surnamed Wang

Chapter 371
Wang Gingquan and Nanmenhong are very different in age and status, but the two of them are surprisingly able to chat together.

To be precise, Wang Qingquan seems to be able to chat with many elderly people. The reason for this is not only that he is familiar with himself, but also because his psychological age has reached forty.

At forty, there is no confusion. Although Wang Gingquan is not in a middle-aged crisis, he has seen through many truths. He always thinks twice before doing things on weekdays, and does not rely on his cultivation to be reckless.

Today, he does not use force and has a frightening identity. He can still crush many of his peers with his mind alone. Even in the face of the Patriarch of the South Gate who seems to be much older than himself, he still does not lose the wind in the slightest.

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Nanmenhong asked the young man with a smile on his face:

"Before I heard that the prince set up a divination booth at the gate of the palace, and he spoke well and predicted the current situation. I don't know if the Nanmen family has signs of prosperity from the perspective of the prince's insight?"

Wang Gangquan stroked the non-existent beard, pretending to be deep and said:
"From what I see, the luck of the Nanmen family is almost as high as the sky. This change in the court will not only not affect the noble family, but even the descendants of the family can take advantage of this opportunity to rise to the top." , it is no problem to confer kings and marquises."

Wang Gangquan's words are not nonsense. Since he obtained the golden elixir, his body has been sanctified, and many wonderful supernatural powers are self-taught, and his energy-watching skills are not inferior to those in the Qin Tianjian who can only watch the stars at night. Sophisticated.

There are many dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital, and the luck is higher than that of the other. The most prosperous of them is naturally the imperial palace, followed by the Ankang Palace and the Princess Palace, the residences of the royal relatives, and then the residences of some humerus ministers.

Compared with the Wang family, the luck of these ministers is naturally not worth mentioning. In the eyes of Wang Gangquan, the luck of the Nanmen family is almost as high as the sky. It means that there is indeed a possibility of being named a prince.

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Nanmenhong didn't take Wang Gingquan's words seriously, he was taken aback for a moment and then laughed loudly:
"Hahaha, the prince is really funny, no wonder that girl Qing'er often mentions the prince."

"She mentioned me?"

Wang Gangquan showed suspicion, the other party's words were flattering no matter how they heard them.

Not to mention that the two are just acquaintances with a few faces, and it is impossible for a woman who has not left the cabinet to mention a man in front of her uncle. At best, she is just a tool for the other party to make profits. focus on.

Just when Wang Gangquan was puzzled, the other party slowly revealed the truth:
"Qing'er has a good relationship with the princess, so she has heard a little about the prince's affairs, and most of the prince's things are shocking, which makes the girl care so much."

Hearing this, Wang Gangquan understood that he had indeed done a lot of deviant things over the years, which completely deviated from his original intention of being an idle prince. Thinking about it now, it is really not as tiring as if he had directly agreed to be the emperor back then. How many.

And if the emperor has only one empress, it is unreasonable to be true. Even if he is not in a hurry, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty will take care of him. There will be civil servants to deal with...

Wang Gingquan thought about it, and then he thought of beauty again, the corner of his mouth was crooked, and his face looked idiotic, the middle-aged man seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly said:
"I don't know my lord, what do you think of this girl Qing'er?"

Wang Gangquan wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said smoothly:
"Very good, well-educated, gentle and charming, seeing that she is about the same age as me, I wonder if she has someone in mind?"

Nanmen Fuqing had no relationship with Wang Gingquan whether he had a lover or not, so he asked politely and casually, unexpectedly, the question was misunderstood by the other party.

"If the prince is interested, the Nanmen family doesn't mind making a match for him. The princess and Qing'er have always had a very good relationship, so I don't think there will be any suspicion.

A man starts a family and starts a business. Before starting a family, a harmonious family is more important than anything else. "

Nanmen Hongyue talked more and more vigorously, but Wang Gingquan was dumbfounded when he heard the words, where did this come from, when did he have a heart?If he really wanted to, he would die.

Just when he was about to explain, the woman who was being talked about behind their back happened to come in with a teapot.The woman lowered her head and couldn't see her expression, but Wang Gangquan could still see her red ears, obviously he heard the conversation between the two of them just now.

Wang Gingquan slapped his forehead, and looked at the Patriarch of the South Gate who was stroking his beard and smiling with resentment on his face, and the latter returned a "don't worry" look in his eyes.

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Some time after the woman left, Wang Gingquan seemed to be suffering from hemorrhoids and was restless, afraid that the woman in Tsing Yi would tell Yan Rongrong about this, and the only thing waiting for him was the question of "stay or not".

"Will immortals die?" Wang Gangquan couldn't help beating a drum in his heart.

At this moment, Yan Rongrong came in from outside the house, she glanced at Wang Bingquan with an awkward smile on her face, frowned and said:

"Don't leave yet, wait for someone to take care of your dinner?"

Nanmen Fuqing, who came with Yan Rongrong, secretly glanced at the young man, then quickly withdrew her eyes, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Seeing that Miss Yan didn't seem to know, Wang Gingquan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and then immediately returned to his true self, looked at the sun outside and said:
"I thought I was also in charge of dinner at night. I spent half a day in vain, Mr. Nanmen, then let's take our leave."

Nanmenhong hurriedly got up to send him off, but there was always a meaningful smile on his face. Yan Rongrong was by his side and Wang Gangquan couldn't explain anything. He only hoped that he could get out of Nanmen Mansion as soon as possible and make it clear later.

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The husband and wife left the mansion, Wang Gingquan looked back at the high gate of the Ankang Palace, and thought for a while, Yan Rongrong saw the other party standing there in a daze, and didn't bother to care about him, and walked towards the palace alone, waiting for Wang Gingquan to come back to his senses Come, the other party has gone far.He quickly followed and asked:
"Miss, I heard that you mentioned my matter to those girls in Nanmen Fuqing?"

Yan Rongrong nodded, "That's right, they seem to worship you quite a bit, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Wang Gingquan returned calmly, his expression calm from beginning to end.

The woman who had been secretly observing the other party's expression couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, secretly thinking that there was another chance to make trouble without reason.

Wang Gangquan didn't look sideways from the beginning to the end, but his spiritual sense had already noticed the slight change in the other person's expression, so he resisted the urge of ecstasy. Seeing the lost appearance of the person next to him now, all he could think of was "Thank you" "Two words.

Spiritual knowledge has always been used to deal with enemies, but now it is used to investigate Yan Rongrong, it may seem like a sledgehammer to outsiders, but to Wang Qingquan, his own wife is far more terrifying than the enemy.

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After Wang Gingquan left, the young grandpa of Nanmen's family came to the main hall, Nanmenhong greeted him honestly, Nanmengu nodded, changed his previous arrogance, sat down on the still warm chair, and said calmly:
"If the Eighth Prince really likes Qing'er, it's okay to make this beautiful thing come true."

The boy's words were concise and to the point, Nanmenhong nodded and poured a cup of freshly brewed tea for the little ancestor.

Outsiders only know that his vision behind the south gate is like a torch, and he defies all opinions and takes his family to the capital, but they don't know that the order is actually from the young master in front of him.

The world only thinks that the Nanmen family with the most potential is the Nanmen Fuyun who wrote "Tiangong" at the age of ten, but they don't know that there are 33 heavens above Tiangong.

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Solitary, no father also.

This young man who was destined to be lonely and whose name was also lonely looked quietly at the setting sun in the sky, and suddenly said with emotion:
"A tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind."

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On the eighth day of February, the princess gets married.

Although Su Qiaoqiao is a folk princess, she is of royal blood after all, and she must have the proper manners. The dowry is full of [-] carts. If it is not for the fact that the trip is too far away, Wang Gingquan might be able to move the big inner warehouse. null.

The bride walked out of the gate of the palace wearing a bright red wedding dress, and her elder brother couldn't stop her tears. Even though she was reluctant to give up, but once the hijab was put on, no one was qualified to take it off except the groom.

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"Sister, I was bullied later, remember to tell Brother Wei, even if there are thousands of mountains and rivers, I will go to the Eastern Han Palace again."

Wang Gingquan stood outside the carriage, choked up and said goodbye words, Su Qiaoqiao's shoulders in the carriage trembled slightly, apparently also reluctant to part with her family in the capital.

Seeing this, Wang Gingquan became even more excited, with snot and tears, it was always a bride who was going to cry when she got married, and he had never heard of any elder brother snatching a job.

Seeing that the time is approaching, the people around tried to persuade him, but they couldn't let go of this affectionate elder brother. At this moment, Su Qiaoqiao in the sedan chair lifted the hijab, frowned and said:

"Brother, can you stop crying on my happy day?"

Wang Gangquan was dumbfounded when he heard the words, he was sensational for a long time, and he was completely moved. At this moment, he only heard the woman in the carriage continue to say:

"Aren't you going to be responsible for sending me to Donghan? If you delay it any longer, it will be a waste of time."

It was only then that everyone realized that they had been pretending for a long time with this prince, if they were not afraid of his identity, they would have rushed up and beat him up long ago.

Wang Gangquan smiled awkwardly, and said in embarrassment:
"I've been so busy these past few days, I forgot that I was here to see off my relatives, so what, Laifu helped me lead Yulong out, and I haven't slipped away for a while."

After the episode, a group of people set off at the auspicious time and headed for the north gate of the capital.

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"Miss, I haven't seen my father-in-law for a while, and I don't know how his old man is. The last time I saw him, he could still wear a few kilograms of iron armor. He is really strong.

Oh, by the way, my brother-in-law also has a son named Yan Jinzhong, the little guy is very cute, he was the one who gave me ginseng as a carrot last time. "

Wang Gingquan started chattering since he was on the road. Yan Rongrong, who was riding a black horse next to him, frowned slightly, obviously not wanting to talk to him. She didn't want to come, but she really couldn't stand the other side's persuasion like reciting sutras. She said it ten times a day, and even the monk got tired of hearing it.

However, as Wang Gangquan said, Yan Rongrong and his daughter hadn't seen each other for many years, so they happened to drop by to visit.

Wang Gingquan talked for more than an hour without even drinking his saliva. He killed Wen Jiang in the Eastern Han Palace and said that thing [-] times. Hid in the compartment.

Bored, Wang Gingquan looked into the carriage with his head. Yan Rongrong, who didn't like to talk to him before, entered the carriage as if he had changed.

"Could this be the so-called pregnancy syndrome?"

Wang Gangquan muttered an inexplicable sentence, and retracted his head.Seeing that the other party retreated despite difficulties, the two women snickered at the same time.

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Wang Gangquan had a bit of conscience, knowing that Yan Rongrong was going to drive such a long distance, he refitted the carriage in advance. Although the two women didn't know what he did, the comfort was indeed improved. Not only did the seat cushion become softer, but the whole The cabin is also less bumpy and, to be honest, even a little more comfortable.

In the middle of the journey, Wang Gangquan really hurt his butt, so he wanted to go into the car to rest for a while, but he was kicked out by the other party directly on the grounds of "women's private topic".

While rubbing his butt, Wang Gingquan was aggrieved and babbled for a while, probably meaning that he had been busy for a long time and hadn't been able to enjoy it, in short, he was full of resentment.

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A group of people stopped and stopped, although most of them took the official road, which delayed some time, but thanks to Wang Gangquan's foresight, the two women did not suffer too much fatigue. I visited every town, big and small.

After several days of trekking, the group arrived at a prefecture.

Because the limelight was too much recently, even if they entertained royal relatives like princes and princesses, the local officials did not dare to put on too much ostentation. Except for the three of them, Wang Gangquan, who were specially taken care of and arranged in a local restaurant, the rest of the team all went to the local government office for dinner.

Looking at the sumptuous food on the table, the man who only dared to be greedy in the local area smiled coquettishly, and introduced a rich old man at the same table to Wang Gangquan:
"This is Teng Yuanwai, a wealthy local businessman who has admired the lord's prestige for a long time. Hearing that the lord came here, he would do whatever he could to treat the lord to dinner.

The lord should also know that there is a limit to the government's annual expenditure, and the meager salary of the subordinate is really powerless, so he has no choice but to agree to the request of Teng Yuanwai, and I hope the lord will not blame him. "

How could Wang Gangquan fail to see through the other party's little abacus, shook his head and said with a smile:
"This king is a free eater. If you talk about blame or blame, since Yuan Teng is the host, then I have to toast you."

As Wang Gingquan said, he raised his wine glass, and the rich and well-dressed old man hurriedly raised his wine glass when he saw this, and said in fear:
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, the grass people respect the prince."

Wang Gangquan smiled slightly, stopped being polite, clinked glasses and raised his head to drink up the wine in the glass, then said slowly:
"I just heard about this..."

"My surname is Hu." The prefect on the side nodded quickly and replied.

"Oh, just now I heard Master Hu said that Yuan Teng admired my reputation. I don't know where it came from, and why?"

The wealthy businessman on the opposite side was obviously taken aback when he heard the words, and then looked aside at Prefect Hu.He didn't know what this young man had done, he came when the magistrate asked him to come to dinner, and he didn't even know that there was such a prince in the dynasty.

Seeing this, Prefect Hu hurriedly laughed and said:
"The lord's great achievements are too many, if we really let us talk about it, we may not be able to finish it in three days and three nights.

Even if you come up with one thing alone, it will take a long time to talk about it. In this way, let's eat first, and then talk in detail after we are full. "

Wang Gangquan smiled slightly, but he didn't hold on to it. The so-called people are hard to break down. This Master Hu has to treat himself thoughtfully with a reputation of incorruptibility, and also find ways to flatter himself. It is really difficult for him.

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(End of this chapter)