After the emperor got married, he collapsed and set up

At the end of October, Chrysanthemum Appreciation Festival.

Upstairs on Wangjiang Tower, a young man in a robe, big sleeves, jade crown and hair tied to a Confucian scholar is sitting at a table by the window, playing with a green colored glass with his right hand, and the amber wine inside is rippling slightly.

Opened in the most prosperous area of ​​the capital, the Wangjiang Tower is the tallest building in the inner city of Kyoto except the Imperial Palace. Guests are welcome on the first floor, and the second, third and fourth floors are divided into civil and military gates. The authors of the questions are all contemporary Confucian scholars and martial arts knights, only those who pass the test can go upstairs.

It can be said that the floors of Wangjiang Tower represent not only the height, but also the class circle of contacts.

At this time, there was only Yang Yanqing on the fourth floor, and the normally arrogant shopkeeper waited on the stairs for orders. Hearing the bustle from outside, he felt a little itchy for a while, but just thinking of the master who was sitting in the inner room at this moment, He stretched out his hand and pinched his arm severely, wanting to join in the fun.

The street was bustling with many people, and there were also many ladies waiting upstairs on both sides. At this time, they all looked and waited curiously towards the end of the street.

After the current emperor Xiao Yun came to the throne in the Daqing Dynasty, the government was clear and the people were open. People of the same sex could marry by contract.

It's like another prosperous Tang Dynasty, but like the Tang Dynasty, it's brilliance outside and decay inside.

Steady footsteps came from far to near, and the young man in the flying fish suit with the embroidered spring knife walked to the table and stood still, lowering his head slightly, his voice lowered, and his tone respectful: "My lord."

"Huaizhou, sit down." Yang Yanqing waved his hand, reached out to take the jug and poured a glass for the young deputy commander of Jin Yiwei in front of him: "Is everything settled?"

"Yes." Shi Huaizhou pressed the handle of the knife and sat down as he said, "The little prince didn't support it for long, but the other one hasn't opened his mouth yet."

"The remaining two servants are not hard-boiled, so they recruited after a few sentences." Huai Zhou took out a bag from his arms and handed it to Yang Yanqing with both hands, "Back then, King Zhan had a relationship with the servants in the palace, but the servants involved There is no proof of his death, no matter whether it is the young prince or the two servants about King Jingbei, he only claims to know nothing about it."

Yang Yanqing put down the wine glass, took the booklet and opened it, glanced at it: "Then look better, don't let this Duke Xiao die."

Putting the notebook aside, Yang Yanqing ordered: "Put this matter on hold for now, and send the Renzige No. [-] case to the Wangfu after returning."

Huaizhou clasped his fists in response: "Yes!"

"My lord, there is news from Qingzhou..."

Halfway through the conversation, the noise in the street downstairs suddenly set off a wave of upsurge.

Yang Yanqing raised his hand to stop Huaizhou's report, turned to the window and looked down.

The man sitting on the steed was not wearing armor like the day he entered Beijing, but a dark blue brocade robe with coiled dragons embroidered with gold thread on his shoulders, and the hand holding the rein was slender and strong with well-defined joints.

Sensing the line of sight, the man raised his head and looked straight over, facing the scholar in green and hairpin upstairs.

Yang Yanqing raised his glass and respected the man on horseback from afar. When he smiled, his originally plain features and appearance looked like a spring breeze passing through the forest, and everything was happy in an instant.

Xiao Jinghe tightened his grip on the reins, withdrew his gaze and continued to ride slowly towards the Xuanwu Gate.

This scene was just like when the two first met.

"My lord?" Huaizhou couldn't help asking when Yang Yanqing lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"It's nothing." Yang Yanqing's mouth was still curved, and he raised his glass to drink up the amber liquid in the glass.

After Yang Yanqing talked with Xiao Jinghe that day, he didn't see the stewed pigeon on the table the next day, so he knew that the matter had been settled.

Xiao Jinghe is difficult to approach at first glance, like a hedgehog, it feels difficult to grasp, but as long as you take a closer look, you can feel the soft inner core hidden in the layered hard shell and sharp thorns.

To put it bluntly, Wen Yilang is just an aide, even if he has been with him for many years, Xiao Jinghe really didn't need to agree to this terrible condition for an aide, but he hesitated - even, from the recent change of servants in the mansion. Yang Yanqing could feel that he had already started to prepare for this.

If a subordinate who has been with him for many years can get these things, if he is really placed on the tip of this person's heart, what kind of feeling would it be like?

Yang Yan lowered his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"Troublesome..."

This war god general who was born as a prince can be called a stunning iron armor with his straight bearing like a cold knife and a soft and deceitful interior. It would be a pity to break it in this court.

The shopkeeper hurried over to salute Yang Yanqing and Huaizhou, bowed his head and reported: "Master, there is a distinguished guest downstairs who wants to see the nobleman on the fourth floor."

***

The person who came was Jiang Qing.

The second son of Marquis Weiyuan, he acted like a dandy when he was young. From the first cockfighting to the place of fireworks, finally, Mrs. Weiyuanhou asked someone to throw him into Qingzhou, which is far away from the border. In the Jingbei Army.

Jiang Qing is Xiao Jinghe's deputy general, and Yang Yanqing has more information about this person in the Jingbei Army than Xiao Jinghe and Wen Yilang combined - not for anything else, just because this person is so troublesome.

When he first joined the Jingbei Army, the veterans in the Jingbei Army almost had headaches. Every day, he fought with Xiao Jinghe, who was the young commander at the time, every day for two days, one for one, one for five days, one for five days. , From an idle, prickly dandy, he became the second in command of the Jingbei Army and the deputy general of the first-rank prince.

This time following Xiao Jinghe's return to Beijing to report on his work, Jiang Qing can be regarded as returning home in another aspect.

Within two days of coming to the capital, he picked up the dandy again, found out the distribution of all the fireworks and willow alleys in the capital, and within ten days, he became the guest of many oirans, which attracted the attention of Mrs. Weiyuan Hou again. A family law service.

Huaizhou and Jiang Qing had a face-to-face meeting. Jiang Qing glanced at Jin Yiwei who was leaving, walked over and sat down opposite Yang Yanqing, fisted Yang Yanqing, and said carelessly:

"This is the first time Chen An sees his sister-in-law, and she is really as extraordinary as his father and brother said."

Jiang Qing's small character Chen'an, this name was originally in line with Weiyuanhou's wife's background as a Jiangnan lady. Before that, Jiang Chen'an of Weiyuanhou's family was a well-known playboy, but after Jiang Qing returned as a general, there were very few people. Outsiders call him Jiang Chen'an.

Marquis Weiyuan and Prince Jingbei are also related, and Xiao Jinghe is also Jiang Qing's cousin.

"You are welcome, General." Yang Yanqing was not annoyed by Jiang Qing's address, he was a little curious about the young man in front of him, and reached out to change the wine glass in front of Jiang Qing, "Will the general patrol with the prince?"

Jiang Qing followed Xiao Jinghe on patrol just now on the street, the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Festival was full of people, Jin Yiwei was responsible for guarding the palace, and the capital was handed over to the patrol battalion and Xiao Jinghe co-coordinator.

"It's just to join in the fun with the prince, and it's not my job! It's not just when I saw the prince staring straight up, I was so curious about what kind of beauty can attract our prince who is like a monk. Come up and have a look." It turns out to be sister-in-law." Jiang Qing said with a smile, "It really is sister-in-law."

"No wonder the prince beat me up all night on the day of the wedding. It seems that the beauty is in front of me and I can't bear to eat~"

"I don't wear this high hat." Yang Yanqing raised his eyebrows, "It's the lord who even enters the wedding room, it's like dying, if I didn't threaten him with his beloved literary steward, the lord might not be able to remember my room. Look."

Jiang Qing was stuck.

Lang's meeting didn't change his face, Yang Yanqing was Xiao Jinghe's concubine after all, even if Jiang Qing had the courage to say something out of the ordinary, he wouldn't dare to say it more coquettishly.

What's more, others don't know what's going on with Xiao Jinghe, and he still doesn't know?In the past, whenever he wanted to make trouble, he only had to catch Xiao Jinghe, and he would definitely get a violent beating in return.

"Cough... this matter has to be settled behind closed doors...hahaha..." Jiang Qing smiled dryly, turning her head to ease the embarrassment, and just watched Yang Yanqing slowly sip a glass of wine before realizing that the topic was caught by Yang Yan Clear two sentences to give crooked.

Hey, I knew this person was not simple, but I didn't expect to be on the defensive or follow his words...

"So, sister-in-law likes men?" Jiang Qing began to test Yang Yanqing again with the original purpose.

Yang Yanqing: "Like the prince? I really like it."

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It's getting cold, let's go eat flower wine in the next chapter!