Nanming Engineer

Chapter 274
Looking at the empty sleeve, Wang Huan stood still in a daze, and the historical plot in his memory flooded out like a flood. This is Princess Changping, the second daughter of Emperor Chongzhen, the first daughter of Empress Zhou, and the son of Prince Zhu Cihong. My dear sister, when the city of Beijing was broken, Emperor Chongzhen cut off her left arm, fell into a coma and recovered her life, shouldn't she be imprisoned in Beijing now?Didn't the grandfather Zhou Kui who betrayed the prince sacrificed her to the Qing court?Why is she here?
His thoughts fell into confusion for a short time, and countless questions flashed in his mind. Wang Huan stood at the door in a daze for a long time, and even the one-armed girl turned around without realizing that something was wrong behind her.

Wang Yingxiong was tightly blocked behind, but he knew that there was someone in the tent when he saw Wang Huan's expression, and he guessed that Chang Ping had already arrived, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Huan in a hurry, pushing Wang Huan staggeringly, a little embarrassed Stumbled into the house.

Wang Yingxiong glanced and saw the one-armed princess, and immediately put the curtain behind him, then knelt down on his knees and stomped his head to the ground, and softly called out: "My lord Yingxiong, I greet Your Highness the Princess, Your Highness is a thousand years old!"

Princess Changping showed a slight smile, her flowery face opened slightly, and she said softly: "My lord, get up quickly, this is a private place, you don't need such a big gift."

Wang Yingxiong kowtowed three times, with a solemn face, he said solemnly: "If you want it, if you want it, there is a difference between superiors and inferiors. It has existed in ancient times, how can it be messed up?"

While talking, he also glanced at Wang Huan who was standing there blankly, his eyes were quite dissatisfied.

Only then did Wang Huan come to his senses, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to this woman who has countless legends in later generations, and also said: "My minister, Wang Huan, I kowtow to the princess for a thousand years."

Princess Changping rushed a few steps and came to Wang Huan. Regardless of the difference between men and women, she stretched out her hand at close range and made a gesture of support in the void. Under Wang Yingxiong's dull gaze, she said eagerly, "Your Majesty, please don't worry about it." Thank you, hurry up and get up."

This move can be described as extremely bold. Although the atmosphere was open at the end of the Ming Dynasty, men and women were still tightly fortified, and no skin contact was allowed unless they were close relatives. Changping was a princess with a noble status, and he could not be so close to men. Besides, even though Wang Huan was awarded the title , and also a foreign minister, Chang Ping announced "Exemption" to save face, so there is no need to personally help him.

Of course, Wang Huan also understands this etiquette. At this moment, the distance between the two is no more than a slap, and Chang Ping's unique girly fragrance rushes towards his face. The smell makes people fascinated. Dangling, not even daring to lift his head, he hurriedly took a step back, thanked him, and slowly stood up.

Chang Ping probably also felt that he was in a hurry, a blush flashed across his pretty face, but it was fleeting, and he sat down gracefully to the main seat in the tent, pointed to another chair, and said: "My lord, Please sit down and talk."

Wang Huan hung his head, and there was still a strange fragrance in his nostrils. The fragrance penetrated into every pore of his body, making him feel both comfortable and stimulating. Since time travel, he has been living in hardships, and what he faces every day is muscle. The men and the big soldiers, the women they came into contact with were also poor women with bare faces. The poor people worked endlessly every day. Where could they have spare money to buy rouge and gouache? Hai Lanzhu had never been so close to a young girl with a beautiful body and fragrance, and she was a little distracted for a while, and didn't dare to raise her head.

At this time, hearing Princess Changping’s generous greeting as if the owner of this place, Wang Huan’s mind was lit up like a bright light, and he suddenly recalled it, thinking that in my previous life, I was also an old man who had talked with several modern girlfriends , although the nightclub entertainment is not frequent, but occasionally stays, the wine pool and meat forest are not that high, but the knowledge is not low, how can you still be awkward in front of a woman in ancient costume?It is not laughable to spread the word.

So Wang Huan raised his head and chest, straightened his waist, bowed to Princess Changping, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you, Princess, for a thousand years." Then he walked over, sat down steadily, and looked at Princess Changping solemnly.

Princess Changping put away her smiling face. Her face inherited the genes of her mother, Empress Zhou. She is beautiful and charming, with picturesque black eyebrows and snowy pink face. The look of worry reveals, but it also has the charm of a sick Xishi. Although the figure is thin, he sits upright, and there is a bit of determination in the softness, which shows that this thousand-year-old who is originally a golden branch and a jade leaf, in the suffering of ups and downs, Still have a strong heart.

Wang Yingxiong is still in power. Just now Princess Changping was surprised by Wang Huan's attitude, but she heard Changping speak to him.

"My lord, I have something to say with Uncle Pingliang, can I ask my lord to patrol the surrounding area, can there be eavesdroppers?"

These words couldn't be more clear, Wang Yingxiong understood as soon as he heard it, Princess Changping has some confidential matters and it is inconvenient to say it in front of his face. Before, he even looked at Wang Huan meaningfully, his eyes full of hope.

As soon as Wang Yingxiong left, the tent fell silent. Neither Chang Ping nor Wang Huan spoke. Chang Ping frowned slightly, with a serious expression on his face, as if he was thinking about how to speak, while Wang Huan sat looking at the room solemnly without looking sideways. top.

"Uncle Pingliang, are you 19 years old this year?" The silence was finally broken, but it was broken by such a strange question.

Wang Huan was taken aback. He thought about a hundred and ten questions that Chang Ping might ask, but he couldn't help being stunned for a moment because he didn't have this one. Full age."

Princess Changping smiled when she heard the sound, her pretty face bloomed, and she said with a smile: "My birthday is in September, so I am two months older than Uncle Pingliang, but I am now Uncle Pingliang's older sister."

Wang Huan's whole body went limp, and he almost fell off the chair in shock. He looked at Chang Ping at a loss. Just now, Chang Ping stretched out his hand to help him. It is not in line with etiquette for Long Zi to take the initiative to marry his courtiers, and it is also a marriage of the opposite sex. There are not many feudal dynasties that have been going up and down for thousands of years.

"This, Wang Huan doesn't dare." Wang Huan's face was sweating, how could he talk to this Princess Changping? Before even saying a few words, it was more difficult than fighting the enemy. Are all the princesses of the Ming Dynasty so bold and unrestrained?
Chang Ping sighed quietly, and said: "Uncle Pingliang doesn't know, I see your face, you are young and vigorous, you are quite like my three younger brothers, so I don't need to care about this question, there is no outsider here, I speak boldly Some, please take care of Pingliang Bo."

Wang Huan frowned and said to himself: Changping's younger brother?Isn't he the son of Emperor Chongzhen?Princess Changping had three younger brothers, namely Prince Zhu Cihong, King Huaiyin Zhu Ciheng, and King Dingai Zhu Cijiong. Among them, King Huaiyin died early. The prince and King Dingai were captured by the rebels when Li Zicheng captured Beijing, and finally died in the hands of the Qing court.What does Changping mean when he says I look like his younger brother?
After thinking about it, Wang Huan immediately became vigilant, looking at Princess Changping with a look full of guard, saying that I look like a prince?It clearly means that I have a heart of disobedience, and when I have full wings, I will become emperor and ascend the throne!
(End of this chapter)