Great Eunuch of the Ming Dynasty

"You mean to say that my son will lie to you for a mere ten cents?" Hou Xining said angrily, pointing to the coachman: "Okay! You're cruel! Zi said that a villain and a woman are hard to raise!"

Hou Xining took out a ten-cent coin from his sleeve, threw it to the coachman, and then turned his head towards Duke Cheng's mansion.

When the coachman saw the ten-wen coin like a celestial girl scattering flowers, he quickly grabbed the ten-wen coin in his hand with the speed of a martial arts master, and did not miss any copper coin and dropped it on the ground.

"Ah, what a stinker! He speaks in a strange way, and walks with sloppy characters. He looks like a dead eunuch! Still a son? Father-in-law is almost the same! Dirty my carriage!" Looking at Hou Xining's back, the coachman cursed in a low voice.

"Who's here? Tell us your name?" The gatekeeper of Duke Cheng's Mansion saw Hou Xining coming to the door, and asked with his hand to stop him.

"Our family is Hou Xining, the eunuch guarding Wang Zongzhen in Datong Town. He came here today because he was appointed by Wang Zongzhen to deliver a letter to Cheng Guogong's mansion and wait for a reply." Hou Xining also said. Without pretentiousness, he took out the envelope from his pocket and handed it to the porter.

As the saying goes, the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate, the concierge of Cheng Guogong's mansion is also a well-informed person, when he heard the letter from the eunuch guarding one side, he quickly took it with both hands, and then said to Hou Xining: "Grandpa Now sit down in the porter to rest and drink tea, the little one will go to the mansion and present it to the Duke."

The concierge led Hou Xining into his duty room, and made Hou Xining a pot of jasmine tea, commonly known as "Big Hand", and went to the mansion to deliver a letter to Duke Cheng.

Hou Xining raised his head and looked around, looked at the duty room of the porter, and couldn't help but marvel: "This power is really a good thing! A place where a doorman stays is like this!" Hou Xining, who longed for power, wanted to Climb up and reach the pinnacle of life, and Wang Zhen is the ladder he needs to use when reaching the pinnacle.This is also what the entire Eighteenth Taibao longed for, otherwise they would not have abandoned their godfathers and turned to Wang Zhen's command with all their strength.Because they all know deeply that Wang Zhen will definitely rise up, and follow Wang Zhen to have meat to eat.And my own godfather Hou Baobao, although he is the number one master in the university, so far he is only the head of Shangshan Supervisor.

The most powerful of the 24 prisons in Ouchi is the Sili Supervisor, followed by the Yuma Supervisor, and the Shangshan Supervisor is not ranked at all.Moreover, the first emperor had ascended to heaven, no one cared about the friendship of the great eunuch Hou Xian, as the godson of the great eunuch Hou Xian, Hou Baobao no longer had much face.

Chapter 64 Cheng Guogong Zhu Yong

Chapter 64 Cheng Guogong Zhu Yong

Cheng Guogong Zhu Yong had just passed his thirties. He was a mighty and majestic man. At this time, Zhu Yong had just finished practicing martial arts in the backyard and was sweating profusely.

Zhu Yong looked at the letter paper in his hand, the corners of his mouth turned up, he couldn't help shaking his head, and said with a smile: "This Wang Zhen! What a wonderful person! If it wasn't for the Supreme Lord's announcement today that Wang Zhen will be the governor of the Nine Dabian Township in the Ming Dynasty , just relying on the face of a guarding eunuch in Datong Town, this Duke will not let the price drop so much."

The concierge was also a veteran who fought with Zhu Yong's father Zhu Neng, so he didn't shy away from some rules to Zhu Yong, and asked, "My lord, the little eunuch sent by Wang Zhen is still waiting for your reply in the concierge." Woolen cloth."

"Oh? Then you go to the study with the duke. It seems that Wang Zhen still doesn't know about his being canonized. The duke just took this opportunity to make friends with him. This kid is now a powerful figure in the Ming Dynasty. The duke is worried. There is no chance to get close! I didn't expect this kid to bump into him." Zhu Yong laughed and walked towards the study.

When I came to the study room, there was a book boy waiting on the side to grind the ink, Zhu Yong swiped a big brush and wrote a lot of words on the reply letter, which not only gave Wang Zhen face, but also saved his own face, and also gave it to Wang Zhen. Wang Zhen showed his favor, and between the flipping of his brushwork, he didn't look like a martial artist at all, but like a scholar.

"You give this reply to that little eunuch." Cheng Guogong Zhu Yong handed the reply to the porter and said.

"Okay, my lord." The porter agreed and went down.

Hou Xining was drinking a lot of tea leaves, when the concierge came in.

"Did the Duke reply the letter?" Hou Xining asked hastily.

"Here is the reply letter." The porter handed the reply letter in his hand to Hou Xining.

"Since Grandpa Guo has written a reply letter, our family will go back and report to Lord Zongzhen, and leave!" After Hou Xining finished speaking, he hurriedly ran out of Duke Cheng's mansion without waiting for the concierge to reply.

There was a carriage parked on the street at this time, Hou Xining ran to the side of the carriage and shouted loudly: "Can someone hire the carriage? If no one hires it, I will hire it!"

A head came out of the carriage, and when it saw Hou Xining, it laughed and said, "So it's you, young master! The little one hasn't left yet, waiting for you here!"

Hou Xining saw that it was the same coachman just now, and immediately said: "Now go back to the place where you got on the carriage at the beginning, ten cents, right? I will give it to you now!" After saying that, Hou Xining handed over the ten copper coins in his hand to the coachman .

The coachman was overjoyed, took the ten Wen coins with both hands, jumped out of the carriage, bent down and waved his hands, and said, "Young master, please get in the carriage!"

Hou Xining boarded the carriage and hurriedly sat in the carriage. There was a soft cushion in the carriage, and it was very comfortable to sit on.

The coachman drove the carriage towards the place where Hou Xining got into the carriage at first.

When the carriage arrived at the destination, Hou Xining jumped out of the carriage at once, leaving only a blurred figure of the coachman's back while the coachman was in a daze.

"Damn, dead eunuch! Are you busy going to reincarnation?" The coachman cursed and entered the carriage, intending to lie down for a while and rest.

"What the hell? It's so wet? How annoying!" The coachman touched the soft cushion and cursed: "I'm just wondering? What the hell are you running around in a hurry! It turned out that I urinated on my car, what a fucking day!" Dead eunuch, don't let me meet you, or I will have your skin peeled off!"

Hou Xining waited at the entrance of an alley for a while, seeing that the coachman did not chase after him, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, patted his thumping chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay, having this unlucky carriage can make our family relax , the tea in Cheng Guogong’s mansion is too strong in urinating, and I want to pee after drinking half a pot of tea, it’s really insulting to the gentleman!”

When Hou Xining came to Wang Youcai's house with the reply letter from Cheng Guogong Zhu Yong, Wang Zhen happened to have dinner at Wang Youcai's house.

"Master Zongzhen, this is a reply letter from Duke Cheng." Hou Xining took the envelope and handed it to Wang Zhen with both hands.

Wang Zhen took the letter, opened the envelope, and read it under the candlelight. As the contents of the letter progressed, Wang Zhen couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. If you don’t risk your life, there will be no civil fortress changes in history. In that case, you will not be shot in the head by Zhu Yong. The general trend of history cannot be changed, but the small trends can be changed. If there are too many small trends, quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes , leading to a change in the general trend.

When Wang Zhen read that the supreme court canonized him as the governor and eunuch of the Nine Dabian Township of the Ming Dynasty today, he couldn't help being ecstatic. He could no longer pretend to be calm and laughed loudly. It seemed that his chance had come. Well, as long as the strengths of these nine border towns are integrated, who else in the whole world can stop his spears and artillery?

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Wang Zhen burst out laughing while reading the letter, Wang Youcai hurriedly asked, "Did Mayor Wang settle the matter?"

"Well! Everything is settled, should Wang Yuanwai talk about the marriage of the two young people?" Wang Zhen now just wants to finish the matter, then go back to sleep well, and go to the Forbidden City tomorrow to talk to his elder brother , Cultivate feelings.

"Of course, there are no troubles now, so there is no need to worry. When the old man invites someone to see a good day, we will fix the day and then the two of you will get married!" Wang Youcai nodded and smiled, and then said to the servant: " Come here! Invite the young lady here and let the young lady meet the elders of Hou Bailing's family. Today is thanks to Mayor Wang, otherwise my Wang family will encounter disaster."

When the servant heard Wang Youcai's arrangement, he hurried to the eldest lady's boudoir to ask for instructions.

"Miss, Mr. Hou Bailing's elder, Lord Mayor Wang, settled the misfortune of our Wang family before, and now the master wants you to come and see us." The servant knocked on the door of the boudoir and said standing outside the door.

I only heard the delicate voice of the eldest lady in the boudoir saying with a bit of shyness: "Is Mr. Hou Bailing also here?"

"Yes! Yes! Mr. Hou Bailing has been at the mansion since noon, and he even had dinner at our mansion just now!" The servant told everything that happened today.

"Why didn't you inform this lady when Mr. Hou came? It's so courageous!" After the eldest lady finished speaking, the servants heard the movement of the eldest lady getting up.

The servant seemed to have a clever plan, and the figure standing outside the door hurriedly moved aside.

With a sound of "Boom!", the door of the boudoir fell straight to the ground, and the eldest lady jumped out of the boudoir, and she disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The servant looked at the door on the ground, swallowed hard, and murmured: "I knew it would be like this!"

Chapter 65 The Gentle and Lovely Miss Wang

Chapter 65 The Gentle and Lovely Miss Wang

Wang Zhen waited quietly in the lobby of Wang Youcai's mansion, waiting for what the beauty in the story of the hero who rescued the beauty would look like. If possible, he would try his best to match the marriage between Miss Wang and Hou Bailing. , He did not hesitate to take the initiative to show his favor to Zhu Yong, the Duke of Cheng, and to some extent let himself lose some face. Wouldn't it be a loss to prevent Hou Bailing from marrying the young lady of the Wang family back?

Wang Zhen sat on the seat a little tired, closed his eyes and got up.

"咚咚~咚咚~" The sound transmitted from the ground made Wang Zhen open his closed eyes from deep thought.

When the Eighteenth Taibao heard this voice, all of them showed playful smiles, only Hou Bailing was crying, as if he had eaten shit.

"What's the sound? Could it be that someone is galloping in the Wang Yuan's mansion?" Wang Zhen listened attentively to the approaching sound, and turned his head to ask Wang Youcai who was sitting on the main seat beside him.

Wang Youcai smiled awkwardly, but didn't answer: "Hehe!"

"Hou Bailing! Where is Mr. Hou? Where is Mr. Hou? I want you to die!" As the sweet, somewhat shy voice entered the hall, a tall and mighty figure rushed in. .

Wang Zhen took a closer look by the candlelight, and couldn't help but be dazed!Completely confused!

Did this King Kong Barbie come from time travel?Did he become obsessed while practicing the Great Light Canon?Hallucinating?What is this thing?Wang Zhen felt that his perception of the Ming world had been subverted again.