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Chapter 98 Terrible(1/2)

It was almost noon when Tang Song received the news, and it was almost time to be cut off. The imperial yamen have a system of food training and can eat big pot meals in the yamen, but they can't do it here.

After He Zhizhang reported the news, he didn't say anything again. Tang Song was speechless. There was silence in the office room. The longer he was silent, the more the silence, the more depressed the atmosphere in the room gradually became.

After a while, Tang Song stood up and said, "Let's go out for dinner..."

He Zhizhang followed Tang Song out in a state of mind. When he went out, he tripped by the threshold. If Tang Song had not reached out and pulled it quickly, he would have fallen.

It was this fall that woke He Zhizhang up, "Sir, Duke Di... how could he plot against him?"

Tang Song did not look back and continued to walk forward, "Did Duke Di planned to rebel?"

"Everyone Di has been detained..."

"That's just someone suing Di Gong for conspiracy. This is a world apart from Di Gong's already conspiracy..."

After Tang Song's words came here, he stopped talking. He Zhizhang muttered a few more words and saw that Tang Song didn't touch him.

The two of them quietly left the East Palace and the Imperial City.

Walking out of Xuanren Gate, Tang Song noticed the road in the crowd on the roadside at a glance.

"You are here to wait for me." After explaining to He Zhizhang, Tang Song walked towards Fang Shanqi.

Fang Shanqi's face was solemn. When he saw Tang Song coming over, he forced a smile.

"Why is Shanren here?"

"I'm here with Mr. Guangyuan..." Seeing that Tang Song was not very clear, Fang Shanqi then added, "The Duke of the Di Xiang family...

Tang Song nodded and pondered for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "The Dragon Queen has only been three years since she ascended the throne. She has relied on many martial arts, so how can she cut off her arms? What's the use of impeaching martial arts? It would be fine if it was just that, how could she still get involved in Luling King?"

"There is no such thing as Luling King, that is Your Majesty..." Fang Shanqi took these four words very seriously, "It is Lord Huan's proposal to move His Majesty to Yichuan County, Gyeonggi Province to resettle..."

At this point, Fang Shanqi also sighed, "Duke Zhang and Duke Di do not know about this. As for impeachment of martial arts, isn't it useless?"

"What's the use?"

"Someone has to come forward to tell the Queen of God, tell the whole court, tell the whole world that all the martial arts are illegal and the people are in love with Li..."

Alas! It was another dispute between Wu Li's heirs, and it was finally to exert influence on Wu Zetian. The method was good, and the choice was good, but unfortunately the matter was broken in the memorial involving King Luling. This really touched Wu Zetian's reverse scale.

After saying that, Tang Song turned around and was about to leave. After he took two steps, Fang Shanqi called out, "Little Friend Tang..."

Tang Song turned around, Fang Shanqi took two steps forward... "You are on the side of the emperor, if you get the chance..."

Before he could finish his words, Tang Song waved himself, "I have always admired Di Gong. If you can contact Di Gong, and pass on a sentence on my behalf..."

"What's the matter?"

"Please confess"

The light and fluttering words made Fang Shanqi, who had always been calm, stunned.

This is not the place for a long explanation. Tang Song looked at him and continued, "You will naturally understand if you pass this to Di Gong..."

After speaking in a low voice, Tang Song stopped staying for more, nodded to Fang Shanqi and turned around.

After lunch outside, Tang Song and He Zhizhang returned to the office room of Chongwenguan courtyard for a while, a small yellow gate came in and reported that Shangguan Guan Kaizhao had invited him.

After following Xiaohuangmen out of the yard, he saw Shangguan Wan'er standing not far from the yard. Behind him were the four escorts I had seen last time, wearing the clothes of the imperial guards, holding six strong horses in their hands.

Shangguan Wan'er, wearing a light yellow palace skirt by the crisp bamboo forest, was like a painting. When Tang Song came out, Shangguan Wan'er waved, "Your house has been completed, let's go and have a look..."

Tang Song walked up to walk side by side with her, "Why did Shangguan Guan Guan Zhidao take the lead in such a small matter?"

"You are what Your Majesty personally assigned, I dare not neglect...

After walking a few more steps, Shangguan Wan'er said in a faint voice: "It's better to have the opportunity to go out for a walk...

Upon hearing this, Tang Song smiled, "Then shouldn't it be thankful to me! The waves of successive waves in the past few days are all major events. It is a good thing to be able to go out for a walk in the palace because it is so suppressed... "

Shangguan Wan'er glanced at Tang Song with a side face, "If you are not in your position, don't do your business..."

Tang Song stopped and bowed to Shangguan Wan'er... "Thank you for your concern...

Although Shangguan Wan'er had the power to ride a horse in the palace city, Tang Song couldn't do it, so the two of them walked slowly out. This time, Shangguan Wan'er did not go out of the palace through Tianjin Bridge at the west gate, and walked towards the imperial city.

Seeing this, Tang Song smiled. He went out from the west gate of the palace city to the south city of Luoyang, and from the Xuanren Gate of the imperial city to the north city. It seems that the house that Shangguan Wan'er organized for him must be in the north city.

As soon as I left the palace and walked into the imperial city, I saw a crowd of people crowded in the vast imperial city courtyard in front of me, and there was a faint shouting sound in between.

In the imperial city, there are either officials or officials, and there are no ones who speak loudly. He Zhizhang is all aliens trotting here. The scene like this in front of him is really rare.

Seeing this, Shangguan Wan'er frowned and accelerated her steps.

As he approached the crowd, Shangguan Wan'er coughed. The little officials who were laughing and watching the fun turned around and saw that it was her. He immediately turned his face back and then scattered his feet.

The crowd dispersed, and Tang Song saw Feng Xiaobao clenching his fists and beating someone, while Su Weitan next to him was trying to persuade him.

At this time, his purple robe was already scattered, and there were beads of sweat on his shiny bald head. But Feng Xiaobao was unaware of it, and his entire attention was on the man clenched in his hand, punching him very much.

The one who was grabbed by him was a middle-aged man in his thirties. His white and elegant face was already green and purple, and his clothes were even more tangled. He was so embarrassed that he was extremely embarrassed.

Seeing that Su Weitan's persuasion was useless, Feng Xiaobao punched the white middle-aged nose and made blood flow. Shangguan Wan'er said coldly: "Go."

As soon as this said, two entourages immediately stepped forward and separated Feng Xiaobao and the white and handsome middle-aged man and hugged him from behind.

Feng Xiaobao struggled, but after seeing Shangguan Wan'er, he stopped struggling. He reached out and touched the shiny bald head and laughed: "Happy, happy. The surname of Shen, you are lucky today, but don't be happy too early. From now on, grandpa will beat you up whenever he sees you..."

The middle-aged man named Shen trembled all over when he heard this, and Feng Xiaobao laughed louder when he saw this.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't talk to Feng Xiaobao, and ordered her escorts to escort the middle-aged man home, so she continued to walk forward, and Tang Song followed.

At this time, Shangguan Wan'er's other escort had already let go of Feng Xiaobao. When the fake monk was tidying up his purple cassock, he saw Tang Song having a familiar face, so he asked casually: "Who is this person? Someone has seen Siping?...

Seeing that Shangguan Wan'er and the others were getting farther and farther away, Su Weidao gasped and said, "This is Tang Song, a young hero who has been famous in the Shendu City since last year..."

Feng Xiaobao was a little unhappy when he heard the words "Young Junjie" and said, "I think he is obviously not an official, why did he come out of the city?"

"He is now in the Chongwen Pavilion in the Palace City..." After answering, Su Weidao added indifferently, "The court opposed His Majesty that day, but personally promoted him to the Palace City. It was so true that Xin Chong loved him to the extreme..."

By this time, Feng Xiaobao had already remembered that the young man who went to White Horse Temple to pass the imperial edict that day?

A white-bodied scholar was able to pass the imperial edict and was put into the palace city. Grandpa, I am still dressed in monk Lan in the White Horse Temple, and now I feel at the same time as Shangguan Wan'er... The more Feng Xiaobao thought about it, the more angry he became, and the pleasure of beating Chen Nanli just now was wiped out.

"What an old Wu dares to bully me..." Feng Xiaobao stopped entering the palace. After bowing to Su Wei, he angrily followed the direction of Tang Song and Shangguan Wan'er.

Su Weitao returned the tribute with a straight face, tidied up her clothes, and then took a breath before she walked to the Secretariat.

After leaving the imperial city, Shangguan Wan'er took a covered carved beard hat and put it on, then turned over and walked forward with a horse. Tang Song followed closely behind.

After passing the five yards closest to the first horizontal row of the Imperial City, Shangguan Wan'er controlled her horse and turned left, entering the Lushunfang, the middle of the second horizontal row of the five yards.

Immediately, Tang Song saw the house taro arranged for him by Shangguan Wan'er in the depths of Lushunfang.

The area of ​​11 or 2 acres and three-in-one plus a back garden was indeed not considered a large mansion in the Tang Dynasty, but this mansion was better than the extremely elegant and exquisite decoration, and all the things used in daily life should be complete, so you can come and move in with a package.

Shangguan Wan'er led Tang Song to walk the mansion thickly and said, "This is a private residence for a criminal. This person failed to become an official, but he refused to let himself down. It's a pity that he spent a lot of effort to renovate the house. The matter broke out in less than ten days, and the house was also confiscated into the official position. How about you, are you still satisfied?"

Lushunfang is not the most conspicuous first Hengpaifang area in the North City, but it is very close to the Imperial City and is very convenient to travel. This house is also very good in Lushunfang. Although the area is not very large, it is more exquisite and elegant.

No matter from that aspect, this house is a place that is not easy to see but extremely comfortable, which is really suitable for Tang Song at present.

A god who can be rich in every inch of land needs such a house to be dissatisfied with it, that would be greedy and unsatisfied. Tang Song also knew that if Shangguan Wan'er had not taken care of him in the middle, such a house would definitely not be his turn.

"Thank you... Tang Song looked at the colorful back garden in front of him and smiled: "This is really a great love for the attendant..."

Shangguan Wan'er pursed her lips briefly, "Just like it..."

When Tang Song saw her, he turned around and thought she was about to leave. He reached out and grabbed Shangguan Wan'er's wrist, "I can't repay you with this kind of love. If you have time, let me buy some wine and cook some side dishes. Let's hold a banquet in this back garden for a while?"

Shangguan Wan'er didn't say anything, looked down at her wrists, then looked up at Tang Song.

Tang Song let go of his hand and smiled clearly in response to Shangguan Wan'er's eyes.

"There are so many things in the palace, so I can't stay. Let's go, I have a few more people to entrust you to the front yard..." Shangguan Wan'er said as she walked forward. Tang Song sighed slowly behind her, "What a pity that this wonderful spring scenery..."

When they returned to the front yard, in addition to the two escorts brought by Shangguan Wan'er, there were six more burly men in their thirties. These men had different appearances, but they all had rough skin and sharp temperament.

"These people are all from my distant tribe. They grew up in the frontier and joined the army as a teenager. With a sword and a gun fight, they went from a lowly slave to a general who had been killed with military merits to capturing the biological generals. Last year, my mother's fiftieth birthday was merciless and his Majesty allowed me to pardon ten people to pray for her mother's blessings, so I took advantage of this to get rid of their military status. I often stayed in the palace, and if I couldn't use these people around me, there would always be places where I could not take care of them. I just saw that you had just set up a house and stayed with you to help..."

"I can't thank you for your request..."

Shangguan Wan'er turned around and stared at Tang Song with her eyes in a deep voice: "These people are my relatives. I leave them here to help you, but I can't tolerate you treat them as slaves. In addition, in the future, these people will be handed over to you for getting married and getting married..."

Without Shangguan Wan'er's deep words, Tang Song also understood that this must be related to Shangguan Yi's affairs back then. Shangguan Yi and his son were killed twenty-nine years ago. The entire Shangguan family's direct bloodline was washed away, and Shangguan Wan'er and his daughter were spared by a high-ranking uncle and were replaced by the palace as slaves.

Calculate the time, these people should be distant families of the Shangguan family who were implicated by Shangguan Yi and his son. It is indeed inappropriate for these people to be in the Zheng Mansion.

At this point, Tang Song did not point out the six people carefully and looked at them carefully, and said seriously: "All of them are heroes and good men who fight for the country and are blood-stained on the battlefield. I, Tang Songjing, are not as good as my slave, how could I consider me too much?

Shangguan Wan'er stared at Tang Song quietly and said this, nodded and said, "It's good..."

After explaining this, Shangguan Wan'er said a few more words to the six people and then left to return to the palace. It seems that the reason why she went this trip in person was not to take Tang Song to see the house, nor to go out for a walk, but to place these six people more.

Shangguan Wan'er walked for a while, when Tang Song was chatting with six people, he suddenly heard a loud bang at the door of the house.

At this time, there was no gatekeeper or something in the house. However, before Tang Song could see, he heard a heavy sound of feet coming from outside, and there was also the sound of the flower stand falling to the ground and the sound of the flower tank shattering, and it was a mess.

Then, a group of more than twenty shiny bald heads walked out around the screen wall. The leader was Feng Xiaobao wearing a purple cassock.

Walking to the front yard, with Feng Xiaobao waved his hand, the fake monks who were following him, holding whistle sticks, spread their wings and surrounded Tang Song and seven others in the middle.

After Feng Xiaobao looked up at the exquisite and elegant house, he stared at Tang Song with a fierce look, "I'm sorry that you can't afford such a house even if you are a white-bodied and sour person, you are gifted..."
To be continued...
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