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Chapter 295: Que Tianhou Li Ling

Meng Ziqing was stunned, he didn't expect that You Zongzheng was so polite just now, and suddenly he was so naked!

"Also, are you still thinking about how to deal with that Fang Yun? Hmph! I see that you have executed too many princes, princesses, concubines, and princesses, and you don't know what your surname is! Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you really want to deal with that Fang Yun, you should quickly extinguish this thought. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Otherwise, I don't know how to die!--This kid from the Fang family is not so easy to deal with!"

Dropping this sentence, this right sect leader flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the deepest part of the Zongren Mansion.

Meng Ziqing stood in place and was silent for a long time......

Deep in the Zongren Mansion.

Behind the deep palace veil, there was a white jade bed, and on the white jade bed, a white figure was faintly visible sitting on it. This figure's aura is many times more powerful than that of the right Zongzheng.

"Subordinates, see the sect order!"

Youzong was standing outside the threshold, and he bent down and said respectfully.

"Hmm. The figure on the white jade bed seemed to nod slightly: "People have already seen it, right?"

"Lord Hui Zongling, I've already seen it. ”

Right Sect Orthodox Path.

"How does it feel?"

Zong Ling's voice came from behind the palace veil, with a sense of majesty.

Right Zongzheng was silent, and after a moment he said:

"This son is bold and careful, he doesn't eat soft and hard! And his martial arts cultivation is extremely high, so it's hard to deal with!"

"Hahahaha!" the mysterious sect commander laughed:

"If the person with the life of the dragon is easy to deal with, wouldn't he have died a long time ago!--even if it is not easy to deal with, don't deal with it!"

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the palace veil parted, and a thin piece of Qingyang paper flew out from behind, covered with dragon flying cursive script. You Zongzheng took a look, only to see that the ink on it had not dried, and it was obviously just written.

"Isn't this little marquis just promoted to general? pass on my order, bring this letter, prepare a congratulatory gift, and send it to the Sifang Marquis Mansion!"

Right Zongzheng's body was shocked, and he shouted in his heart: "Great face, big face! With the words of the sect's order, if you go to the capital, and in the future, I am afraid that no one will dare to deal with this little marquis!"

The Zongren Mansion oversees the world for the royal family and has the largest intelligence network in the world. With the handwriting of this sect order, as long as it was revealed at a critical moment, Fang Yun would be able to call up the information of the sect's mansion. That's something that no number of people can ask for!

"Alright. Go for it!"

The figure behind the palace veil said lightly.

"Yes, Lord Zongling!"

Right Zong answered and retreated. But instead of going to the Sifang Mansion, he turned a corner and went down the stone steps into the ground. The underground of the Zongren Mansion is much larger than it looks on the ground. Spatially, it has expanded at least fifty times more.

These underground rooms are divided into compartments, and the walls are lit with countless torches. In every room, there are countless *** officials busy working. In front of them, there was a thick pile of materials. Behind him, there are thick volumes that are categorized and stuffed into bookshelves.

You Zongzheng came to the innermost room, where the five *** officials were busy.

"I said, you write it down!"

Right Zongzheng said indifferently.

"Yes, sir!"

A few said respectfully.

Then, the right sect recounted all the details of this meeting, while the five *** officials were responsible for polishing the ink, recording it, and preparing the blank file.

"That's it!"

When Right Zongzheng finished finishing the last word, one of the *** officials stuffed the file full of handwriting into brown paper. Then it was sent into a bookshelf crammed with files behind him. At the very top of this row of bookshelves, a man's name is written:

"Fang Yun!"

............

Fang Yun sat in the carriage and rushed straight to the mansion. The queen mother's place, and the Zongren Mansion, will come sooner or later. Solving these two places, Fang Yun also fell into a big stone in his heart, and he was a lot easier.

"Yu Yu!"

There was still a long way to go from the Sifang Hou Mansion, and the coachman suddenly stopped.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Fang Yunhuo opened his eyes.

"Little Hou Ye, I'm really embarrassed. The road ahead, blocked!"

The coachman said.

Fang Yun frowned and walked out of the car. At this glance, I immediately laughed. I saw that on both sides of the street that passed in front of the Sifang Hou's Mansion, two long car queues were parked. The names of the wagons varied, including generals, some commoners, and some officials. At a cursory glance, I am not afraid of nearly a thousand cars.

"It seems that the news that I have reached the earth transformation level has already spread!"

Fang Yun said with a smile in his heart. The carriage in which the goods were transported, and the carriage in which they were ridden, were open. Big red boxes were exposed. Fang Yun estimated that the news that he had already received the seal of the Ping Demon General from the military department had already spread out. These are all rushing to congratulate and give gifts. The scale of this gift giving is much more than the time when Fang Yun won the head of civil and military affairs.

"Little Hou Ye, it's Xiao Hou Ye!"

As soon as Fang Yun got out of the carriage, someone immediately recognized him. A scribe in black Confucian clothes, dressed as a master, holding a black folding fan in his hand, strode over with a smile:

"I guarded the master in Xia Gunzhou County, and I saw the little marquis. Congratulations to the little marquis for establishing the general of the Ping Demon!!"

Although Fang Yun was crowned a general, this title was far less resounding than that of the little marquis. Moreover, he is really not very old. Therefore, everyone is still used to calling him Little Marquis.

"Sure enough, it's the little marquis!"

As soon as there was action here, the crowd became lively. One after another, figures got out of the carriage and gathered in Fang Yun's direction.

"Hahaha," Fang Yun suddenly laughed, flew high, swept through the crowd, and landed in front of the gate of the Sifang Marquis Mansion: "Thank you for coming to congratulate." Due to the large number of people, I am afraid that we will not be able to receive them one by one. Excuse me, write your name on the congratulatory gift and leave it as a gift!"

Due to Zhao Boyan's relationship, Fang Yun now has more than a thousand more people. It's different from the tens of thousands of armor soldiers under his command. Those subordinates had the imperial court to pay him food, but these people could only be Fang Yun's own treasures. If you want to maintain these more than 1,000 people and let them sell noodles for themselves, you have to throw gold and silver treasures every day. That's not a small expense!

"Little Hou Ye said that it is very true!"

Everyone waited outside the door for a long time, and it was almost dark. Fang Yun omitted the scene of their polite words, but the effect of the ceremony was still achieved. Why wouldn't they do it!

"Let's all go out and receive gifts!"

Fang Yun said to the slaves and maids of the Hou Mansion behind him.

"Yes, little marquis!"

The three hundred or so people from the Sifang Hou Mansion were all sent out by Fang Yun to receive gifts. One by one, they smiled and held the gifts and entered the Sifang Hou Mansion.

"Congratulations to the little marquis for his promotion to the general of the Ping Demon, and he will be crowned the king and worship the marquis in the future, I'm afraid it's just around the corner!"

At this moment, Fang Yun only felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and there was a man in gorgeous clothes with a graceful bearing.

"Que Tianhou!"

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then recognized the identity of this person. The last time I was promoted to a general, I heard that this person came to the Hou Mansion to congratulate him. However, Fang Yun also heard that when Yang Hong canonized Wuhou, this one was also cheeky and congratulated with a smile on his face. Among the civilians, a typical wall-head grass!

"This is a little bit of heart, and I hope the little marquis will smile!"

Que Tianhou Li Ling smiled, his palm was divided, and he opened the lid of the box, revealing six blue pearls as clear as sea water.

Fang Yun glanced behind Que Tianhou, several subordinates behind him, each holding a box in their arms, and Que Tianhou's box was taken out of one of the boxes. In addition to this, there are many such brocade boxes inside.

"Although this Que Tianhou is a wall grass, it seems that the financial resources are not small!"

Fang Yun originally wanted to refuse this Que Tianhou, but when he saw this box of top-grade orbs, he immediately withdrew his attention. Although Que Tianhou Li Ling's face is a little thicker, he is extremely wealthy. The fat sheep that are sent in this way will not be slaughtered in vain.

"Que Tianhou has a heart! I accept this gift!"

This superb orb was sold, and each one was worth nearly a thousand taels of gold. So many chests must be worth at least seven or eight million taels of gold. That's a lot of money.

Seeing Fang Yun accept the gift, Que Tianhou breathed a sigh of relief. It's not easy to make a wall grass. In addition to being thick-skinned, you also have to have strong financial resources. Every time you ride the wall, it means that there is more blood. Fortunately, he has nothing else, just a lot of money!

"Master Hou, there is something down there, and I still want to bother Master Hou. Fang Yun said suddenly.

"Oh? Li Ling immediately raised his spirits, there are not many opportunities for this kind of stuttering.

"Well, it's my mother's birthday soon. But I haven't been able to find a good gift......"

Fang Yun looked embarrassed.

Li Ling's eyelids jumped twice, and he said stubbornly: "Don't worry, little marquis, this matter is wrapped up in me!"

"Hahaha! Then I'll thank you for my mother!"

Fang Yun patted Li Ling on the shoulder, laughed and walked into the mansion.

Just kidding! If you want to sew the source left and right between him and Yang Hong, how can there be such a good thing! It is impossible to be a wall grass without paying a price!

In the evening, Fang Yun summoned Zhao Boyan and asked him to find his subordinates to take inventory. The gifts sent during the day were worth 25 million taels of gold! Among them, Li Ling, the Marquis of Que Tian, gave the most.

"My lord, so much money. That's enough to support our expenses for a long time. ”

After Zhao Boyan finished counting, he was also a little shocked. Just one gift, there are more than 20 million taels of gold, which is also the richest of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Otherwise, don't even think about it.

"In a moment, you can take these gifts in batches. Let's sell all these things for money. ”

Fang Yun waved his hand.

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Boyan nodded. He has more than a thousand people under him, and there are all of them. Among them, there are pawnbrokers and jewelry shops, all of whom can digest these things.

"Besides, the person who called you will keep an eye on the palace gate for me. As soon as you find out that Meng Ziqing has left the palace gate, notify me immediately. ”

Fang Yun said, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Boyan was secretly frightened. He has been in Shangjing for a long time, and he has gradually understood some of the forms of Shangjing. Meng Ziqing, but the right sect member of the Zongren Mansion! Fang Yun actually wanted to deal with him!

"Yes, my subordinates will do it!" Zhao Boyan said.

"Young Master, a letter has been sent from the Zongren Mansion!"

At this moment, the housekeeper Liang Bo walked over.