The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 419 I want to take the weapon
The villa, which had been silent for many years, became noisy and restless this afternoon. Many people in the village ran out when they heard that Mr. Geng was going to Luoyang.

On the road around the entrance of the village, looking at the private school, Mr. Fu and several old people also came with crutches.I even heard that the sword master grandpa who practiced in the mountains has come.

For a time, there were people everywhere in and outside the village.As for Gengzhuang, it was even more busy. Maids and servants came and went, prepared carriages, saluted, and arranged food and supplies one by one.

Wang Yanzhang held an iron gun, and stood hunched outside the door yelling to go together. As soon as he spoke, Fu Daozhao and others stopped doing it, and turned around and went back to his home. Regardless of his family's obstruction, he raised his weapon and went out.

There was a lot of chaos in and out of the courtyard.

When it came to the backyard, Qiaoniang with gray hair straightened her husband's robe and complained, "The mountains are high and the road is far away. How can I bear it if I run to Luoyang?"

"If you don't go, it won't work. If Siyuan dies, I'll go and have a look."

After Geng Qing waited for his wife to arrange her clothes, she stretched out her hand to embrace her, and patted her lightly: "I'll be back soon. By the way, go to Kaifeng to see Nian'er. The couple didn't come back last year. Go and educate them." .”

"Better beat up!" Qiao Niang smiled, and then pushed her husband out, "Don't delay, since you are going to go out, you should go on the road early, and when you get there, send a letter back to report that you are safe."

The old husband and wife have been old for many years, and the old woman also knows her husband's ability, and no catastrophe can't be overwhelmed. What's more, now that she is old, she will not be sad when she suddenly leaves one day. After all, the two of them had an agreement. If one of them is gone, take care of the house and don't let the house fall.

Things were urgent, Geng Qing didn't wait until the next day to set off again, the guards gathered together, only brought some clothes, and went out with Guo Wei and others, and waited for Dou Wei and Jiuyu in Xiaoqing Town, the latter was riding a horse He came here, he was not at the village at first, but was practicing martial arts in the mountains with a few studious generals, and after hearing the news, he went directly to the town below the mountain to wait.

Along with them are Zhao Hongjun and Zhao Hongyin. They are of the same generation, but the age difference is more than 20 and nearly [-]. Walking together is like father and son.

Beside him was six-year-old Zhao Kuangyin, who was a little unhappy at first, but got to know Guo Wei's adopted son for two days on the road. After getting to know each other, the two children were just naughty. Just ran to the side of the road, moved rocks, and got some bugs to play for half a day.

It made Guo Wei and Zhao Hongyin yell and curse several times to no avail.

The two children, one big and one small, listened to the adults talking about things, and followed suit. Guo Rong sat in the carriage behind, crossed his legs and made gestures to the six-year-old Zhao Kuangyin: "If I become the emperor in the future, you will follow me." I, I will make you a great general, as powerful as you want, more soldiers and horses than my adoptive father!"

"Why you are the emperor, I can do it too."

"Because you are young. We are the two of us, so it should be me!"

"Then how old am I?"

"Well, it's hard to say. How about we go together?"

"Okay, okay, don't lie to me!"

"Ok!"

The two children smiled and clapped their hands, imitating imaginary scenes and acting out the game of house-to-house. In the crisp and lively words of laughter, the carriage in front was extremely spacious, and it was still slightly swaying forward.

Guo Wei seemed to have heard what Guo Rong said. He lifted the curtain of the car and poked his head out. He yelled at the back, and then sat back down again. do not take it personally."

In the slightly swaying carriage, Geng Qing smiled and waved his hands.

"Nothing, nothing. To the old man, the emperor is an official position, whoever does it is not doing it."

In today's world, almost no one dares to say such words, so Geng Qing said it outright. Guo Wei reckoned that even in front of His Majesty, King Yong would dare to say it.

Afterwards, he hurriedly took the cup from the small table, poured clean water and handed it over: "King Yong please."

"Okay, seeing your expression, I feel a little uncomfortable, get out of the car and go ride a horse outside, I know you don't like riding in a car." Geng Qing took the cup and waved his sleeves, "Go, go."

"Yes!"

The carriage stopped for a while, Guo Wei saluted, quickly got down, and waited respectfully by the side of the road until the carriage moved forward again, and then he was relieved. It was quite uncomfortable, but fortunately, when I came down, I happened to clean up Guo Rong, and he was really outspoken. If it got to the ears of people with ulterior motives, the whole family would suffer.

After thinking about it, he walked to the carriage behind angrily, and after putting the child named Zhao Kuangyin down, the little man tilted his head and watched the man go in. After a while, he heard the screams of Guo Rong being beaten, and he was so frightened. His little face turned pale, afraid that he would also be cleaned up, he let go of his little feet, and ran quickly to the carriage in front, yelling.

"Father! Father! Let me go up!"

After a while, Zhao Hongyin came out from the carriage, stretched out his hand and pulled his son into the carriage, dragging and dragging him into the carriage. He actually heard what the two children said just now, but Guo Wei spoke first, so he couldn't say anything else.

Right now, he pulled Zhao Kuangyin into the car, slapped his butt, and dragged him in front of Geng Qing, "Xiang Boy, please apologize to uncle."

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes widened, he looked at the old man with white beard and hair opposite him, and looked at his father with some dissatisfaction.

"I didn't do anything wrong, why should I apologize?"

"Emperor." Zhao Hongyin reminded him of the two words, but the little man didn't understand. He folded his hands cross-legged and turned his head away. If you want to be, it can still be my turn, why should I not be?"

Zhao Hongyin's face turned pale with fright, and she subconsciously looked at her cousin Zhao Hongjun. The old fat man seemed to have not heard, he closed his eyes and pecked at his head bit by bit, and snored clearly.

'Ha ha. '

"Okay, what Xiang Haier said is right. The position of the emperor is reserved for human beings, so why can't Xiang Haier sit?" Geng Qing waved Zhao Hongyin back to sit down, and then waved to the cross-legged little man with his head tilted, " Xianghaier, sit down a bit, uncle has something to ask you."

The little man raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes and glanced sideways, but still moved his butt towards Geng Qing.

"Uncle, you can ask."

Geng Qing looked at him with interest, leaned forward slightly, and asked softly:

"If you become emperor, what name do you want to name your country?"

The little man was stumped by the first question. He frowned a pair of small eyebrows, rubbed his chin seriously, and thought about it for a while, and finally shook his head in frustration.

"do not know."

"I want my uncle to say that when a man builds a country, he should put Wu as the most important thing. Why don't we use the word Wu, Wu Guo. Wu Dynasty." Geng Qing glanced at Zhao Hongyin, Zhao Hongjun, Jiuyu, Dou Wei and others in the car, "What do you say? Woolen cloth?"

(End of this chapter)