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    Yang Ling looked at the letter with his eyes, and listened to the sound of singing from the stage. His heart was in a state of confusion, he was happy for a while, and worried for a while.  Ma Lian'er has not been in the system for three years, if she married at this time and it is not in accordance with the etiquette, she will inevitably be attacked by others.

    It is not a trivial matter not to abide by the rules of etiquette. It is enough to become a powerful tool in the hands of those with a heart. Even if you have the emperor's protection, you will not be dismissed because of this.

    Letting Lianer alone in the south of the Yangtze River, it is not difficult to find an excuse to hide her and give birth to a child secretly, but it is too bad for her. The two years of sneaking and incognito life will definitely cause great harm to Lianer  harm.

    Yang Ling knew it well, for a moment he wanted to desperately send someone to Jiangnan to bring Lian'er back to the mansion immediately, and for a moment he thought that now he wanted to use his power and status to do something for Daming and the people, which was worse than when he had nothing to worry about.  You can do it freely.

    After pondering for a while, he remembered that Lian'er was pregnant for less than three months, and at least two more months until her waist became thicker and could not be concealed. By then, he had already returned to the capital.  make a decision.

    He called the son into the study, and hastily wrote three letters, one to the young mother, in which he made no secret of his relationship with Lian'er, and asked the young mother to send a sum of money and nourishing items through the inner factory, and the other to the young mother.  One letter was written to Ma Lian'er, telling her that she was currently patrolling the frontier, and that after returning to Beijing, she must settle her stay as soon as possible, so that she could stay in the south of the Yangtze River with peace of mind, so that she could take care of herself.

    The third letter was written with Cheng Qiyun. She is now the top leader of the inner factory in Jinling. Lian'er, a woman, lives alone in her uncle's house.

    Yang Ling sealed the three letters with wax paint, and ordered those people to quickly hand them over to the military station and send them back to the capital. Watching him walk out the door in a hurry, he stood there thinking, and suddenly laughed:

    It turns out that I only worry about not having a son, which is good. Youniang and Lian'er are in a competition to give birth, and it's fine for you. You have worked hard for more than a month, and you will always win once, but Lianer's one-shot hit is too much.  Are you lucky?  Could it be that he really has the excellent genes of the generals of the Yang family?

    The costumes, gongs and drums were packed into a few big boxes, and the rewards of Zhengde were generous, and those actors only thought that they were rewarded by the imperial envoy, Mr. Yang.  In the past two days, the income of singing in the posthouse is more than twice that of performing on the street. After returning home, everyone can get a few more coins, so everyone is very happy.

    The theater troupe hired a big cart and pulled the outfit back to the rented one-story house at the entrance of Pudu Temple. The troupe master Ping Datou squatted on a stone roller and said to everyone with a smile on his face: "Everyone has worked hard these two days.  , Tomorrow the business will be closed for one day, everyone has a good rest, but don't forget to practice, the day after tomorrow I will sing at the prince's mansion, but I will sing for five days."

    He smiled and said: "It is said that we are a grassroots team, yes, if Datong is not fighting, it is not easy to hire some famous actors, how can our team have a foothold in the prince's mansion? In terms of art, we are worse than famous actors.  Is it possible? There is no chance. This time we sang for three days at the imperial envoy Mr. Yang¡¯s mansion, and when we came back from the Dai Wangye¡¯s mansion, our team¡¯s reputation will rise.

    The biggest scene we have ever seen before is the county magistrate¡¯s back garden. Now we see the imperial envoy who is like the emperor himself. We will also see the grandson of the phoenix and the grandson in two days. Everyone cheer me up, my lord  The reward is even more than that of the imperial envoy."

    A woman in the crowd listened for a moment, stared at him deeply with flexible and energetic eyes, then squeezed over, cupped her fists at him and said, "Is this master the leader of the class?"

    Ping Datou was slightly taken aback, and looked her up and down, the woman in front of him was dressed in shabby homespun clothes, but with Ping Datou's eyesight, he could see that the young woman was extremely slim under the bloated and ordinary clothes, her facial features  She is also extremely charming and charming, but it is a pity that the small pockmarks on the white and tender skin spoil her beauty.

    Ping Datou jumped down, his short body was not as high as the young woman's shoulders, and he cupped his hands in accordance with Jianghu etiquette: "Don't dare to be, the little old man is just leading a group of bitter people for a living, girl  yes?"

    The young woman smiled slightly, and said generously: "The little girl is a solo girl who works as a performer in the Jianghu. It's not easy to make a living nowadays. I see that the uncle has a good face. He must be responsible if he can support such a big appearance."  , A man of loyalty, so I want to join your troupe, I don't know what would you like?"

    Ping Datou smiled and said: "Where is it, but my troupe mainly focuses on singing, and women are not allowed to be on stage. Although there are some sideshows and circuses, they are just for the men to entertain the men in the gap between the doors. What do you know?"

    The young woman chuckled and said, "Equestrianism, archery?Satisfied, he lifted his skirt and got off the stage, and behind him a tent was set up to change his clothes and hide his face. Cheng Xiaoyun called to the red lady: "Sister Liu, help me change my clothes".

    Cui Yinger agreed, and said to Zhengde with a smile: "Little brother, my sister is going to be busy. After the next song, my sister will perform somersaults on stage. Remember to come and see."

    Zhengde hurriedly nodded in agreement, seeing the woman in scarlet clothes slipping into the tent, he looked around, turned around and walked towards the side hall on the right side of the Chengyun Gate, the Ouchi guard who has served in the palace for many years and dared not disobey the imperial decree  They didn't dare to get too close, but followed around and walked to the right together.

    A tall and slender maid in palace costume walked out of the carrying gate proudly accompanied by two other maids. Zhengde was impatient and there was a constant flow of people on the road. He dodged left and right around the crowd, walked to the middle of the door, stepped  It caught the back of the maid's skirt that was dragging to the ground.

    The maid groaned, hurriedly lifted her skirt, turned her head with a blushing face, and seeing that he was just a little captain, she gave him a hard look, and scolded: "You are blind, you are in the palace."  Don't you walk with your eyes?"

    Zhengde was not angry at all when he was scolded, he just felt that she walked out proudly with her head held high, and now she was in a hurry and flustered, which was very interesting. He suppressed a smile and bowed: "Miss, forgive me, Xiaoke is reckless.  , I'm really sorry."

    The maid shook the hem of her skirt, and felt more and more annoyed when she saw a big footprint on the back. She glanced at Zhengde in disgust, and spat: "Bah, it's so young, do you think you are a young master or a young master?  Datoubing, you are so young, you don¡¯t know how to look like a horse! You are also a person with status and promise? Humph!"

    After she finished speaking, she raised her head and walked away like a proud peacock.

    Emperor Zhengde touched his nose, and was so robbed by her that he was speechless. Several guards who snatched him from the side couldn't help snickering when they saw the emperor being ridiculed by a palace maid.

    The soft voice of a girl next to her said with a smile: "Don't blame her, Sister Yu is the favored maid by the concubine's side, and even the chief executive gave her three points. You are so young, you can be the relative of the general."  Bing, you will be promising in the future, a hero is not afraid of low birth, when you become the chief soldier of Datong, and then come to pay your respects to the prince, Sister Yu'er will definitely look at you differently."

    Not to mention the General Soldier of Datong, even if he is the Generalissimo of the National Army, how can he see Zhengde's eyes, but there is a girl who is so understanding and doesn't care about his background at all. After hearing these words, his heart still warms  Nuan, this is the first girl who doesn't know his identity as the emperor, but has such high regard for him.

    Zhengde turned around and was about to thank the girl behind him, but when he looked at it, all of a sudden, all seven souls and six souls flew out, and the whole person stood there like a clay sculpture, tongue-tied and saying  Can't say a word.

    The woman in front of her is not dressed as a palace maid, she is wearing a moon lake color shirt, a green dog fur bijia with a furry edge, and a skirt tied around her slender waist that drags six pieces of lake green Xiangjiang skirt.  The skin becomes snowy and fragrant, charming and charming.  She is petite and exquisite, with a pretty face and a beautiful mole on the corner of her smiling upturned lips. She is holding a big parrot with a colorful tail in her arms.

    Zhengde's lips closed for a while, the petite girl in front of him looked at herself strangely, then smiled, tilted her head and asked him playfully: "What's the matter? Am I beautiful?"

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