"It's one of the busiest streets in the county, you see! The wooden tower on the side of this alley, was built at the end of the Song Dynasty, and still stands here, the handiwork of this shop here is the best in the county, and most of the clothes in the official mansion are made by them, and the candied fruit of the store is Oh! There is no door open today".

Of course the door was not opened, Yang Ling for safety, the street all the way forward to the Tianfo Temple to thoroughly checked, the pedestrians on the street are all dressed up in the factory guards, naturally not afraid of the emperor dressed in micro clothes walking on the street, as for the small traders on both sides, the store has been opened for less than four years, there is no wife and children at home, all of them have been compensated for the silver to go home, the owner of the candied fruit shop is a foreigner, just came here less than two years, has been cleared out.

Lord Hua continued to introduce with his eyebrows fluttering, as if he was not talking about a small county town, but a scenic spot in Beijing, and the bones seemed to have become lighter, but the voice was outrageous, mainly for Zhengde in the back.

Yang Ling and Zhang Yong, Miao Kui, and Lord Hua walked in front, followed by Tang Yixian and Cui Yinger, Zhengde and several personal guards followed behind them, and the red lady only thought that Yang Ling really accompanied her cousin to go shopping, but she never knew that the little lieutenant who had seen in the palace was the current emperor, but her appearance had changed now, but Zhengde didn't recognize her.

Tang Yixian is petite, his skin is white and delicate, but he has just recovered from a serious illness, and he still has a little stingy taste, the look of his big eyes has not yet recovered, and his small ear beads are adorned with two round small pearls, which look pretty and cute. The weather has warmed up, with the breath of spring, she is still wearing a fine velvet robe, and a blue and white road armor on the outside, which looks refreshing and pleasant.

Cui Ying'er has long legs and a thin waist, a tall figure, a white military uniform, a black belt, a dark red cloak, a graceful body, and a black hair combed into a pointed forehead and dragon bun style, heroic and pretty, without beads at all, showing her spirit. Tang Yixian's surname is cheerful and pleasant, and Cui Ying'er is her savior, so she treats her very affectionately, the two hold hands, go all the way, and talk in a low voice all the way.

Taking advantage of Zhang Yong's chatting with Lord Hua, Yang Ling flashed to the side, and Liu Biao came up without a trace, Yang Ling had left him in the house to wait for news from Beijing, and when he saw him appear, he naturally knew that news was coming.

Liu Biao said softly: "My lord, there is news from Beijing that it has become a second gear, everything in Jinling is smooth sailing, please rest assured that everything is suitable for all things now, the fleet is ready to sail, only wait for an order from your lordship."

Yang Ling's heart was wide, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, among these things, only Dai Lou'er's case involved Dongying's own country, but there was a little mistake in the middle, and the whole thing was difficult to carry out, and now Dai Lou'er came with accurate news, so the plans could be carried out step by step.

Moreover, the surname of the girl in Li'er, Yang Ling really doesn't know what amazing things she will do, if necessary, let her make a flag, and write: "Thousands of miles into Beijing to find a husband", she has done it, since Dai Lou'er has appeased her, she can find a way to bring her into Beijing after returning to Beijing, and let her stay in Jinling while pregnant.

Yang Ling nodded with a smile and asked, "Is there any other news?" ”

Liu Biao said: "All the officials in the DPRK who have the background of the wealthy families of the coastal scholars, we have already investigated, Jinyiwei is very cooperative, and used all his strength to assist in the investigation, we have found a total of 74 officials in Beijing and local authorities, of which there are 29 people who can speak in the court, with the evidence in our hands, we are not afraid that they will not fully cooperate with us." ”

Saying this, Yang Ling remembered that Liu Jin and Mu Bin were making a big fuss before leaving Beijing, and hurriedly asked: "By the way, Jin Yiwei and the celebrant can make a fuss now?" Mu Bin is willing to bow his head to Liu Jin? ”

Liu Biao hesitated for a moment and said: "Originally, Wu Da stall head meant, this matter was to wait for the adults to return to Beijing and then report it, since the adults asked, they didn't dare to hide it, but now Jinyiwei is very tough, Shao Jiewu has been put in prison by Liu Jin to find an excuse."

Mu Bin was afraid that he would assassinate Shao Jiewu, so he had rushed back to Beijing to sit in the town, he sealed the confession of Dai Mo and others, that is, he refused to alter, he set up a banquet to entertain Jinyiwei Tianjin, Nanzhenfu, Beizhenfu and Da Nei when the officials above the five grades, he had said in public, even if Liu Jin dismissed his official and cut off his head, he would never obey, these words aroused the hatred of all Jinyi Guards, and now nearly 100,000 Jinyi Guards are very hostile to the Celebrant Supervisor, and all those who order the Celebrant Supervisor, Jinyi Guard is one to resist, Liu Gonggong is very annoyed, is ordering Dongchang to find Mu Bin's shortcomings and investigate him."

It's so bad? No wonder Wu Jie was worried and refused to let him know now. Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, Mu Bin was such a bloody Khanzi, although he was only fighting for personal spirit, not about the country and the nation, but he was so fearless of power, regardless of his future and his life, he was a figure who could be friends.

He thought about it for a while, and secretly wrote down this matter, he has too many things to do now, if the master of ceremonies and the Jinyi guard are consumed internally, not only do they have no effective manpower to help, but they are also very easy to find flaws by the ministers who are waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

He took his hands, thought thoughtfully for a while, and said slowly: "You go back, immediately prepare to pack up, tomorrow morning,"

When he said this, suddenly Tang Yixian called: "Cousin! ”

"Huh?" Yang Ling looked back blankly and asked, "What?" ”

Tang Yixian rolled his eyes helplessly, and said to Cui Ying'er coquettishly: "Sister, look, I'll just say it, my cousin is busy with business all day long, and that's the case at the same time, he can't take care of eating all day long, he shouldn't have anything to do along the way, yes, it's still busy, I called him three times, and then I reacted." ”

The corners of the red lady's mouth were crooked, and she said in her heart: "Busy with business all day? Busy with business, busy going to 'Yanlai Building' to drink flower wine! ”

Yang Ling glanced at her, and said to Tang Yixian: "You girl, you don't talk about flowers and birds all day long, or you are playing the guzheng in the hole, otherwise your brother is also a duck listening to thunder, don't you understand at all, hehe, what is the matter with me?" ”

Tang Yixian turned his anger into joy, and pointed to the small Tianfo Temple and said: "Cousin, although that temple is small, it has been some years, I want to go and worship, do you want to come."

Yang Ling smiled and said, "You go first, don't wander around, I still have a few words to say to Lord Liu, I'll go in a while."

"Good!" Tang Yixian readily agreed, turned his head to Zhengde and said, "Xiao Huang, let's go, aren't you boasting that you have learned Buddhism?" Let's go to the old monk and say something, sister, do you want to go?"

The red lady hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "Sister doesn't believe in Buddhism, I'll wait for you outside."

Buddhism talks about karma, she is doing murder and trading, it is strange to believe in Buddhism, Tang Yixian didn't know what to do, grinned, and called Zhengde to the temple. As soon as they went, how dare Zhang Yong, Miao Kui, and Master Hua not chase after them, and the four or five guards behind them all followed.

Yang Ling hurriedly said to Liu Biao: "Early tomorrow morning, we will pull out the camp and return to Beijing, and go back to prepare as soon as possible."

When he turned around, he saw the red lady's wonderful eyes, and asked a little strangely: "You are hugging in front of Datong, why is it that even the surnamed Wu has gone into the temple now, and you are not afraid that someone will assassinate you?" ”

Yang Ling did not reveal that the pedestrians on the street, and even some of the people who carried the burden and sold the goods were all dressed up by the guards, and said with a smile: "That's not it, it's just that among these people, your martial arts are the best, with you, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't move a single hair of me, they are naturally relieved."

Cui Ying'er snorted coldly, and after thinking about it, her heart couldn't help jumping: "Isn't he and his people creating opportunities for the two of us to be alone?" ”

Seeing Yang Ling and taking a step closer to her, Cui Ying'er couldn't help but take a step back in a panic, just now noticed that she was a little blushing, and suddenly remembered her identity, her pretty face couldn't help but turn white, and she bit her lip and stopped.

Yang Ling looked at the red lady who had been looking forward to the Beijing army and was full of energy, and now he was a helpless child, his heart was tense for some reason, and he gave birth to an inexplicable pity, he gently approached and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow morning, we will leave for Beijing."

The red lady's heart was first relieved, and then she was open, and said a little blankly: "Congratulations."

"Huh? Congratulations? Yang Ling was a little surprised, Cui Ying'er blushed, and said abruptly: "No, take care all the way", she paused, and suddenly said angrily: "What are you doing with me?" If I hadn't been curing a fairy girl, I would have been gone by the time the black harrier had healed."

Yang Ling looked at her steadily, and suddenly said, "Then what you said to the black harrier, I heard it outside the door."

Cui Ying'er's face changed suddenly, Yang Hu was angry, but she was Yang Hu's wife, such an ugly behavior was known by the people in the court who had been scolding and shameless, and that shame was biting her heart like a poisonous snake.

Yang Ling sighed and said: "I have a word to tell you, if Lord Lingzun is willing to accept the court's recruitment, you can come to Beijing to find me, I will definitely ensure that your whole family is fine, Yang Hu rebelled, it will definitely fail, and the nine clans will be punished together!" ”

Cui Ying'er looked up at him suddenly, and Yang Ling shook his head confidently and said, "I didn't lie to you, he, there is absolutely no possibility of success!" Kill me, he won't be able to make a big deal! Killing the current emperor, he can't do it either! Yang Hu's ability can only be a hero on one side, and he will never be able to achieve the hegemony of the emperor or the hero of the world! ”

He saw that Cui Ying'er's face was pale, and he couldn't accept his direct denunciation for a while, and he couldn't bear to say any more, he saw a down-and-out Xiucai sitting on the street, with a few rolls of paper on the table, so he smiled and said: "I don't know if it's a fortune teller or a seller of calligraphy and paintings, Yixian should come out soon, let's go there and sit and rest, and wait for them to come out."

Cui Ying'er followed him to the bookcase without any idea, and now they have combed through the streets all day, and now the pedestrians and customers have all changed their faces, this down-and-out Xiucai has already seen that something is wrong with the situation, coupled with the rumors that are waiting in the market now, the fact that the emperor is in Yangyuan, he can't help but guess that the group of people who just entered the temple may be Qincha, and even the current emperor is among them.

Then the person in front of him must also be a member of the imperial court, so he stood up hurriedly and said, "This son, but you want to buy a pair of boxing paintings?" ”

"Fist painting? What is a fist painting? Yang Ling asked.

Poor sour Xiucai smiled a little reservedly, although he was poor, mentioning his own strengths, he also had a pride, Xiucai pointed to the rice paper spread on the table, and clenched his fists and said: "The old man doesn't have to hold a pen, just use his hands to draw landscape figures, to ensure that they are vivid, do you want to try?" ”

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Okay, then ask Mr. to draw a picture and wait and see."

"What kind of picture would you like to draw Childe?" Poor sour Xiucai didn't expect that there would be business coming to the door today, and the buyer was still a member of the imperial court, if the painting was good, the reward would naturally be indispensable.

Yang Ling looked around, couldn't find anything that could catch his eyes, and suddenly had an idea: "Please draw a picture for the girl next to me, if it is an image, I have my own reward."

"Ahh Cui Ying'er snorted lightly, a little surprised, and a little excited, since she was a child, she has been fiddling with knives, guns and sticks, and she has really never painted a portrait, so although she wants to refuse, she is a little eager to try.

Xiucai nodded, looked at the red lady for a moment, then rolled up his sleeves, opened a small jar, dipped his hands in fists, and suddenly the edge of his palm, suddenly the tip of his fist, and the ink was dripping on the paper.

Cui Ying'er felt a little nervous in her heart, and wanted to pretend to be disdainful, but she was afraid that the poor show would paint herself ugly, and her eyes were confused for a while. This Xiucai's painting is similar to a modern sketch, only seeking truth, and there is no artistic conception, but the old man only relies on a pair of fists and paints without a draft, but his skills are by no means ordinary.

After a while, a full-body portrait of a woman appeared vividly on the paper, the red lady took a closer look, the eyebrows in the painting were like, the posture was soft, and the image she saw in the mirror was no different, the red lady couldn't help but be surprised and happy, she stretched out her hand, her fingertips just touched the paper, and took it back.

Yang Ling also turned his head and looked carefully, at first glance there was a look of surprise on his face, the old man just smiled smugly, Yang Ling suddenly shook his head and said: "No, no, this painting is not like."

Poor Xiucai's old face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "Son, if it doesn't look like it, please point it out, and the old man will make changes."

Yang Ling said: "The person in the old gentleman's painting, the body is like a weak willow, the waist is like a plain, and the eyebrows are picturesque, there is nothing unlike, but this expression is soft and low, Chu Chu is pitiful, and this girl is by no means similar."

This girl's bold spirit is more charming than charming, and her sassy and heroic posture does not hide her gentleness. Although her appearance is beautiful, there are many beauties in the world, but her kind of spirit of looking down on the world is no longer matched by anyone in the world, and your painting will be greatly inferior without this momentum."

The red lady was stupid for a while, not every word of those words of praise she understood the meaning, but on the whole, Yang Ling's praise for her was very high, especially the sentence 'no one in the world can match it', but I can hear it clearly, am I really that outstanding? Her eyes couldn't help but darken.

Lao Xiucai glanced at Cui Ying'er, her facial features are exquisite, Chu Chu is moving, although she is dressed as a samurai, but her eyebrows and eyes are faintly sad, if you say that she is soft and lovely, it is true, where is there any arrogance? But who can't get along with money, no matter how high a scholar is, he has to use silver to eat, right?

The old man said: "The old man ignored it, and waited for the old man to draw another one." Talking about shaking her spirits, splashing ink and dancing fists, she looked like she was gritting her teeth, and after a while, another picture of a beautiful woman came out of the cage, Cui Yinger took a look at it, and was stunned all of a sudden.

is still the same appearance, the facial features have not changed in the slightest, but the person in the painting is half-floating, the long hair is in the air, and the delicate face is full of heroism.

Yang Ling picked it up and looked at it, smiled with satisfaction, pouted his lips and blew a few times on the ink on the painting, but the blower was unintentional, the viewer was intentional, he pouted his lips and blew the place, it was the crisp chest of the person in the painting, the red lady's heart jumped, and she suddenly felt that her chest seemed to itch, and she hurriedly snatched the painting.

Yang Ling said strangely: "Don't stain it, the ink hasn't dried yet."

Cui Ying'er smiled and said with a little smugness: "It's me who painted it, what are you doing?" ”

Since the night when Jingshi was taken captive by her, he saw her smile amazingly, Yang Ling has never seen her show such beauty, although she is very beautiful, but the heroic spirit is very strong, and she rarely makes a woman's smiling expression, so she occasionally smiles, straight like a cloud breaking, the moonlight appears, and the flower branches move with the charm, Yang Ling can't help but look at it.

Cui Ying'er saw his expression, smiled suddenly, her face gradually sank, and only after a while did she gently hand back the painting with her eyes down, and said with a straight face: "Say goodbye, if we meet again, I'm afraid it will be when you and I meet each other, I don't want your things, and I will cut you when I cut you."

The old master's eyes were about to fall out when he heard this, and he didn't understand what the relationship between these two people was after watching it for a long time. Yang Ling took out the ingot silver from his arms and put it on the table, picked up the two paintings, and said, "I'll ask someone to frame it and give it to you later, just deduct it from your consultation fee, you don't owe me anything."

Cui Ying'er snorted, turned around and left, Yang Ling chased after her and walked side by side with her, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "You don't owe me, I owe you, if we meet again, you just come and cut me, Yang will never use a knife against you."

Cui Ying'er looked at him suspiciously and said, "Oh? Are you really willing to die by my sword? ”

Yang Ling thought for a while and said very seriously: "That's not good, I only said that I wouldn't cut you with a knife, but I didn't say that I was willing to die under your sword, I can use weapons that don't hurt people, such as fishing nets!" ”

Cui Ying'er was extremely angry, pulled out her legs and walked again, Yang Ling said with a wry smile while chasing: "It's just a joke with you to make you happy, a life is a hundred years old in a hurry, if you always think about troubles, how wrong is life?" ”

Cui Ying'er was silent, her jade hand tightened her cloak, her heart throbbed, Yang Ling wanted to speak and stopped, and stopped suddenly: The woman in front of her, even if she loses her more, how can she compensate? There is only one sigh.

At this moment, Tang Yixian walked out of the temple with Zhengde's ears and said coquettishly: "You kid, I said you were sneaky, okay you, you write your prayer flag, why do you write Xiao Huang and Yi Xian?" What do I have to do with you? ”

Zhengde said with a bitter face: "Girl let go, it hurts, it hurts, I didn't write you, I wrote Xiao Huang Yixian, I can tell fortunes, others are called Huang Yixian, right, Lord Wu?" ”

Tang Yixian sneered and said coquettishly: "Huang Yixian? You still have Wong Tai Sin and weasels."

Lord Hua, Zhang Yong, and Miao Kui followed behind, all with a helpless face, and the four of them saw Yang Ling, only to see that Yang Ling was also a bitter gourd face, and the four of them looked at each other, thinking in their hearts, and shook their heads and sighed.

Tang Yixian saw his cousin, hurriedly let go, and stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, but he was unwilling to think about it, so he stomped on him again while Zhengde was not paying attention, and then ran towards Cui Ying'er with a smile on his face. , ************************************************************************************ the emperor's guard of honor was about to return to Beijing, and a group of gentry from Puxian Linghe County Zhizhong rushed to the front of the mansion and stood beside Hua Daren to send off the emperor.

The emperor drove out slowly, the honor guard of the brigade passed, but there was still a carriage parked in front of the mansion, Wu Hanchao waited far away with more than a dozen guards, Yang Ling led the horse to stand in front of the car, and Cui Ying'er was opposite, and the two were relatively speechless.

After a while, Yang Ling turned around and took off a blanket from the saddle bridge, put it on the wheel and said: "Here, half of the red gold and half of the silver are the consultation money for the girl."

He took out two scrolls from his sleeve and said: "These two paintings have been pasted, the woman in the painting, although they have the same appearance, but they are two completely different people, and I hope that the girl will have some understanding from it, and she can be heroic and sassy, and her demeanor is still the same." Yesterday's words, please remember that Yang Hu has no possibility of success, since the Cui family has a great influence in the North Green Forest, I also hope that the girl can use this influence to persuade him to stop the precipice! ”

Cui Ying'er knew that her father was old, and his surname was extremely stubborn, I was afraid that his enthusiasm was not under Yang Hu, and it was not easy to persuade him to turn back, but she had a hard time, so she had to sigh lightly: "I will do my best."

She curled her eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyes seemed to have a wave of light, and she looked at Yang Ling lightly for a moment before she said softly: "You are a good official, I wish you great success, and everyone in the world will be rich, and then there will be no more people like us who want to rebel."

Her tone was soft and melancholy.

Yang Ling looked back at the car fighting in the distance, and said in a low voice: "Take the painting, I'm going on the road."

Cui Ying'er slowly lowered her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to pick up the painting, the fingers of the two touched the ground, slightly touched, and in an instant, they burst like lightning, and the two seemed to touch a wisp of bitterness in each other's hearts at that moment.

Cui Ying'er turned her head away and said in a low voice: "Goodbye from now on, I hope I will never see you again!" She didn't want to see her again, she didn't want to meet Yang Ling's sword soldiers.

If the heart is a little sharper. Yang Ling didn't look back, turned over on the horse, waved the horsewhip, and said hurriedly: "I hope to say goodbye today, and we will see each other indefinitely!" ”

The sound of horses' hooves was fast, more than a dozen guards whipped their horses, and also went with Yang Ling, Cui Ying'er looked at it for a moment, raised her eyebrows, and suddenly reappeared a little bit of long-lost pride: "No matter what, I always have to go back to Laozhai to try, I can't let my father fall for Yang Hu's annihilation plan!" ”

The carriage also left Huafu and drove into the distance.

(To be continued)