The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 626: Long Night
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Fu Xiaoguan was very drunk that night.
That night, the lights on the Guanyun Platform of Wu Chao Guanyun City stayed on all night.
Emperor Wu was sitting at the chess table wearing a blue linen suit like an old farmer. On his right was the right prime minister of the Wu Dynasty, Zhuo Yixing, and on his left was the left prime minister of the Wu Dynasty, Nangong Yiyu. Opposite him, sitting It is Zhou Tongtong, the master of Tianji Pavilion.
There is another person here. She is Nangong Yiyu's granddaughter, Nangong Piaoxue. She is sitting next to her grandfather, concentrating on making a pot of tea.
"According to the calculation of time, Xiao Guandang has returned to Jinling City..." Fu Daguan scratched his head and said: "This guy Emperor Xuan is willing to leave Wo Feng Road to Xiao Guan. Xiao Guan. When an official returns in triumph, a reward from an earl is indispensable. The plaque on the lintel of my Fu Mansion will probably be replaced by a gold plaque."
Fu Daguan’s chubby face was filled with pride.
Zhuo Yixing coughed twice, covering his mouth, "Your Majesty... you are the emperor of the Wu Dynasty, and the junior official is the prince of the Wu Dynasty. You should invite your highness to come back, acknowledge your ancestors and change your surname to Wu." ”
"Bringing up this nonsense again..." Fu Daguan waved his hand, "Don't worry, let the junior official have a hard time in the Yu Dynasty. I want to see what this kid will look like."
Zhou Tongtong bowed his hands and said: "Your Majesty, according to the ant colony investigation, His Highness has a very high reputation in the Yu Dynasty. The new policies he implemented and the various laws implemented by the Ministry of Commerce have had a strong response among the people. I believe that the Yu Dynasty will surely take off under the promotion of His Highness...
Well, His Highness has such great ability, why not call him back to seek the fate of the country for the Wu Dynasty? ”
As soon as these words came out, even Nangong Piaoxue raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Fu.
Admiral Fu took a deep breath, "I raised that boy with my own hands. I know a son better than his father. He is nostalgic for Yu Chao and Xishan. It is a kind of feeling, and he will not want to leave easily.
Don’t worry, that’s what I think..."
"Your Majesty, please use me!"
Fu Daguan glared at Zhuo and his party, "What the hell! If it weren't for Ling'er's health, do you think you can keep me here just with my brother's imperial decree?"
"I don't understand. The dragon chair is so hard and **** the buttocks. It's not as soft as the chair at my landlord's house. Why do so many people want to sit on it? By the way..."
Fu Daguan suddenly looked at Nangong Yiyu, "Tomorrow, ask the Ministry of Works to get a softer cushion on the dragon chair. I'm afraid my back will hurt after sitting for a long time."
His unreasonable statement made everyone startled. Well, this His Majesty is different. I am afraid that he will stick up his **** and run away. This matter must satisfy him.
So Nangong Yiyu quickly nodded in agreement.
"Where did you say just now? Oh, yes, what I think is that the New Deal is indeed a good thing, and we have to send some people to learn from it."
As he said that, he looked at Nangong Piaoxue again, and suddenly smiled: "I remember that Xueer was betrothed to my son Fu Xiaoguan... That old woman did a good job in this matter."
Nangong Piaoxue suddenly blushed and lowered her head, feeling a little confused in her heart.
Thousands of miles apart now, does he still remember the pavilion outside the Yunqing Villa of Hanling Temple? And that pot of pear blossom tea?
He got married in Jinling City as early as last year. I wrote him a letter, but he never replied.
It seems that he may have forgotten.
Thinking about this, Nangong Piaoxue looked a little disappointed.
When Officer Fu saw it, his heart brightened. He smiled on his fat face and said with relief: "Xue'er, don't worry, I am his father! Who stipulates that there can only be three legal wives? I think there are ten or eight legal wives. , it’s okay! I’ll make the decision for you!”
Nangong Piaoxue felt happy and quickly saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Don't thank me, everything is for Fu Mansion!"
Nangong Yiyu's eyes widened, for the Fu Mansion?
Your emperor’s surname is Wu!
"Your Majesty...this is inappropriate. The junior official must come back sooner or later!"
Fu Daguan chuckled and scratched his feet, "My grandson Wu Tianci, isn't his surname Wu?"
This... Your Majesty, does this mean that the throne of the Wu Dynasty will be handed over to Wu Tianci directly across a generation?
Zhuo Yixing was shocked, thinking that Wu Dalang was even more unreliable than Emperor Wen. He could really do such a thing!
"My grandson is not yet five months old. Your Majesty, can you please be more careful? The Wu Dynasty is not a river and lake. You can do whatever you want in the rivers and lakes, but this country can't mess around!"
Zhuo Yixing spoke sincerely, but Official Fu didn't take it seriously.
He suddenly started singing:
"The world is like a big dream, and life has been cool for a few times.
The wind blows at night and the leaves are already singing.
Look at the brows and temples.
The wine is cheap and I often worry about the few guests, and the bright moon is obscured by clouds.
Who will be alone tonight?
Looking northward sadly..."
Zhuo Yixing, Nangong Yiyu and Zhou Tongtong looked at each other. This His Majesty... is also remembering the Yu Dynasty!
After Fu Daguan finished singing this song, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He said proudly: "It sounds good. My son is going to Sui Wenhui to do... By the way, let's talk about business."
His words suddenly changed again, leaving the three of them a little confused.
Fu Daguan calmed down and said seriously: "What I mean is that Xue'er will take the people to Jinling first, and then follow my son to Yuchao Wofengdao. I will give the junior official a letter. , clarify the identity of Xue'er as his daughter-in-law. I guess he will be very busy, so the wedding will have to be postponed."
"I will also send a letter to the three daughters-in-law of the Yu Dynasty. They are women who understand the truth, so Xueer, don't worry."
"Yu Chao's three daughters-in-law are all pregnant now, and they probably won't be able to go with him, so Xueer went here... mainly to care about his life and... to give him meticulous care."
Nangong Piaoxue's face turned red again. She nodded slightly and lowered her head to pour tea.
"For the rest of the people, you need to look for a group. Don't have too many. Twenty or so is enough. Let them go to Wo Feng Road to study and study with my son.
As for the other issue of safety, let Ning Siyan go. I don’t think it would be a problem for him to stay in Jinghu Villa and stare at his father. ”
This is indeed a serious matter. The left and right prime ministers accepted the oral order. Zhou Tongtong suddenly asked: "Your Majesty... this harem is too empty!"
"You feel that it is too empty now. When my son comes back, this harem palace... I am afraid we will have to build several more."
As soon as Fu Daguan said these words, the two prime ministers on the left and right were immediately happy. It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince is coming back! Moreover, His Majesty thought that he already had a solution, but I don’t know what arrangements he made.
"In the Yu Dynasty, I was tricked by Emperor Xuan, and made a mess of taking concubines according to the order! Hey... In order not to expose my identity, I held my nose and drank a pot. This account, I Just have to settle with that **** of Emperor Xuan!"
"When my son comes back, I have to take my grandson with me!"