: Who can do your best

"Hahaha..." Zhu Houzhao laughed loudly with a good news.

"Shh, be gentle, look, wake up the adults." Tang Yixian turned around and gave him a blank look, a little unhappy.

"Oh? Oh!" Emperor Zhengde put away his smile and tiptoed towards him. When he saw the little baby lying in the shaking blue, his tender little hands holding his head, and he still had a very sweet sleep, he couldn't help but nod in satisfaction and said, "Yeah, let go of your hand. I felt uncomfortable when I saw the young lady tied her hands to sleep straight. You see, how great it is, I give me face, haha, I can't wake up even if I smile like this."

"By the way, why are you so happy? Didn't it mean that the troublemakers in Qingzhou, Shandong have been calmed down?" Tang Yixian teased the little hand of the little marquis of the Yang family with his fingers. Although he was sleeping, the little guy still naturally held her fingers.0

Tang Yixian asked him to hold it tightly, and he didn't dare to move, and asked without looking back.

"Not yet, Yang Qing is not here. I'll leave this matter to Liu Jin. Apart from Yang Qing, he can rest assured me."

"Your Majesty, you are the lord of the world, and you should be careful in everything."

"Yixian, I think what Yang Qing said is right. It is precisely because he is the lord of the world that I cannot do everything personally. Otherwise, even if I live and die of exhaustion, the world will not be well governed, and the people will not appreciate it. As long as I can recognize people and employ people, I can be a wise hero.

Look at me, I handed over foreign affairs to Yang Qing, from north to south, swept across the eight deserts and six unions, and I have only succeeded to the throne for one year. How many emperors can compare with this great martial arts? The internal affairs depend on Liu Jin, and he did a good job. After a while, the national treasury was empty, the Ministry of Revenue would only cry and be poor. In other words, Liu Jin could share my worries and thought of many clever strategies to solve the big problem. I have such a right-hand man, so it would be easier."

Tang Yixian wanted to speak but stopped. He muttered: "You are just a playful person, so you can't sit in the court and manage government affairs. You can't get up to your mind, and you still find so many reasons!"

Tang Yixian also occasionally heard about Liu Jin's unlawful behavior. It was not that she didn't want to advise her, but regardless of her loyalty, treacherous and mediocre, women's interference in politics has always been a taboo among the taboos. Moreover, Yang Ling and Liu Jin have similar powers. Whether it is outspoken or tactful advice, Zhengde restricted and decentralized power over Liu Jin, he would probably not avoid the embarrassment of allusion Yang Ling, and Tang Yixian had to keep it in his heart.

Zhengde came over with a saliva face, held her other hand and said, "You promised to marry me earlier. Wouldn't I beg you? Get up early to go to court every day, come back to accompany you after doing business, play the piano, play the flute, recite poems and paintings, and work hard to be a baby together..."

Tang Yixian was already full of sweetness when he heard the last sentence. He couldn't help but blush when he heard the last sentence. You pulled his hand back and gently slapped his arm.

The room was speechless for a moment, Tang Yixian gently stroked the little guy's face, and as Zhengde looked at her, she became more and more panicked. When she looked at her eyes, she saw Zhengde holding the memorial in her hand, and quickly changed the topic and said, "You haven't said it yet. What's the matter? You're so happy?"

"Oh! It's the matter of Xuzhou, Sichuan, the rebellion has been quelled! It seems that I have to worship the temple and report to my ancestors again. The heads of the three bandits have been sent to the capital. The great achievements that the Ming Dynasty did not achieve during the Ming Dynasty have now been completed in my hands. Do you think I am happy?"

"Oh? Then Lord Yang should go back to Beijing, right?" Tang Yixian suddenly raised his voice and said in surprise, then quickly shook his shaking Lan: "Good baby. Keep sleeping. Auntie is not calling you, but aunt is calling you father..."

She said this and laughed, and gave Zhengde a blank look and said angrily: "What's your name? I still feel awkward."

"What awkward?" Zhengde stood up proudly and said, "My godson, I see the senior official, and this one is with him. No matter who he is a king, prince, prince, and minister, whoever meets him must call him lord, and he still has to call him lord, hehe, right, lord?"

The child was awake, with a pair of clear big eyes open and enjoying Tang Yixian's gentle caress. Zhengde approached with a smile on his face, and the child suddenly burst into tears.

"Wow, this is amazing. Go and find your mother. I'll coax it first, hurry up!" Zhengde said in a hurry when he saw it.

Tang Yixian beat him in a funny and angrily manner, and hurriedly got up and ran outward.

Zhengde is now learning to pack a diaper, and holding the child is no problem. He carefully held the child in his arms and begged gently: "Mr. Yang is the most obedient, please give me a face and stop crying, okay?"

Lord Yang did not give him any face, and he opened his throat and cried louder.

Tang Yixian ran out of the yard and happened to see Gao Wenxin passing by. Seeing her in a hurry, Gao Wenxin asked with a smile: "Yixian, why are you running so urgently?"

Tang Yixian smiled and gasped: "I went to find Sister Youniang. The adult woke up and was crying. I guess he wanted to have breastfeeding."

"oh…….."

"Ah! By the way, Sichuan's bandit suppression victory, Lord Yang should be back to Beijing soon," Tang Yixian ran and said, after rushing to say the good news, he turned around the Qulan and disappeared.

Gao Wenxin was knocked down by this news, and her happy legs were about to shake.

"He's coming back?" Gao Wenxin has been calculating about living his life. The more October comes, the more anxious she feels. She has disappeared for several months. Recently, his figures are all in her dreams. He holds his waist tightly on the rippling boat, and under the cover of Lian Tian Bihe, that intoxicating kiss.

Especially when she saw the young lady holding the little life she gave birth to, her heart felt sour. She had never enjoyed the happiness of being a wife and mother, and some relatives loved by others. The heartless Lord Yang, who was cruel and said, left a word and ran to the south for several months, did not even bring her a few words. He heard that in the south, he not only brought Dailouer with him every day, but also asked for a beauty from the country.

Alas! I can't learn the charm of Sister Qiyun, but am I still not as good as a foreign woman? I have never seen Westerners, so I often come to my house and Liu Liu often come to visit the house. Westerners........ They have a high nose and deep eyes, and they are green. It's okay to look at them. If I sleep next to the pillow, I will open my eyes in the middle of the night, wouldn't I be scared to death?

Gao Wen was thinking sorrowful, and when he heard Emperor Zhengde's wailing from a distance: "Come on, Lord Yang has urinated all over me again!"

Yang Ling was also thinking about home, thinking about his beloved wife and beautiful concubines, and his two children.

The trip to Sichuan was full of dangers, and the secret of the Golden Bricks had been found. The rebellion had nothing to do with the King of Shu, so there was no danger in Bashu. You could set off for a trip to Beijing in two days...

Yang Ling thought happily and slowly entered Qingyang Palace accompanied by Zhu Rangxu's brothers.

It was not until he walked to the near Doumu Palace that Yang Ling was at ease that he suddenly remembered the figures of people coming and going in the bamboo sea in Wangzhu Creek, and the assassin found outside the Jingxin Pavilion of Qingyang Palace. A shadow quietly caught his heart: If the King of Shu has no intention of rebelling, then who is the person who is the one who is trying to attack me? As soon as he entered Shu, he has set his sights on me. Who is that person? After so long as he suppressed bandits in Xuzhou, the man has never revealed his hiding and has given up?

Yang Ling was thinking about this mysterious man who had been looked down upon for a long time. He and the Zhu brothers moved to Houyuan Santai. The news of the great victory in suppressing the rebellion in Xuzhou and the safety of the prince was reported to the King of Shu. However, due to the winding army, it was difficult to determine the itinerary. He only said that he would go back to Chengdu in the past few days. However, the specific date was not specified, so the three of them walked to the "Laozi's Reincarnation Platform" and were discovered by Yangling's personal soldiers.

When Yang Ling appeared, the two guards with swords shouted in surprise: "Sir, you're back!" He said that, and rushed forward and knelt down to see him. Yang Ling was also very excited when he saw his personal guards, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the two of them up.

At this moment, the guards from other places also discovered Yang Ling and rushed towards him. Liu Dabangchui heard a loud roar from a distance: "Is it really? You dare to fool me. Look at me, I won't beat you to death!"

As he said that, his tall figure had appeared on the steps. When he saw Yang Ling, he immediately let go of the collar of the guard in his right hand, opened his mouth and ran forward with a smile, and said happily: "Sir, you are back, you have met with me."

It was okay that there were all big-headed soldiers just now, but now the captain of the guard came over, looking arrogant and only caring for him. He ignored the two princes next to him. Yang Ling felt a little embarrassed. The prince Zhu Rangxu had never seen him, and Zhu Rangjin had always seen him. Why wasn't anyone knowing anything?

Both princes had good tempers, but no one was angry. They just smiled and watched their true feelings reveal their feelings. Yang Ling turned around with a smile, and was about to call the two princes into the room together. Zhu Rangjin's face suddenly changed, like a whirlwind, and his figure rose up from the ground. A guard's waist was empty, and his narrow-edged single sword had been taken away by Zhu Rangjin.

The pounce was so fast. Fortunately, Yang Ling practiced swords for many days and had a sharp eye. He could see every move of Zhu Rangjin. He saw Zhu Rangjin's swords united and shot straight at a bush, shouting loudly: "Come out!"

The knife touched the branches and leaves, and Zhu Rangjin suddenly whirled against the ground. With a "boom", he cut all the branches and leaves of the bushes into the air with one knife. The green branches and green leaves were floating, and the narrow-edged sword pierced straight from the broken branches and shattered, and it was just pointed to the tip of a scared and stunned person's nose, and then it stopped suddenly. The sword wind made the man's hair fly.

"So agile skill, so fierce murderous aura, this sword technique...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

The branches and leaves fell down the sky, and at this time, he could see the person clearly. Zhu Rangjin shouted in horror: "It's you?"

Zhu Rangjin was also stunned and said in surprise: "Xiang'er, why are you hiding here?"

Yang Ling then took his eyes back from the tip of his knife and looked at the place where it turned out to be a bush. He saw that it was a petite woman wearing a narrow-sleeved top with a green lake, a pointed-collar shirt, and two plackets of her clothes were buttoned with a small golden button on her chest, wrapping out a pair of delicate breast lines that were initially developed, which seemed to be enough to hold.

She was wearing an emerald green floor skirt, and the belt of the same color was tightly wrapped around a small waistband that was thin and fleshy. She was wrapped in a very moving and slender curve. Because she was so scared that she sat on the ground, the bushes in front were mowed by the "Zhu Rangjin brand lawn mower", so when she stood here, she could vaguely see the tender yellow silk and white satin boots under the skirt.

"This girl should be only thirteen or fourteen years old." Yang Ling made this judgment based on her tender shoulder and waist curve. No matter how beautiful a woman is, she can form a subcutaneous fat and other parts of her shoulder and waist. She is always quite different from a real girl.

The girl's face was very white, pale, and her lips were also white. A drop of sweat slowly flowed down from her straight and small tip of her nose, and fell on the tip of the knife. The two eyeballs stared at the tip of the knife, which had turned into cross-eyes.

"If this girl with cross-eyed eyes looked like a ghost, she would definitely be a very amazing little beauty," Yang Ling made a judgment again. Then she saw the girl rolling her eyes and her eyes turned white...

Before he could see the weak King of Shu who was always fainting, the little princess fainted first. Fortunately, Zhu Rangjin reacted quickly, and when he saw the little sister's face was pale, he fell backwards, quickly grabbed her and hurriedly grabbed her body, dropped the knife and carried her out of the bushes.

Zhu Rangxu saw that her younger sister was not injured. Then she felt relieved, but she still complained: "You are too reckless. There are Lord Yang's many guards here. How could there be assassins inside? Although she didn't hurt Xiang'er, she was afraid of being scared."

Zhu Rangjin was sweating anxiously on his forehead, and he didn't dare to talk back to his elder brother. He hurriedly tried Zhu Xianger's pulse. Then he lit it twice on her body with confidence.

Zhu Xianger woke up indifferently and saw her elder brother and second brother. She burst into tears, and then she began to thrustly tell how Liu Dabangchui and his soldiers abused her, and did not allow her to leave the back garden of Qingyang Palace, and she treated her as a prisoner...

Judging from the records of repeated failures and escapes she described, today should be another "prison escape operation" by Princess Zhu Xianger, but... it failed again.

If it were Yang Ling, who had just set out to Xuzhou, wouldn't care what she said. He instructed Liu Dabangchui to strictly control Qingyang Palace, which was so high-sounding on the surface. He said that he was afraid that someone would assassinate the prince, and that some chaotic news would affect the prince's condition. In fact, the original purpose was to put them under house arrest. The reason was far-fetched, but for his own safety, he couldn't care. Now that he knew that the King of Shu had no intention of rebellion, Yang Ling couldn't help laughing and crying as he heard the miserable lord complaining in person.

Zhu Xianger cried and made Zhu Rangxu's brothers blush. Zhu Rangxu didn't know Yang Ling's original intention to go to Sichuan, but he just felt that the mess in Sichuan was cleaned up by the imperial envoy, and his life could be said to be indirectly saved by Yang Ling. Yang Ling's actions may be a bit too much. Although he was unique and kind. He was a person who was very kind to his family. The younger sister criticized her face in person and made the Wang family in Shu seem to be unkind.

Zhu Rangjin was extremely smart, especially in the Hall of the Kings. Yang Ling's strange expression and self-talk when he saw the flooring bricks, which made him guess the purpose of Yang Ling's land. He knew that Yang Ling must have heard of someone buying gold bricks in private, so he only came to four types of investigations. The original purpose was to make the father's head, so it would not be surprising that he took the opportunity to put his father under house arrest.

After all, the misunderstanding has been resolved, so everyone can only pretend to be confused. However, the little sister kept chattering as soon as she opened her mouth. He didn't even have the chance to interrupt, so she had to let the little sister talk.

Zhu Xianger finally finished venting, but she saw a disgusting guy huddled with her elder brother and second brother. She smiled and heard her complaining, and couldn't help but glared at her pretty eyes: "Who are you?"

Yang Ling bowed with a smile and said, "I have seen the princess, and I am the one with the human face and beast heart that the princess said. The imperial envoy Yang Ling deserves to be killed."

Zhu Xianger's mouth was so open that she could stuff an egg. She was stunned for a while before she broke away from her second brother's arms, snorted heavily, and walked towards Jingxin Pavilion without looking back...

In Jingxin Pavilion, Zhu Binhan, the King of Shu, looked very good and had a rare rosy look on his face. He sat on the chair in his clothes and smiled at Yang Ling, "This time, there was a big turmoil in Bashu. Thanks to the imperial envoy's failure and invisible."

He sighed softly and said, "In the past two days, chieftains from all over Bashu have written letters to congratulate him, with a respectful attitude, which is very different from his arrogant appearance in the past. It seems that there is something wrong with my plan to govern Shu.

This time, the sank of the Duzhanman's disaster was completely quelled. It was the great contribution of the imperial envoy to Bashu. Saving the little boy Rangxu was a great kindness to me, Lord Yang. I really should thank you very well."

"You are polite, Prince. In order to order a way out to facilitate the army to fight and to avoid the prince being harassed, the guards of the officials have caused many inconveniences to the prince and their family during this period. Please forgive me," Yang Ling hurriedly bowed.

He found that the Shu King's family was indeed rigorous. As soon as the two sons of Shu King entered the door, they were like changing people. The Shu King spoke to himself. The two brothers did not say a word, and sat there respectfully, not daring to show up.

Not to mention Zhu Rangxu, Zhu Rangjin brothers. Even the willful little princess is very good at pretending. She sits very elegantly at this time, with her chest straightened and her back straight, meticulous, and her tight legs slightly facing the side. Her slender hands are placed flat on her knees, well-behaved and quiet, and she is definitely a well-educated little lady.

Prince Zhu Rangxu looked mature and serious, but when he contacted him privately, Yang Ling found that he was not a dull and dull nerd, and he had a bit of a naughty smell. Looking at the rules of Zhu Rangjin and Zhu Xianger in front of the King of Shu, Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "

There are policies from above and countermeasures from below. The three treasures of the Shu Wang family are quite good at pretending to be like this. I am afraid that the Shu King would never have thought that the appearance of these two children and one daughter outside was completely different from that in front of him."

The King of Shu smiled and said, "The weather is getting colder. I have been meditating and my condition has improved during this period. I plan to move back to the palace in the next few days. Then I will hold a banquet to celebrate the merits and wash away the dust. At the same time, I have thanked the children for my children. Please be sure to attend the banquet at that time."

Yang Ling was slightly surprised. He thought for a while and said, "This...... the prince invites you, and the emperor will definitely attend the banquet. Haha, I will not hide it from the prince. The emperor has been away from the capital for a long time and is very concerned. In addition, it has been October now. Although the climate here is still pleasant, the northern part is getting colder. The emperor originally planned to offer the prince a plan to ease the barbarians for the prince to consult, so he will return to the capital today."

"A strategy to ease the barbarians?" asked the King of Shu curiously.

"Yes, although it is difficult to suppress the barbarians' military power, it is especially difficult to ease the barbarians' unruly spirit. The subordinates discussed with local officials in Xuzhou and came up with some strategies to ease the barbarians after the war, mainly to build city walls, garrison troops, stubbornly, set up militias, roads, set up school clubs, ease taxes, move mixed residences, and expand business. A total of ten strategies were set up. The imperial court now established a governor envoy in Xuzhou, but the above strategies still require more support from the Prince of Shu to implement them smoothly."

The King of Shu read a few things gently, then shook his head, and smiled faintly, "This matter...... You discuss with Rang Xu during the banquet in the mansion. I am difficult to cure my illness. I am afraid I will not worry about these things in the future." He said, his tone looking a little desolate.

Yang Ling smiled and replied: "Yes, the subordinates obey the order, the prince just cares about his care and rests his illness."

After he said this, his heart suddenly became "sudden": Although the King of Shu often gave the matter to the prince, it was mainly because it was not convenient for him to travel and patrol, but he usually needed the King of Shu to be on the spot. Now he was in front of him, and he was discussing the situation in Bashu that the King of Shu was most concerned about. How could he let go and ask himself to find the prince?

Yang Ling felt something in his heart, and he quietly looked at Zhu Rangxu's brothers. The two brothers were still sitting respectfully and silently, but their expressions were different, and they obviously heard the voice of the King of Shu.

Zhu Rangxu's face turned slightly red and his expression seemed a little excited, but he didn't dare to speak. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes. Zhu Rangjin secretly glanced at his elder brother, and You withdrew his eyes again.

"The King of Shu wants to abdicate!" This thought suddenly jumped into Yang Ling's mind. He thought that the King of Shu knew that he was unable to cure his illness. In addition, he eliminated the Duzhangman rebellion this time, and he also reflected on the various disadvantages of his own governance, which was decided to be the King of Zen.

No wonder he was a dignified prince, who wanted to celebrate his achievements at the king's banquet. It was a good idea to celebrate his achievements. I am afraid that the purpose of annoying the civil and military officials in Shu would be his purpose at the banquet. It just so happened that he was a senior official in the capital to be a witness.

Of course, it is not difficult to operate. The prince was originally the legal heir. Now the prince is in a state of illness. He only needs to announce the throne in advance, and then ask the emperor for an order, and then the prince will officially ascend the throne. But I don’t know how talented the prince Zhu Rangxu is compared to Nai’s father and how much he is compared to Zhu Rangjin…..

Yang Ling quickly digested the suggestion of King Shu, and suddenly felt a look at him. His eyes were wrong. He found that Zhu Xianger. The little girl bit her pink cherry lips, her small breasts were slightly ups and downs, and her big black and white eyes were flashing, aiming for his luck.

When he saw Yang Ling looking, Zhu Xianger immediately curled her lips slightly and moved her chin slightly to the side. Although she was inconvenient to make too many moves in front of her father, the disdain was expressed very richly through her facial expressions.

Yang Ling couldn't help but smile: "Well, before my pepper seeds have been sown, a small Sichuan pepper has grown here......"
To be continued...