Transformed into a mother of four children: Eating meat every meal during a famine

"Qiming, take good care of your fiancée. We have something else to do, so we'll leave first."

After Zhao Zhaodi finished speaking, she didn't even need to wink at the people around her, and Bai Wei, Bai Zhi, and Ruyu all ran away with her.

I was afraid that after I ran away, Qiming would not take over.

"No... come back! What's the point of leaving him here like this?" Wang Qiming wanted to catch up and bring him back, but unfortunately...

He doesn't dare!

None of the four who ran away were people he could afford to offend.

In other words, he can't afford to offend any of these people in the family!

He, Wang Qiming, lives at the bottom of this family.

Lian Yilin's status is sometimes higher than his.

For example, one time, before he had finished his meal, his aunt took the boiled mutton on the table away, saying that she wanted to leave it for Yilin!

He was: “…”

There was no way those four people would come back, so Wang Qiming had to face the strange girl in front of him alone: ​​"Did they trick you here? Where is your home? I'll send someone to take you back."

When Ling Ran heard this, all the joy in her heart disappeared.

She no longer cared about being reserved and asked with tears in her eyes: "You, don't like me, do you?"

Wang Qiming saw that the girl was about to cry, so he quickly explained: "No, no, the girl is as beautiful as a fairy. Whoever can marry her will be blessed. It's just that I'm really not ready to get married. I still have..."

"You don't have to say anything, I know. It's all my fault. I know I'm not worthy of you." Ling Ran interrupted his explanation and began to sob, covering her face.

This time, Wang Qiming was really panicked.

I don’t know where to put my hands!

"Girl, there are so many good men in the world..."

As soon as Wang Qiming spoke, Ling Ran cried even more sadly.

Okay, Wang Qiming didn’t dare to speak anymore.

But Ling Ran kept crying, and he couldn't just let her cry like this!

"Okay, don't cry. As long as you stop crying, I will agree to anything you want."

When people get angry, they can do anything.

At this moment, Wang Qiming would do anything as long as the other person didn't cry.

Ling Ran really stopped crying and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Really?"

Wang Qiming sighed fiercely: "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond."

Ling Ran burst into laughter instantly: "So you promised to marry me, right?"

"Ok!"

In fact, Wang Qiming didn't really plan to marry her at that time, it was just a delaying tactic.

But I didn't expect that they would move so quickly!

Just as he sent Ling Ran to A Niang, an imperial decree came down, granting him and Ling Ran a marriage!

Wang Qiming knelt on the ground and listened to the imperial edict, and was completely unwilling to get up.

The eunuch who announced the decree reminded him three times: "Please ask the new champion Wang Qiming to receive the decree."

Wang Qiming still knelt there motionless.

until……

Ling Ran beside her sniffed.

Wang Qiming was so frightened that he stood up: "I accept your order! Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!"

Ling Ran, whose nose was a little itchy, asked, "Hmm?"

The people around him had no idea what was going on, but it was enough that Qiming could receive the order.

Double happiness at home.

Everyone was happy, except Wang Qiming.

According to the emperor's order, after the battle is over, the wedding of Wang Qiming and Ling Ran will be held.

He also promised that he would bring gifts back for the two of them as wedding gifts.

What could Wang Qiming do? He could only thank the emperor for his grace.

A month passed quickly.

The emperor set out from the capital with a large army.

Wang Yuanmou followed the emperor into battle without a doubt.

Su Yunluo brought his whole family to the city gate to see them off.

Looking from a distance, the phalanx of people carrying submachine guns stood out particularly among the army.

Behind the submachine gun formation is the small cannon formation.

Su Yunluo actually also provided the production drawings of the cannon, but the emperor felt that the cannon was too heavy and inconvenient to carry, so he did not bring it with him on this expedition.

That’s all; it’s already a dimensionality reduction attack. If you don’t want to bring the cannon, then don’t bring it!

The army had already gone far away, and the people in the city who came to see them off gradually dispersed.

Su Yunluo also prepared to go back with his family.

"Qiming, are you going home?"

Wang Qiming: "Mother, I may be a little busy before the emperor comes back..."

I thought my mother would comfort him, but she actually said, "That's perfect. Bai Wei said she wants to stay at home for a few days. You can move your things into the palace and vacate your place for Bai Wei to live in."

Wang Qiming: “…”

Everyone envied him for being the fastest rising top scholar in history. In just one month, he reached the highest position in the country.

One person is inferior to ten thousand people.

Although some people raised objections during the promotion, because Su Yunluo did not want the credit for providing weapons, the emperor attributed all this huge credit to Wang Qiming.

From then on, no one thought that Wang Qiming was promoted too quickly!

After all, any one of those weapons is like a divine weapon!

Before the emperor left, he asked him to take charge of the country's power.

It can be said that the power is absolutely overwhelming!

But Wang Qiming couldn't be happy at all!

In the past month, he has deeply realized that the greater the power, the greater the responsibility, and the more tiring the work!

Now, I can’t even go back home and have to vacate my own place for others to live in!

Oh my god, the more I think about it, the more miserable I feel!