On Yan Zhiyu's birthday, he gathered merchants, officials from nearby states and counties, martial arts people, and people from all walks of life. Yan Zhiyu had made extensive contacts in these years and met many people from all walks of life. This time, he used the reputation of birthday to gather them all, just to
Discuss a major matter.
He had waited too long and missed the opportunity before. Now it was most appropriate to take action when Yu Wenhao had not long since ascended the throne and the people's hearts were unstable.
Once Yu Wenhao has been sitting on the throne for a few years, he will never have a chance again.
Therefore, he was very happy to learn that the imperial court sent someone, because he could use this to give the imperial court a boost.
The tombs of the Tianshu family will also be burned to the ground after his birthday. Naturally, he has to find a perfect excuse to explain to the people.
The imperial court sent people to give him a perfect excuse to blame everything on Leng Consort and tell the people that it was the imperial court. In this way, the people of Fengdu City who believe in the fortune-telling family will hate the imperial court.
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He didn't care much about the consort Leng Si at first. He naturally knew his origins. He was a wealthy man and the master of the Lenglang Clan. However, these were all private identities. In the end, he married a princess and became the consort. This shows that this man is extremely snobbish and meritorious.
Scheming people are not difficult to deal with. After all, there are many such people around him.
Those at the bottom want to work hard to climb up, change their background as merchants, join the upper class, and become a marquis. After two or three generations, they will completely get rid of their previous identity.
There are only two days left before my birthday.
Even if he no longer wanted to see Su Rushuang, he had to go because Su Rushuang, the wife of the city lord, was going to attend his birthday party.
Only the deep love between the city lord and his wife can give the people a beautiful illusion.
Su Rushuang lived in Wushuangju to the east of the city palace. After they got married that year, they moved into Wushuangju and regarded Wushuangju as their new house.
At that time, after discussing the matter, he couldn't wait to return to Wushuangju, but in recent years, he no longer wanted to step foot here.
Wushuang Juli is extremely luxurious. He has never treated her badly in terms of money. She always has to do a good job in appearance. Either she doesn't come, but when she comes, it still makes people feel that the husband and wife are harmonious and loving.
"City Lord, are you here?" The mother-in-law beside Su Rushuang was overjoyed when she saw him. She hurriedly got herself over and ran inside, shouting: "Madam, the City Lord is here to see you."
Wushuang Residence suddenly became lively, with maids and servants running around and preparing hot towels, tea, and cakes.
Su Rushuang, the wife of the city lord, walked out with the support of her maid.
He had white hair, droopy eyelids, and wrinkles covering his entire face. He was haggard, sallow, bloodless, and so thin that he had no flesh at all on his body, like a mummy.
Her movements were slow, and the moment she raised her eyes, there was also a look of despair. She stood in the corridor and had to be supported by the maid to prevent herself from falling.
This old woman was Su Rushuang, the great beauty of Fengdu City back then.
"Cousin!" She called out, and her scattered eyes gradually gathered together, trying to see her husband clearly. However, enduring pain over time and taking painkillers had weakened her eyesight.
, she had to wait until Yan Zhiyu came very close before she could see him clearly.
Yan Zhiyu stood in front of her, holding back his disgust, and stretched out his hand to help her, "I told you, you don't need to come out to greet me when I come. The strong wind will hurt your health."
His voice was still gentle, but his eyes were cold.
"It's rare for you to come. I wanted to see you one more time, so I came out to pick you up." Su Rushuang squeezed out a smile, but the wrinkled skin on her face squeezed up, making her look even older, and her nasolabial folds were too deep, causing her cheeks to
The skin is drooping.
She really looks too old.
Yan Zhiyu was several years older than her, but standing in front of her, Yan Zhiyu looked like her son.