Chapter 2 What Kind of Truth Is This?
Princess's dormitory, side hall.
Jiang Zhe lowered his head and drank ginger tea to ward off the cold, and the middle-aged man sitting opposite was Lin'an Hou who hurriedly entered the palace.
Lin Anhou squinted at the gentle young man who was silent in front of him, burped, swiped downward, sat on his back, his little finger between his teeth, the tip of his tongue against the top cheek, and spoke with disdain.
"Tut-tut, Lord Jiang has become the timely rain of Her Royal Highness the Princess! Usually he doesn't listen to things outside the window, he is a mixed bag, and he is promoted by lying down, but whenever there is a wind and grass around the princess, he rushes faster than a dog that has been beaten with chicken blood. Isn't it, want to be the guest of Her Royal Highness the princess? ”
Jiang Zhe turned the teacup: "I can't afford the rain in time, just because my wife Shengping and the princess have been close friends for many years. ”
Lin Anhou snorted hard in his heart and scolded fake Qinggao.
He grabbed a fruit and nibbled on it, the juice splashing to the collar, and sneered: "Shine? What kind of care, will enter the palace late at night and have a private meeting in front of the lake? When Xie Shengping heard what you said, he wanted to cheat the corpse and punch you into a meat pie. ”
"Don't forget, you kid, you can have today, it's all because Xie Shengping gave it to you, she didn't dislike your humble background, brought you out of the deep mountains and old forests, and gave you a glorious status and fine clothes and food!"
Jiang Zhe was not provoked, his eyes were thoughtful, and he asked back suspiciously: "It sounds like the Hou Ye admires my wife's demeanor very much, so why do you want to stop Her Royal Highness the princess from posthumously sealing my wife?" ”
When the drunken Lin'an Hou heard this, he woke up most of the wine, threw the fruit he had eaten two mouthfuls on the table, pointed at the tip of Jiang Zhe's nose and scolded, and was so excited that the flesh sprayed straight to the door.
"Okay, you Jiang Xiaoer! You want to take advantage of the old man's drunkenness to help Her Royal Highness the princess ask Xie Shengping for a posthumous seal, don't you? There is no way, unless the old man is dead! ”
Jiang Zhe's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Xie Shengping has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has grown step by step from a princess to a general who carries a knife and goes on a horse, wins battles and protects the country, relying on her true skills, what reason does Lin'an Hou have to stop her from posthumously being crowned?" ”
Posthumously sealed, to put it bluntly, it's just an honor!
"She is a woman, and this is the only one, so she can't be given a marquis."
Lin'an Hou raised his voice and said this sentence categorically.
Xie Shengping, who was standing outside the door eavesdropping, squeezed his hand that was hanging by his side, his clenched fingers were pinched white, and his nails pinched into his palms, eager to kick a footprint in An Hou's heart on the spot, and then twist his head off.
As a woman, even if you are in power with real ability, is it all wrong?
The male protagonist is in power and governs in accordance with the way of heaven, and the woman is the chicken Si Chen?
What kind of reasoning is this?
Xie Shengping palmed his fingers together, and with a "bang", the door of the palace opened.
She smiled as she walked inside: "Lin'an Hou Shicai's words, the palace is disgusting to listen to." What happened to the woman? ”
She stopped and turned around between the two, and turned her eyes to stare at Lin'an Hou: "Xie Shengping's martial arts can pacify the peace of the ten directions, and her military exploits are enough to exchange for a posthumous title, and this title is the glory she deserves." Why should we be deprived of glory because we are women? ”
Lin Anhou secretly said in his heart that it was not good, when did this little princess learn to listen to the root of the wall!
Seeing Xie Shengping's slightly weak appearance, he immediately showed a worried look, earnestly concerned, and changed the topic by the way: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I haven't seen you for a while, why have you become so weak?" ”
Xie Shengping's eyes were cold: "This palace has been assassinated." ”
Lin Anhou's eyes widened in shock, the two drunkenness completely dissipated, and his hands moved nervously in front of his chest, looking like he wanted to step forward to check whether Xie Shengping had been injured in person.
"How is the princess's health? Doctor, where have all the doctors gone? For such a big thing, the people who serve it can't die, and they dare to disagree with Benhou! ”
"Isn't this palace, come to the marquis in person?"
Xie Shengping walked to the top and sat down, raised his eyes and glared at Jiang Zhe, warning him not to pretend to be stupid, and to quickly cooperate with her to finish the play.
Jiang Zhe had an epiphany, lowered his face, and stared at Lin'an Hou scrutinically: "Why was the princess assassinated, shouldn't you know it?" ”
Lin'an Hou roared angrily: "Her Royal Highness the princess was assassinated, what does it have to do with Ben Hou?" Jiang Zhe, don't think that if the princess favors you without a bottom line, Benhou won't dare to clean you up! ”
Jiang Zhe turned a deaf ear: "The princess has a gentle temperament, and has never had a life-and-death conflict with others before, the only time is that she wants to posthumously give her wife the title of marquis, but you are vetoed by the marquis, you leave the palace that day, but you say, whoever dares to posthumously give Xie Shengping a posthumous title, you will kill whoever you want......."
Lin'an Hou immediately interrupted Jiang Zhe's words, pointed at him and jumped to his feet: "Jiang Zhe, you shut up!" Ben Hou is the auxiliary minister appointed by the first emperor, and you will be executed if you frame Ben Hou at will! Don't rely on the princess to spoil you, you dare to bite the auxiliary minister! ”
Ooh! The Auxiliary Minister is amazing! It's crazy to go to heaven!
Xie Shengping's back left the back of the chair, leaned forward slightly, supported his knees with his hands, squinted at Lin'anhou, and sneered.
"Presumptuous! What is a pet? Does Lin'an Hou think that if you are the auxiliary minister appointed by the first emperor, you can wantonly slander the palace? The medicine can be eaten indiscriminately, and the object on your neck will be passed before being exported! ”
The knife-like gaze fell on Lin Anhou's neck, causing him to swallow his throat subconsciously and scare slightly.
Li Baoshu is not right today! Su Ri, even if she is angry again, she is not in a hurry, and she has eaten a cannon battle today? The smell of gunpowder was also strong, and it seemed that he had to refresh himself, and he must not suffer from her way.
Lin'anhou immediately lowered his tone: "It's the old minister who doesn't choose what to say, and I also ask Her Royal Highness the princess to read it in the old minister's ......."
Xie Shengping interrupted him and picked up the second half of the sentence: "What else do you want to read in this palace?" Remembering that you are old, thinking that you pretended to be crazy with wine, or thinking that you are the auxiliary minister left by the emperor to His Majesty? ”
"Relying on the old and selling the old, pretending to be crazy with wine, and using the emperor to suppress the palace, the truth is all occupied by you, otherwise, the palace will let His Majesty write a book of succession now, and let you ascend the throne as the emperor? Good no good? Well, this palace thinks it's very good, come on, go and invite Your Majesty to come! ”
The charges of great disrespect and rebellion came head-on, and Lin'an Hou was choked and bowed, and Yu Guang glanced at Xie Shengping, who was sitting at the top.
Her Royal Highness the princess has eaten a few catties of artillery? It's like a different person, and it's intimidating.
"Her Royal Highness the princess is angry, you were just assassinated and injured, you can't be angry, why bother arguing with the old minister for Jiangsu and Zhejiang?"
Xie Shengping sneered in his heart, this old bastard wanted to bring the conversation back to the relationship between Jiang and Zhejiang and Li Baoshu, so he refused to talk about anything else, but he didn't expect it to be quite shrewd, but unfortunately, what he met today was not the thin-skinned Li Baoshu.
She couldn't hear it, and directly opened her mouth to pressure and punish: "Lin'an Hou does not respect the palace, and he will be fined for half a year." Does Master Hou have any objections? ”
At this point, where does Lin'anhou dare to say that he has objections?
He slapped his heart hard, eager to swear on the spot and prove his loyalty.
"The old minister accepted the punishment, but the old minister had absolutely nothing to do with the assassination of Her Royal Highness the princess. Princess, you grew up watching the old minister, the old minister treats you as a family member, and when he heard that you were assassinated, the old minister can't wait to dig three feet into the ground and catch the gangster who dares to attack you! ”
Xie Shengping saw that most of Lin'anhou's arrogance had dissipated, so he asked while the iron was hot.
"Since the Hou Ye treats this palace as a family member, he will tell the truth to this palace, how can he not posthumously crown Xie Shengping as a marquis? She has no children under her knees, no one to inherit the title, what are you afraid of? ”
Suddenly, Lin'an Houben's somewhat relaxed expression disappeared without a trace, and he coldly threw out four big words: "It's not in line with etiquette!" ”