Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 551 Return of the King

   and Yan Yang...

  Almost everyone is asking who He Yanyang is.

   People with the surname He are rare.

  The name is weird.

   But according to the ship number of Wang Bushi, the scum of the world, many people felt that it could never be anything other than the name.

   At this time, the streets are empty, and countless people keep these three words in their hearts.

  The balloon passed Tianning Temple slowly, and then passed Dongshi slowly.

  It turns out that people can really fly in the sky.

  This seems to open a new door for everyone.

   Someone started to set off firecrackers.

  The people in the capital are no different from the people all over the world. They yearn to live and work in peace and contentment. They are afraid of being displaced. They are not stupid. They naturally know that not long ago, those people floating in the sky resisted the Tatars for them.

  The roof in Jingli was also full of people. A group of young men and children crawled on the roof. It seemed that only in this way could they get closer to the people on the balloon.

   As soon as the firecrackers sounded, they crackled and crackled continuously.

  The people on the balloon first had joyful faces. Although they knew that people on the ground could not see their faces clearly, they still felt proud.

   But hearing the sound of countless firecrackers, many people's eyes were a little red.

   This is a strange feeling, because they were a group of ordinary people. They never thought that one day, they would become heroes, nor did they think that they would be famous. Now, their fate seems to have changed all of a sudden.

  In the Forbidden City.

  Emperor Hongzhi with his hands behind his back, looked at the black balloons slowly moving forward one by one in the distance.

  He pointed to the big red characters on the huge balloon, and said to Ouyang Zhi, who was waiting for the edict behind him: "Qing family, what is written on it?"

   "I can't see clearly."

Emperor Hongzhi sighed, and said: "What a group of lovely people, I sometimes think how wonderful it would be if I were one of them. In the team, in Xishan, in Ningbo Shuizhai..." Emperor Hongzhi smiled, and said to Xiao Jing on the other side: "Bring the binoculars from Xishan."

  Xiao Jing understood and went in a hurry.

Emperor Hongzhi said with emotion: "The prince is more stable than before. I am so happy. I have been thinking about why I have encountered many problems over the years, but the Zhenguo Mansion can solve them. I understand. It's just this kind of vigor, your mentor is a very interesting person, well, I think he is much more stable than before, which is very good. On the other hand, I and Ouyang Qing's family, you and I are rather old."

  Emperor Hongzhi smiled heartily, still looking at the balloons in the sky, and heard the sound of firecrackers: "It is a good thing to be energetic, but I am the emperor, and Qing is accompanying the Hanlin. It is necessary to be steady. Humans, you can't achieve it overnight."

"I watch the prince grow up gradually, and he will gradually become stable. I also hope that while he is stable, he can keep this vigor on his body. I am also very content. Get rid of Zhan Shifu, and I have made this decision." It's really not easy to make up your mind, but when you think about it carefully, the prince is not an ordinary prince, so you shouldn't use the usual teaching method to teach him, I hope my choice is right."

   At this time, Xiao Jing had already brought the binoculars, and Emperor Hongzhi said with a smile, "Why is Ouyang Qing's family silent?"

  Ouyang Zhi was silent for a moment: "Your Majesty, it's better not to use a telescope to see."

   "Why?" Emperor Hongzhi laughed.

  Ouyang Zhi lowered his head and remained silent.

  Emperor Hongzhi still raised his binoculars, looked at the balloon, and saw the big red lacquer characters on the balloon.

  Bad...people...heart...skill...and...ting...Yang...

  Who are Ting Yang?

  Emperor Hongzhi's first reaction was a little confused.

   Then, he thought of something.

   Then his face became a little weird.

  He took a deep breath, like eating a fly.

  Finally, he was busy putting down the binoculars.

   There was a little embarrassment on his face.

  Exhaled a long breath, Emperor Hongzhi also fell silent.

  Handed the telescope back to Xiao Jing, with his hands behind his back, as if nothing happened, and suddenly had another question: "Ouyang Qing's family, did you know beforehand?"

  Facing Emperor Hongzhi's questioning, Ouyang Zhi's expression was as usual, and as always, he said calmly like plain boiled water: "I don't know."

   "Then why doesn't the Qing family let me look from afar?"

  Ouyang Zhi thought for a while, and said, "I...you can guess it without a telescope."

  Emperor Hongzhi looked straight at Ouyang Zhi, and he didn't seem to see the slightest flaw in Ouyang Zhi's face. He still looked calm and calm, as if... nothing happened.

  This concentration, and this insight...

  It's really scary.

  Emperor Hongzhi shook his head, breathed a sigh of relief, wanted to say something, but smiled wryly: "I still have a lot of memorials that I haven't reviewed, Ouyang Qing's family, go to the cabinet to get the memorials."

  Ouyang Zhi was a moment later: "I obey the order."

   "This group of naughty children." Emperor Hongzhi sighed, dumbfounded, he was indeed inferior to Ouyang Zhi.

  ...

  The balloons began to break down and land on Xishan Mountain one after another. As soon as Yang Biao landed, he quickly asked, "Is Mr. En at Xishan?"

   Someone replied: "Not here."

   "Oh." Yang Biao nodded, "Then I'll hurry back to see my mother."

  He ran fast.

  My home is at the northern foot of Xishan Mountain, which is my new home. After sealing off thousands of households, I built a new house at the northern foot of the mountain.

  As a considerable number of miners and farmers in Xishan gradually began to prosper, many people chose to leave their original shacks and build houses here. They are all houses with blue bricks and red tiles, without worrying about water leakage.

Moreover, the alleys between the houses are also paved with bluestone slabs. Yang Biao got a reward and bought a piece of land here. The front door is facing someone else's back door, but Yang Biao is still very content.

   "Mother... mother... I'm back..."

  He entered the house, but saw the oil lamp in the house, his old mother was lying on the ground, behind him was his daughter-in-law Wu Shi, both women bowed down, and in front of them was a solemn eunuch.

  Yang Biao was stunned.

   "Biaozi, get down on your knees and accept the emperor's order."

  Yang Biao just realized it, and bowed down hastily.

The **** said in a loud voice: "Following the heavens and carrying the emperor, the system says: the way of mothers is more important than that of nurturing, and the duty of teaching those who have children is not limited to the purpose, but the name. Xin'anbo Yang Biao's mother, Ma's family, is dignified and orderly, tactful and obedient. The talent of a small order, the famous style of Zhang Zixun, and the classics of aiding the dynasty, should be commended. It is an honor to be enshrined as his wife. To live forever."

   "What, what do you mean?" Yang Biao looked around, not quite understanding.

  The **** wanted to give him a blank look, this rough man...

But if you think about it carefully, this is the territory of the Marquis of Dingyuan. This Xin'anbo is from the Marquis of Dingyuan. My mother is Mrs. Gaoming."

The **** said again: "Uncle Xin'an's wife, Mrs. Wu, listened to the decree. He also said: Human relations begin with husband and wife, and weathering comes from the boudoir. The imperial court praises and favors ministers, and they must match their spouses, so they value ethics and respect the foundation. Erxin Anbo Yang Biao’s wife, Wu’s family, is a Kedun woman who is kind to her husband. Since the husband is mediocre, you should be noble together, and I am hereby named An Renfu. This is the model of Long En Yongguang.”

Yang Biao was a little embarrassed to ask what the imperial decree meant. It was probably for his wife. He looked back at his yellow-faced woman, who was already smiling, so honored, he got up and wanted to help his wife. mother.

  Mother Ma Shi refused to get up even if she died, and said solemnly: "The minister's wife accepts the order."

   "Mom...why are you crying. Isn't this a happy event, oh, how can you still cry when your mother is already a wife."

   "Beast!" Ma Shi suddenly shouted.

  The **** was taken aback, what...what happened?

  When Yang Biao heard his mother scolding him, his expression changed immediately, and he murmured: "Mother, this is not... this is not sealed..."

   "Kneel down!" Ma Shi shouted.

  Yang Biao didn't dare to stand, and immediately fell to the ground.

  Ma Shi leaned on the stick tremblingly.

  Yang Biao's wife, Wu Shiben, also had a smile on her face. Seeing that her mother's face was as frosty under her silver hair, she also became frightened and dared not stand up.

   Mashi said angrily, "When did you come back?"

   "Mother, I just came back, look, it's just... not just..."

Snapped…

  The stick hit Yang Biao's shoulder hard, and Yang Biao was in pain: "Mother, I was wrong."

   "Where's the mistake?" Ma said angrily.

   "I don't know." Yang Biao said tremblingly and pitifully.

"So you are a brute with no conscience, why did you give birth to you, a bastard!" Mashi trembled angrily, "I'm here to ask you, when the disaster happened, you took my wife and left the village behind my back. Who took us in?"

   "En... Grace..."

correct answer.

   At least not beaten.

   Ma Shi gritted his teeth: "Who gave you this errand so that you have today?"

   "En... Gonggong..." Yang Biao said.

   "You dog-like thing, you take a piss..."

   "Ah... urinating? This is not good, there are outsiders." Yang Biao blushed.

   Mashi almost died of anger, this time he answered wrongly, the stick hit Yang Biao **** the back, and Yang Biao groaned.

Mrs. Ma said angrily: "Don't interrupt me, I'm here to ask you, you rascal, you take a **** to take care of yourself, what are you, no benefactor, have you today? You are back, don't hurry Go to benefactor's place to thank you, what are you doing back here? You are such an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, you are ashamed to come back, get out, although the Yang family has been poor for eight lifetimes, there has never been any well-educated person, but There will never be such an unworthy descendant as you! Get lost!"

  ...

  Chapter 5 was delivered, and the twenty-first alliance leader 'King of Rice Harvesting' was born. In the next life, the body promise has been pre-booked in advance, so sad, I have to go to the next life, thank you very much, the tiger has to work hard to repay the benefactors.

  (end of this chapter)