Lu County is a small county seat, not only is the post office in the county very small, but the county lord's house is obviously not in the eyes of the Beijing officials.

Therefore, Zhu Panpan and his wife were ingenious, simply took the bamboo forest as their home, and invited Yang Ling to live in this place where the bamboo shadow is beautiful and the green is like the sea, the natural beauty is enough to make up for the lack of luxury.

His house is a three-room bamboo house with a bedroom, a study and a place to wash and bathe.

Yang Ling sat in the exquisite bathtub with inner wood and outer bamboo, grabbed a handful of green salt and tea leaves and sprinkled them in the water, swept the clear water, closed his eyes comfortably, pillowed the white silk scarf by the barrel, and sighed leisurely: "It would be good if this was at home, let Yu'er massage me, it will be more comfortable."

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that Gao Wenxin's soft jade hands are experts in this way, only one pair of hands can make people feel comfortable like immortals, Yang Ling is even more attached to Gao Laozhuang's Hou Ye Mansion, where he and his young lady have built up little by little, and now the family is big and prosperous, only there is the most relaxed time.

After a pause, he said, "Let's say, I've encountered all the things where the knife stand is on my neck, and now I'm used to it." Han Chao, don't be so nervous, whether it is the emperor or the minister, as long as you are high and powerful, someone must want to take you down, hehe, this trip to Bashan Shushui, I never thought about my wife at all, what happened? ”

Wu Hanchao smiled bitterly: "My lord, you are not in a hurry, but the responsibility of humility is on your shoulders." Just now I was patrolling in the forest, and I was surprised to find that someone snooped, this person's martial arts are so high that he is never under me, and he can't do anything to escape immediately, without the slightest hesitation, he makes a decision on the spot, judges the situation, and his scheming is even extraordinary."

"Oh? It must be very good to be able to make Han Chao so respected", Yang Ling moved his eyebrows, opened his eyes and said, "If it were me, how many moves could I make under him?" ”

Wu Hanchao was stunned for a moment, and said bluntly: "The adult is smart, the roots and bones are wonderful, and he is really a martial artist."

Yang Ling waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, let's play with each other, I know those two moments, you tell the truth."

Wu Hanchao laughed dryly and said, "Ahem, one move."

"Huh?" Yang Ling glared at Wu Hanchao for a long time before he said, "I'm so bad?" ”

Wu Hanchao explained: "If you compete in martial arts in a dignified manner, adults can hold ten moves. If you play with your life, the opponent will inevitably make a move, and when you practice martial arts, you are still shallow, your kung fu is insufficient, you have too little experience in fighting, and your opponent is also good at secret weapons, so."

Yang Ling's face twitched for a while, and said: "Don't talk about that, go back and prepare two barrels for me with the plum blossom sleeve crossbow, and also, get me a belt, and turn out the musket that Adney gave me out of the box, I want to wear it."

Wu Hanchao couldn't help but smile and said, "Yes, do you want to spare any more soft armor?" ”

"Yes!" Yang Ling said hatefully: "I want to be fully armed!" Fighting with the sky, the fun is endless. Fighting with the ground, the fun is endless. It's fun to fight with people."

Wu Hanchao saw that Yang Ling was about to go crazy, so he hurriedly stroked and said: "Don't worry, my lord, I will never leave my humble position, and I will always protect the safety of my lord."

Yang Ling was quiet, and suddenly said faintly: "Hehe, I'm just joking with you." Sometimes, people can't fight with their lives, just do your best. In a distant foreign land, there was once a powerful man who choked to death on a piece of wool while drinking milk. There was an even more unfortunate one, he was walking on the road and a turtle fell from the sky and stoned him to death simply because he was bald.

Hanchao, you know what? When I came to Sichuan this time, I was really a little scared, and I always felt that there would be some great danger, but I couldn't help but come. If I do die here, it will be providential, you don't have to feel guilty, and then please be the teacher of my children, teach them good skills, help me take care of them."

Wu Hanchao saw Yang Ling's solemn expression, not like a joke, he was thinking hard about how the turtle could fall from the sky, and happened to kill a person, what is the inevitable connection between baldness and death, and suddenly heard Yang Ling say such a last word similar to Tuogu, and couldn't help but say in horror: "My lord, why did you say such a thing?" ”

Yang Ling shook his head lightly and diverted the topic: "Didn't find out his identity?" ”

Wu Hanchao shook his head, and Yang Ling nodded and said, "In this way, the county lord and his wife of Lu County, the local county magistrate, and those talented people should not be suspicious." I was among them, trying to find out what I was here for, and there was really no need to arrange for someone to be sneaky and not be able to touch it. If they wanted to kill me, they wouldn't be able to do it in their own home."

He thought for a while and said: "No way, we are in the light, he is in the dark, the purpose is unknown, and no one can be found, only when he strikes again, just be careful, you don't have to be burdened." ”

Wu Hanchao answered, and at this time, Liu Dabang came in with a mallet and said in a rough voice: "My lord, Lord Liu is here from Chengdu."

Yang Ling said happily: "Liu Biao is here? Let him in."

Wu Hanchao knew that Liu Biao must have confidential important things to report, so he hurriedly gave a salute, turned around and retreated, and met Liu Biao at the door, Wu Hanchao turned sideways with a smile, the two said hello, and when Liu Biao entered the room, he flashed out and gently closed the door.

Liu Biao stepped forward excitedly and said, "My lord, I want to kill you if I am humble."

Yang Ling quipped: "Just think about it, you don't have to die." Hehe, it's been a few months since I went to Shu secretly, can the investigation be eyebrow-raising? ”

Wu Hanchao withdrew from the room and saw Song Xiaoai still waiting for him in the bamboo forest with a knife, so he walked over.

Song Xiaoai asked, "What did the adults say?" Do you want to send someone to search around, and then notify the local government to pay attention to passers-by? ”

Wu Hanchao shook his head and said, "Since the other party is prepared, how can he leave traces for us to search?" What the adults mean is to brake with static, to respond to all changes with immutability, and to find out the enemy's origin and intentions, and then to strike later."

Song Xiaoai groped her chin and said suspiciously, "Huh? is worthy of you Wudang disciples, how can it be similar to the meaning of the sword technique you said when you taught me that set of swordsmanship? ”

Wu Hanchao hurriedly looked around nervously, and pointed up: "Shhh, don't talk nonsense." I teach you kung fu, don't say it, martial arts taboo, martial arts taboo! ”

Song Xiaoai pursed her lips and blurted out: "My husband teaches my wife, my lord", as soon as she said it, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't help blushing in embarrassment.

Wu Hanchao was also a little embarrassed, he suddenly remembered the mystery of Fang Cai, and hurriedly explained: "By the way, in the Han allusions, I have never heard of someone walking on the road, and a turtle fell from the sky and smashed him on the head, killing people, have you heard of it there?" ”

Song Xiaoai touched his forehead and asked, "Do you have a fever?" What nonsense".

Wu Hanchao smiled dryly: "I heard what the adults said, I don't think he is joking, then there should be such a thing."

Song Xiaoai suddenly said: "Oh, it's an adult who said it, then it must be true, the adult is a high talent, he has learned from ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign countries, all-encompassing, it's not unusual for you to not know."

Wu Hanchao said deliciously: "Is the adult as good as you say?" This hasn't arrived in Chengdu yet, and you will be possessed by Zhuge Liang."

Song Xiaoai covered her mouth and laughed, bumped his shoulder affectionately, and said, "What are you doing, are you jealous?" Hey, he's a big man."

The two of them were flirting outside, and Liu Biao inside had already explained in detail the situation of the investigation in Chengdu, and then said: "In short, Sichuan does not seem to be as peaceful as the legend in Beijing, and the people are not living and working in peace and contentment, and they are not bullied.

There are many tribes here, and there are often wars, although there is not much movement, but it has never been peaceful, but the chaos has been suppressed by the local government in time, and the local officials have to report the peace for the sake of political achievements. As for the people, the Shu Wangfu has been in operation for more than 100 years, and has annexed and occupied six or seven out of ten of the land in Shu, and most of the people are tenants and rely on the palace for food.

Therefore, although there is no sign of the rebellion of the king of Shu at present, if the king of Shu wants to rebel, he can immediately gather the people of Shu, because the people here are all his family. Therefore, of course, he does not care about the transfer of a commander and the transfer of some officers, which does not mean that he has no objections, because the officers and soldiers of the local guard station, especially the middle and lower-level generals and colonels, are all locals who have lived here for more than 100 years, and they have been completely civilized."

Yang Ling said appreciatively: "You can think like this, but you are much more shrewd than before." However, these alone cannot prove that the king of Shu has objections. The King of Shu is known as a virtuous name among the vassal kings, which is not a reputation for fame, but any evaluation depends on who evaluates it and from what angle.

In the eyes of the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, the king of Shu was obedient and loyal to the royal family. In the eyes of officials in the court, the king of Shu does not interfere in government affairs and does not corrupt money. In the eyes of literati and writers, the king of Shu repaired bridges and roads, opened a folk school, and such a person was, of course, a good vassal king. Do you still expect that since you are called a good king, you will be the prince of the world? Do you have to treat the people of Shu as your own family? Oh, that's impossible."

He thought for a while and said, "Is it true that the King of Shu is sick? ”

Liu Biao said: "Yes, it is a strange disease, and it can't be cured by many famous doctors." It's not like pretending, the humble post once sent someone to Lang Zhong who hired him, and the Taoist priest of Qingyang Palace inquired about it on the side, and all the statements were the same, if a person wants to pretend to be sick, the less people should come into contact with it, the easier it is to hide, and there is no fanfare for fear that people in the world will not know.

However, the humble bold guess that since Dongchang has a record of the king of Shu wanting to rebel, but now there is no movement at all, in addition to the untrue news that Dongchang knows, is it possible that it is because the king of Shu is sick that the idea of rebellion is dispelled? ”

"Everything is possible, but there is no evidence, a dignified vassal king, and the most virtuous vassal king, the court can't do anything, check it, you have to check it, this matter is not urgent. Since you are from Chengdu, you know the situation in Beijing, what happened over there? ”

"Yes, the news is the taboo of the factory guard, a timely message can be worth a million lions, can be worth 10,000 taels of gold, this is the beginning of the establishment of the inner factory, the adults personally instructed the words, how can the humble duty forget?"

Liu Biao said with a smile: "The humble post is in Chengdu, and the Beijing division has been in close contact, the adult has just set off to the west, and the adult Cheng ordered the Beijing division to move the center of gravity to Chengdu, and the humble post here is a handwritten letter from the scholar of Jiao University in Beijing to hand over to the adult, just because the humble post talked about the news of the king of Shu as soon as he entered the door, but it was delayed."

Liu Biao said, took out a letter from his arms, and respectfully handed it to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling grabbed a large towel from the side of the bathtub and wiped his hands, and after checking the fire paint, he tore it open and looked quietly.

In Jiao Fang's letter, he described in detail the situation that happened a few months after Yang Ling left Beijing, and made a detailed analysis of the current political situation in the imperial court.

Several major forces in Beijing, namely the Yang Ling faction, the Liu Jin faction, the elder faction, and the centrists, and the Chinese military officials and internal and external courtiers of the DPRK were basically all dependent on these four major factions.

What Yang Ling's faction firmly controlled was the military system and the spy organization. Liu Yu is in charge of the military department, and Yang Ling has a deep influence in the army, and now he has replaced Liu Daxia and become the soul of the army. In terms of the three factories and one guard, Mingli is perfunctory to Liu Jin, and inside is simply Yang Ling's first look, which Liu Jin also knows, but he is not sure of a head-on battle with Yang Ling now, as long as these people don't drag him back, he can't take care of it for the time being.

In the criminal department, the household department, the ministry of industry and other yamen, Yang Ling installed some people, these people are not considered to be the decisive force that can determine the behavior of a yamen, they can only be regarded as some eyes and ears, and it is convenient to do some things. In the cabinet, it is Jiao Fang who echoes it.

Liu Jin's faction is in control of the inner court and the ministry, and on the surface, his power is above Yang Ling. Because he controlled the inner court, he controlled the twists and turns of the hundred officials and the connection between the emperor and the hundred officials, which was indirectly equivalent to controlling the government.

After Zhang Cai controlled the officials, Liu Jin held the power of the world's officials to move down, and the registration, grading, assessment, award, and reward of officials were all in his control.

The power of the patriarch is Kedao. Contrary to Liu Jin, who is responsible for holding people, they are specifically responsible for smashing people. Their sphere of influence is the Six Branches, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Hanlin Yuan, that is, the legal supervision system and the mouthpiece of propaganda.

This faction seems to have no real power, and the officials under them either have very small official positions, or even only six or seven grades, or they are all idle positions, usually chanting poems and paintings, and no one visits them for a year.

But if you don't look for him, he can look for you. Although these people are not big officials, they can also impeach one in the seventh grade, which is extremely politically lethal. They are in charge of supervising the performance of hundreds of officials, inspecting the integrity of counties and counties, and correcting judicial injustices, although it is quite annoying, but it is also quite frightening.

Yang Ling has no handle to grasp, and he is deeply favored by the emperor, and he has great power in his hands, but he was once made by these people and made a mess, and even now his reputation is still very bad in some places, it is because of the masterpieces of these people.

The core leaders of this faction, such as Ma Wensheng, Liu Daxia, and Han Wen, have resigned one after another, and now the talents are withering, and the current nominal leaders have become Li Dongyang, Yang Tinghe, and several elders of the Hanlin Academy and the Imperial Embassy, but they are not like Yang Ling and Liu Jin to order a door, and the power organization is somewhat loose.

This gave Liu Jin a chance, as soon as Han Wen fell, Liu Jin took the opportunity to coerce and lure, sealed the official and made a wish, and attracted some people in Kedao who forgot their righteousness for his use, the supervision system and the propaganda system were divided, and part of the forces belonged to Liu Jin.

Betrayers have always been more hated than their enemies, and this is the reason why Han Jian is more hated than devils. The betrayal of these people aroused great resentment from their colleagues who had a strong sense of morality and had always held their ground, so infighting began.

This kind of internal friction, and there is no strong leader to stop it, so that Liu Jin fished in troubled waters, took the opportunity to suppress, took away a group of people, collapsed a group of people, and chilled a group of people, and when Li Dongyang and Yang Tinghe saw that the situation was difficult to control, and finally made up their minds to come forward, the main force of this position had fallen into Liu Jin's hands.

The two can only protect a group of people as much as possible from dismissal and dismissal, and still stay in their original positions, but these people are all problem elements, and now they are basically in hibernation, and they can only hibernate to protect themselves, and without a strong leader, they can no longer talk about any influence in the government.

At present, the situation in Beijing is one-sided, except for the centrist faction who has always maintained neutrality, and Yang Ling, when he left Beijing, he ordered that he could only be a hypocrisy and not to confront Liu Jin, and the team of his own faction did not suffer losses, and the veteran faction has lost the ability to directly confront Liu Jin, and his strength has become stronger, and now the Beijing division has almost become Liu Jin's hall.

Some people have called Liu Jin 'Emperor Li' behind his back, Emperor Zhengde was a sitting emperor in the last dynasty, and he, the person who was waiting on the side, was the emperor, and he was powerful and invincible. Jiao Fang was worried about this, so he couldn't wait to write to Yang Ling, asking him to come up with an idea as soon as possible, otherwise when he returned to Beijing, the world would be in Liu Jin's hands.

Yang Ling looked at it carefully, flicked the letter paper, and said with a disdainful smile: "Establish an emperor? Since he is called the emperor, why is he still standing? Only when the emperor asks him to stand, he can stand, let him lie down, and he will not dare to stand! ”

He poured some water on the paper, watched the ink gradually become a mess, pondered for a long time before letting go, threw the wet letterhead that had been clearly read, and said: "You have to rush back to Chengdu immediately, preside over the overall situation there, don't come to see me if there is nothing important, just ask others to summon me, and don't let anyone know about your existence."

Yang Ling smiled again: "Jiao Ge Lao's side, you replied to me with a sentence: 'Zhizhu is in your hands, you are confident, Ge Lao is sitting back, you can worry about it'." This sentence can also let Liu Yu know, otherwise the two old brothers are afraid that they will not be able to sleep steadily, and maybe one day, they will have to run to Liu Jin to drink tea and chat."

Liu Biao laughed and arched his hand: "Yes!" Obedience".

In fact, although he didn't read the letter, he didn't know the situation in Jingzhong at all, and he had always been worried about Yang Ling in his heart, but at this time, when he saw Yang Ling's demeanor so relaxed, he knew that he would have a countermeasure, so he put his mind at ease.

Yang Ling nodded, raised his face and closed his eyes and said, "Well, you go and rest, and then rush back immediately, I want to take a rest."

Liu Biao complimented and quietly retreated.

Yang Ling thought about it for a long time, and carefully digested the situation of the various factions in Beijing that Jiao Fang had transmitted, and also felt that the crisis was coming, and Liu Jin's forces were in danger of getting out of control. Wisdom beads in hand, confident? That's just to stabilize the army's heart, and the real countermeasures are still brewing in the stomach Yang Ling stroked the water on his chest, pondered for a long time, and thought about the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign war examples of seizing power in his mind one by one, combined with the current situation, and finally came up with a solution, he thought about it several times, and felt that this plan was feasible, and the surname was extremely high, so he really got confident.

The corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and he said lightly with a sneering smile: "Fight, take it, otherwise, this group of old ministers will not be completely pushed to my side by you, and they will firmly become my allies from now on." Hehe, now you are free in Beijing, as long as I return to Beijing, there is a way to make the new force you have worked so hard to build collapse, obediently return to your inner court and wait for me to launch an offensive."

"If I really die in Sichuan", he sighed faintly: "Adney, it will be up to you at that time, give my secret letter to Yun'er, she will definitely help me do it, and then I will be blind under Jiuquan."

When he went to the northwest, he wrote a letter and handed it to Adney, although the things in the letter must be planned and arranged by Cheng Qiyun, but he knew Cheng Qiyun's surname, Cheng Qiyun was not Zhao Zilong, and he would not play a game of tricks with her.

No matter how good she promised in person, as long as she left, she would definitely open the letter immediately, and the cunning person was suspicious, and she would never wait patiently for months with a confused mystery.

Cheng Qiyun is tender like water in front of him, charming, gentle and considerate, and flattering. But Yang Ling knew that this was just for him, just because Cheng Qiyun had regarded him as a man he could rely on for life, and followed him with all his heart, Cheng Qiyun really loved him, and he saw it more important than his own life, and now he was just one person.

Cheng Qiyun's real surname has never changed, suspicious, cold, cruel, and insidious, and has never changed. She will neither serve the country and the people, nor will she cherish the people, and her current appearance is only because she is useless, and she is tolerated by his love.

If she realizes that danger is coming, she can sacrifice others without mercy in order to protect herself. Extremely intelligent, beautiful, but suffered from bullying since childhood, no one has ever reached out to her, expressed kindness, what she covets is only her body, such an experience, she has long been practiced, her heart is like a stone.

If she knew that she would go to the northwest with the idea of death, and that Cheng Qiyun could do whatever she wanted to love and her own happiness, even if she sacrificed the surname of the whole world without blinking her eyelids, Yang Ling could conclude that she would definitely use all means to eliminate the possibility of this crisis.

Yang Ling doesn't know so many harmful methods, but based on his understanding of Cheng Qiyun, he can at least guess the methods used by Cheng Qiyun and the purpose he wants to achieve:

First, regardless of whether the nearly 10,000 relatives and family members in the Shu Wangfu have any objections, simply create ironclad evidence for people to find out, and sit on the charge of rebellion against the King of Shu, so that the court can directly send troops, and there is no need for him to verify.

The second is to send cronies before he arrives in Sichuan, and use all vicious means to kill the king of Shu and the heirs who are qualified to inherit the throne of the king of Shu, directly eliminating future troubles. The king of Shu has withdrawn from the domain, and it is of course meaningless to investigate what the king of Shu rebelled against. She must have done this kind of thing, and how many innocent people will be sacrificed in the middle, I'm afraid she won't care about it at all.

That's why he gave his last words to Adney, and repeatedly warned her that unless she encountered an accident, she must never give the letter to Cheng Qiyun, otherwise she would inevitably cause a big disaster.

Of course, in order to explain that his trip to Sichuan was not dangerous, it was just the usual necessary arrangement and means of those in high positions in the Eastern Empire, and it took him half a night's effort, and finally he relied on a string of honey kisses to block Adney's series of 'why'.

Although the pretty face still has a warm smile, the eyebrows like distant mountains are covered with a faint autumn mood. She looked at the delicate diamond mirror, and her fingers, as white as jade, held the forehead flower made of gold leaf, and gently pressed it against the beautiful forehead.

"Dai Tian Xun Hunting, the Governor of the Inner Factory, the General of the Zhu Kingdom, the Mighty Marquis? So what? Do you still need to go to the heat and go to the situation to deal with this kind of person? She said lightly, with a hint of contempt and disdain for this long list of official titles.

"Hehe, Yanran, what kind of person am I? It's just the concubine of the King of Shu, that is, the father is here, and he can't be too disrespectful to this Lord Yang, although he is a courtier of my Zhu family."

Zhu Xuanyi was handsome and picturesque, graceful, and elegant as a bamboo, and smiled gently at Tuoba Yanran.

"What's wrong with the concubine? Jean Jin, in my eyes, you are the best man in the world, Zhu Rangxu is not worthy of lifting your shoes! Tuoba looked back solemnly, raising the tip of his eyebrows.

The hair hanging down from the sideburns brushed lightly on her snow-white and fragrant cheeks, and a pair of beautiful eyes brought a touch of amazement, straight into people's hearts.

Zhu Xuanyi, the concubine of the King of Shu, Zhu Rangjin, was both moved and a little embarrassed, and he said in a slightly disgusted tone: "Yanran, being so highly regarded by you makes Jin grateful inexplicably." As the saying goes, in life, it is enough to know everything, and with a red face like you, Zhu Rangjin has no regrets in this life. But you, don't always be so arrogant, let Xu be my eldest brother, and always be someone I respect, you say this about him, and make me feel uncomfortable."

Tuoba Yanran smiled "poof", and Yanran said: "You, am I not in front of you?" Do you see where I was rude when I answered the salute in front of people? When has it ever been pretentious? I still look down on those friends of yours, that is, Yang Shen, and none of the others are in my eyes, haven't I always been polite? ”

Speaking of his friends, Zhu Rangjin also smiled: "You, your vision is too high, in fact, Brother Lu and Brother Li also have good talents, but they are just cynical and a little too crazy." The other is a guest of honor and manages money at home, and on the surface, it seems that he is a bit of a philistine, but people can't live in a place where there are no fireworks, right? ”

He walked slowly to Tuoba Yanran, with a pampering smile in his eyes, picked up the jade comb on the table, gently helped her comb her hair, and said softly: "People, there are always shortcomings, and there must be his advantages, you just don't rub sand in your eyes, and you value the shortcomings of others too much."

In addition to Brother Lu's arrogant and empty-eyed surname, there is nothing wrong with him. Speaking of which, he touched a nail today, and was damaged by Lord Yang, and his face was a little unbearable, and it was not good to leave immediately, so tell me that he would go back to Qingcheng tomorrow morning, and I would persuade him after the banquet tonight."

"Oh? This madman is so mad that even your father can't disrespect the old man who dares to offend? What's going on, tell me about it", Tuoba Yanran said with great interest as she meekly let him comb his hair.

"Women, curiosity is always in your heart", Zhu Rangjin shook his head with a wry smile, and recounted what happened in the bamboo house.

Tuoba Yanran gloated and smiled: "Yes, that guy with crazy eyes on the top of his head should touch his nose, let him learn a lesson." As far as his broken piano is concerned, I have wanted to say these words for a long time, hehehe".

"Talking about others, you're not the same? It's just that your madness is hidden in your heart, and you are so crazy that you don't even bother to show it to others."

"Hey, you know", Tuoba Yanran glanced at him playfully, and said with a slight bow: "Well, listen to what you just said, this Lord Yang is indeed extraordinary in court politics, although he is not like you, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and Wen Taowu, but he is specialized in learning and far-sighted in the political arena, so it is no wonder that he is only a weak crown and has been appreciated by two generations of emperors, so he has become famous and powerful." ”

Zhu Rangjin said happily: "What's more, that's not all, many of his opinions coincide with mine, and although some of his views sound too bold and risky, they make a lot of sense when you think about it." I dare to say that for more than 100 years in the Ming Dynasty, there have been countless cadres and ministers, but if this person sits on the position of the first assistant of the cabinet, and the emperor boldly asks him to do it, thirty years later, his exploits will sweep away all the famous ministers and generals of the previous dynasty."

Tuoba Yanran smiled curiously: "Is it really so powerful?" Hehe, this is the first person who can make you Xuanyi Gongzi so respected, even that all-round talent Yang Shen, who has never been so praised by you, if you have the opportunity, I want to see it."

"Hehe, this is easy, this Lord Yang, I really hit it off at first sight, and I really want to make friends with him. If you want to meet, when you have a banquet tonight, let the county lord lead it, come out to pay homage to Qin, send a glass of wine, and talk to each other for a few words. But don't compare other people's poetry and songs, I don't think Lord Yang is good at this, so as not to be unable to get off the stage on the spot. ”

Tuoba Yanran pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, okay, I won't test him for anything, are you relieved?" Do you want me to cover my face too, lest he, like the newly arrived commander of Shandong, look at others as if he has fallen into evil, and Qincha drools and collapses Wangzhuxi."

Zhu Rangjin stretched out his finger and scratched her lips lightly, and said with a sneer: "You, you have a sharp mouth, what beauty has not been seen by high-ranking officials in Beijing?" As for being so unproductive? I heard that the first name in the south of the Yangtze River, known as Dai Lou'er, who is the best in the world, is now also his forbidden belly, Lord Qincha is a big man who once had a high vision in the sea, my eldest lady Yanran."

The indoor temperature dropped sharply, "Yo Er, dare to love the son of Xuanyi, and still admire that Dai Lou'er?" In your eyes, she should be the most beautiful woman in the world, right? It's a pity, when people are famous, you little kid is still playing with that person at home, how about you discuss it with Yang Qincha? Let Lord Yang transfer her to you. Anyway, it is a romantic affair to give beautiful maids to each other in the officialdom."

It's broken, it's overturned the vinegar jar!

Zhu Rangjin's sweat came down immediately, Tuoba Yanran was good at everything, only one thing, and she was very jealous. As long as she was careless, her words made her jealous, and she immediately changed from a Jiutian Xianfan who did not eat fireworks in the world to the owner of an old vinegar shop in Shanxi.

Today's sentence is wrong, it is foreseeable that her own words will not be good in the next half a year, as long as she is in a bad mood, she promises to bring out today's sentence, and he will die and come back to life.

Zhu Rangjin hurriedly said with a smile: "Jinjiang is slippery and greasy, and it turns into Wenjun and Xue Tao." The words are clever and steal the parrot's tongue, and the article is divided into phoenix feathers. Yanran can do the bell Lingyu of Bashan Shushui, just a Dai Lou, how can you learn with your posture and hidden talent? ”

Tuoba Yanran's eyebrows stretched like looking at distant mountains, her eyes as clear as water raised slightly, and she said slowly with a bit of threat: "Oh? So let Brother Jin think that I am comparable to Xue Tao, or can I imitate Zhuo Wenjun? ”

Zhu Rangjin can't wait to beat himself with a big mouth, who is worse than him, what is he doing better than them? He originally wanted to bring out two famous talented women and beauties in Bashu to praise Yue Yanran, but he forgot that Xue Tao was a memorable girl, and Zhuo Wenjun was even more unavoidable, he was widowed first and then married.

And Tuoba Yanran is also a good person, but she died of illness before her husband-in-law passed the door, and her life experience is somewhat similar to Zhuo Wenjun. Although there are many ethnic minorities in Sichuan, the folk customs are not as solemn as the Central Plains, Tuoba Yanran is the daughter of Zhuoji Tusi, and she doesn't care about these, but the circumstances are the same, this poem is like a sarcasm for her, doesn't it make Yanran even more annoyed?

Tuoba Yanran glared at him for a long time, and when she saw that he looked cramped and wanted to cry without tears, she suddenly smiled, glanced at him and said, "I wish to have one heart, and the white head is inseparable, which is very touching." It's okay to be Zhuo Wenjun, but one day, let people write "Baitou Yin" and "Farewell Book" to you."

Zhu Rangjin was relieved, knowing that this little goblin was willing to let him go, and hurriedly promised: "No, no, let Jin for the rest of his life, he will only play a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" to Yanran, and Fengxi will seek a phoenix for the rest of his life."

The delicate jade fingers gently held his hand, caressed the delicate red face, and the eyes were full of the pair of tender water-cut eyes.

"The phoenix returns to his hometown, travels all over the world to seek his phoenix, there is a beautiful girl in this hall, the room is poisonous to my intestines, why is it handed over to the mandarin duck"

The sound of the piano is murmuring, and the singing is curling, rippling in the bamboo sea.

Song Xiaoai stood in the bamboo forest with her hands behind her back, listened attentively for a moment, and happily praised: "What a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", the singing is really heartwarming. Hey, nerd, what kind of bamboo leaves are you chewing on the bamboo? You're not a bear! Don't you know how to sing this song? I can play and sing at the same time, do you want me to teach you? ”

Wu Hanchao was stunned and let out an "ah", looked left and right, and his eyes returned to clarity. He spit out the bamboo leaves in his mouth and said, "What are you talking about?" What to teach me? I was wondering, how the hell did that turtle fall out of the sky? Why does it specialize in smashing bald heads? Ouch, what are you knocking on my head for? ”

"That's how the turtle fell!" Song Xiao said hatefully, turned around and left angrily.

(To be continued)