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The Qingyang Palace has changed guards, the inner circle of the back garden is still under the protection of the guards of the King of Shu, but the outer circle is completely guarded by Yang Ling's personal soldiers, no entry from the outside and no exit from the inside, otherwise they will be killed.
His personal soldiers brought a total of 500 soldiers, and this time he sent another 300, but if the person who wanted to harm Yang Ling was really the King of Shu, even if all 500 of his personal soldiers were sent, Yang Ling would not hesitate, because as long as the King of Shu In his grasp, his own personal safety is the greatest guarantee.
These elite soldiers of the Beijing army seem to be cast in the same mold, they are about the same height, short, fat and thin. As Yang Ling has participated in many battles on the battlefield, that kind of murderous aura is imitated by others. They look as mighty as those, but in terms of temperament The completely different palace guards competed and judged.
Although these men and horses are small, they give people the feeling that this is the army, a real elite division, bloody fighters who can stand up to ten, even though they have gentle smiles on their faces, no matter whether the Taoist priests of the Qingyang Palace outside or the inner circle The guards of the royal palace intentionally or unintentionally distanced themselves from them, not daring to approach them lightly.
Liu Dabangchui chewed a piece of green grass in his mouth, stood on tiptoe on the platform, looked into the distance, and murmured: "Let's go soon? Grandma, I can't go out with the commander this time, and stand here as a guard. It's really suffocating."
A guard next to him smiled and said: "Master Baihu, didn't the Marquis say that you have guarded this place, it is a great achievement, and I will remember your first achievement when you come back."
Liu Dabangchui and Mung Dou stared at him, and laughed and cursed: "You know what! Do you know that fighting with the commander-in-chief is enjoyable, refreshing, fun, and enjoyable! You are not enlightened, Dabangchui."
The man giggled and stopped talking.
At this time, a savage and delicate voice came from behind: "You are so brave, are you blind? You don't even know me, or your heads will be chopped off!"
Liu Dabangchui looked back, and saw two guards radiating cold light from their hands, and two sharp simple knives held together, they were blocking a girl in emerald green clothes, followed by two little girls, their faces turned pale with fright .
With a grass root in his dangling stick, Liu walked over slowly and asked, "What's going on?"
The two guards still stopped the girl vigilantly with their knives, and said without looking back: "I report to Baihu, this girl wants to leave Qingyang Palace."
The girl's almond eyes widened, she stared at him and said, "You are their leader? Tell your people to get the hell out of here, I want to go out for a walk."
Liu Dabangchui looked up and down, and saw that it was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, her skin was pink and tender, as if water would come out when pinched, her eyes were round, her eyebrows were curved, and her little red face In the mouth, the white teeth are slightly exposed, and the corners of the lips are pursed. Although he is annoyed, he still looks very cute.
Liu Dabangchui and Mung Dou narrowed his eyes, and grinned: "What are you going out for? Our marshal said that this place is now in my hands. Even a mouse is not allowed to walk in or out, you little boy." Although Nizi is as small as a flower, she is still bigger than a mouse, no way! There is no order from the commander in chief, just go back and squat honestly."
The little girl turned pale when she heard this, put her hands on a willow slender waist, raised her eyebrows like a distant mountain, and shouted sharply: "You are so brave, do you know who this girl is?"
"Yo hoo", Liu Dazhu spat out the grass stalk, and put his hands on his round stomach. He really couldn't find his waist: "Then do you know who I am?"
The little girl was about to explode with anger, and pointed at her small, sharp nose and shouted: "I am the daughter of the king of Shu, the princess of Sichuan, you bastard who doesn't open your eyes!"
Liu Da Bangchui turned the mung bean's eyes, stretched out a carrot-thick finger, pointed at his garlic nose and said, "I am the commander's personal soldier, Shandong Da Bangchui, you blind little girl!"
"Youyouyou bastard, even if Yang Ling saw me, he wouldn't be so rude. What kind of law did the king of Shu commit? Your prisoner?" Zhu Xianger roared angrily.
Liu Dabangchui quickly straightened his face, and said solemnly: "The commander-in-chief said that the prince is seriously ill and his son has been arrested. The situation is very serious. If there is any trouble, there will be a lot of smoke in Shu. Before the rebellion was quelled, the place where the prince lived was under military control. The princess was right, I am a fool, I only know how to accept death, you must not be as knowledgeable as a fool like me."
Zhu Xianger was so angry that he couldn't help it, so he paused, and asked for the steps: "Okay! You wait, you bastard, it's great to climb up to the imperial envoy? How dare you offend me like this, when Yang Ling comes back, the county chief wants him Kneel down and lick my toes!"
Zhu Binhan ruled peacefully, although he was a prince, he often dressed lightly and simply."Junxiu, I am very happy to accept him as a foster son"
With a bang in Yang Ling's head, his body seemed to float up suddenly: "My young lady gave birth, my young lady gave birth to a son!" Yang Ling was so happy that he just wanted to shout for joy, but he couldn't hear what he was saying at all. I felt my ear drums buzzing, as if I drank two catties of spirits.
Immediately the knight still said to himself: "Your merits cannot be increased. Now I will change the title to a first-class marquis, so that the other lands will be divided and the world will enjoy the grace of the country. Your wife, Han, will be named a first-rank madam. Your beloved son, granted General Wude, promoted to General Wujie. Your descendants are my descendants. My descendants enjoy ten thousand years of happiness, and your descendants enjoy ten thousand years of happiness. They will rest with the country. .This is it!"
Although Yang Ling was originally a Marquis, he was not hereditary. Now that he has been promoted to a first-class Marquis, the position of Marquis can be hereditary. Regardless of the difference between rank and rank, that is an insurmountable step in the sky. The officials were amazed and envious.
As for Han Youniang, when Yang Ling was appointed General of the Zhu Kingdom, she was first-rank, but this first-rank lady was not a imperial order, but an imperial order, an official robe, and a salary, so the treatment and status were naturally different.
The most terrible thing is his precious son who has not yet seen what he looks like. Although he is a hereditary young master, his father is still alive. He does not have any title or official position. If you don't know how to call, you will become a fifth-rank martial arts general. Although he is a dismissal, he is paid by the court.
A few days ago, it was rumored that Yang Ling had lost his favor. This kind of favor is clearly beyond compare. Yang Ling didn't see the complicated eyes of the crowd at all. After listening to the imperial decree, he knelt there in a daze for a long time, and flew back to Beijing city and Hou Ye's mansion with a heart, thinking about his beloved wife and Jiaoer.
For the most favored minister of the emperor, the Beijing envoy who delivered the decree did not dare to offend him. Seeing that he did not accept the decree, the Jin Yiwei jumped off the horse, stepped forward to help him with a smile, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Lord Hou, please accept the decree." .
"Ah!" Only then did Yang Ling come to his senses, quickly took the imperial decree with both hands, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!" Yang Ling stood up after receiving the decree, and the Jin Yiwei said again: "The emperor gave His Highness Qian a name, and the emperor said, he It¡¯s a good name, if you want to name your son, you can, but when you get registered, you have to write the name given by the emperor.¡±
Yang Ling just came back to his senses, and he was devastated when he heard this. Last time the emperor wanted to unify the country, Zhu Shou Wannian, so he conveniently made a nickname for himself called Wannian. This emperor is a bit unreliable in his affairs, I don't know what name he gave his son this time?
Yang Ling said anxiously: "Yes, I obey the order. I just don't know, what name did the emperor give the minister's son?"
The captain in Jinyi sniffed, and said with a strange expression: "The emperor hopes that His Highness Qian will grow up to be an adult soon and be able to serve the country faithfully, so he named him Master Yang!"
"Master Yang, congratulations," the officials from all around rushed forward and congratulated with envy.
"Ah, thank you, thank you, congratulations, congratulations", Yang Ling couldn't laugh or cry, and returned the salutes one by one, feeling awkward all over.
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