Chapter 246 Zhenjiang Jinshan

In March, Emperor Zhengde showed his power, kicked the six palaces of the inner court and punched the six divisions of the outer court. He had just settled the matter of the Tang Dynasty's Immortal's establishment of concubine, and then a hand-in-hand sent to the cabinet: "Majesty Weiwu, the Admiral of the Inner Factory, Yang Ling, the General of the Right Pillar Kingdom, served as the Emperor's General of Dragon and Tiger, went to the Emperor's Heavenly Trip, and went to Nanjing, followed by Jiangsu and Zhejiang, floating in Jianghan, viewed Sichuan and Guizhou, passed Shaanxi and Shanxi, and reached the Central Plains. I immediately issued an imperial edict!"

There are still three giant ships at the canal wharf. Yangling brought one thousand elite troops, and the four other troops dispatched another three thousand elite troops to Jinling to wait from the drought. This long journey almost covered China. Although this was a trick, the real destination was only Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Guangxi and Sichuan, but it took as long as four months to travel back and forth.

Having just had a farewell wine, I saw off a large number of officials from the inner court, including Li Dongyang, Jiao Fang, Yang Tinghe, Liu Jin, Dai Yi, etc., Yang Ling walked to Han Youniang, gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and said softly: "Young mother, don't be sad. This time, even if the emperor didn't issue an order, my husband would ask for the order when he heard about it. Haha, I told you a long time ago that I was going to Jiangnan and sent Lian'er back. At the same time, I inspected the opening of the sea in Jiangnan. Now I have only gone to two more places."

The rebellion of King Chafan was too serious, and there were very few people in the court who knew the truth, so Yang Ling never mentioned it to Han Youniang. He held Han Youniang's hand and said, "It will take several months to go there. My husband has calculated that he can come back before you give birth. I am not here, you are the head of the family, so don't cry anymore."

Yang Ling looked behind Han Youniang's shoulders. Three beautiful girls, Yu Tangchun, Xuelimei, and Tang Yixian, stood there gracefully, with six paintings of Luoshang in the same color, the Xiangjiang River water was as beautiful as jade.

Yang Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Look at your appearance, I am just a patrolling the world on behalf of the emperor. Such an emperor would never have thought of it. It's only a few months before and after. What's so sad? The major matters in Jiangnan have been resolved, and I won't have to leave the capital in the future."

He saw Gao Wenxin standing alone farther away, with a grim look, but hesitating for a while, and finally walked over. Gao Wenxin was also dressed in a ladies' outfit, wearing a light blue armor and a tall figure. The skirt was swaying to the ground, and its color was as bright as fire and like a new pomegranate.

Yang Ling walked up to him and whispered: "I'm leaving."

Gao Wenxin said nothing, his eyes drooped slightly, and two tears fell silently from his jade-like cheeks.

After returning from Jiangnan, she really neglected too much. Could it be wrong to let her move out of Yang's mansion to avoid a rift between her brothers? Yang Ling couldn't help feeling soft when she saw the tears. She stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, but her hand was a little bit off her cheek, so she stopped in the air.

What is a normal man most afraid of? A woman who is intoxicating and pitiful is crying and crying.

Yang Ling felt warm and looked away and said, "Yang can't afford your youth, and he can't let you down. Wen Xin, this time I visited the world, I really can't take you with me. When I come back, if Yang is really as Master Zhang said. You will be lucky enough to survive the disaster of life and death, you must be from the Yang family!"

Gao Wenxin's delicate body shook. At this moment, she felt her heart beat so fast. Her bright eyes seemed to have been waiting for so long for so long, and finally got what she wanted, full of shyness, pleasure, sigh, satisfaction, and surprise.

Yang Ling did not hear Gao Wenxin's voice and couldn't help but look down at the Prime Minister. He happened to meet Yiren's eyes.

The eyebrows were like a slender green willow locked in a pool of spring water, and the eyes were like a bright moon lying in the spring water. The eyes were so charming. Looking at each other in two, I was intoxicated for a moment. The two seemed to have returned to the water of Taihu Lake. The smoke was vast, the lotus waves were all the way, and the sky was waves, and the sky was in the same way. Both heaven and earth paused for it...

Yang Ling's eyes slowly moved to her plump and soft lips. She couldn't help but think of the ecstasy kiss on the boat. Gao Wenxin seemed to feel something. She pursed her lips, raised her eyes slightly, and raised her eyebrows secretly to suggest Tan Lang. Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a sway in her heart.

The laughter of Tang Yixian came from afar, awakening the pair who was staring intently. Yang Ling looked back and Tang Yixian covered his lips with his hands and bent his eyes with a smile: "Brother, Sister Wenxin, if you want to just look like this, I will accompany my sister to Wuzhongfang embroidery shop first and then come back. What do you think?"

For a moment, not only Gao Wenxin's eyes were dizzy, his cheeks flushed, and even Yang Ling felt a fever on his face. He glared at Tang Yixian, and then said to Gao Wenxin: "Let's go, let's go."

Yang Ling raised his steps and looked at his upright back. Gao Wenxin suddenly said anxiously: "Husband, take care of yourself!"

Yang Ling's body shook, Gao Wenxin had already rushed past him, and walked towards Han Youniang and his group without looking back.

Tang Yixian came forward, grabbed Gao Wenxin's hand, and giggled: "Sister Wenxin, that scene just now is really touching!"

Gao Wenxin gave her a blank look, and finally couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart. She couldn't help but smile again. The two of them held hands and walked towards Han Youniang. Looking at their figures, they were really as charming as fairies in the world riding the wind and clouds.

The spring breeze blows on his face, and the skirt flutters. Two women like water, Cheng Qiyun and Ma Lianer, accompanied Yang Ling, one on the left and one on the right, holding the boat side and looking at the figures on the shore that are getting farther and farther away. The green skirt is Yu Tangchun and the red skirt is Gao Wenxin, and the purple skirt is Han Youniang...

The figure gradually disappeared from sight. Yang Ling sighed and suddenly felt that the wind was strong on the boat. He hurriedly said to Ma Lian'er: "Let's go, rest in the cabin. The wind on the bow and stern on the boat is not small. Don't stand here for a long time and suffer the wind."

Yang Ling accompanied Ma Lian'er into the inner cabin, peeled some dried fruits for her, and after chatting for a while, she was still adapting on the boat, she told her to take a break, and then returned to the cabin. Cheng Qiyun sat quietly, and was savoring tea in a gentle manner. Chu Ling obediently served another cup of tea for Lord Yang and then quietly retreated.

Cheng Qiyun said with a stern head: "How do you plan to make the journey along the way?"

Yang Ling said without hesitation: "What is the view of the Central Plains? It's just a cover. Hebei, Shandong and Xu Yang kept using sails with the wind and slals against the wind. He went to Jinling day and night before talking about it."

Cheng Qiyun said anxiously: "We must first check the situation. The emperor has issued an order to move Qiao An, the commander of Sichuan, to Fujian. The commander of Shandong, Li Sen, was transferred to Sichuan, and the commander of Chengdu Guard, and the commander of Chengdu, has also changed people. Let's see what the Shu Palace has to do about this."

Yang Ling nodded and said, "Of course, the secret detectives from the three factories and one bathroom have rushed to Chengdu Prefecture, Dai Yi, Miao Kui, and Mou Bin dare not be perfunctory about my request. I believe they can also hear some news first."

Cheng Qiyun thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "This Liu Jin is really strange. His roots are in the inner court. As long as the inner court is firmly controlled and the eight tigers join forces, it is enough to fight against the adults, and no one in the court can shake it. But he handed over the three factories and one guard to the adults, and made a grudge with Zhang Yong, but he wanted to make friends with foreign ministers to control the government. The direction of the unity was wrong. The future was real..."

Yang Ling shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate the emperor's trust. Among the eight tigers, Liu Jin is the most favored by the emperor. As long as the holy relatives are not reduced, no one can think of defeating him. In fact, his plan is not stupid. If it weren't for the officials in the court who wanted to gather in the country, there happened to be a nephew of the Xu family in Jiangnan, and the Xu family's smuggling of the sea was in the hands of the official. At the same time, the Xu family had decided to cooperate with him so that he could gain greater benefits after opening the sea, so he secretly told me that I really couldn't guess that this was his plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

Cheng Qiyun smiled proudly and said with a smile: "This is called the good people's own heaven. Let's use the tricks to make the Three Factory and One Guard, Jiao Ge Lao, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Justice and others deliberately show weakness and obey him, and first arrogance to his troops, making him even more arrogant. When he gets angry with the heavens, he will come to clean up the mess again, and he will definitely be able to defeat him in one fell swoop, hehehe..."

Yang Ling looked at her and said funnyly: "I haven't seen you so happy for a long time. I found that... you only smile so treacherously when you prank people."

"Uh..." Cheng Qiyun smiled dryly. She gave Yang Ling a little annoyed and said, "Why do you praise me and hurt me? Cough. So the adults think that the so-called rebellion of the King of Shu was a bluff of Liu Jin's bluffing plan?"

Yang Ling frowned, thought for a while and shook his head gently, "He wants to transfer me out of the capital. He dare not fabricate such news, let alone the letter was written by Fan Ting himself. I asked Dai Yi, and he had heard of this at the beginning. It is said that... Someone offered a high price to bribe a group of craftsmen from Yuyao Village outside Suzhou City to build more than hundreds of gold bricks, and the whereabouts of the gold bricks were Sichuan.

Only the imperial palaces and imperial tombs can lay gold bricks. If you didn’t dream of being an emperor, what should you do to buy gold bricks at a high price? The imperial kiln was under the supervision of Sili. After such a big leak, they could not provide conclusive evidence to prove that it was the King of Shu. At that time, the late emperor favored the King of Shu the most. This group of people actually covered up the news. It was Liu Jin who sorted out the files of Silijian and discovered this matter."

Cheng Qiyun stretched out her slender jade fingers, tapped her gently on the table a few times, frowned and said, "The King of Shu has been a wise king, is it really a way to accumulate energy and secretly have the intention to resist?"

The King of Shu was the eleventh son of Emperor Gao of Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang. Zhu Chun, known as the "Scholar of Shu", was granted the title of Sichuan to develop agriculture, commerce, invest and assist in education, and consolidate border defense. Since the Shu people lived and worked in peace and prosperity, they have become increasingly prosperous.

During the rebellion of King Yan, Zhu Chun helped the emperor's brother Zhu Di again, asking for money and soldiers. Although Zhu Di was cruel and suspicious, he trusted and grateful to the eleventh brother very much.

After becoming emperor, Zhu Di rewarded the eleventh brother the most, with his fiefdom several times that of other vassal kings. The King of Shu has always been diligent in political affairs and loyal to the court. He has been repeatedly granted the emperor's fiefdom. Now, six or seven out of ten land in Sichuan are private lands in the Shu royal palace, and there is no need to pay tribute to the court.

Emperor Hongzhi praised Shu many wise kings and issued an order for the royal family to use the family model set by Zhu Chun, the King of Xian of Shu, as a guideline to educate his descendants to work diligently and love the people. In this case, he had no evidence and was involved in treason. If Yang Ling had no evidence, he would have to suppress this matter first.

Now the eighth generation Shu King Zhu Binhan is in power, with two sons and one daughter, and the prince Zhu Rangxu. Both father and son are famous, and they never see any ambition. Yang Ling thought for a while and did not remember the deeds of the King of Shu participating in the rebellion during the Zhengde period. I think even if the King of Shu had ambitions, he must have never really done anything major in history.

Yang Ling felt a little calm when he thought of this and said to Cheng Qiyun: "Anyway, I can't go directly to Sichuan. There is no rush to do this. I will first go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to see the situation of military farming, quelling wu , opening sea and other matters. Then I will go to Guangdong to see if the red-haired men who came to send me cannons from thousands of miles away.

After this period of delay, after the secret operation of the Ministry of War, I believe that the main generals in the Sichuan and Sichuan army have been almost replaced, and there should be clues in the secret investigation of the three factories and one guards. It is not too late for me to enter Shu again."

Cheng Qiyun felt aroused when she heard this: The first stop of adults is Jiangsu and Zhejiang. She can no longer accompany him when she arrives in Jinling. She will go to Guangdong, go through Sichuan and Guizhou, Shaanxi and Jinzhou to return to the capital. The best outcome of her life is to continue to stay in the inner factory and always be a "lower position" in other places.

There is no such thing as "the combination of heaven" in the world. Even if each other is interested in it, if no one takes the initiative to point it out and if he cannot fight for it, he will pass by it in the end?

"I...I..." Cheng Qiyun suddenly felt her heart beat a little faster and her throat was a little dry. She really wanted to blurt out her feelings to Yang Ling, but when she looked up, she suddenly remembered each other's identities and her unbearable past, and she felt sad without feeling sad. She just silently picked up the tea and took a sip.

The tea was slightly bitter when I drank it.

At night, the boat was a little chilled, except for the soldiers who occasionally walked back and forth. Most of the people on the boat had fallen asleep.

On the deck, a Qianqian beautiful man with a lazy bun, wearing a cloak, and not even a piece of armor, wandered silently. Luoyi was in the wind, and his figure was swaying, and he refused to fall asleep for a long time...

Yang Ling was the banner of the emperor's inspection of the world, but he was very anxious all the way, and he stopped even after passing through Hebei and Shandong. Except for taking rice, meat, vegetables and vegetables along the way, they were sailing day and night, which caught the officials who were preparing to welcome the imperial envoy off guard. Luo Shaohua, the governor of Qingzhou, Shandong, rushed to the post office quickly, and wanted to secretly report to the imperial envoy Liu Jin, the chief ceremonial supervisor, and the people of Qingzhou had already shown signs of civil unrest, but he did not expect that the imperial envoy's itinerary was so hasty. When he arrived at the postmaster wharf, the imperial envoy's official ship was already a hundred miles away. The prefect Luo had no choice but to sigh and rush back to Qingzhou in disgrace.

The boat arrived in Zhenjiang, Jiangsu. After a hurry, Ma Lian'er felt uncomfortable. Seeing this, Yang Ling had to stay in Zhenjiang for a while and asked a famous doctor in Zhenjiang to prescribe a few medicinal food for her. Two days later, Ma Lian'er felt a little bored. Yang Ling heard that there were many famous flowers in Zhenjiang and the mountains and rivers were excellent, so she took Ma Lian'er and traveled to Zhenjiang in Qiyun, hoping to continue her journey the next day.

The prefect of Zhenjiang, Xiao Hongzhu, was a man who was in a state of power. The imperial envoy moved quickly and never stopped for a moment. However, he lived in his Zhenjiang Mansion for three days. Xiao Hongzhu was so happy that he was dancing and dancing. He personally led the magistrates of various counties to visit the hotel and then came to the door to ask about food, drink and residence every day, which was very caring.

He heard that Lord Yang was going to travel to Zhenjiang, and he was unwilling to make a statement, so he set up a large boat in the local area and sent someone as a guide to lead Yang Ling and others to travel.

Yang Ling hired a sedan chair, carried Ma Lian'er, and the others walked up the mountain and went all the way to Jinshan Temple. This Jinshan Temple was built at the foot of the mountain and has always been very incense. The temple is majestic and solemn. There are cymbals in the temple and there are also altars in the main hall.

Seeing that people were coming and going, Yangling led Lian'er and Cheng Qiyun to the back of Jinshan Temple. There was a Wanghai Pavilion here. When you climb high and look into the sky, the Yangtze River was rippling, just like silver practice across the sky, and the water and sky were connected. The vast waves of sails were faintly in the misty waves, and the water ducks soared, and the boats were invisible to see the birds from afar. There was a fishing rock on the left side of the temple, which made the landscape look picturesque, and the refreshing spring breeze made people feel refreshed.

Yang Ling dressed as a rich young man, Ma Lian'er, Cheng Qiyun looked as beautiful as a flower, and was wearing Qiluo, like a young lady from a rich and gentleman family. She was handsome and pretty, and both had excellent character. There were not many tourists here, which was even more eye-catching.

Yang Ling and Cheng Qiyun and Ma Lian'er were standing on the railing and looking at the sea when they suddenly heard someone shouting, "It's outrageous. Is this Wanghai Pavilion built by your family? I can't go up?"

Yang Ling looked back and saw a scholar in green robe who was about to climb to Wanghai Pavilion. Wu Hanchao and others pretended to be servants in green robe hats and scattered around. When they saw the scholar going to go to the Pavilion, a few flashed out immediately, blocking his way.

Wu Hanchao looked up and down. Seeing the scholar's forty years, his fair face, wrinkles on his face, and a little crazy in his face. He looked like a scholar who was not very proud. He was holding a tube of white paper in his hand and smiled politely: "Please wait, the pavilion is not big. My son has brought a female family again. The young master is a scholar, so he should know that there is something inconvenient."

The scholar saw two beauties like flowers from afar, floating onto Wanghai Pavilion. His every move showed a seductive charm from his bones. His eyes were rarely encountered when he saw the beauties in Jiangnan. He suddenly felt itchy and couldn't scratch his heart. He rushed to see him carefully. How could he be willing to stop if he didn't let him go to Wanghai Pavilion?

The scholar sneered, and thrust his waist and was about to take out his reputation and scold him. Unexpectedly, his facial features were no longer blocked by Wu Hanchao. Yang Ling was shocked when he saw his appearance and quickly called out, "Han Chao stops, please invite him over quickly."

Yang Ling said happily and couldn't help but lift his robe and walked down Wanghai Pavilion to greet the man, and said with a smile: "Brother Bo Hu, I'm really lucky to be together for thousands of miles. Haha, why have you been here?"

The scholar in Qingshan was stunned when he heard this, looked at Yang Ling carefully for a few glances, and suddenly looked surprised on the ground, pointing at him and saying, "You...you are Yang..."

Yang Ling knew that he was very close to Zhu Zhishan, and when they exchanged letters, they must have known his identity. He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, interrupted him and smiled, "It's just my brother, haha, Brother Bo Hu, please, Suzhou and Hangzhou are infinity, but it's not enough to see it. Brother Tang still wants to come to Zhenjiang to enjoy the flowers?"

Tang Bohu laughed dryly and said, "Uh...this..., it's really hard to describe!" As he said that, he looked at the pair of beauties in the sea pavilion with a scattered look.

This guy specializes in painting the Spring Palace, and in addition to his charming body, the beauty has a very charming expression. She is very popular and is well appreciated by wealthy families in the south of the Yangtze River. In fact, the appearance of the beauties in the paintings is not entirely fabricated by him. Every woman with different charms has been seen by Tang Bohu's pair of color eyes, and his posture and charm can always be remembered by him for 70% to 80%. When he paints the Spring Palace, he can use it in the paintings, so the beauties in his paintings have their own characteristics and never repeat them.

Tang Bohu was a student of Wang Yang, but in the past, he was involved in the leaked test questions and was ordered by the emperor to never be hired as an official. This made even Wang Yang, as a minister in the court, unable to help him.

Now that he saw his friend Zhu Zhishan being released as an official, he also heard that Yang Ling was the most popular person in front of the emperor, and his thoughts of death were alive. If Yang Ling was willing to plead for him, the emperor might be willing to take back the punishment of the late emperor. So Tang Bohu packed up his luggage and traveled all the way to the capital, making money by painting, and wanted to pay homage to his mentor Wang Jiao and ask him to introduce him. With the relationship with Yang Ling, maybe Yang Ling would be willing to help him.

How dare he say that he saw Yang Ling's female family members with a unique charm and charm. He wanted to draw a picture of the erotic palace for a good price. So he turned his eyes and said with a smile: "The student was going to visit the capital. He passed by Zhenjiang and read the sea to write a poem here. He was about to go to this pavilion to draw a picture of the sea. He didn't expect to meet the adults. Why did the adults come to Jiangnan?"

Yang Ling said: "I am inspecting the world with the imperial edict. Is there anything important thing for Brother Tang to come to Beijing to see me? I don't have to talk about these things in a hurry. Since we have met, we will drink and have a banquet together later. It will not be too late to talk in detail at that time."

He pointed to the white paper in Tang Bohu's hand and said, "Is this the poem written by Brother Bohu?"

Tang Bohu's poem "Taohua Temple in Taohuawu" has been famous throughout the ages and is elegant in fairy spirit. Although Tang Bohu was not very great in the eyes of people at that time, he was decorated and set off by the literati, and in Yang Ling's eyes, he was really an extraordinary genius. If he had any new work, he would be the first person in the world to see him, which was really a wonderful thing, so he couldn't wait to ask.

Tang Bohuqian smiled and said, "That's right!"

When the two entered the pavilion, Yang Ling introduced Cheng Qiyun and Ma Lian'er to him. A pair of beautiful men made him look beautiful. The two of them lived in Jiangnan for so long and had heard of Tang Yin's name. They heard that the scholar in the blue shirt in the Luotuo was actually the number one talented man in Jiangnan. The two couldn't help but feel quiet.

Yang Ling couldn't wait to pass the paper in Tang Bohu's hand and slowly opened it. Tang Bohu smiled reservedly and said, "This is a poem that the student just wrote casually, and he made the adults laugh."

Who dares to say that the poems of the great talented man in Tang Dynasty are not good? Ma Lian'er and Cheng Qiyun hurriedly came over and saw that they read it: "I ask who you are? You turned out to be me, I didn't recognize you, but you wanted to recognize me. Oh! I can't do you, but you don't have me. You and I will lose me a hundred years later."

Such a tongue twister is also called poetry? It was actually written by the most talented man in Jiangnan. Cheng Qiyun and Ma Lianer burst into laughter. However, Yang Ling had seen many modern poems and didn't think it was strange at all. He was a little surprised that Tang Bohu's creativity could actually make a poem with the same charm as vernacular poems five hundred years later.

Cheng Qiyun and Ma Lian'er laughed and thought for a moment, suddenly they felt something was wrong. They savored it carefully and felt that this seemingly simple and straightforward poem was endless. The more they thought about it, the more they became more and more interesting. They no longer dared to underestimate it, and couldn't help but look at Tang Bohu in admiration.

Yang Ling also felt that the artistic conception of this poem was wonderful. He suddenly remembered a modern poem. He thought that even if Tang Bohu made such innovations, he was still an ancient person and he would not accept the poem that was more straightforward than him. He might as well make a joke, so he changed the poem a few words and said to Tang Bohu seriously: "The poem you made is the best poem in the world."

When Tang Bohu saw that he knew something, he was already flattered. He heard such a high evaluation and bowed happily: "The adults praised him, but the students really dare not take it."

Yang Ling asked with a smile: "How do you think of my poem?"

"Yeah?" Tang Bohu was stunned. After a while, he stuttered and said stutteringly: "Which poem? 只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只只�
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