Chapter 45: Where Is My Yi'er?
Today, except for Tong Song's holy decree just now, none of them were played, and the emperor, who had been sitting down for a long time, waved his hand, and retreated from the court without anything, and everyone was about to disperse, but after all, he still stopped Fang Yun and asked him to go to the imperial study with him to chat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
All the officials of the court felt that the relationship between King Yan and the emperor seemed to have undergone subtle changes, although everyone felt that it was wrong, but pondering, pondering, if you want to say who the emperor uses the most, it is definitely not their officials, or eunuchs, but King Yan.
If it has not been reused, it will not be supported for more than ten years, let it recover the sixteen states of Yanyun, although in the end the emperor did not let him continue to fight, but the king of Yan did not mutiny after all, but took tens of thousands of soldiers and horses south to Hangzhou.
I have to say that the surname of Qianyang Fang, the king of Yan with only 50,000 soldiers and horses is trustworthy, whether it is Cai Jing or Gao Yu, they all vaguely feel a hint of crisis, could it be that they have reached an agreement?
After all, any of them became emperors, and their surnames were Fang, an ancestor, as long as they were not others.
Fang Yun Sabre walked into the imperial study, and admired this emperor in his heart, although he ruled the country by civil officials, but when he saw it today, it was not without foresight, the court did not have a word, and in the border military governance, the handling was not bad, but King Yan was too capable of fighting, but it made the emperor a little uncomfortable, so he would let King Yan go south, if they were all like Gao Xianzhi and the Dao of the Planters, maybe he would not be like this.
"Yun'er is a family when she arrives here, sit down." Fang Sheng's body is still quite tough, but he is also a little tired at this time, he can see at a glance that his physique is weak, after all, when he is an emperor, there are 3,000 beauties in the harem, there is no such thing, even if he makes up for it, he can't make it up.
"Thank you, my father also asked my nephew to say hello to the saint on his behalf." Fang Yun didn't need to kneel, just bend down.
Fang Sheng waved his hand and said kindly: "To put it mildly, if there was no imperial brother to help me back then, it was really not necessary for anyone to step on the real dragon, and the one who was most likely to sit on the throne was your father." With this long sigh, Fang Yun's eyebrows jumped, and he didn't even dare to say anything.
"Don't talk about this, I know why you came here, I know why the imperial brother didn't come to Bianjing, but when you come, you have to remember that you are my own nephew, don't be so restrained, Bianjing City is your home, if that Gao Yanei provokes you again, you will kill him, it's not a big deal, go and see your grandmother." The emperor summoned the eunuch and asked him to leave with Fang Yun.
Fang Yun naturally bent down and stepped back, it was already a great honor not to kneel, don't think too much.
After His Royal Highness the Prince left, Tong Song walked out from behind the screen with tea, and stood respectfully beside the emperor, waiting for orders.
Fang Sheng's face was invisible, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what to think, he drank a few sips of tea, and Tong Song didn't know what to say, so he retreated, waved his hand and found a eunuch in front of the palace: "Invite Concubine Xi Guiniang." ”
The young eunuch was stunned, Concubine Xi? The age is only twenty-five or sixteen, but she is extremely charming, although she has never given birth to a child to the emperor, but she is also very favored, every time she hears her and the emperor do that, the coquettish voice makes people unable to sleep for a long time.
The little eunuch, who was a little at a loss, asked cautiously, "Chief Administrator, do you want to come to the imperial study?" The little eunuch thought too much, Tong Song's eyes flashed with a cold light, grabbed the little eunuch's neck, and lifted it up directly, the little eunuch stared at the eyes and struggled desperately, but at a speed visible to the naked eye, it turned into a cold dead corpse, the corpse seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, and died there with a terrifying expression.
"You, go and invite Concubine Xi, remember one sentence, what you see, hear, even if you think of it, swallow it in my stomach, don't be so curious." Tong Song's aura was chilly, and several eunuchs and maids were so frightened that they trembled, and they didn't dare to have a trace of disobedience.
If you want to say how attractive Fang Yun is all the way, he has definitely hooked the souls of most palace maids, if he really has time, these beautiful palace maids definitely plan to have a love affair with this highness wearing a python suit, if he can, it would be good to come a few more times, after all, like His Royal Highness the prince is so handsome, the palace is really not one.
When he walked to the harem, he would also meet some concubines who were affectionate, but he could only keep his eyes open, and try not to go out with anyone, thinking that if Fang Yun was really capable, he would be able to bring a few green hats to the emperor if he touched the palace at night, and if His Royal Highness the Prince was giving a little effort, maybe the throne in the future would not be taken care of, and his son would sit directly on it.
Yongning Palace, on the edge of the harem, belongs to the concubines left by the emperor of the previous generation, it stands to reason that except for the queen mother, everyone else should cut their hair for nun, but this is different, just because he is the biological mother of King Yan, naturally no one dares to move.
A deserted palace, except for the two lazy eunuchs and palace maids at the door, who are stealing cherries, there is no one else, His Royal Highness the Prince in a python robe walked closer, the two of them were shocked into a cold sweat, the plate with cherries fell to the ground, trembling and standing aside, although they don't know, how can there be a man other than the emperor in the harem, but this young man in a python robe came to Yongning Palace, thinking that there will be no one else except for the prince of Yanwang.
"This is Yongning Palace?" Fang Yun squinted, did not look at the two of them, and asked the eunuch who led the way.
"This is it, Your Highness."
"Are you eunuchs and palace maids short of people?" As soon as Fang Yun's words fell, the lazy eunuch and palace maid of Yongning Palace knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Highness spare your life, Your Highness spare the slaves, Your Highness let the slaves go, don't dare anymore, really don't dare anymore." ”
The eunuch who led the way smiled gloomily: "There will never be a shortage of people like our family, Your Highness can rest assured, our family will naturally bring a few useful palace maids and eunuchs to Your Highness." ”
"Take them away, and don't let me see them again." Fang Yun nodded indifferently, stretched out his hand and pulled down the jade pendant in his arms, it was still in his hand, how dare the eunuch who led the way ask for it, but seeing his eyes, he could only comply, and then took the two of them away, ignoring the two of them begging for mercy and crying.
He came to the palace gate, but he slowed down, paused, or slowly pushed the door open, and stepped into this palace with a gloomy and cold atmosphere.
Maybe it was the creaking sound of the door opening that woke up the old man who was sleeping, and a tired and sleepy voice came: "Who, is it Xiao Xizi, did you get any fruit today?" ”
With such an old voice, he knew that the old man had not rested well, and from the first sentence, for some reason, it had penetrated his heart, making Fang Yun feel like he was crying.
In his previous life, Fang Yun didn't have a grandmother, he came here and received this cause and effect, he didn't care, but when he came here and stood here, he could really empathize, the old man lived in the harem alone, and even the maids and eunuchs could be bullied at will, no matter how much credit King Yan made, no one went to visit this old lady, what if he knew that his son King Yan had seized the sixteen states of Yanyun? There is not even a person to talk to, and he can't even show off his son's ability slightly, what kind of loneliness is this.
Nearly 20 years! The old man is alone, living alone in this place comparable to a cold palace, listening to the old man's voice Fang Yun knows that she is a grandmother full of kindness, and the maid who once followed him should have been dismissed by him a long time ago, and went home to marry and have children.
"Could it be Xiao Xiu'er, why don't you speak, if you want to eat fruit, eat it, the old body is old after all, and the teeth are not good, you can help me eat." The old man lay quietly on the bed, I don't know if he opened his eyes, and it was so difficult to turn over.
Fang Yun's eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, he didn't dare to speak, he didn't know how to speak, how to face this old man, this heartbroken relative.
"Hey, Xiao Xiu'er, after eating the fruit, help me turn over, this illness is not a few days away, and you don't have to serve me, an old immortal." The old man coughed lightly, Fang Yun hurried over and gently helped the old man up, he knew that grandma wanted to drink water.
"Okay, okay, okay, thank you Xiao Xiu'er, no, you're not Xiao Xiu'er, right?" The old man sat on the edge of the bed and gasped, slowly opened his eyes, Fang Yun really couldn't help but cover his mouth, the old man's eyes were cloudy, how could he see people, he was his own grandson, silent, silent, tears dripping, Fang Yun stretched out his trembling hands, held his grandmother's palms that didn't have much flesh and skin, and held him in the palm of his hand.
"You, you're not Xiao Xiu'er, you're not Xiao Xizi, you, are you Yi'er, Yi'er, you're back?" The old man's expression was a little flustered, and he touched his face with Fang Yun's hands, the old man seemed to be relieved, but sighed again: "You are not Yi'er, how can Yi'er be so young." ”
"I thought you were my Yi'er, where should Yi'er be when she was so young, oh, by the way, I'm going to Yanyun, Yanyun, Yanyun." The old man muttered to himself, because she will always be like this, son, after all, he is the mother's heart, even if he has not come back for many years, the old man will not complain, but he just thinks that his son can't spare time, his son is so busy, and he is the king of Yan, there must be a lot of things, he is a bad old woman, what do you care, it is better to die here silently, and it is not necessary for others to worry about serving, but unfortunately, there will be a trace of thought in my heart, if my son can come back to see how good it is to see her, I can still open my eyes and look at my son, That's how it should be when you're dead.
"I'm Yun'er, grandmother, I'm Fang Yi's son, Fang Yun, I've come to see you." Fang Yun's voice trembled, but he still shouted softly.
The old man was stunned with his cloudy eyes, clear tears flowed down instantly, and the old hands hugged Fang Yun tightly, as if otherwise, Fang Yun would disappear.
Fang Yun just hugged the old man tightly and told her to put her mind at ease, she wouldn't leave, she would definitely not leave.......