Prime Minister Meng Yuan received the prince of the dynasty with equal status and courtesy, making it difficult for people to say no.
Even if he is not afraid of thunder, if he adds dozens of rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs to his servants, Wang Huai is afraid of a hammer!
What's more, a hundred special forces camped in the camp, which was enough to make dumplings for the large tent with Zhang Zhang. He was also protecting A Biao, so the prince was very stable.
Wang Huai thought as he and Abiao walked into the compound surrounded by thorn fences with their heads held high.
The fenced courtyard is surrounded by four large tents, which protect three iron tent rooms, somewhat like a seven-star layout.
After drinking.
Wang Huai and A Biao were arranged to stay in an iron tent on the right.
Wang Huai is not a saint. After Beer Crayfish, discussing life is the norm.
Ah Biao is a common man, and it is normal to care about the rise and fall of the world.
"There are too many new forces. If you have the life to hunt for the treasure, you have no life to take it away."
"Is Taoist Priest Xiao Wang's attitude just to conquer all the forces, become the big boss, and then transport the treasure away?"
The prince is indeed a prince, not only benevolent and righteous, but also strategic and courageous.
Wang Huai was a little bored, but he still extended his thumb and gave him a big thumbs up.
"So before King Yan, Lan Yu and Fu Youde arrive, ask them to hold on to the other waves. If they wave, the Qi soldiers will be ineffective."
Abiao vaguely guessed Wang Huai's overall strategy and took a breath of air.
"Don't tell me, by then our team of two thousand and three will become the main force, and they will also have to protect the treasure!"
"Lao Si's 50,000-strong army is acting as a front and a flank, you battlefield lunatic!"
Wang Huai smiled mysteriously and said nothing.
After discussing with Ah Biao that he had regained his strength after drinking, he went back to his room to rest.
It's quiet at night.
"Only heroes like the Young Master can the slave family be willing to serve."
There was a faint chatter, followed by a burst of youthful, healthy and fragrant body fragrance filling my nose.
Wang Huai didn't need to open his eyes, he had already sensed the door of the tent opening, and a concave and convex energetic figure twisted in.
What kind of magical operation is this?
Thirty-six Strategies, Wang Huai can't stand the beauty trap!
For example, the sisters from the Western Regions, how could Wang Huai not know that they were Lao Zhu’s people?
But their one-character horse is really a masterpiece!
Wang Huai exclaimed, "It's so enjoyable!"
Qianying came into the iron tent, Wang Huai allowed her to make plans, but she took action for the first time.
Although lively and cheerful, Thirty-Six Strategies for Love has not yet started.
She failed at the beginning, but Wang Huai took the lead and taught her...
The drunkenness has dissipated and the moon is setting in the west.
"The fate you have with me is like the dewdrops on the grassland. It will dissipate after sunrise. My family's name is Gesang. Don't forget it, sir."
Gesang had heard hoarse whispers ringing in Wang Huai's ears.
Does the beauty have a plan behind her back?
Wang Huai was startled and gently lifted Gesang's chin.
Even though the sky and the earth were in darkness, Wang Huai's eyesight was not affected. Gesang's skin was like snow reflecting the clouds, and the haze on his forehead created a movie that fast-forwarded in his mind.
All the ins and outs are already clear in my mind.
Gesang’s father is a thorn in Zhang’s side!
Jia Tsai Zhang and Gesang are in trouble!
This beauty trap was not an attempt to provoke Zhang, but he turned a blind eye and acquiesced!
Who is Wang Huai? He doesn't follow ordinary paths, let alone routines?
…………
Yingtian City, East Palace.
Damn it, we are the emperor!
Lao Zhu reacted and lost his composure, actually letting people see me burst into tears!
However, we are the emperor!
Lao Zhu immediately went his own way again and turned to the sisters from the Western Regions first, with a serious face.
"You've done a good job. Go back first. You've seen what happened to us. If you want to return this thing to me, don't tell anyone, especially Wang Huai."
The best way to make people unable to speak is to silence them, but this obviously does not apply to Wang Huai, who is capable of pinching and calculating.
The sisters from the Western Regions have become Wang Huai's boy - probably Zhu Xiongying - so we have to give them face, otherwise he will get angry with us and dare to bite us.
The sisters from the Western Regions murmured to themselves that Mr. Huai loves to play.
Your Majesty, this old man, is more playful than him. Is this little thing more valuable than us?
Mr. Huai treats us as his great treasures.
The sisters from the Western Regions looked puzzled and boarded the carriage back to Qinhuai Tower.
Lao Zhu was so focused on Zhu Xiongying that he noticed that Lu and Zhu Yunwen had already entered the study...
The surging heartbeat overwhelmed everything, and Lao Zhu had no time to think about anything else. He was like a child greeting his friends, waving the thing in his hand towards them.
Mrs. Lu came over, a little confused.
Zhu Yunwen's expression was complicated and confused.
Lao Zhu's voice was still rapid and cheerful, just like a child.
"Do you recognize it? Do you recognize it?"
"Tell us, does it look familiar?"
"Are you surprised or surprised?"
Ms. Lu doesn't like playing with children very much, so when she saw this thing, she didn't catch a cold at all.
I murmur in my heart, the older I get, the younger I get. Is Your Majesty stupid?
but.
Zhu Yunwen is completely different!
He had played with Zhu Xiongying since he was a child, and even got hit by this thing. There are still marks on his butt.
From then on, this thing was not only engraved on his skin, but also engraved on his bone marrow.
"Grandpa Huang, what is this?"
Zhu Yunwen pretended to be confused while pretending to understand.
Lao Zhu glanced at the two of them, and his mind became clearer.
After the death of Xiongying's biological mother, Biao'er's concubine Chang, Lu had been promoted as the successor to the crown princess.
Zhu Yunwen's son relied on his mother's honor and became the eldest son of a royal concubine. Even though he was three years younger, he was still considered his eldest grandson.
but.
Yunwen is really not good enough compared to Xiongying!
"Jiang Wei, go back to Wuying Hall and ask Duke Zheng to pay homage to you! No, let's go to his house!"
"It's your Majesty!"
Chang Sheng is the second son of Chang Yuchun. After his father and his eldest brother Chang Mao got together, they inherited the title of Duke of Zheng.
He is Zhu Xiongying’s second uncle, and the thing in his hand was given to him on Xiongying’s birthday!
Since it was given by him, it couldn’t be more familiar!
At this time, Lao Zhu was afraid that his eyes were dim and he had seen the wrong thing, so he asked the original owner to confirm!
Lao Zhu didn't even bother to sit in the sedan chair. Although his body was already a little stooped, he still took long strides and trotted towards Zheng Guogong's mansion.
He has now turned into a little old man worried about gains and losses, with trembling hands and clenched fists.
His knuckles turned white from pinching, and he clenched the thing in his hand tightly.
Zheng Guogong Mansion.
"Look! Chang Sheng, look!"
Lao Zhu stared at Chang Sheng eagerly.
"His Majesty……"
Chang Sheng didn't know at first that His Majesty could be so excited.
Lao Zhu slowly opened his palms...
A small slingshot made of copper appeared in front of me.
Chang Sheng's eyes were completely attracted and he blurted out.
"This belongs to Xiongying! Didn't you accompany him at Zhongshan Mausoleum?"
"Take another look and see if it is our eldest grandson's, and see if you are wrong!"
Lao Zhu's voice was urgent and his breathing was heavy.
Chang Sheng reached out to take it, and Lao Zhu held it before letting go.
Chang Sheng turned the slingshot over and looked at it, then rubbed it vigorously.
"Your Majesty, you can't be wrong, absolutely right!"
"This is a slingshot made of wind-milled copper. Only the cornucopia and this slingshot of the Ming Dynasty are made of wind-milled copper!"
"Moreover, your Majesty, look at the inscriptions on it, they are the work of a hero!"
Chang Sheng said, Lao Zhu snatched the slingshot and came back, looked at it carefully again, and silently recited the four engraved words on it...
A sudden realization! This chapter has been completed!