Chapter 287: Regretting the Monarch's Judgment

There was a sudden commotion at the gate of Anfu, and several girls suddenly shouted together: "Ah Lang is back!" ”

From the gate of Anfu, let the servants directly pass through a few courtyards and lead the horse in, An He's image is really embarrassing, he can't sit down while lying on the horse and covering his buttocks, Li Xiaojiu's feet are still grinning in pain, making the scar Ashina from the left and right have a big yellow tooth, and he can't close it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Still on the side, Huang Yuhu knew that he would abide by the way of the ministers, and he was very humiliated and followed An He with a gloomy face, but judging from his constantly jumping face, he also endured it very hard.

"Ah Lang, are you alright?" Several girls surrounded them with concern, were helped off the horse, and looked at the concerned little faces, An He hurriedly stretched out an ugly smile and said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that His Majesty exploded a chrysanthemum, a trivial matter, Qingyun, these gold sore knife wound medicine or something are not needed, just prepare a medicinal bath for me, be happy, others want to suffer His Majesty's dragon feet, but they can't stand it, hey." ”

"You, really, are still poor at this time." was angry and funny by An He's words, Changsun Zhi glanced at him helplessly, and then shouted to the left and right: "Ah Lang went back to the house, what are you doing in a daze, and you haven't prepared the dinner yet." ”

As if waking up from a dream, a large group of servants who were watching the excitement dispersed, and began to busily move away the medicinal materials prepared in the hall, waving their hands to let Ashina and Huang Yuhu also go down to rest, after the whole bedroom was quiet, An He suddenly looked strange and said to a few girls: "I won't eat the meal first, go to the bath first, Qingyun, you bathe for me." ”

Saying that, An He stopped Qingyun's slender little waist and dragged him to the bathroom, being held by him so intimately and ambiguously, Qingyun's little face suddenly turned red, but the light lotus foot couldn't help but follow An He's footsteps, at this time, it was just darkening, thinking of the beautiful scenery in the bathroom next, the little faces of the eldest grandson weaving a few girls also turned crimson.

"Aren't the ladies also wanting to come and bathe with their husbands? Welcome, welcome! Walking to the connection between the bedroom and the bathroom, An He suddenly turned around with a wicked smile.

"No, the concubine still has something to do, so she will retire first!" Looking at his bad smiling face and what was about to happen, the three girls immediately covered their little faces and made a bird and beast scatter, which made An He shake his head depressedly, fortunately, there is a beauty who can't run, hehe smiled again, An He picked up the clear clouds that were already like water, soft and soft, and strode into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, there were a few more small brains under the bathroom window, Qin Qing, Pei Ying, and Changsun Zhi actually had a lot of them, reflected in the light, the graceful figure holding the edge of the bath bucket was clearly visible, and the other strong figure was lying behind her and constantly working hard, occasionally there was a kind of seductive cry coming out, and the three girls who hooked every time were itching in their hearts.

Especially thinking about the sixteen-year-old appointment with An He, the eldest grandson Ori's wild and pretty little face turned red.

The sunset was very early in winter, and after a few hours, the sky was completely dark, but the Zhaoyuan Hall used for the office of Anfu was brightly lit, and under the light of more than ten large butter candles, An He sat at the table in a languid manner, and kept yawning, although he didn't really eat her in the wedding with the eldest grandson, but he also tasted the taste of meat on Qingyun's body, and he held it for almost half a year.

At this time, the woman in front of me came to visit late at night, and Anhe had to get up sleepily again, no wonder he was not sleepy.

At this time, Wang Xijun walked in and said to An He:

"Shuo Wang Ah Lang is really winning?"

Listening to Wang Xijun's question, An He yawned disapprovingly, and said lightly: "The decree has been issued, and the Manchu Dynasty ministers don't know that the Turks are a cornucopia, who will stop a prince from running to the bitter cold land by himself?" ”

"Someone will!" Wang Xijun's face suddenly turned straight, and he said very solemnly, which immediately aroused some interest in An He, and asked curiously: "Then who do you say will refute the holy decree and compete with me for the history of assassination in such a remote place?" ”

"You don't have to fight, just do bad things, Ah Lang served as the governor of the Turkic Dao, but he violated the interests of many people, and their representative is the Taiyuan Wang family," the pretty face was full of solemnity, Wang Xijun said coldly, but he was suddenly startled when he said it, and most of the strong sleepiness just now was gone.

"The Turkic situation urgently needs to be contained and stabilized by the central court, the Manchu dynasty is up and down, and there is no more suitable person than me for the basket I poked, sabotage my appointment as the Shuo Fang assassin, and let the Turkic situation deteriorate, does the Wang family really dare to risk such a big thing in the world?" Puzzled, Ann and called out in surprise.

"And I have a grudge against many people in the court, such as the faction of the eldest grandson Taiwei, I went to the bitter cold land to suffer, they should be happy to see it, right?"

"Ah Lang, the conflict of interests is a matter of life and death for these families, Ah Lang doesn't understand, for the sake of interests, they can be desperate to go crazy, the door valve that is not crazy has long been crushed and crushed in Wuhu Chaohua for more than 100 years, this kind of madness, especially the Wang family is famous." Speaking of the Wang family, Wang Xijun's face was full of sneers, and An He's back was slightly chilled when he looked ruthless.

"There are more than 200,000 people of all kinds of branches under the Taiyuan Wang's long house, in terms of population, the world's five surnames and seven families Taiyuan Wang's are the best, most of the fertile Jinyang is owned by the Taiyuan Wang's family, Taizu even got their support when he started, and a lot of wealth is needed to envelop the major branches, and one of the important sources of wealth of the Wang family is the nearby grassland."

"Ah Lang is now snatching the flesh and almost all the wealth of the grassland in his own hands, so it's no wonder that the Wang family doesn't fight with you!"

Wang Xijun sneered and said, what he said An He was really a cold sweat on his back, fortunately, for the Wang family, he had a corresponding plan before, but he needed to start implementing it earlier, and after a moment of cold, An He recovered a little.

An He thought to himself, I really have to be careful of the Wang family in the future.

In front of Taiji Palace, Suzaku Square, not yet a large number of officials have gathered, this day is the Tang Dynasty once every three days, so before dawn officials at all levels who are qualified to go to the court have gathered here.

Unfortunately, today's events are related to himself, staring at the two black circles An He yawned while also waiting in the court, he was sad enough, in the grassland is a vicious battle, not a good rest, finally returned home, want to release a handful, sleep well, in the middle of the night and was disturbed by Wang Xijun, a woman who was disturbed by the grim situation in the middle of the night did not rest, finally lost in the morning for half an hour, the eldest grandson weaved a nice amulet sounded again.

"Husband, it's time to go to court!" (To be continued.) )