Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince Chapter 124: Weird and hard to understand

Seeing Yang Ling holding a teacup thoughtfully, Guan Shi Liao asked nervously, "My lord, but...but this tea doesn't suit your taste?"

"Ah? Oh! Where, where, this superb tea is never tasted by the Governor in the capital. It is fragrant and soothing!"

When Yang Ling saw him inquiring, he hurriedly took out a Jinpa from his arms and spread it on the table, pretending to be salivating, and said, "Will Guan Shi Liao give this superb tea even to the Governor? Drink yours. Tea, the taste of the Governor has been lifted. The ordinary tea is really bland and tasteless."

As he said, he gave Gao Wenxin a wink, and Gao Wenxin hurriedly took out a dozen small silver ingots and handed it over.

Liao Guanzheng was flattered when he heard his praise. He happily took out the small bag of tea and gave it to the aisle: "Look at what the adults said, the adults like this tea, as a Hangzhou native, the younger is proud of it. Ha ha. , This little tea is not worthy of respect, please accept it with a smile, and use it for the time being on the road. When it reaches the boundary, I am afraid that Grandpa Mo will have great respect for you."

Yang Ling sneered secretly in his heart: "Mo Qinghe deceived the top and concealed, used shoddy as a good one, and dropped all the best tribute tea. How dare he show me the best tribute tea?"

Guan Shi Liao tried his best not to accept his money, Yang Ling had to ask Gao Wenxin to collect the money, and took the tea bag from Guan Shi Liao.

A gust of wind blew his handkerchief on the table. Manager Liao's eyes were sharp. At a glance, he saw that it was the best Su embroidery. He couldn't help but surprised and said: "My lord, this handkerchief is really the best."

He said and gently picked up the handkerchief. Looking at the colorful plum blossoms above, she admired: "The good acupuncture method Jiangnan is a very soft woman, and she is very clever. She is best at slow acupuncture and meticulous, but she needs to use acupuncture techniques such as apes. If you can get a glimpse of the door, this Fang Jinpa is a real work by everyone. It has a price but no market, so it's hard to find!"

The handkerchief was wrapped by Princess Yongfu with the beaulieu bracelet. It was held in the arms of Yang Ling and wanted to return it to the princess at first, but after waiting for a few days, there was no chance to see her again.

When Yang Ling wants to be a famous star in modern times, there are hundreds of sets of shoes and clothes, let alone a magnificent princess Great Ming? I think someone didn't care about a handkerchief, so he put it on his body. If it weren't for this thing, he touched it easily. It is really embarrassing to give it to Youniang. He has already borrowed flowers to offer Buddha.

At this time, when Guan Shi heard that Guan Shi had taken this little side Jinpa so expensive, he regretted not giving it to Youniang. Celestial Master Zhang was curious for a while. He took it over and said, "That's good. It really is the top product in Su Yan. Hehe, it's just that the color is too bright, Mr. Yang is not very suitable."

He smiled and unfolded the handkerchief. He saw that the plum blossom on the ancient stem in the lower right corner was a little weird. He looked closely at the doorway, and almost surprised Celestial Master Zhang. Let go and let the handkerchief float out in the wind.

The night is dim and the lights are dim. Others didn't pay much attention to a plum blossom in Napajiao, but Celestial Master Zhang studied Fulu all day long. Many of the Taoist ancient books of Mount Longhu are ancient treasures. The characters above are extremely ancient things, so they are very familiar with the ancient seal character Zhang Yanshuo.

He saw that the Napajiao Plum Blossom was actually embroidered with four seal characters, and then used four small plum seals to form a plum blossom pattern. If he didn't know the character, he would not know it. It was a great effort and ingenuity.

A closer look at the embroidered text is actually the four characters ‘Yongfu Xiuning’. Princess Yongfu's name is Zhu Xiuning, and Celestial Master Zhang knew it when he set up an altar for the royal family in the palace. At this time, when I saw the words Yongfu and Xiuning on the handkerchief, how could I not guess that this was the princess's body?

Celestial Master Zhang's heart was throbbing with fright. Don't say that Yang Ling has already married a wife and a concubine. Even if he has never married a wife now, there is no reason to give tokens and secret money to the princess. Could it be... Daring to have an affair with the princess?

"King Zhe protects oneself, Ming Zhe protects oneself!" Since his uncle was banished, Zhang Yanshuo, like his father, has been cautious everywhere, lest he touch the scales of the royal family. As soon as he discovered the royal scandal, he immediately pretended to send Na Jinpa back, secretly vowing: "In this life, he will never let people know that he recognizes the plum blossom tongue seal."

Although Yang Ling has come to this age for some time and knows some taboos, but how can it be like walking on thin ice, thinking about things before and after, so I didn’t care at all, he took the handkerchief carelessly, and put it in his arms. I guessed it and said with a smile: "Then, the governor thanked Liao for the job."

Zhang Fubao excuses that she is uncomfortable, so she changed her clothes in the foam bath and settled for a whole hour before she felt refreshed. With some feeling, she hurriedly picked up the arithmetic tool and divination for herself. She has limited authenticity. After a long time, she still only came up with the first sentence. This sentence is exactly the same as the comment sent to her by her father. The little girl is even more troubled.

She knows that her brother's Daoxing is deeper than her own, and she deliberately asked him to calculate and verify for herself, but this trigram has something to do with her life, a 13 or four-year-old girl, how can she have a thick face and eager to find Where is the Ruyi Langjun whose brother predicts his future?

Zhang Fubao held his chin in both hands, fluttering with a pair of big eyes, Qing Qing said in deep thought: "Half a round of bright moon and a river, the white bones on the mountain are clean and beautiful. When the soldiers rise, the spring shadows move, and the old gentleman is like the former Xu Liangren."

After reading Zhang Fubao several times, he patted the table bitterly and said: "Smelly dad, he also pretends to be a ghost to his own daughter. If he doesn't figure it out, he will fall down. Just tell me no when it works out, so I have to guess. Come and guess!"

She jumped out of bed annoyedly, opened the window to look at the bright moon in the sky, a pair of bright shining bright moments, she was dazed for a long time. I thought to myself: "It won't be him, it definitely won't be him. He has a wife. Am I Bao'er giving someone the life of a concubine?

No matter how great he is, I can't marry him. It must be my crazy thinking. How can a half-bread not be a half-round moon? Besides, I fell in the canal. But it's not Jiangli. It's not like playing the machine front. Besides, the following three sentences don't match him at all. "

Zhang Fubao seemed a little relieved to think about this, but thought that this coincidence might not be related to him, and was a little annoyed for no reason, she stomped her feet, shaved her face, and said ashamed: "How old are you? These things, the silly girl!"

She opened the ship door dullly, and saw a fan passing by with his teeth picking up. Then I felt that my belly was empty, so I asked him hurriedly: "Hey, is the meal served?"

Everyone on the boat now knows she is a woman. I also know that it is the sister of Celestial Master Zhang. The sisters of the national teacher are not rude to these fans. The man hurriedly gave a courtesy: "Yes, Miss, the factory supervisor and Celestial Master have disembarked and went to the river to eat."

Zhang Fubao heard that they disembarked but didn’t call themselves, and couldn’t help snorting coldly: "Take me there, I’m also hungry."

Gao Wenxin was standing on the side of Yang Ling, but was forced to sit next to her by Yang Ling. At this time, she tasted the crab roe gently, while swiftly picking up the crab roe and crab meat, and gave it to the one who swallowed like a cow chewing a peony. Yang Ling.

Yang Ling tea tasting. She sipped a bowl of steaming brown sugar **** soup. The small boat swayed, and the soft sound of the waves, if there was no sound, the cheeks were red and fragrant, and it was really pleasant.

Zhang Fubao got off the big boat, led by that person to the side of the boat, saw the leisurely appearance of the people, and felt even more angry. Before a few people greeted her, he unceremoniously picked up a seat. Sitting there.

She still wears a Taoist robe, but she has long and loose hair and is pretty and charming. She looks very charming and cute, but when she picks up a big crab, it looks like Yang Ling.

Just listen to Liao Guanshi laughed and said: "So, Wu Nong's soft words, sweet and glutinous, it is really good to hear, Su Kang women have always spoken softly and sweetly. Some people said, listen. Their quarrel is a kind of enjoyment."

Yang Ling smiled and said: "Really? Ah, I've been to Hangzhou once, but it has been for many, many years....Uh...I used to be in a hurry, I never tasted the style of the streets."

Zhang Fubao gnawed the crabs and listened to their ecstasy. Even the older brother seemed to be fascinated, and he couldn't help but snorted: "I heard that the imperial envoys are inviting people to move the Jiangnan underground. Is there a business to do, right? You sit here and eat. , There are dozens of bodyguards and thugs standing on the shore, wait until Suhang Huaibei takes hundreds of people to the alley to listen to other girls chatting?"

Yang Ling was a little embarrassed to hear, but Gao Wenxin smiled.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Mr. Liao quickly turned off the topic and said: "The little place is talking too much. In fact, adults go to see the scenery and appreciate the scenery of the Jiangnan water town. Speaking of scenery, we will be in Hangzhou tomorrow. There are many peculiarities, and the top one is the ten scenic spots of West Lake. The scenery on the edge of West Lake has many legends and stories, the most famous one is Leifeng."

Guanshi Liao met the eldest lady Zhang Fubao, and did not dare to talk about the characteristics of Jiangnan women anymore, and instead began to tell myths. Of course, Yang Ling knew the story of Leifeng Pagoda. Unexpectedly, what Guan Shi Liao told was completely different from what he knew.

From what he said, it was Song Dynasty Shaoxing period. In the West Lake, there was a white snake demon and herring maid who had been cultivating for thousands of years. In the rain, they met a man named Xu Xian who opened a drugstore, and the two became a husband and wife. But the white snake and herring are all incarnations of fairies, and they don't know the manners of the world, and often lose Xu Xian's face, which embarrass him.

Fortunately, Fahai, an eminent monk of Jinshan Temple, saw through the original shape of the two monsters and gave Xu Xian a bowl of mana. Xu Xian used the bowl to cover the heads of the two monsters when they were unprepared, and the two monsters were captured by Fahai. While staying, the herring tried to escape, but Fahai broke the mana and returned to its original shape, while the white snake was taken by the eminent monk town in Leifeng.

Guanshi Liao said with a smile: "Monk Fahai once left a verse saying:'The West Lake is dry, the rivers and lakes can't afford, the Leifeng falls, and the white snake is born." How can the West Lake water dry up? So the White Snake Monster So I can only fight Leifeng forever and suffer.

The Xu Xian was rescued by a high monk. From then on, he changed his mind and did good deeds. Later, he married a wife and had children. He was also considered a good fellow if he got the top prize. "

Dunke Zhang Fubao heard angrily: "That Xu Xian is too careless. Although White Snake is a fairy, he has two loves and pleasures with him, and he has never harmed him. He can't get used to other people's behavior, so he should think of husband and wife. The love makes the family leave, how can I help the evil monk to make his wife suffer under the Leifeng Pagoda. But he stopped his wife and marryed his children and grandchildren, and enjoyed all the glory and wealth. Is this still natural?"

Guan Shi Liao didn't expect to be reprimanded by her for telling a story, and couldn't help but froze there. Celestial Master Zhang met with a smile and cursed: "Fu Bao, this is just a legendary story, what do you care about?"

Yang Ling thought that the Legend of the White Snake at this time was actually such a version. On a whim, he told the story he knew. The story of the birth of the twin snakes, the encounter on the broken bridge, the stealing of grass in Emei, the flooding of Jinshan, and the escape of Fahai are narrated. The story is many times more vivid and touching than that of Liao Guan. Not only is Zhang Fuyu's relish, it is Gao Wenxin. I also heard God.

Zhang Fubao heard the couple in groups. The ending of Tongsheng Wonderland smiled openly: "This story is good."

She picked up a crab and said triumphantly: "That young girl took the Samadhi and burned Fahai, that is my Taoist magical skill. Haha. Fahai was chased to the sky with no way to the ground. She hides. Is it in this crab shell?

Yang Ling's heart is strange: Could it be that at this time, the locals have not discovered the monk-like pattern in the crab shell? He hurriedly picked up a crab, peeled off its stomach, and found a trace that looked like a meditating monk, with both form and spirit, and beautiful.

Yang Ling smiled and handed it to Zhang Fubao and said: "Look, Fahai has been hiding on the crab for a long time, just like Bodhidharma facing the wall for nine years, leaving behind this shadow, do you see if it is a monk?" /

Zhang Fubao took a look at the lights. I couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Sure enough, there is a monk, there is a monk, brother, it turns out that this is not a story, there must be such a thing before."

Celestial Master Zhang, Guanshi Liao, and Gao Wenxin were all surprised and opened a crab to watch. They were amazed. Guanshi Liao said with joy, "There is such a miracle in the world. There is a monk in this crab. No one pays attention? Haha, it’s really interesting. The youngest people from Anti-Zhou have never heard of this. Going back and telling people about it, it’s bound to spread for a while."

Yang Ling was stunned. This story became the version of later generations after several generations of enrichment and perfection, as well as some ancient monuments and anecdotes. It has been said in a moment, but it will appear in advance.

Gao Wenxin has also heard of this story from the woods, and was fascinated by the love story of the white snake Xuxian for a while. She sighed with emotion, and looked at the handsome and handsome appearance of Yang Ling quietly through the rock of the shadow of the light, just thinking: " The white snake was grateful for the woodcutter’s life-saving grace, and dared to turn into a man to marry him as his wife. I... I am a slave servant, but I am not even as good as a fairy. If I count it, I can only be regarded as the green snake servant, marrying others, busy. Still can't achieve the right result."

When Gao Wenxin thought about this, he secretly quenched himself: "Hey! What are you thinking about, the green snake never hit her husband idea."

She saw that no one paid attention to her expression, and she couldn't help but think: "The green snake has no regrets and no regrets. Is it really just because of sisters' affection? She... Has she ever liked that Fairy Xu? If she confessed her affection to Xu Xian, the young lady will have brotherhood with her. Will Xu Xian...will marry her and come in?"

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It was late at night and the wind was strong. White waves arose on the water, wave after wave against the small fishing boat, and the thoughts of Gao Wenxin also rippled like a boat in the waves.

Yuehua is like practice, light waves hit the shore, autumn breeze is coming, eyes are dim. My heart is drunk without alcohol.

The official driver who greeted the imperial envoy had been waiting on the dock for a long time. The sun hasn't set yet, Mo Qinghe, guard **** of grain and tea ceremony, Li Daxiang, guard **** of Suhang Weaving and Queen's Longyi, and Yuan Xiong, guard **** of water and land customs, stood at the front of the crowd.

Yang Ling, as an in-house factory supervisor, has nothing to do with the three divisions in the collection of the Southern Patrol tax. However, the current identity of Yang Ling is really very different. Come to greet you. As a landlord, Yang Yuying, the prefect of Hangzhou, was pushed aside.

Because the messenger spoke quickly, the news that Celestial Master Zhang came to the Anti-State with the official ship of Yang Daren was spread out. The local Taoist leaders also happily came to the dock to welcome the patriarch and the name of the local gentry. Liu crowded together.

Dictionary history and inspectors nervously lead a hundred yamen to maintain order.

As soon as the Xuanhuang Tuanlongqi came into view, the crowd rioted. The three guarding eunuchs and the bureaucrats lifted their robes and slowly walked down the stone steps. Walk to the dock. On the shore of the big ship, the gongs and drums organized by the gentry sang loudly, and the sound of firecrackers was densely connected, and the smoke was everywhere.

Take the trigger and put it down. Under the leadership of two hundred families, more than a hundred fans got off the boat first, one point left and right in the shape of a wild goose wing. Yang Ling and Celestial Master Zhang went down in succession, and suddenly shouted in a mess on the dock: "Welcome to the admiral's factory, the guards, and the envoys of the army!" "Blessed God, the disciples welcome the Celestial Master law!"

Celestial Master Zhang and Yang Ling looked at the chaos and couldn't help but smile at each other. Celestial Master Zhang originally came to Hangzhou as a private person, and didn't want to be too entangled with the government, so he made an announcement with the officials. I took my sister to meet the Taoists and believers of the local Taoist temples.

Yang Ling was surrounded by a group of respectful officials in front of him. Grain and tea tax supervisor Mo Qinghe and Grandpa Mo came forward and said with a smile: "Improved adults all the way. It's really hard. Humble Mo Qinghe and Li Daxiang and Yuan. Xiong and Sansi officials greet the adults."

Yang Ling glanced at him. I saw this Mo Qinghe was about 40 years old and tall. Born in good looks. Although he is the father-in-law who guards the place, he is not as good as the father-in-law supervisors in Beijing, but perhaps because he does not serve at the feet of the emperor, it is not like the chiefs of the supervisors with great authority in Beijing. Bowing sexually, the demeanor and temperament with his head up and chest up looks really extraordinary.

The two eunuchs in the back are dwarfed. The weaving **** Li Daxiang has fine skin and white flesh, and his eyebrows are fine-tuned. He is really so feminine. Yuan Xiong is in charge of the Customs Department. At the same time, he served as the supervising officer of thousands of Longshan Guards, but he was thin and dry, with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and his robe was empty, as if the wind could blow into the sky.

The two were also busy going up to see Yang Ling. Yang Ling is not only an imperial envoy, but also an in-house factory supervisor, but also the direct boss of the three people from now on. The earth emperors in these three places naturally bowed their knees and flattered him. .

Waiting for the three of them to flatter, the chief ambassador Si Niu and the other two adults stepped forward and smiled at Yang Ling: "Welcome to the gentleman, Master Yang, I have worked so hard all the way. 'Set up a banquet to catch the wind and dust for the adults, and ask the adults to change to the official sedan chair. When you and I get to the place, you will enjoy the wine and have a good drink."

These local officials are not comparable to those eunuchs, and Yang Ling didn't dare to be rude to them, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "The governor is ordered to inspect, and you all come to meet you in your busy schedule. It is really terrifying. . In fact, I’m exhausted on the next trip. At this time, I want to take a shower and have a good rest. I really don’t want to work everybody."

Mo Qinghe hurriedly said with a smile: "Master Factory Supervisor, this'Drunk Xianlou' is at the foot of the Gushan Mountain, and it is only a mile away from your imperial mission. Everyone is kind, and Master Factory Supervisor I must refuse."

Yang Ling heard him say that, but it wasn't too much to refuse. This kind of official entertainment is a matter of giving face to each other. If you don't go and save money for others, they will definitely not be happy in their hearts. He had no choice but to say with a smile: "If this is the case, then you will work."

Mogonggong Xinran was pleased to ask people to get on the boat to transport Gao Wenxin and Yang Ling to the yard. He, the adults, and local celebrities accompanied Yang Ling. There were dozens of official sedan chairs, and the gongs blared ahead and rushed straight ahead. Drunk Xianlou' left.

This ‘Drunk Xianlou’ is the most upscale and famous restaurant in Hangzhou, located at the foot of Gushan Mountain. Although Jingshi’s high-end restaurant is also magnificent and magnificent, it can’t be compared with the artistic conception. Yang Ling stepped into the restaurant and turned into a garden. The large courtyard has nine corridors, birds and flowers, and several small buildings in the courtyard. The building is chic and exquisite, with a touch of elegant piano sound from time to time.

The group of people passed the triple courtyard, turned a small bridge and flowing water along the path paved with white pebble, and passed through a bamboo forest, only to see a small building with slender tall bamboo covering the red building. The green bamboo swayed, quietly and claustrophobic, it was refreshing, and the tired body of Yang Ling was instantly refreshed.

Only in the sedan chair he had time to see the Jiangnan scenery in the future. Just looking at this corner at this time, it really looked like a fairyland. Everyone entered the building to divide the guest and the host and sit down. Before they had time to talk a few words, a line of women in a blue cloth skirt and a fluttering dress came with melon and fruit fragrant tea.

Clothes are also fluttering, people are fluttering, eyes are full of autumn water. Eyebrows are like distant mountains. The appearance of these women is not superb, but it is rare that the facial features are so exquisite, and every line with a frown, a smile, and a line with the unique gentleness of women in the water village.

If you say that the garden you have just seen is an exquisite scenery, isn't this elegant scenery of the wind blowing willows?

Yang Ling looked at it and couldn't help showing a glimpse of admiration. Mo Qinghe saw it, smiled at the opposite Yuan Xiong, and toasted together: "The factory governor must come from the north to drink well, Jiangnan water wine. Light and mellow, Jing Jing Adults first drink three full glasses, today I can’t wait to be drunk and have no return!"

The imperial mission is located in a manor. This mansion is the residence of tax supervisor Mo Qinghe. Covers nearly hectares. It is divided into the front yard and the east-west cross-court. Now the west cross-court has all been picked up, and the imperial mission has been temporarily made.

This mansion is basically an elegant and exquisite garden building, full of rockery, corridors, fish ponds, flowers and plants. Yang Ling has brought Gao Wenxin a maidservant, and the rest are all internal factories. Mo Qinghe simply put his own mansion His maid, wife, cook, and other staff all called in half to wait for him, and it was enough for the errand from Beijing.

The two sedan chairs were carried back to Mo House. I stopped under the entrance hallway. The corridor of the Jiangnan building was built in a narrow and suffocating way, so the hallway looked a little dark. From time to time, there were narrow portals on the wall that reached the top, painted in the same color as the wall. Next to it is a door, and when you open it, there is another world.

Yang Ling and Mo Qinghe got out of the sedan one after another when it was drizzling outside. The autumn rain is lingering, and the branches and leaves of the flowers and plants under the corridor are shining with oily light. Although I have listened to the patter of rain, I can see the coolness of autumn and the deep meaning of autumn, but the scenery is not at all in the future. Withered.

Mo Qinghe smiled to Yang Ling and said: "My lord, please go back and rest, humble and report the Jiangnan tax situation to the adults tomorrow."

Yang Ling was filled with a few cups by the officials and gentry in the wine reception. He felt top-heavy and wanted to lie down and have a cup of tea for a break. Moreover, when he disembarked, he had ordered people to contact Liu Biao and others who had been dispatched here earlier, and he was anxious to hear what they were doing. He nodded hurriedly.

At this moment, a melodious laughter came, and the narrow door lintel with the same color as high as the top of the front porch on the opposite side suddenly opened, and a girl in green clothes holding a butter paper umbrella bowed. From that corner the door flashed out. Two women in light red shirts followed behind her and jumped out with a smile.

Yang Ling glanced at it, and saw that there was another garden behind the corner gate. Only looking at the scenery from the gate, I felt that the scenery was scattered and exquisite, like a fairyland.

He glanced at the three women again, with a stunning look that made him stunned. The red clothes are even more eye-catching, but only one glance, anyone's eyes will only stay on the woman in the green clothes, the woman is really amazing.

The high white walls, the pale black bluestone road, the morning glory that climbs up from the corridors, are like the silence that exists in ancient times, and the woman in green clothes and red shoes is holding the yellow in one hand An oil-paper umbrella with a skirt in one hand, chucklingly passing through this ancient place.

The beautiful colors, the sleeves, the alleys, the depths, the dynamic and the prestige, are very condensed and reserved like Tang poetry, and are as elegant and remote as Song poetry. The antique scenery drifts by with her, and seems to be touched With her sweetness and sweetness, she also became warm and pleasant.

Seeing the official sedan chair, the woman happily exclaimed, "Master is back?" She looked over the corridor elegantly, and saw that Yang Ling walked first and was startled, then still carrying the skirt and holding the umbrella. , She walked over directly from the middle with the green bonsai.

Water drops on the green grass rolled down with the red embroidered shoes. At that time, Yang Ling had an illusion, as if it was a jade man wearing clothes made of water and stepping on the clear water.

The woman walked straight over, and her autumnal bright eyes first glanced at the suave Yang Ling curiously, then squatted down and smiled at Mo Qinghe: "Master!"

Her voice is like a clear spring hitting a rock. Gently, crisply, and when you smile gently, the bright eyes and white teeth are like dazzling sunlight, and the beauty is indispensable in an instant.

There is such a person in the world! Yang Ling couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

Lian'er, Yu'er, their looks are not inferior to this woman, even better, but compared with her, she is simply a yellow-haired girl who has not grown up, and her mature charm takes time. Come to nurture, like mellow good wine. It is definitely not something that beauty itself or training can form.

This slender Jiangnan woman with clear eyebrows and eyes looks like three to nine. But the vigor and vitality that seemed to make her at least ten years younger. Exquisite facial features, graceful manners. People can't help but think of the beauty of Ruoye Huansha and Bibo Cailian.

Mo Qinghe still looked so sophisticated and flattering when facing Yang Ling. But when he saw this woman, his eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness. He spoiled and said: "It's raining and still naughty in the garden, like a child, come and meet the imperial officer Yang!"

The woman smiled, a pair of energetic eyes slid around Yang Ling's handsome face quickly, and said softly: "Wonderful concubine, see you!"

Yang Ling quickly arched his hands. Yan Qing looked at Mo Qinghe but didn't know what to call it. Grandpa Mo hurriedly smiled and said: "This is a low-level walker. I usually humble and spoil her too much, and there is no rule. It makes adults laugh."

Yang Ling almost bit off his tongue after hearing this. Can the **** marry a wife? And so blatant? What kind of world is this?

He glanced at the beautiful green-dressed beauty who smiled and smiled again, and then thought of his **** husband. All the parts in his head collapsed in an instant, and he stubbornly smiled and said: "It turns out to be Mrs. Gu, disrespect and disrespect. . Uh... The officer is already a little tired, so... now I will go back to the room and rest."

Yang Ling hurriedly said a few words, followed Jia Ding through another corner door in a silly way, only to hear that father-in-law Gu was impatient to start "teaching" his wife: "Small building, it's raining and still running in the courtyard , There are no rules at all, let the imperial commissioner see the joke."

Then there was a sigh of relief: "Master, I'm so bored alone. Good guy, you'll be fine when you come back. Come back to the house with them and talk."

Yang Ling can imagine that her jade arms are lightly relaxed, she wraps around Mo Qinghe’s neck, and she is so coquettish and obsessed, she is still pure as a clear spring, and suddenly she can turn into a bowl of ecstasy soup, and his mind is even more confused: "Mo Qinghe is handsome, but he... is a **** after all. The **** is married to his wife, and the couple are very affectionate. What is this, isn't it against the system? Well... go back and ask Wenxin Say it again."

In the front yard, Mo Qinghe took his beloved wife's hand back to his room and closed the door. The green-clothed woman immediately made a cup of tea, held it in front of him with both hands, and said Yan Ran, "Master, please use tea. Is that the person the master said was sent by Jingli to investigate you? Hehe, what a good year. The soft difference."

Gonggong Mo took the tea and pulled at her jade hand. The woman screamed and twisted her arms. She gently sat on his lap with her hands around his neck.

Her face was a little dizzy, Hu Ji also hurriedly, nicknamed Mo Gong Gong: "Hate, you just came back, you just want to...do you want to do something bad?"

Mo father-in-law's face was calm, without a trace of desire in his eyes, he said leisurely: "Xiaolou, although this person is young, he can't underestimate him. There are Wang Yue, Fan Ting, Miao Kui in the court, and there are several father-in-laws outside. Liu Jian, Xie Qian, Li Dongyang, several bachelors, he can emerge from these people in a short period of time to fight against them, is this person easy?"

The beauty named Xiaolou took a sip of tea with his hand, and came to a leather cup with his mouth-to-mouth, and then smiled cheerfully: "The slave family only appreciates his courage to resist the decree and save his wife. It’s a pity that he finally took two concubines back home. The slave family heard that there was a beautiful girl living in the Xikua Yard. Huh! She is also a hypocrite who is reputed to have a reputation!"

Gonggong Mo smiled slightly. He twisted her hips heavily and said, "If he really is such a person, it would be easy to handle. My beautiful lady has gone out of the way, and he has been sifted by her bones and muscles. Lost her helmet and armor. Goodbye. Go back home."

Xiaolou exaggeratedly screamed, biting his plump and moving red lips, and his towering chest undulated: "You...you want someone to accompany...accompany..."

Grandpa Mo squeezed her beautiful wrist tightly and sighed: "Xiaolou, you know me...I can't let you...Alas! As long as your heart is here, the things that amuse others and myself, I I won't stop you." He said so, but a deep pain suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Xiaolou hugged him and said, "Master, I blame Xiaolou for saying the wrong thing. You are the only person in Xiaolou's heart, and you will always be. No matter what you want me to do, as long as you have Good thing, Xiaolou... Xiaolou is willing!"

Gonggong Mo concealed the pain. She put on a smiling face and twisted her plump breasts, and smiled: "Of course you are willing, that kid is young and handsome, you are like a wolf at an age like a wolf, and you have such a handsome young man. Isn't it beautiful to go to heaven?"

His expression is obviously very fond of this green-dressed woman, and that kind of love is definitely from the sincerity and absolutely no falsehood. But when she talked about asking her to accompany other men, she looked very calm, as if she had completely separated Eros into two different parts.

That woman named Xiaolou has the same feelings towards him. Listening to him talk about how to let his wife seduce outsiders to have fun, there is no taboo in the ordinary communication of drinking and talking about poetry, which is weird for feelings. The couple is really hard to understand.

The two laughed for a while, and Xiaolou frowned worriedly and said: "Go...you think this imperial servant is a young child, isn't he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? I heard that he committed the crime of deceiving the emperor in Beijing. , In the end, not only was it okay, but also drove the three Shangshu off the stage. Why didn’t they have any means?

He is now a factory supervisor for the first time, taking over tax supervisors all over the world. When I came to Jiangnan this time, I didn't have Huai'er just to kill and gain power. Master should be careful. "

Mo Qinghe smiled warmly and said: "That's natural. Although killing can create power, but the guards of the cities and towns in the world don't have a few lives in his hands? I think he will ask us to pay taxes as soon as he takes office. The three major guard ambassadors in Nanzhili, who have paid the most, will not go for our late payment of taxes. Instead, they want to enlighten us and use some methods. As long as the three of us are surrendered by him, the tax supervisors from all over the world will naturally follow the trend."

Xiaolou said in a strange way: "Since the emperor ordered the tax supervisor to belong to him, why didn't the lord vote for him earlier, and why should he deal with him?"

Mo Qinghe laughed and said: "My little boy, the first cast * will naturally get reuse, but can he vote for * the master? If you cast the wrong person... you think about the tax supervisor returning When the li supervisor, did the father-in-laws in Beijing eat the sod? Let’s take a look first, don’t let the wind get the wind and the rain get the rain, the local officials can only look sideways, but In the eyes of this group of Beijing officials, isn’t it an ant that is pinched to death at any time? Don’t be careful..."

He sighed and raised his spirits again. He hugged the beauty in his arms and smiled: "The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and Ming Dynasty sells apricot blossoms in the deep lane. With you, the number one Jiangnan character, even this Supervisor Yang is really a powerful character. Lord, I'm afraid that he won't accept me? Ha ha ha, with your intoxicating eyes and charming body, which man in the world does not hesitate to be drunk?"

Following his teasing, the room was delicate and delicate, and for a while, the soul-stirring voice came out of the room like a thread, and even the sky full of autumn rain brought a hazy spring mood.

Just after the palm of the lamp, Grandpa Mo opened the door and smiled back and said: "I have also made an appointment to meet, my dear, hurry up and take a bath and change clothes, the bed is soaked by you."

An embroidered shoe was thrown over feebly, and the tower slammed on the door, accompanied by a trembling coquettish chant, and a majestic voice said: "You dead ghost, leave it behind. It’s so uncomfortable. People still want it, then change to Mr. Horn..."

Gonggong Mo laughed and said, "Sao Nizi, there is no **** that can be melted by a piece of iron." As he said, he closed the door with a slam. The smile on his face also disappeared immediately as if being shut. He stood quietly for a while, and when he heard that there was no movement in the room, he smiled with satisfaction, and quietly went downstairs, turned left and right, and walked around into a Buddhist hall after a long while.

Jiangnan's house. Even large households often have multiple doors. The pavilions and towers are all connected by curved corridors, corridors, and halls. If you are not a familiar acquaintance, you will definitely get lost after a long time. You can't find the door to go out. To.

Two candles were burning on the incense table in the Buddhist hall, and there was a man in black sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his hands on his knees as if he was entering concentration.

As soon as Grandpa Mo entered the door, the man in black jumped up immediately, extremely agile and agile. Mo Gonggong closed the door. Happily said: "You came in time."

The tone of that person's Jiangnan words was a bit blunt, and he dryly said: "When I received the summons from Lord Mo, I immediately set off. There was no delay. What is the order for me to come right away if you don't agree with Lord Mo?" /

Gong Gong beckoned. Called the man closer, whispered a bit, the man hesitated after hearing: "He is an imperial envoy, will this make things worse? I'm afraid it will be against you and me."

Mo Qinghe smiled and said: "I just want you to be prepared in case. If Yang Ling does have some tricks and it is worth my follow, then I can be loyal to him. However, his intention is really unpredictable, this is just Wan Yi’s precaution, if he wants to take my surgery. Then... you should also know that if I am not here to take care of you, you will be struggling to survive the years. Can the coastal areas still allow you to ask for life?"

The man in black hesitated for a while, and said: "Okay, we will be ready for a while. If Lord Mo has the need, we only need to give an order and we will kill him immediately."

Mo Qinghe laughed after hearing this: "Very well, you are my last move. If Yang Ling knows each other, then hello, hello everyone, if he deceives people too much, just do it boldly, the mess will be natural. I will take care of it!"

Yang Ling staggered into his bedroom, fell on the bed and burped alcohol, and said to the servant who brought him up: "Okay, I want to rest for a while, you can withdraw."

The two family members only walked out and gently closed the door. Yang Ling only felt that the bedding under her body was soft with a faint incense, and she was drunk lying on it.

He groaned comfortably and pressed his hot cheeks against the soft and smooth quilt. After leaving the ship, he had just slept on a solid bed, and he was a little dizzy. Besides, he drank again and really wanted to go to sleep.

Yang Ling was about to sleep beautifully, the door squeaked, someone opened it. Yang Ling opened his eyes slightly and saw that Gao Wenxin walked in with a plate, couldn't help but groan, wrinkled his face bitterly.

Gao Wenxin gently put the plate on the table, walked back to cover the door and closed the gate, then came back and looked at him, Yang Ling was full of alcohol. Gao Wenxin's delicate eyebrows can't help but wrinkle, and she seems to be uncomfortable with the smell of wine, she whispered: "Master, master, get up and take medicine!"

Yang Ling groaned: "Okay Wenxin, let me go, my head is so dizzy, you let me sleep for a while, eat it tomorrow, and eat it tomorrow."

Yang Ling has never called her name that way. Gao Wenxin's face blushes, and there is a sweet feeling of drinking honey in my heart. Yang Ling asked her softly, her heart softened immediately after hearing it, and she wished to agree to him everything.

But this recipe was also made by her with reference to ancient books. If she stopped using it at will, she didn't know whether it would affect the curative effect. She had to harden her heart and sternly said: "No, the madam ordered me to ask the maid to wait for the master to take the medicine. , One day can’t be delayed. Master...you...you get up quickly."

Gao Wenxin coaxed him softly. Yang Ling was helpless and wanted to get up, but he lay down and relaxed. He really didn't want to move. Gao Wenxin sighed as he looked at him like a otter. , Reluctantly sat on the edge of the bed and lifted one of his legs and began to help him take off his boots.

Yang Ling has never really used Gao Wenxin as a servant. When she saw her behavior, she struggled to sit up and said: "I'll do it myself, how can I make it?"

Gao Wenxin gave him a cleverly blank look. Said: "What makes it impossible to use it, lie down with you, the master can't put up enough shelves, are you willing to take medicine?"

Gao Wenxin took off his two boots, then pulled off the buckles of his socks, and took off his socks for him. Push him to bed. Yang Ling sat in a weird manner, Gao Wenxin walked back to pour a glass of water, and took a few pills over, Yang Ling took over and swallowed the pills, took a few sips of water with her hand, and then took off her coat and lay down obediently on the bed .

Gao Wenxin pursed her lips and smiled in satisfaction. She put back the cup and took the needle. Yang Ling had consciously pulled her clothes upwards, revealing her back waist. Gao Wenxin sat on the edge of the bed while twisting and inserting the silver needle, and whispered: "Master, when you went to the banquet, a Master Min who claimed to be the deputy envoy of Haining's salt transport found this imperial servant and said it was your old friend. .Because you are not here. I have asked him to come back tomorrow."

"Master Min? Yeah. It's Min County today!" Yang Ling was excited and couldn't help but stretched his waist. The needle in Gao Wenxin's hand was bent, and he didn't know where it was pierced. A string of blood suddenly overflowed, making him frightened. Gao Wenxin panicked, carrying a **** silver needle in his hand, and just yelled at a loss: "Where did it go? Where did it go? Why are you moving. What can you do? What can you do about it?"

Yang Ling didn't feel much pain. He felt cold in his back, so he wiped a hand on his waist, and he was shocked by a handful of blood. But when he saw Gao Wenxin, his mouth was flat. The child was about to cry, Yang Ling hurriedly laughed and said: "Cough, look at you, you may have accidentally stuck in a blood vessel. Such a thin needle is not a big deal. I will press it for a while and it will be all right."

Gao Wenxin hurriedly lost the needle, grabbed it and held on to his wound, but he was afraid and worried: "Look at you, how can you move around with the needle? What if there is something good or bad?"

Yang Ling smiled and said: "That Master Min was my old friend when I was in Jiming County, and he was kind to me. I heard that he was here, and my heart was extremely joyful, so I was a little forgetful. Haha, don't be afraid. , It's not in the way."

He said that only then did he remember that Jiming County magistrate Min Wenjian was an official in Haining, and he wanted to come not far from Hangzhou. When he thought of him, he could not help but think of Pidus, Ma Ang, and Ma Lian'er. They are not all there. Is it near here?

Would you like to meet Ma Lian'er? Yang Ling's heart moved, but then he hardened his heart again: don't go, a short-lived ghost has already lost three good girls, if you still remember others, it would be too shameless.

Yang Ling is meditating, and Gao Wenxin has murmured faintly: "What is not in the way, when I use needles in the future, you are not allowed to be surprised. Is this acupuncture on the waist an ordinary place? If it is broken Then... there..." The words below were not easy for her to say as a girl, and she swallowed back when she said that.

Yang Ling did not say anything with a dry laugh, and the room fell silent for a while. After a while, Gao Wenxin gently moved his hand away, seeing that he no longer bleeds, he breathed a sigh of relief, changed a silver needle again, and gently twisted his acupuncture points.

Yang Ling hesitated for a while lying there, and suddenly remembered that he had sent Liu Biao to Suzhou and Hangzhou to investigate the details of the three guarding eunuchs. Until now, I haven’t seen anyone else, so I can’t help asking: "Right, has Liu Biao been here today? ? I asked him to inquire about the land and I don’t know what happened?"

Gao Wenxin sighed: "Master~IndoMTL.com~ I've been on the waterway for half a month. Are you not lacking in your body? Let's rest now. The investigation will not take a long time. Liu Biao is already here. Here comes, mixed in with your personal guards, I said that the master must be tired from socializing today, and ask him to report the news to you tomorrow."

Yang Ling saw three guarding eunuchs and local officials at the banquet today, all of whom looked like smiling tigers, and made all Suzhou-Hangzhou governance like its scenery a paradise on earth. During the entire banquet, apart from drinking and eating, other than remembering the looks and names of the officials, he didn't get any useful information. He didn't have any clues about the case in his mind, and he was secretly worried.

At this moment, when he heard that Liu Biao had arrived, he couldn't help but feel excited, his body straightened up suddenly, and hurriedly said: "How did that happen? You ask him to come and see me!"

His waist was straightened, and the needle in Gao Wenxin's hand was bent again, but fortunately, there was no bleeding this time.

Gao Wenxin was anxious and fierce, and suddenly forgot about his superiors and inferiority. The goddess doctor who was used to the past, the eldest lady had a temper. Her willow brows were erected and her hands were rounded. On the bottom of Yang Ling, his mouth yelled softly: "Moving again, you will lie down on my stomach!"