307 Make the best use of your talents
"Hahaha", Zhu Hou laughed loudly according to the good news.
"Shhh, you take it lightly, look at the adults who woke him up", Tang Yixian turned around and glanced at him, a little unhappy.
"Oh? Oooh! Emperor Zhengde brushed the ground and put away his smile, tiptoed closer, and saw the little doll lying in the rocking blue, a pair of tender little hands holding her head, still sleeping very sweetly, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction: "Mmmm, it's better to let go of your hands, I saw the young lady tie the adult's hands straight to sleep, and I felt uncomfortable." You see how good this is, my lord gives me face, hehe, I don't wake up when I laugh like this."
"By the way, what's so fun? Didn't you say that the riots in Qingzhou, Shandong Province have been quelled? Tang Yixian teased the little hand of the little marquis of the Yang family with his fingers, and although he was asleep, the little guy still held her fingers naturally.
Tang Yixian let him clench his grip, didn't dare to move, and asked without looking back.
"Not yet, Yang Qing is not here, I will leave this matter to Liu Jin, except for Yang Qing, he can reassure me"
"Your Majesty, you are the lord of the world, and you should go through some hearts in everything."
"An immortal, I think what Yang Qing said is right, it is precisely because I am the lord of the world that I can't bow down to everything, otherwise I will be tired to death, and the world will not be well governed, and the people will not appreciate it. As long as I can know and use people, I can be a wise lord.
You see that I handed over foreign affairs to Yang Qing, from north to south, swept the Eight Wilderness [***], I only succeeded to the throne for one year, how many emperors can compare with this great martial arts? Internal affairs are decided by Liu Jin, and he is doing a good job, these days there are wars in a row, the treasury is empty, and the household department will only cry poor, that is, Liu Jin can share my worries and think of many clever strategies to solve the big problem.
Tang Yixian wanted to speak and stopped, muttering: "You just play with your heart, let you sit in the court, manage government affairs, can't lift your mind, and find so many reasons!" ”
Tang Yixian has occasionally heard of Liu Jin's rampant illegal things, she doesn't want to admonish her, but regardless of the courtiers' loyalty and annihilation, women's participation in politics has always been a taboo, and Yang Ling and Liu Jin have similar circumstances and powers, whether it is outspoken or euphemistic, let Zhengde restrain Liu Jin from decentralizing power, I am afraid that it will not be able to avoid the embarrassment of insinuating Yang Ling, and Tang Yixian has no choice but to keep it in his heart.
Zhengde leaned over with a salivating face, held her other hand and said, "You agreed to marry me earlier, didn't I take my heart?" Get up early every day to go to the court, come back to accompany you after finishing business, play the piano and blow the flute together, chant poems and paint, and work hard to be a baby together."
Tang Yixian was originally full of sweetness when he heard it, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but blush, and he withdrew his hand and slapped him lightly on the arm.
The room was silent for a while, Tang Yixian gently stroked the little guy's face, and her heart became more and more flustered under Zhengde's gaze, her eyes moved, and when she saw the fold in Zhengde's hand, she hurriedly changed the topic and said: "You haven't said it yet, what is the matter, so happy?" ”
"Oh! It's a matter of Xuzhou, Sichuan, and the rebellion has been quelled! It seems that I have to sacrifice to the temple to my ancestors again, the heads of the three thieves have been sent to the capital, and the great achievements that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty did not complete are now completed in my hands, do you say that I am not happy? ”
"Oh? Then it's time for Lord Yang to go back to Beijing, right? Tang Yixian raised his voice sharply and said in surprise, and then quickly shook the blue: "Good baby, continue to sleep, aunt doesn't call you, aunt calls you father."
She smiled when she said this, glanced at Zhengde again, and said angrily: "What kind of name do you have here, I still feel awkward."
"What's awkward", Zhengde stood up triumphantly and said: "My godson, seeing the official is a senior level, this name is together, he is a prince and princess, whoever sees it has to be called an adult, and he has to be called willingly, hehe, right, my lord?" ”
The child had woken up, with a pair of clear big eyes, enjoying Tang Yixian's gentle touch, Zhengde approached with a smile, and the child suddenly cried loudly.
"Wow wow, this is terrible, you go find the, I coax first, hurry up!" When Zhengde saw it, he hurriedly said.
Tang Yixian slapped him amusefully and angrily, and hurriedly got up and ran out.
Zhengde is now learning to wrap diapers, and it is no problem to hold the child, he carefully held the child in his arms, and gently begged: "Lord Yang is good, Lord Yang is the most well-behaved, you give me a face, don't cry, okay?" ”
Lord Yang didn't give any face, and tore his throat and cried louder.
Tang Yixian ran out of the yard, just in time to see Gao Wenxin passing by, seeing her in a hurry, Gao Wenxin smiled and asked, "Yixian, why are you running in such a hurry?" ”
Tang Yixian smiled and gasped: "I'm going to find the young lady, the adult is awake and crying, I guess I want to breastfeed."
"Oh"
"Ahh By the way, Sichuan has won a great victory in suppressing bandits, and Lord Yang should return to Beijing soon", Tang Yixian said as he ran, hurriedly said the good news, and then turned around the corridor and disappeared.
Gao Wenxin was knocked down by this news at once, and his happy legs were about to shake.
"He's coming back?" Gao Wenxin has been thinking about it, the more it is October, the more anxious her mood becomes, she hasn't seen her for a few months, but recently her dreams are full of him, he is clutching his waist on the rippling boat, under the cover of the blue lotus, that intoxicating kiss.
Especially when she saw the young mother holding the little life she delivered with her own hands and looking happy as a mother, her heart was sour. She has not yet enjoyed the happiness of being a wife and a mother, and she has never enjoyed the happiness of being loved by someone, and the unconscionable Lord Yang ruthlessly dropped a sentence and ran to the south, and he didn't even bring her a word for a few months.
Alas! I can't learn Sister Qiyun's amorous style, but I'm not as good as a foreign woman? It's not that I haven't seen Westerners, then that and willows often come to the house, Westerners have high noses and deep eyes, and they are green, just look at it, if you sleep on the side of the pillow, when you wake up in the middle of the night, you won't be scared half to death?
Gao Wen was thinking sourly, when he heard a wail from Emperor Zhengde not far away: "Come on, Lord Yang has peed on me again!" ”
Yang Ling is also homesick, thinking about his beloved wife and concubine, and a pair of children.
The trip to Sichuan is thrilling, the secret of the gold brick has been found, the rebellion has nothing to do with the Shu king's family, and there is no danger in Bashu, and after two days, you can leave for Beijing Yang Ling thought with joy, accompanied by the Zhu Rangxu brothers, slowly entered the Qingyang Palace.
It wasn't until he walked near the Doumu Palace that Yang Ling, who was at ease, suddenly remembered the figure that came and went in the bamboo sea in Wangzhu Creek, as well as the assassin who was discovered outside the Jingxin Pavilion of Qingyang Palace, and a shadow quietly shrouded his heart: If the King of Shu has no objection, then who is fighting my idea? From the moment I entered the Shu realm, he stared at me, who is that person? Xuzhou has suppressed bandits for such a long time, and that person has never revealed his hiding again, and has given up?
Yang Ling thought about this mysterious person who had been forgotten for a long time, and transferred to the third stage of the back garden with the Zhu brothers. The news of the victory of the Xuzhou counterinsurgency and the safety of the prince has been reported to the king of Shu, but due to the disgrace of the army, the itinerary is difficult to determine, only said that these days are back to Chengdu, but the specific date is not specified, so the three of them walked to the 'Lao Tzu reincarnation platform', only to be discovered by Yang Ling's personal soldiers.
As soon as Yang Ling appeared, the two guards with swords shouted in surprise: "My lord is back!" Saying that he hurriedly rushed forward and knelt on the ground, Yang Ling was also very excited to see his own guards, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the two.
At this moment, the other guards also discovered Yang Ling, and they all rushed over, only to hear a loud roar from Liu Dabang's mallet: "Really? You dare to deceive me, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you! ”
Saying that his tall figure had appeared on the steps, as soon as he saw Yang Ling, he immediately let go of the guard collar he was carrying in his right hand, ran forward with a big grin, and said happily: "My lord is really back, I have seen my lord."
It was just a matter of being a big soldier, and now that the captain of the guard came over, he also had a no-one expression in his eyes, and he only cared about courtesy to himself, completely ignoring the two princes next to him, Yang Ling was a little embarrassed. The prince Zhu Rangxu has never seen it, Zhu Rangjin has always seen it, why no one will come to trouble.
The two princes were good-tempered, but no one was angry, but they just smiled and watched their true feelings. Yang Ling turned around with a smile, and was about to beckon the two princes to go in together, Zhu Rangjin's face suddenly changed, like a whirlwind, his body rose from the ground, and a guard's waist was empty, and Zhu Rangjin's single knife had been taken away by Zhu Rangjin.
This flutter is so fast, thanks to Yang Ling's sword practice, his eyesight is sharp, and he can see every movement of Zhu Rangjian. I saw Zhu let Jinren's knife unity, shoot straight at a bush, and shouted fiercely: "Come out!" ”
The knife touched the branches and leaves, Zhu Rangjin suddenly spun close to the ground, and with a "boom" sound, a bush of branches and leaves was cut into the air by him with a knife, the green branches and green leaves fluttered and sprinkled, and the narrow blade stabbed straight through the broken branches and debris, and it was worthy of hitting the tip of the nose of a frightened and stunned person, and only then did he stop, and the knife wind made the man's hair fly.
"Such vigorous skills, such a fierce murderous aura, this knife technique is tsk, I don't know if Wu Hanchao can withstand it!" Yang Ling was amazed in his heart, and shamelessly transferred Zhu Rangjin's imaginary enemy to Wu Hanchao.
The branches and leaves in the sky fell one after another, and at this time he could already see the appearance of the person, Zhu Rangjin exclaimed in shock: "It's you? ”
Zhu Rangjin was also stupid, and said in surprise: "Xiang'er, what are you hiding here?" ”
Yang Ling withdrew his eyes from the tip of his knife, and looked at the place where it turned out to be a bush, only to see that it was a petite woman, wearing a lake-green narrow-sleeved blouse, covered with a pointed collar shirt, and two pieces of placket buttoned with a small gold button on the chest, wrapping a pair of delicate nipples that were just beginning to develop, which seemed to be almost graspable.
She was wearing an emerald green skirt with a belt of the same color tightly wrapped around a narrow and fleshy little waist, winding a very moving slender curve, because she was so frightened that she sat on the ground, and a bush in front of her was cut by a 'Zhu Rang Hibiscus brand lawnmower', so standing here you could faintly see the tender yellow silk robe and white satin boots under the skirt.
"This girl should only be thirteen or fourteen years old", judging from her immature shoulder and waist curves, Yang Ling made such a judgment. Older women, no matter how delicate they are, the formation of subcutaneous fat makes her shoulders and waist and other fleshy parts always quite different from real girls.
The girl's face was very white, miserable and white, and her lips were also white, and a drop of sweat slowly trickled down from the tip of her straight and small nose, and fell on the tip of the knife with a 'click', and the two eyeballs were staring at the tip of the knife, which had become cross-eyed.
"If this cross-eyed girl doesn't look like a scared ghost, she must be a terrible little beauty", Yang Ling made a judgment again. Then I saw that the girl's eyes rolled, and her eyes turned white, and she had never seen the weak and dizzy King of Shu, and the little county lord was dizzy first. Thanks to Zhu Rangjin's quick reaction, when he saw that the little sister's face was pale, her body fell backwards, she hurriedly grabbed her body, quickly dropped the knife, and carried her out of the bushes.
Zhu Rangxu saw that the little sister was not injured, so he put his mind at ease, but still complained: "You are too reckless, there are many guards of Lord Yang here, how can there be assassins inside, although Xiang'er was not hurt this time, I am afraid that I am not scared."
Zhu Rangjin's head was also sweating, and he didn't dare to talk back to his eldest brother, so he hurriedly tested Zhu Xiang'er's pulse, and then clicked twice on her with confidence.
Zhu Xiang'er woke up faintly, saw the eldest brother and the second brother, and cried loudly with a "wow", and then began to tell how Liu Dabang and his soldiers abused her, and did not allow her to go out of the back garden of Qingyang Palace.
In other words, Yang Ling, who had just set off for Xuzhou, didn't care what she said, he instructed Liu Dabang to strictly control Qingyang Palace, on the surface, he said that he was afraid of someone assassinating the prince, and he was afraid that some chaotic news would affect the prince's condition, but in fact, the original purpose was to put them under house arrest. The reason was far-fetched, but for his own safety, he couldn't take care of it. Now that he knows that the King of Shu has no intention of rebelling at all, Yang Ling can't help crying and laughing when he hears the grievances of the bitter lord in front of him.
Zhu Xiang'er cried and complained, which made Zhu Rangxu's brothers red-faced. Zhu Rangxu didn't know Yang Ling's original intention of going to Sichuan, but he just felt that the mess in Sichuan was cleaned up by the people of the Qincha, and his own life could also be said to be indirectly saved by Yang Ling.
Zhu Rangjin is very smart, especially in the palace of the king, Yang Ling's strange expression and self-talk when he saw the gold bricks on the floor, so that he has already guessed Yang Ling's intentions, knowing that Yang Ling must have heard the news that someone bought gold bricks privately, so he came to visit four kinds of visits, the original purpose was for his father, so it is not surprising that he took the opportunity to put his father under house arrest.
Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved after all, everyone can only pretend to be confused, but the little sister keeps chattering with one mouth, and he doesn't even have a chance to interject, so he has to let the little sister say it.
Zhu Xiang'er finally finished venting, only to see that a disgusting guy was also huddled with the eldest brother and the second brother, and listened to her scratching with a smile, and couldn't help but stare at her: "Who are you?" ”
Yang Ling smiled and said: "I have seen the county lord, and below is the dead Qin Qin Yang who has a human face and a beast heart and deserves to die in the mouth of the county lord."
Zhu Xiang'er's small mouth was open enough to stuff an egg, and she was stunned for a long time before she broke free of the second brother's embrace, snorted heavily, and walked towards the Jingxin Pavilion without looking back. He sat on the chair in his cloak and said with a smile to Yang Ling: "This time there is a big turmoil in Bashu, and it is thanks to the Qincha that the master is dissipated and invisible. ”
He sighed softly and said: "In the past two days, the Tusi from all over Bashu have written to congratulate them, with a respectful attitude, which is very different from the appearance of flying and domineering in the past.
This time, it is a great achievement of Lord Qincha to Bashu to completely quell the scourge of Duzhangman for a hundred years. Saving Xiao'er Rang Xu is a great favor to this king, Lord Yang, this king should really thank you."
"Where, where, lord, you are polite. In order to order a door, facilitate the war of the army, and also to avoid the prince being disturbed, the guards of the lower officials have caused a lot of inconvenience to the prince and his family, and I ask the prince to forgive me", Yang Ling hurriedly bowed.
He found that the king of Shu was really strict in governing the family, and as soon as the two sons of the king of Shu entered the door, it was as if they had changed people, and the king of Shu talked to himself, and the two brothers did not say a word, and sat there respectfully, and they did not dare to come out.
Not to mention Zhu Rangxu and Zhu Rangjin brothers, even the brutal little county lord is quite good at pretending. At this time, the sitting posture is very elegant, chest and back, meticulous, tight legs slightly to the side, slender little hands flat on the knees, well-behaved, quiet, definitely a well-educated little lady.
The prince Zhu Rangxu looked young and old, and he didn't smile, but in private, Yang Ling found that he was not a dull nerd, a bit of a bad taste. Looking at Zhu Rangjin and Zhu Xiang'er's rules in front of the King of Shu, Yang Ling couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart: "There are policies and countermeasures, these three treasures of the King of Shu family are quite good at pretending to be elephants, I'm afraid the King of Shu would never have imagined that these two sons and one daughter would look like two people in front of him."
The king of Shu smiled and said: "The weather is gradually getting a little cooler, this king has been quietly cultivating during this time, and his condition has improved, and he plans to move back to the palace in the next few days, and then he will hold a banquet to celebrate the success of the adults, and at the same time, he has also thanked the adults for the children, and the adults must go to the banquet when they arrive."
Yang Ling was slightly surprised, thought for a while, and said, "This prince invites him, and the lower officials must go to the banquet." Hehe, don't hide it from the prince, the lower officials have been away from Beijing for a long time, and they are also very worried in their hearts. In addition, it has now entered October, although the climate here is still pleasant, but the north has become colder, and the lower officials originally planned to offer the prince a strategy to appease the barbarians for the prince's reference, so he said that he would return to Beijing."
"A strategy to appease the barbarians?" The King of Shu asked curiously.
"Yes, although it is difficult to pacify the barbarians by force, it is especially difficult to appease the barbarians' untamed heart, and the lower officials discussed with the local officials in Xuzhou, and came up with some strategies for the post-war mantle, mainly to build city walls, garrison forces, key points, militia, access roads, set up schools, sympathize with the people's hardship, pay taxes, move mixed residences, and expand commerce, a total of ten policies, the imperial court has now set up a governor in Xuzhou, but the above policies still need a lot of support from the prince of Shu in order to be implemented smoothly."
The King of Shu read a few gently, then shook his head, and said with a faint smile: "You and let Xu discuss this matter when you have a banquet in the house, this king is sick and difficult to recover, and I am afraid that these things will not be taken care of in the future", he said, his tone was a little desolate.
Yang Ling responded with a smile: "Yes, the lower officials obey the order, and the prince can only recuperate with peace of mind."
After he finished saying this, he suddenly 'chuckled' in his heart: Although the King of Shu often handed things over to the prince to do, but mainly those scenes where it was inconvenient for him to travel and inspect, but generally needed the character of the King of Shu, and now he was in front of him, and the discussion was about the situation in Bashu that the King of Shu was most concerned about, how could he leave it alone and let himself go directly to the prince?
Yang Ling had an understanding in his heart, he quietly moved his eyes to look at the Zhu Rangxu brothers, the two brothers still sat respectfully and solemnly, without saying a word, but the two of them looked different, obviously they both heard the voice of the king of Shu.
Zhu Rangxu's face was slightly red, and his expression seemed to be a little excited, but he didn't dare to speak, he pursed his lips and lowered his gaze. Zhu Rangjin secretly glanced at the eldest brother, and You retracted his gaze.
"The King of Shu wants a Zen position!" This thought jumped into Yang Ling's heart, thinking that the king of Shu knew that his illness was difficult to heal, coupled with the suppression of the Duzhang rebellion this time, he also reflected on the various shortcomings in his own governance, which was the decision to let the king of Chan be located in the world.
No wonder he is a dignified prince, to feast in the king of the row for his own celebration, the celebration is by the way, I am afraid that at the banquet to the Shu civil and military officials to announce the Zen position is his purpose, just his own Beijing member to be a witness.
Of course, there is no difficulty in this matter, the prince was originally the legal heir, and now the prince is ill and insurmountable, so he only needs to announce the throne in advance, and then ask the emperor for his will, and then the prince will officially ascend the throne. It's just that I don't know how this prince Zhu Rangxu's talent compares to his father, and how Yang Ling quickly digests the hints of the King of Shu, and suddenly feels that there is a gaze staring at him, and his eyes are wrong, and he finds that Zhu Xiang'er, Xiao Nizi bites her pink cherry lips, her small chest rises and falls slightly, and a pair of big black and white eyes flicker, which is rushing at his luck.
As soon as she saw Yang Ling looking, Zhu Xiang'er immediately pursed her lips imperceptibly, and moved her chin slightly to the side, although it was inconvenient to make too many movements in front of her father, but that disdain was very rich through her facial expressions.
Yang Ling couldn't help but smile: "Well, my pepper seeds haven't been sown yet, but a Sichuan pepper has grown here first."
Yang Ling returned to Chengdu, but it was busier than in Xuzhou, for two days in a row officials from all walks of life greeted each other, set up a banquet to entertain, to the third day Yang Ling really couldn't help but say wine and meat, so he excused himself from feeling unwell, and stayed in Xingyuan to rest.
After practicing his qi in the early morning, and dancing with Wu Hanchao again, Yang Ling remembered Zhu Rangjin's amazing sword skills, so he mentioned it to Wu Hanchao casually. Wu Hanchao is a martial artist, and he pays special attention to his peers, and carefully asks Zhu Rangjin about the process.
Yang Ling said that the surname, and then tried to perform the beautiful sweeping and stabbing action in one go, describing the power of his knife, Wu Hanchao thought for a while and said: "Such a fierce sword technique is not like the Central Plains martial arts. The Bashu martial arts sect also has many swordsmen.
Sichuan is the gateway to the Western Regions, there are often people in the Western Regions, the Shu Wangfu is wealthy, and most of the contacts are outstanding figures in the Western Regions.
Yang Ling smiled: "Then can you deal with it with your martial arts?" ”
Wu Hanchao smiled humbly: "There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, I haven't done anything, and Hanchao doesn't dare to boast." However, in the land of the Western Regions, the desert grassland, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the knife skills there are also strong and powerful, domineering and horizontal, and it is a family of its own. It is most suitable for fighting in battle formations, sweeping a piece and being invincible".
Yang Ling laughed when he heard this: "You kid, if you want to say that he is not as good as you, you have to beat around the bush, the second prince's sword technique is suitable for killing enemies on the battlefield and sweeping thousands of troops, that means if you fight alone and compete in sword and martial arts, but you will be inferior to you?" ”
Wu Hanchao said with a smile: "Each has its own strengths, each has its own strengths."
While the two were talking and laughing, Liu Dabang mallet ran over, Yang Ling pointed to the big stick mallet and smiled: "But what you said is also true, there is indeed a difference between the level of martial arts attainments and battlefield fighting skills." The martial arts of the big stick mallet are far inferior to you, if the two of you fight, he can defeat the five at most, but if the two of you kill people on the battlefield at the same time, a pillar of incense will come down, and the big stick and mallet will kill more people than you."
The big stick mallet didn't know what the two were talking about, but he and Wu Hanchao had fought each other, whether it was empty-handed or with a blade, it was not his enemy in a few moves, so he was most convinced by Wu Hanchao, and now he heard the big marshal praise him for killing more enemies on the battlefield than Wu Hanchao, and couldn't help grinning and smirking.
Yang Ling asked, "Early in the morning, what's the matter?" ”
The big stick mallet hurriedly said: "Oh, Fang Cai Menzi handed in the post and said."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Ling had already said: "Just say that I am unwell, and I will not see a guest today."
"Oh, hehe, she should be given a closed door, when Dashuai was not in Chengdu, he bragged to me, saying that let Dashuai kneel down and lick her toes, this Dashuai came back, and he rushed to treat her."
Yang Ling hurriedly stopped the muttering Liu Dabang mallet and asked, "Who?" Which one is so bold and makes me lick his toes?! ”
Liu Dabang turned around and said in a loud voice: "It's that little county lord, my old Liu won't let her go out."
"Okay, okay, just say that the official is uncomfortable, I won't see the guest for the time being, and I will speak politely", the beauty can be forgiven, and the feet of the beauty are not so annoying.
But after he finished speaking, he suddenly thought again: What did the little county lord do when he came to find himself? The king of Shu only moved back to the palace yesterday, even if he had a treat today, why couldn't it be the turn of the county lord to come forward to invite someone? Yang Ling hurriedly asked again: "She came alone?" ”
"No, there is also the second prince, their brother and sister came together."
Yang Ling sweated and said busily: "Please invite them into the living room to wait for tea, I will change my clothes and go."
Yang Ling changed his clothes and hurried to the living room, only to see his brothers and sisters sitting in the living room, Yang Ling swept slightly, and saw Zhu Rangjin sipping tea neatly, but Zhu Xiang'er, the little county lord, was motionless with his hands on his knees.
Yang Ling changed into a Confucian robe, a scarf in his hair, and a pair of long black boots under his feet, he hurriedly entered the hall, and said with a smile: "I have seen the second prince, I have seen His Royal Highness the county lord, this official is unwell, he has lost his welcome, forgive his sins, forgive his sins."
Zhu Rangjin put down the teacup, got up and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that my lord is not feeling unwell, but having gastrointestinal discomfort, right?" Hehe, rest assured, rest assured, my brother and sister are here, but I don't invite you to fish and meat."
Yang Ling also laughed, still asked Zhu Rangjin to sit down, sat down on the chair opposite, and said, "I heard that the prince has moved back to the palace yesterday, is the prince still well?" ”
"My father is well, and Lord Lao cares. The father has sprinkled invitations all over the place, and is scheduled to feast on the royal family such as the county king and the civil and military officials of Chengdu in the Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Rangjin said, took out a gilded red invitation card from his sleeve and gently placed it on the table. Yang Ling hurriedly thanked him, and Zhu Rangjin smiled again: "As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard that the adult was unwell, and he said that he would not see the guest today, so I knew that the adult was afraid of socializing."
Haha, it's rare to ask for a leisure, why sit in the house? There are many historical sites and famous temples in Chengdu, so it is better for you and me to travel together. In the past two days, adults have not left their cups, I guess I don't know that there are actually many more teahouses in Chengdu than in taverns, right? Visiting ancient temples, climbing tall buildings, and tasting fragrant tea, are you also happy? ”
Yang Ling had a very good impression of Zhu Rangjin, and when he heard it, he couldn't help but move, he asked with a smile: "Okay, is it just you and me?" Brother Yang Shen is gone, is he in Chengdu? ”
Zhu Rangjin said: "Yang Shen returned to the old house and waited for the letter of Scholar Yang, presumably as soon as there is news, he will come to see the adult, today it is said to be quiet and leisurely, and there are no more friends in the next, only me and my little sister will accompany the adults to travel together."
"Oh?" Yang Ling was a little surprised, this little pepper is here as a tour guide? How could she have that kindness, could it be because of the orders of the King of Shu, so she couldn't get in the way?
Thinking of this, Yang Ling quickly glanced at Zhu Xiang'er, and sure enough, in exchange for the little girl's big eyes.
The bright light emitted by Zhu Xiang'er's hand attracted Yang Ling's attention, and he saw that Zhu Xiang'er's white little hand was impatiently tapping his knees, and the noble girl of Shu Di liked to apply the flower on her forehead, but she pasted a finely carved pure gold flower on her wrist, and the pure gold flower was shining with the ups and downs of the back of her palm.
There was no direct sunlight in the living room, so the golden light was not dazzling, and the soft golden light reflected her white and tender palms, which were so transparent that they were slightly red, as if they were fresh dried apricots.
Zhu Rangjin noticed the secret confrontation between the two, hurriedly turned around and glared at Xiang'er secretly, and then said with a smile: "Little sister heard that there is a female general soldier under the command of the adult, who has repeatedly made military exploits, and can be called a heroine among women, and she admires it very much, so she followed." Since this adult is responsible for the safety of the adult, you might as well travel to Chengdu with you and me, my little sister really wants to make this friend."
Yang Ling thought in his heart, Wu Wending is now an official in Chengdu, Song Xiaoai is going to marry sooner or later, climbing up to the Shu Wangfu This friend is beneficial to her, Yang Ling hurriedly smiled and said: "Okay, please sit down for a while, and come when you go down."
Yang Ling hurriedly returned to the back house, and called Wu Hanchao, Da Bang and others to summon a team of personal soldiers to change into people's clothes, and traveled to Chengdu Mansion together. Yang Ling didn't forget that there was an elusive assassin whose whereabouts were unknown, although he had been away from Chengdu for more than a month, it stands to reason that no assassin would wait in one place for so long, but if he didn't understand the other party's purpose, it was difficult to determine the other party's behavior, Yang Ling still put on soft armor, put on a sleeve arrow, and then came out.
In order to facilitate travel, Song Xiaoai also changed into the clothes of a Han woman, and she chose emerald green, which made her more beautiful and beautiful, and her body was proportionally proportioned and feminine. Most of the daughters of your family are delicate and beautiful, but Zhu Xiang'er is relatively more bold, but Song Xiaoai is going to this station, although her facial features are not as delicate as hers, but her sassy and heroic posture and bright eyes and bright teeth reflect each other, seven points of beauty and three points of heroism, even Zhu Xiang'er was dumbfounded, and praised her beauty again and again, which made Song Xiaoai embarrassed.
A group of people just came to the place of interest, there was no fixed goal, because there were female dependents, several people simply took a sedan chair, Wenshu Monastery, Wuhou Temple, Du Fu Thatched Cottage, Wangjiang Tower, all purposelessly remembered where to get up the sedan chair to go where to wander, each place first made the guards scatter in, carefully separated them from the tourists at a distance. These people do not alarm the common people, they are free, and they are really happy.
When the officials came to visit the King of Shu, they mentioned the process of suppressing bandits, and mentioned Song Xiaoai many times to outwit Lingxiao City, and the little county lord was very curious when he heard it, so he asked his maids and soldiers, and those hearsay, the news was even more exaggerated and untrue, so he told her about Song Xiaoai's achievements that were ten times out of shape, so that the little county lord admired him, and then he came to Qinchafu with the second brother, wanting to see the big hero in his heart.
Both of them are straightforward surnames, there is no ordinary lady who is embarrassed, half of Chengdu city has traveled down, and has become a greasy friend in the boudoir. She kept asking Song Xiaoai about the deeds of the Jiangnan anti-Japanese and Xuzhou bandits, although Song Xiaoai was not as mysterious as the guards said, it was more vivid, making the little county lord like a little fart, and she was inseparable, and she regarded Song Xiaoai as a god.
The god in her heart is Song Xiaoai, but the god in Song Xiao's heart is Yang Ling. Following Yang Ling to fight, there are no difficulties that are difficult to fall, endless clever schemes, whimsical tricks, so that Song Xiaoai admires, every time she says a battle example, she takes the trouble to praise Yang Ling, even standing in the Wuhou Temple, she dares to praise Yang Ling unashamedly.
This time, Zhu Xiang'er was very unconvinced, and asked Yang Ling's 'great achievements' in detail, Zhu Xiang'er pouted and walked for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and ran to pull Yang Ling's sleeve.
At this time, everyone has arrived at Zhaojue Temple, Zhaojue Temple is located in the Qinglong Field outside the north gate, known as the "first jungle" in western Sichuan. Since the temple was built in the Zhenguan period, there are many high monks, but the fame here is obviously not as good as Wuhou Temple, Qingyang Palace and other places, and October is the busy season of agriculture and business, and there are not many pilgrims in the temple.
There was no surprise along the way, Yang Ling's vigilance had already gone, such a purposeless wandering in advance, even if there were really assassins following him, it would be difficult to find out their whereabouts and prepare for assassination. In a relaxed mood, Yang Ling and Zhu Rangjin also chatted more happily.
He had just walked under the pillars when he felt someone tugging at his sleeve, and when he turned around and saw that it was the little county lord, he smiled and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
Zhu Xiang'er rolled her eyes and asked, "Is it really your clever plan to sweep Dulong Island and attack Shuangyu Island in the south of the Yangtze River?" ”
Yang Ling smiled and said, "That is a strategy planned by a strategist in the next place, of course I am also involved in it, but."
Zhu Xiang'er interrupted him and asked, "What about Manraka?" First use the fireship, then use the wolf war, the mine war, and at the same time the surprise soldier to take the Manraka first? ”
Zhu asked Jinjian to ask him about the war with relish, and thought that the little sister's worship target had shifted again, so he wished that the relationship between the two had improved, so he deliberately dodged forward, and Song Xiaoai also seized the opportunity and whispered a few words to Wu Hanchao.
Yang Ling smiled and said: "Oh, well, the fireboat plan is an idea put forward by one of my generals, and on this basis, I and the sailors will study it together and decide to divide it into three steps."
Zhu Xiang'er pursed her lips and said triumphantly: "Hmph, I see, feelings are all ideas thought by others, and they are taken by you General Yang, so I really have something great about you."
Yang Ling blinked and said with a smile: "Their ability, of course, is my ability." ”
He pointed to the few tourists in the courtyard and the vendors outside the temple gate: "When it comes to employing people, they don't have to be all thousands of horses; As an official, you don't have to know everything. Everyone has their strengths, it's up to you to use them.
You see, that person is good at making lanterns, that person is good at making sandalwood, I know what they are good at, not to call the people who are sandalwood to paste the lanterns, not to ask the people who paste the lanterns to make incense, but to let them do their best, that's what I do."
He rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "If I build a temple for those who can make sandalwood, prepare an incense burner, and prepare a few hooks under the eaves for those who can make lanterns, it will be called Bole." Make the best use of your talents and make the best use of your resources, this is the most competent official, understand? ”
Zhu Xiang'er didn't understand, her eyes rolled, and her delicate Yuan Shan eyebrows frowned slightly: "Are you fighting with me?" So in your opinion, how do you think I can do my best? ”
"You?" Yang Ling looked her up and down, and said seriously: "County Lord, are you suitable for holding tea, grinding, burning incense and fanning."
"Huh? You say I'm suitable to be a little girl? Zhu Xiang'er suddenly reacted and said angrily.
Yang Ling said seriously: "People make the best use of their talents and materials, so that they are not wasted."
"Haha, such a little beauty should be used to burn a pot to warm her feet and quilts, that is to make the best use of her talents", there was a green-robed scholar in the temple gate who seemed to hear the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but interject and laugh.
Zhu Xiang'er was furious, blushed and said angrily: "Bastard, what are you talking about? With that, he stepped through the door!
(To be continued)