Chapter 53: Dongshan

Daisin Dynasty, Kyoto, Ningguofu.

As one of the nine major families in Kyoto, Ning Guogong's family is known to everyone in Kyoto.

As one of the founding heroes of the Daxin Dynasty, Meng Chunwen was awarded the title of Duke of Ning Guo by His Majesty today, and then seized real power.

Stay at home and live for a long time, and don't ask about political affairs.

It can also be called leisurely.

A young man with a knife at his waist walked out of the Ningguo Mansion.

"Senior Brother Meng. "Hello Senior Brother Meng. β€œ

I've seen Senior Brother Meng. The protΓ©gΓ©s of the other peers around him were quite enthusiastic about this Senior Brother Meng.

The young Meng Shaoyang nodded slightly to these junior brothers and sisters, in fact, many of these 'junior brothers and sisters' are older than him, but the rules of practicing in this Ningguo Mansion still have to be followed, at least there must be absolute respect for the master of this house.

Although he is only eleven or twelve years old now, he has already completed the foundation building breakthrough two years ago and has come to the acquired realm.

In terms of this realm alone, I am afraid that none of the young descendants of those big families in Kyoto can match this Meng Gongzi.

"Childe, Childe. ”

Suddenly, Meng Shaoyang heard a familiar voice coming from the side.

A girl in blue ran out from the side, and Meng Chuan smiled when she saw this

"Pothos, why are you here?"

The girl named Pothos laughed.

"My young lady wants to invite my son to go to Dongshan Temple together, yesterday the climate was abnormal, it snowed heavily, and the Dongshan Temple after the heavy snow is very beautiful. ”

"Going to Dongshan Temple?"

Meng Chuan frowned and said

"No, Dongshan Temple is too far, I'm afraid I'm going to spend a night in Dongshan Temple when I set off today, and I can't come back until tomorrow." What can I do with this tomorrow's practice?

Pothos laughed.

"Our family happens to have a courtyard in Dongshan, where you can spend the night. β€œ

Meng Shaoyang shook his head decisively when he heard this, and there was still a hint of virgin flushing on his face.

You don't even bother to go, and you want me to spend the night there with your eldest lady?!

Seeing Meng Shaoyang's shy appearance, Luluo couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha...... I said Meng Gongzi, are you thinking too much, our young lady has met her favorite little brother in the northwest. β€œ

Meng Shaoyang, who was still squirming, heard this, and his heart was like five thunderbolts.

It's not that Meng Shaoyang doesn't like their young lady, but some words are really hard to say when they come to their mouths.

He's a little shy......

But when I heard the pothos say that their young lady now has someone she likes, the feeling in her heart is naturally uncomfortable.

Kyoto, Tojo Castle Side, Higashiyamaji Temple.

This Dongshan was originally the ancestral land of the Wang family of the previous dynasty, and it is also the royal family of the new dynasty today.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, the Dongshan Temple and the Dongshan Temple were well repaired, and then the passage for civilians to and from the Dongshan was closed.

The entrances and exits are heavily guarded.

At this time, Dongshan Temple was a forbidden place for civilians, and it was the exclusive territory of the royal family. But it was unconditionally open to the aristocratic class. Every year, many members of the DPRK and the Central Committee come here to pay respects.

I don't know what's wrong with the weather this year, after the beginning of spring, there was a heavy snowfall near the capital, I'm afraid that the civilians who planted for a living this year are not having a good time this year, and the snow is coming after the spring seedlings.

Meng Shaoyang led the group to this Dongshan Pavilion.

Dongshan Pavilion is a small pavilion built for officials to rest on the way to Dongshan Temple.

Far away, I saw a beautiful figure in this pavilion.

Miss Mu'er was dressed in plain yarn, holding a long sword "Jinghong" and leaning in this pavilion, holding a jade wine jug in one hand.

Seeing that Meng Shaoyang and his party were coming, Miss Mu'er smiled softly.

"Young Master Shaoyang, it can be regarded as waiting for you. ”

Three years have passed, and Miss Mu'er's beauty is still the same, as if the past three years have not changed in her.

Seeing Mu'er's appearance in plain yarn, Meng Shaoyang couldn't help the hot blood in his body.

Mu'er's body is really seductive, which plain yarn on her body wraps her figure just right, just outlining her attractive curves.

It seems to be a little fuller than it was three years ago.

Meng Shaoyang stepped forward and saluted.

"Miss Mu'er, I don't know what Shaoyang called today. ”

When Mu'er heard this, her eyes couldn't help but be in a trance.

"Naturally, it's time to enjoy the snow. ”

Meng Shaoyang nodded, stepped forward and sat down opposite Miss Mu'er.

"Okay, then ......"

Mu'er almost turned her back on her when she heard this.

What is a reward......

I can be regarded as a peerless beauty......

Dead straight man.

For the marriage contract set since childhood, Mu'er has a headache.

Arranged marriages kill people.

At a considerable time, Meng Shaoyang was still in his mother's womb, and the parents of both parties made a marriage contract between the two.

Meng Shaoyang naturally liked this beautiful big sister very much, and he asked himself that Miss Mu'er was the most beautiful person he had seen so far.

Every glance is so stunning.

And in Meng Shaoyang's opinion, it is not impossible for him to marry this Mu'er girl in the future...... It's just that the pressure in my heart is naturally not small.

In Mu'er's eyes, Meng Shaoyang is just a rich young master, although his talent is not bad, it is really not worth mentioning compared to himself.

Mu Er is one of the famous swordsmen in the East at a young age, and her name in this group of women is even comparable to Li Lianfeng, the former general of the New Dynasty.

But if it really starts, I'm afraid that Li Lianfeng won't be able to take advantage of her at all.

Just rely on the famous sword "Jinghong" in her hand.

Although he is also a little ghost, the little ghost covered in mud and quite polite that he met in the northwest that day inexplicably pierced his heart.

Since returning to Kyoto, I have never forgotten in my heart, three years have passed, and Mu'er really wants to see what the little ghost looks like now.

If it's cute, then what's the harm if you push the doll yourself.

......

Northwest, Zhenxi Wang's Mansion, Outer Courtyard.

The group of girls in the front yard has been much less in recent days, and there were still about a hundred or so people, but now there is a small half.

The people who left were all because they were too old, the oldest were twenty-eight years old, and the twenty-year-old unmarried girls in Xinguo were considered leftover girls.

This twenty-eight-year-old leftover girl.

When this group of court officials saw that their daughters really had no chance to be princesses, they all recalled them to their homes and found someone to marry directly.

Wang Yan arrived at the palace in the early morning.

As soon as he entered the palace, he soon heard the sound ......of arrows, and Wang Yan followed the sound to the martial arts training ground in the front yard.

There is a group of young girls in the martial arts training field who are bending bows and shooting arrows, and one arrow after another instantly passes through dozens of zhang and shoots directly at the arrow target, and the arrows are not missing.

Wang Yan squatted to the side and watched this group of girls practice archery.

This group of girls also looked a little surprised, afraid that they were newly sent girls.

This group of senior officials in the DPRK and China also know how to do what they like.

Seeing that the prince likes girls who are good at kendo bow horses, they have skillful bow horses trained by their little girls.

I want to win the favor of the prince with this.

In this new country, it is normal for wives and concubines to be in groups, and ordinary wealthy businessmen can marry wives and concubines in ten or twenty rooms at home.

Wang Yan agrees with the monogamy system in Wang Yan's previous life, but he does not reject the group of wives and concubines.

The reason for agreeing with it is still the old saying, rich but three poor, no more poor.

It is easy to fight the world and difficult to defend the world, which is naturally understandable.

At the beginning, Wang Yan's understanding of this sentence was still a little biased, thinking that after three generations of poverty, there would inevitably be a bottoming out.

But if you think about it carefully, you can still get a wife after three generations of poverty, and I am afraid that these poor three generations will come to an end.

If this monogamous system is not implemented, how many people will not be able to get wives in the future, and even if they do, then they will have their own tastes on what kind of goods they have.

The group of new girls was only eleven or twelve years old, dressed in red, and looked extremely eye-catching among this group of girls.

Her name is Liu Yan'er, her father was a friend of life and death of the prince, and he died on the battlefield five years ago, and the prince took good care of the Liu family.

This Liu family is not prosperous.

From his grandfather's generation to the present, it is also a single lineage, which is also strange.

Although in this generation, the Liu family is developed, but he can let his wives and concubines be in groups. This General Liu married thirteen wives and concubines in his life, but in the end, he only gave birth to six daughters.

There was not a single male.

The prince also has a headache for the Liu family, and he doesn't know if this group of ladies is not good or if he General Liu is a little sick.

The thirteen wives and concubines work hard every day, and they have to have several sons......

With the death of General Liu, these thirteen wives and concubines have remarried, and now there are still three wives left to be widowed.

For the prince, he doesn't care how many descendants he has, his younger brother is the current emperor, that guy is as prolific as a sow.

Now he is only in his early forties, and his wife and concubines are full of children and grandchildren, not counting the deceased, so far there have been twenty-seven princes and thirty-four princesses.

The prince is not afraid that he will not be able to inherit the incense in the future.

And the descendants of the princes of all dynasties belong to the kind of people who are targeted by the royal family.

In case there are many of his descendants, even if one of them does something that should not be done, I am afraid that the royal family will start a big liquidation of their own branch in the future.

This is also one of the reasons why the prince doesn't like women very much.

And another reason is that this perennial march and war, the prince suspects that he is infected with the good of Longyang......

Let's not talk about others, this alone makes the prince himself feel a little ashamed.

But fortunately, I met Aunt Chen, and the two also had offspring.

And that was the end of it.

Liu Yan'er was bending her bow and about to shoot, when she suddenly felt a gaze around her, looking up and down her body recklessly, and her face couldn't help but flush a little.

And Wang Yan also saw that this Yan'er girl's face was wrong, and she just wanted to see how this girl was.

Who knew that this Yan'er girl pulled the bow and turned to Wang Yan is an arrow.

This arrow was extremely vicious, and it went straight to Wang Yan's crotch.

Wang Yan was so frightened that he suddenly burst into action, and the whole person rushed up.

And the arrow was nailed to his crotch, but fortunately, he had just jumped up and dodged the arrow.

Wang Yan was scared out of a cold sweat now, and this arrow directly scared him two inches shorter......

I saw the girl in red snorting.

"Who are you?"