surnamed Wang

Chapter 159 Abandoning the long shirt and wearing a short shirt
Wang Bingquan said the purpose of the Northwest Campaign, one is to reassure Wang Bingru, and the other is to deter the Xichi princess.

From what he saw, this princess Xichi was far from being as simple as she appeared. Although the other party seemed harmless to humans and animals, she was very cunning and intelligent inside.

But this does not mean that the other party is lying. It is true that she likes Wang Bingru, but it cannot be ruled out that she has no other purpose.After all, looking at the entire dynasty, there are only a handful of people like Wang Bingru who made outstanding achievements at a young age and was promoted to general.

The reason why she chose Wang Bingru may not be because she wanted to be a son-in-law and add a strong general to Xichi.

"Sister-in-law, don't just stare blankly, drink tea!"

Wang Gangquan brought a cup of tea for A Pu with a smile.

Hearing this, the other party blushed, and then subconsciously glanced at Wang Bingru next to him.

After realizing that the other party was still like a piece of wood and hadn't responded at all, her face turned cold instantly.

"Hmph, let's go early when you're full."

"Ah, I haven't started eating yet."

Wang Bingru, who was thinking in his mind, opened his mouth subconsciously, and then he noticed something strange in the eyes of the other two.

Wang Gangquan was gloating, but Apu was eyeing him covetously.

Wang Bingru scratched his head subconsciously, he didn't do anything.

What he didn't know was that the fault was in not doing anything.

Soon, the meal ended in a strange atmosphere, and it was time for the two brothers to say goodbye.

"Xiaoquan, I'm leaving today. I don't know when I will see you again. If you have a chance, come to the border to play. By the way, help me teach the Xichi army a lesson."

While Wang Bingru was talking, he intentionally or unintentionally looked at A Pu who was beside him, and the latter stared with anger.

Seeing this, Wang Gangquan laughed and said: "Haha, if there is a chance, I will definitely... go to the wedding."

"what?"

Wang Bingru's elm-like head still didn't react, he just thought his younger brother was talking nonsense.

"It's getting late, I'm going to send you off for thousands of miles, and I'm not going to send you off." Wang Bingquan said with a smile.

"Okay, I will bring you Yanglongcao next time, take care!"

"Take care of yourself!"

The two brothers chatted about herbal medicine as if nothing happened, making Apu, who knew the use, couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Afterwards, Wang Bingru and Apu walked out of the city, leaving Wang Dingquan alone with emotion: "Don't say it, it's pretty good looking at the back."

The two who were drifting away began to chat while walking. Apu, the princess of Xichi, remembered Wang Gangquan's words the night before, so she took the lead and asked:
"Hey, why do you insist on giving me to your eighth brother? There are so many women in the world."

Wang Bingru said without hesitation: "You don't understand, the eighth brother told me when he was a child that the one he wants to marry most in the future is a princess from a foreign country."

"what?"

A Pu was a little confused, that's not what Wang Gangquan and she said.

Wang Bingru didn't know what the other party was thinking, he still led the horse and said to himself:

"You don't know, this kid met a foreign princess once when he was a child. Since then, he has been in love with her, and he has to mention it to me every time. I got tired of hearing it, so I said that I will bring him a princess in the future."

"what?"

"But he was still young at that time, so he probably forgot."

Wang Bingru made a fairly reasonable conjecture, completely paying no attention to the expression of the woman beside him.

……

"Man, there is no good thing!"

In the end, Apu said this bitterly, and then stopped talking to the other party, and got on the horse first by himself.

Wang Bingru looked back at the direction of the capital, and said doubtfully, "It's strange, I always feel like I forgot something."

Then he shook his head and mounted his horse too.

The two left the capital one after the other.

……

At this time, in the mansion of the governor in the capital, the adjutant Ah Xiu was sitting on the steps at the door, muttering:

"Strange, the appointed hour has passed, why hasn't the general come yet?"

……

In the early morning, Wang Gingquan was having a sweet dream. The dream was his wedding with Yan Rongrong. Just after the ceremony, he took off the other party's hijab and wanted to kiss him, but suddenly found Xiaochunzi's face under the hijab.

I saw him lightly parting his red lips and saying, "Your Highness, the Holy Majesty has summoned you."

"what!"

Wang Gangquan woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and saw Xiao Chunzi standing at the head of his bed.

Seeing that the master woke up, Xiao Chunzi repeated what he said just now: "Your Highness, the Holy Majesty has summoned you."

Wang Gingquan gave him a sideways glance, and said angrily: "Understood, get out!"

"Yes!"

Xiao Chunzi didn't know what kind of anger his master was making, he just thought he was angry for getting up, and went out honestly.

After a while, Wang Gingquan tidied up by himself and left the room.

Unlike in the past, he is wearing a short shirt today instead of the usual white gown.

You must know that in the dynasty, people with a little status chose not to surrender their status and wore clothes that ordinary people would wear.

Xiao Chunzi obviously noticed it too, and asked, "Your Highness, your outfit..."

He knew that His Highness the Eighth Prince liked strange clothes, like the eunuch's clothes before, or the cassock and monk's robes in the Thousand Buddha Hall a while ago, he could understand all these, but it was the first time he saw this short shirt.

"Stop talking nonsense, follow me into the palace."

Wang Gangquan was not in a good mood, obviously the anger from being woken up just now has not been calmed down.

It's not that he doesn't like long gowns, on the contrary, because he is so coquettish enough, Wang Gangquan likes to walk around in a white long gown, with a rather handsome face, walking on the street, holding a white paper fan, still can be seen. It attracted the attention of many girls.

But extreme joy begets sorrow. A few days ago when he went to the street, he suddenly felt unbearable abdominal pain. As a last resort, he found a hut by the street as an emergency.

Going to the toilet is not very convenient for something like a long gown. In addition, he was in a hurry and didn't pay attention. As a result, when he got up, a corner of the clothes fell directly under the latrine.

You must know that the huts in the palace are usually cleaned by special personnel. Not only are they scrubbed clean, but some deodorizing powders are even specially sprinkled on them.

But this kind of hut by the street is completely different. Not only are there all kinds of unknown things all over the ground, but even the things in the pit are cleaned up after they are full.

No, Wang Gangquan caught up with a full one today.

The final consequences can be imagined, his silver-white gown woven from the finest su brocade was stained with "yellow and white" just like that.

Wang Gangquan is not a hypocritical master, but he can't hold back and everyone passing by will cover his nose at him. No matter how thick-skinned he is, he has to cut off a corner of the gown with a knife in the end.

From that day on, he had a shadow on the gown, and he didn't dare to touch it again for a while.

When the strangely dressed Wang Gingquan appeared in the imperial study room, the emperor and Liu Luming inside both had weird faces, and Liu Luming, who was familiar with him, even spoke directly:
"Brother Wang, why are you dressed like this?"

Wang Gangquan shook his head, you don't want to hear it.

"It's okay to listen to it." Liu Luming was obviously very curious.

Hearing the words, Wang Gingquan gave him a sideways glance, and thought to himself that a good word is hard to persuade the damn ghost, and then he changed his expression, and said with a pleasant face:
"Has brother Lu Ming eaten?"

"No ah."

"Leave the palace later, find a small restaurant, let's chat while eating."

(End of this chapter)