Chapter 301: Li Dingguo Persuaded to Marriage
Seeing Wang Huan's angry and indignant appearance, Li Dingguo's cheeks twitched a few times, as if it took great perseverance to restrain his desire to laugh, and then licked his mouth, secretly pinched his thigh, and used pain to forcibly restore his indifferent appearance, and whispered to Wang Huan: "My lord, please focus on the overall situation, don't be rash." ”
Wang Huan was angry, he didn't notice the smiling face that Li Dingguo was covering, and slammed his fist on the trunk of a banyan tree in front of him, shaking the leaves one after another, and he said angrily in the fallen leaves: "I think I, Wang Huan, have been talking about judging the world in the past few years, but I have never been the only one who calculates others, no one can calculate me, today I was actually used by my stepmother to blackmail me to marry a wife, or a woman's calculation, how can I be embarrassed?!" ”
Li Dingguo tried his best to make his face look as indignant as Wang Huan, but the indelible smile in his eyes had betrayed him deeply, looking at the young general soldier in front of him, who was rampant in Sichuan and Shaanxi, majestic on the battlefield, and was provoked by a woman at the moment, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
It turns out that adults also have nemesis, Li Dingguo was obscene in his heart, and he smiled secretly at the many grievances he had lost to Wang Huan over the years, and suddenly felt extremely happy, his mind became more and more sober, and he hurriedly persuaded: "My lord, the last general thinks that Princess Changping is also the daughter of the royal family, and people stick to the door regardless of their face, which shows the importance they attach to adults, and how many wealthy families of the eldest princess think about the tomb but can't get it, just rush to this point, it should be disrespectful, not to mention, marrying the eldest princess, there are many benefits." ”
"Huh?" Wang Huan's groggy head cleared up a little, and his eyes narrowed when he looked at Li Dingguo: "Let's listen carefully." ”
Li Dingguo said in a deep voice: "Marrying the princess, the adult is the emperor's concubine, and the relationship with the emperor immediately changed from an outsider to an internal relative. And as a royal prince, he has more legal principles in doing things, and the big-eared thieves in the Three Kingdoms tried their best to lean on the descendants of King Jing of Zhongshan, and the reason is the same. ”
"The Ming Dynasty has been in the country for hundreds of years, although the luck is exhausted, but the residual charm is still there, the world takes the Zhu family as the orthodoxy, and the Ming Dynasty as the society, accounting for the relationship between the children of the Zhu family, and indeed occupies the right path, you are reasonable." Wang Huan touched his chin with a little fluff and agreed, "Please continue." ”
"Second, adults have the world in their hearts, and Dingguo also feels something, no matter which way the adults take in the future, Dingguo will definitely follow the adults to the end!" Li Dingguo slowed down his speech, deliberately lowered his already low voice a few points, and said word by word: "But now, we must follow the example of Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, accumulate grain, slowly become the king, Taoguang and obscurity, and make good use of the backer of the Ming Court, the eldest princess and the Yongli Emperor want to use the rope of marriage to tie the adult to work for the Zhu family, why can't the adult use this rope to tie up more people in turn?" ”
He took a deep breath, spit out slowly, and finally said: "Although the world is big, the heroes are competing for the deer, but the adults have not yet reached the time to take the stage!" ”
Wang Huan's eyes lit up, his mouth suddenly opened, his fists turned into palms and slammed together, and he praised: "I have to settle the country, like Kong Ming!" ”
Li Dingguo smiled modestly: "This is all shallow, and the adults are just blind." ”
Wang Huan sighed: "Dingguo thinks about Zhou Xiang, I am worried, if there is such a scene in the future, Dingguo must mention more." ”
Li Dingguo bowed his hand and replied respectfully: "Dingguo is willing to die for the adult!" ”
"Okay, now, it's time for me to go back, I wanted to get on the horse and flee directly to Hanzhong when I came out, so I don't have to." Wang Huan wiped his hands on the trunk of the tree, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I have to go back and continue to eat and drink, don't let people find out." ”
Li Dingguo followed behind him intentionally, the two of them seemed to go out to a large toilet together, and returned to the hall with their front and back feet, everyone at the banquet was drinking red-faced, and the atmosphere was warm, even Qin Liangyu, who was unwell, took advantage of the joy to drink a few cups of tribute daughter red, and the flush on her pale face appeared, adding countless joys.
The eunuch Wang Kun, who was in charge of the seal, was sandwiched between the two generals, Qin Yiming and Qin Gongming, and was very happy while saying flattering words while pouring wine into his death. Wang Kun did a good job, happy in his heart, Emperor Yongli got the Sichuan soldiers, he should talk about great merit on this hike, and there must be a reward when he goes back, maybe Emperor Yongli is in a good mood, Chrysostom opens, and the East Factory will be restored, and he will be ordered to be the factory Gong.
Factory father, Wei Zhongxian can be nine thousand years old, Dongchang is indispensable, if he can have such a spy force, how majestic it is.
Wang Kun's eyes were confused, half drunk, half desire, as if the nine-thousand-year-old big hat was floating towards him in the air not far away.
As soon as Wang Huan returned to the hall, he immediately became the focus of everyone, and there was an endless stream of people who came up to toast, and he couldn't shirk it, so he had to parry it hard, and he got drunk after a lot of effort.
On this night, in the yamen of the Shizhu Propaganda Envoy, everyone was happy, and no one was happy.
But early the next morning, Wang Huan got up.
There are too many things in his heart, and the matter of Princess Changping is just a small episode, and more important things are waiting for him to be busy.
Ma Wannian and Li Dingguo led a team of guards, waiting outside his door, looking at the appearance of the two, they should have been waiting for a long time, squatting under the eaves and talking about something.
Hearing Wang Huan's door open, the two turned around together and stood up.
"Your Excellency is awake." Ma Wannian greeted respectfully, he no longer treated Wang Huan as a peer, in his eyes, Wang Huan had become a deified and omnipotent character.
Wang Huan rubbed his headache and muttered, "Why is the wine of this era so good!" He walked into the courtyard.
Li Dingguo and Ma Wannian followed behind him and walked towards the courtyard gate, Wang Huan slept in the side room of the Yamen of the Xuanhui Envoy, and turned out of the door to the big square in front of the Yamen, where dozens of healthy horses were waiting for them.
"My lord, Li Huaien is waiting in the military battle, he heard that the adult is going today, so he specially prepared an all-nighter to let the adult see his results." As Li Dingguo walked, he handed Wang Huan a few steamed buns wrapped in lotus leaves, which was Wang Huan's habit, and breakfast was a few steamed buns with boiled water.
Wang Huan took it and took a hard bite, the coarse grain steamed buns were very chewy, and the natural food was healthy and full, although the taste was not good compared with the refined grains of later generations, it made Wang Huan, who felt the days of cannibalism in the troubled times of the late Ming Dynasty, feel extraordinarily sweet.
"Okay, then don't delay, let's go." Wang Huan held the steamed bun in his mouth, said inarticulately, pressed the horse's back with one hand, jumped on the mount vigorously, clamped his legs, and ran out like a fly.
Dozens of horsemen and guards rolled to follow, hugging Wang Huan, who was chewing steamed buns in the middle, roared out, and rushed downstairs from the huge carved city of the self-consolation envoy, ran onto the official road, and disappeared with a puff of smoke and dust.
No one noticed that behind a flower window on the city tower, Princess Changping's delicate face was hidden in it, and a pair of eyes looked forward to Shengbo, staring at the white Confucian shirt that Wang Huan was wearing today.
She was holding a steamed bun in her hand, the same size as the one Wang Huan held in her hand, but it was already cold and stiff as iron.
Princess Changping pulled it with both hands, and it took a long time to pull off a small piece, she lightly opened her lips, put the small piece of steamed bun in her mouth, chewed it slowly, frowned slightly, and stopped.
The maid beside her couldn't bear it, although the princess was not like the boudoir lady in the courtyard of the deep palace to stretch out her hand to eat and open her mouth, and she was used to coarse tea and light rice, but this kind of iron-like steamed bun was too low-level.
"Princess, the man in the army can only eat this kind of iron lumps, and the princess can't be so cheap." The maid said bitterly.
"Shut up!" Princess Changping's eyebrows changed, and she said awe-inspiringly: "Is this what Mr. Wang really eats every day?" ”
"Yes." The maid was startled, and quickly knelt down and responded: "The slave and maid inquired about the people in the envoy of the Xuan, whether the master of the horse is marching or resting at home, what he eats and drinks every day is the same as that of ordinary soldiers, and even the subordinates who are waiting in the room are all military pawns, and there is not even a maid and wife." ”
Princess Changping stood in front of the window and shook her body slightly, rested for a while, her cheeks agitated again, chewed the steamed buns in her mouth with all her might, swallowed hard, even if she was panting, she did not hesitate to pull off a piece again, and then put it in her mouth.
In this way, it took her a long time to swallow the steamed bun in her hand raw.
A line of tears slipped down her face and dripped onto the wooden floor.
"Father, Daming Zhongxing is hopeful!" Princess Changping's thin shoulders trembled slightly, and an almost inaudible choking sound gently spit out from her mouth, and along with the tears, it slowly smashed on the floor, like the nectar that fell into the heart, arousing Princess Changping's heart to fluctuate.
(End of chapter)