The emperor has decided to severely punish the Liao kings. Some clever vassal kings have already made a deposit or directly sent middle officials to Beijing, handed over to the land book, and supported the new policy. The reform of the court has become a general trend. When it comes to specific matters and coordination, I am not as good as the cabinet. The six ministries have experienced old officials, and they still have to handle the specific matters.

I plan to go to Shanxi immediately after the court has stabilized completely in the past few days. On the Zhongtiao Mountain in Shanxi, Zhao Fengzi established a village, especially in the border areas. The country is extremely uneasy and cannot let him take root there."

Cheng Qiyun nodded and pondered for a moment: "Well, if you go to Shanxi, you will be afraid that you will not be able to come back for a while, so I took the opportunity to go to Liaodong. We have a ranch, a military and armor workshop, a fur workshop, a ginseng and antler medicine factory, weaving and dyeing, grain and oil, and countless newly opened fertile fields.

Yu Yong has been doing some work there. In the near future, he will go to Yizhou by sea to see the sea terminals and sea fleets we built there. The business in the Northeast has not yet matured, so I can't rest assured. Besides, the private equity shares of Songhuajiang Shipyard are the big ones, and I want to go and have a look."

Yang Ling nodded and said softly: "I am in the court and I really don't care about these things, Yun'er. These things have made you suffer."

Cheng Qiyun smiled sweetly, her eyes wafted, and said in a nickname: "Isn't your business my business? Who are I busy with if I don't work hard for you?"

The boundless charming, affectionate, and a delicate tone, heart-warming, making people shake their hearts when they hear it. Yang Ling felt a sway in his heart.

Cheng Qiyun noticed his hot eyes and couldn't help but smile proudly for her charm. Her wonderful eyes turned and looked at the beauties who were happily kicking on the grassland. She leaned forward slightly. Yang Ling felt a faint fragrance like the fragrance of clear grass coming.

With the faint fragrance, a soft and charming voice came: "You have been here for two days and you have been here, and they won't bother you. I'll go to Liaodong soon. I've been there for a few more months, and I miss you. Tonight... can't you come over? I want you... to give all your 'shares' tonight."

Yang Ling felt a little excited and replied softly: "Okay, I'll give you all the shares, haha. I will definitely be trapped in depth and I won't get my money back."

Cheng Qiyun covered her lips and smiled angrily: "What are you saying? Didn't you say... one after another?"

Yang Ling laughed jokingly and said, "Yun'er, you have learned bad things with me now. Hahaha."

Cheng Qiyun bit her lip and smiled charmingly at him, "Men are not bad, but women don't love them. In the boudoir, the worse you are, the more people like them."

Yang Ling looked up and saw Cheng Qiyun's soft eyes as if water was about to drip out. A hazy light fog was covered in his wonderful eyes, and those eyes were like the moon in the fog. Only a touch of seductive brightness, bright silk, and a hint of spring affection, which was very seductive.

Yan Shenggong's memorial came to Beijing, and all the holes were blocked. He took the initiative to give out tens of thousands of acres of land to the court. This was a beautiful move, and he even destroyed and fought, and turned the defense into an offensive. Not only did he be innocent, but he was also a meritorious. At this moment, who would talk about the Kong family? Isn't that a roundabout opposition to the new policy? Was it the emperor who rushed to the ground? The officials of the opposition were all stunned.

They only had two days to impeach. No matter how powerful Yang Ling's magical powers were, it was impossible for him to notify Yan Shenggong in such a short time. He asked him to deal with all the problems and actively donate land to express his innocence. The memorials could not be sent to Beijing so quickly. It can only be said that Yan Shenggong was a master of the chess, was scheming, and observed the movements in the court in time to eliminate hidden dangers, but this made Yang Ling successful.

Nowadays, Yan Shenggong is a flag bearer of the reformists. It is impossible to impeach him anymore. Everyone's eyes are completely focused on the King of Liao, and it depends on how your emperor deals with his own blood relatives.

Emperor Zhengde was not vague. Yang Ling settled the Yan Shenggong, and he indeed overthrew the King of Liao.

The factory guard sent the investigation results to his desk, and Emperor Zhengde immediately issued an edict: The King of Liao bullies the people, resists the law, and beats and kills people. He is a very evil crime. He ordered the title to be reduced to the people and ordered the clan's mansion to be banned, and the position of the title will be succeeded by his eldest son.

This quick decision and decisive action really had a great deterrent effect.

A royal prince was stripped of his title, what else can others say?

Yang Ling originally thought that if someone was unaware of the situation and continued to advise the imperial farm as an example, he asked the emperor to withdraw from the imperial farm. The emperor obeyed the reform requirements in court. This exemplary role would immediately defeat the opponent's attack deployment. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and the King of Liao jumped out lonely. Not only did he beat dozens of people, but he also said that the kings and princes did not have to obey the new system. Now they became a captive chicken. Those monkeys did not dare to use the imperial farm as an excuse.

Despite this, the imperial village still had to retreat to the land. Yang Tinghe submitted a memorial in court, counting the causes of the imperial shop, the existing numbers, and the harms caused. He asked the emperor to clear the imperial shop and dismiss the imperial shop and dismiss the imperial shop manager to take the right laws as an example. Emperor Zhengde immediately agreed and issued an edict to implement it.

Immediately afterwards, some vassal kings began to submit memorials to the emperor to express their support for the new policy. The Shu Palace was the first to complete the investigation of the land and handed them all over to the Ministry of Revenue for management. King Ning attached more importance to it. He actually sent a central official to Beijing, brought the list of the land and king shops, and donated 200,000 taels of silver to support the court to suppress bandits and eliminate politics. Zhengde was very happy and immediately praised the two vassal kings.

At this moment, the new reform policy is the general trend. Anyone who makes any suggestions can only be crushed and no one can stop them.

When King Ning sent someone to Beijing, Yang Ling felt secretly alert. He immediately ordered people to keep an eye on the central officials of the Ning Prince's Mansion, pay attention to his every move, who he made friends with, and what purpose was. King Ning was so good at acting. If he hadn't picked up the prescient advantage, all his actions until now, who dared to say that he was going to rebel?

When the emperor was just in need of the royal family to support the reform, he made this happen again. In any case, he could not do anything to him now. Taking the initiative would be an injustice. Not only could he not deal with him, but he also had to give more praise. Yang Ling could only secretly be careful and counterattacked him when he saw the move.

At the same time, his eyes began to turn to the seemingly calm Shanxi, towards Zhongtiao Mountain. There was a madman with great ambitions and a stubborn and stubborn woman.

At this time, thousands of miles away, Boyan Mengke was also looking into the distance and the northern grasslands. There was a queen who wanted to eat meat and suck blood, and a dreamy queen.

Zhengde hit the word. Qinghai Lake is the hinterland of the Oirat territory, and now most of the Boyan power has been lost. When they pursue and completely eliminate this thorn in their side, they will not miss the opportunity. The news sent back by the horses was that Oirat and the Fire Sieve were gathering troops, and it seemed that they were preparing to go south.

Qinghai has abundant water and grass, but the local area opposes too many tribes in other places, without the right people. In addition, the grasslands here are limited after all, there is little room for movement, so it is difficult to deal with the Oirat and the Fire Siege Alliance. At the same time, the countries in the Western Regions are eager to try. The border blockade of the Ming Dynasty seems to be necessary to launch large-scale troops. The current situation is actually surrounded by enemies.

The living Buddhas and Dharma Kings of Qinghai have already rushed back. At their call, the originally loose tribes began to form an alliance to prepare to fight against Boyan, a powerful enemy, Qinghai, and can no longer stay.

It was dusk again, and the herdsmen had settled the cattle and sheep, and the fragrance of meat and singing began to float.

The Gathubdi camp tent has now been changed to the Great Khan tent of Boyan Mengke. His trusted generals and tribal leaders gathered in the tent. The long table was set up and red felt was spread out. Everyone sat around the tent. There was a large fire pit in the middle. On the iron rack were hung with several roasted whole lambs with roasted yellow and oily roasts, drinking big bowls and eating meat. They were enjoying the delicious food tonight.

Among these people were the subordinates of Gasbu who surrendered, and some of them were surrendered to the situation, not only did they not bow their heads, but they were originally loyal to the Manduhai family tribe. Boyan Meng knew that they might not be all in one's mind, but now he had to unite all the powers that could be used and could only temporarily tolerate their existence.

The Empress Mandu Hai disappeared again. Of course, the external saying is that she never appeared. This ill-fated woman is destined to be a redundant person in the power field. She is Boyan’s aunt, it doesn’t matter. She is more than thirty years older than Boyan, it doesn’t matter, but this woman is too powerful. As long as she exists, such a arrogant and invincible hero, is no longer the only one in the grassland.

There are too many people who are willing to bow to her and obey her orders. Although she will never be detrimental to Boyan, a hero like Boyan will never tolerate a situation where he can easily share his power, so that he has to get the permission of this woman to happen if he makes any major decision. It is a humiliation.

He already knew what happened on the northern grassland. The tribe was destroyed by flowers and the beloved woman became flowers as playthings on the bed, which made Boyan feel humiliated and heartbroken. But the news was sent by his defeated subordinates.

More than 10,000 soldiers who completed the mission of the east and west rushed back to the grassland at night, with the purpose of snatching the accurate news of his troops being heard by each tribe, so as to rush back to enrich the tribe's defense before attacking his tribe. However, it was still too late. Not only was his tribe all occupied by Hua, but the sinister old fox also sent Chen Dabing a perfect ambush on the tired soldiers who returned in his tribe camp.

His power in the north has disappeared, but if he wants to stand up again, he cannot be a turtle with a head-retten turtle. He must rush back and kill Huadang. His prestige will be established again, and he still has hope to become the king of the grassland.

The news uploaded by the Northern Grassland was blocked by him. Only the few generals who knew the details were his closest confidants. He could not tell all the matter to his subordinates, otherwise some tribes would refuse to return to the lost Northern Grassland with him and fight desperately. He could only bring them back and to the battlefield, forcing them to fight for survival.

Boyan used a pair of oily big hands to grab a fat lamb leg weighing three pounds. While swallowing the tender and plump mutton, he grabbed a big bowl and drank the beautiful wine. It seemed that he was very relaxed now, but his eyes swept across the faces of his subordinates from time to time, as if observing their expressions and actions.

Everyone was sweating and their faces were red. Six maids were singing and dancing in the middle. Seeing that everyone was drunk, Boyan took the sweat towel handed by the servant and wiped his hands. Then he picked up a large bowl of wine and stood up slowly.

The noise in the camp gradually stopped. Someone waved his hand, and the dancers put down their dance postures and singing, bowed and retreated. The musician also picked up the instrument and retreated. Boyan swept his eyes and said loudly: "Qinghai Lake is beautiful, and the land is rich in water and grass, but this is not the place we have been around for a long time. The wolf pack is peeking here from all over, with our ideas.

The small Qinghai Lake cannot breed eagles on the grassland. Our vast world is in the north, and there are wider grasslands. We can step here under our feet and turn it into our pasture, but we have to first sharpen the sword against the evil wolf land, so we must go back and eliminate all enemies in the north that oppose us."

The big tent was filled with solemnity, and everyone was listening to him.

Boyan raised his waist, his eyes firmly, and said solemnly: "Gasbu brought you out and brought you here as cowards. I will bring you back. You are all brave and fearless warriors, horseback and swords left. Where do your glory and wealth come from?"

He looked around and raised his voice: "In the power of the immortal world, the great blessings and the helper. I command you, my warriors, to return to our grassland, to kill our enemies, to capture their women and cattle and sheep!"

‘In the power of immortality, great blessings protect the support’, this is the emperor’s decree and the emperor’s decree. It is equivalent to what the Han people say, ‘the emperor follows the heaven and inherits the fortune,’ the first sentence of the imperial edict that the Han people is familiar with was created after Zhu Yuanzhang established the country.

The original sentence of the Yuan court's imperial edict was translated into the classical Chinese Chinese sayings of God's destiny. After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, it was planned to adopt it accordingly. Zhu Yuanzhang thought that it was not humble enough. Why should God just favor you? He was just being sentimental, but wasn't he driven back to the grassland to herd sheep?

He changed to being in accordance with the will of God, and taking on the missions given by God, so he came to govern the world. He was so respectful, who else could God use without him? The Khan on the grassland continued to be the order of the imperial edict of the Great Yuan court. Bo Yan Meng was a descendant of the Golden Family and a Khan on the grassland. He regarded himself as the Northern Yuan court, so he could naturally give such an order.

Boyan Mengke ordered a decree, and his confidant generals and subordinate leaders immediately knelt down and received the order. The leaders who had just surrendered to look at each other and had to bow down and obey. Boyan Mengke's eyes flashed, and a sharp light like a knife flashed in his eyes. If Hua Dang stood in front of Boyan now, with this sharp gaze, a sword light like a trained sword would pass through the sky and cut off his head.

"Everyone will go back and prepare early. Tomorrow morning, we will set up camp and return to the north!"

Boyan Mengke restrained the fierce light in his eyes and gave the last order faintly.
Chapter completed!