Unofficial History of Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty

The winter jasmine is showing some pink and tender greenness, and the flowers on the branches are already budding.Wintersweet has bloomed to the end, and it will snow when the wind blows.

The picturesque Mr. Yang stood in the crimson-colored first-grade official uniform, which was dazzling in the spring.

He bowed to Emperor Yun Zhengde, and Emperor Zhengde stepped forward to help him unhurriedly: "Mr. Yang doesn't work in Wenyuan Pavilion, so why come to Baofang?"

Yang Tinghe took a look at Jiang Bin and smiled softly: "Chen, come and invite Commander Jiang to enjoy the plum blossoms at the mansion."

Jiang Bin was stunned for a moment, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Yang Shoufu's gourd.He was hesitating about how to answer, but he heard Yang Tinghe say again: "The jade will be returned to Zhao before Youshi."

Emperor Zhengde stared at Yang Tinghe for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement.

Yang Tinghe's mansion is located in an area with excellent Fengshui in the north of the capital. The roof tiles, beams, brackets, and eaves corners are all decorated with blue and green paintings, and the symmetrical animal-faced tin rings stare at Jiang Bin covetously.The hall has five rooms and nine frames, and the door has three rooms and five frames. It is according to the official residence system.

Jiang Bin took a symbolic sip of tea, then held a blue and white tea bowl and waited for Yang Tinghe's next words.Yang Tinghe seemed to be more interested in tasting tea, he gently blew away the floating leaves, and took a small sip.

Jiang Bin thought of the pregnant woman and the Fran cannon of Shenji Battalion, and his thoughts drifted away until Yang Tinghe said, "Commander Jiang is happy with this scene?"

Jiang Bin looked outside the pavilion, the petals were scattered all over the ground, the fragrance of the flowers was still there, but there were only a few touches of desolate yellow and white hanging on the branches.

Yang Tinghe got up and walked to the edge of Mei.When I reached out and folded my hand, the branch broke in my palm.Like a child, he clings to the branches and writes in the mud.

One stroke at a time, vigorous and free and easy.Something followed the trace and grabbed the memory that seemed to be absent, and pulled it to the front of my eyes, but then ran away without a trace.

Yang Tinghe turned his head suddenly and carefully observed the expression on Jiang Bin's face.

Jiang Bin quickly stabilized his mind and said, "Didn't Yang Shoufu's good handwriting be like this?"

Yang Tinghe didn't answer, stared at him for a long time, finally waved his hand as if giving up, and asked the man who looked like a guard to come over with a wooden box.

When it was opened, it was a neat 30 taels of silver.

Jiang Bin was startled, and thought to himself that Yang Shoufu, who is in a high position, still wants to use this amount of silver to win over him, a "good luck"?

"Commander Jiang doesn't need to shirk, this is a return to the original owner."

Return it to its original owner?

Yang Tinghe threw the branch in his hand, flattened the handwriting on the ground with his heels and said: "Commander Jiang never doubted, why was he able to face the saint with only 30 taels back then?"

These words smashed Jiang Bin's skin to pieces.

He had indeed suspected that the 30 taels he had accumulated through taking risks were nothing more than a drop in the bucket for the greedy Qian Ning...

He remembered the sentence that Emperor Zhengde seemed to be referring to at that time, "Who will deceive me...", it turned out that it did not refer to Qian Ning...

Yang Ting and Hanxiao stood with their hands behind their backs, but Jiang Bin felt a chill run up his spine.

Water can carry a boat and it can overturn it.

Yang Tinghe is not just a decoration to balance the dispute between the emperor and the civil servants.He is thoughtful, and every word and deed has the secret instruction of Emperor Zhengde.Their alliance is even more powerful.But Jiang Bin is a complete arrangement that goes beyond.

Emperor Zhengde was afraid that he would not be able to say these words, so he wanted to use Yang Tinghe to wake him up.

Jiang Bin sneered, and took the wooden box with both hands respectfully: "Thank you, Shoufu."