Song Menghua: At the beginning, ask to marry Sheng Minglan

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He is about the same age as Gu Tingye, needless to say about his appearance, but because of his age and experience, he seems somewhat reserved.

He bowed and clasped his hands.

"I don't know that the young master will visit in person, so I feel lost."

Today's Qi Heng and Yong Wang's mansion have made Bianjing City see his great influence.

So even if he hasn't taken the scientific examination yet, Di Yongwan will not just regard him as the little prince of Duke Qi's mansion.

Qi Heng returned the gift.

"The official asked me to visit the privy envoy, and please introduce me."

Di Yong was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned sideways.

According to the official family, it is also equivalent to an angel.

He led Qi Heng and the others to the backyard.

Di's mansion is not big, even Sheng's mansion is not as big. The court impeached him, Di Qing, for being greedy for Mo's military salary, and he didn't know where he spent the greedy money.

While walking, Di Yong also explained.

"I will ask the three young masters to wait for a while later."

"My father and the British prince have been drinking since early in the morning...the party has not ended yet."

"I'm afraid he's a little bit drunk, so I'll report it first."

Drinking from morning?

It's getting dark!

The two actually drank all day?

Moreover, how could the British Duke come here?

Qi Heng thought for a while, then said with a smile: "There's no need to report, brother Di should also know that the three of us can all be regarded as the juniors of Duke Ying, not outsiders."

"Go straight."

This surprised Di Yong a little.

I have never seen an angel so casual.

He won't argue either.

"That's fine, I'll follow my little father-in-law."

From his attitude, we can also see the status of Di Qing, the Lord of the West Mansion, in the court.

If not, why would you be so cautious, the dignified son-in-law.

……

"Father."

"The government asked the little prince of the Duke of Qi's mansion to come and visit."

Walking to a small room in the backyard, Di Yong knocked on the door to report.

The voice inside stopped suddenly, and then an old but deep voice came soon after.

"Boy from the Qi family?"

"What are you calling him for?"

"come in."

This tone... Qi Heng knew that it was the Duke of England.

Pushing open the door, the strong smell of alcohol came in.

A warrior's study is just like that. It would be very elegant to have a desk and put a few books on it.

In front of the desk, there is a small square table.

At this time, an old general with white beard and hair and a middle-aged man with a gloomy temperament were sitting opposite each other.

The Englishman was drunk and hazy.

Holding the wine glass in one hand, he casually looked at Qi Heng, as well as Gu Tingye and Liu Jinglun behind him.

"It's you..."

"What did the officials ask you bastards to do?"

Gu Tingye and Liu Jinglun hurriedly laughed together, bowed and cupped their hands.

Qi Heng stared at the middle-aged man, and said indifferently: "Come and ask General Di to take the initiative to hand in his resignation and leave the West Mansion."

Gu Tingye and Liu Jinglun stiffened suddenly, with a strange expression that Yuan Ruo harmed me.

The British Duke was also taken aback suddenly, narrowing his eyes.

But all of these, Qi Heng disappeared.

He just looked at the indifferent Di Qing with a blank expression.

This year.

Di Qing is 49 years old, in his twilight years, but also the best time for a warrior to transform into a handsome man after going through hundreds of battles.

But Da Song... never had a warrior be handsome!

He didn't have the majestic and murderous look that Qi Heng had in mind.

He sat there like a statue, without any energy, just a down-and-out man full of despair.

This is probably because the criticism from the court has already made him exhausted.

He has the word 'command' tattooed on his face.

In fact, the origin of General Di Qingmianne, besides the fact that he would wear a bronze mask on the battlefield, is also because of this dazzling tattoo.

This is called tattooing.

In the Song Dynasty, in addition to criminals, low-level soldiers also had their faces tattooed.

It is said that it was to prevent soldiers from escaping.

But it is also trampling on their dignity.

……

The British public looked at Qi Heng for a long time, and then he suddenly smiled jokingly.

"Since the official asked you to come."

"Presumably you also know how the ministers impeached Di Hanchen?"

Qi Heng was expressionless.

"Probably know some."

"Greedy about military pay, pampering subordinates, supporting soldiers with self-respect... let's not talk about these things, warriors, these things are inevitable."

"There are two things that impressed me the most."

"One said that he once wore a yellow robe in the Daxiangguo Temple, and he had the heart of disobedience."

"One said that there was a golden light in his home, which was suspected to be a vision."

Both are true.

One day, Di Qing stayed at the Daxiangguo Temple at night and walked into the water at night. He wore monk's clothes and ran to fight the fire.

The monk's clothes are not just yellow robes.

As for the golden light at home.

Zhao Zhen also said that it was the servants in his family who burned the paper at night, and the fire was too bright.

But no matter what... When Yang Jian, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, had an incident, it was also a golden light in his home, which was regarded as a vision.

The British Duke shook his head.

Maybe he was a little drunk.

He asked lazily: "Do you believe these impeachment things?"

Gu Tingye and Liu Jinglun gritted their teeth secretly.

Warriors respect warriors, and Di Qing's prestige among powerful young men like them is the god of war.

Who doesn't know that this is just wishful thinking!

But don't dare to think about it.

Qi Heng nodded calmly.

"letter."

"Of course I believe it."

He was so determined that even the statue-like Di Qing looked towards him.

The British public was even more dumbfounded.