My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 259 Madam, the lonely general regards Zhao Gou as his son!

Zeng Wei looked at Zhao Yupan.

Zhao Yupan sighed quietly: "The matter between Mao De and Wang Lin is nothing. Sooner or later, the father has already insisted on giving the marriage. It is estimated that the courtiers will just make a fuss for a while, and it will be over when it is over."

Zeng Wei smiled lightly: "Sure enough, he is a genius through the ages. He has set a precedent in our Song Dynasty and all dynasties! The princess of the dynasty, who was given marriage as a flat wife, was the son-in-law of the dynasty, but she was still able to command a large army. Jiade, Wang Lin is such a father The emperor believes in favor, how could he not die for his father?"

Zhao Yupan sneered: "Aren't you envious? Do you want me to go to the palace to ask Father, and also give you a flat wife? It's a pity, you don't have the skills of the Bohai County King, and you haven't made great contributions to Song Dynasty! "

Zeng Wei: "..."

There was silence for a while, as if he felt that he had overreacted, Zhao Yupan said softly again: "I went to the palace to visit the father yesterday, and I always feel that the father is very different from the past."

"Father changed the titles of the eighth, ninth and twelfth brothers from Beijing to other places. This is a warning to the crown prince. If the crown prince misbehaves, he may be deposed and replaced. Especially the ninth brother, who was renamed Qingzhou. I ordered my ninth younger brother to regard Wang Lin as a teacher and as a father..."

"With the king of Bohai County sitting in Jingdong and Nanjing, the crown prince is afraid... that he won't be able to turn the tide. The emperor's move is indeed wise. There is nothing better than the emperor's mind."

"Hey, I'm worried that the ninth younger brother will compete with the crown prince in the future, messing up our Song Dynasty..." Zhao Yupan sighed.

"Your Highness is worrying too much. If Zhao Gou dares to have the ambition to compete for the position, I will not be able to pass this test." Wang Lin walked into the hall with a big smile, followed by Zhao Fujin with a little lingering charm in his brows.

The girl who has been nourished by the rain and dew has recently become graceful and graceful, and has returned to her previous delicate and charming appearance.

Zhao Yupan and Zeng Kui stood up: "I have seen the county prince!"

"Your Highness, Prince Consort, please sit down."

Zhao Fujin also smiled and sat beside Zhao Yupan.

Zhao Yupan looked at the spring in the corner of her eyes, her brows clustered, and wanted to say a few words, but suddenly felt that what he said was useless and would offend Wang Lin instead, so why bother, so he swallowed the words back.

"Your Highness, Ninth Brother and Aunt Wei will take care of you." Zhao Yupan said, "The Crown Prince asked me to send a message to the Highest Prince."

Wang Lin's face remained unchanged: "Oh?"

"The prince said: Siheng, take good care of the ninth younger brother. If the ninth younger brother becomes a weapon, I would like to give up the position of the crown prince to him in the future."

Wang Lin was silent for a while, and then said: "Please also ask Your Highness Jiade to help Wang Lin pass a message to the prince: It is only you who makes a wrong move in chess, and there is no reason for others to take the lead. The prince has been studying behind closed doors recently, which is actually quite good."

……

The fifth day of November in the first year of Xuanhe in the Song Dynasty.

The king of Bohai County, the commander-in-chief of the Jingdong East Road Military Administration, Fuhu Army and Shenwu Army Jiedu led [-] tiger god guards and [-] Fuhu cavalry to protect Concubine Wei and the officials, maids, and eunuchs of Yidu County Wang Kaifu More than a hundred people left Tokyo and returned to Qingzhou.

Li Gang and Wu Min, the cabinet ministers of the current court, were ordered to lead all the civil and military officials out of the city gate for thirty miles to see them off.

There were also millions of people in Tokyo who came to see him off.

Five days later.

The army and horses arrived at Dongping Mansion.

Considering that Wei Ying and a group of court ladies, eunuchs and female officials were tired from the continuous journey, they did not refuse the kindness of the magistrate of Dongping Prefecture, and temporarily stayed in Dongping Prefecture for a day.

Dongpingfu post house.

Wang Lin politely declined the ardent offer of a banquet from the top and bottom of the Dongping government office, and stayed behind closed doors.

As night fell, Wang Lin sat behind the desk and thought about where Zhao Gou should be placed. Qingzhou would be fine, but it seems inappropriate to have two county palaces in one Qingzhou city at the same time.

A court lady said respectfully outside the door: "My lord, your empress is here to invite you!"

Wang Lin got up and went to Wei Ying's room.

"I've seen your mother." Wang Lin saluted solemnly.

Wei Ying glanced left and right, and said lightly: "Go down and rest first, I will have a few words with King Bohai."

After the maids left, Wei Yingyou said: "The prince of the county has never spoken a word to this slave for five days since he left the capital. Could it be that he wants to draw a line with this slave?"

Wang Lin coughed, "How dare I offend you if my mother doesn't summon you?"

Wei Ying spat, and glared at him winkingly.

Wang Lin smiled and went forward to sit next to Wei Ying, and said softly, "If you have anything to say, just ask. Actually, there is no need to be so estranged between you and me."

Wei Ying fell into Wang Lin's arms: "It's been like a dream these few days. The officials actually entrusted you and your son to you. I'm thinking, isn't this a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?"

Wang Lin stroked her plump place smoothly: "Actually, you are the tiger and wolf, and I am the sheep."

Wei Ying blushed and said, "Both the slave and the son fell into your hands. From now on, I will let you handle it. I dare not ask for anything else. I only hope that you can protect the son and live a safe life."

"Well, empress, don't worry, the general will regard Zhao Gou as his son!"

Wei Yingxia's cheeks were flying, and she was so charming: "You... a villain!"

……

Wang Lin sat up slowly, looked at the shy Wei Ying beside him, and said softly, "I'm thinking, should I place you two somewhere else, or in Qingzhou?"

Wei Ying was taken aback: "Gou'er changed the title to Qingzhou, shouldn't the palace be set up in Qingzhou?"

"In a small city of Qingzhou, there is me, the king of Bohai County. If there is him, the king of Yidu County, one city with two kings, it seems inappropriate." Wang Lin pondered for a while: "Otherwise, I would be in Dengzhou Building a palace for Zhao Gou and living by the sea is actually pretty good."

Wei Ying's pretty face changed: "You want us to leave Qingzhou?"

"Gou'er is young, if you don't stay by your side to take care of her at all times, in this remote place, how will you let our mother and I live?" Wei Ying burst into tears.

"Don't think too much, I just consider that Qingzhou is not Tokyo, the city is small and the people are weak, it is difficult for me to find a place to build a county palace for you that complies with the regulations."

"It doesn't need to be a big mansion, but it's actually a well-known place. In addition to the court ladies and eunuchs and eunuchs bestowed by the government, we are only number one hundred and ten. If you promise to make Qingzhou City big, can't you accommodate us?"

Wang Lin fell silent.

He knew what Wei Ying was thinking.

From her and Zhao Gou's point of view, she definitely didn't want to leave Qingzhou, the closer she was to Wang Lin, the better, and she wished she could live in his Prince's Mansion in Bohai County.

It's not that there is no place, but if this is passed back to Tokyo, it will cause a stir in the government and the public, so why bother yourself.

"Okay, why don't we discuss it after returning to Qingzhou? We must ask Zhao Gou's opinion, right?"

"In Qingzhou in the future, with Zhao Gou around, I'm afraid you and I won't be able to see each other from time to time."

Wei Ying pouted: "You brought the slave out of the palace, what is this? Is it a chaos and abandonment? I don't care, if you don't want me, I will report to the officials and say that you are messing up the harem... "

Wei Ying laughed as she spoke.

……

Qingzhou.

Li Qingzhao was wearing a big fur cloak, sitting quietly under the red candle, silently reciting Wang Lin's "Broken Time" from Beijing - Sending Zhang Taiwei to Hebei.

"Lighting the lamp to watch the sword while drunk, dreaming back to the battalion of blowing horns. Eight hundred miles are divided into subordinates, and fifty strings are turned outside the fortress. Soldiers are ordered in autumn on the battlefield. The horse is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt. Winning fame before and after life. Poor thing happened for nothing!"

In the past two days, Qingzhou can be said to be full of praises for this poem. The so-called "dragon and phoenix in the poem are also called Wang Li" is also talked about. After all, the dragon and phoenix in this poem are all in Qingzhou, and it is said that There was also the news that Wang Lin put down the rebellion again, rescued him, and was crowned king.

Li Qingzhao's thin body outlined a slender silhouette under the candlelight, and Wang Lin's handsome and elegant face appeared in front of her eyes, and a red glow could not help but float on her face.

She is the leader of the novel, and she likes reciting poems and prose, drinking tea and reading, and sometimes she is full of talent and sentimentality.

To be honest, Li Qingzhao didn't pay much attention to Wang Lin's reputation as the god of the tiger and the number one in the world, but this poem caused a ripple in Li Qingzhao's heart, which could not go away for a long time.

Li Qingzhao got up to open the window, a gust of bleak autumn wind blew in, she couldn't help shivering.

Outside the window, the night is like water, and the moon is like a hook.

She stood in front of the window in a daze for a long time, unable to get rid of the worries in her heart, so she softly chanted: "Last night, the rain was dredging and the wind was violent, and the sleep was so heavy that the wine was not enough. I tried the window curtain, but the crabapple was still there. Do you know, do you know? Yes. It's green, fat, red and thin."

At this time, a clear and soft voice came: "Sister Qingzhao, have you ever rested?"

A charming young woman walked through the verandah with a smile and came to the courtyard, followed by two beautiful girls, one charming and charming, the other as gorgeous as a peony.

Li Qingzhao regained his composure, seeing that it was Pan Jinlian, he didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately went out of the room to welcome her.

"Qingzhao pays respects to Mrs. Pan."

Although Pan Jinlian is not Wang Lin's official wife, everyone knows her position in Wang Lin's heart, and she also has the royal order, and her status in the mansion is second only to the official wife Han Yan.

Pan Jinlian smiled lightly, and helped Li Qingzhao up: "Sister Qingzhao, Lin Lang sent back news that he is about to return to Qingzhou, and our Bohai County Government Mansion is about to be upgraded to Bohai County Prince's Mansion."

Li Qingzhao also laughed: "That's a good thing. In the future, I can't be called Shijun, but I will be called Wangye."

"Hearing that Lin Lang was crowned king, the Patriarch of the Meng family also gave up the house next door to the Meng family. In the past two days, the expansion has begun, and the two mansions have been merged into one mansion... Sister Yan'er is very heavy. The matter is left to the slave.”

Pan Jinlian held Li Qingzhao's hand, and said: "Meng's house is actually bigger than ours. There are many yards and gardens inside. Sister Yan'er said the name is so rustic. I would like to ask Sister Qingzhao to help me come up with some names." it is good?"

Li Qingzhao was startled: "How does this happen?"

"Sister Yan'er said, Sister Qingzhao is full of literary talents, and the names she chose are really elegant and interesting. For example, you named Xiaoxiang Pavilion for her courtyard, and Huifangyuan for my residence. They are both excellent names. The sisters in the family are counting on Sister Qingzhao to make another move."

Pan Jinlian smiled and said again: "Sister Yan'er said that sister Qingzhao and Lin Lang are known as dragons and phoenixes in the word. Why don't you call your yard Longfengzhai?"

Li Qingzhao blushed, "Miss Pan, did Madam ask you to make fun of me?"

A playful smile flashed across Pan Jinlian's beautiful eyes: "Sister Qingzhao, I think Sister Yan'er is right. The dragon and phoenix in the word are all in Qingzhou. This is the fate destined by heaven."

"Sister Qingzhao, what do you think?"

Li Qing shines on Xiafei's cheeks.

(End of this chapter)