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When Fang Yun heard this, he was not angry, but just smiled: "Each other, each other." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 InfoYou're not bad. It's covered by sectarianism, and it's good!—well, I'm still remembering your promise. ”

When the county lord heard this, his body stiffened, and the flying and domineering temperament on his original face suddenly disappeared. Pretending to be calm:

"What promise? Why don't I remember?"

Fang Yun laughed secretly in his heart, he clearly saw Gu Shooting County Lord's hand grabbing the edge of the bed, and suddenly tightened. is clearly a thief.

"Haha, I remember someone seemed to have promised me. If you don't keep your promise, you will marry me as a little ......"

Before the word "concubine" was spoken, the county lord Liu frowned, his body shot out, and the gray sword in his hand was raised.

"Hahaha......" Fang Yun laughed, his body shook, and he easily flashed the sword aura of the county lord: "If you don't stop, I'm going to scream." By then, the entire Shangjing City will know!"

The county lord immediately felt like he had been stepped on by seven inches, and he almost jumped up: "You dare!"

That being said, but did not dare to make another move.

A sentence that caught the weakness of the county lord of Gu Shot, Fang Yun laughed: "Okay." You'd better talk about it. You don't practice in that White Bone Mountain, but what are you doing in my Sifang Hou Mansion?"

"Hmph! Some people have to cross the river and tear down the bridge after they have been crowned the champion? Don't forget, if you can make the marquis, I will also contribute a lot!"

Gu Jie Jun said sarcastically. What she said was that when Fang Yun was the marquis, Liu Dai, the king of Liang, once wrote six books and strongly supported Fang Yun as the marquis.

Fang Yun smiled: "It's not enough to cross the river and tear down the bridge." However, some people have a good conscience, and it is still predictable. - The senior of your Ancient Killing Sword Sect, not sooner or later, but at this time, let you out. It's not as simple as letting you come to my house and stay for a few days, right?"

Fang Yun still clearly remembered that in the depths of the Killing Cave Mansion, under the bronze hall, there was an old monster of the Ancient Killing Sword Sect. These old monsters, powerful and terrifying, dragged them one by one without dying, and they didn't know what they were planning.

Fang Yun said this to this point, and the county lord of Gu Shot no longer concealed it: "If you say that you are just here to climb the friendship, and watch your marquis ceremony by the way, I guess you won't believe it." I'll just think I'm trying to do something wrong. What, are you going to kick me out?"

"That's not going to happen. The Sifang Hou Mansion and the outside are separated by a wall. Kick you out, and you won't leave the capital. It makes no difference whether you are in time or not. There's no need for that. Besides, even if I throw you out, you will beg my mother for your own sake. She doesn't know who you are, so she might say yes to you right away. The results are still the same. ”

Fang Yun glanced at the county lord and said indifferently.

"Giggles, you're smart. ”

The county lord of Gu arched a white jade-like thumb, and he didn't know whether it was praise or depreciation.

"Uncle Liang, give her a side room. Let her stay. ”

Fang Yun commanded outside the door. Gu shot the county lord this time, obviously coming at him. Fang Yun couldn't guess her purpose. However, he asked himself that with his own means, the county lord would not be able to get any benefit from him.

At the beginning of the Killing Cave Mansion. The old monster of the Ancient Killing Sword Sect let himself go. Fang Yun now reciprocated the favor, so naturally he wouldn't do anything to the county lord.

Moreover, although he couldn't guess the purpose of Gu Shoot's trip, he was almost certain that it would not be unfavorable to him, at least not to kill himself. Because you really have to deal with yourself. Last time I was in the Killing Cave Mansion, I wouldn't let myself go. So, there should be something else that was extremely important to the Ancient Killing Sword Sect.

"Wait a minute," the county lord said suddenly.

"What?"

Fang Yun raised his head.

"We still have one more thing, there is no clear," a strange smile appeared on the face of the county lord of Gushu, his voice fell, and with a flick of his sleeves, a lot of ancient refining equipment, more than a dozen earth-level magic weapons, as well as some ancient pills and low-grade secret books, flew onto the table.

"This is half of the treasure you asked for. Now, we're both clear. Haha......"

The county lord said proudly.

The palm of her hand, a delicate creature the size of an earthworm, suddenly grew several times in size, turning into the size of a gecko. This tiger Jiao turned his head to look at Fang Yun, his mouth cracked, and he seemed to be laughing, and suddenly turned around, the dragon's tail was raised high, and let out a loud and smelly fart.

"Quack Quack ......"

One person and one Jiao laughed proudly at the same time.

Fang Yun glanced at the tiger Jiao in the palm of the county lord, and said quietly:

"Recently, I have been practicing too hard and I am very hungry. I'm tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and I want to try something else, but I don't know how about Jiao meat?

As he spoke, he glanced at the proud tiger Jiao.

Tiger Jiao was glanced at by Fang Yun, as if he had been pricked by a needle, his limbs trembled, his open body suddenly collapsed, and the smug smile on his face also froze, as if he had been sealed.

"Humph!"

The county lord snorted coldly, grabbed the tiger Jiao and walked away.

After the county lord left, Fang Yun looked at the things on the table, smiled bitterly, flicked his sleeves, and put these things away. With his current realm and identity, he shot these things sent by the county lord. It's already dispensable for him.

However, these things were collected. In the future, when the two get along, they will be more comfortable so as not to be embarrassed.

......

Three days later, the marquis ceremony.

In the morning, the Sifang Marquis Mansion prepared the number of rites early. All the maids and servants have their own places, and they can't travel at all because of the places they stand, their positions, and the places where their hands are placed.

Fang Yun also bathed and changed into the clothes prepared by the Ministry of Rites. This is an extremely gorgeous set of cyan marquis clothes, with a vertical high neck, with a white jade python belt, hanging blue jade pendant, and moire inlaid gold military boots under the feet. Behind is a black and blue cloak with gold trim.

The ceremony of sealing the marquis is in charge of the Ministry of Rites, and the rules are extremely strict. When sealing the marquis, the hair must be combed neatly and neatly, and there must not be a single messy hair. This alone requires more than a dozen maids to be responsible.

Fang Yun sat in the lobby, his head combed upward. Tied with a cloud dragon green crown, and then inserted a jasper hairpin, with a gorgeous marquis, it is obviously handsome and powerful, and the momentum is extraordinary.

At about the hour, Zhang Gongqi, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, appeared in front of the gate of the Sifang Marquis Mansion with a long guard of honor composed of officials and ministers of the Ministry of Rites, and palace maids, eunuchs, and soldiers.

"The time has come, welcome the new champion Hou Fangyun!"

The voice of a eunuch sounded outside the door, and the voice pierced through the golden cracked stone, resounding throughout the Sifang Marquis Mansion.

The door opened "with a bang", and Mrs. Huayang brought a handful of maids to welcome out.

Zhang Gongqi, the silver-haired scholar of the Ministry of Rites, arched his hand, smiled and greeted him:

"Mrs. Huayang, congratulations!

The hostility of the Ministry of Rites to Fang Yun mainly lies in the three marquis of one sect, and I am afraid that it will cause endless disasters. However, the establishment of a decree that no more than three princes could be established in the imperial court resolved this problem. It has also been resolved, and the hostility of the Ministry of Rites and the corrupt and old Confucians in the world towards Fang Yun.

"Master Zhang, thank you for your hard work. ”

Mrs. Huayang smiled and returned the salute. Within one door, there were three princes one after another, and there was no one more than Jackie Chan. On the side, Fang Lin could feel that his mother was really very happy.

Zhang Gongqi and Mrs. Huayang made a noise for a while, and then went to the lobby together, where Fang Yun was sitting.

"Lord Fang, the good day has arrived, the carriage is ready, please get in the car!"

Zhang Gongqi gave a salute, and then handed the canonization golden scroll in his hand to Fang Yun.

"There's Lord Law. ”

Fang Yun arched his hand, and the group had seen the number of courtesies. He walked out the door.

"Congratulations to Master Hou!"

The moment Fang Yun left the mansion, all the maids and servants in the mansion knelt down. This is a kneeling send-off, and there will be a kneeling welcome in the future, and the rules of the Ministry of Etiquette are extremely strict.

The long guard of honor passed in front of the Sifang Marquis' Mansion, and there was no end in sight. In the honor guard, a cyan cloud dragon carriage pulled by seven horses like dragons was parked in it.

Fang Yun boarded the carriage, and the carriage slowly moved forward.

In the entire Shangjing City, almost all households are empty. Everyone flocked to the street between the Sifang Marquis Mansion and the Imperial Palace. Restaurants, wine shops, tea houses, roadsides, all places where people can stand, are full of people. All of them, one by one, stretched their necks, their eyes squinted with smiles, and they were all excited.

When the cyan cloud dragon carriage drove out of the palace, there was a shocking cheer on both sides of the street.

This is a feast for the royal family and the imperial court, a feast for the Quartet Marquis, and a feast for the people of the world. Every era when the champion Hou was born is something to be proud of.

"Champion Hou, the newly canonized champion Hou of the imperial court is here!"

In the crowd, one cheered.

"I saw the carriage of the champion. ”

This is a man sitting on the roof of a restaurant.

"What a big show! I have seen other princes canonized. But there is no such big pomp. He deserves to be a champion!"

In the crowd, an ordinary person said.

"Wuguan Great Zhou Zhujun, Wenguan Great Zhou Shizi, really deserves to be the champion Hou!"

In the wine, a drinker praised.

......

Fang Yun sat in the carriage and stood still. The sound outside the window, the sound is in the ears. In this kind of cheering, Fang Yun felt the powerful power of the title of Champion Hou.

"Champion, champion...... , I will create a miracle that belongs to the champion Hou, and I will not disgrace this title!"

What Fang Yun thought of was the successive generations of champions. These people, each of whom is not a genius, shakes the past and the present. From the Middle Ages to the present, only a few have been sealed.

In terms of his current achievements, this title is still a bit heavy. However, it has already been canonized. Fang Yun would not refuse. He is confident that he will never lose this title in the future.

The guard of honor finally drove into the palace, the huge palace, and this moment was quiet. There was not a single sound, and the pin drop could be heard. Countless palace maids, eunuchs, and forbidden soldiers stood in a proper manner, daring not to move.

"Champion Hou, it's here!"

Zhang Gongqi said.

Fang Yun walked out of the carriage, and what appeared in front of him was a long passage formed by two rows of forbidden troops.

"Lord Fang, please. ”

In front of the carriage, several old eunuchs wearing cloud-patterned clothes, frost-white hair, and kind faces, holding dust whisks, stood in front.

"Father-in-law, please lead the way. ”

The group immediately walked towards the depths of the palace.

"The new champion Hou Fangyun has arrived, Mingle!"

The sound of shouting, one after another, was like a relay, from the periphery of the palace to the depths. Then, there was a melodious sound of the bell, as if it came from above the nine heavens. Subsequently, the entire palace reverberated with the ancient sacred music "Nine Shao".

Passing through the last palace, the eyes suddenly opened up. I saw that in front of me, a white jade pill, extending from the foot to the distance, and then spread into the distance, a towering into the clouds, magnificent, as if standing on the palace between the clouds.

This palace, like the bright sun, is majestic and magnificent, and the palace is led by thousands of white jade steps. There, it is the Taihe Temple. The place where the three dukes sat was the most concentrated place of power in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is also the place where Fang Yun officially canonized the champion Hou.

Fang Yun also knew that that would be the place where the supreme human emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty would sit.

In all dynasties, the canonization of the champion Hou was sealed by the contemporary emperor and the pro-manual!

Looking at the Taihe Hall in the distance, in a trance, Fang Yun had a feeling that in the Taihe Hall connected to the sky, there was a pair of noble and majestic eyes overlooking the common people, and they were silently watching themselves!