Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 173 Prime Minister Fang's Worries
On the contrary, the clan members who picked up the Sima family immediately jumped up anxiously, "No, how can the princess take on this matter. Besides, Gong Zhiming killed people like hemp, even if he opened the gates of the capital to welcome him in, he might not Let's start a killing spree. At that time, we will really shoot stones at our feet!"

The glory and wealth of these clansmen are all because of the word "Sima" on their heads. They are used to domineering and domineering. Now they are asked to bow down with Gong Zhiming. In the future, there will be no such two big characters of the royal family. Wouldn't it be the same as the common people immediately?

The oldest old prince jumped out first.Originally, according to the calculations of the Sima clan, Sima Quan could not sit on the throne. The Sima family had other children, regardless of the side branches, they were always members of the Sima family. Wouldn't it be better than Gong Zhiming, who had a grudge against the Sima family? Times ten thousand times.

But the situation is stronger than people, Gong Zhiming's army is overwhelming, and there are only a few thousand imperial guards available in the huge capital, which really makes them lose all confidence.

Just when they were about to think of a solution, they suddenly heard that the princess handed over the Sima family's land, which really made them unbearable.

"Princess, you can't do this. The Sima family has sat firmly on Xihao's throne for generations, so it can't be ruined by you!"

"That's right, princess. There are still many children in our Sima family, so we just need to choose one to enter the palace to succeed us. We must not give up the country to someone with a foreign surname!"

All the courtiers had different expressions, and they were very contemptuous and shameless.To be honest, the reputation of these royal family members is extremely bad. Relying on their royal status, they often bully men and women.Now they are still clinging to the throne, don't they know that they are not as good as Sima Quan if they really sit on the throne with their appearance.

But it's okay for them to think about it, but it's hard to say.

Fortunately, there is also a "reasonable" Princess Qingcheng, who doesn't like these clansmen either, so she just glanced over and said, "It's not impossible to choose a side branch of the Sima family to inherit the throne, but who of you can resist 30 rebels?" ?”

All the young and old in the Sima family heard the news, they were like grasshoppers nailed to the ground, unable to jump up and down immediately.

A court elder, at this time, smoothed things over at the right time, "Speaking of which, the old prince had a verbal engagement with General Gongzhi back then, and many veteran officials knew about it. When General Gongzhi enters the palace to inherit the throne, he will definitely marry the princess as the queen. Sima's family is the descendant of Xihao, rich and honorable."

As expected, the faces of the young and old in the Sima family improved a lot, and they got together to discuss a few words, and finally returned honestly.

A flash of joy flashed in Princess Qingcheng's eyes, but she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and became a good sister who was sad for her brother again.

The courtiers were afraid that something would happen again, so they hurriedly hushed and knelt down, "I am waiting to thank Princess Gaoyi!"

"Princess Xie is planning for the people of Xihao!"

"Thank you princess!"

Prime Minister Fang and the others also fell to their knees, but they didn't speak.

Princess Qingcheng straightened her back, her expression was majestic and extremely arrogant, "My lords, the imperial decree has been issued, and the rest is up to you to decide."

After that, she flicked her sleeves and went back to the harem.The rest of the civil and military officials were a little blushing, but soon they jumped out of their guilt and started to discuss how to welcome the new emperor into Beijing.Some said that the whole city knelt down to welcome them, and some said that the city was ten miles away.

Prime Minister Fang stood behind the others and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.Maybe he was overthinking, but judging from his experience as Mr. Gong Zhiming for several years, that kid didn't have the temper of obediently marrying the princess just to sit on the throne safely. I'm afraid he prefers to use knives and guns to silence everyone.

What's more, now that there is such a woman by his side, this matter is even more difficult...

Not to mention how earth-shattering and bustling the capital is, but only 30 rebels are rushing at full speed on the official road four hundred miles away.

It is said that 30 people is very eye-catching. Now that [-] troops are gathered in one place, it can be described as a sea of ​​people.There are five people in a row, and the team is still stretched to a length of ten miles.It is even more spectacular if you look down from a high altitude, densely packed like ants.

It was early spring again, the sky was already dry, and the mischievous spring breeze whistled around with sand and dust before it warmed up, so that the soldiers couldn't keep their eyes open.Fortunately, in the logistics camp the day before yesterday, everyone was given a palm-width ink gauze, which just covered the nose and mouth, and it was much easier to breathe.

I heard that this was the suggestion of that girl Ding. Sometimes everyone wonders if this girl is really the same as in the rumors. She has been taught by the mountain god. Generals are made for each other.

But at this moment, Ding Wei, who is regarded as a heavenly man by everyone, is fighting an arduous struggle with her son.When we were in Fucheng earlier, Uncle Yun fought with Mr. Wei, and each of them bought candies for the fat boy, including peanuts, sesame, and sweet-scented osmanthus.The fat boy was so happy that he wanted to eat all day long, but Ding Wei naturally didn't allow him to eat too much because of his small teeth.

Originally, she hid the candy box tightly, but today, Gong Zhiming rarely rides a horse, and gets into the car to handle business.The mother gave him the middle seat, so the fat boy touched the hidden compartment on the wall of the car, and was pleasantly surprised to find his candy box, and he refused to let go.

Ding Wei couldn't say anything, and was so angry that she wanted to raise her hand to greet her son's little butt, but she still couldn't make the fat boy who was still defending her rights give in.

When Gong Zhiming was busy, he looked up at his pretentious daughter-in-law and his son who was holding a candy box with a smirk on his face.

Ding Wei turned her head to see her, she smiled and reproached, "You still laugh, don't you see how difficult your son is?"

Gong Zhiming held his son in his arms, lowered his head and kissed his chubby little face, and begged, "He will have to change his teeth in the next year, so let him eat two yuan more."

I don't know if he understood his father's "high opinion", the fat boy decisively took a piece of candy from the box and stuffed it into his father's mouth, thanking him for his righteous words.

Gong Zhiming was so sweet to the bottom of his heart, he also picked up a piece and stuffed it into his son's little mouth. Both father and son ate it with great joy.

Ding Wei felt sour when she saw it, she pouted and said angrily, "This kid really has no conscience. I usually serve him, eat, drink and dress him, but he is not willing to give me a piece."

The smile in Gong Zhiming's eyes deepened, and he took out a piece of candy again, signaling his son to hurry up and coax his mother.

The fat boy is also smart, he crawled over with his butt pouted, and finally put the candy in his mother's mouth with the little fat hand up.It's a pity that he overestimated the length of his arms, and the peanut candy diverted to his chest before Mother Kiss could touch it.

Ding Wei felt sorry for her jacket, so she quickly lowered her head and took the candy.

The fat boy clapped his hands happily, and wanted to go back to his father's arms, but was hugged tightly by his old mother, "Your father is still busy, you should play building blocks with mother!"

But Gong Zhiming opened his mouth to make trouble, "I'll be busy with business later, I'll play with Brother An first."

Ding Wei rolled her eyes and threw her son into his arms, "Okay, then you can coax her. It's rare for me to be quiet for a while!"

"Son, your mother despises you." Gong Zhiming didn't take it seriously, and took the opportunity to hug his son to provoke estrangement, "From now on, you can stay with dad, okay?"

The fat boy couldn't understand this, he licked the candy in his hand, and quickly wiped his father's face.

Ding Wei looked amused, and stretched out her hand to lift the car curtain to see the scenery.The carriage was walking in the middle of the team, and Yu Chihui led a hundred guards to guard him tightly. Ding Wei managed to see through the gaps between the horses, and finally saw the field exposed after the residual snow had melted away. One piece of yellow, mottled and a little weird.

She wanted to take another look at the mountains farther away, but she heard someone in front of the team raising a red flag to separate the soldiers and quickly galloped over.

Gong Zhiming also heard the movement, looked up and looked out of the car, and soon the messenger arrived outside the car, Yu Chihui took the envelope with red wax paint on it, and sent it into the carriage.

Ding Wei hugged some sons who hadn't played enough with their fathers, and coaxed them in a low voice, "My son is good, your father has important things to do. You and your mother can take a look at the big horse outside, okay?"

The fat boy was so novel, he really grabbed the curtain of the car, stretched out a small hand, and shouted crisply, "Horse, horse!"

Ding Wei pulled the jacket on her son's body, fearing that he would fall out, but the corner of her eyes was thinking of Gong Zhiming.Not knowing what was written in the letter, he frowned, but it didn't look like he was angry, he seemed a little regretful and puzzled.It made her curious, but although she often made some suggestions, they were mostly for the benefit of the soldiers.When encountering major events, she still doesn't participate.A woman has her duty as a woman. If Gong Zhiming's status is not too high, she would not even bother to toss about the business and the gunpowder. She can earn some money and have no worries about food and clothing. She can grow flowers and plants to amuse her son in her spare time. What a happy life.pity…

Gong Zhiming put down the letter, looked up and saw Ding Wei's perplexed look, doubts flashed in his black eyes, he stretched out his hand to pull his son who almost fell out, and then asked softly, "What are you thinking, The son is going to fall out?"

Ding Wei came back to her senses and hurriedly went to see her son. Seeing that he was safe and sound, she was a little ashamed and said angrily, "I have nothing to do, why don't I let my thoughts wander around?"

Her words were fresh and amusing, and Gong Zhiming's gloom escaped just now, and he responded, "I'll take you and Brother An out for a walk after I've been free for a while."

When Ding Wei saw the smiling face, Yu Chihui outside the car urged in a low voice, "General, the sender is still waiting for a reply."

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Gong Zhiming's face, and he replied, "Order to go down and set up camp nearby."...

"Yes, General."

Yu Chihui immediately passed down the order, now that there is no one enemy in the whole of Xihao, the rebels don't have to be too defensive, they found a flat and sheltered space and set up camp.

Gong Zhiming personally sent Ding Wei's mother and son into the tent, watched Ding Wei make lunch, and his son played with the second child all over the floor, then went to the Chinese army's tent and called all the generals to discuss matters.

When the generals heard that Sima Quan fell ill "at the right time" and abdicated the throne, they all thought it was the handiwork of their own general, and they secretly admired it, but they didn't make it clear.Instead, the court only sent a third-rank official to deliver the letter, which was very dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)