Chapter 1854 Stop and fight 12
When he walked up to him, he saw this long, shiny black hair, which made Mu Hanqing not sure what to do.
Taohong next to her reacted quickly. She raised her hand to separate a strand of hair and put it on the top of her head, signaling for the hairpin to be inserted.
Mu Hanqing put the hairpin in, but saw Zhao Fuling glare at Taohong, as if blaming her for being nosy.
This made Mu Hanqing a little angry. As expected, he was also opposed to this marriage. What was wrong with him? Was he wronged to marry him or something? This has nothing to do with feelings, this is about his pride as a prince and a man.
Now that the hairpin insertion was completed, Mu Hanqing didn't even bother to say basic courtesy, turned around and left, full of sullen anger, and the greetings of "Sir, please go away" from many female bandits.
Xining walked closer to the house and reached out to pull out the golden hairpin. Hey~, judging from the appearance and the craftsmanship of gem inlay, it should be from the palace. If it's just for show, just get a similar one, why bother using such an expensive hairpin. Is it possible that the Zhongyong Marquis was really kicked in the head by a donkey and planned to let his only son marry the female bandit leader?
Taohong was afraid that she would destroy the hairpin, so she quickly stepped forward to take it off, put it in the brocade box left by Liang Cheng, and hid it well. This is a token. With the marriage certificate and token, if Zhongyong Houfu dares to regret the marriage in the future, he can go to the government to complain. Even if he is a bandit, as long as he follows the right path, the world will make due judgments according to common sense.
Since he didn't want to marry a bandit, why should he agree to the marriage? They didn't lie that he wasn't a bandit. Compared with bandits, a heartless man is worse than a bandit.
Xining took off his middle coat and lay down. Seeing the soft sky-blue clouds that were used as bed tents after the rain were put down, I washed my lower veins. The body owner's body has been deficient since childhood, but it has been well-conditioned. In addition, the body owner is always running around, which unintentionally exercises his body.
The spy who was in the hall just now relayed to her what happened inside and what was said word for word. The military advisor was right. He is still young, and if he can raise his children like this for two years, he will have no problem.
However, Mu Hanqing was not a good man. How would a noble family member treat a female bandit? Moreover, judging from his words and deeds, he looked unwilling and impatient. He didn't say goodbye when he left, and he didn't have any basic courtesy. The body owner will definitely not be happy when she marries him in the future, so she must work hard to make this marriage a success.
Or try it with the dead father, the theory of ghosts is the most convincing. If you try to make this body suffer from a minor illness or something, just relying on the engagement, won't the marriage be ruined? The military advisor and the four masters treat the body master as a treasure. When they were sick in the past, they were extremely anxious. Although the body master had lost his father since he was a child, the five of them were like having five more fathers, even more so than those irresponsible relatives. Dad is even better.
Mo Ming: "I recommend you not to do this."
Hehe, it’s out. Why not?
Mo Ming: "You will know later."
Once you know it later, you can’t reveal a little bit. You have to find the truth by yourself every time, which is very tiring.
Mo Ming: "That will also affect the points. It is not a good idea to find the truth by yourself. Only by growing up as quickly as possible can you become a qualified main god."
Xi Ning..., what's wrong with her riding a horse? Even if she is not qualified, it is the Lord God who will keep her in the mission if he has the ability. It’s good to eat and drink well, or live a normal life.
Mo Ming: "Okay, pick one of the four major civilizations and any ancient civilization to be a female slave."
..., forget it, it’s good to be the main god, I’m very satisfied. Earn points now, work hard, and Oli will be given to you!
Mu Hanqing returned to the hall, where Zhongyong Houzheng was chatting happily with the military advisor. He even added another bowl of tea and drank most of it.
Seeing that his son was back, Marquis Zhongyong smiled and asked, "Can the hairpin be inserted?"
"Hmm~" He replied with a nasal voice. Even if it was acting, my biological father was too involved in it, and even his mother’s dowry was taken out. Then he saw Marquis Zhongyong turn his eyes to Liang Cheng, and when Liang Cheng nodded, he turned to continue discussing with the military advisor.
Mu Hanqing was so angry now that he didn't believe his own son's words, yet he still had to get confirmation from his servant?
Marquis Zhongyong and his military advisor decided that Black Tiger Village would become a branch of Marquis Zhongyong's army in the future and would still be here, but it would be different from before. In the past, we occupied the mountains as kings, but later we called them garrison. In the past, we blocked roads and robbed, but in the future, we can no longer rob or get military pay. Once Marquis Zhongyong reports it to His Majesty and His Majesty gives his approval, it will be decided.
After Marquis Zhongyong and the Crown Prince arrived in Beijing, and after His Majesty's appointment and marriage decree came down, Zhao Fuling left for the capital to receive the decree to express gratitude and wait until the wedding date came to get married.
After settling down, seeing that it was getting late, Zhongyong Hou took his leave and arrived at the nearest inn before dark.
The military advisor ordered someone to escort him, but Marquis Zhongyong declined it and accepted it happily. After all, there are nine twists and turns here, and there are often bandits on the road. Those rogue bandits all sell Black Tiger Village three points, and when they see that Black Tiger Village is accompanying them, they generally won't take action easily. Otherwise, no matter what kind of person they are, they will rob first and then leave.
There is an unwritten rule in Heihu Village. Once money is received, passing merchants will be protected from traveling throughout this journey and escorted to the county seat. These merchants would have the idea of spending money to ward off troubles and hire a bodyguard at a high price, and only a few of them would report to the police.
Later, when I saw the officers and soldiers, I couldn't do anything, and I didn't bother to report the excess. Some simply pay a fixed amount every year, which is considered as money to buy the road. If you want to pass by, you can send someone to inform them first, and the road will be safe.
So a rare scene happened on this road. The flags of Marquis Zhongyong and the flags of Black Tiger Village appeared at the same time. The black tiger of Black Tiger Village had wings and was flying along the way.
It was almost dark when we arrived at the inn.
Marquis Zhongyong thanked them and asked them to stay: "It's difficult to walk at night, so why don't we stay overnight in the post house and leave tomorrow morning?"
"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Marquis, but our status is still there, so it will be inconvenient to stay in the post house." The fourth master in charge of the escort responded.
The third master who came with him smiled brightly: "Don't worry, Lord Marquis. Don't talk about the night journey. Even if I cover my eyes, I can still go back."
This third-in-command is a bit rude, but he is a traitor who is hard to change. The fourth master looked at the third master.
So everyone clasped their fists and said goodbye, and a dozen brothers from Black Tiger Village who came with them got on their horses and hurried back to the village overnight.
I had received news a long time ago that Marquis Zhongyong and the Crown Prince were going to Beijing. When the post officer saw that Marquis Zhongyong was coming, he ordered people to make arrangements.
Although the inn is a bit crude, it is still clean. After entering the house, Mu Hanqing couldn't help but ask if she really wanted him to marry Zhao Fuling.
Although Marquis Zhongyong is already over forty years old, his back is still straight and there is not a single gray hair on his beard. He stood in the room with his hands behind his back and looked at his son mightily: "As a minister, you should be loyal to the emperor, patriotic, and fulfill your duties as a minister."
"Father, these sons know." Mu Hanqing knew something was wrong as soon as he heard this: "But loyalty to the emperor and patriotism should have nothing to do with who the son marries."
(End of chapter)