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In the early morning, the young mother got up early to dress up, and then went to visit the two children, while Yang Ling went to the backyard to practice boxing and kicking in the backyard. First played the "Ten Duan Jin", and then used a set of "Zhenwu Liangyi Sword". Just as a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead, she saw the young lady appeared in a snow-white short attire, holding a stick.
Yang Ling immediately made a retracting gesture, put the long sword back into its sheath, Shi Shiran went up to greet his beloved wife, and then hurried away. He was always worried that the lady would suddenly become sexual and wanted to compete with him in martial arts.
In fact He is not afraid of the young mother, nor does he care about victory or defeat. He is just worried that those old Taoist priests sitting under the pine trees on Wudang Mountain will be driven into madness by his unworthy disciple.
After finishing his breakfast, he carefully considered the immigration policy, preferential treatment, and batch immigration procedures and arrangements for Jiangnan fallen people in the study. The son went to see Jiao Fang, and asked the elders to come to the mansion to discuss important matters in the afternoon after the afternoon.
Then he played hide and seek with his son and daughter in the back garden. It was almost noon, and it was estimated that even if Princess Yongfu had any morning classes and chores, he should have finished all of them. Now that it was time to relax, he returned to the room and redressed.
The waist is brocade woven to hug the belly, tied with a rhinoceros horn jade belt, the hair is tied up in a bun, and the square scarf is worn on the head. Although it is not the formal attire of a prince, it is both casual and dignified. After everything was tidied up, Yang Ling came to the front hall. Seeing that Grandpa Guo was about to leave, the senior executives hurriedly summoned a group of generals to guard him.
The opposite side of the Yang family was quite lively, and the side of the bridge was better. After crossing the bridge, there was an open field with a width of several tens of feet, all of which were flat bluestone floors. In order to transport all kinds of stones and wood to repair the garden, Wei Bin went from A road leads down from the official road, which is well-built. It passes through the gate of Huang¡¯an and goes straight forward. On the left is the river with tall trees planted beside the river, and on the right is the tall wall of Huang¡¯an. The road in the middle is wide. And flat.
Two miles away, the Yang family¡¯s land of more than ten acres and near the mountains has built a large area of ??houses. The refugees and craftsmen who were hired to build the houses lived in them. , Some refugees went to the world outside the customs, and some stayed here, where a small village composed of immigrants and craftsmen was built.
Fortunately, the imperial nunnery is so huge that it is absolutely impossible for Her Royal Highness and the maids accompanying the princess to prune branches and plant grass, clean the huge courtyard, manage the garden and cultivate flowers and plants. All these things need servants to do, so these people There is no need to worry about not having a job here.
Due to the existence of this new village, the road is not peaceful, and people come and go very lively. Since Princess Yongfu moved to Huang'an, many princes and ministers in the capital, as well as women from wealthy families, would choose to come here if they wanted to worship incense and worship Buddha.
Whether it is out of curiosity, out of the desire to offer sesame oil to please the emperor, or just to be able to visit the royal gardens that are usually not qualified to enterHuang'an, anyway, here The incense is particularly strong.
Princess Yongfu practiced in the back hall, and the front hall was handed over to a real nun, Master Huiqing, and her disciples invited from other nunneries. The endless stream of pilgrims are rich and wealthy, and there is a steady stream of sesame oil money The good news is that the old nun Huiqing, the old man sleeps until he wakes up naturally every day, counting money until his hands cramp.
Yang Ling's guards crossed the bridge and took a look, ho! This is hilarious. There is a lot of traffic in front of the gate of Huang'an, offering incense, selling fruits and tea eggs, selling incense and divination, as well as measuring calligraphy and painting, and there are many people coming and going.
With a big belly, Liu Dabangchui wrinkled his nose, a little unhappy: "His Royal Highness has a good temper and doesn't care about these things, but it can't be so messy. If there is an assassin hiding, how can I protect the Duke by surprise? Lord?"
He stared at Mung Dou, waved his hand, and shouted: "Come on, let me drive away these idlers."
"Yes!" A few strong men rushed forward immediately and shouted loudly: "It's scattered, let's get out of the way, Huang'an, who allows you to set up a stall here? Pay taxes? Pay taxes No way, avoid them all, Lord Wei Guo wants to visit His Royal Highness Princess in the nunnery, avoid them all!"
As soon as Yang Ling walked onto the bridge, he almost lost his breath when he saw the formation. He called Liu Dabangchui over angrily, staring at him with his legs trembling, wishing he could kick him on the bridge Go down: "YouWhat are you talking about, you? Om? Are you afraid that people don't know what's going on?"
Liu Dabangchu scratched his head in puzzlement, and said, "Master Guo, I am doing this for your safety.Do you want to fall short because of Huadang's accidental death?
He suddenly punched both fists and said, "I'll go see the emperor right away."
Wu Jie asked anxiously: "What is the Duke's intention? It may be very difficult to persuade the emperor to send troops. If you send 10,000 troops, you will need 100,000 people to deliver supplies. After a long journey, people will eat and horses will feed them. If the battle is fought, the money will be spent like running water, and the court can't bear it now."
Yang Ling nodded hurriedly and said: "I know, but no matter whether we send troops or not, we have to stabilize Duoyan's three guards first. Boyan is good at sneak attacks. It's like this when he surprises Qinghai Lake and kills Jia Sibu. I'm worried that he took advantage of Huadang's death, and Duoyan Sanwei didn't have a clear leader, so he took advantage of the gap to snatch Duoyan Sanwei.
If he succeeds, it will not only be a matter of stealing chickens and losing money, but without the barrier of the three guards of Duoyan, even our guards outside the pass will be in jeopardy."
Jiao Fang's heart moved, and she suddenly said: "If the three guards of Duoyan can be stabilized, it is imperative to provide necessary assistance. If they can stand firm and resist Boyan, it will be beneficial to us. We want to immigrate in large numbers and settle in Duoyan. This is the right time for Yan Sanwei and Jianzhou Jurchen territory to be near. They are being coerced by Boyan, and their dependence on Daming will inevitably increase. Moreover, the increase in immigration at this time is of great benefit to them.¡±
Yang Ling let out a "hey" and said, "What I'm saying is that the specific response decision will not be too late to discuss with the cabinet until further news is released. I will go to see the emperor immediately and ask the emperor to issue an order to order Shenyang Wei, Liaodong Wei and Duoyan's three guards acted like horns, giving them limited military support to deter Boyan from advancing eastward.
At the same time, in order for Duoyan Sanwei to have a legitimate leader to restrain the various tribes, and to prevent the separation of people's hearts from creating opportunities for Boyan Mengke to annex, the emperor must immediately send an order to officially seal Huadang's daughter Yinqi as Shunming. Queen, rule over Duoyan's three guards and hold their ground! "
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