Straight man training manual

Wen always felt unhappy.

Jiang Ping's words are correct, the way of the emperor does not show emotions, this kind of gifting just because the other party likes it is too doggy.

Follow the wind to make the rudder, flattery, flattery.

The attitude towards the middle should be rectified.

And what Jiang Ping said is that he is also a little emperor, do you want anything, and it is his turn to give it with a little minister?

But no matter how much Wen Hongshan slandered the unnecessary little minister in his heart, what he had to admit was that the little emperor didn't look angry.

Not only was he not angry, but he looked a little happy.

Even if the other party is obviously wrong.

Wen Hongshan didn't give Jiang Ping many gifts, and he didn't create any surprises. Even the wedding ring for the two of them, in Jiang Ping's memory, Wen Hongshan only asked him when he had it a week before the wedding. Kong, said to go pick out a ring together.

Jiang Ping looked at Wen Hongshan helplessly at that time, wondering why the other party, as the director of Secret, would ask such a sentence, and seemed completely unaware that the person he was about to marry was a young and promising jewelry designer.

But in the end, Jiang Ping sighed helplessly, stepped forward to rub Wen Hongshan's temples, and said: "I have already designed it, and I have seen the proofs. I put it on your finger when you were sleeping." Yes, some small details have been modified, and the bedside table on your side has been waiting for you to find it for two days."

"Who knew you were so busy before you got married, you haven't been home for two days, I thought you forgot about the ring." Jiang Ping lowered his head and rubbed against his head.

"Wen Hongshan, I'm going to marry you. It's unbelievable..." Jiang Ping's voice was full of longing for the future.

For a while, Wen Hongshan looked at Xiao Jiangping smiling and chatting happily with the other party across the small low table, and didn't know how to describe his mood at that moment.

Seeing Jiang Ping and others gnawing their ears together, Wen Hongshan was furious for a moment, but he quickly forced himself to calm down.

He told himself that Jiang Ping would have his own social circle, just like in reality Jiang Ping and Xin Yunting are also friends.

But Jiang Ping is different from reality. In reality, he and Xin Yunting have always kept a decent distance, and never talk so intimately.

"Admit it!" 520 chanted in his mind with a strange recitation he didn't know where he learned it.

"Admit what?" Wen Hongshan asked calmly after taking a sip of the hot tea that Eunuch Shang specially brought him.

"Admit it! You're crazy with jealousy!" 520 laughed wildly. After coming in for so long, he finally saw Wen Hongshan deflated, truly happy.

"I'm jealous? Why should I be jealous?"

"You are jealous of Jiang Ping's relationship with him, which is closer than yours." 520 pierced a dead duck's mouthful President Wen.

President Wen was silent for a rare moment, and after a moment of silence, President Wen raised his eyes to look at Jiang Ping, staring at him intently.

The little emperor stared at him like a thorn on his back, couldn't help but stop and whisper, fearing that Wen Hongshan would settle accounts with him later, he asked a little guilty: "General Wen?"

"No, I just saw how happy the emperor was chatting. The ministers have been guarding the border all year round, and there is only yellow sand to see. I am curious about what you are talking about." President Wen finally decided to take the initiative.

The little emperor thumped in his heart, thinking, sure enough, sure enough, General Wen wanted to settle the score after Qiu Hou.Then he gathered his sleeves in a regular manner, and signaled with his eyes to Shangshu to be more peaceful, and stop irritating General Wen, who has been stationed in the frontier all year round.

Wen Hongshan became more and more an eyesore.

These two people were flirting damnably.

Seeing the embarrassing silence in the imperial study, Wen Hongshan watched Jiang Ping and the young civil servant continue to wink with dismay.I wondered why Jiang Ping didn't chat with him.

520 is finally elated, the way of heaven is reincarnation, who is spared by the heavens!

When the little emperor's gaze for help turned to the door for the nth time, those old men finally arrived late.

Among the courtiers that the little emperor relied on, new forces had not yet been cultivated, so many of them were veterans and older, and the little emperor treated them well.

The little emperor signaled to the senior ministers that they would not be courteous, and arranged for them to sit down, listening to the senior ministers arguing endlessly on whether they should accept the peace.

Each has their own reasons, and the main fighters are nothing more than thinking that the barbarians are weak now, and they should take advantage of the victory to pursue them to avoid future troubles. Otherwise, the barbarians are ambitious, and it is hard to say what conspiracy behind them.

The Peacemakers believe that the wars have been going on for years and the livelihood of the people is dying. If they kill them all, they will only force the opponent to fight back. Although the barbarians are at a disadvantage now, the centipedes are dead and not stiff, and their strength is still not to be underestimated. It is not a quick battle. battle.

"What does General Wen think?" The little emperor looked at Wen Hongshan.

Wen Hongshan was a little out of breath from the crowded imperial study room burning with earth dragons, pressed his aching stomach, and said in a steady voice: "Let's negotiate a peace, but we must leave a vacuum zone in the battle line, the barbarians retreat a hundred meters , do not offend the frontier, and at the same time open a trade market on the border, prohibit smuggling, and allow intermarriage, as long as three years of peace can be maintained, after three years, the barbarians will not be able to make big waves."

"General Wen's words are very meaningful to the Ministry of Households. The Ministry of Households has also mentioned the matter of border trade with me several times." One of the old ministers, Wen Hongshan, didn't remember clearly what he was doing.

"But if the barbarians take advantage of the gap..." The main battler was still not convinced.

"I'm not dead yet." Wen Hongshan interrupted.

These words made the entire imperial study room quiet for a moment.

Wen Hongshan didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Their way of meeting was too inefficient. You kept saying what you said, and you had to restrain your desires before speaking, and add a lot of honorifics.

He is more used to leading the rhythm of the meeting by himself, and even wants these veterans to sum up their views quickly and then send someone to speak without repeating. President Wen, who will be allowed to speak, finally found his place.

"I'm not dead yet."

"It's not that after the peace talks, the frontier will not be guarded. I will let the soldiers open military fields in the frontier, and do production and border defense together. I will also keep an eye on the border trade." Wen Hongshan's voice was calm, and he coughed twice, Looking around to see that other people didn't seem to have anything to say, he continued: "As long as I am alive, I will never let the barbarians go one step further."

These words are almost a military order.

Everyone turned their attention to the little emperor, waiting for the little emperor to make a decision.

There was no expression on the little emperor's face. He seemed to be thinking about something. Wen Hongshan knelt down on one knee, but he didn't kneel to the bottom. , but the little emperor didn't seem to care that much.

There is only a thin line between heroism and heroism.

Theoretically, Wen Hongshan should not know what his own mother said before his death.

Theoretically, Wen Hongshan should bear a grudge against the little emperor who forced his mother to death without a thorough investigation.

But in the memory of the original owner, although Mrs. Wen never stabbed him on his back with loyalty and dedication to the country, she engraved his family, country and the world on every inch of Wen Hongshan's bones and flesh and blood.

No matter how much resentment there was in his heart, it was finally rubbed into the bottom of his heart that he never said. He lowered his head and said: "The Wen family has been loyal ministers for generations. They dare not insult their mission. Even though they die, they will not regret it."