Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Three hundred and seven people do their best

"Hahaha..." Zhu Houzhao burst out laughing.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you lighten it to see if you wake up the adult", Tang Yixian turned around and gave him a blank look, a little unhappy.

"Oh? Oh, oh!" The emperor Zhengde brushed the floor and put away his smile, tiptoedly approached, and saw the little baby lying in the rocking blue, a pair of tender little hands holding his head, still sleeping soundly. I couldn’t help but nodded in satisfaction: “Well, it’s better to let go of my hand. I feel uncomfortable when I see sister Youniang tying the adult’s hands straight to sleep. You see how good this is, the adult gives me face. Haha, I don’t even wake up when I laugh."

"By the way, what's so happy? Didn't it mean that the riots in Qingzhou, Shandong Province, have subsided?" Tang Yixian teased Yang Family Xiaohouye's little hand with his fingers. Although he was sleeping, the little guy still naturally Holds her finger.

Tang Yixian made him squeeze tightly, not daring to move, and asked without looking back.

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"Not yet, Yang Qing is not here, I have handed over this to Liu Jin, except for Yang Qing, he can also relieve me"

"The emperor, you are the lord of the world, so you should take care of everything yourself."

"Yixian (an immortal), I think what Yang Qing said is right. It is precisely because I am the lord of the world that I cannot do everything by myself. Otherwise, I will be exhausted and the world will not be well governed. The people will not appreciate it. As long as I know people, Only by employing people can you be a master of the king.

Look, I'm referring foreign affairs to Yang Qing. From the north to the south, sweeping the wasteland and Liuhe, I have only succeeded to the throne for one year. How many emperors can match this magnificent martial arts? The internal affairs are determined by Liu Jin, and he does well. These days of continuous wars, the national treasury is empty, and the Ministry of households will only cry poor, that is, Liu Jin can share the worries for me. After thinking of many wonderful strategies, we have solved the big problem. I have such a right man, this is easier. "

Tang Yixian hesitated to speak, and muttered: "You just play hard, and make you sit in court and manage government affairs without thinking, and you have to find so many reasons!"

Tang Yixian also occasionally heard of Liu Jin's rampant lawlessness. She didn't want to persuade her, but regardless of the courtiers' loyalty, treacherous and virtuous officials, women's politics has always been a taboo. Moreover, Yang Ling and Liu Jin have similar situations and powers. Whether it is outspoken or euphemistically persuasive, letting Zhengde restrict and decentralize Liu Jin may not avoid the embarrassment of insinuating Yang Ling, and Tang Yixian has to be bored.

Zhengde leaned over with salivation. Holding her other hand, he said, "You promised to marry me earlier, so I won't let my mind? I get up early every day and go to court and come back to accompany you after business affairs. Let's play the piano, recite poems and paint together, and work hard together. A little baby..."

Tang Yixian was full of sweetness at first, but when I heard the last sentence, I couldn't help blushing, and You was withdrawing his hand and hitting his arm lightly.

The room was speechless for a while, Tang Yixian gently stroked the little guy's face, and her heart became more and more flustered under Zhengde's's gaze. She moved her eyes and saw Zhengde holding the memorial in her hand. Busily turned the subject away: "You haven't said yet, what the **** is it, so happy?"

"Oh! It's the case of Xuzhou, Sichuan. The rebellion has subsided! It seems that I have to sacrifice to the temple and tell the ancestors. The first level of the three bandits has been sent to the capital. The great achievements that the emperor did not complete in the Great Ming example are now It's done in my hands, do you think I am not happy?"

"Oh?, Master Yang should go back to Beijing, right?" Tang Yixian suddenly raised his voice in surprise, and then shook his blue quickly: "My dear baby, keep sleeping. Aunty didn't call you, aunty called you Dad..."

When she said here, she "pushed" and smiled, then gave Zhengde a blank look, and said: "What name do you give it, I feel awkward now."

"What's the awkwardness?" Zhengde stood up triumphantly and said: "My godson, I see a senior official, this one, let him care about Wang Hou Gongqing, whoever sees it has to be called an adult, and you have to Called willingly, hehe, right, sir?"

The child has woke up, with large clear eyes open, enjoying the gentle touch of Tang Yixian, Zhengde smiled and laughed* Recently, the child suddenly burst into tears.

"Wow wow wow, this is terrible, you go find his mother, I will coax first, hurry up!" Zhengde hurriedly said when they saw it.

Tang Yixian hit him funny and angrily, and hurriedly got up and ran out.

Zhengde is now learning to pack diapers. It’s not a problem to hold the child. He carefully hugged the child in his arms and gently begged: "Master Yang, Master Yang is the best, you give me For the sake of face, stop crying, okay?"

Master Yang did not give any face, and opened his throat and cried louder.

Tang Yixian ran out of the yard and just saw Gao Wenxin passing by. Seeing her in a hurry, Gao Wenxin smiled and asked: "Yixian (an immortal), why are you running in such a hurry?"

Tang Yixian smiled and panted: "I'm going to look for sister Youniang. The adult is awake and crying. I think I want to breastfeed."

"Oh..."

"Ah! By the way, Sichuan has made a great victory in the suppression of bandits, Master Yang should be back to Beijing soon", Tang Yixian said as he ran, hurriedly said the good news, and disappeared from the gallery.

Gao Wenxin was knocked down by the news, and my happy legs were shaking.

"He's coming back?" Gao Wenxin has been trying to live her life. The more October, her mood becomes more anxious. She hasn't seen him for a few months. Recently, his dreams are all his figure. The rippling blue boat hugged his waist tightly, and under the cover of the sky blue lotus, that intoxicating kiss.

Especially when she saw that Youniang was holding the little life she handed over and looked motherly happy, her heart was sour. Being a wife, being a mother, someone loving and being happy, she hasn’t enjoyed it yet. That unscrupulous Master Yang left a word cruelly and ran to the south. He didn’t even give her a word for several months. It is said that he not only takes Dai Lou'er with him every day in the south. There is also a French beauty.

Oh! I can’t learn the styles of sister Qiyun, but can’t I compare to a foreign girl? I haven't seen a Westerner. Then Na and Liuliu often come to visit the house. Westerners... have high noses and deep eyes, and they are still green. If you sleep on the pillow and open your eyes in the middle of the night, wouldn't you be scared to death?

Gao Wenxin was thinking sourly, and heard a cry from Zhengde Emperor not far away: "Come on, Master Yang peeed on me again!"

Yang Ling is also homesick, thinking of his beloved wife and concubine, and a pair of children.

The trip to Sichuan was frightening but not dangerous. The secret of the BRICS has been found. The rebellion has nothing to do with the King of Shu, and there is no danger in Bashu. You can leave for Beijing in two days...

Yang Ling thought with joy, and slowly entered the Qingyang Palace accompanied by brother Zhu Rangxu.

Until I walked near Douma Palace, Yang Ling calmly thought of the people who came and went in the bamboo sea in Zhuxi, and the assassin who was discovered outside the Jingxin Pavilion of Qingyang Palace. A shadow came over his heart quietly: If King Shu had no intentions, then who was hitting my idea? From the moment I entered the Shu Realm, he focused on me, who is that person? For such a long period of time during the suppression of the bandits in Xuzhou, that person has never been exposed to Tibet. Already given up?

Yang Ling thought about this mysterious man who had been left awaited for a long time, and transferred to the third stage of the Houyuan with the Zhu brothers. The news of the victory of Xuzhou's rebellion and the safety of the elder son has been reported to the King of Shu, but because of the army's failure. It was difficult to determine the itinerary. I only said that I would return to Chengdu in the past few days, but the specific date was not specified. Therefore, the three of them walked to the "Lao Tzu Reincarnation Platform" and were discovered by Yang Ling soldiers.

As soon as Yang Ling appeared, the two guards with sabers had already cried out in surprise: "My lord is back!" They said that they rushed forward and knelt to see. Yang Ling was also very excited to see their own guards, and they went up quickly. Two people were picked up before.

At this moment, the other guards also found Yang Ling and rushed for joy. From afar, only Liu Dabangmao shouted loudly: "Really? Do you dare to call me and see if I won't beat you to death!"

Speaking of his tall figure has appeared on the steps, I saw Yang Ling Immediately let go of the collar of the guard who was holding the ground with his right hand, and rushed forward with a big grin, and said cheerfully: "My lord really came back. I have seen an adult in my humble position."

It was just a bunch of big-head soldiers. Now the captain of the guard came over with a defiant expression. He only paid attention to the two princes beside him, and Yang Ling was a little embarrassed. The eldest son Zhu Rangxu had never seen him, and Zhu Rangjin had always seen him, so why didn't any of them happen.

The two princes are very good-tempered, but no one is angry, just smiling and looking at them with their sincere expressions. Yang Ling turned around with a smile, and was about to greet the two princes to go in together. Zhu Rangjin's face changed suddenly, like a whirlwind, her figure rose from the ground, and a guard was completely swept away by her waist. The narrow front had been taken away by Zhu Rangjin. .

This rush is so fast, thanks to Yang Ling practicing swords for many days and sharp eyesight, he can see every movement of Zhu Rangjin. I saw Zhu Rangjin's sword unite and shoot straight at a bush, and shouted: "Come out!"

The knife touched the branches and leaves, Zhu let Jin suddenly whirled against the ground, "Boom", he cut all the branches and leaves of the bushes in the air with one knife, the green branches and green leaves were floating and scattered, and the narrow front single-handed itself from the broken branches. Stabbed straight in the past, and touched the tip of the nose of a dumbfounded person who was already scared, and stopped suddenly, the wind of the knife made the person's hair fly.

"What a vigorous skill and a fierce murderous intent, this sword technique... Tsk tsk, I don't know if Wu Hanchao can withstand it!" Yang Ling exclaimed in his heart, and shamelessly transferred Zhu Rangjin's imaginary enemy to Wu Hanchao.

The branches and leaves all over the sky fell, and the person could be seen clearly at this time, Zhu Rangjin exclaimed in shock: "Is it you?"

Zhu Rangjin was also stupid, and said in amazement: "Xiang'er, what are you doing hiding here?"

Yang Ling then retracted his eyes from the tip of his knife, looked at the place where it was originally a bush, and saw that it was a petite woman. Wearing a lake-green narrow-sleeved shirt and a pointed collared shirt, two plackets buckled with a small golden button on the chest, wrapped in a pair of newly developed delicate breast lines, which seems to be a poor grip.

She wore an emerald green skirt on her lower body, and the waistband of the same color was tightly wrapped around a narrow but sensual waist. There are very moving slender curves, because she was already sitting on the ground in fright, and the bushes in front of them were cut completely by the "Zhu Rangjin Brand Lawn Mower", so standing here you can vaguely see the tender yellow silk under the skirt. And white satin boots.

"This girl should be only thirteen or fourteen years old." Based on her immature shoulder-waist curve, Yang Ling made this judgment. Older women, no matter how slender, the formation of subcutaneous fat makes her shoulders and waist and other less fleshy parts, there is always quite a big difference from a real girl.

The girl's face is very white. She was pale and white, and her lips were white. A drop of sweat slowly dripped from the tip of her straight and small nose, and the "bat" fell on the tip of the knife, and the two eyes were fixed on the tip of the knife. Has become a cross-eyed.

"If this cross-eyed girl's face is not scary and ghostly, she must be an incredible little beauty", Yang Ling made another judgment. Then I saw the girl rolled her eyes and her eyes turned white...

I haven't seen the weak and fainted King Shu, but the little princess fainted first. Thanks to Zhu, Jin reacted quickly. Seeing that the little girl's face was pale, she fell backwards, and quickly grabbed her body. Quickly dropped the knife and carried her out of the bushes.

Zhu Rangxu was relieved when he saw that the little girl was not injured, but still complained: "You are too reckless. There are Master Yang guards here, how can there be an assassin inside? Xianger, I am scared to fear."

Zhu Rangjin's forehead was also sweating, and he did not dare to answer his eldest brother. I hurriedly tried Zhu Xiang'er's pulse, and then he tapped her twice with confidence.

Zhu Xianger woke up quietly, saw the elder brother and the second elder brother, "wow" burst into tears, and then began to whisper to tell how Liu Dabangmai and his soldiers abused her, and she was not allowed to leave the back garden of Qingyang Palace. I treat her as a criminal...

Judging from the record of repeated failed escapes described by her, today should be another "prison escape" by the princess Zhu Xianger, but... it failed again.

For Yang Ling, who just set off for Xuzhou, he still doesn’t care what she said. He instructed Liu Dabangma to tightly control Qingyang Palace. On the surface, he said it was superb, saying that he was afraid that people would assassinate the prince and that some messy news would affect the prince. In fact, the original purpose of the illness was to put them under house arrest. The reason was far-fetched, it was just for his own safety, and he couldn't care about it. Now that he knew that King Shu had no intention of rebellion, Yang Ling couldn't help crying or laughing when he heard the grievances of others face to face.

Zhu Xianger cried and made brother Zhu Rangxu blush. Zhu Rangxu didn't know Yang Ling The original intention of coming to Sichuan was that the mess in Sichuan was cleaned up by the adults who were commissioned by others, and my own life can also be said to be indirectly. Yang Ling Saved, Yang Ling This may be a bit too much, but it is urgent to follow the power, presumably Master Yang is for the unification of the government, just like Sun Wu training female soldiers to behead the palace maids, although ingenious, it is also a kind of good intentions, people are people who have great favors to them. The little girl's accusation in person like this seems like Shu Wang Family Not kind anymore.

Zhu makes Jin an extremely smart person, especially in the Great King’s Palace. Yang Ling’s strange expression and self-talking when he saw the gold bricks on the floor made him guess what Yang Ling came from, knowing that Yang Ling must have heard it. Someone came to Sichuan to investigate the news of the private purchase of gold bricks. The original purpose was for the father, so it is not surprising that he took the opportunity to imprison him.

Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up after all, this matter can only be pretended to be confused, but the little girl keeps chatting with one mouth, he has no chance to even interrupt, so the little girl has to say.

Zhu Xianger finally finished venting, only to see a nasty guy huddling with her eldest brother and second brother, smilingly listening to her grumble, she couldn't help but stare: "Who are you?"

Yang Ling grinned and said: "I have seen the princess, and below is the human face and beast heart in the princess's mouth. The sin is worthy of death and the commission Yang Ling."

Zhu Xianger's mouth is open and can lay an egg. After a long while, he broke away from the arms of the second brother, snorted heavily, and walked towards Jingxin Pavilion without looking back...

In the Jingxin Pavilion, Shu King Zhu Binhan has a very good complexion, and his face is rarely ruddy. He sat down on the chair and smiled at Yang Ling: "This time there was a great upheaval in Bashu. Thanks to the imperial commission, the talents disappeared and become invisible."

He sighed softly and said: "In the past two days, the chieftains from all over Bashu have sent letters to congratulate them, their attitudes are very respectful, which is very different from the previous domineering appearance. It seems that there is something wrong with this king's strategy of governing Shu." /

This time, this time the complete quelling of the disaster that has been in charge for a hundred years is the great contribution of the imperial commissioner to Bashu. It is a great kindness to this king to save the child Rang Xu, Master Yang, this king should really thank you very much. "

"Where and where, Lord, you are very polite. In order to make an order. It is convenient for the army to fight and to avoid the harassment of the prince. The guards of the official will cause a lot of inconvenience to the prince and his family during this period. Please forgive me. ", Yang Ling leaned forward quickly.

He found that the king of Shu managed the family strictly. As soon as the two sons of King Shu entered the door, they seemed to have changed individuals. King Shu talked to himself, and the two brothers sat quietly without saying a word. The atmosphere dare not come out.

Leave aside Zhu Rangxu and Zhu Rangjin brothers, even the savage little princess also knows how to pretend. The sitting posture is very elegant at this time, with one's chest and back straight. She is meticulous, with her tightly bound legs slightly sideways, her slender hands flat on her knees, she is well-behaved and quiet, and she is definitely a well-educated little lady.

The elder son Zhu Rangxu looked mature and unsmiling, but in private contact, Yang Ling found that he was not actually a dull nerd, a bit nasty. Looking at how Zhu Rangjin and Zhu Xianger looked in front of the King of Shu, Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh inwardly: "There are policies and countermeasures. The three treasures of Shu Wang Family are quite capable of pretending, I am afraid that King Shu would never think of this. The appearance of two sons and a daughter outside is different from him."

The king of Shu chuckled and said: "The weather has gradually become cooler. This king has been practicing quietly during this period, and his condition has improved. He plans to move back to the palace in the next few days, and then he will have a banquet to celebrate the adults. At the same time, I also thanked the adults for the children, please be sure to go to the banquet when the adults come."

Yang Ling was slightly surprised, and thought for a while and said: "This...the prince invites you, the next official must go to the banquet. Haha, let's not hide the prince, the next official has been away from Beijing for a long time, and I am concerned about it. Plus now I have entered. In October, although the climate here is still pleasant, but the northern region is getting colder, the Xiaguan planned to offer the prince's advice to the prince, so he returned to Beijing on the same day."

"The way to soothe the man?" King Shu asked curiously.

"Yes, although it is difficult for ordinary people to use force, it is especially difficult for barbarians to deal with their rebellious heart. The subordinates discussed with local officials in Xuzhou and came up with some post-war strategies to deal with the savages. A total of ten policies including raising militia, channel roads, setting up academies, sympathizing with the poor, flat taxation, relocation, and expanding commerce. The court has now set up a governor in Xuzhou, but the above policies still require the support of the king of Shu to go smoothly. Implement it."

The king of Shu lightly read a few, then shook his head, and said with a faint smile: "This matter... You can discuss this with Rang Xu during a feast at the mansion. The king's illness is difficult to heal. I am afraid that these things will happen in the future. I can't worry about it," he said, his tone a little bleak.

Yang Ling replied with a smile: "Yes, the next official obeys the orders, the prince can only take care of the sick."

After he said these words, he suddenly felt a "thump" in his heart: Although the king of Shu often left things to the prince to do, it was mainly scenes where he was inconvenient to travel and patrol, but he generally needed the king of Shu to visit. Now that he is right in front of him, and he is discussing the situation in Bashu, which the king of Shu is most concerned about, how can he let go and let himself go to find the son?

If Yang Ling had some enlightenment in his heart, he quietly moved his eyes to look at brother Zhu Rangxu. The two brothers were still sitting respectfully and silently, but the two looked different and they obviously heard the king of Shu. implication.

Zhu Rangxu's face was reddened, and his expression seemed a bit agitated, but he didn't dare to speak. He pursed his mouth and lowered his eyes. Zhu Rangjin glanced at her elder brother secretly, and You looked back again.

"The King of Shu wants a Zen position!" This thought jumped into Yang Ling's mind, and wanted to come to the King of Shu, he knew that his illness was difficult to heal. Coupled with the suppression of the Duzhangman rebellion this time, he also reflected on the various drawbacks of his own administration. This is a decision that the Zen King should be in the world.

It’s no wonder that his grand prince wants to celebrate himself in the Wang Da row. The celebration is a convenient way. I am afraid that it is his purpose to announce the Zen position to the civil and military officials of Shu at the banquet. It happened to be a witness for this Beijing University member.

Of course, there is no difficulty in the operation. The elder son was originally the legal heir. Now the prince is ill. If he wants to pass the throne in advance, he only needs to announce it, and then ask the emperor for the will, and then the elder son will officially ascend the throne. It’s easy to organize if you’re happy. I just don’t know how talented Zhu Rangxu is compared to his father or Zhu Rangjin...

Yang Ling quickly digested the suggestion of King Shu, and suddenly felt that there was a gaze staring at him. When his eyes were wrong, he found that Zhu Xianger, Xiao Nizi biting her pink lips. His chest was slightly ups and downs, and his **** and white eyes flickered, aiming at him for luck.

As soon as Yang Ling looked over, Zhu Xianger immediately curled her mouth imperceptibly and moved her chin slightly to the side. Although it was inconvenient to make too many moves in front of her father, the disdain was abundantly expressed through her facial expressions.

Yang Ling couldn't help but smile: "Well, my pepper seeds have not been sown yet, but a small Sichuan pepper grew here..."

Yang Ling returned to Chengdu, but he was even busier than when he was in Xuzhou. Officials from all walks of life met and greeted each other for two consecutive days and hosted a banquet. On the third day, Yang Ling couldn't help but drink and drink. He excused his physical discomfort and stayed in the row to rest.

I practiced qi in the morning and danced with Wu Hanchao. Yang Ling remembered Zhu Rangjin’s amazing swordsmanship that day, so he mentioned it to Wu Hanchao. Wu Hanchao is the nature of warriors, and pays special attention to fellow fellows, and carefully asked Zhu Rangjin's experience.

Yang Ling started with sex, and tried out the beautiful sweeping and straight stabbing action in one go, describing the power of his knife. Wu Hanchao thought for a while and said: "Such a powerful sword technique is not like Central Plain martial arts. There are many swordsmen in the Bashu martial arts school.

Sichuan is the gateway to the Western Regions. People from the Western Regions often come and go. The Palace of the Shu Kingdom is wealthy, and most of the people who come into contact with them are outstanding figures in the Western Regions. "

Yang Ling smiled and said: "Then can you deal with it with your martial arts?"

Wu Hanchao smiled humbly: "There are people outside, there is sky outside, and Han Chao didn't dare to boast without any hands. However, the land of the Western Regions, the desert grassland, the sky is high and the earth is wide, the swords there are also powerful and domineering. Self-contained. It is most suitable for fighting in battle, sweeping and invincible."

Yang Ling heard it and laughed and said: "You kid, just want to say that he is inferior to you. You have to make a roundabout. The second prince's knife is suitable for killing enemies on the battlefield and sweeping thousands of troops. That means if you are fighting alone and competing Swordsmanship is inferior to you?"

Wu Hanchao said with a smile: "Each has its own strengths, each has its own strengths."

The two were talking and laughing, Liu Dabangmao ran over, Yang Ling pointed at the Dabangmao and smiled: "But you said that, the level of martial arts attainments and the battlefield fighting skills are indeed somewhat different. The martial arts of Dabangmao is far inferior to you, you If the two fight against each other, he can at best fight the five. But if you two kill people at the same time on the battlefield, a stick of incense will come down, and the big club will kill more people than you."

Big Bangmao don’t know what the two are talking about, but he and Wu Hanchao have fought against each other. Whether empty-handed or with a weapon, they are not his opponents, so I am most convinced of Wu Hanchao. Now I listen to the handsome praise him On the battlefield, he could kill more enemies than Wu Hanchao, and he couldn't help but grinned silly.

Yang Ling asked: "Early in the morning, what's the matter?"

The big club hurriedly said: "Oh, just now Cai Menzi handed in the post and said..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet, Yang Ling has said: "Just say that I am unwell and will not see guests today."

"Oh, hehe, she should be a closed door. When the handsome man is not in Chengdu, he brags to me, saying that he will let him kneel and lick her toes. When the handsome man comes back, he will catch up. Treat..."

Yang Ling hurriedly stopped muttering Liu Dabangma. Asked: "Who? Which is so bold, let me lick his toes?!"

Liu Dabangmao turned around and said with a whisper: "It's the little princess, my old Liu will not let her go out..."

"Okay, okay, just say that the official is uncomfortable, and I will not see guests for the time being. Be polite." Beautiful women can be forgiven, and beautiful women’s feet are not so unpleasant, verbal losses... …Suffering is taking advantage, Master Yang decided not to pursue it.

But after he finished speaking, he thought: What is the little princess rushing to find himself for? Yesterday, King Shu moved back to the palace. Even if he had a treat today, why would it be impossible for the princess to come forward and invite someone? Yang Ling quickly asked again: "Is she here alone?"

"No, there is also the second prince, their brother and sister came together."

Yang Ling sweated a lot, hurriedly said: "Invite them in the living room to wait for tea. I change my clothes and go."

Yang Ling changed clothes and hurried to the living room. I saw my brother and sister sitting in the living room. Yang Ling was swept slightly, and Zhu Rangjin was making a genuine tea. The little princess Zhu Xianger was still motionless while pressing her hands on her knees.

Yang Ling changed into a Confucian robe, a Confucian scarf in hair, and a pair of black boots under his feet. He hurried into the hall and said with a smile: "I have seen the second prince and your Royal Highness, the official is not well. Welcome, forgive and forgive sins."

Zhu asked Jin to put down the tea cup, got up and laughed loudly: "I'm afraid that the adult is not sick. It's the stomach upset, right? Haha, don't worry, don't worry, my brother and sister are here, but you are not asking you to be a big fish. "

Yang Ling also laughed and asked Zhu to sit down and sit in the chair opposite, saying: "I heard that the prince has moved back to the palace yesterday. Is the prince in good health?"

"Father Wang An is good. Lord Lao cares. Father has been spreading invitations, and he is scheduled to host a banquet for the county king and other royal family members and Chengdu civil and military officials tomorrow. One is for the rebellion of Heping Dingdu, and the other is for adults. Celebrate."

Zhu Rangjin took out an invitation card from his sleeve and placed it on the table gently. Yang Ling even hurriedly said thanked him, Zhu Rangjin smiled again: "As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard that the adults were unwell. I didn't see guests today. I know that the adults are afraid of socializing.

Haha, it's rare to ask for a leisure time, so why sit in the house? There are many historic sites and famous temples in Chengdu, it is better to visit with your hands. In the past two days, the adults have kept their cups in their hands. I wonder if there are actually many more teahouses in Chengdu than pubs, right? Wouldn't it be pleasant to visit ancient temples, climb high buildings, and savor fragrant tea? "

Yang Ling is very fond of Zhu Rangjin, he couldn't help but smiled and asked: "Okay, are you just me? Brother Yang Shen has disappeared for many days, can he be in Chengdu?"

Zhu Rangjin said: "Yang Shen went back to the old house and waited for the letter from the scholars of Yang University. I think he will come to see the adults as soon as he has news. Today is a quiet and leisure time, and I don’t have many friends. It’s just me and my little sister, accompany adults on the same tour."

"Oh?" Yang Ling was a little surprised. Is this little pepper feeling coming as a tour guide? How could she have that kindness, could it be the order of the king of Shu that she could not stop her affection?

When Yang Ling thought of this, he glanced at Zhu Xianger quickly, and as expected, the little girl rolled his eyes again.

The bright light from Zhu Xianger's hand attracted the attention of Yang Ling. He saw Zhu Xianger's white hand knocking on her knee impatiently. The noble girl in Shu likes to stick Hualing on her forehead, but she sticks it on her wrist. A finely carved pure gold flower Ling, the pure gold flower Ling undulates with the back of her palm, emitting brilliant streams.

There is no direct sunlight in the guest hall, so the golden light is not dazzling. The soft golden light reflects on her tender palms, which are so transparent and slightly reddish, like fresh dried apricots.

Zhu Rangjin noticed the secret confrontation between the two, turned around and glared at Xiang'er secretly, and then smiled: "The little girl heard that there is a female soldier under the command of the adult. Hero, I really admire it in my heart, so I followed. This adult is responsible for the safety of the adult, so he might as well travel Chengdu with you and me. The little girl really wants to make this friend."

Yang Ling changed his mind. Wu Wending is now an official in Chengdu, and Song Xiaoai will marry sooner or later. It will be beneficial to her friend who climbed up to the palace of Shu. Yang Ling responded with a smile: "Okay, two Please sit down and come when you go down."

Yang Ling hurriedly returned to the back house, called Wu Hanchao, Big Bangmao, and others called a team of soldiers to change into civilian clothes. Follow the light and dark to visit Chengdu Mansion together. Yang Ling hasn't forgotten that there is another mysterious assassin whose whereabouts are unknown. Although he has left Chengdu for more than a month, it stands to reason that no assassin will wait in one place for so long, but if he doesn't understand the other party's purpose, it is difficult to determine the other party's behavior. Yang Ling still put on the soft armor and the sleeve arrows, and then came out.

In order to facilitate travel, Song Xiaoai also changed her clothes for women from the Han family. She also picked emerald green. With this dress, her appearance was even more beautiful and her figure was evenly proportioned and feminine. The daughters of your family are mostly delicate and beautiful, but Zhu Xianger is relatively bold, but Song Xiaoai is here. Although the facial features are not as refined as her, but the sassy and heroic appearance and the bright eyes and white teeth are radiant, seven points of beauty and three points of heroism, immediately even Zhu Xianger looked dumbfounded, and even praised her beauty. Song Xiaoai was embarrassed.

The group of people is just where they want to go, and there is no fixed goal. Because there are female relatives, they all took the sedan chair, Wenshu Monastery, Wuhou Temple, Du Fu Thatched Cottage, and Wangjiang Tower. Thinking of it aimlessly, he picked up the sedan chair and went to wander around. Everywhere he went, the guards were scattered in, carefully separating them from the tourists. These people did not alarm the people. It's free, and it's really fun.

When the officials came to visit the King of Shu, they mentioned the passage of the bandits and mentioned that Song Xiaoai had taken Lingxiao City out of control. The little princess heard that he was very curious behind the curtain, so he asked the servant girls and soldiers. Those humane hearsays, The news was even more exaggerated and untrue, so she told her about Song Xiaoai's record tenfold. This made the little princess admire him, and then he came to the imperial mansion with his second brother, wanting to see the hero in his heart.

Both of them are straightforward temperaments, and they don't have the usual coquettish temperament of everybody's girls. After half a journey in Chengdu, they have become greasy friends among the girls. She kept inquiring about Song Xiaoai’s Jiangnan anti-Japanese and Xuzhou bandits' deeds. Although Song Xiaoai’s talk was not as mysterious as the guards’ talk, it was more vivid, making the little princess like a little bugger. Following her inseparable, she simply regarded Song Xiaoai as It's a god.

The **** in her heart is Song Xiaoai, but the **** in Song Xiaoai's heart is Yang Ling. Fighting with Yang Ling, there is no difficulty, and there are endless coups, whims and tricks, so that Song Xiaoai worships. Every time she talks about a battle, she praises Yang Ling without hesitation, even standing in the Wuhou Temple, dare to speak out. Highly praise Yang Ling.

This time, Zhu Xianger was very unconvinced, and asked about Yang Ling in detail. It was a great achievement. Zhu Xianger pouted her mouth and walked for a while, but finally couldn't bear it, and ran to pull Yang Ling's sleeves.

At this time, everyone has arrived at Zhaojue Temple. Zhaojue Temple is located at Qinglongchang outside the North Gate and is known as the "first jungle" in Western Sichuan. Since the temple was built in the Zhenguan period, there have been many high-ranking monks, but it is obviously not as famous as Wuhou Temple, Qingyang Palace and other places, and October is a busy season for agriculture and business, and there are not many pilgrims in the temple.

There was no accident in this way. Yang Ling's guard has gone. Such a purposeless wandering beforehand, even if there are really assassins following, it is difficult to find out their whereabouts and prepare for the assassination. Feeling relaxed, Yang Ling and Zhu Rangjin also had a more enjoyable chat.

He just walked under the porch and felt that someone was pulling his sleeves. When he turned around, he saw that it was the little princess and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"

Zhu Xianger's eyes rolled and asked: "Is it really your magic plan to sweep Dulong Island and attack Shuangyu Island at Jiangnan?"

Yang Ling smiled and said: "That is a strategy planned by the next counselor, of course I am also involved, but..."

Zhu Xianger interrupted him and asked, "How about full thorns? First use the fire ship, and then use the wolves and mines, and at the same time, another strange soldier will take the full thorns?"

Zhu Rangjin sees the little girl who has always had a deep prejudice against Yang Ling and asked him about the war with relish, thinking that the goal of the girl’s worship has shifted again. He hopes that the relationship between the two will improve, so he deliberately moves forward. After driving some, Song Xiaoai also seized the opportunity and whispered a few words with Wu Hanchao.

Yang Ling grinned and said: "Oh, well, the fire ship plan is an idea put forward by one of my soldiers. Based on this, the navy and I will study together and decide to divide it into three steps..."

Zhu Xianger curled his lips and said triumphantly: "Hmph, that's how it turns out, feelings are all other people's ideas, and your General Yang has claimed that you have, I really think you have something great."

Yang Ling blinked and smiled: "Their ability is of course mine."

He pointed out to the few tourists in the courtyard and the vendors outside the temple gate: "It doesn't have to be a Chollima to employ people; to be an official, you don't have to understand everything yourself. Everyone Both have his strengths, depending on whether you will use them.

Look, that person is good at sticking lanterns, and that person is good at making sandalwood. I know what they are good at. People who don’t call sandalwood stick lanterns, don’t call people who stick lanterns to make incense, but let them Do your best, that's my ability. "

He rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "If I build a temple for people who know how to make sandalwood, prepare an incense burner, and prepare a few hooks under the eaves for those who know how to make lanterns, it will be called Bole. People make the best use of their talents, and everything is used to the best of their ability. This is the most competent official, understand?"

Zhu Xianger didn’t understand, her eyes rolled, and her delicate Yuanshan eyebrows frowned slightly: "Are you fighting with me? Then in your opinion, how do you think I can do my best?"

"You?" Yang Ling looked at her up and down, and said in a serious manner: "Princess, are you...suitable for holding tea, grinding, burning incense and fan..."

"Uh? You...you said I am suitable for being a little girl?" Zhu Xianger suddenly reacted, frustrated and authentic.

Yang Ling is serious and authentic: "People make the best use of their talents and make the best use of things~IndoMTL.com~ This is so good...no waste..."

"Haha, such a little beauty should be used to cook pots and warm feet and quilts. That's the best use of their talents..." There was a scholar in Qingpao at the temple gate who seemed to have heard the conversation between the two and couldn't help but interject Talking about it, when the two of them heard about their reputation, the scholar was snickering and turning his head with a fan.

Zhu Xianger was furious, flushed and said angrily: "Asshole, what are you talking about?" After saying a step, he stepped in the door!

PS: I wanted to write another paragraph in this chapter, and then the chapter name could be called "Please Kiss My Feet". Listening to the unique Wen Rui'an taste, it's so awkward, but it's too sleepy, and my eyelids are not up to date. Just code here first. Poor, I was sitting there at night with a bunch of mosquitoes lingering around me, and the bag stinging on my legs was not mentioned. My legs were already densely packed. Yesterday, a beautiful female mosquito heard that I wanted to write "Please Kiss My Feet" in this chapter, and hurriedly rushed to take a guest appearance and kissed my toe. I immediately responded enthusiastically and scratched my toe. Now I am limping and walking, and the grinding is so uncomfortable, please vote desperately to encourage you to stop being severely injured, ah~~ah~~ah~~~!

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