Chapter Seventy-Six: Peony Flowers Die and Be a Ghost is also Merry
Since Ma Riyan came to Huainan, he had never received such courtesy, let alone with other princes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The table was full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and there were two plates of gold, silver and jewelry beside him, all of which were given to Ma Riyan by Yuan Jiang.
When Yuan Jiang personally held these things in front of Ma Riyan, Ma Riyan was moved to tears, and he was so excited that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Thank you Gongzi, thank you Gongzi......" In the end, Ma Riyan could only keep repeating this sentence, and Yuan Jiang's status in his heart also soared, almost catching up with Liu Xie, Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty.
Yuan Jiang smiled, raised his wine glass, and invited Ma Riyan from afar, "Mrs. Ma, don't worry, tomorrow morning, I will go to see my father, and I must persuade him to let you go back to Chang'an to restore your life." ”
Ma Riyan, who was stunned by surprises one after another, was even more overjoyed, especially when Yuan Jiang threw out this blockbuster news--it took several glasses of wine in a row to barely calm down his excited emotions.
After the banquet was dispersed, Yuan Jiang personally sent Ma Riyan outside the mansion, and untied his sword, saying that he would give it to Ma Riyan.
"Childe, this ...... This is unacceptable! ”
Ma Riyan said that he would not take the sword untied by Yuan Jiang, after all, this gift was too valuable.
Yuan Jiang deliberately made a straight face, "Ma Taifu, since ancient times, swords have been given to heroes, if you don't accept it, won't you look down on me Yuan Jiang?" ”
Ma Riyan sighed faintly, "What kind of hero am I, but a bad old man with a false name." ”
Yuan Jiang smiled knowingly, but asked pretended to be puzzled: "Mrs. Ma, why do you say this?" ”
Ma Riyan took advantage of the strength of the wine to say something that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, "Childe, don't you know that now the Han family is in decline and the dynasty is sluggish; The wolf smoke is everywhere, and the princes are divided; Nine times out of ten, those who do not serve the imperial court. The old man was blessed with the emperor's grace, and he was lucky enough to get the position of a prince, holding the court talismans, and dividing the princes from all walks of life, but none of them put me in the eyes of the imperial envoy, you say, I am still a hero, and I can't even compare with a blind bear. ”
Speaking of emotion, Ma Riyan couldn't stop his old tears and couldn't cry.
Yan Xiang on the side also sobbed together, and Yuan Jiang said: "Ma Taifu's words are different, in this turbulent era, you can drag your aging body, work tirelessly around the Central Plains, and persuade all the princes from all walks of life to be loyal to the court with your three-inch incorruptible tongue, how can you not be called a hero?" ”
Ma Riyan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Alas, Gongzi only knows one thing, but I don't know the other, let me ask you, in the entire Central Plains, which princes are loyal to the imperial court?" ”
Yuan Jiang touched his nose stupidly, "No matter what others do, we Huainan will be all the way, at least in the future." ”
Ma Riyan looked embarrassed, "Childe, I know that you are a good minister loyal to the royal family, but your father doesn't think so." ”
Yuan Jiang patted his chest and promised, "Ma Taifu, whether you believe it or not, even if all the princes in the world rebel against the imperial court, I, the Huainan Yuan clan, will not be an enemy of the imperial court." ”
Ma Riyan nodded approvingly, took Yuan Jiang's hand, walked aside, and said softly: "I am very pleased that Gongzi can have this intention, and when I return to the imperial court, I will definitely say a few more kind words for Gongzi in front of the emperor." ”
Yuan Jiang bowed, "Thank you, Mrs. Ma." ”
Ma Riyan and Yan Xiang walked towards Yan Mansion together, and on the way, Yan Xiang asked Ma Riyan, "Ma Taifu, what did I say, Gongzi is a master of Corporal Lixian, right?" ”
Ma Riyan's mouth was as grinning as a zipper, "Master Yan doesn't deceive me, this Yuan Gongzi is not only brilliant, but also respects people like me in the court, which is really sighing." From south to north, many of the princes I met along the way were not as magnanimous and gentle as Yuan Gongzi, not to mention those princes, who were simply incomparable. ”
Yan Xiang smiled and nodded, and suddenly his tone became a little serious, and said, "Mrs. Ma, I have something to remind you. ”
"Master Yan, just say."
"The reason why my son-in-law treats you so well is because you are a wise man who is famous in Beijing, and secondly, it is naturally for the sake of the face of the imperial court, I hope that when you return to Chang'an, don't forget to repay your kindness."
"Haha, Master Yan, you underestimated Ma, am I the kind of person who has no eyes? Childe even gave me his personal sword, how can I not be interested? ”
After seeing off the joyful Ma Riyan, Yuan Jiang turned around and walked to the back hall, and his mood was also extremely comfortable.
As I walked, I was discussing with the fans.
Yuan Jiang said: "Today, in order to please this Ma Riyan, I have invested a lot of money, and even gave away the sword I carry, I hope he will not let me down." ”
"Brother Jiang, don't worry, this Ma Riyan is an old oilman in the officialdom at first glance, and he won't understand the sophistication of human feelings. You are so good to him, when he returns to the capital, he will definitely brag about you - Published by: Lu Nian. ”
Yuan Jiang nodded, "I hope so, if he doesn't cooperate, I can only find another partner." ”
"Brother Jiang, don't be afraid, just pretend to be a good one, one day if I look good, I will reward you with dozens of planes, so that you can go to heaven - Publisher: Lu Nian."
Yuan Jiang said: "Thank you to the local tyrant of Liunian, I will definitely live up to my mission and work hard to pretend." ”
For such a local tyrant, Yuan Jiang still has to be treated respectfully, after all, he traveled to the troubled times, and the only thing he can rely on is the live broadcast system, and the live broadcast system needs charm value to maintain, and the charm value depends on the fans to reward.
In this way, the fans who reward have become Yuan Jiang's food and clothing, which is why he respects the opinions of fans in general matters.
Of course, it's up to him to make his own decisions.
After bypassing the corridor, a cold wind suddenly blew in front of Yuan Jiang, and a simple long sword glowing with cold light was already on his neck at some point, and the owner of the sword, 36E, was glaring angrily.
Yuan Jiang awkwardly pushed away the blade of the sword and asked, "I'm afraid it's a little unreasonable to kill me for a poem, right?" ”
36E snorted coldly, "For a pervert and bastard like you, if I wanted to kill it, I would have done it a long time ago." ”
Yuan Jiang touched his nose stupidly, "Then what are you doing here?" ”
36E said coldly: "When you go to see the master tomorrow, you are not allowed to talk about Fang's affairs. ”
"Why?" Yuan Jiang wrinkled his nose in confusion, "That guy almost killed me, how can I let him go easily." ”
"Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now?" 36E asked with a sword against Yuan Jiang's neck.
Seeing her threatening herself, Yuan Jiang simply stretched out his neck and said with a smile: "You kill, it's also romantic to die under the peony flower!" ”
"Phew, color embryo!" 36E took a sip in Yuan Jiang's face, but took the sword back.
ps: Some people scold the protagonist for having no brains and only listening to the fans, I just want to say that the fans' tips are the main golden fingers of the protagonist, and they are also a necessary condition for his rise. Of course, the protagonist still has his own plans.