Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 181

It has to be said that Ding Wei's words made sense, and Gong Zhiming's brows loosened more than half when he heard it.

"Okay, let's go back to Marquis Wu's Mansion first."

Seeing that his familiar father finally came back, Brother An immediately got out of his mother's arms and climbed up to his neck, causing Ding Wei to laugh and scold, "Little heartless, if you have the ability, you can pick up your father all day long." Don’t expect your old lady to feed you and change your clothes.”

Gong Zhiming hugged his son's soft body, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up...

All the cavalry outside the carriage breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the laughter coming from inside the carriage.Especially Yunying and the others who were crowded on the shaft of the car originally planned to send a message to Mr. Wei immediately.

Originally, the old man didn't want to cause trouble to his apprentice as a man from the rivers and lakes. When he got up early, he used the excuse of being impatient to look at the faces of those well-mannered officials, so he refused to go into the city with him.Otherwise, with the old man's temper, just now when someone insulted his precious apprentice, he still threw a poisonous powder over it, causing everyone to foam at the mouth.

Now they heard that the master didn't seem to be affected, so they calmed down a little bit, but still regarded the two censors as lifelong enemies, and whenever they had the opportunity in the future, they must avenge the master.

The two avenues of Qinglong and Suzaku were already adjacent to each other, and Cheng Tieniu's whip was vigorously whipped, the carriage arrived at the gate of Marquis Wu's mansion almost in the blink of an eye.

The family of the first generals who has guarded Xihao for generations has its own pride and integrity.On both sides of the gate, there is a horse-dismounting memorial archway at a distance of three zhang. For those who pass by, civilian officials get off their sedan chairs, military officials get off their horses, and the common people salute to express their respect for Wuhou Mansion.

If someone lacks this etiquette, Marquis Wu's Mansion will directly arrest and beat him to death without anyone's approval, and someone will definitely say "no".

But my family doesn't have to stick to this rule, especially at times like this.

So, almost as soon as Cheng Tieniu's carriage stopped in front of Marquis Wu's mansion, two roars came from the vermilion gate.

"Boy He Fang, why don't you get out of here? You can offend the majestic Marquis Wu Mansion!"

Two veterans with white beard and hair rushed out from the door, one was missing half an arm, the other was limping, but both were holding knives and guns, menacing and extremely majestic.

Xu Shi didn't expect so many elite cavalry to gather outside the door, the two stood up suddenly, then wanted to run back and close the door, ringing the alarm.

"Uncle Wu, Uncle Jing!"

Gong Zhiming pushed open the car door and was the first to jump out. Seeing the appearance of the two veterans, he called out.

This sentence, like the most miraculous acupuncture technique, instantly stopped the two veterans in their tracks. With their dim old eyes, they finally discerned that the young master who had been thinking day and night was standing in front of him.

The two fell to their knees in unison, and walked all the way to the front, kowtowed and cried loudly, "It is the young master who has returned, it is the young master who has returned!"

"The old slave read it right, it's the young master!"

The two veterans, who together were over a hundred years old, cried so much that they wanted to hug Gong Zhiming's thigh, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly disappear again.

"The old slave finally expected it, the young master is alive, the young master is back alive!"

Although everyone didn't know what kind of hope these two veterans experienced, they could more or less guess something.Thinking of their past two years, following their master's trepidation, and those left behind were also ignorant, as miserable as a bereaved dog, so everyone felt sympathetic to each other.

Especially Yu Chihui, the five-year-old and three-thick man actually wiped away his tears.At the beginning, he also thought the general was dead, and blamed himself for not protecting his master well, so he almost wiped his neck directly.Later, Fang Xin asked him to find the bad luck of Tiele's captives together, and he had to protect Wuhou's mansion from being bullied by others, so he barely survived.

In the end, I finally got the news that my master was alive. The hardships and despair involved are really beyond human comprehension.

Gong Zhiming saw the two veterans who had watched him grow up crying like this, and his nose was sore, he tried his best to swallow back the tears, bent down and helped them up with his own hands, and asked, "Uncle Wu, Uncle Jing!" , are you still in good health? What about the rest of the mansion, where is Gu Nanny, and Uncle Liu's family?"

"Okay, okay, everything is fine." The old soldier who was called Jing Bo obviously had a talkative and cheerful temper, and nodded repeatedly, "Everyone is good, I just hope that you will come back, young master. I thought you were going to sit on the Only when the throne is stabilized can we come back to take a look. How could I have thought that you would come back so soon, but the throne is too cold to sit on?"

After saying this, the veteran actually laughed, obviously very proud of his young master sitting on the throne, but still despising the fact that the throne is too cold.

Gong Zhiming was funny and helpless, but followed his words, nodded and said, "What Jing Bo said is that the imperial palace is not as comfortable as our mansion."

"That is, nowhere is as good as my own home."

The two veterans were talking, and they were about to shout to the people in the mansion, and hurriedly opened the middle door to welcome the young master back home.

In the end, another old woman's voice came from inside the door, "Old Jing, Lao Wu, where did you two old men go? Everyone is busy tidying up the yard, so you know how to be lazy. Wait." The young master is back, see if I won’t sue you!”

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, a white-haired old woman in a rosin-colored brocade dress and neatly coiled hair came out.When she suddenly saw the situation in front of the door, she was stunned for a long time, but in the end she rushed over like a cannonball, stretched out her hand to hold Gong Zhiming in her arms, and hit him hard twice, "You worry-free kid, Do you still know to come back? Woohoo, everyone says you are alive, alive! But there is no one, causing my half-buried old woman to have nightmares every night. I am afraid that if I go underground, I will have no face to see the old lady! You... Wuwu, my little master, you are finally back, heaven has eyes!"

The old mama was beating and scolding fiercely before, but later she wailed and cried with Gong Zhiming in her arms, and her tears flowed like spring water.

Gong Zhiming half knelt on the ground, holding the old nanny, but his eyes were red.

"Mommy, I'm back, Brother Bao is back!"

The old mama cried even more when she heard this.

Uncle Jing and Uncle Wu both wiped away their tears, and still kept laughing at the old woman, "Usually scolding us like the children and grandchildren of the family, but now we are crying so hard, I don't know, who thought we were bullying you?" !"

The old mother was crying too hard, glared at the two of them fiercely, wiped away the snot and tears, and scolded, "What are you talking about, don't open the middle door wide, and if you are lazy, I won't give it to you at night." Eat!"

After finishing speaking, she thought that the master was still half kneeling on the ground, so she hurried to help her up, "Get up, get up, you are going to be the emperor, why are you still like this? Young master, you are going to ruin this old slave!" Come on, let's go home and talk."

As she spoke, she was about to drag Gong Zhiming into the mansion.

Ding Wei hugged her son and stood beside the carriage, looking amused, this Marquis Wu's Mansion is worthy of being a family of generals, and the temper of the servants is so hot and direct.The two of them, together with Yunying, stood by the side for a long while, but were ignored.

Fortunately, Gong Zhiming hadn't been overwhelmed by the joy of reunion and forgot about his wife and children. He motioned for the old mother to stop, then turned around and led Ding Wei's mother and son forward, and said with a smile, "Mother, this is my mother." The woman I will marry in the future, this child is my eldest son, Brother An."

The old mammy was startled, but instead she slapped her thigh, and said happily, "Oh, this is the little master. Old man Yun, who is old and out of tune, has shown off how many times in correspondence, and now it's finally his turn." I am serving the little master."

As she spoke, she hugged Brother An and went over, carefully sizing up his eyebrows and eyes, and wiped away her tears after a long while, "The little master is really the same as the young master when he was a child, if the old master and the old lady are still alive , I’m afraid I don’t know what it’s like to be happy?”

Although An Ge'er didn't recognize his birth, he was still a little resistant to strangers. He reluctantly stayed quiet in the old mother's arms for a while before stretching out his hand and calling for his mother.

The old mother's gaze immediately turned to Ding Wei, her eyes were unabashedly full of inquiry.

Ding Wei didn't seem to notice it, she smiled and bowed to salute, "Hi Mammy, my surname is Ding, you can always call me girl Ding."

I don't know if it's because she smiled sincerely, or because it was because of An Ge'er's face, the old lady bent down and returned a half-sow, and finally turned her eyes around her hair style, and her voice became soft up.

"I dare not, old slave. Say hello to Miss Ding. I have troubled you to take care of the young master these days."

"Ma'am, you're being polite, as it should be."

Ding Wei replied with a smile, without deliberately trying to please, and without any look of arrogance, she changed her hands and hugged Brother An back.

"Go, quickly enter the mansion. Everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time. If you know that the young master will come back so early, you will be crazy with joy!"

Sure enough, what the old mammy said was good.

After Uncle Jing and Uncle Wu opened the gate, the whole group of people had just stepped in, and everyone in Wuhou's mansion heard the news.

Dozens of people, old and young, flocked to the place, knelt down on the ground, crying hoarsely.

These two years have not only been a catastrophe for Gong Zhiming, but also a big test for Wuhou Mansion.Originally, after the old Marquis Wu passed away, the Marquis Wu's mansion was left in the cold. It was hard to wait for the young master to go out to revive the prestige of Marquis Wu's mansion. He didn't want to be overwhelmed with joy, and the teacher lost his life on the way back to Beijing.The only bloodline of the Gongzhi family was cut off, and the sky of the Marquis Wu's Mansion also collapsed.

No matter how tough a slave without a master is, he is still a slave.Some people who entered the mansion later left the mansion, and those who stayed were old people.Fortunately, Fang's family and some generals remembered their old friendship, and helped twice, overtly and secretly, and taught some villains who wanted to take the opportunity to bully Wuhou Mansion.Gradually, no one came to make trouble in front of the Wuhou Mansion, but it was rare for a bird to fall down.

Originally, these old servants adopted more than a dozen children in the street, thinking that they would be brought up, and they would be taken care of for the rest of their lives, Wuhou Mansion would be taken care of every day.

But last year, they received the news that the master was still alive and leading the army all the way forward, everyone was so happy that they could not wait to beat the gongs and drums.

Now finally seeing the young master return, the whole Marquis Marquis Mansion is wearing red and hanging colors, just waiting for the master to come back to take a look after finishing the business, no, the master came back sooner before finishing, naturally everyone wept with joy.

(End of this chapter)