Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

"Old man, you have to tell me who you are first, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, can you see whoever you want?"

Hanako's lips were trembling, and he almost wanted to speak, but he didn't say anything when the words came to his mouth, but he also knew that if he didn't tell the ins and outs, these people would definitely not let him in.

"I, I, I'm her father"

Fang Ling was taken aback, no wonder the old man said so moved when he said Ning Ning, it turned out that the old man had arrived, but how did he become like this, not that the Du family was a century-old wealthy family, the richest family in Huaining City, how could this old man in front of him look like a rich man.

Coincidentally, at this time, two people walked out of the mansion, it was Zheng's uncle and nephew, they were invited by the prime minister to come to the prime minister's mansion to discuss something, which would be afraid that the matter would be over.

Fang Ling hurriedly gave a salute, the Zheng family's uncles and nephews also knew Fang Ling, nodded and smiled, and were about to leave, inadvertently, Zheng Sen's eyes swept over the face of the old man named Huazi, a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Of course Zheng Sen has seen it, when he was in Huaining City, Du Ming, as the richest man in Huaining City, he had indeed seen one or two faces, but he was not impressed.

After thinking about it, Zheng Sen moved closer, "Are you?" ”

The person who came is indeed Du Ningning's father, since Ning Ning escaped from marriage, Dashun Emperor Li Laixiang was furious, and ordered to copy the Du family, the Du family fell to the bottom in a blink of an eye, and the relatives fled for their lives. Living by begging, there is nowhere to go. Helpless, I remembered that my daughter Ning Ning must have gone to Nanjing to find his brother Lan Ping. I heard that Wang Lanping has now become the prime minister of the Ming Dynasty, and he is so powerful that he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, so he could only go to his daughter hard.

Du Ming had a deep impression of Zheng Sen, because in the days when Li Laixiang's army besieged Huaining, Zheng Sen had been by Wang Lanping's side, with an Oriental knife in his waist, his face was black and red, and he was tall and straight. It's easy to remember at a glance.

"Does Zheng Zhuangshi still remember the old decay?" Du Ming held the bamboo stick and arched his hand.

Zheng Sen thought about it for a long time and didn't think about it, but he felt that he must have seen this person.

"I have an impression, but I can't remember where I've seen it, the old man's surname?"

"Huaining!" Du Ming prompted.

Oh! Zheng Sen patted his head, "I remember, Du Yuanwai, you, how did you become like this, oh." Yes, yes, don't say it, don't say it, say goodbye. Farewell"

Zheng Sen remembered, isn't this Du Ming, the thief who entered Kou Huaining in the past. He linked up with the merchants in the city to reduce Shun once, and also became a pseudo-Shun official. Later, I heard that her daughter Du Ningning was elected as the queen of the puppet Shun Emperor Li Laixiang, but Ning Ning never forgot her old feelings for the prime minister. fled to Nanjing before the wedding, and the Du family suffered a catastrophe because of this, Zheng Sen couldn't say anything, so he could only give up his hands and leave, Du Ming's identity was too delicate, and the prime minister was in a dilemma this time.

As soon as Fang Ling heard General Zheng call him Du Yuanwai, he must have been wrong to call himself Ning Ning's father, and he was respectful at the moment.

"Master Du, Sister Ning Ning is having something to do, otherwise, my name is Fang Ling, I will arrange a place for you to live in the city first, and when Sister Ning Ning finishes handling things, I will let her go to you, okay?"

After speaking, she turned around and whispered to the soldiers at the door, "Don't make a noise in advance, wait until I pass the prime minister first, you two, take him to the city to find an inn to live in first."

The Forbidden City is still lifeless, Zhu Yousong, the number one prisoner in Tianzi, doesn't even have the fun of listening to the drama these days, and he is just angry with the prime minister, even Song Dali, a rough general, dares to point fingers at him, and the emperor's dignity is trampled on worthless.

Zhu Yousong was angry in his heart, there was nowhere to vent, a eunuch and palace maid together with a group of concubines suffered a great disaster, the emperor couldn't help the prime minister, but he could fight these people if he wanted, kill if he wanted to, trapped in the imperial city in the past few months, more than a dozen palace maids died under his hands, all of them were beaten to death, flesh injuries were commonplace, the emperor raised his hand to beat, and he couldn't hide, until the emperor was angry, the good body could withstand it, and the weak were either dead or disabled.

Up to now, those palace maids and eunuchs did not dare to get too close to the emperor, only the loyal old slave Han Zanzhou did not leave the left, Han Gonggong used to follow the Emperor of the Apocalypse in Beijing in the hands of Wei Zhongxian, majestic, and later Chongzhen ascended the throne, the eunuch collapsed, and Han Gonggong was also unlucky, and was assigned to this Nanjing Yamen with no power to mix around.

Eunuchs, rootless people, relatives don't want to see, outsiders are cold, the palace is their home, and the emperor is their only relative, so Gonggong Han can't go anywhere, he can only follow the emperor, and he will lose and prosper.

On this day, Han Zanzhou was worried, and led Wang Zhiren, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and Zheng Hongkui, the chief soldier of Zhenjiang, to the Qianqing Palace, Wang Zhiren and Zheng Hongkui were outside the palace gate, Han Zanzhou entered the Dongnuan Pavilion in the palace alone, and Zhu Yousong was taking a nap.

Han Zanzhou said cautiously, "The emperor, the emperor, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites and the general soldiers of Zhenjiang ask to see you"

called Zhu Yousong again and didn't wake up.

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Rites and the General Soldier of Zhenjiang ask for Your Majesty" Han Zanzhou raised his voice and called again.

Zhu Yousong woke up this time, and a bone straightened up, as if waking up from a big dream, and exclaimed, "Wang Lanping sent someone to kill me?" Escort, escort"

Han Zan Zhou hurriedly bowed his waist and said, "The emperor is dreaming again, don't think nonsense, the emperor is the son of heaven, the prime minister doesn't dare to mess around, the emperor, Wang Zhiren, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites outside the palace, and Zheng Hongkui, the chief soldier of Zhenjiang, are waiting for the emperor to summon him."

Zhu Yousong was stunned, it took him a long time to recover, he thought about it, waved his hand and said dissatisfiedly, "I don't see it, it's all a group of chaotic ministers and thieves, and what do you want me to do, I don't see them, I don't want to be Wang Lanping's puppet."

Han Zan's anniversary is more than 50, and he can see much more clearly than the emperor about the strong and weak minister, and his arms can't twist his thighs, and now the emperor is still of some use to the prime minister, and it will be useless in the future, at that time, the emperor just wants to pretend that his grandson can't do it, the prime minister is really the opposite, it is estimated that no one in the royal family surnamed Zhu can live in this world, or make compromises, and ask the emperor to bless this day later.

"Your Majesty, you should meet them, I heard that they are here for Prime Minister Wang's personal affairs. I want to ask the emperor to grant marriage."

Zhu Yousong said, "Give marriage." Who is he going to marry? Could it be that I should marry the princess to him, how can my princess be worthy of the rebellious ministers"

Han Zanzhou laughed in his heart. If the prime minister really wants to marry the princess, the world will be fine, but the prime minister is not so stupid, if it is really the day when he reigns in the world, what will the princess do? Want the prime minister to kill his wife? Your Majesty, you dare to think about it.

In all dynasties, which monarch who changed the dynasty did not kill the royal family of the previous dynasty cleanly.

"No, no, Your Majesty, Zheng Zhilong, the general soldier of Fujian, intends to marry his beloved daughter to Prime Minister Wang"

Zhu Yousong was stunned, he was not stupid, the daughter of the Zheng family married Prime Minister Wang. What do you mean? The inside and the outside are connected as a whole, and the inside and the outside should be combined, this is to seek my Zhu Ming, the two families of Zheng and Wang are breathing out of one nostril, and try to ask who is the opponent in the world.

"This, how is this possible, no, no, I will never agree. I want to accept the daughter of the Zheng family as a concubine, yes, yes, I will summon her into the palace as a concubine, and if I want to marry, it will also be my marriage."

Han Zanzhou really didn't want to say anything more. complained, "Your Majesty! ”

Zhu Yousong woke up from his lost soul at this time, and his fat body was tense due to excitement just now. This will be followed by a sluggish and drooping head. "Let them come in, and I will listen to whatever they say."

Han Zanzhou breathed a sigh of relief. Standing up straight, with a wave of dust, a sharp voice sounded, "Xuan, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Wang Zhiren, Zhenjiang General Soldier Zheng Hongkui Dongnuan Pavilion Majesty"

**

The next day, a piece of news came out from the Ministry of Rites, a grand event in Nanjing, the prime minister was going to get married, and he was married to someone else, it was the daughter of Zheng Zhilong, the chief soldier of Fujian, the niece of Zheng Hongkui, the chief soldier of Zhenjiang, and the sister of Zheng Sen, the governor of the Left Division of the Military and Political Department of the Prime Minister's Office.

As soon as this news came out, Nanjing was a sensation, and all officials in the world were also sensational.

Soon the news reached the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

On the surface, the three women raised by Wang Lanping in the backyard were silent, but in their hearts, they all seemed to have knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and all kinds of complicated ideas emerged one by one.

After the prime minister married his wife, it was the main room, and he was carried into the house with eight sedan chairs, and the three women became the subordinates of this woman no matter where they came from, whether they were concubines or maids, their identities did not change much, and they couldn't even go to the royal family's sect after death.

The flowers in the courtyard are red and willow green, full of spring, the three daughters have their own hearts, buried in trivial matters, and want to use this to pass the boring mood, Du Ningning has nothing to do, and insists on finding something wrong with the poor maid Ah Xiang, so that she can have a place to vent.

Fang Ling used her mind to the old man named Huazi yesterday, Ning Ning's father came to him, whether this matter should be talked to the prime minister first, whether to say it or not, this is a problem, in fact, it is not a problem, but Fang Ling took her own troubles to eliminate her worries, she held a book in her hand, but her eyes were staring at the busy Yun Niang, but her mind was not on these two.

Yun Niang has little thoughts, and she is too lazy to think, she called Aunt Zhao in the kitchen, and found a shovel, and is turning the ground in the garden with interest, a bright and dazzling landscape flowers are dug up by her roots, and then plant a seed, Yang Spring March, insert chopsticks on the ground can grow green stripes, she has nothing to do in the house, she is used to planting fields at home, and she is distressed to see so much land in the garden being wasted.

At this moment, Wang Lanping came to the backyard, he learned from the mouth of the method that the news that he was going to marry was already known to everyone, and he felt guilty for a while, he was still not satisfied with raising three beautiful relatives, and he had to marry another, and it was not a way to avoid them, and now he couldn't give them a name, at least he had to say a few words hypocritically.

When he came to the Moon Gate, he heard Du Ningning playing arrogantly from afar, and he poked his head out and looked inside, and everything seemed to be calm.

"Fang Ling, read the book, what kind of masterpiece to read, come, let me see" Wang Lanping smiled and walked over to the nearest Fang Ling, his face was even more happy.

Fang Ling hurriedly got up and gave a salute, "Xiangye, how can the books that a woman read get into the eyes of Xiangye, the concubine should entertain herself."

With that, she turned in a different direction, flipped through a few pages randomly, and ignored him.

Wang Lanping smiled dryly, bored, walked a few more steps, and came to Yun Niang, who was squatting on the ground, and Aunt Zhao hurriedly bent down to salute.

"Yun Niang, what are you busy with?" Wang Lanping is still happy.

"Growing vegetables"

"Oh, Yun Niang just doesn't forget her roots, these orchids should have been dug up early, and they are only twenty taels of silver a plant, come, let's come together, dig orchids and plant cabbage, creative" As she spoke, she was going to get the shovel in her hand.

Yun Niang retracted her hand and said, "Xiangye is noble, how can you get dirt, this is all done by the people under the concubines, you go and get busy with official business."

Wang Lanping looked embarrassed, and it was boring, Yun Niang was ultimately her own, how did she become cheesy, isn't it just a marriage, which man is not three wives and four concubines, but there is a saying, how deep the love is and how thick the hate, the more you dislike me to get married, the more it proves that you care about me, hehe, by the way, and Ning Ning, this girl is straightforward and fast-talking, and she can't suppress things in her heart, she will definitely not take this kind of thing to heart.

Wang Lanping got up and walked towards Ning Ning's residence on the other side of the garden, her girl's pungent voice still did not stop, and she was not idle and tired, it was estimated that the maid Ah Xiang was about to cry.

Turn a few peach trees in full bloom, it is said that this tree is about to be moved away by Yun Niang, and this flower will not be seen for long.

Wang Lanping's footsteps were heavy, stepping on the bluestone slab, 'Tata', and as soon as he turned around, he saw Ning Ning with a red face and counting the very aggrieved Ah Xiang.

Wang Lanping just raised his hand and wanted to shout, but at this time, Du Ningning also found him.

Before Wang Lanping could speak, Du Ningning immediately cast an angry look, turned around and ran back to the room with a snort, and closed the door with a 'bump'.

Wang Lanping opened his mouth, and the expression on his face froze, yes, I can't afford to hide if I can't be provoked, which tendon is not right for me, why did I sneak into this backyard, I can't afford to play with emotions, don't be emotional, this time it's a disaster, let's mess it up.

But soon Wang Lanping also laughed at himself, let it be, after a few days, when the bride enters the door, you will stop, who of you knows that I also have unspeakable secrets, do not marry the daughter of the Zheng family, where did I get twenty taels of silver for you to dig and play, how can there be people who smashed the hall of Yingtianfu but have nothing to do, how can there be Song version of the book and the pre-Qin guqin for you as toys, forget it, sooner or later you will understand.

Wang Lanping left the backyard with his head drooped, and when he walked to the door of the moon, Fang Ling chased after him at this time.

"Xiangye, the concubine has something to say" Fang Ling was generous, squatting down with a book, it was really charming like that.

Wang Lanping has raised her in the house for almost half a year, and the injuries on her body have healed, but she did not bully her with high-ranking officials, a big reason is that Yun Niang and Du Ningning have arrived, and Fang Ling is still innocent.

Standing by the moon gate, the method saw this and left with a sense of humor.

Wang Lanping stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, and the fragrance suddenly came to his nose, rubbing her smooth chin and said, "I'm angry, they don't understand, don't you understand?" "Wang Lanping is talking about his marriage.

Fang Ling couldn't break free in his arms, and she was used to Xiangye's approach, but her face was still pink, and she said coquettishly, "Isn't the prime minister afraid of being seen by Yun Niang's sister when he holds his concubine like this?" She said so, but in her heart she always wanted the prime minister to hold her like this.

Wang Lanping smiled and said, "Of course I'm not afraid, I'm the prime minister, why don't you come to my room tonight?" As he spoke, he fumbled around her body.

PS.5.15 "Starting Point" is raining red envelopes! Starting at 12 noon, grab a round every hour, and a large wave of 515 red envelopes depends on luck. You all go and grab it, and the starting coins you grabbed continue to subscribe to my chapters! (To be continued.) )