Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: One hundred and forty-one people in Lubian are like the moon

The ground of Jinling is padded with large blocks of bluestone, which looks very tidy. The streets are well planned and the businesses on the streets are orderly, lively but restrained.

In terms of its prosperity, Jinling is better than Jingshi.

Wuyi Lane where Yang Ling stayed was the location of Sun Quan’s guard at the Forbidden Guards Barracks in Shicheng. The soldiers wore black uniforms, hence the name. Since the Eastern Jin Dynasty's famous ministers Xie An and Wang Dao lived here, most of the nobles lived here, and the high buildings on the ground followed one after another, and Wuyi Lane was famous all over the world.

However, this alley itself is not spacious. Since the residents are high-ranking officials and noble families, although no one prohibits them, ordinary people consciously avoid them. Therefore, the narrow and deep alleys are even more rare.

Yang Ling and Han Wu walked out of the alley side by side, along the banks of the Qinhuai River and in front of the Confucius Temple. While walking Yang Ling, they explained in detail what happened during the Jiangnan trip.

Han Wu heard the excitement dancing, and when he heard Haining resisting the Japanese, he couldn't help but sighed: "Unfortunately, it would be great if I could show my skills before the Qiantang tide."

Yang Ling laughed and said: "You are an official in a wealthy place like Jinling, and now you are in a position of one hundred households. What's wrong with this? I am now in a high position. I don't know how many people are beating my ideas. I can move you away so that I can settle down with him, so that if something happens, I will be relieved."

Han Wu frowned and said: "I also know that the official career is dangerous, but the big deal is to lose the office and remove the office. How many of them are really ransacked? It is good to be in danger, but you are often worried, and your thoughts and worries are just in case this, in case. , Will the girl be happy when I see it? If it is always like this, I would rather see that when you do Jimingyi Cheng, the official is not good, but happy."

Yang Ling sighed: "Yes, when I was in Jimingyi, I even ate wild vegetable dipping sauce and light rice. But how can there be so many things to worry about? I made a pot of tea in my leisure time and hugged Youniang on my lap. Two people Ears and temples are rubbed together and squeezed by the parents. How warm were those days, how are you now?"

Yang Ling stopped in front of the Suzaku Bridge, staring at the water under the bridge in distress, and now I want the rapids to retreat, is that possible?

I’ve heard the saying that if you’re poor, you’ll be alone, and if you’re good, you will help the world. But the triangle has never been as deep as it is now. If I have never had a chance to get out of Jimingyi, I might stay in that mountain city and live my life with my beloved woman. Now that we have reached this position and have a chance to change history, can we just give up and retreat?

Yang Ling sighed and said guiltily: "Yes, since I entered Beijing, I spend less time with Youniang. I hope that after returning to Beijing this time, I won't have to run around anymore."

Han Wei saw that he was a little depressed, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said, "I just want you to see it, in fact, you are doing a good job now, these vigorous things have been passed back to Kyoji, you think Youniang Will you be unhappy?"

"Why do you regret that your husband and your son-in-law are looking for the title? A woman, that's it. If you are tired of being by her side every day, she still thinks that her man is incompetent and can't get ahead. When you become an official, she will blame you for being busy , Ignored her."

"If you are promising, will Youniang be unhappy? You said that in the heart of Youniang, now you and a talented master who has been staying at Yang Family Ping, which is more proud of her?"

Yang Ling laughed and said: "Second brother don't always talk about others, now the second brother is settled down, when will you marry a daughter-in-law and come in? Jiangnan is beautiful like a cloud, isn't there one in your eyes?" /

Han Wu smiled and said: "I'm still interested in fighting on the battlefield, making meritorious services, women... How can there be treasures and swords that are cute, and I will talk about begging a wife when I want a son."

He said and patted the saber on his waist: "Seriously, you can think of a way to transfer me to the nine sides or the sea. As long as there is a battle, it will be done. Staying here will make the bones rusty. "

Yang Ling heard a move in his heart and said: "Well, if you have this mind, I will fulfill you, but there is no need to rush for a while. I will talk about this after I return to Beijing."

Yang Ling suddenly remembered that after returning to Beijing, if he asked the emperor for permission to lift the sea ban and foreign trade, then there must be a powerful navy team. Han Wu is both civil and military. It shouldn't be difficult to learn naval warfare skills. Instead, he will be transferred to a navy to cultivate it, and he may become a famous navy in the future.

However, the emperor said that the difficult part is how to make Baiguan nod. Those ministers of Korea and China were dispensable with the sea that they didn’t understand. They regarded the face of the heavenly kingdom more than anything else. They despised the ocean and trade. Every future generation will understand the truth. How many people can understand and accept the concept and consciousness?

Many things are not difficult to do, but the difficulty is that no one can think of doing it. Even if someone can think of it, those who stick to the rules will try their best not to allow you to do it. In his heart, he still thinks that he is upholding justice and doing a good deed for the country and the people. Thinking of the situation that he will face after returning to Beijing, Yang Ling can't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

He has been quietly attending a few casual fans around him, and Liu Biao dressed up as a scribe suddenly appeared and quietly gestured to him. Yang Ling knew it and nodded slightly to him.

He now believes in the private residence of the **** Feng Chengzhi in Jinling. Although Feng Chengzhi respects him, he is nominally the place where Feng Gonggong is directly subordinate to the ceremonial prison of the capital, and he is a cron of Wang Yue. Yang Ling has to be cautious of him .

Originally, there was nothing important about coming to Jinling this time, and there was no need to hide from him. However, Mr. Fusi Shao from Jinyiweinan Town came to greet him, giving him a little hope for an alliance with Jinyiwei.

If Jin Yiwei wants to come in contact with him, he must also avoid Father Feng. Therefore, he excuses to reunite with his brother-in-law for a long time, and sent so far alone, just to have a chance to contact Jin Yiwei.

If Jin Yiwei really wants to form an alliance with him, he must send someone to watch his whereabouts in secret and get in touch with him. Only Liu Biao's gestures have confirmed his judgment.

Yang Ling sent Han Wu across Zhuqueqiao to bid farewell, and Liu Biao leaned close to him and said: "My lord, Nanzhen Fusi sent someone to see my lord. I have checked his waist card, and his identity is *."

Yang Ling nodded invisibly. Asked: "Where is Lord Shao?"

Liu Biao smiled, and the fan handle in his hand pointed to a red boat in the river under the bridge. Yang Ling knows, and Zhanyan smiles: "Everyone says Qinhuai is good*, let's go, let's go see and see."

Changganli is located in the south of the city and is a place where officials and people live together. At the same time, this is the last stop for the gentry and celebrities of Jinling City to welcome and send guests. Therefore, several hotels and inns have been opened in the lanes, and the business is quite good.

There are some small vendors selling Jinling specialties in the alley. There are a lot of merchants traveling from north to south in Jinling, and they always have to bring some special products when they leave, so the life of the vendors here is rather superior.

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In short, this place is mixed with dragons and snakes, and the members are more complicated. Entering an alley is a shallow dead end. The courtyard gates with white walls and gray tiles and red lacquered vermilion columns seem to be relatively wealthy.

Lao Zhang, who set up a stall and sells stones, was sitting in the alley, thinking that he hadn't come for business for a long time. He was lazily* basking in the sun on the wall, and suddenly two graceful women in red shirts came slowly. , The pretty appearance immediately attracted his attention.

It was one master and one maid, and the lady in front had a beautiful face and a bright complexion. She was dressed in a delicate red skirt and covered with a moon-white cloak with light plum patterns, and her gait was curled up and fluttering like a fairy.

Lao Zhang's throat couldn't help but spit out: "Tsk tsk, I set up a stall in this alley every day, but I don't know whose little lady this is. She looks like a fairy daughter. If my wife had She is half pretty, then I am really happier than a fairy."

The hawker did not dare to stare at the lady's face. He reluctantly lowered his gaze, staring at the lightly moving bow shoes, the hem of the skirt fluttered, and the lotus feet glided past his eyes.

Take advantage of this opportunity, Lao Zhang raised his eyes and took a quick glance, only to see that the pretty face had crystal clear pink skin, which was a bit clearer than the rain flower stone for sale in his box. That glamour, especially the tens of thousands of styles, is the only thing I have seen in my life, and only the girl Ma from the Changting Restaurant can be compared with this peerless beauty....

Two women in red shirts walked to the small green brick and tiled house, which has been around for a few years, and green moss grows in the shadow under the horse head wall.

The maid in red stepped forward to buckle the door knocker and knocked a few times. Then a servant opened the door and poked his head out. Old Zhang looked far away, and saw that the servant answered a few words, then Two beauties greeted the door.

Delour, who reported her name as Cheng Qiyun, stood calmly in front of Zhaobi, waiting for her family to report. From the outside, the courtyard with blue bricks, small tiles, low walls and narrow walls does not seem to be big inside. But standing in this patio and looking at the courtyard is deep, it seems that the courtyard has been opened up a few times behind, and a long courtyard has been strung together.

The pretty maidservant in red is Chu Ling. She looked around worriedly, and said softly: "Miss, this house seems to be quite a few years old. Is this old grandfather Peng really the shark king across the world? "

Cheng Qiyun confidently said: "It is easy to prove, as long as he listens to my nonsense name and is willing to come out to see me, he will never be wrong."

Chu Ling flinched, a little timidly said: "Miss, we...are we...reckless? If...if we ask Mr. Yang to send someone, it would be safer. This is all desperate. Heroes, we...we have nothing to rely on."

Cheng Qiyun smiled faintly and said: "Yang Ling will return to Beijing at any time. We don’t have time to plan. You don’t have to worry, there is no reliance, that is, there is reliance. This shark now has children and grandchildren. Do you think he settled here, worked hard, and would be willing to abandon it at will, and then wander away? If he can't figure out our origin, he dare not do anything to us."

"My method can only work with the help of the pirate king. Although he may not be able to trust me as a female prostitute, but he has the handle in my hands, so he has to sit down and talk to me. I'll raise the flag of Yang Ling again. Even if I am a little fox, he has to cooperate with me obediently, a shark that has landed ashore."

Seeing that Jia Ding ran back hurriedly, with a respectful expression. Cheng Qiyun wrinkled her nose and smiled lightly and skillfully, as expected, smiling like a little fox.

Grandpa Peng has a very popular name, Peng Fugui.

It is said that he was originally from Jinling. Before he was born, he moved to Dali with his father. Seventy years later, *as a tea-horse merchant, he made a fortune, so he returned home with his sons and grandson Yijin and bought this house in Changganli. .

Being away from home for so long, of course there are no relatives, friends or neighbors, so Grandpa Peng just stayed in a hurry to become his rich man. Had little contact with neighbors.

Grandpa Peng was teasing the little grandson with a bunch of grapes in the backyard. He heard the servant say that two female guests came to see him. Can not help frowning, frowning, and said: "How can a serious woman visit someone else's house casually, did the fourth child get some wild flowers and grass outside and come to the door?"

The servant said: "The lady said...She was entrusted by the old lady's distant relatives, and she has an autograph letter to be handed to the old lady."

"Huh?" Peng Fugui threw the grapes back on the plate, and handed the child to the family aside, his eyes flashed coldly: "Remote relatives, what distant relatives?"

Grandpa Peng has white hair and white beard. He is about seventy and has a red face, but he has a stout body with unusually big hands and feet. She stands up and moves very flexibly. The tall figure is so powerful. .

Although the family was facing each other day and night, the family still involuntarily took a step back, and said quietly: "That lady said it was your distant nephew, called King Pengsha."

Grandpa Peng's red face twitched, and suddenly he showed a surprised expression: "Ah!...Ah, it turned out to be him. I haven't heard from him for many years. I didn't expect my nephew to inquire about my residence. Hurry up and invite that distinguished guest to my study."

Grandpa Peng doesn’t read books. There are only a dozen beautiful and rare coral trees on the bookcase. The gorgeous red-clothed woman walks into the room lightly with her eyes fixed on Grandpa Peng. After looking at it for a while, he smiled, and said with a cleverly: "The cheap concubine has become a beautiful charm, I have seen Grandpa Peng."

Grandpa Peng looked at her hesitantly. Although he had heard that she was a woman, he did not expect that she was such a beautiful woman. Is there a young woman from the same origin who meets this requirement?

He waved his hand to make the servant retreat, then walked over to cover the door, and when he turned around, his gaze suddenly became abnormally sharp, staring coldly at the uninvited guest.

Cheng Qiyun looked calm, with a faint smile on the corners of her lips, and she blinked at him playfully without fear under the cold gaze of the **** pirate king.

Grandpa Peng looked at her up and down, suddenly laughed, he walked back to the table and sat down, and said, "Girl, please sit down. Since you have revealed my details, we don’t have to cover up. Everyone They are the same in the world, so they should watch and help.

Is the girl lacking a twist? Three or five hundred taels of silver, the old man can still get it together. If the lion speaks loudly, hehe, girl, do you think you can find evidence that I am the shark king? "

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Cheng Qiyun smiled and shook her head, and said, "Master, do you think I am like a person who comes to the autumn wind? I come today and don’t need your money. On the contrary, I’m here to give you money, as long as you Do me a favor, maybe... in the near future, the old man will become the richest man in Jinling. Is this meeting gift big enough?"

Old Mrs. Peng looked at her hesitantly for a long time before he sneered: "Which way are you? The old man is older and just wants to spend a few days at ease. The bigger the business, the higher the cost, you If you want to make a big business, the old man doesn’t ask, what is your origin, the old man can’t ask, please go back."

Cheng Qiyun reduced her smile and said faintly: "The old man is too careful, don't worry, there is no risk in this matter. The concubine is very sincere. You don't listen to my explanation and you will chase me. Are you leaving? Haha, if it weren’t for a lowly concubine who will go north recently, I wouldn’t be in such a hurry to come to see you..."

"Go north?" Grandpa Peng was taken aback. He looked at Cheng Qiyun's outfit, with a flaming red dress and a white cloak, her hot figure, her curvy body, her breast augmentation and waist was extremely attractive, and her smile was charming. His face, judging from his age at least for two decades, he suddenly thought of someone in his heart, he couldn't help standing up suddenly, and said sharply: "Are you from Yang?"

Cheng Qiyun was about to put forward her purpose here, but she didn't react to this for a while. She also jumped up. Astonished: "What did you say? How did you know that I was here with him?"

Grandpa Peng heard a slap on the sky here. He stretched out his palm like a giant spirit and slapped on the table, banging the table and flipping over, and he has found a pair of sharp tiger claws from below. He hehe sneered and said: "The Yang Family lady, the old man wanders on the sea, just to eat a meal, and you green forest heroes who want to change the dynasty and rebel against the river!"

"The old man said one last thing, you take your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, we have never seen it today. Otherwise, we will see the real chapter, let me lead the Shark King to teach you the red lady Yang Kuahu Real kung fu!"

Cheng Qiyun was stunned when she heard it. She had already set up some rhetoric. It was expected that Mrs. Peng would be scrupulous and would never dare to hurt her, and her good conditions would surely move the pirate leader.

Look at what he looks like now. She is about to start with a sword, she can't help but ask in amazement: "What Yang Family lady? Who do you think I am?"

Liubian people are like the moon, with bright arms and double snow, hair on the willow leaves between the eyebrows, and peach blossoms on the face.

Who didn’t know that the first beauty in Changganli was the Ma Lian'er of Changting Restaurant?

Chang Ting Restaurant is the hotel on the outermost side of the street in Changganli. Not far in front of the shop, there is a green pavilion for guests. The location is good, so the business is good.

Since Mr. Ma’s niece returned to her hometown from the north a few months ago, and often came to the restaurant to help, Ma Family’s business has improved.

Isn’t that pretty and delicious? Even the pitiful beauty with apricot face, peach cheeks and slim body like a moon, even in a commoner skirt, is pretty and feminine. It is pleasing to the eyes. With color and wine, the wine looks like it. More than adding fragrant, how can this guest not rush?

Jinling people are delicious ducks. Osmanthus duck skin and white meat are tender, fatty but not greasy. Almost every restaurant has its own marinated sweet-scented osmanthus duck, which is sliced ​​into thin slices. It is delicious and delicious.

At this time, Ma Lian'er is wearing a light green shirt, and a blue apron is tied around her slender waist. Haobai elegantly holds a sharp knife in her hand, standing in front of the cabinet, cutting off a piece skillfully. The duck meat fluttered on the plate beside the blue flower cluster.

Her pair of beautiful eyes only stared at the salt water duck in her hand that was gradually getting smaller, and the knife flew fast, seeming to treat the duck as the man in front of her, the elegant and handsome scholar in white.

"Lian'er~IndoMTL.com~Long time no see", the man coughed and spoke in a whisper.

"Sorry, my surname is Ma, please call me Girl Ma."

"Uh...Miss Ma, we...long time no see."

"Is it a long time? Why don't I think?"

"Of course there is, of course. I...I...I don't see you in a day like three autumns."

With a "chick" laugh, like the first bloom of a peach blossom, the young man in front of him was heartbroken, and he couldn't help feeling her hand, but those pretty eyes, like a crescent moon, just lightly towards him With a sweep of the ground, his hand immediately retracted, and he said whispered: "Lian'er, I...I..."

"Om~~", the sharp knife was brushed on the wooden table, and there was a buzzing sound. The son in front of him shivered with fright and couldn't help taking two steps back. Ma Lian'er had a pretty face and was cold and honest. : "Guan Gongzi, I said, don't call me Lian'er, whoever calls me Lian'er, I want him to look good!"

As soon as the voice of Ma Lian'er came to an end, Shi Shiran walked into a man wearing a lotus-colored robe and soft boots with black soles and yelled to her softly: "Lian'er, long time no see!"