On the Wucheng Palace, Shangguan Wan'er sat on the desk, holding the wolf's hair in her hands, and was immersed in reading a piece of music.

The two brothers Zhang Changzong have gradually begun to meddle in power, but although they are talented and learned, they have not been exposed to national affairs, and the angle and way of thinking about handling things, considering the proportion and scope of things, are still far from a successful manager, and Wu Zetian is very obsessed with them, often asking them to accompany him, so a large number of pieces have to be dealt with by Wan'er.

"To be made, there is Chang'an Mingtang Wei Ji Ji outside the end gate who asks to see Emperor Bixia!"

Wan'er's slender fingers are as crystal clear as green onions, and her tail fingers are slightly upturned, like an orchid. Who allowed him to enter Beijing? What is the big thing to see the Son of Heaven? ”

Wan'er didn't raise her head, her pen walked the dragon and snake, and she used it for two purposes: "If every courtier has something to do to go to Beijing to see the emperor, that day the son doesn't have to do anything, just meet them every day and can't be busy." Tell him to report anything to the secretary, and if he can't handle it, he will report it to the next level. If you need Bixia to know, the political hall will turn around! ”

"Ugh! To be systematized, Mingtang Wei is in rags and very embarrassed, and it seems that there is really an urgent matter......"

Wan'er stopped her brushstrokes and glanced up at him, the palace guard looked abrupt, and hurriedly hugged her fists and said, "Oh!" ”

Wan'er moistened the ink, continued to write, just wrote two words, suddenly stopped writing, looked up and called: "Slow!" What do you say the man's name is? ”

The palace guard who had just turned around hurriedly turned around again, and said, "Ji Xuan!" ”

Wan'er stared sideways and thought for a moment, then found a book and retrieved it, it was all the pieces she had handled, and after searching carefully for a while, Wan'er suddenly said, "It turned out to be him!" ”

Wan'er put down her pen and slowly paced.

Ji Ji's original secret report was passed on to Lai Junchen, and Lai Junchen hid his name when he played, and took the credit. Even if Lai Junchen didn't want to be greedy, because this is a secret performance. Wan'er couldn't have known. But after that, Lai Junchen bit a large number of people, and this Ji Ji was also on the list of rebellions, and the holy decree to arrest Ji Ji was drafted by Wan'er, so she remembered this person.

Ji Ji came to Junchen to report him as a rebel, and the people sent by the imperial court to arrest him had not yet returned, so he himself returned to Beijing first, and asked to see the emperor......

Wan'er Huo Ran zhanzhu. He looked up and said, "Look at him, don't attract the attention of the ministers who enter and leave the palace, and I'll go see the emperor immediately!" ”

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Lai Junchen wanted to ridicule Yang Fan, but he didn't want to be caught by Yang Fan, and his oath to change his surname when he was ruthless in Longmen ridiculed him, so angry that Lai Junchen gritted his teeth and left, thinking viciously all the way: "I must let Liu Ruxuan see how powerful I am to come to Junchen." I must let Li Zhaode see the power of my Junchen, and I must let Yang Fan see and understand......"

After Yang Fan left with Lai Junchen, Chen Dong greeted him, and before Yuan Han left with Fan Sixing's son, he had already summoned a messenger to tell Chen Dong. Chen Dong welcomed Yang Fan into the Criminal Department, Sun Yuxuan and other colleagues and old friends rushed to hear the news, everyone chatted for a while, and the emperor sent someone to invite him.

Yang Fan's official position is now low. But after all, he was very beautiful when he was in the Criminal Department. And although the emperor is trying his best to tie up with Junchen now, he has a delicate temperament. will not give up the opportunity to show Yang Fan haode.

Anyway, his reception is a very normal thing in the officialdom, and Lai Junchen will not find fault with him if he knows it, as for whether he is condescending to Yang Fan in private, only God knows. At least in this regard, Huangfu Zhangbei is indeed better than Liu Ruxuan.

Yang Fan didn't deliberately manage personal relationships before, although this was a compulsory course for every official, but he didn't have the slightest awareness of this, but now it's different, although he has a huge liliang, but although this liliang is used by him, it doesn't belong to him.

Maybe after ten, twenty, or even thirty years of hard work, he can gradually have a Liliang who is completely loyal to him in this huge organization, but this speed is too slow, and the more extensive his connections, the more dependent the organization will be on him, and he will be able to have maximum freedom and build a Liliang that is only loyal to him as quickly as possible.

Yang Fan stayed in the Criminal Department for a long time, and after leaving the signing room of the Huangfu Shilang, he made an appointment with Chen Dong, Sun Yuxuan and others on the day of the party and banquet, and then left. Compared to Junchen, when he left, there were only two waiters to send him off, and when Yang Fan left, he hugged a large group of people, although he did not have a waiter-level officer, but he almost included all the middle-level people in the Criminal Department.

Riding a horse away from the Criminal Department and walking a hundred paces away, the smile on Yang Fan's face gradually disappeared, and he turned his head to a guard and asked, "When will the people and horses escorting that illusion artist arrive in Beijing?" ”

"Back to the sect master, now the road is better, there is no condition on the road, and we will definitely be able to arrive in three days!"

The person who answered him was Ren Wei, the head of Yang Fan's guards, and the person in charge of the daily transmission of information between him and the heir hall. This thing is usually silent with a straight face, a look of not talking and laughing, Yang Fan does not speak, he will never speak, Yang Fan will answer whatever he asks, never mix a little his guess or analysis, is a three-legged master who can't make a fart.

At first, Yang Fan thought it was because of his character, until he happened to see him and a few other guards soaking in a hot spring in Longmen, and his gushing appearance was definitely a chatter. Yang Fan inquired on the side, and then learned that Jiang Gongzi didn't like his subordinates to be noisy, and he didn't like his subordinates to make any suggestions to him, Ren Wei thought that he and Jiang Gongzi had the same character.

Yang Fan didn't bother to explain to him, as a guard commander and liaison, there was nothing wrong with talking less, although Yang Fan was not an arbitrary person, he didn't like to carry a chatter box with him, and he would nag at him if he had nothing to do.

Yang Fan sighed and said, "Three days later? In this case, it will not be in time for the Great Festival of the White Horse Temple, and I would have liked them to debunk the trick of the three gods on that day. Well......, it's nothing, there are still several grand events in the imperial court after Shangyuan, especially the bow competition on the third day of Shangyuan, and then arrange for them to appear in front of the emperor. ”

Ren Weimo was silent.

Yang Fan thought for a moment, then turned his head to Ren Wei and said, "Immediately arrange for someone to spread the news that Lai Junchen wants to be unfavorable to them to Zhang Tongxiu and Zhang Changqi's brothers!" ”

Ren Wei replied succinctly: "Yes!" ”

The Zhang brothers are the children of famous families, and the most important thing for Yang Fan's subordinates is the children of famous families, so he has a way to firmly engrave the impression that Junchen is calculating the Zhang brothers through various channels on the hearts of the Zhang brothers, as long as the Zhang brothers feel the danger, they will start to save themselves.

People like Lai Junchen are a poisonous snake, and you know it's poisonous. But you don't know when it's going to bite you. To deal with such people. You can only start first.

After Ren Wei agreed, he still walked forward inch by inch, vigilantly scanning all the people or things on the long street that were slightly closer to the sect master. He didn't go to the interrogation, the people who followed Yang Fan were not the only two of them who were open-faced, in fact, when Yang Fan stepped into the door of the Yang family, the news had already been sent.

The Yang family has a strong festive atmosphere, with a red light hanging at the door. There was a peach charm on the door, and a galleon was erected in the courtyard, and the whole ship was a lamp, and the sail was full of strong wind as if it wanted to sail away. Xiaoman asked someone to start making it when Yang Fan returned to the mansion before him, and sailing away was a good omen, and it alluded to her husband's name.

For the family in the house. Xiaoman, the housewife, also increased her salary, issued new clothes and hats, and sent some things such as bacon and rice noodles to those who have a family, and the entire Yang Mansion is full of joy.

Yang Fan was also smiling, greeting and replying one by one. It was not easy to get rid of these enthusiastic domestic servants and return to the back house. After Yang Fan had dinner. He played with his baby son for a while while lying on the hot kang head, and waited for his son to yawn. When Xiao Man took him to sleep, he left the bedroom and turned to Anu's residence.

In Yangfu Anu has his own courtyard, Yang Fan used to use the past to grind with her ears and temples, Qingqing and me, the two have clarified the marriage, and after they have begun to prepare for the wedding, Yang Fan often goes to her small courtyard as usual, never caring what others say.

But since Gu Zhuting also lived in this courtyard, he didn't go. Regardless of whether Gu Zhuting is a girl or a woman, she is always a beautiful woman with white skin and beautiful appearance and a bewitching body, although the Tang people are unrestrained, they are not without fame, even if they are the kind of fierce women who are touched by a man and have to chop off their palms, although they did not occupy the mainstream market in the Tang Dynasty, they are not nothing.

But he has to come over today, because there is still a month and a half of the wedding date to come, Yang Fan is thinking about where to arrange the bride at that time, and he can't pick up the bride at his own home, but Anu has no relatives and no maiden home to go to.

Xiaoman is also an orphan, when she married Xiaoman, the emperor arranged for her to live in Wan'er's Mansion. Yang Fan doesn't have the same face as the emperor, and in the eyes of outsiders, he doesn't have such a big friendship with the Shangguan Prime Minister, so it is impossible to make such an arrangement.

Moreover, even if he could, Yang Fan didn't want to do this, and picked up two girls from Shangguan's house in a row, but there was no Shangguan Wan'er herself, so wouldn't she die of sadness for this sentimental Shangguan girl?

Yang Fan wanted to arrange Xiaoman in Maqiao's house, so when he thought about it, he thought about it, whether he could let Anu recognize Maqiao as his brother-in-law, so that it would be more justified to pick up Anu at Ma's house, and Anu also had a maiden family to rely on. Although the idea was good, it had to be agreed by Anu himself, so Yang Fan came to the courtyard where Anu lived.

The small courtyard has an elegant environment, with three houses in a row, one is lived by Anu, one is lived by an ancient girl, and the other is empty, only some sundries.

"Ahem, Anu, I'm here!"

Yang Fan said, pushed open the door, and walked towards the bedroom with a smile.

This is a complete room, with the outer hall and the inner room separated by a Bogu frame and a painting screen, and there is no wall in the middle, so the sound of Yang Fan's footsteps is extremely clear inside the screen.

On the couch, Gu Zhuting was bare-shouldered, Anu had just tied a knot with white cloth on her shoulder, and when she heard Yang Fan's voice, she couldn't help but be surprised, Yang Fan hadn't entered her bedroom for a long time, why did he come here so late today?

In a hurry, he didn't have time to think, and when he heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, Anu whispered urgently: "Move in!" ”

All kinds of messy things were also pushed into the bed, and immediately, Anu also hurriedly fell on the couch and pulled over the quilt with a "swish".

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