"Immortal Chief, Yang is on official business, and he is about to leave Panzhou, let's see you in the capital."
Yang Fan rushed to Shifangdao's residence to resign, and Wan Guojun, Li Qianli and many Panzhou officials were present at this time.
Wan Guojun wanted to ask: "I don't know what official duties I have done in Panzhou?"
But when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't help it, for a loser, he didn't need to take advantage of his tongue, he still had this kind of self-cultivation.
Shifang Daoist smiled at Yang Fan and said: "Supreme Heavenly Venerable Poor Dao wishes Langzhong a safe journey" Shifang Daoren was actually invited by Yang Fan to come to Panzhou.
Of course, Yang Fan won't say anything about this, and Shi Fang Dao people like to push it to the heavenly machine for everything, so naturally they won't say it.
So no one knows except the two of them.
Anyway, the officials of Panzhou have been frightened by Wan Guojun, a member of the imperial court who came from Beijing, as soon as they heard that there was a more talented Taoist in Panzhou, even the emperor called him an immortal master, all of them were respectful and tried their best to stammer, and the Taoist people were extremely satisfied with this trip to Panzhou, which was enough.
Yang Fan did not get any benefits in Panzhou, neither anyone sent him gold, silver and jewelry, nor did anyone send him flowers, because everyone knew that he was Wan Guojun's opponent, and if he showed kindness to him, he was an enemy of Wan Guojun.
When Yang Fan went to Yaozhou and Manzhou, he was embarrassed and walked in the scenery, but this time in Panzhou, it was just the opposite, he came to the scenery, and he walked in embarrassment.
Don't look at what he said high-soundingly, but no one with a discerning eye can see that he was suppressed by Wan Guojun everywhere in Panzhou, and he couldn't show his hands and feet at all, so he left in embarrassment.
Wan Guojun sat on the top, raised his glass with a smile and said: "Today Yang Langzhong is still in the court, I will borrow the banquet of Shi Fang Immortal Chief, and make a meal for Yang Langzhong, and please Lang Zhong drink this cup, this will be smooth sailing, and the wife will be peaceful."
The civil and military officials on the left and right and the local chieftains of Panzhou raised their glasses like a group of marionettes, and parroted and said: "Today, Yang Langzhong is still in the court, we are waiting for Yang Langzhong, and I also invite Langzhong to drink this cup, this is smooth sailing, and the wife is peaceful."
Yang Fan smiled and raised his glass, his face full of spring breeze, and he didn't seem to see the mockery in Wan Guojun's eyes at all.
Although the reception banquet when Yang Fan came was Wan Guojun's majestic banquet, it could be regarded as a banquet for him, but when he left, no one paid attention to him at all, or he took the initiative to say goodbye to Shi Fang Daoren, Wan Guojun said casually, with the wine of Shi Fang Dao people, he should give him a meal.
But Yang Fan really didn't seem to care, after sitting down, he actually talked and laughed, and in the eyes of Wan Guojun, he naturally thought that he was forced to calm down to save face.
A feast, each with a wit.
At the end of the song, Yang Fan returned to the courtyard where he lived, entered the door of the bedroom, closed the door, and said while walking to the inner room: "Yuan Yi, the matter here is over, let's leave early tomorrow morning." ” Yang Fan didn't hear Feng Yuanyi's answer, walked to the hut where the maid lived, and didn't see Feng Yuanyi's figure, Yang Fan was stunned, walked quickly to the door of his bedroom, and slammed the door curtain, still there was no Feng Yuanyi, Yang Fan couldn't help but change his face.
Outside the high wall of the courtyard where Yang Fan lived, there was a row of houses where slaves and miscellaneous servants lived, and between the high wall and the house, there was a gap wide of one person, and the gap was damp and dark, with knee-high weeds, Feng Yuanyi and the girl of the Lu family, Lu Xiaosleeve, were hugging and crying here.
"Little sleeves, don't worry, I'll be back" Feng Yuanyi wiped his tears and said seriously to Lu Sleeve: "Sister is going to be sent to the capital."
Brother Yang promised that I would save Sister A, and when I picked up Sister A, I would come back."
Speaking of this, Feng Yuanyi gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed a light of hatred: "Brother Yang also said, don't look at the current scenery of that ten thousand dog thief, as long as he returns to Luoyang City, he will definitely die, I will go to Luoyang, I will see him die with my own eyes" Speaking of this, Feng Yuanyi couldn't control himself a little, he trembled with excitement, Lu Sleeve hugged him understandingly, until he was completely calm, then he let go gently, nodded vigorously and said: "Well, Sleeve will obediently wait for Brother Yuanyi to come back, Brother Yuanyi, you must come back."
Not far away, Yang Fan faintly poked his head out of the wall and retracted it, letting out a slight sigh.
The back window of Yang Fan's bedroom opened, Feng Yuanyi quietly climbed in from the outside, the sky was already dark, and there was no light in the room, until Feng Yuanyi climbed in, turned around and closed the window, and then turned his head, only to find that Yang Fan was sitting quietly at the table.
Feng Yuanyi was startled, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yang" Yang Fan asked with a calm face, "What did you do?"
Feng Yuanyi stood still with his head down, his face flushed and he didn't dare to reply.
He was both friendly and respectful to Yang Fan, both reverent and fearful, and when he saw Yang Fan's displeased tone, where did he dare to speak.
Yang Fan was silent for a moment, and didn't reprimand him again, but just asked: "Ling Zun is the history of Panzhou Thorn, presumably you have also studied since childhood, do you know that if you don't go to the court, you don't have to blame."
Feng Yuanyi hung his head and said in a snort: "Chaos is born, and words are the order.
If the king is not secret, he will lose his ministers, if the ministers are not secret, he will lose his body, and if he is not secret, he will become a great harm.
Yang Fan said: "You know, it's good that you're going to leave tomorrow, I have put your food on the table, eat it early and rest."
"Yes" Feng Yuanyi agreed, hung his head and walked out.
Yang Fan looked at his pitiful appearance and felt a little unbearable, and as soon as his heart softened, he wanted to comfort him a few words, but after thinking about it, he was ruthless again.
Looking at Feng Yuanyi and his sister in distress, Yang Fan always couldn't help but think of his childhood, so how could he say something serious.
However, in childhood, even if he could give up his life for Xiaoman, his big secret was not said to Xiaoman after all, not because he couldn't believe Xiaoman, but no one knows if a young child will leak his mouth, some secrets can only be hidden in his heart, it is a secret.
Yang Fan thought secretly: "If you don't know how to keep it secret, it will harm others and yourself, if these heavy words today can make him more worried, it may not be a bad thing for his future."
Wan Guojun came back from the feast and went into the study humming a little tune.
After a while, a henchman quietly flashed in, bowed to him, and stood there without saying a word.
Wan Guojun put down the book in his hand and ordered: "Tomorrow Yang Fan returns to Beijing, you follow them all the way until they leave the Panzhou realm, and then come back again" The man bowed to him and retreated.
Wan Guojun picked up the book again, tilted his head to think about it, and sneered at the autumn breeze, and the sky was clear.
A group of people beat their horses and whips, leaving the border of Panzhou, there are still mountains in front of them, and water is connected to water, this situation and this scene are endless.
Everyone is returning to the capital this time, and the road is not as anxious as when they came, and there is nothing to worry about, so let go of the horse's hooves, which is very happy.
They can't go back to Beijing directly.
I came from Chang'an, and now I have to go back to Chang'an, pick up Princess Taiping, who has finished worshipping my ancestors, and then return to Luoyang together.
Thinking that he would soon be able to see his wife, and thinking that Xiaoman was about to give birth, Yang Fan was like an arrow.
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Although it was not to save people at this time, there was no need to travel day and night, and the team walked more easily, he still unconsciously accelerated his speed, beat his horse and whipped, and rushed to the front of the team.
"Xiaoman is about to give birth, will she give birth to a white and chubby boy for me, or give birth to a beautiful and cute little girl" Yang Fan thought about it beautifully, and couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter, whether it's a boy or a girl, you have to call me dad anyway, it's all my child."
Ma Qiao and Hu Yuanli walked in the middle of the team, chatting with Sun Yuxuan with great interest.
Hu Yuanli stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This time out of Beijing, the biggest gain is Sun Langzhong."
Sun Langzhong was out of Beijing this time, but it was not in vain, he actually won the heart of a charming beauty, which is really envious."
Ma Qiao was also interested, and said with a smile: "Sun Langzhong and that Hu Fei girl have affection and concubine intentions, and they are a pair of good friends."
It's just that I don't know if he will return to Beijing this time. ” Hu Yuanli hesitated: "I'm afraid this can't be."
Anyway, he is a member of the imperial court, and he has parents and elders in the family, unless he is marrying a concubine, how can he not understand the truth of his parents, three media and six certificates, and his parents nod, and take people back to Beijing directly, it is too unruly. ” Ma Qiao said with a smile: "From Luoyang to Manzhou, it is too far, this back and forth takes a long time, if you want to go back to Beijing to show your parents first, and then go to Manzhou to welcome your relatives, then you can't afford to toss."
I see that the two of them are like glue, and I am afraid that I am reluctant to separate.
Let's go to Jingzhou, maybe we can see Miss Hu Fei. ” Hu Yuanli shook his head and smiled, disapproving.
Ma Qiao glanced at him and said, "Hu Yushi, do you want to make this bet with the last general?"
Hu Yuanli smiled: "Bet on you, let's bet something" Yiwen Yiwu's journey was lonely and extremely boring, and he even gambled on Sun Yuxuan's lifelong events.
Feng Yuanyi rode a purple horse, followed closely behind Yang Fan, and secretly glanced at him from time to time.
Yang Fan took care of his horse and moved forward, and his thoughts had already flown to Chang'an, and he would always have a smile on his face inadvertently when he thought about it all the way.
After chasing for a long time, Feng Yuanyi finally couldn't hold it back, beat his horse and whipped after him, galloped side by side with Yang Fan for a while, and asked uncontrollably: "Brother Yang, if you go to the capital, will the ten thousand dog thieves really be punished?"
"Uh-oh" Yang Fan came to his senses and laughed and said: "Don't worry, let's go, Wan Guojun should also go, and the people who killed Wan Guojun have already been on the road one after another, and when he returns to the capital, he will definitely die."
Sending death to death, the so-called sending death, refers to people like Wan Guojun, this kind of thing" To be continued: