At the end of the court meeting, Yang Guangqi drove back to the palace, and the vast majority of officials surrounded Yang Su, congratulated and praised, and slapped the horse, it can be said that Yang Su's power has reached the extreme, and the ministers of the DPRK and China have to grovel to curry favor. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only Yang Su's official rank is high, but also the team of the prime minister of the DPRK and the central government, among the seven people, three of them are from Yang Valve, namely Yang Yue and Yang Da, and the Yang family who stands above the court and the four rank officials, at least dozens of people, are large-scale, and they all serve in the six departments of the three provinces and the Jiuqing Imperial History Tower.

Even the royal Yang clan has to make friends with Hongnong Yang and maintain a big Yang clan!

After all, Yang Jian's seizure of power was because of the orphans and widows of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and he was a relative of the country, and he seized power through conspiracy, the trick of Chan Rang, and the change of dynasty, the power of Yang Jian's own clan was not so big, and there were not many heirs.

Gao Gong, He Ruo, Yuan Shou and others were slightly disdainful and turned to leave.

There were also some officials who surrounded Luo Zhaoyun and threw an olive branch to him, preparing to hold a banquet to invite him to participate.

Anyone can see that Luo Cheng, who is known in this word, is deeply re-influenced by His Majesty, has a prosperous official road, is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and his achievements in the future are limitless, maybe he is Yang Su, Yu Wenshu, Gao Gong, and Changsun Sheng.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Luo Zhaoyun didn't want to offend this group of officials, so he communicated with the snake tail, and finally squeezed out of the court, but was stopped by Changsun Sheng and asked him to follow him back to the mansion, because Changsun Wuji had been thinking about him.

"Okay, then let's go to Uncle Changsun's house for dinner."

The eldest grandson Sheng smiled: "Hehe, you have a restaurant to make a living, are you still worried about eating?" It's not easy to invite you to the door now, so many officials want to invite you but can't. ”

Luo Zhaoyun said modestly: "Uncle Eldest Sun has won the award, I am a junior, there is nothing worth clinging to, it is too much to elevate me." ”

"With such an awareness, your road will go further, haha, take a walk, go back and drink with me." Changsun Sheng took Luo Zhaoyun's arm, left the imperial city, and boarded the car away.

Half an hour younger, when they arrived at the Changsun Mansion, the twelve-year-old eldest grandson Wuji, and the five-year-old Guanyin, were very excited when they saw Luo Zhaoyun coming, and the three of them played together.

I don't know why, Guanyin, who is about to be six years old, is very attached to Luo Zhaoyun, and can recite and write several poems he has written.

"Brother Zhaoyun, Guanyin is about to be six years old, and you want your own big name, can you give me a big name?"

"Didn't my father give you one, girl? The eldest grandson is innocent, as early as Han Caiyong's "Qin Exercise" volume, what is the dirt in the ears of the question? It is said to be innocent. The word "innocent" means to be pure and innocent. ”

Guanyin pouted, shook her head and said: "Dirty, dirty, it sounds, it's not clean, but very dirty, I don't like it!" Brother Zhaoyun is erudite and talented, and he will definitely be able to give his maid a good name. ”

Luo Zhaoyun smiled bitterly, and said in his heart that it would be a little difficult to let himself quote the scriptures, take words from the ancient poetry and Han Fu, and then explain it.

He thought for a moment and said, "It's better to call Eldest Sun Wurong, so that everyone can call you Rong'er." ”

"Eldest grandson Wurong, Rong'er, well, this sounds much smoother." Guanyin giggled, seeming satisfied.

The luncheon was eaten at the eldest grandson's mansion, and the eldest grandson Sheng, the eldest grandson Wuji and Luo Zhaoyun had a drink and chatted a little, and it was not until the afternoon that Luo Zhaoyun said goodbye and left.

Back in his house, it was almost dusk, Luo Zhaoyun saw that in front of his mansion, there were many guards and carriages and horses, and he was puzzled, when he entered the house, he knew that the prince Yang Zhao had come with the little princess.

In the first year of the Great Cause, the little princess Yang Caiyu already had a title and was canonized as Princess Ruyi.

Luo Zhaoyun came to the living room and saw that the crown prince Yang Zhao and Princess Ruyi were accompanied by Ning Muhe, drinking tea and waiting for his return.

"Your Royal Highnesses the Crown Prince and Princess, why are you here?"

The prince got up and said with a smile: "Haha, what, can't we come?" ”

Luo Zhaoyun said politely: "That's not it, I sent someone to inform me in advance, I was still in the mansion to greet me, but now I let the two highnesses wait in the sky above the mansion." ”

Prince Yang Zhao's body was much fatter, weighing two hundred and forty or fifty pounds, lacking majesty, and having more affinity, he smiled and said: "We have just arrived for a while, knowing that you went to the Changsun Mansion to eat wine, and it is estimated that your banquet will be dispersed, so we will come over, and meet you before Chinese New Year's Eve, otherwise, there is someone, I can't wait." ”

When Princess Ruyi heard what Brother Wang had to say, she deliberately made fun of it, her heart was empty, and her cheeks suddenly flushed with anger.

She is three years younger than Luo Zhaoyun, and now she is thirteen years old, Tingting Yuli, in a few days, as soon as Chinese New Year's Eve passes, she will be fourteen years old.

I haven't seen her for a year, the moment Princess Ruyi saw Luo Zhaoyun enter the lobby, her eyes were almost frozen, looking at him, the indescribable thoughts, sourness, happiness, excitement, and all kinds of complex emotions in her heart were intertwined, making a girl hazy and drunk.

The girl princess wore a plain fox fur on her top, a scarlet cotton skirt inside, the skirt embroidered with pomegranate flowers, a pair of crested boots, a waist belt decorated with peach-leaf-shaped small gold ornaments, narrow and thin clothes, set off her slender fit, waist as such, elegant posture, no longer a immature yellow-haired girl, but a delicate girl who can be painted. (To be continued.) )