Chapter 3579 Did she do it on purpose?
Yang Ruoqing also turned to Shopkeeper Wu and said, "How about it, I'll just say that since I dare to take on you as a hot potato, I'm naturally not afraid of Zhuge Qing, right?"
"We have this one. Mr. Wan, Mr. Wan is here, and you are not afraid of any big or small devils, so you can help us with peace of mind."
Shopkeeper Wu Lian! He nodded, "I, Wu Yihua, have the good fortune from my previous life to finally meet a noble person."
On the way back from the shop, Yang Ruoqing said to Wan Qingchun: "Today I deliberately took advantage of your influence. Come to suppress that Zhuge Qing, I originally thought that it would be best if I could use my identity to suppress him.”
"If Zhuge Qing understands the situation and stops making trouble from now on, then this matter will be over."
"If he does not understand the situation and dares to come again, I will use a whip."
>She said, raising her hand and touching the black gold soft whip on her waist.
Wan Qingchun glanced at the black gold soft whip around her waist, and the pain of being whipped by her when they first met a few years ago suddenly emerged from the depths of his memory.
“Sister, this whip is so powerful that I lay on the bed for half a month,” he said.
"But don't worry, eldest sister, I'm just a Zhuge Qing. There's no need to dirty your whip." Power, if I show my identity today, I don’t think he will dare to come again!" He said very confidently.
Seeing his determined look, Yang Ruoqing also became interested.
"Oh? Then tell me, which force does Zhuge Qing, the young owner of Jingtian Restaurant, rely on?" she asked.
Wan Qingchun said with disdain: "Let me put it this way, Zhuge Qing relies on his brother-in-law's father, and his brother-in-law's father is Su Wenhua, the Marquis of Anle. Su Wenhua is a Marquis. I am the Duke of the country, and my title is lower than mine.”
"And the Su family, like our Wan family, is also an old family that relies on the merits of its ancestors. The family has also produced some playboys over the years."
"In my opinion, Su Ziqiang, the prince of Anlehou, is not as good as me. He's promising, he bullies men and dominates women, he's the most lewd, and he's so masculine, tsk tsk..."
After hearing all this, Yang Ruoqing understood a little bit.
"No wonder Zhuge Qing is so arrogant. It turns out that his sister is married to the prince of Anlehou, and is she the prince's concubine?" she asked.
Wan Qingchun shook his head, "What a concubine, she is just a favorite concubine. But she was a little lucky. The concubine was infertile for several years after entering the house."
"The other concubines have nothing to do. Zhuge Qing's sister gave birth to two sons in three years, so in the prince's mansion, the mother is more valuable than the son."
"Really speaking, this Zhuge Qing is also shameless. She is just a concubine, not a serious relative of the Anlehou Mansion!" Wan Qingchun said, with a look of disdain on his face.
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
This world is very hierarchical, especially in the eyes of these high-ranking officials, the distinction between direct descendants and concubines is even clearer.
The first wife is the real wife, and the first wife’s natal family is the real in-laws’ home.
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the children of Anlehou Mansion have no future, ordinary people still wouldn't dare to mess with this brand," Yang Ruoqing said.
"No wonder Shopkeeper Wu was bullied so much by Zhuge Qing. His wife was kidnapped by Zhuge Qing and she didn't even dare to go to the Yamen to complain!" she added.
Wan Qingchun said: "In the capital, the most indispensable thing is noble people. If a sign falls, it will hit several officials. Therefore, the yamen in the capital are actually the most leisurely yamen."< br>
“Unlike the yamen of the following states and counties, the county magistrate , Magistrate, he is really a feudal official. In remote areas, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. He can really cover the sky with one hand."
"But in the capital, you send officers to arrest people, and when they come back, it's not like this. The young master is the young master of that family,”
"Otherwise it's this Marquis, the brother-in-law of that noble family..."
"It's not easy to be a Beijing official, unless you are an important minister in the court, or in the noble places of the Hanlin Academy, otherwise you are those who specialize in A biting censor, otherwise, I would rather go out and be a local official than stay in the capital and suffer!" Seeing Wan Qingchun shaking his head as he said this, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but look at him again.
I used to think that he was a dude. He didn't have much in his head, but he had a lot of passion and righteousness.
Luo Fengtang was framed by people from the Ministry of War and detained in the White Tiger Hall of the Ministry of War.
She risked her life and broke into the White Tiger Hall to rescue him. Without the help of Wan Qingchun and Zhang Liangyu, she and Luo Fengtang would not have escaped unscathed.
So, she and Luo Fengtang were very grateful to Wan Qingchun and Zhang Liangyu, because they had a fateful friendship.
Luo Fengtang came back at night, smelling faintly of alcohol, but his eyes were still clear and not drunk.
Yang Ruoqing went to the bathroom to get him water to wash his face and hot his feet. He followed her and took the basin from her hand.
"How can you take my job? Just sit back." He said.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then she pursed her lips and smiled, gave him a look, turned back to the room, and sat on the small stool beside the bed.
After a while, Luo Fengtang brought a basin of hot water and put it in front of her, "Qing'er, wash your feet!"
Seeing his tall body squatting down in front of her, Lifting one of her feet and taking off her shoes and socks skillfully, Yang Ruoqing said: "I will do it myself..."
Luo Fengtang did not let go. He raised his head and smiled gently at her: "It is a husband's duty to wash his wife's feet. I will wash them for the rest of my life. You are not allowed to seize power."
< br>The corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips raised, and her eyes were filled with emotion.
They have been married for eighty-nine years, and whenever he is not out leading the army in a war, at home, he prepares the bath water for her every night before going to bed.
He burns her feet in winter and twists the handkerchief to wipe them Feet, this matter seems to have become a permanent matter for him.
"It's our old habit, sit down and let's burn our feet together." Yang Ruoqing pulled Luo Fengtang to sit down, and put the feet, one big and one small, together in the big wooden basin to burn them.
The water rippled gently, brushing against the insteps of the two of them. She gently rubbed her toes on his insteps, euphemistically calling it a foot massage or spa treatment for him.
“Itchy!” Luo Fengtang said with a smile.
Yang Ruoqing also smiled, put her hand on Luo Fengtang's leg, and asked him about his visit to the Second Prince's Mansion during the day.
Luo Fengtang said: "The second prince invited me to the palace today, and we went boating and drinking together in the small lake in the backyard of the palace."
"The second prince's concubine sent over two beautiful maids and said yes He poured wine for us, but the second prince pushed him back. The second prince asked two chamberlains to follow him on the boat to wait on him..."
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and smiled.
“This second princess is really thoughtful!” she said.
"Did she do it on purpose?" she asked again.
The second prince's concubine is none other than Luo Bingqing, the legitimate daughter of Luo Feixiong, the lord of Licheng City, Nan Wangye.
Back in Licheng, Princess Bingqing tried every possible means to marry Luo Fengtang, but she was rejected and slapped in the face again and again!
In the end, I was probably discouraged, so I came to live with my uncle in the capital to stop missing Luo Fengtang.
In the end, I don’t know who made the connection, and she married the second prince and had a second marriage. Now she has two children.
During the rebellion of the puppet emperor last year, Luo Bingqing also narrowly escaped death, but now he has regained his wealth.
(End of this chapter)