Chapter 092: Being Remembered

"Speaking of which, this involves the secret of our Ming Dynasty."

Wei Xinlan stroked a string of beef: "The biological mother of the first Prince Qing came from the Dingyang Marquis Mansion, hey, I have to carefully give you a look, first of all, Zhang Wenda, the official of the Qi Dynasty before tomorrow, died because of the persecution of the eunuch party, and his son Zhang Yingwu was put into the command of the Holy Ancestor, and repeatedly made military exploits.

Because the relationship between the Holy Ancestor and Zhang Wenda is good, over time, the Holy Ancestor accepted Zhang Wenda's daughter as a concubine, and gave birth to the emperor's fifteenth son, Chen Boli, because his son was established as a concubine, and the fifteenth son was named Prince Qing at the age of 13.

Yes, the Marquis of Dingyang has never been separated from the Qingwang Mansion, but because of the relationship between the Marquis and the Prince's Mansion, the Marquis of Dingyang has never mastered military power since the first Dingyang Marquis, and this generation of Dingyang Marquis is the current Minister of Foreign Affairs. ”

Song Boxian looked at Wei Xinlan with a long mouth, and said with admiration: "Okay, old Wei, it's really our team's think tank, I knew it earlier, I didn't understand anything in the past, just call you directly, and I didn't bother to check the intranet, and sometimes I was restricted because of permissions." ”

Wei Xinlan smiled bitterly: "Do you think I'm really so powerful, this is all after getting this amazing news, I hurriedly checked it last night, otherwise where would I know these things." ”

Song Boxian waved his hand: "No matter, you just say, from now on, what should we do?" ”

"Shall we?" Wei Xinlan laughed: "It's you..."

Song Boxian's body retreated: "Brother Wei, don't you like this, we all have a share when we take the money, why are you so clear with me when we are in trouble?" ”

Wei Xinlan waved his hand: "That's not what I mean, but, according to the information we have got, you kid is someone else's first target, and the rest of our small flag team is secondary, maybe after others do you, the anger will disappear, and they won't take us under the knife..."

The corners of Song Boxian's mouth kept twitching, if he hadn't asked for someone, he really wanted to burst into foul language...

Seeing the change in your extremely colorful expression on Song Boxian's face, Wei Xinlan knew that Song Boxian was serious, so she put down the roast and laughed a few times: "Look at your stinky boy's appearance, dignified brocade guard, where is your bearing when you are a person from the hard steel West Factory, just a Hou Mansion will scare you like this, if Qingwangfu ends, won't you have to pee your pants... Hahaha..."

"Old Wei..."

Wei Xinlan stretched out her hand and patted Song Boxian, who was already black-faced: "Don't worry, kid, it's the end of Qingwangfu, I said before, there is a tall man on top, you don't have to worry at all."

At most..."

Wei Xinlan's expression instantly became serious, and she looked at Song Boxian: "If it really comes to that point, you can only eat a dumb loss, don't worry, you have an identity in Jinyiwei, and they don't dare to ask for your life, you will be beaten at most at most, and others will lose their anger, I guess this matter will be settled." ”

"Are you serious?" Song Boxian stared at Wei Xinlan closely.

Wei Xinlan thought for a while and nodded, and then listened to him say to himself in a weird manner: "People are creatures with fear, our people in the Ming Dynasty have a gentle personality, plus our Ming Dynasty has strict gun control, no one will say whether you can get a gun, right?"

If it were me, who would dare to block me in front of the public, you say, as a brocade guard, can you be manipulated at will? ”

Wei Xinlan picked up a skewer of barbecue, stared at Song Boxian, and said with interest: "The police can pull out their guns, not to mention that a special unit like ours attacks the Son of Heaven's army, how can I say it, the old birthday star hanged himself, he has enough to live..."

Saying that Wei Xinlan didn't say anything, after saying it to himself, he picked up the skewers and began to make them, Song Boxian looked at the wine glass in front of him, and then recalled the two sentences that Wei Xinlan said, and instantly understood the meaning.

"Self-defense, yes, do I know who you are, it's urgent, it's not enough for Lao Tzu to buy a water army to expose them, besides, I'm the only student of Songjiang University who has been escorted to Guozijian in recent decades, even if it's for the reputation of the school, it's impossible for the prince of the county to give up, right?"

Wei Xinlan raised her head: "I haven't told you anything, after all, you are a famous college student with your own thinking." ”

Song Boxian couldn't help scolding his mother in his heart, this guy's method of pushing the pot is really methodical, this kind of idea is purely a choice that doesn't care about it, to put it bluntly, Song Boxian can completely understand Wei Xinlan's words as one meaning: Broken jar broken...

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The last major event of the year is the Song family's ancestors, on the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, Song Boxian's family got up early, and drove to the Qin Guogong Mansion after wearing a formal dress, and after parking the car in the parking space outside the mansion, they entered from the left door, and the attendants of the Guogong Mansion waited, and led the Song Boxian family to the front yard lobby.

Entering the lobby, there are four or five piles of people talking in the hall at this moment, and Song Boxian roughly estimates that the number of people is no less than 50.

Seeing Song Boxian's family enter the door, Song Anmin, the contemporary Duke of Qin who was talking in the middle of the lobby, raised his head and greeted his younger brother Song Ankang: "Second brother, come quickly..."

Song Boxian followed closely behind Song's father, and at this moment, seeing the older middle-aged people standing with Song Anmin, the memories in his mind kept flooding back, these people were all brothers and sisters of the previous generation of Qin Guogong, as long as they were still within the three suits, they must return to the Gongfu to worship their ancestors on the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month every year.

"Second uncle, fourth uncle, sixth aunt, sixth uncle..."

Song Ankang greeted those people, followed by others greeting Song Ankang, Song Boxian took Song Borong forward and saluted the people in front: "I've seen the second grandfather, the fourth grandfather, the sixth aunt, the sixth uncle..."

After greeting him, Song Boxian was called away by the second brother Song Bozhao, according to etiquette, the contemporary second-generation boss of the Song family is the eldest son Song Boyu, and now the eldest brother Song Boyu is serving as the left senator in the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, with the military rank of colonel, and the future is bright.

"I've seen big brother..."

Song Boxian's two brothers and sisters saluted Song Boyu together, and then saluted the other brothers and sisters around Song Boyu, of course, Song Bohui, who is the younger sister, also saluted Song Boxian's two brothers and sisters.

Song Boyu looked at Song Boxian without a smile and said, "Seventh, I heard that you were escorted to the Guozijian after I came back?" ”

Song Boxian nodded: "There is such a thing." ”

"Hmm..."Song Boyu bowed slightly: "Since the Chungong (the 7th generation of Qin Duke Song An) entered the national prison, our Song family has not produced such a high talent as you for more than two hundred years, and this time it has really given our Qin State Mansion a face." ”

Song Boxian hurriedly said modestly: "The eldest brother has won the award, and the younger brother is just a fluke." ”

Song Boyu snorted and said: "You guy, it's not good to be modest when you're young, I thought it wouldn't be stable for long, and I didn't think it would be the same now, but it's okay like this, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to our family, so I often warn all of you to learn from Lao Qi, don't act nonsense just because you are from the Qin State Mansion, otherwise something really happens, and it hurts Tianhe, and whoever does it will have to bear it." ”

"Yes..."

Starting from the second eldest Song Bozhao, they all nodded yes, and they all regarded the words of the eldest brother as if they were holy decrees.

The sixth aunt not far away said: "Look at the boss now, he already has such momentum, An Min, the good son you have cultivated." ”

Song Anmin smiled and said: "Sixth Aunt praised again, this kid has been training in Xizhou for so many years, if he doesn't have independent thinking and ability to do things, and I have to worry about everything, then I have to think about this title in the future." ”

With laughter, the second uncle touched Song Ankang: "Ankang, your kid is not bad, after I came, I heard Anmin say that Boxian's kid was escorted to the Guozi Prison?" ”

Song Ankang nodded: "The stinky boy works hard by himself, there is such a thing." ”

"Okay... Our Song family, after hundreds of years, has finally produced another student of Guozijian, and the education of Ankang is the way. ”

In the face of the constant praise, Song Ankang waved his hand and said: "Uncle, don't joke, Boxian has been educated in the house since he was a child, we are all Song family, and everything is based on the Song family." ”

"Makes sense..."

The adults here are talking about the heat, and the female relatives over there are not low, and they are all praising Song Boxian, saying that Lou Jiajia and his family have a good son.

After all, in the Ming Dynasty, as long as you are admitted to Guozijian, you will be required to choose a school when you enter, either from literature, from martial arts, or choose the subject you are good at, and after graduating from Guozijian, there is only one place to go.

Officer...

The Ming Dynasty was born in the country, once dispatched, it was the title of the nine products, and the thousands of counties in the Ming Dynasty, some of the county orders did not even have a rank, which is also the first goal of the noble people and ordinary students to be able to enter the country.

After being lectured by Song Boyu for more than ten minutes, several brothers and sisters dispersed, and the second brother Song Bozhao pulled Song Boxian aside and whispered: "Seventh, I heard that you found a girlfriend?" ”

Song Boxian raised his eyes, his eyes full of surprise: "Second brother, where did you know that?" ”

Song Bozhao smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry about what you know, let me ask you, how did you deceive people?" ”

Song Boxian squinted: "Second brother, how can it be a lie, she took the initiative to chase me." ”

Hearing this, Song Bozhao had an expression of disbelief and said with a smile: "You kid brags that this kung fu is very good, and other people are the eldest daughter of the marquis's mansion, if you want money and money, you want to look good, will you take the initiative to chase you?" ”

Song Bozhao didn't notice Song Boxian's expression when he heard his words, so he continued: "However, our seventh child's appearance is not bad, if this is really the case, your kid will be blessed in this life..."

"Second brother, do you know her identity?"

Song Bozhao didn't know that he was being tricked by Song Boxian, so he smiled and said: "Nonsense, the eldest daughter of Yanzhou Hou, when she held the coming-of-age ceremony, the eldest brother was not there, and I also went to the banquet with my father and second uncle, how could I not know?" ”