Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

Bianjing City is still prosperous. Hulong River, Bian River, Cai River, Wuzhang River, and Jinshui River have become full of green waves, teasing the reflections of the willows on both sides. It is midsummer, and a breeze blows, giving everyone

It brought a coolness to the people. But no one had time to feel the coolness. Thousands of sails were racing on the river,

Hundreds of boats competed, carrying goods and travelers from all over the world, sailing to various docks in the capital. As banks and exchanges became more and more prosperous, Bianjing City had firmly established itself as the first commercial city in the Cheng Dynasty.

Jiangnan, the place where commerce started, had to stay away. Moreover, under the leadership of the Su family in Jiangnan,

Nowadays, more and more wealthy businessmen are willing to sit on the exchange to discuss business, because they find that they can expand their business on the exchange, and they can also try out areas that they are not good at originally.

It's awesome. The bank's innovation has benefited small businessmen a lot. It can be said that exchanges and banks

Okay, let these small businessmen reduce their business risks to a minimum, and the rest are unavoidable. In fact, Yang Ling also thought about whether to introduce commercial insurance, but after thinking about it, although people in this era are simple,

But Yang Ling was still worried that he could lose everything if he was not careful, so he gave up.

There was a fleet of five flat-bottomed canoes sailing quietly to the Bianhe River Pier. On the deck of the first boat stood a tall man in a blue brocade robe with jasper jade hanging from his waist. He was Li Jing.

Yang Ling, who had been here for almost half a year. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar person.

On both sides of the prosperous Bianhe River, you can see the colorful Huanmen Caitou in front of the rows of two or three-story wooden buildings on both sides. Downstairs, there is still the same bustling traffic, people, shouting, singing, and talking.

Sound, shouting. Noisy.

This unparalleled Bianjing City, even the air is full of prosperity... Yang Ling closed his eyes. He took a deep breath and opened his hands. He felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and relaxation. He really felt like a wanderer returning home.

The feeling. Damn it, I have only lived in Bianjing City for more than two years, okay?

The three hundred maids brought from Japan had been with Yang Ling for a long time. They knew that Yang Ling had no temper. They couldn't help but giggle when they saw Yang Ling doing the "I'm flying" pose alone.

Yang Ling suddenly shook his hair and asked the maid behind him: "Have you ever felt that your young master is more handsome?"

"Yes! The young master is handsome again!" All the maids replied affirmatively.

"Yeah!" Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction. Damn it, if you keep doing this, I can't bear to give away these delicate maids. After all, it is a very satisfying thing to have 300 women complimenting you on how handsome you are every day.

No, I must hold on, but this feeling... is so good!

The fleet docked slowly at the Bianhe pier. When the cables were tightened and the pedals were lowered, Yang Ling was the first to jump off the pedals. It immediately attracted the sideways glances of everyone on the pier. Look, where I am is like a man in the dark.

Like fireflies, they are all so outstanding. Such charm

, those men can't find a piece of tofu to kill? In fact, Yang Ling is just being sentimental. Everyone is looking at the three hundred delicate maids behind him. Those who don't know better think that Yang Ling is a human trafficker. After all, the emperor is on a tour.

He wouldn't bring so many maids with him.

When Yang Ling was feeling good secretly, he suddenly felt his sleeves tighten. Yang Ling was immediately furious. The thieves in Bianjing City are getting more and more rampant. There are so many people around me who dare to steal from me. They just steal and still do this.

It's fair and aboveboard. It seems that I need to have tea with Shuntian Fuyin. This requires a severe crackdown.

While Yang Ling remained calm, he suddenly grabbed the hand that was pulling his sleeve and shouted: "Are all the people behind you dead? Come here and catch the thief."

"Ah?" The thief was also startled. When Yang Ling seemed to be arresting him, he became anxious and immediately shouted in a high voice: "Master Yang! Misunderstanding! The brothers behind are all misunderstandings! I am the steward of the East Palace.

, I am here to wait for Lord Yang on the orders of His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Listening to this high-pitched voice, Yang Ling hurriedly took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw that this "thief" was white and beardless, and had a faint smell of urine. His physical features were indeed in line with those of a eunuch, and his face seemed to be similar.

They look familiar, but I can't remember them clearly. Nonsense, there are so many eunuchs in the Juhuaguan Palace, how could Yang Ling remember them all?

Although he had confirmed the identity of the person coming, Yang Ling had experienced strong winds and waves, and he was determined not to capsize in this small smelly ditch. What if he was an assassin? So he pretended to ask: "

Do you have any tokens?"

The people behind him were stunned. If this was an assassin, he had just attacked you when there were many people and you were unprepared. He was still waiting for you to ask what token he had? When the eunuch heard this, he immediately took it out of his arms.

He took out a waist badge, handed it to Yang Ling's hand, and said, "Master Yang, please see, this is my East Palace waist badge."

"Yeah! It looks like that. Who is that? Come and see if this badge is fake."

The eunuch is going to vomit blood after hearing this, right? It’s just a badge, how many approval procedures do you have to go through?

While others were looking at the waist cards, Yang Ling asked the eunuch: "My cheap uncle, bah, is the emperor still in good health? Can he still eat three bowls of rice a day?"

As soon as Yang Ling mentioned the emperor, the eunuch immediately looked serious, cupped his hands toward the north and said, "Your Majesty, he is in good health and eats well."

After asking about the emperor's situation, Yang Ling asked about the situation at Juhuaguan as usual: "My eldest brother, your prince, is still able to breathe recently? Is your life as a couple with the prince concubine more normal?"

As soon as Yang Ling mentioned it, the eunuch immediately became sad and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. Then he sighed heavily and said, "Alas! The prince..."

Yang Ling's heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that something bad happened at Juhuaguan? Although his eldest brother was not very reliable from the inside out, but after more than two years of brotherly love, Yang Ling and the three of them, although they were not real brothers, were

They have become like brothers for a long time. Juhuaguan

Nothing can happen! I want to see him for the last time! Yang Ling only had this thought lingering in his heart at this time. Thinking of this, Yang Ling suddenly grabbed a rein from the passerby, then stepped up and gave him a hard whip.

He screamed, "Fight!"

"Oh! Come on, someone has robbed my donkey!" the innocent passerby shouted immediately.

"What the hell is that?" The captain of the guard came over, took out a piece of silver from his pocket and put it into the hand of a passerby: "My lord is in an emergency and has bought your donkey. Can you see if the money is enough?"

"Enough! Enough! Thank you, sir!" Passerby A's attitude immediately changed, and he kept bowing and thanking him. With this money, he could buy a cow, let alone a donkey, and there was still money to be found.

After seeing off the happy passerby A, the eunuch also came out of his sadness and said slowly: "His Royal Highness, he has been living a hard life these days!" Huh? Why is Yang Ling missing?

"Why is Mr. Yang missing?" The eunuch pulled over a guard and gestured to Yang Ling's figure in the air. Not to mention, he was very graceful.

"Master Yang is in a hurry to enter the palace to see His Highness the Crown Prince!" The guard pursed his lips at Yang Ling's retreating figure.

"The relationship between Mr. Yang and His Highness the Crown Prince is indeed very deep!" The eunuch sighed, and then he cupped his hands with the guards and said, "Are you brothers also returning to the camp at this moment? We just happen to be traveling together!"

The captain of the guard came over, pointed at the large group of Japanese maids behind him and said, "We'd better send Mr. Yang's things back to him first."

Yang Ling practiced riding skills in the Liao Kingdom, and could even be said to have improved his riding skills, but it obviously didn't work at this moment, because the horse under his crotch was not a Liao Kingdom horse, but a donkey. Although this thing is a close relative of the horse, its performance is

Not as good as a horse

, Yang Ling spent a lot of effort to force the donkey to take small steps, but the speed was really not fast. Yang Ling had no choice but to see a vegetable stall on the roadside, so he hurriedly walked to the edge and untied himself.

The jade pendant on my waist was exchanged for a carrot,

Tied to the rope, this finally attracted Mr. Donkey to take a big step. But what about this crooked posture? Wherever Yang Ling passed by, there was a mess, and the stalls were knocked over. Yang Ling helplessly

cried: "Yes

I can't help it. I'm sorry. It's urgent. If you have any losses, go to the Yang Family Manor in the south of the city to register. I'll ask someone to compensate you for your losses later! Sigh... You damn donkey, if you don't run well, I'll take care of you later.

I'll make you into donkey meat and burn it."

I don't know if Yang Ling's threat had an effect, but the donkey did run more happily. So Yang Ling, covered in dust, ran all the way to the palace, shaking his hair, leaving only a mess behind him.

Being a guard of the palace, to be honest, is quite boring sometimes. After all, no one dared to come to the palace to carry out an assassination in the past two hundred years. At this moment, all the guards' eyes tightened, and they saw

Not far away, a group of smokers were rushing toward the palace at high speed. "Enemy attack!" A shrill cry circled at the entrance of the palace, and the alarm bells also blared.

The ground rang, and all the guards clenched the spears in their hands, lamenting in their hearts that the other party dared to ride alone. He must be a highly skilled person in martial arts. It is estimated that under his hands, there should be no chance of being injured. It is either dead or alive.

But I saw that dark figure far away, suddenly stopped, and started to run wildly with my own legs. This was to exert strength!

When Yang Ling saw that the palace was not changed into white, he breathed a sigh of relief. He ran and howled: "Brother! Woohoo! The soul has gone and returned... No, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, but you are not here when I come... Eh.

, I am a born poet, how come I still rhyme?" (To be continued...)