A bloody body that fell was dragged to Dai Yi, Li Duo, and Ni Qian.

Dai Yi walked closer and looked carefully for a while. Seeing that the iron shackles, clothes and body shape were not different, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sir, this Wang Jinglong cannot bear the pain of serving. Since he escaped from the imperial tomb, he accidentally fell into the valley and fell to death, it has nothing to do with us. If the Grand Secretary asks, I hope he can testify for each other."

Wang Jinglong was seeking death, Dai Yi was the happiest. He was able to get rid of his relationship and use it to buy the Xichang Supervisor who was about to take office. How could he not be happy? Li Duo and Ni Qian nodded repeatedly when he heard this, but Yang Yiqing turned around the body with suspicion and shook his head gently, "No, sirs, this matter is a bit strange."

Yang Yiqing is Yang Ling's confidant. Now Yang Ling is rising and the waters are rising. No one dares to predict what Yang Yiqing's future is. Dai Yi dares not underestimate him. He heard this and said politely: "What are the great ideas of Captain Yang?"

Yang Yiqing pointed to the dead body and said, "Sir, please see, although the dead body is covered with mud, it is all rolling and stained from the cliff. There is not much dust exposed on the clothes, and there is no wear mark on the ankle, and there is no whip on the body. Did Wang Jinglong's fall heal the scars on his body?"

"Ah!", the foreman who nodded and bowed, screamed strangely and said anxiously: "Not bad, this bastard was whipped not long ago, and his shoulders, head and neck were covered with whip marks." He said as he rushed over and tore open the corpse's clothes. He saw that the back and neck were intact except for the scratches.

Dai Yi shouted in shock and angrily: "Li Daitao Zombie? This guy has escaped? Then this dead body... Someone must be assisting him in the mountain to escape. Oh, after running away from this criminal, how should I report to the emperor and let Lord Yang know? What should I do?"

Yang Yiqing thought for a moment and hurriedly said, "Except for that cliff, the Tailing Mausoleum is surrounded by the officers and soldiers of the Shenji Camp. At this moment, there were limited people entering and leaving. Dai Eunuch Dai and Bei Zhi immediately took people to search and ask the father-in-law to search the Tailing Mausoleum. Maybe the scholar would not have time to escape."

Li Duo, the Minister of Rites, sneered disdainfully: "What a Wang Qiong, he ran to Nanjing as an official. Even if Wang Jinglong escaped, he would not be suspicious. But who else could be willing to rescue Wang Jinglong besides this old man? Eunuch Dai. Wang Qiong has many old friends in Beijing and is dissatisfied with his exile. Wang Jinglong fled, most likely to go south to Jinling, or to his brother's strength in Zhejiang. Another possibility is to pluck the courage to go to the place he shouldn't go..."

Dai Yi suddenly realized and blurted out, "The Capital?" He gritted his teeth and said to Yang Yiqing: "Seizen Yang will go and investigate the suspicious figures who entered and left the imperial tomb today, Lord Li and Lord Ni. Please let the two bring people to count all the craftsmen and soldiers in the imperial tomb and all places to hide."

He waved his hand to a trusted eunuch and said, "Hurry up and take our post to Dongchang, and ask Eunuch Fan to carefully check the intersections leading to Jinling, Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and people in Beijing who have close ties with the Wang family should also take good care of them."

The capital was at the foot of the emperor. Although Dai Yi was arrogant, he did not dare to mobilize the capital army and the five-city military personnel to search the city like when the Hou of Shouning was favored by Emperor Hongzhi. He could only launch the local snake controlled by the East Factory to pay attention to it secretly. He pondered for a moment and said, "Also, I'll inform Lord Yang. Tell him to be careful."

Eight pretty girls with graceful figures stood opposite Yangling with a blushed face. The wedding deputy envoy was only responsible for guiding the etiquette when serving the emperor. As for the matters of men and women, there was a teaching by the inner palace maids. Yangling breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing than when facing Zhengde.

The creaking sounds of the five iron Bodhisattvas in Yuhua Pavilion seemed to be echoing in their ears, and their teeth were still sour. Yang Ling grinded his teeth and stared at a dragon pillar in the hall without looking sideways and said, "The four people who entered the imperial palace every day, for two consecutive days, entered the emperor's bedroom. We must strictly abide by the rules..."

Yang Ling felt more and more awkward as he spoke. If he had known that the deputy envoy of the emperor would have to do these things in addition to being an emcee, he would have made an excuse to resign from Zhengde. So far, he would feel like a chief manager of the Guanshifang.

Although the eight beautiful beauties with beautiful eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but feel shy when they heard about these things between men and women, their eyes were filled with joy and excitement, and even... desire!

They were obviously some delicate beauties, but in their eyes, there was a fire that was enough to burn men to ashes... lust. Yang Ling could not help but shivered after just a glance.

As soon as these palace maids entered the palace gate, they had to live here for a lifetime until they were exhausted. They were thrown into the cremation well and became a ball of ashes. Even if they caught up with the emperor's kindness and sent the elderly palace maid back to their hometown, they were over thirty years old and didn't know who they could marry.

Now that I am lucky enough to offer the emperor's imperial edict, I have been a female official with status since then. Although I cannot be promoted to the concubine, I have a monthly salary and no longer have to work hard. Having this opportunity is really a way to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and reach the sky in one step. And I am afraid that this is the only chance in my life to come into contact with men. Although they dare not express it due to the shyness of women, how can they not be ecstatic in their hearts?

Yang Ling recited dryly: "After taking a bath, you should not have enough inches of strands. After checking, the father-in-law wrapped it with a down brocade quilt and sent it to the emperor's bedroom. Remember, the emperor is lying on the bed with only his feet exposed. After the father-in-law leaves the room, you must crawl into the quilt from the exposed 'dragon claw' and then get in touch with the emperor. Don't go in the wrong direction."

Yang Ling sniffed and said, "My father-in-law will wait for time outside. When the time moves, you must withdraw immediately. If the emperor keeps him, he must not shout more than twice. Remember, you should not walk backwards to the emperor, and you must climb out of bed..."

When Yang Ling said this, looking at these beauties with graceful body and unique characteristics, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly: "What's the good thing about being an emperor? Even such things are controlled by people. With so many bad rules, the emperor lying in bed and having no freedom to talk about women except desires? Poor little Zhengde, I hope you can adapt to this kind of life..."

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Zhengde was happily directing the eunuchs to hang colorful lanterns in Kunning Palace, Qianqing Palace, and the imperial garden. There are three days left before the wedding. Although fireworks cannot be set off now, he can't wait to hang the lights. At night, Zhengde lingers in the bright sea of ​​lanterns like the galaxy. He is so happy that he can't sleep.

The Ministry of Rites followed Emperor Zhengde without stopping, and reported the progress of the arrangements to Zhengde with panting. Zhengde waved his hand impatiently, "Don't tell me about these things, the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager and the three Grand Secretarys agreed."

"Yes, yes, I will obey the order." The white-haired Honglu official responded quickly, but still chased him behind him and said: "On the day of the wedding, the Empress and the Emperor worshipped the heaven and earth. When commending the marriage, four imperial ladies must be accompanied by the emperor. I followed the imperial decree of the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager's decree, and Linhuai's decree, and I chose the first and second-rank imperial ladies, the second-rank imperial ladies, "Is the emperor satisfied?"

Zhengde was playing with a fish-shaped lantern full of gold and paper scales. Hearing this, he thought for a while and said, "Take off the Madam Shouning Hou and replace it with... Well, replace it with Madam Wei Wubo, haha. That is the first lady of the imperial decree in my fief since I ascended the throne."

The official of the Honglu said with a look of distress: "Emperor, these four decree ladies have children or grandchildren. I would like to give the Empress a happy mood and bless the emperor with many children and grandchildren. The Majestic Madam is a little lower in character and has no children, which seems inappropriate. Besides, the Marquis of Shouning is the current national uncle. If the wife of the uncle is replaced, the Empress Dowager..."

Zhengde said angrily: "I have ignored these things, so you insist on asking me, OK, I have made up my mind now, and you have a lot of reasons to wait for me. Do you dare to be playing with the emperor?"

The official of the Honglu knelt down hurriedly and said, "I dare not, I am afraid, and the emperor will calm down."

Emperor Zhengde sneered, "It's no wonder! I'm going to get married soon and I'm going to be a grown-up. Do you still think I'm a child? Humph. Do you think I can't see it? You seem to have to go through my consent. In fact, you have already had an idea in your heart. You are smart enough to bother me, and I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Since you have asked, I'll make an idea.

Mrs. Weiwu Bo has a low character? If she is low, she will be awarded a first-class imperial edict! She has no descendants? Okay, I will send you this sentence. Once Mrs. Weiwu Bo is pregnant, I will punish you for deceiving the king!"

The official of the Honglu kowtowed repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I have followed the emperor, but the candidate... The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager have already decided, and it may be impossible to make any more deletion. What is the best thing for me... What is the best thing for me? I will choose a third-rank imperial lady and enter the palace with the Madam Weiwu Bo, and change the fourth imperial lady to six imperial divination. What does the emperor think?"

Zhengde then turned his anger into joy, glanced at him, and said proudly: "You are smart, go and pass the order."

After hearing this, the Honglu official was so impressed that he almost lost his head when he invited several female guests to the emperor. He didn't dare to make noise. He hurriedly got up and rolled to the Sili Supervisor to pass the order.

Yang Ling finally explained dozens of rules to the eight beautiful palace maids who were in love with the emperor. He left the palace and took out a small note from his arms and took a look. Now he only needs to do three days to welcome a queen and two concubines into the palace.

After seeing this, Yang Ling couldn't help but breathe a long sigh. There were too many etiquettes that needed to be prepared in the past few days. Sometimes he was busy until very late, so he just stayed in the room for a night. He hadn't been home for two days, and now he finally came to an end.

He went to the Qianqing Palace first. He heard that Emperor Zhengde was personally directing the arrangement of colorful lanterns in the imperial garden. He hurriedly took the opportunity to leave the palace. He did not sit in a sedan chair, but only rode a fast horse and rushed back to Xixiao with four personal guards.

As soon as I entered the Weiwu Bo Mansion, I saw the lights and decorations in the mansion, filled with joy everywhere.

Now that Emperor Hongzhi's filial piety period has passed, the lintels of the three entrance halls are tied with red silk, and the timbers of the three entrance halls are completely renovated. Butterflies dance among the flowers in the yard, which makes people feel relaxed.

When Yang Ling saw this, he asked the old housekeeper who came up to him: "High-man, why should our family be arranged like this when the emperor got married? Will the whole world celebrate together?"

The senior manager laughed and said, "The master is too busy in the palace and forgets his major affairs? Why did you forget that the day of the emperor's wedding is your happy day? As I said, this is a happy event given by the emperor. Although it is not the time when the eldest lady passes the house, she should not be careless about the two young ladies, so the lady ordered the preparations early."

"Oh!" Yang Ling stopped suddenly. He was busy these two days and really forgot about his own affairs. Yu Tangchun, Xue Limei, pass by? Are you going to be your own wife?

Under the bright sunshine, what caught my eye was the colorful garden, and the faint fragrance in my nose was smelling. Yang Ling was filled with mixed feelings for a moment, remembering the first time he met them. At that time, he had never had any feelings for them. He was just a passerby who met by chance. Who knew that he suddenly became a person by his side.

In a trance, he seemed to see Xuelimei wearing a small flower-silk jacket and green pleated skirt walking out of the embroidery building again. Her pretty face refuted Yan Kuan with frosty refutation, and with a sigh like a flute, Youran appeared in the Yutangchun in the pavilion. Her plain clothes were as snow as snow, her long hair was winding, and she stared at the time as bright as a thin moon.

And...and...and...and the sweet voice of Tang Yixian, petite and playful...

Thinking of Tang Yixian, who is now uncertain about his life and death, Yang Ling's mood suddenly became sad. After Tang Yixian disappeared, the Jinyiwei and the local government made great efforts to search for him for a while, but they never found it. Yang Ling had already believed that she was not dead. But... why didn't she appear?

Yang Ling was most worried that although she was rescued, the person who saved her was lustful and imprisoned her. A weak little woman had no way to resist. What was that ending? He felt extremely unhappy when he thought of it, so he kept careful not to think of this. However, today's sentence "Two young ladies pass by" touched the pain in his heart.

Yang Ling waved his hand silently and walked into the inner house alone. Han Youniang, Gao Wenxin's four girls and his always taciturn sister-in-law Zhang were all joking around the flower hall. Three women's robes with flowers were placed on several tables, and three pearl crowns with green jade and golden hairpins slightly trembling.

As soon as Yang Ling entered the door, he couldn't help but wonder: "What is this? With so many jewelry, who gave me a great gift?"

When Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei saw that he was back, they screamed in shame. They hurriedly snatched over and picked up a big red robe and pearl crown, squatted over with a pretty face, shouted "Master", and ran out quickly.

Gao Wen held back his smile and said, "I have seen the master. The two items just now were not given to him, but were phoenix crowns and robes, but they were all imitations. It was... it was Miss Xueer and Miss Yuer who were preparing to pass the house."

The special classic of Empress Ma during the Taizu period was that people could imitate phoenix crowns and robes when they were married. Women originally liked beautiful clothes, but now they saw this phoenix crown and robe, and they were all possible to discuss things in the boudoir. No wonder they ran away from them when they saw them.

Yang Ling was embarrassed and felt a little embarrassed. He touched his nose and saw that there was a set of robe on the table. He couldn't help but say surprise: "Why are there another set? Whose set is this set?" He said that, and couldn't help but look at Gao Wenxin.

Han Youniang mentioned Gao Wenxin's affection for the Yang family and her pity for her life more than once, and asked for justice that she fulfilled her promise when she became sworn brothers and robes. However, he had never fulfilled it. When he saw the phoenix crown and red robe, he said that Han Youniang made his own decision and wanted to marry Gao Wenxin into the house.

Gao Wenxin is such a smart girl. When she touched her eyes, she immediately understood what Yang Ling was thinking. Her face suddenly turned into a red apple and she felt uncomfortable.

Han Youniang saw it, but she didn't know if she understood it. She blinked and said with a smile: "This one is my land. Look, Yu'er and the others are embroidered with a phoenix on their robes just now. My embroidered with a peacock. This is the third-grade imperial robe given by the emperor. Who do you think it is?"

When Han Youniang said this, Gao Wenxin was so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head. She stretched out her two fingers, pulled the corner of Zhang's clothes, and said softly: "Madam Zhang, have you been clamored by the cicadas in the past two days? I'll prescribe medicine for you to calm down and nourish your nature." Zhang was a person who had experienced it, and he also saw that the atmosphere was ambiguous, so he naturally would not say that he could eat well and sleep soundly. He had no problems, so he quickly agreed to leave with Gao Wenxin.

Yang Ling said embarrassedly: "The emperor gave this crown and uniform. Haven't you always been reluctant to take it out and wear it? Why are you pouring it out now..."

Han Youniang said happily: "Don't you know yet? Someone from the palace sent an order. When the empress entered the palace, she asked six decrees to accompany her. The emperor said that she wanted her to accompany the queen as well."

She said as she grabbed Yang Ling's hand and said happily: "Young mom can finally see the appearance of the palace this time. Where is the true dragon emperor living."

After hearing this, Yang Ling laughed and said, "But it's great, the emperor's wedding, I'll be the emcee, you'll be the bridesmaid, but I don't know if the emperor will give us a thick red envelope, hahaha..."

Han Youniang didn't understand the meaning of the emcee's red envelope, and because it was one of the etiquette terms for the emperor's wedding, she asked with a smile: "My husband is back so early, can he be idle in the past two days?"

Yang Ling shaved her pretty nose and said, "Smart, my husband doesn't have to do hard work in the past two days, but the emperor..." Yang Ling thought of the eight beautiful female officials who were charming and looked like they wanted to eat people. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The emperor is probably going to do hard work in the past two days. I don't know if he can do hard work, hehe..."

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Yu Tangchun held her wedding robe and fled back to the boudoir with a red face. Her heart was still thumping. She usually wanted to look at the master more. But as the days of getting married to the Yang family were getting closer, her daughter's feelings became heavier and more shy.

She put away the crown and uniform, and when the enthusiasm on her face disappeared, she tiptoed and left the back house. As soon as she walked into the middle hall, the senior manager walked in from outside the hall. When she saw her, she looked happy and said, "Miss Su, you are here just right. There is a letter here that is about to send to you."

"Letter? Someone wrote me?" Yu Tangchun asked in surprise.

The old housekeeper smiled and said, "Yes, uh... it belongs to a relative of you."

Yu Tangchun said strangely: "Where are the people you mentioned?"

The old housekeeper smiled and said, "The man left after sending the letter. He said that he was self-detailed in the letter, but we don't know the others." He said, "This girl is about to become the mighty uncle, and suddenly a poor relative who beat Qiufeng came to his house. I told me that if I know, I can't hold on my face? I'd better pretend to be confused." The old housekeeper was so skilled in the world, and said that he delivered a letter and left on the pretext of leaving.

Yu Tangchun received the letter in surprise, with a confused expression. Relatives? Where did I get my relatives?

She hesitated and walked into the Zhongtang study room and sat down, took out the letter from the post and called it. She just glanced at the end of the letter and stood up suddenly, trembling all over, as if she was extremely frightened.

Zhou Yanheng, Zhou Yanheng! Her biological father appeared in front of her like a falling from the sky, and he bowed to his daughter and signed his name directly. This name was buried in her heart with her pain and tears for too long. At this time, it made her heart tremble and her mind dizzy. She hurriedly held the table, and her tears could not be curbed. A string of tears fell: "Why is it him? Why is it him? Why is he? Why is he? Why is he? Why is he? Why is he? Why is he? Why is he? Why is he? "

Yu Tangchun forced herself to forget, but she never really forgot, never forgot the name, never forgot the fatherly love and affection she brought to her, and cruelly sold her into a trap. This unscrupulous scholar who eats, drinks, and gambling.

From the moment she became Fengchen, she had decided to completely forget this person, and even completely forget her original name. The name she no longer deserves to have: Zhou Yujie.

Yujie, Yujie, Bingqing, is it worthy of being called this name? Her name is Yutangchun, Su San, and Yujie'er. Now, she has washed away all her hair and is ready to accompany her husband for the rest of her life to pursue her own happiness. Why did he come to her house?
Chapter completed!