In the case of An Guihou's loss of his son, no one would pay attention to Zhao Qi, the king of Yue, who was standing on the side and watching the excitement from afar, he was really a sharp-eyed spectator. The whole thing was only a vague outline in Yang Zhi's mind, and Zhao Qi's few unintentional words were like a timely breeze blowing away the light smoke around him, and his eyes gradually became clear.

But what Zhao Qi said was all nonsense, because he was not the prince, and fortunately he was not the prince. The Immortal Residence must be sold, even if it is sold to Qin Kongyun at a high price. Although Wei Feiyang, Geng Chao and Shen Chong have different culpabilities, the three of them are like one. And put aside the matter of Qi Xianju, Yang Zhi will definitely do his best.

For Yang Zhi, in fact, it doesn't matter whether the prince buys it or not, he just wants to use this to convey an important message to the prince. But if the prince really buys Qi Xianju, Yang Zhi will sell it again in the future, and he will feel very sad for Geng Chao.

Zhao Qi is a child's heart after all, although he is like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, he is also afraid that he will stay in the Yang Mansion for too long and go back to be punished by Concubine Mei, so he rushed back to the palace before taking the lamp.

At dinnertime, Yang Zhi's family of three was happy. Yang Yan was just getting carried away and messing around for a while, not wanting his son to think that his price was too low, and collecting money became more and more reasonable. Not only did he get through the addiction of Zhongwu Gong's father, but the ticket income on this day was as much as more than 20,000 taels. The son said that he was sick and thanked the guest, and Lao Tzu made a windfall. Shen Yu has a husband who is full of everything, and he is also interesting to watch. Yang Zhi couldn't help but sigh in his eyes: The family is safe and happy together, what is more comfortable in the world?

Xu Wenhan was not idle for half a day, and in the evening, he sent the secret recital written by ghostwriting to Yang Zhi for his attention. Qin Kongyun didn't come together, and Yang Zhi asked casually, "What about the second brother?" ”

"Today, the second son of the Qin family returned to Chang'an from Penglai, and you and I still have some trivial matters that need to be dealt with by the second brother, so I am afraid that he will not have time to go to your house these days. How do you see the cantata? ”

Qin Kong has two sons from Qin Kongyun, Qin Kongyun rarely mentions his two younger brothers, and only occasionally mentions that Qin Gong's second son Qin Jiaoyang is stationed in Shandong for a long time. The Qin clan structure is huge and has many secrets, and Yang Zhi and Xu Wenhan are very knowledgeable and never take the initiative to inquire.

Xu Wenhan enjoyed the reputation of Xinyang's first genius in his early years, and it is natural to do such an official article with a clear theme. Yang Zhi looked at it at a glance and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: Geng Chao and Yang Zhi in the old Xu Shenghuamiao's pen are like the regiment commander and political commissar in the old battle movies in the previous life. The outstanding performance of Yang Zhi is even more wonderful, the courage of breaking the enemy and cutting the general is not inferior to Changshan Zhao Zilong, the tragedy of jumping off the cliff to meet the enemy is comparable to the golden knife Yang Linggong, and the courage of going to the royal court alone to assassinate is still better than Jing Ke, and the detour to Yanjing has been interpreted into a moving legend like Li Jing and the Red Whisk Girl. Between the lines, there is no time to have Great Xia in mind, and there is always no time to be loyal.

shook his head and smiled: "If the eldest brother resigns from the bird official in the future, he will probably not starve you to death if he writes dramas and commentaries." ”

It was very simple to ask Ah Fu to seal the chapter with fire paint, and called the guards headed by the house to come in, and solemnly explained that he immediately entered the palace and presented it to the emperor. He also said that today's name is Xie Ke, but in fact, the situation of the guests is full of people, and asked with a smile: "What does the eldest brother think?" ”

Xu Wenhan pondered for a moment, then Huo Ran got up and said, "Geng Chao's murder was intentional after careful calculation!" The flying and heavy are simply what he deliberately pulled to pad his back! ”

"You and I are heroes. Do you think it doesn't matter if he really takes his life? Yang Zhi sighed: "But these can only be said later." ”

Xu Wenhan said with a solemn expression: "The case of An Guihou's loss of his son should not be delayed for a long time, and it must be concluded as soon as possible!" You pay respects to the martyrs' shrine tomorrow morning, and go straight to the Hou Mansion to pay your respects after returning to the city. The morning after tomorrow, the court will sue the royal court! ”

Although the emperor posthumously awarded Yang Zhi, he did not think of awarding the deceased with corresponding crowns, robes, robes and chariot guards. Yang Zhi only wanted to make the worship and condolences known to everyone in Chang'an City, and he didn't care about these fancy showmanships at all. The two of them sent two guards to inform Chang'an Mansion Yin overnight: Zhongwu Gong will "hold sick" tomorrow to worship the Loyal Martyrs' Shrine, and please send someone to accompany the guards to clear the streets and maintain order.

A few days earlier, when the Zhongwu Gong was still a "dead man", because the little marquis of Angui's mansion was disrespectful to his wife, it caused a turmoil in Chang'an City, and the forbidden army and the internal guards were all dispatched, and the emperor's holy decrees were issued one after another, causing Chang'an Mansion Yin to swing his legs all night, and at least 10,000 sentences of Amitabha Buddha were silently recited. Now the living people said that they wanted to travel, so they didn't dare to slack off, and the next morning before dawn, they mobilized a large number of officials to wait outside the gate of Yang's mansion.

Yang Zhi left the house at the end of the Mao hour, riding a high-headed horse with a solemn expression, and there was a large group of officials in front of him holding the constitutional sign of "quiet" and "avoidance" to sound the gong to open the way, and there were hundreds of guards in the back to press the formation. Although it is nondescript, it is also majestic. This hero of the world is so swaggering through the market, how can Chang'an not have thousands of empty alleys? The accompanying guards and officials all felt honored.

The worship and remembrance of the living is the remembrance and respect for the dead. Yang Zhi made a big show to worship the Martyrs' Shrine again, not all for others to see. The future of the living is bright, and the people who died in battle no longer know what honor and compassion they will have behind them, but the regret and sorrow left for the living are the most real. There are many people who come to worship at the Martyrs' Shrine during the Midyear Festival, and the camp supervisors are already familiar with the full set of memorial rites, and they are ready to welcome Yang Zhi early when they hear that Yang Zhi is coming. Yang Zhi was meticulous and did it according to the rules, and did not return to the city until the noon ceremony was over, and he used vegetarian food in the ancestral hall.

After entering the city, Yang Zhi followed the established itinerary, and the officials who set up their feet to make way for the road led to the Angui Marquis's mansion. Most of the people in Pingtou did not have a good impression of the royal relatives and relatives, and under the encouragement of many good deeds who saw the clues, the people who wanted to see how An Guihou "opened the mold twice" with a schadenfreude mentality, followed a large group of people like small crucian carp fighting in the early spring.

The guards and officials who originally felt a little majestic and heroic found that something was wrong, and they all straightened their hairs in their hearts: Even though your old wife has suffered a great grievance, but now that her son is gone, what do you want? No matter how much An Guihou hates him, he is still the uncle of the court, he can't let others cut stubble after stubble like leeks, right?

The guards led by mobilized all the brain cells and pondered for a long time, and stepped forward to ask a few words of truth with a smile: "Grandpa, what are you doing to go to the Hou Mansion, can you please give me a word?" Later, the villain will report to the Hou Ye. Your status is precious and this ...... The illness has not healed, if there is an accident, whether it is the palace or the brothers in Chang'an Mansion, this firefly-like future can not be handled, and I hope that the grandfather will be compassionate. ”

Your little brother Wei Feiyang is still a half-old child, rushing into the Hou Mansion is beating and smashing as if playing with the house, how do you look like you are "sick", if you go out in person, you can't kill the chicken and dog, and you can't even tear down the Hou Mansion together? Now three-year-old children know that you can't afford to be loyal to your martial arts, but An Guihou is not a good stubble. If something really happens, just putting on the hat of "not reporting and not being able to stop it" and putting it on the heads of the guards and officials, it will be eight lifetimes of blood mold!

"I will not embarrass you, but tell the brethren to rest assured." Yang Zhi said with a smile: "When you report later, you will say straightforwardly: I will not steal, rob, fight or kill today, just to mourn the little Hou Ye, and by the way, I wish the Hou Ye many sons, many grandchildren, many blessings and many longevity!" ”

It turned out that he just came to the door to mourn the little marquis! The guard who was the leader immediately put his mind at ease, and then frowned again: Why do these words sound so awkward? …… Can An Guihou still be able to sleep tonight after listening to it?