Chapter 733 Which girl do you fancy and tell me, I'll be a big matchmaker for you

It is called the Eastern Capital, but it is actually the capital, and with the Holy Driver Panhuan not going to Luoyang for a long time, such a fact has taken root in the hearts of the people of the world. Although many ministers were very dissatisfied with the royal family's abandonment of Guanzhong and staying in the rich land of Henan, the results of repeated letters were fruitless, and more people ran to lobby Li Xian.

Li Xian's attitude towards this kind of policy issue rather than personnel issue has always been very good. Therefore, these worried officials put the facts and reason, and the whole article is nothing more than a word of filial piety. In the end, everyone understood the meaning of the words, and they went to their own satisfaction-this will wait until a hundred years after the emperor and his wife, the court of the Tang Dynasty will still move back to Chang'an.

No matter what the princes and ministers above think, the small people don't understand that. The people of Luoyang have developed a habit over the years, and outsiders have always held their heads high, although they do not pose a contemptuous posture, but that kind of superior posture can not be concealed, where is there still a gray scene when the Tang Dynasty just founded the country? As for the guards guarding the Dingding Gate, the work on this façade is even more sufficient, how can you let outsiders see the demeanor of the Tang Dynasty soldiers, right?

Due to Li Xian's instructions, the treatment of the garrisons at the major city gates has been greatly improved, and all of them are newly dressed and neatly robbed, and even their height and physique are about the same, standing on both sides of the city gate like a row of piles. People who come to Luoyang City for the first time will be amazed every time they see this, and the locals have long been used to it.

However, the people lining up to enter the city today saw a group of guys who were more neat and neat than the gatekeepers. Twenty or thirty people, all dressed in dark clothes, wearing big clothes, although they do not wear armor, but they exude a fierce atmosphere on the battlefield. The one at the head has a handsome face, and he doesn't seem to be in his thirties, but he looks like a general, and he is a little more sophisticated and weathered than those powerful children in the capital.

That's Shi Murong Fu, the head of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate!

A rumor suddenly spread through the crowd, and at this moment, countless eyes of envy or jealousy or admiration or other things were all focused on the young man in the lead. Especially the guards of Dingding Gate. The team that still has the Medal on it is even worse. I thought that it was already very powerful to get such a class at my age. But look at the people, the young official is high, I heard that he also gave up the Tuyuhun throne at his fingertips, and this time he came back and even wanted to enter the feudal country, how could this person not be angry with people?

That's right. I heard that this Lord Murong, who was born in Tuguhun Land, not only once worshiped under the current prince Li Xian, but now he is likely to have Princess Shang Taiping, so he can catch up with all the good things!

After so many years, Murong Fu has become accustomed to turning a blind eye to the gaze around him and turning a deaf ear to those flattery and ridicule. After completing the customs clearance procedures and entering the city, he led his subordinates directly to the Zhongshu Gate, and met with the prime ministers of the Political Affairs Hall. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to meet Li Xian together. As a result, he learned from Pei Yan that Li Xian was on vacation at home today. I was stunned.

"Murong, since you are back, persuade your cheap master and let him be diligent!" Liu Zhi sighed and stepped forward and patted Murong Fu's shoulder, eager to express the emotions in his heart by crying bitterly, "Either he is extremely diligent one day and finishes all the things that have accumulated in three days at once, or there is no one at the end of the three days, and we are all about to be tossed to death!" ”

Yao Yuanzhi scoffed at this degree of complaint. Although others have a friendship with Li Xian, it is far worse than the coolie he sent to the door. He was first an official of the royal palace, and then an official of the East Palace. Then he was stuffed into the middle school to study, and now he actually assumes the power and responsibility of the prime minister with the five-grade official, almost all of which are tossed under Li Xian's nose.

If you want to complain about your grievances, who can compare to his bad luck? Oh, that young Song is also pitiful. As soon as I was admitted to the Jinshi, I was tossed to death. It was just released before, but presumably it will be transferred back by Li Xian in just three years to continue to be a cow and a horse!

Come to think of it. He stood up and said to Murong Fu: "Murong, after you see your master, just remember to tell him, if he continues to pick on like this, we hard-working people will not be able to hold on, and when the time comes, he will not jump and stare at him!" ”

With the ardent hopes and deep resentments of several prime ministers in the political affairs hall, Murong Fu walked out of the palace gate with tears and laughter, and went straight to Xiuwenfang after crossing the Tianjin Bridge. After galloping on the heavenly street for a while, he suddenly felt that he was too ostentatious with such a line, and immediately stopped to tell them to find a place to rest first, but before he could open his mouth, he found another problem.

When he used to come to Luoyang, he often lived in Li Xian's house, and he didn't seem to have a real mansion.

In desperation, he had no choice but to swagger through the market like this, and stopped in front of the No. 1 mansion in Luoyang with twenty or thirty people. Before he had time to report to his home, the two men who came forward smiled and kept shouting Murong Gongzi, and the flattery was stacked on top of each other. When he was a little embarrassed, a shout of surprise and joy suddenly sounded behind him.

"Ah, little Murong, you're back!"

As soon as Murong Fu turned around, he saw a woman in a purple shirt and jade with soap, and there was a happy smile on her face. In just an instant, he recognized that it was Princess Taiping Li Lingyue. At this moment, he couldn't avoid it, nor did he retreat, he had to bow down and salute, who knew that the other party actually helped him up, and then dragged him inside without hesitation, and kept coming out of his mouth a series of words.

"I don't dare to let you, the great hero of the Northwest, salute me. The sixth brother has been nagging about your great achievements all day long, and my ears are all calloused. However, although the sixth brother is exaggerated, it is not enough to reverse black and white, Murong, tell me about your killing in the northwest, I heard that you killed more and more than the sixth brother at the beginning......"

Murong Fu was already a little stunned by this series of words, in his opinion, since there was some degree of gossip circulating, but Li Xian had never told him about the affairs of the lord, then, most of this matter was groundless. But even to avoid suspicion, it makes sense that this princess, who is the proud daughter of the sky, has to distance herself a little, right?

Faced with the endless problems, he could only face them with all his strength, patiently and helplessly answering Li Lingyue's doubts, secretly thinking that someone would report the news of his arrival to Li Xian at this time, and someone would come to relieve the siege soon. However, to his surprise, he was entangled for half an hour, but the savior in his mind still did not come.

Someone was taking advantage of this good weather to taste the newly made plum wine in winter with his wife in the peony garden, and when he heard that his baby sister was pestering the cheap apprentice, he just smiled, and didn't say anything. As a result, Helan Yan couldn't help but grab his ear, and asked angrily: "Hey, big lazy worm, didn't you say that you don't plan to match that pair?" ”

Li Xian lazily opened Helan Yan's hand, and all the women in front of him looked at him with a suspicious gaze, and immediately smiled: "This hard melon is not sweet, you don't know Ling Yue's temper yet, let her see so many young people who are handsome or brave or talented or capable and motivated, she can't look down on any of them, it's better to let her take her time." As for Murong Mo...... His kid is really good, if he can see the eye in pairs, it's the best, if not, it's no fate. Qu Tushenruo interjected coldly: "You don't have to worry about things that don't have fate, right?" ”

Li Xian nodded without thinking, and seeing the annoyed glances cast on all sides, he hurriedly smiled and explained: "Anyway, the two of them are barely a good match, and they haven't been picked out so far, so it's better to let them develop slowly." When Murong came back this time, he would have to stay for a while before going to the Anbei Metropolitan Protectorate to take office, just so that someone could stay there for a while. ”

If Cheng Wuting knew that he was a passer-by who was used by Li Xian as a magic weapon to delay time, would he jump up in anger? Su Yu and Qu Tu Shenruo thought of this question almost at the same time, exchanged a look, and both of them became calm. Anyway, they couldn't do anything about the little princess, so they let the two of them have a good contact.

This contact was a full hour and a half, and when Li Lingyue pulled Murong Fu to the peony garden with a smile, what she saw was Li Xian sleeping on a rattan chair, and her sisters-in-law studying needlework there. Only then did she let go of the hand that was holding Murong Fu's arm, stepped forward to say hello to her sisters-in-law, and immediately sat down on an empty small pestle.

And the unlucky Murong Fu inevitably became the focus of everyone's attention. If he had to choose, he would rather face a hundred fierce enemies on the battlefield, or a hundred menacing nobles, than face such a group of ambiguous women. At this time, his irresponsible master was lying there sleeping soundly, and he could even hear the sound of snoring.

After watching it for a long time, this time it was Qu Tushenruo who took the lead in speaking: "Murong, it's easy to come back this time, and you don't need to find another place to live, you still live here." It's really fast to say, the last time I saw you, you were still a viscount, this time it's good, I'm going to be crowned a prince! Tsk, I will definitely ask your master to choose a fief for you, and it will be convenient for you to marry a daughter-in-law later! ”

As soon as these words came out, even Murong Fu, who was in a murderous fashion and didn't blink his eyes, suddenly looked embarrassed, and the smiles on the faces of the other women around him deepened. At this time, Li Xian, who had slept well just now, suddenly yawned and opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Anyway, it's not a way for you, a golden bachelor, to stay on the job, come back this time, and by the way, you will get married." Which girl do you fancy tell me, I'll be a big matchmaker for you! ”

Listening to those laughter, Li Lingyue couldn't help but wrinkle her nose, wondering and a little unhappy at the same time. That kid came back so easily, how could he let it go so easily? Besides, I haven't been a woman who thinks about getting married all the time, why does the sixth brother always think about being a matchmaker for that kid?

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