Early the next morning, just after midnight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The tens of thousands of troops on the outskirts of Chen County set off in the direction of Luoyang.

In a wide carriage, Wang Jiqing, dressed in white and casually, reclined on top of the soft collapse and opened the information about Luoyang sent by Mr. Fushan.

After a while, Wang Xi lightly put down the letter paper in her hand and took the tea handed by Qianxi.

It turns out that the new Oiran lady who appeared in Luoyang and caused a sensation is named Liu Yan?

Interesting, if she remembers correctly, the first prostitute in Qinhuai River, who was famous all over the world twenty years ago, was called Liu Ruyan.

Wu Jing once said that Liu Ruyan does not have a trace of popularity, I am afraid it has something to do with the ghost clan; But Ah Che was also in Luoyang and encountered strange things.

I'm afraid it's not a coincidence between the two.

Wang Ji put down the teacup lightly and looked out the window.

Now it seems that this Liu Ruyan and Liu Yan, nine times out of ten, are the same person.

It's just that there is one thing, but Wang Jiqing can't figure it out.

A generation of famous prostitutes who have been in good hands for 20 years and married and have daughters, why did they appear in Luoyang City again and re-enter the Qinglou?

Wang Jiqing couldn't figure it out, if she had to do it, what woman would be willing to commit to the Qinglou and sell laughter?

But if the Liu clan is really a member of the ghost clan, with the ability of the ghost clan to be different from ordinary people, who can force her?

Moreover, a few months ago, when she met Liu Ruyan and Miss Fan's mother and daughter, she clearly heard that the two were going to Jiangnan to join their relatives.

Now, this mother Liu Ruyan has appeared in the land of fireworks in Luoyang; Where did her daughter, the Miss Fan family with her eyes above the top, go?

At this time, Wang Jiqing, where could she have thought that the second lady of the Fan family was at her home in Jiangzhou at this time.

Jiangzhou, Wang's back house, Liuxiang Courtyard.

Miss Fan Er, who was standing by the window, saw the end of the year, but there was no wind from Fuzhou City, and she couldn't help but panic.

The news has been released for more than two months, and her uncle has also been to Fujian, why is there no movement on Emperor Cheng Yu Wenhao's side?

Could it be that Yu Wenhao, who was in a daze in the rumors, still has other ideas?

Although Miss Fan Er is young, her scheming is different.

Of course, she knows that a man who can be the king of a country and ascend the throne as an emperor will naturally not be a fool. Even if he Yu Wenhao is obsessed with women, I'm afraid he is not so easy to fool.

It's just that now that Li Yuanche has pacified Shuzhong, he will return to the Central Plains in a few days. If he Yu Wenhao didn't want to become a prisoner of the steps, he would definitely hug the thigh of the Wang family.

He has already released the news in advance, as long as Yu Wenhao is not stupid, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity. It's just that why is it already the end of the year, and there is not the slightest movement?

Thinking of this, Miss Fan Er couldn't help but be a little anxious. She knew that if nothing else, on Chinese New Year's Eve this year, the old lady of the Wang family, Mrs. Xie, who was far away in Quanzhou, would return to Jiangnan.

Now, the Wang family is the head of the house by his own aunt, and he relies on the identity of Miss Fan's cousin, and the subordinates will give themselves some convenience in their actions for the sake of their aunt's face.

But if you wait for Mrs. Xie to return home, once the aunt is in power, I'm afraid that this cousin will have no weight in front of those sharp-eyed subordinates.

Moreover, as far as she knew, the rumored Miss Wang Jialiu, who had been following Mrs. Xie, would also return to Jiangzhou with Mrs. Xie this time.

When the time comes, the Wang family will have that genuine young lady, those subordinates who have always met the wind and rudder, where will they give her the slightest convenience.

At that time, I am afraid that she will really become the lonely and helpless cousin under the fence in the rumors outside.

This wasn't the life she wanted. No, she must not live this life. Miss Fan Er turned around and walked towards the inner room.

She must finalize the family affairs before Mrs. Xie returns home. Otherwise, when Mrs. Xie returns to Jiangzhou, I am afraid that her small actions will not be able to hide from Mrs. Xie, who is old and sophisticated.

Thinking of this, Miss Fan Er rearranged her clothes and walked towards the main courtyard of her aunt, Mrs. Wang.

The time of morning and dusk has come again, and she has always been well-behaved, and it is time for her to go and say goodbye to her aunt.

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Fuzhou, Emperor Cheng's Palace.

Yu Wenhao, who was over seventy years old, looked at the several henchmen in the room and couldn't help but sink his face.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Li Yuanche's army is coming back!"

Emperor Cheng had to be anxious, and now it seems that once Li Yuanche's army returns, the first one to be eliminated is probably his Yu Wenhao.

"Your Majesty," a slightly chubby middle-aged civil official in the room stepped out.

"Your Majesty, according to Weichen's opinion, let's send someone to Jiangzhou." The middle-aged civil official bowed down and pleaded.

As for what to do in Jiangzhou, everyone in the room knows it. It's just that His Majesty has never let go, and everyone is a little embarrassed.

"Zhang Aiqing, is there really no other way than marriage?" Emperor Cheng remembered his deceased wife who died for him forty years ago, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty," the middle-aged civil official saluted again, "only the Wang family has the ability to protect my southern states at this time." ”

Nowadays, the world is in turmoil, and among the four major families, only the Wang family has preserved its strength and has not been affected by the war. With the manpower, material and financial resources of the Wang family, it should not be underestimated.

Moreover, the Wang family has two sons who serve under Li Yuanche. As long as Wang Jiaken says a word, Li Yuanche will probably think about it.

"Isn't it okay to be a concubine?" After a long time, Emperor Cheng opened his mouth.

In his heart, it is okay to have as many women as he wants, but the position of the main wife still wants to be reserved for the wife who died for him.

"Your Majesty," another minister came out of the crowd, "no matter how noble the concubine is, she is still a concubine." ”

This marriage is a good marriage with two surnames, how can a concubine do it. Besides, how could Miss Cousin of the Wang family, the daughter of the Fan family, be a concubine?

Your Majesty is really confused, if you go to Jiangzhou to propose a concubine, the Wang family will probably think that they are deliberately humiliating each other. When the time comes, this marriage will not succeed, but it will be a feud.

"Ladies and gentlemen, even if I go to ask for a relative, I'm afraid the Wang family may not agree." Yu Wenhao also wants to make one last effort for his deceased wife.

"Naturally, I will agree." Seeing that his master was finally moved, the middle-aged Wenchen struck while the iron was hot.

"You know, this news first came from Jiangzhou." If the Wang family does not agree to this family business, how can they be the first to let out the news.

In the eyes of the ministers, since there is such a rumor in Jiangzhou, I am afraid it is a hint that His Majesty is going to ask for a kiss. If Your Majesty doesn't go, I'm afraid you will offend the royal family.

"In that case, then Zhang Aiqing will take a trip for me." After a long time, Emperor Cheng Yu Wenhao finally nodded.

The love of life and death, the love of husband and wife, after all, cannot match the glory and wealth in front of them. At this moment, Yu Wenhao undoubtedly chose the latter between his deceased wife and power. (To be continued.) )