My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 174 Who is happy?

Undoubtedly, Wang Lin didn't take Lin Chong seriously at all.

Now Wang Lin has a lot of talents under his command. It can be said that there are many generals. In his eyes, a mere Lin Chong can't stand the tide at all.

After this incident, Wang Lin was sure that Lin Chong could no longer be used by him.

But there are many capable people in this world, there are not many Duolingongs, and there are not many Shaolin Chongs. Everyone has their own opportunities and cannot be forced.

As for Lin Chong's future, he didn't bother to think about it.

He only knew that if Song Jiang wanted to win the position from Lin Chong, there would be a struggle between the two.

Compared with Song Jiang, Lin Chong's brain is still not enough.

But this time Lin Chong came to make trouble, after all, it would have some negative effects on Zhang Zhenniang.

So Wang Lin finished his business and immediately returned to the inner house and went to Zhang Zhenniang's small courtyard.

Jin'er directed the servants to clean the courtyard, and when she saw Wang Lin coming in, she hurriedly called on him: "Jin'er has seen the envoy."

"Where is Zhenniang?"

Jin'er turned her head to look at the bedroom, and said softly: "The lady is in a bad mood, she is sulking herself, so please go and persuade her."

Wang Lin hurriedly opened the door and entered, and found that Zhang Zhenniang was sitting on the edge of the bed, embroidering women's red silently with her head bowed. When she saw Wang Lin coming in, she quickly got up and said, "I've seen my husband!"

Wang Lin glanced at her and saw that her face was calm and not "in a bad mood" as Jin'er said, so he smiled and went to hug her, gently stroked her back and said, "Mother Zhen, I let Lin Chong go. Well, he will definitely not come again in the future, my lady, don't worry, I will give orders to this manor, and I dare not make irresponsible remarks behind my back."

Zhang Zhenniang gently shook her head, and leaned obediently on his chest: "It's okay, I didn't do anything wrong, and I'm not afraid of people's words. Anyway, from now on, let's forget about it, and there is no need to spread everything out." Dodge and dodge."

"It's just causing trouble to my husband, and this concubine feels very sorry."

Wang Lin laughed, tightly wrapped around Zhang Zhenniang's waist, and hugged her horizontally, "You and I are of the same mind, so why bother to say such nonsense. But what you said today, Zhenniang, is absolutely right, I will respect and love you , pamper you for the rest of my life, I will never force you or disrespect you..."

Zhang Zhenniang's heart was agitated, and some tears welled up in her eyes: "I know that my husband loves me, so even if I die, this life is worth it."

"I'm going, talking nonsense! You are only 25 years old, and you are in your youth. We are still early in this life, and we are not allowed to say such things in the future."

"The concubine knows." Zhang Zhenniang nodded gently, and suddenly realized that Wang Lin's hand was walking back and forth on her body again, and she became dishonest again, and she couldn't help but blushed and said, "Husband, you always come to my place these days, it's really embarrassing to concubine." I'm scared, just in case the other sisters are not in danger..."

"It's okay." Wang Lin smiled and let go of Zhang Zhenniang. After all, it was not evening yet, and with Zhang Zhenniang's temperament, he would never do anything he wanted.

Out of the corner of Wang Lin's eyes, he suddenly discovered that the female celebrity Zhang Zhenniang made just now turned out to be a pair of red tiger-toed shoes.

First startled, then ecstatic: "Zhenniang, you...are you pregnant?"

Zhang Zhenniang pinched the corner of her skirt, blushing and lowered her head.

She didn't deny it, just explain it.

The news of Zhang Zhenniang's happiness brought endless happiness to the small courtyard.

The servants and maids in the courtyard were all elated. Although Zhang Zhenniang was not the main wife, she was loved by the envoy. She was pregnant first, and she will give birth to a boy and a half girl in the future. Her status in the mansion will definitely be improved a lot.

Wang Lin stayed with Zhang Zhenniang in the small courtyard until the evening, and then went to Han Yan's main courtyard whistling joyfully under Zhang Zhenniang's repeated urging.

Although there is no priority in getting pregnant, as the mistress of the palace, if Han Yan can give birth to a son or daughter as soon as possible, it will be of great benefit to the consolidation of the mistress' status.

It was precisely because of this factor that Zhang Zhenniang privately advised Wang Lin to go to Han Yan's courtyard more recently, so as not to cause his wife to have different thoughts in her heart because of her own happiness.

There was no one in the courtyard, but Han Yan's bedroom was brightly lit and full of people.

When Wang Lin came closer, he heard Pan Jinlian's voice full of surprises: "Madam, are you sure?"

Wang Lin's footsteps froze.

Han Yan shyly said: "Sister Jinlian, my menstrual period has been delayed for a long time, and I feel uneasy, so I secretly asked Mrs. Wen to ask, and Mrs. Wen said that there was an eighty to ninety percent probability that I was pregnant. I was still not at ease, so I asked the doctor for an examination. Pulse, sure..."

Pan Jinlian rejoiced and said: "Congratulations madam! I really envy madam. Madam and husband have only been married for a few months, and she is pregnant, but slave has been with husband for a year or two, and this belly is not up to par..."

"Sister, don't worry, there will be one sooner or later, if it doesn't work, find a doctor to prescribe some medicine for you, and adjust it?"

"I'm not in a hurry, let everything go as it pleases."

Wang Lin was so happy outside the door that he almost jumped up, the good news was either not there, or they were two, and this came one after another!

I'm finally going to have offspring.

Wang Lin was elated.

As a time traveler, only by giving birth to offspring in this world and leaving behind his own incense can he really feel that he has integrated into this era until now.

From now on, he has a new goal.

He wants to create a new world for his women and children, so that they will be safe and happy for a lifetime.

Han Yan said again: "Sister, my husband won't come anyway, and I'm very lonely by myself, why don't you stay with me?"

"But in case the husband comes, this..."

"It's okay, at least he won't come today, he has to comfort Sister Zhenniang, right? Besides, even if he comes, I wouldn't dare to keep him!"

"That's true, my sister is pregnant now, so you can't let him mess around! Well, you can't bear it..."

"Sister, you are so embarrassing when you talk..."

The two girls laughed together.

At this time, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Wang Lin appeared in front of the two women with a smile on his face. Yi Cui and Si Qin hurriedly prostrated themselves on the ground: "Welcome the envoy!"

Pan Jinlian stood up in embarrassment and hurriedly said: "Madam, Husband, I will go back soon, Madam, you have to pay attention to your body, so as not to..."

Pan Jinlian smiled and was about to leave, but Wang Lin grabbed her delicate white wrist: "Jinlian, don't you want to stay with Yan'er, I don't think you should leave!"

Pan Jinlian's face turned red.

But she secretly glanced at Han Yan, and saw Han Yan blushed even more.

Wang Lin laughed loudly: "Yicui, Siqin, immediately order someone to set up a banquet. Ladies and gentlemen, please come here. We have a lot of good news in our house today. If you don't get drunk, you won't return tonight!"

……

end of june.

The belated Beijing mission finally arrived.

There are dozens of officials from the Ministry of Rites and subordinates from Honglu Temple, and the deputy envoy is Ma Kuo who has been away for many days.

The court of the Northern Song Dynasty also escorted dozens of carts of money.

A large amount of tea, porcelain, gold and silver, jewelry and jade, silk and satin were in large quantities, and they were said to be gifts to the emperor of the Jin Kingdom.

Seeing Wang Lin's unsightly expression, Ma Kuo couldn't help laughing and said, "My dear brother... no, why is your envoy not worried?"

"Brother Ma, you and I are going to the Kingdom of Jin to negotiate, not to pay tribute. Why do you bring such a large amount of property? Is this a gesture to pay tribute?"

Ma Kuo smiled wryly: "This is not Ma Kuo's wish. It is a pity that those adults in the court are used to paying tribute to the Liao people, and they say that this can't prove that my kingdom is vast, rich, rich and powerful..."

"Heavenly God, what a fart!"

Wang Lin jumped at the case and said, "It's ridiculous! At present, the imperial court's finances are difficult, and the supplies, food, grass, and equipment of all the armies are not sustainable, and they even want to give gifts to the Jinren! I don't know about other places, but it's just my subduing tiger army. He and the Privy Council have at least owed me 10,000+ in food and military pay! If I hadn’t paid for it myself, and even the war horses were earned by myself, how could the Fuhu Army have the situation it is today?”

Ma Kuo sighed.

This has always been the case in the DPRK and China, not just this one.

The last time Zhao Liangsi went to the Kingdom of Jin as an envoy—in fact, Zhao Liangsi is still stranded in the Kingdom of Jin and has brought dozens of carts of gifts of money and silk. The tea leaves and gold and silver are fine and soft.

It was said that the Song Dynasty was going to replace the envoys. The excuse was that Zhao Liangsi was not high enough and not enough, but in fact it was to ask for tribute.

Wang Lin sneered: "Forget it, since the imperial court has the money to send these, I can't send them back to him, but these are the people's fat and anointing of my Great Song Dynasty, and we must not take advantage of the Jin people in vain. Come here, hand over this batch of property to Murong Wan'er, order the Murong clan to accompany the team to the Kingdom of Jin, and sell it at the right time, so that it can be used as my salary for subduing the tiger."

Ma Kuo was taken aback: "Master, this is not good, if the court finds out, you and I will be punished."

Wang Lin suddenly got up: "What are you afraid of? If the court convicts me, I will bear everything. Besides, if you don't tell me, how will the court know?"

Ma Kuo hesitated and said, "Master, I'm afraid that the Jin people will not be able to explain it."

"The two countries are in an alliance to discuss the plan to conquer Liao. If the Jin people take the opportunity to make money, there is no need to negotiate with them. If you can talk, talk with them. You can't talk about it!"

……

7 month 1 day.

Dengzhou Penglai Binhai.

This is a cliff that protrudes to the north and is 72 meters above sea level. It is Tianheng Mountain.

This mountain was the place where Qi Wang Tianheng stationed troops during the "Chu-Han War". Because of its name, the rocks of the mountain are ocher red and washed by waves. The situation is dire.

In front of you is the magnificent sea, the sea and the sky, and the scene is magnificent.

The summer wind was blowing and the air was humid. Wang Lin accompanied Han Yan, Pan Jinlian and other women to climb Tianheng Mountain slowly. At the port below the mountain, dozens of large ships were preparing to set sail.

Yanqing's Three Thousand Tiger Guards, members of the mission, Wang Lin's guards, and the caravan attendants of the Bohai Company and Murong's, and sea guides and crews selected from various places along the coast, together constitute this large-scale cross-sea team. Armed diplomatic caravan.

The crew members are fishermen living off the coast of Denglei with rich experience.

The daughters of Han Yan stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the vast sea, feeling relaxed and happy.

This was the first time they saw the sea in their lives. After Wang Lin left, they would spend a few days on the coast of Denglai Weihaiwei under the guard of Yue Fei's soldiers before returning to Qingzhou.

Wang Lin looked at the backs of his women gathered together excitedly watching the sea, and said in a low voice, "Yan Qing, let's go!"

Yan Qing said lightly: "Your Majesty, won't you bid farewell to your wives?"

"No need, let them play here for two days with peace of mind, eat some seafood, and order Yue Fei to protect them well."

(End of this chapter)