The best Daming golden turtle son-in-law

Chapter 255 Selection of Talents
Yang Ling remembered the scene where he delivered the two treasures to Xu Changjin's younger sister.

It was sunny at that time, so Yang Ling called Jang Geum as usual, and asked her to handle the recipes for the day.

Chang Jin was seriously busy in the servant's room, while Yang Ling secretly looked over, and saw that the medical girl was cooking the soup with her own hands, looking like a virtuous little daughter-in-law, that silhouette deeply moved the modern people. Yang Ling!

"No, I have to get something decent. I don't believe that I can't win a beauty with my talent."

So Yang Ling packed the two gifts and prepared to surprise the beauty.

Unexpectedly, after Yang Ling explained the use of the corset, Jang Geum, who knew the book and respected the ceremony, turned red with embarrassment, so angry!

She knelt at Yang Ling's feet and cursed:
"A big man doesn't want to conquer the world, and spends all day writing articles on women, what can he do? Although Jang Geum is three times in the posture of willows, he has lofty ideals in his chest, because the people of our country are still on the verge of suffering. think……"

"You want to push them in?"

Yang Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pushed this gift vigorously in front of Dae Jang Geum:
"I heard that you have indeed achieved great success in your country, but Dae Jang Geum, let me tell you, you don't have to work so hard anymore, as long as you follow me, I know all the things you want to invent, Do you want fame or money, I can give you anything, do you understand?!"

"My lord, your words are too big. Can you give me anything I want?"

Xu Changjin's chest heaved and fell with anger, very attractive!
Yang Ling looked bewilderedly at the little guy under his feet, feeling an evil feeling of "coming soon", and his little brother also echoed, he proudly looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Of course, I, Yang Ling, am so arrogant in this world. I'm not afraid to make a bet with you. I can give you whatever you want! Even if you come to your three-acre land, if you want to be Empress here, I can also help you achieve it, how about it?"

"No, no, no, my lord," Xu Changjin's body was shaking slightly, "I just want to be free..."

"You?" Yang Ling was stunned, it was like bragging for so long, didn't he hear anything in Jang Jin's ears?Am I still that clown?
Yang Ling was also angry. He pulled out a long sword from the side and pointed it at Da Jang Jin's neck. With a light pick, his clothes were ripped open, revealing a piece of snow-white skin. She is as beautiful as a flower, but Jang Geum remains motionless under the threat of the long sword.

"You have to understand who is standing in front of you..."

Yang Ling said angrily:
"You know that I have feelings for you, but if you offend me because of this, what do you think will happen?"

"..."

"In our "Spring and Autumn", "Tang Ju Never Disgraces Mission", the king of Qin once said, the wrath of the emperor, floating corpses, and bleeding for thousands of miles! If everything is caused by you, because you can make the people of your country suffer Disaster, I don't believe that you, a little medical girl, are not afraid of it?"

"My lord, I have read the book you mentioned," Jang Geum said. "The wrath of the emperor is powerful, but the wrath of the common people should not be underestimated. Besides, you are such a high-ranking person, and with your high status I am a weak woman, then you will become a cruel person and an evil person, I will get more respect if I resist you, I will say it again, I just want to be free, my lord, please do it yourself!"

"Come back, the pot of porridge is not finished yet..."

Yang Ling looked helplessly at the back of Da Jang Jin leaving with hatred.

And these things, how can Daoming be explained to the little princess?
Looking at the little princess who was also very angry, Yang Ling could only coax this first, hugging the little princess for a while to comfort the little princess in front of everyone, and only told the little princess that everything she did was to be able to live better in this place To continue to develop, the most important thing is to complete the tasks of us people right now.

"I have gradually figured out your temper characteristics. I hope you will not forget your original intention as your status rises higher and higher."

The little princess took all the girls and left Yang Ling one by one. Yang Ling was in a daze for a long time in the empty yard.

People are afraid of this. If there is no one around to speak out and advise, then he will feel bored instead.

"Wait until I catch the little prince and Zhu Bin for you right away, and you will understand where my thoughts are going every day. Come back to me!"

Yang Ling yelled at the background of the charming girls.

But no one responded to his words.

"You wait."

Yang Ling shook his head and went into the house to study the terrain and the art of war.

Seeing the day when troops will be dispatched to fight, Yang Ling can only suppress his disappointment at not being able to pursue Miss Jang Geum.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of bells, drums, and cannons summoned tens of thousands of soldiers and horses from Seoul, Korea. Someone from the Wang Li family of Korea is reorganizing the soldiers and horses at Yanwutai today, preparing for the imperial conquest to face the invading Jurchen tribe.

The martial arts performance and the formation of the army and horses were very formal. Yang Ling and his party looked at these soldiers and horses on the VIP platform, but their morale was good and they were neat and dignified.

However, there are enough soldiers, and some of them can have more than [-] troops, which is not a small number; but, the generals who can really fight have not yet been identified.

Therefore, on a small stage to the west of Yanwutai, under Yang Ling's suggestion, he suggested that among all the soldiers, select the bravest and fiercest martial arts masters who can fight and kill in front, and plan to select them through martial arts competitions Talents who can lead troops in battle.

"Hey, ha!"

In one morning, the results were good. There were boxing and kicking competitions on the stage, and as expected, hundreds of very outstanding officers had been selected.

The King of Korea immediately awarded them honorary medals, and at the same time secretly picked a thumb to Yang Ling to express his admiration.

Yang Ling knew that although the idea of ​​"competition to win the commander's seal" was vulgar, it was like the Ming Dynasty's imperial examination system, which gave those humble people a chance to show themselves, and gradually talents would emerge. .

The final competition is approaching. There are more than [-] final winners selected after several consecutive rounds. They will compete one last time and will become the captain of the sub-team leader in this battle. After this battle, it will be the official Goryeo official.

Yang Ling looked at the selected young men on the VIP platform, all of them were majestic, but their expressions were different. Some of them had ugly complexions and ragged clothes, and they could be seen as the most humble of the lower class. The poor people, they were selected, they came up with bravery, self-confidence in force and so on, and the road to a better life in the future unfolded to them. Suddenly Yang Ling felt that these people should represent the hope of Goryeo.

"what!"

Yang Ling was just happy, when suddenly, one of the contestants was punched by another person, and he let out a shrill scream, and died!
"Ah?" Everyone raised their heads and took a closer look. It turned out that a warrior killed another warrior with extreme arrogance, and even made an ugly sound like a howling wolf in a strange language.

"idiot!"

This is a Japanese ronin!
(End of this chapter)