"Wang Zhongxiao, who is of humble duty, pays his respects to the prince!"
"Slave Guanyin Bao greets his master!"
In Prince Yu's Mansion on Taijichang Street in the southeast of the imperial city, Wang Zhongxiao and Guanyinbao were greeting the little boy Wang Fuquanfu together! He went to see Guanyin Bao early this morning, first gave him a gift, and then made an appointment with him the day after tomorrow to go to Lichun Courtyard in Bada Hutong to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and then dragged him to come to Prince Yu's Mansion to flatter him.
Of course, if you want to flatter someone, you can’t be empty-handed. Fortunately, Wang Zhongxiao gained a lot at Yang San Teahouse yesterday. In addition to Sai Yuhuan, the female apprentice, Wang Zhongxiao also found a lot of treasures from Yang Qilong. The most valuable one is a large running script by Dong Qichang, called "Yueyang Tower". Even with the help of Sai Yuhuan, Yang Qilong insisted on asking Wang Zhongxiao for 600 taels, and Geng Juzhong, who came with Yang Qilong, also paid for it. I wanted to buy one thousand from Wang Zhongxiao, but I had to give it up when I heard that it was going to be given to King Yu.
Come to think of it, Geng Juzhong, Geng E's consort, wouldn't join forces with Yang Qilong, a big gangster, to cheat people and make money, right? Therefore, Wang Zhongxiao absolutely believed that he had obtained an authentic artifact. So after saying goodbye, he smiled and gave the scroll of "The Story of Yueyang Tower" to King Yu.
"Your Majesty, I missed this when I was shopping in Dashilar yesterday. I didn't understand it very well. I was just thinking about how you are doing, Your Majesty, so I bought three melons and two dates and presented them to you today. Your Majesty."
Wang Zhongxiao was also very particular about bribery. He didn't say how much he spent to buy it, he just said that he picked it up... he knew everything!
"Pick up the leak? Let me take a look..." King Yu smiled and gestured to Guanyin Bao, who immediately took the scroll and unfolded it in front of King Yu. Fuquan looked at it for a few times and then laughed, "Haha, Dong Qichang's calligraphy is real! How can I miss it? Whoever can write these few strokes of calligraphy has already become a master, so why are you making a fake?"
"Really?" Wang Zhongxiao continued to pretend to be confused and said with a smile, "My lord, you are so lucky. I congratulate you from my humble position."
"Haha," Yu Wang Fuquan laughed and said, "You are really good at making people laugh...Who am I? I am the emperor's eldest brother! Is it okay to accept some good things from others? Besides, this picture I didn't take it for myself, I would send it to the palace to present to the emperor later. The emperor liked Dong Qichang's calligraphy the most, and practiced it every day. I also saw him too much, and I recognized it at a glance. This is the real thing.”
Wang Zhongxiao smiled and said: "That is also a great blessing for the emperor."
"Of course," Fuquan praised, "but if you can think of me and the emperor when you see good things, you can be considered a loyal minister."
"Your Majesty, thank you for your praise," Wang Zhongxiao said with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty, this loyal minister like me has something to ask of you, Your Majesty..."
"Let's talk about it." Fuquan waved his hand and asked Guanyin to put away Dong Qichang's big characters, and then looked at Wang Zhongxiao with a smile.
Wang Zhongxiao pulled out another memorial from nowhere like a magician and handed it to Fuquan with both hands.
"Zhezi?" Fuquan took the zhezi and looked at it, "Slave Wang Fuchen... your Ama's zhezi? Why don't you send it up with the secret zhezi?"
Of course, it is impossible to send this brochure together with the two secret brochures, because this brochure was newly written by Master Yu last night, imitating Wang Fuchen's dog crawling calligraphy.
"Your Majesty," Wang Zhongxiao said with a smile, "This is a favor offer and it is a private matter."
"Please give me grace? What kind of grace do you want to ask for?" Fuquan asked again.
"Your Majesty, my father wants to get a wife."
"Ah?" Fuquan was stunned, "How can a freshman general like you, Ama, not have a wife?"
"Your Majesty, of course my father has a wife, but they are just small wives... His old man still lacks a wife!"
"Still short of a wife? How old should I be?" Fuquan muttered, opening the booklet and reading, "Oh, these words are so colorful...who does he like? He still needs grace... ..”
"Your Majesty, my father and an aunt of the Queen Mother are old acquaintances, and they have been interesting for a long time..."
"The aunt next to my Huang Mama..." Fuquan thought about it, "Couldn't it be Aunt Sumala?"
I don’t know what King Yu was thinking. When Wang Zhongxiao mentioned the aunt beside the Queen Mother, he thought of Aunt Sumala, who was one year older than Aunt Bu.
"No, no," Wang Zhongxiao quickly shook his head, "My father can't reach anyone else... My father is interested in Aunt Zhang Xiaoyu, that Baozi Zhang's daughter."
There is no mistake!
Aunt Zhang spent five thousand taels to buy out Wang Fuchen. If she sent him to Aunt Sumala, she would have to refund the money later.
"Zhang Xiaoyu?" Fuquan said with a smile, "It seems that your Ama still likes the younger one. I thought he... Okay, I'll take care of this. It's almost time for Zhang Xiaoyu to be released from the palace." , my mama said two days ago that she would find a good family for her, but unexpectedly, your father was concerned about her first."
"Actually, my father has been thinking about Aunt Xiaoyu for a long time. He fell in love with Aunt Xiaoyu before she entered the palace and has been waiting for more than ten years... The reason why he did not renew their relationship for so many years was because he was waiting for Aunt Xiaoyu."
"Oh, I didn't expect that your Ama is still an infatuated seed... No, doesn't your Ama have a little wife?"
"There are eight..." Wang Zhongxiao explained with a smile, "Although my father has eight little wives, he is always thinking about Aunt Xiaoyu, so my father is still quite infatuated."
"Is this considered infatuation?" Fuquan was young and didn't quite understand Wang Fuchen's infatuation.
Wang Zhongxiao nodded repeatedly, "Forget it, forget it... I also ask the prince to talk to the emperor and the empress dowager, and ask them to grant a marriage to my father and Aunt Xiaoyu."
Yu Wang Fuquan saw that Wang Zhongxiao was so concerned about marrying a wife for his father, and was a little touched, so he said to Wang Zhongxiao: "Shikai, I didn't expect you to be a filial son... These days, I give my son There are many people looking for wives, but not many sons looking for stepmothers for themselves!"
Wang Zhongxiao obeyed King Yu's words and said: "My lord, I am not boasting, I have been familiar with the "Book of Filial Piety" since I was a child. In my heart, except for the emperor, I laugh at my father."
"Okay, okay, you are a loyal minister and a filial son," Fuquan smiled and put the fold away, "I will take care of this!"
Wang Zhongxiao hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, King Yu, for your support!"
King Yu Fuquan smiled and said to Wang Zhongxiao: "Shikai, I will go into the palace today to see the emperor and the empress dowager, and ask for this favor for your father... Also, you and I will go together Go, there are benefits for you!”
Wang Zhongxiao was so excited that tears filled his eyes... Is this King Yu trying to get him to join the core of the Kangxi-Bumbutai anti-Obai rebel group?
Seeing Wang Zhongxiao's expression of tears of gratitude, Fu Quanxin said: This is a truly loyal minister and filial son!
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"Hey, what's the word "dog crawling" written on this piece of paper? It looks so hard."
"Huang Ma, what this probably means is that Wang Fuchen was deeply in love with your aunt Zhang Xiaoyu. He missed her for many years and finally got to the point when Aunt Xiaoyu was about to be released, so he asked his son Wang Zhongxiao to come to Beijing with this piece of information. , find an opportunity to hand it to you, old man, to ask for the grace of marriage. I see Wang Zhongxiao is full of filial piety, and Wang Fuchen is an infatuated man..."
"Pfft..." Fuquan was speaking for Wang Fuchen and Wang Zhongxiao in the Cining Palace. Bumu Butai couldn't help it and laughed out loud, "Fuquan, Wang Fuchen and Wang Zhongxiao, please give me a speech." How much benefit has it gained you? Are you speaking for them like this?"
"No, not much," Fuquan said, "just a piece of Dong Qichang's calligraphy, and I gave it to the emperor."
"Huang Ma," Emperor Kangxi came with Fuquan. Hearing the old lady's words, he asked in a low voice, "You... don't believe Wang Fuchen and Wang Zhongxiao?"
"It's not that I don't believe it," Bumubutai said, "but how could Wang Fuchen be an infatuated man? He was in Beijing back then... I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore. Lu Bu is among men, and Red Rabbit is among horses. Well! It’s normal, normal.”
"What about Huang Ma?" Fuquan didn't understand what the old lady meant at all, "then are you willing to marry Aunt Xiaoyu to Wang Fuchen?"
"Of course I agree!" Bumbutai said with a smile, "Although Wang Fuchen and Wang Zhongxiao, father and son, are very naughty, one thing is for sure, they are leaning towards the emperor! And... we To grant a marriage to Wang Fuchen, Wang Fuchen had to travel thousands of miles to Beijing to get married? He is as brave as Obai!"
"That's right!" Kangxi clapped his hands, "He is still as smart as Huang Mama. If Wang Fuchen can come to Beijing to help his grandson deal with Obai, then his grandson will be 100% sure to take down this old thief Obai! Now his hand is on hand We just need a general who can lead the troops to compete with Obai... If we can't take down the old thief, we will start a fight in Beijing, which will be in trouble. If Wang Fuchen can side with his grandson, then his grandson I’m not afraid of anything anymore!”
Fuquan frowned: "But what if Wang Fuchen sells the emperor? He is living like Lu Bu!"
Bu Mu Butai said: "The key to this matter is not Wang Fuchen, but his son Wang Zhongxiao!"
Kangxi nodded: "Yes! As long as Wang Zhongxiao is captured by us, his father will have no choice but to deal with Oboi with us!"
Fuquan immediately said: "Your Majesty, my brother has brought Wang Zhongxiao into the Forbidden City. He is waiting outside the Longzong Gate. Do you want to announce that he has come to Cining Palace?"
Kangxi turned his head and looked at Bumbutai, who nodded and said, "Let him come to see you. I want to see how this Wang Zhongxiao is both loyal and filial!"
