Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 543 Chapter 541
Wen Yigong's mansion, the whole house has been refurbished, Song Yuanxuan sat in the study, his eyes flickering with thought.

Yun Xuanshui stood beside him, wearing a long white dress, with a blue ribbon tied around his waist, tying his increasingly slender waist, round buttocks, and his figure became more and more protruding.

"Yun Gu and Xuewei are still in the palace. They feel that there are still people from the magic sect lurking in the palace. I will go to meet them that night. Let's take the secret path this time."

Song Yuanxuan said lightly, the capital city is closed, but the palace is the center of all changes, so there are still many people lurking, so even Jianxian and Wang Changan are still sitting in the palace to protect Yuanhe.

Yun Xuanshui said softly: "Master, when are you going to see King Wulie?"

"Tomorrow, it should always be arranged before Yuan Hyuk's official ascension to the throne, otherwise he will definitely encounter a lot of resistance if he wants to truly ascend the throne." Song Yuanxuan responded.

Yun Xuanshui nodded: "Master, I used to know King Wulie back then, and we still have some friendship, why don't I go with the master, so that we can have someone to take care of?"

When Song Yuanxuan was about to refuse, he saw the worry in Yun Xuanshui's eyes and nodded involuntarily.

Yun Xuanshui hooked the corner of his mouth, hugging his arm, with a bit of tenderness in his eyes, and kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, with a bit of girlish obsession.

Duke Wenyi's mansion had just been repaired, and Song Yuanxuan just came to take a look, so apart from a few maids, Mei Yu and Zhuzi, there were only Song Yuanxuan, Luo Yan, Yun Xuanshui and Yan Qinglan in the mansion.

The rest of the people are still in Yuanxuanzhuang, Yun Xuanshui and Yan Qinglan came to see the situation here.

With the sound of footsteps, Yan Qinglan pushed the door and walked in, softly said: "Master, the Lin family has been dealt with properly, they were all kicked out, Yuan Hede also entered the palace, and Lin Pingning entered the palace with her.

Marquis Wu's mansion is empty now, why don't you ask the emperor to give you the house, anyway, it was originally your house, and you are very familiar with it. "

"I don't need to ask, this house will definitely be given to me." Song Yuanxuan shook his head, in Yuan Hyuk's situation, he must be very discerning.

Yan Qinglan smiled: "Then our family will have another house in the future!"

"By the way, is there any news about the Dong family that I asked you to inquire about?" Song Yuanxuan asked softly.

Yuan He was in power, so he could pardon the Dong family, but the men of the Dong family were all imprisoned and ready to be executed, while the women were sent to the Jiaofang Division, and what happened was unknown.

"My lord, I have inquired about it. All the men in the main line of the Dong family are dead, but there are still a few people in the side room, about a dozen people, and they are all taking good care of them now.

The woman should still be in the Jiaofang Division, but to let them out still needs an imperial decree, why don't the master write a memorial and send it to the palace, let the emperor make an decree. "

Yun Xuanshui said softly, Song Yuanxuan nodded, picked up a pen and wrote a memorial, and handed it to Yan Qinglan.

"Qing Lan, let Luo Yan enter the palace once, and give the memorial to Eunuch Li, and ask him to present it to the emperor. The Dong family's house should also be returned."

Song Yuanxuan said softly, Yan Qinglan responded, turned and left.

Mei Yu's voice floated in from outside: "Master, there are many people outside who have sent invitations in."

Yun Xuanshui went out to accept the invitation, Mei Yu glanced at her, then gritted her teeth and said, "Mrs. Dayun, I want to worship you as my teacher and join the Yunyang Sect, and I hope it will come true!"

"You want to worship me as your teacher?" Yun Xuanshui glanced at her with a half-smile.

Mei Yu nodded: "I, Zhu Zi, and the other six bodyguards in our bodyguard bureau also want to join Yunyang Sect!"

"People from the Jiangzuo League joined the Yunyang Sect, which makes sense, and you will be my disciples from now on." Yun Xuanshui nodded with a serious expression on his face.

Mei Yu was overjoyed, knelt down on both knees, and made a big salute: "Disciple Mei Yu pays homage to Master, and will live and die as Master in the future!"

"Get up, I will pass on the Thirteen Swords of Yunyang to you in a while, and you will protect the Duke's Mansion from now on." Yun Xuanshui nodded slightly, then turned and left.

Song Yuanxuan took the invitations, including those sent by Xie and Zhuang Gu, and the six books except Su Changyuan and Fan Zhengyang.

This time Yuan He came to the throne, Song Yuanxuan made the first contribution, he was granted the title of Duke of the State, and later he will be crowned King, so he is naturally the person that all the dignitaries in the capital want to befriend.

"Xuanshui, ask someone to inform Xie Yun to come to the mansion to meet me directly. There is no need to make any invitations. The time will be arranged for tomorrow night. If the dealer wants them, let them come together."

Song Yuanxuan gave an order, but there was a burst of noise outside, and Fan Zhuangzhuang's unique voice sounded: "Brother, I'm here to see you."

"Okay, you arranged things for me. I'll go out to meet Fatty Fan." Song Yuanxuan said softly, and got up directly.

Yun Xuanshui straightened his robe for him, kissed him on the lips, and then wrote a reply letter.

Song Yuanxuan walked into the front yard. Fan Zhuangzhuang was wearing a blue robe, tied tightly around his body. Compared with before, he seemed to be fatter again.

"Brother, it's great to hear that you've returned to Beijing! During this period of time, I don't know about your situation. I'm always worried about you, and I can't eat. I've lost a lot of weight."

Fan Zhuangzhuang rushed over, but because of his huge body, his movements were very slow.

"Thin? I really didn't notice it!" Song Yuanxuan glanced at him with a half-smile, with a smile in his eyes.

Nian Fengchi came out from behind Fan Zhuangzhuang, bowed to Song Yuanxuan, and said cheerfully, "I've seen my lord!"

"Brother Nian, why are you so out of touch?" Song Yuanxuan shook his head, with surprise in his eyes.

Nian Fengchi smiled slightly: "This is etiquette, but in the future I will still call Duke Song Brother Song in private!"

"By the way, are you married to your sister-in-law?" Song Yuanxuan asked.

Nian Fengchi's face turned red, and he responded slightly: "It is true that we are married, my sister-in-law is happy, my mother is very happy, and I have to ask Brother Song to give the child a name later."

"That's easy! Let's go, I'll be the host today, let's go to Zhuangyuan Building!" Song Yuanxuan waved his hand.

Zhuangyuan Building is not far from Wenyi Gong's Mansion. It is already at the root of the imperial city, so it only takes about a minute to walk.

Fan Zhuangzhuang was unable to move, and when he got into the carriage, Song Yuanxuan and Nian Fengchi walked slowly.

"This summer is coming to an end after all, the sky seems to be a bit colder, but it's much more comfortable." Nian Fengchi said softly.

Song Yuanxuan remembered when he first met him, and smiled slightly: "Although the sky is cold, but the person is still the same, but brother Nian's clothes are much brighter than before."

Nian Fengchi laughed loudly, and the anxiety in his heart was swept away, and the relationship between the two returned to the previous state. This is the real old friend.

Fan Zhuangzhuang's voice came from one side: "Brother, Brother Nian, I really want to walk with you!"

The carriage passed by slowly, Fan Zhuangzhuang poked his head out of the carriage sideways, with a regretful expression on his face.

Song Yuanxuan turned his head and took a look, then shouted: "Third brother, sit upright, this carriage is about to fall over!"

Fan Zhuangzhuang just sat upright, the carriage shook as expected, he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and murmured: "Am I really fat? It's fine if there is something wrong with other people's eyes, but there is something wrong with this carriage! It must be sitting It’s not as strong as it used to be after a long time.”

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