Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Chapter 183 God arranged the biggest one

Because of Wang Daxia’s urgency, Mu commanded the fake public to help privately, and sent letters about family affairs to Wang Qianhu in Jiangxi with urgent military intelligence.

Wang Qianhu is training the navy on Poyang Lake. Since he was released here two years ago, he has paid close attention to the military and gathered the soldiers who only knew the military station to train.

Wang Qianhu’s actions offended many people. Jiangxi is an inland area. Unlike the continuous invaders of Mongolia on the northwest border and Japanese pirates on the southeast coast, it has been here for a long time. Only more than 40 years ago, Ning of Nanchang, Jiangxi Province During the rebellion of the king, the chaos passed for a few months. At that time, the emperor of Ming Dynasty was Emperor Zhengde, and Emperor Zhengde came to Jiangnan from Beijing.

But at that time, a powerful minister named Wang Shouren was born in Daming, and he put down King Ning’s rebellion with lightning speed. At this time, Emperor Zhengde, who was conquered by the imperial court, was still on the way.

Therefore, it’s been too long here. The dozens of guards under the command of Jiangxi all have seen no blood for more than 40 years. They only know that they have farmed fields and farms. They are similar to ordinary farmers. They are bloodless and their swords are rusted. Not even armor.

The result was that the Japanese pirates who were chased by the Qi family army fled to Jiangxi two years ago. Nine Japanese pirates can take down a small county town. Do you think it is annoying or not?

Wang Qianhu was a down-to-earth military attache. He was sent to Jiangxi as a commander. In addition to monitoring the movements of Yan Songyan and his son, he also made drastic innovations. He drove the soldiers from the farm to the school to practice and teach martial arts and training. The formation allows the soldiers to have a minimum combat effectiveness.

The soldiers complained constantly. Originally, they only needed to plant the land and give part of it to the guards, and the rest was their own, plus the army’s salary, to support the family together. Now I have to plant the land and take time to train. It is too tired and the land is not good enough. The income of each David has decreased, and he complained.

However, Wang Qianhu’s backstage was Zhu Xizhong, the Grand Governor of the Five Army’s Capital Governor’s Mansion and Cheng Guo Gong. No one dared to provoke him and complain. As long as Wang Qianhu summoned soldiers, all David’s offices still asked the soldiers to put down their hoes and take them. Go to the sword to train soldiers.

Now in August, when the autumn harvest is busy, Wang Qianhu is training water warfare in Poyang Lake again, and his arrows are weak and weak. There are more arrows shot into the lake than the scarecrow on the battleship.

It was the turn of the artillery to attack, and none of them hit. One by one the cannons/projectiles were shot into the water. It was not a battle, but it seemed like a fish was fried.

If this continues, only bows and arrows and artillery will be wasted. Wang Qianhu’s heart is agitated when he sees it, and he orders his men to retreat in advance.

After a few gongs rang, the exercise was over, and the soldiers jumped into the lake to grab the big fish that had been exploded. There was no fight for victory. Everything was just a game.

Seeing this horrible scene, Wang Qianhu was helpless, and it happened that the soldiers sent the letter to step up. Wang Qianhu thought it was the governor Li Xizhong who had some new instructions, so he opened it quickly…

Uh, it’s worse! The son is determined to marry the little widow of the neighbor’s house.

Wang Qianhu first wanted to tear up the letter, threw the fragments into the Poyang Lake to feed the fish, but tore it halfway, stopped, and sighed at the Poyang Lake, his son, he knew that if he opposed this marriage, he would follow his son’s instructions. Temper, afraid of going out of the house.

If this is the case, the son’s future official career will be difficult, and a hat of unfilial piety will be buckled, and dismissal will be possible.

His son was born and died in a thousand households. He was only seventeen years old and had a promising future. At most, he would marry a little widow and be ridiculed, pointed, and remarried by the widow. It is not uncommon, reasonable and legal.

But rebellious and unfilial, leaving the house, will affect the future of his son.

Commander Mu persuaded him in the letter that Wang Daxia is a determined child, and he has a long-term attachment to the little widow. If your father is not perfect, if Wang Daxia goes to extremes, you will regret it at that time. Why sacrifice your son’s future for the gossip of outsiders?

When the mouth is on others, the son was born by himself, and it is clear at a glance which is lighter and heavier.

Commander Mu knows Wang Qianhu too well, and he rarely has any kind words to Wang Daxia. Even if he talks to his lips out of concern, he is inexplicably an acrimonious, stubborn, stubborn, stubborn image, and maintains the image of a strict father.

However, Wang Qianhu still hopes that his son will be well in his heart, and he is proud of his achievements at a young age. Wang Qianhu does not like the little widow as a daughter-in-law, and he does not want to ruin his son’s future.

Wang Qianhu thought about it, wrote a pen to reply, and after writing a wastebasket of letter paper, he finally finished it and sent it to the capital urgently.

The letter was written to Wang Daxia. Wang Qianhu agreed to this marriage and asked Commander Mu to be a matchmaker.

However, as the eldest son of the Wang family, Wang Daxia is the son of heirs. Even if the person to marry is not a young lady, she is a small widow with no father and no mother, but the courtesy must not be abandoned. If a woman marries her husband, the Wang family must marry the clan. The grand etiquette of the wife to marry Wei Caiwei must not be simple or slow, and she must not have the wedding hastily because of her humble background. She is the grandmother of the Wang family and should not be taken lightly. What is lost is the Wang family’s face.

Now, he is far away in Jiangxi, and cannot personally manage the eldest son’s marriage. Please ask Commander Mu to help with the three books and six ceremonies, all of which are indispensable. Ask the people of the Qin Tianjian to help and the two people to set the official wedding date. Try to set it as the twelfth lunar month of this year. When that time he will take time off to attend the wedding of the eldest son and daughter-in-law, and return to Jiangxi after the New Year at home.

Wang Daxia looked at it three times and made sure that his father agreed. He jumped three feet high with joy, and went to the next door to find Wei Caiwei.

Unexpectedly, Wei Caiwei went into the palace as soon as she returned home, and she didn’t know when she would be back.

Wang Daxia calmed down, as if one thing hadn’t been finished… By the way!

Wang Daxia hurriedly went to find Lu Ying. Lu Ying was immersing himself in the information on the desk. It was the information collected by Ding Wu from the Bailian Sect, Alda Khan Ting, and various tribes in Mongolia.

In the past two years, she and Ding Wu have not met each other, but they have become the closest people to each other.

In the past two years, the scar on her right cheek has faded a lot, except that there is still a long centipede-like mark, which can no longer be seen by covering it with powder. However, she doesn’t care, she has been facing the sky.

Her nickname is Jin Yiwei “Scarface Beautiful Langjun”. People are good-looking, even scars are good-looking.

Wang Daxia rubbed over, “Boss, discuss something with you.”

Lu Ying knocked on the desk without raising his head, “Put the reimbursement here. I will sign it for you after I read the information.”

“It’s not for reimbursement.” Wang Daxia moved a chair and sat opposite Lu Ying, “In a few days I will propose to Doctor Wei, Li Yiren, I will give an explanation, just say that I am no longer in love.”

Hearing this, Lu Ying was not surprised. She understood everything as early as two years ago. She finally looked up from the file and said: “You are seventeen and Doctor Wei is twenty. It should be the time to get married. You bought the house in Shichahai a few days ago to marry a wife—did you tell Ding Wu about this?”

“Huh?” Wang Daxia was taken aback, then said: “He shouldn’t object.”

Lu Ying said sternly, “After all, Ding Wu is Dr. Wei’s righteous brother. The eldest brother is like a father. How can you tell me about marriage first? His eldest brother-in-law is half of you, regardless of his attitude. Say hello, etiquette can’t be wrong. You offended your brother-in-law before you got married, and you won’t be able to live in the future?”

Everyone has a standpoint. Wang Qianhu’s standpoint is face, patriarchal and human relations, and Lu Ying’s standpoint is simple, that of Ding Wu.

Wang Daxia quickly got up: “The time is too late, I will go to the pigeon house and pass the book to him.”

Lu Ying said, “What’s the rush? Dr. Wei can’t run away in the capital. How can we rush in such a big marriage? My mother will say to myself, it’s not that you empathize, I will give her a reason, no need You worry, you arrange the marriage, don’t be hasty.”

Wang Daxia said anxiously: “It’s not that I am in a hurry, it’s that time is not waiting. I made a white-headed appointment with her three years ago and agreed to come to propose marriage on August 23 three years later. The day after tomorrow is coming, and it is too late to tell. Ding Wu.”

Three years ago, Wei Caiwei wrote the marriage letter Wang Daxia backside down: “Today I made a three-year agreement with Wang Daxia. Once the contract is concluded, we will have a good relationship forever. He is very old in his years, and Erchang Erchi. This proof. Wei Caiwei, Jiajing 30 Nine years, August 23rd.”

“Three years ago?” Lu Ying looked at Wang Daxia, “You can really hide it. Since you had an agreement, you should follow the agreement, propose marriage on time, and fulfill your promise. However, the wedding must be carefully prepared, and Ding Wu should also be Dr. Wei. When he was preparing for the dowry, he was just a younger sister. How could he wrong her? He would definitely want to marry her with great beauty.”

It’s been a lot of twists and turns, but fortunately everything goes well, and good things are hard to come by. Wang Daxia was so pleased that he turned a somersault on the spot, “Thank you, Lu, for your leadership.”

Forbidden City, Yude Palace.

Wei Caiwei went home from Prince Yu’s Mansion and entered the palace immediately, of course for the haircut of the grandson Man Yue, the grandson of Li Jiubao.

She bluntly told Shang Qinglan that Li Jiubao gave birth to a son.

Shang Qinglan said with a smile upon hearing the words: “It’s great, our group of show girls finally have a fruit.”

When Shang Qinglan was drafting, she was in the same room with Li Jiubao in the Chuxiu Palace, and she was really happy for her. For two years, innocence has become her “weapon” to conquer the emperor’s heart. Shang Qinglan is getting younger and more beautiful, but she is no longer a silly and sweet girl who is inexperienced in the world. She understands that the only lady who is sent to the palace to be elected is Give birth to a way out.

Wei Caiwei talked about the difficulty of Li Jiubao’s son’s haircut, “…The birth of the emperor’s grandson is a good thing, but the emperor is the most taboo about this. Whenever he hears that Prince Yu has a son, he gets angry and no one dares to mention it. How about cutting the hair and admitting the child’s ancestry. As for the name and title, I dare not expect it.”

“That’s it…” Shang Zhaoyi pondered for a moment. The old emperor’s body is not as good as a year. Of course she understands that King Yu has the best chance to become the new owner of the Forbidden City in the future. What’s more, three years ago, in the draft turmoil on Qionghua Island, she was deeply hated by King Jing Shen, and she had become enemies. Her future could only rely on King Yu.

Shang Qinglan thought for a while and said, “This matter is very tricky. You see, no matter how much trouble I have in the past three years, I dare not touch the dragon’s scales. I just take advantage of the trend to make the emperor happy, so I have always been a holy favorite. .”

“However, it’s not that there is no way. The emperor has been cultivating the Tao for a long time, and he believes in God the most. When he is undecided, he uses the technique of helping the sky to ask the sky. Two years ago, the Yan family repatriated his father and son to Jiangxi. The first assistant Xu Jie bought the two stinky Taoist priests of Fu Ji. You wait first, when the emperor will rise to the altar to help you, and you will tell the matter through Fu Ji. The emperor will never blame God. The heaven has arranged the greatest thing. .”

The author has something to say: After three years, everyone has grown up, and even the silly white sweet has become white and black. The court life is really training people.