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Early in the morning, Yang Ling rode a horse and steadily rushed to the post office. The speaker was unintentional and the listener was interested. He mentioned yesterday that the saddle was too hard. The young lady made a thick mattress for him overnight and fluttered on the saddle.

Kuaguanyou Street generally shook to the entrance of the Yicheng Department, and suddenly the horseshoes were anxious from far to near, and more than ten fast horses galloped. Yang Ling looked up, and a group of brightly guarded guards gathered around a helmet The general is the Bichun Bidusi.

Bi Du Si's face was full of spring breeze, which was very different from yesterday's domineering momentum. He held the whip upside down and arched his hands. Hehe smiled and said, "Young Brother Yang, take care of me, this will come to thank you."

Last night Guan Shouying escorted the grain and grass back, and told Yang Ling's words intact to him. When repeated, Guan Shouying was still proud of his face. The captain of the soldier who passed the intestines to the end greatly used Yang Ling's words.

Bi Chun has gone through the officialdom for a long time, but he will not introduce Yang Ling to his life for a few words, but he still feels very happy and has a good impression on Yang Ling. Early in the morning to the horse in the city, thinking of this post, he rose on a whim and simply turned to the post office to express his thanks.

Yang Ling hurried forward to make a courtesy. Bi Chun heard that he was going to worship an elder, but it was inconvenient for him to leave immediately, so he went in to hang himself to avoid losing his etiquette.

A group of people entered the yard and saw that Minxian County ’s green little car was parked in the courtyard. It turned out that all the colleagues arrived at the county government early in the morning and went to see the adults first. The arrowhead in Minzhi County was not deep, because the arrow was poisoned It took me so long to wake up. This woke up was okay. I heard that Ma Yicheng was dead. I remembered that only Yang Ling was with him last night. I felt a sense of sorrow and death. I ignored the persuasion and rushed to express condolences.

The brothers and sisters of Ma Ang didn't expect Yang Ling to find so many people with condolences. Don't look at Minzhi County and Ma Yicheng who are usually called brothers and brothers. First, there is a silver offering, and second, Ma Yicheng has a Jinyiwei brand anyway. Or, if it is a few steps away, it would be a great face for others to come.

As for the general who accompanied Yang Ling, think about the death of a county postmaster and the deputy provincial leaders to attend the funeral. You will know how your family feels.

Some of these two brothers and sisters hadn't seen each other before, and naturally came to Yang Ling's face. At the thought of this, Ma Ang was really grateful to Yang Ling, but Ma Lianer looked at him with a bit more grievances in gratitude, which made Yang Ling inexplicable.

Bi Chun had just come in and walked around, but when he saw Ma Lin'er, he was reluctant to leave. He didn't expect to see such a wonderful beauty like flowers and jade in this small place. Tingting was fifteen or sixteen years old, all dressed up, and he looked like a weak coat.

The blown-out face is like a petal blooming and frosting, which is really indescribable, and the concubine of the three houses can be regarded as a beautiful Jiangnan beauty. None of them can match her six-point beauty.

It wasn't until the two brothers and sisters came to thank him, the highest-ranking official, that Bidu Si withdrew his gaze, and sat down to accept them as a gift, then raised his right hand and said: "The two of you please, let Ling Zun die for the country, and Bi Mou also It ’s very respectful, and it ’s right to come to worship. "

The two brothers and sisters worshipped but were unable to stand up. Ma Ang said: "Master General, Ma Ang wants to join the officers and soldiers, kill Tatar and Bao Daming, and avenge his father.

"This" Bi Chun couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. If he was a military camp, it would be easy to take a few people, but his army was under the guardianship of the army, and the soldiers were all military servants, father to son, son to grandson, generation. It has been passed down from generation to generation, although there are also impersonators who serve as soldiers in private, but it is inconvenient for so many people to openly accept them.

Ma Lianer raised his head and said, "Master General, my elder brother has learned a martial art. Being a horse before his death still makes it possible that the Lord can give him the opportunity to do his father's filial piety and his country's loyalty."

Seeing this beautiful woman's soft words, Bi Chun's body was half-cured, and a pair of triangular eyes narrowed, and his head said warmly: "Okay, get up quickly, you know martial arts, and understand the writing, come to me first Be a personal soldier, hold a long position, and gain military merit in the future, and then promote your official. "

Ma Angxi diligently shook his head and stood up. Although Shi Chang is small, after all, he is also regarded as an officer. Ma Ang always thinks highly of himself. He is confident that his martial arts can not only avenge his father in the army, but also find an official position.

Since his elder brother had a way out, Ma Er'er was also happy for him, but he only thought of his elder brother's joining the army, leaving himself alone, which would inevitably hurt him.

The battle was unclear, and Bi Chun didn't dare to stay for a long time. After a while, he quit and returned to the military camp, instructing Ma Ang to report to the military camp after finishing the funeral. Master Min's arrow wounds did not heal, and he didn't sit for a long time. All the officials in the county government had their own affairs, so they left.

It stands to reason that the brothers and sisters of the Ma family should keep the spirit for seven days, and then let the old father enter the earth for peace. However, at that time, they should pay attention to the fallen leaves. If they died in a foreign country, they would generally stop at the monastery and other places. Long-distance transportation costs, the coffin even stopped for more than ten years.

After some discussion, the two siblings decided to send the coffin to the Pudu Temple in Jimingyi, and then transport it back home. Now Ma Ang is eager to get revenge and is eager to join the army. Although he does not keep his spirit according to the system, this is regarded as filial piety, and naturally no one will blame.

However, how to arrange this for Ma Lianer has become a problem. Yang Ling saw Ma Ang looking at herself and said, "Brother Ma don't need to worry, the young lady lives here!"

Ma Er'er gave him a light look and said with a straight face: "My siblings and the post office are no longer in touch. Isn't it justified to live here?" Women love fondness most, especially the beloved beauties. Yang Ling only said that when she still remembered the little man, she said, "What is this? I will arrange it for you later."

Ma Er'er leaned his nose and said, "I don't have any relationship with you, and I don't have any reason. Then there might be some gossip."

Ma Ang stared at him: "Who dare? Anyway, there is some kind of non-professional relationship. Why don't you bring the reason? My brother Yang and I are also good friends. What is the relationship between helping me and my sister?"

Ma Er'er stomped his foot and turned his head to ignore the nerd. Yang Ling thought about it secretly, but thought Ma Lianer was justified because he was only acting as an agent. He did n’t even move his family into the agency. If he accommodates a young girl to live here, he might not be able to attract some gossip. .

Before leaving, Min Xian said that he had already sent someone to notify his younger brother. It would be better to let her go to live with the young girl for a few days. She moved to the post office to live and waited for the official appointment to be issued. Let her live, thinking about it, he said to Ma Ang: "Miss said it also makes sense, it is inconvenient to live here, I think please ask the lady to live in my house first."

He said that when Ma Yang's mouth opened like a hippo yawning, Ma Lian's pair of eyebrows also raised, and he quickly added: "Uh, be a companion with Humble Jing first, I moved to the station to live "After Tatar retreated, the young lady decided not to go too late."

Ma Angxi couldn't help himself, there was nothing to worry about this arrangement. Ma Lin'er glanced at Yang Ling, and after thinking about it, he didn't say anything, and this matter was settled.

On the same day, Tatar only sent small units to make tentative contacts with the Ming Army. Both sides were testing the strength of the other side, and no one was engaged in the main battle.

Later in the evening, Yang Ling led the siblings of Ma Ang to transfer Ma Yicheng's coffin to Pudu Temple. After everything was arranged properly, Ma Ang reported to the army of Bidu. Yang Ling brought Ma Liner home. The young lady was an enthusiastic woman, and she had a deep sympathy for the mistress who was in trouble. I heard that she had only come to stay for a few days and naturally agreed without a word.

Ma Lin'er was very cold to Yang Ling, but he was very affectionate when he saw Han Youniang, which greatly relieved Yang Ling. All these days, Ma Liner smiled coldly and fakely at him, and Yang Ling didn't know where she offended her. I was really afraid that Ma Qianjin would come to the house and play the temper of the young lady. He could bear it. Qi, but can't bear anyone to give the young girl anger.

The young girl reads less, but she has a gentle temperament and a good manner, knowing what to say and what not to say. Ma Lianer grew up outside Cyprus and was the most uncomfortable woman in the Central Plains who had been reading poetry and poems. She talked to her so much that she knew each other very soon.

In the post office, a figure quietly flashed into the porter, and asked the porter: "Is the host post present?"

Now the porter was originally a postman, because he was injured in the leg while in the city, and the mobility was inconvenient, and the post office is now short of manpower, so he temporarily changed his position with the original porter, he thought the person was asking the agent Yi Cheng Yang Ling, sitting on Kangtou, asked: "Sir, just got out, what are you doing?"

He said while looking at it, he saw the clothes of ordinary people, the brim of the dogskin windbreaker pressed tightly on his eyebrows, covered with wind and frost.

The man heard a letter in her arms sealed with fire paint, and handed him: "I came from outside the customs, and I have to rush back overnight, so I have to transfer this package to Master Yicheng and leave!"

The porter nodded and took the oil paper bag. The man pushed open the door and flashed into the night. The porter looked at the letter and saw a strange fish painted at the seal of the paint. He didn't care, yawned and piled the letter on the bedside.