Murong Fu saw that the hundred officials interceded for the two of them, so they were exempted from committing their crimes.

However, Zhao Ding was demoted from the original state pastor to Longcheng County, from the most promising six-rank official to the local county seat of an eight-grade petty official, although Longcheng is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, but after all, it still fell into the last stream.

And Fang Baihua was not spared, so he was demoted to the Yanlin Army to join the army, and he was also an eight-rank official.

Although they were degraded, the two of them could be regarded as staying in Dragon City, Fang Baihua's face was not the slightest bit sad, but was full of happy smiles, and his eyes looked at Zhao Ding sincerely.

Zhao Ding had a trace of guilt in his eyes, he knew that this was the case, he should not hide the other party's intentions, so that the other party would not contradict His Majesty and end up like this.

Speaking of which, I still affected her.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet dispersed, the next day the two handed back the official seal, stayed in Longcheng, and rushed to their respective territories to take office.

However, at the beginning, both of them enjoyed the stable and peaceful life they have now, but as time passed, Zhao Ding's talent was revealed.

Unlike the current affairs that the hundred officials knew from the chapter when he governed Xizhou, they couldn't empathize with it at that time, and they didn't know that Zhao Ding gave most of the credit to the prince, so that Murong Chengze could have such a high prestige among the people and the hundred officials.

This time, Zhao Ding took office as the county leader, which can be described as a bold move, diligent in political affairs, and the political achievements he has made are all real, and there is no room for doubt. 𝙢.𝙫𝙊𝔻𝙩𝓦.🅲𝙤𝓜

And it is also at the foot of the Son of Heaven, where the hundred officials are located, when Zhao Ding's political talent is thoroughly reflected, the hundred officials deeply understand that Xizhou and Liaodong can have today's changes, I am afraid that it is not only the crown prince's credit.

At the same time, some quick-thinking officials gradually discovered that His Majesty's demotion of the other party's official position at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was probably not as simple as anger, but probably to let this hero who assisted the prince come to the front of the stage from behind the scenes, paving the way for his future promotion.

Sure enough, in less than a few months, Zhao Ding was promoted from the county to the seven-pin county, and then the six-pin general judgment and the government of the government.

As Zhao Ding understood Murong Fu's intentions, he no longer suppressed the feelings of the other party, and the two got married at the end of the year.

On the eve of the wedding, Murong Fu summoned Murong Chengze and ordered him to send a big gift to this disciple on his behalf.

Murong Chengze did as he was told.

On the wedding day of the two, Fang Baihua saw the rain of flowers and rain that they saw with their master in Persia.

Countless bright petals fell in the wind, everyone was bathed in the fragrant fragrance of flowers, and she was dressed in new clothes, and this scene was as beautiful as a painting.

Not only that, Murong Fu also deliberately took back Dao Baifeng, and did not let her miss Fang Baihua's wedding.

Fang Baihua thought at first that Zhao Ding knew that she liked flowers, so she prepared this ingenious surprise, but when she saw Dao Baifeng appear, she understood that all this was arranged by her master, and she was immediately moved, her eyes were full of tears, and she cried and put on makeup.

Dao Baifeng held her in her arms and comforted her, at this moment, she was like watching her child get married, with a strong reluctance and heartfelt wishes.

I thought that the arrival of Dao Baifeng was already an unexpected joy, until a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life and gray hair appeared in front of her, Fang Baihua suddenly threw herself into the other party's arms with a look of grievance, crying so much that pear blossoms brought rain.

"Baihua, it was En's announcement that informed me of the news and asked me to come from the Western Regions."

Fang La looked at her sister who was wearing red makeup and was about to get married, her eyes were also red, and she felt as if something important was about to be lost, which was both complicated and comforting.

"Big brother, you ...... Why don't you come and see me! ”

Fang Baihua hated this eldest brother to death, and after she left herself in Yan Kingdom, she never came to her again, but at this time, after seeing the eldest brother who appeared at the most important moment in her life, all her resentments turned into grievances and misses, and she burst into tears, just wanting to ask for an understanding.

Fang La sighed, "I promised Engong that I would not let the people of the Ming Sect set foot in the Central Plains again, as the leader of the Ming Sect, how could I openly violate the agreement?" ”

"That'...... Then you left me behind so ruthlessly? ”

Fang Baihua's delicate face was full of tears, she had always been strong and resolute in encountering problems, but at this moment she was like a homeless child after being abandoned.

Fang La was distressed, "Thanks to the permission of the Engong, didn't my brother come today?" When you and the surnamed Zhao have children, the eldest brother will come to drink my nephew's full moon wine again. ”

After Fang Baihua heard him say this, she realized how difficult it was for her eldest brother to leave the Western Regions and come to Dayan.

"No, when the time comes, Brother Zhao and I will take the children to see my uncle."

Fang La smiled and nodded, but her heart was a little sour, thinking that her good sister was still given by a pig after all...... That's it, don't say it!

After Dao Baifeng saw that their brother and sister had reconciled with each other, he put the mask he had prepared in advance on his face, and at the same time gave Fang La another one.

After all, the identities of both of them are a bit special, so it's better not to see people with their true faces.

Fang Baihua saw that the two closest people were together, and she felt that her life was complete, so she insisted on pulling the two of them to sit on the hall and introduced them to everyone, these two were her cousin and aunt, and they were the only relatives left in this world.

Zhao Ding was orphaned early and was raised by his mother Fan, but his mother died of illness when he was admitted to the Jinshi, and there were no close relatives in the family, so they felt extra cordial to them.

After visiting the hall, all the cumbersome etiquette was also completed as a matter of course, Fang La was left to drink, and Dao Baifeng followed Fang Baihua to leave to reminisce.

The time soon came to night, Fang Baihua was nervously waiting for her lover in the new room, and Dao Baifeng also left in time to go to the palace to find her lover.

Inside the Yingwu Palace.

Murong Fu didn't flop tonight, but kept waiting for someone in the hall.

It wasn't until Dao Baifeng, dressed in a familiar Taoist robe, appeared in front of him in the bright moonlight that a smile appeared on the corner of Murong Fu's mouth.

Dao Baifeng's lovesickness for him was already like a fire, and when he threw himself into Murong Fu's arms, his eyes were shining, staring at him with affection.

Feeling the familiar aura of the other party, her cheeks became hotter and hotter, and the inadvertent charm was already stirring.

Murong Fu leaned over and kissed her cherry lips, moist and warm, with an endless aftertaste.

Dao Baifeng hugged his waist with one hand, and involuntarily hooked his neck with the other, hating to stick his whole body to the other party and blend into it.

The spring water is new, the spring forest is in full bloom, in the main hall, the fragrance is invisible, Murong Fu gently lifted the thin veil that shrouded the beauty of the mountains and rivers, and began to go upstream, bravely climbing the peak, even if the mountains and rivers are heavy and sweaty, the knife Baifeng is also full of affectionate expectations......