surnamed Wang

The two brothers came to the living room of the palace, Wang Bingquan said that he had something good to give to each other, and then left, Wang Bingru was bored, so he looked around the collection of the palace.

The general who was born in the royal family was a rough old man, and he couldn't understand the calligraphy and painting on the wall, so he looked at the wooden frame beside him.

The shelf is full of all sorts of weird things, most of which are bronze or glazed ornaments. Among them, the most interesting thing is a firecracker. The firecracker is very short and can be controlled with one hand. It is equipped with the firecracker team. The ones are completely different.

Just as he was looking at the firecracker, he walked into the living room in a green suit with a tea tray in his hand. Wang Bingru turned his head when he heard the sound.

"I have seen the fifth prince."

Wang Bingru looked at the woman in front of him suspiciously, "Who is the girl?"

"The little girl's surname is Nanmen, and my brother often mentions the general in front of me." The woman replied with a smile.

"Oh, it turned out to be Miss Nanmen Fuqing, disrespectful and disrespectful. Brother Ling often praises the girl in front of us. Does anyone in the commander of the three armies know that this guy has a sister who is so beautiful? Seeing her today, she really lives up to her reputation."

Wang Bingru's words made the girl's cheeks turn red, she didn't dare to raise her head, she slightly bowed her head and left.

Wang Gangquan just came in from the outside and saw the woman lowering her head, so he gave his brother a deep look, and after the woman walked away, he opened his mouth and said:

"Are you molesting the little girl again?"

"What is you? When did I molested a little girl before? I just met her elder brother, so we chatted a little bit."

"That's good, I thought you were going to do something to offend Apu." Wang Gangquan muttered casually, and continued without waiting for the other party's rebuttal:

"By the way, here are a few cheat books. Take a look, they are serious stuff."

As he spoke, he handed over a few yellowed books.

Wang Bingru knew what this brother was like, so he didn't bother to explain. He just took the cheat book and read it. After turning a few pages, he raised his head and asked:
"Where did this come from?"

"Given by the abbot of Congmo Courtyard, there are internal methods and boxing skills. I think you can use them."

Wang Bingru couldn't help but admire his younger brother's ability. Cong Moyuan's exercises are worth thousands of dollars to the outside world, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

"Okay, I'll take a copy later." Wang Bingru was not polite.

"No, you can just take it away, I don't need it." After Wang Quanquan said, he sat down on the chair.

Hearing what the other party said, Wang Bingru had nothing to worry about. He put it into his arms and said carelessly:
"I also took the gun that was on your shelf."

Wang Gangquan rolled his eyes when he heard that, "Are you here to see me or to buy?"

"Have both, don't worry, I won't take it for nothing, I will get you a princess later."

In Wang Bingru's mind, it seems that the princess is the best thing in the world, but unexpectedly the other party directly refused:
"Farewell, you almost put yourself in the last princess, you should calm down, I forgot if I didn't mention this, what's the situation with you two now?"

"What's the situation? She is the Empress Xichi, and I am the prince of the Central Plains. I am not from the same way. If we say that we will meet again one day in the future, it must be a meeting in battle."

Wang Bingru finished speaking indifferently, took a sip of the freshly brewed tea, and then brought the topic to the other party:
"Xiaoquan, the second child has no heirs yet, and I am also a bachelor. The task of carrying on the family line of our royal family is all on you. You are young, and those who are able will work harder. If you can't, you can marry a few more. Isn't Yanglongcao I’ve given it to you, but it’s very useful, and I’ll get it for you next time if it’s not enough.”

"Why do you talk in the same way as my mother and concubine? If you have the ability to talk to Boss Yan, I will be happy if she has no problem."

After Wang Gingquan finished speaking, he took a sip of tea calmly, and when the other party heard Yan Rongrong's name, he couldn't help shrinking his neck. After he smiled coyly, he didn't dare to mention it again, thinking that he just farted.

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The two chatted one after another, and whenever Apu was mentioned, the general who had been knifed on the battlefield without frowning would shrink back and change the subject abruptly.

Wang Gingquan has long been used to the other party's style. If it was in the past, he might really be able to scold the other party severely. It is best to wake him up. But after going through so many things, he gradually understands that feelings are something that cannot be forced. no.

The two brothers chatted about the military affairs of the frontier fortress, and Wang Quanquan suddenly asked:

"Fifth brother, the elder brother of Miss Nanmen you mentioned, but the Nanmen who is now in full swing?"

Wang Bingru nodded, "The Nanmen family has produced many remarkable figures in recent years, and Nanmen Fuping is one of them. He is about the same age as me and has only been in the army for ten years, but he has made a lot of contributions. Now his rank is no lower than mine. I once sparred with him in the school martial arts arena, and he is indeed a rare fighter."

Wang Gangquan showed surprise and said:

"Oh? I haven't heard much about the Nanmen family before. I only know that they are a rare family in Beijing. Some members of the family do serve in the court, but they are all small officials below the third rank.

I'm still wondering, how can a family that has never been a member of the first rank be able to squeeze into the ranks of the capital's elite? "

A petty official below the third rank?If Wang Gangquan's words were heard by outsiders, their jaws would definitely drop in shock. Even fourth-rank and fifth-rank officials can be regarded as high-ranking officials in any place. The place of a few officials is not very precious.

However, in front of the lord, those below the third rank can indeed be regarded as unpopular.

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Wang Bingru seemed to know the Nanmen family very well, and said slowly:

"Although the Nanmen family has direct lineage and collateral lineage like other big families, the hierarchy is not so strict. Even if they are concubines, as long as they have outstanding talents, the family will spare no effort to cultivate them.

Nanmen Fuping's father, Nanmen Yan, was originally an obscure and insignificant descendant who had read sage books all his life without even being able to achieve a single degree of fame. He somehow got lucky, and the offspring he gave birth to were more powerful than each other.

Nanmen Yan has three sons and one daughter, each with the word "Pingbuqingyun" in their names.

The eldest son, Nanmen Fuping, as I just said, is a third-rank official, and now guards the Anxia Zhongwei generation, keeping an eye on the coveted Beitu infantry.

The second son, Nanmen Fubu, has been a student since he was a child. We used to laugh at him as a nerd. He never got an official position in his life, but he really made a career. After a few years of experience, you can enter Beijing.

Nanmen Fuping once threatened after drinking that if his younger brother does not go to Beijing, he will think that if he goes to Beijing, he will go directly to the General Administration Department to be a fourth-rank official. He is a serious and powerful civil servant.

Nanmen Yan gave birth to two sons, one civil and one military, which was enough for him to brag about for a lifetime, but in his later years, he unexpectedly produced another evildoer. "

"Monster?" Wang Gingquan had a strange expression on his face.

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