After I fell off my horse, I was married for nine thousand years

Many elms and willows are planted outside Chaohua City, especially beside the moat outside Nanqiu Gate.

Especially after the willows have branched out every year, there will be one or two willows attached to each willow tree to see off people. You send others off and crowd together, enough to make up the number of people in a night market.

Today is the beginning of summer, logically speaking, it should be a farewell to Xiao Gaofeng, but there is no one outside the Nanqiu Gate to the moat.

There were servants and carriages standing outside a small four-cornered pavilion five miles away from Nanqiu Gate outside the city, and three people stood inside the pavilion.

The two of them held hands and looked very affectionate.

"Long time no see, Brother Wang." A man with two beards pulled a man in a red suit and laughed, "Brother Yu just returned to Chaohua City yesterday, and I have been thinking about Brother Yu in my heart. I didn't expect to meet him here." , then use Baoting to congratulate my virtuous younger brother on being promoted to the Minister of the Ministry of War, the future is boundless at such a young age!"

Wang Sizhe scolded her in his heart, and thought: With your lack of heart, my servant thinks that the old man of Nanyang Hou let you go to the north for three years, and your brain is frozen and stupid!

But he said with a smile on his face: "Brother Zhu, praise, praise, brother Zhu has traveled to the extreme north for three years, and now that we meet again, he looks much more chic and handsome, no wonder everyone says that the majestic scenery of the Northland is open-minded. !"

What he said was to scold Zhu Liang for being ugly and narrow-minded in the past, but Zhu Liang didn't hear it, and instead caused a sinister sneer from the corner of the pavilion.

The sneer came out, and the rising intimacy between Wang Size and Zhu Liang immediately shrank back into the ground tremblingly, as if being poured down by a basin of ice water.

Wang Size turned his head stiffly, looked at a corner of the pavilion covered by trees, and asked cautiously and softly, "Why is Mr. Jiang laughing?"

The shadow fluctuated twice, and then a figure separated and stood in the sunlight. A thin figure wearing a tea camel-colored eunuch uniform appeared in front of the two of them.

He looked young, but his complexion was pale, his eyes were cold and gloomy, adding some chaotic maturity for no reason.

When Wang Si saw this face, he felt a stalk in his heart.

His favorite youngest son was almost beheaded on the street by this man's master, Jiang Lian, the most powerful dog eunuch in the dynasty, but as a father, he still had to treat his apprentice, a fifteen-six-year-old The little eunuch, who was [-] years old, lay down and made a small child.

Wang Si secretly gritted his teeth.

Facing Zhu Liang who was under the influence of Nanyanghou, he could still curse around the bush. Facing Jiang Lian's apprentice at this time, Mr. Wang could only hold the blood of the minister who killed the eunuch Qingjun into his chest in aggrieved manner.

Loyalty to the emperor is something that Jiang Lian will kill with his sword, absolutely can't do it, absolutely can't do it.

Mr. Wang maintained his smile quite reluctantly. Jiang Yang did not miss this point. He rolled his dark eyes and pursed his extremely red lips on his pale face: "Mr. Wang, our family is laughing, what you said just now , aren’t you calling Master Zhu ugly and narrow-minded?”

As soon as these words came out, the lingering sound of music from the underworld lingered in Zhu Liang's ears for three days without a break.

Zhu Liang's beard suddenly drooped even harder.

"Master Zhu," Jiang Yang turned his head coldly, staring at Zhu Liang with his dark eyes, with obvious gloating, "You can't even hear the words scolding you. , and took up a stupid word."

Wang Size just turned around and hurt him, but now he was scolded in the face by an ignorant eunuch, Zhu Liang's beard shook, and he pointed at Jiang Yang to scold him.

When he left the imperial capital three years ago, Jiang Lian was not the nine-thousand-year-old he is now. Zhu Liang opened his mouth with arrogance. Dead eunuch..."

And Wang Si beside him heard the bold words he blurted out, and immediately there was one sentence in his heart: It's over!

Subconsciously took two steps back, Wang Size was about to look around the pavilion where he was hiding to prove that he was not familiar with Zhu Liang, when he suddenly glanced into the distance.

Mr. Wang was stunned there, and blurted out: "Here we come!"

In the distance covered by layers of elms and willows, two small carriages slowly appeared.

Following Wang Size's shout, the other two people in the pavilion also saw the carriage coming leisurely.

They seemed to have just remembered the reason for gathering here today, Zhu Liang stopped scolding, and after glancing at Jiang Yang, straightened his clothes, and began to look at the approaching carriage with his hands in his hands.

In just a few breaths, the four-cornered pavilion returned to calm, and the three people with their own thoughts quietly watched the green-covered carriage approaching, and finally stopped beside the pavilion.

Yang Liuyiyi, although the carriage stopped, there was silence inside, and the servant who was driving the carriage lowered his head, as if sitting down.

The three of Wang Size came out of the pavilion and were standing outside the carriage. Seeing this situation, they fell into silence for a moment.

As the biggest official here, Mr. Wang clenched his fists under the official clothes, and he was about to say what he was going to say to Mr. Yan in his stomach, and he was about to say: "Dare to ask what's inside..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the blue car curtain in front of him was pushed aside by one hand.

Pale and slender, with clean and moist knuckles, it is a hand that belongs only to scholars and has never held a sword.

The owner of the hand came out from behind the curtain, and said with a smile, "This must be Mr. Wang Shilang."

When Wang Si saw the hand that opened the curtain, he was stunned for a moment. He only looked at this hand. This Mr. Yan must be a very handsome person, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a general face.

Just look at the face, that's all.

Mr. Wang's thoughts turned back and forth in a blink of an eye, but there was a kind smile on his face: "This is Mr. Yan? I have admired your name for a long time, and you have admired your name for a long time!"

"Don't dare dare," Yan Huaiyin didn't know where he admired his name, who hadn't pretended for a few days, but the acting skills of the two were obviously comparable.

Yan Huaiyin was three parts excited and three parts admiring, and said sincerely: "Yan has already heard of Mr. Wang's reputation in the northwest, and it is really a blessing for Da Qi to have such a servant, Mr. Wang!"

There are also merits in being a person and doing things.

Mr. Wang always thinks three times a day, and in a blink of an eye he denied his own thoughts a few breaths ago, and he cheerfully pointed to the two people beside him to Yan Huaiyin: "This is the distant nephew of Mrs. Nanyang Hou, Zhu Liang and Zhu Hanlin. "

"This one..." Master Wang turned his outstretched hand to Jiang Yang, and suddenly he didn't know how to speak.

He is an old man left behind from the old Jing Dynasty. From the Jing Dynasty to the Daqi eunuch, he has always been an unattractive thing. It's just that Jiang Lian has become a Taoist now, so he ascended to heaven with a group of chickens and dogs behind him.

If it is not a last resort, who would like to appear with them.

Wang Si suppressed his literati's pride, and after a long time, he reluctantly said: "It's the little Jiang Gonggong in the palace."

Yan Huaiyin sat in the carriage, looking lightly at the three people in front of him one by one.

Wang Si was sent by the imperial court to pick him up, Zhu Liang was from Nanyanghou, and Nanyanghou was from the Prince's faction.Now that he is going to be the Prince Shao Fu, Nanyang Hou will naturally send someone to see how his future "colleague" is doing.

And this little Jiang Gonggong.

Yan Huaiyin's smile widened a bit.

The people sent by the palace to pick him up were not people close to the old emperor, but the eunuch who had the same surname as Jiang with Jiu Qiansui.

The young man lowered his eyes, and tapped his fingertips in his wide sleeves.

In this grand palace, it seems that there is not only one emperor.

"The Holy Majesty must still be waiting for my audience in the palace." Yan Huaiyin raised his eyes again, with a smile on his face, "My lord, Yan won't get out of the carriage, let's go to the palace to meet His Majesty Tianyan."

Wang Sizezheng didn't know how to introduce Jiang Yang again, so he hurriedly said: "Mr. Yan's words are very true, then let's go quickly."

"Slow down." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone say these two words.

Wang Si couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head to Jiang Yang and gritted his teeth, saying, "Elder Jiang, what are you doing?"

God, can someone take care of his mouth!

"Our family just reminded you adults," Jiang Yang raised a pair of hanging eyebrows, and with such a smile, there was a bit of ruthlessness in broad daylight, "There is still one person who didn't come."

When he said this, Wang Sizhe smiled and said: "Little General Gu hasn't come yet, he must have been held back by something, no one has difficulties in life, don't you think so, Mr. Jiang? "

It is true that there should be another Gu Huanshan today, which was personally ordered by Emperor Chengde.

It's just that Gu Huanshan's personality is withdrawn and bold, but he also has great military exploits. It's not once or twice that he doesn't listen to the emperor's words. This time he didn't come, and the three of them really knew it in their hearts——

A few days ago, he had a conflict with Jiang Lian in order to save Wang Size's son, but now he doesn't want to appear with Jiang Lian and his like.

Jiang Yang, who is born with a vengeance, must take revenge, and his mind is smaller than a sesame seed, so he insists on bringing it up now.

Gu Huanshan had just saved his son, so Wang Size could only speak up for Gu Huanshan with a cheeky face.In just a few words, Gu Huanshan's failure to come was attributed to difficulties.

However, Eunuch Xiaojiang did not go up the steps of Mr. Wang. He looked up at Yan Huaiyin in the carriage: "Mr. Yan, do you think we still have to wait?"

On the first day Yan Huaiyin came, he was humiliated by Gu Huanshan for not coming. As long as he still wants to gain a firm foothold in Chaohua City, he must adopt an attitude.

As long as he shows dissatisfaction with Gu Huanshan, at least it will let the people in Zhaohua City know that he is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated at will.

Jiang Yang's words were said to be questions, but they were actually orders.

After Yan Huaiyin heard this, she was on the opposite side of General Gu, who had an unlimited future.If you don't listen, you won't give face to the nine-thousand-year-old who has power.

All of a sudden, Yan Huaiyin was put in a dilemma.

Wang Si scratched his ears and cheeks beside him, wishing he could point at Jiang Yang and yell at him like Zhu Liang, but after all, he still had some shame that he had grown up for more than 50 years.

Poor Mr. Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said weakly: "Mr. Yan, according to my opinion..."

"Lord Wang, let's go," he was interrupted by Yan Huaiyin before he finished speaking, the young man's thick eyelashes were pressed down, and his voice was clear and shallow, "It's getting late, even if the geese are called cicadas, we'd better go on our way first good."

Wang Si was startled, and then said: "Yes...that's the truth."

Over there, Jiang Yang's smile cooled down a bit, but he didn't say anything after all.

The geese called the cicadas, referring to Gu Huanshan and him, but now that the big goose Gu Huanshan didn't come, Yan Huaiyin was scolding him for being noisy.

This Mr. Yan, who didn't know, thought that it was his son that Gu Huanshan rescued.

There was not much talk all the way, after entering Chaohua City, led by Wang Size, the carriage passed through Anping Street all the way, and finally stopped in front of Hongqiao.

On the other side of Hongqiao is the Imperial Palace.

Yan Huaiyin got out of the carriage, followed Wang Size, crossed the huge Hongqiao painted with red scorpions, got off the bridge, and on the opposite side was the Chaohua Gate, the main gate of the palace.

Under the magnificent palace gate with red lacquer and golden nails, Wang Si smiled at Yan Huaiyin: "Mr. Yan is here for the first time, maybe I don't know, it's not yet Youshi, we can still enter the palace through Chaohua Gate, if we want to enter the palace again at Youshi , we can only wait for His Majesty to let us go."

Yan Huaiyin listened to him sideways, but before he said anything, he felt Jiang Yang's breathing heavy beside him.

Then he shouted excitedly: "Master!"