Zuo Ziang was dumbfounded after listening to what Zuo Gao Shizi said, and then thinking about it according to his father's logic, he couldn't help but admire his father's genius in his heart.
General Wuwei is a hereditary first-rank man. Even if he is to marry a second wife, he will probably have to be a girl from the family of a third- or fourth-rank official in the court. Zuo Gao is a county magistrate, only a ninth-rank man. If he marries his widow's daughter to Yan Yun as his second wife, then
When you are pregnant with a child, this child will be the son of the Yan family. It is no exaggeration to say that this abacus is made of iron!
Naturally, as the second wife of a first-class official, Zuo Zi'ang would not be destined to be a errand in the government office. As for Yan Yun being unable to protect himself now, it was just a temporary luck. According to Dayu
If the current situation continues to develop, chaos will only happen sooner or later. ZTE will eventually need to turn the tide. Yan Yun is the perfect person to play this role.
"Father, please sit down and drink tea." Zuo Ziang was very energetic.
"Well..." Zuo Gao held the tea bowl and when he saw that Yan Yun was silent, he urged, "General, you haven't figured it out yet?"
"I have just heard the bad news about my family. Is it appropriate for Mr. Zuo to propose a marriage at this juncture?"
"Hmph, if the general doesn't understand expediency and binds himself with etiquette, he won't be able to accomplish much. It's better to just leave. I'll pretend I've never seen the general."
"When my father was alive, there were many sworn friends in the court. Even if we want to get married, why would I need you as a small county magistrate?"
"Haha, when the general is proud, the subordinates are not worthy enough to carry the general's shoes, but now and then, if the friendship between Marshal Yan when he was alive was effective, why would the Yan family be like this? Those things in the court are much more ruthless than those of the subordinates.
I'm afraid they prefer the head on the general's neck, because the benefits come faster and more easily, unlike lower officials who need time, effort, and painstaking efforts. I hope the general will be self-aware."
Yan Yun sneered: "Old man, how dare you blackmail me?"
"Both each other..." Zuo Gaopi smiled and comforted, "The general has also seen it. Although my yamen is small, it has everything from ordnance, craftsmen, manufacturing, money and food, to recruiting soldiers. When the time comes, these can be
They are all the capital of the general's affairs. The general can also select talents from among the young and strong and train a few capable generals. Even if the general does not want to do anything for the time being, the huge Taiping County has to find a refuge for the general. He is not free.
That’s it.”
No matter how good Yan Yun is in martial arts, he cannot escape the heavy pressure brought by the title of "General Wu Wei". Yan Chang originally gave this burden to Yan Long, and Yan Long gave it to his younger brother.
All the conditions proposed by Zuo Gao touched Yan Yun's pain, making him unable to refuse.
What's more, for Yan Yun, Zuo Gao, an old fox, is a big help in his own right. His father Yan Chang was completely defeated in the court battle with Grand Master Pang Yu. He just didn't master the intrigues and intrigues among civil servants. This is the natural talent of military generals.
If Yan Yun didn't want to make the same mistake again, he would have to rely on the advice and wisdom of people like Zuo Gao.
"My father-in-law, please accept your respects from my son-in-law!" Yan Yun knelt down on one knee and saluted Zuo Gao.
Zuo Gao probably didn't expect that his method of blackmailing and motivating the generals would lead to him so quickly attracting his son-in-law Cheng Long, who swallowed a sip of tea in his throat and sprayed it all over himself.
His sophisticated brows and eyes were full of smiles at this moment. He put the tea cup into his son's hand, walked quickly to Yan Yun, stretched out his hand to help him, and said excitedly: "Please stand up, my dear son-in-law, from this moment on
, we are a family, why should we be so polite..."
Before he could finish his words, a "clang" was heard outside the house.
Zuo Ziang hurriedly ran out to take a look, but it was Zoe standing outside the door, the food box fell on the ground, and the wine and food were scattered all over the floor.
She was a widow, and she had no hope of finding a good family in her life. Yan Yun's unexpected appearance caused waves in her heart, and her heart began to flutter, but then Yan Yun gave her the feeling that this person was definitely not a thing in the pool. Here we are.
The elder brother paid homage to Yan Yun, and the father was trembling with fear. Even if she didn't know who Yan Yun was, she was sure that he was unattainable, so there was no need to say anything. However, the same Yan Yun recognized Zuo Gao as his father-in-law.
How can this be?
"Sister, congratulations." Zuo Ziang said with a smile, "You go in and sit down, and I will invite my mother here, and then order the kitchen to prepare food and wine again."
On the side of the compartment, Zuo Gao shouted again: "Zi'ang, prepare more wine, and buy flowers and candles for others. It's a happy event, it's better to be sooner rather than later!"
"Okay!" Zuo Ziang responded cheerfully, and ran towards the doorway, admiring his father even more in his heart. Jiang is still very hot, and if he doesn't take action, it will be earth-shattering.
It was late at night, and it was snowing outside the window.
Scattered snowflakes were falling all over the ground, showing an elegant white color under the quiet night sky.
But the room was warm, filled with cheerful red, and the beating flame of the red candle was like a throbbing heart.
Beside the bed were two pairs of shoes, one large and one small. There were two people lying on the carved bedside, one lying upright and the other lying on his side.
Zoe shrank in Yan Yun's hot arms, which reminded her of the scene of her escape a few days ago. She thought that was the end, but she didn't expect that it was the beginning of her relationship with this man.
Is there some providence somewhere?
When he was helpless, he grabbed it casually and unexpectedly found a man of his own accord. He was so good-looking and had superb martial arts skills. He seemed to be the eldest son of a high official in the royal city and a future general, something he never dared to dream about.
Every time she thought of this, two dimples appeared on Zoe's cheeks, feeling both ashamed and secretly happy.
It's a pity that this man drank too much, otherwise he would have a lot to say.
She even had a slight complaint against her father and brother. Even though Yan Yun was already too drunk, she still insisted on making him drink, as if she was afraid that he would run away after he sobered up.
Will he run?
This question came to mind and frightened Zoe. She stretched out her jade arms and hooked Yan Yun's neck.
"Hey, this isn't the time to run for your life, so there's no need to tighten the hoop..."
Suddenly, Yan Yun said such a sentence with his eyes closed, and the corners of his lips turned up, creating a beautiful arc.
Zoe was startled, and then she was amused by Yan Yun's words. She giggled and her face was as bright as a peach blossom.
"The general is awake?" Zoe raised her head and looked at his slightly blue chin.
"You are moving around like a rabbit, can you not wake up?" Yan Yun said lazily, smelling heavily of alcohol, and was in a semi-conscious and semi-conscious state.
"Then... I won't disturb my husband's sound sleep..." After Zoe finished speaking, the inferiority complex from the bottom of her heart made her nose sore and tears welled up in her eyes, but she just couldn't hold them back from flowing down.
As if she was afraid of losing something, she grabbed one of Yan Yun's fingers with all her strength, and at the same time rested her head on Yan Yun's broad and warm chest. Her hair was like a waterfall, scattered, and occasionally a few strands passed the end of Yan Yun's nose, and a dark strand
Fragrant, like plum blossoms in winter.
"Tonight is my general's wedding. It belongs to his grandmother. I always feel like I have been tricked by my father-in-law. If you don't bother me, I will bother you!" Yan Yun chuckled and hugged Zoe with both hands, looking slightly cold and plump.
The body is hooped hard, and the tentacles are as soft as boneless.
Yan Yun was full of energy, and at this moment, even after drinking too much wine, he became very excited, and he turned over and suppressed Zoe's soft body.
The snow is still falling, and I'm afraid it won't stop this night.
