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Chapter 183 You Want To Travel Away

Chapter 183 You want to travel far

There were not many cavalry guarding the key passes of the capital, and the capital could not afford so many idle and useless war horses. The news was handed over to the inner city. Instead, the Ti cavalry of the Jinyiwei and the horses of the Wucheng Military Command were quickly chasing out of the city before the army, and braved the heavy snow all over the sky and chased for several miles.

It was hard to move through heavy snow. They were so tired that they were neighing and panting. Suddenly, several lonely figures appeared on the road ahead. The officers and soldiers hurriedly pulled their horses and carried their swords and approached carefully. Only then did they see clearly that several inner factory guards stood motionless in the snow.

Wu Hanchao and Liu Biao and others were in a daze. A dead tree in front of them was crushed by heavy snow. They were crossing the road, and the branches were snowy. Of course, the thieves might also pass by the trees, but the snow was everywhere, and there was no trace on the road. Where would they chase after such a blind man and horse?

A hundred households in brocade clothes put the embroidered spring sword in the sheath, and when they lifted the reins of the horse, they came closer. They recognized that Liu Biao, a thousand households in the inner factory, hurriedly held their fists and bowed: "Mr. Liu, are there any traces of Yang Factory Supervisor?"

Liu Biao turned around and saw more than a hundred cavalry officers and soldiers behind him. He took a deep breath and shouted: "All of them are spread out, five people are in groups, searching around with this place as the center, and communicate with each other. Once there is a clue from the adult, he will immediately report to the horse and do not take action without authorization."

The hundred households agreed and ordered the Jinyiwei and the horses to scatter into the wilderness. Soon after, the people and horses drove one after another and joined the search. Yang Ling was led several miles into the wilderness. The official boots on his feet were soaked in snow. The cowhide boots became heavy and heavy, deep and shallow, and walked straight and sweaty, his heart was beating like a drum. Suddenly, he saw several figures approaching in the wind and snow. Yang Ling's feet slipped and almost fell.

When several officials in front saw a person, they nervously raised their swords and guns and shouted loudly: "Who is it? Stop! Don't get close, come quickly, there are people here. There are people here!"

Yang Ling calmed down and saw that the people were wearing tasseled hats and looked like officers and soldiers, and hurriedly shouted: "I am Yang Ling, which officers and soldiers are you?"

After hearing this, the officers and soldiers approached half-believingly, and looked up and down. Seeing his clothes, they immediately believed it seven points. Several officers and soldiers couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Sir Yang have been found. We have found Mr. Yang."

The little sergeant who led the army was flushed with excitement. The great achievements were right in front of him. This was a gift from God for the New Year. He was dressed in a tie, and he walked forward two steps to see him with military salutes. He said loudly: "He Da Nian, the commander of Zhenwei Battalion, please see the factory supervisor!"

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said, "No gifts. Take my official back quickly, I really can't hold on."

The sergeant quickly stood up and rushed back with a strong soldier, supporting Yang Ling, left and right. The news spread quickly, and the officers and soldiers gathered in this direction quickly. When Wu Hanchao and Liu Biao heard the news and arrived happily, the person who was supporting Yang Ling had been replaced by Liu Benyuan and Zhang Tong, the general of Zhenwu Camp.

Liu Biao was excited, and he stopped. He glanced at Yang Ling, then choked and said, "Luckily, the Chief Superintendent of the Factory..... It's safe!"

Wu Hanchao walked to Yang Ling, looked at him in shame, then lifted his sleeves of the robe and knelt in the snow and lowered his head without saying a word.

Yang Ling was in the upper hand, but he did not act domineeringly and was a habit of treating slaves with the master. This is exactly the difference between him and other destiny officials. Although the art of controlling the subordinates has had the most precious sayings of sincerity and not power, the emperor and the army, the king and the friend, the country and the service.

However, in ancient times, the distinction between superiors and inferiors was too strict. Even if the officials who were generous under him were difficult to respect their subordinates, they used the rewards of wealth, fame and fortune as the main means. Therefore, Cheng did not know how to govern the army rigorously, and everyone served 10,000 soldiers under him. However, Li Guang was generous and unruly, but he could get 50,000 people under him. Every time he was in war, everyone fought desperately.

Yang Ling was able to gather Wu Jie, Huang Qiyin, Yu Yong, three Du Si and Liu Yang from the Genshin Mechanical Camp as his confidants in a short period of time, and never left him. Although there was a factor in following him with a bright future, the idea of ​​these people dying for the confidant also occupied a huge factor.

Speaking of which, Wu Hanchao was born in the martial arts world. He just joined the inner factory and had martial arts skills, but he still had no realization of being a bodyguard. Now seeing his shame and irreconcilable appearance, Yang Ling couldn't bear to blame him anymore.

He stepped forward to help Wu Hanchao up and chuckled, "It is easy to hide from the open gun, but it is difficult to prevent the hidden arrows. Don't blame yourself anymore. But in the future, you must remember to do your duty, not be in his position, and not do your own affairs. You are my personal bodyguard. Protecting my official will not be hurt is the first priority. Just hold the thief and hand it over to the case-control yamen. If this happens again, if I don't hit you, my wife will probably not give up."

Yang Ling's words were tolerant and generous, and Zhang Youchi made Wu Hanchao very grateful. His lips were closed, and he wanted to speak but stopped. He finally buried all the words of regret in his heart, without saying a single word.

Yang Ling turned to Liu Biao and said, "Does my wife know about me?"

Liu Biao has now calmed his excitement when he first met. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lord Wu and Lord Huang did not dare to let the mansion know. I sent a letter to my wife that because of the war ahead and the New Year in the capital, the palace affairs are busy, so I can't go back to the mansion these days."

As Liu Biao said, he took off his big cloak and put it on Yang Ling, saying, "Sir, the news has been returned to the city. Sir, hurry up and return to Beijing to avoid the emperor's concern. Those bad guys...?"

Yang Ling said: "There is no trace in the snow, and it is unpredictable where they flee. Going back, I have to take pictures and graphics from all over the country to arrest them. Also, notify our people to pay attention to the suspicious characters."

The thief Yang Hu came to Beijing because the Maitreya Cult secretly tempted him. In the end, the two sides broke out again. This was obviously not as simple as killing himself temporarily. Although the Hongniang was speechless, Yang Ling also expected that there would be a conspiracy, but this was not convenient to mention it to Liu Biao in public.

He vaguely said a few simple words about what he had been released, and then climbed his saddle and got on his horse surrounded by people, and hurried back to the city. Liu Jin had already received the news, and while sending someone to report the good news to the emperor, he led someone to greet him in person.

Yang Ling entered the palace, and the morning court had not yet ended. The eunuch at the station whispered to Zhengde. When Zhengde heard about his joy and expression, he hurriedly handled his official duties. After the morning court, he immediately ran to Baohe Palace.

As soon as Zhengde entered the hall, Yang Ling was snuggling beside the dragon and phoenix charcoal stove to keep warm. Zhengde raised his hand to support him, looked up and down, and smiled happily: "Okay, it's good to come back. I'm so worried about the past two days."

He pulled Yang Ling into the inner hall and sat on the kang. He smiled at Yang Ling, Liu Jin, Gu Dayong and others and said, "Sit down, sit down, Yang Qing, the thief of Bazhou is not embarrassed for you, right?"

Six or seven Jinduns were moved into the small yellow gate, and Yang Ling and others apologized and sat down. Seeing that there were only a few of the Eight Tigers in the room, Yang Ling said, "Yes, the female thief led me to take charge. She just exchanged her husband, the thief Yang Hu, did not abuse me. Later, she learned that Yang Hu had escaped, so she threatened her with her life and broke through the gate and fled."

Zhengde raised his eyebrows and said eagerly: "Since ancient times, those who violated the ban by martial arts dared to rob important officials of the court in the capital, and very few of them. This female thief is extremely brave and capable. She can kidnap you in the downtown area. She is the legendary thief who can go high and go high? It makes me very curious."

Yang Ling said: "Run high and low, like walking on flat ground, even if it is only more than 100 feet, the sword is less than three feet long, and can break the ban with martial arts and flow five steps. The emperor cultivates the earth as the emperor's sword. He raises his arms and moves like a tide of war thousands of miles away. When the imperial edicts arrive, he will control the lives and deaths of the world, joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness, what are you envious of?"

Zhengde laughed and Zhan Yan said, "What I said is that my great guards have such skills. What are you going to drive cicadas in eight steps and climb the duckweed and cross the water. On a whim, I asked them to climb the Tai Chi Hall with bare hands. But none of them could climb up."

Yang Ling interrogated: "People rumors always exaggerate their abilities, but these horse thieves use force to fight against the king's law, although they are not afraid of it, now they have a force that the emperor cannot ignore."

Zhengdeqi said: "What power?"

Yang Ling said: "Maitreya Sect! They are witchy and confusing the masses. All the people who follow and believe in the world. According to my secretly heard that the group of horse thieves from Bazhou, hundreds of thieves secretly went to the capital this time, and they were subjected to the Maitreya Sect leader. Their attempts are obviously not just the life of the minister, but also the harm of the cult, but also the martial artists gathered in the mountains and forests. The emperor must be careful!"

Since ancient times, what emperors fear most are these organizations that use cults to deceive the hearts of the people. Their power is mixed and hidden among the people. If they do not cause trouble, it is difficult to distinguish between good people and believers. When they are upset, they already have hundreds of thousands of believers, which is particularly harmful to the court. The Ming Dynasty started out as a sect and left them after they succeeded. Therefore, they know the horror of religious power most.

Zhengde smiled and said with a smile, and said with emotion: "Maitreya Buddhism? When they preached in Shaanxi, they fought for their followers, following their wealth and poverty. Some people who gave their money to a thousand gold, and those who destroyed their families were willing to destroy their families. Children or objects followed one after another. The leader gave the order, and ten thousand gold could be gathered overnight. All the villagers from far and near followed, which was a major concern for the court.

However, after Li Yue was beheaded, the tree fell and the money scattered. The government and the country had no trace of Maitreya. Are they still moving?"

Yang Ling nodded and said, "Yes, Maitreya and Bailian were originally a family. Since the late Tang Dynasty, Song and Yuan dynasties, Han people were in charge of the rule and rebelled against Han, and Yuan people were in charge of the rule and rebelled against Yuan, and what they were seeking was the country. Whenever they encountered a blow, they would turn into pieces, turn light into darkness, and hide in the dark to accumulate strength. Xu Tu made a comeback. According to the opinions of the ministers, their strength is not enough to fight against the court, so they pretended to use others to disrupt the government and disturb the people."

Zhengde stood up suddenly, Yang Ling, Liu Jin and others hurriedly stood up. Zhengde slowly walked in the hall for a moment, pointed at Gu Dayong and said, "Dayong, leave this matter to you. The power of the East Factory, the West Factory, the Jinyiwei will be secretly investigated by the Maitreya Cult, and it is necessary to eradicate their roots."

Gu Dayong quickly agreed, Zhengde pondered for a moment, waved his hand and said, "You retreat, Yang Qing stay."

When everyone left the hall, Zhengde hurriedly said to Yang Ling: "Yang Qing, the White Lotus Sect has been spread for hundreds of years, and it has never been suppressed.

When the old emperor was still alive, he often said that the people who follow the people were either wealth or immortal. There were many good things among them, and they might not be all planned to rebel. If they were too broad, they would hurt the root of the Ming Dynasty. They would eliminate their evil deeds, and they would also be like watching flowers in the fog. The Ming Dynasty was self-establishing its country to wipe out the cults. I don’t know when to suppress them.

If you are too anxious, you can just leave this matter to two factories and one bathroom. If you are in your local factory, you should pay attention to the Datong war and prepare for my journey north."

Yang Ling hesitated: "Emperor, I was robbed by a thief, which made people uneasy. The emperor left the capital at this time. I was afraid that all officials would be even more frightened. Otherwise, it would be better to secretly notify the three guards of Duoyan and wait for me to eliminate the bandits and crack down on cults to be effective, how should the emperor take action again?"

Zhengde had the pleasure of leaving Beijing, which was happier than celebrating the New Year. He could not listen to it. He said disapprovingly: "As soon as possible, the three guards of Duoyan will be less harmful to the border. This is a major event for the country. How can I be afraid of a group of bandits? The people's hearts are unstable and the court's face is damaged. I will leave Beijing even more!"

He said with a look of eyebrows: "When I return to the capital from the border, the people will be determined. If I don't even dare to set foot on my own territory, I will be completely disappointed. They can rob me of my beloved guards from the three or five guards. They can slander me from thousands of soldiers? If they have that ability, they can break into the palace to rob me, and I should give in to my country. Is it safe to hide in the Forbidden City?"

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said, "I want the emperor to leave the capital and walk on the border personally. I inspect the people's sentiments, make friends with vassals, and be a saint of eternal times. It is the wish of the minister, but the emperor is all in the world. I am really scared of it."

Zhengde smiled and said with a smile: "The fear will fade away slowly before it disappears. This capital is still going to be released. I will bring three hundred internal guards and thousands of iron armor in your land. I want to see who else can hurt me."

He suddenly remembered something and said happily: "By the way, Yang Qing really has a unique vision. A few days ago, some censors wrote a letter to accuse Yang Yiqing. Wang Shouren only had 100,000 troops. However, he was closed to the city and allowed the Tatars to rage outside the city. But his beloved minister said that they must have something to do in this move. After hearing this, I did not issue an order to urge him to send troops. He only forwarded the impeachment memorial to Yang Yiqing and asked him to surrender.

Yesterday, Yang Yiqing's memorial was handed over to Beijing, and they really had other plans, haha. These two people have a big appetite." Zhengde said while flipping through the kang table, but he couldn't find the memorial. Then he said: "The Tartars have always sent troops to support the war by fighting, without bringing supplies. In fact, they have no supplies to bring. Therefore, fighting must be like a storm, and they must hit a blow. If the purpose is not achieved, they will turn to attack other places, but not in one place for too long.

This time they captured the city and plundered a large amount of money and food, but Yang Yiqing did not give him a chance to escape. He bit them tightly and consumed them near Datong. The 70,000 Tartars army was fed by people and horses. Now they have consumed all the things that have been robbed from us.

This year, they sent troops to plunder. Not only did they not be able to provide supplies to the tribe, but they also used up all the food they kept when they sent troops. After they returned, they would probably have to kill cattle and horses to survive the severe winter, and they would inevitably be seriously injured. Yang Yiqing's battle not only wanted to see what he saw, but his vision was so long. It was indeed a general.

Two days ago, Wang Shouren was guarding Guantun. After a hard fight, he threw away his armor and fled deliberately. He threw away his food and fed for the Tartars. The hungry soldiers hurriedly buried the pot to make rice. After a meal, they poisoned more than 5,000 people. Even the war horses died of poisoned food. They were all Boyan's elite. Haha, it was possible to defeat the enemy's army without consuming soldiers. I like such a battle!"

"Oh, I just don't know if Boyan Meng vomited blood after hearing this. I turned around and asked you to ask the locals for inquiries." Zhengde was very happy and patted Yang Ling's shoulder and said with a smile.

Yang Ling was also very happy when he heard this and said, "The emperor should reward such great achievements. It is very difficult for the general to use troops on the battlefield. With the emperor's rewards, one soldier is worth two soldiers."

"Ah!" Zhengde patted his forehead and said, "I originally wanted to reward him. Liu Jin said that he had won the first battle. If it was a big reward, I would have put it aside. This... Is it okay to reward now?"

Yang Ling was stunned when he heard this, and expected that Liu Jin was extremely dissatisfied with Yang Yiqing and the others. Although the military use was closely related to him, he had to do his best to do a good job in logistics, but he was unwilling to be praised.

Yang Ling did not answer positively, but smiled and said, "If you have merits, you will be punished; if you have mistakes, you will be punished; when will you be complacent, and when will you be strict, the emperor must be confident. If the emperor is the general who leads troops, what would he hope?"

Zhengde said with confidence without thinking: "I? I have made great contributions, of course I have to reward, be promoted, be praised, be praised, be honored, be honored, be glorious, or be proud of you, otherwise who will work hard for you? I agree, and my soldiers are not... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

He suddenly stopped talking, glanced at Yang Ling with a smile, punched him affectionately in the chest, and laughed: "When talking around the corner, Yang Shidu took me in too."

Zhengde thought for a while and said, "Then you reward it. It's the New Year. The soldiers are trying their best to do it. If you don't want to reward it, you should also reward it. Go back and call Li Dongyang and Jiao Fang. By the way, Yang Yiqing and Wang Shouren also mentioned that the Tatars' vitality was severely damaged. They live on nomadic life and are not accustomed to farming. This winter, there are too many cattle and sheep consumed this winter. I am afraid that spring will change the habits of previous years and will continue to attack the border. They suggest that I should still station heavy troops and the frontiers. If the Tatars attack the border, they will probably put pressure on the three guards of Duoyan to ask for money and property, and suggest that I show my grace to the three guards of Duoyan, which is similar to your proposal."

Yang Ling said thoughtfully: "Well, they are ahead, so they can see clearly and think far. The Tatars will attack the border next year. It is just my wish. The emperor took the opportunity to constantly exchange the Beijing camp with the border army, so that they can take turns to go to the battlefield to experience it, and use the Tatars' hands to train our Ming soldiers.

As for the three guards of Duoyan, this was originally a chance to lower the bargaining chips and force them to move closer to the court, but they were profit-oriented, swaying between the Ming Dynasty and the Tatars, scrambling to fish in the water, and from time to time to fight against the border. They never really obeyed, and alliances were just a temporary measure. A large area of ​​land in Liaodong must be controlled by the court sooner or later, so they should not be suppressed.

If you want to take it, you must first give it to it. They have horses, and we have food, oil, salt, cloth, and silk. The benefits are not only not missing. You can also give them more and increase the exchange rate of war horses and grain and oil. The richer they are, the less they care about the Tatars, and the more jealous the Tatars will be. Then the opportunity for the court will come."

Zhengde seemed to have a natural interest in cheating and being a robber, and he did not have the awareness of the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty. After hearing Yang Ling's "scandal and despicable" strategy, he couldn't help but nod and said yes.

As the end of the year approaches, the scene of a thief full of soldiers and armor in the city will damage the court's ability and prestige of controlling the world. If it were forced, it would not be so nervous. Since Hong Niang had fled the capital, Li Dongyang asked Zhengde to withdraw the officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp, and the capital seemed to have returned to its peaceful and prosperous situation in the past.

The Ministry of Justice immediately disclosed the writings of various governments and various means to arrest the thieves Yang Hu and Hong Niangzi.

Li Dongyang also asked Zhengde for an order to withdraw the officers and soldiers of the Beijing camp. The capital seemed to have returned to its peaceful and prosperous situation, but the imperial army that swept the green forests of Bazhou quietly set off.

In winter, it was not worth the loss to use troops against the bandits, but what Yang Hu and his wife did greatly damaged the court's face. Liu Daxia did not dare to disobey the imperial edict in this situation, so he had to secretly instruct the generals to use the troops and generals to suppress and slaughter instead of attacking, and he would not easily enter the mountains in large quantities.

The body behind the Taoist temple in the dilapidated Hutong in Beicheng has been discovered by officials at the exploration site of the Ministry of Justice. Tokens of Maitreya Cult were found on the body, confirming Yang Ling's conclusion. The two factories and one guard thought that the Maitreya Cult had been destroyed, but then they realized that they had made a comeback and couldn't help but increase their efforts to detect.

The Chinese New Year is almost over, and the court's "rest" period is three days in advance. You don't obey the government. Some foreign officials have also taken leave to go back to celebrate the New Year. On the day of celebration, even the capital allows beggars to beg for food in the city, and the curfew is lifted. The local servants of the military and horse yamen in the five cities have less domineering and no longer beat the pedestrians who make mistakes.

The heavy snowfall collapsed two days ago. Some people's houses in the west city were sent by the Ministry of Revenue to repair or fund some money. This is a custom of the court. This is the case in all governments, and no one dares to disobey it.

Usually, women can go out for a walk without going out of the gate, burn incense in the temple, buy some rouge and powder at the market, and auspicious New Year pictures. Women like things like land.

When Yang Ling returned to the mansion, he still did not dare to reveal any verbal words about the abducted incident. Seeing that the family of women were eager to go out to the streets, they were not happy on the New Year's Day, they had to secretly ask the inner factory to protect the staff. This time he didn't dare to be careless. The forty plainclothes men all chose men who knew about martial arts, wearing short crossbows and short muskets, accompanied several wives and Gao Wenxin, Cheng Qiyun and the others.

Officials who stayed in Beijing had to attend the court ceremony. As the head of the family, he had to preside over the arrangements of the whole family's New Year, and everyone was busy. Yang Ling was even more busy, so he didn't even have time to accompany the three wives to the streets. He ran all day long in the Third Factory, One Guard and The Twelfth Regiment Battalion, pursuing military and military affairs, inspecting his life experience, choosing elite troops, with the inner factory as the main force, and selecting elite soldiers who followed the emperor north. Of course, all this was carried out secretly, and he knew his purpose was endless.

The emperor's personal bodyguard has his own masters. Yang Ling selected all the elite soldiers who were extremely brave and were all men from a hundred. Using such elite soldiers to form a team of five thousand people is enough to attract any army to look at him.

Yang Ling was wearing soft armor and was very strict when entering and leaving the city. Wu Hanchao was born in a famous family. He was disdainful of using hidden weapons. He suffered a great loss since last time. Now, in addition to his sharp sword, he also has two bags of money darts. He followed Yang Ling like a shadow, and was inseparable from the outside. He was accompanied by twelve stars from each other in the dark, which can be said to be protected by the wind and rain.

Five hundred female swordsmen are guarding themselves. Two thousand internal supervisors are queuing the order. In addition, the officers and warriors, the great guards, and several disciples of Shuiyun Temple, Shuiyun Master, are enshrined by the inner court. Tao Zhongwen, a Taoist priest of the Zhengyi Sect of the Earth Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and several Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Longmen Sect. The royal family ordered the construction of Wudang palaces and temples to cultivate the Taoist priests, the royal family ordered the construction of Shaolin Zen Temple, and the eminent monks of Mount Wutai, Shanxi, and the orders of orders at any time. The authority is increasing.

The elite soldiers and brave soldiers have been selected, and they still need to be familiar with each other and cooperate with each other. Yang Ling placed the five thousand elite soldiers in the Shenji Camp and asked the Five Army Governor's Office and Da Nei to send people to train their battle formation and joint attack methods. At this time, he had just rushed back from the Shenji Camp and had to go back to the inner factory to see the specific arrangements for the emperor's departure from the capital planned by Wu Jie and others.

When the horse arrived at the city gate, Yang Ling suddenly saw a few familiar figures in the bustling crowd and looked at them intently. However, it was Han Youniang and Su San, Xuelimei and several women were tiptoing to touch the copper nails on the city gate. Gao Wenxin and Cheng Qiyun stood behind them, looking at the pretty faces with a smile on their faces, and their pink cheeks were dizzy. The women were all pretty. The people passing by were smiling kindly at them.

There are still many officers and soldiers stationed at the city gate. In addition, now Bazhou swept the bandits and Datong resisted the bandits, there are often horsemen riding horses coming and reporting the news. Not far from the city gate, a team of dragon lanterns playing with lion heads is loud and loud. Yang Ling and others came from outside the city and have not yet attracted their attention. However, Liu Biao, who was with the ladies, was always paying attention to the movements around. Seeing him coming, he hurriedly whispered to an ordinary person dressed in an ordinary person beside him, and then walked around to him.

Yang Ling leaned over from his horse and asked, "What are the madams doing?"

Liu Biao couldn't help but laugh, "Sir, my wife accompanied her wife to the temple to enjoy incense and a market to travel leisurely. She told them that the women would climb the city top on the 16th day of the first lunar month and go up the city wall to walk all kinds of diseases. Sisters held their clothes and crossed the small bridge to overcome the misfortune. It is better to give birth to children and give birth to male children when they touched the copper nails. Cough cough......... I came to touch the copper children. My wife said that it would be effective after touching the 16th day of the first lunar month. Mrs. Xue said... Since it was out, it would always be good to touch it once more."

Yang Ling was amused and laughed when he heard this. He saw several wives in high spirits. As if it was just noon today, they would have to go back with them when they saw them. It was rare for them to come out. Yang Ling didn't want to disturb their interest. He was hesitating whether to avoid the side first. Suddenly, a group of people and horses stopped next to him. A mighty man in his forties with wide robe and big sleeves sitting upright on the horse and laughed: "Is it Mr. Yang ahead?"

Yang Ling looked up and saw the man's black beard, brocade robe and jade belt, sitting upright, and was very heroic. He was accompanied by several family generals. There was a 50-year-old man next to him, wearing a round-necked Confucian uniform and smiling.

Yang Ling thought about it and remembered that this man was Guo Xun, the son of Wuding Marquis Guo Liang. Although he had not inherited his title, his father is old and bad at doing things. When he answered the social answers, he was always Guo Xun, who seemed to be Xunqing. The Guo family has married three generations of the royal family. Now Guo Xun is in charge of the Three Thousand Camps. Yang Ling had just met him two days ago.

Yang Ling raised his horse's head and greeted him and bowed: "It turned out to be General Guo, he was rude. Are you going to leave the city?"

Guo Xun smiled and said, "Today's thirty-year lunar month is the sealing period. There is no need to open a yamen office. However, my friend is in a hurry to leave Beijing to take office, so he will send him out of the city."

When Yang Ling saw the elegant and kind fifty-year-old man next to him, he heard that he had taken office as an official and was Guo Xun's friend. He was not a small official, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "I'm lucky to meet you. This adult is very happy. The New Year is coming soon. Why not go to the post after the festival in Beijing?"
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