Chapter 827: Still Your Majesty Will Play
"Xiangyang, just say what do you have!" The old emperor was very surprised.
The original Xiangyang was impulsive and arrogant, and now this child is also as magistrate as a general.
Xiangyang glanced at Yang Ling and others who were sitting in the distance, pondered for a moment before saying, "Uncle, this matter may not be the kings. I feel that it may be the prince. I don't know other kings, but I know that my father is not such an impatient person. He is definitely not such an impatient person who can interact with him."
"Yes, I doubt that no one will doubt King Yue. He is not so impetuous. This matter is definitely not what he does!" The old emperor said this, but thought to himself, "But King Yue may not know the truth, why didn't he say it?"
Xiangyang said slowly: "So, if this matter was not framed, it would be the princes. Their secret battles have begun in a more intense way."
Yang Ling hesitated for a moment and looked up and said, "But this cannot dispel the suspicion of the kings!"
"Yang Qing was a great deal when he was passed by King Zhao, and Xiangyang didn't have to worry about him," said the old emperor kindly, "You only talk about yours."
"Master Yang County, do you know that if the kings take action personally, you will definitely not be able to escape their pursuit. As expected, you have received help from others during the run, right?" Xiangyang said lightly, "How did you know that my husband is sitting on Mount Hua? Who guided you halfway, no, who forced you to go straight to Mount Hua?"
Yang Ling was speechless.
"That's it. The trouble of the Ming Dynasty is not in foreign countries, but in the Qin Dynasty of Taizu, the vassal kings who have inherited the vassal kings to this day. The landlords are greedy and the wealth and literati groups are united. The magistrate Yang County hates the magistrate of the kings. However, this is not the time when all the blame is placed on the kings," Xiangyang said, "What do you think? magistrate Yang County?"
Yang Ling immediately stood up and thanked: "Your Highness said so much, I am confused."
"Mr. Yang, don't be polite." Xiangyang raised his eyelids and said sternly, "First the Yellow River broke the dam, and then the treasure of King Fu was released. Until now, the magistrate of Jimingyi County is galloping at night. As expected, if the caravan had not been walking in the Central Plains, the refugees would have a place to settle down, I was afraid that a peasant uprising would sweep across the Central Plains and cut off the route of my uncle's return to Beijing!"
The old emperor is not just a surprise at this moment, he is a big surprise!
"My daughter has grown up!" The old emperor was extremely relieved and sad.
Xiangyang smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry too much. At least, I can guarantee that the ancestral tomb will be as safe as Mount Tai in the future. The Ming Dynasty has been passed down for a hundred years and the incense will continue. Uncle, too, should create a wise king in the prosperous era."
The old emperor wiped the corners of his eyes and smiled and didn't care about it.
"Uncle, although the empress has been famous for thousands of years, it can be remembered forever!" Xiangyang persuaded, "I didn't support some things at first, but since they have happened, it's our family's business!"
The old emperor was shocked and his heart suddenly became much more open.
Our business!
"It seems that now all the matters have begun to be exposed. It is time to return to Beijing!" the old emperor asked, "Just just now the prime minister of the cabinet has gone down. I asked them to consider the prefect of Xi'an Prefecture. There are no outsiders here. Xiangyang, please give me an idea."
"Since the uncle regards Yang County Magistrate as his loyal minister, why should he promote it rashly? Besides, he is the county magistrate, and how many people can control Jimingyi?" Xiangyang pointed to himself, "There are two female generals in the western front of me now, a marquis. Even I control several departments? Yang County Magistrate's wife is quite chivalrous and a disciple of the Hengshan Sect. The heroes of the Han family are also heroes. They can be the arm of Yang County Magistrate!"
But……
"In the territory of the uncle, the Western Army swept the world by the uncle. Who dares to take one place as the territory?" Xiangyang said proudly, "The kings dare to think that there will be two days in the sky. My husband will promote troops to be dispatched to be killed by the uncle. The ministers dare to have the idea of establishing their own families. Wherever our Western Army is iron hooves, wherever the sun and the moon shine, and where the rivers are approaching, we must worship Xuanyuan as our clan. Anyone who respects the Emperor of Ming is good, otherwise, why should millions of people fear it?"
The old emperor smiled and said, "The little daughter is here!"
Then he ordered: "Yang Ling is still the magistrate of Jimingyi County and is appointed as the doctor of the Ministry of War..."
"Your Majesty!" Yang Ling stood up and bowed again, "The doctor of the Ministry of War is a fifth-rank official. I was just a scholar in a remote village. I was promoted by Your Majesty to be the leader of a county. I am in the seventh-rank official. Now I have no merits to rush to the starry night, and I am only a virtue. How dare I ask for a high-rank official with a high-rank official with a high-rank official? I am young, and I am not afraid of not being able to break my bones to repay Your Majesty's kindness for knowing you, and I dare not be granted the title!"
This person's moral character is also considered excellent.
"Okay," the old emperor smiled, "You can continue to be your county magistrate, but your wife is brave and good at fighting. It is said that she killed more than ten people all the way. This is also a killing of enemies for the country. I have granted Han a fifth-rank pleasant person, which makes you unable to see your affection!"
Yang Ling looked up in shock. He originally thought that it would be great to imitate the Western Army's specifications and give his wife a name to guard the rules. Unexpectedly, even the fifth-rank imperial wife came to his door?
The old emperor said again: "Your youth is poor, but it is not the fault of your parents. They have also tried their best to let you study. In this way, if you advance and retreat, I will make you work hard. Then, the Ministry of Rites will posthumously confer your father and posthumously confer him as the magistrate of Xuande Mansion. Your mother will order you to posthumously confer a title of sixth rank An. It is also considered that your Yang County Magistrate is worthy of your family's lintel. How about?"
Yang Ling knelt three times and kowtowed nine times. Now he is truly glorious about his ancestors.
The judge Xuande Tong, whom his father posthumously awarded, was the sixth rank, corresponding to his mother's sixth rank order.
Enough.
He felt that he had nothing to pursue.
"Do it well, and someone else can get it, and Yang Qing can certainly get it." The old emperor made a wish, "But I have no time to do this. When my grandson is waiting for me, he will definitely be a good child and a good emperor."
Yang Ling raised his tears and burst into tears, and was so shocked that he couldn't help himself.
So that's what His Majesty intends to play?
"Thank the cabinet to handle this matter." The old emperor issued another incredible order.
This is clearly the emperor recruited good talents for the emperor's grandson, so why should he leave it to the cabinet?
Yang Ling understood after just thinking.
"I am so heartless that I can't repay you!" Yang Ling immediately expressed his opinion.
The old emperor smiled and said, "The cabinet was established, so there must be a chance to play. If they do this, they have to do it," and then said, "Your uncles are all Jinyiwei, so I don't need to say much. But are your two brothers, who are white?"
"Yes," Yang Ling said shyly, "It's young lady, she has defeated those two all the way."
"Your wife is so happy. I will issue a secret decree. When necessary, she can mobilize the power of all the yamen runners, garrison troops, and the Beijing camp near Jiming Post. Those two white bodies are not easy to deal with," the old emperor asked, "What do you think about Xiangyang?"
"Yangming Gong lacks such talents the most, why don't they be ordered to participate in the editing and training?" Xiangyang suggested.
A good idea.
Since he was a soldier under Wang Shouren, he had to participate in the training at Jimingyi, which was to strengthen the military armed strength of Jimingyi.
"Good." The old emperor approved it.
Yang Ling was shocked. Princess Xiangyang's influence was much higher than that of most vassal kings.
But if you think about their identity, you will know who is the weak in the few famous women in the western border?
"This matter is over. Magistrate Yang will go to rest first and return to Beijing with me in a few days." The old emperor signaled Yang Ling to retreat. He had something to ask Xiangyang.
Yang Ling left and waved his arm excitedly after leaving the door.
Chapter completed!