Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: The one hundred and fifty-six meeting ended successfully

The weather is getting colder and colder. The north is entering mid-Fifteen, and there is a smell of winter. Looking at the gloomy and cold sky, it will probably snow in the sun.

Yang Ling watched Gu Dayou's sedan chair gradually disappear into the twilight, sighed slightly, turned and walked towards the courtyard. The old housekeeper directed his family to slowly close the courtyard door.

It's been almost a whole year. Who would have thought that after only one year of work, he would have such a bizarre chance? Across the moon gate, the vines have already turned yellow, the water in the pool no longer has the charm of spring and summer, and the dilapidated lotus leaves are drooping weakly on the water.

The sound of the flute came from the front, and the tune was light and pleasant. It was Cheng Qiyun who was teaching Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei musical skills.

Cheng Qiyun is very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. Not only is Gao Wenxin inferior in this respect, but also Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei, who are good at singing and dancing instruments, calligraphy and painting articles, are also slightly inferior. Cheng Qiyun stays in Fuzhong every day and waits for Yang Ling. The news, after trying their skills in front of them for a while, these two little girls have treated her as a master.

When the door curtain was lifted, Yang Ling flashed into the left room of the Flower Hall. Yu Tangchun was sitting on the Luohan bed and was gently tuning the strings. When Yang Ling came in, he knelt and sat up and said with a sweet smile: "Master is back. Up."

On the first right, Xue Limei has already dropped his shoes to the ground, and removed the cotton-padded tunic robes of blue silk for Yang Ling that they had just worn when they were out. Yang Ling rubbed his palms lightly and smiled and said, "Well, still learning piano and flute? Now the factory is developing rapidly, less than half a year, and the power has reached Yungui. I have told Huang Lao to take the old shopkeepers in the factory in two days. Please come, you will teach them the bookkeeping method that I have taught you at that time, and you will have a lot of money. Without a good tent, it is really a delay."

Yu Tangchun two responded, remembering that when Yang Ling taught the method of accounting, there was a sister Yixian (an immortal) who was close to brothers, and now they have got their wish, married a loving man, and received a ban, Yixian (an immortal) However, his life and death are unknown, his whereabouts are unknown, his expression can't help but be darkened.

Yang Ling saw that the two of them suddenly looked down, and understood what they were thinking, and could not help but sigh secretly. Since the rapid expansion of the inner factory, he has asked Yu Tangchun to hand-paint the portrait of Tang Yixian, and told the inner factory to secretly investigate the whereabouts of the girl.

He was so careful, thinking that if the person who saved Tang Yixian at the beginning had a bad idea because of her charming appearance, she forcibly occupied her as the existing, and then through the government's large-scale search, it is impossible to guarantee that the gangster would not Killing, so Yang Ling had to act secretly, but so far there is no news.

Yang Ling sighed softly and waved his hand: "You go back to the room first, I have something to discuss with Master Cheng."

The Yu Tangchun two daughters agreed and quietly flashed out of the room. Cheng Qiyun twirled the purple flute in her hand, gently squeezed the flute tube with three plain fingers, raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Is the things planned by the adults settled?"

Yang Ling stood in the hall, shook his head gently, and said, "We have just established a foundation in coastal areas such as Shandong, Zhejiang, Fujian, and Guangxi. How can we quickly grasp the details of the local tycoons, I am afraid I want the news. It won’t come back for a while."

Cheng Qiyun is dressed in a Tsing Yi maidservant, but sitting cross-legged on the bed, playing with the Zizhu flute in her hand, thoughtfully: "So you have to wait for this matter?"

Yang Ling said: "Otherwise, North Korea has gradually stabilized. I am going to start testing now. First, use the opportunity of traveling around the world to create public opinion and create a foundation for our actions."

Yang Ling smiled lightly and said: "The emperor today is enlightened and martial, he likes novel things, and he is by no means a conservative emperor. What's more, he trusts me and Liu Jin and others the most, telling me to move the eight tigers and admonish the emperor together. Coupled with measures to prevent the generals from supporting themselves, the first reason for prohibiting the sea can disappear.

But for a long time, emperors are most afraid of the public opinion of hundreds of officials. They have the right to speak. They can call on the elites of Shilin at any time to call a hundred responses, create a strong momentum, and make the emperor fear the head and tail, afraid of becoming a courtier. Faint in the eyes.

But all things in this world are mutually reinforcing, so-called mice eat elephants, elephants eat tigers, tigers eat cats, and cats eat mice. Shilin people cherish their reputation more than the emperor. They are not afraid of the emperor's stick, but they are afraid of the curse of the people.

We use our carts and horses to travel all over the world, we can get in touch with the three religions and the nine streams to spread news and create strong public opinion to restrict them. If they raise objections, they have to think twice, not to mention waiting for you to bring people from Jiangnan Come back, give them a big step, at least half of them will retreat, and this third reason will disappear. "

Cheng Qiyun seems to like to see him full of confidence and high spirits. Although there are many details to be discussed, she is reluctant to mention it at this time.

A pair of clear and watery eyes with a slight smile, watching Yang Ling quietly, after listening to Yang Ling, she put the flute across her red lips and pressed her jade finger lightly, a series of brisk and beautiful tunes came out , And stopped abruptly.

Cheng Qiyun chuckled her eyebrows and said with a low smile: "When the people in our coastal cities have obtained evidence, this fourth reason has disappeared. Let them share some benefits, but they will become ours. Help. But... what about the second reason? The contradiction between the **** and the foreign minister is impossible to resolve. In addition to the reason why the foreign minister always despise the eunuch, the emperor is also the most important reason. The emperor reuses the eunuch. Foreign ministers fall out of favor, and if you believe in favor of foreign ministers, the **** will fall out of favor. Whoever can control the king will control the power. Not everyone will be subdued because of fame and fortune."

Yang Ling's relaxed look disappeared, and it took a long time to say in a deep voice: "Through the pressure of the king, the power of the eight tigers to frighten it, the name of the people, the division of the system of officials. It is always inconsistent and harmonious. If everyone is satisfied, the stubborn ones have to sweep them out!"

Cheng Qiyun raised her eyebrows and praised the festival: "This is the person who succeeds. It is Qiyun's blessing to follow the adults."

Yang Ling took a deep look at her, and couldn't guess the sincerity in her words. After a while, he chuckled and said, "Tomorrow, I will discuss the matter with two adults, Qi Bahu and Jin Yiwei. You shouldn’t show up in public now and pretend to be a maid to listen. Otherwise, with your curious temperament, you will turn around again. Keep asking."

Cheng Qiyun is sly and suspicious, and her unbelievable problems have formed for many years. Sometimes she knows that the matter has nothing to do with it, so there is no need to inquire, and she has to make it clear. Otherwise, it won't taste good and you can't sleep. She herself knew that this was a kind of heart disease, but she couldn't restrain it, and she didn't expect Yang Ling to see it.

She smiled shamely, lowered her eyes and said yes.

Yang Ling said indifferently: "If you talk about understanding of human nature, I'm really not as good as you. Two bachelors were relegated to their hometowns. You guessed the reaction of the North Korean and Chinese officials."

Cheng Qiyun opened her eyes wide, and the curiosity came again, she immediately asked, "What's the reaction?"

Yang Ling sighed: "Although they are dissatisfied with Liu and Xie's resignation in their hearts, there are only 21 people who dare to make a discount, which is much less than your 30."

Cheng Qiyun chuckled lightly and said with a smile: "Adults should not be careless. People who refuse to show up are good at forbearing. It doesn't mean that he will obey us. Although it won't cause chaos for the time being, it will always be delayed in the future. It's inevitable."

Yang Ling smiled and turned and walked towards the door, and said: "It's up to them, as long as this clearing of Japanese pirates and opening seas are done well, there will be fewer of them who are aware of current affairs?"

He walked to the door and glanced at Cheng Qiyun again, remembering something, and said: "Tomorrow night...try to dress yourself up as ugly as possible."

"Yes...Huh?" Cheng Qiyun nodded before recollecting her feelings. She couldn't help raising her eyes and looking at the door in amazement. Yang Ling had already picked up the curtain and walked out.

Cheng Qiyun closed her five fingers, clenched the Zizhu flute, tapped twice on the edge of the table where the piano was placed, her tight lips slowly curled up.

The "Caiju Xuan" on the right side of the central hall is brightly lit, and all the upstarts in the hall are all hot and hot. Yang Ling is sitting Liu Jin on the left and Mou Bin on the right. The twelve people are eager to cross each other, and they have reached a state of wine and ears. The charcoal on the table was red, and steam was tumbling in the carved copper pot.

Qian Ning, Gu Dayong and others just ascended to high positions. They were happily drinking and drinking. Cheng Qiyun and another maid, wearing a Yuehua dress and a small pink jacket, stood aside holding a pot of wine.

Qian Ning is very charming. When he first saw the two maids come in, he was caught in the enchanting posture of Cheng Qiyun, but when he saw Cheng Qiyun's face, he immediately turned his head, and then He refused to look at her.

Cheng Qiyun’s respectful face, even Yang Ling looked at it and felt sorry for the guests. A pair of apricot eyes inexplicably became triangular eyes, and there were a few acne on the tip of the nose. I also recognize it, but your pockmark points Is it too much? Really affect appetite.

The eyes of everyone are mostly dimly drunk, only Yang Ling, Liu Jin and Mou Bin still have very clear eyes. The three of them had their own concerns and naturally refused to drink more.

Mou Bin is a child of the Jinyiwei family. He is arrogant. He has always been dissatisfied with the behavior of Zhang Xiu and other commanders and yamen officials attached to the East Factory, but the East Factory’s horses are looking forward to the original level of Jinyiwei. Be regarded as the leader of the young and strong faction in Jin Yiwei. Now he casts on the side of Yang Ling and successfully overthrew Zhang Xiu's crew. What will Jin Yiwei do in the future? He must understand Yang Ling's intentions.

If Yang Ling still wants him to succumb to the in-house factory and do things for Yang Ling as he used to be an assistant thug in the east factory, he is naturally reluctant, but Yang Ling is now far more powerful and famous, and it controls the tax supervisor. There are so many people in Jinyiwei’s Yamen who can’t get enough to eat only by racketeering, and he doesn’t want to bear that notoriety.

How to maintain a relatively independent position? Yang Ling is willing to share some of his benefits and how much he has to pay. If these things are not resolved, he will not be able to confess to his followers.

Liu Jin, the internal minister of the ceremonies and ceremonies, has been cut in half. He used to be the chief of ceremonies and ceremonies, with military power, financial power, and a ‘redemption’ regime. Now what? Military power is divided into four parts, besides him, there are Zhang Yong, Miao Kui and Yang Ling. Regardless of whether Yang Ling did not invite Miao Kui today, judging from the arrest of Supervisor Secretary that day, Miao Kui is clearly a party to Yang Ling.

Financial power is now completely in the hands of Yang Ling. Money makes it possible to mobilize troops. Zhang Yong and Yang Ling are obviously closer than him. As for ‘Panhong’...Ah, as far as the words he has learned, what opinions he can suggest about the bachelor’s vote, except for the two words, he will not sign anything else.

Liu Jin now has no ambitions to bring down Yang Ling and seek greater rights, but after he sits on this coveted throne, he suddenly realizes that no matter what power he exercises, he is powerless, unavoidably lost in his heart, and only hopes now. Others get drunk quickly, so I can ask Yang Ling for advice.

Yang Ling had just raised the cup, Cheng Qiyun stood behind her side and bent her waist, quickly filled the cup for him, and glanced at him.

Yang Ling didn't squint, didn't dare to look up at her pocky face, and raised his cup to Liu Jin with a smile: "Duke Liu, congratulations to the father for being promoted to the post of internal minister, please drink this cup."

Liu Jin laughed dryly and said: "What kind of internal affairs are all jokes by courtiers. Our family only knows to serve the emperor. We don't understand these things. Master Yang made fun of it."

Yang Ling sternly said: "Where is the joke, Grandpa Liu, we are good friends. Naturally, we can't hide some of the things in our hearts. The internal aspect is high. If the father-in-law does nothing, it will become Wang Yue's second place, completely empty. , Except for this fame, nothing more."

Liu Jin's face twitched for a while, and he calmly said: "This... our family has just taken this position, and many facts are not understood. According to the adults, what should our family do?"

Yang Ling smiled and said with a serious face: "The father-in-law holds the'right to approve red', but this batch of red is not the final decision, especially the cabinet vote is intended to put forward several opinions, please refer to the emperor's decision. If you can't single out The suggestion that suits the emperor's heart and can convince the officials, the cabinet can return the memorials you approved again, but once or twice. As time goes by, how can the father-in-law not be ruined? Displeased, you must be transferred from the Superintendent of Lies, isn’t it, Jiao University Fellow?"

Jiao Fang smiled and nodded, Liu Jin squeezed her palms nervously, and said in a quiet way: "Our family is in the same boat with the adults, so it’s not an outsider. Does Mrs. Yang have any ideas to teach me?"

Yang Ling sincerely said: "Liu Gonggong, I heard that you don’t interact with the cabinet clerk. According to Yang, justice should be more respectful to the cleric. You know, his vote is yours. Redemption is mutually restricted. If the two of you cannot'reconciliation', how can this matter be handled? Furthermore, the father-in-law must not arbitrarily reply to the memorial proposed by the cabinet. If the question is not answered, will you not provoke the foreign ministers? A joke? Where is the dignity of the father-in-law? There are many people at the feet of the emperor, and the father-in-law can't be busy by himself, but I can find someone who can trust and help you. If there is a memorial, you can discuss it with yourself and give it a reply. Heel."

Yang Ling gave him an idea, but did not say that he should be friendly with the Jiao Fang recommended by him. Instead, he persuaded him not to vomit with Li Dongyang and asked him to find a talented person to help him take part in the memorial, and never recommend it. Since Liu Jin is still wary, I naturally believe that Yang Ling is kind.

He said in gratitude: "Master Yang said that a good word made our family feel better. Li Dongyang is a bachelor's degree. His talent must be a hundred times better than ours. I will respect him a lot in the future. That's it. After our family went back, we looked for someone who could be used, and the memorials in the future seemed to be correct, so that the outside court would not be taken lightly."

Yang Ling smiled and said, "It's just that, I can only follow the steps and deal with the errands. Hey! The world is unfair, father-in-law, look at those bachelors, even if there are people remembering him and reciting him a hundred years later, His deeds have been circulated, but... in another ten years, how many people still remember Wang Yue from the inner court? Now, how many people still remember who Wang Yue was before?"

Liu Jin has a reddish skin, and said in a slanderous manner: "Oh! Our inner court is a servant who serves the emperor. We are not worthy of our merits, but we are indispensable to the past. Our family only wants to be able to do this errand safely and securely. ? So which round of good things get us."

Yang Ling said: "Not at all. This time this official Jiangnan, it has been more than a hundred years. When the people of Jiangnan mentioned the Sanbao eunuch, they are still familiar. His deeds are well-known to everyone. Oh, yes. Yeah. Qiyun is the little maid collected by the official at Jiangnan, right? Qiyun."

Cheng Qiyun gently kicked his chair leg with her toe, and then she said unwillingly: "Yes, my lord. The Sanbao **** in our Jiangnan knows even three-year-old children. Don't talk about us. These flat-headed people, those official elders and scholars, respect him very much."

Liu Jin and a few half-drunk over-monitoring enthusiasts, even their chests stood up, after a while, Liu Jin sighed softly, and said with envy, "Grandpa Zheng... how can we compare to this? In hundreds of years, some people may remember his great achievements in seven voyages to the West, let's... alas!"

Several eunuchs fell down again in frustration. The eunuchs were inferior. The ancients emphasized that there were three kinds of unfilial piety. There is no filial piety. There is no incense to pass on. After death, they are silent. Thinking of it, even these inner eunuchs who are greedy for money and power are not Silently hurt? If there is a chance to go down in history, their coveted desire is stronger than that of foreign ministers.

However, eunuchs were only slaves of the emperor, and they were also routinely discriminated against by civil servants. In addition, they were really insightful, and they were very rare. They have not had one in hundreds of years. There is no ability to benefit the people, so while admiring Zheng He's achievements, there are many people who continue to scold Zheng He for money and power.

Yang Ling smiled softly and said: "The emperor Yongle's imperial decree created the great name of Zheng Gonggong. It is luck for others... This time the official Jiangnan found a bad policy. If it is for us to advise, please the emperor to get rid of it. In a hundred years, I am afraid that you and I will still be more famous than Zheng He."

"Oh?" Liu Jin shuddered and became enthusiastic. Several eunuchs such as Ma Yongcheng, Gu Dayong and other eunuchs swept their eyes, all betting on him.

Yang Ling continued: "The emperor handed over the tax supervisor to the officer and cut off the financial means of the supervisor and Jin Yiwei. At that time, Wang Yue and Zhang Xiu were in power. Yang hasn't noticed anything yet, but now they are all in their own hands. People, I feel a little bit sad. But now if I hand over the power of ceremonies to the superintendent of ceremonies, I am afraid that my subordinates will not be able to reassure me. If the evil policy I said can be eliminated, not only will it go down in history, but also... With financial resources rolling in, your problems can be easily solved."

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of Bahu, Mou Bin, Qian Ning and Jiao Fang all lit up, and a pair of Kong Fang brothers shone in their eyes.

Sent away Bahu and others, Cheng Qiyun followed Yang Ling back slowly.

Yang Ling turned his head and smiled: “I’m sorry for you, acting as a maid for the whole night. It seems that these people still agree with my suggestion. The emperor was not rigid in his opinion. They had to play with the emperor. Wind, this matter is much easier."

Cheng Qiyun said softly: "Well, for these people who don't learn and don't think about Li Shun, righteousness is not as good as temptation. Adults work together, and let them return to their hearts. Naturally, it is easy to fall back. Have you returned to Jinling to prepare?"

Yang Ling said: "It's almost there. Now Qian Ning heard that there is silver to earn, and can’t wait to rush to Jinling. Jin Yiwei has a deep foundation in various places. With their assistance, the search for evidence of secret trade by the coastal clans must be guaranteed. It can be done very quickly. I rested for more than half a month, and it’s okay to pretend to go out reluctantly. Tomorrow, I will find the opportunity to explore Li's academic style first. If he is not strong, you should return to Jiangnan first. "

Cheng Qiyun was silent, and she suddenly felt a little chilly when the wind came.

Yang Ling glanced back unconsciously, the lights in the distance were dim, and the look on her face was not clear in the night. Yang Ling said: "You live in Jiangnan and you are not satisfied with the water and soil in the north. You suffered the wind and cold the first two days, thanks to Wenxin's wonderful hands, but you have never seen the cold in the north. There are two worlds inside and outside the house in Jieshi. If you are sick, go to Jinling earlier while it's not too cold."

Suddenly, Cheng Qiyun felt like a warm current was injected into her heart, and the cold wind that was blowing felt softer. She bit her lip, and said docilely, "Yes, that humble job will rush back to Jinling tomorrow when the lord’s news is coming. ."

Yang Ling hummed, and said: "I told the small kitchen to save you food, go to eat early and go to bed, if it is cold today, the fire on the kang hasn't burned yet."

Cheng Qiyun squatted down and responded with a yes, and watched Yang Ling strode towards the end of the gallery. The wind blows the lamp from afar, and drags the long figure of Yang Ling in front of her...

Yang Ling walked through the flower hall, stood in the patio and opened his arms to take a breath of cold wind. Feeling a little tired, he was about to go back to the room to sleep. Suddenly remembered to entertain Bahu and others today, before he had time to get Gao Wenxin acupuncture, he hesitated and saw that the Gao Wenxin cousin’s courtyard was still lit, and he walked away. past.

Counting days are almost the same, and there is no reason why this course of treatment has to be until that day. Maybe after more than half a month of hard work, one of the three beautiful wives will be able to conceive a child for himself?

Yang Ling thought, there was a sweet smile at the corners of his mouth, um... Let’s cure for another two weeks, keep a little bit, no matter how long it is, the side effects of Wenxin this folk remedy are really a bit terrible.

Yang Ling walked into the courtyard, and it was inconvenient to continue walking inside. He was about to raise his voice to call Gao Wenxin out. Suddenly, Gao Wenxin raised his voice and said: "What else is there to do with him? Why does he want this? Insult me ​​like this?"

Yang Ling was taken aback when hearing her evidence fierce and her voice trembling slightly, and stopped there. I only heard the voice of a man in the room saying: "Sister, his family has a scholarly family and an official family. You know that he is quite prestigious in the local area. After hearing this today, my brother felt that he couldn't raise his head in the school. I know that my sister is not that kind of person, but Yang... Master Yang is now... what kind of people are you making friends with now? You have also seen, how can one of those people have a good reputation? Since ancient times, Taoists have been divided into groups and things are gathered together. To say that others are chasing the wind and catching the shadows, but what is going on? Sister, or...Aren’t you and Mrs. Yang befriending sisters? Ask her to let Master Yang come forward. Now it’s just a sentence with the emperor. , I ask the emperor to pardon your slavery. Let’s go far. Don’t have any trouble with Yang Family. The reputation and prestige of the Gao family has come to an end. Although it has been implicated in the imperial court, it’s from all over the world. The people still respect us, let's not follow Yang Family and let people scold..."

"Shut up! You are also a scholar, and you don’t understand the reason why you don’t forget to report? My sister’s life was saved by an adult. Now you are no longer a slave in Tsing Yi and Cap. Who sent you to school Yes?" Gao Wenxin was furious and asked harshly.

The voice of another woman in the room persuaded: "Sister, my brother is young and ignorant, don't blame him..."

Yang Ling heard that Gao Wenxin and Gao Wenlan were talking. Gao Wenju turned out to be a scholar. With his status as an ordinary servant, Yang Ling can be employed at a low price. Therefore, he sent him to study at a government school in the hope that he can get a fame in the future.

Listening to this tone, Gao Wenju listened to his own gossip outside, hey! Such a scholar doesn't know right from wrong, good or bad, is it so terrible if everyone talks about it? Who is he in Gao Wenxin who is spreading the rumors?

Yang Ling rushed upwards, just about to take a step forward. Thinking about Gao Wenxin's current identity, she must be sensitive to her mentality. It's fine for her to scold her cousin. If she goes in and scolds, it will inevitably make her sad.

Yang Ling Xuexue sighed, looked up at the starry sky for a long while, and what was noisy in the room didn't come to my ears. Starry sky, low pressure sky, they have existed in ancient times, bright in front of them, it seems that they can be taken off by reaching out on the roof.

Yang Ling exhaled a sigh of depression and smiled slightly: "Why don't you know~ IndoMTL.com~ Those who are clear are self-cleaning, those who are turbid are self-turbid, and those who really care about themselves can recognize who they are."

He turned around to leave, and Gao Wenxin in the room said with an angry choked voice: "Well, you are a real scholar, you can leave to protect your innocence and reputation. Since the adults came here, the bridge is repaired and the road is repaired. Don’t worry about the people, the people’s hearts? I don’t believe that the people are just as blind as you! Get out of the way, I’m going to acupuncture for adults."

The door opened with a bang, and under the lintel, in the red light, I saw the Gao Wenxin jade dress, slender and graceful, with tears on the cheeks that were still not wiped off.

She saw Yang Ling standing at the door, she stopped in surprise, and called out in a panic: "Master", wiping away her tears anxiously, trying to come forward, but she still moved. Blocked at the door, fearing that Yang Ling would get angry, rushed in and punish her cousin.

Yang Ling smiled slightly, walked forward to hold her hand, and said nonchalantly: "Let’s go, Yang is here to ask the goddess doctor to do a good job."

He took the bewildered Gao Wenxin Shi Shiran out of the yard and walked to his bedroom, calm, with a calm smile on his face, without anger.

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