Li Qian was very comfortable, but Gao Shilian couldn't hide the fact that he took his family to the palace to see the emperor.
The ministers in the capital knew about this that day, and everyone sighed with emotion, this old guy has a good niece...
Especially those ministers who sent their daughters to the palace, their eyes turned red with envy while they hurriedly wrote letters to their daughters.
I need to deal more with His Majesty! I need to catch up from behind!
If this continues, other people's children will be able to make soy sauce, and you haven't even met His Majesty yet!
Among these people, the two most powerful families are the Generalissimo Zhao family and the General Yang family.
Yang Jian's general's mansion is located in Fenglefang.
There is only Zhuquemen Street between Fenglefang and Anrenfang. The houses of Fatty Dahei and Fatty Erhei occupy half of Anren. General Yang Jian, who looks like an emperor, almost devours the entire Fengle. Square.
Moreover, it is not groundless to say that he looks like an emperor.
In order to flatter this great general, someone once wrote a praising speech for him, saying that he "has the sun, moon, rivers and seas in his face, a red dragon connects to him, the sky is huge, his bones are on both sides, his eyes are bent back, and his mouth is like "Four characters, the sound is like a drum, and there is Wang Wen in the hand, so I receive the nine tins".
It sounds outrageous, but if it is so outrageous, many people actually agree with it, which makes it even more outrageous.
For a person who can make the sun, moon, river and sea appear on his face, it is not too much to say that he looks like an emperor.
However, this great general with the appearance of an emperor was actually a henpecked man in private.
However, whenever someone brings this up, General Yang always argues with them, what can't be considered fear... Love... Can things between husband and wife be called fear? Then there are some difficult words, what? 'The husband guides his wife', something like 'let her'.
After the news came yesterday that Gao Shilian came to the palace to seek an audience, Yang Jian began to consciously avoid his wife Dugu Jialuo.
There is a saying that you can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade. But General Yang didn't even escape the second grade of junior high school and was blocked in the study.
"Husband, why didn't you go back to your room to sleep last night?"
As the saying goes, a woman has forty-one flowers, and Dugu Jialuo still has charm. Her black hair is combed high behind her head, and she wears a delicate red peony dress that makes her skin whiter and tenderer. Her nose bridge is higher than that of ordinary women. It made her beautiful face look more heroic.
Yang Jian was dressed in a dark magnolia lake silk trousers and a square scarf on his head. He sat behind the desk and stared at the book in his hand: "Last night there was a lot of work in the military camp, so I spent the night there."
Dugu Jialuo stepped forward and leaned into Yang Jian's arms, his eyes gentle and concerned: "No matter how busy you are with military affairs, your husband should also pay attention to your health."
Yang Jian smiled. Although he was blocked by his wife in the study, he was calm and confident, just as if he blocked his wife in the study: "Madam, do you have something to say to me?"
"My husband is really powerful. I can't hide anything from you."
Dugu Jialuo's eyes were full of admiration: "Didn't the doctor from the Ministry of Justice go to the palace to see his daughter yesterday? I also want to go to the palace to see Yuhuan."
Yang Jian put down the book with a wry smile and rubbed his forehead: "Madam, this may be difficult."
"Why?"
Dugu Jialuo hugged his arm: "He, a doctor from the Ministry of Justice, can go to the palace to see his daughter, but you, the great general, can't?"
Yang Jian put his arm around her shoulders helplessly: "Madam, are you pretending to be confused? I'm not going to see my daughter, I'm going to see my niece."
"Besides, before entering the palace, Gao Langzhong also wrote a letter home to ask for His Majesty's permission, so that he can meet the Holy Spirit."
"Then you should also write a letter home to the palace!"
Dugu Jialuo was unyielding and behaved like a pretty girl in front of Yang Jian.
However, Yang Jian still liked this trick, and was helpless by her, so he had to explain: "The eldest grandson Wugou is the most favored woman in the palace. Your Majesty is naturally willing to allow her family to visit her."
"But Yuhuan has not been favored by His Majesty since she entered the palace. Even if you write a letter home, Yuhuan will not be able to see His Majesty, let alone deliver it to him."
"I do not care."
Dugu Jialuo looked up at Yang Jian: "You are so powerful, you must have a way!"
Yang Jian shook his head helplessly. Before he could speak, Dugu Jialuo continued: "Besides, although Yuhuan is not our child, she has grown up with her after all. Isn't it just like her biological child?"
"Can you just bear to sit back and watch her suffer in the cold palace?"
The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, as if he was shocked by the word "Leng Gong". It took him a while to react: "It's just that I haven't been favored for the time being. Just wait until His Majesty remembers it."
"What do you mean?"
Dugu Jialuo quit: "How uncomfortable would it be for her to be alone in such a big harem? What if she is bullied by others?"
"Besides, isn't this also for you?"
Dugu Jialuo grabbed Yang Jian's arm and couldn't help but said: "If Yuhuan is favored in the harem, wouldn't you be like a fish in water in the court?"
"It's just a matter of a memorial. If Gao Shilian's memorial cannot be delivered to His Majesty's desk, why can't yours still be delivered?"
Yang Jian felt that even the emperor would not read the memorandum of Heavenly King Lao Tzu unless it was slapped directly in his face like Gao Shilian did.
"Madam, why don't I want Yuhuan to be favored in the harem?"
He explained dumbfounded: "It's just that memorials are useless for this kind of matter! I've only heard of memorials that talk about government affairs, but I've never heard of any memorials instructing the emperor on where to sleep!"
How could such a thing be commanded to move the emperor? It might even backfire and make him feel disgusted with Yang Yuhuan, so he could only let nature take its course!
Otherwise, why would everyone envy Gao Shilian?
Dugu Jialuo was rejected one after another, and finally he turned evil and wanted to show his fangs.
Yang Jian suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly smiled and took her hand to comfort her: "Madam, someone gave me a rare piece of jade a few days ago. I have sent someone to Yufang, Dongshi, and asked Master Lu Zigang to personally help you.
I made a few sets of jewelry, I think I can pick them up today."
Dugu Jialuo snorted proudly, not appreciating it, but grabbed Yang Jian's hand: "If it hadn't happened today, would you have given the jewelry to another young lady?"
"How can it be?"
Yang Jian smiled slightly, as if he had expected that she would have such a skill: "Madam, don't worry, I asked Master Lu to engrave a mark on each piece of jewelry, making it uniquely yours."
Dugu Jialuo then smiled and hugged Yang Jian again: "Husband, you are so kind."
Yang Jian breathed out slowly, but suddenly he heard the beauty in his arms ask: "Husband, what words are engraved on the jewelry?"
Yang Jian subconsciously replied: "Of course it's my wife's name."
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt the soft flesh under my ribs being pinched. I lowered my head and met Dugu Jialuo's fierce eyes: "Okay! When we first got married, the flowers were in front of the moon and the jewelry was engraved with Xiao Tiantian.
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"Now you're going to have your name engraved instead?"