Suddenly there was a lot of discussion.
Only the old prime minister twirled his white beard, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and looked at me with the look of a monster that would bring disaster to the country: "I am afraid that this gentleman has a habit of Longyang, so the emperor's wish will be fulfilled. , the heavenly monsters!"
I go! Uncle, you came out of the Taoist Temple! Is it okay for you to talk nonsense like this in front of the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty! And don't stare at my ass! Nothing happened just now! The emperor coughed, waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just to discuss some personal matters. As the new year is approaching, I have some things to ask Mingqing's family to buy. Mingqing's family, you all know it, right?"
I nodded my head: "I understand, it's all right."
The old prime minister, who was muttering about Longyang addiction just now, suddenly showed a knowing smile...
Boss, let's chat in the future! !
After listening to Nianbeard, the emperor smiled, then glanced at Princess Hongzhuang and nodded at her. This princess is usually valiant, but now her face is a little red, as if she is drunk, showing an indescribable moving style.
"Okay, let's stop gossip, let's talk about this Jin Wangsun. I already have an idea."
The ministers saw that the emperor was making great progress today. For the past 20 days or so, I've been bothering about the same thing, arguing over and over again. When I encountered a problem today, I figured it out in less than an hour.
"Xuanjin Wangsun, come here."
Bai Lian sang loudly, "I invite the gold and silver sect master to the temple!"
The Seven Crowns of the White King have been in Jiangnan for a long time. Because they have their own territory, no less than splitting the earth to seal the king. Therefore, the status is lofty, and even the king and grandson of Xuanjin have to be invited.
But things are very strange, the first time did not come, the second did not come, we stood in the hall and waited for the three pillars of incense, but the director Bai was about to smoke, but no one came. Even the person who asked for him didn't come back.
The emperor said impatiently: "What's going on? Who is Jin Wangsun showing this score to? Is this trying to hit me in the face in front of civil and military officials? Come on, send more people to invite me."
Before he finished speaking, someone outside shouted, "Sect Master Jin is here!"
I saw a big golden zongzi being pushed and mixed by the **, and moved into the hall with arched and carried. I took a closer look, and it turned out that it was not a zongzi, but a urn, or a golden urn. Let's take a closer look, isn't this the iron jar that was placed on the square to make a big potted plant! It was painted with a layer of gold paint on the outside, and it looked magnificent. I didn’t see this uncommonly when I was watching the gate in the imperial city.
But what are they doing here
I just heard someone suddenly say shyly: "Chen Wangsun Jin... see, see the emperor."
The big golden zongzi suddenly spoke!
I was startled and blurted out: "Emma, the zongzi has become fine."
Bai Lian and Princess Hongzhuang couldn't help laughing, and burst out laughing. Thank you two beauties for joining us!
But as soon as I finished speaking, it seemed that when the princess laughed, I only felt a stern look. It turned out that in the dumpling... there was a person in the iron jar, but only his head was exposed. Like a marmot hiding in the field, he stuck his head out and looked at me.
This is Jin Wangsun, the new master of Jinyinzong
I said Lao Jin is not easy for you.
This man seems to be quite light. In addition to the weight of the iron cylinder itself, it is no wonder that the people who went there can't come back, and they have to push him over together.
I ignored his hostile gaze and looked up and down the big golden zongzi with ease.
This iron jar was used for growing plants, and the opening was very narrow, only half the width of his shoulders. So he could barely show his head. His hands and feet were all in the tank, so naturally he couldn't spread it out. Since he inherited the foundation of the Gold and Silver Sect, his martial arts should be very good. But to shatter the iron cylinder with internal force alone, it is estimated that his father could barely do it. He is so young unless he uses a magic weapon. However, the inside of this tank is not very wide, so he should not be able to move his hands and feet.
The emperor looked at him like this, his anger disappeared, and some funny and a little strange: "Wangsun, you... What are you doing? How did you get into this tank?"
Jin Wangsun followed a family slave, and said angrily: "Qi, the young master of my family is because..."
"Shut up!" Jin Wangsun was in the urn, but he was disabled and determined, but as soon as he drank it, the slave didn't dare to make a sound. Jin Da Zongzi continued to scold: "This is the Jinluan Hall, what are you, do you still have the right to speak in front of the emperor? Get out!"
That slave obeyed, and had no choice but to owe a little, and went out of the hall with a cat on the waist to accuse the emperor.
After Jin Da Zongzi had reprimanded the servant, he was calm and moved the only movable neck in his body. Since the tank was not set up for him at the beginning, he had to turn around if he wanted to talk to the emperor face to face. I saw him twisted into a twist, and his face was serious and serious: "Wang Sun came in a hurry, and the boat was tired. I just saw that I was tired, so I found a place to rest."
"Oh?" The emperor narrowed his eyes, somewhat incomprehensible: "Have you found a tank to rest?"
Jin Da Zongzi was very calm, still poised, nodded and said, "Yes. The tank...comfortable."
Emma! The tank is comfortable!
"… "
Huang Sang was shocked.
Anyone else like to sleep in a chamber pot
At the same time, the red makeup princess showed an unprecedented expression of disgust. Princess, I have nothing but sympathy for what happened to you. Who would have thought that your future husband would not like chairs and cylinders
Moreover, I saw the posture of this big zongzi brother sitting inside, it seems that he did not go in with his feet first, and then slowly sat down with his whole body. This is still the tank where the butt goes first, then the limbs. Just a very interesting question is that his shoulders can't get over, but his whole body is in the tank.
Brother, be patient! How on earth are you going to shut yourself up in such a tank
It's as if someone slapped you in with an internal force.
I glanced at Su Xiao and Tangye, and then at Huang Sang, with a disappointed expression on my face.
I was still waiting to see the good show of robbing the concubine.
Yes, this big golden zongzi makes such a fuss, I think there will be some changes in the middle. Even if Huang Sang hesitated before, he would never marry his daughter to him now.
Otherwise - Huang Sang will have to have a son-in-law who is called "Golden Tank" by the whole world.
Chapter 19 The Mystery of the Golden Vat
Time went back to half an hour ago.
Jin Wangsun was slapped into a deadly coma by Ming Feizhen, and the servants tried many ways to wake him up.
Jin Wang Sun Youyou woke up and confirmed his state. I only felt that my physical strength was not smooth, and my chest was a little depressed. Knowing that someone had shaken the whole body's blood and blood just now, he couldn't use his inner strength for a while. But fortunately, there is no special feeling in the body except for some numbness and discomfort in the hands and feet, and there is no internal injury. Should be fine.
There is still some secret joy in my heart: After all, I am good at martial arts, and it is easier said than done to defeat me with one move. That person is only brute force, and next time I see you, I will make him look good!
The thoughts in my heart were high-spirited, and my eyes began to confirm their clothes spontaneously.
Jin Wangsun only felt that he seemed to be inconvenient to move, and his whole body seemed to be numb and unable to exert himself, so he had to turn his neck.
Looking down, a tank.
That's right.
Looking down, no one, just a tank.
"What's going on!!"
The servant replied respectfully, "Young Master, you just duel with that person for three hundred rounds, it was a fierce battle..."
"Ah!" Jin Wangsun spit angrily at the shameless guy. "Three hundred rounds?! You young master, I'll blow you away! Don't flatter me, tell the truth!"
"Yes, master, you lost to that man. In the end, you flew and fell into this iron cylinder. We thought of a lot, but the iron cylinder was too hard to open."