Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Three hundred and twenty 1 red apricots come out of the wall
The ordinary people who gave food and food to the civil and military officials, the Hanlin academicians and the imperial students who blocked the way, Jinyiwei, the officers of the Criminal Ministry, and the officials surrounded by them all looked at the direction of Yang Ling.
In front of Yang Ling stood a sturdy bear-like body, almost covering him. Standing in the center of the field, Liu Dabangmao sprinkled a big beard, first came a reunion Luo Quanyi, and said loudly: "My lords, my fathers and villagers...",
Fortunately, he is not standing on the Beijing flyover, otherwise the next sentence should be "The rich are holding a money field, and those who have no money are holding a personal Yang." The big stick was shy, and he didn't say eloquently. With the legend of "Master Yang, who is auspicious, and resurrected from the dead," the officials rushed forward and squeezed him aside.
Liu Dabang scratched his scalp and muttered: "What are you doing? Ah? Hey! Who is this? This is the clean clothes I just changed when I returned home. Who is so wicked to give me oil? I said That adult, it’s okay if you squeeze it forward, you throw the fritters first."
No one pays attention to him. Maybe these officials return home to calm down. Tomorrow, Yang Ling will still look upright and reserved, but when they are being bullied and their self-esteem is severely damaged, they think The pillars of the university: When the three bachelors did nothing, the sudden appearance of Yang Ling really made them mad.
They are not afraid of going to jail, they are not reconciled to being so humiliated by a eunuch. In their hearts. Eunuch? Are eunuchs humans? I can't fix you, but the one who can fix you is here, heaven has eyes!
Among them, those belonging to the Yang Ling faction rushed to the forefront. These people were naturally ecstatic, even those who had no affection for Yang Ling cheered forward, without him. Even if you don't like Yang Ling, and only use him as a tool to attack Liu Jin, it is also happy that he appeared.
Of course, many of these officials also voted for Liu Jin for fame and fortune. They also knew that Liu Jin was inconvenient to pardon them alone, so they had no resentment towards Liu Jin. The welcome of Yang Ling makes me feel anxious:
My own *mountain is not a unique towering tree in the court. Not only people in the officialdom can understand it, but also the folks are not stupid. Children sing nursery rhymes are "inner Liu Jin, outer Yang Ling, two The big officials talk about male and female..."
The swing of today's emperor has always been hung on these two trees. Liu Jin can't offend, but Yang Ling can't offend either. It seems that in the future, you have to be careful and careful.
Wu Hanchao is sweating anxiously. If someone takes advantage of the chaos to give an adult a knife, I don't know who will do it. But the officials who squeezed in were all officials from the DPRK. He can't push people away.
Yang Ling didn't expect Baiguandi to react so strongly, and hurriedly answered a few people correctly, and Yang Ling raised both hands high. He said aloud: "Everyone, sirs, it hasn’t been an hour since I just returned to Beijing. To tell the truth with the elders, I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in the next few days, and I haven’t eaten hot soup or rice. Something happened in Jingli, so I rushed over in a hurry, and the officer will go to see the emperor soon. Everyone..."
He also made a murmur when he talked about it, and he hurried over when he heard the news. What happened and whether the imprisonment of Baiguan was the will of the emperor himself, he didn’t know the details, even if he To intercede with the emperor, 100% can ask for a pardon, but the emperor hasn't made an order yet, so it would be too bad for him to let others go.
He just hesitated here, and Li Dongyang who followed at the end has already seen it.
He and Yang Tinghe and Jiao Fang were unwilling to go home. They wanted to save people but couldn't order Shi Wenyi. They had to follow all the way with a faceless face. A hundred officials walked, and the three of them couldn't make a sedan chair. He and Jiao Fang The age was old, and in the end, Yang Tinghe was holding one in one hand. When the three cabinet scholars met with the imperial Academy and the imperial students, they came forward to block them, and hid behind them without showing their faces, hoping that these scholars could start to play a role.
But Shi Wenyi did not dare to beat people outright without Liu Jin's order, let alone let them go. He was in a stalemate. Yang Ling came, and when he saw the voice of Yang Ling, Li Dongyang knew that the opportunity was coming, and immediately broke free of Yang Tinghe's hand. , Yelled: "Master Yang, you can't blame the old man, God really opened his eyes!"
Who can't hear the voice of Li Dongyang, the veteran of the Three Dynasties, the civil and military officials suddenly fell silent. Old Master Qiao glanced at him and said in his heart: "Isn't this picking what I just said? Master Li, this is... Master Li is not so sophisticated, right? Why is he more numb than me?"
I saw Li Dongyang's face full of spring breeze, without looking aside, he rushed to grab Yang Ling's hand. If there were another old tears, the effect would be better, but he did not cry.
"Master Yang, I was shocked by the bad news, and the old man was in grief. I have been deploring the jealousy of heaven and talents and the loss of the pillars of the country. The emperor is very sad and the dragon body is not safe. These days, the court hearing is greatly affected. The good news should be told to the emperor immediately, lest the emperor feel sad."
"Huh? The academic said, the officer should go to see the emperor right away, but here..."
"Here? Oh, sirs, sirs, please listen to the old man."
Li Dongyang turned around and faced the hundred officials with a smile on his face: "The old man understands that Master Yang has come back from the dead, and all colleagues are happy for Master Yang. This... one is the first priority to see the king, two Master Yang is running around and is exhausted, so I have to take a good rest tonight.
You adults are concerned about your condolences to Master Yang, you can talk to the front of you tomorrow morning, or visit your door. This is a busy street, traffic jams, pedestrian inconvenience, and unsightly. Don’t delay Master Yang’s time. , Disperse it, ah, all~~ Disperse it! "
"Spread it apart" is no problem. But this "all gone" is questionable, that is, Li Dongyang did not deliberately emphasize the tone, and everyone heard it. The scholars are stunned, nerd? There is no real nerd who can be an official scholar.
The civil and military officials understood, and immediately handed over: "Master Yang has worked hard, we will meet tomorrow. Goodbye, goodbye!"
"Master Hou is going to see the emperor? Oh, don't you dare to delay Master Hou's time. Please ask me to leave."
There were some flatterers who directly chanted: "Gong Wei Guo Gong~~~", but Wei Guo didn't move, they slipped away first.
"Ahhhhhhh..." Shi Wenyi and Zhang Pan looked around, and saw that tonight the words "make birds and beasts scattered" were really answered. The embroidery on the clothing of the civil and military officials was either a bird or a beast. This group of "beasts" scattered in a rush. Those Jinyi guards who didn’t know how good Yang Dugong was, especially that they knew well in the palace. It's filial piety. Shi Wenyi didn't speak, they were so happy to pretend to be confused, and watched as the civil and military officials fled.
Yang Tinghe stands by for a while coughing, and then waving his hand, just like driving a mosquito. Instructed the colleagues of the Imperial Academy and the Imperial Academy to leave quickly. These people were all called by him, and he was born in Zhanshifang of the Hanlin Academy, and he had been a prince's servant. The Imperial Academy can be said to be his territory. Nowadays, most of the Imperial Court is in the hands of Liu Jin, and the Imperial Academy is still under his control.
The Zheng of the Taiyuan Academy of Emotion and the bachelor of the Hanlin Academy are both short-sighted, so happy to tidy up Yang Tinghe and did small actions for a long time. The two big brothers did not see it, and hated Yang Tinghe directly. It's gone, what are you doing here? If you don't go, be careful that the official impeaches you to gather a crowd to make trouble!"
These people are actually waiting for his gesture, and now the gesture is so clear that the pig can understand it. Is that still going? Suddenly it was like a tide, coming quickly and retreating faster, and they all dispersed.
Shi Wenyi mute eats Huanglian, crying and screaming to Li Dongyang: "Lord Li, look at this...I..."
Li Dongyang hurriedly interrupted and said: "Oh, Lord Shi, I forgot something. The palace is closed. I think that sending a message in front of the Wumen will not be enough, but you are Jinyiwei. The palace cannot be opened. Wumen can *Close, Master Yang survived. This is a happy event. If you wait until tomorrow to let the emperor know, the emperor will punish you heavily. Why don't you accompany Master Yang to give the emperor a good news?"
Shi Wenyi's eyes lit up: "Oh, this is for me to push all of them to Yang Ling? That's a good idea." He immediately leaned in affectionately, and bowed and said: "Congratulations, Master Yang, for coming back safely. You go to Wumen to report the news to the emperor."
Yang Ling is stunned: "What's lost? Let's all break up. This group of people seems to be here waiting to meet me, this old fox... Forget it, anyway, I was meant to save people. The emperor really wants to blame me, so I just wrangled with him Mr. Xi Ya (Xiya, Li Dongyang's number)."
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Yang Ling also pretended to be confused and said: "In this case, the officer is going to see the emperor first, the three bachelors...", his gaze swept across the faces of the three, and he made a deep thought.
Li Dongyang's eyes are relaxed and joyful. Yang Ling's land policy has increasingly shown his correctness. His various achievements in fighting foreign insults have also made Li Dongyang sincerely admire him. Now he has more favorability for Yang Ling. When Yang Ling first entered Beijing, when he used a counter to **** him behind Zhang Huang, he was really happy to see Yang Ling.
Yang Tinghe is also more polite than ever, especially Yang Ling recommends his son, he is Aiko’s recommended teacher, and it seems that Liu Jin is a hundred times more domineering than Yang Ling, a thousand times hateful, and 10,000 times to kill, he I feel even more fond of Yang Ling, "Unfortunately, he and the guy Yang Yiqing are good friends, otherwise... alas!" Yang Tinghe sighed slightly and gave him a bow.
As for Jiao Fang, needless to say, although only one glance, the exchange of words, the couple just looked at each other and smiled, and Yang Ling turned around. As soon as he turned around, there was a scream. There were so many people scared by him that day, and now he was finally scared.
Wu Jie came out at some point, standing behind him like a ghost, with tears in his eyes and a smile on his face. Yang Ling was taken aback for a moment before reacting and calling out in surprise: "Old Wu!"
Wu Jie is dressed in a green robe, dressed up in casual clothes, and there are a few sturdy casual men standing beside it. It should be the person he brought with him. Looking at his face, he was obviously a little haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot. These days, the big man was exhausted because of Yang Ling's busy day and night.
"Old Wu. I have suffered you," Yang Ling said softly while holding Wu Jie's veteran hand.
"It’s really hard work for adults to run around. Congratulations to the adults for calming down the trilateral chaos between the Japanese, the barbarians, and the barbarians, and returning with honours. Let’s go and see the emperor first. Let's meet the emperor. There is time and place to meet. "
"Okay!" Yang Ling patted Wu Jie's arm, and said to Shi Wenyi: "Master Shi, please."
A big show is singing on the stage in the palace. This play should be the prototype of the later Peking opera "Temple of Ganlu", but the most famous part of the temple of Ganlu is the fragment of Qiao Laoge's "Persuade Chitose to Kill the Words". At this time, due to the influence of Great Ming fashion, the protagonist is Soochow princess Sun Shangxiang, now she is playing the lyrics of a boudoir girl who heard that she was going to marry the emperor Liu Bei.
This paragraph originally talked about the little girl who heard that she was going to marry an uncle. I was still reluctant to marry a wife, but I was persuaded by Da Qiao for a while and thought about it alone in his boudoir, thinking that Liu Bei is the hero of the world. The boudoir monologue that turned resentment into joy.
This section was originally a Zhengde's masterpiece, which is much better than the eunuchs who sing in the palace, but today it is to make my sister happy. Zhengde barely appeared on the stage, but Sun Shangxiang's kind of joy that should have been lost was gone. Zhengde is dressed in red makeup, sleeves are dancing, and the dress is festive. It is a sad tone from beginning to end, as if Sun Shangxiang was reluctant.
Princess Yongfu* was on the chair, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her Qingli face was slightly sad, and the eunuchs beside her clapped silently. She just sighed, lazily picked up a snack, took a bite, and put it back in the plate boredly.
Princess Yongchun took a mouthful of something, and the cheeks bulged up, and said: "Sister, why don't you eat it? Didn't the doctor look at it? The head hurts and the brain doesn't feel hot, why don't you have an appetite? "
Sitting on the main seat, Empress Zhang also cared about the words: "Your emperor brother is singing so hard in order to make you happy, so don't worry the emperor anymore, eat as much as you want."
Princess Yongfu lowered her eyes slightly and said: "Yes, the mother, the child is just tired and poor in appetite. Just rest for two days."
She sighed slightly, holding her fragrant cheeks in her hand, faintly surprised: "Yang Ling was buried by the mountain. Who is so annoyed by him... I didn't feel anything before, why did I hear he died? It's so miserable, and my heart suddenly becomes so uncomfortable...Yang Ling, Yang Ling, he... was actually crushed to death by rocks..."
Liu Jin flattered and said to the Queen Mother: "The Queen Mother, Her Royal Highness does not like to eat these things, the old slave asks the Imperial Dining Room to change them immediately..."
Empress Zhang nodded slightly, Liu Jin took two steps back, straightened up and was about to call Xiaohuangmen over, the Inner Palace and the Chief of the House of Internal Affairs Ma Yongcheng ran in in a panic, knelt in front of the stage and shouted: "The emperor, The in-plant admiral Yang Ling has returned to Beijing!"
On the stage, the Zhengde Emperor facial features were dull, and the orchid was pointing up and babbling and singing, but didn't hear clearly, neither did the empress dowager and Princess Yongfu in the audience, only Princess Yongchun and Liu Jin heard them really.
The two of them suddenly had a stunned expression. Princess Yongchun opened his small mouth, and half of the cake fell out of his mouth without knowing it. The corners of Liu Jin's mouth twitched, a sign of a stroke.
He shook his body for a while before leaping forward, tightly grabbing the collar of Ma Yongcheng, and said in disbelief: "What are you talking about? Who is back in Beijing?"
Ma Yongcheng said with a sad face: "Liu Gonggong, it is the mighty Marquis, the in-plant admiral Yang Ling Yang, who has returned to Beijing, he...he is not dead!"
"Huh?" Liu Jin took two steps backwards. This time the queen mother and Princess Yongfu also heard clearly. The two stood up together, and the queen mother said in surprise: "What did you say? Tell me again, you said... …Yang Ling Yang Qing’s house is not dead?"
Princess Yongfu opened her mouth and closed it immediately, but her nose and wings fluttered, her chest undulating sharply, her cheeks flushed with excitement. A pair of pretty apricot eyes shining brightly, staring at Ma Yongcheng, for fear that he was listening.
Zhengde seems to have something wrong under the stands, so I slumped down and walked to the edge of the stage weakly and said: "What's the matter, Yongcheng?"
Behind the gongs and drums are still playing with a wind tape. Ma Yongcheng said to him again, Zhengde still didn't hear clearly, Princess Yongchun was confirmed, cheered suddenly, turned back and hugged her sister, Yongfu also had a smile on her face, like a shining jade lily.
Queen Zhang glared at Yongchun and scolded: "You are a princess, what kind of decent are you yelling at?"
Zhengde heard the words "return to Beijing" and waved his sleeve impatiently. The gongs and drums stopped abruptly, and Zhengde asked again: "What's the matter? Who has returned to Beijing?"
Ma Yongcheng just opened his mouth, Princess Yongchun has rushed to say: "Brother Emperor, Yang Ling is not dead, he is back to Beijing!"
"What?"
Ma Yongcheng just evened the collar that was twisted by Liu Jin. The Zhengde jumped off the stage again, and "Xingyan" opened openly and said: "You said that Yang Ling is not dead, did you? Is it because Yang Shidu is not dead?"
Ma Yongcheng said in a hurry: "Yes, yes, the emperor, the palace is closed. Master Yang can't come in, Master Jinyiweishi went to the palace gate to send a message, saying that Master Yang is back. He is worshipping the emperor from the midday gate."
Zhengde let go of his hand, with a look of surprise on his face, he swayed as if he hadn't woken up, and suddenly he straightened his chest up and hit the sky haha: "Haha, haha, ah~~~hahahaha..."
Zhu Da's "Hua Dan" finished singing "Lao Sheng", flicking his sleeves, walking vigorously, and whizzing out of the Royal Theater Garden.
Princess Yongchun said with joy: "Sister Huang. Let's go and see, this Yang Ling is so interesting, it's much more fun than Brother Huang singing a big show, hehe~~"
Princess Yongfu really wanted to fly to the front palace immediately than she did, but she was a little older after all, and knew how to behave. She couldn’t help but glance at the queen dowager, and then made her face tough and scolded, “No nonsense, you are Dignified princess, how do you run to the front palace in the middle of the night? Your emperor sister is not in good health, hurry up and accompany the emperor to rest. The family will also go to see the empress dowager. You want to know what kind of letter you will tell your emperor brother tomorrow Just ask."
Princess Yongchun pouted her little mouth. Seeing her sister, she didn't dare to express her opinion, so she agreed, took Princess Yongfu's hand and bowed to the Queen Mother, and left.
Liu Jin was shocked and angry, and there were thousands of different flavors, but he was a character who could calm down the more serious things happened. He could catch up with two steps and salute Princess Yongfu: "His Royal Highness, do you want the old slave to prepare some snacks? Is someone sending it to you?"
"No, ah, ask Yushanfang to prepare two bowls... No, three bowls of japonica rice and dried meat porridge are here. This princess and Yumei will have a supper."
"Sister, I am quite full..."
"Eat when you are full, so I don't have to call me hungry in the middle of the night."
The two sisters flew away like two little bees.
Empress Zhang looked at them as they walked away, always feeling something was wrong. Yongfu is her biological daughter after all, and she spends more time with her than the prince. The mother-daughter relationship is very good. If this daughter is abnormal, how can she notice it?
Seeing that Yang Ling's death and resurrection has brought changes to Princess Yongfu, the more Empress Zhang thinks about it, the more inappropriate it is. Wouldn't she be...?
Empress Zhang felt uneasy. Yongfu lived in the palace compound. She was not afraid that she would do anything to insult the royal dignity, but if the things she worried about were true, it would not be a good thing after all.
My daughter has grown up, and in the next two years, she will be in her second birthday. She is married in the private sector. So far, the only man Yongfu has contacted with is Yang Ling. That Yang Ling looks like a girl. Presumably...no, it's time to find a boyfriend for Zhang Luo, lest the child think about it.
"Well, Minger summoned the two brothers into the palace to discuss together. They are the uncles of Yongfu." Empress Zhang thought about it, while driving in Cining Palace, to visit the Queen Mother.
The Yang Ling station is far from the Meridian Gate, not to mention him. Even any royal relatives and relatives are not allowed to approach the palace without authorization during the imperial ban, otherwise they will be punished as treason.
Shi Wenyi is a Jinyiwei guard in the inner part of the palace. He has a badge on duty in the palace. Even if the gate of the palace is locked, he can't enter. The prisoner can only take a rest in the bridal chambers on both sides of the palace wall. One night. However, he has a badge on duty in the forbidden palace to get past the guards, come to the palace gate, and shout into the inside along the crack of the door.
The news kept spreading to the harem, because the emperor was still asleep, Ma Yongcheng hurried to report it, and he did not dare to bear the consequences of the delay. Zhengde is dressed in red with fluttering skirts. From the harem to the front palace, he performed a "Red Whisk at Night".
He practices martial arts and swords. The physical strength is very good, and the four small yellow doors at the back are tired and out of breath. This informal situation is common in the eunuchs of the former harem, but the guards of the front palace only heard about it.
The guards along the way saw the four little eunuchs next to the emperor chasing a tall woman in red and rushing past, shouting "Slow down the emperor." It was still until these people disappeared from sight. Within that, it reacted.
Zhengde arrived at the gate of the palace and yelled: "Hurry up and open the door!"
General Wumen greeted him and looked at him from left to right. He looked like Zhengde Emperor, and his voice was also similar, but he didn't dare to recognize him. The four little yellow gates behind chased up and shouted: "Bold... dare, don't you kneel down to see you?"
General Wumen confirmed that the woman in the red palace dress was Zhengde Emperor, and this grandfather could cross the Meridian gate with the women in his arms. Whip pointed at Jinluan Temple, what ridiculous thing he can't do?
General Wumen hurriedly knelt down and said: "Long live Chen Qi, the minister dare not! The palace ban has been over, and there is no reason to open the palace gate in the middle of the night."
Zhengde was furious and shouted: "Do you dare to resist the decree?"
General Wumen kowtow and said: "The emperor, this is an ancestral system. Once the forbidden palace is closed, the gates of the palace cannot be opened for great things. It is a capital crime to open the palace gates, and it is a capital crime to resist the edict. Dead, I dare not open the door illegally."
The deputy general next to him also knelt down tremblingly and said: "The emperor, this place is indeed a royal rule. It must not be changed. The ministers dare not resist the decree or violate the rules, and... the key to the palace. After being locked, it was taken away by the Superintendent of Lies and was happy to organize it. It will not be returned after five minutes."
Zhengde stomped anxiously, but he was not an ignorant person. Intimidation was one thing. These courtiers strictly abide by the rules. How can they be punished? He ran to the palace gate and slapped the gate, shouting: "Yang Qing! Shidu Yang, are you outside?"
At night, the voice was heard clearly. Shi Wenyi heard the emperor speaking outside, and hurriedly raised his voice and replied: "The emperor, it is the weird minister Shi Wenyi here."
Zhengde was taken aback upon hearing this, and said: "Shi Wenyi? What are you doing outside the palace? Ask Yang Qing to come forward and answer."
Shi Wenyi did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly ran to the large square outside the Meridian Gate to declare to Yang Ling. Yang Ling followed him to the Meridian Gate, and his heart was also extremely excited. He calmed down a bit before "banging He patted the gate of the palace and said loudly: "The emperor! The minister... See you Yang Ling, the Weichen is not dead, the Weichen is back!"
"Yang Qing!" Zhengde clutched the beast kiss brass ring on the door and exclaimed with joy: "Yang Ling! I am happy, I am happy."
"The emperor...", Yang Ling didn't say any more clichés of "Weird minister damn, tired emperor worried for the minister", separated by a door, that was the emperor of Great Ming and his brother. They can't see each other, but they can all feel the flow of emotions between each other, which has surpassed the distinction between the emperor and the minister, which is a kind of blood and blood.
After sending away Empress Zhang, Liu Jin slowly straightened up, his face suddenly gloomy.
Ma Yongcheng hurriedly got up, pulled his collar again, and said nervously: "Daddy Liu, this Yang Ling is not dead, what can I do?"
Liu Jin's eyes twitched twice and whispered: "The palace is locked, and I can't get out now. Otherwise, I can discuss with Zhang Cai and Wen Mian. Our family is now in a state of confusion. Can't think of a good idea. This Yang Ling is really a scourge. The mountain can't crush him if the mountain collapses. He actually came back."
He took his hands on his back and walked slowly a few steps: "Hate, if it weren't for the anonymous submission this morning. Our family arranged for the local people to say that the Xichang and Maritime Yamen should be handed over to me. By then, the ship will be done. , Even if he returns to Beijing, can he still get it back? Now... eh? That letter... wouldn't it be his people?"
Originally, because there was a comment on Yang Ling in the letter, Liu Jin's eyes were always on the Qing genre. At this time, I felt that I was fooled by them in all likelihood.
Liu Jin became more and more annoyed as he thought about it, stomped and said: "Damn! These guys have been pretending to be grandchildren, and our family has been fooled by them. It's too late, it's too late... However, most of the power in Beijing Has fallen into the hands of our family, hehe, wanting to fight against me, it is not so easy now.
What other cultural virtues are there. What prestige, hum, all these praiseworthy positions and posthumous titles have to be taken back, how can he take everything cheap? "
"Yes, yes." Ma Yongcheng didn't give face to Yang Ling at the time, exposing his servants' oppression of the princess and her husband, forcing him to kill the female officer with his cane. Since then, he has completely voted for Liu Jin. Follow him on the ground.
He nodded hurriedly. Following Liu Jin, just stepping out of the theater, looking at Liu Jin's gloomy face, a thought suddenly came to mind. He hurriedly shouted: "Father-in-law, our family has an idea to deal with Yang Ling, I wonder if it is feasible."
"Let's listen to Oh?", Liu Jin stopped and looked back with interest.
"My father-in-law, no one is dead, this posthumous title is definitely not going to be awarded, but this is the title of the National Duke... our family feels that it would be a good thing if he really became the National Duke."
"Good thing?" Liu Jin's eyes turned cold. He squinted his eyes and looked at Ma Yongcheng, and said in a weird voice: "Why is it a good thing for him to be promoted? Come to our house and listen."
"The father-in-law, the status of the father-in-law has improved, but can the father-in-law be able to serve in the court? The rules of the big Ming Dynasty, which father-in-law can control the military, control the factory and guard, and tax? No one In the past two years, the chaos was suppressed, and the man who was ordered to lead the army on the expedition had to return the military power immediately when he returned to Beijing, so he should prevent the dictatorship.
If Yang Ling is really named the Lord of the Country, and his righteous sister will soon become a noble concubine..., father-in-law, he can be completely affected by this honorable state. He dare to love power? If Yang Ling really becomes the head of the country, it will be a tooth-extracted cutworm. If you look at the world, besides you, who can the emperor trust the factory to? "
"Yeah", Liu Jin suddenly became clear, and the more I thought about it, the more reasonable it became.
It's not all luck that he can sit in this position. There were eight personal eunuchs waiting for the prince. The prince became known as the eight tigers after he became the throne. In fact, those few people were used to make up the number. Except for Zhang Yong, who could barely compete with him, the others were nothing at all.
He is a slave to the emperor, but those people are his slaves. It is because of him that he can stand out among the slaves Liu Jin With a unique vision, quick response, accurate injection, I suddenly turned my mind about the weight and weight. Liu Jin Made up his mind:
"When the Duke of the country has to delegate power, Yang Ling is not dead, as long as he is pushed to the position of Duke of the country, then there will only be Duke Wei, and no Yang Ling, this opponent is still dead, and the most powerful The factory is at your fingertips!"
Liu Jin flushed with excitement, and said: "Okay, just do it, I will go back and reconcile, Yang Ling will return to Beijing, Baiguan will definitely add officials to other places to reconsider, then let our people All come out to escort, that is, the head is bowed, our family must also keep him Yang Ling, and firmly treat him as his father-in-law, ha ha ha ha..."
Four imperial guards in pairs, propped on a high pole, with a string of lanterns hung on the head of the pole, standing under the palace wall, before the two strings of lanterns is a long ladder, thirty Some of the eunuchs are leaning on the ladder, and some are holding their hands high, fearing that the person above may fall.
This ladder is the long ladder that Ma Yongcheng opened the warehouse. The long ladder that is now brought out is usually used by the palace craftsmen to repair the palace walls. The ladder is very strong, but the Liu Jin and Ma Yongcheng are still very nervous, and they kept shouting: "Lantern lift Get closer, you guys stand down, you can hold it, if the emperor loses a hair, I will peel your skin!"
It turned out that Zhengde and Yang Ling spoke like shouts across the palace gate for a while. Zhengde wanted to see Yang Ling more and more. He couldn't even see it through the door. He was really not at ease in his heart. Don't take a good look, I'm afraid that I won't sleep well tonight.
But General Wumen really knelt there pretending to be dead, looking at it. Don't expect him to open the door at all. it is good! Aren’t you the ancestral rule that you cannot open the palace? Can I climb the wall? This thing is hard to beat my Zhu Houzhao?
Zhengde stomped and said: "Come on, go, move the ladder, can't you open the palace gate? I want to go up the wall to see Yang Qing."
As soon as I heard this, the four little yellow gates "hula" all knelt down: "The emperor must not, if the emperor goes out of the palace over the wall, the slaves and maids will be beaten to death."
"Who said that I was going out of the palace? I stood on the wall and looked at Yang Qing, and quickly went to move the ladder,...move two, go out one, let Yang Qing go up the wall."
The few eunuchs felt a little at ease. Seeing Zhengde urging in a hurry, he hurriedly called General Wumen and sent eight soldiers to help carry the ladder. There are also soldiers outside to help with the ladder, but there are no lanterns. Just be happy to organize Yang Ling. Practicing superior martial arts has greatly improved physical fitness and physical flexibility, although the martial arts skills cannot be compared to those who practiced martial arts since childhood. Climbing the ladder is fast, so although the climber is slower than Zhengde, he climbed to the palace wall first.
Two strings of orange-red lanterns were swaying slightly in the wind, and someone in the palace wall called Yang Qing, who also appeared.
First, a blue silk. Clouds circled the misty temples, and then a beauty rose slowly, as if a red apricot came out of the wall.
Yang Ling was taken aback again tonight. No matter how good the concentration was, he almost fell down. Across the glazed tile roof of the palace wall, the woman in red on the opposite side revealed a small half of her body. The two of them had a face-to-face meeting, and they all stunned and said in unison: "Who are you?"
As soon as I heard the words, Zhengde hurriedly shouted to the lower side: "Knock the lantern closer, hit the lantern closer", the two strings of red lights* are near, Zhengde took a closer look. The man on the opposite side was dressed in the clothes of an ordinary soldier. His face was black and white, but his facial features recognized Yang Ling. He couldn't help shouting with joy and grabbed his arm, excited. Land: "It really is Yang Qing, it really is Yang Qing, you are still alive, hahahaha..."
Yang Ling returned home. Everyone wanted to talk to him. He had another fainted person to take care of. When he woke up, he ate dinner. He ran into the palace as soon as he glanced at his son. The washing, only wiped face and hands. Master Xiao Yang spilled a soak of boy urine on his hair, and the dust and mud became muddy, dripping down his face, and it became like this.
Yang Ling had the appearance experience of seeing Zhengde women's clothing last time, and immediately recognized him after a surprise. It is said that the emperor was extremely sad when he heard the news of his death, but the emperor was dressed in a costume, as if he had just finished singing the drama, it seemed something was wrong. However, Yang Ling had a misunderstanding of Gao Wenxin's "dark marriage", and then saw Zhengde's eyes full of tears, and he was excited and happy, without a trace of doubt in his heart, and forgot to hold Zhengde across the wide palace wall.
The first snow is thin, and it has already stopped. The wind blows away the clouds. A round moon that is as warm as jade and huge as a wheel hangs in the sky, seeming to be reachable. The water-like brilliance pouring quietly on the ground, pouring down on the top of the palace wall, the two brothers who were talking between the walls.
Thin clouds flicked gently, covering the ground with the moonlight.
Liu Jin looked up for a long time, then inhaled his nose, lowered his head and rubbed his sore neck, and asked as he yawned, "What day is it?"
Accordingly, the city ban is not allowed, but the city defense force belongs to Zhang Yong, Zhang Yong is the iron buddy of Yang Ling, and Yang Ling is the iron buddy of the emperor, so the west gate opened in the middle of the night, and more than a dozen rode out quickly. Ben Gao Lao Zhuang.
Yang Ling led more than a dozen soldiers back home, and saw *clearly, family servants, including many maids and maids who were supposed to stay in the backyard, were all in the front hall. When they came in, they hurriedly greeted and led The horse led the horse, the dust was dusted, Yang Ling threw the horse to the family, looked at the people who came up, except for Youniang, but Sister Yu, Xue Limei, Tang Yixian and Gao Wenxin were not there, so they asked: "They all sleep. Up?"
"No, you didn't come back, all were waiting for you in the hall. I saw you entering the door, so I hurried back to the room."
Yang Ling was startled at first, but immediately realized that they were worried when they were not going home, and now they were afraid of affecting their rest when they returned home, so they quickly avoided it.
Youniang smiled softly. Sighed and said: "The water is all ready. Go back and take a bath to relieve fatigue."
Yang Ling nodded, and the two returned to the back house. In the courtyard of the two of them, a separate wooden bathing house has been set up. This is the emperor bathroom where Tang Yixian saw the Leopard Garden. There was a convection in the bath stove, and the servant boiled water in the next hut. The water was neither hot nor cold. The constant temperature can be kept at all times, which prevents the servant from constantly carrying water into the house and having to adjust the water temperature.
The clean and soft changing robe has been placed on the shelf, the house is steaming, and Yang Ling plunges into the water. First get all the hair wet, then lie down on the special stone water chair, lie down on the towel, and the waist is just stuck in a narrow place, that is, it will not slip into the water. It won't float up because of this posture. There are stone blocks above the water on both sides, which are designed to doze off.
His skin is itchy and a little tight, but Yang Ling can't calmly enjoy the two little maidservants taking a bath with their naked bodies. If ordinary girls see naked men, they will think with shame To kill.
The maidservant is also a person, and she has the same sense of shame and notion. Although the big family makes the maid’s bathing routine, Yang Ling never feels that no matter how old the official is, he can treat the maid as his own private property, rather than as a private property. People watch.
Youniang knew his temper and put a loofah sac by the pool. Said softly to him: "You soak for a while, I'll go see if the baby wakes up, and come back soon."
"Yeah", to my wife, you can quickly understand the other party's thoughts, emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy without having to say those silly love words.
Youniang closed the door lightly, Yang Ling took a long breath, washed his face with clean water, closed his eyes and thought quietly: "I have to rest well, the emperor has given him leave, and he sleeps for one day. Sichuan In order to find the murderer, I will send the fans to investigate according to my own speculation. I hope... not by the Shu Shizi.
There is also Yun'er. I don't know what's going on now. Several couriers sent by me should have arrived. Wenxin, I passed the door but didn't get married, but she is already my person. Now if you don't want her, it's not just hypocritical, it's blamed if she didn't seek death, let alone this big girl...Oh! Why don't you love her in your heart?
The Liu Jin in the court dared to be so domineering today, indicating that he has enough strength in the court, and he is not easily defeated. Of course, the most important thing is the favor of the emperor, otherwise unless he dares to hit the side of the king Under the banner of rebellion, who can win him? For the dynamics of Baiguan, you have to observe it first, and then move on.
As long as my favor in the emperor’s heart remains undiminished, then the plan I made in "Wangzhuxi" in Sichuan can be implemented. Even if this plan cannot defeat Liu Jin in one fell swoop, it will have to lose half of his power, but Should I use it now or find a better time? If you have enough evidence and then implement ‘shearing the wings’, you may be able to bring him down in one fell swoop, otherwise you will have to be careful that he is coming back..."
The soft and warm water rippling over my body, and the drowsy feeling of relaxing comfort is also enveloped, Yang Ling eyelids yawned heavily, "Slowly think about it again, what I need most now is sleep. Feel"...
Han Youniang flashed in the door lightly, "Phase...", she only called for a while, then stopped and held her breath, tiptoedly approaching, Yang Ling snored slightly and was already asleep.
Han Youniang has a pair of slippers and a pair of cute little feet bare. She rolls her sleeves and reveals her arms. Obviously, she wants to scrub husband. She looks at Yang Ling's sleepy face, reaching out to caress. His stubble was afraid of awakening him.
Seeing Yang Ling's shoulders exposed out of the water, Han Youniang picked up a large towel, gently and gently covered him, and then sat down by the pool, resting his chin with both hands, and blinking at the edge of the pool. Looking at the man without blinking, the corners of his lips have a slight smile from time to time, and I don't know what I think of...
After a while, the little girl Yun'er tiptoedly opened the door and looked at the cabin. The master lay Zhengxiang sleeping on the special large couch in the water. His wife lay on the edge of the pool, her cheeks resting on the back of her hands, her sleeping sweetly sweet. Yun'er wanted to arouse Madam, thinking about it not long before dawn, Madam hadn't slept at all in these few days. So he covered his wife with a thin blanket, and then walked out gently.
The war horses in the front yard led them into the corridor, and these guards and guards who belonged to the four foreign armies had to live in the mansion first. Fortunately, the place was big enough, and the north was a big Kang, and the bedding was crowded. That's all right, Rao has been so busy for a long time.
The little girl Yun'er is the wife's personal maid, and her position in the mansion is not comparable to that of other maids, so she has a strong sense of responsibility. She saw that the front yard was still *transparent and had not fallen asleep, and she saw Zhengxiang who was sleeping in the old lady. He aroused the two sisters to look after at the door of the cabin, and drove to the front yard with a lantern.
The front yard is almost ready. Seeing that the guards have made arrangements, the senior steward knows that these big guys are eating astonishingly, and I am afraid that they are all hungry. I didn't necessarily get up in the morning. I had ordered to cook the porridge and steamed the buns, and I was busy sending people in from room to room.
After finishing her busy work, she was instructing her family to rest too. Yun'er came with a lantern. I looked around, and came forward very politely: "Old housekeeper, are all arrangements made?"
The executive thought it was his wife who was worried. As she came out to ask, she smiled and said: "Well, everything is arranged, so I have to turn off the lights and go to sleep. Miss Yuner is taking care of her wife these days, and she is very tired. Go back and rest early."
The little girl pursed her lips and nodded wittily: "Well, the old housekeeper should rest early. The maidservant will go back to the backyard."
At this moment, Liu Dabangmao came out grumblingly, and he changed his clothes again, holding a robe soiled by a certain adult’s dough sticks or a certain general’s bean juice, angrily and authentically "It’s really annoying. I have only these three sets of clothes. I didn’t change the set when I went out of Beijing. I couldn’t wear the tattered ones. When I came back, I finally changed them. Come out."
Yun'er almost didn't laugh when he heard it: "This silly big guy has only been in Beijing for several months and wore a set of clothes. He looks like how clean he is. It's quite interesting."
She stepped forward generously and snatched the clothes from Liu Dabangma who was looking for the tub everywhere, and smiled and said, "Don't look for it, they will wash it for you."
"You? No, no, that's not okay. You are a member of the lady's side. I am a soldier, so I dare not let you wash your clothes."
"Okay, okay, it's a big man, what's the matter with mother-in-law? I said washing for you is washing for you. I like to wash it for you? Go eat something and sleep."
"Oh..." Liu Dabangma hesitated to walk back two steps, then suddenly turned around, bit his thick lip, and said seriously: "That...what, you...you are Didn’t you like me? If you like me, it’s not possible. My mother said, in the future, you will go back to accompany his second elder to ask for a wife. You are the eldest lady, you are from the city, and you can’t go with me."
"Huh?" Yun'er almost fell from the ground, her small face resembling a piece of red cloth, her eyes rounded, and her eyes were extremely corrupted at Liu Dabang: "Who is going to marry you? No, I Bah! Who likes you?"
The little girl stammered with embarrassment, and the tendons on her neck jumped up. The senior steward looked funny, but she tightened her lips but couldn't come. You tell him to tell this clumsy person, you might as well pretend not to look at it, lest Miss Xiaoyun is embarrassed. The old steward retreats under the eaves and goes further. Going out a few times.
Liu Dabang mallet coyly said: "My mother said, you are not my wife, neither my sister, nor my sister-in-law, why do you wash my clothes? How can women wash clothes for strange men? Yes, my mother said..."
"Fuck your big tortoise duck egg!" Miss Xiao Yun was ashamed to see people, she slammed her clothes into his hands, wiped her tears and ran away.
Liu Dabangma was very innocent and said: "Look, you have a guilty conscience?"
Wu Hanchao has good ears and eyes. I found out that the two had just had a conversation, and they left the room~IndoMTL.com~ The whole process fell into my eyes. Xiaoyun is the person next to the old lady. This kid has offended people and doesn’t know, he Now he is the chief guard of Yang Ling. From now on, Yang Mansion will often go in and out, but don't get enemies.
Wu Hanchao hurriedly stepped forward to stop Xiaoyun and said with a smile: "Don't blame the girl, this guy... is actually a silly person, who has no intentions. Why should the girl be like him? I will let him pay you."
Xiao Yun recognizes him, and knows that he is now a senior official under Yang Ling. His wife said when she read the master’s letter, it seems that the official is similar to the prefect. To this Master Wu, she is not Dare to be presumptuous, and stand still.
Wu Hanchao walked over to blame the big stick and gave him a few words, slapped him on the shoulder again and said: "Isn't you going to pay the other girl? Is that what you can say? Go!"
"I...what did I say wrong, as for what?" Liu Dabangma muttered in his heart, and took three steps to Miss Xiaoyun, thrusting her clothes into her hand, and loudly said: "Okay, okay, don't cry, I will wash it for you, is it?"
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