Outside the gate of Sifanghou Mansion, a bronze carriage was parked. Zhao Boyan was standing next to the carriage.
"grown ups."
Seeing Fang Yun come out, Zhao Boyan said respectfully.
"Well, everything I asked you to do has been done!" Fang Yun said.
"Come back to me, sir, it's been done."
Zhao Boyan replied.
"Um."
Fang Yun nodded slightly, waved away Zhao Boyan with a wave of his hand, and then boarded the carriage.
"drive!"
With a shout, the carriage headed towards the city gate. A moment later, Fang Yun soon heard a burst of warm cheers, and even the speed of the carriage slowed down.
"What happened?"
Fang Yun sat in the carriage, frowned, and spoke to the coachman through voice transmission. This coachman was a moth that Zhao Boyan suddenly attracted.
"Sir, it seems that Marquis Yin, who was conferred by the imperial court, has returned to Beijing. Many people came to greet him, and the front has been blocked."
The coachman dressed as a moth replied.
"Yi Weiliang..."
Fang Yun was thoughtful and then said: "Stop the carriage on the side of the road and give way!"
The city gate was bustling with activity. Many merchants, travelers, butchers, storytellers, children, women, and young ladies all rushed to the city gate, cheering loudly. Their faces were all red and they were extremely excited.
The Zhou Dynasty had not consecrated a female marquis for more than a thousand years, and now it made an exception to confer the first female marquis. This is a rare event. For women, it is even more of a big deal. Fang Yun even saw the crowd.
, many ladies and ladies appeared.
The Three Cardinal Guidelines and Five Constant Rules of the Great Zhou Dynasty are deeply rooted in life. Women stay at home, abide by the virtues of women, and live in the boudoir and die in the boudoir. This has become a commandment for many women. Now there is a female marquis who is not inferior to men, but she is
It made all the women in the world look taller. Even these noble ladies and madams felt that their faces were bright. They had a lot of love for this Marquis Yin who they had never met before!
A moment later, with a loud sound of gongs and drums, a group of soldiers and horses poured into the city. The leader was a female general in full armor!
"Yinhou! Yinhou! Yinhou!"
Suddenly there was a burst of cheers from the crowd. Many flowers were thrown from both sides of the street and scattered. These were ladies from wealthy families who hired people to pick the flowers and throw them into the air.
The female general rode a pure white horse and moved forward while gesturing to the welcoming crowd. Behind her were all female cavalry, who seemed to be her escorts.
The sound of horse hoofbeats was getting closer and closer. Fang Yun looked through the car window at the first queen of the Great Zhou Dynasty. She had an oval face, two thin lips like fire, slender eyebrows, and bright eyes, revealing a vigorous energy.
She is so heroic. Wearing armor, with shoulders as sharp as knives, she sits astride a horse, neither surprised nor indifferent, exuding a heroic aura!
"It's not wrong for the imperial court to confer her the title of Heroic General."
Fang Yun's heart stirred, and he gathered his energy and looked at Yi Weiliang. Immediately, a red light shot up into the night. And among the red light, there was also a trace of very light purple. If you were not careful, you wouldn't be able to spot it.
Fang Yun looked at this faint purple aura, thoughtfully.
All things are born according to luck. Like the children of the princes and nobles in the capital, their luck is red when they are born. It is because they have strong luck that they can be born into the homes of princes. Like this Yi Weiliang, he is just the son of a general.
daughter.
The Zhou Dynasty had more than 10 million troops, and there were many generals in the army. It can be said that Yi Weiliang's luck is not strong, and she is still a woman. Women's bodies are weak, and their luck is even worse.
Some.
What he could see in front of him was that her essence was red. Moreover, among the red, there was a hint of very light purple. Ordinary strong people might not pay much attention to it when they saw it, and just thought that Yi Weiliang was lucky.
But Fang Yun is different. He has already understood that everything is not a fluke. Yi Weiliang's luck has a faint purple hint in it, which is the blessing of the day after tomorrow.
"There are only two explanations for her luck, which is red and purple. The first is the emperor's favor. This time she was granted the title of marquis, but it was stuck in the discussion between the six departments. In the end, the emperor came forward and fought against all the opinions, so she was granted the title.
Her Marquis Yin can be described as a powerful emperor. Because she was involved with the royal family and was tainted with a little luck from the Great Zhou Dynasty, she had this purple meaning; the second is that she inherited a very powerful Taoism.
For this reason, being enveloped by the luck of this sect, I have this hint of purple intention!"
Fang Yun sat in the carriage and was silent.
"Hoof-tapping! Hoof-tapping!"
Yi Weiliang sat on the white horse and walked slowly. Just as she passed Fang Yun's carriage, her eyes inadvertently glanced at the logo of the Sifang Hou Mansion on the carriage, and suddenly her eyes focused and stopped.
"Um?"
Fang Yun also didn't expect that Yi Weiliang would suddenly notice him. Unable to take precautions, the two of them looked at each other through the bead curtain hanging on the car window. Their hearts skipped a beat, and they both looked at each other.
His eyes withdrew from the bead curtain.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Yun laughed:
"It seems that I am not the only one collecting information about her. She is also collecting information about me."
The generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty would basically collect some important information. As a heroine general, Yi Weiliang could not have her own channels. As a prominent figure in the capital, Fang Yun naturally fell into her sight.
.
The sound of horse hooves gradually faded away.
"Miss, the person in that carriage is Fang Yun, the youngest son of Marquis Sifang?"
Next to Yi Weiliang, a beautiful female guard suddenly rode forward and whispered "Sound into the secret".
"That's right." Yi Weiliang looked forward with a calm expression on her face: "The only one who left the Sifang Marquis Mansion to go to the capital at this time is this young Marquis."
"It is indeed him," the female guard said with a special look in her eyes: "This little marquis is so powerful in the wilderness..."
Yi Weiliang didn't say a word, and there was a hint of strange color in her eyes that was not easy to detect.
The sound of horse hooves gradually faded away, and Yi Weiliang and his party disappeared at the city gate.
"drive!"
After the female marquis disappeared, the coachman whipped his horse, and the bronze carriage carried Fang Yun through the city gate and headed out. About ten miles later, there was an intersection.
"drive!--"
A sound of rolling wheels came from all directions, and about thirty merchant carriages stirred up dust all over the sky, and rushed from the other three directions. In the blink of an eye, more than thirty merchant carriages, together with the carriages of the Sifang Marquis Mansion,
All mixed together and shrouded in dust and mist.
"drive!--"
There was another burst of horse whip formation, and more than thirty carriages drove away in different directions.
"this!--"
In an inconspicuous carriage behind, a man in gilded clothes was stunned when he saw this sudden move.
"What should we do now? Fang Yun may have discovered us!"
Another man in brocade clothes said.
"Don't worry, I will continue to follow the carriage from the Sifang Marquis Mansion. You will go back to report immediately."
After a while, the carriage continued to chase the bronze carriage of the Sifang Marquis Mansion, while the other person galloped back to the Pingding Marquis Mansion.
Outside Shangjing City, in a small lane off the main road, Fang Yun and Zhao Boyan were sitting in an ordinary gray carriage.
"Sir, please forgive me for speaking frankly. With your current skills, I'm afraid no one can deal with you. There is absolutely no need to do this."
Zhao Bo said.
Fang Yun shook his head:
"Bo Yan, you are really good at collecting information. But when it comes to analyzing your opponents, you are still far behind. I made such a big fuss in Shangjing City this time. It is impossible that the man in the army at Pingdinghou Mansion will not take action.
Now, have you thought of anything?"
After all, Zhao Boyan is also a member of the Communist Party. After receiving Fang Yun's suggestion, he immediately thought of something and his face changed: "Tianxie Sect!"
"That's right!" Fang Yun nodded, with a penetrating gaze in his eyes: "Ping Dinghou has colluded with the Tianxie Sect. His own identity makes it inconvenient for him to take action. If my estimate is correct, there will be movement in the Tianxie Sect soon.
Got it!"
The interests of Marquis Pingding now share weal and woe with the Tianxie Sect. It is impossible for the Tianxie Sect to sit back and watch while Marquis Pingding is suppressed by the Fang family, which is inconsistent with their sect's interests. Moreover, Fang Yun ruined their good deeds in Dihuang.
Due to emotions and reasons, the Tianxie Sect must get rid of Fang Yun before he can be granted the title of Marquis!
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A large army was stationed on the southeastern coast of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The commander of this army was Ping Dinghou.
The activity range of the Sea Tribe in the deep sea is very large, and there is a long coastal line in the southeast of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Sea Tribe often invades the interior along this area. The duty of Ping Dinghou is to keep the Sea Tribe away.
At this moment, Pingdinghou Yang Xing was sitting in the camp. Opposite him, sat a low-level soldier. A commander and a soldier sat facing each other.
"I want you to kill the little beasts of the Fang family!!"
Pingdinghou Yang Xing clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"Master Marquis, we are indeed very sorry about your wife. After all, she is a member of our Tianxie Sect."
The slightly thin soldier said slowly.
"You don't have to express regrets about this, you just have to kill him!"
Yang Xing said harshly.
The soldier was silent for a while:
"This boy has already matured. If he is not a celestial being, I am afraid it will be difficult to get rid of him!"
"Then send a celestial level powerhouse to get rid of him!"
Yang Xing shouted.
"Yang Xing, pay attention to your attitude. I am not your subordinate."
The soldier finally raised his head in displeasure, frowned, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
Hearing this cold voice, Yang Xing finally calmed down a little, took a deep breath, and said coldly:
"Sect Master, I don't want to say more about anything else. The second son of the Fang family is already the general of Pingyao. With his military exploits, he will soon become a king and a marquis. Once there are two princes or even more in the Fang family, you should understand this.
What does it mean! It is impossible to get benefits from me without taking any risks! - Don't forget, Fang Yun said through Huang Wan that he would crush your Tianxie Sect!"
The soldier frowned slightly and was silent for a moment. After a moment, he said:
"Okay! I agree to your request. However, you should also agree to my request!"
Pingdinghou Yang Xing hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Okay. I will make more positions available and let your people come in safely. But - don't blame me for not reminding you, you'd better take action yourself.
.With your cultivation, you will basically crush him to death like an ant. If you can't control your self-esteem now, it will be too late to regret when he grows up."
The soldier shook his head: "This matter is just your trouble, not our Tianxie Sect's trouble. With his strength, even if he grows to the celestial level, he will not threaten our Tianxie Sect. What's more, - my physical body
I'm still practicing a peerless evil skill behind closed doors, so I can't possibly spare the time to help you now!"
Yang Xing sighed when he heard this. Based on his intuition, he felt that Fang Yun must be a great disaster in the future. But Tianxie Sect Master happened to be in retreat, and there was nothing he could do about it.
"I hope you can kill this Fang Yun, otherwise, you will definitely regret it in the future!"
After Yang Xing said this, he stopped talking.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis, for reminding me. I will pay attention to it!"
A wisp of black mist exploded, and the trace of consciousness that Tianxie Sect Master was attached to left immediately.
As soon as Tianxie Sect Leader's consciousness left, the soldier opened his eyes in confusion. He looked around with confusion on his face. Before he could speak, he heard a loud shout:
"roll!"
Yang Xing flicked his sleeves and turned around, not bothering to say more to him!