Meng Ziqing was stunned. He didn't expect that You Zongzheng, who was so polite just now, would suddenly be so naked!
"Also, are you still thinking about how to deal with that Fang Yun? Huh! I see that you have executed so many princes, princes, grandsons, concubines and princesses that you don't know your last name anymore! Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you really
I wanted to deal with that Fang Yun, but I quickly extinguished this idea. Otherwise, I don’t know how I died! - This kid from the Fang family is not that easy to deal with!"
After saying these words, You Zongzheng flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the deepest part of the Zongren Mansion.
Meng Ziqing stood there blankly, silent for a long time...
Deep inside the clan's mansion.
Behind the deep palace gauze, there is a white jade bed. On the white jade bed, a white figure can be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged on it. The aura of this figure is many times more powerful than that of You Zongzheng.
"Subordinates, please refer to the imperial order!"
You Zong was standing outside the threshold. He bent down and said respectfully.
"Yes." The figure on the white jade bed seemed to nod slightly: "Have you seen it before?"
"Lord Hui Zongling, I have already seen you."
The right way.
"How does it feel?"
Zong Ling's voice came from behind the palace veil, carrying a sense of majesty.
You Zongzheng was silent for a moment, then said after a moment:
"This guy is bold and careful, and he doesn't take hard or soft things! Moreover, his martial arts skills are extremely high, so he is very difficult to deal with!"
"Hahahaha!" The mysterious sect leader laughed:
"If a person with the Canglong destiny was easy to deal with, wouldn't he be dead long ago! - If it is difficult to deal with, don't deal with him!"
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, the palace yarn parted, and a thin piece of Qingyang paper flew out from behind, with Long Feiwu's cursive script written on it. You Zongzheng caught it and took a look, and saw that the ink on it was not dry, and it was obviously written just now.
of.
"Didn't this young marquis just get promoted to general? Send me an order to take this letter with you, prepare a congratulatory gift, and send it to me at the Sifang Marquis Mansion!"
You Zongzheng's body was shaken, and he shouted in his heart: "What a great face, what a great face! Based on Zong Ling's words, no one in the capital city or in the future will dare to deal with this young prince."
Got it!"
The Zongren Mansion monitors the world on behalf of the royal family and has the largest intelligence network in the world. Fang Yun can use the Zongren Mansion's personal handwriting as long as it is revealed at a critical moment. This is what many people ask for.
I can’t ask for it!
"Okay. Let's go!"
The figure behind Gongsha said calmly.
"Yes, Lord Zongling!"
You Zongzheng responded and retreated. However, he did not go to the Sifanghou Mansion. Instead, he turned a corner and followed the stone steps into the underground. The underground of the Zongren Mansion was much larger than it looked on the ground.
In terms of space, it has expanded at least fifty times.
These underground rooms are divided into cells, with countless torches lighting up the walls. In each room, there are countless police officers busy working. In front of them, there are thick piles of information.
Behind him are thick volumes classified into categories and stuffed into bookshelves.
You Zongzheng came to the innermost room, where five military officers were busy.
"I said, take note of it!"
You Zongzheng said calmly.
"Yes, sir!"
Several people said respectfully.
Then, You Zong narrated all the details of the meeting, while five military officials were responsible for polishing ink, recording, and preparing blank files.
"alright!"
After You Zongzheng finished speaking the last word, one of the police officers stuffed the dossier filled with handwriting into brown paper. Then he put it into a bookshelf filled with dossiers behind him. At the top of the row of bookshelves, he wrote
With a person’s name:
"Fang Yun!"
…………
Fang Yun sat in a carriage and rushed straight to the mansion. The Queen's Empress and the clan's mansion would have to come sooner or later. After solving these two problems, Fang Yun also felt a big stone in his heart and felt a lot relieved.
"Yu Yu!"
Still some distance away from the Sifang Hou Mansion, the carriage driver suddenly stopped.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes.
"Little Marquis, I'm really sorry. The road ahead is blocked!"
said the coachman.
Fang Yun frowned and got out of the car. When he saw this, he immediately laughed. He saw two long queues of cars parked on both sides of the street that passed in front of the Sifanghou Mansion. There were signs outside the carriage.
They have different names, some are generals, some are civilians, and some are officials. At a glance, there are nearly a thousand vehicles.
"It seems that the news that I have reached the Earth Transformation Level has spread!"
Fang Yun smiled in his heart. The carriage that transported goods was different from the carriage that he rode in. They were both open. Big red boxes were exposed. Fang Yun estimated that he had already received the title of General Pingyao from the Ministry of War.
The news about the seal has been spread. These people came to congratulate and give gifts. The scale of the gifts this time was much larger than the time when Fang Yun became the civil and military leader.
"Little Marquis, it's Xiao Marquis!"
As soon as Fang Yun got off the carriage, someone immediately recognized him. A scribe dressed as a master in black Confucian attire, holding a black folding fan in his hand, strode over with a smile:
"Master Shifu of Xiagunzhou County has met the young Marquis. Congratulations to the young Marquis on his appointment as the Great General of Pingyao!!"
Although Fang Yun has been awarded the title of General, his name is far less loud than that of Little Marquis. Moreover, he is indeed young. Therefore, everyone is still accustomed to calling him Little Marquis.
"It is indeed the young Marquis!"
As soon as there was movement here, the crowd cheered and became lively. One after another figures got out of the carriage and gathered in the direction of Fang Yun.
"Hahaha," Fang Yun laughed suddenly, flew high, passed the crowd, and landed in front of the gate of Sifang Hou Mansion: "Thank you all for coming to congratulate me. Because there are so many people, I'm afraid I can't receive them one by one. Please excuse me.
, just write your name on the gift and leave the gift!"
Due to Zhao Boyan's relationship, Fang Yun now has more than a thousand people. Unlike the tens of thousands of soldiers under his command, those subordinates have the court paying them food and wages for him, but these people can only be paid by Fang Yun himself.
To maintain more than a thousand people and let them sell noodles for you, you have to throw away gold and silver every day. This is not a small expense!
"Little Marquis said it is absolutely true!"
Everyone waited outside the door for a long time, and it was almost dark now. Fang Yun spared them the scene of saying polite words, but the effect of courtesy was still achieved. Why not do it!
"Everyone, go out and receive the gifts!"
Fang Yun said to the servants and maids of the Hou Mansion behind him.
"Yes, little Marquis!"
There were about 300 people in the Sifang Hou Mansion, all of whom were sent out by Fang Yun to receive the gifts. They all entered the Sifang Hou Mansion holding their gifts with smiles on their faces.
"Congratulations to the young Marquis for being promoted to General Pingyao. I'm afraid it's just around the corner to be crowned a king and a marquis in the future!"
At this moment, Fang Yun felt a figure flash in front of him, and there was a graceful man in gorgeous clothes.
"Que Tianhou!"
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then recognized this person's identity. The last time he was promoted to general, he heard that this person came to the marquis's house to congratulate him. However, Fang Yun also heard that Yang Hong conferred the title of Marquis of Wu.
At that time, this man also congratulated shamelessly and with a smile on his face. A typical wallflower among common people!
"This is my small kindness, I hope the young Marquis will accept it!"
Que Tianhou Li Ling smiled brightly. He opened his palm and opened the lid of the box, revealing six aquamarine beads as clear as sea water.
Fang Yun glanced behind Que Tianhou. There were several servants behind him, each holding a box in their arms. Que Tianhou's box was taken out from one of the boxes. In addition to this, there were many such brocade boxes inside.
"Although this Que Tianhou is just a stranger, he seems to have quite a lot of financial resources!"
Fang Yun originally wanted to reject Que Tianhou, but when he saw the boxes of top-grade orbs, he immediately withdrew his attention. Although Que Tianhou Li Ling's face was a little thicker, he was extremely rich. The fat sheep presented like this would not be wasted unless he slaughtered it.
slaughter.
"Que Tianhou is interested! I accept this gift!"
Each of these top-quality orbs would be worth nearly a thousand taels of gold if sold. With so many boxes, they would be worth at least seven to eight million taels of gold. This is a lot of money.
Seeing Fang Yun accept the gift, Que Tianhou breathed a sigh of relief. It is not easy to be a wallflower. In addition to being thick-skinned, you also need to have deep financial resources. Every time you ride on the wall, it means more blood will be shed.
Fortunately, he has nothing else but a lot of money!
"Master Hou, I have something to do, and I would like to trouble you." Fang Yun suddenly said.
"Oh? Little Marquis, just say it." Li Ling immediately cheered up. There are not many opportunities for this kind of flattery.
"It's like this. It will be my mother's birthday soon. But I can't find a good gift..."
Fang Yun looked embarrassed.
Li Ling's eyelids twitched twice, and he said bravely: "Don't worry, little Marquis, this matter will be taken care of by me!"
"Hahaha! Then on behalf of my mother, I'll thank you in advance!"
Fang Yun patted Li Ling on the shoulder, laughed and walked into the house.
You're kidding! How can there be such a good thing if you want to create a gap between him and Yang Hong! It's impossible to be a wallflower without paying some price!
In the evening, Fang Yun summoned Zhao Boyan and asked him to check with his men. The gifts sent during the day were worth 25 million taels of gold! Among them, Que Tianhou Li Ling gave the most.
"Sir, this much money is enough to support our expenses for a long time."
After Zhao Boyan finished counting, he was a little shocked. In just one gift, there were more than 20 million taels of gold. This was the extreme wealth of the Zhou Dynasty. Otherwise, he would never have even thought about it.
"In a moment, you can take away these gifts in batches. Sell these things into coins."
Fang Yun waved his hand and said.
"Um."
Zhao Boyan nodded. He had more than a thousand people under his command, including everyone. Some of them were pawnbrokers and jewelry dealers, all of whom could digest these things.
"Also, ask your people to keep an eye on the palace gate for me. If you find Meng Ziqing leaving the palace gate, notify me immediately."
Fang Yun said, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Boyan was secretly frightened. He had stayed in Shangjing for a long time, and gradually understood the form of Shangjing. Meng Ziqing was a member of the You clan of the clan! Fang Yun actually wanted to deal with him!
"Yes! I will do it now!" Zhao Boyan said.
"Young Master, there is a letter from the clan mansion!"
At this moment, the housekeeper Liang Bo came over.