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Chapter 291

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When Su Duan's mother returned to Manladaka, she did not even have the time to appease the cheering citizens before she was greeted by the loyal Chief Butler of the Royal Palace, Aman. However, his reaction was far less than Yang Ling had expected. Not only did he not explode on the spot, he even comforted the Chief Butler in a friendly manner.

A person who thought he was already penniless and would spend the rest of his life in Beijing's Siyi Hall suddenly regained his country and people. He ascended the throne and wore the crown. How ecstatic was he? Those who did not have high expectations were easily satisfied. The gold and jewels were gone? They could save more. The more than a hundred concubines in the palace were all gone? They could take more.

Wang Hua, as the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, read out the decree of Emperor Ming Destiny. He made it clear that Emperor Ming Destiny supported the restoration of the Sultan and only recognized him as the only legitimate king of Manchuria. Su Duanma knelt in front of her people and accepted the decree of Emperor Ming Destiny. She announced that the next year would be the first year of Qiming.

Later, Liu Yu, as the Minister of War, announced that at the request of the Sultan of Manchuria, according to the old custom of Ryukyu, three guards and twenty warships would be stationed in Manchuria. These people included the navy, the army, and the military craftsmen. They were responsible for carrying out missions in the Indian Ocean. They were responsible for guarding Manchuria and maintaining the order of the merchant ships passing through the port. The money, grain, and rice needed by the garrison would be borne by Manchuria.

The Manchuria royal family and the tribal chiefs had been scared out of their wits by the Frangji people. They could not wait for the Ming army to be stationed here to protect them. Therefore, they had no objections to the King's decision. With their active cooperation, the matter was carried out very smoothly.

Yang Ling, Wang Hua, and Liu Yu, as the congratulatory ministers of Ming Destiny, were the distinguished guests of Manchuria. They participated in the Sultan's restoration ceremony and spent three days with the Manchuria people before setting off for Fujian.

In the Fuzhou Governor-General Mansion, Wang Hua also read to Yang Ling Zhengde's imperial decree: Fujian's administrative envoy position cannot be left vacant for a long time, the imperial court has already appointed a new administrative envoy candidate, who will arrive in a few days. In view of the fact that the battle along the coast has already died down and there are not many pirates left, the responsibility of suppressing the pirates has been handed over to the commanders of the various regions. Yang Ling is relieved of his post as the Six Provinces Suppressing Pirate Governor. He will continue to represent the Emperor in patrolling and inspecting the various prefectures.

As for Yang Ling's two memorials to the throne, it could be said that they were both overruled. Currently, the thousand troops that were scattered across the various provinces were not allowed to stay permanently. However, because the war against the pirates had not completely subsided, they could temporarily stay where they were. Once the remaining pirates had been wiped out, they could return to their original camps and be rewarded accordingly. As for the matter of establishing the Navy's Martial Lecture Hall, it could be discussed later.

In addition, it was to announce the imperial court's attitude towards establishing commercial cooperation with Portugal. When the Portuguese diplomatic mission returned to Ming Destiny, the local administrative envoy was appointed to be responsible for receiving them and welcoming them into the capital. These matters had nothing to do with Yang Ling. It was up to the administrative envoy to participate in politics to listen and then pass it on to the new administrative envoy.

Yang Ling's journey to the southeast has resulted in countless military achievements in suppressing the pirates, especially in Ryukyu and Manchuria. Like a pair of claws reaching out to the sea, most of the islands in the East and South China Seas that were in his embrace have also returned to Ming Destiny's domain. Even Yizhou is almost in the bag, but such achievements have not received any praise or promotion.

The only thing that shows the Emperor's consideration and trust is that because the people of the northwest are swift and fierce, the mountains and rivers are dangerous, and Yang Ling's personal army is currently stationed in various places and cannot be transferred back in time, the Emperor is very worried. Therefore, during the period when Yang Ling is patrolling on behalf of the Emperor, he does not need to ask for an imperial edict. He can directly mobilize the troops within the Three Guards and the Wolf Soldiers for his use.

Before this imperial edict was read, Wang Hua and Liu Yu did not know the contents. Halfway through the imperial edict, the civil and military officials kneeling below were in an uproar. Liu Yu and Wang Hua were originally people of his faction, and the other had a close personal relationship with him. Therefore, when this imperial edict was read out that was somewhat harsh and ungrateful to the officials who had performed meritorious service, the two of them looked a little embarrassed.

Yang Ling, on the other hand, was indifferent and calm, his expression as usual. He knelt to listen to the imperial edict, accepted it with thanks, and placed it on the table. Then he said to Wang Hua and Liu Yu with a smile, "Sirs, Yang Ling has been away from the capital for too long this time. Since the Emperor has already made arrangements for the southeast, I can rest assured. In these two days, once the handover is completed, I will continue to patrol the Shaanxi, Sichuan, and Guizhou areas to complete the Emperor's order and return to the capital to reply to the edict as soon as possible.

You and I rarely have the opportunity to meet in Fuzhou. Tonight, I will set up a banquet at the 'Yi Cui Lou'. I invite the two sirs to drink to your heart's content. Haha, Fuzhou's four famous prostitutes are both excellent in beauty and skill. Inviting them to play the zither and flute is also a joyous matter. "

Although Liu Yu was cold and unscrupulous, Wang Hua was a clean and modest gentleman. If he did not explain that he was only inviting the famous prostitutes to play the zither and flute to liven up the mood, Yang Ling was afraid that he would hesitate, so he deliberately explained it.

Wang Hua saw that he was calm and composed, without the slightest sense of loss or resentment. He could not help but sigh with admiration in his heart. He could not help but clasp his fists and praise, "Mr Yang is only twenty years old, but you are able to remain calm. Such breadth of mind, even though Wang is past the age of Knowing Destiny, I am still … really ashamed of my inferiority. Admirable! Admirable! "

"Not at all, not at all. Old Sir Wang has overpraised me. Yang does not deserve it, does not deserve it." Yang Ling hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed. He casually said with a smile, "The two sirs are not good at traveling by boat. The journey to and fro is all by sea. The two sirs must have had a hard journey. Please return to your room to take a bath and change your clothes, and have a good rest."

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Yang Ling ordered people to lead the two imperial envoys back to the back residence to settle down. He then nonchalantly comforted his indignant subordinates with a few words and sent everyone away. Only then did he leisurely return to his own room. He had just changed out of his official robe when he saw Cheng Qiyun walk in with a cold face. She did not say anything when she saw him and sat down on a chair.

Seeing this, Yang Ling moved closer with a grin, wanting to squeeze into the same chair as her. Cheng Qiyun twisted her body in a fit of pique. Yang Ling did not mind and squeezed into a pile with her. He put his arm around her slender waist that was as smooth as a snake and said with a low laugh, "I have just returned from Suzhou two days ago. Who made you angry, Miss Cheng?"

Cheng Qiyun rolled her eyes at him and said angrily, "You, always smiling and not being serious. I have already advised you, but you did not listen. If you had only mentioned the matter of a thousand people being stationed in each province, the Emperor would have agreed. But you had to indulge in fantasies and set up some martial lecture hall. Now that you have refuted both matters, you don't even have the reward that you should have. Tell me, why did you come?"

Yang Ling pressed his cheek against her pink cheek and rubbed it a few times. Her cheeks were like snow, soft and creamy. Although it was a blistering hot day, there was no sweat, and it was as smooth as jade. Yang Ling narrowed his eyes, smelling the faint fragrance of grass coming from her body. He gave a long sigh of satisfaction, saying, "Those who know me say that my heart is worried; those who don't know me say that what I want. My painstaking efforts, how would you know? "

Cheng Qiyun felt very comfortable being rubbed by him. Her eyes also became soft and charming, but she still gave a snort of discontent. She said intimately through her nose, "What painstaking efforts did you have? You said earlier that some things have to be planned slowly and can't be rushed. Now you've suffered a loss, right? "

She suddenly turned around and asked suspiciously, "You … … opening the martial lecture hall in such a hurry, it can't be to curry favor with that girl Adni, right?"

Yang Ling was startled and laughed in spite of himself, saying, "What are you blindly guessing about. Ai, women, once they have … … heh heh, they will become blind. Someone as smart as Yun-er is no exception."

Cheng Qiyun's charming face reddened, but she was still unconvinced, saying, "In any case … … this is a losing move. His Majesty allows you to recruit the troops of the Three Guards at any time. It seems that his favor hasn't decreased. This is a bit better, otherwise you would have suffered a big loss."

She glared at Yang Ling and said, "Let me tell you, when it comes to women, you can't just pamper and spoil them. If you satisfy her and let her do whatever she wants, she'll end up whining about nothing and cause trouble."

Yang Ling pretended to be enlightened and repeatedly nodded his head, saying, "Miss Cheng's lesson is right. Your words are really a wake-up call. Yang Ling has learned a lesson. That … … this official just came back from Mancha Jia and is a bit tired. Tonight, I will sleep alone. There is a coquettish little wild cat. When it's time to rest, I will rest. Otherwise, when I am satisfied, I will no longer whine about anything and give birth to … … ouch! "

He was pinched by the embarrassed and annoyed Cheng Qiyun below his ribs. He couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

He smiled and took out something from his sleeve and stuffed it into Cheng Qiyun's hand. Then, he put his arm around her soft waist and said, "Even if you don't say it, I know this matter is indeed thoughtless, but … … but there is a glimmer of hope. I always want to try it.

Speaking of which, whether it is the trade with the three guards of Duoyan or the lifting of the ban on the sea, which matter was not secretly prepared by me? I obtained sufficient support from the court and had a certain degree of confidence before I brought it up in the court.

I also know that since ancient times, once a major matter of the court is brought up in the court, it is like a decisive battle between armies. Before that, the troops, provisions, information, and battle formation have already been fully prepared. That is the final showdown. Only a fool would run to the court unprepared and slowly discuss it.

This time, I am in such a hurry because I have my own difficulties. Sigh, maybe there is nothing wrong with the world and people are worrying about nothing. In any case, I have done my best. "

When Yang Ling said this, he suddenly felt a wave of confusion and sorrow, "This time, will it really … … be buried in Bashu? Or will it be like what the Taoist master Zhang said, great luck and safety? No worries, no desires, no worries. Originally, he seemed so indifferent, but once his guard was opened, he saw Han Youniang's figure that made people feel pity and love. From then on, he fell deep into the world of mortals, unable to pull himself out. Now, not only do I have a confidante and a beloved wife, I also have unfinished business and many things to worry about, especially … … my precious daughter that I have never seen, and the flesh and blood that Young-niang is about to give birth to … … "

Cheng Qiyun sensed the sorrow in Yang Ling's voice and unconsciously wanted to turn her head to look at him. Yang Ling quickly blinked away the tears in his eyes and diverted his attention, "Look at this thing and you should be relieved. The Emperor will not be afraid of me because of this matter and become wary."

Cheng Qiyun looked down and saw that it was a square piece of soft yellow silk. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is this? Why do you have this on you? This is a violation … … "Her pair of beautiful eyes suddenly widened and she said in shock," The Emperor's secret edict? "

Yang Ling kissed her pouting red lips and said with a grin, "Take a look first."

Cheng Qiyun unfolded the yellow silk and held it in her palm to take a look, "Yang Ling read it, zhen bowed very peacefully, don't worry."

"En, Your Majesty's handwriting is not bad." Cheng Qiyun first gave eight points to Zhengde's dense and neat handwriting, then continued to read, "Beloved subject wants to build a military lecture hall, but all the civil and military officials do not agree. Zhen thought about it, with civil officials leading the troops, the Ministry of War and the Military Governor's Office of the Five Armies restraining each other, the Guards stationed in various places, and the elite troops gathered in the capital, this is the military policy that the late Emperor set down to stabilize the country.

Although establishing a martial arts school and a school of generals can quickly increase the ability of the generals, there are indeed many drawbacks. Yang's strategy was indeed thoughtless. Zhen readily accepts good advice and will give the officials some face, this time I will reject you.

Beloved subject wants to station a thousand elite troops in each province, zhen feels that it is feasible. The Guards are rotten, zhen has heard for a long time, and after the war with the pirates, zhen saw it in greater detail. Using the tiger and wolf troops as an example to raise the fighting power of the entire army, is this what you mean by using a point to lead a whole area?

But the plan to build a military lecture hall is really my beloved subject's bad move. Now the officials are thinking of danger in times of peace, and even the Military Governor of the Five Armies has written to oppose it, my beloved subject is almost like a thief stealing the country. In zhen's opinion, let them stay in the provinces for now, and when the suppression of the bandits is over, they will return to where they came from. The war in Jiangnan is over, so it is not impossible to increase the military power. What do you think of zhen's compromise?

In addition, my beloved subject has suppressed the pirates and spread the prestige of my Ming Dynasty. You have great merit, zhen originally wanted to greatly reward you, give you land, and confer the title of Duke. Unfortunately, not only is Tang Bingyao opposed, even Young-niang jiejie is also strongly opposed. zhen dare not offend these two women, don't blame zhen if you are not popular.

Young-niang jiejie is about to give birth, my beloved subject may not be able to return to the capital in time. With zhen as your godfather, my beloved subject does not need to worry. Zhen hopes that Young-niang jiejie will give birth to a boy, in the future he can accompany zhen to drink, ride horses, and hunt. Alright, let's not talk anymore, zhen is going to find Tang Bingyao now, and make an appointment to accompany Young-niang jiejie to pray at Hu Guo Temple today, the Emperor! "

After Cheng Qiyun finished reading this nondescript secret edict, she was stunned for a long time before she said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "His Majesty towards you … towards you … haha, he really dotes on you, and also wants to recognize your child as his godson. Young-niang is about to give birth, when the Emperor accepts the godson, the rumors about you falling out of favor will naturally disappear, I can rest assured, otherwise it is inevitable that some people who are on the fence will be hesitant again …"

Just as she said this, Adeni's voice sounded in the courtyard, "Yang, are you there?"

When Yang Ling returned to the mansion, Adeni was in the Bureau of Ordnance. According to the results of the actual battle, she was re-improving the mines with Elder Zheng and the others. When she heard the news that Yang Ling had returned to Fuzhou, she happily rushed back.

Yang Ling quickly stood up and walked to the door, only to see a beautiful figure running over from the winding corridor, startling the pigeons into flying away. Adeni was dressed in women's clothing, her lower body was wearing a Su Mu red skirt that fluttered like the clouds. The white silk trousers inside the skirt were soft and close-fitting, showing off a pair of slender, straight, round, and strong legs.

Adeni ran to the door and saw Yang Ling standing there. She happily stopped and said, "Yang, you're back? I … I heard … Sister Yun 'er is also here? "

She saw Cheng Qiyun also coming out of the room and quickly nodded to her with a smile.

When Cheng Qiyun pretended to be injured, Adeni revealed her true feelings, which made Cheng Qiyun very moved. Usually, Cheng Qiyun liked to be jealous of her because of the nature of women competing for favor. Deep down, Cheng Qiyun still liked this refreshing and generous Western girl. Seeing her arrive, Cheng Qiyun said with a smile, "The sunlight at the door is dazzling, come in and talk, I still have something to do over there, I'll go back first."

Adeni's face blushed, she shyly stepped into the room and said, "Sister Yun 'er, don't go away, I … I just have something to ask Yang." As she said this, she entered the room, her red skirt carrying a hint of fragrance.

Adeni was tall, her long legs crisscrossed. Although she was covered by her red skirt, it couldn't hide the slender and smooth curves of her chest, waist, and thighs. At this time, looking back, the red skirt flew up, and the trousers were milky white. At first glance, one could imagine how slender and beautiful the legs under the clothes were. If one could hug such a round and plump jade thigh, it would be worth it even if one died.

If Adeni was as soft as spring water, then Adeni was as beautiful as a raging fire. The two were completely different types of beauty, but both were equally soul-stirring.

Listening to her, if she left in a hurry, it would seem a bit pretentious. Cheng Qiyun followed behind Yang Ling and returned to the room. Adeni turned back to Yang Ling and said, "Yang, when I returned to the mansion, I heard from the big stick that you are going to the northwest to inspect in one or two days, but the naval mines of the Bureau of Ordnance will probably need another four or five days to finish improving. Can you wait for two more days? "

When Yang Ling heard this, he said with a smile, "So it's about this matter. You don't have to worry, just stay here and assist the Bureau of Ordnance in improving the firearms. After that, you and Qiyun can return to Suzhou together. Now we have already started trading with Korea, Japan, Luzon, Ryukyu, and other countries. The inner factory has to open a shipping company in time, establish a business, and quickly seize a piece of the market. At the same time, the intelligence work has to reach the overseas countries, so the work must be heavy. Since the court doesn't allow the opening of a martial arts hall, you will temporarily enter the inner factory to assist Qiyun and take care of everything in the southeast for me. "

When he said this, Cheng Qiyun and Adeni were both startled. Then the water beauty and the fire beauty raised their eyebrows and said in unison, "What? You're not taking me to the northwest? "

Yang Ling had already expected that the two would react when he said this, so he didn't care about this threat and confidently said, "Of course not, the trip to the northwest is nothing more than a cursory glance, and then we will directly return to the capital. You are now my left and right arms, and there are too many things to do in Jiangnan. How can I be at ease if I don't hand them over to you?

There is also Qixia Mountain, when you have time, you have to take care of it for me. When everything is on the right track, and there are competent and trustworthy people in each department, I will take you to the capital. It won't take more than half a year at most. Besides, I have to come to Jiangnan often. "

He absolutely couldn't take them on the trip to the northwest! Yang Ling predicted that if he was destined to encounter a great calamity, and according to the time, it would most likely happen on the road to the west.

Cheng Qiyun and Adeni were both very close people. Wherever he went, soldiers and killing followed. It was a tried and tested practice. Ever since the Chicken Crow Post Station, it had never stopped. If there was a fatal disaster, then it was very likely that they would also encounter danger if he brought them with him.

Moreover, what he said was the truth. Jiangnan now needed competent people. When he established the Inner Bureau, the original people were the soldiers of the Divine Armament Left Sentry Camp. Now, it was already a miracle that these people could be trained into qualified special agents under Wu Jie's command. If he wanted them to do anything else, it would be very difficult.

In order to deal with the rich and powerful merchants of Jiangnan, open up businesses, and expand their influence overseas, there was no one else besides Cheng Qiyun that could be used. Moreover, Adeni was very knowledgeable and experienced. The two of them could definitely complement each other's shortcomings and become the best partners.

There was also Ma Lian 'er. In truth, whether it was intelligence or scheming, she was not below Cheng Qiyun, and her martial arts were comparable to Young-niang's. The only thing she lacked was experience. If such a heroine only stayed at home to take care of the child, it would be too unfair to her.

In fact, according to her understanding of Liaodong, she would be of great use in the north in the future. However, now that the three years of mourning was not over, she needed to stay in Jiangnan. Then, she could also become Cheng Qiyun's right-hand man and gain experience under her.

Yang Ling's wives and concubines each had their own talents. Some were good at internal affairs, some were good at external affairs, some were good at literature, and some were good at martial arts. He had very few people to use, and the yamen he controlled was also relatively special.

Even if talented officials and scholars were willing to join him, they were also seeking a proper background. They wanted to become his ally in the court and the military. For example, they wanted to establish themselves in the Inner Bureau, enter the secret service, or simply open a carriage company or a chamber of commerce. These were precisely the professions that scholars despised the most. Even if Yang Ling could find capable people, how could he be willing to condescend to such great talents?

Therefore, it was not that Yang Ling was worried about handing these things over to others. It was really difficult to find talented people who were both talented and willing to do these kinds of work. Most of the women around him were not only talented and able to take charge, but they were also happy to do these things for him. It was almost as if they were doing their own business and financial planning for their own families.

Yang Ling occasionally thought about it and also found it a little funny: it was not unusual to bring a wife to conquer the world, but it was very rare for a wife to help conquer the world, not to mention that it was not just one or two? But then again, was there any helper more trustworthy and more reassuring than them?

Adni did not know that Yang Ling had another mission on his trip to the northwest. Although she was reluctant to part, after all, the two had not yet married. Cheng Qiyun was standing next to her, and she could not speak without losing face. Moreover, her personality was more independent. Thinking that it was only two or three months of separation, although reluctant, it was still acceptable.

Cheng Qiyun was responsible for the intelligence work of the inner factory. With Yang Ling's trust, she now had access to all the core intelligence of the inner factory. She was the second most powerful person after Wu Jie, and she knew in great detail that Yang Ling was going to Sichuan to investigate. Whether it was fighting the pirates in Jiangnan or suppressing the bandits in the southeast, Yang Ling was always under the protection of a heavy army. Even if there was danger, it would not be too difficult for him to escape with his life.

But the trip to Sichuan was different. The enemy was hidden in the dark, unseen and untouchable. Even if Yang Ling was the imperial envoy, he could not visit the Wangye or meet with the local officials. Everywhere he went, he would be surrounded and heavily guarded, assuming the airs of an imperial envoy. In terms of danger, it was even more dangerous than being in an area infested with bandits in the past two months. How could Cheng Qiyun be at ease?

Therefore, Cheng Qiyun anxiously said, "Sir, the Jiangnan matter is not urgent. I will do my best to arrange competent people to handle it. Let me accompany you on the trip to the northwest."

"No!" Yang Ling did not give her any room for discussion. His face darkened as he spoke in a brusque manner.

The trip to Sichuan was to investigate a major case of rebellion. Other than a bit of information from Dongchang, there were no traces of the King of Shu's rebellion. This was different from a bureaucratic struggle. Although Cheng Qiyun was shrewd, she did not have the ability to tell at a glance whether or not someone had rebel intentions. And even if she could tell, they still needed evidence. To investigate and find evidence, the role she could play was limited. Even if she went, she would not be of much use.

When the time came, once the two sides shed all pretense of cordiality and revealed the dagger, the odds of victory in the territory that the other party had operated for more than a hundred years were slim. Of the Yang Family, Cheng Qiyun was the only one who was good at dealing with conspiracies. This large family had made many political enemies. If she fell, how could Yang Ling be at ease if there was no such person in the family?

Cheng Qiyun said aggrievedly, "Sir, no matter how important the inner factory is to open a trading company and expand its influence overseas, can they be more important than you? If you are not here, what is the point of these things? Just let me stay by your side. "

Adni was very alert and could hear the hidden meaning behind Cheng Qiyun's words. She could not help but look at Yang Ling in confusion.

"If I say no, then no!" Yang Ling hardened his heart and said a harsh sentence, "Yun'er, I have made up my mind. You cannot be arrogant because of my favor! Whether it is public or private, no matter what I say, you have to listen, right? "

Cheng Qiyun foolishly stared at him for a long time, trying to find some clues from his expression, but she was disappointed. Yang Ling's expression was calm and she could not see the slightest abnormality.

She did not understand why Yang Ling would be so stubborn even though he had clearly been reckless in his recent actions. However, she could see the unprecedented determination in Yang Ling's eyes. She could only silently nod her head and obey Yang Ling's decision. "Since he insists, then let's listen to him.

As long as he has me in his heart and loves me, that is enough. I will walk with him without regret, but I will not let anyone harm the man I love, no matter if he is a wang or the emperor! "

Adni silently walked to Yang Ling's side and took out a delicate gun from her waist. She gently stuffed it into Yang Ling's hand and said in a soft voice, "Yang, I think … you must have something important to do in the northwest, right? I won't go with you. Take this gun with you, just … think of it as me accompanying you. "

Yang Ling did not know that Cheng Qiyun, who was unwilling to admit defeat, was thinking of something else. Seeing that the most difficult person to deal with, Cheng Qiyun, had also accepted his suggestion, he was very happy. He looked at the two of them and teased, "Alright, at most two or three months. Even if I don't come to Jiangnan in September or October, at the end of the year, I will definitely take you to the capital. Haha, on this trip to the northwest, I won't bring a single woman, just this gun. Don't worry? "

Cheng Qiyun smiled through her tears. She glanced at Adni and said to Yang Ling, "It's up to you. As long as Adni doesn't care, I don't care which woman you bring."

Cheng Qiyun had just finished speaking when there was a sweet and crisp young girl's voice at the door, "Mr Yang, I want to go to Sichuan with you!"

The three of them looked towards the door and saw Song Ai twisting the corner of her shirt. She had a rare shy expression on her face as she stood there with a red face. The three of them were stunned …

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Imperial envoy Yang's guard of honor set off from Fujian, passing through Jiangxi, Hunan, Guizhou, and toured all the way to Sichuan.

Now that Yang Ling's infamy had spread far and wide, the people of some places had already started to spread rumors that he was the incarnation of the Killer Star. They even made up a story about how the dogs in the village didn't dare to bark for three days when he was born to prove that what they said was true.

Because too many people had died. Going to Jiangnan, he defeated the three guarding eunuchs. Returning to the capital, he swept through Dongchang and the Department of Rites. Going to Datong, 100,000 troops fought the Tartars. Now going to Jiangnan, he killed his way from the East Sea to the South Sea, all the way to Mansa. If such a person was not the Killer Star, then who would dare to call himself the Killer Star?

Everywhere Yang Ling passed, the officials of the various provinces trembled with fear. The black and white sides reached a tacit understanding. Public security was unprecedentedly good. No one picked up anything on the road and no one closed their doors at night.

These people could not wait to pick up Yang Ling and send him away. In fact, Yang Ling could not wait to grow wings and fly to Chengdu immediately. But if he did not stop at all the places and did not leave when he reached Chengdu, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the King of Shu. So he had to be patient and stay for two days at each place to understand the local military and political affairs.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Ling sent the corn, potatoes, tomatoes, peppers and other seeds harvested in Jiangnan to the local administrative officials, trumpeting the benefits of planting them. Some of the civil officials in these places had already heard that the trial planting of the new grain in Shaanxi had yielded a great harvest. These crops did not occupy fertile land and were extremely resistant to drought, so they happily accepted them and prepared to plant them locally next year.

Because tomatoes and peppers could also be planted in pots, they could still grow if the room temperature was suitable. In particular, peppers had been planted in warm cellars and discovered that they did not need pollination and could be grown at home regardless of the season. So this novel crop was the first to be planted locally.

Jiangxi, Hunan and Guizhou traveled all the way. By the time the Guizhou officials sent Yang Ling to Sichuan as if he was the god of plague, his pepper seeds had already taken root and sprouted in various places.

Yang Ling's current ceremonial guard was a little strange. Because the 3,000 Iron Guards he had brought with him from the capital were now scattered in various provinces and could not be transferred back. When he went from Suzhou to Fuzhou, the troops and horses he brought with him were the local guards. So on this trip to the northwest, his imperial envoy's ceremonial guard was a little messy.

The core was his 500 personal guards, led by Wu Hanchao and Liu Dachui. On the periphery were Song Ai's 2,000 strong wolf soldiers. Since Yang Ling had received the imperial edict and had the authority to mobilize the wolf soldiers and imperial bodyguards, naturally he did not overstep his authority.

With Yang Ling, the wolf soldiers could be considered to have experienced the corruption of the officialdom. In the past, when they risked their lives on the battlefield, their meals were not as good as being imperial bodyguards. In addition, even if they did not risk their lives, they still received their salary every day. These wolf soldiers did not miss home and willingly followed him to Sichuan.

Ever since Wu Hanchao left Mount Wudang, in less than a year, he had been promoted to the rank of Valiant Cavalry Commandant, a fifth-grade general. His father, Wu Wending, was a Jinshi in Hongzhi in the twelfth year. He was adept in both literature and martial arts. His knowledge was profound. First he was a councilor in Guizhou, then he was promoted to Changzhou's Prefect. Because of his outstanding political achievements, he was now promoted to Chengdu's Tongzhi. He was also a fifth-grade official. So Wu Hanchao was flushed with success along the way, his heart was full of joy.

Song Ai and Wu Hanchao were in love with each other. In private, they had already secretly pledged to marry each other. Now that her lover was going to Sichuan, Song Ai remembered that Yang Ling had the authority to mobilize the wolf soldiers. That was why she shamelessly came to ask for his help. She wanted to accompany Wu Hanchao to meet this future father-in-law. If she could ask the elders to decide to marry him, then there would be no more worries in her heart.

Although her ancestors were Han, they had been local officials for several generations. Now she was no different from a strong family. A strong family woman was cheerful and generous. When it came to choosing a husband, she was not as bashful as a Han woman. She would often sing in the mountains and when she saw a man she liked, she would discuss marriage. So now that she had both public and private affairs, when she went to see her father-in-law, her heart was full of shyness and joy.

Bashu had always been known as a natural stronghold. The water was like a straight line and the mountains were like a point. The precipitous cliffs and precipitous cliffs looked like they were about to collapse. As soon as they entered Shu, the scenery was marvelous. Although it was also a mountainous area like Guizhou, the scenery was different. Moreover, the country of Heavenly Province was wealthier than Guizhou.

Yang Ling did not ride a horse. The road here was not easy to traverse. It was very tiring to ride a horse all the time. Yang Ling reclined in the soft carriage and looked out the window at the verdant bamboo forest.

In his hand was a fragrant Xue Tao's letter. That was a letter from Lian 'er that the military station had sent over. The child was one month old. Lian 'er's letter was filled with the sweetness of being a mother for the first time and the love she had for her daughter. His daughter had not been given a name. Lian' er said that when he saw his baby, he would personally give her a name. Now, Lian 'er had given her daughter a nickname: Pan.

Pan, Yang Paner. Lian 'er was hoping that this husband of hers would go and see the mother and daughter as soon as possible.

Ai! Sichuan! I've weathered all the storms and waves. Could it be that this Ba mountain and Shu river cannot be climbed? Not for anything else, but for my woman and my child, I must not die!

Yang Ling was invigorated. Just as he sat up in the carriage, a horse flew in from outside the window: "Reporting to Lord, the Lu County Lord, the guest of honor and the district magistrate are waiting for you at the Bamboo River three miles ahead. Wang Chun, the district magistrate is waiting in front of the guard of honor."

"Invite him over!" Yang Ling poked his head out from the window and saw the guard riding away. He waved to Wu Hanchao: "Hanchao, are we reaching Chengdu soon? Who is the Lu County Lord? "

Wu Hanchao rode forward and whispered: "The County Lord here is the daughter of Huiping County Lord. Her maiden name is Panpan and she was appointed here. Huiping County Lord has a close relationship with the King of Shu. Both families have frequent interactions. "

An idea came to Yang Ling's mind and he smiled: "Alright, I'm tired. Let's set up camp at Lu County today."

He put down the curtain of the sedan chair and touched his chin thoughtfully. "The relatives of the emperor in these places, due to various scruples, have never openly made friends with the officials of the imperial court. What is this Countess trying to do by lowering herself and trying to please them? If I can't see Yang Paner, the sky will drop a Zhu Panpan. Today, I will meet you, the national treasure. "

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