Chapter 400: Martial Arts
There was an unknown insect chirping outside the courtyard, and the bookcase under Wang Miaoyan made a regular "creaking" sound, as if it was overwhelmed and would fall apart in the next second. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
She was drenched in sweat, and the pain of her hair being pulled at the back of her head.
But she figured out the knot in her heart, and no longer held everyone's young lady's shelf, but felt that all this was no longer unbearable. There was an unfamiliar pleasure that made her toes curl up tightly.
Her reaction pleased the prince, and with a "snap", the prince's big palm hit her buttocks hard, causing her to tremble, and there was a numb feeling that hit the limbs.
The prince roared, and his body relaxed.
Pulled up her skirt and cleaned it up haphazardly, took a few steps back, and lay on the bed with her back to rest.
Wang Miaoyan held back the discomfort, pulled her dress, and slowly walked to the bed.
The prince was always very rough with her, leaving new scars on her body every time, and she noticed it, and the prince loved to see them.
Her dress was untidy at this time, and her bare neck, wrists, and calves were all overlapping bruises, and she no longer concealed them, allowing these marks to be exposed to the prince's eyes.
Sure enough, the prince squinted at her, didn't say anything, and let her approach.
Wang Miaoyan took a soft Suluo handkerchief and gently cleaned it up for the prince. This is the first time she has taken such an initiative, and after the end of the past, she hid aside in fear, for fear of his approach.
After a fierce battle, the crown prince was a little tired and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid of Your Highness?"
Wang Miaoyan shook his head lightly and said, "The slave family is still afraid. ”
Hearing this unexpected answer, the prince smiled, stretched out his hand to hold her by his side, and said, "There is a banquet in Ningxiang Building tomorrow evening, you go with me." ”
The Gyeonggi camp was being tightly pressed by the Xungui group represented by Wu Sheng, and Master Du discussed with him that it was better to take the opportunity to show favor to Wei Ming.
It was decided to invite Wei Ming and his deputy general Lu Dahai to gather tomorrow night, and invite this kind of man in the army, which is naturally the best green building in Luoyang City-Ning Xiang Building, which is the most suitable.
They didn't think that a single banquet would make the Gyeonggi camp turn towards them, but it was just a matter of seizing the opportunity to get closer.
"Ning Xianglou?" Hearing this name, Wang Miaoyan's heart trembled, this is a Qinglou, why did he take himself?
She was shocked, but she felt that this was an opportunity to break her current deadlock, which was much better than the current situation, and it was better to become the crown prince alone.
On this kind of occasion, there was no private matter to talk about, just a friendship.
The prince didn't plan to take his daughters before, and a place like Ning Xianglou was not suitable for his wife and concubine.
But just now, Wang Miaoyan pleased her, and a thought suddenly popped up in her mind. Isn't she the most suitable candidate? She has no name in the mansion, and he also wants to see what it will be like to suddenly enter the Qinglou as her.
Thinking of this, his body hardened again, and he turned over and pressed Wang Miaoyan under him, and the wooden bed shook.
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Imperial City, in the Imperial Study.
Wu Sheng stood in the room, and he didn't dare to come out. Just now, according to what his younger brother said, he honestly told the emperor about the ins and outs of this matter.
After listening to him, Emperor Qinglong did not speak for a long time. He stood up straight.
After another moment, Emperor Qinglong raised his head and asked, "What do you think of the sergeants impeached by Yongle Bo?"
Wu Sheng had already thought about it, and replied in a deep voice: "Before and after, there are as many as 100 sergeants involved, and they cannot be easily disposed of, so as not to shake the morale of the army." In the general's opinion, it is better to draw out this part of the people and become their own pawns to carry out difficult tasks. ”
Hearing this, Emperor Qinglong nodded secretly, Wu Sheng's method is the best solution at the moment. It is a punishment, but it will not shake the fundamentals.
It is worthy of being a general carefully cultivated by the family, and the Gyeonggi battalion has not yet reported the results to this day. The comparison between these two shows that Wu Sheng is particularly reliable.
Seeing that he looked satisfied, Wu Guangqi willingly moved a spring stool for Wu Sheng and asked him to sit down and reply.
Emperor Qinglong changed his tone and asked in a deep voice: "Wu Sheng, are you guilty?"
Wu Sheng hurriedly got up again, and said: "The last general is guilty, and he shouldn't let Pingguo Gong and Yongle Bo go to the emperor to make trouble, so that the emperor is in a dilemma." ”
Emperor Qinglong was a little crying and laughing, and said: "Since you know, you still do it? Why are you so stubborn, several years have passed, and you have to be unforgiving." You also know that the big battalion is full of veterans, all of them are soldiers, and it was just an accident back then, so why do you want to surrender your identity and embarrass them?"
Wu Sheng was silent, not to embarrass them, he was a soldier who felt sorry for himself.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Emperor Qinglong sighed helplessly, and said, "What kind of place should you be here? What has become of me when I come to make trouble alone? I don't have to do anything else, just come to mediate your disputes?!"
Speaking of the latter, there was anger in his tone.
Wu Sheng hurriedly said: "The last general will not dare." ”
"Don't dare, don't you dare to do it, what else do you dare not say?"
After Emperor Qinglong finished asking, he said: "I don't want to worry about this matter, let you make trouble." Settle your grievances by yourself. Only one, don't bother, don't make trouble. ”
Wu Sheng hurriedly responded, secretly afraid in his heart. Sure enough, it was the same as what his younger brother said, and he understood it very well in the emperor's heart. Since the emperor acquiesced and let him solve it by himself, then he will come by himself.
Back in Beiya, the soldiers gathered around one after another and asked, "General, what does the emperor say?"
"The emperor said, as long as no one lives, let us solve it ourselves. ”
Everyone cheered, "I've long seen that those soldiers are not pleasing to the eye, and this time I have to beat them down." ”
"Let them taste the power of the master's fist. ”
When they were lively enough, Wu Sheng said: "In this matter, we still have to have a charter, and we don't rush up to fight in groups." ”
Master Mao, a staff member in the army, touched his beard and said, "It's better to make an appointment for a military exercise, and there will be 1,000 people from each side." Whoever loses, whoever sees the opponent's soldiers in the future, will have to retreat. ”
Wu Sheng nodded, this method is good. You don't need to bleed, and you can let out a vicious breath.
Moreover, the lively martial arts performance can be used as a trick. It's best to win, and losing doesn't affect his moves.
Seeing the general's permission, everyone geared up.
He has been married to Liang Zi of the Gyeonggi camp for several years, and he has never done a gong in front of him.
"Okay! The general can rest assured, and he promises to beat them so that they don't even know their own mothers!"
"Relying on his military merits, he is domineering in Luoyang. I have to teach a good lesson!"
"I've been practicing kung fu since I was a child, and I actually say that I'm a fancy guy. Gotta make them remember who is the showman!"