Chapter 381 Peace, Uncle

Wang Ping'an pretended to think about it, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it. Among the people I know, no one has the surname of this. Since someone has the surname Wu, then someone has to have the surname Wen?"

Concubine Wu nodded and said, "Yes, there are some people with surname Wen, and there are quite a few people with surname Wen!" The expression on her face was very surprised. She was very surprised, wondering how could Wang Ping'an, who is a knowledgeable person, not knowing that there are surnames Wu in the world, and that there are surnames Wen in the world, so she wouldn't be so ignorant!

The expression on Wang Ping'an's face was also very surprised. He said, "There are really some people's surnames. There are some people in the palace. I don't know who she is, but a person like General Manager Shi?"

Concubine Wu smiled and shook her head, saying, "Mr. Wang, didn't I say it just now? People in the palace often call us wrong. If that person is like General Shi and is a eunuch, he wouldn't be wrong!"

Wang Ping'an said, "That person is also a talented person? I wonder if she is like her sister and will be favored by the emperor!" He guided him step by step and asked Concubine Wu to follow his words and continue.

Concubine Wu did not feel that Wang Ping'an was talking. Originally, Shi Zhongchen did not allow her to talk to Wang Ping'an, but that was about the emperor. As for Wu Cairen, there was no special instructions. Besides, where can this concubine understand? Wang Ping'an would be interested in a palace maid!

Concubine Wu smiled and said, "She is not a talent now, she is just an ordinary palace maid, and she is not favored at all. She is on duty in Ganlu Hall!"

Wang Ping'an scratched his head and said in confusion: "Isn't the Ganlu Palace where the emperor lives? If you can be on duty there, isn't it just like being favored? Why does my sister say she is not favored?" Suddenly, she suddenly realized and said: "Is it because she is particularly ugly, so she will never be loved in her life?"

When talking about her appearance, Concubine Wu was very confident and straightened her chest, saying, "That man surnamed Wu is very ordinary. She is now a palace maid. Being a palace maid in Ganlu Palace is not an easy task. If you make a small mistake, you will be punished. Just like last time, thanks to me... I was not seriously injured, otherwise, alas!" She sighed, but did not say anything thanks to herself. She said something about other people's affairs casually, but if it was related to herself, her mouth would be strict.

Wang Ping'an said, "It turns out that being a palace maid in Ganlu Palace is a very hard work! I thought that if I could see the emperor often, I would be favored!"

Concubine Wu said: "It may not be very hard. It is hard to say anything about this world. There are good times and bad times."

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "What my sister said is very reasonable. I said: Good fortune is hidden by misfortune, and misfortune depends on good fortune. This is what I said!"

Concubine Wu also smiled at him, and was about to say something to Wang Ping'an, but the medicine was boiled at this time. She hurriedly poured out the medicine soup according to the method taught by Wang Ping'an, then filtered the residue, and other matters. She put the medicine bowl into the small lift box and said to Wang Ping'an: "Mr. Wang, I'm leaving now, you can rest early!"

Wang Ping'an agreed and sent her out the door, then he went back to the room. After returning to the room, Wang Ping'an pinched his chin, thought about it carefully, and came up with a small plan. How could he naturally put it on the close-up?

He first spread his hair, then pinched his cheeks hard, making it redder, then patted his forehead hard, and then slapped his forehead red, then lay down to the bed, waiting for the arrival of the palace maid.

If you don’t want anyone to come, then anyone can come soon. If you wait for someone specifically, you will wait around and the person will not come!

Wang Ping'an waited in bed for a long time, but the palace maid did not come with a charcoal bucket. He was so nervous that he thought, "No way, she won't come tonight?"

The red color on his face probably faded. There was no way, so he just pinched and slapped it and made it red again. In order to wait for the palace maid to arrive, he had already paid for it and slapped himself!

After a while, footsteps sounded outside the door, and it was the palace maid. Wang Ping'an finally breathed a sigh of relief. He finally came. If he didn't come, he would be anxious to wait for her in the yard!

The palace maid came outside the door, knocked on the door gently, and asked, "Mr. Wang, are you in the house?"

Wang Ping made a very weak voice, nodded, but said nothing else!

The palace maid asked again, "Can I come in?"

Wang Ping'an said weakly again and said intermittently: "Enter, come in, come in!"

The door creaked open, and the palace maid looked inside. Seeing Wang Ping'an lying on the bed, she walked into the room with a charcoal bucket in small steps, and said very familiarly: "Mr. Wang, be anxious. It's cold in late autumn. If the stove is not raised in the room, it will be difficult to deal with. I know how hard it is!"

She walked to the foot of the bed, turned on the small stove, and added charcoal to it. After adding, she glanced at Wang Ping'an and wondered, why didn't this prince drive herself away tonight?

Wang Ping'an squinted his eyes and looked at her. When he saw her coming, he hurriedly nodded again. His voice was still pretending to be very weak, as if he was seriously ill!

The palace maid was indeed fooled... She was very happy, but she was not happy. Finally, she had the chance to say a few more words to the prince. There were very few opportunities like this!

She put the charcoal bucket aside, walked slowly to the edge of the bed, bent down, and said, "Mr. Wang, your face is so blushing that you are afraid of others, but are you sick?"

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "How can I not be popular? I have pinched and slapped it twice!" He moaned twice, struggling to sit up, and said, "No, I'm not sick, I'm very well!" After saying this, he yelled again... he didn't struggle.

The palace maid quickly sat next to him, pressed him gently, and said, "Don't get up, you look sick, you need to rest!"

Wang Ping'an said weakly: "I am a doctor myself. I don't know if I am sick or not? I am not sick, I just feel uncomfortable!" As he said that, he waved his hand and said: "You, go and let me be alone!"

The palace maid whispered, and reluctantly stood up slowly, feeling a little disappointed. It seemed that she could not say a few more words to him!

She reached the foot of the bed again and wanted to leave with the charcoal bucket. Suddenly, Wang Ping'an yelled and said weakly: "I don't even want to drink a little hot water!" He spoke in a tone of a resentful woman who was out of favor.

Sure enough, the resentful woman was a very ordinary person in the palace, which immediately resonated with the palace maids. She hurriedly said, "Mr. Wang, do you want to drink hot water? You are not feeling well, so you have to drink more water. I'll boil water for you!"

Wang Ping'an said again: "No, no need, you go back quickly. If you go back late, I, Uncle Shi, will blame you!"

The palace maid was happy after hearing this. You said that General Shi Da called him uncle. If you are sick, I will take care of you. How could he blame me? It’s almost the same to praise me!

She said, "It's okay, Chief Shi Da treats people generously and never scolds me!" As she said that, she started looking for her in the room.

After looking around, she saw the small stove for decorating medicine and smiled and said, "There is a stove for boiling water here, it seems to be for decorating medicine." When she turned on the stove, she said, "There is still fire inside. Have you just used it?"

Wang Ping'an said oh, but he didn't reply, but thought to himself: "Don't she know I'm decorating medicine for the emperor?"

The palace maid can smell it even when she smelled it. She had just boiled the medicine in the room, and even if she didn't smell it, there was a medicine pot next to the stove! She said, "It just happened that I would like to let me burn a bowl of hot water for the prince to drink!"

She quickly found the teapot and boiled water. It seemed that she was very experienced in doing these things. While boiling water, the palace maid asked Wang Ping'an and said, "Mr. Wang and Majesty, you are in the capital and have few people to take care of you. You have a very hard life. Do you have a satisfactory maid at home?"

Wang Ping'an sighed and said, "There are no caring people. This time I went to Beijing, I brought two little girls, but they are lazy and can't serve anyone at all!"

The palace maid followed his words and said, "A busy person like you must have a satisfying maid at home. It would be great if she was in Xuzhou, so let the old lady take care of you!"

When Wang Ping'an heard the palace maid mention her mother again, he thought to himself: "Why did she mention it twice? Last time he was intentional, but this time he pretended to be unintentional. It seems that there must be an explanation!"

He said: "It's good to stay at home for a thousand days, but it's difficult to go out for a while. As children, of course, it's the best thing to do when you stay by your parents!"

The palace maid paused for a moment and said, "Yes, although Chang'an is prosperous, it is also very lonely if you leave your hometown without a caring person!"

She looked at Wang Ping'an and said, "Mr. Wang, I heard that the old lady's surname is Yang?"

Wang Ping'an said: "Yes, the surname is Yang. He used to be from Chang'an. He was only a few years away from Beijing, and even his accent has become Xuzhou!"

The palace maid bit her lip, she turned her head to look at the teapot and whispered: "My mother's surname is Yang, and she was from Chang'an in her early years!"

Wang Ping'an whispered and said, "It turns out that your mother's surname is Yang, and she is from Chang'an. According to this, maybe they knew each other before!" I understood in my heart. It turned out that the key is that she wanted to make friends with me!

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Wu Zetian was Wu Zetian. I really didn't miss any opportunity. This is the method that a woman should have, but she is much better than Concubine Wu!

The palace maid turned her head and said, "Yes, maybe I will really know you. My mother is a descendant of the Yang family of the former Sui Dynasty, and my grandfather is the Shi'an Marquis of the former Sui Dynasty!"

Wang Ping'an said oh, and was sure in his heart that this palace maid was Wu Meiniang and Wu Zetian in the future!

He said, "Master Shi'an? Your grandfather is also a marquis?"

Wu Meiniang shook her head and said, "Marty Shi'an was posthumously conferred the death of my maternal grandfather. She was just a viscount during her lifetime. According to the prince, you are far from being a king!"

Wang Ping'an said again, didn't say anything, closed his eyes, and then pretended to be weak.

Wu Meiniang originally wanted to continue chatting with Wang Ping'an, but when she saw that he was not interested, she was inevitably disappointed.

She is now in the most frustrated stage of her life. If she cannot get favor from the emperor and cannot give birth to a child, then becoming a monk is inevitable. Without long-term plans, she will have immediate worries. Her ideas are very long-term. If she does not have the chance to be favored now, she is afraid that things will be extremely bad in the future!

No matter how smart Wu Meiniang is, she can't think of her future. She can only seize the opportunity in front of her and get the attention of Wang Ping'an, so that she can get the care of General Shi Da, so that she can get the emperor's favor. If she doesn't get the attention of Wang Ping'an, then she won't want General Shi Da arranged for her to serve her in bed. Even if she is around the emperor all day long, she will not have a child!

What Li Shimin wanted was a woman. As for which woman it was, Shi Zhongchen had to arrange it for him. He was not interested in calling it. This is called "The King of Hell" and "The Devil is hard to be a little devil!"

The room was quiet for a while and the water boiled. Wu Meiniang cleaned the teacup, poured the cup of hot water, and blew it gently. She looked at Wang Ping'an. Seeing that Wang Ping'an seemed to be sleeping, she said, "Mr. Wang, do you have ginger here? I guess you may have caught a cold. If you drink a bowl of ginger soup, it will be better!"

Wang Ping'an nodded softly, but still didn't say anything. Anyway, he pretended to be weak, so he had to pretend to be a little bit like a little!

Wu Meiniang brought the teacup to Wang Ping'an and said, "The water is ready, please take a sip!"

Wang Ping'an then opened his eyes and sat up sideways, trembling a little, and could not even reach out to pick up the bowl. Seeing this, Wu Meiniang hurriedly approached him and sat down, holding him with one hand and feeding him water with the other.

Wang Ping'an slowly drank the water, sat upright, surrounded the quilt, and said, "I feel a little more comfortable after a cup of hot water. It's better to have someone to take care of you, it's much better than to be alone!"

Wu Meiniang put the bowl aside and said, "The prince has taken care of the sick all the time. He is sick but no one has taken care of him. If I hadn't come tonight, you would have been very difficult this night!"

"Yes, who said no?" Wang Ping'an drank a glass of water and said he wanted to drink it. Wu Meiniang quickly poured him another glass and then fed him a drink.

After drinking hot water, Wang Ping'an improved significantly and was no longer so weak. He seemed to remember something and said, "You just said that your mother is the former Yang family of Sui. I wonder if it is the royal bloodline?"

Wu Meiniang nodded quickly and said, "Yes, my grandfather's brother is King Guande, an authentic royal family member, but my grandfather's grandfather is not the eldest son, so he cannot inherit the title of king."

She blinked her eyes, and suddenly changed her subject and asked, "Mr. Wang and Majesty, your old lady is also a descendant of the former Sui royal family, right?"

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "It's a little bit, it's just a distant relative." For the first time, he heard that the name of King Guande was not considered a seniority. However, people's mouths had two skins on top and bottom. When the skin touched the skin, the words would come out!

He casually said, "It seems that he is of the same seniority as King Guande!" His seniority can only be higher than others, not lower than others, at least he must be a peer. What is the prince? He said he is the same big, he is the same big!

Wu Meiniang was a little stunned. She didn't expect that Wang Ping'an would directly inherit the blood of the former Sui royal family. She thought she had to go around and talk. She tried her best to build a relationship. Unexpectedly, Wang Ping'an was so happy that she could directly get along with her relatives!

She was stunned for a moment, then she let out a whistle, left the edge of the bed, knelt down for Wang Ping'an, and said, "Mr. Wang, it turns out that you are my uncle!"
Chapter completed!