Chapter 816 One, Two, Three

"Mr. Wang, after reading the order, we are here to congratulate Mr. Wang."

"My father-in-law has worked hard for this trip, so go have a cup of tea."

"No wonder everyone in the palace is willing to do the job on Lord Wang's side. Lord Wang is so generous. It's not far from the palace to Lord Wang's side, and it's not hard, but I still have to bear this love. Thank you, thank you."

The eunuch who came to Wang Tong's mansion to announce the imperial edict had this conversation with Wang Tong, but in the past they had responded politely and respectfully, but today the young eunuch who announced the imperial eunuch kept staring at Wang Tong's expression.

Wang Tong was polite and respectful, not unlike before. After the eunuch looked at him a few times, he stopped looking. He smiled and received the red envelope and was taken to have tea.

Compared to Wang Tong's attitude, everyone in the royal palace who received the orders had a look of surprise on their faces. Ma Sanbiao and others were fine, but the more the servants below were more shocked, looking at each other, with confusion on their faces.

After sending the imperial envoy out, there were still people who stayed there at a loss. Ma Sanbiao looked around and felt a little irritated. The martial artist always felt too trivial to do this. I really don’t know how General Tan had been doing it for so many years. He ordered coldly:

"Don't stand there stupidly. I've given me the bastard's face. Change it to a smile. After receiving the order, I'll show it to everyone. Who will I show it to?"

After being scolded by Ma Sanbiao, a group of personal soldiers in the courtyard reacted. Ma Sanbiao patted his forehead, but it was found that Wang Tong had left. He hurriedly grabbed someone and asked:

"Where are you going?"

"The adults have returned to the study and asked their subordinates to send tea."

Ma Sanbiao looked in the direction of the study a few times, turned his head but shouted to the other person:

"Han Gang, where are you going?"

Han Gang, who was walking to the door, stopped and turned around and said coldly:

"Can you still go there, go home, I won't do this errand."

"Get back, sir, don't give orders. You are the leader of your personal soldiers. If you want to do it, do you know the military law? Go to the backyard honestly and don't make such troubles for me. Believe it or not, tie it to the tree and beat you a bastard. Big Tiger, Erhu, you guys stop him."

The young soldiers were confused. Whether it was Ma Sanbiao or Han Gang, they were close friends on weekdays. If they didn't say that Ma Sanbiao's official position was half a generation older than them. They were always casual and were very respectful in formal occasions. They suddenly became harsh, and everyone could understand it. However, when they thought about it carefully, they felt that nothing was wrong.

After Ma Sanbiao shouted, he felt a little aware of it and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. Han Gang glared at Ma Sanbiao for a while, but finally lowered his head and followed the guards to the backyard.

"What are you looking at? Close the door and go to the yamen to find Mr. Yang to come back. Remember to go to the yamen and say that if you have something to do today, I won't go there."

Another personal soldier agreed to run outward. Ma Sanbiao stood in front of the gate and patted his forehead with his hands, saying to himself:

"Think more, think more, don't miss anything."

When Tan was staying in Guihua City, Wang Tong's housekeeper's responsibilities were handed over to Ma Sanbiao. Everyone knew Ma Sanbiao's temperament, so he also gave a few more words to think more about things and be calm.

It was closing the door there, and Ma Sanbiao turned around and saw a few idle men wandering around on the street. Wang Tong was one of the heads of the capital. Ma Sanbiao also knew what these idle men were wandering around here since Wang Tong's mansion was built. He was so upset that he couldn't help but curse:

"Get out and have a tea, don't make any trouble here."

On weekdays, Wang Tong also gave money to outsiders, and his personal soldiers went out to invite them to have tea regularly. These people also knew the importance of it. After being scolded by Ma Sanbiao, a few idle men immediately laughed and nodded, one of them looked around, trotted over, and whispered:

"Third Master, brothers are also routine chores. You always take care of something you shouldn't say. As soon as the person sent by the emperor to proclaim the imperial edict left, the mansion closed the doors and doors. It's not just us brothers who are staring at this place. Just open the door, why bother to find that taboo?"

Ma Sanbiao glared at the sight of his eyes, but he suddenly reacted, turned around and shouted, "Don't close the door." He took out a piece of silver and threw it over, and said rudely:

"See Zhenxinglou tomorrow to invite you to drink, thank you"

The idle man smiled and took the silver, ran back and went around again. Ma Sanbiao stood at the door for a while, turned around and called Bao Erxiao over, and said:

"Please continue to do so, don't talk about the decree, don't cry at the door and outside, those who handle weddings should hurry up, and all the money you should spend. You are the ones who are more mature among these people. Do you understand what I said?"

Bao Erxiao nodded heavily and ran back to do it quickly. Ma Sanbiao stood up for a while, but found someone to bring a chair, sat upright on it, facing the gate.

He rode a horse from the commander-in-chief of the Jinyiwei to Wang Tong's mansion. It was not long. Because Wang Tong was at home today, he asked Yang Sichen to go to the yamen to take care of him. This time he sent someone to invite him, and Yang Sichen came back quickly.

Seeing Yang Sichen appearing in front of the door and getting out of the carriage, Ma Sanbiao immediately responded. Yang Sichen's face was a little confused. Seeing Ma Sanbiao approaching him so quickly, he was even more confused. He also took two steps quickly, just said:

"Let's go to the mansion"

Ma Sanbiao understood, and the two walked a few steps into the mansion. Ma Sanbiao spoke:

"Today the emperor issued an order to marry the Lord, and the decree said that Lord Wang would marry three women."

Yang Sichen stopped in shock and stared at Ma Sanbiao for a few glances. This order should not be so anxious. He even went to the yamen to invite himself back.

"I said that Song Chanchan is the official wife, Zhang Hongying and Han Xia are concubines, and even the order is arranged. Zhang Hongying is the second and Han Xia is the third."

"What?"

This time, Yang Sichen was really shocked. He turned around and looked around, waved his hand to keep those who were approaching away, and whispered:

"Song Chanchan is Song's mother from Qinguan?"

Ma Sanbiao focused his head, Yang Sichen's expression on his face was extremely strange, and he spoke:

"Song Chanchan is ten years older than the adult and is a fairy woman. What a respectful status do we adults have? It is already the identity of the marquis. It is ridiculous to choose such a woman as a wife."

It is not a rare thing to say that a woman with a bad background has a status as a wife in the Ming Dynasty. The title is something that a foreign relative and a martial artist can get. It is easy to say that when a martial artist has not made great contributions, many women around him are good at brothels, or have low births.

After making great contributions, the court granted the title, and then gave the woman a life-long status regardless of her origin. This is not rare and often a legend.

However, when a high-ranking marquis was not married, the emperor gave a marriage to a woman who had no personal relationship with this important minister. He gave this woman who was famous in the capital to the official wife. This intention was really interesting.

However, Zhang Hongying and Han Xia are concubines. Although it is unfair to these two girls, Wang Tong is now the commander of the Marquis of Dingbei and the Jinyiwei. The two common women can marry into such a high-ranking concubine, which is not bad for them to say that it is a blessing, but the wife is a fair woman, but the wife is a good family, which is awkward.

If we talk about it further, there is nothing to say about the fact that Wang Tong and the Han family get married, and even the officials and scholars know about it, but the emperor issued an order but gave such a result, there would be nothing to say.

Yang Sichen walked a few steps slowly, then spoke:

"I'll go to see the elders, Sanbiao, the emperor gave the marriage. This is a great joy. You should do it according to the wedding. Don't be wary of being depressed. Then I'll send someone to Qinguan to inform Miss Song. Zhang Hongying and Han Xia are easy to talk about. You can go find Aunt Ma again and ask her to arrange the appointment. Go quickly, remember to bring a smile."

Ma Sanbiao was stunned for a moment, then understood and nodded quickly to do it. Yang Sichen looked back at the people in the yard. Everyone looked very good. Yang Sichen shook his head and walked towards Wang Tong's study room. He muttered in a low voice. He could hear it clearly when he approached. It was the four words "The master is so powerful that he can shake the master."

When I arrived at the study room, I greeted him outside and pushed the door open, but I saw Wang Tong sitting on a chair reading a book, with a calm expression and I couldn't tell anything.

Seeing Yang Sichen enter the room, Wang Tong just nodded and signaled him to sit down. Yang Sichen did not sit, but just bowed and clasped his fists and said:

"Sir, the Lord of the Lord issued an order to give marriage, which is the kindness of the Lord. After receiving the order, the first thing he did was to express his gratitude. If he delayed this, he would be impeached."

Wang Tong threw the book on the table, but it was "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". According to Wang Tong's words, reading such casual books can relax. Wang Tong looked up at Yang Sichen and said calmly:

"The emperor's will comes down to knock me. If I express my gratitude without any response, it will make people think that the gratitude is ineffective. We must take action from other places. It's better to wait for the gratitude. The palace may be waiting for this effect. Mr. Yang, please write a gratitude memorial now."

Yang Sichen bowed and replied again:

"Sir, this"

He said he wanted to persuade him, and Wang Tong waved his hand and said with a smile:

"It's okay for me. I'm married three women. I don't care about the order. They are mine. You can write the memorial."

Seeing Wang Tong laughing happily, Yang Sichen didn't say much, but just bowed as a gift and went to write memorials next door. Yang Sichen walked out the door. Wang Tong picked up the book and put it down again. There was no smile on his face. He looked out the window and murmured:
Chapter completed!