Back to the Ming Dynasty as a Prince

Chapter 91: Scheduled traitor

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Yang Ling felt something was wrong when he heard the exclamation of 'Han You Niang', but the slap could no longer be received, and there was a "snapping" sound. The feel was different from that of the young girl. Although it was soft and flexible but not elastic As strong as a young lady.

Yang Ling was in a daze for Kung Fu. Han Youniang grabbed a handful of green onions and ran out from the back of the room. She cried in surprise: "Xiang Gong is back?" She ran out and saw the scene in front of her. stunned.

Yang Ling inexplicably stacked the woman in her arms, and the girl turned around like a red agate. Yang Ling looked like Yu Tangchun, and his face turned red. He said in a humble way: "How did you wear the young girl's clothes, and also cut your hair short, this and me."

Yu Tangchun was flushed, and she did not know that she was ashamed or annoyed. She was very embarrassed to see her own father accosting her, and she was also uncomfortable. She panicked and shyly bowed down and politely said: "The adult is back."

Su San gave the gift and turned his eyes, seeing the young girl and Xiaoyun who had been rushed out of the back room looking at themselves, and they were even more embarrassed. When I remembered that Yang Xianggong slapped it, it was called a bang. Now the spicy and spicy hips are tickling. The younger sister and Xiaoyun must have heard it. She couldn't help but ran out with a red cloth-like face on her face. .

Xiaoyun girl smiled and said with a smile: "Little maid has seen the old man!" She said she didn't wait for Yang Ling to answer, and quickly saw the machine flash out.

Yang Ling laughed twice, and said, "How did she wear your clothes and cut her hair, for a while."

Han Youniang said with a weird expression: "Both girls have embroidered clothes. In order to mourn the emperor's clothes, they changed to mine. She said that she would cut her hair without singing and dancing to entertain people in the future." He went to Yang Ling and carefully looked at him for a long while. The young girl's splendid body flung herself into Yang Ling's arms, trembling: "Xiang Gong, everybody thinks you want to die."

This call lingered, Yang Ling couldn't help but moisten his eyes, the young bird nestled in his arms like a human, his eyes full of eyes, stroking his cheeks obsessively and authentically: "Xiang Gong is black, thin, but also Stronger, more powerful in Sven. "

Yang Ling blinked, and said readily: "Of course, Xiang Gong is now a mighty uncle."

Han Youniang nodded her head tenderly and said, "Well, the concubine knows that this is spreading quickly, and the neighborhoods are happy to the concubine."

Yang Ling frowned, saying strangely: "Why are you always a concubine? You never talk like that, it sounds weird."

Han Youniang smiled softly and said softly: "Xiang Gong has officials and princes now, but there are some rules in the house. The concubine was not sensible before, so I had to ask Yuer sister to know."

Yang Ling shook his head and said with a smile: "Xiang Gong doesn't like it. He sounds like you are half-headed, but still claims to be a young girl, I like it." He leaned in the ear of the young girl and whispered: "Especially when you are happy, I kept saying, "Young girl is going to die, young girl is going to die," Xianggong listened to it like a root grass is tickling, itchy. "

Han Youniang blushed when she heard it, and said shyly and timidly: "Fang Gong, concubine."

Yang Ling glared, her palm moved threateningly from her slim waist, covered Fenglong's hips, and patted twice, the young girl's body shivered and she kept busy: "Young girl, young girl, young Mother wants to be married. "

Yang Lingmei smiled happily and said softly, "Really?"

Han Youniang quickly nodded seriously: "Uh huh, I thought, I really thought."

Yang Ling narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled badly: "Where do you want to be friends?"

Han Youniang is no longer a virgin affair. When she heard the words of Xiang Gong, her cheeks suddenly turned red like a blooming pomegranate flower, and she bit her lips and dared not answer the shameful words.

Yang Ling kissed her lips and chuckled, "My baby is still shy, so if you don't ask, please."

Han You Niang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but Yang Ling said again: "Then, where do you want to be?"

Han Youniang banged her hot face in his arms, and her little fist thumped wildly, and her mouth didn't follow her nickname: "Xiang Gong is good or bad, and he will bully others when he returns."

Yang Ling lifted her chin and saw Xiao Nizi's frowning like a lock, panting like silk, her teeth biting her red lips, and she was extremely charming and heart-warming. He couldn't help but hug the young girl around her waist. Han Youniang quickly grabbed his neck and said in surprise: "Xiang Gong, what are you doing?"

A pair of young ladies went to Yang Ling ’s pair of fire-spitting eyes, and immediately awakened. They immediately became soft, and their strength was gone. The voice of opposition was even more unspeakable. door……".

Yu Tangchun, Xue Limei and Xiao Yun stood in the yard for a while, and saw a straw shoe sticking out and kicking the door, and for a moment, they listened to the back of the room, and only listened to the old master. The voice cried strangely: "Yeah, you peeled the garlic in your hand? It's hot and spicy ... oh oh"

Seeing that there was no more sound coming out, Xue Limei was blushing like a fire, and she dared to tremble in Yu Tangchun's ears with a trembling voice: "Master is too much, how do you prosecute in the day?"

Yu Tangchun was sprayed into her ears by her rapid breath, her nose and wings were rapid, and her tender face was about to drip water. She hadn't spoken yet, and Xiaoyun suddenly shouted with little white-faced arms, "Broken, broken, people's buns."

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Yang Ling sent Wang Jinglong out of the door and returned to the hall to sit down. He could not help but let out a long breath. The hypocritical and polite set was really tiring. This son, Wang San, is two years older than him, but he is very childish, and he can't conceal his resentful resentment. He has to whisper to ask for help. It's really hard for him.

Next to Yutangchun, who was dressed as a maid, handed over a cup of tea. Yang Ling took a sip and looked at her and smiled, "What do you think of this prince?"

When Yang Ling received Wang Jinglong, he specifically called both Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei to act as maids and wanted to see what they thought of Wang Jinglong. Yu Tangchun slapped him on the buttocks yesterday and was embarrassed to see him. Until today he was summoned by him and came out shyly.

After listening to Yang Ling's question, she sideways thought for a while and frowned, "This prince is a child of the family, but he has no city, naive language, and it looks like nothing. I don't think he begged the adults to say anything. Kind of sincerity. "

Yang Ling heard the big accident, shouldn't these two people fall in love at first sight? Why did Su San evaluate him so much?

He forgot where and when Su San and Wang Jinglong met in his memory. At that time, Wang Jinglong was just a young and frivolous young man with a good skin, but Su San was a prostitute who laughed at the floor and had no right to choose gracious guests. To meet such a young, handsome, and passionate official **** has burnt Gao Xiang, how could she not tie her own happiness to him. Nowadays, her mentality and identity are different. In the past, she has a different perspective on human nature.

On the other side, Xueli Mei Yanran smiled and said: "Wang Shangshu has three sons. The eldest son is an official in Jinling, and the second son is an official in Hangzhou. The third son is 30 years younger than his elder brother. The concubine born to Liu concubine, but Wang Shangshu only got this baby at the age of fifty, so he was very fond of him.

This son of Prince Wang and his sons and sisters from Beijing, Guishang and Zhangtai walked horses and admired flowers in Liuxiang. He was also a master of money, but he was quite famous and talented, and he might be an official in the future. It ’s so old that today, it ’s very helpful for adults to sell him a favor.

Yang Ling smiled, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and thought about it, this Wang Jinglong is indeed a talented person, although there is some flashy and unreliable spirit, but that is a common problem of these princes such as Beijing teachers, it is not a problem. .

Just look at these two girls and he did not call at all, it seems that love at first sight, the marriage of the old age is nonsense, human feelings are the most intangible things, the circumstances change, and many things can no longer follow the common sense.

He sighed and stood up to stretch himself. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand was stretched out, Yu Tangchun hid sideways reflexively, but Yang Ling was so **** and funny. He blinked and saw Xue Limei snuggling while covering her mouth. She couldn't help but glared at her pretentiously and angrily. , And put on a shelf and shouted, "Why! Go get the official gown, my lord, I'm going to the palace."

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Wang Jinglong rode in a trance immediately, seeing the two beautiful and beautiful ladies, the stunning Qianying had been lingering in his heart, before he dared to raise his head in the Yang family to take a look at it. It ’s just a beautiful word, but I ca n’t remember the clarity of the two of them.

Yesterday he came to visit Yang Ling, only a little maid came to answer the door, and came back today. Sure enough, he saw Yang Ling as he wished, and he was allowed to speak with his help. What surprised him more was that the two standing behind Yang Ling Beautiful maid.

The two beautiful maidservants are charming and beautiful, much prettier than their own wives. What is even more rare is that although the two girls are maids, but the kind of expression but everyone has the style of a girl, looking really called When people were moving, Wang Jinglong thought about the two girls' flamboyant looks and couldn't help but sigh with regret: Since the beautiful women have been talented, why have they fallen into the Yang family?

With more and more pedestrians ahead, Wang Jinglong shook his head, set aside the thoughts of Hua Hua Xi Yu, and slowed down the horse speed. These days, my father had an accident. Wang Jinglong rushed around to seek help from his father's senior officials. The place where Ping Suyin spent the flowers and admiring the moon could not be taken care of anymore. Today, he has actually pushed it.

Now that Yang Ling's minister-in-law had promised to help, he must have been released from prison without any problems, and Wang Jinglong's anxiety was much lighter. He came under the "Drunken Fairy Building", and a little two greeted him with a smile on his face: "Yo, prince, you may not come someday, please go upstairs, please, or the Green Pearl Pavilion. Waiting for you ".

Wang Laoshangshu was sent to prison by the emperor, and the second child had heard of it already, but he dare not find him happy in his face, but he did n’t know what to do. Wang Jinglong threw Ma Re into his arms, and he went straight up. The third floor.

"Zuixianlou" is regarded as a first-class restaurant in Beijing, with a total of three floors and a square pavilion, surrounded by a courtyard, planted with many exotic flowers and plants. Ping Su is drinking and talking here, and the sound of Sizhu's music sounds, the beautiful prostitutes dance, and they are the paradise on earth.

Nowadays, the whole country is mourning for the emperor. Although Daming ’s restaurant and restaurant are doing business as usual to receive businessmen and pedestrians from south to north, but musical dance is strictly prohibited, so it is much quieter.

In the Luzhu Pavilion on the third floor, six of your sons and daughters were drinking and chatting, and when Wang Jinglong came in, a son laughed and said, "Shun Qing, you are late, you should punish yourself for three cups."

A man can perform a rite of passage for twenty years, and he can be given a character. Wang Jinglong ’s character Shunqing was taken by Yang Fang Yang Zhanshi, the father of Yang Lin ’s son, and the two have always been good friends. Wang Jinglongqiang smiled and clenched his fist and said: "Little brother went to the mighty Wubo Mansion on the road first, so it took a little time, you brothers and sisters, no strangers, no strangers."

Yang Lin listened to the cup and said, "What? Shunqing actually asked for the mighty uncle? Huh, the traitor flattered, and confessed the sage, who would not look at him sideways? Shunqing actually succumbed to him and begged him to be a respecter Come forward, spread it out at this time, Wang Lao Shang Shu I's reputation will be smeared. "

The next few sons nodded one after another. Zhao Yong, the son of the servant of the criminal department, smiled coldly: "I heard that the thief colluded with the emperor in order to stay with the emperor. Nowadays, the emperor ’s decree is encouraged, and the officials of the rich province are not allowed to serve in the province, and even the ministers complained. "

Another son was unpleasant: "Who hasn't studied hard for ten years, who doesn't want to make a name, and eats food in a beautiful way? Can I return home in a beautiful scenery? I'm from Zhejiang. If I'm an official, can I only go to a bitter and cold place, but Can't I go back to work in my hometown? It is really shameful for Shunqing to make such a person! "

Wang Jinglong said the jade face was flushed and said indignantly: "My friends, my father is old and old, but now he is imprisoned in the prison, how can we not worry about the son of man? Although I smiled and asked for help, I actually wished that thief It's only when the bones are raised that the grief is lifted from my heart. "

Yang Lin shot the case and said: "This is the character of the scholar. The traitors are unscrupulous and the government is uneasy. Now that Yang Ling is not stable, there is still a chance to get rid of him. If he sits and watches his power, is it not a disaster in the world?"

Zhao Yong sighed: "It's not easy to talk about. Now he's getting favored under his majesty. Although the three college graduates are dissatisfied with him, they seem to have no intention of removing him. Can I wait for the useless scholars to get him?"

Yang Lin smiled and said: "Why should the wise brother be stubborn, Yang Ling is a traitor, and must do something illegal. If I visit with all my heart, I can always grasp his handle and present conclusive evidence before the emperor. Is n’t he? Even if the emperor favors him, this method wo n’t work. As long as we look for opportunities, we ca n’t think of a way to punish this thief with our seven talented men who are full of economics and full of poetry. ”

Wang Jinglong revived his spirit and hated to say: "Yes, we can stare at him as a house servant, collect evidence of his violations, and once we knock him down, the reputation of our seven gentlemen will also spread to Yu Nei."

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