Chapter 52: How to hug your thighs
The dark door was slowly pushed open, and the six men of the Wang family, under the leadership of Wang Liangjing, knelt in front of the spiritual seat of the ancestors of the past dynasties, in the middle was Wang Gui, the assassin of Zizhou, and on both sides were Wang Gui's two sons Wang Wensheng and Wang Wenyu, Wang Wensheng had no children, Wang Wenyu had a son named Wang Xiuwen, that is, Wang Liangjing's father, Wang Ning'an's grandfather. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The spiritual position of the ancestors of the three generations is on the top, and the second uncle Wang Liangxun is also dead, but the old lady Wang has expelled him from the house, and the ancestral hall naturally does not have his spiritual position.
The eldest of Wang Liangjing's generation is the eldest uncle Wang Liangjing, but the momentum of the fourth room is like a rainbow, and he has earned the emperor's imperial pen, and the sacrificial ceremony can only be handed over to Wang Liangjing to preside, Wang Liangjing can only kneel behind with the juniors, silently staring at Zhao Zhen's imperial pen, his eyes are dripping and rolling, and he doesn't know what to think.
Wang Liangjing had no time to care about what his eldest brother was thinking, he was full of grief, knelt in front of his ancestors, and cried loudly.
"The descendants of the descendants are not filial, so that the family is in the middle, it is difficult to maintain, almost separated, fortunately, the descendants are ashamed and brave, and finally the name moves the world, His Majesty gave the royal pen handwriting, praising the Wang family. The ancestor died in battle, his father sacrificed his life for the country, and today he finally has a reward, His Majesty knows, and everyone in the world knows! ”
Wang Liangjing cried, offered seven sacrifices, and personally led all the men to sweep the ancestral hall, which was completely new, and then carried Zhao Zhen's imperial pen to the ancestral hall and hung it high.
Zhao Zhen's knowledge is not bad, and his hand is beautiful and white, majestic and pleasing to the eye.
With the royal pen on top, the ancestral hall that was originally a little shabby became very different at some time.
In order to celebrate the emperor's gift, the Wang family set up a flowing water banquet and invited the villagers and elders, Uncle Wu, Liang Dagang, and Zhang Tiehammer, a number of trilogies, and several Xiang, all rushed over and were responsible for cooking.
Bowls of stewed dishes, with an attractive aroma, make everyone's mouth water.
Even Mrs. Wang, who was not in good health, came out in person and drank three glasses of wine. The old lady really couldn't imagine that the fourth person who was like a stuffy gourd, as well as the skin monkey Wang Ning'an, could alarm His Majesty and give him a royal pen in a few months.
Generations of loyalty!
This is the best praise for the ancestors of the Wang family, and the dead can be blinded.
"Fourth, grandma no longer has any extravagant hopes, she just hopes that you can revive the family, even if grandma is dead, she is willing."
Wang Liangjing was extremely excited and said: "Grandma, your old body is strong and strong, and you live a long life, which is the blessing of our Wang family." ”
"Okay, good boy, I can talk."
The old lady smiled, and with the support of Wang Ninghong and Wang Ningxuan, she walked to the back.
Wang Liangqi had been silently observing, waiting for the right opportunity, and when he saw that the old lady was leaving, he immediately stood up.
"Grandma, the fourth brother and nephew have a future, they have alarmed Your Majesty, our Wang family is expected to revivenation, and the grandson is also a member of the Wang family, a few days ago because of the second ...... Alas, don't say it, the grandson asks to move home, honor the grandmother, and also help the fourth child share the housework, and I implore the grandmother to agree for the sake of the grandson's filial piety! ”
Without waiting for the old lady to speak, Wang Liangjing bowed deeply at Wang Liangjing again.
"Fourth brother, our brotherhood, you won't blame your brother and not let your brother move back home, right?" Wang Liangqi said.
After he moved out, his life did not improve, relying on 100 acres of land, barely mixing a food and clothing, he was extravagant, his ability to spend money was greater than the ability to make money, there was no one left in his pocket, but he owed a lot of money, and if he wanted to marry a daughter-in-law, it was even more far away.
Seeing that the fourth child's life is getting better and better, he wants to re-paste it, anyway, his face is not worth a few dollars, and in the public, the fourth child will not refuse himself!
As long as he moves back to the Wang family, there is a royal pen hanging in the ancestral hall, he wants to find a daughter-in-law, and the matchmaker will discharge twenty miles of land!
Wang Liangqi is full of confidence, this fourth child, since he was a child, he doesn't know how to reject others, especially between brothers, where is there such a deep estrangement!
How about it, still don't you say yes?
Wang Liangjing frowned deeply, and suddenly smiled, "Big brother, the so-called blue thread of the road, it is difficult to start a business, and it is more difficult to start a business." At present, the younger brother has to train soldiers, raise horses, farm, do business everywhere, and accumulate wealth. As a martial artist, licking the blood with the knife and pinning his head to the waistband of his trousers, Ning Hong, Ning Xuan, and Ning Ze, the three of them have to practice with the big guys, all in all, our Wang family can't raise idlers. The eldest brother is willing to contribute, and the younger brother can't ask for it, or else, you can also pick up the kung fu, and run around the village with the big guy tomorrow on the fourth watch, practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. As a child of the Wang family, he should set an example for others. ”
Wang Liangjing said a lot, and then glanced at Liang Dagang, and he immediately understood.
"Brother Wang, the fourth brother is right, we all want to learn the skills of Jiangmen Huzi, big brother come with us!" Several parts worked together, dragging Wang Liangqi to the martial arts arena behind.
Wang Liangqi's face was green, he wanted to struggle, but he was caught.
"Fourth, fourth, I don't know kung fu, I really can't!"
Wang Liangqi pulled his neck and shouted, but Liang Dagang and the others didn't listen at all.
"Big brother is polite, big brother don't be modest, big brother should give us more guidance......"
Soon, there was a sound like killing pigs on the martial arts field.
"Fourth, this ......" Mrs. Wang wanted to ask for mercy, but Wang Liangjing laughed and said: "Grandma, grandchildren have their own opinions, my eldest brother can't always be confused!" ”
Mrs. Wang was stunned, opened her mouth for a long time, and could only shake her head and sigh.
"Yes, in the future, you will be in charge of the affairs of the family, the fourth child!"
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"Not bad!" Taking advantage of the banquet to disperse, Wang Ningan stretched out his thumb and praised: "More and more means, worthy of praise!" ”
Wang Liangjing laughed, "Dad is not a fool, now the family business is big, there are many people, there are no rules, your uncle is easy and hardworking, he hates the poor and loves the rich, if he is let go back, under my banner, it may not make our family look like anything, let's dry it first!" ”
Sure enough, the position is different, the idea is different, Wang Ningan is more and more pleased with his father's progress, but this is far from enough.
"Dad, what do you think we should do next?"
"What else can be done? Train hard, make money, by the way, don't you get six Northland horses, find a way to breed a little more war horses, and arm our family's troops. ”
"Alas, when it comes to Northland horses, I remember, Xiang Hao invited Mahan over a few days ago and poured him a meal, Mahan said that he leaked his mouth, and Bao Heizi already knew."
"What!"
Wang Liangjing stood up in shock, "Ning An, the war horse is very important, you can't let Bao Heizi take it away!" ”
"Yes, all the children have come up with an idea to keep our war horses."
"What's the idea?"
"Hug your thighs!"
Wang Ningan gently spit out three words.
If you want to talk about the Great Song Dynasty, the strongest thigh is naturally His Majesty the Emperor Zhao Zhen.
Wang Ningan has already presented a "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and then sent a book to His Majesty the Emperor, and the effect will definitely be sharply reduced. And unintentionally inserted willows, the effect is the best, once deliberately stammered, it really became a courtier.
Wang Ning'an wrote another letter in the name of his father, this time mainly to thank His Majesty for giving the royal pen, in which it was mentioned that the Wang family has ancestral horse breeding skills, and can breed and train the best war horses.
Not long ago, through a gang of bandits, several Northland horses were seized, including four stallions, which, if combined with local mares, were bred and bred to produce the first qualified horses in a few years.
His Majesty does not take the royal family as humble, and gives the royal pen, and the royal family is grateful in his heart, and he hates to repay the emperor's favor with a warm blood. Although the ministers are lowly officials, they know that the court lacks war horses, and the armies are all the same.
There are no horses in the army, although the victory is still defeated, there are horses in the army, although the defeat is not afraid. The minister's father, who died in the Western Xia, was also due to the lack of good horses. The minister shouldered the emperor's favor and family feud, swore to the sky, and was willing to do his best to make his family's wealth, his life's work, raise horses for His Majesty, help me in the Great Song Dynasty as soon as possible, and sweep the world with unparalleled iron horses......