Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Two hundred and twenty-nine, just wait for the east wind

Yang Ling and Mou Bin were in the same car, and Yang Ling asked sideways: "Brother Mou, how is Shao Zhenfu now?"

Mou Bin nodded and said: "Fortunately, his body is not serious, but he was imprisoned for no reason, and his heart was a little angry. I put Lao Shao off for a few days to let him relax at home. Master Yang, for The emperor is deeply afraid of making friends with foreign vassals with his close ministers. If I bring this matter to the emperor, will the emperor really care?"

Yang Ling shook his head and smiled, and said: "I said earlier that today's emperor has no scheming and can't be treated with common sense. Besides, Liu Jin is so popular and won't be left out."

Mou Bin was a little disappointed, and said dejectedly: "In this case, don't talk about it, so as not to offend King Ning."

Yang Ling's expression moved, anxious hurriedly said: "No, since you have detected this matter, you must say that the emperor knows it, otherwise it will be a serious crime sooner or later."

Mou Bin surprised: "Why is this?"

How can Yang Ling say that King Ning will be rebelled in the future? Jinyiwei specializes in a major rebellion against the kings and officials. After detecting suspicious actions but not telling them, they will be liquidated in the future. Everyone who knows will be accomplices with the rebels Sin. He smiled vaguely: "The reason for this is not enough for outsiders. The adults should know that Yang will never harm you. If you say it, you can only offend a vassal king. If you don't say it, it is very dangerous. At this time, the reason will be in the future.

If you know the result, one day you will understand. "

Mou Bin nodded bewilderedly: "Well, Mou will listen to the arrangements of the adults, and report to the emperor later."

In the Leopard’s room, there is a gorgeous but not neatly furnished room. Zhengde Emperor is leaning on the couch, and a respectful white-bearded old man sits opposite, watching his eye sockets sunken, with a few exotic colors, and a white look The robe and the distinctive hat are actually a Muslim.

Muhammad said respectfully: "Muhammad said to the believers, I will perform for you tomorrow to move the mountains and the sea, you all come to see. The next day many people really came, and Muhammad shouted at the mountain:'Book, come here! 'The mountain was motionless. Muhammad shouted again:'Mountain, come here!' The mountain remained motionless. So Muhammad said:'Since the mountain

But come, then only I will pass. ’

Aya said: "The story of Muhammad tells us that since we are unable to change the environment, we must change ourselves. Whether it is the mountain or me, the result will be the same, as long as we can let it go."

Zhengde couldn't help but smile and said: "Is it the same? Haha... Maybe the distance between each other is the same, but how come I always feel weird."

Aya said: "The emperor is rich in the world, but he has things he can't change. With such an open-minded attitude, he won't blind his mind..."

At this moment, a small yellow door came in quietly, wearing a large sheepskin jacket, loose and like a child, but holding a whisk in his hand, looking nondescript. He whispered and said in a low voice: "Enjoy the emperor, Yang Ling, Mou Bin, please see me."

"Oh? are they here?" Zhengde turned over and sat up, and said to the old man: "Let's get back first."

The old man hurriedly got up to salute, and quietly stepped back. Zhengde said: "Hurry up and declare them to come in," and then turned around and smiled at Gu Dayong: "I still don't understand, Muhammad can explain this way, I ask you, if you go to the countryside to tell the people how you have magical powers, recruit them Become a believer. Then one day you will come up like this, what will happen?"

Gu Dayong laughed and said: "Going back to the emperor, the old slave may be stabbed to death by the villagers with a dung fork, or he may be regarded as a Maitreya cult and wanted by the government. Anyway... if the old slave speaks this truth, at least You have to be beaten up, no one will still be convinced anyway."

Zhengde laughed: "No wonder Muhammad is the messenger of God, and God has given him the greatest power: luck."

Yang Ling just came in from the door, and heard the sound and said: "The emperor is the messenger of the heaven, and the emperor has given the emperor the greatest power: power!"

Zhengde was very happy to meet him, and joked: "Really? How do I think you are like the god-given stick that was bestowed by God? The intelligence sent by the factory guards these days, everyone in the officialdom said you The official luck is prosperous, everyone in the city envy you for your wonderful blessings, I thought about it, um...you are indeed lucky."

Yang Ling laughed and said: "When the emperor said that, the minister also felt that he was boundless and very lucky. The luck of the minister was bestowed by the emperor and the emperor. In this way, the minister is a blessed angel, and the emperor is superior. God."

That said, Zhengde was even more happy, and he stood up and said: "I just asked Ah Yi to pick me up with an Islamic name, called Shao Ji Biao, don’t be ugly, it’s auspicious, don’t you know what? Mean?"

Taking advantage of this effort, Mou Bin respectfully knelt down and said: "Chen Mou Bin see the emperor."

Yang Ling just saved the time and forgot to see the courtesy, and knelt down together too busy. Zhengde said impatiently: "When you get to the Leopard Room, there are not so many rules, so get up."

He returned to the table and sat down, glanced at Mou Bin, and asked: "Mou Qing came to see me, what's the important thing?"

Mou Bin said: "The transcripts of the emperor, Dai Xian and other criminal officials have now been sorted out. Because the emperor moved to the leopard room, the minister was afraid to send it to the palace, so he personally sent it."

Zhengde laughed and said: "Dai Xian? That rap guy sent home a long time ago, what's the point of these files, let's put it aside." He said that he took a memorial and was interested in Yang Ling. He beckoned: "Yang Qing, come and take a look at this memorial. It is very interesting. I can't stop laughing."

Yang Ling was a little curious. Since the emperor allowed to read, he was no longer polite. He went forward and took a closer look. It turned out that some famous people from Jiangxi played together. It turns out that the King Ning mansion is absurd and has been cut off the title. He was succeeded by his son Zhu Chenhao, and now the old prince is dead after living idle for many years. These literati said that King Ning was filial piety, and they recommended the emperor to commend him and be named Xiaoqian.

Yang Ling watched for a long time, and there was nothing funny. He couldn't help but said in astonishment: "Weichen is ignorant, I can't see anything funny. Please also ask the emperor for advice."

When he said this, Gu Dayong laughed out loud beside him, Zhengde froze for a moment, then burst into laughter, and pointed to Yang Ling and said: "Yang Qing is really smart, confused for a while, haha, cute, It's so silly and cute."

Yang Ling looked at Zhengde blankly. Mou Bin didn't know the content of the memorial, and looked at the pair of monarchs strangely. Gu Dayong couldn't help but smile and said: "Master Yang, King Ning is a royal family member. Why should the people come out to recommend it? Besides, the court commends some ordinary people with excellent qualities. The common people, it’s for another way to win. King Ning is a hereditary prince, who ran to grab fame with ordinary talents. So the emperor found it funny."

Yang Ling only then understood. With a move in his heart, he suddenly thought of a way to remind the emperor, so he smiled quietly: "Ashamed and ashamed, the emperor asked the minister to look at the memorial, and the minister only said what was wrong with the words and sentences, but he was negligent. Ha ha, yeah. If the people have outstanding character and are recommended, the court can appoint an official, and the outstanding character of an official can be recommended, and the emperor can add an official. Lord King Ning is a hereditary prince. What is he asking for appointment? It is purely to join in the fun. No wonder the emperor finds it funny."

Zhengde's expression changed. Huo Di looked up at Yang Ling and saw that Yang Ling had a lovely smile, which seemed to be an unintentional remark. After turning around and thinking about it, he smiled and said: "Since I took the throne, Uncle King Ning is the most uncle of all kings. But my heart, New Year’s celebrations, and all kinds of etiquette gifts are never missed. I think Uncle King Ning is so awkward, asking for a fake title of Xiaoqian. I want to get more benefits from me to be true, but King Ning Sitting on Jiangxi, he is already a hereditary prince, what else can I give him?"

Yang Ling shook his head and sighed, the emperor was young, and whoever treated him kindly would be good to him. After all, he still couldn't recognize how powerful it was. Fortunately, I did not rashly point out that King Ning had a bad intention, otherwise the emperor would not accept it, but the news would make the kings panic, thinking that he, the first celebrity of the imperial court, would generally persuade the emperor to cut down the domain when he was the first celebrity of the imperial court. That's what the whole country refers to. It's hard not to die.

As a matter of fact, I know that King Ning will turn back, if I want to catch it, I promised to give him soldiers and horses to swell his ambitions and reveal his whereabouts earlier.

It is also a way to reduce the loss, but I am sure that the news that King Ning will be reversed cannot be said to be heard. Then, if I help him recover the three guards today, who will understand his own mind. When King Ning rebels in the future, he is the first person to be liquidated, who agrees with him to restore the three guards.

Yang Ling After thinking about it, there is no way to reverse the things that were clearly foreseen, and even if there is a slight delay in words and deeds, there is a danger of ruin and family destruction. The Emperor Wang Family incident is really a crisis of step by step.

Yang Ling has a slight dampness on his back and is secretly alert, but Mou Bin feels that this is an opportunity. If you take the opportunity to present the news of your inquiries, you may take the opportunity to bring down Liu Jin.

His status is different from that of Yang Ling. Even if he is wrong, he will not cause turmoil in the government and the opposition. It is the first step above: "The emperor, the minister, Jin Yiwei, has heard some news and is about to report it to the emperor."

Mou Bin used Liu Jin to purchase goods in various places, used the emperor’s status as an emperor to refuse to pay for goods and dispatched the middle official Liang An to bring huge amounts of money into Beijing, bribing all the officials, especially Liu Jin in order to restore the guard. Zhengde said quietly after hearing this: "How can I say that King Ning is so absurd, I asked someone to ask Feng Xiaoqian on the table, because it was here."

He sighed: "The Jiangxi bandit trouble is so great that even the palace can't be peaceful. Alas! The dignified hereditary king made him scared by rat thieves all day, and I was very disturbed. Yang Qing, If I agree to restore the King Ning three guards, what do you think?"

Mou Bin was disappointed at hearing, and at the same time secretly admired Yang Ling. Yang Ling's judgment was really accurate. Not only did the emperor never think of the harm of Liu Jin's move, he even sympathized with King Ning, which was very promising. Fortunately for Yang Ling, The sentence comes first, and what I said seems to have come straight out of my mouth, otherwise I will play alone, and Liu Jin will learn about it for a while, and a catastrophe is imminent.

Yang Ling was shocked when hearing the Zhengde evidence loosened, and then he pondered for a while and said: "The emperor, the great banditry is serious, and the disturbance is not the King Ning mansion, and the King Ning third guard is only protected by the King Ning mansion. What should the invaded people do? In the opinion of the minister, the Jiangxi area is not ordered to strengthen the suppression, so that the King Ning mansion and the people can be safe. In the past, the protection of the kings was to prevent the future, so the minister thought it was impossible It's easy to revert."

Zhengde was a little disapproving. It only took more than 10,000 soldiers to restore the three guards. What can be done in chaos, but he neglected that the guards and soldiers could eat empty salaries, and the princes could naturally save more private soldiers, as long as they had The barracks allowed by the imperial court, so who can figure out how many soldiers there are.

But since Yang Ling is so cautious, Zhengde said: "No matter, this matter is put on hold for the time being. Yang Qing, how are your preparations?"

Although Mou Bin is his own person, he did not participate in the plan after all, so Yang Ling did not explicitly say, but only vaguely responded; "The emperor, now everything is ready, only the east wind. The minister has sent someone to Jiangnan. It is estimated that these few days There will be news sent back. Once the news arrives, Beijing can start it."

Zhengde said with joy: "It's so good, so there will be free time for Liri? Tomorrow's queen will be "pro-sericulture". You can bring Miss Tang out, and let her participate in the "pro-sericulture", and then I will take you there Jizhou, the weather is still cold now, let's go to Tangquan for a tour."

Yang Ling agreed. The two chatted for a while, Jieyu Xiuhua and the two girls ran in to find the emperor with a smile, and Mou Bin took the opportunity to leave. Yang Ling had sent someone to spy on the sisters secretly, but they never saw anything suspicious. They have been with the emperor for so long and have not seen any unfavorable actions against the emperor. They only said that King Ning would offer this pair of beauties just to please Zhengde and confuse the emperor, so their suspicion has disappeared.

Seeing them coming in at this time, Yang Ling was inconvenient to stay any longer, so he thought of standing up and saying goodbye. He remembered his promise to Princess Yongchun, and casually said: "The emperor, going to Jizhou for a tour, it’s not very far back and forth. I will see you in the palace that day. The Queen Mother, the eldest princess and His Royal Highness Princess Yongchun talked with the ministers, and they were quite envious of the emperor’s trip. If the emperor goes to Jizhou, can the two princesses be accompanied?"

When Jieyu heard it, he said with joy: "The emperor, I have been trapped in the leopard room these days. Jieyu is getting bored. How about you go to Jizhou and bring Jieyu and your sister?"

Jieyu's complexion is like snow, with a melon seed face. The two thin eyebrows are curved and long, and they wear a small purple jacket on top, a white silk skirt underneath, and the outer cover is covered with golden armor. A pair of light yellow soft-bow shoes looks full and important. Can't say so charmingly.

She thought that Zhengde would definitely agree, but Zhengde waved her hands again and again: "No, you can't go this time."

Zhengde said to Yang Ling: "I have agreed. Tomorrow's "pro-sericulture" is over. I call Dayong to go to Xuanyumei. You and Miss Tang will accompany you and go to Jizhou together."

Seeing that the emperor refused to allow Xie Yu, she couldn't help pursing her lips. Xiuhua has a calm temperament. Feng's eyes shimmered, and Yingying stepped forward and took her comprehensive hand. She pinched secretly in her palm, and said with a sweet smile: "Sister, don't be arrogant, the emperor is traveling with Master Yang. , Maybe there is something important."

As she said, a pair of beautiful eyes swept from the face of Zhengde, quite a bit of resentment.

Zhengde pityed, pulled her pink arm, grabbed her slender waist, and screamed in shame, her hips fell on the legs of Zhengde, and Tao Cheek was kissed by Zhengde. With a blushing face, he groaned: "The emperor, Master Yang is still..."

Yang Ling gave a dry cough, hurriedly said: "The emperor, the Weichen resigns." After saying that he gave a salute, exited the door, and turned away.

Xianhua had already earned herself from Zhengde's arms at this time. She was completely pulled by Zhengde's plain white half-moon collar, biting her red lips and wondering to herself: "Girl Tang? Who is this girl? What is the emperor? When did you get acquainted? It seems... The emperor is obsessed with her."

Zhengde saw her twisting her slender waist with a golden beaded uterine tape, biting her red lips, narrowing her phoenix eyes, and looking at Yang Ling's back, the candy appeared, she felt a little jealous, and said angrily: "Okay, you , What does it mean to look at Yang Shidu idiotically? Do you want me to give you to Yang Qing, so that you can do what you want?"

Xinhua was taken aback, this

Come on,

I realized that the emperor would be wrong, and even sipped dry vinegar. She couldn't help being angry and funny, and hurriedly turned around and snuggled into the arms of Zhengde, rubbed the fragrant pink and fragrant cheeks of Zhengde's, nicknamed: "Xinhua has only the emperor in her heart. If the emperor is cruel to give the shy flower to others, that person I would rather die."

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She grabbed Zhengde's's hand and stuffed it into the crimson competition armour. The hand moved away from the moon-white collar and sank under the tube top. There was a greasy mass on her chest, and the tentacles were soft and smooth. Tenderness, can it be described by four words of ecstasy?

With a groan of shame, she became short of breath. She wrapped a pair of pink arms around Zhengde's's neck, and turned her mouth to him, her eyes twinkling with stars, she asked in a soft voice: "My Majesty, Miss Tang you said , Who is it?"

Tang Yixian was sitting on the stone fence by the pond with his chin resting on it, looking bored at the melting water, flashing big eyes in a daze, Yang Ling walked around the corner and saw her and laughed: "Xian'er, why sit alone Here, the weather is still warm, don’t catch the wind chill anymore."

Tang Yixian turned his head and saw him, he couldn't help jumping off the railing happily, rushing over to take his hand, pouting his mouth and said: "It's not Wenxin sister yet, I used a silver needle to **** it, although it doesn't hurt , But it’s really scary to make people look at it. I’m really afraid that a shake of her hand will make me stupid."

Looking at her charming appearance, Yang Ling couldn't help but warm up, patted her arm, and said softly: "Xian'er, you can't remember the past, and you have lost the baby memories of a long time in your life. Isn’t it a pity? If you really want to be stupid, don’t be afraid. If you’re stupid, if you can’t marry, brother will support you for the rest of your life."

Tang Yixian rolled his pretty eyes at him, and said with an annoyance: "I don't want it. I'm silly all day, drooling, evil..."

... When Yang Ling saw her making a grimace, she couldn't help but laughed, and said: "Wenxin is very arrogant about her medical skills. Don't tell her to hear this, otherwise, if you get angry, it will inevitably make you suffer. By the way, go back and pack up your personal clothes. Tomorrow is the time for the queen to "pro-sericulture". The wives, concubines, unmarried sisters, and daughters of officials above grade 4 in Beijing will all participate. Then I will go to Jizhou, knowing that you have the most temperament. Is good

Move, take you to play. "

Tang Yixian said happily: "Okay, are you going there too?"

Yang Ling scratched the tip of her nose and said pretendingly: "Fuzzy, Youniang is pregnant, do I dare to let her be busy?"

Tang Yixian said: "Sister-in-law Youniang can't go, what about Xue'er and Yu'er?"

Yang Ling sighed: "The little girl is not sensible, Youniang can't go, I take Xue'er and Yu'er out alone, will she feel comfortable in her heart?"

Tang Yixian heard it and sighed: "Brother, it's really hard for you."

Yang Ling said in a vague way: "Why...you...are you not being satirizing me?"

Tang Yixian smiled and said: "Of course not," she sighed faintly, "When the prince was in the palace, the prince had 23 wives and concubines, but the prince never had such a scruples. He liked whoever he wanted. , How can you care about who is sad and who is sad? People in high positions worry about their career prospects all day long, and wives and concubines are just trivial vassals, who cares about them?"

She glanced at Yang Ling with a pair of black and white apricot eyes, and smiled slightly: "I heard that I have a sister-in-law in Jinling. Sister Wenxin also has a soft spot for you. I think you are really a romantic seed.

But I heard that my cousin is currently fighting with two famous prostitutes in Beijing. Sister Wenxin's complexion doesn't seem to be pretty. If you want to treat her equally, you should coax her first, hehe. "

She turned her hands upside down, bounced and walked a few steps, then turned her head back again, her small toes lightly touched ~IndoMTL.com~ her face slightly said: "Tomorrow you go to Jizhou, that... you need to bring the guards Right?"

Yang Ling was startled, suddenly there was a sense of enlightenment in his heart, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he nodded and said: "Yes, naturally I have to bring a guard."

Tang Yixian bit his lip and said: "So...Xiao Huang is your personal soldier, he will go with you?"

Yang Ling smiled more in his eyes, but shook his head and said: "Huang Xiaowei...actually it is the Ouchi guard, the person next to the emperor, he is not my personal soldier."

Tang Yixian was a little disappointed, and Yang Ling smiled again: "But I am going to Jizhou to accompany the holy driver. I think Huang Xiaowei will definitely go with him. Why, do you want to see him?"

Tang Yixian blushed, and said with a little shame: "He boasted to me at the same time that he wanted to create a song "Killing Side Music". I want to see how this guy is doing now."

Yang Ling gave a dry laugh. The emperor is now busy with horses and chickens. "Slaying Side Music" is still in the making.

Looking at this, the little girl really has a good impression of the emperor, but I don't know what she will think when she understands the emperor's identity. For the time being... let's take one step at a time.