surnamed Wang

Chapter 475 Old-fashioned Stories

Emperor Shun and Wang Gangquan strolled along the streets of the Acropolis, all the way to the city wall, and climbed up the steps until they reached the pavilion at the top of the city.

It was the end of summer at this time, and there was no wind at night. The two leaned on the railing to watch, and had a panoramic view of the vast scenery of tens of miles. Wang Gangquan was the first to speak:

"Beitu has promised to return the Wuyou [-]th Prefecture, and it is time to start withdrawing troops."

"Well, I have sent someone to hand over."

Emperor Shun replied, and then continued to stare into the distance in a daze. Seeing this, Wang Gangquan sighed and asked:

"Miss her again?"

The emperor nodded, but still did not make a sound, and the two remained silent for a while.

Wang Gingquan leaned on the railing, with his palms resting on the thick city wall, and tapped his fingers regularly. After a dozen or so taps, he spoke again:
"What happened at the beginning was not because I didn't help you, but because of God's will. The Queen should have died of dystocia. I saved her, but I only delayed her death."

Hades made people die in the third watch, how could he be kept until the fifth watch.Wang Gangquan rescued the empress who was having a difficult childbirth during his mind wandering that day. It was a happy event, but after that, the empress got a strange disease, often fainted for no reason, and her body became weaker day by day.

The imperial doctor in the palace could only shake his head after looking at it all over the place. Emperor Shun even posted an imperial list offering a huge reward. Quack doctor Dr. Caotou came a lot, but they couldn't figure out why.

At that time, the end of the year was just around the corner, and Emperor Shun had no choice but to send a letter across thousands of miles to ask Wang Gangquan to return to Beijing early, and the latter did not delay, and went straight to the palace after returning to Beijing.

At that time, the queen didn't even have the strength to go to the ground. Wang Gangquan knew the result the first time he saw her. He was lingering with death, as if the end was approaching. Can survive the first month.

Since then, Emperor Shun, who was already diligent in his administration, has become more and more frightening. Every time he is busy from dark to dawn, and the rest time is less than two hours, his whole body is visibly aging.

The palace servants watched the emperor's early birth, but they didn't dare to speak out to remind them. In the end, all of them could only sigh like Wang Quanquan.

However, Emperor Shun's efforts were not completely in vain. In the past ten years, the power of the dynasty has more than doubled, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

……

Regarding Wang Quanquan's words, Emperor Shun just nodded slightly and said:
"I don't blame you, the officials of the Qin Tianjian have already told me that it is because I don't give up and insist on trying."

After Emperor Shun finished speaking, he suddenly coughed a few times, Wang Gangquan frowned and said:
"If you go on like this, I'm afraid the gods will not be able to save you."

Emperor Shun shook his head, put his hands on the railing, his eyes showed a sense of unwillingness, and said:

"It's a pity that the current dynasty is still not at its peak. I want to see my Central Plains no longer be invaded by foreign enemies. I want the whole world to know the prestige of the Celestial Dynasty, and I want the people of the Central Plains to be born in the dynasty. Proud."

Hearing this, Wang Gangquan couldn't help laughing and said:
"How about your majesty give me a fleet of ships, and my brother will go overseas to help you find the fairy medicine?"

"If this proposal was placed more than ten years ago, I might really be tempted. It's just that I have been a hard-working emperor for so many years. To be honest, I am a little tired. Now I want to go down and reunite with Yingxue earlier." Emperor Shun smiled rarely. meaning.

"What about Qianpu, don't you care?"

"He is already fifteen. In the past, he should have been married. This child is like his name, like a piece of uncut jade. I have been busy with government affairs these years, and I have no time to take care of him. Those court ladies The eunuch obeys him in everything, so his character is unavoidably domineering, so I will trouble you to take care of it in the future."

The more Wang Gingquan listened to this, the more something went wrong, and he co-authored another one who asked him to ask for help.

……

Looking at the other party's slightly constipated expression, Emperor Shun was in a rare mood, and he patted Wang Bingquan on the shoulder and said:
"Born in the royal family, how many of them can really stay out of it? You have been stable in Zhongzhou for so many years, and it is time to work hard for the royal family. My requirements are not high, and the foundation of Qianqiu and the coming of all nations are enough."

Wang Gangquan couldn't help but twitched his face, and just about to reject this hot deal, he saw the serious look in the other party's eyes, Wang Gangquan froze, nodded and said:

"I try my best."

On the city wall, a breeze blew by, Emperor Shun looked up at the sky, and murmured:
"If even you can't do this, I'm afraid no one in the world can do it."

Listening to the other party's words of praise, Wang Gangquan didn't feel happy, instead he had a headache. It seemed that his comfortable life was destined to come to an end.

Just thinking about it, Emperor Shun said:

"Let's go, it's getting cold."

Feeling the warm breeze, Wang Gangquan couldn't help but frowned, and after a little hesitation, he didn't choose to speak.

……

Back at the residence, Wang Gingquan just opened the door when he saw his son secretly hiding something. As someone who had experienced it, he naturally understood, smiled slightly, and pretended not to see it.

The young man didn't understand what the other party's meaningful smile meant, but he didn't ask. In his opinion, apart from his scary identity and superb martial arts, his father really had nothing to show for it.

On weekdays, what impresses me the most is that he is lying alone on the rocking chair in the garden, eating grapes while humming a tune with his eyes closed, or going out to spend time and wine with that wealthy Uncle Pan, and at night, he reeks of alcohol. Staggering into the house, not only is he incomparable with other people's strict fathers, but he also doesn't have the virtues of a prince.

Wang Gingquan was used to his son's disregard for a long time. This kid usually didn't take himself seriously. He was close to his mother at home, but he didn't want to talk to him when he was out. In comparison, Wang Qianying seemed more like his own.

……

Wang Gingquan sat down on the chair, took out a sword with a bright red hilt out of nowhere, and asked while wiping the sword:
"Why did Jinyi offend you, and cheat him to death?"

Seeing his father taking out a sword as if conjuring, the boy thought his eyes were dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes and replied smoothly:

"Who made him always say that I look like a girl."

"Isn't it? You and your Uncle Lu are almost blood-red."

As Wang Gingquan said, he flipped his wrist, and the sword disappeared again. This scene made the opposite boy's eyes widen completely, and regardless of the opponent's refutation, he looked at the table for a while and looked under the table for a while. After confirming that there was no trace of the long sword, he suddenly faced Lu Zheng said:

"Father, am I your son?"

As soon as this kid pouted his ass, Wang Gangquan knew what shit he was going to do, so he didn't rush to answer, but stroked his short beard and said:

"You're not too young, it's time to tell you the truth.

It snowed heavily that year, I got up in the morning and opened the door, and saw a bamboo basket at the door, and there was a babbling sound from the bamboo basket from time to time, I picked up the bamboo basket out of curiosity, and looked inside, hey, guess what, it was a child!
That child is you, although you look malnourished, but you look very pleasing, after discussing with your mother, I decided to adopt you..."

Wang Gangquan narrated with eloquence, but the young man looked at him with a mentally handicapped expression. Before he could finish speaking, the young man sighed and said:

"It's fine if you don't want to teach, there's no need to make up such old-fashioned stories."

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(End of this chapter)