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

"If General Di is really innocent, why didn't he retire and prove his innocence?"

"It should be noted that the joint impeachment by the Court of Remonstrance means that even the Prime Minister of the Eastern Mansion must retire and prove his innocence."

The British Duke slapped the table violently.

The jugs and wine glasses on the square table fell down one after another.

He was furious.

"Bunny!"

"Little white-eyed wolf!"

"I smoke you and I..."

He staggered and tried to stand up, but he had been drinking all day...drunk and couldn't stand up.

……

He pressed the table, and suddenly looked at Di Qing opposite.

"Hanchen!"

"Did you hear that!"

"You have no choice now but to retire!"

"This old man is quite old, how many times have I told you to sit with you since the early days!"

"Retire!"

"Then what is Mr. Xifu, how can it be so important?"

"Why don't you retreat!"

as predicted.

Qi Heng entered the door and heard Di Yong say that the Duke of England was here, so he guessed that the Duke of England also persuaded Di Qing to come.

Even though Zhao Zhen had no face to speak.

But in the face of the court's criticism, how could the Duke of England be ignorant of Di Qing's dangerous situation?

But now it seems.

His persuasion had no effect.

He persuaded him for a day, but Di Qing never nodded.

Even he still didn't know why Di Qing didn't nod.

"I know it's not easy for you to go all the way from a small soldier in the army to today."

"I also know that your current position is the result of countless times you were born and died."

"But Hanchen..."

"They can't stand us!"

"What do we have to fight against them?"

"The title of this gentleman...is it more important than anything else?"

The British public babbled.

It happens when you drink too much.

Di Qing didn't return him, but looked at Qi Heng quietly again.

He finally said the first sentence since the three of Qi Heng entered the door.

His voice was hoarse.

"Young master, face to face."

"During this period of time, your name has been well-known in Bianjing, and even I have heard that the young man is full of talent and has a remarkable literary style."

"There are even many people who say that the little father-in-law was born as a star of Wenqu."

"Then...since it's Wenqu Xing, if you dare to ask my little eunuch, do you know why I didn't quit?"

He finished.

Don't wait for Qi Heng to speak.

The British Duke snorted coldly.

"What nonsense, Wenquxing, is just a little white-eyed wolf!"

Whether he was angry or drunk, Qi Heng ignored it.

He just met Di Qing's vicissitudes of eyes, and said calmly——

"Why else?"

"It's nothing more than a model of a warrior."

A paragon of warriors?

These four words fell into the ears of the British public, and there was no response.

It fell into the ears of Gu Tingye and Liu Jinglun, but it was inexplicable.

What do you mean?

but don't want to-

Di Qing's cloudy eyes suddenly brightened.

He seemed to be extremely excited at this moment.

He laughed.

Laughed for a long time.

The laughing British male was confused, and the laughing Gu Tingye and Liu Jinglun had numb scalps.

"well said!"

"I can't believe it!"

"There is really someone in this world who understands me, Di Hanchen!"

"Come on, let's have a toast to this model warrior!"

He said it was a toast, but he stood up and drank a full glass of wine.

The Grand Duke who subconsciously raised his wine glass was speechless.

……

Down with a glass of wine.

Maybe it's because of Qi Heng's example of a warrior, maybe it's because the British Duke has been nagging him all day, and he finally couldn't take it anymore.

He suddenly walked to the desk.

I don't know where to find out a thick stack of letter paper.

Then he slammed the letters on the wine table.

"My lord."

"Stop trying to persuade me."

"It's useless!"

"I can't retreat, I swear to the death!"

"Actually, it's not just you. During this period of time, there are so many civil servants and former ministries in the court, the northwest and the southern borders, who have come to persuade me!"

"Even the officials have summoned me repeatedly."

"Can……"

"I'm not going back!"

"I swear to the death!"

What he said was extremely resolute, and he said it twice in a row.

The British official picked up the letterheads silently.

Look at the signature on the envelope.

 …  

Every time he finished reading one, he handed one to Qi Heng who was standing aside.

Qi Heng was actually not interested at all.

Since Di Qing said it, it was all to persuade him, and the content was nothing more than a few words, what's so interesting about it.

But looking at it, he suddenly saw a familiar name.

"Sima Junshi!"

"Sima Guang!"

In other words, even Sima Guang, who was far away in the northwest, knew about his difficult situation and wrote a letter?

Qi Heng took it apart calmly and looked at it.

During this period.

The British Duke handed it over to Qi Heng and asked him again.

"But why?"

"Everyone is doing it for your own good."

"Why can't you retreat?"

"This position...is it really that good?"

Di Qing sat back slowly.

He did not directly answer the question that the British government asked a thousand times.