My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 262

Zhao Shu had a lot of resentment in his heart.

He felt that although he was demoted, he was still the Duke of the country after all, especially the son of an official family, so he respected the honorable status.

However, when they came to Qingzhou, Wang Lin only arranged for a prefect of Qingzhou and three or five officials to welcome them, and there was no decent welcome.

This is one of them.

What's more, there are still family members in their party, and Emperor Chongde's concubine is there, but the wives of Wang Lin's mansion did not come out to greet them in person.

This second.

Of course, if these Zhao Shus feel that they can ignore it, the situation is not satisfactory after all.However, how could they find a dilapidated house and settle them down?
Where is the court etiquette?

Where is the dignity of Tianhuang nobles?
So Zhao Shu had an attack on the spot, and there were also factors of deliberate probing.

Zhao Gou sighed and turned his head to look at Hua Rong.

Huarong smiled lightly, cupped his hands and said: "My lord, please calm down. It's not that the officials are negligent, but the city of Qingzhou is really small, and there is no mansion like the capital. Even the prince's mansion is just the original Qingzhou. The official residence of the prefect Murong Yanda. If the Duke thinks that this place is inappropriate, please ask the Duke to go to the post house for a while, let the officials report to the Prince of the County, and then go to find another place, but I am afraid that it may not be able to let everyone The family members of the heavenly family are satisfied."

Huarong's attitude is neither humble nor overbearing.

He thought to himself: Those down-and-out princes and princesses who were sent by the emperor to take refuge in Qingzhou, want to live in a mansion and palace like a capital, with luxurious clothes and fine food, that is a dream.

Zhao Shu was choked for a moment, and couldn't help sneering: "Prefect Hua, don't think that we have bad intentions when we are down and out. You know that my second brother and I are the sons and daughters of the official family, and if the official family will cooperate with us in the future, we will be happy." When we set off to return to Beijing, we may not be able to get along with each other at that time."

Hua Rong said indifferently: "How dare you."

He had a very bad impression of Zhao Shu.

Extremely childish.

Now he still wants to go back to Beijing to be the prince and prince who is honored again, his mind is probably flooded.

Unless...unless the emperor abolished Prince Zhao Huan now.Otherwise, as long as Zhao Huan is here, they will never return to Beijing.

Zhao Gou persuaded, "Fifth brother, settle down first, and when my master comes back, I will ask him to make a fuss. I must make Wu brother satisfied."

Concubine Su Guo also persuaded: "My lord, we have traveled a long distance and are exhausted, we should settle down first, and we will make other arrangements when the King of Bohai comes back."

Zhao Shu sneered, glanced at Zhao Gou, and said in an indifferent way: "The ninth brother has found a good backer now, and you are shouting at each other, but I am very envious of the fifth brother."

Zhao Gou's face turned red.

In fact, there were quite a few princes who learned art from Wang Lin that day, but Zhao Gou was the one who called him master for so long.

Zhao Shu said again: "Ninth brother, be careful, the prince's elder brother is not easy to get along with, if you let the prince know that you have other intentions, I'm afraid that Master Ni will not be able to save you!"

Thinking of the death of King Yun and Zhao Kai in the rebellion, Zhao Shu's eyes turned red.

Behind him, Zhao Di, Zhao Wei, and Emperor Chongde also had tears in their eyes, and there was a little sadness.

Zhao Gou clenched his fists tightly, but slowly loosened them, and said in a mournful voice, "Fifth brother, you are talking so ridiculously, I don't understand."

……

Jinan Prefecture.

Hearing the news that Marquis of Jiyang Zhao Chengxi took people out of the city to Beijing to sue the imperial court, Zhang Yong, the prefect of Jinan Prefecture, couldn't help but sigh softly: "Marquis of Jiyang, this is purely self-inflicted... Their father and son have been doing evil in Jinan for many years, and they bumped into each other yesterday. Wang Lin, they are unlucky. But Ji Yang Hou has seven or eight sons, Zhao Kai is gone, and another heir will be established, if he insists on revenge, it may cause the family to be wiped out!"

The general judge of Jinan Prefecture, Meng Gu, raised his thick eyebrows: "Master Zhifu, can't this be the case? Although Wang Lin is officially named the county king, after all, Marquis Jiyang is also a member of the royal family. He directly killed the son of Marquis Jiyang, which is in itself a violation of the law." .Once Marquis Jiyang goes to Beijing to sue the imperial court, can the officials spare him? Even if Marquis Jiyang fails to sue, can he still be murdered?"

Zhang Yong was silent for a while: "Master Meng, I have always known Wang Lin's character. He never provokes disputes, but he is never a person who is afraid of trouble. Almost all who make enemies of him end well. Speaking of which, if it weren't for Zhao Kai intends to get involved with Wang Lin's family members, can this happen?"

"You don't know that the government's favor and trust in Wang Lin is rare in ancient and modern times. Of course, Wang Lin rescued him several times, made extraordinary achievements, and was promoted to the king because of his meritorious service. , let alone a mere Marquis of Jiyang?"

"You don't know that Wang Lin has killed a lot of people in the capital this time. Hanlin Qin Hui, admonishing doctor, Kaifeng governor... If you add Murong Yanda, the prefect of Qingzhou, Qiu Renjie, the prefect of Daming Prefecture, and even earlier Some Cai Jing, Tong Guan and other six thieves, think about it, how many powerful officials died at the hands of Wang Lin?"

"Clan? King Wu and King Yan were imprisoned because of Wang Lin, let alone a distant Marquis of Jiyang who has nothing to do with the official family?"

"No one can match the trustworthiness of the official family. The official family even gave Wang Lin the maode emperor, Zhao Fujin, as an equal wife! Throughout the ages, the emperor's favor, as a subject, who can match Wang Lin? No one!"

"More importantly, the officials handed over all the safety and security of the capital and the royal family to Wang Lin. Except for the Western Army guarding the border, the Imperial Army of the Great Song Dynasty is useless. The only one is Wang Lin's [-] Fuhu Army , [-] subduing tiger cavalry, and [-] new army Shenwu troops who are practicing!"

"Tell me, what will happen to the officials when Ji Yanghou went to the capital to sue the imperial court? Can Wang Lin be blamed because of him? It's a big joke!"

"Besides, if it gets involved, the Marquis of Jiyang's mansion has done a lot of evil in Jinan these years. If one of them is exposed, the whole family will not be able to be saved. Therefore, the mansion says that Marquis of Jiyang Zhao Chengxi is committing evil on his own and cannot live."

Meng Gu gasped, but stopped talking.

"Continue, all the business of Bohai or Wang's companies, and all the shops in Jinan Prefecture, will be secretly protected by people to prevent people from Jiyang Hou from doing bad things. He can't court death and drag us down." Zhang Yongdao .

Meng Gu bowed: "Your officer obeys!"

……

Two days later.

The bitter north wind is sweeping across the land, and the whole north has officially entered the harsh winter.

In the afternoon, Wang Lin returned to Qingzhou with [-] subduing tiger troops and [-] tiger guards.

Yue Fei, Hua Rong, Yang Zhi, Suo Chao, Hu Yanzhuo, Wu Song, Li Kui, Shi Jin, Dong Ping, Qin Ming... the generals of the Fuhu Army lined up at the gate of the city, looking anxiously at the way the official road came.

On both sides of the gate of the city, there were dark crowds of Qingzhou people.

A banner of the king of Bohai County, second only to the official dragon banner of the Great Song Dynasty, fluttered in the wind, dozens of Fuhu army flags fluttered, and a touch of surprise appeared on Yue Fei's handsome face, and he said loudly: "Generals, the king is back!"

The melodious sound of the bugle sounded, and the earth-shattering sound of the army drum shook the sky even more.

Yue Fei was about to go forward to meet him in person, but he saw the young man Zhao Gou, who had been keeping silent all this time, dressed in the python robe of the county king and wearing a golden crown, galloping out on his horse!
Holding a bright silver gun, Wang Lin stepped off the black horse, with a serious face and awe-inspiring momentum, walking slowly under the big banner.

Zhao Gou settled down, got off his horse and bowed first, saying: "Zhao Gou pays homage to Master!"

Wang Lin smiled lightly, did not get off the horse, nodded slightly, and pointed to a carriage behind him: "Your mother is here too!"

Wang Lin, amidst the cheers of the people in Qingzhou, took the lead and galloped towards the gate of the city.

Wang Lin got off his horse and walked, his gentle eyes brushed over the faces of Yue Fei and the others, and fell on Hu Sanniang and Huarui in the crowd.

The two women served in the army, and they had military positions. At this moment, they could only forcefully suppress the feelings of longing in their hearts, and only saluted Wang Lin immediately.

Wang Lin nodded and smiled, and only said lightly when passing by Huarui and Hu Sanniang: "Hurry up and go home!"

The two women's faces were reddish, and they exchanged a knowing look.

When Wang Lin went back to the city, all the women in the inner house gathered in Han Yan's courtyard, anxiously waiting for Wang Lin's arrival.

Pan Jinlian even ordered the servants to set up a table of banquets, waiting for Wang Lin to come back to eat.

Pang Chunmei, who went to the front yard to inquire about the news, hurried back with her lips pouted, and said: "Madam, Madam, the prince did not rest after returning to the mansion, and immediately met the girl from the Murong family in the study."

Pan Jinlian smiled lightly: "Ma'am, it seems that the husband has been busy with his official duties as soon as he came back. Our banquet will be changed to the evening."

Han Yan also smiled and nodded: "Since my husband won't come to the inner house for a while, you sisters might as well go back and rest, and I'll send someone to call after my husband comes."

Li Shishi and others went away with a smile.

Although they also missed Wang Lin very much, they also knew that even if Wang Lin came back, the first place to go would be his wife Han Yan's room.

Of course, Meng Yulou was also a little surprised, the first person Xianggong met was not Han Yan, not Pan Jinlian, but the nameless Murong Wan'er!

After the girls left, Han Yan smiled at Yi Cui and Si Qin: "How is it?"

Yi Cui smiled: "Madam is really Huizhi Lanxin, who understands the prince's heart best!"

Si Qin also smiled: "Your maidservant just said that this Murong girl is not only good at dancing, but also has good martial arts. It is said that she saved the life of the prince overseas. She is willing to do things for the prince. She is willing to do things for the prince. Just money is a lot of money." Use a lot of it in our house, there is no reason for the prince not to accept such a good person."

Han Yan smiled without saying a word.

If she doesn't even have this knowledge, what face and qualifications does she have to be the Princess of Bohai County?

……

study.

Wang Lin stared at Murong Wan'er who hadn't seen him for a long time.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the bright eyes are like a pool of autumn water.

Murong Wan'er's complexion was rosy, and her heart was beating like a drum. She never expected that Wang Lin would be the first to see her when he came back.

Wang Lin chuckled, since he wanted to use her, he had to make her his own first.

He is not hypocritical, and the most direct and effective way is to bring her back together physically and mentally.

Besides, she has feelings and a heart.

He is not unintentional.

Wang Lin stepped forward and gently hugged Murong Wan'er, who was trembling slightly, into his arms.

Without any explanation, he hugged her and went to the couch in the inner room.

Murong Wan'er couldn't help being ashamed.

No matter how hard she is, she is still a young girl who is not out of the court. Wang Lin is so straightforward, her heart is pounding, she is nervous and full of endless expectations.

(End of this chapter)