Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: four hundred and thirty-seven for the rest of your life

[Because the night shift was on duty the night before, I lived in the duty room of the unit, and could not be at home codewords, so it was not updated yesterday. This matter was already mentioned in Chapter 435 PS. Some book friends do not read PS, so I moved it today Let me explain again. I was on duty the night before. Once the office was under control, a mouse would call the police when he entered it, so I couldn’t treat people at all. I couldn’t code words in the reception room. Today’s content is coded. Friends who hope to have more than 20,000 words or two chapters, please Understand, I was on duty the night before, not in the codewords to send together today, there are not so many words to send. The cold this time is very annoying. It has been intermittent since last Friday. It was a bit serious this morning. I took a tablet of Contec in the morning, but I was still tired and my bones were sore I almost didn’t want to get up. Go to work. Fortunately, the day after tomorrow is Sunday, so it won’t affect the update. 】

I heard that Zhengde Emperor is coming. Yang Ling and Zhang Fubao didn’t dare to neglect, they hurried back to their rooms to change their clothes. After a short time, Yang Ling python robe jade belt and Zhang Fubao were dressed in Taoist clothes. The two rushed back to the "Huxiantang" and greeted them side by side. Out of Celestial Master House.

Zhengde Emperor is casual. On his way to the south, the courtiers used the common dishes in Xiaomin's home to entertain him. He didn't care at all. How could he wait for Yang Ling and Celestial Master to go down the mountain with a spectrum? Zhu Houzhao carried the Tang Yixian hand, followed by Yongfu, Yongchun, and Xianger, enjoying the scenery all the way, and walking up the mountains all the way.

Yang Ling and Zhang Fubao were welcoming halfway, just seeing Emperor Zhengde going up the mountain, Yang Ling hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, licked his robe and gave salutes, preaching: "Chen Yang Ling see my emperor long live."

Zhang Fubao also hurried forward to see the driver. Zhengde Emperor was in a good mood. Before Zhang Fubao could speak, he smiled and picked up the two of them, looked up and down Zhang Fubao, and said with a smile: "I remember I saw it when I first became the throne. On the Celestial Master side, ah! Unexpectedly, I haven't seen it for two years, Celestial Master still has the style, but the appearance is more handsome."

Zhang Fubao said with a dry smile and said, "My lord, the trail is Zhang Fubao, and she is the sister of Celestial Master. Because Celestial Master is not in the mansion, we are here to meet the driver on behalf of her brother."

Zhengde's smile suddenly became a little stiff. When he saw Celestial Master Zhang two years ago, there were many courtiers around him, and he remembered clearly where he hurriedly saw it. At this time, he saw her and Yang Ling greet him side by side, again in a grand official gown. , I took it for granted that it was Celestial Master Zhang. After listening to Zhang Fubao at this time, I realized that the little Taoist priest in front of him has curving eyebrows, his eyes are like autumn water, his face is like a peach blossom, his skin is soft, where does he look like a man?

Yongfu and Yongchun remember her, and they smiled and said, "Sister Fu Bao, long time no see, now she is a big girl."

When Zhang Fubao saw the two of them also followed, he hurriedly said: "The trail has seen two princesses."

The meeting of the three of them dispelled the embarrassment of Zhengde Emperor who admitted wrongly, and Zhang Fubao met Concubine Tang and Princess Xianger again. She responded generously and behaved quite nicely. Yang Ling, who was used to her childish appearance, couldn't help but be surprised.

Yongfu and Xiang'er are both worried about Yang Ling in their hearts. At this moment, they see Lang Jun, but they are inconvenient to come forward and talk. They only flirt with the brows and eyes. This way, Yang Ling is much more convenient. Give me a look, who knows Who is he looking at? Anyway, the two little girls are coaxing their lips to smile, and their hearts are sweet. This has achieved the goal.

The two accompanied Zhengde Emperor to the Celestial Master mansion. At this time, the whole mansion had already heard the news, sweeping the courtyard and preparing the banquet. The old lady Celestial Master put on the imperial robes and greeted the mansion grandly, waiting for the emperor.

The chatter of the group is over, and they are seated in the "Huxiantang". Mrs. Celestial Master accompanied the three princesses and the imperial concubine to entertain the female family in the inner court. Although Zhang Fubao is a daughter, now the seat of Celestial Master is the top , Waited on the emperor in the middle hall.

As soon as the two "creditors" left, Yang Ling immediately relaxed and said to Zhengde Emperor: "The emperor, aren't you in Nanchang City, why are you here in person? King Ning is only a few people in the dynasty, so there is no need to alarm the emperor. ".

Zhengde smiled and said: "I cut Ning Fan and dealt with the local officials of Jiangxi. I was doing nothing in Nanchang. Thinking about the place where King Ning's son escaped was near Mount Longhu, I came here to enjoy the tour. Aiqing, you are here, why are you here too?"

Yang Ling hurriedly said: "The emperor, the son of King Ning fled into the mountains and Daze, sheltering under the barbaric king, it is difficult to find a trace. The minister knows that Mount Longhu is very prestigious here. It is the mountain respectful that Celestial Master is invited to catch the prisoner. The minister is waiting on the mountain for Celestial Master. The news, but I did not expect to wait for the emperor to drive."

Zhengde singular road: "Celestial Master is a master of demons and monsters, how can you catch the criminals?"

Yang Ling was busy telling the reason, Zhengde just realized it.

He smiled and said to Zhang Fubao: "In this case, I will also be in the Celestial Master mansion for a period of time. One will accompany my concubine on the Mount Longhu scenery, and the other will wait for the good news from Celestial Master."

Zhang Fubao said happily: "The emperor is here, and the Celestial Master mansion is full of glory. This is a good thing that everyone can't ask for. It is an honor for the trail, the emperor can stay at ease."

Zhengde nodded and said: "Mount Longhu is a place of eternal life, I have been famous for a long time. Aiqing lives in Mount Longhu, have you ever seen a dragon and tiger?"

Zhang Fubao smiled and said respectfully: "Traces live in the mountains, tigers are common, but is this dragon? The emperor is here today, and Mount Longhu is considered a real dragon."

Yang Ling frowned slightly, he only felt a puff of breath rolling in his belly, which was a bit uncomfortable tossing, but the emperor was talking to his master, he was inconvenienced to resign and leave, especially at ease, tolerate, listen After Zhang Fubao's clever answer, he couldn't help but take a closer look at Zhang Fubao, and said to his heart: "This little girl is not all as stubborn as she was when she talked to me. It's very rare to treat people like this and respond with alertness." /

Zhengde Emperor was really happy after hearing this. He smiled and said: "Aiqing is so good at talking, the leader of the Southern Taoist School of Dragon and Tiger Sect, who is good at Fulu practice alchemy, is this kind of immortal cultivation and longevity art, is it possible for me to hear about it? ?"

Yang Ling suddenly became nervous when he heard it. If the king of a country indulges in cultivating immortals and practicing alchemy, he will not be fooled by the evil way and harm the world. The current emperor is curious and wants to understand everything new. He just did Don't indulge in this way if you understand the atmosphere of the king and the king.

Yang Ling is about to speak to dissuade, Zhang Fubao has stood up from his chair, solemnly bowed, and said: "Cultivating immortals and practicing alchemy, this is not suitable for the owner of the mountain and the personnel. The emperor is the son of heaven. To govern the country by the mandate of heaven, and to manage the world, and to be sufficient as the emperor of Yao and Shun, how can we give up the big and follow the small?"

Zhengde was held up by her with the dragon body peaceful and comfortable. He stroked his palm and laughed. He was about to tease this little adult-like female Taoist priest again when he heard a vague sound of rolling thunder. Zhengde said surprisedly: "It is winter now, even if the place is warm and the vegetation is green, there shouldn't be thunders in the solar terms at this time?"

Yang Ling blushed, and said: "The emperor forgive me, it's a minister... Uh, I think it's cold in my belly, so my bowels are screaming like thunder, not because of thunder."

Zhengde suddenly laughed, but Zhang Fubao raised her eyebrows. A pair of eyes that were as clear as autumn water suddenly released a greedy light: "The medicinal power has taken place? I don't know how he practiced this time, is he going to become a **** or be drunk?"

Zhengde hurriedly asked: "Why don't things get in the way, do you want to see a doctor?"

Yang Ling squeezed out a smile and said: "The minister is not in the way, the emperor is worried."

Zhengde nodded and continued: "Aiqing said that it is reasonable, becoming a god, and finally becoming a phantom. I am the emperor, and I should govern the country well, and becoming a saint and a virtuous person is the most reasonable. Celestial Master Zhang trained the Nine Heavens God Pill in this mountain to prove the avenue. For a while, the ghosts and gods are shocked, and the dragon and the tiger are all present. The weather must be spectacular when I want to come. Now I came to Mount Longhu, but I did not see the tiger or the dragon. It was a bit regretful."

Yang Ling heard him nagging and nagging, his intestines cramps in his belly were hard to bear, so I had to take a long breath and endure it with a blue face, and muttered in my heart: "In all likelihood...it was made by the little girl Zhang Fubao. The medicinal diet is half-baked and it makes me eat it out of my stomach."

Zhang Fubao was observing the changes in Yang Ling, and casually responded: "The emperor, is there a pair of dragons and tigers on Mount Longhu now? There are walking dragons, Qianlong, Yunlong, and Wolong. All kinds of dragons are true to the emperor. The dragon is respected, and the emperor is here, even if there is a stubborn dragon, you have to avoid it."

Zhengde smiled and said: "Oh? It turns out that this Mount Longhu dragon should be on my body, and who should the tiger be on?"

Zhang Fubao pointed to Yang Ling, and smiled: "The emperor, the prestigious man in front of you, is not a tiger?"

Zhengde laughed with her palms, and said to Yang Ling, "Yang Qing heard that, this dragon and tiger should belong to you and me, haha, it's not funny".

Yang Ling raised his **** and held his breath, his forehead was about to sweat, he forced a smile, and nodded very "gentlely", for fear that he might "crack" on the spot with more strength.

Zhang Fubao saw that the emperor was happy and took the opportunity to say: "The emperor has the wisdom of benevolence and sage, the imposing shape, the dragon eyebrows and the phoenix eyes, the natural posture, the graceful dragon lifts the clouds and the prosperity. Besides, the government, civil and military, the pillar of the court, the tiger roars Hill, tiger... tiger head tiger brain...".

Zhengde couldn't help but laugh, and said, "Yang Qing has a head and a brain?"

I saw Zhang Fubao take a step back and stammered at Yang Ling and said: "Why does the country's father look at the trail?"

Zhengde Emperor turned his head and couldn't help but startled. No wonder Zhang Fubao was so scared to talk nonsense. I saw Yang Ling's complexion is blue and red, his face is distorted and ugly, his eyebrows are tightened, his eyes are wide, and he seems to be choosing someone to eat. , Zhang Fubao is a little girl's house. How can they not be afraid when he stares at others like this?

"Yang Qing, what's the matter with you?" Zhengde Emperor hurriedly asked.

Yang Ling closed his mouth and said nothing, suddenly jumped up from the chair, pulled out his leg, and rushed out.

Zhengde Emperor was surprised: "Where is Aiqing going?"

I saw Yang Ling walking in a tiger's step, and those who had rushed away disappeared. From a distance, a voice came from the air: "Chen, Courage!"

Zhengde looked at Zhang Fubao inexplicably, and Zhang Fubao laughed twice and said: "Look at the emperor, Weiguo justice is the leader of the real dragon, and the tiger is respectful. That is also different."

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Poor Yang Ling rushed all the way to the cottage, finally solved the problem, cleaned his hands and returned to the "Hu Xiantang", before answering a few words, turned around and rushed out again. If he did this three times, Zhengde Emperor could not see That's great, he hurriedly asked Yang Ling to go back to the room to rest, and then summoned the doctor to examine him and prescribe a prescription to take the medicinal decoction.

Yang Ling was almost dehydrated. The little character Bao'er who got into trouble looked at it and felt guilty. After practicing the pill twice, I fell two people down. It was discouraging to think about it. But ignorantly, she came up with a reason: if a mortal wants to become immortal, he must first cleanse the land of reincarnation. Maybe the medicine used this time is the right thing, otherwise there will be something wrong. How can tonics produce laxative effects through blending?

Zhang Fubao lowered his head, stood silently by the pale and dying Yang Ling bed, and secretly clenched his fists to swear: "Poor Grand Duke, your efforts will not be wasted, and I will continue unrelentingly. If you continue the experiment, how can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? I will be able to prove it!"

After two or three days of recuperation, Yang Ling finally recovered. Princess Yongfu only visited once. In the Celestial Master mansion, guards and servants can be seen everywhere. Although she was worried, it was inconvenient to visit Yang Ling. On the contrary, Xiang'er, taking advantage of the opportunity of visiting and enjoying the scenery with Yongchun at a young age, was able to come and see him openly. Yongfu learned about Yang Ling's condition through his sister and learned that he had stabilized, so he was relieved.

Yang Ling's physical strength gradually recovered, but the limbs were still a little sore and weak, just taking the opportunity to recuperate in the mansion. At this moment, he was sitting on the high couch, holding a book and looking to relieve his boredom.

He read "Shan Hai Jing". Although there are Taoist classics such as "Dao Da Jie" and "Bao Pu Zi" on the bookshelf, it is a bit boring to him. This "Shan Hai Jing" covers a wide range of aspects, involving geography, properties, witchcraft, religion, medicine, folk customs, etc. He only picks out some stories of gods and monsters to solve boredom.

Just then, the door opened, and Zhang Fubao walked in cautiously with a paint tray. She was so fond of being a landlord, and it was her who made Yang Ling look like this, so she was overwhelmed, so she often asked people to cook supplements for Yang Ling in the past two days.

When she brought medicated food for the first time, Yang Ling let you say that the tongue is bright and lotus, and she did not speak when she was killed. She made the little talisman angry and ashamed. Later, she also learned how to behave, and when she delivered the porridge, she was the master of the kitchen. Bringing it as a witness, Yang Ling bit the bullet and ate it. It didn't matter a few times, he believed that the medicated diet was indeed not made by Miss Zhang.

Seeing Zhang Fubao coming in at this time, Yang Ling hurriedly put down the book, leaned back with a smile, raised the pillow a little, and said: "It's good for people to do these things. How dare you often labor?" /

Zhang Fubao smiled and said: "The Duke is polite, it's because Fu Bao is not good at learning...Oh! I don't know how to learn how to cook, so I'm so tired that the Duke is so kind, so he should serve."

Yang Ling smiled slightly, resting his arms behind his head, and said relaxedly: "Look at what you look like now, you look like a big girl. In my eyes, you have always been the impression of that charming little girl two years ago. Two days ago, I saw you talking to the emperor, dealing with others, playing in response, and being generous and decent. It really surprised me at that time." [Heaven’s Kiss Hand Hit]

Zhang Fubao wrinkled his nose and smiled triumphantly: "Originally, my brother has a lot of affairs. Most of the local gentry, officials, and ministers from other prefectures who come to visit the mountain every year are welcomed and entertained by me. Isn’t it handy?"

She put the lacquer tray on the table and said: "The dining room has just been boiled and it is still a bit hot, so let it go."

Zhang Fubao said, sitting down beside the Yang Ling couch, picked up the book and glanced at it, jokingly: "Is reading "Shan Hai Jing"? Zibu speaks strangely, you are a student of Confucius, a court official, Ronghua Wealth, fame and fortune are no one can match, and I have begun to think about acting in Taoism and pursuing immortality and Taoism?"

Yang Ling smiled and said: "Looking at some stories of gods and monsters to relieve the boredom, not to mention that mortals spend their entire lives in pursuit of becoming immortals and Buddhas, exhausting everything and having little hope, even if they really become immortals?"

Zhang Fubao pouted and said: "You have no chance to comfort yourself so much. You scholars pursue fame and fortune, and we who are scholars of Taoism are looking for becoming immortal, immortal, giving up fame and resignation, and wanting to go. Seeking, meditation and cultivating the Tao, once you get the Tao, you will not feel hunger, thirst, pain, live forever without old age, disease without death, that is eternal.

Yang Ling laughed and said: "What good is that eternity? No desire, no desire, immortality, how is it different from a stone? Legend, Laozi, Baopuzi, Chen Kao, and Longhuzong Celestial Master Zhang are all people who have become immortals, and I haven’t seen one of them come back for thousands of years. Presumably even if there is an immortal world, it is also separated by humans and gods, then becoming immortal is to go to a strange place and live long without desire. Don’t grow old? What’s the difference between spending time hopelessly in a prison forever?"

Yang Ling smiled and said: "Anyway, I really like the life I am doing now. I have things to do, friends, wives and children, joy, anger, sorrow and joy. I can enjoy the love from a child, growing up, husband and wife, and children and grandchildren. Happiness. As for the gods, they have no hope or desire. They live the same life day after day and year after year. I can’t imagine what a good day would be.”

Zhang Fubao snorted unconvincingly, just about to open the air and debate with him, there was a cough at the door, and Princess Xianger appeared. Seeing that Yang Ling and Zhang Fubao were close together, the two talked and laughed and seemed very affectionate. Princess Xiang'er suddenly became unhappy.

Seeing that she was here, Zhang Fubao got up hurriedly to bow. Princess Xiang'er gave a polite face and said, "Um... The royal concubine made some porridge for the grandfather of the country. This princess was about to go out, so she sent it by. , I'm leaving soon, let's keep talking."

Zhang Fubao is very well-behaved, and hurriedly smiled and said: "Don't dare, please sit down, your Royal Highness, Xiaodao will go back to the alchemy room to sit and practice. If you are going to leave, leave, leave."

Zhang Fubao floated up and left. Zhu Xianger led the people to bring the food box into the room, and then sat on the couch. From the corner of her eyes, she saw the lady of the palace withdraw and closed the door. Then he snorted, and said in jealousy: "You guy. I'm not honest when I'm sick. I'm a nun, do you have to make an idea?"

Yang Ling said in a funny way: "What are you talking about? Fu Bao is a landlord. I am sick, so she will come to visit frequently. How can the relationship between men and women be involved?"

Zhu Xianger raised her mouth and hummed: "You guy, I can't believe it. Sister Yongfu is still a nun. Isn't she tricked by you? The imperial sister-in-law has said that you are very good at deceiving. Women's...".

Yang Ling sighed and said, "Oh! It's my own girl, I'm just so capable, and I'm going to promote it everywhere."

Zhu Xiang'er was angry and laughed, squeezing his arm "severely", and then said softly: "Look at you, your complexion is not good yet, so your tongue is slick again. She is not allowed to give anything anymore. After eating, I also brought the porridge. Let me feed you something."

Yang Ling said nervously: "If someone sees me let the princess serve, it will be miserable. I'll do it myself."

Zhu Xianger gave him an angry glance and said, "Nonsense, I will serve you sooner or later?"

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At the sight of Yang Ling's weird eyes, Zhu Xianger's pretty face blushed, and she stammered: "Ah! I mean...I mean serving..., what do you think of me like this? Damn it! Damn! I beat you to death!"

Zhu Xianger was so embarrassed that she twisted and pinched, and Yang Ling hurriedly told her forgiveness: "My princess is spared, I didn't say it was another service."

Zhu Xianger blushed and said, "You still say?"

Yang Ling immediately closed his mouth, Zhu Xianger glared at him bitterly, muttered open the food box, took out a small fine porcelain bowl, filled a bowl of hot porridge from the altar, scooped it with a jade spoon, and gently cooled it. Feeding Yang Ling one bite at a time, while unwilling to say: "Oh, where did your wit go? But think of a way to get the emperor's permission, so that we can be together honestly."

"Hmm...", Yang Ling is like a pig, just arching his mouth to enjoy the service of a beautiful woman, not daring to take it for a while.

Zhu Xianger said: "Zhang Fubao is convenient to visit you, but what about me? I will cook a bowl of porridge for you, and I have to leave it in the name of your sister. I really feel unwilling to think of it!"

Yang Ling opened his mouth suddenly, and said in a daze: "Huh? This porridge... Did you cook it?"

"Of course, sister Yongfu also cooked porridge, but she was embarrassed to send it, so she asked me to send it. So, I ate her praised porridge while cooking porridge for you. Her porridge was eaten by me. It’s gone, and the porridge we boiled for you is ready."

Another spoonful of porridge was filled into her mouth. Zhu Xianger's eyes were triumphantly triumphant: "Hehe, is my porridge better than Yongfu sister's porridge?"

"...".

"Why don't you speak?"

"Good! Good...".

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Under Zhu Xianger, Yang Ling didn't dare not eat it. Like a poor experimental mouse, he drank a bowl of rice porridge that Princess Xianger personally cooked for him, and tried it without any discomfort. Just after letting go, Zhu Xianger enthusiastically went to the table and filled a steaming bowl, walked back and sat down and said, "It's delicious? Come on, eat some more. People have spent a lot of thought."

Yang Ling got a bowl of hot porridge, sweating on his forehead, he took the bowl with a wry smile, and said: "I am just right, and I can't make up for it. Just eat one bowl, let's...".

As soon as he said this, he heard someone say: "Is the Duke better? The emperor asked me to come to you. Go and persuade the emperor."

Yang Ling heard the voice of Yongchun, and the sound of footsteps had come straight to the door, and he quickly lifted the quilt. Hiding the porridge between his legs, Yongchun pushed the door in. Seeing Xiang'er sitting in the room, she felt a little strange and said: "Xiang'er, I said I couldn't find you, why did you come here?"

Xiang'er got up hurriedly and said, "Oh, my sister made hot porridge for the grandpa, I will bring it for her."

Yang Ling’s teeth cracked by the hot porridge, I can’t help but regret secretly: "Yes, this matter can be pushed to Yongfu, what is my guilty conscience, this is self-inflicted and cannot live."

He spread his legs slightly, supported his hands and moved up carefully, avoiding the edge of the bowl, and at the same time quietly said: "Weichen has seen the princess, what happened?"

Princess Yongchun took a seat at the table and said helplessly: "What else can you do? Isn't it the emperor brother? Apart from that stunned green, what else can we do?"

Yang Ling was originally sitting, and it can’t be moved anymore. The hot porridge roasted the tender meat at the base of the thigh, plus the vital part, is really miserable. He tightened his voice and said: "The emperor... what happened?"

Yongchun rolled his eyes at him and groaned: "This princess is telling you serious things, what are you doing with the eunuch's tone?"

Xiang'er said nervously: "I think the country's father is not feeling well, Yongchun, what happened to the emperor?"

Yongchun sighed, patted his thigh and said, "This is a long story."

Yang Ling said with a trembling voice: "Then... Please make a long story short for your Royal Highness."

Yongchun squeezed his chin, and said suspiciously: "Weird, I always feel weird in your voice today."

Yang Ling tried his best to separate his legs slowly, but a bowl was placed at the base of the thighs, and the legs could not be avoided if they were separated. A bowl of hot porridge might be turned over when the action was too big, so he sucked. Cool, squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "The minister was weak and weak after a sudden illness. I wonder what happened to the emperor?"

Yongchun heyed: "Celestial Master Zhang has returned home. The Yao King was afraid of Celestial Master and personally brought the King Ning son and his entourage back."

"Ah! This is a happy event!" Yang Ling exaggeratedly cheered, took the opportunity to sit up again, and let the devastated little brother stay away from the porridge bowl, then he sadly discovered that the porridge bowl was turned over. Up...

Yang Ling owed its butt, supported the bed with both hands, eyes moist, and asked as if nothing had happened, "This is a good thing for everyone. The princess said the emperor...what happened to the emperor?"

Yongchun said: "The problem is that King Yao is more ignorant than Yelang. He doesn't know how big Great Ming is. He is just afraid of ghosts and has to hand over the eldest son of King Ning, but he is very disrespectful to the emperor. The son of King Ning went to the mountain to make friends, but brought five hundred warriors, claiming that if it weren’t for Celestial Master, the emperor's brother would surely fight. You also know the emperor’s spleen...what are you shivering?"

Yang Ling hurriedly said: "Am I shivering? How can I shiver? I heard that King Yao was so blindly arrogant and rude to the emperor that I was very angry."

He had diarrhea for a few days, and his body couldn't hold it up. After supporting his hands for a while, he was already weak and weak. Yongchun chuckled and said, "It's just a barbarian who doesn't know anything about world affairs. I really can't figure out your men. Brother Huang said the same. Originally, King Yao had finished blowing his cowhide and was about to lead people away. But the emperor did not do it. He said that the Miao King had no king. He wanted to follow the story of Zhuge Kongming and capture Meng Huo seven times.

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said: "What's all the fuss about, this King Yao is also rude. There are only five hundred warriors, so he thinks he can cross the world, so it's okay to teach him a lesson, so that she won't be fooled."

Yongchun gave him a sideways look and said: "Nonsense, it is not easy to surrender a little Yao King? But in order to convince him to lose, the emperor decided to only send out five hundred elite soldiers, and he also had to lead the soldiers himself. There is no eye on the battlefield, especially those people who are all barbarians in the mountains and don’t know the emperor’s teachings at all. What if you hurt the emperor’s brother?"

Yang Ling just understood, hurriedly said: "Yes, this matter is not careless, please go back first, the princess, the minister will dress immediately, and then rush to dissuade the emperor."

Yongchun smiled and got up and said: "Okay, the emperor has a bad temper, and even the emperor can’t persuade the emperor to persuade him. Maybe you have a way. Then I will go back to the'Hu Xiantang' "Now," she rolled her eyes and said strangely: "Xiang'er, won't you go?"

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"Ah! Go~IndoMTL.com~Go", Xianger hurriedly jumped up, turned around and walked out while Yongchun, and asked in a low voice, "Is it burnt?"

Yang Ling said with a sad face: "You have to try to know."

Zhu Xianger was dumbfounded, and wondered: "Is there any thigh burnt, I still need to try..." She suddenly woke up halfway through her words, and her cheeks burst into flames. Zhu Xianger twisted Yang Ling and turned around in shame. Flee.

Yang Ling supported the body with both hands and couldn't dodge the block. At this twist, he let out a scream. The Princess Yongchun who had just walked to the door was startled and turned to look, only Yang Ling looked up at the sky and said fiercely: "Lord Worry about the humiliation of the minister, the master humiliated the minister to die, such a small barbarian, dare to be rude to my Great Ming emperor, severely punished, must be severely punished!"

Princess Yongchun rolled his eyes and said to Zhu Xianger, who was blushing, and said to Zhu Xianger who was blushing. "Isn't this guy's brain broken? Is it necessary to be so tragic to be loyal? It's not like asking him to persuade the emperor brother. If he wants him to fight, he won't play around with the emperor brother, right?"

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