Taking advantage of the three women's round eyes and forced Gao Wenxin to ask what kind of bet the two had made, Yang Ling quietly took the young lady's hand and returned to his own nest.

It was still the dusty clothes, and before I had time to change, I returned to my bedroom, and the old mother withdrew, and the little couple squatted on the side of the crib, holding hands, and looked sweetly at the little baby sleeping sweetly from between the railings.

At that time, there was no habit of making a crib, this is something that Yang Ling had already learned to the young lady when he left Beijing, and there were small toys such as bells hanging on the top, when the child was about to be born, these things were ready and placed in the bedroom.

It's been more than two months, a big fat boy, the flesh of his face is tight, very strong, and the little short legs of the fat lotus root duan duan unhonestly kicked open the quilt, and the wrapped diaper was also kicked open.

Women are the scourge, men are the bane, and the baby showed a small ** that made Liu Jin's generation jealous and envious. The young lady was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she was busy covering him with a quilt, Yang Ling gently stopped, and gently stroked the child's smooth and sturdy legs with his warm palm, while saying softly: "When it's okay, touch his body more, the baby will feel very comfortable, and it will increase the relationship between mother and baby."

Han Youniang looked at him adoringly and said, "Xianggong knows a lot."

"That's it, I also served as the chairman of the union for two months," Yang Ling muttered secretly in his heart.

The child is sleeping with his head in his arms, since he found out that he sleeps very well, and he does not scratch his face, the young lady let go of his hands and feet, and no longer sleeps when he ties him straight and straight, and the mother can't bear it, it seems that the aunts and aunts in the village are not suitable for every child.

The child woke up with clear eyes, but did not cry. His eyebrows and facial features are very beautiful, his facial features are more like a young mother, and his skin is also like his mother, with a little healthy darkening.

Because the young lady has practiced martial arts since she was a child, her body is strong, and she is carefully cared for by Gao Wenxin's goddess doctor, he is much stronger than a child of the same age who is more than two months old.

The baby's bright eyes don't know what to look at, there is no definite goal, the little eyebrows are slightly frowned, and some spit bubbles come out of the lips, but they are still trying to tighten, as if they are contemplative, Yang Ling can't help but praise: "Good job, my son has the temperament of a philosopher."

As soon as Yang Ling finished boasting, the little guy moved, kicked his feet twice, and kicked on the railing, his feet kicked very strongly, and his body turned sideways.

Very good, very powerful, not a drop was wasted, not a drop was drenched on the little bed, the little guy finished spilling urine, happily kicked the little fat leg like a lotus root, babbling twice, lazily burping.

Han Youniang covered her mouth and laughed, stood up and covered her son with the quilt, Yang Ling squatted on the ground in a daze, and his face was muttering for a long time, before he wiped his face and shouted: "Lord Yang, you kid is too good, is this for your father to catch the wind and wash the dust?" ”

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Han Wei's voice said urgently: "Sister-in-law, something big happened in the capital."

Yang Ling was startled, and quickly stood up, he thought about going home as soon as possible, don't have any major incidents at home, and when he saw that the family was fine, he put his mind at ease, and also thought that he should go to Beijing immediately to see the emperor, the emperor even sealed the Duke of Weiguo, but he couldn't pretend to be dead at home, but the family was full of troubles, in fact, he had been home for less than an hour now, and these things had not been taken care of.

Now when he heard Han Wei's anxious tone, he didn't bother to wipe his face, and hurriedly ran out and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Han Wei said in a low voice: "Today, I don't know who left an anonymous secret letter to impeach Liu Jin in the Golden Palace, because I couldn't find the person who submitted the book, the civil and military officials of the last dynasty were all arrested by Gonggong Liu except for the six ministers of Jiuqing and the ministers of the Inspectorate, and now Jinyiwei is sending people to the prison of the Criminal Department.

When the people of Beijing heard the news, there was a great uproar, the merchants boycotted the city, the students boycotted the school, and the people of the Hanlin Academy and the Tai Academy instigated the people to surround the Jinyi Guard, who escorted the civil and military officials, and blocked the streets. The officer from the Criminal Department has just come to inform me and wants me to go back immediately."

Yang Ling thought for a while, and immediately said: "Go, when I come back, I have to see the emperor, and I will go with you."

The two of them hurried to the front house, called Wu Hanchao and a group of guards, Pegasus was dusty, and went straight to the capital.

"What kind of person is this Liu Jin? Liu Jin is in the limelight for a while, as if he is the first person in the capital above 10,000 people under one person, the Qingliu faction has been rectified by him, and most of the power of the Metropolitan Procuratorate has been taken away by him, and there are still people who dare to go to the book to oppose him, isn't this the same as his own method of letting Qian Ning get materials and rectifying Zhang Heling, Marquis of Shouning? ”

Yang Ling galloped on his horse, his mind flashed, and he quickly analyzed the situation in Beijing according to the information he had, and suddenly a thought jumped into his heart: "It can't be that Yun'er knew about my death and asked someone to do it, right?" No, her news shouldn't be so fast, I went out of the mountain on the third day, all the way back to Beijing for a while, the news of my death was delivered to her, and then how many days did it take for her to send someone into Beijing? ”

It turned out that Yang Ling passed under the cockscomb cliff, looked at the scene of the grass and trees by the stream sloping downstream, and suddenly found that there were some traces of being smashed and broken on the slope, although there were not many, but in this primitive grass and trees that no one touched all the year round, if you had the heart to see, it would be a little conspicuous, out of caution, Yang Ling ordered the army to stop advancing.

After ordering the guards to rest on the spot, Yang Ling took the opportunity to observe the surrounding situation.

In ancient times, the cockscomb ridge may have been a large rock cave, due to strong earthquakes or crustal changes, most of it collapsed, leaving only one side of the mountain wall and the top of the eaves like a continuous dome, the side of the mountain wall after tens of millions of years of weathering, although it is no longer smooth lava-shaped, but it is still steep and difficult to climb......

Taking advantage of the scattered soldier activities everywhere, Yang Ling went down to the river to observe for a while, because Tuoba Yanran only needed some explosives to place explosives, and used the shock generated by the explosive force to cause the cliff top to collapse, so there were not many stones chiseled from the dome, and the broken stones that fell directly were swept up by Bawang and thrown into the water, and the stones that splashed directly into the grass were few, and they were washed by the torrent after the rain, and there was no flaw at all.

Yang Ling looked up at the top of the dark cliff, the spirit ape could not climb, not to mention that the top of the cliff was shaped like an upside-down plate, and it was impossible for anyone to climb up, could it just be broken when the merchants were resting in the past?

Yang Ling went to the opposite bamboo forest to facilitate it, because there was nothing to find, the suspicion gradually went, but once people were suspicious of one thing, they would remember many things that they usually ignore, Yang Ling thought of going to Fujian, if it weren't for the ambush on the road He Shen would be his own person, the ambush himself would be dead, and he didn't expect that the Fujian officials would attack him.

There are more people who have offended in Sichuan this time. The remnants of the barbarian escape, and Zhu Rangjian's dug up forces, these people all have an indissoluble enmity with themselves, will they do anything on the road?

He even thought of Tuoba Yanran, and when she saw off at the mountain pass, she turned around and showed the bright mandarin ducks on her waist scarf. Judging from the letters of the two, she and Zhu Rangjin have a deep affection for each other, even if they know that the person they love is a sinister and cunning person, and there is no love in their hearts, they will not find a new love so quickly, why is she wearing a mandarin duck silk scarf around her waist?

Carefully sailing the ship for ten thousand years, all kinds of doubts swept through his heart, Yang Ling couldn't help but be cautious again, and imagined all kinds of ambush possibilities: throwing stones? The top of the cliff is like a dome, and people are under the dome, and standing on the cliff can't hurt anyone; Ambush? Although this post road has been repaired by the government, the widest part can only accommodate two cars in parallel, seven columns of soldiers marching, and the front is a sudden sharp arrow to shoot down a piece, how many people can be injured? Or just set up a blockage and want to flood the Seventh Army?

Thinking of this, Yang Ling himself also smiled dumbly, the road opened at the bottom of the mountain, next to the stream, and the woods on the opposite side were even lower, if the flood water rushed down, the water had not yet rushed here, and it had already turned the road and flowed into the forest, so it was impossible.

With the last instinctive doubt, Yang Ling sent a few personal soldiers up the mountain to search to see if anyone had done anything. Lu Qianhu, the leading general sent by Li Sen, saw that the convoy of merchants passing by had passed several times, but the lord did not give the order to leave, so he personally rushed to urge, and said: "Lord Qincha, the army is almost resting, should we set off now, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up with Jiankou Town at night, so I can only spend the night in the mountains."

Yang Ling said: "Lu Qianhu wait a while, my personal soldiers will go up the mountain to investigate, and when they come down the mountain, we will not be too late to leave, let everyone rest for a while."

Lu Qianhu was stunned and said, "Go up the mountain? He looked up at the mountain and hesitated: "There is nothing about this bare peak, what are you going up the mountain for?" ”

Yang Ling pointed to the broken weeds on the side of the road and said to him, but the grass and trees were trampled by the soldiers for a while, and they had no shape at all, and there was nothing unusual to see.

Hearing Yang Ling's doubts, Lu Qianhu couldn't help laughing, and said to Yang Ling: "Da Wei Loquat ε Lang Xian also recovers and scratches Xie Milk Frequency Street Occasionally, there are always weathered debris falling, and it is not uncommon to smash flowers and plants, not to mention that there are occasional merchants who stop to draw water to wash their faces or something, so it is not uncommon to break it."

Adults look at this cliff, it's no problem to climb up from the side, but the top of this cliff is like an eaves, let's cover it below, what if there are villains standing on it? However, it is the responsibility of the subordinate officials to protect the adults, and when they came out, Lord Li Sen repeatedly instructed that the safety of the adults must be guaranteed at all costs.

The adults have doubts about this, so after a while, the adults will lead their own soldiers through the bamboo forest, and the lower officials will lead the honor guard convoy to take the main road, and we will meet again after the dangerous place of Jiguan Ridge. One comes, now the head is slightly off, is shining on this road, the autumn tiger is also sunburning, adults walk in the bamboo forest, both shade and enjoy the scenery. We are just across a small stream, and if there are really people who set up an ambush here, we can still echo and support each other, and after we have crossed these two dangerous roads, we will meet again."

Yang Ling listened to what he said, as if he was a soldier himself, and he was a little embarrassed, and Lu Qianhu was a local general, so he should be more familiar with the situation than himself, he was about to push away Lu Qianhu's kindness, and Liu Dabang next to him licked his thick lips and spoke:

"Dashuai, what I feel Lu Qianhu said is reasonable, let's walk in the bamboo forest to cool down, you see our soldiers, they are all from Beijing, compared to the Sichuan soldiers to take the mountain road, now they are all sweating profusely, entering the forest without basking in the sun, and when you turn this cliff, the mountain in front of you is not turning? You can't just bask in the sun."

Yang Ling has always been easy-going and close to his subordinates, otherwise Liu Dabang would not dare to complain to the marshal, he said this, Yang Ling agreed to push the boat down, because if he didn't go, his personal soldiers would not leave him half a step no matter how tired and hot they were.

When Wu Hanchao led people down from the mountain, there was no abnormality found on the mountain, and now everyone was more relieved, and Yang Ling's doubts in his heart also went to eighty percent, but he was suspicious, but after agreeing to Lu Qianhu and the big stick, it was inevitable to change his words at this moment, so he still divided the soldiers into two ways according to Lu Qianzong's proposal.

When Lu Qianzong ordered the army to assemble, the soldiers ran out in a disorderly manner, and Yang Ling and his three hundred personal soldiers did not come out of the forest, and in order to be safe, Lu Qianhu also left two hundred people for him, divided into three teams, and guarded the front, rear and side of the dense forest of Yang Ling's personal army, just in case.

The two teams of people and horses were advancing synchronously across the creek and bamboo forest, seeing that the front team was about to walk out of the cockscomb cliff, Yang Ling also felt that he was indeed too careful with those strange thoughts just now, if he rubbed in place, more than 2,000 people and horses did not have much rations, and they would be hungry in the mountains.

At this moment, there were several muffled explosions, followed by a loud rumbling sound, and the entire mountain collapsed. Large and small stones smashed down, some big stones smashed the ground "clinking" sound, like a wild boar throwing into the forest, the branches and bamboos of the Karala collision were broken one after another, and the forest was smashed down with a sigh, so shocked that Wu Hanchao and others pulled Yang Ling and hurriedly withdrew more than ten zhang to the depths of the forest.

At this time, the overwhelming dust also rolled in, choking two eyes, and when the strong choking smell gradually faded, Yang Ling and his personal guards all became terracotta warriors, standing in the forest in a daze, looking at the place that turned out to be a steep and towering dangerous peak and cliff, and could no longer make a sound.

In just a moment, the towering cliff became a low mountain, and the place that was originally a road became a part of the low mountain, and in the dust, the two thousand troops were gone, not only, but the entire post road river was gone.

Yang Ling's hands were trembling: explosives, they must be explosives, in this era, someone actually wanted to use explosives controlled by the imperial court to blow up the mountain! Who is this?

Wu Hanchao on the top of the mountain has already checked, if there is explosives, it must be on the inside of the cliff, and the explosion point and the amount of explosives are definitely a lot, then the inside of the cliff is smooth and slippery, and it is extremely steep, and I can't imagine how to climb it. How much manpower, material resources, and time would it take to get so many explosives and put enough explosives to blow up the entire mountain without being noticed by passing merchants?

Two thousand people, who is so vicious? If it weren't for the big stick mallet who wanted to take a comfortable path by being favored, and he had changed his mind after being persuaded by Lu Qianhu, all these 500 people would have been buried alive, and it would be impossible to leave a single living mouth at the scene.

Under such a natural danger, with the help of manpower, who can resist that earth-shattering might?

Yang Ling's eyes were red, and he was about to run out to take a look, but the spies who were exploring the way in front of him rushed back, saying that they saw a large number of big men wearing local people's clothes and holding steel knives rushing out of the jungle in the distance, and they were rushing towards this place along the mountain road and stream.

Wu Hanchao asked in horror, "How many people are there?" ”

The spy shook his head and said, "I can't see it, but there must be more people than us."

At this time, the spies sent the same news, Wu Hanchao got this news, and did not dare to probe the news in the same place at all, regardless of the struggle of Yang Ling, who was like a mad tiger, and Liu Dabang picked him up and left, and more than 200 people retreated sharply to the depths of the dense forest.

Look at this situation, the enemy is clearly prepared, if after searching the mountain, the enemy will send the spies back to the top of the mountain to snoop, then the adults these hidden in the bamboo forest team may not be able to hide the trace, will be seen by the people on the top of the cliff, there are countless ambushes on both sides, the situation is unclear at this time, the best strategy is to go, leave the green mountains in, and the future will be Xu Tuzhi. To be alive is to have a chance.

Wu Hanchao and these people did not distinguish between north, south, east and west, and when they encountered swamps, puddles, and vines in the primeval dense forest, they took a detour, and the people sent by Bawang to search for the living mouth did not find their traces, and in the end, even they themselves could not find where they were, because they were lost.

At this time, it was dark and only the dawn tried to find a way to go out, the soldiers caught some wild beasts, and made a fire in the forest to roast and fill their stomachs, the mountains are high and dense, the trees are towering, and even the sunlight is rare to penetrate into this primeval jungle, even if the fire is lit at night, it is not afraid that it will be seen by people from a hundred feet away.

These people were rolling and crawling, all of them became muddy little ghosts, Yang Ling was sad in his heart, and he couldn't eat at all. He knew that if everything was in his hands, it would just be to let the army live for an extra hour, and the steep arm was brought with a rope, and he didn't know where to climb it up, and he didn't know how long it would take, how could it be so ridiculous that the commander saw a broken path and stump on the side of the road, so the army turned around?

However, if I am more careful and suspicious, I can at least divide the team into several groups, and the teams that have passed through are still careless in the final analysis, Lu Qianhu's words have dispelled his doubts, if it weren't for the big stick, Yang Ling was clever and smart, and looked around, the soldiers were bleak and gloomy, as if they were lonely souls.

At night, Yang Ling tossed and turned, thinking about it, Tuoba Yanran's figure always lingered in front of him. The shadow waiting abruptly under the maple tree at the foot of the mountain, the mandarin duck on the waist scarf in the wind, and the charming eyes like alcohol when drinking, Tuoba Yan was suspicious, to get so much gunpowder, send so much manpower, and do this big thing, she has the ability. But why did she do that? She is just Zhu Rangjin's red face, and it turns out that Zhu Rangjin has a lot of things to hide from her, it would be good to leave without her surname, she would take a great risk to trap Qincha?

For love? Would she be so stupid that she still has a deep affection for Zhu Rangjin?

Speaking of which, there are three other forces that have more reasons than her to kill themselves, and they also have enough human and financial resources. The first is that they are all in charge of the remnants of the barbarians, and it is difficult to guarantee that one or two small villages will not be left behind in the deep mountains and old forests, plus the barbarians who have fled scattered, if they are assembled, with their habit of 'living on the cliff', they can do it technically and manpower, only gunpowder is not good.

For the sake of the revenge of the dead, this reason is enough.

The second group is the remnants of Zhu Rangjin who fled after hearing the wind, if they dare to seek revenge against themselves, the gunpowder problem will not be difficult to solve, Yang Ling remembered the gunpowder that Zhu Rangjin deceived from the guard, that gunpowder is not enough to equip the army, and it is not enough to blow up this mountain, obviously he is making gunpowder by himself.

Don't say that the people in the rivers and lakes don't care about righteousness, there are still men who do their best for the Lord, and the talents handed over by Zhu Rangjin can never be all mediocre.

The third force thought of this Yang Ling felt a chill, after Zhu Rangjin's incident, now he is not so confident in the character and surname of others he saw with his eyes, Zhu Rangjian's rebellion is now only himself and Zhu Rangxu heard him say it himself before he died, although he also instructed Zhu Rangxu not to mention it in the twists and turns at that time, so that he was grateful, but he knew that he would not be more and more afraid of it afterwards?

This handle is in his own hands, he, the king of Shu, can be grabbed by his own neck, and if he wants to strangle it, if the new king of Shu is not willing to be controlled by others, will he, no matter what others are for, there are too many things he can do for.

Thinking about it like this, it is actually killing every step of the way, raising his eyes up and down, and there is no credible person anymore.

Because of my carelessness, which killed the lives of 2,000 people, I must not, and never do, carelessness a second time!

On the second day, it rained again, and the torrential rain caused difficulties to the rescue work of Zhu Rangxu and others, and Yang Ling and others in the mountains and forests also encountered difficulties, and the flash flood made it more difficult for them to find their way back, until the early morning of the third day, they unexpectedly touched a small village in the deep mountains.

After spending a lot of money to hire a hunter as a guide, they went all the way out of the mountain and went directly to the land of Sanqin. Yang Ling is not a newcomer to officialdom, he knows that if there is a force that wants to kill him, if it fails once, there will be a next time, and now he has no time to find the murderer, nor can he find a trustworthy helper, so he can only get out of danger quickly.

Since the murderer is willing to use such a big battle and put so much effort into it, it must be inevitable, if he knows that he is still alive, all kinds of pursuit and murder plots are bound to continue, so the only way to go, go quickly, and leave the enemy behind forever, then no matter how dangerous and powerful he is, it will be useless.

Wait until you have your hands free and find out your opponent, so that you can turn defense into offense.

What's more, he still has two reasons why he has to go: family and Cheng Qiyun!

It took him three days to leave the mountains, and a bunch of mud monkeys found a small county, got dozens of inferior horses, and some of the guards even rode donkeys and mules, and hurried to the big city in embarrassment, while the rest of the guards had to hurry slowly. When he arrived at the place and continued to walk, he changed his horse, Yang Ling sent some people to contact the local fanzi, and at the same time, a few people rushed to Zhejiang to report the news in person, so as not to make Cheng Qiyun angry.

And he himself rushed to Jingshi non-stop. Quick? Is it faster than the big Wan good horse he got from the local rich? He notified the local post office, but none of the post guards of the annunciation of the good news used gold and silver as whips with gold and silver, and they would not be tired and tired, and he was not fast at all.

Yang Ling was only worried that the news of his death would precede him to the capital division, and the young lady would do stupid things, where could she walk slowly, and when she entered a safe place, she slept in clothes and leaned on a horse, and it was the first time in her life that she was in a hurry. Unexpectedly, when I rushed to the door of the house, I didn't see a dead body, but I actually saw a sedan chair.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling's heart warmed Judging from the time before and after, Cheng Qiyun's movements will not be faster than herself, even if Qiyun has another eyeliner, she should be a day or two away from Jingli time when she receives the news of her death, she should not have time to make any moves, and when she opens the bag and prepares to act, the news of her resurrection from the dead should have arrived.

That secret letter is actually his post-mortem arrangement, the arrangement of his family and the government, these things, he couldn't find a suitable executor before, from the time he began to absolutely trust Cheng Qiyun, he began to plan, and has begun to arrange.

His own family arrangements have been changed in the latest plan, the emperor has always trusted the grace and the existence of his sister-in-law Tang Yixian, at least to ensure the inviolability of a already harmless mighty marquis's mansion, he is worried about his plan to change the fate of Chinese history, and the powerful tool he has used to carry out this plan: the inner factory!

At the same time, it has a huge source of funds that does not need to go through the household department and the inner treasury, and in the process of business and transportation, it not only has intelligence organizations all over the world, but also introduces a large number of elites from all strata of Shinongong, industry and commerce as fellow travelers through benefit sharing.

The enormity of this power is now completely controlled by him, and the direction in which it is headed depends entirely on the personal will and character of its supreme leader, and if he is gone, who will control it? Where will it go?

Such a huge force, without restraint and supervision, is originally an extremely dangerous thing, Yang Ling now needs absolute authority, has to acquiesce to this status quo, and only in this way can he avoid internal friction and establish a huge sphere of influence as soon as possible to serve his policies.

Yang Ling's battle of wits and strength with the imperial court and hundreds of officials and various factions is just a concentrated embodiment of the various factional forces in the center of power, even if they are defeated, it does not mean the final victory, whether the policy can be implemented, in the current inefficient bureaucratic system, sluggish news circulation speed, completely relying on the degree of obedience of the local officials, to ensure that all this is unswervingly carried out in accordance with his wishes, is the new interest groups represented by the power of the inner factory.

The inner factory is no longer a simple secret service agency that implements the behavior of inspectors and hundreds of officials. If you are gone, this sharp blade will fall into the hands of your opponent, not only will it destroy the changes that you have worked so hard to promote, but it will also make the opponent's power uncontrollable.

Therefore, Yang Ling took the trouble to repeatedly instruct Cheng Qiyun in the letter to take over the requirements and methods of this huge force. Wu Jie is an old man who keeps his job, he doesn't have the courage to take on this heavy responsibility, so he can only hand it over to Cheng Qiyun. Yu Yong, the god of wealth in the inner factory, is actually the leader of an active force in the economic lifeline of the current Great Tomorrow, running around all the year round, and almost never showing up in the inner factory, is there really so much business that he, the second-class head who has many available business wizards, to talk about in person?

The elites trained by the inner factory in accordance with the training methods of the special forces have been sent to Beijing in batches, and now even Yang Yiqing, who has the same name as the town marshal of Datong, has gradually disappeared, where have all these people gone?

Why were Peng Jizu, Lian Delu and other men with blood surnames who were loyal to him transferred out of the inner factory one after another and promoted a group of newcomers. Cheng Qiyun is solely developing the power of the inner factory south of the Yangtze River, but it is a signboard for the development of shipping, and it is becoming more and more free from the domestic factory. Even outside of his overt political forces, he had begun to secretly establish another unknown political force, and these things began to develop gradually about a year before his deadline.

Yang Ling is consciously weakening the inner factory and hollowing out the inner factory, so that it gradually becomes an empty shell, and all kinds of forces have their own belongings and are unified under the shell of the inner factory, but once they are gone, the top leaders of these forces can quickly cut off the connection with the inner factory.

A certain father-in-law who happily rushed to take over the inner factory will find that the inner factory he took over is even more pitiful than Miao Kui's angry West Factory, and there is nothing left, and he may have to pay a large amount of business funds owed to the prince and princess and the emperor's relatives for the inner factory.

Yang Ling doesn't want to be a hero, once his behavior is detected, it can almost be regarded as a great rebellion, but he must ensure that his hard work is not wasted by others, at least he must keep a fire, but he just has a clear conscience.

If the life and death of an individual is predestined, what he cares about is not how Cheng Qiyun sets off a bloody storm to avenge himself, but tries his best to ensure that the national plan to benefit all the people and benefit future generations can be carried out.

At the same time, he also knows Cheng Qiyun's surname, if he knows that he has been victimized by others, just with the power she has now, and her wisdom, scheming and vicious heart, it is enough to cause unimaginable harm, and her revenge may not only be described in four words, but I am afraid that many innocent people will also become the target of her anger.

Yang Ling handed over such a big power and legacy to her to be responsible, which was to put a burden on her shoulders, which also made her have scruples, whether she would take revenge at all costs, and try to be happy, or endure it for the sake of her sweetheart's plan and take care of the overall situation, then it was all in Cheng Qiyun's thoughts.

Therefore, Yang Ling's first step plan was to transfer the soul, remove the soul of the inner factory, and asked Cheng Qiyun to quickly take over and control it. And his second-step plan is that if Cheng Qiyun is implementing the second-step plan, then he will not use such gentle means, and he will not deal with Liu Jin alone, thinking of this, Yang Ling finally put his mind at ease.

The city gate was in sight, and although he rushed all the way into Beijing, his limbs were very sore, but he still cheered up and straightened his waist that he wanted to bend. There was chaos in Yanjing City, and the people of the capital went on strike. On the way to the prison of the Criminal Department, the people sent food and tea, and regarded them as heroes who resisted Liu Jin.

And the scholars of the Hanlin Academy and the Tai Academy blocked the intersection and vowed not to let them pass. A small stall on the side of the road, the stall owner is a family who fled into Beijing when Datong was attacked by Tatars in winter.

I heard that the great benefactor died, the old man knew gratitude, and asked someone to write 'Wan Jiasheng Buddha, Yinrong Wanzai' two vertical flags stood there, and the paper flags sounded loudly, these angry officials saw the words in the middle and the big characters of 'Engong Mighty Marquis Yang', and suddenly thought that these people were against Yang Ling all day long, and scolded him for wolf ambition all day long.

I heard that he was dead, and these people still celebrated and congratulated each other, why did they forget that Liu Jin was willing to squat in the palace, either because he was afraid of his own people, or because Yang Ling restrained him, now that Yang Ling is dead, Liu Jin's claws have also poked out, and even the three major bachelors are silent, who else in the world can restrain him?

"Oh my God! Open your eyes! Hanlin Academician Qiao screamed sadly, was whipped on the shoulder by a brocade guard, and scolded: "Old guy, what are you shouting? ”

Master Qiao said angrily: "You dare to hit me? ”

"Why don't you dare?"

The students on the opposite side roared angrily to rush over to save people, but they were tightly stopped by the Jinyi guard and the yacha who came from the criminal department, and the Jinyi guard waved his whip and whipped it at Old Master Qiao again. At this moment, a young man squeezed in from the crowd, and with a split of his hands, the two brocade guards fell upside down, and another young man, accompanied by two big men, hurried over and snatched the whip from his hand.

Jin Yiwei was furious: "Damn, dare to hinder the gentlemen from handling the case, are you impatient?" ”

The man stood under the banner and smiled slightly, but did not make a sound, but a person next to him shouted loudly: "Bold, Lord Yang, the admiral of the inner factory and the mighty Marquis of the Inner Factory is here, who dares to be presumptuous?" ”

The boiling and noisy cross street froze at this loud drink, and Old Master Qiao rubbed his presbyopia eyes and leaned up, only to see that under the vertical banner of 'Yinrong', the appearance of smiling and groaning, was not the appearance of Wencheng Wu Dewei Guogong.

(To be continued)