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Xiaoshusheng couldn't help but grin and said: "It took a long time to work, or is it a Jiangsu-Zhejiang Road, how can you let a woman be a monarch there? She is married, and even the country can be married?"

Yang Ling smiled to him: "Western countries can be ruled by women. Don't look at the Franco country is small, but their navy is very powerful. At present, it can be said that there are no countries comparable to it.

One of their most famous activities is bullfighting, which is more interesting than your little ones playing cockfighting and cricket fighting. A clever bullfighter can pierce the heart of a 1,000-kilogram bull with a sword. "

Sha Si excitedly said, "It's incredible, have you ever been to our country? Few people in Daming understand what happened to us, God bless, and some people say that we are cannibals there," he shrugged. , Innocently said: "God knows that when we travel all the way to the east, we are also the most afraid of encountering people who eat people."

Yang Ling laughed loudly, and the middle-aged scribe looked at him with great interest, without a smile. The little scholar listened to Yang Ling praised Franco ’s strong naval force and was not convinced. He wanted to mention the huge fleet of Zheng He ’s seven sailings to the west, and suddenly heard what a matador, suddenly came to interest, and quickly asked: "What bullfighting Shi? Tell me quickly, is it fun? "

Yang Ling was about to answer, and suddenly saw the young lady standing aside, listening to her speech curiously, and could not help but sigh in his heart. He was originally a talented man in the mountains. Why do you know such a detailed thing about the foreign country? Although I ’m not afraid of what the young lady would suspect, I asked her to ask questions and explain it. It ’s unavoidable to say so, so he laughed and said: “Bullfighting is not a game played by children. It ’s dangerous. You are interested. Come to visit these Western monks, and ask them if they know? I have something to do with my lady. I can't delay for too long. I have to say goodbye to you. "

The little scholar rolled his eyes and muttered secretly, "Is the bullfight amazing? When I get older, I will fight, not only the bullfight, but also the tiger, hum! Look down on me!"

Sha Si listened to each other and said, "Dear guests, please wait, I have a few small gifts for you." He hurriedly picked up his little box and found a few things from inside, holding them in his hands and saying, "Thank you for your help today. Here are a few small things for you as gifts."

He holds a few exquisite glass crafts and prisms in his hands, and the little scholar is very curious and picks it up with pleasure. The middle-aged scribe obviously hadn't seen anything like this. His expression was full of curiosity, but he just stood beside his son with a smile, watching him fool him.

Sha Sige smiled and told the little scholar the usefulness of the prism and pocket watch. After hearing it, the little scholar picked up the prism and ran aside to look at the light, exhilaratingly talking to his father about the new sight he saw.

Yang Ling saw his things and thought to himself: Most of these missionaries are proficient in philosophy, physics, and chemistry. If the Ming court can pay attention to them and use these missionaries as a medium to strengthen cultural and technological exchanges between the East and the West, maybe we will not There will be a situation of shutting down the country and staying in a state of self-confidence, which will lead to the entry of the Manchu Dynasty and the death of the Han people over 100 million, and there will not be a situation where forty thousand compatriots are mermaids. You can take advantage of it. If you enter the palace tomorrow, you might as well enter the "spoken words".

Thinking of this, he whispered to Sha Sige: "Mr. Sha Sige, I would like to ask Mr. Shao for a cross. I know a little bit about your country and your teachings. When it is convenient, I will speak to the court. I hope that it will attract the attention of the court and allow you to build churches and promote doctrine. "

Sa Si listened in shock and joy, trembling: "Are you an official of the court or a noble, can you see your majesty the emperor?"

Yang Ling hurriedly said: "Be quiet, hehe, Mr. Sha Sige need not doubt, I will go to the palace to see the emperor tomorrow."

Sha Sige smiled with delight, quickly took off his own cross from his neck, and ran to take out a few crafts from the box. See how dare they also know that sugar-coated cannonballs are easier to accept than 'God loves the world'. When she came to the east, she didn't bring any gifts.

Sha Sige solemnly handed the gift to Yang Ling and said, "You are our noble person and sincerely hope that you can get your help."

Yang Ling nodded with a smile and raised his voice to Xiaoshusheng: "Little brother, there will be a period in the future."

The little scholar was novelly playing with the new gadgets from the West. He heard the sound and raised his hand. Yang Ling turned around and walked for two steps. Then he turned back and smiled at Sha Sige: "Yes, Mr. Priest wants to preach the doctrine. Let ’s talk to the old ladies in the neighborhood first, maybe it ’s easy to succeed. ”

Sha Sige said in a strange way: "Why?" Yang Ling shrugged as he studied, and said with a smile: "Different national conditions, these feudal fans, these things, in our women always prefer to believe first, ha ha ha, say goodbye" .

Yang Ling and Youniang went out of Huguosi Temple and walked along the street for a while. Han Youniang suddenly pulled his sleeve and looked back at Huguosi Temple in a daze, eating authentically: "Xiang Gong, let's not ask for Buddha statues? "

Yang Ling saw her speaking with courage, and her shy expression was very touching. She couldn't help teasing her deliberately: "No, it's getting late. Let's go again."

Han Youniang pulled on his sleeve again, sulling his head in a muffled mouth, sullen and silent, like a pitiful little **** off, Yang Ling was tickled in his heart and couldn't help laughing with a low voice: "Little Madam, so looking forward to being bullied by Xianggong earlier? Ha ha, go home, the Xianggong statue has been discussed. "

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Han Youniang brought her foot washing water to Yang Ling, squatted down to take off his boots, and asked, "Xiang Gong, tell me quickly, when will you beg the Buddha?"

Han Youniang dipped his feet in the water, rubbing him gently, and raised his eyes to see him. Yang Ling pulled out the silver cross from her arms, carrying a chain in her hand, and swayed smilingly in front of her pretty face. The young lady's eyes lit up, and she quickly wiped her hands on the lapel, and took a look at the cross.

She flashed her long eyelashes, looked carefully for a while, and frowned at Xiu Mei strangely said: "Xiang Gong, what kind of Buddha is this, so strange, why wear so few clothes?"

Yang Ling's eyes rolled back, and he replied casually: "Look at the Luohan in the temple. Many are shirtless. This Buddha is bare thigh."

"Oh," the young lady tilted her head and looked at it for a long while, worryingly: "Xiang Gong, this bare-legged bearded Buddha is not spiritual? Is it open?"

Yang Ling said: "When it's gone, why not just go away, and then it will be completely off again. This god, called Christ, you see our highest official in Jinyiwei is called Admiral, Admiral, is it supervised by Jinyiwei, is it powerful enough? This is the governor, of course, the governor, "he said here, and he suddenly smiled, so he didn't dare to joke.

He was not a believer before, but since he was reincarnated, some joke that he really did not dare to chaos.

Yang Ling lowered his head and saw Han Youniang lowering her head to help him wash his feet seriously. The handsome face had the vigor of a virtuous daughter-in-law, and her red lips twitched slightly, unspeakably charming.

This young and beautiful little girl, no matter how miserable and poor, has followed him closely, treating him as her own day, her own life, and never complained. He had been muddled and drifted into the current position until he got to where he is today, but if there was no young girl ’s young spine backing with no regrets, he did not know if he had turned into a pile of rotten bones now. Twisting the silver chain in his hand and looking at the sterling silver cross, Yang Ling suddenly remembered the solemn oath when many people got married:

"I am willing to be your wife. In this life, whether it is joy or sorrow, whether it is rich or poor, regardless of disease or health, I will be loyal to you, will never leave you, and will always be by your side!"

People who once said that, I do n’t know how many of them actually did it, but Yang Ling did n’t doubt it, she did n’t understand it, she did n’t know it, she was doing it, and would continue to do so.

Yang Ling also vowed secretly in her heart: Young Niang, we have been together for a long time, and we will never leave, young Niang, you will be my most treasured treasure.

With a hot heart, he suddenly lifted his feet and stepped on the sandals, and embraced the young girl with a waist. The young girl screamed and said in a panic: "Xiang Gong, what are you doing?"

Yang Ling put her on the kang head and said softly, "Since you are sitting, you have suffered so much for Xiang Gong, and have suffered so many sins. Until today, this is the true night of our wedding after you marry me. But Xianggong didn't have a happy red candle, and no greetings. When he first entered the door, Xianggong wanted to whip you up, and tonight, let Xianggong wash your feet and serve you.

"What?" The young lady heard panic, and quickly broke free: "No, Xiang Gong, you can never, the woman is waiting for his own man, it should be, it is his duty, Xiang Gong wash my feet, to be blessed of".

Yang Ling clenched her feet, immersed in the water, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Sit well! Just talk nonsense, the young lady's feet are so beautiful, Xianggong can wash your feet for you, it is Xianggong's blessing, this is not a blessing. , It ’s Tim Fu. ”

The young girl's feet shrank slightly, her toes curled up gently, and let him gently rub them. The delicate jade feet were extremely beautiful, and the soles of the feet were soft and curvaceous.

A low sob came from the top of my head, and teardrops dropped one by one in the basin. Yang Ling said helplessly, "Young girl, what are you crying for? Today is our happy day. Be happy, otherwise it would be unlucky?" .

"Oh," the young lady hurriedly dried her eyes and said with tears: "Xiang Gong, when will you be up tomorrow morning, I'll wake you up."

Yang Ling thought for a while and said, "It's Yin Shi three moments, huh, stupid girl, but now our Spring Xiao moment, you still think about those."

The young lady bit her lip and smiled embarrassedly, followed by Yang Ling gently scratching her soles, and itching made her feet shrink and whisper. Yang Ling raised her head and saw her liow eyebrows bent, her lips slightly curled up, a look of joy and glamour, and she could not help but sway in her heart, and she finally knew what it meant to be a disappointment.

Night has begun

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