Chapter 391: The Princess Who Is Righteous
Yes, Zhang Fang is coming back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In May, Zhang Fang's envoy team crossed Luoshui and entered Guanzhong. When he was about to return home, he unexpectedly received two letters from home.
One is written by his wife Ban Yuanjun, a plain note, with only two sentences: "Look at the bright moon and caress your heart, and think about the autumn wind." "A talented woman is a talented woman, you don't need to be full of lovesickness, you only need to put the finishing touches on it, full of tenderness, and jump on the paper.
As soon as I looked at the artistic conception of the poem, I knew that it was written in the autumn of last year, but it was not sent until this spring, presumably because I didn't want to be distracted. Only when he learned that he was about to return home did he send the verses.
Zhang Fang stroked the note for a long time and felt a lot of emotion. Then, he opened another letter, which was a letter from the Ten Thousand Miles Family, from the City of Picking Stars.
This is written by Zhaojun, thousands of miles away, it is difficult to pass on the wild goose, and in the past three years, I only have this family letter. It is precisely because it is too precious, so Zhao Jun wrote five pages, not mentioning the development and current situation of Star City (this information is passed on by its own full-time personnel once a year), and it is full of his own mood and thoughts about Lang Jun. On the last page, Yasha also wrote a lot of longing words.
Zhang Fang knew at a glance that it must have been dictated by Yasha, written by Zhaojun, and revised. Yasha speaks, straightforward and cheerful, enthusiastic and unrestrained, not at all this graceful and subtle style. Zhang Fang shook his head and smiled while watching, in fact, it is not bad to look at the elegance of Yuan Jun and Zhaojun, and then look at Yasha's enthusiasm and unrestrainedness, but Zhaojun is embarrassed to write that kind of "fleshy" language......
"Zhaojun is out of the plug, just for Lang Jun. I wish Lang Jun, don't forget this heart. ā
Chewing the last few sentences of the letter repeatedly, Zhang Fang was stunned, and the moment he left Star Picking City appeared in front of him, two slender figures who had been standing for a long time on the other side of the water......
Feiyan, who served in the car, wanted to speak but didn't dare to disturb until Lang Jun covered his roll and sighed, and then said cautiously: "I'm going back to Chang'an, and the lovesickness of the female monarch (the concubine's honorific title for his wife) is comforting." Don't disturb, male. ā
Zhang Fang glanced at her: "How do you know that I am reading a family letter?" ā
The letters of this era will not be written on the cover with the two big words "family letter", Zhang Fang may be reading information, or he may be reading the newspaper, why does Feiyan think that he is reading the family letter?
Feiyan said timidly: "The servant saw the gentle smiling face of the male monarch. ā
Zhang Fang smiled, this answer is very chic, it seems that Zhao Feiyan is not only smart, but also very good at observing faces. Perhaps, she can be allowed to share the burden of Ah Li, and with her heart, perhaps she is more suitable for this job than Ah Li.
Zhang Fang looked at Feiyan with a smile and said, "Feiyan, since you are so good at guessing, then you might as well guess, after returning to Chang'an, who is the first person I want to visit?" ā
Feiyan tilted her head, rolled her cute eyes, and thought seriously with a face.
"It should be the Son of Heaven, right?"
"It's natural, first of all, of course, to give back the order. But what I'm asking about is 'visiting'. ā
"Ah, then, that's the general?"
"his general." Zhang Fang had an indifferent expression, but it scared Feiyan a lot.
Feiyan hurriedly lifted the curtain and glanced out of the car, stroking her plump breasts with a frightened expression.
Zhang Fang laughed: "Don't be so nervous. You don't have a chance to go to the court to see it, and those imperial historians in the court sometimes choke with the generals, and the trouble is even more excessive than what I said. Hahaha! ā
Feiyan looked confused, unimaginable, and was stunned for a long time, until Zhang Fang urged, and then remembered that there were still questions to answer, and subconsciously said: "It's the prime minister, right?" ā
"Wang Shang, I'm going to visit, but I'm not the first." Zhang Fang restrained his smile, looked at Feiyan fixedly, and said, "It's not difficult for you, let me tell you - it's Princess Yang'a." ā
As soon as the words "Princess Yang" came out, Feiyan suddenly understood, her delicate body trembled, and her eyes slowly turned red. Lean less, straighten up, and tidy up your clothes. Spread his sleeves to the sides, knelt down, prostrated to the ground (car board), and bowed to Zhang Fang upright.
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"It is pleasant to meet the master and the prince."
The same kneeling posture, the same salute, but the object has become Zhao Feiyan's sister, Zhao Yiren.
"I didn't expect that as soon as Yi Xiao returned to Chang'an and handed over the order to His Majesty, the first person to visit was my old bone." Although Princess Yang Ah is nearly forty years old, she is well maintained, no matter how she looks at it, she looks like a thirty-year-old beauty, especially her natural charm, and the charm and green girls are better than each other.
Zhang Fang smiled: "It is rumored that the Son of Heaven has been involved in the media for Long Ehou many times, including many powerful daughters, but Long Ehou said, 'I wish to get Yang, not to be a daughter'." If my aunt is an old bone, wouldn't this Han Hou be ......?"
Princess Yang Ah laughed and trembled, and opened her fingers: "Yi Xiao's mouth is becoming more and more praising people." ā
Han Bao, the Marquis of Long'e, was the bearded man Zhang Fang met during the banquet in Emperor Yuan's birthday palace. Queen Xu's sister Xu Mi married this old man. However, Xu Mi is obviously not a safe woman, and she is incompatible with Han Bao's personality. The two had a big quarrel for three days and a small quarrel for two days, and after only five years of marriage, they parted ways. Well, in the Han Dynasty, it was normal to divide and merge. Think about Wang Feng and Wang Zhengjun's mother, Li's arrogant divorce and remarriage; Think about the domineering self-chosen husband of Princess Pingyang, the eldest sister of Emperor Wu...... You can see it.
This dragon-headed marquis Han Bao is about the same age as Princess Yang'a, and at a certain banquet, when he saw the newly widowed Yang'a, he somehow became fascinated, so he declared that he would not marry. Princess Bisheng Yang looked down on this reckless man, and refused in every possible way, not even the Son of Heaven was involved in the match. This matter became a joke among the elites in Chang'an.
Hearing that her nephew praised herself about this matter, Princess Yang'a was really happy and said with a smile: "Yi Xiao is so well-behaved, how can my aunt not appreciate it, what do you think of this person?" ā
Zhang Fang turned his head, just in time for the cute smiling face of Shangyiren, who was also happy and disgusted, and the bulging breasts that always pulled people's eyes down......
Zhang Fang turned his head: "Auntie, this is ......"
Princess Yang Ah said angrily: "Do you still need to ask? You kidnapped my sister, can I keep this sister? ā
Zhang Fang closed his sleeves and said, "Thank you, aunt." ā
Princess Yang'a waved her hand to Yiren: "Clean up, and go with Fuping Hou later." ā
Pleasant that happy...... Kowtow vigorously, then hold your forehead, and run out in a daze.
When only Princess Yang A and Zhang Fang were left in the elegant room, Princess Yang A looked at this nephew and shook her head: "You...... I don't know how to say hello......"
Zhang Fang thanked him again: "The unfilial nephew bothered my aunt." ā
"I know I don't blame you for this, it's just ...... That's it. On that day, I prevaricated with the Son of Heaven on the grounds that Lord Yi was seriously ill. The Son of Heaven has all kinds of opportunities, and over time he forgets about it. Princess Yang Ah was relieved, "As long as no one knows about that night, it will be fine." ā
Zhang Fang raised his head: "Does no one know?" ā
Princess Yang'a nodded: "Only me, your Lord Yi, and the family order of my house, that is, Zhao Lin, the father-in-law of Lord Yi, knows." ā
Princess Yang'a seems to be helping him, of course Feiyan can't say it, then there is only ......
"My nephew has a reluctant request, I don't know if it's okay?"
Princess Yang'a guessed what Zhang Fang wanted to say, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will take care of my family order." ā
Zhang Fang sighed helplessly, he wanted to ask Princess Yang A to agree to meet Zhao Lin alone, and then he would use hypnosis to plant a "heart Gu" for Zhao Lin, so as to be sure and be careful. It's a pity that Princess Yang'a is dissatisfied with her transgression.
In the face of this aunt who has helped him many times, Zhang Fang really can't bear to use the means, so he can only choose to believe.
"Thank you, Auntie." Zhang Fang took a deep look again.