"Brother Gongjie, I have lived in Hanoi for many years and have good control over the people. I have to have a secret. Can I tell you one or two of them, or I intend to write my experience and spread it widely?"

"The Censor is over-reputable."

Juye Government Office, two figures of fat and thin walked across the courtyard. Wang Kuang is now gray, but his body has become more and more obese over the years, and there are no wrinkles on his round face. After hearing Wang Lang's words, he smiled and said, "There is Governor Gongsun in the north and the Prime Minister in the south. Kuang An lived in Hanoi but did not dare to think about it, so he had to take care of government affairs and manage the people well. This is worth his life."

"Yes, today, the governor of the North is wise and powerful, shocking the barbarians from all directions. Prime Minister Cao was in charge of the court, which made the world peaceful. Lang believed that like Brother Gongjie, he would be transferred to the court soon and work under the prime minister's command."

"Hahaha….."

Wang Kuang took small steps with his hands on his back. After the laughter passed, he waved his hand seriously: "Don't say anything about the Censor. Kuang is now in his destiny. What else can he do in the court? It's better to keep this Hanoi with peace of mind. Being a person like being an official must have a beginning and an end..."

"......Let Kuang finish his last term here." He watched a leaf fall off from the branches, and while he said softly, someone came over under the eaves of the corridor in the distance to report: "Master, Governor Gongsun has entered the city."

The fat round body with his hands behind his hands suddenly shook, his white beard collapsed, his plump lips almost pulled to his cheeks, and he waved his hands and shouted: "Oh... It's here so soon. Come clean the main hall, sweep the corners of the walls, and scan all the tables, prepare the singing, dancing and wine immediately. Don't urge to go up to the age of twenty, don't have long skirts, just the right clothes to the shoulders, and the fire will be raised in the kitchen immediately. There are famous chefs in the city who are coming, each person has three dishes and one soup, and the guards don't wear knives to change their clothes. When they stand at the door, they will shout out loud when they see the governor!"

He said a lot without pause. The manager on the opposite side was stunned and kept pinching his fingers and remembering them in his heart. Just as he was about to leave, Wang Kuang said again: "Come back, how can the governor stay without a warm quilt? Choose two! Don't be too tall, don't be too short, don't be too ordinary, just like a flower and jade, then just go and arrange it."

After sending the old manager away, Wang Kuang patted Gao Ting's belly, turned his face, with a solemn and solemn expression, and asked Wang Lang: "Censor, Kuang has arranged a banquet, please--"

"Okay... OK..." Wang Lang opened his mouth slightly, stood there for a moment, and then hesitated and bowed his hand to follow him.

...

When the two of them moved to the front yard, the mansion was already busy. The servants who came and went to clean the inside and out. The wooden boards in the main hall were clear. Wang Lang sat quietly in the table and looked at the maids who kept coming and going in the hall. This time, the lord had clearly explained his meaning to him. In any case, he would delay the title of kings. Another thing... was the deposed queen Fushou.

Killing but not killing. Who knows if Gongsun Zhi knew that the woman gave birth to a daughter for him. If she was killed, the twenty-five soldiers and horses would be sure to kill him. After all, the wolf king of the Northland was famous for protecting his shortcomings. After thinking about it, he would still give it back to the other party. However, after being the queen, he threw it to the Northland, and thought that Gongsun Zhi's backyard would have caught fire.

He looked outside the door and finally had a smile on his lips. When he turned his head, Wang Kuang came over with a festive robe: "Censor, look at how I dressed..."

As he said, the busy manager outside rushed over and said, "Master, the governor is here." A noise came from the door of the front yard. A team of guards with swords and armor on their waists came first. When Wang Kuang and Wang Lang hurriedly greeted them, the guards went up the steps and lined left and right to control the door and aisles within their warning range. Gongsun Zhi brought Dian Wei and Li Ke's figure had just come from there, but he had not removed his armor. The weapons on his waist swayed as he walked, and they made a metal collision.

"Kuang has seen the governor." Wang Kuang quickly walked down the stone steps and stepped forward to bow. The servants and guards around him bowed one by one. There were even many timid people among them, and their bodies were trembling slightly. Even though he knew that the general who was coming here today was the governor of the North who was rushing south to the south, it would be different if he really saw it. The sharp murderous aura could feel it from afar.

"No need to be polite, follow me in!"

Gongsun Zhilong walked past Wang Kuang in a leap, strode up the stone steps, and walked into the stone steps. When he saw the censor Wang Lang who had stood up from the table, he reached out and asked the other party to sit down. "Since the last time he left the north, I'm afraid I haven't seen him for eight years. Since we are all acquaintances, don't be too reserved. I am used to being wild and can't stand the genius."

With the sound of words, he took off the cloak and threw it to Li Ke, and sat down directly after the first case.

At this time, Wang Kuang followed in and reached out to instruct the manager: "What are you still standing there? Go and ask the chef to serve the dishes quickly and dance."

A group of singers dragged their long sleeves into the two sides. When the sound of chimes sounded, in the side hall, a woman in a white dress knelt behind the table with her eyes closed. On her bun, the ordinary hairpin shook slightly with the outside vocal music. In front of her, a girl put her toes on her toes and looked into the hall through the crack of the door. From time to time, a maid holding a rich dish walked past the door and swallowed her saliva.

"Liang'er..." The woman opened her eyes and called her softly, "You can't do without rules. How do you teach you on weekdays."

The girl turned around and saw the woman's a little blame-like look. She lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes, and whispered: "It's the queen... mother, is that the one sitting outside my father?"

There was no sound behind the opposite desk, which was considered a default.

The girl turned her head and approached her. She saw the man sitting in the first place in the gap. There was a hint of desire in her beautiful eyes and became brighter. "So Lian'er's father looks like this... More majestic than what her mother painted."

She blinked her eyelashes playfully and put her ears on.

In the main hall, after several lively rounds of wine, the sound of singing and dancing in the silk and bamboo retreated, and Gongsun Zhi's voice sounded: "I have drunk the wine and enjoyed the singing and dancing. I should almost talk about the main business. What do Prime Minister Cao want to say?"

"Of course it's a happy event." Wang Lang put down the wine cup and bowed his hand and said something that made Gongsun Zhi stunned. Then he stroked his beard and put a few drops of wine on it, "Lang congratulates you first."

Wang Kuang, who was on the other side, looked around and buried his head. At the top of the house, Gongsun Zhi put down the wine, narrowed his eyes: "Where does the happy event the censor said come from?"

"The Prime Minister has a daughter named Cao Yu, nicknamed Qinghe. The Prime Minister intends to marry the governor..." Wang Lang laughed softly and stood up from the seat: "The governor must have seen him at the Prime Minister's Mansion. At that time, the Prime Minister's daughter was still young, and now she is like a swallow."

Gongsun Zhi frowned and recalled in his mind that when he went south to Xudu, he did see a twelve or three-year-old girl in Cao's mansion, and now he is about twenty years old. "The Censor said this, he has indeed seen it, but... why didn't Cao Yu betrothed?"

"This... this is the Prime Minister's family matter, and Lang is not convenient to know."

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