Yan Shenggong's affectionate confession naturally moved Chongzhen, and then His Majesty the Emperor sent a decree to move to Qufu.

Actually, it's inevitable.

Although Chongzhen has abandoned Yan Shenggong, but he has not abandoned the tablet of Kongqiu, so as the Ming Emperor passed through Jining, it was indispensable to go to Qufu, which was not more than a hundred miles away, to worship, so Jinyiwei and Guanning Iron Cavalry, including Yang Qing, escorted the holy car straight to Qufu......

"Mah, Lao Tzu doesn't worship Kong Er!"

Yang Qing said dissatisfied.

It is not very comfortable to leave the cool canal in such a summer and take a long journey by land, and at this moment it is not only him, but the whole team is grinding forward like a wilted sick chicken under the scorching sun.

"Who is Kong Laoer?"

He bowed to his eldest brother Cao Youyi and wiped the sweat on his head and said.

"Kong Yinzhi, his ancestor! Isn't it the second in line? The boss is a cripple, but it is difficult to say whether it is Kong Yinzhi's ancestor, I tell you that their Kong family has broken several stubbles, all of which were continued later, five generations when Kong Mo messed with Kong, the heirs of the Kong family were killed, and the remaining one was taken away by the nurse who was not a year old, Kong Mo chased and killed, the nurse said that he handed over his son as big as Kong Mo to kill, and later Tang Mingzong Li Siyuan knew that he ordered to kill Kong Mo, and the nurse took out a son who said that the Kong family inherited it.

But if the first one she gave is true, who can prove that the latter one is a fake? ”

Yang Qing said.

"Well, that's hard to say!"

Cao Youyi also said with great interest.

They are internal officials and military attachés, and they never worship Kongqiu, and they are absolutely keen on this kind of gossip.

"And whatever!"

Yang Qing said in a low voice: "There is also a saying that the current Kong family is actually a species of Tartar in the Hu Yuan period. ”

"And this?"

Cao Youyi's eyes widened.

"Cousin!"

A delicate shout behind him immediately interrupted their conversation.

A horse-drawn carriage drove slowly.

Yuan Yuan leaned on the window and lifted the curtains, and Princess Kunxing inside glanced at Yang Qing with a red face.

"What?"

Yang Qing said seriously.

"Cousin, the princess has a headache!"

Yuan Yuan said with a smile.

"I'll tell you about this when I drink at night!"

Yang Qing turned his head and said to Cao Youyi.

The latter smiled and nodded and urged the horse to leave and no longer be a light bulb, Yang Qing leaned over to the carriage, and then looked at Princess Kunxing's face, it really looked very bad, so he asked her little hand to test the pulse, as a miracle doctor, he still has a lot of privileges, not to mention that Princess Kunxing has seen many places on her body, that is, Empress Yi'an and Yuan Guifei are sick to him for treatment.

"It's hot and heatstroke!"

Yang Qing said.

He doesn't need to take the pulse to know this.

"Go, let the Kong family get some straw curtains, all cover them on the car of Your Majesty, Empress Yi'an, the concubine and the princess, and then pour the newly drawn well water on it, especially the door curtain of this car is also replaced with a straw curtain, but it must not be too thick, it must be easy to breathe, the roof of the car can be thicker, and then let them cook mung bean soup with salt and sugar for all the entourage to drink, and send someone to Yanzhou to buy Huoxiang Zhengqi to prepare first."

He called a brocade guard and said.

"Princess, please come forward!"

Immediately afterwards, he said to Princess Kunxing seriously.

The latter obediently swaps places with the circle.

Yang Qing immediately stretched out his hand to massage her, at this time there is no medicine and it can only be like this, this guy's method is still very old-fashioned, and soon Princess Kunxing's spirit will be better, but his pretty face was pressed crimson by him, and then Yuan Yuan couldn't wait to poke his head out from the side......

"I have a headache too!"

She said pitifully.

Yang Qing glanced at her and began to massage her again.

"Shameless!"

Behind him, Wu Weiye snorted coldly with disdain.

Two pretty faces, lying together in the window facing Yang Qing, saying that this scene is indeed easy to pull hatred, although Wu Da Poet must be self-aware of Princess Kunxing, but he has been fond of Yuanyuan for a long time, originally this time they wanted to rely on their literary style to win Yuanyuan's heart, but I didn't expect people to pay attention to him at all, which made Wu poet who was crisscrossing the flowers on the Qinhuai River inevitably have some psychological imbalance.

"I think this guy is quite extraordinary."

Chen Zilong beside him said with a smile.

"In the decades of the imperial court's war against Jiannu, there has not been a real victory, how many ministers and brave generals have been defeated in Liaodong, and even in the end they don't dare to fight with it and all of them will be defeated, and as soon as this person comes out, he will kill Azig and wash Jinzhou in blood, and thousands of people will dare to face the nearly 100,000 army of Dolgon, and they can calmly retreat and capture their generals alive.

He continued.

"It's just a reckless man!"

Wu Weiye still said disdainfully.

"A reckless man? It's not that simple! ”

Chen Zilong said.

"It seems that what he did was reckless, whether it was to break into Liaodong or Tashan to block the battle, he seemed to be arrogant and willful, but why did he win in the end? Is it a fluke? It is possible to get lucky once, but if you keep getting lucky again and again, then this is too unbelievable, not to mention that he fought so bloodily that he didn't even leave any injuries. ”

He continued.

Wu Weiye suddenly showed a smile.

"Brother Mao, please say it again."

He said.

"Uh, what did you say?"

Chen Zilong was stunned.

"He's not hurt!"

Wu Weiye said.

"This incident is indeed surprising, it is said that when Ling Chi was worshipping that day, he calmly executed dozens of cannons in the city, and hundreds of shells hit the craters all around him, while he and the carriage under his feet were unscathed."

Chen Zilong said.

"This is really incredible, no, it's luck!"

Wu Weiye said with a cruel smile.

Then Yang Qing in front suddenly turned his head and showed a bright smile to him, Wu Weiye immediately shuddered for no reason, but after looking at the distance between the two, he quickly regained the poet's composure, it was obvious that with the current distance between the two, Yang Qing could not hear what he said......

Uh, he was wrong.

He didn't know that the guy had ears comparable to those of a dog.

"Has this guy always been shameless?"

After the massage, Yang Qing held the carriage and bowed his head and said to Yuanyuan.

"Mr. Umemura? He is the leader of Jiangzuo's poetry circle! ”

Yuan Yuan said.

"Isn't it shameless for me to say that he can write poetry because of his character? Li Shen also wrote that who knows that the Chinese food on the plate, every grain is hard, the result is not the same as eating hundreds of chicken tongues in one meal, Song Zhi asked if the poem is well written, and it is not the same to run to Wu Zetian's arms to drill, although people don't look down on him, can Wu Weiye be a gentleman if he can write poetry? Isn't it great to be able to write poetry? Wouldn't I? In the family aunt Su Huanhua, the round and small character demon Luo Qi. Dreaming of swimming in the husband's garden, Gong'e embraced the king's ......"

Yang Qing said.

Before he could finish speaking, his small round hand squeezed his arm viciously.

"What are the misdeeds of Mr. Umemura?"

Princess Kunxing, who was quite surprised, said softly.

Obviously, Yang Qing can actually write poems, which still makes her very happy, of course, she doesn't know that these four lines of poems were originally written by Mr. Umemura.

"It's nothing, he's making up a story, saying that I have luck, that's why I defeated Jiannu on the battlefield and rescued Your Majesty."

Yang Qing said very indifferently.

"He, he wants to frame you!"

Princess Kunxing said angrily with a cold face.

Although she is simple, she is still very clear about these most taboo things in the royal family, and the most effective and vicious means to separate a pair of monarchs and ministers has always been this, saying that Yang Qing is lucky, then this is the future to win the world! No matter how much Chongzhen trusts him, as long as there are many such rumors, there will always be a thorn in his heart, and then no matter what Yang Qing does, Chongzhen will associate it with this aspect, and in the end he will really believe that so, even if Chongzhen really believes that Yang Qing is loyal to him, he does not dare to guarantee that Yang Qing will be loyal to his heir.

And Yang Qing does have a lot of things that are difficult to explain.

The scene of dozens of cannons bombarding in front of Shanhaiguan was unscathed, but more than 100,000 people on both sides saw it.

Not to mention that his injuries healed quickly.

Even Chongzhen knew this, after all, Yang Qing was not injured in front of him once.

"I'll tell my father!"

Princess Kunxing said without hesitation.

"Those who are clear will clear themselves!"

Yang Qing said noncommittally.

He is not ready to let this Wu great poet return to Nanjing alive, but how to get killed depends on the opportunity, anyway, there is still a long road ahead, there are more than a thousand miles of waterway from Jining to Nanjing, just find a chance to let him fall into the canal and drown one day, this kind of trivial matter is not worth mentioning at all. But the war between him and the Jiangnan gentry has obviously kicked off, and such rumors and smears will definitely continue in the future, and these people can only play this for the time being when they have no other means to deal with him.

After all, this is what they are good at.

First create public opinion among the people to put the hat of the culprit of the Shanhaiguan Battle on his head, make his reputation in Jiangnan stink, prevent him from gaining supporters in Jiangnan, and then spread his luck to add to the relationship, and divide the relationship between him and Chongzhen, one day find an opportunity to frame him for rebellion, or frame him for something else, and provoke Chongzhen's anger, he can also go to the execution ground.

It's all a routine.

However, this routine can't trap him.

"It's really not enough to play this kind of rudimentary trick with a person from the era of media bombardment and naoping!"

Yang Qing said with emotion.

"You can sing, right?"

He suddenly asked Yuanyuan with a strange expression.

Yuanyuan glanced at him coquettishly.

"Then do you know how to fill in the words?"

Yang Qing said.

"Sister Yuanyuan's poetry and songs are all proficient."

Princess Kunxing said.

"Then would you write that kind of Kunqu opera that is as long as the Peony Pavilion?"

Yang Qing asked.

"That's a lot of work!"

Yuan Yuan said.

"No problem, you have the work, and you are not alone, poor scholars who can fill in the lyrics should be easy to find in Nanjing, you are just a editor-in-chief responsible for checking and rehearsing. I have a story here, about a young girl who was forced to ruin her family by the squire bully, and had to hide in the mountains and forests as a wild man with her hair white, and then was rescued by the righteous Jinyi Guard and avenged the story, the name of the story is ......"

Yang Qing paused.

"The name of the story is the white-haired girl."

He said with a wicked smile.