Chapter 322: Marquis of Guangping
The night is as cool as water, the breeze is blowing, in the flower garden, the grass and trees are forested, in front of the pavilion, Di Renjie is sitting on the steps very unvividly, holding a burning candle in his hand, staring at the constantly shaking flames in a daze.
On the fat face, full of contemplation, his expression was heavy, and there were some unusual fluctuations in his sharp eyes, the old fox was deep in thought, and his mood did not look very good.
"Woo ......" sighed heavily, and the turbid breath from his mouth and nose made the candle flame shake violently a few times.
"Your Excellency!" There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Li Yuanfang's call rang in his ears.
When I turned my head to look, I saw Li Yuanfang walking slowly, dressed in a white shirt and covered with a blue robe. Di Renjie put down the candlestick in his hand and said with a smile: "Yuan Fang! ”
Li Yuanfang was in a coma for a long time, and finally woke up today. The wounds on his body have not yet been unpacked, but Li Yuanfang's current temperament has undergone a transformation, and there is a feeling of standing after being broken.
After all, Yuan Fang himself had a faint feeling that his martial arts seemed to have improved......
"How's your body?" patted the stone steps beside him, Di Chubby asked with a smile.
Putting up his robe and sitting directly on the ground, Li Yuanfang replied in a harmonious voice: "It's okay, it's almost good for a humble position!" ”
"This time, for the sake of my old decay, you and the guards are in a life-and-death crisis...... Di Renjie sighed and said: "Your injury is too serious, I'm afraid that the injury will be fundamental, and you need to be carefully adjusted to consolidate the foundation!" ”
Nodding, Li Yuanfang: "Worry about the troubled adults!" If you let the lowly job meet that purple-robed killer again, there will never be another situation like the previous one, and you will definitely be beheaded by the knife! ”
Li Yuanfang's words were very plain, as if he had forgotten the fact that he was abused into a dog by Yu Wenzhong. However, the ease in his expression was convincing, as if what he said was only the truth......
Di Renjie chuckled, just if he suffered a loss this time and fought for the martial artist's spirit.
"That's right, sir. Have the killers and assassins been identified? Li Yuanfang asked in a deep voice.
"There is no progress, the purple-robed man who injured you and those purple-clothed killers have completely lost their ...... since that day" Di Renjie shook his head and said: "Yuan Fang, we have encountered a very difficult opponent again, I have a hunch, those people are very dangerous, even worse than the Iron Hand Regiment!" ”
"The face of the Lord Guan is sad, is he worried about his peers?" Yuan Fang asked.
Shaking his head, Di Renjie said lightly: "Not really...... For their generation, we can only wait for them to show their deeds again and then act, but at the moment, it is useless to think too much. ”
"Are you worried about the situation between the DPRK and China?"
This time, Di Renjie was silent, and he admitted it.
"From the moment the emperor summoned Junchen to return to the court, I knew that this Luoyang was indispensable for turmoil, and it was really ......," Di Renjie said, after a pause.
"Di Chundu told me......" Paying attention to the old fox's expression, Li Yuanfang tentatively said comfortingly: "His Royal Highness the imperial heir is safe after all, although Duke Du was demoted, he finally saved his life." Didn't you say that if you don't cure such a cool villain, God will punish you, and adults don't have to worry too much. ”
Listening to Yuan Fang's eloquent words of relief, Di Chubby smiled: "What Yuan Fang said is very reasonable!" ”
"Besides, wasn't that Wu Chenghei belittled by the emperor! This is a happy event, and the crisis of Li Tang Sheji's continuation can be regarded as temporarily lifted. ”
Speaking of this, Di Renjie couldn't help but shake his head again: "There is no Wu Chenghei, there is still Wu Sansi." Although the Wu clan is not successful, the emperor will still rely on them, and the situation of the martial arts in the court and the central government is still not over. Take this time, the emperor can know what happened before he made the edict of his guilt......"
"As for Wu Chenghe's involvement in Wang Zhiyuan's reversal case, it is extremely ridiculous. He is just a horseman, and he is absolutely not capable of planning such a big case. ”
"What do you mean?"
"Just like those purple-clothed killers, the hidden truth behind this case has been completely buried under the surface." Di Renjie sighed: "Yuan Fang, it's hard for the gods to be calm......"
Between the words, Di Renjie couldn't help but think of the image of Yuan Langjun in his mind, and muttered to himself, what do you know?
"What did you say?"
"Oh" and quickly came back to his senses: "It's nothing ......"
The two chatted casually for a while, and Yuan Fang suddenly arched his hand and said: "Congratulations to my lord, now I have returned to my internal history." The emperor still relies on you very much! ”
Waving his hand, the old fox joked: "What's so good about being a lot old, but you have to work on state affairs all day long?" ”
In fact, Di Renjie reverted to the middle book of the Feng Pavilion, and Wu Cao already had that thought. This time, in addition to making up for the vacancy of Lu Qinwang's resignation and assisting in political affairs, the empress probably also has the meaning of rewarding merit.
......
Di Renjie has been promoted, and so has Yuan Langjun. The guards ran before and after, solved the case, and captured the rebellion, so hard, after the turmoil stopped, the empress's reward came.
The merit is greater than the rescue, counting the time when the empress held her breath, Yuan Langjun saved the emperor twice.
The official did not give Yuan Lang Jun's promotion for the time being, neither the royal nor the national relative, and the twenty-one-year-old Qianniu Wei Zhonglang General was already a bit excessive. Therefore, the empress directly issued an edict and entered the Marquis of Guangping, who was a county marquis, and also rewarded 100 households with food.
Fenghou's book is still made by Li Qiao, a great writer and a member of Fengge, and his rhetoric is beautiful, and he praises Yuan Langjun all the way...... In addition, he gave a lot of precious jade, silk and satin, plus a mansion in Anye Fang as a prince's mansion.
Yuan Langjun would not care about this kind of thing in the money house, and what he was alert to was that the emperor selected four beautiful young palace maids from the Sixth Bureau of the Shang Palace, and they were rewarded to Yuan Hui and served in the Yuan Mansion.
The four beauties are all carefully trained in the imperial city, and the kung fu of serving people is naturally first-class......
What Yuan Langjun cares about, of course, is not the skill of the beautiful maid to serve people, but the purpose of the emperor's move, so he can't help but think deeply. This is obviously the emperor's blatant eyeliner, but there is no room for refusal......
You have to deal with it well, so that Yuan Langjun will not be able to do many things in his own house in the future.
"Congratulations, the Marquis of Guangping......" After entering the palace to thank him, he walked between the palace rooms, and "accidentally" met Guan Wan'er, only to see the big beauty raising her head and glancing at Yuan Langjun with beautiful eyes.
It's probably been a while since I've patronized the big beauty, Shangguan Wan'er obviously took the initiative to come up, and in the face of the slightly revealing gaze of the spring love, Yuan Langjun hugged his fist and responded: "I still rely on my sister to take care of it!" ”
showed an angry smile, his eyes wandered around Shangguan Wan'er's delicate body twice, and he slurred his lips silently, as if he was sighing at the fiery carcass wrapped in palace clothes.
Suddenly came to the sexuality, his eyes flashed slightly, he looked left and right twice, Yuan Langjun made a gesture to the great beauty, and whispered: "Sister Wencai is famous in the world, and the last general has some doubts in poetry and books...... Hey, hey, hey......"
Of course, Shangguan Meiren noticed Yuan Langjun's meaningful smile, and her cheeks were flushed, she already had that thought.
After returning to the temple, after a while, Fang pretended to be normal and walked towards a private place......
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