Chapter 180 Response
Chapter 180 Response
The county lord of Yuanyang forced Ling Qingyun to accept the appointment, and he had a great plan to toss her hard.
Ling Qingyun first sent someone to sue Shi Ting.
The Queen Mother is not Ling Qingyun's enemy alone, but also the enemy of Shiting.
Both he and his brother died at the hands of Wang.
The hatred of being betrayed by the clan is stronger than anything else, and Shi Ting wants revenge even more.
Since the county lord of Yuanyang had his back against the Queen Mother and was ready to harm Ling Qingyun, Ling Qingyun naturally also notified Shi Ting and asked him to make peace with him, so as not to let Ling Qingyun suffer the difficulties of the Queen Mother alone.
Then, Ling Qingyun went to settle down in person.
She told her uncle and aunt and An Wei about this in person.
"You should go?" My aunt was very surprised and worried, "The county lord of Yuanyang was not very glorious at the banquet on the day of the Duanyang Festival, and he was yelled at by the queen mother, and he had a deeper grudge against you in his heart, and naturally there was nothing good for you to go." ”
"I understand, auntie." Ling Qingyun said with a smile, "She has repeatedly sent invitations, and even sent posts to my mother and sister-in-law. Blindly backing down will not bring peace. There is no way back, only to fight. ”
Xiao Jing was stunned again. She looked at Ling Qingyun, but seeing that this little girl was full of confidence and thoughtfulness, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes added a bit of grace and dignity.
"That's good." An Su praised Ling Qingyun, "Let the eaves accompany you, don't be afraid, the county lord will not be free for a few days."
Ling Qingyun looked at An Su.
An Su bowed his head at her, as if to affirm her guess, and his deep and kind eyes were full of wisdom and preservation.
Ling Qingyun was grateful.
An Wei didn't say anything, but his face sank, his body was tense, and his eyebrows were spinning.
"Anlang, there's something I haven't told you all along." When An Wei sent Ling Qingyun home, Ling Qingyun lowered her head, stirred her clothes belt uneasily, and spoke.
She was very nervous.
She wanted to talk to An Wei about Feng Yuan, although a few months had passed, Feng Yuan's greed at that time was very obvious.
Although there is no follow-up, it does not mean that Feng Yuan's thoughts are dispelled.
"Will An Wei think that it is because of my debauched behavior that Feng Yuan covets him? Will you feel that it is all my fault and that Yun'er is humiliated? Ling Qingyun wanted to open her mouth to tell An Wei about this several times, but she had a small voice in her heart and said so.
Therefore, she didn't tell An Wei, in addition to not wanting An Wei to worry, it was also because of this.
That's what An Wei used to say about her.
He felt that Lu Jiuniang was unruly, debauched and frivolous. Now that the relationship between the two of them has finally eased up, Ling Qingyun is afraid that An Wei will be angry and will not choose to speak, and talk about the old things again.
She was a little scared now, afraid to hear those words from his mouth.
It's not that she thinks An Wei said something wrong, it's just a stinging heart, and she can't bear it.
"What's the matter?" An Wei's voice was a little high, interrupting Ling Qingyun's stunned expression.
This was the third time he had asked.
After Ling Qingyun said that she wanted to tell him something, she fell silent. An Wei asked her twice, but she didn't realize it.
So, Anqua had to raise his voice.
At the mention of his voice, Ling Qingyun was startled, and her fingers tightly wrapped around the clothes belt, as if she was about to strangle her fingers.
"The elder brother of the county lord of Yuanyang is that Feng Yuan" Ling Qingyun took a deep breath and told Ling Qingyun about the encounter with Feng Yuan in the Du family in the first month.
At that time, Feng Yuan's naked, naked, naked gaze, Ling Qingyun still felt disgusting when he thought about it.
After she finished speaking, she looked at An Eaves.
The snow-gauze windows hung down from the carriage, and only a faint light poured in. An Wei pursed his lips, and he could see his displeasure.
He didn't get angry, he didn't turn his face.
This made Ling Qingyun even more weak-hearted.
It was almost dusk outside the window, and the fire glow was magnificent, put into the car, and fell on An Eave's face.
He looked at a loss.
Ling Qingyun smelled a very strong fragrance of flowers, which was infiltrated by the blooming stamens of unknown houses on the street.
These magnificent and brilliant lights, sweet and pure floral fragrances, made Ling Qingyun feel unreal, like a weird dream.
"I've been very careful these days. I haven't heard of Feng Yuan coming to our house, and I haven't seen him again. However, I sued my sister-in-law about it.
Whether she was secretly trying to do it, I don't know. Ling Qingyun's voice was ethereal, the clothes in his hand stirred tighter, and he explained weakly.
An eaves finally moved.
He reached out and gently put his arm around her waist and took her in his arms.
Ling Qingyun could smell the crisp breath on his body, like a sun-soaked meadow, fragrant and fragrant.
"You must be very worried, afraid that I will be angry" After a long time, An Wei opened his mouth quietly, with a bit of self-reproach and pain in his voice, "I have such a bad temper, and you have been wronged." ”
He knows.
He understood that Ling Qingyun was afraid that he would be angry, so he didn't dare to sue him.
Ling Qingyun only felt that her eyes were hot.
These words touched her more than any other words.
Her eyes were suddenly misty, and her vision was blurry.
Ling Qingyun stretched out her hand and hugged An Wei, and the whole person was in his arms.
An Wei also hugged her tightly, and after a while he said, "You have done a good job, very cautious and careful." I've got it, I'll take care of the rest, don't worry. ”
He didn't scold her, he didn't blame her, he didn't misunderstand that she seduced Feng Yuan.
This qiē is enough for Lu Jiuniang!
She knew that An Wei looked down on her and Wang Qilang's past. With those things in front of him, he still didn't blame her, and Lu Jiuniang completely sank.
She hugged An Wei tightly and refused to let go, so that An Wei's carriage stopped at the gate of the workshop for a long time, and did not leave to go home until before curfew.
On the way back, An Wei felt that her chest was full of her warm fragrance like water. Thinking back to her merry demeanor between her wrist and gaze, An Wei took a deep breath, and some desires came to her heart.
He's twenty.
Who hasn't touched a woman for a boy his age?
But he didn't.
I never wanted to, I had no interest at all, and I was dedicated to learning martial arts, learning the art of war and winning; Now, I have opened my mind, but I can't.
An Wei sighed slowly, feeling a little suffocated in his heart. He couldn't tell what kind of love it was, but he was so flustered anyway.
In particular, the appearance of her uneasy churning of the belt of her clothes made him even more uncomfortable. He didn't protect her, didn't let her live happily in front of him, but was so careful, for fear that he would get angry.
The love he gave her was all what he thought was good.
A woman is not arrogant in front of a man, which means that the man still doesn't care enough for her.
Women's barbarism and arrogance are all spoiled by men. Ling Qingyun didn't, and An Wei felt that he had failed.
"What the hell should I do?" An eaves had no clue.
When he returned home, the clouds and sunset in the sky slowly disappeared into the night.
An Wei hurriedly returned to his courtyard and called Chen Guan.
Chen Guan was the bandit leader of the year, who was subdued by An Wei and followed An Wei for many years, loyal and capable.
"The painting boat of Princess Hanshan's family, you can arrange it for the tenth day of the new year." An Wei said to Chen Guandao.
Chen Guan immediately understood.
"Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates will arrange for ten people to get on the boat." Chen Guan replied.
An Wei nodded.
"Chen Guan, I want to send someone to Jiangling Mansion on Jinghu North Road in a while, to do the assassination history of Jiangling Mansion, and to be in charge of the military horses of Jiangling Mansion, you may be competent?" An Wei suddenly asked Chen Guan.
Chen Guan was taken aback.
Jinghu North Road, Jinghu South Road and Liangzhejiang Road are almost the same, all belong to the granary of the world, the people are domesticated, and rich and peaceful. The history of Jiangning Mansion on Jinghu North Road is a four-grade feudal official.
Chen Guan is just a bandit leader, how dare he think of such monstrous wealth and power?
"My lord" Chen Guan's lips trembled a little, "This subordinate naturally wants to go, and he will wake up laughing when he dreams, but the ancestral tomb is smoking."
He was incoherent.
No one doesn't want to go.
The history of the thorn on Jinghu North Road, how majestic is that?
However, Chen Guan was worried that he would not be able to go. An Wei is now in charge of the Forbidden Army Guard Division, and it is indeed a relatively high military power, but the appointment of local military generals, how many soldiers with outstanding military achievements are waiting.
Chen Guan has no military exploits, why should he?
"If you want to go, you can go." An Wei said lightly, "Since you want to go, you should prepare and inquire more about Jinghu North Road, so as not to be tied up and embarrass me." ”
Chen Guan immediately knelt down for An Wei.
He kowtowed three times, repeatedly promising not to embarrass An Wei, and then went out.
An Wei's mind was quickly collected from Chen Guan.
The history of the thorn on Jinghu North Road is hinted at by the official family.
The current assassin is a member of the Wang family, and the official family is ready to recall him, and he is the Marquis of Du Yu in the Guard Division, and An Wei is his top boss.
Then, let An Wei send someone to take over the military power of Jiangling Mansion, and then find an excuse after a while to dismiss the Marquis of Duyu, who was replaced.
The official family wanted to take advantage of the fierce fight between the Wang family and Prime Minister Yang to attack the military power in the south.
He has no one to use now, only Anea.
And An Wei is a young man, but he is only twenty years old, and the Wang family does not take him seriously at all.
Just like the prejudice of the world, An Wei is a very tall person, and outsiders will subconsciously think that he is stupid and easy to deal with, but he is taking advantage of his father's power to seek a position in the court.
Those who worship Anguan are those young people who love polo, not the old fritters in the officialdom.
An Wei paused, and his mind shifted from the government to Feng Yuan.
His fists couldn't help but clench.
He called out to a subordinate and said to him, "Go and talk to Ge Laoba, I want to see him." ”
Ge Laoba is a strange person, and he plays a dart game in Beijing, but the three sects and nine streams in the capital and even in the west are in awe of him.
Last time, An Wei also asked Ge Laoba to accompany Ling Qingcheng to the northwest to transport grain.
Feng Yuan is very mixed in the capital, and if he wants any tricks and incriminating evidence, it is best to find Ge Laoba.
The subordinate said yes, and quickly found Ge Laoba.
An Wei told Ge Laoba what he had planned.
"Feng Yuan, Captain Feng?" Ge Laoba smiled, "Why do these people want Taiwei Feng's black account recently?" ”
An Wei didn't ask much, he knew that Ge Laoba wouldn't say anything.
After sending Ge Laoba away, An Wei was a little more down-to-earth, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
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