Pan Ershao smiled even more happily: "You misunderstood, I mean, your husband is well developed." This is a rhythm that becomes darker and darker.
Sure enough, Gong Yueyue was completely angry: "You gangster! How do you know whether he is well developed? Have you seen it? Have you peeked at it? You pervert..." He dared to peek at the pretty boy! He peeked at it
How dare you say it so brazenly! She was so angry that she punched the evil young man hard on the arm.
Then, she felt uncomfortable and glared at the innocent-looking Zhao Changyuan and said: "Don't hide it, the baby is no longer precious at all!" After saying that, she turned around and strode towards the Jinluan Palace.
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Zhao Changyuan hurriedly chased after him: "Madam..."
Young Master Pan rubbed his arm and asked Xiao Jun with a confused look on his face: "What is she talking about?"
Xiao Jun shrugged: "I don't understand."
Everyone who should be there has arrived. The emperor is sitting on the dragon chair, holding his forehead, looking very tired. "Have all the rebels been handed over to Dali Temple?"
Grand Master Pan stepped forward and reported back: "Go back to the Holy Spirit. We have already escorted the thieves there."
"Okay, let's not mention these ungrateful things for the time being." The emperor sat up straight, braced himself, and put his palms on the desk. "Now I can sit in this Golden Palace, thanks to you.
These loyal ministers love their generals. I can only imagine how many soldiers of my court were killed by that rogue gang, and they almost cost me one of my beloved generals." After saying this, he raised his head and his eyes fell on the empty space.
Gong Yueyue quickly touched Zhao Changyuan's face with her arm to prevent him from falling asleep again.
After waking up, Zhao Changyuan quickly stepped forward and saluted: "It is my duty to protect the emperor, and I will never look back!"
"Even so, I am grateful to you and love you from the bottom of my heart. Zhao Xiong has raised you very well." This was the first time that the emperor publicly and directly praised a minister in the Jinluan Palace. For Zhao Xiong and his son,
It was a great honor. Not to mention Zhao Changyuan's literary and military skills, his simplicity and frankness that had never changed since he was a child made the emperor, an elder, very fond of him.
Zhao Xiong quickly took his son and daughter-in-law to thank the emperor again and again. Gong Yueyue was happy for her husband in her heart, but she couldn't help but secretly sigh at the absurdity of the ancient feudal system. She would kneel down if she offended the emperor, and she would kneel down when the emperor praised her a few times.
, saved the lives of the emperor and his family, but he still had to kneel down.
"I want to reward you heavily." The emperor smiled brightly and seemed to be in high spirits: "On the way here, I have been thinking about what to reward you. I originally wanted to give you a second-grade officer, but then I thought again,
How can you, a stupid boy, be able to fight against your father, your father-in-law, and Cao Rui's gang of old boys? Hahahaha! Why don't you let them bully you to death?" As soon as he finished speaking, the ministers in the hall burst into laughter, and Zhao
Xiong and Yang Guodong also raised their eyebrows in agreement. After all, Zhao Changyuan is only twenty years old, too young and too inexperienced. It is really not a good thing to reach the peak of power at this time and attract the attention of others.
The emperor seemed to have thought carefully and solemnly said: "So I have decided to promote you to be my general of the left guard, give you an iron certificate of alchemy, and a thousand taels of gold... But I have a condition, that is Zhao Xiong and Zhao Aiqing... You have to
Teach my naughty prince for me." The Danshu Iron Coupon is commonly known as the gold medal for immunity from death. General Zuowei is a second-grade military attache who can lead the sixteen-guard imperial army. The Song Dynasty emphasized civility over military affairs, and could be mobilized at will if he had military power.
There are very few generals with soldiers and horses, and now Zhao Changyuan has joined these few military power factions. The emperor's move is to cultivate reliable people to defend his imperial power with force.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhao Xiong and Zhao Changyuan thanked them profusely, but Gong Yueyue secretly laughed.
"Hahahaha! You ghost girl! You are so weird!" The emperor looked at her, then at Yang Guodong, who had a complicated expression, and said seriously: "I heard your second brother tell you about you.
I believe that your behavior will not hurt the daughter of the Yang family. There are many wonders in the world. But I just heard that you played a big role in this rescue. I am very curious, how can you, a weak woman, be like this?
What crazy ideas are there? Climb my palace walls, blow up my dungeons, flood my lotus ponds... Hahahaha! It seems that I will consider making a female general and let you go out and lead troops to fight for me." At the end,
I still couldn't help but laugh. This young couple is very cute, one is silly, the other is clever.
Gong Yueyue quickly replied: "Well... I don't dare to compete with my husband for my job. Please ask the emperor to spare me." How can she fight? Catching thieves is just as good.
The emperor smiled and asked her: "What do you think I should reward you with?"
"Your Majesty has already rewarded your husband, so I will spare it for you." One thousand taels of gold sounds like a wealthy person, but she is not greedy. What's more, the so-called rescue she came to this time was just for Zhao Changyuan's father.
Not only did she save Zhao Xiong, but she also saved Zhao Changyuan's life. How could she have any other extravagant hopes?
The emperor quit and said resolutely: "Hey, I have always made clear rewards and punishments. Besides, you, like your husband, deserve first-class merit this time. How can I favor one over the other? Let's talk about it. No matter how much you go too far, I won't punish you.
At worst, I just ignore you."
Seeing this situation, Gong Yueyue felt that it would be a bit pretentious to push back and forth. After thinking about it, she rolled her eyes and finally said hesitantly: "Then...my daughter...want to have a school of her own."
The house doesn’t need to be beautiful or big, but it does need to face the Luo River and have spring flowers blooming. Hmm...or...it can also be a beautiful carriage with a white horse tied in front and Gong Yueyue’s name on the carriage.
"Having a car and a house has been her dream for many years.
Zhao Changyuan couldn't help turning his head to look at her, feeling sad again. She didn't want to live with him?
The emperor waited for her to continue, but after waiting for a long time, she just lowered her head and stopped talking, then frowned and asked: "What next?"
"No." She raised her head and replied bluntly.
The emperor shook his head, waved his hands and said, "What kind of reward is this? It's too petty."
"Your Majesty, you don't know. In the past few days, houses and cars have become exorbitantly expensive commodities. My maids dream of having their own houses and cars." In the past few days, it seems that it is still far away from the first century! She is really
She was frightened by the sky-high price of the house. More importantly, her parents were not around and she was living a helpless life, which inevitably led to a lack of sense of security. She really wanted a place of her own, and no one could do it under any circumstances.
She drove away and found a world of her own.
Zhao Changyuan was confused and kept looking at her regardless of his image. Isn't it time for her to break up with him?
Seeing her resolute attitude, the emperor stopped embarrassing her: "Hahahaha, okay, okay. Since you dream of it, I will follow your wishes and give you the house and carriage. I will order someone to replace you in a few days."
You arrange."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" She lowered her head and smiled in satisfaction, but failed to notice the lost and sad eyes beside her.
"What else do you want?" The emperor took a sip of tea and added tepidly.
Gong Yueyue fell into a brief thought again, and then bowed deeply: "I beg the emperor to grant my daughter a legal identity. My daughter... I don't want to be a substitute anymore, let alone a monster. I want to go back to Gong Yue.
Yue." After saying that, he raised his head and turned to Zhao Changyuan, meeting his somewhat dim eyes: "Be Zhao Changyuan's true wife." One sentence instantly lit up his eyes.
The emperor readily agreed: "It's accurate! The Ministry of Household Affairs will handle it immediately, don't neglect it."
Gong Yueyue and Zhao Changyuan solemnly bowed their thanks: "Thank you, Your Majesty for your kindness!"
At this moment, there was a person in the hall who was smiling along with everyone, but his heart was bleeding. "Zhao Changyuan's wife...it's Zhao Changyuan again..." Pan Zhuqing roared angrily in his heart. He didn't understand what was better about Zhao Changyuan.
He is strong and can always easily take away what he dreams of. The emperor's love, honor, power, a woman's heart...
Master Pan was feeling pain in his heart at the moment. He had just seen the second boy walking in from outside the palace, covered in blood. He had not yet had time to step forward and say a few words of concern. When he was feeling distressed, the emperor spoke again: "Pan Jingyuan, step forward and give way."
I’ll take a good look at you.”
Both Taishi Pan and Pan Zhuqing thought there was something wrong with their ears, until they discovered that the emperor was indeed looking at Pan Jingyuan with admiration.
"I am here to see you, Your Majesty." Pan Ershao endured his injuries and his stomach grumbled. Under the silent astonishment of everyone, he lifted his robe and knelt down on the ground to pay his respects to the Emperor.
The emperor carefully looked at the handsome young man in front of him and nodded: "Master Pan, your son is also a good one. Why have you been hiding him and not letting him work for me?"
Taishi Pan hurriedly walked to his son and said, "The dog has no morals and talents. I am afraid that he will insult the emperor's power." It is the conscience of heaven and earth. Taishi Pan wanted his second son to be recognized by the emperor and be promoted to a noble position. But he himself failed to live up to his expectations.
No matter how hard the old man worked, he was like a helpless man. Why did the emperor suddenly think so highly of him today?
"The Grand Master is too modest! Your son is so fierce. Not only did I see it with my own eyes, but also Zhao Changyuan and his wife could see it clearly." The emperor said plausibly, and the Grand Master could not understand him at all. He is usually a big yellow dog.
How can a scared son be so brave as others?
Pan Jingyuan didn't take the emperor's praise seriously: "Reporting to your Majesty, I don't think I'm so brave. But I've fought with people in the market too many times, so I don't have much brute strength."
The emperor loved talents and saw that he was modest and prudent, so he came up with his idea: "Then I ask you, are you willing to serve as an official in the court and be my helper?" This question made Pan Taishi ecstatic, but in exchange for
Pan Jingyuan was silent for a while. The emperor was surprised: "You...are unwilling?" There are actually people who are unwilling to be an official these days?
The evil young man smiled faintly and bowed deeply: "I am used to being idle, and I have no intention of seeking fame and wealth. I am seeking the emperor's blessing." He did not want to get involved in this power field. If it were not to save his father, but he also believed that God would have a good life.
Damn, he wouldn't follow him into this muddy water and starve him to death.
"Okay, since that's the case, I won't force anyone to do anything difficult." Having said that, the emperor was somewhat displeased with the evil young man's behavior of not giving face in public.
Master Pan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but Pan Zhuqing suppressed the smile on his lips. If there is anyone to succeed Pan Yu, that person must be him, Pan Zhuqing. (To be continued)