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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Unfortunate Words

The shade of the trees is beautiful and the cicadas are chirping.

In Zhaodefang, Yang Lin has been reflecting at home for seven days. He seems to be leisurely and at ease every day, but in fact, various information from Jiangnan is constantly being sent to his study.

"Knock your teeth for thirty-six, hold the Kunlun with both hands; sound the heavenly drums from left and right, listen twenty-four times; swing slightly to shake the heavenly pillar; stir the water with the red dragon to make it muddy, rinse the fluid for thirty-sixth, fill your mouth with the divine water evenly, swallow it three times in one mouthful,

The dragon and the tiger run on their own."

Yang Lin and a group of young Taoist priests, followed by Taoist Master Mei Yun, sat on the ground and practiced Tai Chi Ba Duan Jin.

"Mass thirty-six of the kidney halls with both hands. The more you count, the better. The right method is to hold your breath and rub your hands to make them hot. After rubbing the kidney halls as many as you can, close your hands and hold them firmly, then hold your breath again. Think about using the heart fire to burn the Dantian, and you will feel extremely hot.

, stop now.”

Yang Lin followed the Taoist priest's instructions and did it one by one. Sure enough, his body gradually became warm.

"Sit upright, close your eyes, hold your hands firmly, meditate, put your tongue against the roof of your mouth, stir up the fluid to fill your mouth, rinse it thirty-six times, swallow it with a Gu Gu sound, close your breath again, and think about the Dantian fire rising from bottom to top, all over the mouth.

Burning the inside and outside of the body will stop when the heat steams."

The wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated. Yang Lin became more and more convinced, put aside all the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart, and concentrated on doing it.

When Zhuangyuan Lang was cultivating his moral character, a horse galloped outside Bianliang City. Anyone familiar with military uniforms knew that this was an "express delivery shop" for transmitting important information.

Once the "Express Delivery Shop" receives an order, it must travel four hundred miles a day and night, and anyone who blocks the way will be killed.

The secret report was sent to the Privy Council. Gao Qiu was so frightened that he peeed and quickly went to the palace to ask for an audience.

An unspeakable fear filled Gao Qiu's chest. Is that man really a living god who can pinch and calculate?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something bad has happened!" After Gao Qiu entered the palace, he shouted loudly. Liang Shicheng next to him had an angry look on his face. This Gao Qiu is too stupid. Today, His Majesty likes to report good news rather than bad news. The sky is falling.

Yes, you have to speak slowly. Panic will definitely make the officials unhappy.

Sure enough, Zhao Ji, who was still smiling at first, frowned and asked: "What's the fuss about? Didn't you see Master Baoyue playing the dongxiao?"

Gao Qiu secretly regretted that he had lost his position for a moment and actually violated an official taboo. He quickly calmed down and said: "Your Majesty, Fang La, a native of Qingxi, Muzhou, pretended to be a "talisman of heaven" and entrusted the left to confuse the public.

When I see an official, I will kill everyone. I lead thousands of unruly people to attack and kill the official officials. Now I have kidnapped a hundred thousand refugees. When I see an official, I will kill everyone."

"Shisheng of Suzhou, Lu Xing'er of Gui'an County of Huzhou, Zhuyan of Lingshandong of Lanxi County of Wuzhou, Wu Bang, Chen Shisi of Fangyanshan of Yongkang County, Huo Chengfu and Chen Houtong of Jinyun County of Chuzhou, etc. all followed the rebel Fang La in Qing Dynasty.

Xikeng in Xi County killed 5,000 officers and soldiers stationed on two Zhejiang roads, and then broke through the county seat, and the county captain Weng Kai was captured. Now the rebels have reached the city of Hangzhou."

Zhao Ji was stunned on the spot, and the palace maids and chamberlains all looked strange. Everyone thought first not of Fang La, who had rebelled in this time, but of Yang Lin, the young prime minister who had become a laughing stock some time ago.

Jiangnan is really in chaos, doesn't it mean that what Yang Aiqing said is true.

Zhao Ji didn't have the slightest worry, but was a little excited. Was he really the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor of Shenxiao Palace?

In comparison, he was not very afraid of civil unrest in the south. During the Song Dynasty, civil unrest continued, and the number of generals recruited alone accounted for 10 to 20% of the Xiang army.

The local soldiers are the descendants of stepmothers. They usually bully the people, but if they are really allowed to fight, they can't even beat Fang La's Mingjiao believers——

Yang Lin had been practicing for a long time and had just finished storing it. The Su sisters served him with a porcelain basin, washed his hands, wiped his face, and felt refreshed.

On Su Zhuang Lianhao's wrist, there was an emerald bracelet. It was crystal clear under the sun, and it looked like it was not ordinary at first glance.

Seeing Yang Lin looking at her arm, Su Zhuanglian was even more proud. She swayed her pink lotus-rooted arms and winked at Yang Lin with a coquettish smile. In her opinion, this bracelet was a relic of the eldest son's mother.

This is evidence that Dalang only dotes on their sisters.

It's a pity that such a big event like showing one's face cannot be publicized without making people crazy. Su Zhuanglian is different from her sister, so she just wants to show off to satisfy the girl's competitive nature.

A maid from outside ran in in a panic and said: "Da Lang, a young father-in-law has come to the palace, saying that he is here to announce an edict."——

In the flower hall, the waiter stood there with a straight face and shouted in a deep voice: "Yang Lin accepts the order!"

This has been a rule since ancient times. The eunuch who declares the decree represents the emperor and must be worth as much as 2,580,000 yuan. Not that he has any opinion on Yang Lin.

"Zhi said: I know the fate of Haotian's family, and explore the details in the Book of Changes. Although the rituals and punishments are not to be compared, simple strategies can be sought. The young slaughterer Yang Lin, revealed it as the Chen of Shenxiao, and used my arms in tin.

The way of a gentleman is hidden but obvious, and this is how we judge the world. The talents of kings and assistants can be put to great use, but it is difficult to say that it is difficult to seal them. They show their plain shoes early, and they have been heard and respected for a long time in the scholarly forest. They restrain themselves and make clear rules, and the wind becomes more and more popular in the streets. It is special

Granted the title of Xuan Fu Zhi Zhi En. Specially awarded with the honor of Lun Wei, Shi Guang Xiangxu."

Yang Lin received the imperial edict with a solemn expression. This nondescript canonization had actually declared Fang La's rebellion.

The Zhizhi envoy is not a permanent official, nor is it a fixed professional title, but the emperor's envoy. This Zhizhi envoy has great power, almost equivalent to the emperor's personal presence, and can control local military and political power wherever he goes.

It seemed that he was going to Jiangnan. Sure enough, after announcing the decree, the young chamberlain's stern face relaxed. He smiled and stepped forward, bending down and clasping his fists to salute: "Congratulations to the young master, congratulations to the young master. The officials have said that after receiving the decree, the young master will be here."

Zai went to the palace to talk."

Yang Lin smiled and said: "Thank you for your help, little father-in-law. Yang San, please give this little father-in-law a red envelope. It will be considered a lucky draw."

The young chamberlain was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Thank you, Young Master Yang, for your kindness."

Back in her bedroom, Su Ningxiang was sitting on a chair, holding the skirt of her skirt in her hand. She blushed when she saw him come in, and timidly said: "Da Lang."

Yang Lin laughed and scolded: "I want to go to the palace, prepare me court clothes, um, you'd better prepare me a Taoist robe, I am going to see our Immortal Emperor."


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