Nanming Engineer

Chapter 277 Please Your Majesty Give Marriage

Facing Emperor Yongli's expectant gaze, Princess Changping frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then said after consideration: "Credible, but not credible."

"Oh?" Emperor Yongli was greatly surprised, and asked: "How do you say this? What is credible and unreliable?"

"Uncle Pingliang is quick-witted, considers things thousands of miles away, and has a strong view of the overall situation, which is far superior to ordinary people. He can live in a shabby room and think about the world. He is quite talented as a general." Princess Changping said solemnly: "Watching the generals in the court, can Those who are as good as Wang Huan are not one or two, so it is credible."

Yongli was overjoyed when he heard the sound, and said with a smile: "It's so good, I will finally have a general I can use!"

He clenched his fist and waved it in the air: "Since I inherited the throne, I have not thought about regaining the mountains and rivers of my ancestors every day, but look at the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty, and none of the hundreds of officials are useful. The civil servants are noisy all day long, and the generals are fooling around every day. It seems to me that these people are all thinking about how to put money in their pockets, and have never thought about how to share my worries. Maybe one day the world will change their surnames, and this Helping people change their clothes, and working as an official to make money without changing their expression."

Yongli let out a long sigh, looked at Princess Changping and said: "The former emperor once said that all civil servants can be killed, I have thought about it, it is not unreasonable, I would like to add that everyone can be killed by generals!"

Princess Changping's complexion changed, her brows frowned a little, her bright eyes also darkened, apparently recalling some bad memories, she remained silent.

Emperor Yongli also felt uncomfortable. He stopped talking and forced a smile: "Look at me, I'm going too far. It's been several years. Let's not mention it. Let's get back to the topic. Princess, please tell me in detail why Uncle Pingliang is here. Not trustworthy?"

Speaking of Wang Huan, Princess Changping's expression recovered a little bit, and she bowed slightly to Emperor Yongli, and continued: "Uncle Pingliang is certainly an important weapon in the country, and he deserves it. When I talked with him, he was impassioned. A reliable person knows the characters and abilities of the princes as if he had counted them face to face. Chang Ping doesn't know as much as he does, which shows that this person is very familiar with the affairs and figures in the court. Your Majesty, he is active in Sichuan and Gansu. Why do you know so much about the personnel and affairs of the court thousands of miles away? Isn't this self-inflicted?"

Yongli pondered for a moment, touched his chin and said, "Maybe Wang Yingxiong told him? Wang Yingxiong has lived in the officialdom for a long time, and he is very familiar with people and affairs in the court. If he wants to cultivate Wang Huan, he may teach him some things carefully."

Chang Ping shook his head, and said disdainfully: "Your Majesty, Wang Yingxiong is a man who has no other skills other than boasting and writing some beautiful articles. In terms of knowledge of soldiers, he is far inferior to Duchen He of Huguang. Governor Yu Du, but there is Wang Huan in his jurisdiction. Is this possible? According to Chang Ping, it is not Wang Yingxiong who cultivates Wang Huan, but Wang Huan who makes Wang Yingxin famous. He’s a few blocks away from Pingliang Bo.”

"Furthermore, Wang Yingxiong has been commanding troops abroad for these years. He doesn't know much about the affairs of the court, and he doesn't know anything about the situation in Fujian and Jiangxi, but Wang Huan knows it clearly. Your Majesty, if you don't have the world at heart People, do you need to work hard to collect information thousands of miles away?"

"Therefore, Uncle Pingliang is worthy of great use, but he is not trustworthy." Chang Ping asserted: "If he is loyal to the emperor and serves the country like his adoptive mother, it will be my great Ming's blessing and the emperor's joy. He has ulterior motives and hides disobedience, I am afraid that when he is full-fledged in the future, he will be even more terrifying than the Tartars!"

Emperor Yongli's expression froze when he heard it, and his brows became the word "Chuan" with staring eyes. Obviously, he was somewhat skeptical of Changping's words.

"Uncle Pingliang is only 19 years old. He is a genius in the sky. God blessed me." Emperor Yongli closed the books on the table, stroked the cover of the book gently, and said slowly: "His foster mother, Qin Liangyu, has been loyal to him all his life. The imperial court lost their husbands and children one after another. It can be said that they are full of loyalty. In their later years, Wang Huan was adopted as a adopted son. Precepts and deeds have some influence. The heart of loyalty must be rooted in Wang Huan's heart. Of course, what the princess said is not unreasonable. But I still think it is worth betting on Wang Huan!"

He stood up and got down from the soft couch to the ground. The floor was made of cold gold bricks. Emperor Yongli just walked up and down on the ground barefoot. Changping wanted to pass him shoes, but Emperor Yongli didn't even look at it. , talking on his own while walking.

"You can't do it without betting. Changping, you have also seen how domineering the generals are now. Li Chengdong only controls Guangdong Province, but he is so arrogant that he does not take me as the emperor seriously. Qu Shoupu, Ding Chugui and others People support meritorious deeds and gradually ignore me. The only person I can use is Ma Jixiang. The royal guard in his hand can still be dispatched by me. Therefore, I know that this person is a deceitful minister, but I have to use it. This emperor deserves it, really, really, alas..."

Emperor Yongli sighed again, closed his eyes to the sky, his face full of helplessness.

Princess Changping looked at him, feeling a kind of helpless desolation with empathy.

She suddenly discovered that on Emperor Yongli's head, in the high bun, there were specks of white hair. Yongli was only 24 years old, and he had gray hair. What kind of anxiety and sadness was this. Shounen Shiro will happen!

Wu Zixu's hair turned white all night, which was caused by a great mental blow, and Emperor Yongli, under the eyes of everyone, is an image of the Taiping Emperor who indulges in emotion and color, and knows no worries. When the enemy army comes, he turns around and runs away. He sneaked back to continue to enjoy the blessings, and was despised by others, who secretly teased him as a runaway emperor.In fact, who knows that Yongli, the empress, has more ambitions than any last emperor. Those corrupt lives are just a disguise for self-protection. The pain and sorrow he endured in his heart never dared to show it, and he even complained There is no one, only in the dead of night, looking at the starry sky alone in a daze.

Looking at Yongli, Changping unconsciously thought of his father and younger brother, and recalled the hoarse cry of the crown prince when he was sent out by his grandfather to give diplomacy to Li Zicheng's subordinates.

The eyes gradually became blurred, but the faces of the crown prince and King Ding became clear. The voices of "Sister, sister, save me!" The young man dragged him away, while Chang Ping was held tightly by his grandfather's family, and there was nothing he could do except that his voice was hoarse from crying.

Suddenly, the scene changed, with blazing fire all around, and turned into Shouning Palace in the Forbidden City where he once lived. A man wearing a dragon robe and holding a sword broke in. "Why did you want to be born in my family?!" The words that his father, Emperor Chongzhen, roared when he swung his sword to slash at himself, are still in his ears, every word is heartbreaking. The long sword fell down with a cold light like the old scene reappearing. He came and chopped off Chang Ping's left arm. The severe pain made Chang Ping suddenly wake up, only to realize that everything was an illusion, and Emperor Yongli in front of him was still walking and talking to himself.

"I want to hold Uncle Pingliang firmly and let him be grateful to me! At the same time, we must make arrangements." Emperor Yongli frowned and thought about it: "Tomorrow I will pass on the decree to Shizhu, and make Qin Liangyu the crown prince. Shangzhu Kingdom, living in Sichuan, recruited an envoy, let him be Wang Huan's boss, so that as long as Qin Liangyu is still alive, Wang Huan can't rebel against his stepmother, right? Well, let's do it like this!"

After coming up with a good idea, Emperor Yongli became happy, turned back and sat down on the soft couch, patted his thigh and asked, "Princess, how about this idea?"

Princess Changping smiled calmly: "Since Your Majesty has a will, it is naturally good."

Emperor Yongli smiled and nodded, obviously very satisfied with himself for coming up with this solution.

When he was happy enough, Chang Ping stood up, walked to the soft couch, bowed deeply to Emperor Yongli, and said: "Chang Ping has a plan, and is willing to relieve His Majesty's worries."

Emperor Yongli was greatly surprised, and wondered: "Oh? The princess please, what's the trick?"

Princess Changping had a resolute look on her face and said word by word: "Your Majesty, please grant me a marriage and marry Changping to Wang Huan!"

(End of this chapter)