After Wang Hongfu left Gao Mansion, he went to Zhu Mansion, and Zhu Ruxian warmly received him. Although their fathers had been unhappy with each other over the Ying Feng Bureau matter, it did not affect the two second-generation ancestors' mutual affinity.
Just when the two were having a pleasant conversation, Wang Hongfu proposed a joint strategy to deal with Wang Zhi. As a result, Zhu Ruxian turned his face on the spot and kicked Wang Hongfu out of the house.
"go out!"
Zhu Ruxian pointed at the door, shouted, and even pushed it with his hands. What a joke, the incident of 1,600 taels was still vivid in his mind, and his chest and ribs were still aching. If he did it again, he might die.
"Hey, brother Ruxian, listen to me..." Wang Hongfu was pushed back and said, "As long as we unite, even if we are not Wang Zhi's opponent, we can still avoid that guy's bullying."
Wang Hongfu lowered his demands, not seeking to get rid of Wang Zhi, but only seeking to protect himself. Both of them had been in charge of Yingfeng Bureau, so even if outsiders didn't know how much wealth they had accumulated, how could they not know each other? As long as the two of them joined forces, they could make it in a short time. Form a force to counter Juxian Hall.
"If you want to die, don't drag me with you. Let's go."
Zhu Ruxian didn't give him a good look and pushed him out of the door. In the past, the two of them had a warm face when going back and forth because of his father, the prime minister. Now his father has lost power and will never be recalled. That kind of thing, and now that my father has returned to the court, is now in charge of the affairs, and is so close to the emperor that he doesn't need to avoid the concubines when entering and leaving the palace, do I still need to flatter him?
There is no x number at all. If he can form a force to deal with Wang Zhi, he will not be driven out of Xicheng three years ago.
Now that this guy has provoked the evil star, it's better to stay away to avoid getting burned.
Wang Hongfu left angrily, and went to find a few second-generation wealthy men who used to be brothers. The results were the same. He invited them to have wine and brag, and one of them was better than the other. He asked them to deal with Wang Zhi, and all of them immediately closed the door and drove them away.
They are only second-generation ancestors, not fools. The emperor has people who are helpless, and you let them die?
Is he a ruthless man who took the 30th man to the northwest and captured the country of Xixia? Are you going against him? How many heads have you grown?
Wang Hongfu gave up completely, and finally understood what it means to be warm and cold in the world. He, the son of a former prime minister who had lost his power, was nothing in Bianjing City.
What he didn't know was that all these small movements of his were being watched by a young man who did not want to be named. It was okay if this guy didn't move. A little movement would let him know why the flowers were so red.
After hearing the information, the young man smiled contemptuously and got into the carriage. The reason why he did not want to be named was also very simple. He was also afraid of rotten eggs.
When I first came back, I was afraid that the people would be too enthusiastic and block the way. Now I am still afraid that the people would be too enthusiastic and block the way.
Thinking of the people's enthusiasm for him when he first came back, and then their indifference now, Wang Erlang sighed, heaven and hell were so close.
He sat quietly in the carriage, listening to the fragments of conversation along the way, and feeling the various temperatures of the city.
"No matter what you think, I believe that Little Sage Wang will not harm us. I will take my wife and baby away first. It's up to you whether you want to leave or not."
"Young Saint Wang is just a 20-year-old fool. Just believe whatever he says. Not to mention whether the Jurchens will attack the Song Dynasty. Even if they do fight, will they be able to reach Bianjing?"
"That's right, I heard from my brother that the Song Dynasty has a million troops in Hedong and Hebei. How can we be afraid of the Jurchens?"
"Hey, I heard that this little sage Wang's family is in business. He has already acquired a large area of land in Xijing, and after moving the capital..."
"Don't talk nonsense. Little Sage Wang is a god-like figure. If you continue to slander me, be careful and I will tear your mouth apart..."
The melons of Wang Hongfu's family are just a gust of wind. After the wind blows, the tone of the whole city returns to moving the capital. After all, this is a matter related to their wealth and lives.
Wang Zhi closed his eyes and listened to all the gossip along the way.
After the initial impulse in Bianjing City calmed down, although it still did not support the argument of moving the capital, many people began to move in advance, about one or two out of ten.
Worth it.
Let the rotten eggs come more violently!
"Why do you smell so bad?"
Miss Cao covered her nose and looked at her sweetheart in disgust, as if a gem had fallen into a latrine, disgusted but reluctant to throw it away.
Wang Erlang touched his nose and said sarcastically: "I didn't move away when I got out of the car and ate a rotten egg."
"It's true that these people can't tell who is good to them and who is bad to them."
Mrs. Cao was undressing him as she spoke, "Take it off quickly and let Xiao Ru wash it. The sun is nice today and it will be dry in a while."
"Actually, it's not that they hate me that much, they just want to tell me and the court that they don't agree with moving the capital in this way."
Wang Zhi raised his arms and let her take off her clothes, just staring at her face.
"Don't say they don't agree, even my father..."
Miss Cao blushed instantly after taking off the first layer of clothes.
"Hahahaha..." Wang Erlang laughed, "You have to take it off."
Miss Cao turned her back, reached back and pinched the flesh of his waist, and scolded: "Rogue, how can you wear clothes like this? There is nothing underneath."
"It's so cool, hahaha..."
"Besides, it's not like I have nothing. Am I wearing big underpants? Hahaha..."
Wang Erlang kept laughing, and his big pants swayed in the wind with his laughter.
Those were really big pants. He cut off two legs of the white silk underwear, only reaching the thighs. They were the same as the big pants of later generations. In one word, cool!
Mrs. Cao snorted, stopped squeezing, collected her clothes generously, and handed them over to Xiao Ru who greeted her.
When Xiao Ru saw her uncle's undisguised male physique, she blushed and ran away holding her clothes.
Miss Cao tried her best not to look at his body and talked to him, "Since you mentioned moving the capital at the court, none of my relatives have come around."
Wang Erlang said with disdain: "Those people who follow people's influence are not in the right place."
"Do you really have to move the capital?"
"Of course I have to mention it, one less person dies."
Miss Cao was also worried when she heard this, "Will everything you said really happen in the future?"
Regarding some things in his memory, Wang Zhi also talked to Mrs. Cao about it. Of course, he did not mention that it was a matter of memory for later generations. Not only did Mrs. Cao not believe it, but she might also think that he was crazy, so he just After analyzing the relationship between Song and Jin and comparing the current situation of the two countries, he came to the conclusion that the Jin people will definitely attack the Song Dynasty in recent years.
The reason for reaching this conclusion is also very simple, because the Liao Kingdom is gone and Yue Fei has grown up.
As for swearing in court that the Jurchens would go south within a year, it was completely to scare them. Of course Wang Erlang didn't know the specific time, and it was possible that they would come next month.
"Really, we will leave after we get married, either to the northwest or to the south of the Yangtze River. In short, we can't stay in Bianjing. We should take our father-in-law and mother-in-law with us."
Wang Zhi had actually made up his mind a long time ago. If this failed, he would run away with the two families after they officially got married.
If you go to the northwest, the Xixia Chamber of Commerce will be there. As long as the Jurchens don't attack with all their strength, they should be able to withstand it. If you go to Jiangnan, it will be no problem. The Southern Song Dynasty in my memory has survived in Jiangnan for more than a hundred years, which is enough for their two families. The third generation is fine.
As for his hometown Langya County, I don't know if it can withstand the attack of the Jin people. I can't take unknown risks. I have to write a letter to my uncle to move as soon as possible.
No matter what will happen in the future or what he will do, he must make arrangements for his relatives. Only when he has no worries can he be free to get started.
Of course Miss Cao believed in her husband, so she became even more sad.
"Why do you think so much? There is no perfect path. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Don't worry, I will take care of everything."
Wang Erlang, who has a big personality, pulled his sweetheart onto his lap and sat down. His movements were smooth and smooth, but without the barrier of clothes, the atmosphere suddenly changed.
"oops."
Mrs. Cao snorted and leaned into Wang Erlang's arms. She smelled the smell of a mature man and felt his solid chest. Her face was so red that she felt like water was dripping from her eyes.
Wang Erlang smelled his sweetheart's hair and became distracted, which triggered a certain chain reaction.
Madam Cao's expression became strange, because there was another touch on her thigh, which was hard... round... curved... long... and still getting bigger...
This time it’s the one my best friend said...
Mrs. Cao is no longer the little daughter she was when they first met a month ago. For more than a month, they have been spending almost every day together, and there is nothing they dare not say.
"What is this?" she asked him boldly, pointing directly there.
"Ah? This..." Wang Erlang was just a little embarrassed for a tenth of a second and then said with a smile, "It's also a treasure."
"Humph, gangster!"
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The weather in September is no longer so hot. Wang Erlang's daily job is to take Miss Cao out of the city for outings. He has completely given up on moving the capital and will not go to court. As the wedding day approaches, he just wants stability, just like The scholar said that the imperial court was just showing off, and the purpose was to make him lose the support of the people so that he could attack him.
But the strange thing is that he has little public support, but the court has not taken action against him.
Naturally, he didn't know that the person who wanted to attack him had stopped after his son's persuasion. In fact, the emperor's attitude towards him had always been very conflicted. He felt that he would shake the foundation of the Song Dynasty, but he also cherished his talent. Fortunately, he has also lost the support of the people, so let’s just let him go.
By a strange combination of circumstances, Wang Erlang escaped the disaster without knowing it.
The people in the entire city also thought that they had escaped disaster, because the wind of moving the capital finally blew away.
On the eighth day of October, the weather was fine.
While the whole city was joyful, Wang Erlang ushered in the most important thing in his life, getting married.
