surnamed Wang

Chapter 310 What Is Love?
In the early morning of the next day, Wang Gingquan got up very early in the morning, just after eating, he opened the door of the mansion, and saw an acquaintance, a young girl sitting quietly on the steps of the palace, with a large object wrapped in linen beside him.

"Yo, potato girl, why are you here?"

The girl turned her head when she heard the sound, and her face, which was still warm, immediately turned cold after hearing the other party's words, and her good mood all morning was wiped out.

"My girl's name is Zhang Qianyue, use your brain to remember it clearly."

Wang Gangquan had a playful smile as always, "I don't know why Miss Zhang is here to visit my humble house?"

The little girl glanced inside the mansion through the gate, and the screen wall carved with dragons and phoenixes alone could not be compared with the word "shabby house". She hesitated and said:

"Does what you said before still count?"

"What?"

"Ask me to be your bodyguard."

Wang Gangquan pretended to be surprised when he heard the words: "The sun is coming out from the west today? Miss Zhang is not the number one goddess in the world?"

Unexpectedly, the little girl looked sad, turned her head, leaned on her chin with her arm and said:

"I saw God Nie arrest yesterday."

"Isn't that good?" Wang Gingquan came to the other party's side, lifted up his robe and sat down.

The girl shook her head, "She is going to be the empress now. I heard from the people in the arresting room that she became the empress because she joined the rebels. The god arrest in my heart shouldn't be like this."

Wang Gingquan couldn't help being taken aback by the girl's words. The other party actually called the current emperor a traitor in front of him as a prince.

Zhang Qianyue put her whole head on her arm, and said in a melancholy tone that only an old student could have:
"My girl's dream is shattered, and it's cheap for you."

Wang Gangquan couldn't laugh or cry, why did he become a helpless choice after hearing this?He stroked his cuffs and said:
"Unfortunately, I now have a magical body protection, so to be honest, I don't need any bodyguards."

The little girl gave him a sideways look, as if she didn't quite believe it, but Wang Gangquan smiled back, trying to appear sincere.

Zhang Qianyue sighed, got up and was about to leave, at this moment, only heard that nasty guy say:

"However, my son still lacks a personal guard, and money is easy to negotiate."

"How old is your son?" the girl turned around and asked.

"Five years old."

"make a deal!"

The girl was very forthright, and directly took off the giant knife on her back, and tore off the sackcloth to cut off her wrists to make a blood alliance. Seeing this, Wang Gingquan hurriedly stopped her.

"It's okay, just sign a contract."

After handing over Zhang Qianyue to the steward, Wang Gingquan put away his kind smile and gradually revealed his adultery. Looking at the contract of sale in his hand, he murmured:
"In the end, didn't she become my son's child bride?"

After finishing speaking, he carefully folded the contract, put it in his arms, hummed a little song and walked towards the Liu residence.

……

In the back garden of the Liu Mansion, Liu Luming stopped playing butterflies this time, and instead weaved wreaths with the sixth princess.

Liu Ge was fond of flowers and plants when he was alive, and he planted many in the courtyard, including many rare varieties.

But Liu Luming didn't know this, he usually neglected to take care of it, and from time to time he picked off a few flowers and gave them to the sixth princess. A good garden was about to be bald by this prodigal son.

Wang Gingquan entered the gate of the mansion and walked to the back garden. Seeing that Liu Luming was about to attack a pot of Clivia, his face couldn't help twitching, and he said:
"Do you know what you're doing?"

Liu Luming turned his head when he heard the words, with an innocent face, "Caihua, what's the matter?"

Wang Gingquan hated it so much, "Do you know how much effort the teacher has put in to get this flower? If he knew that you were pushing him so hard, the coffin board would fly away."

"Is it so precious?"

As Liu Luming said, he directly folded off a peony known as the "King of Flowers", looked left and right, and then directly inserted it into the hair of the sixth princess.

"Don't say hey, it's so pretty!" Liu Luming grinned almost behind his ears.

Wang Gangquan only felt that the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he wished to kick this unfilial son for his teacher.

"Stop playing, let's talk to you about something serious."

……

When the two came to the front hall, Liu Luming still couldn't sit still, and started staring at the painting left by his father again. Seeing this, Wang Gangquan sighed and said:

"Do you want to marry my sixth sister?"

"Ah."

Liu Luming answered subconsciously at first, then reacted, turned his head quickly, and said excitedly:
"Brother Wang, do you have a way?"

Elder Liu Ge is the only son, Wang Gangquan thought in his heart, resisted the urge to touch his feet again, and said patiently:
"I can talk to Emperor Shun about this, but you have to go back to the armory."

Liu Luming nodded quickly, "No problem. I resigned from the ordnance factory because of you, Brother Wang. Now that Brother Wang has spoken, there is nothing to say about being a brother."

"But there is one condition."

"Brother Wang, it's okay to say, I will do my best, and I will die." Liu Luming was sincere.

Wang Gingquan sipped his tea lightly, glanced at him and said:

"It's not that serious, just give me the potted flowers in your yard. If you put these flowers in your hands, you will play with them to death sooner or later."

"No problem, just move as much as you want."

……

In the royal study of the palace, Emperor Shun reviewed the memorials as usual.

When he was a prince, he used to work hard until late at night. Now that he is an emperor, the three fires have not been burnt out. He is even more diligent and diligent, far more desperate than the previous emperors.

Just when Emperor Shun was concentrating on reading the scriptures, there was a sudden bang on the door of the room, which made him tremble in fright, and he almost didn't hold the vermilion pen in his hand.

Emperor Shun looked up with an angry face, such a bold person, who else could there be except Wang Quanquan.

"Negotiate something with you."

The visitor even forgot the address.

Emperor Shun suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"what's up?"

"Don't you want to reorganize the ordnance factory? I called Liu Luming back for you, but there is a condition, you have to marry the sixth princess to him."

"Wang Gangquan, who do you think I am, to obey your orders?" Emperor Shun got up and asked sullenly.

Wang Gangquan spread his hands, "You don't have to agree, but without Liu Luming, you will never be able to produce the previous artillery."

Emperor Shun clenched his fist tightly, if he couldn't beat the opponent, he would have done it long ago.

After a while, Emperor Shun suddenly looked relaxed, sat down again, and said lightly:

"Understood, I will consider this matter, and, when I see you in the future, please be respectful."

Wang Gangquan smiled when he heard the words, bowed slightly and said:
"Farewell, brother!"

Then turn around and leave.

When Wang Gangquan walked away, Emperor Shun's calm face showed a touch of helplessness, and he said to himself:
"In the end, I was still taught by him to do things."

……

Liu Luming's marriage has not yet been settled, and the capital is the first to usher in the happy event of the current emperor, and red lanterns are hung everywhere, creating a joyous scene.

In the palace city, red carpets were laid on the main roads, firecrackers were fired, dragon and lion dances were performed, and it was very lively.

Royal marriages are no different from civil ones except that they are larger in scale and have more rules.

It's rare for civil and military officials to get together when it's not the morning court, and it's rare for them to meet and be friendly without blowing their beards and staring.

The number of people attending the wedding banquet this time is obviously much more than when the new emperor ascended the throne, and the atmosphere is much more lively. Even some relatives of the emperor who did not come last time have given enough face this time. Did not fall.

Wang Gingquan and Yan Rongrong are one of them. When the sisters got married in the past, Yan Rongrong hesitated again and again, but still pulled Wang Gingquan to come.

Royal marriages are naturally inseparable from offering sacrifices to heaven and ancestors. As the national teacher, Wen Fuding made all arrangements properly. After the ceremony was completed, the emperor toasted a symbolic toast, and then entered the bridal chamber.

Among the people present, none of them dared to pour alcohol on His Majesty, the only Eighth Prince who had the guts to do so would have trouble with a group of adults.

Anyone in the capital who participated in the prince's wedding still remembers the tragic scene at that time, and several officials have not drunk a drop of alcohol since then.

At this moment, Wang Gingquan was hugging the necks of the two first-rank officials, and said drunkenly:
"You know, this king has also been married, and the bride is beautiful, but that thief God seems to dislike me, and took her away from me on the day of the marriage."

Several officials at the scene looked towards the direction of the concubine, and found that the other party did not seem to notice this side, so they were relieved, thinking that the prince was drunk and talking nonsense.

In the bridal chamber, Emperor Shun gently lifted the hijab of the woman, who was a little shy.

"Yingxue, I..."

The two of them were alone, and the emperor, who had always been gloomy, seemed to be a normal person once in a while, and he was a little at a loss.

"puff!"

The woman suddenly laughed out loud.

"What's wrong?" Emperor Shun was puzzled.

"I think of when we were young, when we first met, you were as fat as a ball. At that time, I never imagined that there would be today."

Emperor Shun also had a smile on his mouth when he heard the words, and his eyes revealed recalling:
"I'm still happy at that time, following your butt every day, always thinking that you are the most beautiful girl in the world."

"Isn't it now?" the woman who was already a queen asked with a half-smile.

"Always will be."

……

Outside, in the banquet hall, the atmosphere was a little weird.

"Come on, drink!"

Wang Gingquan yelled, and raised the wine jar, now he didn't know which jar it was, and he didn't drink others at all, but focused on drinking himself.

On the eighth day of August, Emperor Shun got married, and the Eighth Prince was as drunk as mud...

(End of this chapter)