This time, even Lao Geng didn't hold his tongue anymore.
Although the child Zi'an is now deeply loved by the Emperor and His Majesty, who can tell clearly what the Emperor is thinking?
"This bitch, he moved very quickly this time——"
After hearing the news that Cheng Ying'er had been named Princess Lin'an, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but laughed and cursed, straightened up and stood up from the recliner.
My fiancée was canonized as a princess, so she had to go to her home in person to congratulate her.
After thinking about it, I had someone prepare several sets of cosmetics, plus a few boxes of snacks that I carefully developed, and took Wu Zetian to deliver them in person.
Although there was a grand banquet at Su Guogong's mansion, not many people actually stayed to dine.
Except for some old brothers from Wagang and the army in the past, many people arrived, exchanged a few words of greetings and congratulations, put down their gifts, turned around and left.
Just kidding, it’s Chinese New Year, even if you set up a banquet, I won’t have this meal at your house.
Therefore, by leaving Wang Zi'an, he would have fallen directly into the bandits' den.
In an instant, he was surrounded by a group of these gangster old guys.
"Come on, come on, let's have a drink together -"
People they knew and people they didn't know gathered around and dragged Wang Zian over.
If it weren't for a few disrespectful old guys who couldn't really hold him down, he would have probably drank the wine by force.
Wang Zi’an:……
He looked at Cheng Yaojin helplessly.
Oh my God, where are my father-in-law, what kind of guests are these in your house——
"Go, go, go away. I don't know that Zian has given up drinking. If you want to drink, I will accompany you till the end. Whoever shows cowardice today is a coward-"
Fortunately, Cheng Yaojin was quite outrageous and came over in time with a wine glass and successfully rescued him.
Hurry up and hide at the mother-in-law's table!
As for, there is a sister-in-law on the table with a strong back and big eyes like bells. It is the lesser of two evils, so I really can't care about it.
Fortunately, this sister-in-law who used to frighten me was quite friendly to me today. When she saw me approaching, she even took the initiative to give me a "friendly" smile with a big mouth.
Although his smile was a bit thrilling, he could tell that he was still kind to himself.
It should be friendly, right?
I'm a little unsure, after all, this guy looks a bit ferocious and his smile is quite scary.
However, Wang Zi'an quickly returned the salute with a dry smile.
"Let Zian laugh. These old brothers are used to making troubles. Don't be as knowledgeable as them -"
Mrs. Sun smiled and explained to these people while asking people to make room for her son-in-law.
"What's so funny about this? It's too late for my son-in-law to be envious. At first glance, these are the old brothers who have been friends with my father-in-law for a lifetime..."
Wang Zi'an picked up the teapot and filled it with tea for Mrs. Sun himself, while replying with a smile.
In fact, not only was he not laughing, but he was actually quite envious.
This group of laughing, joking, and swearing old guys suddenly reminded him of the brothers who were in a dormitory at that time. After time travel, he had everything, except that he could never find brothers who couldn't laugh and scold with him like this.
After all, it was the Chinese New Year. Although they were all old brothers who had known each other for a long time, no one would really drink with Cheng Yaojin here.
Everyone laughed and made noise for a while, drank a few drinks, and then stood up and started to say goodbye.
Seeing that it was getting late, Wang Zi'an also stood up and prepared to leave.
Who would have thought that at this moment, his sister-in-law, who had been silent for a while, suddenly tugged on his lapel, lowered her voice, and spoke in a muffled voice.
"Brother-in-law, I have seen both of your two poems yesterday. Sister Ying'er also likes them very much, but there is one thing that puzzles me..."
Wang Zi'an stopped in some astonishment and looked at his majestic and rugged sister-in-law.
"What's wrong with me, sister?"
"On New Year's Eve, you hung the song "Appreciating Peonies" for sister Ying'er in the air to show your kindness to my sister Ying'er. I can understand, but the song "Clouds think of clothes, flowers think of face, spring breeze blows" Revlon. "If we hadn't met at the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moonlight at Yaotai." To whom was the poem written to indicate?"
Although Cheng Ying thought she had lowered her voice, her voice was loud.
Therefore, everyone including Mrs. Sun, Cheng Ying'er and Wu Zetian couldn't help but secretly pricked up their ears.
Cheng Ying'er bit her lips and looked at Wang Zi'an with complicated eyes.
She had seen that poem before.
Moreover, because it is so well written, it is unforgettable.
At this time, Wang Zi'an didn't know that he had made a big mistake, and he was quite unhappy there.
you still need to ask?
Of course it was given to my other daughter-in-law!
Is it possible that I can give it to you?
Are you deliberately making trouble, right?
But what a sister-in-law. Therefore, although he felt a little unhappy, he still smiled and replied.
"That one is for Miss Yue'er——"
Be open-minded and tell people everything you have to say.
Anyway, everyone is well aware of their two marriages, they know each other, and there is nothing to hide.
Therefore, the prince's heart was not empty at all.
"For Miss Yue'er? I'm afraid it's for the eldest grandson girl..."
As soon as Cheng Ying's words came out, Prince An felt like he was struck by lightning.
ah--
It seems that I really made a mistake.
That Qingping tune was indeed written for that silly girl from Changle!
Another song for Yue'er.
Although it is also Qingpingle, it is completely different from that one.
"A branch of red dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain. May I ask who in the Han Palace is like it? Poor Feiyan leaning on her new makeup."
Therefore, I made an own mistake.
Not only did he make an own mistake, but this sister-in-law also found out about it!
No, it’s not just the aunt, I’m afraid Cheng Ying’er also knows it well——
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but secretly glance at Cheng Ying'er with a guilty conscience. Seeing Cheng Ying'er looking at him calmly, as if nothing was wrong, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, it would be embarrassing if the fiancée also stood up and asked.
During the Chinese New Year, if two fiancées are not done yet, they go to flirt with their fiancée's best friend openly. That's really a bit of a scumbag.
"Impossible, don't talk nonsense, there is nothing - you must have remembered it wrong, it was for Yue'er!"
Wang Zi'an said nothing and shook his head resolutely.
"It's a blessing to have two girls, Ying'er and Yue'er, here. How could I do what he wants again?"
In front of my old mother-in-law, I can't admit this even to death!
Mrs. Sun glanced at her daughter with some suspicion. Seeing that her expression was as usual and she didn't see any clues, she smiled and scolded her.
"Don't talk nonsense. You can't make such a joke. If it spreads outside, if someone takes it seriously, wouldn't it be an insult to the innocence of the parents and grandson of the girl..."
Wang Zi'an nodded seriously.
"Yeah--"
He said goodbye to Cheng's house in some embarrassment. When he was halfway there, Wu Zetian, who had been staring into his eyes for a long time, suddenly blinked his big eyes and said with a smile.
"Master, you were lying just now, weren't you? That Qingping tune was either given to Mrs. Yue'er, or you gave it to the eldest grandson girl..."
The prince's face darkened when he settled down.
"Don't talk nonsense, there is no shadow -"
The little girl nodded repeatedly.
But there was no hint of belief in the expression on his face.
Wang Zi’an:……
He suddenly understood why during today's court meeting, he just took a nap secretly, and that bitch Li Shimin used the topic to embarrass himself on the spot, and even went to the back garden to rummage for a long time.
Dare to be affectionate because of this——
No wonder when I saw Yue'er in the Royal Garden today, she had been reluctant to talk to him.
Oh My God--
If this happened in future generations, why would we not fall out on the spot and directly open the Shura field?
What a risk, what a risk.
The rest of the day was somewhat uneventful.
The next day, Wang Zi'an took his people and went directly to the east of the city, to his old neighbor's house, and delivered some New Year's gifts door to door.
Nothing fancy either.
It's just a bag of flour, ten pounds of soybean oil, and two pounds of pork.
When people live their lives, what they pay attention to is reality.
For my old neighbors, those exquisite snacks are not as affordable as this one.
At noon, I had a meal in my old courtyard with Uncle Hong, Uncle Wen, Zhang Lizheng and Uncle Zhang from the briquette factory.
It can be seen that the look on Old Uncle Zhang's face has improved a lot and he has got rid of the impact of the last accident.
Old Uncle Zhang didn't mention it specifically, and Wang Zi'an was sensible and didn't ask any more questions.
As long as Uncle Zhang doesn't mind this kind of thing, there's nothing to worry about.
He believed that as long as he was here, even people from the Yin family would no longer dare to interfere in old Uncle Zhang's current life at will.
For the old Aunt Zhang, today's life is not a real relief.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, I took Gu Zhong and others to Wangwa with great fanfare to worship their ancestors and their parents I had never met.
Since I traveled through time and borrowed someone else's son's body, I naturally have to shoulder the responsibility of someone else's son.
"It may not be that he has taken over someone else's son's body. Who can guarantee that the memories of his future life are just a big dream of his current body..."
Standing in front of his parents' graves, this thought just crossed his mind before Wang Zian quickly drove it out of his mind.
This idea must not be avoided, otherwise people will collapse.
After the third day of the Lunar New Year, hundreds of officials opened their offices and began to deal with the government affairs that had been accumulated for a week.
Xue Rengui also returned to his Beida camp and began his days of training new recruits.
Because of this, Li Siwen, Qin Huaiyu, Luo Tong, Fang Yiai, Wei Shuyu, as well as Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang who had escaped from the disaster years ago were all supported by Li Shimin.
Without these supplies, Wang Zi'an's little life will be more leisurely.
In the morning, I went to the Zhenguan Grand Theater to watch a TV series, in the afternoon I listened to music in the Liyuan, or watched a sideshow, and played Landlord with Li Yuan and Zhang Jieyu who came to visit me. In the evening, I went home to watch the latest chapter, and by the way, I had a good time with Miss Su Su. Several vigorous human-creation campaigns.
Life was wonderful.
Days like this lasted until the sixth day of the first lunar month, the day Yan Liben left Beijing.
Before leaving Beijing, he made a special trip to say goodbye to Wang Zi'an.
Wang Zi'an hesitated for a moment, then picked up the charcoal pen and drew a diamond-shaped castle from Europe for Yan Liben.
"Mobei is a very cold place and is extremely vulnerable to attacks from foreign enemies. The fortress you see has excellent defensive capabilities and can be increased in depth to form a second or third line of defense. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack. I I don’t have much research on civil engineering, and I don’t have any good suggestions for you. This is a drawing I got accidentally. It may be used as a reference for you to build a city. Of course, the specific method of building a city will still be based on your ideas. Lord, I’m just giving you a lesson—”
Yan Liben looked at the drawings in front of him, his eyes sparkling.
With his eyes, even if Wang Zi'an didn't introduce it, he could see the strength of the defense of this diamond-shaped fortress. Without saying a word, he bowed deeply to Prince An.
"Disciple will definitely live up to Master's high expectations and teachings——"
Wang Zi'an smiled and nodded, and gave a few words of encouragement in a serious manner, but didn't stay too much. After all, when we go to Mobei, the imperial court has arranged a large number of accompanying personnel, from civil engineering personnel, to logistics supply personnel, to accompanying guards. It is such a huge group of people that naturally we cannot let everyone wait outside. Own.
Yan Liben took a few steps back, turned around, walked outside the mansion gate, saddled his horse, and gradually drove away with the men and horses.
Just as Wang Zian was about to turn around and go back home, he saw Wang Xuance and Xi Junmai standing behind him, with a look of confusion on their faces.
He was startled for a moment, then realized what he was doing and waved to the two people.
"Xuan Ce, Junmai, stop looking and go home——"
Only then did Wang Xuance and Xi Junmai wake up, and followed Wang Zi'an towards the mansion with stern expressions.
"Why, can't you bear your temper?"
Wang Zi'an glanced at the two disciples he had accepted.
This is a pair of disciples that he accepted relatively early, and they can be regarded as having made great contributions in the process of pacifying the Eastern Turks. But I don't know what Li Shimin thinks. Now these two are actually two of Wang Zi'an's disciples. The boss is in trouble.
Except for the youngest Wu Zetian, everyone else has their own responsibilities. Even Li Yifu is in charge of the affairs of Datang Evening News and has become a figure highly valued by His Majesty.
Instead, the two of them accepted their fate and never came down.
"No, no—disciple is willing to stay with Master and serve Master—"
Before Xi Jun could finish his words, he was kicked out by Wang Zi'an.
Who are we serving whom?
Besides, even if I need someone to serve me, I don’t need you two rough old men. Wouldn’t it be nice to have Miss Susu? If it doesn't work, even this little girl Wu Xu is more eye-catching than you two.
He laughed and cursed angrily.
"Don't do this to me——"
Wang Xuance and Xi Junmai knew that their master had seen through their little thoughts, and they couldn't help but look sarcastic. Wang Zi'an felt angry and funny at the same time.
How about a legendary hero?
Just do this for me——
Seeing that these two people have been really depressed recently, Wang Zi'an no longer hides it from them.
"Actually, the imperial court originally intended to let you escort Yan Liben to Mobei this time and stay in Mobei to guard the new city, but I stopped you -"
When Wang Xuance and Xi Junmai heard this, their expressions were suddenly startled, and they turned back to look at Wang Zi'an with some confusion.
