Chapter 466 I gave up my life to accompany my wife 2
To everyone's words. Zhang Peng can't fight and knows that the master is now Mr. Nazhouzhu. The inquiring eyes looked at Yue Qianchou.
"Oh! Since I know who I am, I dare to follow. I don't have the courage
" Yue Qianchou said with a faint smile, "Why follow me? Tell me honestly. If there is a lie, I will immediately tear you up and feed the dog and get up to talk."
Although he said it with a smile, Wen Chongzheng's back was cold, and he did not dare to doubt that the other party was joking. He immediately climbed up against the wall and said tremblingly, "The younger generation is Wen Chongzheng, the second son of Wen Youyuan, the king of Biwan Kingdom. Today, when I heard Uncle Pai and my father talk about you, I became curious for a moment. I followed my father's back to the inn where my husband went. Later, when I saw my husband coming out, I couldn't help following him.
"Can't help following me?" Yue Qianchou smiled, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He remembered some things about the Country of Biwan recorded in the jade butterfly, especially the rule that the royal nobleman could only have one heir, and there was already some speculation in his heart.
The fan knocked on the palm of his hand and said, "A prince who is about to be demoted to a civilian dares to play tricks in front of me. Zhang Peng, twist his head off and give it to him!"
"Sir, spare my life!" Before Zhang Peng could do it, Wen Chongzheng knelt down and was frightened. The head said, "Sir's eyes are like a torch. The boy follows you, and he wants to get your light." After saying that, he couldn't afford to put his head on the ground, and his body kept shaking. This feeling of life made him regret that he shouldn't have come.
Yue Qianchou waved his fan and asked Zhang Peng to stop. He seemed to say unintentionally, "Do you want to get my light? Do you want to inherit the throne of the prince, or do you want to be the emperor of Biwan Kingdom?
This sentence clicked on the weakness of the kneeling person. Wen Chongzheng suddenly hit chicken blood. Huo raised his head and was not afraid.
He came to find Mr. Zhu's influence in Biwan. Originally, he just wanted to ask Yue Qianchou to say something. Presumably, his father did not dare to fight for Mr. Zhu's face, and the inheritance of the throne basically fell on him.
Who knew that Mr. Zhu said the word emperor lightly. Listening to his tone, it was not a big deal to send himself to the throne. Wen Chong's blood was boiling, and he forcibly pressed the surprise in his heart. He hugged his fist and said respectfully: The boy dares not be picky. I am willing to follow Mr.'s arrangement.
Hmph! It's not stupid. It's too much to know! Yue Qianchou opened the golden folding fan, admired the large group of rich peonies on it, and said leisurely, "Why should I help you arrange it? What's the benefit of me?"
Zhang Peng's eyes drooped slightly beside him. The master was the master, and what he played casually was the means. It's worth learning!
Wen Chongzheng's spirit is shaken up, and he is afraid that others will not help. Since the conditions have been made, it will be easy to do. He immediately said solemnly, "The thunder, rain and dew are all the graces given by your husband, but if the boy can have a little future, as long as the gentleman tells him to. The boy's ability is to serve you as much as you can.
The hidden meaning in his words is very simple. If you can let me be the prince, it is within the authority of the prince. You can do whatever you want me to do. If you let me be the emperor, it is within the emperor's authority. You can do whatever you want.
"Wen culture in politics, in politics, this name has been good, it is really the material of politics." Yue Qianchou said with a faint smile.
"Uh" Wen Chongzheng said with an embarrassed smile: "Sir, I misunderstood. Chong is a Chong who respects his predecessors. It is just as decent as the predecessors, not engaged in politics.
Damn it! Flattering, talent! The Lord who can bend and stretch, who can risk everything for the sake of the upper position is more ruthless than Laozi! Yue Qianchou looked at this guy, and his appearance was also dignified, but there was a trace of gloom in his expression. As expected, it was a Xiaoxiong's appearance.
"Get up! How can the future emperor always kneel down? Yue Qianchou's tone softened a lot. Zhang Peng's eyes erratated everywhere. The master is really awesome. He casually allowed others to be emperors. I don't know when it will be cashed.
Wen Chongzheng was refreshed when he heard the words. He stood up and said, "No matter what the boy becomes, he will never dare to support him in front of his husband." All right! Don't be numb anymore, and don't follow me anymore." Yue Qianchou patted him on the shoulder with a fan and said, "I've taken your business to heart. Go back!" I'll call you if I have something to do.
"It's okay. The younger generation has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He can move and carry it, and he can also sell some strength when shopping with his husband." Wen Chongzheng flattered, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at Zhang Peng, which showed Cai. He followed him all the way and knew Zhang Peng's hard work.
Zhang Peng immediately gave him a look of approval. This shopping is really not what men do. The boy is a good man!
"Huh?" Yue Qian's sad face was cold, and there was a cold snort in his nose. It seems to be saying, dare not listen to me?
A breathtaking chill is coming. Wen Chongzheng couldn't help shivering. He quickly bowed and said, "I know what's wrong and I'm leaving." He turned around and quickly walked out of the trick.
The three of them also slowly came out, and Hibiscus continued to start her burning shopping"
Walking all the way, I felt that the whole big city was filled with the festive atmosphere. From Lu Bupinghouzhou, the most heard topic was the emperor's beloved daughter. The third princess Zhao Chenxiang's selection of the emperor's son-in-law.
From time to time, you can see the rich and noble classes from all over the world wandering around, waving money in the shops that can be seen. The happiest thing is those business owners. Who will be unhappy with the booming business?
The three of them accidentally smelled a seductive smell of meat on the street, and saw a man of five or three thick men roasting lamb chops on the street. Yue Qianchou waved his hand, and the three of them walked over to prepare for fasting.
The red charcoal stove, the golden and tender lamb chops, and the roasted fat is dripped into the charcoal fire. There is a little bit of flying dust. The boss quickly applied the ingredients to a row of skewers, and the cooked action attracted a lot of customers to wait.
The three of them mixed among the crowd and became roadside diners. Hibiscus wandered in this vast sea of people for a long time, and she was no longer afraid of strangers. She mixed in the crowd and gnawed the roast lamb steak unscrupulously. For most of the time, her attention was on her. Seeing that her mouth was full of oil, she took out a piece of cloth to wipe her face from time to time. Hibiscus always laughs with a giggle, and her heart is soft.
Pedestrians by the roadside have cast strange eyes on the two of them. In this era, men and women are relatively conservative in public. How have ever seen a man dared to be so bold on the street.
While men despised, the exposed women looked at Hibiscus with extremely envious eyes. In everyone's eyes, Yue Qianchou's handsome little hibiscus is plain-looking, but this plain-looking woman has won the favor of such an excellent man, which makes people feel very unreasonable.
So many people speculated that this man must be a soft man, although this woman doesn't look good. But there must be a family background.
After Zhang Peng saw the affection between the two of them, he was really speechless. The leader of Utopia and the figure in the world of cultivation actually had this side. In fact, he has always had a question. Qu Ping'er, the utopia, was the first one he knew. Now he has another master. I don't know if there is any of her. If so, which one is big and which is small?
The stall owner of roast lamb chops has already noticed the three people on the side, waiting for the business to be a little lighter and not too busy. He suddenly picked up three strings of roasted lamb chops and sent them to the three people separately, which made the three people take them in their hands and look at each other.
"Eat it! No money! ! I'll give it to you!" The five-three thick man smiled and said, "I can see that the prince is a good man. This lady is also a blessed person, and this big brother is also a real person.
He has been observing words and colors in the market for a long time, and there is no hypocriticality in his eyes when he looks at Hibiscus. It's not what others think at all. And Hibiscus's eyes are clean and pure, which can't be pretended. When Zhang Peng was eating, he observed the surroundings at any time, deliberately or unintentionally separating the two from others. Obviously, he was similar to a guard and was very conscientious. That's why he made this judgment.
Yue Qianchou didn't care about what he said, but he was very happy to praise Hibiscus. He nodded and praised, "The boss is indeed very discerning. Naturally, my wife is the most blessed person in the world. That's a good thing to say, it's a reward!" He directly took out a large piece of yellow gold and stuffed it into the boss's hand.
The boss was dumbfounded. How long will it take him to set up a stall to earn such a large s of gold! He waved his hand repeatedly and said, "I can't stand it, I can't stand it!"
Zhang Peng snorted coldly, "My husband said that if you can stand it, you can stand it. If you are wordy again, I will smash your stall." Yue Qian sad smiled and nodded slightly to acquiescence. Several guests in front of the stall looked at each other again, and it was the first time they saw forcing people to collect money.
The boss awkwardly put away the lock of gold and said with an embarrassed smile, "The prince is a nobleman, so I won't be polite to the prince. I roast lamb chops here. The three of you can eat as much as you want, and please don't be polite, otherwise I won't be able to sleep with this money.
"This business wants, OK, deal." Yue Qianchou agreed with it. The three of them were not polite. They ate as they should, and chatted with the boss from time to time.
The sky was gradually shrouded in a layer of twilight, and the three of them were about to go back. At this time, a group of bodyguards were riding tall horses in front of them, followed by a luxurious carriage. Yue Qianchou didn't care about it. There were so many secular nobles, but he just casually fat his eyes. But I suddenly found that the leading people riding the horse were a little familiar, and for a moment I couldn't remember where I had seen them.
When the carriage passed by, an old man riding on one side to protect him made him narrow his eyes gently, and the people in front of him also reminded him of who he was. This old man is no one else. It is Lu Wanqian, the elder of Qingguang Sect who disappeared from the Hundred Flowers Valley Cultivation Alliance after the Qingguang Sect was swept away, and the first few were also disciples of the Qingguang Sect in those years. Yue Qianchou wanted to settle accounts with this old man at the beginning, but unfortunately, he hasn't found anyone. He didn't expect to run into him here. It's really a narrow enemy. A