Chapter 37: landlord

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Chapter 37: The Owner
That night, Wen Fu's guests gradually dispersed, and the left Canglang removed the red hijab. Someone came up to serve her, and she sent everyone down.
The tranquility gradually returned to the outside. She looked out of the window and went out alone to spend the night in her cave. Throughout the ages, has any girl never dreamed of her own Feng Guanxia, ​​holding Ailang's hand and drinking a glass of wine?
But fate is full of twists and turns, and everyone can't help himself. Who ever guessed the ending? She was alone, and the moon was shining in Jinzun.
The next day, someone came early to wait for the left wolf to dress and change clothes. Originally, she could take a break from marriage, but she had a rest with a tablet.
The left wolf wore a suit and came out, but in the hall, Wen Xingye and Wen Yixuan, Wen Yirong and other men brought their men and waited neatly. The left wolf stunned and asked, "What is this?"
Wen Xingye said, "Although you and Zhaier were helplessly married, they are now my Wen family. There is no one in Wen family. You are the homeowner. You should let the servants of the younger generation see you. , Wait for you to come back. "
The left wolf nodded and said, "I'll go first."
Wen Xingye followed her slowly and sent her out of the house. Zuolanglang was a little uncomfortable and said, "I am now nominally also your daughter-in-law. Later generations, how can I give you a gift."
Wen Xingye's voice was actually much smaller. When he smiled, the wrinkles on his face became more obvious: "Now, you are the Wen family owner. I should give one free."
Zuo Canglang is like a stabbed man. How old man is Wen Tai, who is on the slide. Inside and outside the Wen family, he scolded anyone who wanted to scold, and came over to see who was not pleasing to the eye. When Wen Zhaisheng was born, the North Korean and Chinese officials were noble.
Now he stood in front of her, smiling, and said, "You're the owner of the house. I should get one free. It should be."
She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she just whispered, "I'm gone, you go back."
The entourage brought the horse over, and she turned on her horse and turned back halfway, only to see Wen Xingye holding her stick still standing under the swinging lantern in Wen House. The cold wind touched him and his hair was white.
After entering the palace, the early dynasty was another endless argument. Today, the structure of the chapel is clear, and the party of Wu Chengjing is mostly old ministers, all of whom have high moral standing and won the support of scholars. They agreed to welcome Murong Yuan back and return to him. Murong Yan could retire as a prince and wait for him for a hundred years before returning to the throne. As for the abolition of Queen Lee's family, and the cessation of his prince, Murong Ruo, they have no opinion now. Obviously, this is a foregone conclusion.
Gan Xiaoru's party is also more Confucian, but its prestige and root system are weaker than that of Cheng Chengjing. This faction was not reused when Murong Yuan was in power. Now, due to Murong Yan's promotion, the faction can be described as a fish. But there are many people who tend to avoid the disadvantages. They support Murong Yan for their own interests.
The army is mainly divided into two parts. One is the old part of Wenzai. Although he was recruited, he did not have a bad feeling for Murong Yuan. Because of the loyalty of Wen Zhai, he tends to be a group of senior officials.
The other part was the insurgent army recruited by Murong Yan at that time. This part of the people were mostly ordinary people. They had been poor for many years and knew the hardships. After Murong Yan ascended the throne, they refused to pay tribute to Xijing, reduced taxes, punished corrupt officials, and promoted the New Deal. They even favored Murong Yan.
However, the two factions are cleverly merged through the bridge of the Left Canglang, and they are not mutually exclusive at present.
The main point of the dispute in the early dynasty is mainly that the old officials such as Wu Chengjing were extremely dissatisfied with Murong Yuan's use of soldiers several times. Xi Chengjing said, "Your Majesty, even if there is something wrong with King Yan, we as courtiers should try our best to persuade him. How can there be a sword against each other? Now King Yan has been forced into a narrow place like Fangcheng. On earth, His uncle is the Son of Man, would he have the heart to see that the father who was born had left the wilderness city, and suffered the war again and again, and again and again? "
Mu Rongyan said: "Before that, Gu Gu had sent several times to persuade his father. But he insisted on defending the abandoned Prince and Li and refused to return to the DPRK. Is there a good way to repeat the old things today?"
Xi Chengjing seems to have planned for a long time, and said, "Return to His Majesty, a few times before, His Majesty sent his envoys to transfer troops, and the King of Fear Yan did not know His Majesty's sincerity. His Majesty has always believed in Wen Shuai, and he dared to ask one to send someone Lead troops to Fangcheng to welcome King Yan. "
Murong Yan looked dull and asked for a long time: "Who?"
Wu Chengjing said, "Dingguo Wen Xingye."
Everyone changed his face, and Wen Xingye turned to Murong Yan on the surface, but in fact, no one knew what he thought. And if this person is not wounded in his early years, his achievements will not be under the warm. If he led Wen Zhai's old ministry, if Murong Yuan was really lowered, I'm afraid it would be endless war.
Murong Yan said, "Although Ding Guogong is an excellent candidate, after all, he is already old and inconvenient ... Is it difficult to make it?" Between words, there was discomfort.
Xun Chengjing worshiped: "Under your Majesty, Wei Chen and Ding Guogong are also old friends. This person is resolute in nature and can drive Wen Shuai from the slide thousands of miles to Jinyang. Of course, he can also go from Jinyang to Fang City welcomes His Majesty. If His Majesty is worried that he has an objection, Wei Chen is willing to personally come to the door and persuade his old friend to work hard for Dayan. "
Mu Rongyan groaned silently, and Cheng Chengjing could not afford to worship. After a long time, he finally said, "Now the Gentiles are staring at each other, and Dayan is in short supply, and the King of Kings will consider it again and discuss it tomorrow."
But Cheng Chengjing said, "In this way, your Majesty is graceful? Wei Chen is not talented, and I would like to go to Wenfu today to persuade Ding Guogong to go!"
Murong Yan heard a smile on the corner of her mouth. He had thin lips, a smile on his lips, and indescribable jokes and ruthlessness: "June."
After retreating, he called the left Canglang alone, and only said one sentence: "Don't interfere in this matter, try your best to let Wen Xingye go to Fangcheng." Zuo Clang wolf choked.
When she returned to Wen House, Wu Chengjing was already here. Obviously, in order to come to Wenfu one step earlier than her, Wu Chengjing came straight to the place in a flash.
Du Xia Bo Zhengshu joined him, and Wen Xingye served tea in the main hall. Mr. Bo Zhengshu was worried: "Sir, above the Chaotang today, Your Majesty's expression is extremely displeased. If you still insist on your opinions, are you not afraid to anger him?"
Wu Chengjing said, "How do I not know, these words will irritate him. But today, Ugami is ambitious. The more we wait, the weaker our power will be. If we do n’t raise it early, we are afraid that in the end, we will even speak. There will be no more opportunities. "
He glanced at Wen Xingye and said, "Brother Wen, you are also His Majesty. Although the war wounds are retreating, has your Majesty been half-hearted with you? Now the newcomers from North Korea are doubled, and we are the only ones left. A few old things can say a few words for Her Majesty. I came today and also asked my brother to promise to go to Fangcheng to welcome His Majesty. "
Wen Xingye said: "Brother Xiong is loyal, Wen has always known. But if Wen has no authority and the order now is to ask King Yan to kill the queen and stop the prince, then he can be welcomed back. King Yan ... Would you agree? "
Wu Chengjing was also silent. Zuo Canglang walked in from the outside. The three people saw him even more silently. She had given a ritual, and sat down under Wen Xingye, saying, "The prime minister, Lord Bo, came early."
Xi Chengjing said, "I was going down at the same time, but His Majesty General Liu Zuo said a few private words, and I naturally arrived early."
In their eyes, the left wolf is always Murong Yan. Not colleagues.
As if they didn't know they had interrupted their discussions, Zuolang was sitting still. Wu Chengjing and Bo Zhengshu sat for a while, but had no choice but to stand up and leave. Zuo Canglang went out to give him away, turned around, and saw Wen Xingye standing behind her.
Wen Xingye said, "You have heard their words."
Zuo Canglang said, "I still remember that in Wenfu on the slide, we played a lot of talks on paper."
Wen Xingye froze, Zuo Canglang said, "Now, let's play again."
Wen Xingye smiled bitterly and asked, "How to play?"
Zuo Canglang said: "You will promise the Prime Minister to take troops to Fangcheng to welcome King Yan. But in fact, you also know that King Yan Gang is just for his own use and will not promise any request from His Majesty. You are stuck in the middle or you have lowered Yan King, either return to Jinyang. You dare not surrender the King of Yan, because Yi Rong and Yi Xuan are still in Jinyang. You also cannot return to Jinyang, because you have negotiated with Yan King secretly, Your Majesty will always be suspicious of you. "
Wen Xingye turned his head and saw Mrs. Wen standing in the atrium. He said, "So what?"
Zuolanglang said, "Do you know what your Majesty will do?"
Wen Xingye stared at her, and Zuo Canglang said, "Do you recognize all of Wen Shuai's old ministry now? Even if you recognize them, are they still loyal to everyone? You can take your soldiers to Fangcheng, and he only needs to arrange one of them People, whether assassination or poisoning, as long as you ensure that you will die after entering Fangcheng, you can completely push the cause of your death to King Yan.
King Yan has cooked and killed the messenger sent by His Majesty, and no one will doubt your cause of death. Generals such as Yuan Xi will also be completely disappointed with King Yan. In this way, Her Majesty will have a perfect reason to send troops to Fangcheng. "
Wen Xingye stiffened and said, "You know him very well." Zuo Canglang did not speak, and Wen Xingye said, "Why do you remind me? Are you not his person?"
Zuo Canglang said: "The blood of the Wen family should not be scattered on the land of Yan Guo."
Wen Xingye froze.
That night, Wu Chengjing visited again, Wen Xingye was lying in bed, and refused to go to Fangcheng on the grounds of serious illness.
Wu Chengjing was puzzled: "Is Brother Wen worried about the future?" Wen Xingye said, "Sir, I am really seriously ill and can't make it. Please also choose another candidate."
Wu Chengjing stood up, with a murky light in his eyes: "The King of Yan has lost power for only a year, so waiting for the old minister, Enyi has forgotten."
He turned around and walked away. Wen Xingye said, "Sir Prime Minister, Wen's generations of men have fought on the battlefield. Now there are only two young children in the house. My eldest son, Wen Yu, died in the battlefield when he was only seventeen years old. Died at Pingduguan. I lost a leg on the battlefield. I am Wen's door, life and death can be light, and justice is as heavy as a mountain. "
He was stained with blood, and an invisible heavy pressure gradually slowed down, and the anger on his face faded away, leaving only helplessness and sorrow.
The next day, Yuan Xi and others came to the left to see the Canglang to drink. Since the left Canglang countered Xu Lang, everyone has never been together again.
But the situation is different now, and a few people have no suspicion. Just talking about Wen Zhai's death, he still groaned. Yuan Xi said: "Think about it at the beginning, you were too bad. How can you tell Xu Lang to believe it! If I was ..."
Zuolanglang glanced at him quite mysteriously and said, "At that time, you led the army to attack Xiaojicheng. What was the reason for the sudden withdrawal of troops?"
Yuan Xi suddenly remembered that when he saw someone on the city tower posing as Left Canglang, he protested immediately: "I was a trespasser! I thought you were well prepared ..."
Zuo Canglang didn't argue with him, and said, "Okay, okay, if Dazhi is foolish, come and respect Dayan as the first general."
Zhuge Jin and others raised their glasses while laughing, Yuan Xi hummed, and then found that she was holding her own wine, and quickly snatched it down: "Do n’t say it, when you leave the house, your servant said that your leg was injured You cannot drink without healing. "
The left wolf blinked slyly: "We can find a bathhouse bubble later."
Yuan Xi looked at Zuo Canglang, imagined that she was soaking in the bathhouse, and suddenly made a big red face.
Zuo Canglang looked at him closely: "Old Yuan? Old Yuan?"
Yuan Xi returned to his soul, slammed back, and almost fell into the ground with a chair: "Uh, it's okay."
Zuo Canglang looked at him inquisitively and asked, "Lao Yuan, aren't you interesting to me?"
Yuan Xi immediately bit his tongue, and scolded while jumping: "I can be your father at my age, not to mention I treat General Wen as a teacher! You make this joke! You, you!"
Zuo Canglang smiled: "Oh, don't be nervous. I didn't look at you, I just looked at the eyes you just saw. I thought you care about prostitution."
Yuan Xi screamed in your heart, you've got poison on your eyes and mouth! Don't look away, never stop. Zhuge Jin and others looked at the two of them quarreling, knowing that they were used to it, but they just laughed and didn't talk.
There was so much traffic outside the street, and the left wolf half leaned against the window, and saw Father Wen holding the birdcage past, and then withdrew his head again. Well, let him see that he is drinking with a few men here, it seems not good.
A carriage passed by the bazaar, and the driver drove all the way to avoid it. Mr. Wen also avoided the road. The dust was flying, the owner of the car leaned on the curtain and greeted Father Wen, "Yo, Father is here."
Wen Xingye's temper is now a lot better, and the dusty man is still smiling and replying: "It's Master Gong, it's okay, it's okay, Boobies." Fold Wen's woolen hat off and roll away.
Master Gong sat on the Chinese car and smiled silently. Wen Xingye had to step forward, supported by a crutch, and bent down to pick up the hat. The whole process is like slow motion. Only then Master Gong said, "Slave doesn't have eyes. Master Wen shouldn't be surprised."
Wen Xingye's legs and feet were inconvenient, and he stood up for a long time, patted the gray on his hat, and lowered his head without talking.
Master Gong was ordering the driver to drive, and suddenly a shadow flickered before him, standing alone. He looked intently and found that it was a left wolf. I know I got off the car this time, and arched, "General Zuo, are you there?"
Zuolanglang didn't say a word, grabbed his neckline with one hand, punched head-on, and then kicked him on his stomach. Master Gong only felt that a sudden splash of water poured into his head like boiling oil, and the whole street was beaten up.
Mr. Wen grabbed the left wolf: "Azuo! He is the life commander of the court!"
Zuolang wolfed his hand away, and the blood on Master Gong's face only spewed out at this time, and he didn't even know what happened. Zuolanglang brought a bowl of tea from the tea stall and awakened him face to face.
He woke up, only to feel that his face was not there. The first time he saw the blue wolf in front of his eyes, he dared to swear. At that moment, the people in front of him wanted to kill him.
That murderous kind of needle penetrates every pore. He shivered: "General, general ..."
The left wolf took the woolen hat in Wen Xingye's hand, and said nothing to the ground.
Master Gong understood this time, no matter what the pain was, struggling to crawl over to pick up his hat, and respectfully handed it to Wen Xingye: "Old, old man, spare me, spare me!"
Wen Xingye quickly took over the hat: "Master Gong, she is young and ignorant. Don't care about her ..."
Zuolanglang helped him to put on his hat, helped him, turned and walked forward, and asked casually: "The descendants are getting more and more ridiculous, and the sedan chair doesn't know to keep up!"
Wen Xingye said, "I want to walk away by myself, old bones can't sit still. Then Master Gong is the emperor of the dynasty, how can you beat him on the street! This time he will go back, I must join you! You ..."
Yuan Xi and others also rushed to help the old man at this time. Zuo Canglang said: "Well, this time I'm wrong." Wen Xingye said: "You know, just go back to your home and back up your gift ..."
Without saying anything, Zuo Langlang said, "Next time I drag him into the alley to fight."
The wild line is faint.
Back in Wen House, he received Murong Yan's anxiety. Wen Xingye was worried: "I'll go into the palace with you and meet Your Majesty."
Zuo Canglang patted his shoulder, Yuan Xi lied: "Master, rest assured, I will go to the palace with the general."
Wen Xingye is certainly not assured, but he is old, with injuries and no power or power. And Wen Zhai's death was to be loyal to the emperor. It is equivalent to slap Xinjun in public. He lowered his head and found that he could not really help. He nodded and said, "Yuan Xi, she has a bad temper. You must help."
Yuan Xi was a little bit sad, and Mr. Wen, who was walking sideways at the time, ah ... now he will say such soft words. Tiger eyes faintly wept, he said, "I promise." He turned, suddenly turned back, and said, "Master, Wen Shuai's kindness to our brothers, remember.
He wants to say that Wen's is not down. But her mouth was not open and her eyes were wet. If the main beam is broken, the building will be empty. This world is chilly, much clearer than the four seasons.
Gongzhong had already blasted the pot. Lord Gong was carried upwards, and the civil servants quarreled. When Zuo Canglang and Yuan Xi arrived, their voices were low.
Mu Rongyan pointed a finger, and the left wolf knelt on the ground. He angered: "Zuo Canglang! You beat Yu Shiyan on the street, and you still have Da Yan King!"
Zuolanglang bowed his head: "The minister is guilty!"
Murong Yan asked: "Why? What grievance do you have with Master Gong? You have hardly killed him!"
The left wolf bit his lip a little, and Master Gong struggled to sit up there: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty ... His servants were not under strict control, and the slaves accidentally fell off Master Wen's hat. Wei Chen has already apologized and is about to reprimand his men. The wolf came over suddenly. Without saying a word, just reach out and fight! Your Majesty, you must take charge of the old minister! The old minister is ten years old, ten years as an official, and there is hard work without merit! General Zuo relies on Wen Yuwei, Actually, the old man gave this poisonous hand ... The old man refused to accept, the old man refused to accept ... "
All the ministers followed the reprimand, next to Yuan Xi, angrily: "The husband bullied Master Wen, the general could not see it, and learned two lessons. What's wrong ?!"
Murong Yan glanced at him, and he didn't dare to say a word. The various ministers are all kinds of complaints. Some people say that this example is Rakhine, and why is the authority? Some people say that the law is not allowed to condone the murderer.
Mu Rongyan raised his hands and pressed down slightly. All the voices were silent, and he asked Yuan Xi: "Say, what's going on."
Yuan Xi was furious: "Master Gong drove in the market bazaar, and scraped Old Wen's hat to the ground. Old Wen's legs were inconvenient. The grandson sat in the car safely and watched Old Wen go. Pick it up! General Zuo can't read it, so I learned a lesson ... "
Of course, this statement is exaggerated, and everyone will be noisy. Murong Yan looked around and said, "Masters, Mr. Wen is already in his 50s this year. The two sons in the family were killed in battle. The Wen family worked hard, and Mr. Gong was so slow and veteran. Where is the official virtue? "
Lord Gong certainly did not agree, and a good minister next to him said: "Your Majesty said that General Zuo was right and played well? Is it said that the official Yushi was beaten in such a miserable condition, all for his own fault? General Left Wrong? "
Murong Yan glanced at him and said, "No, of course she did wrong. Dayan has a king law, how can others allow lynching? Not to mention that it is the court order officer who loses virtue. She should have played it alone and knew Follow the law. I just want to ask you adults to think about it. One day you will also be old, you may not lack arms and legs, but there will be frustration and injuries. "
All the courtiers were silent, and Murong Yan's voice echoed in the palace: "The general is old, when the armor is returned to the field, and the horse is returned to the original place. One day, you will also retreat behind the scenes, giving up the power in your hands. It will be difficult for future generations. Definitely, how can there be a hundred splendid families? One day on the streets of Jinyang, look at the people you once defended and the palaces and bridges you built. Do n’t you want the newcomers to enjoy your achievements at the same time Do you deserve the respect you deserve? Do you want to be old, bend your knees in the city, pick up the crown in the mud, and dignity? "
They all bowed their heads, and Murong Yan said, "It is lonely that General Zuo did make a mistake and was punished for one year. He went to Gong's house after the retreat and apologized. Master Gong also made a mistake, but he was hurt. If you repeat the crime, you will be punished for both crimes. In the future, all the officials of Dayan who are driving in the DPRK will have to show courtesy and not collide if they are old and old, and they must not collide. What do you think?
Everyone looked around, and there was no opinion, and they knelt and said, "Your Majesty."
After the courtiers had dispersed, the left wolf was called to the study. Murong Yan was sitting high, and she knelt down: "Lord."
Murong Yan got up and made a few laps around her: "Are there nails in Jinyang City? You won't be here for a day!" Zuo Canglang saw the pattern on his horn and didn't speak.
Murong Yan said: "You have to hit him, you have to face everyone ?! You can't drag him to a place where no one is, cover your head and hit again ?!"
Zuo Canglang sneered at once and saw how much these three views resembled me.
Murong Yan also laughed, still drinking: "Laugh! It will cause trouble, you still have a face smiling! Wait for Gong to apologize, a little sincerity. If you dare to make monster moths again, I will cook you sliced!"
He stood in front of her, the fragrance of her body floating around, entangling her soul into the abyss. There is a person in this world who knows that there are mountains and seas across the clouds, but you have no choice but to love. Day by day hopeless future, miss, longing.
Love is a stubborn disease that can't be cured by medicine. It first enters the skin, then into the skin, and finally disperses in the bone marrow. When people sink, they can only be as happy as they are. □□ Drinking wine with a smile, even if you have the power to die, you can't say goodbye.
In the evening, the left wolf went to Gong House to apologize. Master Gong was still lying on the bed with a broken nasal bone and a misaligned jaw. Zuolanglang strives to make himself appear more sincere: "Master Gong, I'm sorry."
Gong hummed for a while, and finally said, "No."
That's the case. A doctor in charge of history, a general who rides a horse, no matter how uncomfortable his face and heart are, he who is still away from the horse will pass through the horse. But since then, no one has dared to have any respect for the Wen family.