Ning Huizao is hosted by Liu Hongji. He currently lives in Jinyang Building and is living a comfortable life.
The goddesses here have been replaced by Yu Wenlan. They have no choice but to get older and no longer earn money. Their final destination is to become concubines for those high-ranking officials. This is not bad, compared with Gao Yue
powerful.
It is said that a woman is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty. Gao Yue is now at the age of a tiger. Every time she has a tender relationship with Yang Ming, she eagerly looks forward to the next time she will bear the rain.
Fortunately, two days later, Yang Ming came again, bringing Feng Yuzhi with him.
Ning Huizao was blocked by Liu Hongji and had no chance to see Yang Ming, and he had no chance to contact Feng Yuzhi. However, Feng Yuzhi was concerned about him. After all, the two families were married and were fellow villagers.
So this time Feng Yuzhi came out to visit Ning Huizao. She was thousands of miles away in another country and lived in a right and wrong place like Jinyang Tower. She was afraid that something would happen to Ning Huizao.
Because Jinyang Tower is a high-end shopping place, many of the people who can come here to spend money are from better backgrounds than Ning Huizao. Even though his father is the emperor of Lingnan, in the eyes of the children of Guanzhong, he is actually a prefect.
Yang Ming had not come out for more than three hours since he entered Gaoyue's courtyard. Feng Yuzhi couldn't wait any longer.
She knew that Yang Ming had gone to do something, otherwise why didn't he take her with him? She and Gao Yue have been friends for a long time, but you can't do things for so long, right?
Really tired of waiting, Feng Yuzhi went to Gao Yue's place. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she was already blushing, and Gao Yue's familiar voice made her heart beat fast.
You are usually so elegant, but you didn’t expect Sister Gao to be such a person?
"I won't wait for you anymore, I'm going to Jinyang Tower first," Feng Yuzhi shouted in the yard, then ran away with a blushing face.
Gao Yue was interrupted by the voice outside the hospital, stopped her body movements, lowered her head to look down at Yang Ming, frowned and said:
"Yuzhi is here too, why didn't you tell me? Why is she going to Jinyang Tower?"
Yang Ming lay on his back on the bed and said with a smile: "She has a fellow countryman over there."
Gao Yue is a descendant of the old Qi royal family, Feng Yuzhi and their family. Their ancestors are descendants of Feng Hong, the last emperor of Northern Yan during the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms period. Their ancestors are from Liaodong.
Both of them are queens of emperors.
Facing Gao Yue's questioning, Yang Ming recounted what happened to Ning Huizao. After all, Gao Yue had a very strict tone and would never speak nonsense. This was related to her experience.
"Yu Zhi has a kind heart and is a good girl. How do you plan to arrange for her?"
Yang Ming said: "Let's wait for Feng Ang to take the initiative to speak, or for Yuzhi to take the initiative."
"People have already moved into the East Palace, aren't you proactive enough?" Gao Yue said with a smile.
Yang Ming frowned and said, "Is it possible for me to take the initiative?"
After saying that, Yang Ming and Gao Yue slapped her round buttocks vigorously: "You should also take the initiative."
.......
Ning Huizao was in Jinyang Tower, somewhat happy and no longer thinking about Shu.
First of all, the living conditions here are completely different from those in Lingnan. Ning Huizao lives in Daxing, which feels a bit like a child from rural areas moving into the city.
This is Daxing and Chang'an.
In the early days, he was still frightened and thought about asking to see Yang Ming to see if he could go back early, but right now, there was no rush, he hadn't had enough fun yet.
People are like this. People with great concentration are either born with it or have experienced huge changes in their lives. Otherwise, they are easily disturbed and tempted by external things.
When you see ice cream, you can't help but want to eat it. If you have diabetes, see if you can control it.
Although Ning Huizao could only see but not touch the goddess of Jinyang Tower, it was still a feast for his eyes. He originally thought that the girls from the south of the Yangtze River were the most beautiful, but he did not expect that the girls from the north were more charming.
"I haven't been to the Western Market yet. I heard that there are many barbarians from the Western Regions living there. Since you are out of the palace, why don't you accompany me for a walk?"
As soon as the two met, Ning Huizao made such a suggestion. The main reason was that Liu Hongji told him that there were orchids in the West Market. They were charming and graceful and wore very little. The key was that they could be touched.
When he was in the capital, he ate and drank at public expense, and Yang Ming paid for it.
Feng Yuzhi felt relieved when he saw him like this. You seem to be in a good mood. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to sleep well if you weren't used to being here.
"I haven't been there either, so I'll go shopping with you tomorrow. By the way, did Uncle Ning write you a letter?"
For someone like Ning Huizao, letters to and from his father would definitely not go through the inn. Instead, he would send his close followers to deliver them back and forth. This would take a long time.
"Not yet," Ning Huizao shook his head: "Girl, you don't know, in fact, I persuaded my father to borrow food at first, but he was too stubborn and refused to borrow. Alas, otherwise I wouldn't have been under house arrest by the prince.
Being under house arrest in the capital and being a guest are two different things."
Feng Yuzhi was stunned. Brother, do you really treat me like an outsider? How dare you tell me this?
"Don't say this again. Be careful if others hear it. It will be detrimental to Uncle Ning."
Ning Huizao nodded: "I'm just telling you."
Walls have ears. Do you think Liu Hongji is really here to eat, drink and have fun with you? He is also here to monitor you.
In the next room, Liu Hongji and Cui Wei, who was glued to the wall and eavesdropped, heard every word clearly.
Then Liu Hongji dipped his hands in water and wrote a few words on the table. Cui Wei nodded and left quietly.
Cui Wei didn't know that the prince was in the Qin Palace, so he returned to the East Palace immediately. If the prince was not there, he would tell the princess.
Yang Yinjiang was coaxing her third son Yang Can, who was crying, with his wet nurse. Hearing this, he smiled and said:
"It's actually a good thing."
Cui said that this is Yang Yinjiang's absolute confidant. It can be said that Yang Yinjiang has been protected and raised since she was a child.
After thinking it over carefully in his mind, he smiled and said:
"Your Highness is still smart. I just figured it out."
Yang Yinjiang handed the son in her arms to the wet nurse, motioned Cui Wei to sit down, and then said:
"Ning Changzhen is not sensible, but having a sensible son, especially the eldest son, is good for the prince. As long as Ning Changzhen dies, Ning Huizao should inherit his title. You
Find some members of the clan, establish friendship with this man, give him a few women, and take him to have a good time in the capital."
Cui Wei nodded: "But Ning Changzhen won't die for a while, and sending someone to assassinate him won't work. When I saw this person, there were several guards around me staring at me, and they were still vigilant.
Very strong."
Yang Yinjiang couldn't help but laugh and said: "The Ning clan of Qinzhou has lived in Lingnan for a long time. How can he be assassinated so easily? How can it be so easy to kill Ning Changzhen?"
Cui Wei continued: "I'm afraid Feng An's daughter will be with Ning Huizao in the next few days. Should I continue to keep an eye on her?"
Yang Yinjiang thought for a while and said: "The capital is not at peace these days. Please take some people to protect it."
Cui Wei nodded and quietly retreated.
........
The marriage of Samurai Xun and Yang Miaozhi was originally scheduled for next month, but it has no choice but to be postponed.
It is really unreasonable to marry the daughter of a clan master without a title. She is not an ordinary clan daughter. Her eldest uncle is King Guan, and her father is the minister of Huangmen in the province. These are all powerful people.
Yang Xiong also approved of the warrior Xun's inspection in Shandong. Since his younger brother Yang Da was not in the capital, he, the uncle, had to come out to solemnize the marriage, but to be honest, he felt embarrassed.
Although this marriage was approved by him and Yang Da early on.
So from the beginning, Yang Xiong didn't plan to do anything big. What if the old girl marries a commoner?
"Are you all ready?" Yang Xiong asked calmly at a family meeting in Guanwang Mansion.
The warrior Xun said humbly: "Luoyang has already sent us a message. Food should be being requisitioned. My father will give his full support."
"This opportunity is rare, you must seize it," said Yang Gui, Duke of Xing, who returned from the post of Linchuan Prefect.
This man is the third eldest in the family, the third brother of Yang Xiong and Yang Da. The title of Duke was given to him by Yang Xiong during the reign of Kaihuang. However, the descendants of this man were very successful in the Tang Dynasty.
Together with the descendants of Yang Xiong and Yang Da, they supported the Hongnong Yang Family Guanwangfang.
When he came back this time, he was too lazy to worry about it. He had already thought about taking care of himself. As the saying goes, everyone has his own ambitions. Some people worked hard to climb up. As long as they had some power, they would not let go. But some people
, people really don’t value this.
Yang Gui is an outlier in the Yang family clan. He does not respect Buddha but believes in Taoism. He calls himself a happy immortal. He even makes elixirs at home and is not afraid of being poisoned.
It was because of his faith that he was not treated favorably by Yang Jian and his wife. He worked as a governor all his life, but the places he governed were peaceful.
Yang Miaozhi hurriedly spoke for her future husband: "Don't worry, third uncle, as long as Shitong does well in Shandong, the prince will help."
Yang Gui nodded and said nothing more.
The hall now was filled with direct descendants of the Yang family. They looked down upon the warrior Yu. If Yang Miaozhi was not really too old, they would never allow her to marry a businessman.
What you are losing is the face of Yang.
Yang Xiong said: "Xiaotang is in the East Palace. You are also an aunt after all. When you have nothing to do, don't go to Daxingshan Temple all the time. Go to the East Palace more often to pave the way for Shitong. Your grandpa and I are both old.
Don’t count on us for everything in the future.”
Yan Xiaotang's biological mother is here now. She was not married well, so she has no say in the family. However, now that her daughter has become the prince Liangyuan, her status in the family has increased again.
"When I go to the East Palace from now on, I will call you to come with me," Yan Xiaotang's mother Yang Jianzhen said.
Ever since her husband Yan Baoshou went to Xinan Xingtai to serve as the Minister of Rites, she has been living in her natal family. After all, her husband's family has declined and the conditions are not very good. This is compared to Guan Wangfu, not to ordinary people. After all,
My father-in-law used to be the general Youwuhou.
Yang Miaozhi smiled and nodded: "It's all up to Sister to take care of me."
The warrior Yu was caught in the middle of this group of people named Yang. He was really on pins and needles. He also knew that he was not worthy of Yang Miaozhi, but he shouldered the future of the Wu family. No matter how angry he was, he had to endure it.
Don't talk about dignity when people are under the roof. Dignity must be earned by oneself.
He also knew in his heart that he had actually found great luck.
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