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Yang Ling and Mou Bin were driving together, Yang Ling turned sideways and asked, "Brother Mou, how is Shao Zhenfu?"
Mou Bin nodded and said: "Fortunately, his body is fine, but he was imprisoned for no reason, and I feel a little angry. I let Lao Shao take a few days off and let him relax at home. Master Yang, for the emperor It is deeply taboo that the close ministers around you make friends with foreign vassals, if I sue the matter to the emperor, will the emperor really not care?"
Yang Ling shook his head and smiled, and said: "I said earlier that the current emperor has no scheming plans, and he cannot be speculated with common sense. Besides, Liu Jin is deeply favored and trusted, so he will not be left out in the cold."
Mou Bin was a little disappointed, and said dejectedly: "Since that's the case, let's not talk about this matter, so as not to offend King Ning for nothing."
Yang Ling's expression changed, and he hurriedly said: "No, since you have detected this matter, you must tell the emperor, otherwise it will be a serious crime sooner or later."
Mou Bin asked in surprise, "Why?"
How could Yang Ling say that King Ning will rebel in the future? Jin Yiwei is in charge of big rebellion cases by vassals and officials. They have detected suspicious behaviors but did not report to the Holy Majesty. In the future, they will be liquidated. Anyone who knows will be guilty of conspiring with the rebels . He said with a vague smile: "The reason for this is not enough for outsiders to understand. My lord, you should know that Yang will never harm you. If you say it, you will only offend a vassal prince. If you don't say it, it will be very dangerous. At this time, the cause will be revealed in the future." Know the result, and one day you will understand."
Mou Bin nodded confusedly and said: "Okay, Mou will follow the arrangement of the adults, and report to the emperor later."
In the Leopard Room, a room that is gorgeously furnished but not neat enough, the Emperor Zhengde is reclining on the couch, and sitting opposite him is a respectful white-bearded old man. Seeing his sunken eye sockets, he looks a bit exotic, dressed in a white robe and That distinctive hat was actually a Muslim monk.
Ah Gen respectfully said: "Muhammad said to the believers, I will perform for you tomorrow, and you all come to see it. The next day, many people really came, and Muhammad shouted to the mountain: 'Dashan, come here!' The mountain remained motionless Muhammad shouted again: "Mountain, come here!"
Ah Gendao: "The story of Muhammad tells us that since we are powerless to change the environment, we must change ourselves. Whether it is from the mountain or I go, the result is the same, as long as you can let it go"
Zhengde suppressed a smile and said, "Is it the same? Ha ha Maybe the distance between them is the same, but I always feel weird."
Ah Geng said: "The emperor is rich all over the world, but there are also things that I can't change. With such an optimistic and open-minded attitude, I won't be blinded by my own sanity".
At this moment, a small yellow door sneaked in, wearing a big sheepskin jacket, baggy like a child, but holding a whisk in his hand, looking nondescript. He whispered softly: "Report to the emperor, Yang Ling and Mou Bin are asking to see you."
"Oh? They're here?" Zhengde turned over and sat up, and said to the old man, "Let's step back first."
The old man hurriedly got up to salute, then retreated quietly, Zhengde said: "Show them in quickly", then turned to Gu Dayong and said with a smile: "I still can't understand, Muhammad can explain it like this, I ask you, if you run away What will happen if you tell the people in the countryside what supernatural powers you have, and recruit them to become believers, and then one day you come to perform such a show?"
Gu Dayong said with a smile: "Back to the emperor, the old slave may be strangled to death by the villagers with a dung fork, or may be regarded as a Maitreya cult and wanted by the government. Anyway If the old slave says this Reasonably speaking, at the very least, you have to be beaten up, anyway, no one will still be convinced."
Zhengde laughed: "No wonder Muhammad is the messenger of Allah, and Allah gave him the greatest power: luck."
Yang Ling happened to come in from outside the door, heard the voice and said: "The emperor is the messenger of heaven, the emperor of heaven bestowed on the emperor the greatest strength, power!"
Zhengde was very happy to see him, and joked: "Really? How do I think you are like the magic stick who was blessed by Allah? In the information sent by the factory guards these days, everyone in the official circle said that you have good official luck. Everyone in the market envies you for your boundless beauty, I thought about it, umyou are indeed very lucky".
Yang Ling said with a smile: "After listening to the emperor, I also feel that I have great blessings, and I am very lucky. The luck of the minister was bestowed by the previous emperor and the emperor. In this way, the minister is a blessed angel, and the emperor is the supreme Allah." ".
Zhengde was even more happy when he said this, he puffed out his chest and said, "I just asked Ah Gen to give me a Muslim name called Shaji Boilan. Don't think it's ugly. It's very auspicious. Do you know what it means?"
&?Zhengde's hand was stuffed into the crimson bijia, and that hand pushed aside the moon-white collar and sank under the tube top. There was a mass of crispy and greasy on the chest, and the tentacles were soft and creamy. Ecstasy can be described in four words.
Shameful Flower groaned and her breathing became short of breath. She put her pink arms around Zhengde's neck and exchanged lips with him, her eyes twinkling with starlight, and she asked delicately, "Your Majesty, who is Miss Tang you are talking about?" Who is it?"
Tang Yixian sat on the stone railing by the pond with his chin propped, staring at the melting pond water boredly, his big eyes fluttering in a daze, Yang Ling walked around the corner, saw her and couldn't help laughing: "Xian'er, why are you sitting here alone? , the weather is not yet warm, don't suffer from the wind and cold anymore."
Tang Yixian turned his head and saw it was him, he couldn't help jumping off the railing happily, ran over to hold his hand, pouted and said, "It's not sister Wenxin, she pricked it with silver needles, although it doesn't hurt, but it doesn't hurt. It¡¯s really scary to look at, and I¡¯m really afraid that if her hand shakes, it will stun me.¡±
Looking at her delicate appearance, Yang Ling couldn't help feeling warm, patted her arm, and said softly: "Xian'er, you can't remember the past, and you have left behind the precious memories of a long time in your life. A kind of regret? If you really want to be stupid, don¡¯t be afraid. If you are stupid, you can¡¯t get married, and my brother will support you for the rest of your life.¡±
Tang Yixian rolled her pretty eyes at him, and said with a sneer: "I don't want it, I'm stupid all day long, and I can still drool, evil".
Seeing her making a funny face, Yang Ling couldn't help laughing, and said, "Wen Xin is very conceited about her medical skills, don't let her hear that, otherwise, if you get angry, it will inevitably make you suffer. By the way, Go back and pack up your clothes. Tomorrow is the queen's "silk kissing" period. The wives, concubines, unmarried sisters, and daughters of officials above the fourth rank in Beijing will all participate. Afterwards, I will go to Jizhou. I know you are the most active person. Take you to play."
Tang Yixian said happily: "Okay, will the sisters-in-law go too?"
Yang Ling scratched the tip of her nose, and pretended to be annoyed: "Confused, the young lady is pregnant, do I dare to let her ride hard?"
Tang Yixian said: "Young mother and sister-in-law can't go, what about Xue'er and Yu'er?"
Yang Ling sighed: "The little girl is ignorant, the young mother can't go, I will take Xue'er and Yu'er out alone, will she feel comfortable?"
Tang Yixian sighed after hearing this: "Brother, it's really hard for you."
Yang Ling said with a guilty conscience: "Whyyouare you not mocking me?"
Tang Yixian smiled and said: "Of course not", she sighed faintly: "During the Dai Wang Mansion, the prince had twenty-three wives and concubines, but the Dai prince never had such scruples, he would like whoever he wanted, so what? Do you care who is sad and who is sad? People in high positions worry about their careers all day long, and wives and concubines are just insignificant appendages, who would care about it?".
She glanced at Yang Ling slightly with her black and white almond eyes, and said with a slight smile, "I heard that I have another sister-in-law in Jinling. Sister Wenxin also has a special liking for you. I think you are really a romantic seed. But listen Said that my cousin is having a hot fight with two famous prostitutes in the capital, sister Wenxin's complexion doesn't seem very good, you have to treat them equally, you'd better go coax her first, hehe".
With her hands behind her back, she bounced and took a few steps, then turned around suddenly, tapped her small toes lightly, and said with a blushing face, "Tomorrow you go to Jizhou, that you have to bring a guard, right?" ?¡±
Yang Ling was stunned, suddenly realized something in his heart, a smile appeared in his eyes, he nodded and said: "Yes, of course I have to bring guards."
Tang Yixian bit his lip, and said again: "ThenXiao Huang is your personal soldier, will he go with you?"
The smile in Yang Ling's eyes was even wider, but he shook his head and said: "Captain Huang is actually a bodyguard of the Imperial Palace, the people around the emperor, he is not my personal soldier."
Tang Yixian was a little disappointed, Yang Ling smiled again: "But I went to Jizhou to accompany Sheng Jia, I think Captain Huang will definitely go with him, why, do you want to see him?"
Tang Yixian blushed pretty, and said with a little shame: "He bragged to me when he was in high school that he was going to compose a song "Killing Music". I want to see how this guy is doing now."
Yang Ling gave a dry laugh, the emperor is currently busy killing chickens, and "Killing Music" is probably still in the making.
Seeing this, the little girl really has a crush on the emperor, but I don't know what she will think of it when she understands the identity of the emperor. For now let's take a step.
ps: The third ticket discussion! It¡¯s like a robbery. No matter how fast you read the book, it¡¯s impossible to get the second chapter of the monthly pass now. This is the last request to the book lovers who are still holding the first monthly pass, so I¡¯ll update it tomorrow Don't ask for tickets from time to time, so as not to be annoying too many times :)
Another: It turns out that the decoration is so troublesome. I have to buy nails for a while, and I have to buy the glue for a while. I am almost tired in the morning. After I came back and coded, I lay down for a while and continued to work. Now it is finally finished. I will go early Take a break and try to post it earlier tomorrow, good night friends.
If you like this book, please come to Qidian Chinese website www.cmfu.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??If you can get the monthly pass for the second chapter now, this is the last request to the book lovers who are still holding the first monthly pass, so don¡¯t ask for the ticket when you update tomorrow, so as not to be annoying too many times :)
Another: It turns out that the decoration is so troublesome. I have to buy nails for a while, and I have to buy the glue for a while. I am almost tired in the morning. After I came back and coded, I lay down for a while and continued to work. Now it is finally finished. I will go early Take a break and try to post it earlier tomorrow, good night friends.
If you like this book, please come to Qidian Chinese website www.cmfu.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com