209 Ten miles of red makeup

At the beginning of the morning, the days of running made Zheng Jiali, a weak woman, tired, and sent Gan Huigang to report outside the tent, saying that it was time to go, don't miss the time.

Under the service of several maids, the soft and weak Zheng Shisi finally got up, her face was full of sadness, she was tired from the journey and gritted her teeth to persevere, what made her heart difficult to let go of was just so long, I thought that I Zheng Jiasi was married thousands of miles away, but you refused to greet you even for dozens of miles.

Somehow, once this woman knows who her husband is, whether she has met or not, she has already decided in her heart that it will be her other half, whether it is physical or psychological, this concept is deeply rooted.

Today is going to enter the city, you need to dress up the most carefully, several embroidery girls who came with them were busy for a long time to make Zheng Jiasi satisfied, on the day of the big day, she wanted to show her husband the most beautiful side.

After the two embroidery girls who were good at dressing up retreated, Zheng Jiasi slowly turned around and cast her shy eyes on the two embroidery girls, meaning, is this okay?

Although the four maids in the tent are also young and beautiful, under Zheng Jiasi's comparison, they immediately want to be clumsy, and everyone laughs happily, envy and surprise at a glance.

"Miss, you are so beautiful, my uncle is so blessed"

Zheng Jiasi slowly sat up on the round stool, moved the lotus step lightly, wanted to laugh and be ashamed, came to the tent door curtain and glanced at the outline of Nanjing City through the gap in the curtain.

The embroidered phoenix wedding dress that mops the floor is so red that it is eye-catching, a green silk has also been gathered behind the head, the solemn phoenix crown adds a bit of nobility and extraordinary, a few bushes of hair sparse at the bangs, so that this solemnity adds a little aura, the big and bright apricot eyes are clear and clear, the pretty nose is erect, the red lips are red, it is really beautiful, the hem of the wide wedding dress is covered with a pair of golden lotus, and the walk is really like the breeze blowing willows, elegant and pure, and there is a faint fragrance in the step by step, which is Zheng Jiasi's favorite spice, which was brought back by her father from the South Seas, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

The enchanting and dignified dress not only did not wear out her innocence, but added a bit of mature temperament and fresh aura, which was very charming.

It's just a few random steps, and all the women in the tent are really stunned, and even Zheng Jiasi bows her head shyly in the eyes of everyone.

An embroidery lady took the red hijab, "Miss, remember, don't take the red hijab off when you don't go to the cave room."

In the bright red hijab, Zheng Jiasi smiled like a flower, no one could see it, and she could show all kinds of expressions that made her face red.

Xiuniang said again, "Miss, hold my hand for a while, how can I say what you do, ah, there are many etiquettes in this wedding, you can't be wrong at all, you can't mess up at all, the prime minister is a big man, and you can't be even more sloppy, Miss, you can't lose the etiquette of the Zheng family."

Zheng Jia's thoughts are wrong, and her heart has already flown to the husband who has never met, she wants to see what he looks like, how tall he is, whether he is fat or thin, whether he is a white-faced scholar or a rough martial artist, it is so tormenting.

"Yes, yes, Sisi respects everything from the embroiderer"

At this time, Gan Hui's urging voice came from outside the tent, "Miss, the hour is not early, it is unlucky to miss the hour."

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming" Zheng Jiasi couldn't wait to get out, but only then did he remember that there was a red hijab on his head, and he didn't pay attention, and he stumbled under his feet, causing everyone to giggle.

The wedding team finally set off, the team wearing red and hanging colors stretched for three or four miles, a box of dowry was even lower the waist, it was really unlimited, the official road along the way was also cleaned by Fang Ling in advance, forty miles of the road, all sprinkled water and cleaned, even the horse was not dusty, every few zhang along the way on both sides of the road were tied with festive red ropes, the prime minister's wedding, Song Xian was not idle, six thousand soldiers of the left camp Yu Lin Wei were all wearing battle armor, standing majestically on both sides of the road, six thousand people pulled out of the fifty-mile battle line, but, There was no war, but they still stood tall one by one to greet the prime minister's wife.

may be all over the world, and only Wang Lanping can mobilize such a formation.

At this moment, Zheng Jiasi is just a general sedan chair, according to the rules, go a little further, ten miles away from the city, there will be a husband of eight sedan chairs waiting to pick her up, at that time Gan Hui said, gongs, drums and firecrackers will always send the sedan chair into the city, there, Prime Minister Wang Cheng will also come in person.

The closer she is to Nanjing City, the more nervous Zheng Jiasi's heart becomes, and finally it is here, marrying 3,000 miles away just for today, her father wants to exchange her for peace, but in her heart she doesn't want this, marrying is very simple.

**

The Dingguo Mansion has already arranged the new house and the wedding as needed, and many guests have also come one after another, just when Fang Ling parked the eight-lift sedan chair at the door of the mansion and planned to leave immediately, he found that the prime minister was gone, and he was looking for it inside and out, but he still didn't see anyone, and Fang Ling was so anxious that he was going around in the front hall.

"Yun Niang, are you looking for anyone" Seeing Yun Niang running in in a panic, Fang Ling asked.

"No, I've been looking for it everywhere, but I haven't seen anyone" Yun Niang ran profusely and sweated.

After a while, the method also ran in.

"Brother, where is the prime minister?"

The method looked bitter, "I didn't find it, he disappeared after I came back from the Military Administration Department in the morning"

Fang Ling hurriedly said, "What did he say?" ”

"I didn't say anything, he only asked if there was a military report from Huizhou, I said no, he went back to the room, and then there was no one"

The housekeeper Zhou Hai also hurriedly ran in with his clothes, "Mrs. Ling, what about Xiangye, if you don't move, you will miss the auspicious time."

Fang Ling's face was anxious, walking back and forth in the hall, and the guests in the front yard were gathering more and more, now it's okay, it's going to be a joke, the prime minister is really, you can't say anything in advance, what is going to be done.

Yun Niang hurriedly reminded, "Mrs. Ling, why don't you pick it up?"

Fang Lingxiu frowned, "I, I'll go and figure out what's going on, oops, I'm in a hurry, Zhou Hai, hurry, send more people to find it, don't just look for it in the mansion, go to the yamen to take a look, maybe Xiangye will be on duty again"

With the singing and cheering outside the gate, most of the guests have come, all of them are high-ranking officials in Beijing, everyone is looking for acquaintances, sitting around in the front yard and talking, and from time to time glance at Fang Ling and others in the front hall, they don't seem to know what happened.

"Zheng Sen, the governor of the Left Military and Political Division, and Zheng Hongkui, the chief soldier of the Zhenjiang Water Division, have arrived!"

Menzi sang and shouted, and all the officials hurriedly stood up, one of them was the bride's brother, and the other was an uncle, who climbed the high branch of the prime minister, and the day of soaring was not far away, not to mention that the official position was not low.

After Zheng's uncle and nephew exchanged pleasantries with everyone, they both came to the front hall.

The two of them gave Fang Ling a salute, "Mrs. Ling"

Fang Ling was also busy returning the salute, "It turned out that the lady's uncle and uncle have arrived, hurry, please, Zhou Hai, serve tea"

Zheng Hongkui stroked his beard and laughed, and then said, "Mrs. Ling, why is this sedan chair still here, what about the prime minister?" ”

Fang Ling was embarrassed for a while, but immediately said, "The prime minister has his own opinions, my uncle will just sit down and eat and drink for a while, and in terms of seniority, the prime minister should also call you uncle, you can drink a few more glasses in a while."

Zheng Hongkui was also not humble, and the expression on his face showed that he enjoyed the title.

**

Outside the city, a white horse flew off with four hooves, galloping all the way around the city wall of Nanjing, the person on the horse was dressed in a cold and light armor, wearing a silver helmet, carrying a steel spear, urging the horse to gallop, very majestic.

Half a year has passed, and the long-lost iron armor is wrapped around the body again, the feeling is so wonderful, as if it has returned to the battlefield of wolf smoke, with swords and guns in front of the battle, and tens of thousands of soldiers behind him vibrating the sky, how hearty it is.

Wang Lan usually wears half a year, his whole body is draped, his heart is very excited, and he gallops around the city wall with his heart's content, and even the soldiers standing guard on the city wall are stunned, who is this, look at the dazzling armor It seems to be the prime minister, doesn't it mean that today is the prime minister's happy day? How did you get to run horses outside the city?

Drive!

Wang Lanping hurriedly urged the horse, he liked this feeling of galloping, the sky and the earth were big, a gun in hand, God blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas, and sat in the yamen for half a year, but he was suffocated, and he was still so happy.

The white horse chased the wind, ran into the city from the south gate with a whoosh, and galloped wildly around the sparsely populated bluestone road on the inner side of the city wall, like a meteor catching the moon, and in a moment even outside the thousand-step corridor of the Forbidden City.

With a horse fight, Wang Lanping stood on a horse in front of the gate of the yamen of the Criminal Department, and stood guard in a daze, and it took a long time to see that it was Prime Minister Wang Cheng who had arrived, and he hurriedly shouted, "Prime Minister Wang Cheng has arrived", and he was going to come down to lead the horse.

Before they could step forward to lead the horse, Wang Lanping had already walked in along the steps outside the gate of the Criminal Department with a clip on the horse's belly.

"Xia Guan Qian Xiaole didn't know that the prime minister was coming, and he was far ......away" When Qian Xiaole was greeting him, he couldn't help but change his face greatly, and saw that Prime Minister Wang had already urged his mount, holding a steel gun, and was stabbing towards him.

Qian Xiaole hurriedly retreated again and again, sweating profusely in an instant, and almost sat on the ground, at this moment, Wang Lanping tightened the reins again, and the tip of the steel gun was less than half a foot away from Qian Xiaole's chest.

The people around were all screaming in fright, and some people hurriedly covered their eyes and didn't dare to look.

Qian Xiaole swallowed his saliva, stared at the cold light blade on his chest, and said in a trembling voice, "Cheng, Prime Minister, what does this mean?"

Wang Lanping put away the gunner's waist and shouted at the people in this courtyard, "All stand down"

Looking at Qian Xiaole's frightened pale face, Wang Lanping snorted and said slowly, "Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup,

The wind of the water hall comes to the pearl and the fragrance of the pearl; Who is crying to cover the autumn fan, hanging in the air for the king tomorrow. Say, why did you give me this poem when I took a concubine that day, and what was your purpose? ”

As soon as he heard this, Qian Xiaole was calm, since the poem was sent, he had been waiting for Prime Minister Wang, and today he finally came.

Qian Xiaole dressed up and arched his hand, "Just to congratulate the prime minister on the joy of taking a concubine, there is nothing else"

Wang Lanping has always been quick to talk, Qian Xiaole dared to send that kind of anti-poem, it was impossible to be a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty, when the gun was raised, he pointed at his neck, "Don't come with me, I don't have time to grind my teeth with you, tell me, I, Wang Lanping, am I a thief in your heart"

But he didn't expect Qian Xiaole to be neither humble nor arrogant, and raised his head and said, "When the judgment continues, but suffer from the chaos, the prime minister is wearing a battle armor today, and there are 80,000 male soldiers outside the city, whether it is a thief or not, not the minister, nor the people of the world who have the final say."

Wang Lanping glared, "Then who has the final say?" ”

"Don't you know that the prime minister is a king and loses a king"

Wang Lanping's gloomy face suddenly laughed, "What a success and defeat, Lao Tzu appreciates your character, then tell me again, when should I break it?" When is it messy? How to break? ”

Qian Xiaole turned around and said, "When it is broken, when it is chaotic, when it is chaotic, it is chaotic to stop chaos."

Wang Lanping lowered his eyebrows and pondered, is this to make me take a chestnut in the chaos? When will it be chaotic, will it create chaos?

Wang Lanping said, "When the mountains and rivers change color, how can you deal with yourself? ”

Qian Xiaole suddenly lifted his official robe and knelt on the ground, "Shuntian responds to the situation, and on the day of the four seas, the lower officials should do their duty as an official."

This is tantamount to saying, if you want to usurp the throne, Lao Tzu is the first to congratulate him, and being an official is only for the people, and only for the Ming monarch.

Wang Lanping grabbed again, but didn't say a word, just laughed and turned his horse around, and Tata left.

Qian Xiaole stroked his beard in the courtyard, his face showed a touch of joy, and muttered to himself, "The non-ministers are not loyal to the Ming Dynasty, just for the sake of the world, the prime minister, the lower officials have been waiting for you to do something"

**

The white horse hurried out from the Donghua Gate, and the guards, who knew it, hurriedly ran back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to report the news, and the Dingguo Mansion was crazy, and it turned out that the Prime Minister went out of the city alone.

The longitudinal horse galloped on the official road outside the Donghua Gate, and the Yu Linwei on both sides saw that it was the prime minister, and they all straightened their waists.

In the distance, I saw a red team moving in front of me, and it was almost ten miles out of the city at this time.

Gan Hui put his hand on the pergola, and saw a white horse running in front of him, which was probably sent by the prime minister, and here he also arrived at the place where the two sides changed sedan chairs, so he asked the send-off team to stop, and a person stretched his neck to look around, as if there was no sedan chair behind him.

Wang Lanping's face was murderous, majestic, and the white horse came in front of everyone, and his front hooves rose up, and he hissed.

Gan Hui pinched the horse's belly, seeing that this person was young, but his eyes were extremely sharp, giving people a chilling feeling, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Gan Hui stepped forward, "Dare to ask the general, but it was sent by Prime Minister Wang"

Wang Lanping ignored him, urged the mount, his eyes fell on the small sedan chair in the team, and asked Gan Hui with a steel gun, "Is the bride inside?" ”

Gan Hui couldn't help but look at him again, seeing that this armor looked like a high-ranking general, but he didn't know what the comer meant, so he arched his hand again, "The general must not be rude, the sedan chair is the fiancΓ©e of the prime minister of the dynasty, who are you, general?" ”

Wang Lanping raised the steel gun, pulled Gan Hui aside, walked past the bewildered relatives, and walked straight to the sedan chair.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites saw that the procession in front of them had stopped, and at this time they also rushed over from behind.

Just when the tip of Wang Lanping's gun was about to touch the sedan curtain, Gan Hui broke off with a loud voice, "Bold, you dare to make a mistake and report your name."

Wang Lan raised the corners of her mouth, ignored her, and immediately opened the sedan curtain, and then there was an exclamation inside, only to see the red hijab on the head of Zheng Jiasi, who had lost her face, slid down, and said in a lost voice, "You, who are you, you, what are you going to do?" ”

Gan Hui's eyes were big, and he hurriedly jumped off the horse and pointed to the people around him, "Don't stop him yet, where did the young general come from, dare to be so rude, take it, take it quickly"

Wang Lanping turned over and dismounted violently, and his terrifying eyes swept over at the few servants of the Zheng family who were about to rush towards him, but no one dared to step forward.

With Zheng Jiasi's screams, Wang Lanping had already quickly picked her up from the sedan chair, and put her hands on the white horse in one fell swoop, and before she could resist, Wang Lanping had already sat behind her, shook the reins, and the horse's hooves flew into the air, jumping a few feet away.

Gan Hui was stupid, what was the situation, in broad daylight, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, there would be a bride snatch.

But at this moment, the Yu Linwei on both sides of the road raised their spears one by one and cheered loudly.

Gan Hui was so angry that he gritted his teeth, what kind of soldier, the prime minister's wife was robbed, you don't chase and cheer?

"You guys!"

At this time, the official of the Ministry of Rites rushed over from the rear team out of breath, and said to Gan Hui while panting, "Mr. Gan, don't, don't say it, that's the prime minister."

"Ahh (To be continued.) )