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Gonggong Zhang really took out another letter from his sleeve, presented it with both hands respectfully, and said: "Guogong, this is the Holy Zhongzhong, I want you to read it in person." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Ling nodded, took the secret letter, asked Father-in-law Zhang's post office, prepared a few gifts and two ingots of red gold, and sent Father-in-law Zhang out, and then he returned to the study.

Ma Li'er gently snuggled beside him with a fragrance, Yang Ling unfolded the emperor's secret letter, and saw Emperor Zhengde write: "Aiqing, the war has been going on for the past two years, with Aiqing's help, I have been winning one after another, and I am invincible, but now, the treasury is all empty, Jiao Fang, Yang Tinghe, Liang Chu and other courtiers have worked hard, and now they can barely survive, and the country has no silver, and I am very uneasy."

In addition, I wanted to marry an immortal when I was last year, but first the Empress Dowager was funeral, and then there was a rebellion in white clothes, good things were delayed again and again, and state affairs were complicated, and I had no intention of doing a big deal. Cao Yun Fangtong, but the tax silver paid by Jiangnan has been transported to Tianjin by sea, most of this silver depends on the opening of the sea to trade, and the benefits of opening the sea are suppressed.

Jiangnan victory, although the remnants of the white clothes must be eliminated, but it is a necessary task, I hope that Qing will return to Beijing as soon as possible, national affairs, economy, I rely very much, and the situation outside the Seychelles is treacherous, and it is necessary to talk with Qing in detail, earnestly! ”

After reading the letter, Yang Ling let out a long sigh, leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. Li'er obediently slapped his shoulders lightly, and said softly: "What's the matter, the emperor's secret letter didn't say anything, and he is increasingly dependent on you, why is my husband unhappy?" ”

Yang Ling shook his head and gently hugged her waist. Let her sit in her arms with a fragrant and soft body, stick to her shoulder and gently shake it: "Li'er, you don't understand, the emperor has a pure and easy-going temperament. He and I are like brothers and sisters, and his private letters to me have always been relaxed and casual, although he pretended to be relaxed this time, in fact, his tone was heavy, and it seems that the political situation in the DPRK and China is really very difficult.

Alas, at the beginning of the reform, when the old system is gone, the new system is not perfect, and the old resistance forces still exist, they should have been conscientious and walking on thin ice. The manpower and material resources that need to be paid are also the greatest, and only through this period can we see the superiority and achievements of the New Deal, but the restructuring I have promoted has been accompanied by constant wars, Korean disputes, internal disputes, and foreign wars, and the original little savings have been exhausted. ”

"Silly husband", Li'er's bright eyes were full of tenderness and pity. She gently hugged Yang Ling, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and said softly: "Things are getting to this day, you can only grit your teeth and push on, no matter what method you use and how much sacrifice you pay, you must get through this most difficult period, otherwise not only will your previous achievements be wasted, but you will even go backwards."

You just regard the current emperor as your little brother who dotes on and cares for you. Seeing that he was also worried about state affairs, he wondered if the situation was too serious, so that this carefree urchin was not happy. Isn't it exactly what you expect to assist him, make him a generation of Ming Jun, and let him care about national affairs? He can have such a performance, isn't it that the emperor has also grown up, and he is sensible? ”

Yang Ling kissed her gently, and said softly: "What a pity, you are really my confidant."

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Li'er chuckled lightly and said, "Husband, as the saying goes, stand up after breaking it. When the cocoon turns into a butterfly and wants to spread its wings, it is when the wings are at their most vulnerable. You want to make the Ming Dynasty change, reborn, at this time, it is also the time when its wings are the weakest, if you, the initiator, doubt yourself and lose your courage, then how can you expect others to firmly support you and follow you?

Husband, don't forget, our little emperor is also the time when he wants to turn into a butterfly, and it is also the time when he is confused and doubtful, at this time, what should he do with you, who he trusts the most? Is it to cheer him up and turn him into an eagle who advances in the face of difficulties and fights the wind and waves, or is it a timid sparrow? ”

Yang Ling was silent, but there was a sense of interest in his eyes, he gently pinched the tip of Li'er's nose, and said with a smile: "Ghost spirit, it turns out that it's not just that what you say is so tempting."

Ma Li'er shook her ** unresignedly, and snorted: "Is there any seriousness, three sentences will not leave that kind of thing, man, it's really bad."

"Hehe, where is the value of a man or a beautiful woman?"

Li'er glanced at him, shook her hips sitting on his thighs again, and sneered: "What's the matter, your legs are numb, right?" ”

said that the beauty is light and pretty, but after sitting for a long time, this Yanfu has become an unbearable weight, Yang Ling nodded hurriedly.

Ma Li'er laughed twice, wrapped her hands around his neck, only twisted her delicate body, and said, "Then I'll change this side."

The two of them were still glued together like babies, and Li'er said softly: "Husband, your emperor's brother has sent a letter asking you to return to Beijing, when are you going to leave?"

"Tomorrow!" Yang Ling made a quick decision.

It is said that in order to make the language as concise as possible, there is a writer who stands on the code when he writes, because he is tired and wants to finish quickly, he has no energy to talk nonsense. Yang Ling felt that if there was a beautiful woman sitting next to each of them when the officials held a meeting to study government affairs, then whether she was like Li'er who pressed all her weight on the man's thigh, or like Li'er, her knees always touched the places where they shouldn't be touched, it would be very similar, and the bureaucratic style of prevarication would definitely be swept away.

"Xiao Wu's marriage can't be attended, you go back and ask someone to send it over to explain the reason. Nan Zhili handed it over to Qian Ning, Xu Tai, Jiang Bin, Xiao Wu, Peng Shark, and your eldest brother, and I was also relieved. Tomorrow morning, we will leave for Beijing."

After the decision was made, Yang Ling grabbed Li'er's legs, picked up this wonderful stunner with eyes like silk and snake-like entanglement around his body, and went to do practical things.

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Yang Ling returned to Beijing, and he took his wife and children away in a grand manner. Now there are no strong political opponents in the court, and he has a knighthood, but he has no permanent position in the court. is not afraid of the impeachment of those old men, Wei Guogong put on a face of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and no one dares to be that boiling water.

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The happiest thing this time is Ma Ang, his sister-in-law has been guarding for nearly three years, and he finally sees the moon when the clouds open, and he is naturally happy for his sister as an elder brother. Besides, who is this brother-in-law? Since Yang Ling openly lived in the Ma Mansion and walked on the street by himself, the old men of the Sixth Department of Nanjing saw it, and they all had to stop the sedan chair to say hello, if there was a business trip to the palace of the emperor's relatives, there was no need to wait outside the second gate, at least sit in the hall, have a cup of hot tea, and the title changed from Ma to Ma Da.

But at that time, after all, Yang Ling had not publicly announced the identity of Li'erdi, and he was still a little panicked if his name was not right. This time, Yang Ling didn't shy away from picking up the girl, who doesn't know his background? Don't look at this holy decree, he was only promoted to a general, but when his sister entered the Guogong Mansion, he was like a firework rocket, and his identity suddenly became Wei Guogong's brother-in-law, that majesty.

Because Yang Ling returned to Beijing with his family, the person who went out of the city to send him off had to bring his wife with him, Qian Ning's wife was average, but because her father was a very old official in the original Jinyi Guard, Qian Ning climbed so fast, it was not because she borrowed the light of her old father-in-law, so her status in the family was not something that those concubines who were like flowers and jade could shake.

Jiang Bin guards the border all the year round, this is just a short time after moving to the mainland, he has long thought about women, so he saved some money to visit the inferior kilns, and before he married a wife, he brought Wang Mantang here.

Qian Ning sent Wang Mantang back that day, and he densely packed the palace with crossbowmen and firecrackers. Jiang Bin didn't come, he dared to break into the door with a knife, and immediately killed him under the pretext of killing him. Wang Mantang no longer knows how to be honest, and he doesn't have the face to mention these things to others, not to mention that Jiang Bin is dead, how dare she accuse herself, she can buy her and make up some reasons to put the responsibility on Jiang Bin.

If Jiang Bin doesn't come, knock out his teeth and swallow blood, and endure this breath, then this embarrassing revenge will be avenged, and the servants and those cronies and guards will slowly spread the news, and they will save face for themselves, Jiang Bin, a hillbilly, will go back to the north, and he will have to be laughed at by the people of Jinling City for half a year.

This kind of thing, for men, is really face-stricken, no man will not be ashamed to drag a woman to the court, even if it is to Wei Guogong, his concubine and his own property, he can use it as he wants, and he has not yet paid for the family, Guogong is not very happy at most, and he can't do anything to himself, but Jiang Bin's own face will be embarrassed, and he will not have the face to lead the troops in the future.

Qian Ning pondered repeatedly, and it was expected that Jiang Bin's reaction would either go to the door to shop, or swallow his anger, instead of calling the villagers to judge like a girl, so he scolded him fiercely. When Jiang Bin went out with the knife, the news was sent to him, Qian Ning waited for Jiang Bin to come to the door to ask for his life, but he didn't expect Jiang Bin to stand stunned for a long time when he walked to the middle of the road, and actually turned around and walked back.

Jiang Bin was very strange when he heard the news from the spies, he had already revealed his identity in the Confucius Temple that day, this reckless man still dared to argue with me, how could he endure this humiliation today?

Qian Ning was still a little uneasy at the beginning, and secretly sent a brocade guard to follow Jiang Bin, seeing that he often drank stuffy wine and drank it, and once deliberately dressed up as Xiao Er, and saw a valuable rouge gouache thrown in the corner of the courtyard, Qian Ning sneered twice when he heard the return, and said that Jiang Bin had become a soft bone who only dared to take out anger on women.

It wasn't until the Jinyiwei espionage system sent a holy decree publicly issued by the cabinet three days before, knowing that Jiang Bin was appointed as the commander of the Nanjing Central Guard, that Qian Ning suddenly realized that he couldn't help laughing wildly: It turns out that no matter how arrogant he is, when the time comes, he will shoot ** and leave, and I can't help him when he returns to the feet of the Son of Heaven, and he already knows that he wants to be an official under my nose, so he has scruples.

But this is also human nature, the current official is not small, he has been promoted to deputy general, for the future, for the sake of face, he can't help but have scruples, people say that if there is no desire, he is just, and if he has a request, what to do must first analyze the interests and disadvantages. For the sake of a concubine, of course he is not willing to have a good future.

When he came to send Yang Ling today, he saw Jiang Bin's face blue and he didn't look at himself, that Wang Mantang was very different from the previous appearance of being showy and coquettish, light makeup, clear water noodles, well-behaved like a little daughter-in-law, it was expected that Jiang Bin was beaten by Jiang Bin, who was full of belly, before he was rectified into this appearance, Qian Ning couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, proud.

Yang Ling didn't know that there was an undercurrent and secret fight between these two, and he was very happy when he saw these tiger generals standing among the Nanjing officials who came to see them off, mighty and fierce, standing out from the crowd.

If you want to leave Nanjing smoothly, you have to take the waterway, but this canal is not a straight dug out of the river, but the different rivers are connected in series, and the boat passes, regardless of carrying goods and people, using water and wind power to travel, the cost is far better than that of a car pulling a horse and a camel, and there are many dynamic loads.

However, due to the vertical and horizontal river, the boats suddenly turn left and suddenly to the right, and the degree is slower than that of No. 6, and the people and horses of Yangling want to return to Beijing, and the big boats and small boats echo back and forth, so there are dozens of them. Therefore, Yang Ling chose to take 6 routes back to Beijing, from Nanzhili directly to Shandong, and arrived at Beijing.

Along the way, the happiest is Yang Paner, suddenly see the mountains, suddenly see the water, the scenery is beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are singing, and the little girl is so happy that she kneels on the car mat as soon as she wakes up, and looks out at the window with a small **, and asks her mother if she sees any rare things.

This daughter is so big, Yang Ling, who is a father, has only seen once when she was just born, and the mountains and rivers are separated, and they can not see each other until now, Yang Ling is ashamed and hurts her, so this way it really hurts her more than Li'er, Yang Ling often holds her on his lap, points to the mountains and rivers, craggy and strange rocks, and tells some stories of gods and monsters that she likes to hear, what "Journey to the West", "Where to Trouble the Sea", "Romance of the Gods", Pan'er is fascinated by it, and now even Li'er who is close to her father is a little jealous.

On this day, after passing through Liangshan County, Shandong, Yang Ling had just finished telling the story of Lin Chong going up the mountain, Wang Lun making it difficult, and asking him to submit his name, Pan'er listened to it with relish, but Li'er said coquettishly: "Look at you, Pan'er is a girl's family, what kind of beheading, robbery, and the story of beating and killing are also told to her, you are a father."

Yang Ling held her daughter's little hand and said: "Of course, I want to say that my daughter Yang is not a Miss Jiao in the ivory tower, life is full of all kinds of things, everything in the world, it is better to know more, let her know that this world is not full of people like her, who have a good life." The children of the Yang family, regardless of whether they are men or women equally, are not only able to write, but also to be able to martial arts."

Ma Li'er snorted and ignored him, Yang Ling picked up the tea and took a sip, and told his daughter the story of Song Jiang: "When Li Kui heard it, he said 'ahh ”

"Why are they all bowing their heads?"

Because he is Song Gongming, he often sends some food to people, gives some plates, and helps poor buddies, although it is a small favor for him, but for those bloody men, it is a grace of dripping water, and it should be reciprocated by a spring. Baby, you can remember, one is one and two is two, we can never exchange the spring for a drop of water, the girl will only have to make a promise with her body as soon as the spring springs'.

Pan'er listened to the fog, but nodded very seriously, Ma Li'er laughed out of breath, covered her little stomach and punched him hard.

Yang Ling continued with a smile: "The black whirlwind Li Kui shouted: 'It turned out to be Brother Gongming's face, and the younger brother Li Kui was polite' The axe fell to the ground with a thud, and he almost didn't hit his feet'. ”

Yang Pan'er's 'Gegege' smile, laughing forward and backward, Yang Ling looked at it and was also happy in his heart, and was adding fuel and vinegar to continue talking nonsense, when he heard someone outside the car shouting: "Stop, stop, Grandpa Guo, Duke Wei, please stop!" ”

The three thousand honor guards turned back when they heard the sound, and the guards guarded Yang Ling's sedan chair, only to see a line of fast horses, galloping from the side road, and there were about 20 people in the group, running to the side of the honor guard and stopping, hurriedly dismounted and looked at it, and then ran towards the sedan of the Yang Zi banner.

Yang Ling had already stepped out of the car, stood on the wheels and looked at the shout, Pan'er also crawled out mischievously, grabbed his big hand and stood beside his legs and stood on tiptoe to look out. Yang Ling saw that the person in front of the head of the team was Miao Kui, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, let them come, it's Father-in-law Miao." [Heaven's Kiss Hand-hitting]

Liu Dabang immediately yelled: "Get out of the way, it's Grandpa Miao, please let them in."

Pan'er approached Yang Ling in fear, looked at the bearded Liu Dabang, and whispered: "Daddy, bearded, Li Kui."

Yang Ling smiled and touched her little head, only to see Miao Kui sweating profusely and grabbing the front of the car, Yang Ling was just about to jump out of the car to meet, Miao Kui bowed his head and said miserably: "Grandpa Guo!" ”

Yang Ling was startled, and hurriedly jumped out of the car, and was afraid that his daughter would fall out of the car, so he hugged her down and put her on the ground, and then stepped forward to help Miao Kui, and said in a loud voice: "Where does this start, how to do this big gift?" Miao Gonggong ...... quickly".

Yang Pan'er also staggered over, and said in a milky voice: "Where's your axe?" ”

Kui raised his head and looked at this little man inexplicably, who is this?

Yang Ling laughed dryly twice and said, "This is ...... This is my daughter", he picked up Miao Kui, hugged his daughter again, looked at the gray-faced Miao Kui and more than 20 guards suspiciously, and said strangely: "Father-in-law Miao, why are you here, but is there anything important?" ”

"My grandfather, ......."

"Isn't it Brother Komei?"

Yang Ling hurriedly covered her daughter's mouth: "Don't pay attention to her, what's wrong?" ”

Miao Kui stomped his feet anxiously and grinded the stone in place. Only then did he cry and said with a sad face: "Grandpa Guo, the Red Lady's men and horses are attacking the west, feintting to attack Shaanxi, and luring my army to gather on the western front, but she suddenly returned to attack my emptiness, crossed the river from Anyang safely, and ran to the reckless mountains at the junction of Hebei and Shanxi."

Yang Ling's face was stunned, but his heart suddenly relaxed: "I guessed right, she really had no intention of rebelling." Really...... Abandon Taiyuan and return north, and throw himself into the Taihang Mountains. Red lady, that reckless jungle and countless green hills are the final destination of your wild and untamable woman, stay there, and never come out......".

Miao Kui saw that he was stunned, and couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Guogong, you know that my old Miao, I am doing my best to run an errand for the emperor, who would have thought that he would make a few contributions to fighting Tartars in Datong, but he wiped his body to suppress the bandits, and he even made a faint move." Let's not talk about Zhongtiao Mountain, our family is responsible for the north bank of the Yangtze River, it is indeed careless, who knows that Zhao Madman is so cunning, he actually left an ambush in the mountain to respond.

In order to make up for the merits, this time to exterminate the remaining bandits, our family is really cautious, cautious with soldiers, since receiving the decree of the national government, saying that she may attack Shaanxi ......".

"Ahem, yes, according to the intelligence analysis obtained by the national government, they really intend to attack Shaanxi, and it is also proved that they attacked Shaanxi first. Responding to the enemy is the responsibility of the battlefield commander, and the prince is not a living immortal, where can everything be predicted? Besides, didn't I tell you to beware of them returning north? ”

As soon as Miao Kui heard Yang Ling's push of two, five or six, he had no responsibility, and suddenly he had the heart to cry, and he said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes, Grandpa Guo has instructed me, and I blame my old Miao for remembering it first, so he is eager to make meritorious contributions, and he is worried that the red lady is all cavalry, and if he wants to break through the siege, the foot soldiers should not chase after him, in order to annihilate everything, so he transferred all the main forces to the Western Front ......."

I...... Now, I am afraid that the emperor will no longer allow me when he hears it, and the only one who can save me in the world is Guogong, and our family inquired about Guogong's itinerary all the way, and Pegasus came, just asking Guogong to save me."

What is the relationship between us, if you say this, you will see the outside", Yang Ling patted Miao Kui on the shoulder, then turned around, sent Pan'er back to the car, patted her little **, and coaxed her to say: Go and play with your mother, Daddy and Uncle 'Li Kui' will talk about something.

Pan'er listened interestingly, and "Ka Ka" smiled and got into the car.

Yang Ling looked back at Miao Kui with a sad face, feeling a little empty in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that he emphasized the focus on the Western Front in his letter, constantly hinting that this was the secret news from Zhao's madman army, and Miao Kui overly believed in his judgment as a Yum general and the vast magic power of the inner factory, how could he let the Red Lady easily cross the river with only 5,000 men and horses and escape into Taihang Mountain?

Speaking of which, he used Miao Kui for the sake of a little inhumane thought, Yang Ling was a little ashamed in his heart: he talked about so many possibilities in the front of the letter that he could completely annihilate the remnants of the white clothes, and Miao Kui was eager to make great achievements and redeem his mistakes, and the back was an understatement of what to pay attention to the northern defense line, reserve maneuver, judge the situation, adapt to the situation, look at the overall situation, and do not leave any flaws. How could he have listened?

But with these words, the evidence in black and white, Miao Kui wants to climb into the water by himself, it is absolutely impossible. Otherwise, don't look at the two of them who usually advance and retreat together, now that Miao Kui has lost one after another, the Sacred Heart will inevitably be furious, as long as the red lady crosses the river, Miao Kui promises not to hesitate, immediately enter Beijing to clear the responsibility, and put all the blame on him Yang Ling.

The huge power in Yang Ling is dependent, who is cooperative, who is a confidant, who is an ally, who can live and die together, and who is advantageous and who is not profitable. He still knows it.

Yang Ling accompanied Miao Kui to a tree on the side of the road, and the two sat down on an oval stone block that poked out of the soil and grass. Now that they have fled back to Hebei and escaped into the mountains, who dares to guarantee that they will not rise again and continue to make trouble? Therefore, this bandit still has to be suppressed."

Miao Kui's lips trembled when he heard this, how could he not know that the rebel bandits must be swept away and killed. But he is in charge of the West Factory and the Imperial Horse Supervisor, and he knows better than anyone else about the emperor's lack of money. Go to Taihang Mountain to suppress bandits? It's easy to say, but can you put on wings and fly in?

The continuous primeval forests, criss-crossing ravines and mountains, thrown into the 100,000 army could not even hear a sound, even if the food and salary were sufficient, it would not take three or two years of hard work to eliminate it. What's more, how can the imperial court withstand such a toss now?

If he hadn't been passively preparing for war on the north bank of the Yangtze River, taking care of the concentrated ships, and using the Yangtze River as a trench to prevent the white-clothed army from escaping, he didn't take it seriously, so that the white-clothed bandits who lurked down and were ready to respond could easily succeed, and he wouldn't have been in a hurry to win back a game.

Yang Ling saw that he was miserable and panicked, so he smiled and said, "Father-in-law chased me all the way?" ”

No, our family led the troops back to Hebei, and I heard that the national justice took the road to oppose Beijing, and the red lady escaped into the mountains and did not come out, and she couldn't help it for a while, so Pegasus rushed to ask the Guogong for a countermeasure. Don't hide it from the country, our family is in a hurry, my team has been left behind by me, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with you."

Yang Ling patted him on the shoulder and said, "This matter ...... Already on the saint? ”

Miao Kui put on a bitter gourd face when he heard this, and shook his head vigorously. How dare he, talk about reporting to the emperor, let's just say Yang Ling, obviously it was Yang Ling who proposed to focus on the Western Front, and the token is still in his hands, he doesn't dare to tear his face and clear his responsibility, what is the point? The point is not to tell you to gamble, and the red lady did go, so the inference is correct.

As for her temporary change of mind, it was because you sent troops to give her an opportunity, when you were in the governor's Henan Province, what happened to Wei Guogong on the east side of the river?

Yang Ling smiled and said, "It's good that you haven't given the emperor yet!" Father-in-law Miao, in fact, you also know that the white-clothed army has reached this point, and it can no longer be regarded as a white-clothed army, the red lady leads the army, and there are only 5,000 people and horses, and returning to the north is no longer conducive to their exhibition, it is simply unambitious, and they have redone the bandits, so as long as the imminent crime of arsonist and escape is solved, they will stay in the mountains in peace, and if they don't come out to make trouble, the matter will gradually fade away.

You see, there are about 5,000 people who crossed the river, plus about 1,000 people who were lurking in the mountains beforehand, and there are some important family members here. The Cui family village of the red lady has long since become a self-sufficient cottage stationed in the mountains, there are many men, women and children, these people are not seen when they raise the army, so many family members must have stayed in the Taihang Mountains to hide. The red lady went to look for them, and brought a big drag, can she still make trouble? ”

Miao Kui nodded again and again, and couldn't wait to ask: "However, the command of our family is unfavorable in front of us, so that the red lady can easily escape, and the emperor will pursue it, what should our family do?" ”

Yang Ling said in surprise: "The enemy escaped? Where does this begin? The Xiangma thieves were undying and wanted to sneak into the pass to accumulate strength in order to make a comeback, but the father-in-law expected the enemy to be the first to gather heavy troops to thwart their plot, forcing the thieves to abandon their plans and flee into the mountains in distress. How is this a disadvantageous command? ”

Kui opened his mouth and stammered, and his face twitched like a cramp for a long time before he snorted and said: Ah, is it like that?? ”

Yang Ling looked up at the shadows of the trees and the colorful sunlight among the leaves, and said leisurely: "In a distant dynasty, there were several scholars who vigorously criticized the maladministration of the imperial court. The emperor was furious, and he issued an edict with only eight words: 'Extenuating circumstances, unforgivable crimes', Gonggong Miao, if you were the local magistrate who received the order, what would you do? ”

Miao Kui was inexplicable. I don't know why he suddenly mentioned an irrelevant matter, but he still replied cautiously: "From this tone, it is clear that the intention is to punish severely, if we are a local guard, we will naturally behead these unknown scholars, at most be generous, allow his family to be restrained, and not hang the corpse to show the public."

Yang Ling smiled, stretched out his hand to break off a pale yellow wild daisy, sniffed it at the end of his nose, and said: "The person who passed the oracle couldn't bear it, so he moved a little when he conveyed the edict, and as a result, he saved the lives of those scholars."

Miao Kui said in surprise: "Conveying the edict, deliberately modifying it a little to ease it, and bending the meaning, is actually a common thing for the ministers, but this edict is only eight words, how can you move your hands and feet?" ”

Yang Ling said casually: "Simple, the person who preached the message said: 'The sin is unforgivable, and the circumstances are excusable'. didn't change a word, just reversed the two sentences before and after, Miao Gonggong, if you listen to such an edict, will you kill or release people? ”

Miao Kui seemed to have realized something for a long time.

Yang Ling smiled again: "There is another general, because he has suffered defeats, the defeat is difficult to hide, and he is afraid of the emperor's anger, so when he plays the battle report, he has to have a real performance, but when he mentions the defeat, he does not say that he has been defeated repeatedly, but that he has been defeated repeatedly, and the emperor has seen this recital, and he feels that he is heroic, so he did not surrender, does Gonggong Miao understand?" ”

The rest of the lady? ”

"Fighting, the remnants of the white-clothed sin had no power to fight back, and were forced to flee into the mountains, and the white-clothed bandits who were once invincible and dominated the world became bandits with no food and clothing. But...... In my opinion, only the garrisons of the passes at the foot of the Taihang Mountains are strictly guarded, and the right to train troops and practice military exercises is not too much to spend."

Miao Kui slapped his backhand on his head, a smile just bloomed on his face, and he suddenly said nervously: "Won't anyone impeach?" ”

Yang Ling spread his hands and said: "There may not be anyone who doesn't know each other, besides, I am the commander, you are the supervising army, what was the strategic intention at the beginning, and whether the goal has been achieved now, except for you and me, who else can say clearly?" ”

Miao Kui heard that Sun Monkey took off the golden hoop sleeve, and he was so happy that he almost scratched his ears and cheeks, he thanked him without saying anything, nodded, bowed, and talked with Yang Ling for a long time.

Yang Ling looked at him with a smile and went away happily, and said in his heart: "Li Kui... Brother Kui, don't worry, although I have used you once, I will never do the pickled pot poisoned by Song Jiang, if there is anything, I will try to carry it for you."

Miao Kui rode on a horse, and his mood was brisk, which was very different from when he came: "It has to be the Duke of Weiguo, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain...... Oops, that letter ...... from the Duke of Guo".

Thinking of this, Miao Kui hurriedly took out the letter from his arms, tore it to the ground, and threw it into the Qingqing stream under the horse's hooves: "If you follow the plan of the national government, this letter can't be kept, otherwise I will not win or lose, and I have to bear this heavy responsibility."

Looking at the scraps of paper floating down the water, Gonggong Miao sighed and said to himself with emotion: "You have to be a scholar, when I return to the camp, I will borrow the "Legend of the West Chamber" by Director Liu. ”

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Brother, November has passed more than half, the gap between the annual pass of the previous month has not narrowed, and it is still expanding, even if sometimes a single book leads a few votes, because the competitors are more than a number of tickets, the sum is still higher than me, please support it if you still have a ticket in your hand, if the starting line next month is far behind, it will be very difficult to compete. But I want a ticket only if you have a ticket in your hand, strongly oppose random ordering, just do your best, and nothing else is necessary.

As the year-end settlement is approaching, the audit team has been stationed in our bank, the preliminary audit work has begun, a large number of statements and year-end internal account adjustment has begun, the work is busy, the energy is exhausted, often there is no time to look on the Internet in the morning, so I dare not guarantee whether the daily noon update can be guaranteed for a period of time in the future, sometimes it may be delayed until the evening if it is too busy, but as long as I do not notify in advance, there must be an update.

In addition, there are some things, because most friends who read books don't like to read book reviews, and the book does not prevent everyone from reading books.

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In the book review area, there are constantly book friends who suggest that I change the chapter of 4,000 words separately, and change it at night, saying that I am going to suffer a monthly pass for such an update now, I believe that many book friends have this idea, I have thought about it seriously, and I will reply in this unified way.

I used to have a chapter a day.,It's also updated at noon.,But August is far ahead.,It can be seen that skill is certainly a factor.,It doesn't play a big role.,Can't be left behind.,Just always find the reason from others.,I think it's still the lack of plot in this paragraph.**。

Besides, the so-called statement that there are many readers at night and people take advantage of it is also not true, do these readers read my book? If you don't read it,Then it doesn't matter when I update.,If I'm watching it, too.,Even if it's updated in the morning.,He's online at night.,For him,There's no difference from just updated.,This aspect of the little 5 doesn't take advantage of anything.,Update at night.,Multi-chapter updates are people's habits.,Please don't complain about people in the book review area.,I think it's better to dance the recent plot is more brilliant.。

As for asking me to do two more or more a day, I would also like to, but it is not my wish to shorten the chapters, such as today's chapter, it is not impossible to divide 8,000 words into two chapters, but I always feel that one chapter is less boring. If the amount increases, I can't do it on the shelves until now, I haven't rested, the general rule is that the further back the slower, but I am writing faster and faster, and the energy has been almost squeezed out.

I have been writing less lately, I really can't write so much, I often run to the balcony at night to smoke, gently patting the top of my head that hurts, so that my mind can relax, all the while, I have been staying up to complain that I have been less recently, that is when I used to write twice the number of words when I spelled out.

I used to stay up until one or two o'clock before going to sleep, only less than five hours of sleep time a day, this situation lasted for at least three months, these days I went to bed at 11 o'clock, I used to sleep at this time, I got up in the morning very energetic, but now it is the same as when I go to bed at one or two o'clock, I wake up sleepy, tired, I don't dare to open my eyes without touching the eye drops first, the eye socket is astringent, and the eyeballs are always full of bloodshot 24 hours. Lamp oil, almost dry.

Book friends helped me count the annual pass, the annual pass is from January to December to calculate the sum of the monthly pass under the name of an author, at present, I am less up and down than dancing, if I come out of the monthly pass this month in the final competition of the annual pass next month, in order to stand on the same running line, in fact, it has not been able to lead at present, and it is difficult to guarantee this month's ranking. I don't have enough energy, and my quantity and quality have declined, so what?

But there's no need to complain, this is my first famous book, and my hard work has paid off a lot. Without this terrifying triple jump, I wouldn't even be eligible to stand up and compete for an annual pass. At that time, it was not bad, but it was 14,500 votes, right? I paid, I also got, now may not be able to meet such a high demand in quantity and quality, so it is normal to be depressed, if you are anxious, annoyed, and indignant at this time, then you really don't know who you are.

Again, reading books is fate, subscribing is duty, and voting is love. The monthly pass is nothing more than the affirmation of a book by book lovers, and a reward and consolation for the author's hard work. And for the author, fighting for a monthly ticket should also be attached to creation, and it should not be regarded as the only direction or even the main direction, if I ignore my physical and mental exhaustion now, I lose the original intention of writing books to abandon the book, it is self-destruction of the future.

I would rather slow down a little bit, think more about the plot and the use of language, and go to bed a little earlier, so that my soon-to-be-scrapped body can be supported until the end of the year. I'm jumping in the triple jump, and I'm going to have to rush forward, but I'm going to pay attention.

Fighting for monthly and annual tickets are all important, but what I want most is not to write a sloppy ending.

Therefore, I hope that my mentality adjustment can also affect the book friends, and I hope that the book review area will have more gags and jokes with each other.

Hand hit friendly reminder: Resist bad works, pay attention to self-judgment, do not imitate the protagonist, moderate reading is good for the brain, addiction to the Internet, and reasonable arrangement of time to enjoy healthy reading