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Chapter 325(1/2)

Snowflakes are fascinating

Liu Jin is not stupid. The Qingcheng Madman is so worthy, so he will never be bored to come to him to find him with a displeasure. He pretends to behave and has a purpose. Could it be that he wants to surrender to me and seek a righteous background?

Thinking of this, Liu Jin did not hesitate at all, and immediately bent down to take off his boots respectfully. This is how scholars like to play tricks and put on airs. It doesn’t matter. Liu Bei also looked at Maolu three times. What’s so great about me taking off your boots?

This is like the young people are in love, and sweet words make girls feel happy. If you let me go east, I will not go west, and you will enjoy the princess's temperament. When you become a kiss, I will be above when I sleep, I will be ahead when I eat, and I will be outside when I wash the dishes. I will be outside when I invest in a short term and benefit in the long term.

Who is Liu Jin? Just when he was employed, the maniac of Qingcheng took the initiative to come to him, and his reputation alone brought him a boost. Our family is a person who can be the best, so how could he not even have such a strong sense of power?

Liu Jin touched his boots with his hands. Lu Shijie suddenly held his hand and said with a smile on his face: "I dare not, I am just a joke with Liu Public. Liu Gong is alone, above ten thousand people, and all the civil and military officials bowed their heads, but he is so respectful to the wise and the nobles, which really makes Lu sincerely admire him.

Liu Jin stopped and stood up and smiled, "Mr. Lu is a fellow villager in our family, and a famous talent in Qinchuan and Bashu. Liu Jin has been famous for a long time. When we returned to our hometown to visit relatives, we had no chance to visit the young master. Today, the young master came to the door, and Liu Jin was overjoyed. Even if he really led the horse and fell on the stirrup for Mr. Lu, he was willing to take off his boots.

Lu Shijie was moved, so he quickly stood up and bowed, saying, "It is better to see him than to hear him at first sight. Mr. Liu is so noble and honest. Lu admires him very much."

‘Oh, why are you so polite? Please sit quickly, please sit.’ Liu Jin was sitting in the main seat, waiting for the maid to bring the fragrant tea and retreat, then he clenched his fist and coughed lightly, and asked: ‘When did Mr. Lu arrive in Beijing? I wonder if he was here today…?’

Lu Shijie laughed, and his robe sleeves were whispering, his movements were very elegant. Unfortunately, he was about to be in the twelfth lunar month and he couldn't hold a fan in his hand. Otherwise, the feather fan and lun scarf would be even more stylish.

Lu Shijie laughed loudly and said with a straight face: "Lu is observing the general trend of the world. In the current court, those who can speak and dominate the government and share the worries of the emperor will abandon Liu Gong and never think of a second person. Liu Gong is trusted by the emperor and has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. He is powerful in the world and can be said to be proud of his youth, but if people do not have long-term plans, they will have immediate worries. Liu Gong will win the power of the world. Can you be confident in your mind in the politics of the world? "

Liu Jin's eyes flashed, and he also smiled and bowed: "Liu Wen is willing to hear Mr. Lu's opinion!"

Lu Shijie said: 'Liu Gong's prestige, talent and political experience are not as good as Li Jiao and Yang's three great scholars, as well as his martial arts, as well as his achievements in politics, as well as his current Duke of the Power, but now Liu Gong is in the center of the world, and is in power, and he is in power on behalf of the emperor. How can the people in the world be convinced?"

Liu Jin nodded and said, "Young Master is saying!" If the people in the world were not willing to surrender, why would he have to punish the law and severely punished him and created a shackle of 180 kilograms to suppress people's heads?

Lu Shijie stroked his knees and said, "The emperor is young and happy, so he has given all the great affairs of the world to Mr. Liu. If Mr. Liu cannot establish extraordinary achievements and outstanding political achievements, it will not be enough to convince the people. If the emperor is a few years older and cares about the great affairs of the court, and sees Mr. Liu have no achievements at all, even if he is favored, he will inevitably deprive him of real power.

Give me a free job and let my father-in-law receive good fortune and support me. However, if I take charge of the government, I will have political enemies. If I take charge of the government, I will create hatred. If my father-in-law loses this power, I will still want to bring good fortune and support me.

What Lu Shijie said happened to hit Liu Jin's thoughts. He was an internal official. Although he was favored by the emperor, he could not submit to the outside ministers. He relied on absolute power. Those who obeyed me would prosper, and those who opposed me would perish to conquer all officials. Although this method was effective quickly, once he lost his power, the rebound and revenge would be the most fierce.

In the eyes of foreign ministers, eunuchs are not even as good as dogs. All honest people like Wang Yue were proposed to be executed by Liu Jian and Xie Qian, the old ministers of Dezhao. If they lose their power, it would be strange if they don’t get rid of them alive.

Liu Jin immediately stood up solemnly and bowed, and like a child asking for advice from his teacher, he said respectfully: "With the noble son's opinion, Liu Jin is in this situation, how should he rule and establish his authority, intimidate the ministers, and conquer the world? I hope the young master will give Jin a guidance."

Lu Shijie picked up the tea, took a sip, shook his head and said, "Is it difficult to govern? Is it easy to govern? It is difficult to say it is easy to say it is easy to say it is easy to say it. Those who govern should know the interests of the people, the officialdom must know that it is impermanent, and people must know that it is difficult to be a human being. Those who govern, those who are capable should take advantage of it, the strong win it, and those who are wise should know that what the people want is because of what the rich people want, and those who are honest..."

When Lu Shijie said dry mouth, he picked up a cup to drink tea. Hu You was confused, Liu Jin stretched his neck and looked around. The two rows of family members on both sides were full of inexplicable faces. Liu Jin sighed secretly: A talented man is a talented man, unpredictable and profound. Unfortunately, Zhang Wenmian is not here, and he doesn't know what this talented man is talking about?

He squeaked his mouth, swallowed his saliva, and sat down with a smile and said, "Yes, yes, yes, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. When Mr. Lu Gao Cai and Liu Jin heard it briefly, it was difficult to understand the true meaning of it. Alas! What a pity. Mr. just traveled to the capital and could not live here for a long time. Otherwise, what a good thing would be for Jin to ask for advice day and night, and use it to the country and the people to benefit the people.'

Lu Shijie smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Liu, I have been studying for many years, and I am more than 30 years old this year. I also hope to stabilize, settle down, establish a career, and serve the court. I have made some great achievements, but I want to extend my ambitions and have to stay high. I wonder if Mr. Liu is willing to accept it?"

Liu Jin was overjoyed and quickly learned to play the lyrics and gave a polite gift: "I really want to ask for it. If Mr. Lu is willing to be Jin's wisdom screen, Jin will definitely treat him with guests."

Liu Jin was very sincere and immediately ordered a banquet to host Lu Shijie, and invited Zhang Wenmian to accompany him. Although Zhang Wenmian was jealous of Lu Shijie's reputation and talent, he was not as disgusted as Zhang Cai, because Lu Shijie was also a person who had not entered the officialdom. In Zhang Wenmian's eyes, he felt that he was not appreciated and was both a person who fell into the world. Therefore, when they talked, they were quite speculative.

Two cynical scholars used wine as a guide to criticize current affairs and demoted all officials. They felt like no other than me today. The more I drank the wine, the happier I felt. Finally, I put aside Liu Jin, the boss, and the two aides were holding hands and drinking and scolding each other, which was extremely happy.

Liu Jin smiled and just persuaded him to drink. Lu Shijie became 70% or 80% drunk and his tongue became bigger. He began to curse Yang Ling indignantly and humiliate him in public in "Wangzhuxi" in Sichuan. In his words, he scolded Yang Shen and others for not speaking out for him for righteousness and criticized them for being arrogant.

Especially when Yang Shen was recommended to the official position and became a minister, he kept mentioning that he could not hide his jealousy and kept saying that his talent was far above Yang Shen. This was the fool Yang Ling, who was blind and did not recognize talents.

Liu Jin was very happy when he heard this. He thought to himself: 'No wonder this crazy man came to my house to rely on me. It turned out that he was not for glory and wealth, but to have a separation from his former friend and compete for a good match. Yang Ling valued Yang Shen and insulted him in public. That is a soldier who can be killed and not humiliated. With the temperament of a crazy man in Qingcheng, he naturally has to fight back this tone."

Lu Shijie responded to Zhang Wenmian and secretly observed Liu Jin's face. A dignified prime minister of the court, who treated him so sincerely, really touched Lu Shijie. However, he did not plan for each other. Liu Jin did anything but his ultimate goal was to do his own land rights and his own interests. Today he respected himself very much, just because he could promote his own rights. If he really offered a strategy of benefiting the country and harming his own interests, would he still adopt it? Will he still respect him?

Liu Jin sighed secretly: "Life experiences are endless, Yangling and Bashu have made me successful. Liu Jin, first I took the opportunity to strip him of power, and now I sent me a talented man to the scene. Haha, I just don't know who is Sun Bin and who is Pang Juan compared with the talent of Lu Shijie and Yang Shen?"

When Lu Shijie wanted to finish his worries, he sighed secretly: "Liu Jin was kind and courteous, but the good and evil were incompatible. I, Lu Shijie, had to be Pang Shiyuan, who came back to Cao's camp."

Liu Jin asked Shi Wenyi to send someone to Sichuan and Shaanxi to investigate all the whereabouts of Lu Shijie in the past two years and the people in the place of dating. After knowing the process of his grudges with Yang Ling, he finally felt relieved. Lu Shijie became Liu Jin's confidant adviser. Zhang Wenmian was a bad guy. Lu Shijie also helped Lu Shijie to invigorate all the whereabouts of Lu Shijie, and Liu Jin began to carry out vigorous political reforms at the end of the first year of Zhengde.

In addition to firmly controlling power, accumulating a large amount of money and accepting bribes, it is undeniable that with the assistance of Lu Shijie, Zhang Wenmian, Zhang Cai and others, Liu Jin had many of his reform policies that were beneficial to the Ming Empire. However, Liu Jin was a person who was eager for quick success and instant benefits, and he had no patience to follow the steps and take several years or even decades to implement a national policy.

In addition, all the people who use him are tempted by the people who refuse to use him will resist them no matter what political orders Liu Jin issued. Even if the policies that are truly beneficial to the court will only disturb the people and disrupt the government in the local area, and will not have any positive effects. If the appropriate methods and steady steps cannot be implemented, then even the correct policies will only cause appropriate and counterproductive effects.

In addition, Zhang Cai's unprecedented rigorous assessment of officials in the capital and the grievances caused by the resolute rectification from top to bottom. The guarantee used by Liu Jin to ensure that his orders were implemented was to order the factory guards to crack down on all opposition voices.

Liu Jin was like a huge earth-roller. Wherever he wanted to set out, he would just press down on it, regardless of whether it was a wilderness, pond or crop in front. Corrupt officials and honest officials were locked in a cell. His criterion for evaluating whether he was guilty was whether he could execute his orders meticulously.'

The storm was about to come, and the undercurrent was surging. Last winter, the little prince of the Tatars led tens of thousands of cavalry to attack the border and conquered several cities in a row. The government and the country were shocked, and the victims flocked to Beijing. However, this winter, the storm came from the inside and from the bottom, just like a volcano that accumulated strength, which made people smell the smell of sulfur, but no one knew when it erupted.

Perhaps... If a certain force is missing, a certain person may never break out. Or, it will break out when the world is full of evil and cannot be controlled. Or, God will let another person come into being to execute this historical destiny.

However, that person is still there. Liu Jin's tossing has not exceeded his control. He is waiting quietly, resting, waiting for the day when the general trend is going on, and patiently waiting for the prey to step into the death trap...

That person is Yang Ling, Duke of Wei.

Yang Ling was really good at resting. He didn't have to go to court or manage politics. He just occasionally went to the talent show to order Mao and show off his appearance. The time for practicing Qi was changed to afternoon, and when practicing swords, he changed to evening. If his heart was wide, he would be fat. It is said that Duke Yang had grown several kilograms of meat.

According to the reason, the little girl Xuelimei often complained these days that the master was getting more and more fierce, and she was often breathless. So Yang Ling responded actively, and changed her to the top with peace of mind, enjoying her "watering the candles".

He was born into two beautiful concubines in the "Sihuaguan". His waist strength was quite good, but it might be due to his personality. Yu Tangchun was always ashamed to be on him. Her slender waist was flexible and powerful. When she was lingering under Yang Ling, she had endless force. Only with greater strength can Yang Ling hold her boneless jade body and stab her hard and stab her hard can she make the little fairy feel more at peace.

As for the difficult movements of "watering candles" like "inverted watering", you must maintain sufficient rhythm and skill. At present, only Xuelimei, who is light and soft, can barely achieve "begin and end well" with her amazingly elastic small motor.

Last night, Yang Ling stayed in the young lady's room. The couple had a close relationship with her. When she was with her young lady, she felt more like a spring breeze. Even if it was intimate, it was like a spring breeze and rain. They blended each other's hearts, and that wonderful feeling could only be felt with her young lady.

When she woke up early in the morning, Yang Ling was about to hold her wife to chat with her family, but Lord Yang opened her throat and yelled. The two had to get up quickly. There was no way. Lord Yang, the emperor's conferred favors, were all gathered together. Yang Ling's status at home had fallen to the second place.

‘Early early in the morning, the whole family stood in the yard to set off fireworks. Isn’t this sick?’ Yang Ling muttered secretly.

Lord Xiao Yang cares about him the most. The little guy was nestled in Yang Ling's arms, wrapped tightly in a camel velvet blanket. He also covered a fluffy tiger-skin hat on his head, only a white and tender face was revealed, and a pair of varnished eyes were bright, staring at the aunts who were setting fireworks.

He said he was setting fireworks for him, but Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei were both screaming and making fun, and she was more happy than anyone else. Even the young lady joined in with great enthusiasm. Only Gao Wenxin was smiling and had less childishness. She stood by Yang Ling gently, tucking the corners of the baby from time to time.

‘Hey, it’s cloudy today, so don’t set off fireworks. You should go to the flower hall to play the leaf card. The matter of choosing a prince consort is almost done. Now there are only more than twenty candidates left. I haven’t been there for seven or eight days. Now I have to go and check it out. OK, let’s go back’.

Yang Ling turned around with her son in her arms, as if she had been pinched. The little guy twitched coldly and pulled open his throat and cried. The young lady quickly dropped the fireworks and ran over. Yang Ling hugged her son and turned around quickly. When she saw the fireworks set off, the little Yang's eyes lit up and the crying stopped abruptly.

Yang Ling handed his son to the young man and said laughing and crying: "What a broken child? I don't play with so many toys, I like to go out and wander around and watch fireworks."

Han Youniang hugged her son, kissed him on the cheek, and said to Yang Ling Yanran: "A boy, it's not good to have a little bit of a stroll? Haha, if my husband is busy with business, go. It's rare that Yu'er and the others have fun too. We will go back to the room after a while.

‘Well, it’s going to be windy. Don’t stay outside for too long. Be careful of the cold.’ Yang Ling left the back garden with a general amnesty and immediately called Liu Dabangchui to the front hall and said, ‘Prepare the carriage and horses and go to the Zhuwang Hall.’

Liu Dabangcui stood straight and replied proudly: "It's the Duke of the People, I'll call the guards here."

As he said that, Liu Dabangchui turned around, his body was like a javelin, and his military appearance was so strict that he had never seen before. Yang Ling was curious and hurriedly said, "Wait, Dabangchui, you didn't follow the rules so well when you were in the army, why are you so strict now when you are in the army? Now you don't have to be so restrained."

Liu Dabangchui grinned and said, "I'm not restrained."

He stretched the corners of his clothes and smiled shyly, "Miss Xiaoyun has good skills, but... the clothes are a little smaller, so I don't stand up straight and I'm afraid I will break my clothes."

When Yang Ling heard this, he laughed and said, "But, go call Xiaoyun out and measure the body of the big stick. It's just about the Chinese New Year, so let her remake a set of big sticks."

‘No, no, no, no, no, no, big stick shook his head quickly: ‘She made a new trap and paid for me, just have that kind of heart, but she dared not work too much’.

Last time, Liu Dabangchui's clothes were damaged by Yun'er and cut them with scissors. Then he washed them hard. He insisted that his lichen was bad, but it turned out to be rotten. Liu Dabangchui knew it was an excuse, but he was angry and ran to the backyard to argue with her.

Xiaoyun is the girl next to the eldest wife Han Youniang, who is like the chief supervisor of the Duke's mansion. No one will help her with the servants and maids. As a result, Liu Dabangcui was not very angry at first, and was ridiculed by them every word and every word, and he was immediately furious. He simply opened his throat and started to curse.

When Han Youniang heard the news, she asked, and knew that it was the people around her who bullied the guards' generals. She called Xiaoyun to scold her, then gave her a piece of cloth and punished her to remade a set of compensation for Dabangchi. When Xiaoyun saw Liu Dabangchi, she was disgusted. She only looked at his body and left angrily. As a result, this time she didn't really mess with him, but the clothes were still awkward.

This was supposed to be like this. But the young sisters in the back house were bored and finally had a happy thing. They often joked with Yun'er about Liu Dabangcui. At first, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. But the things between men and women were so strange. There was no such person in my heart, so I couldn't resist someone mentioning this person to her every day and even pulling them together. After making fun of him many times, Liu Dabangcui's heroic posture was really reflected in Xiaoyun's heart.

If you say that Dabangcui is now the court allowed the Duke's Mansion to equip the head of the local generals and the salary of the official, and the rank of the seventh rank in the army, if you really want to count it seriously, she is still not worthy of the other party. As soon as the girl had something to worry about, she would not be natural when she saw Liu Dabangcui again. Young mother and Xiaoyun were with her day and night. She gradually realized her thoughts. She mentioned it to Yang Ling in the past two days, and Yang Ling was also willing to make good things. So she took the opportunity to create another opportunity for them.

Liu Dabangcui led the generals to take out the chariots, horses and weapons, and Xiaoyun also took the ruler to the central hall.

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Xiaoyun, the set of clothes I made for Dabangmao two days ago is not worth mentioning. Dabangmao is rare. Unfortunately, the size is a little smaller. He is afraid of being cracked when wearing it. He is careful when walking. Just that guy, isn't this a living suffering? If you are skillful, please measure your figure and make another set again. It's almost the New Year, and the clothes are ready. I'll let Dabangmao pay you a salary and pay you a New Year's gift.

Xiaoyun's face turned red, she quickly glanced at the big stick standing in the hall, and squatted and said, "The master told me that Xiaoyun should obey the order."

Yang Ling smiled and walked outward, shouting: "Big stick, go, let Miss Xiaoyun measure your figure, be quicker, you are about to enter the city."

Liu Dabangcui entered the central hall with a slight laughter from behind, and the senior manager's family was old and before Dabangcui could enter the house, he swam out like a yellow croaker.

Liu Dabangcui had a big waist and a round waist. The petite girl Yun'er took a soft ruler to measure his waist, which was like opening her hands to hug his waist. Not only was the girl blushing, but even Dabangcui's face turned into a pig's liver.

After measuring his figure, the girl squatted down to measure his feet. Liu Dabangcui said, "Feet...you have to measure your feet too?"

‘…Well, I… I have a bit of a rag head, and I can’t make anything next to me. I’ll make a pair of shoes for you. You… don’t want to? ‘Miss Xiaoyun looked up and glanced at him.

Liu Dabangchui scratched his head and smiled silly, "I'm happy, why aren't I? Miss Xiaoyun is skillful. The clothes are tightly stitched. If they are in my village, they will be one of the best girls who can do needlework."

Xiaoyun smiled when he praised her and stood up and said, "If you are skillful, you won't be able to make clothes... Hehe, you can't breathe? I was worried about getting bigger. This time I was not willing to mess with you."

Liu Dabangcui said embarrassedly: "I know, no wonder Miss Yun'er is the stupid and silly girl I am, and it's not easy to get anything."

Xiaoyun laughed, gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "Does it cost only the material? It also costs other people's hands."

‘Yes, yes,’ the girl is approaching. Liu Dabangcui started stuttering. He swallowed, looked back, and suddenly took something out of his arms quickly, stuffed it into Xiaoyun’s hand, and said in a panic: ‘I gave it to you’, then ran outward, and when he arrived at the entrance of the central hall, he was tripped by the threshold. He staggered and fell into the pile of guards.

Miss Yun'er screamed in surprise and felt relieved when she saw that he was fine. She found that the guards were looking at her, so she hurriedly pulled her sleeves and covered the things in her hand...

The 15th and 6th cavalry guards led the horse out of the mansion. Yun'er gently pulled open the silk sleeves on his other hand. Within his eyes, there was a small box smaller than a moon cake in his palm. However, there were two small boxes as thick as a pile. The box was decorated with silk-faced white flowers, and there were three small characters "Jasmine House" in the middle.

A touching sweet smile bloomed on Yun'er's lips: "Who said he is stupid and stupid? Isn't this also pleased girls? "The rouge from "Musli Fang" is very expensive. He... would rather bear it'

Yun'er's gentle and sweet smile was like a jasmine flower emitting a faint fragrance...

The girl who is favored and loved by others, even the ordinary and ordinary woman, her charm at that moment is as noble and beautiful as a princess.

A truly noble and beautiful princess, but she doesn’t have a little maid yet.

Princess Yongfu was originally a submissive person. She was happy, angry, whatever she wanted, and what she wanted, and what she wanted, and could not express it easily. She would always be an elegant and noble royal princess in front of others.

But she is also a woman, and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. How much worries can she bear and how much burden can she bear? The candidate for the prince consort she saw in the backyard of the "Zhuwang Pavilion" that day frightened her. She often had nightmares these days. Although the maids around her comforted her, saying that it was just a primary election, and tens of thousands of people participated in the election of the prince consort, the final candidate would definitely not be so shallow. She was still worried.

Especially when I heard that Yang Ling is at home all day long, she goes to Leopard Garden to chat with her brother nonsense. He seems to not care about his life. Princess Yongfu is even more angry. Bi Zhen is a eunuch. The uncle only pays attention to the other party’s identity and status. He wants to choose a good husband. I am afraid that only Yang Ling knows his own feelings and what kind of person he likes. Why doesn’t he take me seriously?
To be continued...
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