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    The emperor is the lord of the world. The founding emperors of all dynasties spent their entire lives fighting on the battlefield. Let Zhengde see the cruelty of the battlefield and understand the sufferings of the people, which is more effective than reading ten thousand sages' last words to him.

    Yang Ling understands all these reasons, but if he wants to take the emperor to the frontier fortress, he has to quietly climb Mount Bai, where the Ming army and the Tatar army of more than 100,000 troops are fighting to meet the leader of the three guards of Duoyan  The more Yang Ling thought about it, the more afraid he became.

    Let the honor of Wancheng come to a dangerous place. This incident alone is enough to make hundreds of officials risk their lives to impeach him.  so what should I do now?

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

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

    Zhengde said solemnly: "People in the world often say that I am rich in the world, but is my world just a part of the Forbidden City? What's wrong with going out to see thousands of miles of rivers and mountains? What's more, going to see Hua now is for Daming  After doing a great thing, my army can shed a lot of blood, save a lot of people from dying, and my people can suffer less. As a king, shouldn't I go?"

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

    He smiled lightly and said contemptuously: "It's up to them to say, they just want to keep me in this cage like a bird, I just have to act like a virtuous scholar, listen to their advice, and rest assured  Being a clay-carved wooden god here is a good emperor in their minds.

    However, I don't want to be such a king!  Daming is my world, and I will fulfill my duty as the Son of Heaven!  "

    Yang Ling stared blankly at Zhengde, his young face had a rare seriousness, his eyes were bright, he stared at Yang Ling and said: "I remember when you first arrived in the capital, you told me many stories about overseas countries.  None of the wise kings in it shrank back in the palace when it was time for him to fulfill his own responsibilities, and said to people confidently that protecting his own life is doing his duty for the people. What do you want me to do?  Emperor?"

    Zhengde raised his handsome eyebrows, and said to Yang Ling word by word: "I am the Son of Heaven, now I am going to do something for Daming! You are my beloved minister, can you help me, do a good job?"  this matter?"

    Yang Ling's heart was agitated. Who said that the little emperor in front of him didn't do anything, and only had fun in his eyes. Did he really not think seriously about his responsibilities as a king?  Or is the depressing reality so that he can only indulge in various games to pass the time?

    Yang Ling didn't speak. He took two steps back. For the first time, full of respect, he bowed deeply to Zhengde and said: "My minister complies with the order, and I wish to assist my emperor to rejuvenate the Ming Dynasty and achieve unrivaled hegemony!"

    Zhengde held Yang Ling's arm excitedly, shaking it as he was about to speak, when he heard a grunting sound, Emperor Zhengde was startled, and couldn't help laughing and said: "Have a chat with Qing, but I forgot that it's time to eat, come  , Yang Qing will accompany me for dinner, and my trip to Great Harmony depends entirely on you."

    When Yang Ling was studying with the prince in Chunfang, he often ate together. This is the first time for Zhengde to become an empress, and sharing meals with the emperor is a great courtesy.  .

    Yang Ling didn't want to show off, and was about to politely refuse, Zhengde had already raised his voice to the outside of the hall: "Come here, pass on the meal, I want to use it with Yang Qing, let Xie Yu and Shame Flower come too."

    Yang Ling hurriedly said: "Your majesty, this is not appropriate. Although Xie Yuxiuhua is not a concubine in the palace, she is the one who serves the emperor after all. How can I be with them".

    Zhengde didn't take it seriously, waved his hand to stop him, and talked about the way to leave Beijing with great interest.  The two were discussing, the eunuchs in the imperial dining room were constantly flowing, and the rich imperial delicacies from the palace had already been brought in, so the two stopped talking.

    The big table with golden lacquer flowers of dragons in the corner of the hall was full of tables, and four brocade piers were placed on the four sides. The little eunuch tried the wine and dishes one by one with silver chopsticks, and tasted them one by one.  After a salute, he quietly retreated, leaving only a little eunuch standing aside.

    Xie Yu and Shame Flowers floated into the hall like a cloud, and a burst of fragrance of makeup and powder rushed into the nostrils.  Zhengde asked the two pretty beauties to use jade cups, and when he sat opposite Yang Ling, they both used noble cups.

    A glass of Gaojue Yangling was already slightly intoxicating, he was concerned about the fact that the emperor would be leaving Beijing after the Chinese New Year, and despite Zhengde's repeated persuasion, he did not dare to drink any more, and only picked some refreshing dishes and tasted a few mouthfuls.

    Zhengde was very interested, and halfway through eating, he smiled and said to Yang Ling: "Yang Shidu, these two girls know slang, explaining words, embarrassing flowers, etc.??" slammed into the carport, and a cold, sharp blade pressed against his neck.

    Yang Ling regained his composure, and saw a dead wind lamp hanging in the car. Under the light, the man took off the black scarf covering his face. He was dressed in black and his skin was like snow, setting off a kind of unstained beauty.

    That pretty face is elegant and refined, bright and radiant, with an incomparably radiant and green jasper hairpin inserted horizontally on the shiny black hair, and a pair of pretty eyes under the curved willow eyebrows are shining brightly, extremely cold and stern.

    Yang Ling was startled, and said, "Red Lady Yang Kuahu?"

    The delicate beauty in black clothes was startled for a moment, then she smiled, and then said faintly: "So you already know my background, yes, I am Cui Ying'er! Mr. Factory Superintendent, your great ability  , didn¡¯t it fall into my palm?¡±

    She swung the blade of the dagger horizontally, pressed the spine of the sword against Yang Ling's neck, and said coldly with a pretty face, "Where is my husband? Has he been murdered by you?"

    That sudden smile was like a broken silver bottle, and the smile in an instant was as charming as a cloud breaking through the moon, and in an instant, it was like a white horse, stepping on the snow without hatred, leaving only a pair of incomparable smiles on the cold faces.  The eyes of hatred stared at him coldly.

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