"I'm afraid they will do something, and the Ming Dynasty will be the world of the Zhu family after all. No matter how big Confucius is, he will never be as great as Master Long Live!"

Jiu Qiansui sneered.

"But long live our lord..."

Xu Xianchun wanted to speak but stopped.

Jiu Qiansui and his former number one minion in history have significantly deepened their relationship with Yang Xin during Yang Xin's trip to Liaodong. They were considered to be at most, but now they are considered as a member of the party. Although Xu Xianchun was the commander of the Jinyiwei, he was just a palace guard after all. To put it bluntly, he was a decoration without any real power. Jiu Qiansui was already the most trusted envoy around Emperor Changsun. In fact, he had been promoted to Changsui and even had ivory changes to his waist. Although it was almost impossible for him to have a day to soar because of his age, Wanli's health was not good and he was likely not to live a hundred years old. As long as Wanli died, the prince succeeded to the throne Emperor Changsun was the crown prince, and then Eunuch Wei would be the next Wang An.

This is worth flattering.

"If we are willing to be kind to the scholars, we will not indulge them in such fundamental matters. Shoucheng has a good saying, they are first of all the subjects of Your Majesty, and then they are Confucian disciples."

Jiu Qiansui said.

Then he looked at Yang Xin again.

"Don't do anything. I'll go back and tell Empress Li that she still has a good impression of Shoucheng. If you give her some money, she will give the words you said to the Imperial Concubine. Once the Imperial Concubine says to Master Long, it will depend on Master Long. This board must be beaten. After all, you have slapped the scholars in the face, and their face must be given, but if you fall behind, you will definitely fall gently. But Master Long remembers you from now on, you are upholding the supremacy of the royal family, and loyalty is more important than anything else.

Anyway, Brother Xu is going to be punished.

But Brother Xu's days of success are not far away!"

He continued.

"Where is Brother Yang?"

Xu Xianchun looked at Yang Xin and said.

"Shoucheng? Is there anything about Shoucheng here?"

Jiu Qiansui said with a smile.

Indeed, there was nothing Yang Xin here. The one who beat the Qingzhe was the Jinyiwei. The Jinyiwei was ordered to escort him home and expel those who were maliciously blocked on the way. It had nothing to do with him, the escorted one. As for what he asked the Qingzhe...

Isn't that the truth?

Who dares to say that what Yang Xin said is wrong, and who dares to say that Confucius is above Wanli?

Wen Sheng is also granted the title of Emperor’s title of Wen Sheng!

Xu Xianchun is right, this great imperial decree of the Great Heaven and Earth is the greatest!

The three guys completed the plot like this, and then Jiu Qiansui and Xu Xianchun went back. The former took a thousand taels of silver notes, which was for Li Xuanshi. Xu Xianchun also had a way of doing it. After all, Wanli was still his cousin! How to deal with the censor's siege that would inevitably appear tomorrow, let them both arrange this. Yang Xin, who had worked hard all the way, simply pounced on Huang Ying...

Huang Zhen has not come back again.

Yang Xin was symbolically escorted by Xu Xianchun and then rushed back from the post station. As for Huang Zhen, the couple were still walking with Li Rubai behind, that is to say, in this Yang house, only Yang Xin and Huang Ying were left, the only ones left...

Well, there are grass.

Of course, we have to start at this time.

"no!"

Huang Ying resolutely pulled out her little knife and leaned it against Yang Xin's belly.

"I've worked very hard, too!"

Yang Xin said anxiously.

"Hmph, who knows how many fireworks you have gone out this time? Which man can be honest when you go out?"

Huang Ying said contemptuously.

"I'm wronged. I don't think I'm so long. This trip is apart from fighting and running all the way. I don't have that mood? Besides, would I go to Xilu or Yehe's troops to visit the fireworks? They don't have it either! Even if there are those smelly guys, do you think I can do it?"

Yang Xin shouted for justice.

This is purely nonsense.

While speaking, Huang Ying put away the knife.

"That's not necessarily the case. I heard from the merchants who have been to Xilu that they are still treating their women to their guests!"

Huang Ying said.

"They will never take a bath in their entire lives."

Yang Xin said.

"How did you know?"

Huang Ying fully demonstrates how women think on this issue.

"Come on, I'll tell you about their customs. Not only will they never take a bath for a lifetime, but they have more speechless things. Not only the Xilu, but also the Jurchens, Japan and even the Tessie women. Do you know? Tessie women don't take a bath. They have a queen who has not taken a bath for forty years. They have bugs on their bodies. They are even named saints. They think that the dirtiest they are on their bodies, the holy souls. Also, their women are very casual. Women who don't have wild men outside are despised. Of course, men who don't have wild women outside are despised. There are many interesting things like them. Let's sit down in the room and drink wine and tell you."

Yang Xin hugged her waist and walked into the room while talking.

Huang Ying obviously doesn't understand these routines.

She was attracted by what Yang Xin said while listening and following him to the room. However, just as she was about to cross the threshold, a shout suddenly came from behind...

"elder sister!"

Huang Ying turned around in shock.

Then she pushed Yang Xin away with a red face, and woke up at the same time, glared at him fiercely, and immediately walked towards her younger brother-in-law. Yang Xin, who had failed in the conspiracy, looked at his future brother-in-law with a smile. The latter looked at him with a righteous spirit, and then left with his sister. Because his identity was not clear, Huang Ying could not live in Yang's house. They actually lived in the place where Yang Xin lived before. Poor Yang Xin just looked at the one who was on the lips. After the siblings left, they looked at Xiaocao with anger. It was obvious that this was too young and could not start, so they had to continue to sleep alone.

the next day.

After getting up, he got up again and braved the snow and left the city to Fangjiazhuang.

But Fang Tinglan didn't come out.

Her two brothers and Fang Shihong, who was here to help deal with the funeral, received him. The latter seemed to be like his drinking and drinking friends. Especially when talking about the Jinyiwei beating Qingzhe yesterday, a group of playboys were very happy. It has to be said that the men of the Fang family are all a group of waste. Yang Xin worshipped Fang Xizhe, and then left Fangjiazhuang in the snow. When he left the village, Hexiang's little sister suddenly came out of the roadside, sent him a letter and left again...

"Three years!"

Yang Xin looked at the words on the letter.

Just these two words.

Fang Tinglan told him that there were still three years between them. If he was willing, he would wait three years later. If he had no intention of her, he would not have to wait. Anyway, she would have to be mourned for three years, so it would be impossible to talk about marriage during this period.

“This is very troublesome!”

Yang Xin looked at Xin and sighed.

If he talks about Fang Tinglan, he can't say that he has no idea. He is beautiful, has a good figure, is kind-hearted, and has a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He meets all the conditions for a famous lady. There is also an uncle who is the prime minister of the dynasty, who is simply full of halos. But the question is what Huang Ying should do? Fang Tinglan must not be young, and Fang Congzhe cannot agree, but if Huang Ying is allowed to be a concubine? She can accept it, and her father will not object. It is normal for a businessman's daughter to be a concubine, but Yang Xin feels guilty in his conscience. In short, he is now like a scumbag who is on two boats, but has not completely defied his conscience, and is entangled between the two women.

"This young man!"

A soft voice came from behind.

Yang Xin turned around in shock...

"It's you!"

Then the scream suddenly rang.

The little sister of the merchant was wrapped in a white fox fur, furry and looked at him like a little cat.

"Watching the backs is fascinating thousands of troops, and when you look back, you scare away a million heroes?"

Yang Xin said with a smile.

The little girl from the business couldn't help but smile, but then she started to look stern.

"You are quite self-aware!"

She said.

"Then I won't be scared here!"

Yang Xin looked at the carriage that fell into the river on the other side of the intersection and the horse that had broken legs and cried wrily on the shore, and said as if nothing had happened.

He turned around and was about to leave as he spoke.

The little girl from the business behind was stunned. She bit her lip and looked around. Who was full and could go out in such a snowy day? That is, a talented woman like her, who likes to come out and recite poems to Xueye. As a result, the snowy road slipped down the river bank. If she hadn't jumped fast, she would have been soaked in water at this time, but at this moment, she looked completely white. Zuo'anmen in the distance was still separated by at least three miles, and Zuo'anmen was also in a wilderness, and there was no other carriage within at least five miles or even six or seven miles...

"you……"

She shouted, gritting her teeth behind her.

"Is there anything else you have?"

Yang Xin asked with a pure face.

"I, can I ride your horse back?"

The little sister of the merchant said weakly with her head down.

"Yes, I'm the most pity!"

Yang Xin said.

After saying that, he turned around and walked to her.

The little sister of the merchant lowered her head and said in a lower voice: "I, I can't ride a horse. Can you lead it slowly?"

"Well?"

Yang Xin looked speechless.

Then he looked behind her.

A little maid, a servant, and a driver were all looking at him with embarrassment.

"It's so troublesome. You can't even ride a horse!"

He simply lowered his head, and in the scream of the little sister of the merchant, he grabbed the fur on her back, and just like a little cat being picked up by her neck, he picked up her and placed it in front of him...

"You guys go back by yourself!"

Then he said to the maid, coachman and servant.

After saying that, he urged his horse to go towards Zuoanmen. The little sister of the merchant struggled hard in front of him. The three of them looked at each other in the back, just watching him kidnap his lady...
Chapter completed!