Chapter 159： Banquet

The gate of the Ancestral Hall was wide open, and Pei Ziyun led the distant relatives of the Pei family, all waiting in front of the hall.

A white-faced **** came forward, guarded the guard, looked around, looked at the incense case in front of the ancestral hall, and nodded, no rudeness.

"Receive the decree!" The **** moved forward with his hands to stand before the incense case.

"Long live." Pei Ziyun, Pei Qianshi, and the Pei family all bowed down.

"Yi said: Yingzhou raises the father of the son of Yun Yun, adapts himself to farming, has a well-organized family, and never forgets his relatives. If his legacy is there, it is advisable to cherish it in Artemisia. Ju Yu has a lot of hardships, and Feng Er is a puppet.

"Come on!" Said the eunuch.

"Thank you, long live long live long live!" Pei Ziyun worshiped everyone again.

The guard stepped forward, holding a silver plate in both hands. On the plate was placed a set of seven-pin tartar suits. Although they were only seven tartars, the tartars were crowned with pearls, jade jade, and bream.

Pei Qianshi trembled, and came forward to receive the reward.

Pei Ziyun stepped forward to receive the imperial edict, and the imperial edict fell to Pei Ziyun's hands. On a closer look, this was red silk embroidered with gold silk. It began with a slogan, and the end was stamped with the seal of "life treasure".

Pei Ziyun's Yin God has been completed. At this moment, Pei Ziyun feels a powerful power. This power is not on the imperial edict. The faint red gas flows on the imperial edict but the power behind the imperial edict.

"Please wait a moment," said Pei Ziyun. Unlike emissaries, such eunuchs declared their sacred orders and returned to their original status. They were no longer angels.

"Jie Yuangong just go," said the eunuch.

Pei Ziyun returned to the ancestral hall and put the decree in front of the confession. It was just etiquette in the ancestral hall. This kind of grace can be stored in the client's home and passed down from generation to generation. He will collect it after a moment.

Just put it up, a faint dragon yin sounded, and Pei Ziyun's eyes changed suddenly, and there was a dark place and a little white gas. The building below was a little familiar, but it was a shrine, just a lot bigger.

The sound of the faint dragon's yin dropped, and I saw the innocence drooping, with a little red in it.

As soon as the father Fei worshiped inside the shrine, he turned out his official clothes and let out light. The wall of the shrine immediately rose, but there was a plaque in front of the door.

"This is the true meaning of Guangzong Yaozu."

"The imperial court, even if it is a martyr, a loyal guard, etc., is actually not fundamentally different from this Wenlin Lang, but only by the grace of the decline in dragon spirit."

"The true monarch originally enrolled in the division is far above."

In front of everything disappearing, Pei Ziyun shook his head and sighed, went out hurriedly, invited the **** to a banquet, personally raised the bottle to pour, Pei Qianshi intersected sadness and joy, with gratitude to the emperor, comfort to his son, and those who did not drink also drank. Cups, these self-explanatory.

"Father-in-law, please speak inside." Pei Ziyun whispered to the father-in-law.

Listening to this, the father-in-law laughed: "Pei Jieyuan asks, how can he not."

Pei Ziyun led the **** to the room, and took out two hundred and two silver tickets in his arms, and laughed: "Father-in-law, you are running all the way, it is very hard. The silver tickets of these two hundred and two King Rong Qianzhuang, also hope that the father-in-law smiles. A little money for tea is no respect. "

The **** glanced at the silver ticket, and the fruit was the seal of Jingrong Villa. One hundred and two, his face was filled with joy: "Jie Yuangong has the heart, I really understand our family's mind, our family also Don't quit, just accept it. "

The **** reached out and took the silver, and shoved it into his arms.

The **** closed it, his eyes rolled around, his voice was a bit sharp, and he asked, "The gift of Xie Yuangong is precious. I don't know what to ask our family?"

Pei Ziyun asked in a low voice: "Wei Chen is terrified, I do n’t know the reason why the Holy Lord proclaimed the honor. I want to know the reason, and I also ask the public."

"Haha, Jie Yuangong, I thought you were going to inquire about something. It turned out to be this. Jie Yuangong doesn't have to worry about it, you deserve it ..." The **** said with a smile, watching Pei Ziyun puzzled, and said in a low voice: " This is not the Holy Ghost, but the Prince. "

"Did Jie Yuangong go to Beijing on the road, did he save a woman?" The **** glanced more cautiously as he said.

"If this is the case, what does this matter?" Pei Ziyun asked, somewhat surprised. Could it be that an emperor and aristocracy could not be saved?

The **** said: "The prince is pleased by the grandson, the emperor is overjoyed, Enze is everywhere, and Jie Yuangong was recommended by the prince, presumably related to this matter."

The **** looked at Pei Ziyun and was envious of him. Although Liangzhu was not a concubine, but now the mother of the only son of the prince, the work was great.

"What, the prince pleases the grandson?" Pei Ziyun was shocked. There was no rumor in the world that the prince had no son at all in the memory of the original owner, so that in the later period King Lu dared to compete and even took the throne.

The crown prince has no sons and daughters, it is a matter of arrogance in the world, can it be possible to save a woman on the way to Beijing, and give birth to a son?

Pei Ziyun looked at the eunuch, and immediately understood that the **** might not know how much, and only envied himself for his great work. No wonder he was so polite, but he knew the history and immediately turned his mind.

"In the beginning, I only knew Xie Chengdong, and then I knew King Lu, and now I know that the prince has a son-in-law. The prince has a son-in-law, and it is very possible to inherit the throne."

"I have completely offended King Lu and have to make it an enemy."

"But when King Lu ascended the throne, he was facing the joint strangulation of the Supreme Master of the World and the Supreme Master of the World. Now things may change!"

"Prince, can't you be reliable, can you ascend the throne?" For a moment, Pei Ziyun's mind went back and forth.

"Xie Yuangong, Xie Yuangong?" The **** shouted at Pei Ziyun's face with a look of astonishment.

"Just hearing the big news, I was a little embarrassed, and I still hope my father-in-law forgive me." Pei Ziyun responded as soon as he urged, and said with a smile on his face.

The **** is also kind: "Xie Yuangong, it seems that the rumors are true, but you are credited to the Prince and the society. You enter the Tao and the reward falls to your parents. But this grace is not a big deal. . "

In the words of the eunuch, there was a sense of envy and he saved the emperor's grandson. He had great achievements and the prince. As long as the prince's ascension to the throne was indeed a long-lasting blessing.

"Come, give tea to your father-in-law." Pei Ziyun ordered.

Tea can be drunk or not. The **** remembered things at this time and said, "Jie Yuangong, tea is a small matter. I only heard about the name of Yuangong early. I also wanted to write a poem and take it with me. . "

Listening to the words, Pei Ziyun groaned for a while. The original and King Lu still have room to turn around, but now there is no room for it. This father-in-law may be a good friend, leave a personal relationship, and have the opportunity to use it in the future. "I wonder if my father-in-law is about that poem?"

One of the descendants was handing over the tea. The father-in-law took it. He listened to Pei Ziyun's response and laughed: "Haha, Jie Yuan is very refreshing, looks at us, unlike those foreign officials who are different in appearance, I am in the palace. , I like General Jie Yuan to drink wine, and please ask Jie Yuan to be fair, the family is grateful. "

"Please father-in-law-bring me some ink and ink to carry me!" Pei Ziyun ordered.

For a moment, someone sent a pen and ink paper up and Pei Ziyun swung the paper away and pressed it with paperweight.

The father-in-law came forward: "Our family came to study ink for the Xie Yuangong."

After speaking, I went forward and picked up Fang Mo and grind it lightly.

Later, after the ink research was done, Pei Ziyun took a pen of the wolf, dipped it in ink, and wrote: "If you don't see the king, the water of the Yellow River will rise to the sky, and you will run back to the sea and never return."

"Good poems, good words, don't have a mood of things written by Gong Jie Yuan." Gong Gong praised.

Pei Ziyun didn't say anything. He kept writing, flying dragons and phoenixes, pushing the tip of the pen, and writing the last sentence all the way, "Huer will change the wine and sell it with all the worries!"

As soon as Pei Ziyun's pen tip was closed, the father-in-law on one side quickly applauded: "Poetry is really a famous piece. The family had to know the Yuangong Mobao. They didn't envy those guys in the dead palace when they went back!"

Pei Ziyun did not speak. The **** took the psalms and seemed very satisfied. He approached abruptly and lowered his voice. His Royal Highness was furious, and Xie Yuangong was careful. "

Pei Ziyun listened, his face changed, and the father-in-law stood upright and shouted, "Thank you Xie Yuangong for tea. The sprinklers can't stay longer. They have to return to Beijing to return to the emperor and release the announcement."

"I still don't know the father-in-law's name." Pei Ziyun asked quickly.

"The surname of the surnamed family is Liu. You can call me Father Gong of Xie Yuan." Public notice, Pei Ziyun stepped forward, went out, and the guard armored left and right, away and disappeared into the distance.

Pei Ziyun looked back and took a few steps, sighing.

Liu Gong's warning just sounded the alarm, and King Lu retaliated. How can he avoid it?

Woniu Village can't stay, no one knows how much Lu Wang has.

Pei Ziyun was thinking, the village leader led the villagers to congratulate: "Glorious and congratulatory, Xie Yuangong is a very blessed person, Pei Jiaguang Zong Yaozu, this is a great happy event in Woniu Village for hundreds of years ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Village Long came to congratulate, Pei Ziyun also responded, and the decree was issued, I am afraid that the next few days are people who have congratulations.

"Mrs. Pei, your family is really a good boy, and you don't have a good reputation, and you are fighting for the official office for you, it's really enviable." Then I heard the woman follow Pei Qianshi.

Pei Ziyun looked at Pei Qianshi's smile, his heart tightened, and his face did not show a trace: "Madam, today's great joy, is to be prepared to host a banquet to entertain the talents."

"That's what you arranged." Pei Qianshi said with a smile. Pei Jiaguang Zong Yaozu died without regret.

"Yes, my dear, I'll arrange it. After you're done, go to the state capital. I will also travel. You are alone at home and you seem lonely." Pei Ziyun said hotly.

"Okay, okay, okay." Pei Qianshi's face was full of smiles, and he replied again and again.

These days passed and I immediately took my mother, Liao Qingye to Fu's house, and it was safer to have a master to look after, but it was also difficult to say.

Fighting with the gate of the Holy Prison before, the master covered it, and King Lu?

Not to mention a Fu Mansion, the entire Songyun Gate may not be covered, but there is no way, it is safer than in the village, and you cannot stay in the village yourself.

The thought passed by, and Pei Ziyun didn't mention it, and sighed, "Well, rain and wind are coming!"

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