When Yang Ling thought of this, he suddenly felt aroused in his heart: "I came to this era and have made more or less changes to the fate of the people around him. If I don't come, will the young lady die from the coffin? Will the people in front of the chicken crowing post die? Can those who Li Duo and Dai Qian still live? What about Ma Yicheng, Bao Shen General, Wang Jinglong, Mo Qinghe and others? Will Wang Qiong and Hong Zhong still be demoted and dismissed? Will Bi Chun and Yuan Xiong still be imprisoned?"

Some people are born, died, and some are developed and in trouble. Do they really have to lose their fortunes? Think about it carefully. Since we came to this world, although it is not his original wish, it always surrounds him. Every time someone is unlucky or even dies, their official fortune and benefits will be more. This is to seize blessings and longevity?"

Yang Ling was shocked and puzzled when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Master Zhang guiltily, for fear that this man would be able to see his own origins and outs.

Zhang Fubaoer sat aside. He looked gentle and said nothing, but the speaker was unintentional. The listener was intentional. The words that followed the soldiers all their lives fell into her ears. Suddenly, the "spring shadows move when the soldiers started", and her face suddenly became flushed.

Zhang Fubaoer, who is now in the excuse of being uncomfortable, doesn't want to come, but Yang Ling was injured for her. Wouldn't she come to thank her? Although Zhang Tianshi is young, he is the most etiquette in dealing with people on Longhu Mountain. Although he has always pampered her, he still pulled her into force.

Zhang Fubao is really afraid to see Yang Ling now, and he wishes to hide from him as far as possible. She twisted her body uncomfortably and glanced at Yang Ling secretly: "This person... is a big official, handsome man, and he doesn't speak annoying. If he is a husband, it wouldn't be considered a disgrace to me.

But I am the sister of the national teacher, how can I be a child for others? Every time my mother sees the aunt, she always smiles carefully, and looks so angry... I don't want it. No matter how good he is, I don't want it."

"If the Heavenly Master said that the earth is true, does that mean that my arrival has changed too many things, and even ghosts and gods cannot control my destiny? If so... will I not die in a year?"

Thinking of this, he remembered that Zhang Tianshi said he would be blessed and long-lasting. Although Yang Ling was still half-believing and half-doubting, this kind of mentality was like the last straw that a drowning person caught. He would rather believe in it than believe in it.

Yang Ling said in surprise: "Borrowing the auspicious words of the Heavenly Master, if it is true as the Heavenly Master said, Yang will definitely go to Longhu Mountain in person, worship the Grand Hisang Laojun, and offer incense and thank you."

When Zhang Fubao heard this, he was like a ball, and his butt bounced off the chair with a thrust, and waved his hands in panic and said, "Don't go, don't go, you can't worship, can't worship...ah?...uh...I mean......Adults are busy with official business. Just go to Baiyun Temple in the capital to salute, haha, hahahaha..."

Seeing that Yang Ling and his brother were both looking at her in surprise, Zhang Fubao couldn't help laughing dryly and explaining embarrassedly.

Master Zhang rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "My sister seems to be really sick today, and she is not very sick. If the governor of the inner factory wishes in front of the gods, how much money will he get? Longhushan and the whole family want me to support him. This stupid girl will be beneficial and will even rush to someone else."

Zhang Tianshi glared at his sister hatefully, turned to Yang Ling and smiled, "Xiaodao knows that there are many business matters for me. In addition, I have been going to Beijing this time for too long. My mother has urged my brother and sister to go back to the mountain, so I won't bother you anymore, so I will say goodbye. I hope I can welcome the Grand Master in Longhu Mountain in the future."

Yang Ling sent off his senior brother and sister Zhang Tian and immediately began to solve the candidates for the custody of tariffs and grain taxes. Yang Ling, the eunuch in the nearby place, was not familiar with him. He wanted to ask Dailouer, but since that day, Dailouer appeared when she cooperated with the government to check the property, she had lived in seclusion at other times. She would never take a step forward in Yangling's heavy army.

Look at her soft and charming look in front of Yang Ling that day, looking as if she was secretly loving, Gao Wenxin was worried that she would not be shameless to seduce adults again. Now Yang Ling lives in the East Courtyard as a guest, and she is the only landlord. There are so many excuses for the two to come into contact with each other, and they can't even be careful. Unexpectedly, she will not show up again.

Yang Ling had to send someone to teach him. However, the Dailouer did not come, but sent back a piece of incense paper, which listed the names of more than ten eunuchs nearby. He was good, good and capable, so I knew that Yang Ling would have a question if he had known.

Yang Ling did not trust her, although Dailouer's idea was to solve the situation in Jiangnan at present and avoid providing excuses for the attack on Sili. However, Dailouer was calm and calm that day, and was not as charming as she showed on her appearance.

Since ancient times, there are many strange women in the prostitute. Even if she is a hero among girls, since she is worried that Mo Qinghe will retaliate against her, she should always be hidden behind the scenes, because judging from the situation in the world, Mo Qinghe obviously did not doubt her.

Why did she volunteer to plan the layout in person until she killed Mo Qinghe? She was too active. She didn't have enough reason to do so. She couldn't figure out the reason in the middle, and Yang Ling always had some caution towards her.

However, Dailouer's current performance is beyond reproach. She stayed silently and left nowhere, and took the initiative to offer advice to please the imperial envoy to give him advice, which was consistent with her current situation where her family was careful and wanted to protect herself as a criminal.

As the imperial envoy who accepted her sued for rescue, Yang Ling was sued, even if she had doubts, not only could she not question her at this time, but she also had to protect her and properly resettle her place so that she would not be criticized.

Since Yang Ling heard her idea, she had already sent people to visit nearby prefectures and counties. Although the news of the place was not as detailed as the characters and content listed on her letter, it seems that Dai Louer did not lie after reference.

After some comparison, Yang Ling selected two tax supervisors from them and ordered people to go to Hangzhou to take office immediately. The internal supervisors from the tax supervisors were nominally sent by the emperor himself, but in fact they were all responsible for the allocation of candidates for local people in the tax supervisors. How could Jiangnan tax vacancies be vacant for a long time? He naturally had the right to make arrangements first and then ask for an order after returning to Beijing.

The two new tax supervisors who were happy to come to Hangzhou without stopping. After passing the posts to visit their new master Yang Ling, they immediately started to work hard, counting tax items, clarifying various miscellaneous taxes, and recruiting people again. Although the two were suspected of being pleased and performing, their ability to do things was indeed good.

Li Daxiang, who closed his eyes and waited for death, received news from Zhang Tianshi, as if he had accepted the earth's bones, the immortal elixir of a living dead, and seven souls and six spirits were attached to his body. There were two examples of Mo Qinghe, Yuan Xiong, one death and one death, and two examples of tax supervisors in the surrounding prefectures and counties, and Li Daxiang had no last thought of waiting and hesitation, and he was determined to do something for Yang Ling.

Li Gui heard about Mo Qinghe's death, and he had no last reliance. He obediently revealed the truth, but his confession was no longer necessary. Mo Qinghe was killed by the imperial envoy and was wiped out on the spot. The evidence of bone subway was found in the Buddhist temple, which was enough to eradicate Mo Qinghe's power without leaving any harm.

Seeing that the situation in Jiangnan had stabilized, Yang Ling was completely relieved. At this time, the people who sent back to Beijing to inquire about the movements in the court had not yet sent back the news. Yang Ling wrote a secret note on Jiangnan and ordered people to report to the capital again. He reported that Emperor Zhengde had gone to Jinling first, selected two tax supervisors and returned to Beijing immediately, and secretly asked the person who was sent back any movements after returning, he would report them in time.

Everything was arranged. When Yang Ling was about to set off for Jinling, the lady Xiaolou, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly appeared and asked to see the imperial envoy. Yang Ling was about to leave the Mo Mansion and was about to meet Mrs. Mo. Hearing that she was coming, he hurriedly welcomed her into the room.

Dailouer walked into the room and greeted Yang Lingfu. She wore a black satin shirt today, and her dark hair was tied to the back of her head with only a white jade hairpin, making her face look crystal clear, her skin was as bright as snow, and her white and tender as new lychees.

Her steps were already light, and these steps were like floating above the smoke waves, and the silk stockings were dusty. Yang Ling remembered that when she first came to the Mo Mansion, she was walking on grass in the rain, and looked at Pan Yanran, and couldn't help feeling a little sad: Although Mo Qinghe deserves his sins, it was because of his own arrival that caused everything today.

When Mo Qinghe brought himself into the mansion, he would never have thought of today, right? If he didn't consider the right and wrong, good and evil would be rewarded. He was really a bit like a broom star.

When Yang Ling saw Dailouer greeting him, he hurriedly let out a frown and smiled faintly: "Madam, please sit down. I will set off soon. I will return to the capital via Jinling and am about to say goodbye to my wife." He said as he Yangshou said to the door: "Come, come and have tea."

Gao Wenxin was packing herbal medicines behind her back, not by Yang Ling's side. That's right, it was packing herbal medicines that the imperial envoy was injured. Local officials, gentry, and celebrities must make some statements, right? So various medicinal herbal medicines were sent in a steady stream, and it was enough to open a medicine shop. But it could only be a special medicine shop.

Who knows medical skills among the celebrities and wealthy people? Anyway, there are any strange things at home. It’s enough to show your feelings by taking valuable medicines. They don’t care what kind of injuries Yangling suffered or what diseases he got. Therefore, the injured medicine, tonics, and the ignorant local rich man sent the Hehuan San are dazzling and spectacular.

There are many rare medicinal herbs. In the eyes of a real miracle doctor like Gao Wenxin, they are simply countless skillful tools. How could she bear to let those who don’t know how to clean up the illegitimate ones. They are sorting them out and sorting them out in person.

There were only two people in the guest room, sitting across a round table. The two of them quietly turned their faces, touched their eyes, and then moved away again, with a little awkward expression.

Now that she is alone in the room, Yang Ling is not very excited when she thinks of her naked seduction that day. Dai Louer is not pretending. If she is still facing such a shameless and lewd man, she will not be uncomfortable if she is coquettish and boring. But now facing Yang Ling, if she still has shame, how can she still be calm?

Yang Ling held his knees with his hands and stared at the front and said, "I will set off tomorrow... This mansion is an ill-gotten fortune in Mo Qinghe, so... As soon as I leave, the Hangzhou Prefecture will be confiscated. Uh... The wife reported to me for me, so that I can know about Mo Qinghe's conspiracy to murder me. For both reason and reason, I should arrange my wife properly before I can leave. I wonder what her wife plans?"

Dai Louer turned her head slightly, her black shirt and black hair, and her neck was covered with snow and white. She smiled slightly and said softly: "I want to thank the Lord for my care. I have given my instructions. The government has never copied the jewelry and makeup boxes for my private houses. It has accumulated... It is actually a lot of money. In the future... Haha, I won't be able to have no food and clothing."

Without using a paint plate, he came in with two cups of tea in his hand, put it on the table casually, and said, "Please have tea by the Chief of the Factory!" and walked out.

It’s not that he is disrespectful to the factory supervisor. These illiterate big-headed soldiers were all transferred from Shenji Camp. They just drink tea, so they don’t understand the tricks here.

Yang Ling was amused and laughed. He picked up the tea and made a gesture to Dailouer. But when he saw her light makeup and his appearance was so beautiful that she looked so beautiful that the teacup that the soldier had grabbed with his hands would be willing to let her lips?

Dailouer's eyes flashed. Seeing his expression, she couldn't help but smile, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Haha, sir, don't think that the cheap concubine is a cheap concubine. I have eaten the leftovers of the drinkers in Chunyulou for ten years, but there is not so much rule."

Yang Ling heard her talk about her experience in a brothel without any worries. Although it seemed that she had a childhood experience, rather than a popular romantic and charming news, she was not convenient to answer the problem. He ummed, and flashed through this topic under the pretext of drinking tea.

Dai Louer glanced at him gently. Today, Yang Ling was wearing a sky-blue silk robe, with black pine patterns embroidered on the collar, and her black hair was combed with silk. Her eyebrows were clear and her eyes were like lacquer. Such a romantic figure was rare to see with her experience. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart:

How great would it be if he could be ten years younger and meet such a proud and outstanding young man when he debuted. Now... I am afraid that he will not be six or seven years old, and he will be born in a brothel, but he has married a eunuch. He was seduced that day, and he was unmoved. Although he was afraid that he would be afraid of Mo Qinghe, he could see his vision. With his identity, how could I be better?

Yang Ling took a sip of tea and saw her holding a cup to ponder, as if she was worried, she couldn't help asking: "Have you ever found your residence? Now there is a guard of the prefect in front of the palace. It may be even more difficult for me to enter and exit once I leave. If I have a residence, I can send someone to assist in the relocation."

Dailouer then saved her purpose, hurriedly put down the teacup, and said quietly, "I am here because of this reason, Hangzhou Prefecture... I am unable to settle down. After the story of Mo Qinghe eating cannibalism, the people in the neighborhood are becoming more and more popular. The Mo Mansion is like the underworld.

Alas, Mo Qinghe brought all the lands to be orphans. The offenders clearly had only thirty-five bones, but some families who had lost their children now insisted that they were all done by the Mo family. If it weren’t for the government’s guarding, someone would have come to make trouble long ago.”

Yang Ling's heart moved, and his devilish behavior had long made him hate it. Since Mo Qinghe believed in evil magic and mistakenly thought that eating human brains could regenerate the penis, did Dailouer already know about this? Mo Qinghe did such anger between humans and gods. He must have believed in this evil magic. Then would he resist showing off to Dailouer?

Yang Ling took a sip of tea quietly and sighed: "Yes, people eat human flesh, it's unheard of. People are angry with each other. When I first heard about it, I was frightened and frightened. My wife is more knowledgeable and much calmer than my official."

Dai Louer laughed "sneer" and said, "I really only read the books of sages and wise men, so I naturally don't want to know these things that are disgusting and hateful.

Is there still few such things since ancient times? Those who eat people in order to survive will not mention him. In the Spring and Autumn Period, Duke Huan of Qi, the king of the country, only because he was tired of eating delicious food, he used babies as his food. What he wanted was just to show off his verbal desires. Is the human god angry? Even the Saint Confucius praised Duke Huan as dominating the princes and help the world."

She sighed and said, "At the end of the Sui Dynasty, Gao Zan fought for wealth. One killed a twin boy, the other killed a beautiful concubine and ate his meat. The Wuning Jiedushi Changjian of the late Tang Dynasty, and the Song Dynasty prince Jixun had no less than a hundred people. As for this dynasty..."

It is related to the scandal of the royal family cannibalism in this dynasty. Although it is well known that Dailouer was scruples in front of the imperial envoy of the court. He swallowed the words back to his mouth, and a cold smile appeared on his lips and said: "As for those high-sounding and non-eating people, there are countless people who have been born in a humble family, and they have seen too many things."

Yang Ling was surprised to see that her originally beautiful face was filled with a layer of hostility. After Dailouer vented angrily, she realized that she was a little out of control. She quickly smiled and took her hair in a serene manner, and said, "I have accumulated this knowledge from being bullied and eaten by others. After hearing the adults' words, I felt something for a moment, and it was really rude."

Yang Ling saw that she was hiding her joys and anger as if she changed her face. Once she restrained her emotions, she would be completely drained. Although she knew that this was an occupational disease developed in brothels, she still felt a little chilled. He smiled dryly: "Uh... these people are either vain, curiosity, or verbal desires. They are indeed more hateful than Mo Qinghe's purpose. Alas... that kind of nonsense..."

He glanced at Dai Louer and discussed in front of her how the topic of whether her eunuch husband could sprout. Yang Ling changed his words and said, "If there are people who take their anger on their wife, it is really inappropriate to live in the local area. Does the wife want to move to another place?"

Dai Louer nodded and said, "Yes, a concubine is a woman, and she has no relatives to surrender. She can only leave this place of trouble and live in a foreign land. Now... the concubine can't afford to support many slaves. If she only brings a few personal maids to the boat and ride, she is not afraid, but she is afraid of meeting bad people on the road..."

As she said, her big watery eyes glanced at Yang Ling. If she always looked at people, she would really be hard not to meet a bad person. Yang Ling felt a little numb when she saw her scalp, and she felt a little inappropriate. Before he could speak, Dailouer rushed to say, "Jinling is a prosperous place, and there are fewer gangsters and fewer gangsters there, and no one recognizes the concubine. The concubine wants to move to Jinling, so... can you use the power of the adults to follow the adults' fleet to avoid many difficulties."

After Dai Louer finished speaking, he stared at Yang Ling without a moment, and waited for him to answer nervously.

Dai Louer said she was going to Jinling, but in fact her real purpose was to go to the capital, but she was afraid that she would reveal her purpose in one step, which would lead him to reject it. She had carefully considered her past few days. Her current status is different from the past, and she just wanted to marry a high-ranking official as a concubine. I am afraid that others would have many concerns and would like to reject her.

On the other hand, when Mo Qinghe was alive, there were many officials who offended him. Those people dared not do anything when he was alive. Now that he is dead, if he falls into the hands of those people, how will they do it?

What's more, in order to win over Li Fu, he promised to give him a look and promised to get rid of Mo Qinghe and share the same bed with him. Now that Mo Qinghe has just died, there are still people from the inner factory everywhere in the East Courtyard. She asked her to immediately make the words of the ignorant thing, not afraid of missing the fuck. After evading it a few times, he threatened himself.

Dailouer is arrogant. Although Mo Qinghe is an eunuch, since she married him, she feels that she is a serious wife and no longer a prostitute with a low status. When she is forced to please those high-ranking officials, she feels humiliated. How could she fulfill Li Fu's wishes?

Besides, this person is so unscrupulous, sooner or later he will have bad things. When Li Gui fell, Li Fu had no relatives anymore. He just took the opportunity to go north to secretly eliminate this disaster. He would not attract attention when he went to a foreign land, nor would he be afraid that any miser would come forward.

In addition to these plans, Dailoer's greatest hope is that when she accompanied Yang Ling north, she would be welcomed by this elegant and noble governor of the Inner Factory. Even if she was truly unnamed and had no identity, she was a world of difference compared to her past laughter and greeting, like a doll of other people.

If not, Yang Ling owes her favor. As long as he follows him, he cannot ignore himself. With his care, he can move to the north safely. As for the future, he can only discuss it.

Yang Ling hesitated for a moment and said, "Uh... are you moving to Jinling? This... If my official ship carries a wife, it would be inappropriate. Now the inner factory has built a car and boat shop in Suzhou. I can write a note. If the wife holds it, she will go to find them. They will definitely be able to escort to Jinling safely."

When Dai Louer heard that he was so evading suspicion, he couldn't help feeling disappointed, but he still held Wan Yi and smiled, "It's only two days' journey to Jinling. Now I just want to hide my name and live in a foreign land. I really don't want to show up again. Moreover,... I don't take the adult official boat, but just hire another boat to follow the adult fleet. Once I arrive in Jinling... I dare not bother the adult again. Is this okay?"

Yang Ling hesitated and nodded, "Okay, Yang will escort his wife to Jinling. Is the wife going to hire a boat?"

Seeing that he agreed, Dai Louer was immediately happy and showed a row of small teeth in her hair and smiled: "That's right, thank you for your help. That's the cheap concubine, let's go back and prepare for her luggage."

She gave a graceful salute, took a few steps and suddenly turned around and smiled: "By the way, I was originally nameless and had no surname. When I went to the north, the stage name of Dailouer was also very useful. I gave myself a name, Cheng Qiyun, so I can learn from it!"

She smiled back this time, like the sunlight flashes, and the fireworks in an instant, dazzling and dazzling eyes.

Yang Ling's eyes drooped, and when he looked up, the Yiren had already left.

Yang Ling glanced downward and said softly: "Create the Qiyun......Create the Qiyun, the Qiyun, the poem has three thousand Qiyun, the delicate thoughts are waiting for nature to be successful. I hope your poem is not a bad poem, otherwise why should I regret destroying the flowers with a harsh hand!"

The ship was still running, but the speed of sailing at night was much slower. A large ship in front opened the way, Yangling's official ship was in the middle, and behind it was a cargo ship with a smaller number one cargo ship. Two strings of red lights were hung on the bow and stern of the ship as a night water identification.

Yang Ling stood on the side of the boat, quietly looking at the night sky, and gently touched his jade belt around his waist.

Before he went to Jiangnan, Yu Tangchun made it for him personally. The beautiful Lantian jade in front of his belly was tied up and three strands of black hair were placed.

That was what Han Youniang told Yu Tangchun to put it in. Yu Tangchun only thought that it was the affection expressed to her husband by the old man who had always been shy and shy, but only Yang Ling and Youniang knew the inside story.

At this time, a bright moon hangs in the sky, the water surface looks quiet and deep, and the lights of several fishing boats are scattered on the shore.

The wind passed by the cheeks, and the water was sprinkled under the boat. Yang Ling seemed to see the dark green cloak roaring in the air again, and a red horse came from the distance like a cloud. In his ears, it seemed that the arrow tail was trembling with a buzzing sound......

Yang Ling took a long breath and sighed in his heart: "I can barely say that if I come to Suhang and don't go to see her. If I go to Jinling and don't go to see her, Lian'er...will she come to the door?"

Yang Ling patted himself on the side of the boat in distress and said to himself, "I'm afraid I have to go, alas! Changganli, Changganli..."

There was a chuckle from behind him: "I'm just covering my forehead, and I'm playing in front of the door of the flower. The man rides a bamboo horse and plays around the bed to make a green plum. I live together in Changganli, and I have no doubts about it..... The master is from the north and has never been to Jinling. How can there be childhood sweethearts waiting for you in Changganli? Is the master thinking... Is he thinking about the young lady or Yu'er, Xue'er?"
Chapter completed!