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Chapter 63:Eight Tigers Parading the Streets

The next day, because the prince was "sick" did not have to enter the palace, Yang Ling was able to sleep, until the second hour, he woke up from his dream.The bright spring sun reflected through the window paper and was spread out on his quilt, and the light was soft and bright.

The little girl snuggled in his arms, sleeping soundly.A black hair covered her half-clear face, and on the beautiful and delicate face, showing a charming arc of the long eyelashes quietly with a shallow slight rhythm.

Her pink and clear face is very durable, although the eyebrows still emit a kind of childishness and purity, but there is a taste of a first-time woman.Yang Ling looked at the little nanny in his arms, gently crided his arms and laid his head, did not dare to move too much, afraid to wake her.

Yesterday had told her not to get up early into the palace today, when she saw that she was still rest assured to sleep sweetly, Yang Ling only woke up these days from the early into the palace feeling miserable, but every day she woke up to herself, every time she got up and the meal has been done, she not only got up early, her heart is always afraid of these things is not so practical, the body must be more tired.

Although tired, a moment the young mother still woke up, she opened her eyes, saw that the husband had woken up, spit out the tip of her tongue embarrassed: "Goo, the father has woken up?"“The concubine has gone too far.”

Yang Ling saw that she was panicking to get up, so she reached out and held her shoulder, smiled and said, "You got up too early these two days, at night... to clean up, and sleep too late, anyway, I don't have to go so early today, let's rest for a while."

The young mother listened to him talk about the wind and moon, and there was an imperceptible red halo on her face, looked at him with shame and joy, promised, and snuggled into his arms and said, "Huh!I don't know what's wrong with these two days, especially today, I feel that the bones are sour and soft, and I don't want to move, when I have to get up early every day to practice martial arts at home, but now I am more and more lazy."

Yang Ling heard her say that her body was sore and lazy, and was busy saying, “How can it be?”“Did it hurt the wind?”While talking, she looked at her forehead, her forehead was slightly wet, but it was cold and not hot.

The young woman's body has always been strong, from childhood do not like to get sick, so did not go to the heart, but also the two days just broke the melon, the public need to ask for excessive, this thing can be ashamed of the exit, then softly smiled: "Maybe, concubine from childhood martial arts, the body is hard, really want to hurt the wind cold, I went to Lang Zhong to start taking a few sticks to eat a few sticks."

Yang Ling touched her forehead without fever, and also put her heart down, and saw her a delicate and lazy beauty, full of brides, that rare lady is very different from the past handsome childish, do not feel the gradual movement, will take her closer, smile: "Come, help the young mother massage to solve the lack of relief."

The hand in the quilt tugged into the young woman's little clothes, secretly groped her soft and delicate chest, gently touched it, and Han's young lady quietly looked at him, and her face fainted with an intoxicating red.

The young mother was silent, fainted with Yang Ling in his arms, touched a touch, was not comfortable with his a touch, only feel tired, but a kind of unspeakable tiredness made her do not want to move, then gasped: "Dong, don't make up trouble, you don't say you want to go to the palace?"Get up and gark and dress up and I’ll cook for you.”

Yang Ling saw that she was shy, and could not bear to be forced, a kiss on her cheek, smiled: "You are tired and rest, the common man will eat something casually on the road."

Where did the young mother Kenyi, while holding up her clothes, she asked, "Dong, Liu Biao came back yesterday to ask you to go to the North Town Fushi to do what?"“Aren’t you with the prince now?”

Yang Ling took advantage of her to get up, took a picture on her plump hip mound, smiled: "But hanging the official rank of the brocade, all have to send a difference."Mr. Zhang, afraid that I would handle official duties flawlessly, and temporarily gave me a leisurely messenger, who was responsible for the official document presented to the Beijing Master on the South Town Department.”

The young mother tucked her hair, gently "Oh", and asked with a face on the side: "Bang Gong, what is the southern town caresian?"

Yang Ling said, “South Town Fushi is in charge of the name of the prison and the affairs of the military craftsman.The name of the execution is to convict people, the military, such as armor, armour, rockets, fire and even war ships, chariots of the manufacture of craftsmen, are all returned to the southern town of Fusheng.

Yang Ling said that the name of the prison is only responsible for the punishment of those who commit crimes in Jinyi, and whether the ordinary officials and generals have committed crimes are under the jurisdiction of the three Fascists, so the scope of responsibility of the South Town Department is a little like a small-scale military court.As for the management of the artisans, it is of course a very important department if it rests on modern times, but it is not a great thing to manage these technical workers in that era.

The young lady naturally did not understand these, Yang Ling ate breakfast, instructed the young mother to rest if she was uncomfortable, and she carried a pre-prepared burden slowly and walked to the back door of Beijing.

It’s early days, but there are already shops open here.At that time, the social status of the business people was still very low, but the huge profits of business were eye-catching, so some hereditary meritorious officers sent the family management to open shops in the name of the management of individuals near the roots of the imperial city, in fact, investment, business, profit are all in their hands, spontaneously formed here to sell high-end goods market.

Yang Ling in a tea shop near the door of the harem, asked for a pot of tea, ordered a plate of melon seeds, waited for a drink, and waited for a little half an hour, only to see the palace door open, more than 20 eunuchs rushed a few water trucks out of the palace door.

The inner palace often goes to the Yuquan Mountain to draw high spring water for the emperor's concubines to drink, although it is generally not before the dawn, but it is often a matter of coming out, so bustling tourists and businessmen do not care.

Yang Ling carefully looked at them, saw that there were several eunuchs slightly looking down at their left and right, one of them a young little eunuch standing next to the tall truss of the water truck, a pair of sneaky eyes looked around, Yang Ling recognized this person at a glance, it was Zhu Houzhao, busy to meet up.

Zhu Houzhao was looking around in the clothes of a small eunuch, and Yang Ling grabbed his sleeve and whispered: "Prince."Zhu Houjie was startled, looked up to see him, the face could not help but rejoice, Yang Ling hurriedly waved his hand to silence, Liu Jin also stood beside Zhu Houzhao, and saw Yang Ling smiling slightly.

Yang Ling carrying the burden with them for a while, came to a furniture store, the store from all over the country to transport good wood, has hired a lot of carpenter masters, can be at the request of the dignitaries on the site to make different styles of furniture, so the shop next to an aisle, into is their own wood products factory.

Yang Ling a pull of Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Hou note will, while people do not pay attention, follow Yang Ling turned over, Yang Ling took two steps, saw four secluded no one, then stopped, turned around to speak, a look at Zhu Hou followed the people behind him, his eyes were straight, surprised: "How... how... all the public are coming?"

Yesterday agreed by Liu Jin, Zhang Yong accompanied Zhu Houzhao through the opportunity of water harvesting trucks out of the palace, the valley, Ma Yongcheng in the east palace to cover up, Gao Feng, Luo Xiang, Wei Bin, Qiu gathered and did not make.

Because these eight tigers are not all old people, and some are young eunuchs in their early 20s, if they are all too conspicuous, they are afraid that Zhu Houyu will be exposed to things.Zhang Yong, Liu Jin a old man holding heavy, a heart is very deep, there are them to follow up, more secure, can not think of this time to see, eight people actually one does not pull, all followed out of the palace.

Wei Bin saw Yang Ling surprised, chuckle said: "Yang Xianggong do not worry, the emperor just last night just came to see the prince, and today there is a military emergency report into the palace, the emperor is and three university soldiers and the Ministry of soldiers, the Ministry of the Ministry of Commerce and the books of the library, back to the Ministry, the household people to visit the spring examination room, may wish to do things."

Yang Ling laughed bitterly, and he understood that these people were just not willing to let go of the opportunity to please the prince.Yang Ling had to say: "A few public officials said it, but ... the lower officials did not know in advance, so only three sets of clothes were prepared..."

Qiu Ju was busy: “No problem, we have all brought our own clothes.”He looked around, saw that the intersection was only occasionally passing by, and did not pay much attention to the inside, hurriedly took off the eunuch robe, took off his hat, he wore a dress of ordinary soldiers inside, a book towel on his head, and changed clothes quickly.He was a caste, lacking masculinity, put on this dress, although the skin was dark, but also like a reader with industrious limbs.

Zhu Houzhao, Liu Jin, Zhang Yong three because of Yang Ling prepared clothes, did not wear so much, the other people changed their clothes for them in front, the three people also hurriedly changed the robe, ten people brushed the color of the literati dress.Fortunately, in recent days, it is spring, people from all over the country gather together with Beijing teachers, and the city is full of readers, but it will not cause people to doubt.

Yang Ling asked, “Prince, are we going to the military now?”

Zhu Hou reflected the palace, like a bird from the cage, the sunrise palace is the father occasionally with him under the protection of many guards in the dark do not go to some sparse scenery to walk around, rare to come out today, he is like a countryman into the city, look everywhere fresh, if now to go to the military, a quarrel to go elsewhere to play it must not be a play, he will go now, so busy swinging.

Yang Ling was helpless, had to accompany him to hang out in the market, Zhu Hou saw that many things sold on the market could not be seen in the palace, and he liked it.This little guy has good understanding, sees others bargaining, dark, unknown, it is difficult to scratch, see what they like can not help but ask the price, and then learn to start with people.

Although he does not understand the price, the eight tigers are mostly familiar with them, there are them in the side of the help, Zhu Hou shrine did not take it as a wrong head, but this price is finished things have to buy, the eight tigers are now mostly bitter haha, there is no money, but Ma Yongcheng is responsible for the daily shopping in the palace, although not the main eunuch, the silver in his hand is enough to spend, in order to please the prince, as long as Zhu Hou took care of the price of things, he immediately bought.

A few people in the imperial city root market for less than an hour, eight eunuchs connected with Yang Ling, everyone hand shoulder back, negative things, that is, Zhu Hou shrugged a roll of silk on his shoulders, two packets of tea in his right hand, three pairs of pearls around his neck, and a large porcelain plate with an embedded lotus goldfish in his left hand, which looks unspeakable.

Although those businessmen are humble in their status, they are all the management sent out by the big families, and they have seen some of the world, looking at the virtues of these people as an upstart, and they think that the rich people from the countryside have earned their money, and they are inevitably showing some contempt on their faces.

He had fun, and he didn’t care.In the market strolling tired crooked, just bought the hand of the things he felt too handy, looking back, Liu Jin several people and Yang Ling that look more than he is more confused, Zhu Hou did not feel laughing.

He thought that these eight people were serving in the palace, and there were no relatives in Beijing, so he said to Yang Ling: "Today I am very happy to play, I would like to go to the street again, but it is too inconvenient to carry these things, don't you just come to Beijing?When we give you gifts, let’s get a car on the street, we take things to your house, and then we go shopping.”

Yang Ling listened to his heart with joy, and could not think of shopping with the prince and the windfall.Zhu Houzhi buys things all by personal like, but do not ask the price of expensive, so these things are varied, the appropriate value is only more than 20, expensive but worth more than three hundred, a few people back these things forest always add up to not thousands of two, which there are a rouge mirror of the kind of things, they have taken home for the young lady to buy time have been saved.

He was happy in his heart, and his mouth had to be polite, and he said modestly: "Princess, this is not right, this is what you like, even if you have to reward the courtiers, the eight grandfathers should have a share."

Zhu Hou listened to the laughter and scolded: "Don't be clear, they eat in the palace, take the palace, there is no family, these things gave them to take what use?"Go hire a car.”

Zhang Yong also said bitterly: "Yang Xianggong, you don't say goodbye, my body bones can't stand it, oops, this altar just didn't feel so heavy, now can't drop it."

Next to Luo Xiang, Wei Bin, Qiu gathered a few people even nodded, although they are obedient slaves, but did not do much work, carrying these half a day, tired and lack, and dare not throw away the things bought by the prince, now only look forward to these things quickly out of hand, as for whom, it does not matter.

So Yang Ling and Zhu Hou shoulder shoulder-to-shoulder, squeezed out the crowd and walked into the street.Due to the large number of people, these eunuchs are afraid of Zhengde's loss, habitually guarding the front four and four, and the waist is slightly bent, which looks like waiting for a noble son to travel.

But their dress is also the appearance of the book, so it seems a little strange to see.A group of people are not aware, so lined up in two columns, carrying some messy things, to the bottom of the Yangling family pot.

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