Shuangyao City, East Palace.

Li Chongfu knelt on his knees and paid tribute to Webster.

This has nothing to do with his mother's attempt to seize the position of grandson for him, it is a habit that has long been developed when he was in Fangzhou.

In the Tang Dynasty and Wuzhou, where the etiquette system was relaxed, this kind of big gift, even between master and servant, was not much.

It is no wonder that in Li Bao'er's eyes, Li Chongfu and Li Chongjun, the brothers-in-law, are no different from slaves.

"Guogong agreed to intervene in this matter and arranged for Yang Xiang to go and ask for the case file, but Di Xiangye claimed that the progress of the case must be judged by the right minister, and Yang Xiang had some scruples and failed to succeed" What Li Chongfu said was the inside story of Yang Zaisi's persecution of Di Renjie.

He obeyed Wei's arrangement and went to ask Zhang Yizhi and Zhang Changzong brothers to say goodbye, but he was not met with the expected cold eyes, let alone dissolved the marriage contract.

As Merriam-Webster expected.

The enemy of life and death who tore his face, the blood stains were not dry, the bones were not cold, and the soldiers were made peace in an instant.

Webster can pull down his face and stretch out an olive branch, and Zhang Yizhi also dares to take it.

These political creatures are accustomed to it, but Li Chongfu can no longer see the world clearly.

"What does it have to do with power policy?" Wei snorted, but let go of most of his thoughts, although the power strategy is tricky, but the rules are very strict, and he will always take the overall situation into account, and it is safe to trade with him, it is nothing more than to transfer some interests, it is better than Di Renjie's old man, admit death.

Li Chongfu was still kneeling, not daring to make a sound, in the past, I heard someone say that Quan Ce was majestic and terrifying, and he didn't feel it intuitively, but now he has a pain in his skin.

"You stand down" Wei waved his hand and waved Li Chongfu away, silently thinking for a long time, and suddenly giggled.

A voice with a deep sense of emotion echoed through the hall.

"It's only three things, Dalang, my aunt's third time, but it's coming"

Xiuye Workshop, a three-entry mansion, the residence of Wang Zhiben, a bachelor of Zhuying.

Although his official position is not high, he is from a famous family, and his residence is also face-saving, so naturally he can't be too shabby and cramped.

Wang Yu, the new patriarch of the Taiyuan Wang family, entered Beijing, and did not have another place to live, so he settled in the eldest son's mansion.

The original intention was that he would not stay for a long time, and after suing the royal court, he returned to the state, and the clan was in ruins, and the affairs were quite cumbersome, and no one could take the lead.

Empress Wu appointed Prime Minister Di Renjie and Qiuguan Shangshu Song Jing to investigate the case, not to mention the high status of these two people, they are also good at investigating cases, fair and strict, and have a good reputation, which can be regarded as giving enough face to the Taiyuan Wang.

But Di Renjie took over the investigation of the case, summons flew all over the sky, and he, the bitter lord and the only witness, was also restrained and could not leave the Shendu for the time being.

In desperation, he had to go deep into the simple out, wait for news in the house, and use correspondence to contact with the state, and remotely handle the affairs of the clan.

The pen walked away, wrote a letter, sealed it, put it on the table, put down the pen, and sighed.

It's good to have someone to support, but there is no free lunch in the world, and if you get the benefits, you want to repay the peach, and between the exchanges, he and the Taiyuan Wang family, the power word on the forehead, can't be washed away.

The situation is stronger than people, and he also knows that he has no choice, besides, the thousand-year-old family of vassal power policy is not his Taiyuan Wang clan as the head, Xingyang Zheng family, Zhaojun Li family is in Ming, Boling Cui clan is in the dark, Fanyang Lu clan also has a branch under Quan Ce, Qinghe Cui clan is perched and perched, the patriarch enters Beijing to ask for guilt, Longxi Li clan is in a slump, he Taiyuan Wang clan cooperates with Quan Ce, what is it?

Thinking of this, Wang Yu's heart was a little brighter.

"Father, the right minister is visiting, the child will go out of the house to greet him, and the father will also make some preparations" Wang Zhiben hurriedly came, saying while tidying up the official uniform on his body.

Wang Yu was stunned, stood up, and straightened his satin head, "The right minister is here, and I will go with you for my father."

"Yes, the child serves his father," Wang Zhiben smiled and stepped forward to help.

He deliberately came and went, and there was a hint of it, worried that his father's family would be rude to the power policy, and now Wang Yu can take the initiative to soften his body, and he is happy to see it.

"Hmph" Wang Yu glanced at him, snorted twice, and didn't bother with him.

The father and son walked out of the main hall, and by the second gate of the backyard, a group of maids and maids waited for a little boy to come out, waving their arms again and again, and calling immaturely, "Daddy, big brother"

The two fathers and sons here both showed a big smile, "San Lang, Daddy and your eldest brother have important matters to deal with, you have to be well-behaved and go back to the backyard to play"

"Father, San Lang is smart and cute, very likable, not much different from the age of the Marquis of Lantian in the right prime minister's mansion, maybe bring him with him and give the right minister a salute" Wang Zhiben squatted down, teased the third brother Wang Zhihuan a few times, and turned his head to Wang Yu to propose.

Wang Yu hesitated for a moment, waved his hand, "It's up to you"

The three of them waited in front of the door for about a stick of incense, and Quan Ce's iconic white horse jade appeared at the corner of the street.

A large number of servants were on guard around the mansion, and the three fathers and sons of the Wang family stepped forward.

Wang Zhiben paid attention to it, Quan Ce's entourage, Jedi, astrology and flower slaves, the three of them, famous in the government and the opposition, everyone knows, this time there is also a woman dressed in men's clothes, the reason why she can distinguish the gender is because her gown is pink, obviously there is no meaning to hide it.

"Grass People Wang Yu ......"

Wang Yu bowed and saluted, Quan Ce stopped him, and said in a loud voice, "This is not the true appearance, I am busy with mundane affairs, I am a little negligent, the identity of the patriarch is different after all, I walk outside, I have no official body, it is always inconvenient"

Wang Yu looked at Quan Ce at close range for the first time, his posture was extraordinary, his expression was soft, his eyes were blazing, his eyes were bright, and his words seemed very sincere and frank, without the slightest condescension.

"Thank you Xiangye for remembering, Wang Yu is grateful" The last obstruction in Wang Yu's heart also retreated, and his words were sincere.

"Xiaguan Wang Zhiben, bring the younger brother Zhihuan to meet the Xiangye" Wang Zhiben hugged Wang Zhihuan and bowed, Wang Zhihuan looked ignorant, and he also seemed to hold a small fist and gesture.

"Hehe, this is the little Saburo in your house?" Quan Ce really showed a look of joy, stretched out his hand and stroked Wang Zhilian's cheek, paused, and asked, "What is he calling?" ”

"Exactly, the little dog Wang Zhizhi is what he got from old age, he has always been pampered, and he is not a look" Wang Yu said no, but his face was full of smiles, obviously he loved this young son very much.

Quan Ce smiled strangely, stretched out his hand to hold Wang Zhihuan in his arms, feeling very chic, Wang Zhihuan blinked, looked at him for a long time, Xu felt amiable, one hand, hugged his neck.

"Hahaha, this son is destined for me, I want to get married, I don't know what the patriarch wants?"

Wang Zhiben was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned his face to look at his father, and was about to persuade him, but Wang Yu did not hesitate, stroked his beard and said happily, "Xiangye has blue eyes, the blessing of the puppy, please give Xiangye a grace period of two days, prepare for it, complete the etiquette, and then go to Xiangye's mansion to recognize the door."

"It's okay, hahaha" Quan Ce was overjoyed, holding Wang Zhilian and not letting go, he entered the door together, and he was happy.

"This is a great joy, the slave arranged for someone to go back to the house to report the news" The man and woman are Yao Tong, she is also happy when she sees the power of the court, and she is also overjoyed, and she summons people to deliver news to various mansions.

Wang Yu's footsteps paused slightly.

This voice seems to be a little familiar.

The dawn of the Tang Dynasty

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