"It seems that you really want to settle this family business," Zhao Zhen said, as if he remembered something, the corners of his lips suddenly flew upward, and he was immersed in a smile:

"It's a great thing to be in charge of your own marriage. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I have never tasted anything like this until now. ”

Fang Zhongyong looked at Zhao Zhen's sincere look and thought for a while, indeed, in history, Renzong Zhao Zhen had three queens buried with him, but in fact, there were only two queens who were canonized during his lifetime, the abolished Empress Guo and the later Empress Cao.

As for the posthumous Empress Wencheng, who was also buried with Zhao Zhen, it was naturally Zhao Zhen's favorite Concubine Zhang Guifei. A man, an emperor, if he really loves a woman very much, even if he can't be named the queen due to various needs during his lifetime, he will definitely be the queen after death, it is normal for people to be the queen.

Zhao Zhen saw that Fang Zhongyong looked like he knew the meaning of the string song, and he didn't blame him at all for his independent yearning for family affairs, and what violated etiquette, he was slightly relieved in his heart, and then smiled bitterly, but looked at Fang Zhongyong again:

"Actually, I intend to fulfill you, naturally, you have to make a few decent contributions for me first, and when the time comes, not only will the concubine protect the media, but I will also personally marry the young lady of the folded family for you."

Fang Zhongyong heard this, and hurriedly made a big salute, and said with a straight face: "Weichen Thank you, Your Majesty." I will do my best to share the worries of His Majesty. ”

Zhao Zhen showed a small Shenyang-style smile, leaned his face closer to Fang Zhongyong, and whispered to him.

……

Lu Yijian and his wife and concubine set up a family banquet, and the maidservants held trays in their hands, holding almond bergamot, crispy fruit, jade chicken shreds, crystal elbow flowers, eight treasure wild ducks, exquisite duck necks, braised pork, and eggplant golden rolls...... Carefully prepared dishes are placed on the table in circles.

The eldest lady took all the aunts and young masters and ladies to toast Lu Yijian together: "Today is the master's birthday, although I don't want to make a big deal, but the family gets together for a meal, and I still want it." ”

A stage is opened at the door of the main hall, on which is playing the song of a thousand autumns, the dance horse and the broken moon, the dancers who should be in the festival rotate like flying on the three-layer wooden pedal that has been placed, and finally, the dancing horse squats on the hind legs, holding the wine glass to Lu Yijian to celebrate his birthday.

The family was happy, but they saw the housekeeper bow down and whispered to Lu Yijian: "Master, Lord Bao of Kaifeng Mansion is here, saying that there is something to discuss." ”

"Bao Zheng?" Lu Yijian hesitated on his face, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, Bao Zheng is an iron-faced person, and his relationship with anyone is average, but he doesn't deliberately find fault with anyone, is it because he brought Zhang Guifei's uncle Zhang Yaozuo in the first place?

Although I felt inexplicable in my heart, after all, Bao Zheng's grade and personality were there, and he had nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, so naturally he couldn't shirk it, so Lu Yijian had to let the eldest lady take everyone to continue to be happy, and he went around to the living room of the main hall.

When I arrived in the living room, I saw Bao Zheng sitting in a precarious position, and there was a Fang Zhongyong standing next to him.

Ignore him, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, Lu Yijian is a powerful minister at the level of the ruler, naturally his face is calm and waveless, and he shows just the right amount of enthusiasm, and he stepped forward and said:

"I wonder why the two adults are here this time?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand lightly, and the maid brought the tea up, and politely invited Bao Zheng and Fang Zhongyong to sit down.

Bao Zheng was not polite, got up and returned the salute, and sat down on the guest seat, Lu Yijian sat on the main seat, and Fang Zhongyong sat down on a chair on Bao Zheng's side.

"This time I came here, it is related to the case of Wang Renxin forcing the woman to Xu Qingchuan's wife that day, and I also asked Lu Xianggong to retire from the idle people on the left and right, and the old man Fang so that Lord Fang and the adults could talk about it in detail." Bao Zheng got straight to the point.

When Lu Yijian heard this, his face was still calm, he waved his hand, and the servants below pushed it away from a distance and closed the door.

"Does this case have anything to do with the old man?" Lu Yijian had a hint of condescending disdain in his eyes, and looked at Fang Zhongyongdao.

Fang Zhongyong bowed lightly and said with a smile: "Don't misunderstand Lu Xianggong, there are just a few details, and I want to ask Lu Xianggong for advice." ”

"Oh?" Lu Yijian's lips were slightly hooked, with a hint of sarcasm: "Is there anything that the old man can help with?" ”

Fang Zhongyong smiled, stepped forward, took out two packets of incense ash from his sleeve, put them in front of Lu Yijian, and said softly: "Lu Xianggong, these are the two kinds of incense found in the political affairs hall, according to our verification, one is used by ordinary officials, and the other is it?" ”

Fang Zhongyong said, opened the two packets of incense ashes, and put them on the table in front of Lu Yijian: "The other one, I heard that it was given to the political hall by Zhao Yunrang, the king of Runan County, I don't know if there is such a thing?" ”

Lu Yijian's face immediately sank, and he slapped his palm on the sour pear wood table, and the other party Zhongyong scolded fiercely: "A little Hanlin bachelor, he dares to call the prince by his name, what kind of system has he become?" ”

"Hey-" Bao Zheng opened his mouth on the side: "Lord Fang is called like this, naturally there is a reason for calling it like this, about Lu Xianggong doesn't know that the relationship between this Runan County Mansion and the Western Xia spy is extremely deep." And the incense sent into the government hall is also problematic. ”

Lu Yijian calmed down his anger slightly, but he still continued: "Regardless of how much evidence you have for the time being, the king of Runan County is the prince for a day, that is, the prince, I heard that His Majesty also intends to promote the king of Runan County to the king of Pu, how can the name of the prince be called at will." ”

Well, Fang Zhongyong rolled his eyes several times in his heart, very helpless about the situation of the ancients, who were very fond of the endless details of the rules of etiquette.

Looking at the two Great Song Dynasty first-class officials in front of him, famous ministers through the ages, for the sake of a name, Fang Zhongyong couldn't help but sigh that the etiquette was troublesome, and the ancients lived in trouble.

However, in Fang Zhongyong's eyes, there was no repentance at all, and he followed the customs of the locals.

"According to our verification, Lord Wang Renxin was wronged," Fang Zhongyong said calmly and firmly: "I came here today, first, to determine whether the incense in the political hall was sent in by Lu Xianggong, and second, I also have good intentions, I want to talk to Lu Xianggong about it, and be cautious about making friends." ”

Fang Zhongyong's eyes were clear, and his whole person seemed to be a sharp blade contained in a sword, and the special unpredictable temperament on his body made Lu Yijian feel a rush to suffocate into internal injuries.

In fact, Fang Zhongyong dared to come to remind Lu Yijian with Bao Zheng today, reminding him that he should not get too close to Zhao Yunrang, also because of Fang Zhongyong's understanding of history.

There are 11,000 bad Lü Yijian in history, however, in this regard for Western Xia, he has no suspicion of treason, nor does he have any possibility of betraying national intelligence, on the contrary, (to be continued.) )