"Good!"
Wu Sansi was overjoyed. He heavily patted Yang Fan's shoulder and said excitedly, "Erlang's thoughts coincide with mine! Haha, I also have the same thoughts. I was just worried that you were unwilling to give up your career as a civil official and return to the army! Now that Erlang has the same thoughts, I will ensure that you return to the 'Hundred Cavalry'! "
At this point, Wu Sansi suddenly stopped talking and looked around. He slightly leaned forward and said mysteriously, "I'm afraid there will be changes in the court. Erlang can return to the army and display his skills!"
Yang Fan was slightly surprised and asked, "What do you mean?"
Wu Sansi's expression darkened. He gritted his teeth and said, "The Khitans rebelled and shouted the slogan 'Return Luling and Prince Xiang'. The Turks invaded and shouted the slogan 'Replace Li Li to defeat Zhou'. Even that old thief Di Renjie took the opportunity to use the title of Crown Prince to confuse people. According to the information I received, His Majesty was silent for a few days after hearing these news. Not long after, His Majesty asked about the food in the East Palace and allowed the crown heirs to go out of the city to ride horses. He also started to pay attention to the news from Fangzhou. This is unprecedented! "
Yang Fan's expression turned serious and said, "His Majesty has decided on an heir?"
Wu Sansi shook his head and said, "From the information I received, it seems that he has not decided. However, His Majesty's thoughts are like the sea and are the most difficult to guess. We must be on guard. When you return to the army, you must quickly grab a group of people loyal to you. After His Majesty's hundred years, if there are any changes, we can also … "
Wu Sansi stretched out a tightly clenched fist and slowly opened it with his palm facing up. He then slowly flipped it over and pressed it heavily on his knee.
Yang Fan quickly acted like he understood and said, "This official understands!"
Wu Sansi raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder. He said in a deep voice, "If I can rule the world, I will not mistreat you!"
Yang Fan said sternly, "I will naturally serve Your Highness!"
Wu Sansi nodded with satisfaction and said, "Good! Go home and rest. Leave the matter of returning to the Hundred Cavalry to me. "
Yang Fan said, "Yes! Are you in such a hurry to enter the palace? "
Wu Sansi revealed a complacent look and said, "That's right! His Majesty has entrusted me with the task of rebuilding Ming Hall, Heaven and casting the Nine Cauldrons. Now, Ming Hall and Heaven have not been completed in time, but the Nine Cauldrons are almost complete! "
Wu Sansi smiled and said, "The nine cauldrons consume a total of five hundred and sixty-seven hundred pounds of copper. The Yong Chang cauldron is the head of the cauldron, which is ten feet and eight feet tall. The other eight cauldrons are ten feet and four feet tall. This Prince is thinking that the Nine Cauldrons must be completed before the award ceremony for the great victory in Hebei. This way, Your Majesty will be able to suppress the Nine Prefectures and reign supreme in the universe! "
Yang Fan sighed and lightly said, "Prince is filial to His Majesty. His Majesty should really choose Prince as the Crown Prince!"
Wu Sansi laughed heartily, but before he could finish his laughter, his face darkened, "It's a pity that Dan and Xian didn't die. Otherwise, the Crown Prince wouldn't be so difficult to decide!"
…
South of Luoyang, Jiaqing Lane.
Ning Ke had lived here for a whole winter.
In fact, she should have returned to Chang 'an before winter came, but her condition suddenly worsened. The boat lady didn't dare to let her travel long distances, so she continued to stay here and invited a famous doctor in Luoyang to treat her. But Ning Ke's condition didn't improve. When Dugu Yu heard the news, he was worried about his sister's condition and also rushed over from Chang 'an.
The famous doctor in Luoyang, Jiang Shichun, was hired by the Dugu family with a large sum of money. Now he lived in the Dugu family's mansion and specially made prescriptions for Ning Ke.
It was quiet in the courtyard. A few birds on the tree chirped a few times, but they were blown away by the maid with a long pole.
On the bed, Ning Ke woke up with a start. The room was dark, and it seemed to be dusk.
When she fainted because of the pain, it seemed to be in the morning. Ning Ke touched her body weakly. When she couldn't bear the pain in her head, she sweated profusely. But now she didn't feel sticky, and her clothes had been changed. The boat lady knew that she was clean, so she must have wiped her body and changed her clothes.
Ning Ke softly moaned and raised her hand to gently touch her forehead. The emerald green bracelet on her thin wrist was still empty. She had suffered a lot this winter. Her body became thinner, her chin was sharp, and her face was haggard. Only her eyes were still big.
Hearing the faint moan, the boat lady hurried to the bed and called softly, "Miss!"
Ning Ke said in a low voice, "Is it dark?"
The boat lady hurriedly shook her head, "No, I don't want to disturb you, so I closed the window." As she said this, she hurried to the window, pulled open the thick velvet curtains, and gently opened the window. Sunshine came in, and the fresh spring breeze blew in.
Ning Ke slightly narrowed his eyes and gently took a breath of the fresh air with the smell of spring.
The boat lady returned to the bed and sat down. She gently held Ning Ke's skinny little hand and whispered, "Miss, Yang Fan has returned to the capital."
"Oh?"
Ning Ke's eyes suddenly lit up. The boat lady said, "Do you want to see him? Maybe you want to chat with him."
Ning Ke's eyes dimmed again. She gently stroked her thin cheeks and said quietly, "He's gone. Why should I see him? This time, I can finally go out of the house. I can travel so far and see so many mountains and rivers. I … I'm very happy. "
The boat lady said, "Miss …"
Ning Ke gently pursed her lips and firmly shook her head. After a long silence, she faintly said, "I … am a useless person. I'm a burden to my elder brother. He left his family business to stay with me and worry about me every day. I'm a burden to everyone … "
The boatwoman panicked. She placed her hand over her heart and said, "How can Miss say that? In this world, I have never seen a girl more intelligent and quick-witted than Miss. Miss is the best, the best girl in the world!"
Ning Ke foolishly looked at the curtain slightly swayed by the spring breeze and softly said, "But that's not what I want. I just hope … hope that I won't have to live so hard in my next life … "
With a soft sigh, Ning Ke tiredly closed her eyes again.
The boat lady gently held her skinny little hand. Unknowingly, tears had crept up her cheeks …
…
The Flower Hall of the Yang Family was more than twice the size of the one Yang Fan had in the capital.
The floor was covered with a soft carpet. Two little guys wobbled, one in front and the other in the back.
The child in front looked a little shorter. He had a cute hairstyle like a teapot lid and wore open-crotch pants. He walked to the antique shelf like a little penguin and tiptoed to reach a set of Han Dynasty pottery wall pots with two birds and monsters on them.
"Oh, my little ancestor, you can't touch this thing. It's your father's decoration."
Xiaoman, who was sitting on the table and wiping Yang Fan's scabbard, turned her head and saw him. She hurriedly ran over, slapped his little butt and grabbed his little hand.
Yang Nianzu unhappily shouted a few times. Seeing that his mother didn't allow him to touch it, he finally gave up. He struggled out of his mother's arms and wobbled forward again.
Xiao Man let out a sigh of relief, but as soon as she turned around, she saw her precious daughter squatting in front of the twelve painted screens, reaching her little hand into the gaps of the painted screens to feel. Xiao Man quickly ran over and scolded, "My daughter, you're not delicate at all. You haven't even wiped here yet, and your hands are covered in dust. Taomei, Taomei, get a rag and get a basin of water! "
"Pa!"
There was a loud noise behind her. Xiaoman turned her head and saw that Young Master Yang had suddenly run to the door and pushed down the flower stand. The flower pot on the flower stand fell to the ground and broke into a few petals. Yang Nianzu turned pale with fright. He was stunned for a moment, then he immediately ran and rushed into his mother's arms with his two short legs.
"You little bastard, how many flower pots have you broken?"
Xiaoman slapped the arhat bed with hatred. Seeing this, Yang Nianzu hurriedly stood on his tiptoes, raised his little hand and slapped the bed hard. He glared at his mother and cried out, imitating Xiaoman's expression, actions, and even tone to perfection.
"Oh! You're rebelling, are you learning from me? "
Xiaoman fiercely slapped the arhat bed three times. Yang Nianzu's desire to learn was abnormally strong. He immediately did it three times without skipping a beat.
Xiaoman angrily sat on the bed and said, "Fine! Do it, do it! When your father comes back, let's see how he'll deal with you! "
In the blink of an eye, Yang Nianrong, who had been ignored by her, ran to the table again and reached out her little hand to grab the scabbard on the table.
"You can't touch it! You can't touch it! "
Xiaoman couldn't care less about pretending to be angry. She hurriedly ran over and reached out to touch the scabbard, then quickly retracted her hand. She frowned and pretended to be in pain, saying, "Ah! It hurts! "
Seeing this, Yang Nianrong also reached out her hand. She couldn't reach the scabbard on the table, so she reached out her little hand to touch the table leg. Then she quickly retracted her hand and also frowned, saying in a childish voice, "Ah! It hurts! "
Xiaoman was so angry that she laughed. She poked her forehead and said angrily, "You, and you, why did I give birth to a pair of naughty children like you. Just you wait, your father will be back soon. When he gets home, humph! Just because you guys are so naughty, it would be strange if he doesn't spank your butts eight pieces! "
Yang Nianrong was startled and said, "Daddy, butts, eight pieces!"
Yang Nianzu was a boy, so he learned slower than his sister. He followed up with a lisp, "Stacked, butts, eighty thousand!"
Xiaoman glared with her almond-shaped eyes and said, "Yes! Eighty thousand, I'll spank your little butts into eighty thousand! "
"I can't bear to! You're just a kid. Be more naughty, and you'll have a bright future when you grow up! " Suddenly, a laughing voice came from the side. Xiaoman suddenly turned her head and saw the man standing at the door with a smile. Her tears suddenly fell uncontrollably.
From the uncertainty of Yang Fan's life and death to the news of his survival at the military station, Xiaoman felt like she had fallen from heaven to hell, and from hell to heaven. Her heart was really tortured. She thought, she thought, she worried, she cried, she was happy, and all kinds of feelings. Now that she finally saw him return safely, only salty tears rushed to her lips.
"Langjun!"
Xiaoman threw herself into his arms with tears streaming down her face.
Yang Fan tightly hugged Xiaoman, who was crying out in pain in his arms, and gently patted her back.
Nian Rong and Nian Zu looked at their mother, who had lost her composure, and the man who was a little familiar and a little unfamiliar at the same time.
Yang Fan raised his tearful eyes and suddenly saw the cute siblings. He couldn't help but smile kindly at them, "Daddy is back!"
Nian Rong shouted, "Butts, eight pieces!" After saying that, she turned around and ran. Nian Zu followed closely behind, shouting, "Butts eighty thousand, butts eighty thousand!"
"Ouch!"
Yang Nianzu fell to the carpet and quickly got up. He exclaimed, "Butts eighty thousand" and ran away …
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