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Chapter 186

After the meal, the army pulled out of the camp, and the mule wheels on the official road were muddy and trampled by the snow road. The team's speed was slowed down a lot, and it was not long after it caught up with a team. I saw officers and soldiers escorting the continuous mule convoy. Was struggling **** the road.

The Tan horse reported to Yang Ling that this was a convoy that transported grain and forage to Datong. The grain transportation equipment of the South and North transportation often traveled on this road. The horses and horses were endless. The originally smooth and solid rammed earth post had been seriously damaged and then accumulated. The snow was over, it was rugged and depressed, and it was difficult to get wet and slippery.

Seeing the large armor with complete armor and strict dress passing by, the corps moved consciously to the side of the road. Yang Ling's army gathered the formation and slowly passed by.

Emperor Zhengde lightly gripped his horse, his body gently undulated, and his eyes slowly swept from the convoy. The convoy was crowded on one side. The men were dressed in ragged clothes, some repaired the road surface, and some carried pedals on their shoulders, pushing hard the wheels trapped in the snow pit.

The chauffeurs were mobilized, but the people who built bridges to make way for them and picked up the coolies on their shoulders were the refugees, tenants and villagers who voluntarily transported grain and grass. The refugees have no food and clothing, the tenants are poor, and they have nothing to do in winter. With the help of their strength, they come out to find some work that can both fill their stomachs and reduce the burden on the family, and they can earn a few bucks.

Looking at the poor people who had dishes, the relaxed smile on Zhengde's face was gone. The army crossed the caravan and continued to speed up the journey. Zhengde continued to look back at the long northbound slow dragon.

The army stayed in Changping for one night. The county magistrate of Changping didn't know that the emperor was in the army today, but the two famous signs of Inner Factory Admiral and Jingying Admiral were enough to keep him busy and busy.

Yang Ling ’s army relied on the Yicheng Pavilion to be stationed in a small county town. The staff and cooks in the Yicheng Pavilion were all chased out and replaced with the people brought by Zhang Yong. The Changping County Order was only in front of the two emperors The admirer who has a hot moxibustion hand is too official. No doubt, he hurried to send a dozen big fat pigs, and seeing the two adults had no enthusiasm to talk to him, they quit in an interesting way.

Yang Ling arranged the nightly night guard and tomorrow's itinerary in the temporarily set up military account of the Chinese army. Two pro-armies came in with a young man in ordinary people's attire. The man was unremarkable, but he had his own manners Majestic, Yang Ling smiled readily when he saw him: "Liu Biao. Come, sit down, any news?"

Yang Ling sent Yang Yiqing to the south with Cheng Qiyun, collected the handles of the officials supported by the coastal gentry and gentry who were sent to investigate in the previous period, and transferred the three heads of the internal factory, Peng Jizu, to lead these five thousand elite soldiers. Wu's command and coordination, rushed to Xuanfu and Datong in advance to get in touch with Han Lin who had taken root there. Covertly secretly.

Liu Biao gave a military salute and sat on a side chair. Yang Ling poured a cup of tea with a smile. Liu Biao thanked him and glanced alertly. Several guards around retreated intentionally, and Liu Biao whispered: "Adult, Jingli Tanma has come to hear. The adult wants us to pay attention to the fact that the two girls haven't changed. The two have been sent to the leopard room. It seems that the security is very good, and the humble job makes people continue to monitor.

In addition, the news sent back by the horses in the front, Juyongguan and Xuanfu were very peaceful all the way. The wounded soldiers removed and the weight of Datong were sent. The convoy was endless, and the army and the soldiers were mixed. Under such circumstances, in order to prevent Tatar spies, relevant cards are set along the way. There are no pass orders and guides issued by the army. No more than five people are allowed to pass, so there will never be a large group of people along the way. There are really hundreds of green forests who want to commit murder in the five thousand troops, and discipline him to come and go. "

Yang Ling nodded. He lowered his heart slightly. He paced slowly in the tent and muttered: "Wu Hanchao traveled one day earlier than me. There will be no news yet. There is no danger along the way. Just stay in Xuanfu and Datong. By the way, Liu Biao, you go down to eat first, and you must give me a twelve-point spirit along the way. Now, no more than in the past, if the emperor loses a single sweat, you and I are in danger of losing my head. "

Liu Biao stood up abruptly and said, "The humble office knows that despite the peace of mind, the humble office has quit!"

Yang Ling nodded, Liu Biao turned around, and a personal soldier came in and reported: "Sir, the emperor's meal has been prepared." Yang Ling said: "Well, go and see, I will see the emperor first."

The emperor has a royal dining room in the palace to wait for food and drink. Although Zhang Yong is accompanied by a young eunuch, it is impossible to take the royal chef out of Beijing. Yang Ling took great pains and found a man who had resigned from the palace royal dining room due to old age The chef didn't say anything to him. He just said that he was making his own diet all the way, accompanied by several loyal and reliable guards, and was in charge of the emperor's meals.

At noon on the road, it was hard for the clever woman to cook without rice. The emperor Zhengde also hurriedly ate some simple rice and tea. This was the first meal of a serious meal. Yang Ling came to live in Zhengde's backyard, and the guards who stayed inside recognized the master Yang, and a military attache hurriedly greeted him: "Master Yang."

Yang Ling nodded slightly and asked, "The emperor left Beijing for the first time. Was this road bumpy and tired? Have you ever rested?"

The military officer was also dressed as a lieutenant general of the general army, and Wen Yanxiao replied: "Adults can guess wrong, the emperor is very excited, just after washing, he took Admiral Zhang out."

Yang Ling was startled, and his face changed slightly: "It's dark now, and the night is cold and windy. Where did the emperor go?"

The military officer quickly explained: "Adults don't have to worry, the emperor just went to visit the soldiers in the camp and did not travel far."

Yang Ling was relieved, and hurriedly turned around and walked out sideways: "I'll take a look, you rest."

Yang Ling hurried out of the post. The post in this small city was located in the east of the city. The outer courtyard was originally a place where the convoy was staying at the station. The surrounding wall was built. Nearly a thousand officers and soldiers were stationed inside the wall, and the rest were stationed at the door. Outside, the bonfire was lit up everywhere, and a flavour of meat filled the air.

Yang Ling looked around and saw that there were many people walking to and from the bonfires on the right, and hurried over. The soldiers sat around the fire, with a large rice pot on the fire, and the dozen or so fat pigs that had been slaughtered Get off the pot. Large pieces of meat rolled in the soup pot, the pawns laughed and talked, chewed buns, gnawed bones, and ate the sweet fragrance.

Yang Ling was still in a general's costume. Those soldiers saw the sound suddenly light, and stood up to salute. Yang Ling had just bypassed two piles of bonfires, and a figure flashed sharply in the diagonal thorn. He grabbed him and said softly, "Master Yang, where are you going?"

Yang Ling looked closely, and the flames shone with silver on the man's body. A cluster of new silver python mantles and jasper buckle belts were a bit prestige. It was Zhang Yong, the Beijing Admiral.

Yang Ling was very happy in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed him backhand and asked, "What about people?"

He is outside. Although there are no outsiders in the vicinity, but the language is sent to people, lest they be heard, so they dare not say the word emperor directly. Zhang Yong made a wink and took him a few steps to the side. Avoiding the dark place, he whispered forward and whispered, "Well, there is no place for our family to follow. Our family just watched him playing happily, so he only patrolled around and dared not get close."

Yang Ling looked over there and saw a blazing fire, reflecting a young heroic face. Emperor Zhengde was sitting on the floor with the soldiers in a school captain's shirt, standing next to each other, and sticking cold buns in the fire with a wooden stick Grilled. Carrying a big bone stick in his hand from time to time, he was happy talking.

A veteran with a stubborn face stubbornly punched him in the shoulder and pressed Zhengde's shoulder down. The man laughed and said: "Boy, the factory supervisor sent troops this time, but our brothers took 100,000 from the 12th regiment. Among the large selection of the army, all of them pulled their bows and got horses. The fists, feet, guns and generals were up. Three or five strong men could not get close, look at your little guy's fine skin and tender meat. What did you get? Which is Tatar's opponent? "

Zhengde was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Brother looked down on me, I have never been on the battlefield. Before, I had a fight with a **** who did not understand martial arts in the blue building. He was also punched in the face, almost hitting his nose. It's crooked, but I haven't seen it before, and it's ignorant. To really talk about martial arts, I have several first-rate fist masters who taught them by hand. I'm afraid you haven't necessarily been our opponent. "

"Yo yo, the kid can blow," a lazy-looking soldier with a languid smile laughed: "It turns out that you are a handsome soldier, and I thought that I was a rich kid and ran out of the famous place. , But you do n’t have the appearance of everyone ’s young master, what ’s the point of knowing how to embroider legs with flowers, fists and embroidered legs? But on the battlefield, it ’s a real sword fight, just like your handsome little brother, do n’t give Tatar a captivity. "Rangang Xiang Gong".

Zhengde retracted the bun with a burnt skin and tore off a piece to **** it into his mouth, chewing it with great interest, and asked curiously: "Rangxianggong? What rabbitgong?"

The soldiers beside the fire laughed loudly, and the beard beside him patted him on the shoulder. He laughed and said, "Look, you don't know how to deal with the world affairs, I really don't know what is going to be around Yang Dashuai's side. The people on the side are all sturdy and sturdy, with their backs on their backs and waists, even if they look like women, they do n’t look much better than men. If you are a handsome little boy like you, if they are taken away by them, you do n’t have to worry about being a slave. The chief of the country got to be pampered as a concubine, ha ha ha ... ".

Zhang Yong was furious, and his eyebrows were twisted, and he rushed over with murderousness. Yang Ling grabbed him and sighed, "Slightly please don't be irritable, don't blame the unknown, the emperor is still angry, what are you angry?"

Zhang Yong looked intently and saw Zhengde seemed a little embarrassed. Then the soldier said that he naturally knew that the so-called rabbit-like father was a child, but Zhengde was not angry. For the first time in his life, someone talked to him so vulgarly, but it was novel. I think it's fun.

Zhengde said disapprovingly: "Tarzi captives my women and children, I ... I often hear from merchants from the north in the town, but they seem to have looted more grain and grass, have they robbed many people?"

A few soldiers smiled gradually, and after a while, a long red-faced Wu Chang in his thirties sighed: "That's natural. Over the years, Tatar attacked Xuanfu, Datong, and Jichang. I do n’t know how many people were robbed. "

A gentleman with a gentle look patted his thighs and said in a hateful way: "That group of **** raised, the people are afraid of tatar looting, and all those who can escape have fled into the Central Plains. People have no place to escape, they can only let them bully, as long as they are old and strong men, they are killed by them. The teenagers and women are taken captive to become slaves and wives, help them herd, milk, sew and make wine , Bundled the camel tent, don't you say that there aren't many exiles?

Hey, there are few Tatars, and one family is grazing. Only one family in a few tens of kilometers has no other people. The Han people in the Jilang tribe in the Hetao area have the most captives. There are only four or five people in a Mongolian family, and there are six or seven Chinese slaves. "

The red-faced Wu Chang sneered with relief: "Old Duan, remembered the sad thing again? Hasn't General Yang already fought a big victory? The barbarian Ding Zhuangshao, the lieutenant Wang Shouren, poisoned three thousand tatars in one battle, There are only some old, weak women and children left in these Tatardi families, and when they turn around, they will have to become slaves to other tribes. This is called retribution! "

Zhengde glanced at some of the gentle veterans and said, "Duan ... Brother Duan. Has your home been harmed by Tatar?"

The veteran said aloud, silently, and the beard next to his ears whispered with Zhengde's ears: "Lao Duan is a local from Datong who helps Mabao, sixty-five members of the siblings, only left by Tatar. The next five. Brought to the grasslands as slaves, grazing and farming.

Two years later, the tribe and the other tribe were at odds with each other. During the war, several relatives were trampled to death by chaotic horses, and he fell to death. Then he fled thousands of miles back to Guanguan, because he was very good at equestrianism, so he entered the Shenji camp, specially for equestrian teaching. "

Zhengde listened angrily in his heart, and was surprised when he heard the cultivation. He couldn't help but ask, "Tarzi also cultivates? What do they cultivate?"

Bearded said: "When the Yuan people ruled the Central Plains, they did not learn to cultivate the fields for more than a hundred years. They didn't want to cultivate the fields, but when they were driven back to the desert, no one supplied them with white flour. I want to learn farming.

At present, the Mongolian people are mainly grazing and they are also cultivating food in some places. However, the Mongolian people do not understand farming. These jobs are all carried out by the Han people, and the manpower is not enough. Tatar sometimes came to the frontier to recruit refugees. "

Are the Mongols beginning to learn the cultivation of the Han people? Zhengde didn't know the news. In the past, Jinyiwei agents went outside the customs, paying attention only to military and political intelligence. No one cared even when he saw that the Mongolian people were opening up a small piece of farmland. Zhengde seemed to hear a flash in his heart, and when he wanted to think about it, he had a dream, and he couldn't remember any trace of it.

The bearded man drew a knife from the belt and picked up a piece of juicy meat from the boiling pot. He took a bite with a fragrant bite and said, "Don't be discouraged, come, eat meat in large chunks, save your strength, etc." In Datong, in case Tatar has n’t been chased away by President Yang, maybe our brother can show his face! "

Zhengde also learned something, took a knife from his waist and pierced a piece of meat, and laughed aloud: "It is said that I have saved enough energy, and one day we will take back all the tatars and burn tea and make water. I think they have thick hands and feet. Let them do rough work for us. "

Yang Ling smiled slightly and whispered to Zhang Yong: "Grandpa Zhang, this one has been out for less than a day, do you see what has changed?"

Zhang Yongwen Yanzai carefully looked at Zhengde and nodded: "Well, isn't it? Wearing that coarse cloth, how to look awkward, and there are ... Look at the sit and eat, alas, we At home, the oldest people are annoying those bosses to the emperor ... he gestures and makes him behave like this, but now even our family is not happy. "

Yang Ling glanced around and saw the Ouchi guards pretending to be ordinary sergeants. They walked around leisurely. Zengde was afraid that there would not be forty Ouchi masters to protect. The surroundings were all selected by himself. Reliable soldier, he let go of his heart. He patted Zhang Yong on the shoulder and chuckled, "I think he is more masculine and more sensible."

Zhang Yong watched Yang Ling Shi Shiran leave, looked back at Zhengde carefully, and wondered: "It's still like that. He was masculine and ignorant?"

Early the next morning, the army set off and passed Changping to Juyongguan.

Today is a cloudy day, the wind is blowing, the snow grains on the ground are scraped, and the face is cold. Yang Ling wrapped in the velvet big clot and feels a bit cold, and the chain mail under the battle shirt reveals a corner and takes off the sheepskin gloves. The hot palm will be stopped as soon as it comes up.

Seeing Zhengde still with the group of guards, wearing ordinary school captain clothes, squinting his eyes against the cold wind, he approached and persuaded: "Emperor, you must enter the car anyway ... Rest, although the emperor's body is strong, but after all, he has never experienced such a cold. If it is frozen, it will be wrong ... a big deal. "

The wind was roaring in the wilderness. A mountain pass is about to enter ahead. The wind blows out of the mountain pass, and the snow blows to the ground, and one mouth is poured into the mouth, so that Yang Ling has to stop for two sentences.

Zhengde said stubbornly: "If you don't go, the 5,000 men will endure this bitter cold, and the people in the north will suffer this bitter cold every year, and I can't stand it for a few days?" He raised his hand to cover his face. Turning his head to Yang Ling, he smiled and said: "Then the wind and snow are both numb and itchy. This kind of feeling has never been felt before. It is easy to come out and I must take the experience."

Yang Ling could not help crying and laughing. Waiting for re-export to persuade, a fast horse rided from behind, ran to the front to stand rein, and gasped and cried: "Master Qi. Lord. Behind ... There are dozens of fast horses chasing behind In accordance with General Yang ’s oracles, no one can enter the army without orders. Those people were blocked outside and ordered to report to the general immediately. Please go to the army immediately! ”

Yang Ling surprised: "Who is chasing you?"

The soldier's face showed a very weird look, and he said in a straightforward way: "This ... the master who called me to speak. Behind are Li Dongyang, Jiao Fang, Yang Ting and three university graduates, the rest ... It ’s their time to follow. "

Yang Ling Wenyan and Zhengde glanced at each other, and all looked surprised. Zhengde was like a child who was caught in school by the teacher, with a timid expression on his face, and looked at Yang Ling a little flusteredly: "What should I do? What should I do? Where should I ... hide?"

"Don't you say that when the army arrives in Xuanfu, and then announce to the cabinet and the six departments and nine ministers the emperor's secret mission? Why did they find out that they were chased so quickly?" Yang Ling frowned for a moment, whispering to Zhengde: " But the emperor has cowardice? "

Zhengde listened to the waist and glanced at the soldier. He lowered his voice to Yang Ling and said, "What is timid? I am timid just knowing that these one mouths I can't argue with them anyway. They are chasing behind buttocks, what can I do? ... . Datong, I must go. No matter how they stop, I must go!

..., you help me find a way. "

Yang Ling smiled and said, "If that's the case, let it be to the minister."

He took a horse and rushed back. His twenty bodyguards and Chinese officers followed closely. Yang Ling gazed around and suddenly found a soldier in the team, riding on a yellow horse, dark skin, green beans Eyes, garlic nose, full-faced beard extending straight from under the jaw to the ends of the two cheeks, Zaza Peng Peng is like a thorn, if he replaces the eight-foot-long black iron rod in his hand with a Zhangba snake spear, it looks like a Zhang Reincarnation.

Seeing this person's appearance is still a bit familiar. After a little thought, I remembered that the bearded man who was sitting side by side with Zhengde and gnawed the bones next to the fire, Yang Ling's eyes lit up: it was him! Yang Ling twitched his horse's head, and the war horse yawned and hissed. He stopped in front of the man and shouted, "What's your name?"

'Zhang Fei' was taken aback. Yang Ling didn't recognize him. He was Yang Ling's hand-picked soldier. He knew Yang Ling. Although he was ruthless, he dare to be brazen in front of Yang Ling. , Well-formed and honest: "Return to the commander-in-chief, mark the big stick mallet of Tieguanying Liu Wei!"

Yang Ling stayed for a while, wondering: "What's this name? Do you even have a serious name?"

'Zhang Fei' black face was red, shy and sincere: "The name I got from my lord and my little father and mother said that I was black and sturdy after birth, like an iron mallet, so I called Liu Bangmao. "

Yang Ling saw that he looked rude, and he was very satisfied in his heart. He smiled and said, "The official is enshrined in the oracle and went to Datong to inspect the war. There are a few clerics from the Jingshi in the rear, and he must do everything possible to persuade the official. Going back, the officer ordered you to hold my sword of the side, take me twenty soldiers, and intercept them in the rear. After the army passes the Juyong Pass, you will come back. If you do this job, you will be my own soldier. How? "

Liu Dabangmao was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he immediately bowed his hands and said: "Subordinates obey orders!"

Yang Ling released the Yucidi Sword and handed it to him, saying: "The big officials are all scholars, they are talking about smallpox, and they are eloquent. No matter what they say, you only need to tell them: 'Feng Shengyu, after the tour, the natural dragon Returning to the sea, calm and calm, all the adults are at ease in Beijing, do n’t worry about it! "

Liu Dabang gave the sword a stab at the armoured silk ribbon, and a thick black eight-foot iron rod crossed the saddle and clenched his fist: "Under the mark! No matter what they put ... words. Never let them go half a step further! "

Liu Daguo grabbed the black iron rod. Without a word, he led the 20 pro-armies and killed him in a backward battle.

Yang Ling smiled: "Let this class of talents reason with this soldier"

He turned his head and shouted: "Chinese officer, ordered the whole army to accelerate, the former military detectives first went to Juyongguan to knock on the door, and went straight to Xuanhua, without delay!"

"Delicate!" The Chinese officer shouted loudly, raising a small flag in his hand. The flag streamers in the commander's hands continued to change, and the five thousand Tieqi suddenly flooded the dike, the car wheels, Ma Xiaoxiao, and the iron flow rushed to Juyongguan.

Jiao Fang was loyal and wanted to hide the matter for Emperor Zhengde and Yang Ling. Yesterday, he really concealed the excuse to find a place. Who expected that at night, when the three college graduates should leave the palace, the **** of Inshou Palace came to the Wenhua Temple to ask why the emperor had not arrived at the harem. . The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager asked the Emperor to go to the palace lanterns.

At this moment, the stuffing was revealed. The two empresses usually seldom took the initiative to find the emperor Zhengde. Because it was the New Year, the emperor ’s relatives came to visit the palace. People come.

Frightened, Li Dongyang found Yang Tinghe, and the two went to Qianyuan Temple. First, there was a quarrel, and then juggling, the eunuchs and guards who arrived at the news saw that the three bachelors were playing the New Year's friendly boxing match, and they didn't know which one to persuade.

Li Dongyang and Yang Tinghe didn't know what happened to the emperor, but this time it was really crazy, and the three college bachelors swept the ground, and Jiao Fang was hit by Yang Tinghe. The beard was pulled out by Li Dongyang. His foot kicked Li Dongyang almost choked.

The queen mother, the queen mother, the queen mother, the queen and the princess, and the princesses all rushed to hear the news, and Jiao Fang could not hide it. Only then did he bluntly claim that the emperor had given secret orders, and he had to act accordingly. San Gong was shocked. They also knew that sending an ordinary person could not manage Zhengde. They simply blasted all the three academicians out of Beijing and chased them all day and night.

Liu Dabangmao led the 20 Iron Guards, and rushed to the back with great power. Tie Qi was lined up in a row. Twenty silver guns pointed diagonally to the sky. Liu Dabangmao inserted the sword in the ribs. ferocious.

He has heard of Shang Fang Baojian in dramas. He heard that there is something like seeing the official first grade. It's bullish. Anyway, his Shangguan was destined to be a general, and he looked down on this group of nerds.

Li Dongyang saw a group of guards, but Zhengde and Yang Ling didn't show up either, they couldn't help but feel angry.

The emperor left Beijing secretly, and has not persuaded him to go back. He did not dare to advertise at will. He had to be patient and shouted: "Where is Yang Ling and Yang Jun? Ask him to come to see this official. This official has three sentences ... . "

Before he finished, Liu Dabang gave the iron rod a hook to Victory Hook, pulled the sword from his belt in a snap, and slammed into the air with a thunderbolt, shocking the three college scholars with a tremble, almost missing Dismount.

Liu Dabang mallet opened the mung bean eyes desperately, shouting loudly: "Feng Shengyu, after the tour is over, the natural dragon returns to the sea, calm and calm, all the adults are at peace in Beijing, don't worry about it!"