Mrs. Fu was talking to Second Miss Su with a smile on her face, her expression became more and more amiable.
The Su family is a scholarly family, very noble, and the second girl Su is even more gentle, talented and beautiful. She knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is a highly praised talented woman in the capital. Mrs. Fu knew her son too well. Brother He didn't like martial arts and ink since he was a child.
The more Mrs. Fu thought about it, the more satisfied she became, she subconsciously went to see Yong Yang.
I saw my mother-in-law was sipping tea lightly, as if she didn't care about Miss Su Er. Mrs. Fu couldn't help but "thump" in her heart, thinking, could it be that the mother-in-law wants Brother He to marry a girl from the general's family? It’s just that Brother He’s temper, and a girl from the general’s family, these two people dance with swords and guns all day long, it seems not very good...
Mrs. Fu was very embarrassed, and planned to have a good talk with her mother-in-law after all the congratulators left today.
just so...
Mrs. Fu pressed the jade bracelet in her sleeve that she had prepared a long time ago, but it was inconvenient to give a meeting gift.
Mrs. Su also noticed that something was wrong, but she didn't show it on her face. After exchanging pleasantries with Mrs. Fu, she took her daughter to the long table beside her.
Although King Shunjun wanted his second daughter to marry into the Princess Mansion, Master Su and his wife were also happy to see it happen.
Although the third son of Fu is not the eldest son, and he will not be able to inherit the palace of Princess Yongyang in the future, he is the most outstanding child of the Fu family in this generation. of! More importantly, he did not rely on Meng En, but on his own illustrious military exploits. It is conceivable that the future of Fu Sangong will never stop here. Moreover, the third son of Fu is clean and self-sufficient, he doesn't even have a concubine around him, and the Man Wang doesn't know how many people are staring at him.
Mrs. Su patted her daughter's hand lightly, signaling her not to worry.
Everyone knows that Princess Yongyang's favorite is her grandson who has been lost for many years and was finally found with great difficulty, and Wen Yu has always been on good terms with her own son. With Wen Yu's words, it should not be a problem for her daughter to marry into the Fu family.
A look of complacency flashed in Mrs. Su's eyes.
Although Princess Yongyang's mansion didn't want to celebrate Fu Yunhe wantonly, as more and more guests came to congratulate, they finally set up a few tables of small banquets to entertain the guests.
It wasn't until the afternoon, as the guests dispersed one by one, that the mansion gradually calmed down.
Mrs. Fu flipped through the gift lists handed over by the servants. It is estimated that all kinds of gifts could fill up two storerooms. Some congratulatory gifts were even priceless, Mrs. Fu did not dare to judge, she hurried to Wufu Hall to present the list of gifts to Yongyang.
Yong Yang glanced casually and said, "Open a private warehouse for Brother He."
Mrs. Fu's eyes lit up. According to the rules, children of the Fu family cannot own private property before the family is separated. Even Fu Yunhe's salary had to be included in the public office, and Fu Yunhe took the monthly regulations in the mansion. It's just that Yong Yang and Mrs. Fu are always subsidized, so Fu Yunhe's life is quite comfortable. Now, what Yong Yang said undoubtedly allowed Fu Yunhe to buy private property.
"Including those rewarded by the emperor are all given to Brother He." Yong Yang said lightly, "The Princess Mansion is not short of anything, these are what Brother He earned with his life, so they should be given to him."
Mrs. Fu said sincerely: "Yes, mother." She paused, then said hesitantly, "Mother, what do you think of Miss Su today?"
"inappropriate."
"Mother, in two years, Brother He will be crowned..."
"Since you haven't reached the crown yet, why is there such a rush for this marriage?" Yong Yang interrupted him and said, "Wan Rong, Brother He has been fighting outside for these years, do you know what he's thinking? Do you know What kind of woman does he like? He is no longer the son of a noble family who was raised under the wings of the Fu family... What Brother He needs is a wife who shares his heart. He is a military general. You must not be distracted in the inner house."
Fu Yunhe is not the eldest son, unless he is willing to be a son of an aristocratic family who relies on his family to enjoy honor, otherwise he will definitely have to pay far more hardships than others.
Mrs. Fu is a mother, so she naturally hopes that her son and his wife will be harmonious, and this girl is also her choice.
"Mother, the Su family's family style is quite good, and the girls from the Su family are also virtuous and virtuous...Brother Yu is close to the son of the Su family, why don't you ask him to find out?"
Yong Yang said bluntly: "The marriage will be discussed after Brother He comes back."
Mrs. Fu moved her lips, wanting to say something more, but finally held back.
Yong Yang smiled and said: "Aren't you still afraid that Brother He won't find a good wife?"
Mrs. Fu was startled, and then laughed, yes, her brother He has a bright future, and when the big victory comes back, the girls in the capital will only flock to him, so is she still worried about not being able to find a good wife? The mother-in-law is right, Brother He will not come back for at least a year and a half, so there is really no rush.
Mrs. Fu smiled and said, "My daughter-in-law listens to my mother!"
"Your Highness." At this time, a servant girl replied outside, "Young Master Biao is here."
"Let him in." Princess Yongyang spoke calmly, and then said, "Wanrong, go and sort out the congratulatory gifts and rewards. Brother He is not here, so let's make an account book for him first."
Mrs. Fu guessed that Yong Yang might have something to say to Wen Yu alone, so she backed away with a smile.
Wearing a blue brocade robe, Wen Yu walked into Dongci Room. He was tall and handsome, and his gestures carried a kind of nobility and elegance. In the past, Yong Yang could feel joy in his heart when he saw him, but now...
"Greetings to grandmother."
Wen Yu saluted, and as soon as he raised his head, he found that Yong Yang's eyes were a little cold today, which made Wen Yu faintly feel uneasy.
Yong Yang stared at him, and after a long time said: "Wen Yu, how is your relationship with King Shunjun?" The king of Shunjun is the second prince Han Lingguan.
Wen Yu calmed down and asked pretending to be puzzled: "Why does grandma ask such a question? My grandson and King Shunjun just know each other."
"Acquaintance?" Yong Yang said with a smile that was not a smile: "On the third day of October, you met King Shunjun at Taihe Tower. Sixth, Princess Shunjun invited the third princess to Qingtai Tea House, where you two will have a private meeting. On October 27th, you and Prince Shunjun "met" at the racecourse in the western suburbs..." She paused intentionally, and said, "I want you to Shall I go on? It's only October, and September...'
Wen Yu's face turned pale all of a sudden, it was late autumn in the royal capital in November, but cold sweat still oozed from his forehead.
Yong Yang is checking himself? !
This is not just checking on himself, but even planting spies by his side? !
Where did he show his flaws, how much does Yong Yang know...
Wen Yu's heart was "thumping", and he moved his lips to make a distinction, but he couldn't speak.
"From September to the present, you have met with King Shunjun overtly or secretly a total of eleven times. You say you are not familiar with him?" The last question sternly questioned, as if a sharp arrow pierced Wen Yu instantly. heart defense.
Wen Yu subconsciously took two steps back, with a trace of panic in his eyes.
He knew early on that Yong Yang was a famous general who had fought on the battlefield for most of his life, but since he "recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan" and entered the princess mansion, Yong Yang was always just the most amiable grandmother in front of him, Hold him in the palm of your hand, give him the best of everything, food and clothing are even slightly higher than her grandchildren, and she has never shown her vigorous side in front of him, let alone said a word of seriousness. He almost almost forgot that she used to be a general.
Yong Yang stood up from the main seat, and slowly pushed towards him step by step.
At this moment, she is no longer an old man who loves her grandson dearly, but a brave and resolute general with countless lives in her hands! Wen Yu was terrified... yes, terrified!
Relying on Yongyang's love, relying on Yongyang's tolerance, relying on Yongyang's guilt... He never cared about deceiving her, he believed that no matter what he did, Yongyang would keep him.
But now...
Wen Yu shuddered, subconsciously wanting to avoid Yong Yang's staring gaze, and opened his lips with difficulty: "Grandma, I, I actually have similar preferences with Shun County King, we chat together, it's very good Come on, but King Shunjun is the prince, I'm afraid you don't want me to make friends with him, so I hide it from you... If grandma thinks it's wrong, I won't see King Shunjun again... "
Wen Yu's eyes were moist, he sobbed softly, his expression was weak, as if a child was telling his elders that he accidentally broke a bowl. The elder couldn't help but want to forgive him, and then hugged him in his arms, coaxing him softly.
However, what sounded in his ear was just a sneer, which seemed to be laughing at his stupidity and overreaching.
There was no emotion in Yong Yang's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Wen Yu, since you came to my house, I have never treated you badly. Now, I just want you to give me a word, my grandson, The real owner of that jade pendant... where is he?!"
Does she really know? !
Wen Yu's whole body was shocked. At this moment, he didn't dare to have any illusions in his heart...
He closed his eyes, and suddenly laughed, with an indescribable meaning in his laughter, "Grandma, I am your grandson. Don't you believe me, grandma?"
Yong Yang stared at him deeply, his voice was a little tired, "...then you should think carefully before answering."
As she spoke, she slapped her palm lightly, and immediately two men in dark blue uniforms quietly appeared in Dongci's room.
Wen Yu was surprised, this is the inner courtyard, and the fact that these two people can appear here is enough to prove that they are not servants, but secret guards, and even dead men. Princess Yongyang's mansion has always been low-key, he and Shunjun Wang thought that Yongyang was also afraid that the fact that he had held military power would be feared by the emperor. Unexpectedly, behind the low profile, the Princess Mansion has such a rich background!
Wen Yu moved his lips slightly, and was about to speak, when the back of his neck suddenly felt pain, and he collapsed limply on the ground.
"Take it down."
Yong Yang waved his hand and asked someone to take Wen Yu to the dungeon of the Princess Mansion.
She endured Wen Yu for half a year. Firstly, she wanted to find out who was manipulating all this behind the scenes; secondly, she wanted to find out the whereabouts of her real grandson. Just like what Guan Yubai said, since they were able to get that jade pendant, they must have met her grandson... But for six months, she has found nothing.
Yong Yang doesn't want to bear it any longer, she doesn't want another liar to enjoy the honor and wealth that should belong to her grandson.
Since he can't find it, let him tell it himself!
And Han Lingguan...
A young man passed by Wen Yu who was being taken out, walked up to Yong Yang, bowed and saluted, "Greetings to grandma."
If Wen Yu is still here, he will be surprised, because his voice and appearance are 7 or 8 points similar to Wen Yu!
Yong Yang stared at it for a while, nodded slightly, and said: "Since you have an appointment with King Shunjun today, then go."
"Yes, grandmother."
After the boy saluted, he withdrew.
From today onwards, he is Wen Yu... the Wen Yu who colluded with King Shunjun!
Since Han Lingguan dared to make up her mind, then don't blame her for doing her own way!
A sharp edge flashed across Yong Yang's eyes.
A storm is quietly brewing in the capital.
And Yanding City, which is thousands of miles away, also has an unusual solemnity today.
In the main hall of the garrison mansion, a group of generals in armor strode into the hall with awe-inspiring momentum. The huge main hall was crowded in the blink of an eye. Li Shoubei, Cheng Shouwei, General Zheng, Fu Yunhe, Jing Mr. Qian... and almost all the other generals in Yanding City have arrived.
Of course Xiao Yi was sitting on the upper armchair, but everyone's eyes couldn't help but quietly fell on another person in the hall—a young man sitting on the lower armchair. The young man was wearing a moon-white robe. , gentle as a scholar, with a light and elegant smile on the corner of his mouth.
When all the generals crossed the threshold, they couldn't help but linger on this young man for a moment. Of course they knew that this man was An Yihou Guan Yubai.
But the son of the world sent an order to summon all the generals, saying that there was an important matter, why is this Marquis An Yi here
Thinking of this An Yihou, the expressions of all the generals were a bit complicated.
If you want to say that the former Dayu Army, what else can be compared with their Southern Border Army, I am afraid that there is only the official army, but in the past, the Southern Border Army guarded the southern border, and their official army is far away in the Western Xinjiang, far away from the sky. , the two sides can be regarded as well water does not violate the river water.
Ordinary people in southern Xinjiang may not have heard of the name Guan Yubai, but these generals here know everything that this name represents, and they know what happened to the official family later. Framed by those insidious villains, they ransacked all over the house...
Thinking about it until now, it still makes the generals sigh, quite like the death of a rabbit and a fox.
But this time, since Guan Yubai came here on behalf of the emperor, he was the one that the Southern Border Army needed to be on guard against. Today's Guan Yubai is alone, with no family, no relatives, no friends... The only person he can rely on is the emperor.
The current Guanyubai is no longer the Guanyubai of the official army, but An Yihou who was "confessed" by the emperor. To put it bluntly, he is just the emperor's puppet and eyeliner!
Thinking about it this way, could it be that the reason why Shi Ziye summoned them has something to do with the emperor
Thinking of this possibility, all the soldiers trembled in their hearts, exchanged glances secretly, stopped in the hall, and saluted Xiao Yi with fists together:
"I've seen my son."
Each of these generals was full of energy, their voices were loud and powerful, like thunder, as if they were about to lift the roof.
"Excuse me." Xiao Yi casually raised his hand and said with a smile, "Everyone sit down."
After all the officers and soldiers sat down in order of rank, the servant girl in the garrison mansion quickly served tea to all the adults, and then retreated. Fu Yunhe was not in the mood to drink tea at all, and was the first to ask: "Brother, what are you doing?" What can you do with us today?"
Fu Yunhe's eyes sparkled, and he thought: Could it be that the eldest brother is finally going to officially start a war with those Nanliang people? !
Fu Yunhe was almost gearing up for it. Although he had fought twice with the One Thousand Arms before, every time he thought of the crimes that the people of Nanliang had committed in southern Xinjiang, he felt uneasy!
Xiao Yi smiled faintly at Fu Yunhe, as if saying, don't worry.
Then, his complexion straightened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth retracted. With this slight change in his expression, the atmosphere in the whole hall suddenly became dignified.
All the generals here have been following Xiao Yi for a while, and some of them have followed him since the previous battle between Southern Xinjiang and Baiyue. They know that although this prince is very easy-going on weekdays, once he gets involved in serious matters, , That is also true, fierce and decisive.
Xiao Yi looked around at the generals in the hall, and said loudly: "Three days later, this son will lead an army of 20,000 to go out..."
Hearing this, the atmosphere in the hall became even more solemn. After several months of silence, a big battle is coming!
Xiao Yi continued: "As for the affairs of Yanding City, Huiling City and Yongjia City, this son entrusts the full authority to the temporary agent of Marquis An Yi!"
There was a silence in the hall, and the generals couldn't believe their ears. The son was fighting in the front, but he wanted to hand over everything in the rear to An Yihou Guan Yubai? !
Wouldn't that make An Yihou hang a gleaming guillotine high above the son's head? !
All the people here are generals, and they know best in their hearts that during the period when the two countries were at war, the battle ahead must be smooth, and the support from the rear is also extremely important. The military plane was delayed, and finally died on the battlefield... Such tragic and tragic deeds are simply beyond description, how could the son of the world make such a decision!
After a moment of silence, there was an uproar in the main hall.
But Xiao Yi was calm and calm, picked up the teacup at the side, slowly removed the tea foam with the tea lid, and took a sip of the hot tea.
Fu Yunhe remained calm, since he followed Xiao Yi, he always followed Xiao Yi's lead and would not easily question Xiao Yi's decision.
In fact, ever since Guan Yubai arrived in southern Xinjiang, Fu Yunhe also vaguely felt that Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai seemed to be very close, and he heard Xiao Yi call Guan Yubai "Xiaobai" more than once... Cough cough, To be honest, Fu Yunhe can't make the title "Xiaobai" equal to a character like Guan Yubai at all...
But leaving aside Xiao Yi's skill in picking a nickname, Fu Yunhe knows best in his heart that Xiao Yi seems to be a dandy and careless, but not everyone can be his little brother, nor can anyone be smiled at by him. He would be so close and easy-going if he called "Little Crane" or "Little Fanzi" all the time.
So, Xiao Yi affirmed Guan Yubai.
Fu Yunhe raised his eyebrows slightly, and after thinking about it, it seemed reasonable.
That's Guan Yubai, the scenery is like a bright moon, even after experiencing the destruction of the official family, even if Guan Yubai is no longer the high-spirited officer and general, but Fu Yunhe still believes that the essence of a person like Guan Yubai is Not so easy to change.
Not to mention other things, on the battlefield where the two countries are at war, Guan Yubai is absolutely impossible to be bought by the enemy, let alone do anything to delay the opportunity of the war. This is his bottom line as a general who defends his home and country!
If it is said that Guan Yubai, who is full of ingenuity, can be a boost to the Southern Border Army, then...
Thinking of this, Fu Yunhe's eyes lit up, and their pupils were shining brightly.
With the addition of Guan Yubai, the Southern Border Army will be even more powerful. Maybe they can end the war early and beat those Nanliang people to pieces!
Just thinking about it, Fu Yunhe felt so excited and excited, as if he had already seen that scene.
Fu Yunhe was bright by nature, and knew a little about Guan Yubai. After he figured it out, he was completely relieved, but other people present here knew nothing about Guan Yubai except for some rumors that seemed true or false, so the more he thought about it, The more I feel horrified.
Never let An Yihou succeed! This is the voice of most generals at the moment.