Wan He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. Naturally, he didn't know that Yang Guang just wanted to hit himself at this moment. He was secretly thinking about how to get out later. There was deathly silence again. Only Wan He's heavy penis was left in the entire hall. The sound of breathing and sweat dripping on the floor. After a long time, Yang Guang felt that he was almost done. Then he slowly said: "Is this eldest son Heng'an reliable?"
"Uh." Yang Guang suddenly said this. Wan He couldn't help but be startled. He raised his head involuntarily and looked at Yang Guang in front of him with confusion. He was a little confused. But when Wan He saw Yang Guang's face After that, he immediately reacted and said hurriedly: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty. Changsun Heng'an is behind the gate, and he is calm and reliable. Leave the Shandong thieves to him. Your Majesty doesn't have to worry at all. It won't take long. Changsun Heng'an will definitely be able to pacify it." Shandong is in chaos."
"Yes." Yang Guang nodded, but was silent for a moment. Then he said: "I don't want to see this happen again. Also, within three months, if Changsun Heng'an cannot put down the rebellion in Shandong. You join him in the confession."
"Yes, I obey the order." After hearing Yang Guang's words, Wan He finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although there were three more months, he had finally passed this test anyway.
"Okay. Get up." Yang Guang's expression softened a lot after Wan He accepted the order. He waved his hand and asked Wan He to stand up. Then he pretended to say intentionally or unintentionally: "It was just a month ago. Come to me. Do you know what I said?"
Wan He finally got up from the ground. But when Yang Guang suddenly mentioned Yuerong, Wan He shivered again. He almost knelt on the ground again. He shrank his head. Wan He no longer dared to be small at this moment. He looked down at the emperor in front of him, who was called a foolish emperor. He said timidly: "I don't know, please let your majesty make it clear."
"Humph." Yang Guang was obviously very dissatisfied with Wan He's answer. He snorted coldly and said: "Yesterday, Pei Shiju came to the palace specially to propose marriage to me on behalf of his eldest son Pei You and asked me to let the moon fall. Marry the Pei family, but Yuerong refuses to do so. Wanhe, do you have anything to say to me about this?"
Pei You. After hearing this name, Wan He was stunned. Isn't this Pei You the chief minister of the Ministry of Rites? Now he can be regarded as Wan He's subordinate. When Wan He took office on the first day Yang Lu had reminded him that Pei You was Pei Shiju's eldest son. Later, Wan He also met this Pei You. He was quite handsome and quite talented. He also knew how to behave. So Wan He had an impression of him. It has always been good. However, when Yang Guang said that Pei You actually wanted to marry Yuerong, Wan He immediately felt very uncomfortable. The impression of Pei You in his heart also fell to the bottom in an instant. Even Wan He was still determined. I have an idea. I will go back to the Ministry of Etiquette later. I must think of a good way to deal with this guy.
As for the question Yang Guang asked later, Wan He was also surprised. He hesitated for a moment. He wanted to continue to say that he didn't know, but somehow the words came to his lips. He just couldn't say them out. Another change. It became another story: "Well, to report back to your majesty, I think that although Mr. Pei's son is a talented person, it is not enough to match the princess. The princess is the apple of your majesty's eye. For the princess's future happiness For your own sake, Your Majesty should be cautious when choosing a good husband for the princess."
After saying this, Wan He himself was shocked. How could he, a foreign minister, say this? Moreover, if these words were spread, it would be clear that he had done a good deed to ruin Pei Shiju. Pei Shiju should not hate him. He killed himself. Wan He secretly regretted it. On the contrary, Yang Guang seemed to be very satisfied with Wan He's answer. His face that had just become gloomy softened again. He nodded lightly and looked at Wan He with squinted eyes. . Said lightly: "You are right. The princess is the proud daughter of heaven. How can she marry at will? What's more, Yuerong is my most beloved daughter. I will also obey her for Yuerong's husband in the future. Opinion. Well, Wan He. Yuerong also said just now that she wants to go to the outskirts of the city for fun. But I have to take care of state affairs and don’t have time to accompany her. You can accompany her on my behalf. "
Wan He immediately trembled. What did Comrade Lao Yang mean? He asked him to take Yuerong on an outing. Could it be that he wanted to test himself? Wan He hesitated for a moment. He was about to refuse when he suddenly heard from above. There was a cold feeling for a while. Yang Guang's voice came over coldly: "This is such a small thing. Wan Aiqing doesn't want to resist the decree, right?"
Yes. Now even if I give Wan He a hundred courages, he dare not say more. In the end, he can only pretend to be happy and say: "It is really my blessing to have the honor to accompany the princess on the outing. I How can I refuse? I thank the Lord for your kindness."
"Yeah." As Wan He said these words, the coldness that had just appeared also disappeared. Wan He breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but shudder. It turned out that the feeling inside him His clothes were all soaked with sweat. Then, Yang Guang continued: "It's already late today. Let's do it tomorrow. Everything is left to you to arrange. If Yuerong doesn't have a good time, be careful with your head. "
Being so frightened by Yang Guang, Wan He couldn't help but shrink his head. He dared to say anything. He just accepted the order to thank him. And then Yang Guang seemed to have no intention to talk to Wan He anymore and just said it. He waved his hand and told Wan He to retreat. After coming out of Wensi Palace, Wan He breathed a sigh of relief. He had died several times in the palace just now. At this time, Zhang Huaian also followed Wan He out with a smile. When he saw Wan He, Zhang Huaian saluted with a smile and said: "Master Wan, please ask Master Wan to send a confidant to come later for the princess's trip tomorrow. It will be better than making arrangements in the palace."
The princess is a person with a lot of gold. If she wants to go out to play in the palace, she must take all precautions. If there is an accident, countless people will lose their heads. Zhang Huaian is responsible for all matters in the palace. This matter The matter was naturally handled by him. Wan He also understood this truth. He even nodded and agreed. Seeing that there was no one around him, Wan He took another step forward and secretly gave Zhang Huaian a luminous pearl. Then he asked in a low voice He said: "Eunuch Zhang, look at what happened today. What your Majesty means is..."
In the past, Zhang Huaian accepted everything Wan He gave Zhang Huaian. But this time Zhang Huaian weighed the night pearl and handed it back. Then Zhang Huaian smiled again and said: "Wan He Sir, since you and I are friends, we should not touch such vulgar things from now on. It will ruin the friendship between us. As for the purpose of Wan live, haha, Lord Wan, just don't worry. Is it a blessing or a curse? I'll say it all. Here, Master Wan, walk slowly."
What Zhang Huaian said made Wan He confused. He didn't understand it at all. But Zhang Huaian refused to take his things and said more. This was the palace. Wan He had many doubts in his heart. I didn't dare to say anything more. I could only turn around and walk towards the palace gate.
It just took an hour to walk from the Daye Hall of the Chao Hui to the Wensi Hall. Now it is time to walk to the palace gate. Naturally, it will take longer. Wan He is just a weak scholar. He has walked half the way. Wan He It was a bit too much. I happened to see a wooden stake on the side of the road. Wan He sat on it and kept knocking his knees with his hands. Being an errand for the emperor was really not a good job. He had to be frightened all day long. I just knelt down there. My knees hurt from my knees. Plus my underwear was soaked with sweat. I will definitely catch a cold after I go back. It’s so painful. Damn it. This young master really pissed me off. Who would love to be this official? Go ahead. I will continue to be a wealthy young man of my own.
After all, Wan He really didn't dare to do this. Not to mention that Wan He is already in the game and can't get out. If only he didn't have such power in his hands, he would only offend Li Yuan and Wang Shichong before. That would be Everyone wants to eat themselves alive. Besides, in a few years, the world will be in chaos. If Wanhe's little wealth does not have the power to back him up, it will definitely be robbed by the soldiers. Not to mention As for living a peaceful life, it's good to be able to survive.
"Sigh." Thinking of this, Wan He couldn't help but sigh. He thought to himself that he was still as comfortable as before in the future. Although he didn't have fine clothes and food, at least he was free. He could do whatever he wanted. And there was no need for it. I'm scared.
"Uncle." A young and crisp voice suddenly came from behind Wan He. Wan He was startled. Wan He jumped up from the wooden stake. He turned around and looked. But he saw a child with a finely carved jade bracelet standing behind a wooden stake. He stared at Wan He with a pair of round and big eyes. He looked at Wan He strangely.
Wan He recognized this child. He was the King of Zhao Yang Gao whom Wan He met last time. But in Wan He's view, Yang Gao was still a young chamberlain who was sent to the palace by his cruel father. Wan He breathed a sigh of relief. The young student patted his chest fearfully. Then he smiled at Yang Gao and said, "My child, why are you here? Uh, and you want to call me brother, not uncle. Do you understand?"
Yang Gao blinked in confusion and pointed at his fat cheek with his little finger. He asked with a puzzled face: "That's not right. My mother taught me that anyone who is a little taller than me should be called brother." Anyone who is much taller than me should be called uncle."
After hearing Yang Gao's words, Wan He gestured speechlessly at the height ratio of the two of them. It seemed that there was really no way to refute this definition. But soon Wan He became angry again. How could this child's mother teach a child like this? .Wouldn’t this limit the child’s imagination? Immediately, Wan He patiently squatted in front of Yang Gao and said, "Child, you have to remember that not everyone is like your mother." That's what I said. For example, my brother, I am very tall but not very old. You should call me brother."