marry a tyrant

Anding Wang Wanying is about to enter Beijing, Ren Pingsheng received the imperial decree and took people outside the city gate to welcome Wanying together with the people from the Ministry of Rites.

Princess Ziying also went with her, and the Queen Mother even sent a capable female officer beside her, which showed that she attached great importance to King Anding.

Before leaving, Ren Pingsheng went to see his son, and heard from the nanny that Xueqiu was easy to raise, and he seldom worried, and went to sleep when he was full.

At this moment, Xueqiu was still sleeping, wrapped in swaddling clothes, feeling very comfortable. Ren Pingsheng felt a lot of emotions in his heart, and a sense of responsibility as a father was born spontaneously.

Wan Mohong walked in, saw Ren Pingsheng staring at his son in a daze, and said: "It's getting late, let's go."

Ren Pingsheng withdrew his gaze, turned to Wan Mohong and said, "My son is really the cutest child in the world."

"What's the wind?" Wan Mohong laughed. Ren Pingsheng still hated Xueqiu when she was born, but now that she looks good, she started to like it.

"Your habit of looking at faces is too serious." Wan Mohong said.

Ren Pingsheng thought to himself, no matter in the past or in the future, most people still like good-looking people.

Maybe many people say that a good face may not necessarily be good, but Ren Pingsheng feels that apart from children, people who have grown up to a certain extent, his face also reflects a person's character.

"Let's go." Ren Pingsheng took Wan Mohong's hand and went out. This time, Wan Mohong also went. He was assigned to the Ministry of Rites. They had already guessed.

After all, the Empress Dowager will never let Wan Mohong get involved in other departments with real power, and only the Ministry of Rites is indispensable but has little oil and power.

The minister of the Ministry of Rites is about to beg for bones, and the veteran still maintains the etiquette to Wan Mohong for the prince, so no one in the Ministry of Rites dares to drive Wan Mohong.

"The waist is getting thicker." Wan Mohong looked down at his belt, on which was hung a jade pendant.

Ren Pingsheng put one hand up and said, "Why do men care about these things?"

Wan Mohong raised his head with a sneer: "It's not all about you."

Ren Pingsheng didn't know why, and Wan Mohong was depressed. After giving birth to Snowball, his body was not as good as before. Normally, he couldn't care about these things.

But the other side of him is also a man, of course Wan Mohong knows that men have very low demands on themselves and high demands on others.

These days, I have taken a lot of supplements, and even my face has become much rounder. If this continues, I can't even wear official clothes.

Leaving home, the two separated, Ren Pingsheng went to the city to set up camp, and Wan Mohong went to the Ministry of Rites, and at noon, they reunited outside the city.

Ziying was the first one to welcome her biological father, and when she saw Wan Mohong, whom she had not seen for a long time, her mood was no longer the same as before.

Wan Mohong could no longer see the shadow of a young man, Ziying looked away, he was doing well, and she was also doing well, the past is over, now he has threatened the Queen Mother, she has a mission, Ruo Wanmo If Hongzhen wants to rebel, she will definitely not show mercy.

"Didn't it mean noon, why hasn't it arrived yet?" Wan Mohong frowned and said, it's already winter, it's very cold, he doesn't like to stay outside.

Ren Pingsheng was standing beside him, holding Wan Mohong's hand while no one was paying attention, feeling a little cold, he said worriedly: "There are other people in the Ministry of Rites, why don't you go back first."

"How decent is it to leave at this time." Wan Mohong glared at him but did not break away from his hand.

Chu Xiu, who was following Ren Pingsheng, was about to roll his eyes to the sky. These two people can't restrain themselves. No matter how big the official uniform is, if you get so close, others won't think too much.

Of course, Chu Xiu still has a trace of jealousy. If there is no accident, he will have to put on a fake face to hang out in the capital. How can he have the opportunity to be as upright as Wan Mohong and the others.

Now that Wan Mohong has full wings, if he becomes the emperor in the future, he must let him solve this problem.

Ge Gen poked Xiong Zong with his elbow: "Look at our general."

Xiong Zong frowned and said, "What's so strange about a young couple?"

"Old Xiong hasn't married yet." Ge Gen said.

Xiong Zong stared at him: "You didn't and you didn't."

"We also have to make arrangements, otherwise there will be no one to warm our hands in the cold weather." After Ge Gen finished speaking, he looked at the deputy general of the Suzaku Battalion.

I don't know why, Princess Ziying didn't go to Suzaku Camp, but went to the Ministry of War instead, but Xiao Niang, who was promoted to lieutenant general after entering Cheng'an Camp, was very powerful and charming, and Ge Gen had long wanted Ren Pingsheng to help him.

Xiong Zong moved a bit to block his line of sight and said, "What are you staring at, be careful not to go blind."

"What are you talking about?" Ge Gen said speechlessly, then he looked up and saw Xiong Zong's dark face, and suddenly he was happy.

"No, Old Xiong, you too..." Ge Gen asked.

Although the big Xiong Zong has a dark face, it is still obvious that his face is red in the cold weather. Gegen is simply too novel. This Xiong Zong usually doesn't eat oil and salt, so he really didn't realize that he has any hobbies. He didn't expect his vision to be so consistent with his own.

"It's not good, it's not good..." Ge Gen stood up and muttered, but chasing people depends on his own ability, anyway, he will definitely not lose to Old Xiong.

Just as everyone was shivering in the cold wind, there was finally the sound of messy horseshoes in the distance.

Ren Pingsheng let go of Wan Mohong's hand, and the two stood in their own teams. Soon, people in the distance saw the banner of King Anding before they could see it clearly.

Iron cavalry, banners, armor, and a huge army, those who knew it was going to Beijing to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday, those who didn't know thought it was going to war.

Although he knew that Wan Ying would bring [-] troops to Beijing, Ren Pingsheng frowned when he saw this scene.

Seeing such a large army, except for Ren Pingsheng and Wan Mohong, everyone else talked a lot, and they didn't expect Wan Ying to lead troops into Beijing.

"What do you mean, my lord?" The chief of the Ministry of Rites questioned.

Wan Mohong put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Calm down, come as you want."

The officials from the Ministry of Rituals nodded, Wan Mohong sneered in his heart, if Wan Ying, a tough guy, dared to participate in the struggle between him and the queen mother, he would be punished together.

As the soldiers and horses approached, a man with a beautiful beard and golden armor stepped out and approached them.

Dismounting and approaching, although Ren Pingsheng had never seen Wan Ying, he knew that this was the rightful lord, so he went forward together with the people from the Ministry of Rites.

But Wan Ying ignored her, looked directly at Ziying and said, "It's been less than three years since I've been in the capital, so why haven't I gained weight at all?"

This is the tone of a father to his daughter. It's really okay in private, but now that so many people are looking at it, they are really underestimated.

Wan Ying's madness was clearly revealed at this moment. The officials of the Ministry of Rites were a little embarrassed. Ren Pingsheng did not speak. His task today is not just to clean up the dust, but to keep these 2 people outside Beijing.

Ziying walked over with a smile and longing, called "Father", and reminded Wan Ying that Wan Ying looked at them.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites were reading the speeches from the Empress Dowager and the Emperor, but Wan Ying looked directly at Wan Mohong who was behind the officials.

Wan Mohong also stared at him without fear, both of them had the burning ambition of the Wan family in their eyes, they obviously didn't say a word, but the sense of oppression from each other made the people around them terrified.