Yang Ling held the emperor Mobao, who had not yet been framed, returned to the door in a hired car, got out of the car and walked back step by step, more dignified than the ministers.

It's just that the fast-talking little girl Huanyun'er has already told the young lady about the old man's feat of being beaten by the court staff and resisting the holy decree, and his pretentiousness can't be hidden from anyone at all. Han Youniang listened to Yun'er's words, and was restlessly waiting for her husband's news, when she heard Xianggong's voice, she hurriedly rushed out of the room, hugged him, and said with tears of joy in her eyes: "Xianggong, you are back, the young lady is worried about death."

She has not combed her hair yet, the clear soup noodles, and the shawl of her hair, this ordinary hairstyle of women's homes since the Han and Tang Dynasties is very similar to the shawl hair of modern women, with her plain moon white dress, soft and delicate. Yang Ling saw that the cheeks of the little wife who had just recovered from her illness were still a little pale, and couldn't help but say worriedly: "You are just sick, didn't Doctor Tian let you rest in bed, why did you come to the ground, go back and lie down, by the way, did Doctor Tian drink the medicine prescribed to reconcile your body?" ”。

The little girl next to her, Huan Yun'er, said timidly: "Master, the slave has boiled the medicine, but the lady is bitter and refuses to drink it, she said that she can just sit on the bed and gasp, she has been panting for a while."

Yang Ling had seen a young lady practicing qigong, and listening to what this little girl said was interesting, she couldn't help but laugh. The young lady said anxiously: "Xianggong, the emperor didn't blame you anymore, right?" Did the young lady hear that you were beaten with thirty boards, and you were seriously injured? ”

The emperor didn't punish him, so Yang Ling didn't worry about being known by the young lady, he smiled and said, "It's okay, don't you see that I'm fine?" You should take care of your body quickly and not let your husband worry." He said as he approached the young lady and whispered, "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt, it's just as strong as when Xianggong spanked your ass."

Han Youniang's face turned red when she heard this, and she said angrily: "Look at you, you are still talking crazy, there are people." Only then did Yang Ling realize that there was a new person in the family, which was comparable to the previous two-person world. He coughed hurriedly, took out a string of copper coins from his arms and handed them to Yun'er, saying, "Yun'er, go to the market to buy some white sugar and come back to mix it in the medicine for Mrs., go quickly."

Yun'er agreed crisply, took the money and hurriedly went out, Yang Ling and the young lady helped each other to go to the house, Yang Ling saw that the young lady was wearing a white skirt this month, the long-sleeved tight waist skirt was like a cloud, and her body was thinner, and she couldn't help but say worriedly: "You add another piece of armor to be better, I just sweated yesterday, but I can't stand the cold anymore."

The young lady helped him to the kang and said: "It's April now, it's uncomfortable to wear too much, Xianggong, you lie down quickly, I'll show you the injury."

The two of them have already been in the wind and rain several times, Yang Ling doesn't mind exposing his body in front of her, he lies on the kang and lets the young lady loosen the clothes, fortunately, the underwear has not been invented at that time, this small clothes are fat enough, and it is easy to take off.

The young lady gently took off her little clothes for him, and saw that some of them were sticking to her buttocks, and she didn't dare to move, but Yang Ling tore it off in pain. Although Yang Ling's buttocks were beaten to the flesh, he didn't actually hurt his muscles and bones, and it is estimated that he will not even have a scar after taking care of it, but he has been running around for the past two days, and the wound has cracked and cracked, and now there is still blood oozing in some places.

Han Youniang covered her mouth, tears flashed, Yang Ling felt that her buttocks were a little cold, turned her head and saw the young lady's sad appearance, and couldn't help but wonder: "Young lady, what's wrong?" I felt a little pain when I walked, but I didn't feel a bone or muscle injury."

Han Youniang sniffed and said sadly: "Xianggong's wound has not healed for a long time, and if it is healed, it will leave a scar." Yang Ling laughed and said, "So what? It's not my lady's little ass that is injured, hehe, is there medicine at home? Put it on me, as long as it doesn't hurt."

Han Youniang was ashamed and angry, she glanced at Yang Ling, and said angrily: "Xianggong is a flamboyant tongue, don't say anything nice." Yang Ling changed his comfortable posture and said with a smile: "Don't you say something nice?" Yesterday, I don't know who lay in my arms, and I was blushing and my heart was beating and I was fascinated."

Han Youniang let out a "ah" sound, and her cheeks were dizzy with shame. Her body was just right, and her heart was beating so hard that she panicked and panted, and the young lady couldn't resist jumping off the ground and said, "Xianggong, you rest first, and the young lady will go to the street to buy medicine."

As soon as Han Youniang opened the door, she saw two healthy servants carrying a soft couch, and a man in his thirties on the top entered the courtyard, followed by two domestic servants, carrying a lot of things, Han Youniang asked suspiciously: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?" ”

Qian Ning lay on the soft couch, and saw that it was a pure and lovely little beauty like a drop of dew, with her hair covered and her eyebrows and eyes picturesque, but she did not become the kind of three-lock head of a married woman, and said that it was Yang Ling's new Yahuan, and couldn't help but feel itchy: "This kid is indeed a blessing, looking for a Yahuan is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts beat, if this is me, I would have pulled up the kang to warm my feet, how willing she was to serve tea and water, I don't know if he was reluctant to give it up, turn around and tell him, I will take four girls to exchange with him."

Qian Ning thought about it, showed a shyly smile, looked at her soft and moving posture and smiled: "Is your lord Yang Ling Yang at home, I came to visit on purpose."

Han Youniang felt a little inferior when she heard this: "Am I just like a little girl?" She looked down at her dress, and said a little unhappily: "It turned out to be my father-in-law's friend, please come in."

Qian Ning was taken aback, he brushed the ground and put away the silver smile, and hurriedly said: "It turned out to be Mrs. Yang, rude and rude, under Qian Ning, she is a friend of Lord Yang." Yang Ling in the house heard a loud voice: "Young lady, is Lord Qian here?" Invite him in."

Qian Ning served as the Jinyi Guard to punish thousands of households, and all kinds of cruel torture and killing methods were carried out without blinking, and bloody scenes have long been commonplace, but such a person cherishes his body to the extreme, which can be seen from the arrangements he made before he was punished with the cane.

After this guy went home, he lay on the bed to raise himself, and he didn't dare to move in order to avoid leaving a scar on his buttocks. Second, the news of Yang Ling's resistance reached his ears, and Qian Ning thought that Yang Ling would definitely die this time, and secretly regretted that the line of the East Palace, which he had finally taken, was broken.

This morning, when the dynasty heard that Yang Ling was ordered to kneel at the noon gate, Qian Ning, who was well versed in officialdom, immediately sniffed out an unusual meaning, and immediately sent someone to find a friend who was the commander of the forbidden army in the palace to inquire about the news, and he actually heard that the emperor gave Yang Ling a painting.

Qian Ning made a decision immediately, and now it is clear that the emperor wants to protect Yang Ling, and the icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow, he didn't even care about the time to buy gifts, and immediately brought the things sent by others when they visited him, and they didn't even open the seal.

Qian Ning was carried into Yang Ling's bedroom and put the soft sleeper on the edge of the chair and the kang, and saw Yang Ling lying on the kang with the quilt on his body, and said with a smile: "Lord Yang, I sent someone to visit yesterday, but the adult is not at home, and now I am better, so I will come over by myself."

Yang Ling said with a smile: "Thank you Lord Qian, speaking of which, I still tired the adult, and I also worked as an adult to come to see me, I really don't want to go." Qian Ning said haha: "You and I are both colleagues in brocade, and we are fighting together in front of the palace, and our fate is not shallow, so don't say this kind of outsider."

He said that he looked at the thief's eyes, and when he saw the roll of rice paper that Yang Ling threw on the kang head, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised: "What is the relationship between this Yang Ling and His Majesty?" He privately took the prince out of the palace and resisted the holy decree in public, the emperor not only did not get angry, but also gave him a painting made by himself, no matter what the emperor gave, which prince and minister please go home and not immediately wrapped in yellow silk, morning and evening three pillars of incense to worship, that is the emperor's grace and trust, he can pour the emperor's own ink treasure."

Qian Ning was really distressed when he looked at the painting, and he pretended to say casually: "Hehe, this kang is hehe, Lord Yang really deserves to be a literati, can't he still chant poems and paint while recuperating from injuries at home?" ”

Yang Ling patted his head, he has not had the idea of the supremacy of monarchy in his heart, so the things that others take for granted are often ignored, and as soon as he went home, he was tired of taking care of the little beauty, and forgot the emperor's painting aside, this is money, not only an ancient painting, but also the emperor's ink treasure, which will be left to me and the descendants of the young lady, how much will it be worth in the future.

Yang Ling hurriedly said to the young lady: "Lady, quickly receive this painting to the top of the cabinet and put it alive, hehe, this is given by the emperor today, don't break it."

Han Youniang had just made a cup of tea for Qian Ning and came in, and when she heard that the inconspicuous thing on the kang was given by the emperor, she quickly picked it up, and searched everywhere for a while, but she didn't know where to put it before she felt safe. After all, Han Youniang is from a remote mountain village, and the Son of Heaven is like a mythical existence in her heart, and now that she has seen the things given by the Son of Heaven in person, it is no wonder that she is sincerely afraid.

Yang Ling said with a smile: "Put it on the cabinet, go back and find someone to frame it, make a box and put it up, and you won't be afraid of bumping." Qian Ning said enviously: "The emperor rewarded it? Hehe, now I'm relieved, I heard that you resisted the holy decree yesterday and worried about your brother for a night."

He inadvertently pulled into the layer of relations, Yang Ling also had a close relationship with this powerful hand-holding executioner, and after listening to his words, he also smiled and said: "Brother Qian is worried, this word can not be passed on again, how dare Yang Ling resist the holy decree, but his beloved wife is suddenly ill, and the father-in-law who begged for forgiveness at that time was just a moment, and the people on the street are talking nonsense with false rumors, I am really afraid that the world will not be chaotic."

Qian Ning laughed dryly, and was about to say a few more words, when the eunuch in the palace arrived, but fortunately, the eunuch who passed the decree knew the rules, and stood in the courtyard with his back to the north and south to deliver the decree, and did not enter his house at all. Yang Ling hurriedly dressed up, and walked out to kneel to receive the holy decree accompanied by the young lady.

When Yang Ling sent Qin Cha back, Qian Ning touted for a while, and saw that the young lady was holding two bottles of imperial medicine waiting to apply the medicine to Xianggong, so she obediently gave her hand and said goodbye. Yang Ling had not yet taken off his drape, and he was sent a bunch of gifts, and he was personally sent to the door with graciency, and the two sides were about to say goodbye, when they saw a small sedan chair squeaking in front of them.

As soon as the sedan curtain was lifted, a pale horse face poked out of the sedan chair, and when he saw Yang Ling standing at the door, the man couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly said tremblingly: "Lord Yang, our family is still afraid that we won't be able to find you, the sky is pitiful, ouch, it can be regarded as seeing an adult."

Yang Ling and Qian Ning took a closer look, and saw that the person had gray hair and a pale face, and it was Ma Yongcheng, the eunuch in the palace. Qian Ning lost his voice and said: "Father-in-law Ma, why do you still have to go out of the palace to buy like this?" ”

Ma Yongcheng glanced at him angrily and said, "What are you buying, can I still do errands with this appearance?" Hurry up, talk in our yard, it's not good for people to see it."

Yang Ling and Qian Ning glanced at each other, and inexplicably turned back to the courtyard, Ma Yongcheng beckoned to Yang Ling with a bitter face: "The adults are coming, our family is rude, and I finally asked someone to carry the sedan chair, but I don't dare to move it again, this ass is all broken, my old life."

Yang Ling knew that the punishment of the eight eunuchs in the palace was far heavier than his own, and when he saw that he was talking and tearing up, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Father-in-law should recuperate, why did he still leave the palace?" ”

Ma Yongcheng smiled bitterly: "Who said no, it's not the prince yet", he said here and glanced around, Qian Ning understood, and hurriedly called people to go out, Ma Yongcheng said busily: "Slow down, don't be busy walking, tell the people to go out, Lord Qian also stay, maybe you will be needed for this matter."

As soon as Qian Ning heard that the prince still had something to do with him, he only felt that his scalp was numb, so he had to send all the subordinates out and come forward, Ma Yongcheng gasped and said: "Lord Yang, today is the third day, and the prince is really the prince who boasted about it."

There are no outsiders here, let's just say to you, the prince has taken a fancy to other girls, and several gentlemen in the palace have really suffered from the prince's toss, but the people who teach the Fang Division are Miao Kui Miao's father-in-law's subordinates, and our family doesn't dare to trust each other. This matter will have to fall on you, here is all the possessions I have saved, fourteen thousand taels of silver, no matter what method you use, you must redeem people, and people will settle down with you first."

Ma Yongcheng said that he took out a roll of silver tickets with great pain, handed it to Yang Ling, and said: "The James Mansion has received the holy will, and now I take good care of our masters, I have to go back to the palace quickly, and that's it, you have done it Ming'er to the gate of the harem, there will be a little eunuch who carries water to ask you for news, okay, okay, our family has to go back to the palace."

Ma Yongcheng commanded the two servants of the purchasing department to carry him out of the door, and went again in a puff of smoke, Yang Ling held the silver ticket for a long time, and then looked at Qian Ning and said, "Brother Qian, look at this."

Qian Ning didn't know that Yan Kuan was almost kicked to death by Zhang Yanling, and he didn't dare to fight Yutangchun's idea anymore, so he also felt that things were a little scratching, but he didn't dare to show it, so he had to say: "Since the prince has spoken in this matter, he needs money somewhere, although Lord Yang speaks, why don't we go and ransom people?" ”

Yang Ling gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said, "Okay! If you don't believe it, more than 10,000 taels of silver can't redeem a person? Uh, by the way, which one does the prince like? ”

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