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Chapter 159:Before the Troops Move

Chinese people look like foreigners, if it is difficult to recognize in the pile of people, these two people came to China, look at the Chinese appearance is similar, really can not remember who Yang Ling is, not to mention today's Yang Ling's mood, demeanor, even if it does not have a kind of majesty.

However, Yang Ling mentioned the great good man who donated three thousand silver incense oil money, the blond man suddenly remembered and couldn't help but surprise: "Ah!We know you, you are the big dude, the older son, I am IELTS, the son remembers me?"

Another red-haired man also saw his relatives and smiled and said, “I am the fireman, I remember the son-in-law, you are...Yang Laozi.”

The owner of the rice grain shop stood on the steps, looking at this extraordinary temperament, the son of seven or eight families and these two people called the master, and the anger was much shorter.

Although Yang Ling remembered their appearance, but do not remember their names, then listen to their own names busy smile: "Yes, IELTS priests, firemen of the three priests, you, I have some things to ask the boss here, a moment to ask you to talk."

Yang Ling said, arched their hands, stepped up the steps and smiled and asked, “Do you have taro for sale here?”

The taste of Yu Yu is poor, and can not replace the food for a long time, only the people in these poor areas to eat, the boss heard that the business came to the door, although I think that the son's atmosphere actually came to the door to buy the taro a little strange, or hurriedly accompanied the smile: "Yes, son, please enter the door, we have taro here to sell."

The boss hurried back to the store, put forward a bag of taro, and opened the mouth for Yang Ling to see.Yang Ling could not help but be greatly discouraged, the yellow-white-colored tubers also seemed to grow underground.But not sweet potatoes.

He shook his head and sighed, “It’s not this, it’s similar in shape to this one, but it’s sweet, some red-skinned, some white-skinned, um... I’ve heard someone call it sweet potatoes, and maybe sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes, and another grain that’s golden.”Probably... a little smaller than a small fingernail.”

With the side of IELTS and the fireman heard that they could not help but look at each other in amazement, and the fireman Yasan could not help but interject: "Yang Gongzi, the two things you are talking about seem to be very similar to what I have seen."

Yang Ling suddenly remembered that corn and melons were native to the Americas, as if they had spread to China through Europe, couldn’t help but be delighted and turned around: “The priest has seen this thing?”Where have you seen it?”

The fireman shrugged his shoulders and said, “Oh, I saw it a long time ago, according to the description of the son-in-law, it should be this kind of plant.”Well . . . it was twelve years ago that the ship of Columbus came back from a long ocean and brought home from a faraway place, and when we came to the East six years ago, the country had already grown in great numbers.We also had a lot of seeds.”

Yang Ling grabbed his hand and said eagerly, “Great, is there any seed in the priest’s hand?”I have a very important role.”

The fireman, Yasan, nodded and said, “We brought a lot of food when we came east.”But when they escaped from Tianzhu, all the villages were lost, and the only remaining ones were eaten when Lu Songshu turned around to the ship to Daming.”

Yang Ling listened to the great discouragement, but . . . indeed ate the ground, and was still in the north, did others bring such things?The mill shop owner has been listening to them, and he can't help but interject: "Daughter, you may have something like this I have here, do you want to see it?"If you really want to buy it.”

Yang Lingyu said, “Bring it to me.”If it is really what I want, a pound or two silver, no... a pound of ten silver!”

The boss listened to a pound of twelve silver, suddenly the spirit of the vibrate, hurriedly said: "Princess, you wait, small will come soon."The boss said to run after pulling his legs, straight to the back shop, Yang Ling is more anxious than he.I wish I could follow to see something.He turned around in the shop without a fly, and the two men stood in the corner of the store with awe of looking at the big kaiko.

A moment of skill.The shopkeeper rushed back with a small rice pocket and rushed back with fire, panting: "Grandpa, you see if this is this thing."

Yang Ling rushed over, took the pocket from his shoulder, put it on the counter, he jumped straight, opened his pocket to see the half-pocket corn particles that Huang Chengcheng, in his previous life, Yang Ling almost did not cry out, he grabbed a corn kernel, trembling in his hand, simply more excited than found a bag of gold.

Yang Ling murmured, “This is it, this is it.”

The store owner heard that it was what Yang Ling wanted, and the half-bag of corn particles was more than a hundred silver, and he was happy to be in trouble.

At this time, a little child ran out of the house with a boiling melon and shouted, “Dad, what are you doing carrying rice pockets?”Grandma asked me to ask, what is a pound or two?”

Where did the shopkeeper have time to speak, he rubbed away from the child's hand to take the melon, and handed it to Yang Ling's eyes eagerly: "Grandpa, is this what you say sweet potato?"My family has a big pot, if you like to eat, sell it to you.”

"What?"“Did they all cook?”Yang Ling looked at the boiling sweet potatoes in his hand, wanted to cry without tears, and he cried sadly: “It’s all cooked?”“You don’t have a lot left?”

The boss smiled and said: "Not all cooked ... there are still a few pieces left, but you have been roasted, you are a person of identity, I look at that thing is really ugly, I dare not dare to say it."

"You . . . Yang Ling wanted to kick him in the foot, he hated to say, "Say, where do you get this thing from, as long as I find the seller, I will send you a hundred and two strands of silver."

At this time, a chuckle said: "I am a drunken fool, I can't imagine that there is a melansy in this Beijing teacher, who likes to gnaw melons so much?"

The curtain came out, a smiling beard came out of the house, and Yang Ling was playing a picture, two of them looking in, can't help but be snuber.He said, “Is that you?”

The man was surprised and happy, and smiled, “It was Yang Gongzi, this is really a chance to meet each other for thousands of miles.”

Yang Ling saw that the beard was actually Zhuzhishan among the four talents of Jiangnan, and he could not help but say, “Is it Zhuzi?”Why are you here?”

Zhuzhi Mountain came close, facing a rush of wine, it seems that this blessing is indeed a drink.He smiled and said, "Yang's big pen, in order to eat a few pieces of melon, willing to pay so much money."Oh hey.Here the east is my cousin, this Western Tianmai and Pandi melon is born in my home, bringing some to my aunt and family to taste a rare, Yang son also likes to eat?"

Yang Ling fell to the ground with a heart, since he found the right master, it is not so urgent, in short, this Zhuzhishan he will never let go, two to talk a few words.He carried the bag of the scrooge as the corn particles of the Western wheat, which was called the Western wheat, and kindly invited Zhuzhi Mountain and two Western missionaries to the restaurant.

Zhu Zhishan listened to the wine to drink, suddenly happy to die, a few people came to a large restaurant, Yang Ling ordered his staff to see the bag of corn.This was only when he and Zhuzhishan and the fireman, three or four people entered the hotel and found a room to sit.

As soon as he sat down, Yang Ling asked about the origin of this sweet potato and corn land, and Zhuzhishan was the official family.The old father worked as a senior official of Shanxi Bbu's deputy general, and later told the old man to return to his hometown.

Zhu Zhishan in the 33-year-old in the middle of the people, since more than ten years no progress, although the heart to seek fame is very strong, because of the age, for the road is not too much hope, then in the home of Suzhou to put up a field, and to start a grain and rice business, as a rich family.

In the past two years, a Han Chinese who had moved to Nanyang a hundred years ago had offended the local elite.He fled back to Daming, and in Zhu's house, he cooked the orchard for him, and flat sugar planted some crops brought back from Nanyang in the orchard.

Although those things are not delicious, but better than rare, Zhuzhishan often shipped some to the rice shops in the open in the place to sell, because people in different places have not seen those things, sales are not good, but occasionally like to taste fresh.The price is much higher than the average food.

Yang Ling heard that he was feeding these high-yield crops as a rarity.Unable to think of the significance of it for the people of Daming, I can't help but blame: "Good luck brother."These are what kind of melon fruit, that is a very high-yield crop ah, if it is widely cultivated in Daming, I do not know how many people can be saved, you only raise in a small orchard, it is really violent.

Zhuzhishan with a big beard, wink a pair of green bean eyes, the kind of sad appearance of Yang Ling is quite inexplicable.

In fact, Mo said that he is an idle scribe, will not think about the problem of increasing crop yields, that is, after the history books carried corn to China, for decades, many farmers just planted 20 or 30 trees in the backyard of the home, leaving children as a rare thing to eat, and did not think of using it to replace the existing crops, not to mention the official did not pay attention to and record those years.

When he was a child, he lived in the grandmother's house in Shandong Plain County, Yang Ling heard the proverb of the sweet potato half-yearly grain, and the corn and grain yielded thousands of pounds per mu.

And its adaptability is very strong, drought-resistant, resistant to pests and diseases, less pests and diseases, mountains, slopes and new land can be cultivated, not with rice, cooked and dried, can be placed for several years, more than rice is more resistant to storage.

Thinking of these advantages, Yang Ling can't help but be very happy, and some apologies for Zhuzhishan: if it is not for the ban on trade, Li Dongyang has raised the food problem, and he has ignored it, not to mention the food and clothing, and the place of no production.

Yang Ling felt that the tone was a little rushed, and couldn't help but say: "Little brother was in a hurry, and he said recklessly, wishing his brother something strange."

Zhu Zhishan put up the cup, like a long whale sucking water like drinking, laughing: "No matter, Yang brother cares about Li Min, is the old wish to be ashamed of", he said suspiciously looked at Yang Ling and said: "But... I always wish to take the risk, the old brother so concerned about the national economy and people's livelihood, is it...

Yang Ling smiled awkwardly, I don't know if he would go away from his identity, but now he can't use people, he hesitated and said: "Little brother's surname Yang, a single name, a crossword, for the emperor's bodyguards.The factory under its jurisdiction.”

Zhuzhishan listened to the great surprise, drinking at the same table with him, and the son of Yang, who was humbled to call himself a young brother, was the most favored adult Yang in the present day.He stood up and said, “It was Mr. Yang who was in person, disrespected, and the students were really disrespectful.”

Yang Ling stood up unexpectedly and said, “Brother, please sit down, why should you and I be so polite?”Oh . . . .He looked at Zhu Zhishan and said tentatively: "The younger brother's reputation in the literati is not good, I thought that my brother would go away when he heard my identity, and wished his brother did not mind my reputation?"

Zhu Zhishan listened to it and then remembered to hear some rumors about Yang Lingdi, and couldn't help but laugh: "Those corrupt Confucian eyes are 'unique', students do not have such insight, not to mention that adults have a good reputation in the folk."Just to see the adults to a servant willing to whisper, to my literati willing to turn off the festival, for the people to eat so carefully, this chest, conduct, for people how can be bad?"

Zhu Zhishan and Tang Bohu are bohemian and cynical, and belong to the schmolearies among the scribes, and they are also not allowed to be met with those orthodox scribes and have suffered their own suffering.He also met Yang Ling first, and he had seen his words and deeds, and naturally would not be confused by Shilin rumors.

As soon as he heard the sound of the sound, he took Zhuzhi Mountain and sat down.Bring up the wine pot to fill a cup for him, two people gently touch, drink on their lips, look at each other and smile, the feeling of being close to each other.

The two poor fellows of the Fireman, Asan and IELTS, each of them, were full and hungry in this foreign land for the sake of God's faith, and now it was difficult to have a rich meal, only to fill the five dirty temples.

At that moment, I heard Yang Ling’s words.The fireman cried out, “Are you Mr. Yang?”The emperor's most trusted minister before driving?Oh, God has come to you, and God has brought me to you, and He has brought me the gospel.”

Yang Ling laughed: "Don't dare to dare, the two priests have won the award, the official is busy, promised to the two things have not found a chance to speak, but the two can rest assured that since the Western monk of the Cureu Temple has snubbed you."Development here has not been very successful either.Go back and move to the West Side and live in the factory first.I’ll build a house for you.”

Once Yang Ling's lifting of the ban on trade is successful, its purpose is not only to do business with the East, Lusong, Ryukyu and other places, but farther goals are in the West, those far away countries that are about to embark on maritime hegemony are also the countries that now refuse to travel, and in history they will play an important role.

These missionaries from the Fang Lang machine are proficient in Chinese and Western languages, and their more transcendent identity, they will be a good communication platform in the future, in such an era, a powerful communication intermediary, can play a huge role, the so-called people do their best, how he can waste.

After listening to Yang Ling's words, the two missionaries couldn't help but get up and thanked him.They have been in China for so long, and the Chinese people understand the etiquette of the exchanges.

IELTS has been busy saying: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, about the cultivation of crops and planting me... I know a lot, know how to grow in various environments in wetlands and mountains, if adults want to promote this crop, I am willing to serve you."

Yang Ling was overjoyed, and could not imagine that this person was still a botanical expert in front of him, and there were ready-made grain varieties and skilled growers in Zhuzhishan, and then this planting expert guidance, which would be much more convenient.

Daming has a winter planting of warm cellar, specifically for the royal family planting vegetables, because the field is small, pests and diseases can be controlled, Yang Lingang eye can not take these people immediately fly back to the farm, immediately start to prepare.

Yang Ling thanked him and turned to Zhu Zhishan, “Brother, this time to Beijing, but what is there to do?”

Although Zhuzhishan is wild and unrestrained, self-proclaimed famous people, it seems that there is a rich as a cloud, the powerful like a dog's realm, in the end, a man who does not want to achieve success, he can not achieve further development in his name, he wants to recommend a man to do it himself.

This time he went to Beijing to find a father in the Ministry of Industry, who wanted to entrust him to act on his behalf, but now the court pattern has changed greatly, and many officials are sitting on the sidelines.

The elder knew that Li University was in a delicate situation now, and Liu Jin of Netin did not want to ask for it, which had been hopeless, and now the young man he had met was a high-power Yang Ling, and his heart could not help but live up.

Zhu Zhishan's black face was red, and he said, "This... the old wish to enter Beijing, I wanted to find a father to do the errands."After reading half a poem book, you can't be a businessman for a lifetime, but..."

Yang Ling suddenly smiled: "As it turns out, I wish my brother was listed in the four talents of Jiangnan, with its own hills in the chest, and as for not being good at eight shares, how can I cover my heart and learn?"

He paused for a moment.Xu Xu said: "sponsoring Zhu Brother as a county honor, the brother can do it, after the performance is remarkable, promotion is naturally not a problem, I do not know if Brother can be willing to surrender?"

“Abandoned?”Zhuzhishan had already been overjoyed, and Mo said that he was a man, a temple-testing sergeant, and could put a county order to start.It’s also a very rare opportunity, and most people either take a spare position or retire in Hanlin’s home, where is this opportunity?”

Zhu Zhishan was busy with thanks, and Yang Ling and he negotiated with him to return a batch of corn and sweet potato grain to Beijing from his hometown.The mountain is naturally full of promise.

Yang Ling knows how many of the corn seeds are only these, but sweet potatoes are easy to cultivate potato vines in the warm cellar, ready to be cultivated in large quantities, and they will be widely cultivated in early spring.

He has great power though.However, local politics does not have the right to beak at present, and whether there will be no one to hinder the promotion of new grain in the DPRK and China is also innumerable in his heart, but it is always good to prepare more now.

Several people dispersed with joy, sent away Zhuzhishan, Yang Ling accompanied IELTS two people back to the fisture temple, called the missionaries to pack up and go to the Gao Laozhuang factory for a temporary stay, the eyes are getting cold.Several missionaries who had just returned from the missionary and the place were trembling in the empty hall, and they ran out of the news with great enthusiasm.

These people said that they could go, except for two pockets of miscellaneous grains, a few beds of broken quilts and nothing, Yang Ling hired a large car, took them out of the western city, to the high old Zhuang first sent them to the back of the mountain collection factory.

The inner factory is now open like a fire, Huang Qixian and Wu Jie are busy with internal affairs, and one is busy opening up the territory.Staff arrangements, training, provision of materials, the establishment of intelligence collection and collation and analysis institutions, and the accounting and use of large revenues brought by the turnover of vehicles and horses.The complexity of the complex is very important, and any problem may affect the normal operation of the newly developed institution.

Both are busy with their official duties all day long.Sometimes even the family can not care, relatively glanced at Yang Ling this general home seems too leisurely, but as a person who controls the overall situation, Yang Ling believes that he only needs to control the development direction of the factory, deal with all aspects of interpersonal relationships, more for them to fight for some convenience and policy, give them enough space to play, if things must be relatives, everything is not necessarily a good leader, so let them do it every day.

Yang Yiqing accompanied by Yong to the south, Liu Qianjia is training the newly recruited group of new recruits according to Yang Ling's special rebeachment during the training of the Shenyang machine camp, these young and strong ordinary farmers are better training than those veterans oil, loyalty is also high, and now this batch of 300 people have also achieved initial results.

Yang Lingdi's opinion is that the three-school nine-stream people are widely developed in various places to do intelligence collectors, and to pass on the way of chariot and horse behavior, but intelligence transit agencies must be established in various places.

He absorbed the slow transmission of information in the peripheral intelligence system, regardless of the shortcomings of the priority, in the intelligence transit agencies around the establishment of sorting, analysis personnel, the intelligence division, according to the urgency of the upload to Beijing, greatly increased the efficiency.

At the same time, he insisted that these collectors are mainly based on recruiting ordinary people and temporary informants, and each intelligence transit agency has another short and sophisticated rapid response force, and another set of systems as a guarantee and response to various emergencies.

Seeing Yang Ling bring a few ragged colored people in, Liu Biao brought a few people to rush forward, Yang Ling smiled and waved his hand to stop him, and watched the recruits who had begun to have military temperament launch firearms.

Most of these soldiers have studied martial arts and have a certain cold weapon base, so the factory focuses on training them to use bows and fire wows, only to see these soldiers and pawns shooting flat, "bump bang bang" rows, and the humanoid targets erected dozens of meters in front of the smoke.

Yang Ling nodded with approval, Liu Biao saw his look and showed a grin, the fireman Yasan saw the curious: "Adult, your soldiers used firearms are not a little clumsy?"Not only is it time-consuming and labor-consuming to fill in ammunition, but it is not far range.”

Liu Biao several people heard the words quite unconvinced, he looked at this yellow-haired blue-eyed man with contempt, if not for a moment he could not guess his relationship with the factory supervisor.It will be rebuked.

Yang Ling listened but couldn't help but move, the problem of musket shooting speed and range has always been a bottleneck that restricts it to play a greater role, but Yang Ling does not understand firearms, he has mentioned some principles of modern firearms and bullet land to the firearms craftsmen in the Shengang camp, but at that time the level of technology and gunpowder is obviously not possible.

Yang Ling was forced by helplessness to vigorously develop a swarm of rocket launchers, so that in the city's melee, his army can also be ten, with a lot less victory.Then he heard the words of the fire.It occurred to him that the missionary would make a more advanced musket.

Yang Ling turned and smiled and asked, “What is the high opinion of Mr. Cousin?”

Since the fireman Yasan knew his identity, he knew whether he could be recognized by the Ming court, and the public mission in the Ming Dynasty depended almost entirely on the person in front of him, which was the first step above, and immediately explained it hard.

However, his level of Chinese is limited, and there is no problem with speaking some ordinary social language, and one involves professional terms.Some words are unknown, the fireman Ya Sanya is impatient, see a thump next to a thud with a fire cutter on his back, he asked him to come over, and explained to Yang Ling in his hand.

At that time, the fire thorn used by the Ming Army was also called the fire gun.The structure of the flaming gun is very simple, and the launch usually requires two people, one loaded with gunpowder.Then insert the iron or lead bullet, and then use the red-hot wire or charcoal to ignite the gunpowder in the door, so as to shoot the projectile.

This well-indulled launch method is naturally not suitable for the scene of thousands of troops and thousands of troops on the battlefield, and then changed to one person operation, not only the shooting speed is more slow, but also the soldiers holding the fire, a hand-held fire, can not be aimed at all.

The method of the fireman Yasan is to use a drug that can burn slowly to ignite the gunpowder.Just a simple hair arrest device is required, and it is not difficult to transform.

In this way, the stroke can hold the gun in both hands, the accuracy is greatly increased, and the extended special barrel can be filled with more gunpowder, and the launch of the projectile produces rotational force, and the range and shooting speed are greatly increased.

Liu Biao, a few veterans of the professor of muskets around him, mostly as a craftsman, listened to the fireman's way of saying, and the look of disapproval on his face was suddenly swept away.

Yang Ling was still not very clear about the machinery he dictated.But I can see the looks of these arms craftsmen.He knows that the method spoken by the Fire, the word of Alla.

Yang Ling heard him finish the principle of this fireflies gun, and suddenly thought.Can't help but say to the fireman Ya San: "The priest, if you improve the fire rope again, install a small firestone, and use the spark generated by friction to ignite the gunpowder, I am afraid that the speed will be much faster."And it can be used in the rain, do you think it’s feasible?”

Some things are not impossible, I am afraid that I can't imagine, Yang Lingyan once exited, not only the fireman Yasan stared a pair of blue eyes, that is, those who have just understood the principle of the fire rope gun in the army craftsmen are also all over the body, immediately think of its feasibility and great value.

The fireman, whose mouth was like a fish from the water, closed for half a day, and then cried out, "My God, it is really jealous, God has given the infinite wisdom of the adults, I think... I think it is not difficult to reform these, the idea of the adult is really feasible, you will have an invincible musketeer."

Yang Ling was also excited, he suddenly clenched his fist, half-sicked and longed, and said to Liu Biao: "arrange the best place to live, treat these priests well, they are my good friends."

Yang Ling turned around and smiled at the fireman Ya San: "Lord, please live here with confidence, the nomads in the north often invade the territory of Daming, and I hope that you can help my soldiers build better weapons and protect our homes and land."

In return, I promise that I will spare no effort to help you and your fellow priests to allow you to preach in the Ming Ming, so that the gospel of God can spread to the most powerful and civilized lands of the East, and I am even willing to donate to you to build a magnificent church.”

The fireman Ya San almost did not cry out, and several missionaries looked at Yang Ling in tears, touching inexhaustibly.At first full of enthusiasm and pride, he came to this foreign country with the will and exhortation of the Pope, but in recent years, he has become more and more chaotic.

Religious fanaticism and a poor identity have made them neither willing nor able to cross the sea and return to their homeland, and now only have to pay a price.Pointing to improve the musket, you can get the full support of the people of the great and clear power, so what is there to refuse?

They seemed to have seen a solemn and sacred church standing in the east, as if they had seen the Pope's personal shawl draped in scarlet robes for them.

Yang Ling sent these treasures to the best place to live, and put tea to talk for a while, hoping to dig out a few shipbuilding experts, nautical experts, but unfortunately, in addition to the Bible, most of the research is chemistry and philosophy.Yang Ling did not have the intention of making them book, so he turned to talk about the Portuguese customs and people.

Yang Ling had a limited understanding of it, but for these missionaries, there was a great feeling of his hometown, and he was chatting in two, and suddenly a son went into the room to whisper a few words to Liu Biao, and Liu Biao came up to him and interjected a gap: "Adult."The old housekeeper in your house has come looking for you, and there seems to be something urgent.”

Yang Ling was surprised, and he stood up and said, “He’s about to come in.”

After a moment of skill, the executive family hurried in and saw him and said, “Master.”You’re here, you’ve got a guest, so go back.”

He had been waiting in front of the door for the old man to return home, and later received a message from his family.It was said that the old man's car could not enter the door, went directly to the back mountain, which was impatient to follow, and indeed found Yang Ling here.

Yang Lingqi said, “Which adult?”

The executive's family opened his mouth, and looked at the people in the house, Yang Ling would like to leave the room for a crime to several priests, and the executive's family grabbed his sleeves.Nervous said, “Lord, the emperor has come, and there has been a while in the house.”

Yang Ling was startled and asked, “Emperor?”How long has he been here?Are you still in the house?”

The executive's house was a little strangely said: "The emperor came for a long time, I heard that you are not in the house, he ... he turned around for a while in the middle hall, the lady came out to talk with the conversation, he waited for the boring broke into the backyard."The old man did not dare to stop him.”

Yang Lin understood when he heard it.At that time, it was very particular about etiquette, and the children in the backyard of the Yang family were the daughters' residence.Even the senior management family is not going to go further, foreign guests can only meet in the atrium, unless to close friends where to go to the back of the house of the daughter, it is no wonder that the old housekeeper is in a hurry.

With Yang Ling's understanding of this little emperor, he knows that he is going to do it, sometimes having fun, and Liu Jin's few people are laughing and playing together, there is no emperor's style, these customs are not caring, and the current Zhengde is just greedy, but not the legend so filthy, what kind of rude behavior he can do with his wife?

However, the old housekeeper's behavior can also show that he is loyal to himself, Yang Ling comfortingly said to the executives: "I know, the emperor is young, do not like to restrain, do not pay much attention to these etiquette, I will immediately go back."

Yang Ling returned to the room and told Liu Biao to take good care of several priests, and even Wu Jie and Huang Qixian could not attend to see them, so he said goodbye and went to the inside factory.

Yang Ling's memory of Zhengde, in folklore is a handsome, and kind-hearted emperor, the Qing emperor's micro-clothed private visits are mostly from the story of Zhengde, as for the Qing people in the history of Zhengde Emperor Zhengde, but a pathless, horny and even some perverted emperor.

He is now in personal contact with Zhu Houzhao, looks similar to most ordinary young people in modern times, in today's seven or eight years old children have more familiar with the knowledge of the saint, the export of chapters, the Confucianism of the church, the greatness of the country's attention to the small emperor's work, naturally seems a little absurd.

Seeing the old housekeeper on the side, the look was a little more anxious than him, Yang Ling did not feel a little funny, if it was placed in the modern era, Zhengde's behavior is not so shocking, right?Yutangchun so delicate, Zhu Houzhao has seen it with his own eyes, nor has he moved his mind, is he afraid of his own wife and concubine's idea?

Yang Ling thought that he had suddenly turned around here, thinking that there was a Dailou in his own backyard.This woman's utilitarian heart is extremely heavy, but also born demonic, with her style means if you want to seduce a sixteen-seven-year-old hairy boy, it is not hand-to-hand?

From the situation of the two people in the relationship between each other, she was in a state of extraordinary means, and now the little emperor is listening to the partiality, the ears are very soft, if she saw the emperor, want to climb up with the intention of seduction words...

If the Eight Tigers are evil, they can also be balanced, if they become enthroned by the emperor's favor, with this woman's land means, I am afraid that the little emperor who can be confused does not even know his father, if she becomes the pillow of Zhengde, if she becomes a pillow of Zhengde, if she has a heart for evil, then is there a female witch?

Yang Ling thought that his heart was also burning here, and could no longer sit in the car and go down the mountain, he hurriedly called a hand shift and said, "Quick, give me a horse, I want to go down the mountain immediately."

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