Chapter 305: Embarrassment

Can Liu Luming not be embarrassed? The two men had only spoken ten sentences in total, and he didn't understand nine and a half sentences.

If you continue to be cheeky, you can't interject if you want to, and you can't do anything except follow silly music, which makes you look like a rice bucket.

People are self-aware, and Liu Luming happens to be like this.

The other two saw his embarrassment, looked at each other and smiled, and continued the conversation just now.

"Lord Feng is a servant of the ministry, I don't know what you think of today's officialdom?"

Wang Quanquan took a sip of tea and asked casually.

His words were broad enough to seem to be easy to answer, but Feng Lu, who had been immersed in officialdom for many years, made a difficulty.

Who is the king's authority, the prince of the dynasty! How can the prince's question be so easy to answer?

"Officialdom...... Officialdom ......"

Feng Lu muttered these two words in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal them on the surface, lest the other party regard him as a mediocre talent.

Finally, when he was about to read these two words to the point that he didn't know them, he had a little clue, and Feng Shilang said cautiously:

"As the prince said, today's officialdom is very much like the literary world, and there is a phenomenon of corpse vegetarian meals among small officials in many places, not seeking merit but no fault."

Wang Quanquan smiled slightly when he heard this, the form of the court, even a seven or eight-year-old child can see that something is wrong, will he be a five-grade squire who doesn't know?

In the final analysis, I was afraid of offending people, so I left enough room between words.

He didn't dare to mention the Beijing official, but Wang Quanquan would not be polite at all, and said bluntly:

"In today's court, civil officials hug each other, eager to fan the already warm stove into a raging fire.

For the newly promoted young officials, if they have a backer, they will decide whether to pick up or kill according to the background of that person, if there is no backer, then it is indispensable to be squeezed out, from the capital to the locality, from the local to the frontier, I wish he could directly change from entering the official to entering the soil.

These people are hateful, they are hateful, they rely on the old and sell the old, they are full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and they don't even leave soup for others.

If you want me to say, the real loyal ministers have gone to the emperor first, and the rest are just some treacherous people who have begun to sing praises before the king enters the city. ”

When Wang Quanquan said these words, he didn't care about the feelings of Feng Shilang on the other side, and the latter's face also changed and changed.

Feng Lu's face changed, not because Wang Quanquan was disrespectful, but because he, as a servant of the ministry, had already guessed today's plan.

Now the prince in front of him obviously has the same idea, it seems that the Wang family is determined to rectify the rule of officials.

When Feng Shilang was stunned, Wang Quanquan looked in the direction of the mourning hall and muttered:

"Now that the court is in the situation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come up with a minister of humerus who recognizes reason and does not recognize relatives like the teacher."

……

The next day, when Wang Quanquan woke up from the bed in a daze, he found that there was an extra figure in the room, and he subconsciously stood up with a carp, and took out a short sword from under the pillow.

His sudden action obviously startled the man, and after Wang Quanquan rubbed his eyes and saw the other party's appearance clearly, he immediately looked embarrassed again, and said:

"Rongrong, when are you coming back?"

The frightened woman did not get angry as expected, but said softly:

"I came back before dawn this morning, and I didn't bother you when I saw that you were sleeping soundly."

Wang Quanquan was even more embarrassed when he heard this, the two hadn't seen each other for half a year, and they came here as soon as they met, it was really not like words, he put away his short sword, and when he was searching his stomach to find a topic, he caught a glimpse of the other party holding a red wedding dress in his hand.

Wang Quanquan's expression instantly froze on his face, this wedding dress was the one he wore when he and A Qing got married, after A Qing was assassinated, he carefully wrapped this brand new groom dress and brought it all the way from Longqi Bay to the capital.

Now that Yan Rongrong is holding this dress, it is undoubtedly the most difficult situation, he didn't even know how to speak for a while, and after a while, he said carefully:

"Rongrong, listen to my explanation......"

"I know everything." Yan Rongrong interrupted directly, "It is common for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and besides, you have lost your memory at that time." ”

“……”

Wang Quanquan was a little dumbfounded, when did his wife become so reasonable?

I remember that the other party said in person that if she knew that she had a good relationship outside, the three legs would be broken together.

"You wash your face first, and I'll get you something to eat."

Yan Rongrong hung the arranged groom's clothes in the closet, turned around and walked directly into the house, Wang Quanquan was stunned, and he didn't know whether to chase him out.

In the courtyard of the palace, Yan Rongrong couldn't help but shed tears as soon as he left the door.

In the half year since Wang Quanquan disappeared, she not only inquired about the whereabouts of the other party everywhere, but also ran the entire palace up and down, and only she knew the hardships.

Later, when there was finally news, she went to Longqi Bay full of joy, went to the place where he once lived, and listened to what happened to him, but she could no longer mention the slightest joy in her heart.

She had warned herself more than once that she should not be angry with him, and that he must be very uncomfortable if she was considerate of his situation at that time......

But when Yan Rongrong really saw this man who had been thinking about him for a long time, and saw his new clothes that were too precious to be good, it was difficult to suppress the grievances in his heart.

Chu Lixia said it right, she is the one who should cry the most in the entire palace.

……

When Yan Rongrong came to the throne again, he had long since lost his grievances. As usual, he served a meal for each other, talked about what had happened in Beijing in the past six months, and tried not to ask about the other party's sadness.

Wang Quanquan was also a little at a loss, he didn't expect that the two would be like this after a long absence, neither hugging nor joy, not even thinking about it.

Perhaps because he felt that he had betrayed the other party, he couldn't help it, Wang Quanquan didn't have a hippie smile as usual, but just silently bowed his head and ate his meal.

Both of them have their own thoughts, and they are both trying to get used to the feeling of being lost and regained.

After breakfast, Yan Rongrong went out, Wang Quanquan didn't ask, and came to the courtyard alone.

There are two swings in the courtyard of the palace, and at this time a child of five or six years old is sitting on one of them.

When the child saw him, he suddenly looked a little unnatural, and his face was a little afraid and distant.

Although his son's reaction made the king's authority a little gloomy, he still smiled and said:

"Qianying, stand up and let Dad see if he's getting taller."

Xiao Qianying hesitated, moved her ass farther away, and then whispered:

"Dad, you're sitting on bird."

"You kid, why didn't you say it earlier?"

……

Wang Quanquan went back to the house with a dark face and changed out of the scribe's robe he had just put on in the morning, and when he went out again, he happened to meet Koharuko.

Naturally, there is no restraint about the power of Koharuko, and even if the two don't see each other for ten or eight years, it will not affect their relationship.

Wang Quanquan did not go to sit on the swing again this time, but came to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down, while Xiao Chunzi stood aside and said nothing.

"Why the are you like a quail, you fart."

Wang Quanquan scolded with a smile, the two have known each other for many years, although they don't say that they know what shit each party is pulling when they pout their butts, but their farts can still be seen with their expressions.

Koharuko scratched the back of her head and smiled:

"That, it's all Chu Lixia's girl......"

"What's wrong with her?"

"She told me to scold you."

Wang Quanquan laughed "heh" and lifted the teapot on the side, "Why didn't she come by herself?" ”

"She said she was sick when she saw you." Koharuko replied truthfully.

“……”

Wang Quanquan took out two teacups, poured one cup each, and then handed them to the other party and said:

"Come, sit down."

Xiao Chunzi was stunned for a moment, and then he was not polite, sat directly opposite the master, and said:

"In the past six months, the princess has suffered, she has to inquire about your news, but also take care of the whole family, although she eats and drinks as usual, her complexion is obviously much worse.

At the beginning, in order to find out your whereabouts from Zhou Jiuer, she even knelt down for the old way, Your Highness, don't blame the little talker, I know you feel uncomfortable, but the princess is also holding back her grievances. ”

Wang Quanquan drank the tea expressionlessly, and when the other party finished speaking, he glanced at him and said:

"What are you doing? Prepare the car! ”

"Hey!"

Haruko immediately understood, and then ran outside.

……

In the princess's mansion, Yan Rongrong was talking about his sad grievances in the past half a year with a handful of snot and tears, and the third princess on the side looked distressed, and more than once took her eyes to gouge out the man sitting on the side.

Lian Li looked innocent, and said in his heart that he made a mistake in the king's power, why are you always angry with me?

"Rongrong, listen to my sister's advice, don't be angry with a man, it's not worth it, I'll go to your house another day and talk to him fiercely.

Didn't you say before that being alive is more important than anything else? Why can't the words of persuasion of others be said on oneself? ”

The third princess handed over the handkerchief and persuaded her bitterly.

Yan Rongrong took the handkerchief, blew his nose fiercely, and said while sobbing:

"I also persuaded myself, but somehow, when I saw the new clothes, I couldn't help but feel sad."

With that, he returned the handkerchief that had blown his nose back.

Although the third princess felt sorry for this handkerchief made of fine silk, it was not easy to show it, so she had to glance at the horse next to her again, and continued:

"In this way, my sister will accompany you to visit all the shops in the capital and vent well."

Yan Rongrong shook his head when he heard this, "No need, the family knows that firewood and rice are expensive, and I haven't worn the clothes I bought last year." ”

"yes, where did you get this one on you? I've never seen you wear it, and the fabric looks good. ”

The third princess seized the opportunity and quietly began to change the topic.

Yan Rongrong was really fooled when he heard this, and pulled his sleeves and said:

"This one was bought in a small shop in the capital, don't look at the small place, the thing is really good, I'll take my sister to see it another day."

"There are still shops in the capital that I haven't been to, so I have to go shopping."

The two women began to discuss the clothes again, and the third princess quietly glanced at the man next to her, and the latter left with a helpless face.

Ma Lianli came to the front hall and happened to meet the royal authority who came to pick up Yan Rongrong back to the house.

Neither man spoke, just glanced at each other, and invariably smiled wryly.

Wang Quanquan was easy to talk about, and finally under the persuasion of his imperial sister, he finally took Yan Rongrong home.

Looking at the two of them in the distance, Lian Ma sighed:

"It's nice that they've released their old suspicions."

Unexpectedly, the reply was only a cold snort.

……

In the carriage, the husband and wife looked at each other quietly, and it was not until they were about to arrive at the palace that Yan Rongrong said quietly:

"Give her a name."

Wang Quanquan was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said with a hippie smile: "It is said that the prime minister's belly can become a boat, and the measure of my lady's wife is much greater than that of the prime minister." ”

Yan Rongrong glanced at him coldly, "I'm not pitying you, what are you proud of?" ”

After speaking, he lifted the curtain, looked out of the car, and muttered:

"I'm taking pity on her."

Only women know women best.

……

At the west gate of the Beijing Division, one person rushed to the city gate to close and advance into the city.

The man was no more than thirty years old, dressed in a short green shirt and riding a donkey underneath him.

The donkey is young and strong, and most importantly is willing to let people ride, and when the young man gets off its back, the donkey sticks out its head and rubs it affectionately.

The man smiled and touched the donkey's head and said:

"Donkey, let's look for our father together today and see who has better luck."

I don't know if the donkey can really understand, but as soon as the man's voice fell, it barked happily.

The man walked all the way along the street, looking around the capital, and he didn't come back for a long time, but it didn't change much.

A guy from a restaurant was sitting on the threshold bored, frowning silently, a middle-aged man gave him a hundred taels a few days ago and asked him to help take care of a donkey.

The donkey is even more difficult to serve than the old man, the poor quality of the hay does not eat, it does not eat when it is wet, the wet grass only eats fresh, and the wilting bar does not eat overnight.

The young man was eager to give it two whips, and it was hard to eat enough these days, and it was a donkey who was still picking and choosing.

Just as he pondered whether to keep the silver in his hands and carry the unknown donkey into the kitchen, his eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of a man.

The young man subconsciously looked over, and saw a man walking this way with a donkey, his eyes still looking around, it seemed that he had entered the city for the first time.

Look at his donkey, not to mention, it really looks like the other end of his own backyard.

"Guest officer, it's the first time you've come to the capital, do you want to go to the small shop to have a look?"

The person in front of him doesn't look like a rich man, the guy has a hundred taels in his pocket, and his attitude is naturally not as enthusiastic as before.

The man smiled slightly, and arched his hand:

"This little brother, I want to ask you something, did a middle-aged man leading a donkey pass by here a few days ago?"

"There are not 1,000 but 800 people in and out of the city every day, and there are at least dozens of donkeys among them, I really can't think of them."

Xiao Er didn't think about the middle-aged man before at all.

"Oh, there's Brother Lao."

The man was slightly disappointed when he heard this, and was about to turn his head to leave, but at this moment, the man suddenly stopped him, and then asked a question that puzzled the other party:

"Dare to ask your son's surname?"

"Under the surname Pan." Although the man was skeptical, he answered truthfully.

When the man heard this, he immediately remembered the words of the old man before, and hurriedly said:

"Childe, please come with me."

As soon as the two stepped into the backyard gate of the restaurant, an arrogant donkey bark came from the donkey shed not far away, and the young donkey next to Pan Ziqian directly broke free from the reins when he heard the sound and ran towards the donkey.

Seeing this, the guy said to the boy next to him:

"This son, the man you said did stay in this shop, and then when something happened, he entrusted this donkey to the little one."

Regarding the one hundred taels of silver, the man hesitated again and again, but still didn't mention it.

Pan Ziqian naturally didn't have the heart to ask about this trivial matter, so he directly led the two donkeys and turned to leave.

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