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Chapter 304

"Hahaha ..." Zhu Hou laughed as she took the Jiebao.

"Hush, you are a little lighter, and the adult is awakened." Tang Yixian turned around and gave him a blank look, a little unhappy.

"Oh? Oh oh!" Emperor Zhengde brushed up his smile and crept closer, and saw the little baby lying in the shake blue, a pair of tender young hands holding his head, still sleeping soundly, could not help but be satisfied Nodded and said, "Well, let's just let go of my hands. I saw that the younger sister had tied her hands up and slept straight, and I felt uncomfortable all over. You see how good it is, the adults give me a face, ha ha, I do n’t wake up laughing like this. "

"Oh, what's so happy about it? Isn't it that Qingzhou, Shandong, where the rioters are making trouble? Has it subsided?" Tang Yixian teased the little hand of Yang Family Xiaohou with his fingers. Although in his sleep, the little guy still held it naturally. Her finger. 0

Tang Yixian made him clenched tightly, dared not move, and asked without looking back.

"Not yet, Yang Qing is not here. I have given it to Liu Jin. In addition to Yang Qing, he can make me feel relieved."

"Emperor, you are the lord of the world, and you should take care of everything yourself."

"Yi Xian, I think Yang Qing is right, because it is the Lord of the world, I can't do everything by hand, otherwise I will be exhausted, and the world will not be well governed, and the people will not appreciate it. As long as I can know people, I will use people. In order to be a bright lord.

You see, I handed over foreign affairs to Yang Qing, swept through the eight wastelands and six ties from north to south, and I only succeeded to the throne for a year. How many emperors can match this great martial art? The internal affairs depend on Liu Jin, and he does a very good job. This time there was a series of wars, the treasury was empty, and the Ministry of Households would only cry poorly. That is, Liu Jin could share my worries and think of many good ideas to solve the big problem. I have such a left and right arm, which makes it easier. "

Tang Yixian stopped talking. Whispered: "You just play hard, let you sit in court, manage government affairs, can't afford to think, and find so many reasons!"

Tang Yixian also heard of Liu Jin's lawless behavior occasionally. She didn't want to persuade her. But regardless of the loyalty of courtiers, women have always been taboo in politics. Moreover, Yang Ling and Liu Jin have similar situations and powers. Whether it is outspoken or euphemistic, let Zhengde restrict Liu Jing's decentralization, I am afraid that he can't avoid the embarrassment of insinuating Yang Ling, and Tang Yixian had to be bored in his heart.

Zhengde saluted his face and held her the other hand, saying: "You promised to marry me earlier. I won't take it anymore? I wake up early every morning and come back to accompany you after my official business. Paint, work hard to be a baby ... "

Tang Yixian could have heard sweetheart. Hearing his last blush at the first sentence, You withdrew his hand and gave him a light stroke on his arm.

When the room was speechless, Tang Yixian gently stroked the little guy's face. Under Zheng De's gaze, her heart became more and more flustered. She moved her eyes to see Zheng De holding the ground in her hand, and quickly diverted the topic: "You still Nothing. What the **** is it, so happy? "

"Oh! It's a matter of Xuzhou, Sichuan. The rebellion has subsided! It seems that I have to sacrifice my temple to the ancestor again. The first rank of the three thieves has been sent to the capital. It's done in your hand, do you say I am not happy? "

"Oh? Then Master Yang should go back to Beijing?" Tang Yixian raised his voice sharply and surprised, and then quickly shook the blue: "Good baby. Keep sleeping. Aunt is not calling you, aunt is calling you ... … .. ”.

She said ‘poo’ smile here. Another white Zhengde glanced, and said: "What name do you call me, I feel awkward until now".

"It's awkward," Zhengde stood up proudly and said, "My dry son, seeing the first grade of Guan Da, this man together, regardless of him Wang Hou Gong Qing, everyone must be called an adult, but also willing to call willingly, Hey, right, sir? "

The child was already awake, with clear eyes wide open, enjoying the gentle touch of Tang Yixian, Zhengde approached with a smiling face, and the child suddenly burst into tears.

"Wow wow wow, this is terrible, you hurry to find his mother, I'm coaxing first, hurry up!" Zhengde said at first sight, he was very confused.

Tang Yixian beat him amusedly and angrily, and got up quickly and ran out.

Zhengde is now learning to pack diapers. It ’s not a problem to hug the child. He cautiously hugged the child in his arms and begged gently: “Master Yang is the best, Master Yang is the best, you give me a face, Don't cry, will you? "

Master Yang didn't give face at all, tearing her throat and crying louder.

Tang Yixian ran out of the yard and saw Gao Wenxin passing by, seeing her hurriedly, Gao Wenxin smiled and asked, "Ixian, why are you running so hurriedly?"

Tang Yixian smiled and gasped: "I went to the younger sister. The adult woke up and was crying. I guess he wanted to have milk."

"Oh…….."

"Ah! By the way, the Sichuan gangsters have won a lot, and Master Yang should return to Beijing soon." Tang Yixian said while running, and after hurriedly talking about this good news, he turned around and disappeared.

Gao Wenxin was knocked down by the news at once, and his happy legs were shaking.

"He's coming back?" Gao Wenxin has been thinking about her life. The more she arrived in October, the more anxious her mood was, and she was gone for a few months. In recent dreams, instead, he was the only figure. The boat held his waist tightly, and under the cover of Lian Tianbi He, that intoxicating kiss.

Especially when she saw the young lady holding the little life she gave birth to with her own hands, she was sour in her heart. She has n’t enjoyed the happiness of being a wife or mother, or someone who loves her. The unconscionable Master Yang hurriedly left the sentence and ran to the south. She did n’t even bring a word to her for a few months. It is said that he not only brought Dailouer with him every day in the South, but also a beautiful woman in the country.

Ugh! I do n’t know how to love Qiyun ’s style, but ca n’t I compare to a foreign woman? I ’ve never seen a Westerner, then Liu Liu and Liuliu also often come to the house to stalk the door. Westerners ... have high noses and deep eyes, and they ’re still green, just look at it. If you sleep on the edge of a pillow and open your eyes in the middle of the night, don't you be scared to death?

Gao Wenxin was thinking sourly, and heard the emperor Zhengde wailing not far away: "Come on, Na Yang has peeed me again!"

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

The trip to Sichuan was unstoppable, and the secret of the BRICS has been found. The rebellion has nothing to do with the Shu kings. Since he was in Bashu, there is no danger. After two days, he can start his journey back to Beijing ...

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

It wasn't until walking near the Doumu Palace that Yang Ling was completely at ease thinking of the lingering figure in the bamboo sea looking at the bamboo stream, and the assassin who was found outside the Jingxin Pavilion of the Qingyang Palace, and he was quietly caught in a shadow The heart: If the King of Shu is not against it. So who is beating my idea? From the moment I entered the Shu realm, I stared at me. Who is that person? The Syrian bandits have given up for so long, that person has never revealed Xingzang and has given up?

Yang Ling thought about this mysterious man who had been left for a long time. And Zhu brothers transferred to the Houyuan three. The news that Syria had rebelled against Dajie and Shizi was safe and sound has been reported to the King of Shu. However, due to the large army, the itinerary is difficult to determine, only to return to Chengdu in the past few days. However, no specific date was specified, so the three of them walked to the 'Lao Tzu Reincarnation Platform' before they were discovered by Yang Lingdi's soldiers.

Upon seeing Yang Ling appear, the two guards of the Sabre screamed in surprise: "Master is back!" He said that he hurried forward and knelt down to see him, Yang Ling was also very excited to see his own guard, and quickly stepped forward Two people.

Just then the guards in other places also found Yang Ling, and they all rushed forward. Lao Yuan only listened to the big roar of Liu Dagang's mallet: "Really? Do you dare to blame me. I don't want to kill you!

He said that his tall figure had appeared on the steps. When he saw Yang Ling, he immediately let go of the guard's collar carried in his right hand, grinned and ran forward, and said cheerfully: "The adult came back, see you inferiority. Overlord ".

Fang Cai is just a bunch of big-headed soldiers, and now the captain of the guard is coming, and there is no expression in his eyes, just looking at himself. Ignore the two princes next to them. Yang Ling slightly embarrassed. The son of Zhu Rongxu had never seen him, and Zhu Rongjin had always seen him. Why wouldn't any one be here.

The two princes were very good-tempered, and nobody was angry. They just looked at them with a smile. Yang Ling turned back with a smile and was about to greet the two princes to go in. Zhu Rangjin suddenly changed his face, just like a whirlwind, rising from the ground, a guard was empty at the waist, and the narrow blade was taken away by Zhu Rangjin .

This thumping shape was so fast that Yang Ling practiced the sword for many days, and his eyesight was so sharp that he could see every movement of Zhu Rangjin. I saw Zhu Rongjin's knife united, shot straight at a bush, shouted sharply in his mouth: "Come out!"

The knife touched the branches and leaves, and Zhu Rangjin suddenly twisted to the ground, "booming", and a bush of shrubs and leaves was cut into the air by him with a knife, green branches and green leaves fluttered, and the narrow blade stabbed straight from the broken branches and scraps In the past, he was able to point to the tip of a frightened stunned man's nose, and then stopped horribly, and the knife wind caused the man to fly.

"Good dexterous skill, so fierce murderous, this knife ......... Tumbling, I don't know if Wu Hanchao can withstand it!" Yang Ling marveled in his heart and shamelessly transferred Zhu Rongjin's imaginary enemy to Wu Hanchao.

The trees and leaves fell all over the sky. At that time, the person could be seen clearly. Zhu Rongjin exclaimed, "Is this you?"

Zhu Rongjin was also stupid and said in surprise: "Xian'er, what are you doing hiding here?"

Yang Ling then withdrew his eyes from the tip of his knife and looked at the place where it was a bush. I saw that it was a petite woman, wearing a lake-green shirt with narrow sleeves and a sharp collar. The shirt, two pieces of placket buckled a small golden button on the chest, wrapped a pair of initially developed delicate breasts, seems to be poor to grip.

She wore an emerald green undershirt skirt at the bottom, and the same-colored waistband was tightly wrapped around the thin, yet fleshy waist. The slender curve is very touching, because she was scared to sit on the ground, and the bush in front was shrunk by the "Zhu Rongjin brand lawnmower", so standing here could barely see the tender yellow silk under the skirt And white satin boots.

"This girl should be 13 or 4 years old," Yang Ling made such a judgment from her tender shoulder-waist curve. The older woman, no matter how slim and beautiful, is the formation of subcutaneous fat that makes her shoulders, waists and other meat less. There is always a considerable difference from a real girl.

The girl's face was very pale, pale and pale, and her lips were also white. A drop of sweat slowly ran down from the tip of her straight and small nose, and the two eyes fell upon the tip of the knife At the tip of the knife, it has become cross-eyed.

"If this cross-eyed girl's face is not as scary as a ghost. It must be a terrific little beauty," Yang Ling made another judgment. Then I saw that the girl turned her eyes and her eyes turned white ...

Before seeing the Shu King who is weak and unable to control the wind, he will faint first. Fortunately Zhu Zhuan responded quickly, and at the sight of her little sister her face was pale. The body fell backwards, quickly grabbed her body, took her body quickly, quickly dropped the knife, and took her out of the bush.

Zhu Rangxu saw that the little sister was not injured. Only then did I feel relieved, but I still complained: "You are too reckless. There are heavy guards of Master Yang, how can there be assassins inside? Although this did not hurt Xiang'er, I was scared."

Zhu Rongjin also sweated in his head, he didn't dare to return his mouth to his elder brother, and hurriedly tried Zhu Xianger's pulse. Then she tapped on her with confidence.

Zhu Xiang'er woke up quietly and saw her eldest brother, "Wow", burst into tears, and then began to whisper about how Liu Dabang mallet and his soldiers abused her. Become a prisoner ...

Judging from the repeated failure escape records she described, today should be another "Prison Break" by Zhu Xiang'er, the governor, but only ... failed again.

For Yang Ling who just set off to Syria. I don't care what she said. He instructed Liu Daguo to tightly control the Qingyang Palace, which on the surface sounded magnificent. It was said that he was afraid of assassination of the prince and that some chaotic news would affect his condition. In fact, the original purpose was to house them. The reason was far-fetched, but for his own safety, he could not care. Now knowing that the King of Shu didn't mean to be rebellious, Yang Ling couldn't help crying and laughing as the bitter masters complained face to face.

Zhu Xianger cried a bit, making Brother Zhu Rangxu also blushing. Zhu Rangxu did n’t know Yang Ling ’s intention to come to Sichuan, but he thought that Sichuan ’s mess was cleaned up by others. His life could also be said to be indirectly saved by Yang Ling. Yang Ling might have done this too much. People are people who have great gratitude to their own family, so the little girl's face-to-face accusation seems to be kind to the King of Shu.

Zhu allowed Geun to be smart, especially in the palace of the king, when Yang Ling saw the strange expression and self-talk when he was laying the bricks, he had already speculated on Yang Ling ’s intentions, knowing that Yang Ling must have heard that someone had bought it privately. According to the news of the BRICS, there are only four kinds of investigations. The original purpose was for the father, so it is not surprising that he took the opportunity to house the father.

Now the misunderstanding has been released after all, and this matter can only be confused by everyone, but the little girl keeps chatting on one mouth, he has no chance to intervene, so the little girl has to say.

Zhu Xiang'er finally vented, only to see a suspicious guy also squeezed together with his elder brother and elder brother, listening to her grumble with a smile, can not help but squinted: "Who are you?"

Yang Ling smiled and said: "I have seen the master of the county, and below is the dead man in the county's mouth who faces the beast and blames him for death."

Zhu Xiang'er opened a small egg with his mouth open, and after a while he broke away from the second brother's arms, snorted heavily, and walked toward the Jingxin Pavilion without looking back ...

In the Meditation Pavilion, Zhu Binhan, the King of Shu, looks very good, and his face is rarely ruddy. He sat on the chair in shawl and smiled to Yang Ling: "This time there is a big turmoil in Bashu. The big talents have lost their strength and disappeared."

He sighed softly: "In the past two days, toasts from all over Sichuan have written letters of congratulations, with a polite attitude, which is very different from the past. They seem to be wrong.

This complete quelling of the scourge that took place for centuries is a great contribution to the Bashu from the sentry. It's a great gratitude to this king to save the child, Xuan Xu, Master Yang. Ben Wang really should thank you well. "

"Where, Lord, you're welcome. In order to make a door, to facilitate the army to fight, and to avoid the harassment of the lord, the servants of the cadres have caused a lot of inconvenience to the lord and his family during this day, and please forgive me." Quickly whispered.

He found that the Shu King's home was really rigorous, and the two sons of the Shu King entered the door. Just like changing a person, the king of Shu talked to himself, and the two brothers didn't say a word, sitting there with a polite attitude, and they didn't dare to come out.

Not to mention the brothers Zhu Rongxu and Zhu Rangjin. Even the sloppy little master of the county will pretend to be pretty. At this time, the sitting posture is very elegant, the chest is straight, the meticulous, the tight legs are slightly sideways. The delicate little hands lay flat on the lap, well-behaved, quiet, and definitely an educated little lady.

Shi Zizhu Rangxu looks young and mature, but he does not smile, but in private contact, Yang Ling found that he was not a stiff nerd, in fact, a bit of a bad taste. Looking at the rules of Zhu Rangjin and Zhu Xiang'er in front of King Shu, Yang Ling couldn't help but chuckled: "

There are policies and measures to counter. These three treasures of Shu Wang's family are pretty pretend. I'm afraid that Shu Wang absolutely can't think of the appearance of these two children and a daughter outside, and they are just like two in front of him. "

The King of Shu smiled and said, "The weather is getting cooler. The King has been meditating during this time, and his condition has also improved. He plans to move back to the King's Mansion in a few days. Then he will feast on the feast. Thank you adults for the children, please be sure to go to the banquet. "

Yang Ling was slightly surprised. I thought for a while and said, "This ... The prince invited him to go to the banquet. Ha ha, don't hide the prince. The xiaguan has been away from Beijing for a long time, and his heart is also very concerned. Plus now it has entered October, although this place says It is still a pleasant climate, but the northern land is getting colder, and Xiaguan intended to offer the prince a policy of caressing the prince for the prince to participate in, so he returned to Beijing on the same day. "

"Strategy of mantra?" King Shu asked curiously.

"Yes, although it is difficult to fight the barbarians by force, it is especially difficult to care for the unruly heart of the barbarians. The Xiaguan planned to discuss with the local officials in Syria, and came up with some post-war strategies for banning the barbarians. The militia, channel roads, setting up schools, compassionate people ’s poverty, taxation, relocation, and business expansion have a total of ten policies. The court now has a governor in Syria, but the above policies still need a lot of support from the Lord Shu to be successfully implemented. ".

The King of Shu read a few lightly, then shook his head, and said with a smile: "This matter ... You and Let Xuan discuss when you are at the banquet, this king will have a hard time, and these things will probably be fucking. I don't care, "he said, his tone a bit bleak.

Yang Ling smiled and said: "Yes, Xiaguan obeyed the order, the prince just rested and calmed the sick body."

After he finished this sentence, he suddenly groaned: Although King Shu often handed over things to Shizi to do, it was mainly because he was inconvenient to travel around, but generally he needed the scene of King Shu, and now he himself In front of him, the situation in Bashu, where the King of Shu was most concerned, was discussed. How could he let it go and let himself go to find a son directly?

If Yang Ling knew something, he quietly moved his eyes to Brother Zhu Rangxu. The two brothers still sat down politely without saying a word, but the two had different looks, and obviously heard the sound of Shu Wangxian.

Zhu Rangxu's face was red, and his expression seemed a little excited, but he didn't dare to speak. He sipped his mouth and lowered his eyes. Zhu Rangjin glanced at his elder brother secretly, and Yau returned his gaze.

"The King of Shu wants to be Zen!" The idea jumped into Yang Ling's heart. He wanted to come to the King of Shu to know that the disease was difficult to heal. In addition to this rebellion, he was in control of the rebellion. He also reflected that there were various drawbacks in his own governance. The king is in the world.

It is no wonder that his grandfather wanted to celebrate his own feast at Wang Fang Pai's feast, and the celebration was the way to go. I am afraid that it was his purpose to announce the Zen position to the Shudi Wenwu hundred officials at the banquet. Just happened to be a witness of this Beijing-China junior.

Of course there is no difficulty in the operation of this matter. Shizi was originally the legal heir. Now the prince's illness is difficult to pass. In order to pass the position in advance, he only needs to announce it, and then he will ask the emperor for his will, and then Shizi will officially take the place. I just do n’t know how this talented son Zhu Rangxu compares to his father, and how does Zhu Rangjin ...

Yang Lingfei digested the hint of the King of Shu quickly, and suddenly felt that he was staring at himself, and his eyes were wrong. Then she found that Zhu Xianger, Xiao Nizi bit her pink lips, her little **** saw ups and downs, a pair of big black-and-white eyes flickered flickering, and it was his luck.

Upon seeing Yang Ling looking around, Zhu Xianger immediately skimmed his mouth insignificantly, and moved his chin a little to the side, although it was too inconvenient for him to make too much movement. But that disdain was expressed abundantly through her facial expression.

Yang Ling couldn't help but smile: "Well, my chili seeds haven't been sprinkled yet, but here I have grown a small Sichuan pepper ..."

Yang Ling returned to Chengdu, but it was even busier than when he was in Syria. Officials from all walks of life met each other for two days. On the third day of the banquet, Yang Ling couldn't help but drink the wine and flesh, so he excused himself and stayed in the courtyard to rest.

I practiced in the morning. Another dance with Wu Hanchao, Yang Ling remembered Zhu Rongjin's amazing sword skill that day, so he mentioned it to Wu Hanchao. Wu Hanchao is a martial art instinct. He pays special attention to fellow Chinese and asks Zhu Rongjin to pass by.

Yang Ling said from the ground up, he also auditioned the beautiful sweeping straight stab in one go, describing the power of his knife, Wu Hanchao thought about it: "This kind of momentum is fierce. Not like the Central Plains martial arts. Bashu. There are many martial arts martial artists.

Sichuan is the gateway to the Western Regions, and there are often people from the Western Regions. The King of Shu's wealth is strong. Most of the people in contact with the Western Regions are the outstanding people of the Western Regions. The martial arts and swordsmanship of the second prince are often learned from the Western Regions.

Yang Ling smiled and said, "So can you deal with your martial arts?"

Wu Hanchao smiled humbly: "There are people outside, there are heavens outside. There is no hands. Han Chao did not dare to boast. But the land of the Western Regions, the desert grasslands. The sky is high and the ground is wide, and the swordsmanship there is also powerful and domineering. It is suitable for fighting in battles, sweeping the whole world, and being the best. "

Yang Ling laughed and said: "You kid, you want to say that he is not as good as you, and you have to turn the corner. The second prince's ground knife is suitable for killing enemies on the battlefield, sweeping thousands of troops, that means if you are fighting alone, fighting swordsmanship , But inferior to you? "

Wu Hanchao laughed and said, "Each has its own strengths, and each has its own strengths."

The two were talking and laughing, and Liu Daguo ran over. Yang Ling pointed at the bajou and laughed: "But what you said is that the martial arts attainments are high and low and the fighting skills of the battlefield are indeed different. The big martial arts martial arts are far inferior to you. He will be at best against five players, but if both of you are on the battlefield to kill at the same time, a pillar of incense will kill more people than you. "

The big mallet doesn't know what the two are talking about, but he and Wu Hanchao played against each other. Whether it is empty-handed or using a sword, they are not a few of his enemies, so he is most convinced of Wu Hanchao. Now he hears the boss praise him on the battlefield. Can kill more enemies than Wu Hanchao, can not help but grin with a big mouth.

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

The big mallet hurriedly said: "Oh, just before the door, he stepped into the post and said ...".

Before he finished, Yang Ling said: "Just say I am unwell and I will not see you today."

"Oh, hey, you should give her a closed door soup. When the coach is not in Chengdu, he also brags with me and tells the coach to kneel and lick her toes. When the coach does not come back, he catches up with the guests ... .. ".

Yang Ling quickly stopped and muttered Liu Dabang mallet and asked, "Who? Which one is so bold, let me lick his toes?"

Liu Dabangmao turned around and said with a voice: "It's the little county master who chants, and I will not let her go out ..."

"Okay, let's say that the officer is uncomfortable and will not see guests for the time being. Be polite and speak a little bit". The beauty can forgive the drops, the feet of the beauty are not so flattering, the verbal losses ... To lose money is to take advantage of it. Master Yang decided not to pursue.

But after he finished speaking, he suddenly thought: Why did the little master come to find himself? Yesterday, the King of Shu moved back to the palace. Even if he invited guests today, how could it not be the turn of the governor to come and invite people? Yang Ling quickly asked again: "Is she coming alone?"

"No, there is the second prince. They came with their siblings."

Yang Linghan gave a hand and hurriedly said: "Invite them to come to the living room for tea, and I will change clothes and go."

Yang Ling changed his clothes and hurried to the living room. He saw that his brother and sister were sitting in the living room. Yang Ling swept a little, and saw Zhu Rongjin had the tea authentically, but the little master Zhu Xiang'er was motionless with his hands on his knees.

Yang Ling changed his robes and wore ties. With a pair of long black boots, he hurried into the hall and smiled: "I have seen the second prince and the Highness of the County Lord. The officer is unwell and welcomes him from a distance. Forgive sins, forgive sins."

Zhu Rongjin put down the teacup and got up and smiled: "I am afraid that it is not physical discomfort, but gastrointestinal discomfort? Ha ha, rest assured. Rest assured, my brother and sister are here, but it is not an invitation to you, you big fish.

Yang Ling also smiled, and still asked Zhu Rangjin to sit down and sit on the chair opposite, saying, "I heard that the lord has moved back to the palace yesterday, is the lord still in good health?"

"Father Wang is well cared for by Lord Lao. Father Wang has been spreading invitations. It is scheduled to feast on the royal clans and other officials of Chengdu and other civil and military officials in tomorrow. .

Zhu Rongjin said that he felt a gold-colored and red invitation from his sleeve and put it gently on the table. Yang Ling quickly thanked him, and Zhu Rangjin smiled again: "As soon as I got to the door, I heard that the adult was in discomfort. I didn't see you today, and I knew that the adult was afraid of socializing.

Haha, it's rare to ask for a leisurely illness. Why sit idle in the house? There are many famous monuments in Chengdu. Not as good as you and me. In these two days, the Adult Cup has not left, I must have known that there are actually more Chengdu Tea Houses than pubs, right? Tour ancient temples and ascend buildings. Wouldn't it be nice to taste Xiangming? "

Yang Ling was very fond of Zhu Rangjin. When he couldn't help it, he smiled and asked, "Okay, are you just me? Yang Shen brothers have disappeared for a few days, can he be in Chengdu?"

Zhu Rangjin said: "Yang Shen returned to his old house and waited for the Master's Letter from Yang University. I must have come to see the adults as soon as I got the news. Today I am looking for a quiet and leisure time. Travel with my little sister and accompany my adult. "

"Oh?" Yang Ling was a little surprised. Was this little hot pepper feeling coming as a guide lady? How could she have that kindness, could it be that the King of Shu ordered her to stop her feelings?

Yang Ling thought of this, and quickly glanced at Zhu Xiang'er, and as expected, the girl got a big white eye.

The light from Zhu Xiang'er's hand attracted Yang Ling's attention. He saw that Zhu Xiang'er's white hands were striking his knees impatiently. The noble girl in Shudi likes to put a flower on the forehead. Carved fine gold hualing, the gold hualing waved brilliantly with her palms.

There is no direct sunlight in the guest hall, so the golden light is not dazzling, and the soft golden light reflects on her white and tender palms, transparent and slightly reddish, as if fresh fresh apricots are tempting.

Zhu Rongjin noticed the secret confrontation between the two, turned around and secretly stared at Xiang'er, then smiled: "The little girl heard that there is a female commander under the command of the adult. I admire so much, so I followed. The adult is responsible for the safety of the adult, so I may travel with you and me in Chengdu. The little girl wants to make this friend. "

As soon as Yang Ling thought, Wu Wending was now an official in Chengdu. Sooner or later, Song Xiaoai was going to marry the land sooner or later. Climbing up to this friend of King Shu's palace was beneficial to her. Yang Ling said with a smile: "Okay, please two please Sit, come when you go down. "

Yang Ling hurriedly returned to Houshai, and called Wu Hanchao, Big Bangs and others to call a team of personal soldiers to change into common people's clothes. Yang Ling has not forgotten that there is also an assassin who is haunted and whose whereabouts are unknown. Although he left Chengdu for more than a month, it is reasonable to say that no assassin would wait for such a long time in a place, but it is difficult to determine the behavior of the other party without understanding the other party ’s purpose. Yang Ling still put on the soft armor and wore the quiver, and then came out.

In order to facilitate travel, Song Xiaoai also changed the Han women's clothes. She also chose emerald green. In this dress, her appearance is more three-pointed, and the proportion of the figure is very soft. Most of your Miss Qianjin's looks are delicately beautiful. Zhu Xianger was relatively more brave, but Song Xiaoai went to this station. Although the facial features were not as exquisite as hers, the beautiful appearance and the bright eyes and the two teeth reflected each other. The seven points of beauty and three points of heroism, even Zhu Xianger was dumbfounded. , Lianlian praised her beautifully, but made Song Xiaoai embarrassed.

A group of people are just as happy as they are. There are no fixed goals, because there are women, and several people simply took the sedan chair. Wenshu Monastery, Wuhou Temple, Du Fu Thatched Cottage, Wangjiang Tower, aimlessly thinking of it, they picked up the sedan chair and wandered around. Everywhere you go, let the guards spread in, carefully separating them from the tourists. These people did not disturb the civilian people, they were free, and they really enjoyed themselves.

Officials came to visit King Shu. Speaking of the gangster passing, I mentioned Song Xiaoai outsmarting Lingxiao City many times, and the small master heard a lot of curiosity behind the curtain, so he asked his maid and his soldiers. The humane hearsay said that the news was more exaggerated and untruthful. Song Xiaoai ’s record of doubles was told to her, which made the little master admired. This is when the second brother came to Chincha House to see the big hero in his heart.

Both of them are straightforward temperaments, without the usual mischievous temperament of everyone, half of Chengdu city has become a boring friend. She kept asking Song Xiaoai about the deeds of Jiangnan's anti-Japanese war and Syria's banditry. Although Song Xiaoai was not as good as the guards said, it was more vivid, making the little master like a little follower. Follow her inseparably. It's almost as if Song Xiaoai is a god.

The **** in her heart is Song Xiaoai, but the **** in Song Xiaoai is Yang Ling. Follow Yang Ling to fight. Without any difficulty, it is rare to come up with endless tricks and whimsical tricks to make Song Xiaoai worship. She always praises Yang Ling tirelessly for every example of war, even standing in the Wuhou Temple, dare to praise Yang Ling without hesitation.

This time Zhu Xiang'er was greatly dissatisfied, and asked Yang Ling's "Feng Gong's great achievements" in detail. Zhu Xianger walked for a while with a small mouth, and finally couldn't bear it, and ran to pull Yang Ling's sleeve.

At this time, everyone had arrived at Zhaojue Temple. Zhaojue Temple is located at Qinglongchang outside the north gate, known as the "first jungle" in western Sichuan. Since the temple was built during the year of Zhenguan, high-ranking monks have come out in large numbers, but the fame here is obviously not as good as Wuhou Temple, Qingyang Palace and other places, plus October is the busy season for farmers and businessmen, and there are not many pilgrims in the temple.

There was no surprise in this way of walking around. Yang Ling was wary of going, so he wandered aimlessly in advance, even if there were really assassins trailing, it was difficult to find out their whereabouts and prepare for the assassination. In a relaxed mood, Yang Ling and Zhu Rongjin also chatted more happily.

He had just walked under the colonnade, feeling that someone was pulling his sleeve. When he saw the little master, he asked with a smile, "What is it?"

Zhu Xiang'er turned his eyes and asked: "Is it really your magical trick to sweep Dulong Island and sneak attack on Shuangyu Island in Jiangnan?"

Yang Ling smiled and said with a smile: "That was a strategy planned by a strategist underneath. Of course I also participated in it, but ..."

Zhu Xiang'er interrupted him and asked again: "What about Manga? There is a fireboat first, then a pack of wolves and mine warfare, and at the same time another strange soldier takes the manga first?"

Zhu Rongjin saw Yang Ling's younger sister who had always been very prejudiced and asked him about the war with great interest. He thought that the younger sister's adoration goal had shifted again. , Song Xiaoai also seized the opportunity and whispered a few words with Wu Hanchao.

Yang Ling smiled and said in a grinning way: "Oh, well, Huo Ji Ji is a member of my team who will propose a land idea. Based on this, I and the sailors will study together and decide to divide into three steps ...".

Zhu Xianger pouted and said proudly: "Humph, it turns out that feelings are the ideas that others think. It is assumed by General Yang that you already have them. I really think you are amazing."

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

He pointed out to the few tourists in the courtyard and the hawkers outside the temple gate: "Employees do not necessarily need to be thousands of horses; being an official does not necessarily require you to understand everything yourself. Everyone has him Depends on your strengths.

You see, that person is good at laying lanterns, and that person is good at making sandalwood. I know what they are good at. I do n’t call people who make sandalwood to make lanterns or people who make lanterns to make incense, but let them do their best. Yes, that ’s my ability. "

He folded his sleeves and said with a smile: "If I build a temple for a person who can make sandalwood, prepare an incense burner, and prepare a few hooks under the eaves for a person who can make a lantern, then it is called Bole. People do their best. To the best of his ability, this is the most competent officer, you know? "

Zhu Xiang'er didn't understand her, her eyes rolled, her delicate Yuanshan eyebrows slightly curled up: "You are playing against me? Then, in your opinion, how do you see me doing my best?"

"You?" Yang Ling looked at her up and down, and she was serious: "Is the county lord ............ Suitable for holding tea grinding, burning incense and fan ...".

"Uh? You ... do you say that I am suitable to be a little girl?" Zhu Xianger suddenly reacted, angrily ruining the tunnel.

Yang Ling said seriously: "People make the best use of their talents, and make the best use of things, so good ... not waste ...".

"Haha, such a little beauty is going to be used to warm pots and warm feet, and that's how people do their best ..." There was a green-robed scholar in the temple door who seemed to hear the conversation between the two and couldn't help but laugh. When the two heard the news, Naxiu was turning around with a fan and a snicker.

Zhu Xiang'er was furious and flushed his face and said angrily, "What the **** are you talking about?" He stepped into the door with one step!