Kuai Chuan's face-slapping gold finger

Chapter 28

Although Rong Guogong has publicly severed ties with Zhuang Minjing, Wei Shilang's family still dare not go too far. What if Rong Guogong thinks about it again someday?So after Mrs. Wei vented her anger, she decided to lift Zhuang Minjing up to her aunt.

When Wei Qingjiang happily informed Zhuang Minjing of the news, she just sat by the bed and wept silently. Wei Qingjiang hurriedly comforted her softly, feeling somewhat dissatisfied.He already knew that Zhuang Minjing was expelled from the family, and he thought that her current status was not as good as before, and she was not perfect, so what could be wronged if she could be her aunt?

Wu Miaojun and Yang Zhao heard about Zhuang Minjing's experience, and they both smiled lightly. They have not bathed in the golden light of merit and virtue, which shows that the son of defiant heaven in this world has not completely fallen. They were implicated, but they didn't sympathize at all. Who let the family in Yu Jianzhong help Rong Guogong plot the Jiang family?

Everything seems to have calmed down, the Rongguo Mansion has been completely controlled by Yang Zhao, and the tragedy in the jade slips will never happen again.

Three years later, Emperor Xia died suddenly of an emergency, and the crown prince was enthroned as emperor with the support of all officials. More than ten days later, King Lanshan, who had been enfeoffed for two years, suddenly rebelled. Refers to the capital.

When the news was sent back to Beijing, the new emperor was furious and insisted on conquest in person despite the objections of the courtiers, and the situation between the DPRK and China became tense again.

When Zhuang Minjing heard about this, she almost wept with joy. The opportunity she had been waiting for finally came!

In the past two years, she has not had a good life. Being imprisoned in the back house of the Wei family seems to be in prison, and even the power cultivated by herself has gradually dissipated.At first Wei Qingjiang was willing to coax her, but Mrs. Wei didn't like her, so she found many young and beautiful women to share her favor. The mind is naturally less.

When Zhuang Minjing realized that she would fall out of favor, she was anxious to find a way to win over Wei Qingjiang, but no matter how many shocking poems she wrote, it was still difficult to attract all the eyes of the other party. Over time, she fell into a trap like an ordinary woman in this era. Never ending backyard fights, nothing special.

How could she, a woman who traveled from another world, be reconciled?So, on a dark and windy night, she used the medicine hidden by pretending to be sick to make a drug, which confused the people in the whole yard, and then disguised herself as a maid and escaped from Wei Mansion.

Zhuang Minjing had no way to guide her. She found a few beggars she had helped in the past, and mixed with them all the way northward. After more than 20 days of ups and downs, she finally met Lanshan King in Michuan City.

Zhao Li looked at the dirty and stinky woman in front of him, he was a little surprised. If she hadn't washed her face before entering the tent, he might not have recognized that this woman was the once famous Fairy Samuume.

Zhao Li's eyes could not help flashing a trace of disgust. He was deeply hit by the "Six Kingdoms" incident, so he naturally angered the instigator, and even suspected that she was colluding with the crown prince to deliberately harm him.It wasn't until he heard that Zhuang Minjing was expelled from the family and promoted to be an aunt by the Wei family, did he feel relieved.

He lifted his robe and sat down, and said: "So it's an old friend who came to see you. How has Miss Zhuang been doing all these years?"

Zhuang Minjing didn't miss the strange look in his eyes, felt a little bitter, and immediately cheered up and said: "Thanks to the great blessing of the prince, the women of the people have no worries about food and clothing every day. Although they are not rich, they are also content with their ordinary life."

"Oh?" Zhao Li looked her up and down, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then why do you look like this?"

Zhuang Minjing calmly said: "Whether a girl thinks it is good or not is not a matter of opinion, nor does she just look at it for a while. For the good of the whole life, a girl came to join the prince regardless of all difficulties."

Zhao Li chuckled: "Why do you think that the king will take you in? Based on your poems and articles?"

The other party's disdainful tone made Zhuang Minjing a little embarrassed. She was silent for a while, then took out a piece of paper from her bosom and handed it over: "That's all."

Zhao Li winked, and a servant stepped forward to take the paper, and unfolded it slowly on the table.

Zhao Liben was a little careless, and his eyes widened immediately after he saw what was depicted on the paper—it was a map of various improved weapons, and there was no need to compare it with the real thing. Just from its structure, it can be seen that the power of the weapon on paper is far greater than that of the weapon on paper. All in the super army!
Zhao Li looked at it carefully for a long while, then gradually relaxed his body, and his voice became much gentler: "Is this all Miss Zhuang's thinking?"

"More than that, the girl can also tell the prince how to make explosives and artillery, how to reduce war damage, and how to make money quickly..." Zhuang Minjing talked eloquently, and the self-confidence revealed in his words made Zhao Li have to believe what the poor man in front of him said. The words were all true, and he was clamoring in his heart, knowing that if all these things could be realized, not to mention changing the emperor of the Xia Kingdom, even the unification of the six kingdoms would be enough!
And how can a person who dares to raise an army not have the ambition to conquer the world?

He introduced Zhuang Minjing as a guest of honor and entrusted her with full responsibility for the supervision of the weaponry. Zhuang Minjing also experienced the feeling of being respected again after three years.

But the good times didn't last long, the new emperor's army had arrived at the Michuan border, and one of the accompanying generals was Zhuang Minjing's acquaintance - Zhuang Siyuan, the son of Duke Rong.

Oh, no, it should be Rong Guogong at this time. Not long after the new emperor took the throne, he decreed to take the title of Rong Guogong and bestow the title of Duke of Rong to Zhuang Siyuan. The new emperor will not forget Zhuang Siyuan's kindness, nor will he forget him. The grievances suffered.

And Yang Zhao has also practiced martial arts with Zhao Qi and Zhao Jiu in the past two years. Although he is not as strong as the soldiers who practiced martial arts since childhood, he has the memory of being Jiamingzong as a foundation, and he has mastered the skills very well. It's easy to kill one back and forth.

At this time, outside the city of Michuan, the sun is covered by the sun and the enemy is like a cloud.

After all, Zhuang Minjing was late, or her brother came too fast, Zhao Li's army was torn to pieces by the new emperor's army before it could be re-armed, and it took only three months to break through the city gate of Michuan, and made four consecutive attacks in one go. City, half a year later, Yang Zhao captured Lanshan King and his entourage at the extreme northern border, who was about to flee to another country.

When Zhuang Minjing dressed as a man was rudely dragged to the horse by the soldiers, Yang Zhao said in a good mood, "Huh? Isn't this the escaped concubine of Wei Shilang's family?"

Zhuang Minjing looked up and saw the person she hated riding on the horse looking down on her, as if an ant was eating her heart, her eyes were bloodshot, she stared at Yang Zhao with a distorted face, and cursed: "Zhuang Siyuan, you must die! "

"Thanks to you and Mrs. Chen, didn't I just die a bad life?" Yang Zhao laughed at himself.

As soon as Yang Zhao said that, she immediately pleased Zhuang Minjing. She laughed maniacally and said, "Yes, haha, I almost forgot, you are just a short-lived ghost, hahaha..."

A soldier got angry when he heard this, and slapped him across the face. One side of Zhuang Minjing's face went numb immediately. She spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva tremblingly, and there was even a tooth in it.

It was only then that Zhuang Minjing fully realized that her life and death were under the control of the person on the horse, so she didn't dare to speak again, but Zhuang Siyuan refused to let her go, and said with a smile: "Well, but Aunt Zhuang She seems to be shorter-lived than me, I don't know how Aunt Zhuang will face Mr. Dongpo when she goes underground, and how will she face... the ancestors of the Chinese nation?"

His last sentence was vague, except for Zhuang Minjing, there were only a few illiterate women around, but Zhuang Minjing really understood, she suddenly raised her head, and stared at Zhuang Siyuan in disbelief, seeing him wink maliciously at her, She was trembling with shock, her mind went blank.

Her most important secret, the secret she was supposed to keep her whole life, was seen through long ago. She thought she was the protagonist of this era, but she was played with and applauded from beginning to end. For so many years, she was like a joke...

"It's you! So it's you! You monster! You devil!!!" Zhuang Minjing wanted to rush forward, but was dragged down by the soldiers. She struggled and shouted frantically, as if she wanted to vent all the fear and unwillingness in her heart When she came out, even though her mouth was covered with dust and her fingernails were covered with bloody mud, she still writhed like a bug, wishing to tear the person on the horse into pieces!

Seeing that she lost her mind, Yang Zhao suddenly felt bored, and wrote lightly: "Pull it down, according to His Majesty's command, except for the sinner Zhao Li, everyone else will be killed on the spot."

The shrill screams echoed in the wilderness of the extreme north. The blood-stained battlefield seemed to reflect the setting sun on the horizon. A beam of golden light invisible to the naked eye shone directly down, covering Yang Zhao. The young woman smiled slightly: "It's finally over..."

Xia Xing 31 years, spring.

In the capital city, South Alley, there is a tea house for friends.

"Have you heard that the Holy Majesty has been in court for three days, so nothing serious will happen, right?" said a young man dressed as a scholar.

Sitting at the same table was an old man in gray clothes. He drank tea and said, "What's the big deal? Now the world is peaceful and the country is peaceful and the people are safe. Although His Majesty is quite old, he is in good health. Last year's autumn hunting, he even hunted a big worm." After that, he quietly pointed to the southeast, "Isn't it because that person is dying..."

"Who?" The scholar was stunned for a while, and then realized: "You mean Duke Rong?"

The gray-clothed old man sighed: "Isn't that right... Rong Guogong and His Majesty have been friends since childhood. It is said that they have warded off disasters for His Majesty when they were young. When they were teenagers, they followed His Majesty to quell the Lanshan King's chaos. Leading an army to conquer Yu Country, and finally forced Yu Country to cut seven cities and pay a million taels of silver, and he has not recovered yet. Such a subject is now hanging by a thread, can Your Majesty not be worried?"

"This Rong Guogong is also considered a strange person. He has not been an official since Fa Yu, and he spends all day with the Duke's wife to raise flowers and watch birds. His wife was originally a maidservant. I heard that they have played the piano and zither in the past few decades, respecting each other like guests. " Another young man in a blue shirt came over and said in a low voice: "His two sons, one inherited the position of the eldest son but only took a job, the other actually went to Lushan Academy as a teacher, and there is That concubine brother of Rong Guogong is said to be obsessed with some kind of tricks, and spends all day in the mansion without thinking about food and drink, the whole family has no real power, and they are all under His Majesty's nose, can Your Majesty worry about it?"

Everyone felt sorry for each other, the gray-clothed old man disdained the blue-shirted young man's appearance as if he had listened to someone's corner, and snorted coldly: "Although Rong Guogong has not become an official, his mother's family is very popular with His Majesty, I heard It is said that Wang Ge is old enough to be an official, and His Majesty appointed Jiang Shangshu to the cabinet. Once this summer comes, there will be a new old cabinet in the court..."

"What?! He's not even fifty yet!" the scholar said in surprise.

The blue-shirted youth said: "So what, His Majesty will also treat the Jiang family kindly for Duke Rong's sake."

"Hey, I hope Duke Rong can survive this..."

"I heard that Rong Guogong was weak since he was a child, and he was poisoned when he was young. He almost didn't live past thirty. Fortunately, he found the antidote later. Unfortunately, he eventually damaged his body..." The blue-shirted youth was halfway talking when the sky suddenly darkened. A few muffled roars of thunder came from the sky, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but Chunri, why did the sound of thunder suddenly resound?

After the thunder has passed, the heaven and earth will return to tranquility.

But at this time in Rongguo Duke's Mansion, Zhuang Siyuan had lost his breath, his wife leaned quietly beside him, closed her eyes peacefully, and never woke up again.

(End of this chapter)