"Brother Guan, are you feeling better? Does your chest still hurt? Do you want Dr. Le to take a look at it again? By the way, there is a ginseng here. I went to the Tongrentang Pharmacy owned by Dr. Le to pick it out yesterday. To cure heartache...you can keep it for now. If it is effective, I will go to Tongrentang and buy you a basket, and we will make up for it slowly."
Wang Zhongxiao was as grand as ever. When he arrived at the Qianqing Gate, he bowed to Guanyin Bao first, then took out a box with Korean ginseng and handed it to Guanyin Bao. He also warmly called Guanyin Bao his eldest brother.
As soon as this attitude came out, not only did Fat Duolong look at Wang Zhongxiao with admiration, but the female guard also looked at Wang Zhongxiao with disbelief.
After Guanyin Bao took the ginseng, he laughed loudly: "Brother Wang, I'm just kidding you...Actually, I'm fine for a long time! Doctor Le said that I just have a little skin injury. For martial arts practitioners, this A little injury is nothing at all. Don’t buy that basket of ginseng of yours, it’s quite expensive and not delicious. If you have the spare money, why not let me take you to visit the Bada Hutong together.”
"Okay, okay," Wang Zhongxiao nodded repeatedly, "When the eldest brother's body and bones are healed, I will serve as a host. Please let the eldest brother and these two brothers go to Bada Hutong to have fun together."
As he spoke, Wang Zhongxiao took out two more silver notes and handed them to Duolong and the female guard respectively. He said with a smile: "Two brothers, I will serve you tea as my younger brother."
These are two 10-tael silver notes, which is nothing to the "yellow mantle", but this attitude is still very right. Duolong took the banknote and put it away without a word, and then said with a smile: "Little brother, you are a better person than your Ama! Okay, we will be friends from now on. When you choose a guard, we will follow you Let me mix it up... By the way, I am the foreman of the bodyguards in charge of the affairs of the Associated Press, Niu Hulu Duolong!"
"My little brother, I'd like to pay my respects to Brother Duolong." Wang Zhongxiao quickly gave Duolong a thousand dollars, then turned to the female guard, handed over the banknote, and asked with a smile: "I wonder what I call this brother?"
"You call me brother?" The female guard was amused by Wang Zhongxiao's words, "Datou, you don't recognize me anymore? I am your aunt Zhen, and I hugged you when you were a child!"
Aunt Zhen? Wang Zhong said filially: Is this my father's confidante again who doesn't learn well from me? Where can this old thing get better? Why do so many aunts like him? I can't imitate him, I have to be liked by young girls.
Seeing that Wang Zhongxiao was still confused, the female guard smiled and said, "My surname is Kong... have you remembered?"
"Kong...Zhen," Wang Zhongxiao had already remembered, "Ah, you are Kong Si...you are Dingnan Princess!"
In fact, Wang Zhongxiao didn't think of "Aunt Zhen", but how could he not have heard of Kong Sizhen's name? He also knew some stories about her, and for a while he even often visited her "hometown", which was called Princess Tomb.
I never expected that Wang Fuchen would have an affair with Kong Sizhen!
Thinking of this, Wang Zhongxiao gave Kong Sizhen another salute. Of course, it was a very hasty one. While saluting, he shouted: "My nephew, please be safe, Aunt Zhen."
Kong Sizhen smiled and waved to him: "Stand up and show me... He's really tall. He's almost the same as your father, right? What a great man! By the way, my son Ji Qing is as tall as you." , but it’s a pity that he is a nerd, so I would like you to meet him if there is a chance.”
Is your son's name Ji Qing? Wang Zhongxiao's heart skipped a beat, his eldest brother's name was Ji Zhen! Is this Jiqing Sun Jiqing or Wang Jiqing? What color is Sun Yanling's hat?
While he was thinking about the color of Guangxi general Sun Yanling's hat, Cao Yin also came up to pay his respects to Kong Sizhen and Duolong. He was not familiar with Kong Sizhen, but he and Duolong were old acquaintances. After saying goodbye, Duolong said to him: "Brother Yin, why did you come here? The emperor was talking about you just now. Come in quickly. , don’t keep the emperor waiting impatiently.”
"Okay, I'll go see the emperor right away... By the way, where is the emperor?"
"In the south study room, we are watching a few children wrestling! Brother Yin, do you want to show your hands too?"
"I can't do it. Brother Duolong, please don't make fun of me." Cao Yin then smiled and hugged Wang Zhongxiao and said, "Brother Big Tou, you and Ding Nange will chat for a while, and I will go in and accompany the emperor." , see you later.”
"Wait a minute," Wang Zhongxiao quickly stopped him, "What about me? When will I go in?"
Cao Yin said with a smile: "You wait outside the Qianqing Gate first. When the emperor's sedan leaves the Qianqing Gate, you and Brother Guan will follow. Brother Guan, please look after the big head brother for me. He I just came from Yunnan and don’t understand the rules in the palace.”
"Okay, okay...I'm here! Go see the emperor quickly!"
"Okay, see you later, see you later."
Cao Yin said "see you later" a few times and then entered the Qianqing Gate. Duolong, Guanyinbao, Kong Sizhen and Wang Zhongxiao said "see you later" a few times and also turned around and entered the Qianqing Gate. Kong Sizhen, on the other hand, had no intention of coming in and was chatting with Wang Zhongxiao with a smile.
Wang Zhongxiao was now very interested in Sun Jiqing and wanted to inquire with Kong Sizhen again. But before he could ask any questions, another group of people came outside Qianqing's door, all wearing blue coats. The leader is a short and fat man, and the two are tall and thin. I don’t know who they are. Anyway, the walking posture looks quite horizontal.
Of course, Wang Zhongxiao knew that being an official in the feudal society of the Qing Dynasty required a good relationship, so he asked Kong Sizhen: "Aunt Zhen, who are those three masters? They look very majestic!"
Kong Sizhen was stunned when he heard this and turned to look at Wang Zhongxiao: "You don't know him?"
"Aunt Zhen, I just came to Beijing a few days ago. I don't know many people, and I haven't seen the three of them." Wang Zhongxiao asked with a smile, "Looking at the appearance of the three of them, they should be senior officials, right?"
"Of course," Kong Sizhen said with a smile, "one of them is a young master, and the other two are ministers of loose rank."
"Young Master and Minister Sanzhi?" Wang Zhongxiao was stunned, "Are they relatives? Yellow belt or red belt?"
"Giggle..." Kong Sizhen was amused by Wang Zhongxiao's words, covering her mouth and laughing non-stop.
At this time, the three noble nobles had already seen Kong Sizhen. They seemed to be very familiar with Kong Sizhen, and they walked quickly together. The short fat man among them smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Zhen Gege, why are you wearing this today?" Where are you? If you didn't smile, I wouldn't have recognized you... This is the Young Master, he's so big. He seems to be carved from the same mold as General Sun."
Wang Zhongxiao glared at the fat man. How could Sun Yanling follow him? He was clearly carved from the same mold as Wang Fuchen!
Kong Sizhen, on the other hand, smiled even more wildly, leaning forward and backward.
"Gege, why are you laughing?"
The fat man looked at Kong Sizhen, who was laughing non-stop, with a cute look on his face.
Kong Sizhen said: "Brother Wu, did you and Datou have an agreement to coax me to play?"
What? Brother Wu? Wang Zhongxiao was stunned and thought to himself: Isn't he Wu Yingxiong? Why is it so ugly? Short and fat... he looks nothing like Wu Sangui, Wu Yingqi, and Wu Shicong! Couldn't he have picked it up?
This short fat man was really Wu Yingxiong. He was confused by Kong Sizhen's words and asked blankly: "Datou? Sister Zhen, your son's nickname is Datou?"
"He is not my son!" Kong Sizhen said with a smile, "He is Wang Zhongxiao, Wang Fuchen's son, whose alias is Shikai and his nickname is Datou!"
Wu Yingxiong looked at Wang Zhongxiao and asked, "Ah, are you Mr. Wang's son?"
Wang Zhongxiao replied: "My father is indeed Wang Fuchen. How do you call him?"
"I, I am Wu Yingxiong!"
Wang Zhongxiao hurriedly said: "Wang Zhongxiao, please be safe, the prince!"
Kong Sizhen, who was standing next to him, smiled and said, "You don't know me!"
Wang Zhongxiao hurriedly explained: "Aunt Zhen, didn't I meet Uncle Fu on the second day after coming to Beijing... So I wanted to finish the things that Uncle Fu told me first, and then go to pay my respects to the prince. .”
Wu Yingxiong smiled and said: "Shikai did the right thing. Prince Yu is more important and should be dealt with first. By the way, Shikai, these two are the princes like me. This is the prince of Pingnan. You have to Call him An Dagong. This is the Crown Prince of Jingnan, you can call him Heshuo's Prince Consort."
"Wang Zhongxiao sent his regards to An Dagong and He Shuofu." Wang Zhongxiao also sent his regards to Shang Zhixin and Geng Jingzhong.
Before Kong Sizhen "went to eat" in Guangxi, he, Wu Yingxiong, Shang Zhixin, and Geng Jingzhong were members of a small group - they were all heirs of the Four Fans (including Ding Fan)! Moreover, Kong Sizhen was the eldest sister among the four and had always been prestigious. At this moment, Kong Sizhen was not busy entering the Qianqing Gate, so Wu Yingxiong, Shang Zhixin, and Geng Jingzhong had no choice but to accompany them.
So the outside of Qianqing Gate became lively. A lot of people were chatting and laughing, but no one dared to care! Wu Yingxiong was Kangxi's uncle, Shang Zhixin was Kangxi's goduncle, Geng Jingzhong was Kangxi's cousin-in-law, and Kong Sizhen was Kangxi's godson aunt. How could the guards at Qianqing Gate dare to take care of them? But after a while, the leader of this group of "concierge men" came, Obei.
Aobai is here today to accompany Kangxi out of the palace and shoot rabbits. By the way, he also wants to show the retainers of the four feudal lords the power of Batulu, the number one in Manchuria! So at this moment, he has brought a group of good men selected from the guards and guards' soldiers to the outside of Qianqing Gate. From afar, I saw Wu Yingxiong, Shang Zhixin, Geng Jingzhong, Kong Sizhen and the others, and of course I also saw the tall man Wang Zhongxiao.
Of course Wu Yingxiong, Shang Zhixin, Geng Jingzhong, and Kong Sizhen also saw Obei, and they all stopped talking and went to greet him together. Kong Sizhen did not forget to greet Wang Zhongxiao: "Datou, Grand Master Ao is here. He admires warriors the most. You must behave well... Go quickly and follow Prince Pingxi."
Wang Zhongxiao didn't know why Kong Sizhen asked him to follow Wu Yingxiong, but he still knew that this "Aunt Kong" had no ill intentions towards him at the moment - he had already obtained the "Qianqing Sect Walking" sign, indicating that the young emperor Kangxi wanted to promote him By myself. Kong Sizhen couldn't afford to go against Kangxi!
So Wang Xiaozhong immediately sneaked out and stood up in formation behind Wu Yingxiong, and then saluted Ao Bai together. At the same time, he also took a closer look at Master Ao Bai, whom he wanted to capture in the future.
He is indeed an old macho man who grew up taking hormones! Tall and strong, this figure is indeed rare among Manchus, and he is full of murderous intent... If Kangxi wanted to rely on Guanyin Bao to deal with that fool Ao Bai, Guanyin Bao would probably die on the spot! No, I must be a deceitful minister!
At this time, Obai also noticed the big man behind Wu Yingxiong, raised his hand and asked Wu Yingxiong: "Wu E'er, who is the strong man behind you?"
Wu Yingxiong glanced back and replied with a smile: "Reporting to the Grand Master, this is Wang Zhongxiao, the second son of Wang Fuchen, the commander-in-chief of the right wing of the Yunnan Suppression Suppression Force."
"Oh, you are Wang Zhongxiao!" Obai looked at Wang Zhongxiao again, nodded and said, "It seems that King Pingxi will have one more tiger general!"
After saying that, he swaggered towards the Qianqing Gate...
