Chapter 92

Pan Xiaoshao laughed more happily: "you misunderstood. I mean, your husband is developing well." This is a rhythm that gets darker and darker.

Sure enough, Gong Yueyue was completely angry: "you hooligan! How do you know if he's developing well? Have you seen it? Have you ever peeked? You pervert... "How dare he peep at the little white face! Peeping also dare to speak out recklessly! She was so angry that she hit the evil boy's arm hard.

Then, she felt angry and angry, staring at the innocent Zhao Changyuan and said, "you don't hide well, baby is not baby at all!" Then he turned and strode to the Jinluan hall.

Zhao Changyuan hurried up to catch up with her: "Madam..."

Pan haoshao rubbed his arm and asked Xiao Jun blankly, "what is she talking about?"

Xiao Jun shrugged: "I don't understand."

The emperor sat on the Dragon chair and held his forehead. He looked very tired“ Have all the chaotic parties been handed over to Dali temple? "

Master pan came forward and reported back: "go back to the holy master and have escorted the thieves together."

"Well, let's not mention these ungrateful things for the time being." The emperor sat up straight and let himself cheer up. His palms fell on the table“ Now I can sit on this golden Luan hall thanks to you loyal ministers and loved generals. I think that one thought of the chaos of the party has damaged the lives of many sergeants in my court, and almost made me a beloved general. " With these words, he raised his head and his eyes fell on Zhao Changyuan, who was empty. Gong Yueyue quickly touched Xiaobai's face with his arm to prevent him from falling asleep again.

Waking up, Zhao Changyuan hurried forward to salute: "it is my duty to protect the emperor, and I will not turn back!"

"Even so, I appreciate you and love you from the bottom of my heart. Zhao Xiong brought you up very well. " It was the first time that the emperor publicly praised a minister in the Jinluan hall, which was a great honor for Zhao Xiong and his son. Not to mention Zhao Changyuan's literary and martial arts strategy, the emperor's elders like him very much for his simplicity and frankness that he has never changed since he was a child.

Zhao Xiong quickly took his son and daughter-in-law to thank the emperor. Gong Yueyue was happy for her husband, but she couldn't help but secretly sigh that the absurdity of the ancient feudal system offended the emperor and had to kneel. The emperor praised him and had to kneel. He saved the life of the emperor's family.

"I want to reward you." The emperor smiled and seemed to have a spirit: "I've just been on my way here. I've been thinking about what to reward you. I wanted to give you a second-class official, but I thought again, how can you beat your father, your father-in-law and Cao Rui? Ha ha ha ha! You can't bully them to death? " As soon as the voice fell, the ministers in the hall laughed slightly. Zhao Xiong and Yang Guodong also raised their eyebrows to express their agreement. After all, Zhao Changyuan is only 20 years old, too young and too junior. It is really not a good thing to climb the peak of power at this time.

After careful consideration, the emperor solemnly said, "so I decided to promote you to be my left guard general and give you a book and iron certificate and 1000 liang of gold... But I have one condition, Zhao Xiong and Zhao Aiqing... You have to teach me that naughty Prince for me." Dan Book Iron coupon is commonly known as the death free gold medal. General Zuo weishang is a second-class military attache who can lead the 16 guards' forbidden army. In the Song Dynasty, few generals had the military power to mobilize their troops at will. Now Zhao Changyuan joined this small number of military power factions. The emperor wanted to cultivate reliable people to defend his imperial power by force.

"Thank the emperor longen!" Zhao Xiong and Zhao Changyuan thanked each other, but Gong Yueyue secretly laughed.

"Ha ha! You damn girl! It's really weird! " The emperor looked at her, glanced at the complicated Yang Guodong, and said, "I heard your second brother say something about you. I believe you will not hurt the daughter of the Yang family. There are all kinds of things in the world. I just heard that you have made great contributions to the rescue. I'm curious. You are a weak woman. How can you have so many ghost ideas? Turn over my palace wall, blow up my dungeon, and drip my lotus pond... Ha ha! It seems that I want to consider appointing a female general and let you lead the troops for me. " At last, I couldn't help laughing. The little couple was a fool, a ghost spirit, and very cute.

Gong Yueyue hurriedly replied: "well... My daughter dare not grab a job with my husband. Please forgive my daughter." Where can she fight? Catching thieves is almost the same.

The emperor smiled and asked her, "then you say, what should I reward you?"

"The emperor has rewarded the minister, and the minister and daughter are exempted." Twelve thousand taels of gold sounds like a local tyrant. She is not greedy. What's more, she came to the so-called rescue this time just for Zhao Changyuan's father. Not only saved Zhao Xiong, but also picked up Zhao Changyuan's life. How could she have other extravagant hopes?

The emperor quit and said, "well, I always have a clear reward and punishment. Besides, like your husband this time, you should remember first-class merit. How can I favor one over the other? Tell me. I won't punish you for going too far. It's a big deal to ignore you. "

Seeing this situation, Gong Yueyue felt that it would be hypocritical to push again and again. After thinking about it, he turned his eyes, and finally hesitated and said, "well... Minister and daughter... You don't have to have a house of your own. You don't have to face the Luohe River and flowers bloom in spring. Well... Or... It can also be a beautiful carriage with a white horse tied in front and Gong Yueyue's name on it. " Having a car and a house is her dream for many years.

Zhao Changyuan couldn't help but turn around and look at her. He was sad again. She doesn't want to live with herself?

The emperor waited for her to go on, but after waiting for a long time, she just lowered her head and stopped talking, frowned and asked, "then?"

"No more." She raised her head and gave a crisp answer.

The emperor shook his head, waved his hand and said, "what kind of reward is this? It's too mean. "

"The emperor doesn't know. In a few days, houses and cars are sky high prices. The courtiers dream of their own houses and cars. " After a few days... It seems far from the 21st century! She was really frightened by the sky high price house. More importantly, her parents are not around and spend a period of time without dependence, which inevitably leads to a lack of security. She really wants a place of her own. Under any circumstances, no one can drive her away. She belongs to her own world.

Zhao Changyuan's brain is confused. She has been looking at her regardless of her image. Doesn't she still want to separate from him?

Seeing her resolute attitude, the emperor no longer embarrassed her: "ha ha, ha ha, OK. Since you have always dreamed of it, I will follow your wishes and give you all the houses and carriages. I'll have someone arrange it for you in a few days. "

"Thank you, Emperor!" She lowered her head and giggled with satisfaction, but failed to pay attention to the lost and sad eyes beside her.

"What else do you want?" The emperor took a sip of tea and said something tepid.

Gong Yueyue fell into a short meditation again, and then bowed down: "please the emperor, give the minister a legal identity. I don't want to be a double, let alone a monster. I want to be gong Yueyue. " With that, he raised his head and turned to Zhao Changyuan and met his dim eyes: "be Zhao Changyuan's real wife." In a word, his eyes lit up in an instant.

The emperor readily promised: "play! The Ministry of household will do it immediately and shall not neglect it. "

Gong Yueyue and Zhao Changyuan solemnly bowed down their thanks one after another: "thank you, Emperor longen!"

At the moment, there is a man in the hall, whose face is smiling with everyone, but his heart is bleeding“ Zhao Changyuan's wife... Zhao Changyuan again... "Pan Zhuqing roared angrily in her heart. He didn't understand what Zhao Changyuan was better than him. He could always easily take what he dreamed of. Emperor's love, honor, power, woman's heart

Master pan is in pain at the moment. He just saw the two boys coming in from outside the hall, covered with blood. He hasn't had time to come forward and care for a few words. When he was distressed, the emperor said again, "Pan Jingyuan, come forward and let me have a good look at you."

Both pan Taishi and pan Zhuqing thought there was something wrong with their ears until they found that the emperor really looked at Pan Jingyuan with appreciation.

"See the emperor, my minister." Pan haoshao endured a wound and a belly full of "grunts". In the silent surprise of the people, he pulled up his robe and knelt down to the ground to greet the emperor.

The emperor looked carefully at the handsome young man in front of him and nodded: "master pan, your son is also good. Why have you been hiding and not letting him work for me? "

Master pan hurried to his son: "the dog has no virtue and talent. I'm afraid he has insulted the emperor's power." It's really a conscience of heaven and earth. In his dream, Grand Master pan wants his second son to become an emperor and become an official. But he didn't keep up with himself. He was like an ah Dou who couldn't help him. How could the emperor suddenly look up to him today?

"The grand master is too modest! Your son is so fierce that not only can I see it with my own eyes, but also Zhao Changyuan and his wife can see it clearly. " The emperor's words are plausible. The grand master doesn't understand him. He is a son who is afraid of rhubarb dogs. Why is he so fierce?

Pan Jingyuan didn't think much of the emperor's praise: "tell the emperor, where is Weichen fierce? But he has fought with the people in the market more often, and he has some brute force."

The emperor loved talent, and seeing his modesty and prudence, he made his idea: "then I ask you, are you willing to join the court as an official and be my helper?" This question made master pan ecstatic, but pan Jingyuan was silent. The emperor was surprised: "you... Don't want to?" Is there anyone who doesn't want to be an official these days?

With a faint smile, the evil young man bowed down: "I'm used to being idle. I don't want to be famous and rich. I beg the emperor for perfection." He didn't want to get involved in this power field. If he didn't save his father and uphold God's virtue of living well, he wouldn't come to the muddy water and starve him to death.

"Well, in that case, I won't force others." Having said that, the emperor was more or less unhappy about the evil Young's behavior of not giving face in public.

Master pan was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, but pan Zhuqing couldn't help smiling. If Pan Yu has a successor, it must be pan Zhuqing.