marry a tyrant

After Wan Mohong left, Wan Moyan stared at his leaving back until he disappeared.

His third elder brother is always so confident. It's no wonder that he was once the son of Zhonggong. He was lucky to meet someone like Ren Pingsheng.

As for himself, fate doesn't seem to favor him very much.

When the father was alive, his mother and concubine were not favored very much in the palace, and he himself rarely saw the father.

And my grandfather is an idiot who devotes himself to various constructions, and doesn't pursue power very much.

He doesn't have a strong mother's family, he doesn't have a pleasing personality, and even his appearance is mediocre, but he wins by not fighting or grabbing. Even so, he himself is weak and sick for some reasons.

After the death of the father, the concubines who had no children were ordered to be buried, and all the concubines who had children were placed in the palace not far from the imperial mausoleum on the outskirts of Beijing to spend their old age.

It's about living in peace in old age, which is similar to confinement, because the Queen Mother doesn't intend to give them these living princes a back cover, and these concubines have no place to stay.

Their lives are floating in the air, and they may fall at any time.

Wan Mohong was different. His mother was the No.1 queen of his father, and his grandfather was the commander in chief with the most troops.

Even if he loses to the Queen Mother because of his youth and arrogance, the tiger will grow up. There are many people in the court who don't like the Queen Mother, and there are also people who support him secretly.

Therefore, people are different. Some people are born with something that others have never touched in their lifetime, and some people are like dust, inconspicuous.

He is that speck of dust, but he is unwilling to let his fate be in the hands of others, so he wants to get rid of this unfair fate.

Wan Moyan closed her eyes and put away the emotions in her heart. Maybe he was jealous of Wan Mohong, but in reality, he had to follow Wan Mohong to find a way out.

Turning around and returning to the room, Chu Xiu's complexion was unprecedentedly gloomy, and he approached Wan Moyan: "I thought you were a noble son, but I didn't expect that you were also a dog at someone else's feet."

Wan Moyan ignored his crazy words, but sat down and poured a cup of tea to drink quietly.

"Your Wan family is really interesting, brother or brother, brother or brother, you never thought of replacing them?" Chu Xiu calmed down and sat next to Wan Moyan, hooking his waist and rubbing.

Wan Moyan turned her head and kissed his lips, the scent of tea spreading between them.

"Chu Xiu, today I said I'm going to the third brother's house, your face is so ugly." After the kiss, Wan Moyan looked into Chu Xiu's eyes seriously and said.

Chu Xiu clasped his waist tightly: "Of course it's ugly, you haven't fallen in love with me yet, how can I leave?"

Wan Moyan smiled suddenly, stretched out his finger and slid across Chu Xiu's tall nose, and said in a specious tone: "If I never love you, you have to rely on me forever?"

Chu Xiu's eyes flashed, he grabbed Wan Moyan's hand, and said on his wrist: "If one day I get tired of it, maybe this game will end early."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tore off Wan Moyan's belt, and Wan Moyan hooked his neck and said, "Maybe I'll get tired of you first."

Chu Xiu frowned, lowered his head and kissed Wan Moyan.

When Liu Shen arrived with the carriage, he waited for a long time before seeing Chu Xiu come out with Wan Moyan in his arms. He immediately lowered his head and waited for the two of them to get into the carriage before driving away.

In the carriage, Wan Moyan leaned on Chu Xiu and said hoarsely: "If you want revenge, just listen to my third brother, he will definitely bring down the Queen Mother."

Chu Xiu didn't speak, and Wan Moyan didn't wait for his answer, and closed his eyes tiredly.

When Wan Mohong returned home, there was a light snowfall in the sky, and he came to the side of the hot spring pool, where the spring water was steaming, and the snow melted before it fell on it.

"Warm, snowy scenery, fine wine, very good." Wan Mohong was very satisfied.

Xiao Niang understood what he meant: "The servant has already been arranged."

Wan Mohong nodded, he squatted down and dipped his hands in the hot spring, and his cold hands quickly warmed up.

"Let's go, Brother Ren should be back soon." Wan Mohong took Xiao Niang away.

A few days ago, Ren Pingsheng sent some problematic weapons to the Armament Supervision, but Gong Yu who was on duty directly returned their things with the ridiculous reason that he didn't often meet with the soldiers in the city camp.

Although it was expected that Gong Yu would wear small shoes for him, it was impossible for Ren Pingsheng not to be angry when he heard it.

He could hold his breath. In one year, the Military Weapons Superintendent would disappear completely.

Before that, he had to find a way to deal with these problematic weapons.

Generally speaking, there are two ways to damage a weapon, one is to renew it, and the other is to repair it.

To get a new one, it needs to be damaged to a certain extent, such as rusted to the point of falling off, or broken directly. The old weapon must be handed over to the department under the Ministry of War to exchange for a new one.

Now these are obviously not to this extent, and it is impossible to replace them with new ones.

But holding the old one is not easy to hurt others or yourself, which is very unsafe.

"The grandson of Gong Yu dares to be so arrogant." Ge Gen said angrily, Xiong Zong at the side rarely agreed, only Wu Chen gloated.

Ren Pingsheng looked at them and said, "Since it can't be repaired, let's change it."

Wu Chen said: "Is it possible that the general does not know that the blade of a weapon is not corroded, and a broken blade cannot be replaced."

"Then let him break it." Ren Pingsheng made up his mind with one sentence. The Military Weapons Supervision has returned documents, and their damaged weapons cannot be used. Naturally, there is only one way to go, which is to completely destroy them and replace them with new ones.

"How can this be done?" Wu Chen raised his voice, no one dared to do this before.

Unexpectedly, Xiong Zong thought it was possible: "There is only this way."

Among this batch of weapons, the Xuanwu Sect suffered the most damage, so Xiong Zong was naturally the most anxious.

Of course, Ge Gen had no objection to what Ren Pingsheng said, and as for Wu Chen, no one paid any attention to him.

So these weapons were smashed by Xiong Zong and his subordinates with a hammer, and they went to the military department under the Ministry of War with Ren Pingsheng.

Several people on duty saw these weapons, looked at Ren Pingsheng and asked, "Is this not normal damage?"

Ren Pingsheng glanced at Xiong Zong, Xiong Zong walked over with big arms, round waist, and fierce momentum and shouted: "I won't repair it, and I have no choice but to smash it and replace it with a new one, or shall we fight hand-to-hand?"

His appearance is really frightening, these petty officials took a step back and said cautiously: "General, don't be angry, you must change it, but why you don't fix it, you have to talk about it."

Ren Pingsheng glanced at Wu Chen again, Wu Chen was very unwilling to follow, but Ren Pingsheng wanted to drag him into the bandit boat.

He sighed as soon as he came up: "The military inspector, Mr. Gong, said that we camped out of the city. Now he doesn't understand the hard work of defending the city. Instead, he makes things difficult and inconvenient. We are reckless and straightforward people. Make this move."

Several small officials glanced at each other, obviously understood the joint, they didn't say anything more, and after quickly checking the coat of arms records on the blade, they asked the soldiers Ren Pingsheng brought to fetch new weapons.

Ren Pingsheng, who was the commander-in-chief the whole time, didn't say a word, and returned with a new weapon in less than a stick of incense.

Seeing them leave, the petty officials said, "These people in Cheng'anying are not easy to mess with."

"That's right, but those idlers in the Military Weapons Supervision used to repair things on a daily basis, but now they don't repair things, what do you want them to do?" Another petty official said dissatisfied.

The older one said: "I heard that the Military Weapons Supervision may be withdrawn, and it will be our job to replace it when the time comes."

"That's a good thing. According to the military regulations, you have to pay for any repairs, but you can exchange the old for the new, and there is no oil or water." Apparently they were happy to have an extra job.

On the other side, Gong Yuzheng was secretly happy because he rejected Cheng Anying's request to repair the weapon.

And Ren Pingsheng had already returned home by the way, Wan Mohong saw him coming up, he took a few mouthfuls of the person before going in together.

Xiao Niang lowered her head and really wanted to cover her eyes, this master and the general don't even avoid people now, it's out of style.

After entering, Ren Pingsheng changed his clothes, sat down to drink tea and eat, and chatted about what happened in Chenganying.

Upon hearing this, Wan Mohong said: "The Gong family will not be arrogant for long."

Ren Pingsheng didn't know if he meant something, but the Gong family was indeed not in his impression.

Either it is an inconspicuous little character, or it disappeared very early, no matter which one, it is a little character who is not worth complaining about.

After eating, it was already dark, and the snow continued to fall. There was no wind, and it was very peaceful.

"The hot spring pool is ready for soaking, Brother Ren, do you want to try it tonight?" Wan Mohong asked in a low voice.

As soon as the volume of his voice became smaller, Ren Pingsheng felt that it was not easy, so he held Wan Mohong's hand and asked, "Just soaking in the hot spring?"

Wan Mohong's ears were slightly red, he raised his head and found a smile hidden in Ren Pingsheng's eyes, so he punched him and said, "Come or not?"

Lover is invited, there is no reason not to come, Ren Pingsheng directly hugged Wan Mohong: "Let's go."

"You..." Wan Mohong was startled, hugged Ren Pingsheng and slapped him on the face.

"Take it easy, where can you find a handsome husband like me?" Ren Pingsheng said nonsense.

Wan Mohong laughed loudly: "Why are you getting thicker and thicker?"

Ren Pingsheng also laughed, there is no way, this may be because he is not ashamed after getting acquainted.

There is a wooden couch next to the hot spring, and there is a change of clothes for two people on the wooden couch, and there is a low table beside the pool with wine and fruit on it.

Once in the water, Ren Pingsheng sighed comfortably, Wan Mohong was still sitting by the pool, and was pulled down by Ren Pingsheng into his arms.

"My hair is falling apart." Wan Mohong complained.

Ren Pingsheng: "The husband will tie your hair for you in a while."

Wan Mohong smiled and pushed him: "Who didn't tie my hair back then?"

At that time, Ren Pingsheng didn't let his people into the house, so he could only dishevel his hair all day long.

Ren Pingsheng rubbed his nose, his family likes to bring up old scores, so he hugged and kissed him, so as not to mention this again.

The two quarreled in the warmth for a while, but it was obviously not a place for nonsense, and Wan Mohong started to feel dizzy and staring at him before he had two cups of tea.

Ren Pingsheng hurriedly fished him out, Wan Mohong lay down on the couch for a while and said, "The story is all a lie."

Ren Pingsheng raised his eyebrows: "Do you still read the script?"

Wan Mohong was taken aback for a moment, knowing that he had slipped his tongue, and what he was reading was not a Mandarin book, it was similar to the fire-avoiding map.

"Don't read wild books, they are all random doodles." Ren Pingsheng stroked Wan Mohong's hair.

In the capital city, or in this era, those who can afford hot springs are all dignitaries. It does not mean that there are no hot springs in the mountains, and there are wild beasts in the mountains. How can ordinary people take the risk to enter the water.

Therefore, the writers of the story books are all little people with a little literary talent. Naturally, they don't know that hot springs can't be soaked for a long time, let alone what shameful things to do in it.

After Wan Mohong heard this, he turned around and lay down on the couch to hold his head. He was really ashamed.

"I want to find out who wrote the script, and find someone to beat him up." Wan Mohong said sullenly.

Ren Pingsheng laughed: "You are so angry, go, my husband will carry you back to the room."

Wan Mohong turned over and stretched out his hand. He was so dizzy that he couldn't do anything even if he went back to his room. He was looking forward to the end of the whole day, not to mention how depressed he was.

It's just that Wan Mohong never thought that he just soaked in a hot spring, how could he bleed.