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Chapter 191 Letter from Home

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    Among Yang Ling's military guards, very few knew the identity of Zhengde, and he couldn't help being very surprised to see the adults staring at a small school.

    Liu Dabangchui, who had just become Yang Ling's personal guard, looked at the young and handsome captain, and then at the adult's staring eyes, he couldn't help but suddenly realized.

    In the Ming Dynasty, the masculinity was very popular, and it was considered fashionable and romantic, and no one rejected it. Emperors, ministers, celebrities and talented scholars, while accompanied by beautiful women, most of them had soft and handsome male pets.  with.

    At that time, the same-sex sexual relationship was called "diplomatic", and the sexual behavior between men and women was called "internal intercourse".  Not only was it recognized by the morals, laws, customs, and habits of the time, but the favored children also enjoyed the same rights as concubines.  sum of money.

    Liu Dabangchui had heard of this upper-class social custom for a long time. Seeing that Marshal Yang and this young captain with a thin skin and tender flesh like a big girl had an ambiguous expression, Zhengde's walking posture was a bit coy at this time, and he felt even more terrified when he saw it.  , it seems that this handsome little schoolboy must be the handsome man's favorite.

    Liu Dabangchui stroked his beard and couldn't help secretly rejoicing, fortunately, his mother didn't kiss her grandma and uncle didn't love her, otherwise how awkward would it be if a big man like him was spotted by a handsome man?

    Yang Ling didn't know that this simple-minded subordinate actually had such rich associative power, and he didn't care what the guards who didn't know the inside story were thinking. When Zhengde came to him, he immediately pulled him up,  Pulled into the tower, Yang Yiqing and Zhang Yong looked at each other and hurriedly followed inside.

    All the generals, generals, and generals are still insignificant and have never seen Tianyan with their own eyes. Even if their brains are doubled, they still can't imagine that this fair-skinned young man is the Son of Heaven and the current emperor.  , Although they each had doubts in their hearts, they still had the determination to survive from being a pawn to today's official position, and followed them one by one calmly.

    The turret looks very simple from the outside, and the inside is also divided into three rooms, the inside and the outside. The outside room is where the daily reception and command of the battle are. The middle is relatively empty, except for a huge map on the wall and a large sand table in the middle.  It is the place where Yang Yiqing, the commander-in-chief of the armed forces, discusses military affairs and formulates war strategies with the generals. The inner room is his study and bedroom.  The butt generally followed in.

    The generals had just followed into the tower when Yang Yiqing poked his head out from the middle hall and shouted: "The generals are waiting here, I will have some important matters to discuss with the two imperial envoys!" After speaking, he stacked the thick felt curtains,  He slammed the door shut again from the inside.

    Not to mention the astonishment of the generals outside, Yang Yiqing rushed to the inner room inside the door, knelt down to Zhengde in a hurry, and said in a low voice: "Minister Yang Yiqing kowtows to the emperor".

    His Majesty Zhengde took a look at Yang Ling, and seeing that his face was long and silent, he couldn't help grinning.  Although he is willful, he is not a fool who doesn't know what to expect. He naturally understands Yang Ling's concern and worry for him, so he doesn't care about his expression at all.

    He sat down on Yang Yiqing's usual chair, and said with a smile, "Get up, don't be too polite here."  Yang Yiqing got up in a hurry and said, "Your Majesty, youhow did you come here?"

    Zhang Yong also turned pale, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, Your Majesty, you scared this servant to death. There were thousands of troops outside just now. Fortunately, the Tartars are not as good as the Yuan army back then. They don't have heavy artillery in their hands.  Onein case", he couldn't help shivering shrewdly when he said this.

    Zhengde said with a smile: "Here again, I know, I am attached to the world, and I should cherish myself for the world, but everything is too late. The sweat of the Tartars can mount a horse and fight on the battlefield in person. I even have the courage to watch the enemy from the top of the city.  None? What kind of emperor do you want me to be?"

    Although this was a joke, but the meaning of blame in the words was so strong that Zhang Yong didn't dare to speak again after hearing this.  Seeing this, Yang Ling wanted to speak again. Zhengde jumped up when he saw this, strode to the middle hall, and admired the large sand table with mountains, rivers, grasslands and deserts.

    Yang Ling had no choice but to follow this way. Yang Yiqing hurriedly walked beside him, and hurriedly whispered: "My God, why did the emperor follow here? What is the emperor doing here in Datong? My Lord Yang, please hurry up and send me to Datong."  Your Majesty, please go back to the capital. When I saw the Emperor just now, I was so frightened that my hands and feet became cold and I almost fainted. The Emperor is here, and I can't even fight a battle."

    Yang Ling smiled wryly, but for a moment he didn't know where to start.  Zhengde stood in front of the sand table with his hands behind his back, observed carefully for a moment, and praised happily: "Okay, such a detailed terrain, terrain, and landform! Knowing the enemy and knowing the enemy, you will be victorious in all battles. When it comes to the towns and passes of the Ming Dynasty, everyone is familiar with it.

    ?sp; There was another burst of laughter from the audience, Zhengde turned his head and smiled at Yang Ling: "Yang Qing, I heard that you are a descendant of the generals of the Yang family. I don't know which one is your ancestor. Could it be this young general who was thrown away?"

    Although Yang Ling didn't know whether his family genealogy was true or not, he knew that the Yang family was prosperous and full of children and grandchildren. He had never joked about a widow with few males.  commentary.

    There was a scene of recognizing ancestors and returning to their ancestors on the stage. Behind the curtain, Yang Ling took his seat back half a step, and sat there with Zhengde to watch the play. Behind him, a fan's personal guard quietly walked in, and gave Yang Ling a slight signal.

    Yang Ling understood, got up and whispered a few words to Zhengde, and then walked out. Yang Ling came to the hallway, and asked the man anxiously: "How is it, but there is news from outside the customs?"

    That fan said in a low voice: "My lord, it's not that there is news from outside the customs, but a letter from your home sent by the military express station."

    Yang Ling couldn't help feeling tense when he heard this, what happened at home?  The young lady is pregnant, could it be that she?  Thinking of this, Yang Ling's heart couldn't help beating.

    Han Youniang is introverted and reserved, no matter how much she misses him, she would rather wait for him to come back, enter the boudoir and hug him greedily for a one-night love story, but when he is away, Han Youniang is ashamed to write a letter expressing her affection, if she has a letter  Come on, it's a big deal at home.

    Yang Ling hurriedly tore open the seal and pulled out the letter paper, but saw that there was still a sealed letter sandwiched in the letter, which also said Yang Ling's personal letter.  Mother's handwriting, the letter only said that everything at home was fine, and told him to go out, pay attention to food and clothing, stuffed it with the tightness of the war, pay attention to the guards when going in and out, etc., all these are ordinary things, don't bring out the slightest bit in the letter  Lingering coquettish taste.

    At the end of the letter, I received a secret letter from Jinling Ma Lian'er Tuonei Factory, because it was signed by Yang Ling personally, and the young lady didn't dare to touch it, so I passed it on to Yun.  Taste it.

    Yang Ling felt warm in his heart, and a smile could not help but float on the corner of his lips.

    He pondered for a while, and based on the distance the letter was sent, Cheng Qiyun should have not arrived in Jinling when Ma Lianer entrusted someone to deliver the letter. Ma Lianer sent a gift before receiving the gift from Cheng Qiyun  A letter, but do you miss yourself?

    Yang Ling's heart fluttered, and he suddenly thought of the extremely beautiful scene of boundless spring under the red maple tree. There seemed to be a faint fragrance from Lian'er on the envelope. Could it be an illusion?  That little goblin who is soft and charming to the bones, so charming that people don't pay for their lives.

    Tear open the letter again, gently unfold the letter paper, and a line of words comes into view: "Your Majesty, my lord, I pray for you."

    Yang Ling looked at it with a chuckle, it's really different when he really let himself go to others, Lian'er, a rebellious wild horse, is now well-behaved and docile, and he knows how to respect himself when he speaks.

    Looking down, Yang Ling's smile froze all of a sudden: "Yang Ling, you are amazing! You are so majestic! You are amazing! Soon a little Lian'er or a little Yang Ling will be born out of nowhere, calling you Daddy,  Are you happy, my lord? Lian'er really wants to wait two years before seeing her husband, but if it is God's will, what can the husband say?

    Sir, do you think of a clever plan to pick up the concubine, or let the concubine take medicine to destroy the descendants of the Yang family? Lian'er will listen to her husband's arrangement.  By the way, Mr. Guan is so obsessed with Lian'er, it's really annoying.

    Another: It seems that someone was suffering from a secret illness, so he brought a beautiful doctor to the south of the Yangtze River. The case will be tried later.  "

    It was a shocking event, but the tone was nonchalant, playful, proud, and somewhat joking. Yang Ling stood there stupidly, only to hear the actor on the other side singing softly: "Poor  My son, this farewellfor more than ten years, mother kept her clothes wet with tears for several nights"

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