Chapter 377: A Good Thing
Wang Quanquan and Nanmen Hong are very different in age and identity, but the two can surprisingly talk together.
To be precise, Wang Quanquan seems to be able to talk to many older people, and the reason for this is not only that he is a self-acquaintance, but also that his mental age has reached forty.
Forty is not confused, although the king's authority is not in danger of middle age, he has also seen through many truths, and he thinks twice about doing things on weekdays, and does not rely on cultivation to go on a rampage.
Now that he doesn't use force and his terrifying identity, he can still crush many of his peers with his mind alone, even in the face of the head of the Nanmen family who looks much older than him, he still doesn't fall behind at all.
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Nanmen Hong asked the young man with a smile on his face:
"I heard that the prince set up a stall at the palace gate to divinate hexagrams, and the golden mouth and jade words predicted the current situation of the dynasty, I don't know if with the eyes of the prince, there are signs of prosperity in the south gate family?"
The king's authority stroked the non-existent beard, pretending to be profound:
"As far as this king can see, the fortune of the Nanmen family is almost up to the sky. This change in the court not only did not affect your family, but even the descendants of the clan could take this opportunity to rise to the top, and it was not a problem to be crowned the king and worship the marquis. ”
Wang Quan's words are not nonsense, since the beating of Jindan, the body has become holy, many wonderful supernatural powers are self-taught, and his hope and kung fu are now not inferior to the old way of Qin Tianjian who can only watch the stars at night.
The dignitaries and dignitaries in Beijing gathered, and their luck was higher than one another, the most prosperous of which was naturally the Imperial Palace, followed by the Ankang Palace, the Princess Mansion, which were the residences of the imperial relatives and relatives, and then it was the turn of some of the humerus' ministers' mansions.
Compared with the Wang family, the luck of these ministers is naturally not worth mentioning, and the luck of the Nanmen family is almost like heaven in the eyes of the king's authority, not only is it highly among the top nobles in the capital, but the most rare thing is that it has a touch of purple, and it is possible to be a marquis.
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Nanmen Hong didn't take the words of the king seriously, and after being stunned for a moment, he laughed and said:
"Hahaha, the prince is really funny, no wonder Qing'er's girl often mentions the prince."
"She mentioned me?"
Wang Quanquan was suspicious, no matter how he heard the other party's words, it was a compliment.
Not to mention that the two are just nodding friends who have several faces, and a woman who has not been out of the cabinet will not mention a man in front of her uncle, she is at best just a tool for the other party's profit, and it is impossible to attract attention no matter how you think about it.
Just when the king was puzzled, the other party slowly told the truth:
"Qing'er has a very good relationship with the princess, so she has heard a little about the prince, and most of the things that the prince does are shocking, which makes that girl care so much."
Wang Quanquan heard this, he has indeed done a lot of deviant things over the years, completely deviating from the original intention of being an idle prince, now that I think about it, it is really better to directly agree to be the emperor at the beginning, and it seems that it is not much more tired than this.
And if the emperor has only one queen, it is really a little unreasonable, even if he is not in a hurry, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will be anxious for him, and he will pretend to prevaricate first, and then he will get off the donkey and accept hundreds of concubines, as for Yan Rongrong's side, there will be Wenchen to deal with it......
Wang Quanquan thought about it, and then he wanted to be beautiful again, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he looked stupid, and the middle-aged man on the side seemed to see something, and suddenly said:
"I don't know the prince, what do you think of Qing'er?"
Wang Quanquan wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said:
"It's good, knowledgeable, gentle and moving, looking at her age and me, I don't know if she has a crush?"
Nanmen Fuqing has no intention of having a dime to do with Wang Quanquan, so he asked politely and casually, but he didn't think about this question, but he misunderstood the other party, and saw Nanmen Hong's face said with joy:
"If the prince has a heart, the Nanmen family doesn't mind matching for the prince, the princess and Qing'er have always had a good relationship, and they must not be suspicious.
A man starts a family, and before he starts a family, family harmony is more important than anything else. ”
Nanmen Hong said more and more energetically, but Wang Quanquan was confused when he heard the words, where is this, when did he have a heart? If you really have a heart, then you will die.
Just as he was about to explain, the woman who was being talked about behind their backs happened to walk in with a teapot. The woman hung her head, unable to see her face, but Wang Quanquan still saw the roots of her red ears, apparently hearing the conversation between the two of them just now.
Wang Quanquan slapped his forehead, and looked at the head of the Nanmen family who was smiling with a beard next to him, and the latter still looked at him with "you can rest assured".
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After the woman left, Wang Quanquan was like having hemorrhoids, and he couldn't sit still, for fear that the woman in Tsing Yi would tell Yan Rongrong about it, and the only thing waiting for him was "stay the root or stay alive".
"Do immortals die?" Wang Quanquan couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.
At this moment, Yan Rongrong walked in from outside the house, she glanced at Wang Quanquan with an embarrassed smile on her face, and frowned:
"Why don't you leave, wait for someone to take care of your dinner?"
Nanmen Fuqing, who accompanied Yan Rongrong, secretly glanced at the young man, and then hurriedly withdrew his eyes, his cheeks slightly reddened.
Seeing that Miss Yan didn't seem to know, Wang Quanquan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately returned to his true colors, looked at the sun outside and said:
"I thought I would take care of the food at night, and I worked hard for half a day, Mr. Nanmen, then we will take our leave."
Nanmen Hong hurriedly got up to send him off, but he always had a meaningful smile on his face, Yan Rongrong was by his side, and the king was not easy to explain, he just hoped that he could get out of Nanmen Mansion as soon as possible, and he would talk about it clearly when he turned back.
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The husband and wife went out of the mansion, Wang Quanquan looked back at the high gate that was only slightly inferior to the Ankang Palace, and thought about it slightly, Yan Rongrong saw that the other party was stunned, and he didn't bother to care about him, and walked towards the palace alone, and when Wang Quanquan came back to his senses, the other party had already gone away. He hurriedly followed, and asked:
"Lady, I heard that you mentioned me to the girls in Nanmen Fuqing?"
Yan Rongrong nodded, "That's right, they seem to admire you, what's wrong?" ”
"It's fine." The king's authority returned calmly, and his face remained undisturbed from beginning to end.
The woman who had been secretly observing the other party's expression couldn't help but feel a little lost, and the secret path had one less opportunity to make trouble.
Wang Quanquan did not squint from beginning to end, but his spiritual sense had already noticed the subtle changes in the other party's expression, so he resisted the urge of ecstasy.
Spiritual sense has always been used to deal with enemies, and now it is used to probe Yan Rongrong, in the eyes of outsiders, it may be a knife to kill chickens, but for the king's authority, his own lady is far more terrifying than the enemy.
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After Wang Quanquan left, the little master of the Nanmen family came to the main hall, Nanmen Hong said hello honestly when he saw this, Nanmen Gu nodded, changed his previous arrogant appearance, sat down on the chair that still had residual warmth, and said:
"If this Eighth Prince really likes Qing'er, it doesn't hurt to fulfill this beautiful thing."
The young man's language was concise and concise, and Nanmen Hong nodded and poured a cup of freshly brewed tea for the little ancestor.
Outsiders only knew that his Nanmen Hong's eyes were like torches, and he took his family to Beijing despite public opinion, but they didn't know that the order was actually from the instructions of the little master in front of him.
The world only thinks that the most potential of the Nanmen family is the Nanmen Fuyun who wrote "Heavenly Palace" at the age of ten, but they don't know that there are still thirty-three heavens outside the heavenly palace.
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Lonely, fatherless.
This young man, who was destined to be lonely and lonely in his name, quietly looked at the remnant sun in the sky, and suddenly sighed:
"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it."
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On the eighth day of the second lunar month, the princess got married.
Although Su Qiaoqiao is a folk princess, after all, she is a royal bloodline, and the number of gifts she should have is not less, and the dowry is full of eighteen cars.
The bride walked out of the palace in a red wedding dress, when the brother's tears couldn't stop flowing, even though there were thousands of reluctance, but as soon as the hijab was covered, no one was qualified to uncover it except for the groom's official.
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"Sister, I was bullied when I turned around, I remember to tell my brother that even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, I will go to make trouble in Donghan Palace again."
Wang Quanquan stood outside the carriage, choked and said goodbye, Su Qiaoqiao's shoulders in the carriage trembled slightly, obviously reluctant to the family in the capital.
Seeing this, Wang Quanquan became even more energetic, snot and tears, it has always been the bride who wants to cry when she gets married, and I have never heard of a brother robbing her.
Seeing that the hour was coming, the people around him hurriedly persuaded him, but he couldn't pull away this affectionate brother, and at this moment, Su Qiaoqiao in the sedan chair lifted the hijab, frowned, and said:
"Brother, can you stop crying on my big day."
Wang Quanquan was stunned when he heard this, he fanned his love for a long time, and he was all moved by himself, and then he only heard the woman in the carriage continue:
"Aren't you responsible for sending me to Donghan? If you delay any longer, you will miss the hour. ”
Only then did everyone understand that if it weren't for the fact that the prince had been pretending to be a calf for a long time, he would have rushed up and beaten him up a long time ago.
Wang Quanquan smiled wryly and said embarrassedly:
"I've been busy with the lake these days, and I forgot that I sent my relatives, so what, Laifu helped me take the jade dragon out, and I haven't been busy for a few days."
After the interlude, the group set off at an auspicious time and headed towards the north gate of the capital.
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"Lady, I haven't seen my father-in-law for a few days, and I don't know how his old man's health is, the last time I saw him, I could still wear dozens of pounds of iron armor, I really grew old and strong.
Oh yes, my eldest brother also has a son, named Yan Duzhong, the little guy is very cute, last time he gave me ginseng as a radish to eat. ”
Wang Quanquan began to chatter from the road, Yan Rongrong, who was riding a black horse next to him, frowned slightly, obviously didn't want to deal with the other party, she didn't want to come, but she really couldn't stand the persuasion of the other party chanting, saying it ten times a day, even the monk was tired of listening.
However, as Wang Quanquan said, Yan Rongrong's father and daughter haven't seen each other for many years, so they can just stop by to visit.
Wang Quanquan said for more than an hour, he didn't even drink saliva, he slaughtered the Wen in the Donghan Palace and said that little thing eight hundred times, this will be taken out again to relieve the boredom, Yan Rongrong really couldn't stand it, and finally hid directly in the carriage.
Wang Quanquan was bored, and glanced at the carriage, Yan Rongrong, who didn't like to take care of him, entered the carriage as if he had changed people, and he was chatting with Su Qiaoqiao, who was dressed in casual clothes.
"Could it be that this is the so-called pregnancy syndrome?"
Wang Quanquan muttered an inexplicable word and withdrew his head. Seeing that the other party retreated, the two women laughed together.
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Wang Quanquan still has some conscience, knowing that he wants to pull Yan Rongrong to run so far, so he modified the carriage in advance, although the two women don't know what he has done, but the comfort is indeed really improved, not only the seat cushion has become softer, the whole carriage is no longer so bumpy, to be honest, it is even a little comfortable.
Halfway through, Wang Quanquan really hurt his buttocks, so he wanted to go into the carriage to rest for a while, but he was directly kicked out by the other party on the grounds of "women's private topics".
Wang Quanquan was indignant while rubbing his buttocks, and chattered for a while, probably meaning that he had not been able to enjoy his busy work for a long time, in short, he was full of resentment.
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The group walked and stopped, although most of them walked on the official road and delayed for some time, but thanks to the foresight of the king, the two women did not suffer too much fatigue, but used it as a tour of the mountains and rivers all the way, and visited all the large and small towns they passed along the way.
After several days of trekking, the group arrived at a prefecture city.
Because the limelight has been too big recently, even if the royal family like the princess is entertained, the local officials did not dare to put on too much pomp, except for the three Wang Quanquan who were specially taken care of and arranged in the local restaurant, the rest of the team all went to the local government to eat.
Looking at the sumptuous meals on the table, the one who only dared to smile at the local petty greedy mansion introduced a rich old man at the same table to the king:
"This is a wealthy local businessman, Teng Yuanwai, who has admired the prestige of the prince for a long time, and heard that the prince is coming, and he said that he would invite the prince to dinner.
The prince should also know that the annual expenses of the government are limited, and the meager income of the lower officials is really weak, so he has to take it upon himself to agree to Teng Yuanwai's request, and I hope that the prince will not blame. ”
How could Wang Quanquan not see through the other party's little abacus, shook his head and smiled:
"This king eats white food, what is to blame for talking about, since Teng Yuanwai is the east, then this king has to give you a cup."
Wang Quanquan said, raised the wine glass in his hand, and the rich, well-dressed old man hurriedly lifted the wine glass when he saw this, and said with sincere fear:
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, the grass people respect the king."
Wang Quanquan smiled slightly, no longer polite, touched the cup and raised his head to drink the wine in the cup, and then said slowly:
"I just heard about this ......"
"The surname is Hu." The prefect on the side hurriedly nodded and replied.
"Oh, I just heard that Master Hu said that Teng Yuanwai admires my prestige, I don't know where it came from, and why?"
The wealthy businessman on the opposite side was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked at Governor Hu on the side. How did he know what this young man had done, the prefect asked him to come to dinner, and he didn't even know that there was such a prince in the dynasty.
Seeing this, Governor Hu hurriedly haha:
"There are too many great achievements of the prince, if we really let us say it, it may not be enough to say it for three days and three nights.
Even if we take out one thing alone, we have to talk about it for an hour, so let's eat first and talk in detail after we are full. ”
Wang Quanquan smiled slightly, and did not hold on, the so-called people are difficult to dismantle, this Lord Hu not only has to entertain himself thoughtfully with the reputation of being honest, but also try to brag about himself, it is really difficult for him.
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