Chang'an is good

Chapter 179 Mr. Lang is too confident
When Chang came to Mingjin's residence, a disheveled female envoy stumbled out of the room and nearly bumped into Chang.

"What a system!"

The maid next to Chang's yelled loudly.

The female envoy knelt down in panic: "... madam! Please forgive me, madam!"

Chang glanced at her messy dress and hair bun, then heard the voice coming from the inner room, walked in quickly with a heavy complexion.

When he entered his eyes, he saw that Ming Jin was pressing another envoy on the couch, and the envoy was crying and begging for mercy: "... Please forgive me, my lord!"

Aside from other things, just say that this is the Buddhist holy land of Dayun Temple, where the saints are praying for blessings. Once such things are spread, the prince will be reprimanded and grounded at most, but these slaves will die because of it!
"Forgive you?" Ming Jin leaned over and suppressed the female envoy. Hearing this, he grabbed her hair in a bun, and his eyes were dark: "It's your blessing that this son is willing to want you! But you begged me to forgive you!" you?"

"Don't think I don't know...how are you bastards secretly talking about rumors that I'm inhumane!"

The female envoy shook her head and shed tears: "The servant girl dare not, the servant girl does not!"

"Did you dare or didn't!" Ming Jin was irritated again, and he grabbed the maid's hair with his hand again and again, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, he gritted his teeth and said, "You're lucky today... this son may as well Let you try it yourself!"

As he spoke, he went to tear off the lower skirt of the maid.

"Bastard! What are you doing!"

Chang's furious voice sounded.

Ming Jin on the couch paused when he heard the sound, then turned his head to look.

Chang's complexion was extremely serious: "Back off, everyone!"

The female envoy took the opportunity to climb down from the couch, she didn't care to wipe her tears, she bowed to Chang's blessing in fear and anxiety, and then hurriedly retreated.

Chang said in a deep voice, "Take care of their mouths."

The maid beside her responded "Yes" and closed the door as she stepped back, concealing the situation inside.

Ming Jin stood up, his robe was half loose, his face did not show the panic of doing something wrong, but he asked nonchalantly, "Why is mother here?"

Chang took two steps forward and raised his hand abruptly.

"Snapped!"

She slapped her son hard on the face.

Ming Jin's face was turned to one side, and his already unstable figure staggered a bit.

"I'm asking what the hell are you doing!"

Ming Jin gave a strange laugh, and turned around: "Didn't mother see it all?"

"You..." Chang's cheeks trembled in anger, "Do you know where this place is? Didn't the last time the confinement didn't give you half a memory? If you make trouble again at this time, who do you count on?" I can come and protect you!"

"I'm the one who wants to come!" Ming Jin also showed long-suppressed dissatisfaction on his face, "First I went to the imperial mausoleum to worship the ancestors, and now I have to stay here for three days. Eating these bland and unpalatable things... If my mother really cared about my body, why did she force me to come here!"

These are the second, what makes him unbearable the most is the strange eyes of those disciples when they look at him!
The detailed news of his injury was not widely spread even though the mansion instructed everyone to try their best to suppress it, but most of the children who were on the racetrack that day knew it well, and they couldn't hide it!
These days, I don't know how those people speculate and make fun of him in private...

This is the most important face and dignity of a man, how could he not care about it!

"Why did I force you to come here? Thanks to you for asking such stupid things."

Mrs. Chang pointed out the window: "If you are not blind, you should be able to see how your two good concubine brothers are now by your father's side... You just have to go on like this, at worst, the eldest son of Duke Ying's mansion Tomorrow, a replacement will be ready!"

"Whether the position of the son of the world is changed or not has anything to do with whether I come to the imperial mausoleum?" Ming Jin sneered: "Is the mother really not clear about the key point?"

"If I can't pass on the incense for the Ming family, no matter how good my appearance is on the surface, what's the use of getting close to my father?"

"Father is more concerned about whether I can continue to have children!"

Having said this, facing Shang Chang's face full of indisputable anger, Ming Jin simply vented all his suppressed emotions recently.

"My mother now only knows how to reprimand and accuse me of not being up to date, but I remember that it was my mother who made people strangle my blood and flesh three times!"

Hearing him mention this matter, Chang's lips trembled.

"You still have the face to bring up these things... You are the eldest son of Ying Guogong's mansion, and you have not yet married a regular wife. If you bring out a bunch of concubine children whose biological mothers are either maidservants or prostitutes, how can you make the Ming family look good? What good marriage can you pick?"

"I do all of this, which one is not cleaning up the mess for you, which one is not thinking and planning for you!"

"That sounds really nice..." Ming Jin had a sarcastic smile in his eyes: "But if it wasn't for the mother's constant pickiness, wanting someone who is easy to control and having a high family background, no noble daughter would be able to win the mother's eyes ...Why did I procrastinate so far without marrying a regular wife? If I have already married a wife and had children, how can I lose my position as the son because of an injury!"

"Is this what mother said 'for my own good'!"

At the end of the day, it's his mother who always wants to control everything!
Looking at those eyes that showed hatred, Chang shrugged his trembling fingers, and said in a calm voice: "Is it because I am picky, or is it because of your notoriety that the marriage negotiation is so difficult... I How did you give birth to such an unbelievable bastard!"

Since she married into the Ming family, she has firmly controlled everything in her hands. The most out of control thing in her life was the birth of an unsatisfactory son.

As long as she can have a normal son, no matter how mediocre, as long as she is obedient, she will not have to plan anxiously to keep her position at such an age!
But she had no choice, she could only continue to pin her hopes on this unsatisfactory son.

Maybe he is right, as the eldest son of Duke Ying's mansion, he only needs to have the ability to pass on the incense...

As long as she can give birth to a grandson for her, she doesn't care whether he lives or dies!

Changshi closed her eyes patiently: "I will find a way to find a good doctor for you to heal your injury... Before that, you just need to keep your own place and don't cause trouble for me."

But Ming Jin blushed suddenly: "Don't bother mother, I have been raising it for a month, and my injury is now healed!"

Chang looked at him with a sneer.

It's not enough to be stubborn in this kind of thing.

If he can be so strong in other aspects, she doesn't know how much worry she will have to save.

Chang didn't have the heart to say any more, before leaving with his maid, he made people remove the maid beside Ming Jin, leaving only the servant to serve.

Ming Jin was so angry that he smashed all the things that could be smashed in the meditation room.

In the end, he looked at the shivering boy kneeling beside him: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and bring me today's medicine!"

Thinking of the two female envoys who were taken away, the servant said with some anxiety: "But after the madam found out last time, the gentleman is no longer allowed to take this medicine..."

"Why, you are very afraid of my mother, aren't you?" Ming Jin walked towards him, bent slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Then believe it or not, I can kill you right now, chop you up and throw you to the back mountain to feed you." Dingo?"

The boy's face was pale, and he raised his hand tremblingly and slapped himself twice: "The villain knows his mistake, the villain is too talkative!"

Ming Jin looked at him coldly: "Where's the medicine?"

The servant hurriedly sat up, took out a porcelain vase from the cage, and handed it to Ming Jin with both hands.

Ming Jin poured two pills out of it and put them in his mouth, threw the porcelain bottle to the servant, and sat back on the couch.

This medicine has the miraculous effect of tonifying and strengthening yang. Not long after he took it, he felt dry and hot all over his body, and his lower abdomen was about to move.

He knew that he had always been very talented in this way, and he had always been very comparable to others. Since the most important thing was still there, if he was stimulated with drugs, how could it be really hopeless?

He knows his body well, whether the things that grow on him can still be used, is not up to outsiders and those medical officers!
He felt that he was almost done, and thought that he only needed to try those two maids to prove that he had regained his glory, so as to dispel the rumors and regain his face...

The increasingly hot feeling in the depths of his body made Ming Jin more confident for a moment, but he was only annoyed that his mother was meddlesome and took all his two female envoys away.

Not long after, a young servant came in and took out a neatly folded letter paper from his sleeve: "...Your Majesty, this is what the lady of the Feng family secretly stuffed into this villain, and asked the villain to pass it on to you."

"Feng's?" Ming Jin frowned and thought for a while before he remembered which one it was.

Oh, it's Feng Min, the granddaughter of the Junjun Xie.

After the identities matched, a shy and timid young girl's face appeared in his mind.

It turned out that she was also in Dayun Temple at this time.

Ming Jin took the letter paper, unfolded it and read it.

The girl was concerned about his injuries in the letter, and the other party probably didn't know the details. Like most people, they only knew that he was injured at the Furongyuan Racecourse during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In addition to the words of concern, I asked him if he would go to the back mountain to pick chrysanthemums tomorrow.

After reading this, Ming Jin asked subconsciously, "Chrysanthemum picking?"

The servant explained in time: "The sage ordered the abbot to set up a blessing ceremony in the Hall of Valor. I heard that all the noble ladies and the princes of the various houses will go to the back mountain early tomorrow morning to pick chrysanthemums to be enshrined in the Hall of Valor."

It is a custom to pick chrysanthemums around the Double Ninth Festival, and when it is time to pray for blessings, the delicate ladies and gentlemen in Beijing can’t do other heavy things. Picking some chrysanthemums and placing them in the hall is considered a sincerity.

Ming Jin didn't know what to think of, and smiled a little: "Okay, then this son will also join in the fun tomorrow."

……

In the afternoon of that day, Chang Suian came to Dayun Temple.

He just came back from Xuan Ce camp, thinking of his father who was marching outside on the way, he thought of stopping by Dayun Temple to worship, burn a stick of incense and then return to the city.

When I came, I realized that Shengjia was here to pray for blessings, and my sister was also here.

Chang Suian found Xi'er, knowing that her sister was in the Tiannv Pagoda at this time, so she went to find her, but was stopped by monks outside the pagoda courtyard.

Seeing this, Ming Luo walked over, and saw the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes raised his hand to salute her solemnly: "Nv Shi of Ming, I heard that my sister is praying for Father in the pagoda at this time, I wonder if I can go in together? "

Since they are both the sons and daughters of the Chang family and have the same father, he can come in if he wants to. If he can go in and accompany him, it will save my sister from getting bored in there alone.

Ming Luo Suyan said: "It's a good thing that Mr. Chang has such sincerity, but the Tiannv Pagoda is different from other places. The blessing ceremony inside it started yesterday, if it is interrupted in the middle, it may damage the meaning of blessing."

My aunt had confessed that no one was allowed to disturb this temptation within these three days.

Chang Suian understood, it meant that his sister couldn't come out and he couldn't go in either.

He didn't bother to talk too much, just nodded and looked in the direction of the tower.

Ming Luo reminded: "There is also a blessing ceremony in the Hall of Valor. If Mr. Chang wants to stay and pray, you can go there."

Chang Suian naturally wanted to stay. First, he sincerely wanted to pray for Chang Kuo, and second, he wanted to stay and wait for his sister.

So he nodded: "I see, thank you Ming Nu Shi."

Then he saluted Ming Luo: "In the past two days, Lao Mingnv Shi Duo will take care of my younger sister."

Although they are all members of the Ming family, this female historian seems to be impartial and rigorous, as if she is very different from Ming Jin and the others.

He remembered that his sister had said before that it was more difficult for women to act than men in this world. It was not easy for this female history of the Ming Dynasty to become a female official in politics. Just for this point, it is worthy of respect.

So he treated Ming Luo extra politely at this time.

Hearing this entrustment, Jiantong was a little relieved, the gentleman is becoming more and more like an adult.

Ming Luo nodded slightly, and when he was about to leave, he heard the young man say again: "I wonder if I can trouble Ming Nushi to tell my sister that I came here, and I will wait for her in the temple for the past two days, let her... "

The boy said, suddenly paused, and quickly waved his hands again: "No, no, forget it, let's not talk about it, I haven't seen you for so long, my sister must miss me very much, if I know I'm coming, I won't be able to stay in the tower anymore But it's not good."

Sword Boy: "..."

Lang Jun seems to be overconfident.

Ming Luo let out a "hmm", didn't listen to Chang Suian's nagging, turned and went back inside the tower.

Chang Suian, who was eager to miss her sister, stood outside the tower for a long time before reluctantly leaving and went to the Hall of Valor.

On the way, he met Cui Lang.

"Brother Sui'an!"

Cui Lang rushed over in surprise, as if seeing a relative, tears almost filled his eyes.

At first, he went to the imperial mausoleum with Shengjia to worship his ancestors. He thought that all his friends would go there too, but who knew that the master didn't go, brother Qiao didn't go, and most importantly, Miss Qiao didn't go either.

When I arrived at Dayun Temple, I finally expected the master to come, but the master couldn't come out in the pagoda, and he couldn't see anyone, so he could only continue to work alone.

Fortunately, God took pity on him and sent brother Suian here!
Cui Lang put Chang Suian's shoulders on Chang Suian's shoulders, bitterness poured out of his mouth: "...I didn't come, and no one told me earlier, so I don't even have anyone to talk to these days. Can play the piano to a cow all day long."

Now that he has been reborn, he is no longer the former Cui Lang, and those dude friends in the past can no longer catch up with his level.

Chang Suian heard him complain for a while, then asked: "Is Governor Cui also in the temple?"

After all, he is also a Xuan Ce soldier now, and he should report to Shangfeng first when he comes here.

"You said elder brother... He returned to the city early this morning, it seems that he has some urgent business." Cui Lang also didn't know that Cui Jing was leaving Beijing under the secret order.

Chang Sui An heard the words and didn't ask any more questions, and the two went to the Hall of Valor together.

When they were about to enter the palace, the two met Li Lu, the son of Prince Rong.

　Goodnight everybody!
　　(I just found out that Xiao Cui has not appeared in the character column, let’s give Xiao Cui a role today, add it now, after the review is passed, please give him some love every day^3^)
　　
　
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