The three people discussed in the camp for nearly a night, and Yang Bing came out of the fourth prince's camp in the early morning.
Yang Bing yawned and stretched, planning to go back to his tent. Suddenly he thought of what happened between himself and Wan Qi Ker yesterday, and the corners of Yang Bing's mouth raised slightly.
Wan Qike'er, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly heard someone coming in from the camp. This was a habit she had developed on the battlefield over the years, and she always remained alert.
She noticed that this man was tiptoeing, frowned slightly, and reached for the dagger under the pillow.
Yang Bing took off his coat and lay next to Wan Qi Ke'er. As soon as he lay down, Yang Bing felt a coolness appear in the middle of his thighs.
"General Yang, if you don't go back to your own camp to rest at this late hour, what are you doing in my female family member's camp?" Wan Qike'er turned around and looked at Yang Bing with a smile.
Although Yang Bing's expression could not be clearly seen, Wan Qike'er could guess that Yang Bing's face must have turned pale with fear at this moment.
"Haha, um, madam, you're not asleep yet."
"I'm sleeping. It's just that a shameless little pervert came to disturb me. What do you think I should do?" Wan Qike'er said and put some force on her hands. Yang Bing felt a chill coming from his little brother. An inch closer.
"Madam, could you please put down the knife? I'm just worried about your injury. I have no other thoughts." Yang Bing gently reached out to Wan Qi Ker's hand holding the dagger and took the dagger from her hand. Take it out and set it aside.
Wan Qi Ke'er didn't object, but silently leaned her head in Yang Bing's arms: "Do you know, when the Holy Father asked us to get married, I even thought about dying to make my will clear, but today I am very happy , I didn’t do that at first.”
Yang Bing put his arms around Wan Qi Ke'er. He didn't expect that the emotions between the two people would heat up so quickly. Until now, Yang Bing still hasn't figured out whether he really likes Wan Qi Ke'er. He can only say Being with her, Yang Bing will be very happy and forget the unbearable memories of his previous life.
Especially during the time when the two were separated this time, Yang Bing had been worrying about what Wan Qi Keer would do in Kyoto and whether she could fight against Lin Feng alone.
The same goes for Wan Qi Ker. When she saw Yang Bing's personal jade pendant, Wan Qi Ker's first thought was to return to the border and kill Lin Yan to avenge Yang Bing, even if he didn't kill him. If Lin Yan was killed, she would die on the battlefield like Yang Bing. When Yang Bing blocked the arrow for her, Wan Qi Keer also discovered that the feeling in her heart for the second prince was not love. meaning.
"Tsk, then you have hurt me. I was a romantic young man in Kyoto back then, but now you have tied me to you." Yang Bing became naughty.
Wan Qike'er reached out and pinched Yang Bing's waist hard. The pain made Yang Bing grin and said, "Why are you injured? Your hands are still so strong."
"Deserve it!"
Yang Bing put his arm around Wan Qi Ker's shoulders: "I plan to stay in Tongtian Pass for a while and establish a free trade zone here with the fourth prince."
"Free trade zone? What is it?" Wan Qike'er once again heard new vocabulary from Yang Bing's mouth.
"Well, how do you put it? You can think of it as turning Tongtian Pass into a big market. The surrounding small countries and tribes can come here to trade with our Ming Dynasty, so as to achieve the purpose of each getting what they need." Yang Bing told Wan Qi Keer some of his ideas about the free trade zone in detail.
Wanqi Kerer is worthy of being the daughter of Wanqi Shihui. Although she is a martial artist, her IQ is also very high. She quickly understood what Yang Bing said about the free trade zone.
"Since you have thought about it, just do it. I won't go back to Kyoto. I will stay with you here." At this moment, Wan Qike'er looked extremely gentle.
"But with your injury, I think it would be better to go back to Kyoto." Yang Bing did not dare to tell what happened in Kyoto.
Wan Qi Kerer shook his head slightly: "If we go back, the situation may not be better than the current situation. My father was arrested and our father was framed by the Lin family. However, I believe that the Holy One will not make it difficult for the family. The Holy One just needs a reason to take care of the family now." Let our father and the others be released."
Yang Bing lowered his head and looked at Wan Qi Ke'er. He was a little surprised that Wan Qi Ke'er already knew about things in Kyoto: "You know everything?"
"I've known it for a long time. I knew it on the third day after I came out of Kyoto. But what can I do when I go back? It's just one more excuse for Lin Feng to blackmail our two families." Wan Qike'er said this When he spoke, his tone was full of exhaustion.
Yang Bing touched Wan Qi Ke'er's head distressedly. After experiencing this incident during this period of time, he felt that Wan Qi Ke'er had grown up and was no longer as reckless as when they first met.
But behind this growth, there are all painful things.
"I don't want to anymore. Since you have decided to stay, we will accompany the fourth prince here to establish the free trade zone. Then we will take the results back to Kyoto to find the Holy Lord." After Yang Bing finished speaking, he dishonestly extended his hand to Wan Qike. child's body.
However, Wan Qi Ker grabbed him and twisted him hard.
"Hey, it hurts! Be gentle, madam." Yang Bing kept begging for mercy.
"During this period, you can only sleep. Before my injury heals, you can't..." When Wan Qi Keer said this, his face suddenly turned red and he stopped talking.
Yang Bing rubbed his arm and asked with a smirk, "What if you don't allow it?"
"I want to go!" Wan Qike'er turned over and turned his back to Yang Bing and stopped talking.
Yang Bing stopped joking, lay down and hugged Wan Qike'er from behind: "Thank you."
Early the next morning, the fourth prince sent people back to Kyoto with the news of the victory in the war and the news that Yang Bing was going to establish a free trade zone.
When Zhu Yuanzhang learned that the war was won and Yang Bing was still alive, it could be said that he was beaming with joy. As an emperor, Zhu Yuanzhang thought that Yang Bing was a courtier who still needed training, but as an ordinary man, Zhu Yuanzhang actually liked him very much. Yang Bing.
He is knowledgeable but not stale, and he is enterprising but does not ignore the rules. To be honest, if Zhu Yuanzhang did not have children himself, otherwise he would definitely hope that Yang Bing could take his place.
Zhu Yuanzhang immediately informed the world of the news, and released Yang Xiyuan and Wanqi Shihui from the prison. With Ziyun's help, the two people lived a very comfortable life in the prison without suffering any physical pain.
The prince and the second prince were also very happy when they learned the news, especially the prince Zhu Di. He had long regarded Yang Bing as a confidant in his heart, not only because of the help Yang Bing brought to him in the political arena, but also because of the help Yang Bing brought to him. Most of the time Zhu Di felt that when he was chatting with Yang Bing, he didn't need to ask anything else and could just speak freely.
However, some people are happy, while others are worried. Although Lin Feng is Lin Ziren's son, Zhu Yuanzhang did not take action against him. Instead, he summoned Lin Feng himself. Zhu Yuanzhang is also a person who loves talents. He can see Lin Feng's ability, and he hopes that he can Let Lin Feng go back and persuade Lin Ziren.
It's just that Lin Feng is powerless to do anything about this matter. He knows his father. If necessary, Lin Ziren can throw his son out as a chess piece.
In the end, Zhu Yuanzhang had no choice but to remove General Lin Feng from his post, leaving only a vacant position as a fourth-grade official in the Ministry of Household Affairs.
Zhu Yuanzhang had no good solution for Lin Ziren to establish himself as king in the South China Sea. However, Zhu Yuanzhang was very interested in the free trade zone proposed by Yang Bing, and personally ordered Yang Bing and the fourth prince to take charge of the establishment of the free trade zone.
Half a month later, winter has entered, and the sky is closed above the city wall. Wan Qi Ke'er is wearing a coat made by Yang Bing himself and looking into the distance.
Yang Bing came over from behind, holding a bowl of hot tea in his hand. This was a nourishing tea prepared by Yang Bing himself. Because Wan Qi Keer was traveling around all year round, her menstrual period was extremely unstable. It will hurt for a long time.
"Drink it, it will be better for your health." Yang Bing helped Wan Qi Ke'er sit down in the back. Although nearly half a month had passed, Wan Qi Ke'er's body was still relatively weak.
"Isn't there any news from Kyoto today?" The news from Wan Qike'er's mouth was naturally the Holy One's will. Now that they don't have the Holy One, they don't dare to establish a free trade zone without authorization.
Yang Bing shook his head: "Let's wait and see, maybe it's winter and it's difficult to walk on the road."
Wan Qi Ke'er said with some worry: "What if the Holy One doesn't allow it?"
"No, I believe that Your Majesty is a wise king. This free trade zone is a good thing that benefits the country and the people, and it is also a major event. If the free trade zone is really established, I can guarantee that my country will never fight with the Tatars again in the future. People are at war." Yang Bing said confidently.
This is not because he has blind confidence, because he understands history. Whether it is ancient or modern times, the establishment of diplomatic relations between countries is particularly important. The reason why some small countries always want to rebel is because the Ming Dynasty always regards them as From the perspective of the dependent countries, this will make those small countries somewhat uncomfortable, and the role of the free trade area is to eliminate the grudges in between.
It allows people to get what they want here on an equal and win-win basis.
Wan Qi Ke'er looked at Yang Bing, smiled slightly and lowered her head to drink the tea specially made for her. As soon as she took her mouth, Wan Qi Ke'er felt a warm current from her mouth to her stomach, and the pain in her lower abdomen really eased a lot. .
"This tea is really good. What's its name?" Wan Qike'er couldn't help but ask.
This really bothered Yang Bing. The recipe for this tea was from his previous life. He saw a female teacher drinking it frequently in the orphanage. He once caught a cold and had a stomachache, which made him miserable. The female teacher had no choice but to give it to Yang Bing. Bing made a bowl and drank it. Since then, Yang Bing has memorized the tea recipe.
"We don't have a name yet. You can come up with one. When the free trade zone is established, we will open a shop in the city specifically to sell this tea."
"Report! General Yang, the fourth prince asked me to tell you that there is a letter from Kyoto, and the Holy One has agreed!" A soldier happily ran over to report to Yang Bing.
Yang Bing and Wan Qikeer looked at each other, their joy beyond words.
