0178 Lady of the Queen

The emperor is the lord of the world, and the founding emperors of all dynasties have been fighting all their lives, fighting on the battlefield, so that Zhengde can see the cruelty of the battlefield and understand the suffering of the people, which is more effective than reciting 10,000 words of sage teachings to him.

Yang Ling understood these truths, but as soon as he wanted to take the emperor to the border fortress, and let him quietly set foot on Baishan Mountain, and meet the leader of Duoyan Sanwei who suddenly loved and turned enemies on the battlefield where the Ming army and the Tatar army of more than 100,000 people were fighting, the more Yang Ling thought about it, the more afraid he became.

Let the respect of ten thousand times, drive to the danger, this one thing alone is enough to make the hundred officials risk their lives to impeach, if the Tatars hear the news and attack with heavy troops, or Hua has a different heart and takes Zhengde as a hostage, then what should be done?

Emperor Zhengde was complacent, and suddenly saw Yang Ling's pale face, and couldn't help but smile, and said solemnly to Yang Ling: "Yang reads."

"The minister is here!" Yang Ling replied with a bitter face.

Zhengde Zhengse said: "People in the world often say that I am rich in the world, but is my world the world the world of the Forbidden City?" I want to go out and see what's wrong with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains? What's more, to go to see the flowers now is to do a great thing for the Ming Dynasty, my army can shed a lot less blood, many people will die less, and my people can suffer less crimes, as a king, shouldn't I go? ”

He breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "I know that you are worried about my safety, and I am also worried that you will be attacked by hundreds of officials because of this."

He laughed lightly and said contemptuously: "Let them say, they just want to keep me in this cage as a bird, as long as I make a show, pay homage to the scholars, listen to their advice, and feel at ease here as a god of clay carving and wooden fetus, I will be a good emperor in their minds."

But I don't want to be such a king! The Ming Dynasty is my world, and I will fulfill the responsibility of the Son of Heaven! ”

Yang Ling looked at Zhengde in a daze, his young face took on a bit of rare seriousness, and his eyes were bright, staring at Yang Ling and said: "I remember that when you first arrived in the capital, you told me many stories about overseas countries, and none of the wise kings in it should have fulfilled their responsibilities, but they cowered in the palace and said to people confidently, protecting his own life is to do his duty for the people, what kind of emperor do you want me to be?" ”

Zhengde raised his eyebrows and said to Yang Ling: "I am the Son of Heaven, and now I want to do something for Daming!" You are my beloved minister, can you assist me in this matter? ”

Yang Ling was agitated, who said that the little emperor in front of him was nothing more than that, there was only frolic and play in his eyes, didn't he really seriously think about his responsibilities as a king? Or is it the depressing reality that makes him indulge in all kinds of games to kill time?

Yang Ling didn't speak, he took two steps back, and for the first time he was full of respect, and bowed deeply to Zhengde: "Weichen obeys the order, and the minister is willing to assist my emperor, Zhongxing Daming, and achieve immortal hegemony!" ”

Zhengde excitedly grabbed Yang Ling's arm, shook it and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a gurgling sound, Emperor Zhengde was stunned, and couldn't help laughing dumbly: "Talk to Qing, but forget it's time to eat, come, Yang Qing accompanies me to eat, my trip to Datong is all up to you."

When Yang Ling accompanied the prince to study in Chunfang, he did not eat together, but it was the first time that Zhengde ascended the throne as the emperor, and he had a meal with the emperor, which was a great courtesy, and it should be noted in the living notes and the court newspaper.

Yang Ling was reluctant to swagger, and was about to refuse politely, but Zhengde had already raised his voice outside the hall: "Come on, pass the meal, I want to use it with Yang Qing, let Xie Yu and Shame Flower also come."

Yang Ling hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, this is not appropriate, although Xie Yu is not a concubine in the palace, after all, she is the one who waits for the emperor, how can the ministers be with them."

Zhengde disagreed, waved his hand to stop him, and talked about the way to leave Beijing with great interest. The two were discussing, and the little eunuchs in the imperial dining room were endless, and the sumptuous imperial dishes in the palace had been presented, so the two stopped.

The big table with dragon gold lacquer flowers in the corner of the hall was full of tables, and four brocade piers were placed on all sides, and the little eunuch tried the wine and food one by one with silver chopsticks, and tasted them one by one, gave a salute to Zhengde, and quietly retreated, leaving only a little eunuch to stand aside.

Xie Yu and the shy flowers floated into the hall like a cloud, and a burst of fat powder fragrance suddenly hit his nose. Zhengde asked the two pretty beauties to use jade cups, and they sat opposite Yang Ling, both of them using jue cups.

A cup of Gaojue Yang Ling was already slightly satisfied, and he remembered that the emperor was going to leave Beijing after the New Year, although Zhengde repeatedly persuaded him to drink it again, he only picked some refreshing dishes and tasted a few bites.

Zhengde's interest was very high, and he smiled and said to Yang Ling halfway through the meal: "Yang Shiyu, these two girls know how to slang songs, interpret words, and shame flowers, you sing a song for me."

Xie Yu pursed his lips and smiled, glanced at Yang Ling with his eyes, picked up an ivory chopstick and gently tapped the jade bowl golden bell, and sang a folk song delicately in a melodious sound, the tone was delicate and charming, Zhengde shook his head and shook his head, and he was very happy to listen.

Finally got to the banquet, Yang Ling took advantage of Zhengde's golden pot to clean his hands, and whispered to him: "Your Majesty, you want to leave the palace, that is a big thing, Fang Caichen carefully thought about it, and it is absolutely impossible to get the permission of the hundred officials, it seems that he can only leave Beijing quietly according to the emperor's idea."

However, the civil and military officials may be able to hide it, and someone in Beijing must preside over it, so the three bachelors cannot hide it. Scholar Jiao is very serious and very considerate of the holy will, and the minister wants to go and discuss it with him."

Zhengde smiled and said: "Okay, you go, this matter is my idea, Yang Qing is just forced by the emperor's order to accompany the king, no one dares to do anything to you."

Although the Ming Dynasty had many shortcomings, at that time, it was still the most powerful country, and the food and armament were far from being comparable to the surrounding small countries, but the war was repeatedly inferior, and the emphasis on literature and light on military force was the biggest reason.

If you can't experience the killing, how can you achieve the righteous and virtuous cultural and martial arts? Yang Ling listened to Zhengde's heartfelt words, and he was determined to ignore his personal gains and losses, and the sea of swords and fires also accompanied him to go on a walk. He heard that Zhengde took the responsibility completely on himself, and didn't want him to confer a hundred officials, so he smiled gratefully, and said slightly: "Thank you for the emperor's care, and the minister will retire."

Zhengde took a snow-white silky scarf and wiped his hands, and the two beauties lightly hugged him, hugging his arm on the left and right, Xie Yujiao smiled and said, "Why is the emperor so happy today?" The eyebrows and eyes are smiling. ”

It was the first time that Zhengde could go far away at such a big age, and it was the battlefield he had longed for for a long time, so he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart. Besides, Jieyu and Shahua are both very lovely beauties, Jieyu is happy and sweet, delicate and welcoming, which is very suitable for his spleen and stomach.

He couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, gently pinched Xie Yu's delicate face, and said with a smile: "I tell you, don't let others know", Zhengde lowered his voice and whispered: "After the New Year, I will quietly leave Beijing to patrol, hahaha, the sea is wide and the sky is high and the birds can fly."

Xie Yu and Shy Flower were stunned, the two pairs of eyes touched, and the Shy Flower's eyes had released irrepressible joy, she also put on a sweet smile, pulled up Zhengde's arm, rubbed her plump and straight breasts, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, what did you say in detail, can the slave family accompany you?" ”

Zhengde hurriedly shook his head and said: "If you don't succeed, if you take a woman to go, Yang Shiyu will definitely not allow it, I don't want to be boring."

Shame Hua paused and said: "Oh, then you tell the slave family where to go, the queen mother is not pleasing to the eyes when she looks at the slave sisters, if you are not in the capital", she said that she had made a dizzy and tearful appearance.

Zhengde's heart softened, and he hurriedly took her hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I arranged for you to go to the leopard room, and asked Liu Jin to take care of it, I want to know where I went?" Hehe, let's talk about it first."

Jiao Fang is now ranked second among the three bachelors, a very popular minister, with a noble status, and no longer the embarrassing situation of being excluded in the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Officials.

He was in the hall approving the folds, arranging for the various departments to raise military salaries, prepare husbands, transport grain and grass, ordnance, sympathize with the casualties and soldiers, requisition Langzhong, medicinal materials, and was busy with everything, and suddenly heard Yang Ling's visit, Lao Jiao Fang hurriedly rubbed off the kang head, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Yang Ling is the commander of the emperor's army, the military general of the third grade, and the inner factory is the emperor's private yamen, not in the imperial court, there is no rank, but Yang Ling has a knighthood, wearing a four-clawed python robe, and the real power is incomparable.

Jiao Fang thinks that he is a member of Yang Ling's faction, and when he saw this little descendant, he has always respected the adult and humbled himself as his subordinate. Although he was in the palace at this time, he was also very respectful, he welcomed Yang Ling into the library, personally served fragrant tea, and said with a smile: "When did the adults enter the palace?" There are a lot of twists and turns in the past few days to be approved, and I have not been to the house to visit, and I am planning to bring my dog to visit the door again in the New Year."

Yang Ling said with a smile: "Jiao Weng doesn't have to be polite, some officials in the court and the central government use official affairs to report personal grievances, and the decrees of various yamen are not good, and if you fight in the front, what you have to do in the rear is not lighter than the war, and it is really difficult for you."

Jiao Fang's old face flushed, and he said a little excitedly: "Thank you for your care, my subordinates are very grateful." Gonggong Liu was furious when he learned about these things, and he was ordering the hundred officials to return to the yamen immediately to manage the government, and it would be easier to be busy for two more days."

Yang Ling nodded, sat on the edge of the kang, and glanced at the little yellow door serving at the door, Jiao Fang understood, and said to the little yellow door: "Go down, there is no need to wait here."

When the thick velvet felt was stacked again, Jiao Fang came closer and said softly, "My lord, but what's the matter?" ”

Yang Ling nodded and said: "Well, there is something important I want to discuss with you", Yang Ling told Jiao Fang about Zhengde's going to Datong, Jiao Fang jumped up when he heard it, and shook his hands in a hurry: "Absolutely not, the emperor should be dissuaded, the land of swords, how can the emperor easily get into danger, this matter is not feasible, it is absolutely impossible."

Yang Ling looked at him quietly, and when he calmed down a little, he said lightly: "The holy will has been decided, I came to Jiao Weng to discuss with you how to arrange for the emperor to go to Datong, what to do in the capital, and the act of persuasion can be stopped."

Jiao Fang came to his senses at this time, he sat back at the table, twisted his beard and white eyebrows, and shook his head with a bitter face for a long time before he said: "The civil and military officials will never agree."

Yang Ling nodded and said, "Well, I also thought of this, so the emperor can only obey slightly."

He pondered for a moment and said: "To meet secretly with the leader of Duoyan Sanwei, the emperor has to go secretly, even if there is no obstruction from hundreds of officials, he has to go lightly."

However, even though it is a micro-service, the number of people who call and support is also indispensable, so I want to draw the most elite forces of the forbidden army, the Beijing camp, the inner factory, and the east factory to accompany the emperor, at least 5,000 people, all of whom are disguised as officers and soldiers who go to the border pass for reinforcements, so that the 5,000 men and horses will be insignificant, at least it will not attract the attention of the local government and the enemy's secret agents."

Yang Ling recounted the details of the situation again; Jiao Fang thought for a while and said, "Are you going with you?" ”

Yang Ling smiled bitterly: "If I don't stay by his side, how can I rest assured?" I'm afraid that if I can't eat, eat, sleep, or sleep, I naturally have to stay by the emperor's side, so I will go to the border on behalf of the emperor to inspect the border as an excuse."

Jiao Fang's expression suddenly softened, and he muttered slightly: "Then this plan is feasible, but for the sake of prudence, when you arrive in Datong, you should secretly inform the governor of Datong, Hu Zhan, that he is the highest military and political official in Datong, and at present, although Yang Yiqing is the commander of the army and Miao Kui is the overseer of the army, he can mobilize at least 20,000 horses in his hands, and he will take care of it secretly, so that nothing goes wrong."

Yang Ling groaned slightly, and said with his head bowed: "Very good, this matter cannot be concealed by several scholars in the cabinet, and the emperor first dragged it on the pretext of the slight illness of the Holy Body, and estimated that when we arrived at the Xuanfu, Jiao Weng would inform Li and Yang of the two scholars."

By that time, the wood had already been completed, and they had to help cover it up, and with the three of you in charge of the Jingshi, I would be relieved. As for the other officials, the three major scholars of the cabinet can tell the six ministries and nine secretaries, and then the officials below will tell the emperor that the dragon body is not safe and will not be promoted to the court for the time being. ”

Jiao Fang remembered Li Dongyang, Yang Tinghe's thunderous appearance when they found out that the emperor was gone, and he couldn't help but have a headache, he sighed and said: "Okay, please ask the emperor to make a secret decree then, otherwise the disciples will not be able to suppress these two scholars."

He thought for a while and said, "In addition, how to arrange the construction of the storage residence?" ”

Yang Ling was dumbfounded and said, "Build a storage house hunt? What is built to store a dwelling hunt? "Yang Ling is a little timid, I have only heard of the Qing Dynasty Emperor Mulan Autumn Hunting, leaving Beijing to hunt is called Autumn Hunting, and fleeing from Beijing is also called Autumn Hunting, why did the Ming Dynasty also have a hunt?

Jiao Fang was also stunned, he remembered that this adult was just a showman, once he became a genius, it was normal for him to not know much about the imperial court system, so he smiled with relief: "Building a store and living in a house is a law that must be followed by the dynasty of the Ming Dynasty, the emperor has not left Beijing for nearly a hundred years, this old system has not been mentioned, no wonder the adults do not remember."

Jiao Fang took a sip of tea and said: "The emperor personally conquers or patrols the world, and he must order the prince to stay in the capital, which is called 'prison country'." If the emperor has no heirs, or the prince is too young to take charge of state affairs, he can also be accommodating by sending the emperor's younger brother to supervise the country.

Yingzong went north in that year, that is, he sent the emperor's younger brother Cheng Wang to stay, and the emperor has no heirs and no siblings, so he can only find a prince among the vassal kings to build a prince, and then talk about living after having a prince. ”。

Yang Ling frowned and said: "The emperor is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and now he is only sixteen years old, can he use a big move to build a prince?" ”

Jiao Fang hurriedly explained: "My lord, this is just a necessary regulation, just be prepared. Since the emperor left Beijing in secret, Jianchu naturally made a secret decree, and at that time, only the six departments and the three bachelors knew about it, and even the prince of the vassal who was appointed did not know about it at all, and the emperor returned to Beijing and then revoked the will."

Yang Ling was relieved when he heard this, but the establishment of the prince is the emperor's business, it seems that Zhengde has to make up his mind about this matter, Yang Ling is hesitating to go back to the Qianqing Palace to see Zhengde, and the little yellow door outside said loudly: "The scholar is discussing state affairs with Lord Yang Ling, you put down the file and come back to get it."

Yang Ling raised his voice and asked, "What's the matter?" Who sent the dossier? ”

Xiao Huangmen replied respectfully outside: "Back to my lord, Yan Song in the household department, said that there is a plan for preparing grain and grass and requisitioning the servant to be presented to the university scholar."

Yan Song is not an outsider, he has a low official rank, so he is well-behaved and rarely enters Yang Ling's house, but through his wife's diplomacy, he has always maintained a close relationship with the Yang family.

Although the grain farmers who have been trained have not yet been sent, they have already ordered the three localities to measure the acres of land, find out the local situation of cultivating the land, prepare farm tools, and persuade the tenant farmers.

Although the governor of Shaanxi is a private appointed by Liu Jin and spares no effort to implement this order, Han Wen treats the news that is uploaded and handed down, Yan Song is a small household Langzhong, mediating in the middle, and contacting up and down, if it weren't for him, Yang Ling didn't know how much heart he had to worry about, and he would not be as idle as he is now.

In Yang Ling's heart, the inherent idea that Yan Song is a great annihilator has gradually disappeared, although this person is keen on power, but he is not lustful, not good for money, he is simply a career maniac, Yang Ling has a very good impression of him, has been regarded as a powerful henchman, and when he heard the words, he said: "Call him in."

Yan Song folded into the door with a stack of dossiers, glanced at Yang Ling, but saluted Jiao Fang according to the rules and ranks, and then saluted Yang Ling, and said with a humble smile: "The lower officials don't know that the adults are discussing state affairs with the scholars, and they are presumptuous to come, these files are only to report the situation of collecting grain and grass and servants, and the local officials do not dare to be careless about the use of troops, and they do not dare to delay and deceive, and there are no important matters."

Yang Ling said with a smile: "You just know about this, there is really a difficulty, even if you go to find Gonggong Liu, his big stick is wielding vigorously, and he is still worried that he has nowhere to start, so I will not mix."

Jiao Fang and Yan Song both laughed when they heard this, and Yang Ling said with a smile: "You're welcome, you can also sit, I have a big matter to discuss with Jiao Weng, and you are not an outsider, let's listen to it together."

Yan Song answered, sat on the hat chair under the kang with his buttocks, and chuckled: "When Xia Guan was in the Hanlin Academy, he played with the pen all day long, wrote some poems and articles, and since he entered the household department, he dealt with grain, straw, money and rice all day long.

Yang Ling smiled angrily: "This is a very important matter, this official knows that you are a strict person and act safely, so he wants you to participate in the discussion, if you only listen to it, it will not work."

Yang Ling wanted to accompany Zhengde to Datong, and the matter of trying to grow new grain could not be put aside, and many important things needed to be explained to this henchman, and he didn't plan to hide it from him, so he told him again.

Yan Song smiled lightly, when he heard that the emperor was going to go out of Beijing to go on patrol, his expression was not shocked at all, and he couldn't help nodding when he heard Yang Ling and Jiao Fang's arrangement, until he heard that Jianchuju was punctual, a pair of thick eyebrows wrinkled, and he said after a long time: "The lower official thinks this matter is inappropriate."

Yang Ling and Jiao Fang looked at each other in surprise, and Jiao Fang stroked his beard and said, "Well, if you have any opinions, you might as well talk about it."

Yan Song hesitated for a moment and said: "The lower officials think that the emperor is on his northern tour, and the two adults have already made a bamboo in their hearts, and they think that there is no danger in their hearts, so why should they copy this routine of building a store and guarding the residence?"

In the past, Liu Bang of the Han Dynasty was trapped in Baishan Mountain by 400,000 iron horsemen of the Huns, but at this time and at that time, north and west of Datong, a large area of land in the hands of my Ming Dynasty, although the Tatars attacked, although the Duoyan Sanwei may not be loyal, but the soldiers and horses are superior to my Ming Dynasty.

During this period, the emperor can dispatch troops and make steady arrangements, and occupy the time, location, and people, regardless of Tatar and Duoyan Sanwei, there is no gap to take advantage of, but if you build a store and live in the guard, there will be a great crisis and trouble."

Yang Ling said movingly: "How do you say this? You say be more detailed."

Yan Song moved his thin bamboo pole-like body, licked his lips and said, "My lord, the problem is not on the outside but on the inside. You think, if you are in trouble with the police, of course the people who follow you will try their best to protect them, and the dragons in the court will be leaderless, and the civil and military officials will inevitably be united, hoping that the monarch will come back as soon as possible.

The emperor is not in the palace, and the civil and military officials may not really hide the past, at most they are worried that people are panicked and pretend not to know, but if there is a prince, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will have selfish thoughts.

The emperor has been in the dynasty for less than a year, and the foundation is not stable, how can the six ministries and nine kings be loyal? If someone has the idea of supporting the dragon and making meritorious contributions, the emperor is not in danger, but I am afraid that someone will leak the news to the Tartars, and the emperor is trapped and besieged, then it is even more."

Yang Ling understood as soon as he heard that the storage position was undecided, and the civil and military officials would be loyal to the emperor and strive for favor, if the storage position had been determined, the emperor was in a dangerous situation where he could be replaced by others at any time.

Moreover, after Zhengde succeeded to the throne, the government changed, first half of the six Shangshu, and then the three scholars went to two, and countless civil and military officials were implicated.

In this way, building, storing, and guarding is not necessarily unprepared, and if you are prepared, there will be great trouble. Among them, Jiao Fangjiu has been in officialdom for a long time, and it is even more understandable.

Yang Ling suddenly patted his thigh and said: "Ah, according to this, the prince of Yijian is in danger of falling into the emperor's place, what you are worried about is very much, it is absolutely impossible to build a prince and a residence, it is because I have not thought about it carefully."

Yan Song leaned over and chuckled: "Don't dare, the holy surname is Shangwu, my lord has this consideration, and it is also for the emperor to have no worries, so that he can be like a fish in water and do it calmly."

Jiao Fang twisted his beard, glanced at Yan Song, and sighed softly: "Outside the nine-sided plug, it is unspeakably dangerous." It's time to think about it like you, yes! The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible! ”

Jiao Fang is familiar with the code system, Yan Song is sophisticated, there are two capable people with power and potential, Yang Ling weighs the trade-offs in the middle, and the arrangement of Zhengde Weifu going out of Beijing is not leaky, and chats until the twilight, and the three of them are happy and dispersed.

Yang Ling had a score in his heart, and happily went out of the palace gate, the servants carried over the big official sedan chair, Yang Ling entered the sedan chair, Wu Hanchao was meditating cross-legged, and only when he came back did he give way, Yang Ling got into the back seat and sat down, and said apologetically: "It's hard for Hanchao, you should have done a lot with your talent, but now I want you to be my bodyguard and protect the hospital, hehe, wait a little longer, and when the wind passes, I will let you have an official position."

Wu Hanchao said with a smile: "You don't have to be polite, Xiao Ke's injury hasn't healed yet, so it's good to take more rest." When I was in the mountains, I used to meditate all day, and I didn't feel bored."

While the two were talking and laughing, the sedan chair had left the ground and flickered on the road.

Out of the royal road paved with blue bricks, turned onto the bustling street, Wu Hanchao turned his head to Yang Ling to explain the internal strength of the mind, suddenly spoken, the lower body did not move, but the entire upper body suddenly moved out of half a foot, a cold sword stabbed from outside the sedan curtain, a sword pierced the air, the assassin also sensed, the long sword brushed the ground and pulled back.

At this time, there was a lot of chaos outside the car, and there was a commotion. Wu Hanchao reprimanded: "Sure enough, there are assassins!" Yu Luo picked up the long sword standing next to his seat and threw himself out.

The sword made Yang Ling's heart tremble, and when the sharp weapons outside the sedan car collided, the screams and noises of the people on the street became a mess, and then a coquettish reprimand faded away, only to hear Wu Hanchao shouting: "Protect the adult", and then there was no sound.

Yang Ling settled down, slightly opened the sedan curtain and saw four guards holding knives nervously guarding the surroundings, there were already many people who were close to the end of the year to purchase New Year's goods, and it was a very prosperous street here, and the panicked crowd was still running, and a fat pig's head was lost here on the ground, and a bundle of burning paper Buddha shrines was thrown there, and the place was in a mess.

Yang Ling lifted the sedan curtain and went out to shout, "What about Brother Wu? ”

One of the guards with a knife looked nervously at the fleeing people and said, "Chase the masked female assassin."

Yang Ling sighed and said, "Go to someone, tell the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division to quickly press the ground, and the chaos will get more and more", before his words fell, a swift figure flashed in the corner of his eyes, and the guard was kicked into the crowd, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air.

The figure was so fast, the sword light swept like lightning, and the other guard who had already felt it had just twisted his body and slashed out, and he had been squeezed by a sword on his shoulder, and the sword was drawn to the leg, and the guard spun around and smashed into the crowd, Yang Ling only felt that his waist was tight, and he was grabbed and lifted, and he scolded in his ear: "After the break!" The wind is tight, and each throws himself into the mountain gate! ”

Yang Ling's feet did not touch the ground, he was surrounded by the man and rushed into the crowd, turning into an unlit lantern alley, the alley was not long, and in an instant, a carriage was parked at the mouth of the alley, the man shook his arm and threw Yang Ling into the carriage, his body was in a mess, and he also rushed in, shouting: "Get out of the city immediately."

Yang Ling was thrown by that, and fell into the car in a daze, and as soon as he raised his head, a person rushed in beside him, squeezed next to him and sat down, and then Yang Ling's neckline tightened and was lifted up.

Yang Ling hurriedly pressed it, the tentacles were plump and soft, and he just felt that it was a full and strong thigh, and the whole person was pressed backwards, and he hit the carport with a "bang", and a cool and cold blade pressed on his neck.

Yang Ling settled down, only to see a dead wind lamp hanging in the car, under the light of the lamp, the man took off the black scarf that covered his face, dressed in black, and his skin was like snow, setting off a kind of beauty that was not stained with dust.

The pretty face is elegant and refined, bright and beautiful, a green jasper hairpin is inserted horizontally on the shiny green silk, and a pair of pretty eyes under the curved willow eyebrows are shining, extremely cold.

Yang Ling was stunned and said, "Red lady Yang Cross Tiger? ”

The delicate beauty in black was stunned at first, and then smiled, and said faintly: "It turns out that you already know my details, yes, I am Cui Ying'er!" Master Factory Governor, didn't your great ability fall into my hands? ”

The blade of her short sword was horizontal, and the spine of the sword pressed against Yang Ling's neck, and she raised her pretty face and scolded in a low voice: "What about my husband? Have you been poisoned? ”

The sudden smile, like a silver bottle bursting, the smile in an instant was as moving as the clouds breaking through the moon and the flowers and shadows, and in an instant, it was like a white horse, stepping on the snow without hatred, and there was only a pair of extremely hateful eyes left on his cold face, staring at him coldly.

(To be continued)