Chapter 133: The Niang Niang Doesn't Serve 15
As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at the little prince with unkind eyes.
These sons of a family are not the sons of a gentleman's family, and they can be kept by their elders, walking around, and increasing their knowledge, all of which are cultivated as heirs.
The so-called things gather by like, and people are divided by groups. These people are not ordinary people.
The little prince was a little alarmed when he was seen through the lie, he had been in the regent since he was thirteen years old, and he had never experienced this situation. For a while, I was a little at a loss.
The sons of the family also saw that something was wrong.
"You can't really be the little prince of the Wu Dynasty, right?"
The family who grabbed the little prince looked ruthless, and the hand he was holding was also strong, "Say, what are you doing in our Mingde Dynasty?" ”
The silence of the little prince confirmed everyone's speculation, and the farce between several people also made the onlookers talk a lot.
"This can't really be the little prince of the Wu Dynasty!"
"If you look closely, he's wearing a little different accessories than we are. The people of the Wu Dynasty are martial, so they like to wear a small dagger around their waists, and our Mingde Dynasty generally only wears martial arts people. This young man obviously doesn't know martial arts, and if he were from our country, he wouldn't be able to wear a dagger. ”
At this time, the situation was one-sided, and everyone's suspicion made the little prince quickly sober up.
immediately retorted: "You are talking nonsense, there are more people in the world who look alike." I'm not a little prince of the Wu Dynasty, if I were the little prince of the Wu Dynasty, would there be no attendants by my side? ”
The little prince's arguments made everyone hesitate.
Zhang Minting on the side watched coldly, she was waiting for the most suitable time.
A son of a family walked up to the little prince, "Little boy, it's okay for you to bluff others, but we can't." This little prince of the Wu Dynasty has been under house arrest by the regent for several years, and he finally escaped, isn't it normal to have no attendants? ”
The family had already drunk and was a little impatient, "What do you care about so much?" Directly sent to the Criminal Department for investigation and interrogation. ”
When everyone was scuffling and pushing, Zhang Minting said unhurriedly: "Why don't I know that the Mingde Dynasty has laws that are suspected of being convicted." ”
The crowd followed the prestige and saw a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and rich clothes.
Several families immediately stood upright, folded their hands and bowed forward, and bowed to the women in unison, "Concubine Rong." ”
The people in the inn were surprised for a while, and then they all bowed to the woman.
In the Mingde Dynasty, there was no kneeling and bowing. Depending on the class, official position, and title, the range of bowing is also different. There are roughly three types, forty-five degrees, ninety degrees, and more than ninety degrees.
Ordinary people generally bow above 90 degrees.
The little prince looked at the woman sitting curiously, and Zhang Minting also returned a friendly smile at the right time.
"Concubine Rong, we are not the ones who are suspected of being charged. But this little boy is very much like Emperor Xianwu in front, and he lies and quibbles in the back, and no one can not doubt it. Wangrong Concubine Mingjian! ”
"Wangrong Concubine Mingjian!"
"Wangrong Concubine Mingjian!"
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These generals are not afraid of Zhang Minting, not to mention that there is an imperial concubine in the palace who is of their military general faction and is no less than Zhang Minting. is their own family background, and they are not afraid of Zhang Minting, a person whose family is not honorable and who was born as a favorite concubine.
"Yes!" Zhang Minting sneered, "Just because of a little suspicion, I have to send people to the criminal department." That young man obviously doesn't know martial arts, the martial arts of Emperor Xianwu are known to the world, will he allow his only son to be so weak and unbeatable? ”
"This ......"
Zhang Minting's words are to the point, which is also a key point that everyone can't explain.
The common people are different from the nobles, in their eyes, the emperor's concubines are higher than the ministers of the court, and her words are naturally more convincing to everyone.
"What Niangniang said is reasonable, how can there be a prince in the Wu Dynasty who can't be martial."
"It seems that I really wronged that little boy."
The whispered discussions of the people made public opinion change its direction all of a sudden.
A family member wanted to say something, but was stopped by the older family. They have no evidence to prove that this is the little prince of the Wu Dynasty, so it is not good to rush into His Majesty's favored Concubine Rong, and it is not good to hear it when it reaches His Majesty.
This is also equivalent to losing Li Hongsheng's face.
Just as the princes of the world were about to compromise, a cold and indifferent pleasant voice sounded.
"Yes! How did I hear that the little prince of the Wu Dynasty almost died several times when he was young, and Emperor Wu waived the little prince's martial arts requirements in order to keep his only bloodline. This little prince of the Wu Dynasty really doesn't know how to martial arts. ”
Xi Jiang was dressed in an elegant blue shirt, followed by Meng Huaijin, and walked to Zhang Minting's table and sat down.
Xi Jiang and Zhang Minting sat together, and the difference immediately came out.
Zhang Minting is a rich flower in the world, graceful and luxurious, and Xi Jiang is the colorful moon and light clouds in the sky, with an ethereal temperament, elegant and refined, like a breeze, refreshing people's hearts.
"Imperial Concubine Niangniang."
When Xi Jiang sat down, all the sons of the family saluted Xi Jiang in unison, and bowed a lower range than Zhang Minting's ninety degrees.
Naturally, the people also bowed with each other, and bowed a little lower.
"Everyone, please get up, this time it's disturbing everyone's good interest." Xi Jiang's attitude is very friendly.
After getting up, the people dared to secretly look at Xi Jiang.
It turned out that this was the mother of the guardian god Meng family, and it was really extraordinary.
The people's respect and respect for the Meng family is unimaginable. The Meng family is more like a business card of the Mingde Dynasty army, as long as the Mingde Dynasty army is mentioned, the first impression is the brave and good fighting of the Meng family's army.
Moreover, the prestige of the Meng family army in this life is even greater than that in the previous life.
In this life, the Meng family's tiger and leopard army is famous and widely spread in various countries. Moreover, the Meng family governs the army strictly, and the soldiers under his command strictly abide by military discipline, never disturb the people, and oppress the people. Of course, the welfare of the Meng Jiajun is also beyond that of other armies of the same era.
This is due to a series of business suggestions given by Xi Jiang to the Meng family.
The current Meng family has a profound heritage, not only in charge of military power, but also in unfathomable wealth.
Meng Changqi has an army of 400,000, and almost half of the military expenditure is subsidized by the Meng family, so it is strange that these troops are not interested in the Meng family.
Everyone saw that Xi Jiang was not as high as another lady, although her temperament was cold, she was not intimidating.
Some of the more courageous people replied, "I am deeply honored to have the honor to meet my mother." ”
Xi Jiang smiled slightly in response.
"My sister is so Yaxing, and she even knows the secrets of the royal family of the Wu Dynasty." Zhang Minting was disrupted by the plan, and she started to scold as soon as she came up.
Xi Jiang didn't care, "Daddy often fights at the border, so naturally he has to collect information about various countries, otherwise how to adapt on the battlefield."
This news has been collected a lot, so naturally there is everything, and there are occasionally one or two royal anecdotes, why is it surprising? ”
After speaking, Xi Jiang looked at Zhang Minting and explored: "Speaking of which, it is very surprising to meet Concubine Rong's sister here. ”