Yang Xiaoyu was not bad to Wang Xiaoya, he was not reluctant, knowing that she was difficult to adapt to for a while, so he immediately let her rest, he went out to eat a little, and took Fang Rujing to another room to be chic.

Fang Rujing was stronger than Wang Xiaoya, but she only lasted three hours before crying.

One night, Yang Xiaoyu was in good spirits. Fortunately, the four daughters.

In the end, the four girls were full of tears, from the initial joy, to crying, making him feel lustful in his chest. The fire slowly faded away.

In the middle of the night, Yang Xiaoyu carried the four girls to the large bed in the hall. On the couch, a big quilt slept together.

Early in the morning of the second day.

Yang Xiaoyu braved the cold wind to go to the palace to ask for some trivial matters, and then came to the Yamen of the Jinyi Guard to command the envoy, and sent someone to send Hu Chenghe, falsely passing on the holy decree, and ordering him to look for women with martial arts roots in all parts of the capital, and the age should not exceed thirty years old, of course, women with strong martial arts are another matter.

When Hu Chenghe asked how many women who knew martial arts?

Yang Xiaoyu's answer was beyond Hu Chenghe's expectations, he wanted 500 women who knew martial arts, of course, the search for women who knew martial arts should not be publicized, but could only be carried out in secret.

Hu Chenghe thought about it for a while, and then responded to the matter.

Yang Xiaoyu nodded, and asked Hu Chenghe to prepare five hundred sets of flying fish suits, the size of which was designed according to the woman's body shape.

This is just a trivial matter, Hu Chenghe immediately responded.

After instructing this matter, Yang Xiaoyu ordered Hu Chenghe to gather 500 women in a few days and take them to a secret courtyard in Dongcheng to prepare for training, and immediately waved Hu Chenghe to go down to do business, while he sat on a chair and prepared to deal with official business.

Yang Xiaoyu is not a particularly diligent person, the official documents in the yamen are as high as a mountain, and he no longer cares about them after dealing with them every three or five forks. When the official documents are as high as a mountain again, he will feel at ease.

This time, the official documents happened to be piled up on the table, and Yang Xiaoyu could only deal with them one by one.

In the afternoon, Yang Xiaoyu finished processing the last official document and stretched his waist for a long time.

Out of the Jinyi pro-army command envoy Yamen, Yang Xiaoyu came to the palace. I went in and saw that the fake emperor was playing a game with the two little eunuchs, and then left the courtyard and came to Feng Guiren's independent small courtyard.

Since Feng Guiren came out of the Hundred Days Courtyard and followed the holy driver to the palace, thinking that she would be able to get the emperor's favor from now on, she unexpectedly came to the palace, she was imprisoned in the courtyard by the guards, and she had not even seen the emperor. This made her somewhat discouraged.

Yang Xiaoyu entered the courtyard and saw Feng Guiren, who was wearing a white palace dress and long skirt, wearing a snow-white mink robe on his shoulders, standing in the courtyard with a slim body, like a fairy in the cold wind.

Of course, this was only the impact of the first sight, and when he looked at it for the second time, Yang Xiaoyu found that Feng Guiren's pretty face had a faint anger on his face.

Needless to guess, he knows why.

"Yang has asked his mother to say goodbye!" Yang Xiaoyu walked up to Feng Guiren with a hippie smile. He said goodbye, but his hands were behind his back. There's no posture at all.

Feng Guiren seemed to have long been immune to Yang Xiaoyu's words, and said coldly when he heard this: "Lord Yang, it's been more than half a month, what is your intention when you don't let this palace see the emperor?" ”

Yang Xiaoyu glanced at it, but there was no one else in the courtyard. Then he smiled and said: "It's not that the official doesn't let the mother see the emperor, but the emperor doesn't see the mother, and the official is helpless." ”

"This palace doesn't believe it, you let the guards get out of the way, and this palace will go to see the emperor in person." Feng Guiren raised his eyebrows. Ning Sheng said.

"Niangniang, Yang was ordered by the emperor to take you to the street to buy some things!"

After Yang Xiaoyu said this, he whispered: "Don't make a noise, Yang will take you to see Lord Lingzun." ”

Since Feng Guiren entered the palace, except for the correspondence with his father, he has not seen his father, at this time Yang Xiaoyu's words hit her heart, she almost did not have any suspicion, and asked in a low voice: "Where is the father of the palace?" ”

"Lord Feng is in a hidden courtyard, Niang Niang clean up, don't bring any maids, the official will arrange a carriage, and pick you out will be Lord Lingzun." Yang Xiaoyu laughed quietly.

Feng Guiren nodded, she had been away from home for a long time, and she couldn't wait to see her family, she had also mentioned this request to Yang Xiaoyu before, but unfortunately, Yang Xiaoyu was very busy during that time and didn't promise her, now that there is such a good opportunity, Feng Guiren will naturally not let it go.

"Lord Yang, wait a minute, this palace will go and clean up!"

Feng Guiren smiled and walked into the room with Yang Liu's thin waist twisted.

Yang Xiaoyu looked at Feng Guiren's charming posture, thinking that this little beauty is not a fuel-efficient lamp, shouting all day long to see the emperor, today, he will come to be the emperor once, see if she dares to see the emperor again in the future?

Yang Xiaoyu glanced at the room where Feng Guiren entered, turned around and strode out of the courtyard, and instructed Li Wenshan to send fifty guards to find an ordinary carriage and wait outside the courtyard.

After a while, Feng Guiren was dressed up in a fancy way, wearing a colorful glass skirt, draped in mink fur, the hairpin with a high coil was full of jewels, and his pretty face was slightly powdered, and he walked out slowly.

Yang Xiaoyu waited for Feng Guiren to board the carriage, and led people to escort the carriage out of the palace and to the west.

Dozens of miles around the palace, the cavalry of the Fusi of Beizhen blocked all the streets, except for the ministers of the court and the people in the palace, no one else had a holy order, and they were not allowed to break into the palace without permission, and those who violated it were killed.

As a result, the area around the palace is much quieter.

Yang Xiaoyu took Feng Guiren's carriage from the west to the south, and then to the east, to a three-forked alley in Dongcheng, asked Feng Guiren to get off the carriage, and the guards continued to escort the carriage around the east street, and he took the bejeweled Feng Guiren into a silent alley.

"Lord Yang, why is there no one in this alley?" Feng Gui's heart was beating hard, and he felt that something was wrong, so he asked out loud.

Of course, Yang Xiaoyu knew what the reason for the lack of people in this alley was.

"Because this alley was bought by the official, there will be no one here, Niangniang can rest assured to follow the official, and you will know when you get to the place." Yang Xiaoyu walked in front and said without looking back.

Feng Guiren breathed a sigh of relief, followed closely behind Yang Xiaoyu, walked out of the alley, turned another alley, and then walked twenty meters to an inconspicuous house.

Yang Xiaoyu glanced around, saw that everything around him was as usual, stepped forward and knocked on the door, and said in a deep voice: "This official is here!" ”

The door creaked open.

A guard poked his head out and saw that it was really Yang Xiaoyu, but behind Yang Xiaoyu was a petite beauty. (To be continued......)