Chapter 322 Is it worth cutting off Han Shizhong again?(1/2)
Chapter 322 Does this count as Han Shizhong being intercepted again?
Han family?
Wang Lin frowned even more tightly and glanced at the person coming.
I saw someone who looked familiar, but I really couldn't remember who he was from the Han family.
It's also normal.
The Han family is a high-ranking family, with more than ten branches and branches, and thousands of clan members in Beijing.
Since he is an acquaintance of the Han family, then forget it, under his banner...it just makes sense.
Wang Lin's deep gaze still fell on Liang Hongyu.
Now that he had bumped into this first-generation female general, he couldn't sit idly by and let her continue to fall into the dust.
Han Shizhong will serve as a general under him in the next step, so meeting Liang Hongyu here is considered a kind of fate.
Liang Hongyu was also quietly sizing up Wang Lin.
He has a slender figure, a handsome face, and an awe-inspiring demeanor. Although he wears a Confucian shirt, he is very heroic.
She was curious in her heart. She was assigned to the Jiaofang Department of the capital not long ago, and she had never met anyone in the capital. How could the person in front of her know her origins.
Seeing that Wang Lin still refused to leave and was still flirting with Mr. Liang, Zheng Shi couldn't help it anymore.
He first bowed to the Han family and apologized, then turned around and glared at Wang Lin, but he was unwilling to lose his grace in front of the Han family, so he suppressed his anger and said: "My dear friend, I have never met you, why did you force your way in?"
Come in and disturb the banquet?"
The visitor from the Han family turned to look at Wang Lin, and then realized that there was an outsider in the elegant room.
But at one glance, his expression suddenly changed.
There was cold sweat on his forehead, so he quickly stepped forward and bowed down: "Han Chuan, meet the prince!"
In front of outsiders, Wang Lin would not embarrass the children of the Han family, so he nodded slightly and said: "Excuse me, are you a child of the Han family?"
Han Chuan quickly said respectfully: "My father, Han Zhi, and my brother, Han Ke."
Wang Lin said, "It turns out he is the son of his second wife, Han Zhi. He is probably a bastard."
Seeing that Han Chuan was as timid as a mouse in front of Wang Lin, and like a slave in front of his master, how could Zheng Shi not guess Wang Lin's identity.
His face flushed red, he no longer dared to hesitate, and immediately fell to the ground: "My father, Zheng Kai, Zheng Shi, the military governor of Huainan, pays homage to His Highness the King of Qi!"
"Get up."
Liang Hongyu's beautiful eyes were shocked. The person in front of her was actually the King of Qi who had just killed a river of blood in Tokyo. He was known as the reincarnation of Ziwei Xingjun, the Fuhu God General, Wang Lin!
It turns out that there have been rumors in Tokyo recently that Wang Lin is going to seize the throne of Zhao and Song Dynasties and ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.
Liang Hongyu also bowed down.
Wang Lin smiled and ordered the old bustard to help Liang Hongyu up, "Ms. Liang, come with me."
…
Liang Hongyu can dance with a sword and walk on a rope, is proficient in calligraphy, and has supernatural power. She can draw a strong bow and hit every shot.
Wang Lin thought about the description of Mrs. Liang that she had read in the previous life, and his eyes fell on Mrs. Liang's gorgeous but not charming body, with a dashing and heroic figure.
It is said that at a banquet, Liang Hongyu fell in love with Han Shizhong, whom she met for the first time, and took the initiative to marry him.
At this moment, Wang Lin was confident that he was no worse than Han Shizhong in any aspect, but even if he personally ordered people to go to Jiaofangsi and Kaifeng Mansion to remove Liang Hongyu from her prostitution status, which was a great kindness to her, she never mentioned that she would recommend herself as a pillow.
ah.
It seems all nonsense.
Little did he know that Liang Hongyu would later meet Han Shizhong. Han Shizhong was just an ordinary middle- and lower-level officer, but he was a top-notch figure in the world, with power that overwhelmed the sky. How could Liang Hongyu dare to have delusions?
Wang Lin chuckled, put aside the messy thoughts in his heart, and said with a chuckle: "Ms. Liang, you are innocent and free now, what are your plans for the future?"
Liang Hongyu looked at Wang Lin openly without fear, bowed and said: "The prince's kindness in extricating Hongyu and redeeming his life will be unforgettable by Hongyu..."
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Wang Lin's mouth.
I thought: That's it. Even if we don't say that we pledge ourselves to each other, shouldn't we say that we are slaves and maids to repay our kindness?
Liang Hongyu observed Wang Lin's face, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The slave family has a vulgar appearance, and has been fond of martial arts since childhood, and is not good at serving nobles. If the prince does not dislike it, the slave family will..."
Wang Lin waited for a long time, but did not hear the four words "I pledge myself to you" from Liang Hongyu's mouth.
He smiled half-heartedly and said, "That's it?"
Liang Hongyu gritted her teeth. She guessed that Wang Lin left his country to redeem his life because he was probably attracted by her beauty and body. However, she really did not want to become a nobleman's obsession, a concubine or something like that, and she had never thought about it.
Moreover, she thought that with Wang Lin's status as the King of Qi, any kind of stunning beauty in the world would not be available to her, and she would just give up on her on a whim after playing with her.
She said: "The slave family is willing to work as a handyman in the prince's palace. Even if they lead horses and put stirrups for the prince, they will have no complaints. But the slave family wants to ask the prince for permission for a period of five years. After five years, the slave will be released."
Good guy, she is really an ambitious woman.
I don't want to live under others all my life, as a slave.
Wang Lin laughed loudly: "Liang Hongyu, I know that you are a woman as good as a man, and you are both civil and military. How can I let you become a servant? How about this, how about you join my tiger guard and become the female general in command? I will give you a
A ninth-grade military position."
Liang Hongyu's eyes were bright: "Does the prince really mean what he said?"
Wang Lin waved his hand: "A gentleman's words are as white as soap, how can they be child's play?"
Liang Hongyu suddenly prostrated: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your great kindness!"
Wang Lin looked deeply at Liang Hongyu, thinking that she had never been so excited to redeem her from her citizenship. She was so grateful for a ninth-grade military post that she was so grateful. She was indeed a heroic woman with ambitions to serve in the military.
Her beautiful eyes were radiant.
The rising and falling of the chest shows the excitement in the heart.
Wang Lin's calm eyes crossed the hills and turned to the toned curve between her back and hips, but he thought of Han Shizhong at an inappropriate time...
He arranged a way out for Liang Hongyu, which can be regarded as another generation of famous general Han Shizhong being intercepted in advance.
Liang Hongyu felt a little nervous in her heart. Although she was a heroic woman and had good abilities, she was still a woman. She could feel a certain heat in Wang Lin's gaze, and there was even some complexity in it.
"Get up, General Liang."
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Fengle Building.
Han Chuan and Zheng Shi drank for half a day and then parted happily.
Zheng Kang, the military governor of Huainan, met Han Zhi many years ago and had a friendship.
At this moment, Zheng Shi came to Beijing on his father's order to make friends with Wang Lin, the man behind the Han family, so he naturally wanted to start with Han Zhi.
Han Chuan received the gift of two large cars from the Zheng family and returned to Han Mansion through the back door drunk.
He was bumped into by Han Yan's brother Han Ting.
In fact, Han Ting was ordered by Han Jiayan to wait for him here.
Han Ting saw him staggering back and knew that he had drunk a lot of wine, so he sneered: "Han Chuan, how many more horse urine did you drink? How many gifts did you receive? What random promises did you make?"
Han Chuan waved his hands carelessly and said: "Han Ting, what do you care about me?"
Although Han Ting is the eldest son, he is a concubine, and Han Chuan is not afraid of him as he is a concubine.
Han Ting solemnly said: "Han Chuan, on the orders of my grandfather and grandmother, I am here to warn you: the King of Qi is an important minister of the country, and my Han family must not use the banner of King Qi to do anything wrong in the capital and accept other people's property.
You have received a lot of gifts in the past few days, and I advise you to return them one by one tomorrow, otherwise, if you offend King Qi, not even the Han family can save you and your son!"
Han Chuan's complexion changed, and he was almost drunk in an instant.
The King of Qi is now different from the past. There are countless people from various families in the capital and local dignitaries from the Song Dynasty who come to make friends.
During this period of time, he and Han Zhi and his son welcomed and sent off under the banner of Wang Lin, but received a lot of good things.
He suddenly remembered that he bumped into Wang Lin in Fengle Building today. Could it be that Wang Lin specially sent someone to warn the Han family?
Han Ting turned around and left, not bothering to talk nonsense with him.
Han Chuan leaned against an osmanthus tree and was sweating coldly, which was blown away by a gust of spring breeze. He thought about it for a long time, but finally refused to return the gift.
Can I take back what I have eaten?
Isn’t Wang Lin a relative of the Han family? Isn’t his father and son a direct branch of the Han family? Are you kidding me? The benefits have all gone to your family, why can’t we just use Wang Lin’s banner?
This is too much!
…
Wang Lin knows very well that the water is too clear to raise fish.
He had never thought of treating his in-laws too harshly in the Han family. It was normal for a high-ranking family to have a mixed bag of good and bad, and some unscrupulous children.
Yesterday at Fengle Tower, he bumped into a Han family member who was acting under his own banner. He didn't take it too seriously.
But then the message from the secret sentry of the Tiger God Guard in the capital made him wary.
To be continued...