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0194 Huadang is here
In the Yin'an Hall, the adults who are good at observing faces found that the two imperial envoys, the two governors, and Yang Yiqing, who were standing at the top, all had stinky faces. Pingping Tingting, the bride of Sixteen Seventeen, didn't seem to be happy either. The local officials didn't know what happened, so they all became cautious and didn't dare to laugh loudly.
A prince accepting a concubine is very different from an ordinary person marrying a daughter-in-law. The ceremony is like an official taking office. The chief eunuch first read out the emperor's imperial edict. This imperial edict was drafted by Yang Tinghe. The scholar did not show his face. Although he came to Datong without concealment, there were only a handful of people who knew the news, so he hid in the back hall.
Since the emperor has come to Datong, unless he is willing to go back, he can't be tied back. If Yang Ling doesn't cooperate, he can't help it. Sitting in the back hall thinking hard for a long time, Yang Tinghe is still at a loss, listening to the joyful music played in the Yin'an Hall in front of him. The court music, Yang Tinghe shook his head with a wry smile.
After the cumbersome concubine ceremony was over, the bride paid homage to the prince and concubine, and at the behest of the prince, she paid her respects, holding the jade title in her hand, and toasted the two imperial envoys. Although their rank in front of the prince is not high, but since they hang the signboard of patrolling the border, the etiquette in front of this person cannot be lost. It is not them who respect the king, but the emperor behind them.
The side princess is Zhuo Ting. She is tall and tall. She wears a red robe and a phoenix crown. There is a swaying bead curtain hanging in front of her pretty face, but she does not wear a hijab. She looks soft and slender. Although she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, she is It is charming, but full of charm. It is elegant and refined, and it is quite different from the softness and delicateness of inland women. It is no wonder that the king of Dai is so fond of her, and even asked for her to be concubine.
After the concubine side paid respects to the imperial envoys, and received a respect from the civil and military officials, she helped the concubine to go back to the apse. The banquet was held, and all the officials raised their cups, and the atmosphere became lively.
The two governors, Hu Zan and Wang Yixiao, held cups to pay homage to the Prince Dai, and then both came to the table of Yang Yiqing, Yang Ling, and Zhang Yong, smiling all over their faces, and said, "The two imperial envoys came to Datong to hunt for Dai Tianxun before the first lunar month. , worked hard and made great achievements. President Yang came to the battle in person and used his troops like a god.
Kou Shou Boyan has lost one after another, and the safety of the people in Datong Xuanfu and other places depends on the lives of the soldiers. We and other local officials should toast a few adults to show our respect, ah? Ha ha ha ha".
When all the officials heard the words, they toasted together and stood up, and said in harmony: "Exactly, I will respect the two imperial envoys and President Yang, and invite the three adults to drink this cup to the full."
Yang Yiqing smiled and said: "Where is it, speaking of it, Yang was ordered to guard the three gates. From now on, he will also be the guard of the Datong, acting as a subordinate of the king Qiansui, and he should respect the two imperial envoys with you. ".
Hu Zan and Wang Yixiao smiled, as if the person who just wrestled with Yang Ling and Zhang Yong in the apse had nothing to do with him. Yang Ling and Zhang Yong looked at each other with wry smiles, and quickly forced a fake smile on their faces, and raised their glasses to join in.
When civil and military officials respected the prince, they always respected the two imperial envoys and Hu Zan, Wang Yixiao, and Yang Yiqing, the three highest civil and military officials at the border. Although this kind of official entertainment was boring, it was a way of saving face, and Yang Ling could only laugh along with him.
After drinking for three rounds, an inner eunuch of the palace quietly walked in and said a few words to Dai Wang Fuer, who nodded, and the servant walked towards Yang Ling, and Fuer whispered: "Master Imperial Envoy, your guard commander said I have something important to report."
Yang Ling was taken aback. Although there were three hundred guards of honor he brought, only twelve were able to enter the palace. Where did the guards come from? To say that the only one who can order these big internal guards is Emperor Zhengde. He hurriedly got up and apologized to the prince, and hurried out.
Although Dai Wang and the others knew that Zhengde was in his army, but if they broke their heads, they couldn't imagine that the majestic Emperor Zhengde would pretend to be a bodyguard to accompany Yang Ling to the banquet, and stay alone in the outer hall and those vulgar servants' houses The servants mingled together.
Even Hu Zan, who had seen Zhengde in the uniform of a bodyguard with his own eyes, thought it was a disguise made on the road to deceive others. He didn't believe that Emperor Zhengde, who is a noble son of the emperor, would always pretend to be a lowly soldier, let alone that Yang Ling dared to do so. They are rebellious and have always placed the emperor in such a position, so it seems that these people have no doubts.
Accompanied by the inner eunuch, Yang Ling left the Yin'an Hall and arrived outside the gate of Chengyun. Sure enough, he saw Zhengde and two personal soldiers standing at the door, his eyes were bright and his face was flushed, as if he had drunk a lot of wine .
Yang Ling smiled politely at the waiter, and said, "I have to thank you, father-in-law, please wait here for a while, I will go out for a while."
? Yang Ling walked out of the palace gate, walked around behind the side pillar, Zhengde rushed forward and pulled.
Thinking of this, Yang Ling applauded lightly, and a fan came in quietly. Yang Ling said, "Go, inform the local people in the factory to gather all the information, pay attention to any suspicious people, and report any news immediately!"
Fanzi responded, turned around and left. Yang Ling walked back to the table and grabbed the inkstone and said: "Yang Yiqing's army is close at hand, don't rush to inform him, and let Yang Yiqing dispatch the army when Huadang arrives nearby. I will write a secret letter now, asking the imperial envoy to send the golden seal to Taiyuan The command sent troops to Datong as preparations. Tomorrow morning, I will personally take people in disguise to go to Baideng Mountain to survey the terrain and make preparations early."
Zhang Yong said worriedly: "Disguise? If you bring fewer people, you will not be in danger. You should take two thousand cavalry."
Yang Ling shook his head and said with a smile: "Liao Liao, who knows the meeting place, if I take thousands of troops to Baishan Mountain to enjoy the scenery, wouldn't it be obvious to others that the imperial envoy must have a purpose in coming here? Don't worry, it has always been peaceful there. Soon, the main force of the Tartars went to Pingshun again, and only you and I know that I will go to Baishan Mountain, who will wait there for me in advance? Wouldn't that be a living god?"
Jade merchant Bao Liuye walked down the stairs in the "Baimei Pavilion" full of wine and food, staggering and humming a little tune with a smile on his face. He just negotiated another deal. It's not easy.
The burly driver and bodyguard Mongolian Aman dutifully followed him, helping him from time to time to keep him away from other drinkers.
Walking to the porch outside the door, the waiter in charge of the stable hurriedly brought Master Bao's carriage over, O'man took the reins, and a ball of paper was quietly handed over to him, O'man quietly helped Master Bao into the carriage As soon as the car curtain was released, the carriage drove up the street.
Oman quietly spread out the small piece of paper on his thigh, on which there was only a line of small words: "There is food in Lijiaji under the Baishan Mountain", Oman waved his whip as if nothing had happened, and shouted: "Drive!" The paper ball was stuffed into his big mouth Li, chewed twice, and swallowed.
ps: The night is getting dark, the end of the month is approaching, May Day is coming, and I feel happy. But I have to go to work tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, alas! Tired~
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