Chapter 233: Three Martial Disciples
Wu Qingning sat in the carriage and sat next to Wei Qiao, and the corners of his mouth didn't know when to lose a shallow smile.
Wei Qiao had noticed it a long time ago, but he didn't say anything all the time, and he smiled lightly.
One of the two returned to the door for the first time, and the other was the first time to officially meet the old man, and their hearts were more or less strange.
"Come on." The carriage stopped, Wei Qiao jumped out of the carriage first, and then stretched out his hand to Wu Qingning.
Wu Qingning blinked, and then stretched out his slender jade hand.
Wei Qiao lightly, Wu Qingning fell beside him like a shock, and the moment he landed, Wu Qingning's pretty eyes flashed a strange trance.
Seeing that the young lady and aunt were coming at the gate of the Marshal Mansion, they immediately made a mess, happily came over to say hello, and went inside to report the news in surprise, and the gate of the Marshal Mansion, which had always been cold and solemn, was full of vitality at this time.
"I've seen Miss, Auntie." Everyone knew the surname of their young lady, walked up to Wei Qiao Wu Qingning, bowed with a smile, but didn't say anything more.
Wu Qingning rarely smiled and nodded at them, this action really startled them, and when they saw their uncle, they also nodded with a smile, so they suppressed the shock in their hearts and nodded at Wei Qiao with a smile.
Soon, Xiu'er and a few little girls took out a few wine jars, a pot of tea, and the BMW that Wei Qiao kept at home was also pulled out of the back of the carriage, these are all Xiu'er said that their master liked the most, and Wei Qiao brought them out.
When the horse was sent, the little girl Xiangling was still biting her lip and reluctant, and finally Wei Qiao knocked a chestnut over, and she immediately agreed with a smile. Well, it was actually Wei Qiao who said that the martial artist was in a wheelchair.
"Qingning's niece." Before Wei Qiao Wu Qingning entered the door, a shout full of anger came over.
The two turned their heads to look, and saw an old man and a young man walking briskly towards this place not far away, the old man had a long beard, the corners of his face were like knives, his smile was cheerful, and his steps were powerful. The young man looked arrogant, his eyebrows were high and low, as if no one was paying attention to him.
Wu Qingning said softly beside Wei Qiao: "Father's three generals are the first Du Qili, and the grandson Du Zhen." ”
Wei Qiao nodded, he knew that there were three cadres under the martial arts, Du Qili, Sima Chang, and Nan Zheng, lined up in turn.
The beard in front of him was angry, his expression was domineering, and his steps were wide open and closed.
"Qingning's niece, I haven't seen you for many years, you are a female college and you are changing and becoming more and more beautiful." Du Qili walked to Wu Qingning's side, looked at it from beginning to end, and laughed. But it was as if he hadn't seen Wei Qiao.
Wu Qingning hadn't spoken yet, and his grandson Du Zhen also smiled and said, "Qingning, you are really much more beautiful than before, I don't dare to recognize you." "All the same, completely ignoring Wei Qiao.
Wu Qingning's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he took a step back slightly, completely highlighting Wei Qiao.
A trace of surprise obviously flashed in Du Qili's eyes, he looked at Wu Qingning seriously, and then looked at Wei Qiao and said lightly: "You are Wei Liyuan, well, it's not bad." Then he turned and walked inside.
Du Zhen frowned, glanced at Wei Qiao coldly, and followed inside.
Wei Qiao tilted his head, his eyes narrowed slightly at the backs of the two, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Come to think of it, today's things are probably not so easy to get better.
Wei Qiao thought about it, and suddenly pulled Xiu'er, who was still stunned, and whispered a few words in her ear.
Xiu'er was stunned again, and then nodded her little head.
Wei Qiao hugged Wu Qingning's slender waist and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's meet my father-in-law's arrogant soldiers, I can't say that I will have to suffer today." ”
Wei Qiao was joking, but he didn't expect Wu Qingning to say seriously, "It's okay." Before Wei Qiao could react, he said, "It's okay to have me." ”
Even though Wei Qiao is machismo in his bones, when he heard this, he still felt a hint of joy in his heart, and his steps were a little fluttering.
"Okay." Wei Qiao was arrogant.
When Wei Qiao and the two walked to the living room, there were already six or seven people sitting inside. Sitting in the first place is naturally Wei Qiao's father-in-law, a martial arts handsome and martial artist.
On the left is Du Qili, followed by an old man with a dark complexion, sharp eyes, but a silent expression. On the right, there is a middle-aged man with a soft face, a calm smile, and a fair complexion. One is the Southern Expedition, and the other is Sima Chang.
Behind the three of them, there was Du Zhen with an arrogant face, and the other two were young people, one looked excited, and the other had gloomy faces, all of them had a hard air on their bodies, and they looked like people who had been in the martial arts field for a long time. One is Sima Changsheng and the other is Nantao, the grandsons of the two respectively.
Wei Qiao swept the three of them at a glance, and then stepped forward with Wu Qingning, bowed to the martial disciples, and said, "The son-in-law has seen my father-in-law." ”
The martial apprentice looked at Wei Qiao, his eagle-sharp eyes showed a hint of relief, and he smiled at him unexpectedly and nodded: "Well, things have been done well recently, stay with me for a few days, let's talk about it." ”
Martial disciples almost never said anything special to Wei Qiao, especially taking care of things like that. But saying this kind of thing in front of his three most important subordinates today is undoubtedly to say to the outside world that he will cover him in the future, and if someone dares to trouble Wei Qiao in the future, he will put a bright spot.
As soon as the martial apprentice's voice fell, the three people below who knew the martial apprentice very well had different expressions. Du Qili frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed with coldness. Sima Chang looked at Wei Qiao with some curiosity, and his expression was thoughtful with a smile. And Nan Zheng also turned his head, looking at Wei Qiao silently, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.
Wei Qiao didn't know this, bowed down and hugged his fists and smiled: "Yes." ”
The martial disciple nodded and said, "Sit down, and we'll talk about it in the evening." ”
Wei Qiao smiled and pulled Wu Qingning to sit down under Sima Chang.
"Brother Wei's body doesn't seem to be very tough." Before Wei Qiao sat down, Du Zhen behind Du Qili suddenly looked at Wei Qiao with a smile on his face.
This sentence depends on how to understand it, generally speaking, it refers to poor health and not a long life. But here, it is said that Wei Qiao is not a martial artist, but a scholar who is powerless. The civil and military have always looked down on each other, and Du Zhen's words are full of provocation and discrimination.
Du Qili looked at Wei Qiao lightly, but he didn't say anything to reprimand and stop him. And the martial apprentice didn't seem to hear it as if it didn't matter to him, and the other two also had their own expressions, but the other two juniors looked at Wei Qiao with some provocation and disdain. I think it's a family history, and it's light on the literati.
Wei Qiao glanced at Du Zhen, glanced at the others lightly, and said with a smile: "The body is okay, I can eat and sleep, but I don't know how to ride a horse or play a gun." ”
Du Zhen saw that Wei Qiao was 'submissive' and 'spineless', so he immediately snorted lightly and said with a smile: "A boy should travel the world across a horse, how can he spend a dream in vain, Brother Wei, I will take you to ride a horse when I have time." This horse riding has no talent, and I am still a rough man, not only did I break my leg when I practiced horsemanship, but I also broke my ribs when I was trampled by a horse, but Brother Wei is such a smart person, it will be much easier to think about it. ”
Wei Qiao naturally didn't take Du Zhen's little trick to heart, but the first time he officially saw his father-in-law, he was swept away without face, not only did he feel aggrieved, but even Wu Qingning, and even the martial arts would feel uncomfortable.
Wei Qiao picked up the teacup in his hand, smiled faintly, and said, "The civil and military are different, and each does its own thing." ”
"Yes" Du Zhen said with a smile as soon as Wei Qiao's voice was finished: "My grandfather has forced me to practice reading since I was a child, and I am reading and writing while practicing knives and riding horses, hehe, just like Qingning." ”
Wei Qiao smiled.
If Xiangling's little girl is here, she will definitely find that Wei Qiao's smile is a sign that someone is going to be unlucky.
Du Zhen saw Wei Qiao smiling, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and a hint of provocation was cast in his eyes.
And others also set their eyes on Wei Qiao. Du Zhen has already done the third thing, if Wei Qiao doesn't do anything, he will really be a soft egg.
Wei Qiao picked up the teacup and drank it gently, a faint smile flashed in his eyes.
The expressions of several people changed, and just when everyone's expressions showed disdain, suddenly a lively and slender figure jumped out of the door.
ran in to get in shape, then bowed to the martial artist again and again, quietly stuck out his little tongue, and then walked straight to Wei Qiao.
Wei Qiao took the thing from her hand, glanced at Du Zhen playfully at the corner of his mouth, and then lowered his head to open the thing in his hand.
Du Zhen frowned slightly when he saw Wei Qiao's expression, and then snorted coldly in a low voice, with a look of disdain.
Wei Qiao looked up at him and smiled, and said, "Congratulations to Brother Du." Then he handed one of the excerpts to Xiu'er, and Xiu'er immediately gave the excerpts to Du Zhen.
Du Zhen looked disdainful, then took it and opened it, swept it at a glance, and suddenly his face changed greatly, he threw away the fold and stood up suddenly, and exclaimed: "I don't agree!" I disagree! I would never agree with it! ”
Du Qili frowned slightly, picked up the fold and looked at it, his eyes immediately flashed with a murderous aura, and he suddenly looked up at Wei Qiao, his eyes flashing coldly.
The martial disciple frowned slightly, and said lightly, "What's the matter?" The martial apprentice's voice was not loud or small, but there was a stern warning in it.
Du Qili's expression changed slightly, the cold light in his eyes immediately retreated, and he quietly suppressed the anger on his face back into his stomach, and handed the fold to the martial artist with a slightly dissatisfied expression.
The martial apprentice took the fold and did not open it, and said sharply: "I should clearly tell you that Wei Liyuan is Qing Ning's husband and my martial apprentice's son-in-law." ”
Du Qili's face changed again when he heard this, but his face swallowed the surging anger in his chest, and he didn't dare to disobey it at all.
The majesty of the martial arts is deeply ingrained in their hearts, even if the martial arts disciples do not go out for ten years, Du Qili still does not have the courage to talk back to him.
The other two also nodded silently, and glanced at Wei Qiao with a strange look. This is the first time that a martial artist has said who he wants to cover, and he is also his son-in-law. This is taken for granted to outsiders, but it is like a miracle in the righteous and dignified warriors!
The martial artist glanced at the three of them lightly, and then opened the fold, but at a glance, he was also a little dumbfounded.
The above excerpt was signed by Fu Mingzheng, and Du Zhen was to be transferred to the Yushitai as a guard. The reason is high-sounding, that is, the Yushitai was besieged for a while, and a shrewd and capable military general was needed to guard it, and Wei Qiao recommended it as the middle of the imperial history, and Fu Mingzheng signed it casually.
This is signed by the cabinet elders, and according to the procedure, there is no problem at all, if you want to oppose it, it must be seconded by the cabinet elders collectively. The cabinet will definitely not succeed, Du Zhen is not qualified to let the cabinet collectively second, and the emperor's condition for rejection is that he is a third-rank general, but Du Zhen is currently only from the sixth grade.
That is, the matter is already decided.
Let an ambitious general defend a literati holy land, the Imperial Historical Tower?
I thought of it!
(To be continued)