Chapter 227: Entering the Red Bridge

Zhu Yunwen chased the little maid with a panic look on his face, and ignored Xiao Fan, who was so angry that his handsome face turned pale behind him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It took Xiao Fan a long time to react.

What kind of world is this? When did Zhu Yunwen become so shameless?

Squeezing down his doubts and anger, Xiao Fan brushed his sleeves in disappointment and shouted: "Entering the city with honor!"

The ceremonial war was set off and entered the capital in a mighty manner. The Yingtian Prefecture Yamen had already heard the news and hurriedly sent the yamen runners to conduct the ceremonial war. The quiet whip sounded three times and the gongs were sounding melodiously. The officials and soldiers in the city saw that the imperial envoy returned to the capital, they retreated one after another, and the sound of quiet voices were heard on both sides of the road. The group held up the deacon signs and flags and flags to the Governor's Office of the Five Army. Xiao Fan's car continued to walk to the ritual office outside the palace. He politely spoke to the assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, and handed over the seal and duty of the imperial envoy, and reported to the officials of the Ministry of Rites that he was ordered to enter the palace in the afternoon.

Then Xiao Fan led Cao Yi and other Jinyiwei soldiers to the Jinyiwei Pacificate. Shangguan returned to Beijing. The subordinates in the yamen were polite and polite. There were many left-behind officers and thousands of households singing praises like a tide. Everyone said that the commander and commander went out to tour Peiping and made their first contribution in the battle with the Tatars, greatly increasing the prestige of Jinyiwei. This was a great achievement. The emperor was rewarded in front of him, and he immediately became more and more successful in the promotion.

Xiao Fan responded to the past with a smile, but he had some conspiracy in his heart.

There is no need to be an official. The power in his hand is truly visible and tangible. Although the commander of the Jinyiwei is not qualified to attend the court, it is the emperor's private institution. It has a transcendent position in the court, and the power it holds is beyond the reach of the officials of the six ministries and nine ministers. More importantly, the Jinyiwei is directly responsible to the emperor, and the commander is a natural close minister of the emperor. As an official in the court, Xiao Fan has understood the truth that "it is easy to enjoy the shade with his back on a big tree."

There is no need to be promoted again, but it is acceptable to be promoted. He was a man named Chengyi, Zhu Yuanzhang. He granted his title only for the dignity of the Tian family so that he could be worthy of his two granddaughters. The title of title caused dissatisfaction among the civil and military officials at that time. It was only because of Zhu Yuanzhang's iron-blooded methods that no ministers dared to object.

This incident was hampered in Xiao Fan for a long time and he always felt quite unhappy.

When he returned to Beijing today, Xiao Fan had great confidence. If the emperor promoted his title, he felt that he could accept it calmly, because he went on a tour of Peiping and led his own army deep into the grasslands and made his first contribution to the fight against the Tartars. He deserved the title.

It’s time for Mr. Chengyi to rise, but Chengyi Hou will be much easier to read.

After handing over all official duties, more than a dozen personal guards protected Xiao Fan, Zhang Hongqiao, Taixu, Zhang Sanfeng and Fang Xiaoru back to Xiao Mansion.

Fang Xiaoru was originally ordered to leave Shu alone and enter the capital. He had not settled in the capital before. It was logical that the Ministry of Rites arranged for him to move into the official post and wait for the emperor to summon him. However, Old Man Fang was used to following Xiao Fan, so he naturally followed Xiao Fan home.

Walking slowly along the way, the five of them were talking and laughing, and soon arrived at the gate of Xiao Mansion.

Seeing the four words "Chengyi Bo Mansion" hanging high above the gatehouse, Zhang Hongqiao, who was just smiling, suddenly became nervous. His slender fingers were as delicate as tender green onions twisted the corners of his clothes hard, and his snow-white teeth bit his lower lip tightly, looking panic-like.

Xiao Fan looked at her with a smile, patted her back gently, and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, the two ladies at home are very kind and will never give you a look. I won't lie to you."

Xiao Fan's comfort blew into the melting snow like the spring breeze. Zhang Hongqiao finally felt relieved. He smiled at Xiao Fan and said softly: "My husband, after entering the Xiao family, I will be a member of your Xiao family from now on. I will not regret it whether it is good or bad."

Xiao Fan laughed: "Don't worry, you won't regret it. My Xiao Fan's woman will only be happy for the rest of her life, and will never make you feel that she is entrusted with inhumane."

Six personal soldiers in brocade clothes stood at the gate of Xiao Mansion. When they saw Xiao Fan and his group coming, the six people were surprised and hurriedly bowed to Xiao Fan to greet him.

When he stepped into the gate first, a sharp-eyed servant was stunned when he saw the owner of the Xiao family coming back. Then he ran to the backyard quickly and shouted happily: "The master is back home! The old god Zhang is back home! The master has brought a girl back home! The master has also brought a distinguished guest back home..."

While shouting, the servant ran away in a blink of an eye.

Taixu felt uncomfortable, and spat fiercely, and said angrily: "What does this guy mean? From his tone, you all come back safely. Can I die outside alone?"

Xiao Fan snorted: "You are so embarrassed to say, do you remember how you left the Xiao family? You burned half of the Xiao family's house and had to escape. Can you expect others to give you a good look?"

Taixu was suffocated, then pointed his hand at Zhang Sanfeng and said angrily: "He also set fire!"

Zhang Sanfeng raised his white eyebrows, smiled at the sky, and then kicked out like lightning. Taixu screamed and flew backwards. He stuck to the wall, like a New Year painting, and couldn't even tear it off.

With a fierce look on his sleeve, Zhang Sanfeng cursed with a bad voice: "You are a slut!"

Everyone looked at Taixu with sympathy, then chose to ignore it, and went into the backyard one after another.

After entering the backyard, Xiao Fan felt a flash of his eyes, and a petite and pretty figure shook, and rushed into his arms like lightning.

"Husband...Woooooo, Husband, you are finally back!" Huamei buried in his arms and cried loudly.

Xiao Fan hugged her with his hand, patted her back gently, and said softly: "I'm back, do you miss me?"

The thrush choked and nodded vigorously in his arms.

"Come on, I haven't seen you for so long. Let me take a good look at you and see if my wife has grown taller and fat..."

Xiao Fan pushed her a little and looked at her thrush carefully.

After nearly two months of leaving, the thrush has grown a lot taller and her thin figure has become much plump. She is wearing a dark red shirt, with a buckle of the same color on the outside, her hair is tied into a cloud bun, her small breasts have already highlighted a lot, and her eyebrows and eyes gradually exudes a charming charm like a woman.

"My little thrush has grown up and has become more beautiful..." Xiao Fan sincerely praised.

Huamei looked at Xiao Fan with tears in her eyes and sobbed, "...My husband, you have turned black."

"Is it sunny?" Xiao Fan grinned at her.

Painted thrush and burst into laughter, then cried, "My husband, I didn't do my duty as a wife..."

Xiao Fan was shocked: "What's wrong?"

"Grandpa Taoist burned our house... Woo woo, I didn't have time to stop him." Huamei cried very sadly.

Xiao Fan immediately said relieved: "It's okay, I've already punished him for you."

"How did my husband punish him?"

"…He has not been torn off on the wall now."

After thinking about it, I felt very satisfied, so I smiled with tears.

He hugged Huamei as if no one was around and kept warm for a while, and saw a crimson figure flashing from the corner of his eyes. Jiang Du rushed into Xiao Fan's arms with a fragrant breeze.

"My husband... you are finally back!" Jiang Du cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining.

Xiao Fan comforted as usual: "Okay, my husband is back, and the Taoist grandfather is stuck on the wall. He will be revenged and everyone will be happy. If he dares to burn our house in the future, he will end up."

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When the couple reunited, the three of them hid a lot of love words and lovesickness in their hearts. However, Huamei and Jiangdu were women after all, and they were inconvenient to be too rude in public. So they hurriedly wiped their tears and tidied up their slightly messy clothes.

As his eyes froze, the two girls saw Zhang Hongqiao hiding behind Xiao Fan.

The two girls looked at her in confusion, then looked at each other.

"My husband, who is she?" Huamei, as the eldest wife of the Xiao family, took the lead in asking.

Even though Xiao Fan was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He rubbed his hands and smiled awkwardly: "She, haha, she... didn't you realize that she is a woman?"

"Of course I can see it, then?" the two women said in unison.

"And... with your sharp eyes, you must have seen that she is a beautiful woman, right?"

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Zhang Sanfeng and Fang Xiaoru looked at the scene expressionlessly. Zhang Sanfeng suddenly lowered his voice and said to Fang Xiaoru: "I bet ten taels of silver. The girl Hongqiao will definitely be in danger when entering the Xiao family's door. In the future, the two princesses of the Xiao family will not treat her badly."

Fang Xiaoru said dissatisfiedly: "How can a Taoist master break the gambling precepts? This is not what a gentleman does. Confucius said: There are few people who miss it by making an appointment. Confucius said: ............."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at him up and down with a bad expression. Looking at the old god, he seemed to have the urge to kick Fang Xiaoru against the wall.

Fang Xiaoru quickly changed his words: "...I bet ten taels of silver and bet that they will fight within a stick of incense."

Zhang Sanfeng turned anger into joy, patted Fang Xiaoru on the shoulder and laughed: "Okay, my fellow Taoist people are not alone. I have won your bet!"

Fang Xiaoru: “…………”

Xiao Fan on this end was embarrassed, looked around, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Huamei, Jiangdu, this woman's name is Zhang Hongqiao, is... your new sister. She was known in Peking. In order to save my life, she suffered a lot and felt a lot of grievances. You must treat her well in the future..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Hongqiao stepped forward to bow to Huamei and Jiang Du Yingying, and took the initiative to kneel down with his concubine's courtesy and said, "Sister Zhang Hongqiao, I have met two wives."

Huamei and Jiang Du looked at Xiao Fan with a surprised look on their faces. Xiao Fan smiled dryly, but he felt a little nervous.

Although this is an era when husband is the heaven, the two wives in the family are both royal princesses, and the saying that husband is the heaven is the heaven is not true for them. If they are jealous and do not agree to Zhang Hongqiao's entry, Xiao Fan will not be able to revive his husband. Besides, he and Huamei and Jiang Du are both in love with each other. It is not easy to achieve good results today, and he is unwilling to hurt their hearts.

But... Zhang Hongqiao didn't even want her life in order to save herself in Peking. How could she let such a woman who values ​​love and friendship be disappointed?

It’s not easy for men to have a dilemma!

At this moment, Xiao Fan wanted to sing a song with anxiety...

The atmosphere between the four of them fell into silence, awkward and suffocating.

Xiao Fan wanted to open his mouth several times, but he didn't know what to say. He was the commander of the Jinyiwei who was decisive and decisive outside, but now he became more obedient than a sheep.

Time passed very slowly. Zhang Hongqiao kept bowing his head and bowing in front of the second girl, but his body couldn't help but start to tremble. His heart gradually sank into the abyss. Her whole body was cold, as if she felt that God had once again played a big joke with her. The happiness that had just grabbed in the palm of her hand was quietly passing away...

If she was not tolerated by the two wives of the Xiao family, where should she go?

She had already made a great wish that she would never go to the Chuguan in her life and do the act of selling laughter with a daughter. Is there any other way she can go besides her death?

I don’t know how long it took, Huamei and Jiang Du exchanged their eyes.

"Zhang Hongqiao? You stand up first." Before the thrush could grow, she took the airs of the eldest wife of the Xiao family.

Zhang Hongqiao's delicate body shook, and he hurriedly stood up obediently, stood honestly in front of Huamei, lowering his head.

The eyebrows frowned slightly and turned around Zhang Hongqiao twice with a look.

Zhang Hongqiao was so nervous that he didn't dare to move, and his slender fingers twisted the corners of his clothes hard.

After a long time, Huan's thrush suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Zhang Hongqiao's plump buttocks with a snap.

With the crisp sound, Xiao Fan's eyelids twitched, but Zhang Hongqiao couldn't help but exclaim.

The thrush sighed with envy and jealousy: "It's really elastic, big and round... I will definitely give birth to a big fat son for my husband in the future."

"Ah?" Xiao Fan and Zhang Hongqiao were stunned at the same time.

"Okay, Hongqiao, you will be the Xiao family and our sister from now on." Huamei made a conclusion as the eldest wife of the Xiao family.

Zhang Hongqiao cried with joy and said again: "Thank you for your two ladies for your fulfillment."
To be continued...