Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 305: Kill 1 儆 0

When the sky was full of white fish, Yang Fan came out of a box, looked up at the sky, and crept towards the new house with the red word. m

He has been back for a while. After appeasing Wan'er, taking advantage of the unclear weather, Yang Fan rushed back again overnight, first meditating in a quiet room with no furnishings to rest for a while, seeing that the morning light had appeared Back to the new house. The bride and groom cannot always let the people see that they are sleeping in separate rooms.

Yang Fan was originally worried that Xiaoman had bolted the door to sleep and had to knock on the door to wake her up. Who knows that when the door was pushed gently, the door opened, and Yang Fan quietly flashed in. When I saw it in the room, the curtains on the couch were not put down. Jin was still neat, and he was lying in a few cases in front of the window and was asleep.

Yang Fan lightened his footsteps and walked over, he saw Xiaoman leaning his head on the case and holding a tube of writing brush. There was a thick stack of gifts in front of him. Yang Fan tilted his head and looked at it. I saw Xiaoman. In front of it was a large sheet of paper with rows of small characters neatly written on it, which was actually a list compiled by Xiaoman.

Yang Fan took a light breath, took the brush from her hand and rested on the table, then went to the couch and took a thin blanket to cover her. He sat down across from several cases and looked at her quietly.

Xiaoman ’s arms were lying on the case as a pillow, his head slightly on his side, and the hair accessories on his head had not been removed. It was still the clouds of mist, lining her charming and beautiful face, long The eyes were covered with dense curtains, and the small mouth opened slightly, the expression was very cute, and people could not help but want to kiss Fang Ze.

Yang Fan stared at her, not thinking of the first time they met. He rode on the wall and was posing as a thief, while she was holding a spear and her clothes fluttered like a fairy in the sky. There is nothing more strange in his life than that. At that time, he would never have thought of such a day. She became her own lady.

Lady?

Yang Fan suddenly remembered the quirk that Xiaoman said last night when he was touched by a man, he could not help but want to resist, and his brows could not help but slightly tighten. He could see that Xiaoman was not lying. When he wanted to reach out to pat Xiao Man's shoulder last night, the knife that Xiao Man's hand waved was definitely a natural reaction.

Of course. He had also patted Xiaoman's shoulder before, but he didn't see her being so sensitive. It seems that the slight contact did not arouse her strong reaction, only because she was a bride last night, and her special identity and special moment only made her particularly frightened.

A statement like this means that the barbaric quirk only occurs when she realizes that a man wants to be intimate with her?

Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a shadow.

Although he is not old, he travels south and north, and has heard many anecdotes and strange things. He knows that some people in this world are strange and different from ordinary people. For example, some people have cleanliness and wash their hands dozens of times a day; some people like pink, and everything in the family is painted pink, including the horses he rides and the dogs he raises. He has also seen a person who likes to eat raw food, whether it is earthworms, frogs, snakes, dogs, sparrows ...

But Xiaoman is so strange ... This is born weird, or is it because she has experienced something ..., the uncomfortable feeling is more intense, Yang Fan does not want to think about it anymore, he spit out a turbid breath gently, chase this unpleasant thought Come to mind. His eyes fixed on Xiaoman's face again.

She is his bride, but it was only then that he had the opportunity to take a good look at her appearance.

At first glance, Yang Fan immediately noticed the anomaly. Xiaoman has a pair of black and bright eyebrows. Although it slightly affects her soft appearance, it also makes her possess a different kind of heroic spirit from other women. Her heroic eyebrows are unforgettable at first sight.

At this moment, her eyebrows have become thinner and curved, obviously trimmed. Yang Fan looked at the little man who had become very charming. He could not help showing a gentle smile on his lips. He gently extended his hand and skimmed along the curvy eyebrow line of Xiaoman, as if tracing her eyebrows.

His fingertips are still a little bit away from Xiaoman's eyebrows, but somehow, after gently brushing his hand, Xiaoman's eyelids moved and suddenly woke up.

"Ah!" Xiaoman opened his eyes and saw Yang Fan sitting opposite, covering his mouth in surprise.

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Wake up? Why did I fall asleep here and did not remove my makeup? Can this be solved?"

"Oh, I ... I'm okay." Xiaoman straightened up, and the thin blanket on his shoulders slipped down. Xiaoman touched the blanket around her waist and glanced at Yang Fan secretly, and his heart surged. A touch of warmth.

Yang Fan said: "Why didn't you sleep well last night, what was the rush to organize the gift list?"

Xiaoman raised her hand and straightened the hair on the side of the temple. He said, "Human relationships, I have to pay it back sooner or later. I hadn't fallen asleep last night. Messy, in case you accidentally lost a copy. Oh, yes, you have to take a special look at this copy ... "

Xiaoman suddenly remembered something. He reached into his arms and drew out a cowhide pocket. He said, "You left it in the room last night. I opened it and found it to be valuable."

Yang Fan took the cowhide pocket and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Xiaoman replied: "I remember it was Chen Shoucai who gave it to you after the guests left last night and said it was a gift from someone named Zhao Yue!"

Yang Fan ah, and said, "Yes, I remember, what did he send?" Yang Fan said while opening his cowhide pocket and felt his hand inward. Xiaoman took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It is the contract of the store transfer!"

"Store transfer?"

"Well! This is the contract for the transfer of 16 shops in Luoyang Nanshi. I have seen that these 16 shops are all located in the most prosperous section of Cross Street in Nanshi. There are seventeen shops, all of which are daily profitable shops. Now ... these sixteen shops are all yours. "

Yang Fan heard it for a while, he knew that Shen Mu would give a gift, but he did not expect this gift to be so thick. He knew that Shen Mu was rich, but he never knew how rich Shen Mu was. See today Shen Mu sent this congratulatory gift to him, and he understood what it means to be rich and enemy!

Yang Fan stayed for a while and then said haha: "It's generous! It's really generous! But ... since there are only seventeen shops in that segment of the market. He gave away all sixteen, so why not give another The family bought it and gave it to me, huh, is n’t that the whole street now? "

Xiaoman sucked his nose and looked strangely: "Because the other shop is mine."

"Ah?"

Yang Fan was changed this time, and Xiaoman knew clearly. How much effort he had originally put in the shop, it was still the shop owner who died in prison for conspiracy to commit a major crime, and he was the person who handled the case. There are still quite a few twists and turns in this, and having 16 shops can hardly think about it.

Xiaoman sighed softly, "That lot. No one will change hands for the amount of money that comes into the bucket every day. Therefore, since this person can give you sixteen shops, he never bought it from someone else. , Can only be ... this shop was originally his. "

Yang Fan "hmm", and Xiaoman's remarks are inseparable. Xiaoman said: "I was there. I never knew that the shops on the left and right belonged to the same person. I can see the secret of this person's actions. Now. He is so bold, Lang ... Lang ..."

Xiaoman is obviously not quite suitable for this title yet, but finally stumbled and said, "Lang Jun" exited, her face was as bright as peach and plum: "Let's be courteous. Be sure to ask, this person will send Such a thick ceremony, the things that are planned must be different, Lang Jun ... is a general, what does a merchant want to do to you? Lang Jun thinks about it. "

Yang Fan was able to feel the deep concern in her words and smiled slightly. Dao: "You can rest assured, why he gave this gift, I have a lot in mind. I have my own sense of this matter!"

Yang Fan said, and no longer looked at the cowhide pocket, but handed it to Xiaoman.

Xiaoman hesitated and said: "Is this ...?"

Yang Fan said: "Our family's property is not given to the lady, but who can it be given to?"

"Oh ..."

Xiaoman lowered her head shyly and took over the cowhide pocket, savoring the name "lady", even faintly feeling somewhat enchanted ... After the early morning, Wu Zetian took the Wucheng Hall and arrived After only a glance at the hall, there was one person missing: Wan'er.

Wan'er is her most effective assistant, and it is indispensable for one day. Every day she goes to Wucheng Hall, Wan'er is here to meet early, and she organizes the official affairs that need to be handled within a day according to their priorities. Actually not?

Wu Zetian asked to the left and right unpleasantly: "Where is Wan'er, why can't you see her waiting for me in the palace?"

Inner servant Xiaohai hurriedly bowed down: "Everyone, Shangguan has been sick recently, and he has also worked hard for Yang Shiwei's wedding affair. Everyone had personally asked her to leave for three days and rested in the house."

"Oh! Yes, yes, alas! Old, really old! I do n’t even remember what I said ..."

Wu Zetian shook his head, sighed abruptly, and sat behind the royal case.

Without Shangguan Wan'er's early selection, reading, captioning, and processing suggestions, Wu Zetian has so much difficulty in reviewing so many chapters alone. Her eyes have already been somewhat spent. After a while, the eyes are full. Tears.

Wu Zetian sighed annoyedly, she put down her pen heavily, leaned back on the back of the chair, pinched her eyebrows and closed her eyes to refresh her mind. At this moment, there was a loud noise outside, and Wu Zetian had one eye, angrily said: Loud outside? "

Xiaohai hurriedly came in to report: "Enlighten everyone, Hongwen Scholar Wang Qingzhi came to see the palace, the slave-servant said everyone was dealing with the government and asked him to wait, but he said he had the pass printing paper that everyone gave him, slave-servant Can't stop it ... "

Before he finished speaking, Wang Qingzhi rushed in from outside, followed by two small court eunuchs that could not be blocked. One of Wang Qing saw Wu Zetian and immediately shoved to the ground without waiting for him to speak. Wu Zetian sneered first and said : "Wang Qingzhi, you have been working hard enough for me these days! Come today, is it to abolish Crown Prince, to set up King Wei?"

Wang Qingzhi said with respect: "Your Majesty, the Emperor Heir, is the root of the country, how can you not pay attention to it. King Wei is of noble character, noble virtue, profound knowledge, and is the best person of Crown Prince ..."

The face of Wu Zetian sinks like water, interrupting him coldly: "I can't die for a while, are you so anxious?"

Wang Qingzhi couldn't help but hear this, and when he glanced at Wu Zetian's face, he was even more flustered. Seeing that Wu Zetian was unhappy, Wang Qingzhi quickly fell to his knees and defended: "Your Majesty forgive sins! His loyalty and loyalty, all his thoughts and actions are for the sake of His Majesty's Jiangshan Society, and his subjects are never selfish!"

Wu Zetian smiled angrily and said: "Your loyalty, I have actually received it. I have many national affairs that need to be cooked. Do n’t talk about the Crown Prince issue for a while!"

Wu Zetian said, flipping through a previous chapter, holding the pen to moisten the ink, without raising his head: "Wang Qingzhi is loyal to the country and can be a model for hundreds of officials. Pass the purpose, reward!"

"Your Majesty!"

Wang Qingzhi was relieved and quickly fell to the ground and knocked his head. Only after seeing the face of Wu Zetian, he knew that it was not the time to come today. Fortunately, he did not guilt him.

Inner servant Xiaohai stood for a long time while clinging to the dust, not looking at Wu Zetian, and quietly looked up. Wu Zetian was reviewing an ensemble. Xiaohai swallowed and swallowed carefully, saying carefully: "Everyone! The slave is listening, er ... …, I do n’t know what you want to reward the king Scholar? ”

Wu Zetian replied lightly: "Reward his court staff!"

Wu Zetian took a pen and said again: "Call Feng Ge Vice minister Li Zhaode to be sentenced, go!"

"Slave slave ... obey!"

Xiaohai took a turn in his head to understand, and quickly waved to the two warriors in the station hall. The two warriors rushed to hold Wang Qingzhi and dragged him away.

Wang Qingzhi heard the word "Jiang Pu" only afterwards. The Gain Ting Staff has been available since the Eastern Han Dynasty, but few emperors of the past used the Ting Staff. So when Wang Qingzhi heard the word "Tingzhang", he was still wondering whether the "Tingzhang" rewarded him or gave him his official post. When he was awake, he had been dragged out of Wucheng Temple.

Xiaohai also followed him and hurried to Zhongshu Province to meet Li Zhaode. Li Zhaode and Di Renjie were discussing the recent violent price fluctuations in Chang'an. After listening to Xiaohai's statement, Li Zhaode frowned and said lightly: " Got it, I ’m going to go here! "

As soon as Xiaohai left, Li Zhaode complained: "Wang Qingzhi is something, a villain who only knows how to flatter! This person has repeatedly entered the palace to make noises and annoy the saint. The saint wants to hit him on the board. If I were to be sentenced to prison, when did my prime minister work as an official? "

Di Renjie scratched his beard and thought for a moment, then glanced at him: "Wang Qingzhi entered the palace for the first time, it seems that it was Brother Zhaode that you broke his good thing?"

Li Zhaode plucked his beard ~ IndoMTL.com ~ hummed: "Not bad, why?"

Di Renjie grinned happily and said slowly: "Your Majesty is wise, words and deeds are not very meaningful. It is not as simple as calling you a prisoner now."

At that time, it was rare for Tingzhang to kill people. The purpose of giving Tingzhang was mainly to humiliate and punish. Therefore, Li Zhaode did n’t even think about the word “kill”, but when Di Renjie said this, Li Zhaode naturally took it a bit. Thoroughly, I couldn't help but clap my hands and said: "Yes! Take advantage of this opportunity to kill this annoyance and see who dares to ask Wu Cheng's heir!"

Di Renjie quickly shook his hands and said, "Where does this start? Di Mou just said that your majesty may have a deep meaning. As for the deep meaning, the heavens are unpredictable. Where can I get it right? Li Xiang is not reckless! "

Li Zhaode pointed to Di Renjie and said, "Hey! You are an old fox. I am too lazy to care about you, so I went to the prison at midday!"

P: In the early morning, I sincerely ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets! ! !

~ RQ

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