Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: One hundred and fifty-seven, straight to the point

Yang Ling's bedroom is divided into an outer room and an inner room. Han Youniang is cutting clothes for Yang Ling under the light in the outer room. Yang Ling brought back a lot of expensive clothes, but most of them were used by women. There are 20 Gobu horses in it, Yang Ling kept five horses for the husband and uncle, and the rest are used.

At that time, Gebu was extremely refined, only Zhejiang, Guangdong, and Jiangxi were produced in this place, and the most refined were from Leizhou, Guangdong. These twenty pieces of Gebu are Leizhou's top grade Gebu, and every 疋 (pǐ is the same as "horse") is less than three feet and one or two feet, it is worth three taels of silver.

Youniang’s female red is much better than Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei, so I cut it by myself and wanted to make a fitting gown for husband. I saw Yang Ling and Gao Wenxin enter the door one after another. Han Youniang straightened up and beat his waist with his small hand. Smiled to Wenxin: "My sister is here."

Gao Wenxin has wiped away the tears. She was afraid that Youniang would see the clues, she hurriedly agreed, and avoided her face under the pretence of turning her head back to cover the door. Yang Ling was very angry when he heard Gao Wenju's words at first, but when he figured it out, he only pityed this person, a pretentious student. Besides, the relationship between Gao Wenxin and his room was even more inconvenient and harsh, so his thoughts were completely thrown away.

Seeing Youniang beating the waist, he said distressedly: "You, I asked you to send the material to the shop to make it. You have to do it yourself. If you are tired, please rest. I am not in a hurry to wear it."

Han Youniang happily agreed, and said: "husband will ask my sister for acupuncture first, you have to go to bed earlier after drinking, and I will rest after I cut this paragraph."

Yang Ling gave a hum, seeing that Gao Wenxin had taken the opportunity to flash into the room, he also walked into the room, generously removed the outer robe, slid on the bed, and took off his pants, revealing Half of the buttocks.

Gao Wenxin sat on the edge of the bed silently, inserting more than ten silver needles into the back of his hip one by one, and then gently twisting them one by one in a certain order. Yang Ling's chin rested on the backs of both palms, with a thoughtful expression, after a while he slowly said: "Wenxin..."

Gao Wenxin let out a "huh" and whispered softly: "Master is not well? I should be lighter."

Yang Ling turned his head to look at her, and suddenly smiled slightly. Gao Wenxin looked a little flustered, and said: "What is the master laughing?"

Yang Ling shook his head lightly, and said, "Eighteen years old, only one year younger than me. Are you a big girl? Haha...No way. Actually, you are still a little girl, but you are 18 years old. She is known as the top master of the capital and ranks alongside Jin Zhen Liu and the others as the three masters of the capital. From this perspective, she is a big girl."

Gao Wenxin listened to him for a while, a big girl, and a while, a little girl. I didn't know what he wanted to say, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense when he blinked. Yang Ling saw that she was a little confused, and sighed softly: "It's nothing, just feel it."

He pondered for a moment, and said: "It's because I have been negligent. I thought I didn't use you as a slave and maid. But I ignored other people's opinions. When I went to the palace two days later, I talked to the emperor and cut off. Your status as a pariah. If... Wenju does not want to live here again, I will find a house for you..."

Gao Wenxin trembled in her heart and lost her voice: "Master, you...you want to drive me away?"

Yang Ling hummed, and Gao Wenxin's pretty face turned white. He only heard Yang Ling say: "It's not to drive you, but to drive away a slave and maid. You are no longer a slave in the Yang Mansion, so you don't need to call yourself a maid. Only the queens can be worthy of the Youniang sisters. You have restored your identity as a goddess doctor. Whoever dares to spread rumors and make troubles and insult your innocence can I cut his fame and cure him!"

If you are no longer secular slaves, the insurmountable obstacles between each other will disappear. Wouldn't the chances be greater?

Gao Wenxin thought that this was possible, and suddenly she felt a little joy. She lowered her head lightly, hummed in an inaudible tone, and then said uneasyly: "Is the master not angry with literary education? He... He is just a nerd who reads a dead book, master, don't be offended."

Yang Ling smiled and said: "Speaking of him, he just cherishes his identity as a scholar and wants to avoid suspicion. I won't care about him."

Gao Wenxin felt a lot more relaxed in her heart, and lightened her hands. After a while, she hesitated and said: "Forgive the maidservant to talk a lot. Listening to the literary examination, the people of the school and the school are very angry. The Eight Tigers are on the same level, referring to..."

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She looked at Yang Ling quietly, and saw that he was relaxed and natural, which made her bold enough to say: "It is... a thief. The maid knows the character of the master, but outsiders don't know it. The master doesn't know how to do it. The sons are so powerful. The so-called smashing gold, the literati can ruin a person with one mouth."

She lowered her head and said faintly: "Li Jimeng's words of nonsense caused the people of these neighbors to regard the master as a villain who bullied the male and female. In fact... The reason is that the master and the scholars have connected the Bahu's evil deeds with the adults. The adults and the Bahu have been close, and no one will believe in the defense. Instead, he will be called a slave. He I was so angry and annoyed that I wanted to leave the Yang Mansion to show my heart. The adult’s current position of power doesn’t have to make friends with the infamous figures like the Eight Tigers. You have to know that the people’s support is available, and if you lose the people’s support, the maid is worried that you will be greatly detrimental to you. "

Yang Ling asked back: "What is popular support? Popular support is the general trend, and this general trend is profit. Those who work for the benefit of the people will win the popular support."

He remembered something about Yuan Chonghuan, and he couldn’t help expressing with emotion: “I remember that there was a country where the barbarians outside Guan attacked this country. There was a general Yuan who guarded a city alone, swearing to the death, and the people in the city felt that they could get their property. I am infinitely grateful for your care. However, the more the battle went and the more teams, seeing that the city was not protected, the people were worried that the barbarians would retaliate against the slaughter city. At that time, not only the money was gone, but also their lives. Many people began to curse General Yuan for meritorious service and promotion. , To poison the people, and blame him for lack of strength should not fight hard and exhaust the people. Fortunately, the barbarian leader was accidentally killed during the siege, and the barbarian army retreated. Life and property were saved, and the people cried bitterly while rejoicing. Runny nose, and regards General Yuan as a reborn parent."

Yang Ling smiled meaningfully and said: "Only from this incident, do you see what the people's mind is? The people's mind is the benefit, and avoiding harm and seeking profit is the people's mind. Don't think that the people will be stupid, so the people's mind can be trusted and used. People’s sentiments are even more controversial. As long as what I do is beneficial to the people, will most of them stand on my side, or the empty talk of those scholars?

Don't say that the Eight Tigers are not evil now. Even if they are really evil, they can cooperate at the moment, and I can't fight with them for the glory of face. What's more... I wouldn't be so stupid that what I have done has achieved results before I win the hearts of the people. "

The corners of his mouth are cocked, car dealers, wine shops, brothels, business houses... these places have three schools and nine schools, all classes are involved, let them be surrounded by my crowded tactics, if their neighbors , The maid slaves, the horseman and the book boy, and even the wife and children, can accept at least not against my political views. I want to see how long these isolated ministers and scholars can hold on.

Yang Ling sees that Gao Wenxin is quiet. I couldn’t help but look back and saw that there were more than ten silver needles dangling on my ass. It was spectacular, but Gao Wenxin was in a daze. I couldn’t help laughing, "Wenxin, what are you doing? I looked at myself like a hedgehog. Yes, is this also part of the treatment?"

Gao Wenxin's face blushed, he woke up, and quickly started the diagnosis and treatment, squeakingly said: "No, the maid is thinking about that adult. When his intentions are not understood, he must be very sad. "

"The maidservant knows that what the master does is for the people of the world, and does not count personal reputation. No matter what others think or say, Wenxin will accompany you to get out of slavery... The maidservant really wants to, but No matter how others laugh at me or scold me, I will never leave the Yang Mansion or leave the master!"

Yang Ling stared at Gao Wenxin in a daze, her beautifully contoured face illuminated by the candlelight, her eyes were firm, calm, and open. Such bold confession made Yang Ling listen to an impulse and almost jumped up to embrace her. Into the arms.

It's just that he moved a little bit, his **** full of silver needles swayed, and then he woke up suddenly, suppressed his mood, leaned back on his pillow, and chuckled: "Okay, you don't want to go, no one can drive you away. Just... This needle is really infiltrating, let's concentrate on finishing the needle first."

Gao Wenxin's love affair is already open, how can I not see the meaning in the eyes of Yang Ling just now, it's all... all... she bit her lips in annoyance.

Lee University Scholar's Mansion.

Yang Ling and Li Dongyang walked into the study side by side. Li Dongyang looked at Yang Ling in surprise, not knowing what he meant by taking the liberty to visit him.

Yang Ling looked at this study room. The study has an antique style. Inside a few cases, there is a table of eight immortals made of red sandalwood. On the table are paperweights, inkstones, and a few stacks of towering official documents. Next to the table is a big-bellied blue and white jar with a dozen scrolls of rice paper. . Behind is a wooden vermilion lacquer and gold flower screen, revealing a corner of the bed.

Yang Ling was a little surprised when he saw it. He didn't expect that Li Dongyang would meet him in the inner study. According to such a very private place, except for the people in the mansion and very close friends, he would normally not invite him here.

Yang Ling's gaze returned to Master Li. There was a fine porcelain tea cup in front of each of them. There was no charcoal fire in the room, and there was a slight coldness. The heat in the cup rose up, but it disappeared before reaching the front.

Li Dongyang finally couldn't help it, and tentatively asked: "Master Yang is visiting today, I don't know what is important?"

Yang Ling smiled respectfully~IndoMTL.com~ said: “The bachelor’s official duties are so busy, how dare you come to interrupt the ordinary trivial matters. There is really a major issue concerning the livelihood of the court and the people of the Li people, and the lower officials want to consult first. Here is the opinion of the bachelor."

Li Dongyang turned around in his heart. Today's Yang Ling has unparalleled influence on the emperor. He has the group of friends of the eight tigers and friends, and he has installed a Jiao Fang in the cabinet. In terms of power, it is unmatched. And the two can be said to have nothing to do with each other, what does he have to discuss with himself?

Is it not enough that Liu and Xie have been driven away? He wants to clear himself out of the court so that he can take power? Li Dongyang secretly increased his vigilance, hehe laughed: "Although Mr. Yang is young, he has outstanding talents, so polite, but the old are flattered. In fact, if the adults have insight into the government, they can directly talk about it. In private consultation, Grandpa Liu is in the inner state, and Jiao University Scholar is a good friend of the adults, it seems that it is not the turn of the old to put their beaks?"

Yang Ling sternly said: "Master Li is talking about the Eight Tigers and Jiao Fang? The Eight Tigers are greedy for power, profitable, ignorant and mediocre. Are they someone who can negotiate? Although Jiao Fang has talents, at best it can only do what you want. Governance, if it's about insight, long-term vision, and the current situation, in addition to the University of Li, who else can you ask for advice?"

Li Dongyang raised his eyelids and suddenly looked at Yang Ling. He stared brightly for a long while, his lips closed for a long while, and he didn't know how to answer correctly.