Late Ming Dynasty: Oops, I am surrounded by the Donglin Party

"My son has grown up and now holds a title. We have two titles in our family, and my son can't inherit them. Isn't that a waste?"

Sun Dasheng's memory of his mother only stayed when he was very young. He only remembered that his mother was very gentle and kind to him. He still thinks of his mother often until now.

But this does not mean that Sun Dasheng wants his father to live alone all his life. His father is only in his early forties and has a long life ahead of him.

The reason why their family is in that state is because they lack a housewife.

Both father and son are rough-headed. What they usually talk about is either the deployment of troops or fighting and killing. Sun Dasheng himself felt a little strange when he heard him talk like this.

Sun Weifan was no exception, but he was too lazy to think about those trivial matters and just said:

"What's the point of rekindling the relationship? Women will only slow down Dad's sword-drawing speed!

But you, you are not a child anymore, it’s time for you to get married.

You should work harder and give me two more grandchildren. Then I will ask His Majesty to help me. The title is not easy to come by, so it should not be wasted."

At this point, Sun Dasheng's expression was a little strange. After hesitating for a moment, he said:

"Dad, I...I actually have someone I like."

Sun Weifan's body trembled, but a look of joy immediately appeared on his face.

Although his son is good at martial arts and is very capable on the battlefield, he is not so good outside the battlefield. It's up to him in this regard.

In the past two years, the eldest nephew of the Duke of Ying has married seven or eight women, and even the children of the Marquis of Taining and the Marquis of Xining are engaged, but his own son has not made any noise at all.

He was also worried that his son would delay his marriage, but now it seems that was all unnecessary.

"Hahaha, my son has really made great progress!

Tell Dad, whose daughter is this?"

Sun Dasheng hesitated even more after hearing this. Sun Weifan frowned and said:

"Why are you still hesitating?

You are the current marquis, and I am the current duke. There is no rich lady in the capital who is not worthy of our family.

My son, just tell me, I will propose marriage to you tomorrow!"

After hearing this, Sun Dasheng said boldly:

"Yes...she's me...my eldest brother's sister."

"The daughter of a British duke?" Sun Weifan frowned upon hearing this. After a brief thought, he said to his son:

"This one doesn't work, try another one!"

Sun Weifan rejected his son without much hesitation.

He was the deputy marshal of the Imperial Guards and the second-in-command of the Imperial Guards. Zhang Shikang was not only the marshal of the Imperial Guards, but also the commander-in-chief of the army of the world.

The two of them were the most powerful military controllers in the court. No matter what, their two families could not get married.

Otherwise, what would the court officials think? What would His Majesty think?

However, Sun Weifan didn't think too much about it. When he heard that his father actually opposed it, he immediately became angry.

"I like Miss Jingyi! I want to marry her!

My eldest brother doesn't object, so you don't have the final say, Dad."

Sun Dasheng pouted with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and Sun Weifan was also a little angry when he heard it.

"Well, you bastard, you don't even listen to your father. Do you think our Sun family has a long life?

Then let me ask you, if you had to choose between Your Majesty and your elder brother, who would you choose?"

Sun Weifan opened his eyes wide and stared at Sun Dasheng's eyes.

This startled Sun Dasheng, and he almost subconsciously said:

"Of course I'm the one..."

Sun Dasheng immediately realized something was wrong halfway through his speech and changed his words:

"Of course I would choose Your Majesty."

Sun Weifan's pupils shrank slightly.

“Humph, you bastard, you’re pretending to be me.

Listen carefully, this is not a joke!

One misstep can lead to eternal regret."

Sun Weifan said it lightly, but Sun Dasheng felt like a stone was blocking his heart. He lowered his proud head and looked particularly lost.

Sun Weifan had originally planned to continue exporting, but seeing his son like this, he could only pat his son's shoulder silently.

"Don't even think about it, daughter of a British noble family.

And your eldest brother, the Sun family has only one son for three generations, promise dad not to do anything stupid. "

……

The Duke of Ying's mansion was bustling with activity. After all, Zhang Shikang had not been home for more than two months. At that time, he was besieged in Guanshan by the Jiannu army. Zhang Shikang's mother, Sun, almost fainted when she heard the news.

Now Zhang Shikang not only returned healthy, but was also promoted to king by His Majesty. Being a living king of a different surname is such an honor to the family.

Zhang Zhiji was still able to hold himself together, while Sun excitedly touched and pinched her son, as if to confirm whether he was dreaming or not.

Zhang Shikang comforted his mother for a long time before she calmed down.

After a brief chat with his parents and elder brother, Zhang Shikang finally had time to look at his wives.

Eight graceful concubines stood a few steps away, most of them looking at him with red eyes.

The four daughters were still in their infancy, held by several maids.

Zhang Shikang smiled at them, but before he could hug his daughter, his first wife Ma Lingqi got there first.

"I haven't seen you for two months. I miss you so much. Let me see if you've grown up."

Ma Lingqi threw the silver spear in her hand to the servant, picked up Zhang Qiuyue and began to tease her happily.

Zhang Shikang had no choice but to pick up his second daughter Zhang Qixue and rub his precious daughter's cheek with his non-existent beard, causing the child to struggle constantly. The other girls followed Zhang Shikang towards his residence.

The youngest sister Zhang Jingyi also followed.

Zhang Shikang glanced at it and said:

"Why are you following me?"

Zhang Jingyi pouted immediately after hearing that.

"Third brother forgot about his younger sister after he got sisters-in-law."

After saying this, he looked like he was asking for comfort, but Zhang Shikang obviously didn't appreciate it and said proudly:

"You just realized that you are not as pretty as your sister-in-law, nor as gentle as your sister-in-law. What use is there for me to have you?"

Seeing his sister's murderous expression, Zhang Shikang laughed out loud.

"Sister-in-law, look at him!"

Seeing that her brother didn't buy her previous tricks, Zhang Jingyi turned to Ma Lingqi to act pitiful, but Ma Lingqi had always been bullied by Zhang Shikang, so how could she do anything about it?

In the end, it was Liu Rushi, who was two years older than Zhang Shikang, who helped the younger sister out of the predicament.

After arriving at his own courtyard, Zhang Shikang threw the child to the servants and sat on the recliner and got into position.

Gu Hengbo hammered the right leg, Li Xiangjun hammered the left leg, Chen Yuanyuan pinched the shoulder, Kou Baimen fed grapes, and they really knew how to enjoy it. While eating the grapes, they turned their heads to look at the youngest sister who was like a bully:

"Come on, follow Third Brother here, what's the matter?"

Fortunately, the youngest sister was also pretending. When she saw Zhang Shikang asking about it, she immediately stopped being angry and even affectionately replaced Chen Yuanyuan to massage Zhang Shikang's shoulders.

"Third brother, um...um...how did Sun Dasheng perform outside the Great Wall this time?"

Zhang Shikang spat out the tea he had just taken a sip of when he heard this, and looked at his youngest sister with an incredible look.

"You two...are really in love???"

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