When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

His eyes were full of panic: "What did you say?"

The new butler is the son of Butler Meng who had his hand cut off before. He repeated his words again.

Yun Zhenrong took a step forward and wanted to go out, and immediately found the person to deal with him.

But in an instant, his steps froze in place.

wrong……

Back then, he had dealt with all the people who needed to be dealt with, and it was certain that no one was alive and no one knew about it!

This must be someone's plan against him!

Yun Zhenrong suddenly remembered that Yun Jinghuang had said bad things about him to the Fu family, Yun Chulu, and Fu Yujun.

Yun Jinghuang hated him extremely as if she knew something.

Maybe this time... it was Yun Jinghuang and the Fu family who were planning him!

The more he goes to find that person, the more guilty he will be exposed!

Ah!

Yun Zhenrong regained his composure: "It's simply ridiculous and nonsense!

My Yun family is about to get married to the royal family, but I don’t know who is jealous and is doing these despicable tricks behind my back! "

Fu Chongjian happened to walk in from outside. He strode forward and said:

"Father, I have heard the rumors outside.

I will go to the palace to ask for instructions from the Holy One and arrest those who spread rumors and send them to prison!

It is best for the eldest nephew to take charge of this matter and find out what the mastermind behind the scenes is! "

"This matter will naturally be investigated by the Prison and Punishment Department, and no clues should be let go!"

Fu Chongjian stared at him seriously: "If anyone hurts my Fu family, no one will be spared!"

He exuded a strong sense of majesty and oppression.

"That's nature, that's nature!"

Yun Zhenrong remained calm: "If you are upright, you will not be afraid of a distorted shadow. Father, I will let the Ministry of Justice investigate this matter!

Father, don't be too angry, or worry about getting angry. "

Fu Chongjian left after his comfort and looked back at Yun Mansion.

Don't worry, everything has just begun.

If Yun Zhenrong is just pretending, let's see how long he can last!

At that time, Yun Zhenrong was just a penniless scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam.

That year there was a heavy snowfall in Beijing, and Yun Zhenrong almost froze to death in the snow.

Even though he was about to starve to death and freeze to death, he still held the book tightly in his hand.

Fu Chongjian felt pity for him and took him back to the Fu family to take good care of him from then on.

Let him eat and live in Fu's house, and let him listen to Lu Shengyong's lectures through a curtain.

Later, Yun Zhenrong knelt at Fu's house and swore that he would only love Yujun in his life and would never take a concubine.

He relented, agreed to the marriage, and supported Yun Zhenrong to rise to prominence step by step.

Without him, there would be no Prime Minister Yun's Mansion today.

If he really hurt his precious daughter Xiao Yujun, how could he build this Prime Minister's Mansion in the past? He could destroy it even at his old age!

After a mere rumor case, Emperor Gao Qi has been busy with affairs with the Xiyan Kingdom recently.

In the end, Zhao Peiliang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, took full responsibility for the matter.

On the same day, the people who spread the rumors were arrested one after another.

Yun Zhenrong still dealt with the wedding matter without changing his expression, and personally helped decorate the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There were lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

Two days passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, the day of appointment came.

All the people who spread the rumors in Beijing were arrested, but the mastermind pharmacist has not been caught yet.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was still decorated with lanterns and decorations, which was not affected at all. Even the stone lion at the door was hung with red silk.

Emperor Changyuan rode on horseback, led the people from the court's Ministry of Ceremonies, and a long team, leading cartloads of extremely expensive betrothal gifts.

He has a beautiful appearance and a jade-like temperament.

Now, against the backdrop of the red brocade robe, he looks even more noble and noble.

The posture of sitting high on the horse made all the women blush and their hearts beat fast.

The betrothal gift is so grand!

This is the first time in many years that the royal family has held such a grand wedding.

Yun Chulu is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and can even be regarded as half a princess of the Xiyan Kingdom.

Emperor Wen and Emperor Yong even talked privately, and they agreed that the two countries would marry each other, and that there would be no war between Western Yan and Eastern Qin in the future.

Because of this, the betrothal gift was huge and the queue was endless.

In the prime minister's house.

All the Fu family members also came to help receive the betrothal gifts and welcome the guests.

Almost all civil and military officials came to help, and the scene was grand.

Yunchulu was dressed up very beautifully today.

Wearing a chest-length brocade skirt that gradually faded to light red, paired with an exquisite shawl, she was even more dignified in her obedience.

She looked at Emperor Changyuan coming from a distance, and suddenly she had seen the grand occasion of her wedding day.

For some reason, just looking at Di Changyuan from a distance made her heart beat uncontrollably and her face turned crimson.

far away.

Song Yanshi was wearing a patrol governor's uniform and leading a group of people in charge of security.

From a distance, he could also see the shyness of the woman when she looked at Emperor Changyuan.

That's the man she loves.

The talent of a man and a woman is a match made in heaven.

Song Yanshi felt a throbbing pain in her chest and ordered: "Strengthen the defense around the Prime Minister's Mansion and make sure no mistakes are made!"

She was hired after negotiating with someone to marry him.

He is responsible for their safety.

Among the Fu family crowd, Fu Yujun kept holding Yun Chulu's hand to thank him.

Although he is already old, Fu Yujun has not experienced sun exposure in these years and has taken excellent care of his skin.

The white and silver heavy-duty brocade clothes and silver hair accessories made her look so elegant and dignified, like a fairy in heaven.

A tower in the distance.

The man in a silver robe stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the scene of Yun Mansion from a distance.

Those two figures were the only ones reflected in his eyes.

That woman has been smart and pure since she was a child.

He once held her hand and taught her how to write and paint step by step.

Later, they had the same hobbies, drinking tea together, studying books, or competing in calligraphy.

With one look, everything is revealed.

But until Yun Zhenrong came to the mansion...

Yun Zhenrong regarded him as an admired master and a close friend, chatting with him and telling him anecdotes about his hometown.

Lu Shengyong could see that Yun Zhenrong's literary talent and political foresight were indeed a rare talent.

Over time, the two became both teachers and friends.

At that time, Lu Shengyong didn't know his identity, but he always encountered inexplicable assassinations.

Once, Yun Zhenrong was stabbed with a sword in order to save him, and was in danger.

From then on, he owed Yun Zhenrong his life.

later.

Yun Zhenrong found him, his face full of nervousness and apprehension:

"Master, I... I want to propose to Jun'er... Do you think Jun'er will like it?"

"Master... I love a woman for the first time in my life.

I came from the countryside with nothing, and she is the only light in my life..."

"Master, why don't you say anything? Do you like Jun'er too?"

"No, no, I'm talking nonsense. You are Mr. Jun'er, and you are ten years older than Jun'er. Wouldn't that go against the relationship between teacher and student?"

Yes...they are teachers and students.

He is also ten years older than Fu Yujun.

Moreover, he owed Yun Zhenrong his life.

Even at that time, people from the Xiyan Kingdom came to find him.

The struggle in the imperial court of Xiyan State was full of intrigues, and he had to go back.

In the end, Lu Shengyong left Dong Qin for eighteen years.

"Uncle Lu, let me see Uncle Lu!"

A woman's voice suddenly came from below the tower.

Lu Shengyong came to his senses and asked, "What happened?"

The guard at the stairs took a look and replied:

"Emperor Yong, this is Yun Jinghuang, the eldest lady of the Yun Mansion. She said she wants to meet you."

Lu Shengyong frowned.

Yun Jinghuang?

Fu Yujun’s eldest daughter.

He once gave her a gift when she was born.

"Let her come."

Yun Jinghuang came up smoothly. She glanced at the group of standing guards and asked directly:

"Can you ask all these guards to leave? I have something to talk to Uncle Lu."

A guard reminded: "Emperor Yong, no, she..."

"Go back."

Lu Shengyong still withdrew all his guards.

Yun Jinghuang looked at the tall, tall, jade-like, mature and steady man in front of her and said:

"Uncle Lu, come with me to a place later."

Lu Shengyong looked at her, with a deep mist in Shen He's eyes.

She and someone else's daughter are now standing in front of him, calling him uncle...

After a moment, there was another hint of endearment at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to rub her head:

"Okay, wherever you want to go, Uncle Lu will accompany you."