420 Witness Fight

Yang Ling, who was covered in cold sweat, went to take a shower first, changed his clothes and just returned to the yard, Eunuch Miao rushed up and said nervously: "Mr. Grandpa, I heard you were stabbed?"

The quick-talking guard had already reported the matter to him first.

Yang Ling smiled and said, "It's nothing. I decided to send Feng Lei away temporarily. No one could predict my whereabouts. Besides, I was careless before I left the barracks. I didn't expect someone to follow me out of the barracks."

As he said that, he walked to a chair and sat down, looking at the side of the fake Zhengde who was still sitting aside, calm and squinting, and didn't know what he was doing so seriously.

Miao Kui followed and complained: "Your carelessness makes our soul almost scared away. Who in the court and the country knows that you are the white jade pillars of the Ming Dynasty today, and the purple gold beams of the sea? As the saying goes, a tree attracts wind. The emperor lives deep in the big house. Those who want to be unfavorable to the court cannot defeat the emperor. Of course, they are thinking about attacking you, but you have to be careful not to be small..."

Miao Kui was talking to Yang Ling, but he also found someone next to him was in trouble. He looked at him strangely and didn't treat them as dishing. He rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I said why do you have no eyesight? Didn't you see our family talking to the Duke? You're moving around?"

Wu Zhengde was stunned and said, "Didn't you tell me that you should be stylish, no matter who comes or no matter how big the matter is, I have to be steady?"

Miao Kui shook his sleeves and said laughing and crying: "Then do you get points too? Isn't this not making you pretend to be like that?"

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Yes. Not bad. It's right for you to think so. You have to treat yourself as the emperor first before you can show that kind of elegance. Okay, you can go down and rest first, hold your shoulders up, hold your feet, right yes."

As soon as Fake Zhengde was encouraged, his courage doubled, and he walked out with a shelf, shaking step by step. Miao Kui chased after him: "There is no yard swaying around. In a while, our family will teach you how to eat. You have to learn everything. Maybe on what occasion will you let you out."

When Zhengde walked out, the close guards who had been close to him who had already received instructions from Miao Kui, they had to always treat him as the emperor. So when he saw him come out, he immediately saluted respectfully and led him to the most luxurious bedroom according to the specifications of serving the emperor.

In the room, Miao Kui poured a cup of tea for Yang Ling and said nervously: "Dude, what's going on? I heard that he turned his enemies into friends later?"

Yang Ling nodded and said, "Well, that person is the second leader of the Cui family's mountain village. The brother of Cui Boss Cheng Laoshi. Zhao Fengzi failed to attack Nanjing City. When he crossed the river and broke through, he fell into the river. He carried a board and went down the river and lost contact with Hongniang's team.

He hid for a while, and then went north after the storm was low. He heard that we were trapping Hongniang's people here, so he thought of a way to get in, intending to assassinate me and cause chaos. He created a chance for Hongniang and the others to break through. Now he has already started."

Miao Kui sighed and said, "Fortunately it was a false alarm, which scared me to death. Duke, your current identity is not unusual. You have a high position and a powerful position. The entourages who come and go must be strict, so you can't be so careless anymore."

Yang Ling smiled dryly and said, "Only a thousand days to be a thief, but not a thousand days to be a thief. Who can live like this at all times? Before leaving the military camp, who would have expected to encounter such a thing? In fact, I was also equipped with a gun at that time, but the matter was too sudden. I forgot to draw the gun to defeat the enemy. You are right, I will be more careful in the future. After this, I will have more experience."

Miao Kui thought for a while and said, "Well, our family has told the guards that this matter is as tight as a bottle, and no one is allowed to tell it out, so as not to alarm the criminal. Duke, do you think that Li Fuda can really see the plan you are planning? Do you have to do it more obvious? Otherwise, if he can't see the problem from these clues, he will not take the bait. Even if we know that he is the leader of Maitreya, we will have no way to do it."

Yang Ling shook his head and said, "This man has been in charge of Maitreya Cult for many years and has escaped from the court's pursuit many times. In the end, he has been involved in the court. He is definitely not an ordinary person. This man is alert. We have enough clues to show him now. If there are more clues, it will arouse his suspicion. Wait, he will definitely see the clues, otherwise he will not deserve to call Li Fuda."

Yang Ling held up the tea and made a call to Miao Kui. He lifted the tea lid and sipped the fragrant tea, and slowly said, "There is such a big disaster hidden in the court. If the Hong Madam knew his unique martial arts and we happened to recruit the White-clothed Army, it would be impossible for him to be dug out. This would be considered as a vast net of heaven, and it would be absent without leaking it."

But we cannot defeat him if we follow the normal path. We must report such a court official, temporarily detain, investigate, and build a network of contacts with his hidden means and a large amount of money. It is hard to say whether he can find out whether he can find out. Moreover, in this process, the forces he lurked must have been prepared long ago, and it is difficult to catch them all in one go.

It is certainly quite risky to use this method to attract snakes out of the hole, but we already know his identity and are more prepared than him. If there is another opportunity, he may not be fooled. So this is a good way to quickly remove the cancer. I have sent a secret letter to Wang Shouren, the commander of Sanguan Town, asking him to pay close attention to the movements in Taiyuan. If the King of Jin has any movement, immediately encircle Taiyuan City and trap him tightly.

In the capital, I also wrote a detailed memorial and quickly reported our discoveries, plans and possible consequences to the emperor, asking the emperor to be careful. Although the wealthy families of Wuding Hou for generations may be deceived by Li Fuda and it is unlikely that they will rebel, but they are not afraid of ten thousand, but they are afraid of something."

Miao Kui rubbed his hands and smiled and said, "Although it is dangerous, it is a great achievement after removing this poisonous fang. Our family is afraid that it will not be able to successfully lead him to the bait, which will arouse his suspicion. It's just that I don't know what reaction he will do."

He turned the teacup and thought for a while, "Duke thought, what would Li Fuda do?"

Yang Ling pondered for a moment and said, "Li Fuda will not be careless about such a big thing. He will definitely find an excuse to test it again. Once he confirms it, he will try his best to get rid of the emperor. As for the solution..."

He frowned and thought for a while and said, "I think it's better to do assassination, concentrate the elite troops of the Maitreya Cult in the army, raid the headquarters and kill the emperor. What else can you do if you don't do this? Do he dare to dispatch troops to attack? What reason should he use to drive those soldiers? Unless the Taiyuan Guards' soldiers are all his people, but if he wants to have such great power to turn all the soldiers and horses of the Taiyuan Guards into their own people, then what else can he do to rebel? He can directly conquer the world..."

Yang Ling said something nonsense, and his eyelids suddenly jumped involuntarily. He raised his head as if he was aware. Miao Kui was holding a teacup and staring at him nervously. The two of them couldn't help but stand up together.

Miao Kui said suspiciously: "Military, will the militia that just formed... have any problems?"

Yang Ling stared at him for a while before asking back, "Is it possible? How big is this? The entire militia... are all his people?"

Once Li Fuda confirmed that the emperor might react behind the headquarters, Yang Ling had thought about it seriously in advance. He had attacked, ambushed, plotted against people, and sent people to poison him, and made the masters assassinate him. He had thought of counter-site measures in all kinds of methods, but he did not think about the possibility of the leader of Maitreya commanding an army to attack.

This was unlikely. Unless Li Fu had brainwashed the entire army in two years after he reached Taiyuan and turned it into his private army, he would have no reason to convince all the soldiers to command them to attack the imperial army and attack the imperial envoy.

But if the militia that had just formed was all the Maitreya believers transferred from all over the country, then this kind of thing would be very likely. If this speculation is true, it would be a huge joy. If this force can be wiped out, the Maitreya Sect will lose all the elites and be seriously damaged. If you have a hundred years of land, you will not be able to restore your current scale, but the arrangements you made in advance must be adjusted immediately, just in case.

Yang Ling did not dare to mobilize a large number of troops to counter the militia and Taiyuan Guards' army to avoid alarming the enemy. He had to make excuses to sue the white-clothed bandits in the mountains to warn them to prevent them from breaking through the siege in the near future and strengthened the prevention of Jingjingyi. This time, the periphery became tighter, and if Li Fuda wanted to use assassination method, it would be even more difficult for him to succeed. Using troops and attacks became almost his only choice.

But if the prediction is wrong. The militia is not the Maitreya Incense Army, then Li Fuda cannot assassinate and does not have the ability to dispatch the army to take risks. Maybe he will give up this opportunity, and the plan to lead the snake out of the hole may be successful. How to grasp the relationship between the two and how to do a good warning and counterattack? Yang Ling was really worried.

On the afternoon of the next day, Yang Ling and the general Luo of Jingjingyi defender, had just finalized the defense plan in the study, and Liu Dabangcui rushed in and clasped his fists and replied: "Dude, the commander of Taiyuan Guard, Lord Zhang, asked for a visit."

"Zhang Yin?" Yang Ling's heart thumped: He is finally here!

Although Yang Ling was determined to lead him to the trap, the leader of Maitreya, who escaped from the siege of the court many times, has been in danger of seeing the head of the court for more than ten years, and finally became a high-ranking official in the court. He was uneasy.

Commander Luo observed his words and expressions, and Dao Guogong had a close relationship with Zhang Yin. He didn't want to know about each other's interactions, so he quickly stood up and said, "Duke, you are busy, and you will retire first."

"Oh? OK, OK!" Yang Ling woke up in shock and laughed: "Da Fangchui, please come to the living room to serve tea. I will send Commander Luo to see you."

Lord Luo was flattered and refused to be sent out by Yang Ling. As soon as he left the yard, Yang Ling immediately rushed to the backyard to inform Miao Kui, asking him and the captain who pretended to be Zhengde and other guards to prepare for the pre-approach. He hurriedly took a set of soft armor and put it in the burqa, took out the bullets on the short musket, and carefully hid it in his sleeves. Then he calmed down and walked slowly towards the living room.

Li Fuda was no less nervous than Yang Ling, but he was full of confidence in attracting Zhengde.

The Maitreya Cult has attracted many wealthy families to join the church, gathering a large number of rare treasures, including many antiques. Today's emperors love music and martial arts. If such a young emperor heard of the treasures such as "Jiaoweiqin" and "Meng Dejian", he would never have the patience to wait until he left to appreciate them.

As long as Zhengde is really in the headquarters, he will definitely come out and see these two treasures after hearing about them. Yang Ling knew nothing about his true identity as the leader of Maitreya. In front of a guard commander of the court, the concealment must be insufficient. He is prepared and not prepared. As long as the emperor appears, he will definitely be able to see the clues.

When he saw Yang Ling appear, Li Fuda, who was raising his glass to drink tea, immediately put down his cup, bowed and smiled, "Sir, please meet the Duke of the State."

Yang Ling glanced at the two long packages on the table and smiled: "Haha. Lord Zhang, you have been waiting for a long time. Why is Mr. Zhang not in my camp??"

Zhang Yin smiled and said, "Zhang Yin and his Duke were old friends when they were in the capital. Since then, they have had the opportunity to meet each other many times because of military affairs. They are all because of military affairs, so they cannot have a detailed conversation. The officials visited the door today, one was to visit the adults, and the other was to find two rare objects from the people. These are the things that we are interested in. Those of us who are leading soldiers to fight outside are not interested. The officials think that the Duke is well-versed in history and knowledge, and must be this master. The so-called gifts are given to experts, so they bring them to the Duke to appreciate them."

Yang Ling laughed and said, "I have won too many awards. Master Zhang is a versatile talent in civil and military affairs. He is not a martial artist. In front of you, how dare I call myself an expert? Haha, what is it that Lord Zhang also boasts about calling him a rare thing?"

Zhang Yin smiled proudly and walked to the relatively bloated long package, with a long box exposed inside. Yang Ling's hand holding the gun in his big sleeves released and smiled and said, "So it's a guqin?"

Zhang Yin said: "That's right, this zither is pure. It's even more rare. This zither comes from a famous artist. I wonder if the Duke of the State might guess the origin of this guqin?"

Zhang Yin said, as if he was intentionally displaying this piano, he took it out and placed it on the table, then moved the chair and sat down, pressed the strings of the piano with his ten fingers, narrowed his eyes, pondered slightly, and plucked it. A melodious and clear song "The Wind Enters the Pine" was like a breeze, and it rose up like a wave in the forest.

In fact, it is indeed easy for experts to hear the pros and cons of the guqin from the sound of the piano, but it is easy to hear the pros and cons of the piano. It is purely mysterious and impossible to hear the pros and cons of the piano from the sound of the piano. Zhang Yin did not want to play this song to bring out righteousness. This is just an introduction.

He was playing the piano music smoothly, and suddenly the sound of the piano changed, and the tune became strange. Yang Ling had already thought that he wanted to bring out the good music Emperor Zhengde, but how could he just want to bring out the emperor? It would be too abrupt if the emperor appeared like this.

Yang Ling was worried about him for this clumsy plan, but suddenly he heard him play the song "A Laugh in the Sea", and Yang Ling almost burst out laughing. Zhang Yin took great pains to lead to "Zhengde". Just imagine that after listening to the song "Zhengde" composed by him, someone suddenly played it. How could he not come out and take a look?

Yang Ling racked his brains to let "Zhengde" appear naturally without any trace. Now that the song is played, "Zhengde" can be seen everywhere and will make a brilliant debut. Li Fuda sneaked into the eyes and saw Yang Ling's strange expression and thought he was planning to do so, and he couldn't help but feel proud. Both of them began to smile in their hearts.

Although Miao Kui was not very educated, he was very clever. Without Yang Ling's efforts, he led more than a dozen personal soldiers into the hall, and they were all covered in armor. Seeing Zhang Yin, Miao Kui was stunned and said strangely: "Mr. Zhang? Why did you play this song...ah, it was told by the Duke of the State?"

Zhang Yin quickly pressed the strings of the piano and stood up and bowed, "The officials have met Eunuch Miao, what's the song... When I met the Duke of Jin that day, I heard someone playing the music at the back of the house. Zhang Yin was so happy, so I remembered it in my heart, and then I played it out. Eunuch Miao is...Is he going out?"

Zhang Yin said with a flash of eyes, and quickly passed the faces of more than ten guards. The young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes standing in the middle came into his eyes. Zhang Yinyou remembered the image of the young emperor who had seen from afar while he was big.

Two years later, the memory is a little blurred, and the young man grows up quickly and his face changes a lot, but the handsome young man and the impression in his mind seem to be seventy-sixth. More importantly... Li Fuda glanced lightly again and found that the guards looked around the young man by pressing their swords, rather than following Miao Kui, they were guarding around the young man.

The young man's expression and temperament were different from other guards. His waist was straight and calm. He did not see the Duke at all. He followed the governor of the West Factory and looked a little humble and respectful. Instead, Miao Kui, who was standing in front, had his waist slightly bent, looking like he was leading the way.

Moreover, the young captain standing behind ignored the duties of the guards at all. His eyes looked at the guqin on the table with interest as soon as he entered the door.

Miao Kui said twice, laughing: "Mr. Zhang has a good memory. If you hear a song, you will never forget it. Our family is about to go to the school ground to hang horses, practice bows, arrows, and archery, and hear someone playing... playing a new song created by a musician around us. Then we are curious and come in and take a look."

Li Fuda noticed that as soon as those people entered the door, Yang Ling subconsciously turned his head and looked at him. Although he turned around just by scanning, his eyes obviously paused on the guard for a moment. When Miao Kui entered the door, Yang Ling went to see a guard?

Li Fuda's heartbeat, he almost wanted to jump up, and pounce on him and kill the captain with a palm. But those people stood far away. Moreover, the guards were all agile and filled with divine light. They were probably all big guards with unique skills. They might not be able to succeed with one blow, and it was impossible to escape. With this in mind, Li Fuda's fierce murderous intent cooled down.

"Oh, where did Lord Zhang get the zither? Why did the tail burn by fire? What a pity?" Eunuch Miao came over and blocked his sight. Li Fuda hurriedly lowered his head, concealed the strange color on his face, and smiled and said, "Eunuch Miao clearly saw that this zither is famous because of this section of Jiaowei. This zither is the "jiaoweiqin" that is as famous as "bench", "roof", and "luqi". It was passed down from Cai Yong of the Eastern Han Dynasty. It is one of the four famous zithers in ancient times."

Yang Ling shouted "ah" and walked forward quickly, saying in surprise: "Is this piano the famous Jiaowei Qin?"

Jiao Weiqin. It is very famous. I remember when I watched "The Legend of the Condor He Zudao" and when the Three Saints of Kunlun challenged Shaolin, Isn't it the Jiao Weiqin he brought? Yang Ling, who is well-read, has certainly heard of it.

He also walked closer with curiosity, stroking the strings of the piano and exclaimed. Then he looked at the narrower long package and said, "I didn't expect this piano to be so precious. I wonder what precious treasure is there?"

Yang Ling quickly stepped forward, deliberately attracting Li Fuda's attention because he was worried that he could see the flaws of the fake emperor. This emperor was a fake, and he could still stand there to fill his appearance. If he had more words and deeds, with Li Fuda's experience, he would probably find something strange.

At least the drummer in the army seemed to have no idea what Jiao Weiqin was. If Li Fuda found out that his expression remained unchanged after hearing the name of the piano, he would have doubts, so Yang Ling immediately stepped forward so that he could not distract himself from looking at "Zhengde".

"Duke, there is an ancient sword in that box, Mengde sword. According to legend, Cao Cao once obtained a sword in the valley. The sword was three feet and six inches long and had a golden character on it. The inscription was 'Mengde', which was just in harmony with Cao Cao's words. Cao Cao regarded it as a treasure and has never left his body since then. This sword is 'Mengde sword'."

"Cao Cao's sword?" Yang Ling exclaimed and hurriedly walked around the other side of the table. At this time, Li Fuda had to turn around and turned his back to the guards.

Yang Ling untied the beautiful package, inside it was a sword box with dark green shark skin sheath. When he opened the sword box, there was a sword with the same color scabbard. The sword chasing and the guards were both cast in silver. The gold seal characters "Meng De" were engraved on it. The swallowing mouth was made of copper, and the sword style was extremely ancient.

Yang Ling held the sword in his hand and drew the sword out of the sheath with a "crack". The sword was three feet and six inches long, about one inch and five minutes wide, and weighed two pounds and one liang. The sword was well maintained, and it was shining and shining, and it was revealed.

"Good sword! Good sword!" Yang Ling held the sword in his hand and praised him endlessly.

In fact, it is better to say that a good sword is a precious sword. Yang Ling does not believe that the famous ancient swords will be sharper than the swords of today. Smelting technology and casting technology are always improving. The sharpest and most famous swords in ancient times. In terms of hard and flexible geological texture and sharp sword edges, they may only become middle and lower-level. However, who is willing to use the famous ancient sword to chop and fight? The value of this kind of sword is no longer in the weapon itself.

Yang Ling returned the sword to the scabbard. He smiled and handed the sword to Zhang Yin, saying, "I dare not accept such a valuable gift from Lord Zhang. This 'Jiaoweiqin' and 'Meng Dejian' can be taken, and they are all priceless treasures. Yang is not rewarded without any merits, so he cannot accept it, and he cannot accept it."

"Hey! The sword is given to the martyr. The red pink is given to the beautiful woman. The Duke of the Kingdom is the heart of the sword and the courage of the court. Who else deserves this two treasures of the piano and sword besides the Duke of the Kingdom? This is Zhang Yin's intention. Please do not refuse."

The two of them were polite and pushed me. In the midst of the cold, Yang Ling suddenly crossed Zhang Yin's shoulder and looked behind him, then changed his mouth and said, "This..., it's hard to refuse the kindness. Since Lord Zhang has some kind of good intentions, then... I, Yang, accepted it with a smile, haha..."

"It should be like this, it should be like this," Zhang Yin said repeatedly. However, he was sneering in his heart: Do you want to hide it from me, Li Fuda's magic eyes? Humph! That captain... must be Zhengde!"

As the sun sets, the mountains in the distance appear dark green, and there is only a ray of light on the tip of the peak. Several goshawks are whistling. They spread their wings and cut through the dark blue sky and throw them into the distance.

At the foot of the mountain are curved mountain roads and bushes. The top of this lonely peak is painted with a layer of gold red by the sunset. The Hongniang and Cheng Laoshi sat on the bluestone on the top of the peak, and their bodies were also coated with a layer of gold edges.

"You know, my uncle is not water-free and has all his skills. Once he enters the water, he can't use it. At that time, he can only grab the board and go down the water. Later, he finally climbed up on the shore. He saved his life. The government searched hard. Fortunately, my second uncle is old and has an inconspicuous appearance. He is mixed with refugees and beggars. He is considered to have been mixed. I dare not go to Nanjing, so I travel east all the way to Zhejiang..."

He paused and said, "Oh, the inside is overturning. But Zhejiang is peaceful. The people in the village are harvesting, picking tea, collecting cocoons, drawing silk, making pottery, and weaving cloth and making yarns in the city, and the business is booming.

There are also many merchants from foreign countries, Japan, Korea, Ryukyu, Luzon, and far away. The yellow-haired and blue-eyed ghosts all do business in a regular manner. Many small families are quite wealthy. Men do business outside, while women weave cloth and spin yarn at home, and earn dozens of cents a day."

"I stayed there for a while, and when the wind was getting low, I crossed the river and found out that you had returned to Taihang, I drove back from Shandong. Ying'er, the people there are also very stable now. Yangling transported a large amount of autumn grain from Shaanxi and transported some refugees to Liaodong. The people there were much better life than before. I walked along the way, and I felt that the Ming Dynasty might really be peaceful."

"Yeah!" Hongniang nodded repeatedly, her eyes shining. Yang Ling was omnipotent in her heart. No matter how amazing a woman is, she would never want her man to be a hero that is beyond the reach. Isn't that the Hongniang?

Although love between men and women is not the whole of life, it accounts for at least the most important part of life. This is especially true for a woman who has been suppressed for a long time or has never tasted the real feeling of love.
To be continued...