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Fang Yun said immediately. He doesn't beat around the bush anymore, the three people in the study are all smart people. Since the Marquis of Faithfulness has expressed his mentality, he stands on the side of the Marquis of the Quartet, and is ready to give him some guidance. Fang Yun naturally wouldn't do anything arrogant, or shirk or anything like that.

The Marquis of Zhongxin has been in the army for many years and is a famous wise marquis of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Such a figure has stood in the Great Zhou Dynasty for more than 20 years, and it is enough to be able to gain the trust of the prince as a commoner, which shows his ability.

Although Fang Yun was in Di Huang, in the battle array, he completely suppressed Xie Daoyun, who was helpless to be loyal to the Hou. But in the struggle between the DPRK and China, as well as in other aspects, the Loyal Marquis was far more spicy than Fang Yun. What he said naturally carried weight.

The Marquis of Faithfulness smiled when he heard this. Although he has the heart to guide Fang Yun, if others are not happy, he will become a hot face and a cold ass, and it is boring to talk to himself. So, he didn't make it clear at first. At this time, hearing Fang Yun being so direct, he also understood his intentions.

"Bang!"

With a flick of his hand, the doors and windows of the study immediately slammed shut. Zhang Ying was taken aback, Zhongxin Hou's move was too solemn.

The Marquis of Faithfulness did not pay attention to Zhang Ying's shocked expression, and with a flick of his fingers, an invisible prohibition flew out. Turning into ancient inscriptions, they roam the walls of the study.

"Little Marquis, in the wilderness, but I have seen Wuhou Yang Hong!"

The first sentence that the Marquis of Faithfulness said startled Fang Yun.

"Seemingly, I've seen it. The Marquis of Loyalty smiled slightly, looking at Fang Yun's expression, he knew that he had guessed correctly:

"Yang Hong is deeply hidden. When I heard that I was injured in the Great War of the Wilderness, I already guessed that there was a problem. Yang Hong pretended to be injured, naturally to deal with you. Even if you have arrived in Shangjing, it means that Yang Hong has failed!"

Faithful Marquis.

"Ahh In the three triings, Yang Hong lost the lawsuit, which was lost in Fang Yun's lip service. In terms of force, Yang Hong's strength has an indisputable overwhelming advantage. He didn't know that Fang Yun had already fought with Yang Hong!

"Master Hou is really amazing! Yes, I have already met Yang Hong, and I used a trick of 'Golden Cicada Shelling' to get rid of him!"

Fang Yun confirmed the speculation of the Marquis of Faithfulness. However, Fang Yun was not bad, the Loyal Marquis was just a sentence, and he immediately realized that the Marquis of Great Zhou in front of him was only afraid that he knew Yang Hong very well.

"Master Hou seems to know Yang Hong very well. I don't know, what does Hou Ye say of Yang Hong?"

Fang Yundao.

A look of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the faithful marquis. Fang Yun could perceive these from his words, which was enough to prove his wisdom.

After pondering for a moment, the Marquis of Zhongxin said something that shocked the two teenagers: "Eight years ago, Yang Hong once visited me in the army and asked me for advice on the art of war!"

Eight years ago, Yang Hong was eighteen years old. Fang Yun and Zhang Ying are both only eight years old. When both of them were childish, Yang Hong had already led tens of thousands of soldiers and horses to fight abroad! At that time, Yang Hong had already begun to emerge, but in terms of fame, he was obviously not as good as the faithful Marquis Zhang Ren!

The Marquis of Faithfulness also ignored the shock of the two teenagers, and recalled:

"The first time I saw Yang Hong, I only felt that this son was sharp, like a sword out of the sheath! In his bones, there was a sense of pride, as if there was nothing in the four fields that could enter his eyes. But when he asked me for advice, he was very humble. I have never seen such a person in my military career! It can be said that this son's talent and understanding are rare to see in a hundred years!"

Fang Yun had consulted Yang Hong's information, but he also knew. Eighteen-year-old Yang Hong is a heroic young man, full of spirit, and he really deserves the evaluation of the Loyal Marquis!

"Master Hou is powerful, although Yang Hong is a martial marquis, but I have never taken him seriously. Until he suddenly pretended to be injured, and then on the way back to the capital, he met him. Only then did I realize that I had mistaken this person. With his skills and the city, he is worthy of this evaluation of the Hou Ye. ”

Fang Yun said.

He said the meeting with Yang Hong in an extremely plain way, and he brought it in one sentence. But Zhang Ying, who was listening to it, had ups and downs in her mood and changed her eyes.

Needless to say, Yang Hong has been in the country for so long, and being able to become the eighth martial marquis is enough to prove his skill and ability. Although Fang Yun is younger, in Zhang Ying's mind, he is not inferior to Yang Hong. At least being able to push back Taifu's invitation, put himself into the army, and within a year, step into the ground to change grades, these are enough to show Fang Yun's ability. Over time, Zhang Ying believes that Fang Yun's achievements are definitely not under Yang Hong!

Such two wizards, with the grudge of the third trial meeting in front, met again in the distant wilderness, and the situation had to make Zhang Ying think about it.

"I don't know, what did Brother Fang and Yang Hong talk about? If only I had been there at the time!"

Zhang Ying thought to herself. But Fang Yun didn't say it, and he didn't want to ask.

"Haha," Zhongxin Hou laughed, "Yang Hong has a different position from you, but you can give him this evaluation." With this magnanimity alone, it is far beyond Tongji. It seems that I am going to add you to the so-called 'once-in-a-hundred-year' genius again!"

Fang Yun smiled, noncommittal. This kind of thing, just talking, of course he won't take it seriously.

With a smile, the Marquis of Faithfulness said with a solemn face:

"In the Great War, your exploits will be passed back to the capital. When the six ministries discussed your marquis, I originally expected that you would not be able to become a marquis within five years. However, you go back to Shangjing and make such a fuss. I'm afraid it's going to be a lot earlier. ”

On the side, Zhang Ying finally couldn't help but blurt out and asked, "Father, the six departments are discussing the matter of Fang Yun's sealing of the marquis, and I have also heard some in the Lantai Secret Garden." However, Brother Fang should only have a little bit of combat exploits, so he can be crowned a marquis. Why did my father say that it would take five years? Also, Brother Fang forced his way into the Dinghou Mansion, why was it not postponed, but he could be sealed in advance?"

"Ying'er, the struggle in the court is far more complicated than on the battlefield. A book on the art of war is far from enough. When you wait, you can be crowned a king and pay homage, and your father will remind you. ”

When the faithful marquis had said this, he said no more. Turning his head, he faced Fang Yundao:

"Little Marquis, the matter of the Pingding Marquis Mansion. Mrs. Xianhua was silent. But this matter, after all, is related to the face of the court, I estimate that in the next few days, the palace will summon you in, and you must be prepared for this. ”

Fang Yun nodded: "I have long expected this, and I have my own countermeasures." ”

"That's good," the faithful marquis stroked his beard, and did not say much, "the second thing, there is a place, you have to be careful. I guess they'll find you soon!"

"Oh?" Fang Yun arched his hand: "Please also ask Master Hou for advice." ”

"You have killed eight demon monarchs in the wilderness, and you have made great efforts. However, your obvious 'method of earth change' has also attracted the attention of those who are interested. I estimate that during this time, the Zongren Mansion will find you!" said the Faithful Marquis.

"Zongren Mansion?!"

Hearing this name, Fang Yun's face changed slightly. Of course he knew what the Zongren Mansion was. That place is very powerful. The princes and grandsons of the Great Zhou Dynasty are most afraid of this place, even the crown prince Liu Xiu is no exception. However, the power of the Zongren Mansion is only useful to the palace and the rooms involved in the palace.

As for the external ministers and military generals, they are not within the jurisdiction of the Zongren Mansion. In short, the Zongren Mansion assumes the role of a royal housekeeper!

Although Fang Yun had doubts in his heart, he knew that the Loyal Marquis would not be untargeted. So I didn't ask much, just listened.

A look of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Faithful Marquis, and he continued:

"Before, there was a plague in the west. Many powerhouses of the Fangwai sect participated in snatching the essence blood of the 'dragon'. However, because of the anger of the imperial court, they were all withdrawn one by one. However, you have now used the 'Earth Transformation Method' in the wilderness, and you have become an ancient beast. In addition, the current Zongren Mansion's Zong Ling, who has been in charge of the Zongren Mansion for more than 20 years, is a figure who talks about the tiger's discoloration, but no one has ever seen him, and it is rumored that his cultivation is no worse than that of the Shenwu Marquis! In addition to mastering the imperial punishment, the Zongren Mansion also has the responsibility of supervising the world for the emperor. You have to be careful!"

Fang Yun was silent. If it weren't for the reminder of the Faithful Marquis, he wouldn't have noticed such an institution in the royal family at all. After all, for a prince's son, the Zongren Mansion is too far away.

"Master Hou, thank you. I'll keep an eye out!"

Fang Yun said sincerely. If the Zongren Mansion was just an institution equivalent to the six ministries, he wouldn't care at all. However, the Faithful Marquis immediately stated that the Zongren Mansion is responsible for supervising the world, so it is different! This right is too great.

"Well, you just have to keep an eye on those two. Not surprisingly, the feudal marquis is only a matter of one or two years. The Marquis nodded. Fang Yun is a smart person, and some things can be understood at all. It saved him a lot of trouble.

"Ying'er, you haven't seen you for a year, don't you have something to say to the little marquis?"

The Marquis of Zhongxin rolled his eyes and looked at Zhang Yingdao.

Fang Yun understood what he meant. This Hou Ye stopped at the point and didn't want to say more. I knew it in my heart, and said to Zhang Ying:

"Not bad. Brother Zhang and I haven't seen each other for a while. I don't know how Brother Zhang is now. ”

Saying this, the atmosphere in the study suddenly became lively, not as solemn as before.

Zhang Ying smiled: "Speaking of which." I also want to thank Brother Fang's blessing......"

Then, Zhang Ying recounted Fang Yun's experience in Beijing after he left. It turned out that after getting Fang Yun's ***, Zhang Ying was accepted as a registered disciple by Taifu not long after.

Tai Fu is respectful, serious, and unsmiling. He taught his disciples, very strictly, but not in a difficult way. As the third prince of the imperial court, he is destined to not have much time to teach Zhang Ying.

For a whole year, Zhang Ying would not have seen Taifu seven times. In front of this Taifu, Zhang Ying was respectful, did not dare to be polite, and did his best to be a disciple. Taifu came and went every time, although he didn't stay for long. Every once in a while, he would ask someone to inquire about Zhang Ying's study and send some books.

So about a few months later. Taifu directly transferred Zhang Ying to the Lanmi Secret Garden in the palace and concurrently served as the lowest *** official. Every day I do some copying and transcribing work, and every day I am piled up in a mountain of documents, and I am tired to death.