Gong Yueyue and Zhao Changyuan couldn't help but cast admiring glances at the bad boy. Pan Jingyuan kept his secrets secretly and was as indifferent to fame and wealth as a wandering crane, which made Zhao Changyuan, who was pushed into the limelight, envious and admired him.
Even though he resigned from his official position, the emperor still rewarded the evil young man with a thousand taels of gold as a reward.
Next, Yang Guodong and his son, Zhao Xiong, Pan Zhuqing, Han Chenglie and others, and even Xiao Juan received corresponding rewards.
Yang Jinyi was just about to ask the emperor to ask Xiao Jun to be his subordinate, but he never thought that Zhao Changyuan would be the first to ask the emperor for someone, and he would bring Xiao Jun under his account and make him a regimental envoy. Yang Jinyi was not a small-minded person, so he didn't let him go.
In my heart.
Xiao Jun was overjoyed. General Yang looked a little scary, but General Zhao seemed gentler. In fact, he was completely wrong. Yang Jinyi only looked fierce on the outside, but Zhao Changyuan was extremely harsh when he commanded the army. People like He Yong and Zhao Liang were all there.
He had suffered military sticks from his men. It is estimated that if Gong Yueyue could stay in Zhao Changyuan's military camp for a day and experience his iron-blooded skills, she would never offend him without any trouble in the future.
Finally, the emperor ordered the imperial doctor to rush to the Jinluan Palace to treat the injuries of several seriously injured young people. Fortunately, Zhao Changyuan and Pan Aishao had practiced body-protecting skills such as the golden bell shield and the iron cloth shirt. In addition to the superficial scars, the bones and internal organs were also damaged.
No damage was done.
When everyone was about to step out of the palace gate, it was already bright. Suddenly, a mournful voice came from behind: "Empress De Fei is dead! Empress Xin Fei is dead!" The Luo family's twin concubines, who were loved by thousands of people, used their own lives to complete the story.
Faced with the dilemma of loyalty and filial piety, they both hung in their bedroom.
A row of luxurious carriages outside the palace gate are waiting for their owners to claim them.
Pan Ershao passed by his carriage, but he seemed not to have seen it, and walked straight to the market. Pan Yu quickly called him out: "Hey? If you don't get in the carriage, where are you going?"
The evil young man turned back lazily: "Dad, the kid is almost starving to death. Let's go find a restaurant to have a bite. You and your eldest brother should go back first."
Pan Yu got on the carriage and cursed: "You brat!" It made him angry and disappointed as always.
"Bad boy, are you going to a restaurant?" Gong Yueyue also called to Pan Jingyuan.
The evil young man raised his eyebrows and asked lightly: "Well, together?"
Gong Yueyue and Zhao Changyuan looked at each other and pulled Xiao Juan towards him: "Let's go."
The entire table of food was gone within a few minutes under the attack of Zhao Changyuan and Pan Zhuqing, who were like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves, so they had no choice but to ask the shopkeeper to add another table of food.
Gong Yueyue was stunned: "Wow, you two are really giant ricers, one can eat more than the other." Then she looked at the shy Xiao Jun: "You should also eat more, why can't the boy eat as much as me?
Big. Look at the two of them, if they have Japanese names, one is Pan who eats all the time, and the other Zhao can't get enough." After saying that, he smiled and rubbed Zhao Changyuan's face.
"Madam, you dislike me again." Zhao Changyuan was very dissatisfied with the Japanese name she gave her, so he took her hand in his big hand and squeezed it.
Young Master Pan couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, hey, you two, you have to wait until I'm full, otherwise I won't be able to vomit."
Gong Yueyue made a face and retorted to him: "You are envious and jealous. Your Du Ruotong ran away immediately and ignored you."
The evil young man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately responded: "Girl, that's called being reserved." So he didn't want to find a smart girl, and such a quarrel would be too nerve-wracking. It was hard to win, but he wasn't willing to lose. Du Ruotong was still stupid to him.
appetite.
Gong Yueyue was too lazy to quarrel with him anymore and asked casually: "To be serious, your father and your brother are both ministers of the court. Have you really never thought about finding an official position?"
The evil young man curled his lips and smiled: "As you said, my whole family is working hard for the court, and I don't care if I am missing."
"Bad boy..." She stopped her chopsticks and looked at him steadily.
"Huh?" He was looked at in confusion.
She tilted her head, thoughtfully: "Why do I feel more and more like you... seem to be a good young man?"
The evil young man responded rudely: "Don't think so. Even if you think about it, hold it back and don't say it. Your jealousy is still there. I can't beat him. I haven't been able to beat him since I was a child!"
Zhao Changyuan never cared about others saying that he was jealous, because he knew that he was indeed jealous. But now, he began to work hard to control his jealousy, and learned to trust and tolerate his wife, so as not to cause unnecessary troubles and injuries before.
broke the hearts of two people.
Gong Yueyue expressed dissatisfaction with the bad boy's words: "You are not jealous? Do you dare to say that you are not?"
Unexpectedly, the evil young man smiled mysteriously and asked her softly: "Do you want to talk about that matter?" If Zhao Changyuan knew about Gong Yueyue's impersonation of an oiran, he would probably be tied to the table and whipped tonight.
It should be her, Gong Yueyue.
She immediately softened: "Second Young Master, eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"
Zhao Changyuan didn't have so many twists and turns in his mind, and he didn't understand the deeper meaning of their words at all. He just said to the bad boy very sincerely: "I actually envy you, you have a big brother. And in our family
, I am the only one..." The inheritance of the family line and the glory of the ancestors all depend on him alone.
"Oh, you are the most popular steamed bun in front of the emperor now. Don't tell me that you are not happy yet." Pan Eishao joked disapprovingly, but saw Zhao Changyuan's eyes gradually dimming. "You won't tell me right."
Bar?"
"You have also seen the fate of Guo Chongxi and the fate of the Luo family's daughter. I'm not afraid, I just hate this kind of thing." I really agree with the saying that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Besides, he, Zhao Changyuan, has never liked intrigues in the court.
, dirty things like fighting for fame and fortune are now being pushed to the forefront, and it is really difficult to get off the horse.
"You really impressed Mr. Pan." The evil young man admired Zhao Changyuan's integrity and kindness, but he didn't expect that he, like himself, took fame and fortune so lightly and saw the power field so thoroughly. "No,
I'm addicted to alcohol. Shopkeeper, please bring me some good wine!"
As the saying goes, a thousand cups of wine are too few to meet a bosom friend. Pan Ershao and Zhao Changyuan had a new understanding of each other, and they actually cherished each other and talked happily. Ershao had always been lonely in his heart, but now he really had a friend he wanted to make friends with. So today, he will make those friends
The mask of cynicism was completely torn off. Gong Yueyue saw the light of integrity and perseverance in his eyes.
"This guy has hidden himself deep enough. He is simply the originator of Infernal Affairs." Gong Yueyue picked up the wine glass and thought silently in her heart.
Xiao Juan was the first to get drunk. Although he didn't like to talk, he was the happiest among them... and the saddest. There is no need to talk about happy things. There is nothing better than loving and guarding him silently.
What makes people even more sad is that the goddess she secretly worshiped and the male god she idolized eventually got married? The burning love in her eyes and the sticky doting in his eyes all turned into poison in Xiao Juan's drunken eyes.
Young Master Pan also followed Xiao Juan's steps and fell down on the table.
Only Zhao Changyuan was still sober at the end of the drink.
"Mr., I didn't expect that your drinking ability is getting better and better." Yueyue couldn't help but praise him again.
"Look..." He glanced at the ground beside him, and she followed suit, feeling aroused.
"You're so naughty! I'm really impressed by you! My husband-in-law still has this side!" He actually spat the wine on the ground. This pretty boy doesn't drink much.
"I'm too drunk today. I can't let you take care of us three grown men by yourself." As soon as he finished speaking, she came up for a kiss and licked the corners of his lips with her little tongue. He just thought
He caught her and tried to "fight back", but she easily dodged it.
The carriage carried the four people in the direction of Luoyang. Young Master Pan and Xiao Juan were still asleep, and Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue also fell asleep leaning against each other.
It wasn't until they drove into Luoyang City that Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue were awakened by the noisy market hawking.
Two grown men were sleeping across from each other. They couldn't hold each other and played together, they were so bored. He suddenly asked her with a straight face: "Madam, you don't want to separate from me, do you?"
"Separated? Why do you ask?" She had questions all over her head. Why is this pretty boy so nervous again?
He squinted his eyes and stared at her: "Why...why do you want a house with the emperor?"
She couldn't help laughing: "It's not strange to want to have your own house." He actually cared about this!
"I am your husband-in-law, shouldn't you live with me?" Besides, if she really wants to move out, he is fully capable of buying a house for them outside the Zhao Mansion. The idea of a first-century female house slave, he Zhao
The eldest young master will never understand.
"Yeah, I'll live with you. But if you bully me one day, I'll go back to my own house to live. Besides, it's boring to live in the same place all the time. We can switch places," she said.
As he spoke, he rubbed his stubble and Adam's apple with his hands.
He thought for a while and finally felt relieved: "It's okay, you have a fixed place. If you disappear again for me to play with, I will have a place to catch you."
At this point, her little hand suddenly stopped, her head left his shoulder, and she said seriously: "Huh? No, I remembered it. Now we are not husband and wife at all, how can we talk about husband and wife?"
"You're talking nonsense again, believe me or not..." He pretended to bite her face.
She quickly stepped aside: "The divorce letter... is still with me. It's just a few words, but it's engraved in my heart. I can recite it backwards. It hurts my heart so much." At the end of the sentence, she actually said
It was really sad, even though it was obviously her own fault.
He smiled slightly: "Really? Then recite it again and I will listen."
She cleared her throat, pouted, and looked back with sad eyes: "Uh huh huh... Divorce letter, Zhao Changyuan, has a wife Yang Yiyi. Due to her own reasons, she cannot grow old together with him, so she established this evidence to prove her.
If you retire, you can choose a husband and marry someone else, and you will never regret it. Is that true?"
"It's word for word, but what does this have to do with you?" He felt a little distressed, but she really recited it word for word. It showed that she was really heartbroken.
She still pouted and asked angrily: "What do you mean?"
"You carry it again."
She muttered and started to move her head again, her eyes actually a little moist: "Sent of divorce, Zhao Changyuan, has a wife Yang Yiyi...Yang Yiyi? Are you lying..." (To be continued)