If the Heart Has a Soul
Chapter 221:If the Heart Has a Soul
“This is one of the most prosperous streets in the county, you see!”This alley on the side of the wooden tower, built in the last year of the Song Dynasty, is still standing here, this shop on this side of the hand, is the best in the county, the official's clothing, most of them are invited to them to be cut, the store's honey...There is no opening today.”
Of course, the door did not open, Yang Ling in order to seek safety, the street has been forward to the Tianfo Temple thoroughly checked again, the pedestrians on the street are all the factory guards dressed up, naturally not afraid of micro-dressing of the emperor walking on the street, as for the two sides of the small vendor, the opening time is less than four years, there is no wife and children at home, all gave compensation for the silver business home, the owner of the shop is a foreigner, just came here less than two years ago.
The flower man continued to introduce the flower, as if he were talking about not a small county, but the Beijing master's resort, the bones were as if they had become four or two lighter, but the sound was very large, mainly to the back of the Zhengde to listen.
Yang Ling and Zhang Yong, Miao Yi, Hua adults walking in front, behind the two women Tang Yixian and Cui Yinger, Zheng De and a few close bodyguards followed behind them, the red lady only Yang Ling really accompanied her cousin to go shopping, even never knowing that the little lieutenant who had seen the king's palace behind is the current emperor, but her face has changed now, Zhengde does not recognize her.
Tang Yixian's body is small, the skin is white and tender, but the first serious illness is cured, and the taste of the big eyes has not yet recovered, and the small ear beads are embellished with two rounded small pearls, which looks gorgeous and lovely.The weather has warmed up, with the breath of spring, she is still wearing fine velvet robes, outside a blue and white piece of white armor, it looks refreshing and pleasant.
Cui Ying's long legs are thin waist, tall and tall, and white martial arts.Black belt, covered with dark red mantle, body shape, a black hair combed into the shape of the sharp thai disk bun, elegant, beautiful and so on, completely without beads, more spirit.Tang Yixian's temperament is cheerful and pleasing.Cui Yinger is also her savior, so she is very close to her, the two people arm in arm, all the way forward, all the way down to talk.
While Zhang Yong and Mr. Hua chatted, Yang Ling flashed to one side, Liu Biao came up without traces, and Yang Ling stayed in the house to wait for the news of Beijing.When he saw him, he naturally knew that the news had come.
Liu Biao said softly: "Adult, Beijing came to the second gear of the news, Jinling things are smooth, adults entrusted things also rest assured."Now the big things are suitable, the fleet is waiting for the sails, only the adults will make a call.”
Yang Ling's heart was wide, and his face could not help showing a smile.Among these things, only the Dailou's pile, involving the East and the East, but there is a little leak in the middle, the whole thing is difficult to carry out, and now Dailou came accurate news, then the plans can be carried out step by step.
In addition, the child's daughter's sex, Yang Ling really does not know what she will do amazing things.If necessary, let her hit a flag, the book: "thousands of miles into Beijing to find husband", she did out, since Dailouer has calmed her down, you can go back to Beijing and then find out how to take her into Beijing, never let her stay in Jinling with pregnancy.
Yang Ling nodded with a smile and asked, “Is there any other news?”
Liu Biao said, “All the members of the DPRK who have the background of the great coastal people.We have all investigated.He was very cooperative and used all his strength to help investigate.We identified a total of 74 people, including twenty-nine people who spoke in the court, and with the evidence in our hands, we were not afraid that they would not cooperate with us."
This said, Yang Ling also remembered that Liu Jin and Mu Bin were making a lot of noise before Beijing, and asked: "Yes, Jin Yiwei and the Lili supervisor can now make a difference?"“Did you bow down to Liu Jin?”
Liu Biao hesitated for a moment: "Originally the meaning of Wu Dajie, this thing is to wait for the adults to return to Beijing and then report, since the adults asked, the vile work dare not hide, now Jin Yiwei is very hard, Shao Jiwu has been Liu Jin to find an excuse to get to the prison."
Mu Bin was afraid that he would harm Shao Yiwu, so he had rushed back to the Beijing master to sit in town, he sealed the confession of Dai milling and other people, that is, he refused to change, he set up a banquet to treat Jin Yiwei Tianjin, South Town Fu, North Town Fu and all parts of the five products of the officials, once said in public, even if Liu Jin was his official, cut off his head, also do not obey, this word provoked the whole body.So out of the priest supervisor, Jin Yiwei resist, Liu Gong is very angry, is ordering the East factory to find the shortcomings of Mubin, to take him to investigate."
Is it so hard?No wonder Wu Jie was worried and wouldn’t let him know now.Yang Ling paused for a moment, Mu Bin is such a bloody sweat, although he fights only personal spirit, non-relating to the nation, but can be so fearless of power, ahead of life and disregard, but a person who can turn.
He thought for a moment, secretly wrote down this matter, he now has to do too much land, Shi Li supervisor and jinjie if the internal consumption, not only did not have a strong hand to help, and very easy to wait for the opportunity to counter the foreign ministers to find out the flaws, three factories and a guard is closely related, many things are involved, if the heart of a rope across the river, the fire, their own energy must be used in internal consumption.
He took a moment of thought, and said slowly: "You go back, immediately prepare to pack your bags, tomorrow morning,..."
He said here, and then Tang Yixian called out, “ Cousin!”
“Oh, not?”Yang Ling turned back and asked, “What?”
Tang Yixian turned his eyes helplessly and said to Cui Yinger: "Sister, you see, I will say, my cousin is busy with business all day long, at the same time, all day running in and out of the meal can not afford to eat, this way should have nothing to do, get, or busy, I called him three times, this time to react."
The red lady's mouth crooked, heart said: "All day busy with business?"Busy to the "bright" to drink wine!"
Yang Ling glanced at her and said to Tang Yixian: "You girl, you don't talk about some flower birds all day, or the cave, or your brother is also a duck listening to thunder, you don't understand, huh?"Call me something?”
Tang Yixian turned to the joy, pointing to the small Tianfo Temple: "Cousin, although the temple is small, look at it for some years, I want to go to worship, do you want to come?"
Yang Ling smiled and said, “Go first, don’t wander around.”I have a few more words to say to Mr. Liu, and I will go in a moment.”
“All right!”Tang Yixian readily agreed and turned to Zhengde: "Little Huang, let's go, don't you boast about Buddhism?"Let’s go to the old monk, sister, do you want to go?”
The red lady hesitated for a moment and smiled, “Sister does not believe in the Buddha.”I’ll wait for you outside.”
The Buddha family talked about karma, she did a murder business, Ken faith Buddha is strange, Tang Yixian did not know, grinned.Go to the temple.As soon as they went, Zhang Yong, Miao, and Master Hua dared not pursue, and even the back four or five guards followed.
Yang Lingyu said to Liu Biao: "Tomorrow morning, we will pull out the camp back to Beijing."Go back and get ready.”
Looking back, he saw the red lady's wonderful eyes, and asked some strangely: "You hugged in front of Datong, how can you now even go with the name of the village to go to the temple, not afraid of someone to assassinate you?" 」
Yang Ling did not disclose that the pedestrians in the street, and even some of the people who pick and sell the goods are dressed up in the big inside guard, laughing: "That is not, but among these people, your martial arts are the most successful, and you are there."The king of heaven and son also can not move me a hair, they naturally feel at ease.”
Cui Yinger snorted coldly, thought about it, and his heart could not help but jump: “He... is he creating opportunities for us to be alone?”
Seeing Yang Ling and being a sullen, he stepped closer to her, Cui Yinger stepped back in panic, just found some blushing, and suddenly remembered his identity.The face is not white.Bite the lip and stand.
Yang Ling looked forward to the beautiful red lady in front of the Beijing Battalion Army, who was now poignant and helpless little children, and his heart somehow tightened.Born a strange love, he gently went to the front, whispered: "Tomorrow morning, we are about to leave for Beijing."
The red lady's heart was first loose, and then it was open, and some confused: "Congratulations..."
“Huh?”Congratulations?”Yang Ling was somewhat surprised, Cui Ying's face was red, and he said, "No, take care of it all the way...", she stopped her feet and suddenly became angry and angry: "Tell me what to do?"If I hadn’t been sick for a fairy girl, and the black stork was more injured, I would have gone too.”
Yang Ling looked at her and suddenly said, “I heard what you and the black crane said that day.”
Cui Yinger's face suddenly changed, Yang Hu was angry with God, but she was Yang Hudi's wife, so ugly behavior, they have been scolded and shamelessly in the court, and the shame is known to the people in the court, that kind of shame like a viper bites her heart.
Yang Ling sighed and said, "I... have a word to tell you that if the Lord is willing to accept the court's recruitment, you can come to me in Beijing, I will keep your whole family doing nothing, Yang Hu rebelled, must fail, Mo Lianlian nine people with the same dictation!"
Cui Yinger looked up at him sharply, and Yang Ling shook his head confidently: "I did not lie to you, he has absolutely no possibility of success!"Kill me, he can't do anything!To kill the emperor of today, he will not be a great thing!Yang Hu's ability, can only do a side of the male, never can achieve the emperor's hegemony, can not do the immortal hero!"
He saw Cui Ying's face pale, for a moment he could not accept his so direct derogatory, can not bear to say it again, he saw a down show on the street, with a few volumes of paper on the table, and smiled: "I don't know if it is fortune-telling or selling paintings, a fairy should come out soon, let's sit there and rest, wait for them to come out."
Cui Yinger had no idea with any idea of going with him to the book, and today the Panzi combed the streets all day, and now the pedestrian customers have all changed their faces, this down-and-down show has long seen something wrong, coupled with the fact that the emperor is in Yangyuan, he can't help but guess that the group of people who entered the temple may be the same, even the emperor is among them today.
Then this must have been a member of the court in front of him, so he stood up diligently and diligently: "This son, but want to buy a deputy fist?"
“Fist painting?“What a boxing painting?”Yang Ling asked.
Poor show only a little reserve smile, although he is poor, mentioned his own director, but also have a proud, show pointed to the table of propaganda paper.The double fist said, "The old man does not have to write, with both hands, you can draw the landscape characters, to ensure that the life is vivid, the son can want to try it?"
Yang Ling smiled and said, “Okay, then please draw a picture and wait and see.”
“Please tell me what kind of painting?”I didn’t expect to have a business today.The buyer is still a court of lord, if the painting is good, the reward is naturally indispensable.
Yang Ling wandered around, unable to find anything to enter the eye, suddenly the spirit of the movement: "Please paint a picture of this girl next to me, if the picture is like, Ben... I have my own reward."
“Ah!”Cinnamon whispered, some accident.And some leaps, from childhood is a knife and gun stick, she has really not painted a portrait, so although some in the heart want to refuse, but some eager to try.
The show nods its head.He looked at the red lady for a moment, then sleeved, opened a small altar, and dched his fist in his hands.Suddenly, suddenly the sharp fist, on the paper ink painted.
Cui Yinger did not feel a little nervous in his heart, and wanted to pretend to be disdainful, but he was afraid that the poor show would be ugly and his eyes were confused for a while.This show of talent is similar to modern sketches, only for authenticity, and has no intention, but the old man only relies on a pair of fists.The draft is not painted, but the skills are not ordinary.
Soon, a woman's whole body portrait appeared vividly on the paper, the red lady approached to see, the painting eyebrows, the face is soft, and the self-simplicity in the mirror to see the image is not the same, the red lady can not help but be surprised and happy.She held out her hand.The fingertips had just touched the drawing paper and had to collect it again.
Yang Lin also turned his head and looked at it carefully.At first glance, there was a color of surprise, and the old man just smiled at himself, and Yang Ling suddenly shook his head: "Not like, not like, this picture is not like."
Poor show talent old blush, embarrassed: "Daughter, where not, but also please point out, the old man will make changes."
Yang Ling said: "The old man in the painting, like a weak willow, waist like a covenant, eyebrows like a picture, there is no such thing, but this look is soft and gentle, Chu Chu poor, and this girl is not similar."
This girl's greatness is overdone by the charm, and the beauty is not hidden and gentle.Although the beauty of the world is still beautiful, but her kind of eye-catching spirit, no one in the world can no longer reach, you draw less this momentum, it is greatly inferior."
The red lady listened to the crazy, those words of praise are not every word she understands the meaning of it, but in general, Yang Ling's praise for her is high, especially "no one in the world can do it anymore", but I can hear clearly, I am really so outstanding?Her eyes were incredulous.
The old show only looked at Cui Yinger, the five senses are exquisite, Chu Chu is moving, although the samurai costume, but the eyebrows are full of sadness, if you say that the soft people are not false, where is the pride of the cloud?But who can't live with money, the reader is taller, and he has to use silver to eat?
The old man said, "The old man ignored it, and the old man painted another one."Speaking of shaking spirit, throwing ink and dancing fists, a gnashing of teeth, and then another beautiful woman out of the cage, Cui Ying looked at each other and suddenly froze.
Or that look, the five senses have not changed at all, but the painting is half-breathing, long hair is empty, delicate beauty on a vigorous, the momentum, let people only look at it, the whole person's image will come straight into the heart, the same image, different gods, there is a world of difference.
Yang Ling picked up to look, smiled with satisfaction, pinch lips in the painting ink did not dry a few times, but the blower has no intention, the seer intends, he put his lips to blow, it is the painting people to pick up the chest, the red lady's heart jumps, the heart of the red lady is also like itching, busy to grab the painting.
Yang Ling said strangely: "Don't dirty, the ink has not been dried yet."
Cui Yinger smiled and said with a little pride, “It’s me who painted it, what do you do?”
Since the Jingshi was taken away by her to see her amazing smile that night, Yang Ling has never seen her show so beautiful, although she is very beautiful, but the British martial arts are extremely strong, Ping Su rarely do women's shy smile expression, so occasionally smile, straight like a cloud.The moonlight, the flower branch followed the general charm, Yang Ling can not help but look at the eye.
Cui Yinger saw his expression, suddenly smiled, his face gradually settled, half-scented his eyes gently handed the painting back, and said, "Tomorrow, if there is another meeting, I am afraid that when you and I meet."I don’t want your things, I cut you when I cut you.”
The old man's eyes were almost out of the eyes, and he did not see what the relationship between the two men was.Yang Ling took the ingots from his arms and laid them on the table, picked up both paintings, and said, “Look back, I’ll call someone up and give it to you, just buckle it from your local medical buckle, you don’t owe me anything.”
He grunted, turned around and walked away.Yang Ling chased up to her side by side, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, “You don’t owe me, I owe you, if you meet again.”Just come and cut me, Yang will never use a knife against you.”
Cui Ying looked at him suspiciously and said, “Oh?“Are you really willing to die under my sword?”
Yang Ling thought for a moment and said very seriously: "That can't, I just said I won't cut you with a knife."But I didn't say that I would die under your sword, I could use weapons that wouldn't hurt people, such as...fishnets!"
Cui Ying Er was extremely angry, pulling his legs and then walking, Yang Lingbian chased and smiled bitterly: "Just make you happy with a joke, a hundred years old in a hurry, if you always think about worrying things, how wrong is life?" 」
Choi is speechless.Jade hands tightened the cloak, the heart throbed, Yang Ling wanted to stop, stopped: the woman in front of her, even if she bears more, how can compensation?Only sigh.
At this time, Tang Yixian took Zhengde's ear out of the temple and said, "You boy."I said you were hiding.Well, you, you write your prayer.Why write a yellow, a fairy?What do I have to do with you?”
Zheng De said bitterly: "Girl let go, so painful, I write not you, I write is a small yellow one fairy, I will fortune tell, others are called Huang Yixian, right, Mr. Wu?" 」
Tang Yixian sniffed and said, “Huang Yixian?”You are still a yellow and a weasel.”
Mr. Flower, Zhang Yong, Miao a few people followed behind, the face is helpless, four people see Yang Ling, only to see Yang Ling is also a bitter melon face, four people look at each other, each in their hearts, but also shake their heads sigh.
Tang Yixian looked at the table brother, hurriedly let go of his hand, embarrassed to spit out his tongue, but think not willingly, while Zhengde did not pay attention, and stilt his foot, this was full of smile to Cui Yinger ran over., ,
The emperor's honor was to return to Beijing, and a group of squires in the county order and county rule came to the house and stood by the flower man to salute the emperor.
The emperor fought out, the brigade guarded the past, but there was a carriage in front of the house, Wu Hanchao was waiting for a dozen guards, Yang Ling led the horse in front of the car, opposite Cui Yinger, the two people were relatively speechless.
After half an hour, Yang Ling returned from the saddle bridge to take a robe and put it on the bus: "Here, half of the red gold and half silver are given to the girl."
He also took two scrolls from his sleeve: "These two paintings have been pasted, and the woman in the painting, although it is the same appearance, is a diametrically two people, and I hope that the girl will have a sense of it, and she can be handsome and refreshing, and her style is still."Yesterday, please remember, Yang Hu is impossible, Cui family village in the north of the green forest has a great impact, I also hope that the girl you can use this influence to persuade him to cliff horse!"
Cui Yinger knew that his father was old and his character was extremely stubborn, and I was afraid that his enthusiasm would not be under Yang Hu, and it would be easy to persuade him to talk back, but she had to say bitterly, so she had to sigh: "I will do my best."
She trembling, her eyes seemed to have a flash of light flowing, gently looked at Yang Ling for a moment, only to softly say: "You are a good official, I wish you a big thing, everyone in the world is rich, then ... at that time there will be no more people like us want to rebel..."
She spoke softly with a little languid.
Yang Ling looked back at the far-flung car battle and whispered: "Painting, I want to go on the road."
Cui Yinger slowly raised his eyebrows, reached out to pick up the painting, the two touched their fingers, slightly touched, and in an instant, the two people seemed to touch a ray of bitterness in each other's hearts at that moment.
Cui Yinger turned his head and whispered, “From this point on, I hope... never to see!”She didn’t want to see her again, and she didn’t want to see Yang Ling’s sword.
If the heart is a little more.Yang Ling's head did not return, turned over the horse, the horse whip waved, and said urgently: "I hope today is different, from now on to see each other!"
Horseshoe disease, more than a dozen guards long horse whip, but also with Yang Ling away, Cui Yinger looked for a moment, eyebrows, suddenly reappeared a few long-lost magneged: "In any case, I always want to go back to the old village to try, can not let the father in Yang Hu's plot!"
The carriage, also left the flower house, and sailed to the distance.
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