Chapter 501 Marquis

The emperor finally took action. The marriage between the eldest brother Fang Lin and Princess Fukang became the best excuse to openly recall his father to the capital.

My father endured it for more than 20 years, and this time he finally had no way to avoid it. Fang Yun knows very well how strong the background of a dynasty will be. The human emperor is not only the human emperor, but also the actual ruler of the imperial dynasty. This means that he has countless strong men who can be assigned and punished by him.

Among these sentencing people, including the current Wumu, Wuhou, the princes, including the previous generation, the previous generation of Wumu, the Wuhou and the princes. It may even include the agressive emperors of previous dynasties.

The warrior stepped into the celestial realm and immediately had a life expectancy of 800 years. Fang Yun did not believe that those emperors, marquises and princes who appeared in 800 years would all die.

The tradition of the Zhou Dynasty is the longest succession time of all emperors - Wuhou and princes, which shall not exceed one hundred years. After a hundred years, these were all abdicated or meditated, and then disappeared.

Fang Yun believes that these people must have inextricably linked with the royal family. It's hard to beat four with two fists, and a good man can't stand a lot of people. Although Fang Yun has absolute confidence in his father, he will fight against the fierceness and accumulation of the whole dynasty with the strength of one person. That's also very unrealistic!

"The news came from the capital the day after the royal family promised to marry the prince and the princess. My subordinates think that this matter may be very important to adults.

Zhao Boyan looked up slightly, glanced at Fang Yun imperceptibly, arched his hands, and said cautiously.

What Zhao Boyan said was very euphemistic, but as a person who is nearly 40 years old in the world, has been the head of a small sect, and has been crawling in the three sects and nine streams for a long time. Zhao Boyan has his own unique way of survival.

The more contact he had with Fang's family, the more Zhao Boyan felt that there was something wrong with Hou Fangyin. For more than 20 years, he has been guarding the border wilderness and not returning to Beijing to visit his wife and children. Although it may be loyal to the court, it is too much. Zhao Boyan instinctively felt that there was something wrong with it. Therefore, when he saw the emperor recalling Fang Yin, the Marquis of Sifang, he immediately felt that this matter was very unusual, so he looked around for Fang Yun.

Fang Yun was silent. It's been a long time. Although the wilderness is far away from the capital, the hummingbird transmission speed in the military aircraft. At this time, my father should have replied.

Fang Yun pulled out the third letter paper, with a few words on it: "Sifanghou replied: I will be outside, and the military order will not be accepted! The wilderness has not been determined. You can't abolish the public for selfishness. It's hard for me to obey!"

A few simple messages made Fang Yun's heart solemn.

My father said that the emperor is very ambitious. If he steps into the capital, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to leave. The emperor has many reasons to easily leave his father in the palace.

Now, the emperor has made a move, and his father has also responded. The father's character has always been tough, and the first confrontation between the two was full of collisions. However, Fang Yun knows that this collision of will is just the beginning of a contest. Things can't be solved in a few words.

The emperor finally couldn't stand the loneliness and stretched out his tentacles to his father. And everyone who is an emperor has a will that does not disobey the will of the superior. The more my father is like this, I'm afraid the more the emperor will be. Everything has just begun...,—...

"It's time for me to appear!"

Fang Yun held three pieces of letter paper and muttered to himself. The marriage between Fang Lin and Princess Fukang is a big deal. According to Confucian etiquette, two people must have the order of their parents to get married, the words of the matchmaker. The father must show up for the eldest brother's wedding.

At this moment of **, the collision between the emperor and his father will inevitably attract the attention of many people. It is also possible to withhold a crime of conspiracy. At this time, there must be other things to cover up the collision between kings and ministers and attract the attention of everyone in the world.

And a door of three marquis is obviously an excellent opportunity!

"Pen and ink!"

As soon as Fang Yun stretched out his palm, Zhao Boyan was willing and immediately filled the brush with ink and handed it to Fang Yun's hand. At the same time, spread out a piece of Xuanhong and use paperweight to control it.

Fang Yun picked up the pen, enough to kiss a few lines of words, the true gas brushed, and dried the ink. Then he folded it up and handed it to Zhao Boyan and said, "This letter will be sent to the Tide Marquis as soon as possible!"

"Yes, I'm going to do it now."

Fang Yun did not avoid Zhao Boyan, so Zhao Boyan saw the content of the letter clearly.

"Your Excellency, I'm finally going to be a marquis!"

Zhao Boyan's face looked calm, but his heart was full of ups and downs. He has been waiting for this day for a long time. When Fang Yun's achievements were reported, it was bound to be a great shock to the whole Zhou Dynasty, and all forces were bound to compete again on this matter. Moreover, it must be much more fierce than the opposition voice when the prince Fang Lin was awarded the title.

One door and three marquises are indescrivaluable!

The power of Fang's family also means the rise of Zhao Bofang. With the support of the Fang family of the three marquises, Zhao Boyan can recruit all the strong people in the sectarian world. At that time, his influence will inevitably far exceed the identity of the head of the small five-round faction! The real value is unspeakable.

With Fang Yun as his support, what if he only has a spirit-level cultivation? Those strong people who change the level of earth, the level of wisdom, and the level of celestial phenomena must obey him.

Fang Yin, a four-way marquis with seven grades of Tianchong, is the backer, and Fang Yun, the upstart of the imperial court, as long as he has the heart to be attached to the court. You should still obey his orders!

Grab the letter on the table, Zhao Boyan, don't leave in a hurry. It seems that he is more careful about this matter than Fang Yun. After a while, it disappeared.

A few days later, the heavily guarded tidal camp.

"Little marquis, I'm finally going to be a marquis!"

Tidehou sat on a carved wide chair, looked at the letter paper in his hand, and said with a sense. As a minister in the same dynasty, there is also the face of the thirteen princes. There is really no reason for Tidehou not to cooperate with Fang Yun's actions.

"Secretary, listen to me."

The tide marquis suddenly looked solemn, waved his hand and said in a low voice.

"I'm here."

In the camp, a staff member dressed as a Confucian student immediately pushed open the paper roll, dipped it in ink, and prepared to write. He followed the tide marquis for a long time and knew that the tide marquis was going to play the chapter.

"Draft a chapter immediately. That is to say, Fang Yun, the general of Pingyao, killed countless sea people on the sea and made great achievements in the battle. At the same time, he killed Adi, the eldest prince of the autumn wilderness royal family, and made great contributions. The war service was enough to make a marquis. According to the practice of the court, the last credit of his title was made under my account, so I specially notified the Ministry of War. To be submitted to the Ministry of War to rule, can General Pingyao be awarded the title of marquis?

Tidehou just said a general idea. Of course, it can't be like this.

The clerk picked up the pen! After thinking for a while, he raised a few words, and then waved his pen and wrote a chapter. After carefully inspecting it and feeling that there was no problem with the format and tone, he stuffed the envelope. It was sealed with military lead.

"Write another creed, and the hummingbird will send it to the military department in advance to let the lords of the ministries know."

The tide continued.

"Yes, my lord."

The ceremony of the prince is more formal and dangerous than the military text. In addition to using hummingbirds to deliver messages and inform six departments in advance. It also needs to be sent a formal memorial for the review of Confucian scholars. Both are indispensable to show solemnity.

"Buzz!"

After a while, a small "hummingbird" cut through the void and disappeared into the void in the north. As this hummingbird flew out, a storm that really shook the world began...

"What? Fang Lin has just been appointed as a marquis, and the second son of the Fang family wants to be appointed as a marquis again?

"Did he kill the prince of Qiuhuang? Also killed a large number of sea people? Was the wild general Shamoco also killed by him?

"The Fang family has one family and two marquis, and it has already passed a little. If it hadn't been for Wu Mu's face, Fang Lin would not have been so easily awarded the title of marquis. Now Fang Yun has chosen to be a marquis at this time. What on earth does the Fang family want to do?

"No way! No way! I can't do it! There are three princes in one family, and there are rules. This precedent is absolutely impossible to break, otherwise, once this example is opened, the court will not have a party struggle in the future!"

"I want to write a book, and this example is definitely not open! If the second son of the Fang family is a marquis, the Fang family will be dominant, and it will be difficult to check and balance in the future!"

"There are three marquises in the Fang family, which is indescribable!"

The chapter of the tide marquis was sent to the capital, which immediately set off an uproar. Six ministries, auxiliary cabinet, parliamentary cabinet, Taihe Hall, lords, noble marquis, commoner marquis, prince, governor, general, general..., suddenly exploded.

The next day, the gifts given in the name of celebration in front of the Fang family piled up like a mountain. Thousands of messengers gathered in front of Fangfu in various parts of Kyushu.

"Mrs. Huayang, congratulations! Congratulations! How are you? One family of three marquises, it's unspeakable!"

', son of the world! I heard that the son of the world works in the northwest. The dog is sixteen years old, and I don't know if he can serve under the command of an adult. Thank you very much!"

"Madam, this is a little bit of my family. I hope you can accept it!"

Outside the gate of the four-way marquis's mansion, people's voices are boiling.

The servant who went out to buy vegetables, the net opened the door and was immediately scared by the scene in front of him. He stepped out of his thigh and hurriedly took it back.

"Close the door, thank you!"

Mrs. Huayang's voice came from the house. The servants dare not neglect. Close the door again in a hurry. The gate of Fangfu is only a few feet high. If you know martial arts, you will jump over.

However, no one dares to do this. The Fang family is one of the three marquises, which is indescrivaluable. At this time, who dares to jump over this two feet and seven feet of high wall? Who dares to be so presumptuous in the Fang family?!

"Mother."

In front of the gate, Fang Lin and Princess Fukang were attracted by the boiling voice. When I came back and saw Mrs. Huayang stepping out of the hall, she hurriedly saluted.

"Princess, you don't have to be polite."

Princess Fukang hasn't passed the door yet, and Mrs. Huayang dares not let her salute. Looking at the boiling voice outside the door, Mrs. Huayang frowned slightly and was a little worried. But I didn't say much.

"Lin'er, princess, don't go out now."

Mrs. Huayang said.

"Yes, madam."

Princess Fukang bent her knees slightly and saluted.

"Yes, mother."

Fang Lin also answered.

Mrs. Huayang didn't say much, turned around and passed through the room again.