A lifetime of heroic reputation

The Ming Dynasty royal family had gardens, but the Ming Dynasty emperor rarely went there because before his front legs could step out of the palace, his hind legs would be hugged by a bunch of old ministers crying. If the emperor wanted to visit the garden, wouldn’t he want the country to lose his country? The emperors were afraid of the tears and spitting of their ministers. They rarely left the palace, let alone traveling south and north.

So the royal family was not interested in cultivating gardens. The few gardens were just from the West Garden of Beihai. The place was too small and could not be compared with the gardens in the Qing Dynasty. To be honest, there were probably only the Thirteen Tombs, but you can go to the provincial tombs, but you can’t go to the tombs, but you can’t travel. When Zhengde helped the spirits, he wanted to go into the mountain. In order to avoid trouble, even Yang Ling blocked him back.

The place that can be hunted near the imperial city is Nanhaizi, which is Shanglinyuan. There are three small lakes inside, twenty miles south of the city, managed by about a thousand wives and madmen and untouchables. They plant vegetables, fruits and melons on the outside, and there are mountains and waters inside, and they raise deer, deer, pheasant, rabbit, etc.

The next morning, Yang Ling wore a light silver arrow sleeved military uniform, tied a cloth towel, carried a bow to the left, a gun to the right, and a pot of arrows behind him, leading more than 20 personal soldiers including Liu Dabangchui to the west gate of the palace. Yang Ling knew that the archery skills were too smelly, so in order to avoid making a fool, he specially carried a musket.

After waiting in front of the palace gate for a while, the palace gate opened, and a group of imperial guards rushed out of the palace city with the three cavalry and horses. Yang Ling quickly raised the reins to greet him. Just as he was about to bow his hand, he saw the three people in the middle and couldn't help but be stunned.

Yongchun and Xiang'er were wearing a big red hunting suit, with a small collar with a black gold-edged casual dress, and a wide belt of the same color tied around her waist. Her slender waist was graceful and was about to break in the wind. Her feet were high-waisted leather boots. The legs were stuffed into the boots, and a majestic war horse under her crotch. Their long black hair was tied up like a man, but they were wrapped in red gauze.

The two princesses had a short sword with pearls on their waists, and they carried a pot of arrows and a bow. They were heroic and charming like pomegranates. The guards who followed behind were all dressed as ordinary family generals, but they came to hunt today for a casual hunt, without any extravagant royal appearance.

What made Yang Ling stunned was the two red girls. However, there was a woman in plain white clothes, wearing white clothes, clean water and clear lotus, and her hair was tied into a bunch, and it was gathered to her left chest, like a black and soft stream flowing on the ups and downs of snow.

Although she was wearing a light dress without any decoration, it made people look gentle and charming, reflecting the sunshine of the day. It was like a bright moon, elegant and indifferent.

Yang Ling was stunned, holding his hands, stunned, and couldn't speak. What made him even more ashamed was that others' lichen decorations were all colorful, only he and Princess Yongfu were wearing white clothes and stood in front of him, which was quite a bit like a couple outfit. As long as others saw one, it would be difficult for them not to pay attention to the other.

Yang Ling was sweating on his forehead and said stutteringly: "Ginseng............See Your Highness the Princess."

"Which princess, your princess?" Princess Yongchun asked with a smile, shaking the expensive horse whip of the black skull butterfly beads. Princess Xiang'er stared at Yang Ling with a different look. She was originally a handsome and elegant man with a pink face. After being influenced by the officialdom and practiced, she felt that she was both free and calm and steady, and extraordinary in temperament, making Yang Ling look unique.

Not to mention that handsome men can win the favor of women. A girl like Xianger, who was born in a royal family since childhood, does not have the same extraordinary temperament. She can never conquer her heart or attract her attention by her appearance alone.

He bit his toes in Sichuan. It was the most secretive and most untouchable place for a girl. In the Forbidden City, she lay completely on him in front of everyone and kissed his cheek. For a girl who was just as old as a child, the other party was not disgusted at all. How could she not have any thoughts when she was thinking alone in the quiet night?

Although Xiang'er sneer at any possible thoughts when she thinks that Yang Ling is already full of wives and concubines, she sneered at any possible thoughts, but this did not stop her from feeling invisible. So Yongchun was enthusiastic about joining Yang Ling and her sister. She was always a little uncomfortable, and even she couldn't tell what it felt. Especially now, seeing Yang Ling's outstanding appearance and Princess Yongfu's outfit, the feeling suddenly became even stronger, with a sour and indescribable smell.

Others didn't pay attention to her eyes. As soon as Princess Yongchun said jokingly, Yang Ling hadn't said anything yet. Princess Yongfu was unhappy at first. Her wonderful eyes turned and she glanced at the matchmaker's little sister who had tried hard to help her arrange. Yongfu said angrily: "Xiuting, don't be rude to the Duke!"

Yongchun stuck out his tongue, pouted his mouth, and turned his face to the side. Yongfu arched his hand, and his bright eyes had just raised up. The pair of Yang Ling's eyes hung down in a hurry as if they were burned. A faint blush appeared on his pretty face, which was as clear as jade.

She stammered: "Duke, I...I...I...I...I...Yongchun is afraid that I am lonely living alone. This autumn is clear and cool. I want to visit the imperial garden. So...I invite me to go with me. I didn't expect...I've been...I've been going too." Later, her voice was as thin as a mosquito and flies, almost unaware. If Yang Ling didn't go, she wouldn't go. It was the first time she lie, and it was inevitable that she would be a little embarrassed.

"Uh...... is it...... is it...?? to go to the imperial garden?" Yang Ling felt guilty and felt guiltyly, and the two murderous weapons on the right gun were stuttering for a moment.

Although Xiang'er felt a sense of sourness in her heart, she was still young and had a child's character. When she saw the two of them stuttering, she couldn't help but laugh and covered her mouth and said, "Look at you two, a princess and a duke, with a similar status and acquaintance, why are you so polite and stuttering? Let's not stand here and talk, let's go."

Princess Yongfu lowered her beautiful eyelashes, her fair little hands nervously fiddled with the hair on her chest, and quickly raised her eyes and glanced at Yang Ling. Yang Ling laughed dryly, raised her head, and raised her hand and said: "Princess, please."

The eldest lady of the Zhu family no longer said that she was a monk or said that she was a little nun Xiuyuan. She smiled gently, kicked her slender legs gently, and walked forward with the white horse, and walked along with Yang Ling.

Yang Ling's horse was taller than hers, and her figure was taller than hers. She actually glanced at her. A few bangs on her forehead were bright and jade-like foreheads. She followed her erect nose and her slight flesh-colored little mouth slid downwards, wrapping her tight clothes, and the vague peaks on her chest appeared. Yang Ling couldn't help but feel her heart stuttered.

Princess Yongfu didn't dare to raise her eyes, but she knew that he was looking at her, and even the back of her neck seemed to be red, and her heart was full of joy. She seemed to be floating in the clouds in a daze, and she didn't know what she was thinking about when she was flying in the clouds. However, she was not only not annoyed by Yang Ling's slightly unrestrained gaze, but she loved her in her heart.

Yang Ling waited for the two princesses Yongchun and Xiang'er to move forward, but unexpectedly turned his head. Two beautiful girls in red stood up with a smile. Seeing him turn around, they raised their hands forward and said to ask you to go first. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and "drive" and walk with Princess Yongfu.

"Your Highness", you have been walking for a while, and it is not a big deal to keep silent. Yang Ling tried a lot of effort to cough, and then said, "After Yang Ling returned to Beijing, he ran to six departments and had a lot of chores. He had not yet visited the princess, so I hope the princess should not be surprised."

"No, no, no, no," Yongfu said hurriedly, then glanced at him resentfully and whispered: "The country is busy with official duties, I know that you let your sister and your ladies come to accompany me often. I am so grateful."

Yang Ling felt sad and said, "Princess..."

"Oh! I have now removed the title of princess, but I am just an ordinary woman. The Duke should not call me a princess again. If it is not very convenient to call me Xiuyuan, then... then the name that calls me Xiuning is."

Yang Ling thought to himself: "Mental women are folk women, but they are not related to the word "normal". Even if the emperor's girl is not given a title, she can scare people to death."

"This...this...this...this, I dare not!"

Yongfu glanced at Yang Ling with a grudge. She hated her identity to death. If there wasn't a princess there, would Yang Ling look like a mouse in front of her like a cat? He was always so afraid of himself. Even if he dressed up as the daughter of the Seven Fairies, he wouldn't dare to have any bad ideas.

She didn't know whether she was angry with Yang Ling or her own, so she mustered up the courage and said, "What dares? If not, I call you Yang Ling, Mr. Yang, if you don't call you an official position, that's fine."

"Uh...yes, Miss Xiuning."

"It's Xiuning."

"Yes, princess... no, no, how dare I pronounce your boudoir name wrong? I'm talking about Xiuning."

"It's Xiuning, not a girl!"

"ah?"

"Oh!" Yongfu's pretty face suddenly turned into a big red cloth: "I am a girl, not...I...I...I'm told you not to be so arrogant, just call me a name, don't bring the girl with me."

Poor Princess Yongfu said the wrong thing himself, but blamed Yang Ling for tears, and she was almost crying.

Yang Ling looked back in fear and quickly coaxed him in a low voice: "It's Xiuning, Xiuning, don't cry, those two high men are little tigers, I will never have peace of mind if I offend them, my good girl."

Yongfu burst into tears and smiled, bit his lips and glanced at him. His eyes were still shining with crystal tears, but he said softly: "I'm not a child, who loves to cry so much?"

This noble temperament and graceful beauty in the world, let go of her figure and was angry, and she was extremely charming for a moment. Yang Ling's heart was slightly swayed.

However, after this, the mood of the two people changed, and the insurmountable relationship between them seemed to be deliberately ignored by each other because of the change in their names. This subtle change made both of them feel relaxed.

"Yang Ling. I have never traveled far away. I occasionally went to the capital, and there were countless cars and horses. I was trapped inside and couldn't move. You have experienced many things, so how can I tell me about your experiences?"

Once you open your mind, you will be much calmer immediately. If you dare not spank me, then I will span you. If you are weak, she will be stronger. This has been the case since ancient times.

Yang Ling heard her tone of cuteness and a little attachment. Her delicate and weak look was very different from the usual high-ranking princess. She suddenly had an outbreak of male hormones, so she picked up fun and interesting knowledge to show off.

Although Yongfu didn't go out, he was well-read. Some of the allusions were more vivid than he knew. However, she just liked to listen to Yang Ling's words, and the more she listened, the more she became, the more she was happy. The speed of the two of them couldn't help but slow down, and they talked and laughed as they walked. Xiang'er saw that her mouth was pouting higher and higher, and she could even hang an oil gourd.

Although this group of people were all casual clothes, there were some such wealthy families in the capital. However, everyone was riding a high-headed horse with a high-end horse in the front and back. The guards were Yang Ling's personal soldiers and masters of the mainland guards. They were young and fierce, and they could tell at a glance that the people in the middle must be high-ranking officials, so they automatically retreated to both sides of the road without anyone shouting.

When we arrived at the South City Gate, we had to wait a while since there were many people entering the city gate. Fortunately, the two of us were chatting and laughing, and they were quite speculative, so we didn't mind waiting for a while on the road.

At this time, a group of fast horses were galloping, all of which were tall and big horses. The young men on the horse were very luxurious, obviously they were all young masters from the wealthy families in the capital. These people were carrying lotus arrows and were obviously going out of the city to hunt. When they arrived at the city gate, a playboy with blue and white face frowned and said, "Why are there so many people?"

Another older smiled and said, "Brother Xie, why should I be anxious? Isn't this the fourth brother from Duke Cheng's mansion still catching up? It's just waiting for him for a while, and then we will compete for the archery technique."

Mr. Xie snorted and said, "It's a pity that there are no marten rats to shoot near this capital, otherwise I would hunt a few and make a leather hat."

The latter said, "Come on, the court will give court officials a sable fur hat every year when winter is approaching. Your father is the third rank, and he still has the most expensive sable fur hat. Do you still need to beat it yourself?"

"Mother!" As soon as I mentioned this, Mr. Xie was indignant: "Don't you know yet? Yang Ling suggested to the emperor that the national economy was difficult and the income was experiencing a steady stream of resources and that it would reduce unnecessary rewards. This year, the Ministry of Revenue has announced that it will no longer award marten rat leather hats. The hat will cost hundreds of gold. I used to be distributed every year, so I didn't take it seriously. I threw it here and there and all the things I had to buy. Now I want to wear it, but I have to buy it myself, damn it."

Yang Ling didn't expect that he could hear any comments about himself here. He turned his head to look at Yongfu. The girl was smiling slightly at him, smiling extremely gentlely.

The playboys also noticed the pedestrians next to them. Although they saw three girls in the crowd, they were charming and beautiful, but looking at their attitude, they were afraid that their family background and status were not inferior to their own. There were too many high-ranking officials in the capital, and maybe they were some big-name young lady, so although they were jealous, they did not dare to come forward to chat with them.

A young man in purple said sarcastically: "The marten-skinned mouse leather hat is used to keep warm. The Duke of Wei does not need that thing. Naturally, like the emperor suggests that he should not post it. It can also reflect his patriotism in his public body, killing two birds with one stone."

"He doesn't need it? Who doesn't like to ask for anything for free? What's the money tree when Duke Wei's mansion grows?" Mr. Xie sneered.

The young master in purple said, "That's not the case. I heard that our Duke Wei is more romantic, beautiful, and beautiful, and his wife and concubines at home are all charming like fairies. They are still living outside like this. Last year, he lingers in brothels and once kept a flower for his belly and waited for several famous prostitutes in the capital, have you heard of it?"

The young master in purple showed off his complacently: "I had three hundred gold yesterday and became a guest of flowers. After the clouds and rain on the embroidered couch, she talked about nothing. He heard that Wei Guo’s Duke had booked her for half a month, but he just accompanied her to drink and have never had a bed with her. Guess what? Hahaha, that adult was cut off. The oil was gone and the lamp was gone, and the bottom was no longer possible."

Yang Ling was both angry and funny, but there were three big girls next to her. She was really embarrassed to be scolded by others. She turned her head and took a look. Yongchun and Xiang'er had already turned their heads away in embarrassment.

Princess Yongfu already knew that he was a romantic prostitute last year in order to make a guilty conspiracy in order to avoid being the target of public criticism. However, she did not know that Yang Ling had never touched those famous prostitutes. This world is tolerant to men. If a woman loses her morals once, it will be a major event of life and death. Men will not be discriminated against by women even if they are romantic or even play with male prostitutes. This is the case with the world. Even if she is a princess, she cannot avoid the common people.

At this time, he heard that Yang Ling had a few beautiful beauties, but he was always clean. Princess Yongfu couldn't help but show a happy expression in her eyes, as if her husband was not having fun outside. Looking at Yang Ling, she felt a little more gentle and joyful.

Yang Ling also smiled awkwardly at her. At this time, Liu Dabangchui, who was standing beside Yang Ling, couldn't sit still. He was about to pass by the reins of the horse. Yang Ling hurriedly pressed him with a whip and shook his head gently. Liu Dabangchui's butt was owed to sit back on the horse's back, glaring at a pair of mung bean eyes, and releasing murderous aura to the group of playboys.

Unfortunately, his eyes were too small and had limited lethality, so no one noticed it. However, the young master in purple turned his head a little shyly when he saw the two little girls in red among the crowd. He felt excited and said even happier: "You said that the man who was seven feet tall in Grandpa Yang was as soft as a slug at the bottom. How could he not be anxious when guarding a bunch of beautiful ladies like flowers?"

Suddenly someone interrupted and said, "That's enough to fill your mouth and desire." Suddenly, the playboys burst into laughter. Xiang'er and others were confused about the relationship between the desire and the matter of men and women's bed. Their three pairs of beautiful eyes were a little confused.

The young men finished laughing, and the young men in purple said again: "But they have a good fortune. I married Miss Gao, a goddess doctor in the capital, and Miss Gao knows it? Jin Jianliu praised her medical skills and called her a female teacher. It was her, hey! I prescribed several prescriptions for Lord Yang. What kind of tonics are used to strengthen the aphrodisiac. Only then did he barely recover."

The young masters were very upset, and it was obvious that Yang Ling regained his majesty. The audience had high expectations, even though they were barely forced. The young master in purple said, "But he is so angry when he always eats this thing. Not to mention the martened hat, he doesn't have to wear a martened jacket in winter, so he's so burned."

"Don't let your mother goofy!" Yang Ling looked indifferent when he heard this, but Liu Dabangchui became angry, and all the personal guards were also angry. It would be a shame and humiliation for a man to be scolded. It would be a great humiliation. It would be so unbearable to have to be so cruel!

"Do you know whether you are catching the wind or shadow? Tell you, Duke Wei is a great man, with a golden spear that cannot fall, and the ten women of Ye Yu will win every battle, and the bridal chamber will never be defeated! If you don't believe it, please invite all the girls in your family. The Duke will take the initiative and will definitely make her want to survive and die. Every girl can still take the fat boy back in ten months. She will be sure to shoot one shot. If you don't believe it, try it!"

Liu Dabangchui spitted and cursed in one breath. The guards said in unison: "That's right!"
Chapter completed!