Chapter 7: The Uproar
In the morning, the old gentleman explained the emperor's art to Pei Zonghao endlessly, although Pei Zonghao was very reluctant to listen, but he was not perfunctory like yesterday.
"Second sister, how did I practice today?" Pei Zonghao, who was sweating profusely, asked Pei Yunfeng.
"Well, Hao'er, you are much more attentive today than yesterday. Compared with yesterday, today's Pei Zonghao is a different person, and Pei Yunfeng is very satisfied.
"Hehe, it will be better in the future. Pei Zonghao's little face was full of meaning.
"Okay, it's not too early, it's time for you to go up the mountain to cultivate. Let's stop here today. ”
"Well, good. ”
At the gate of the palace, a pair of three-person tall red lacquered stone lions, and the copper nails on the two vermilion gates are shining.
"Little prince, aren't you riding a horse today?" At this time, the guards waiting for Pei Zonghao at the gate of the palace were already ready to go.
"No more riding. ”
"Okay, then we won't ride anymore, and we will accompany you on foot every day in the future. Lao He took the lead and took the lead in stepping down the horse.
"Yes, the brothers will accompany the little prince on foot in the future!"
Pei Zonghao's guards have a total of thirteen people, among them, the guard Lao He is the great master of the blood training realm, and the other twelve are all warriors of the marrow training realm.
The group accompanied Pei Zonghao to hike the mountain, and this climb was a full ten years. When you go up the mountain, you are still drooping, and you are already a teenager when you go down the mountain.
"I'm back!" for ten years, every morning, I came back, and it never stopped. Today's Pei Zonghao has a handsome face, sharp edges and corners, looks like a mother for seven points, and a father for three points, and is already a personable young man.
"Well, let's eat. Meng Xueye is now over middle age, and a few gray hairs can be faintly seen on her forehead, but her face does not look old at all, there is no wrinkle at the corner of her eyes, and the charm is still there, as if time has left no trace on her face at all.
Ten years have passed, and time has passed. In the past ten years, Pei Zonghao has studied every morning, practiced boxing in the afternoon, and practiced at night, and has never stopped in the past ten years, even if it is a violent storm and heavy snow covering the mountains, he has never stopped.
A breakfast is still swept up and devoured.
"Hao'er, you have now reached the age of the crown. When eating, you have to start talking about etiquette, and you can't gobble it up like this anymore. ”
"Got it, mother. Pei Zonghao coped, holding the bowl in his left hand, drinking porridge in a big gulp, and the chopsticks on his right hand did not mean to stop at all.
"Also, in the future, I can't call my mother anymore, I have to call my mother. When you call your father, you must also call your father. ”
"Oh!" Pei Zonghao still disagreed.
"Stinky boy, did you hear that!" Pei Chengfang slammed the jade bowl in his hand on the table, and Pei Zonghao, who was frightened, immediately stopped.
Stretching out his left hand, he wiped his sleeve on his mouth as he swallowed the food in his mouth, "I hear, Father." ”
"Wipe your mouth, you can't use your sleeves, it's rude to do this, what kind of physique!" From childhood to adulthood, Pei Chengfang has always played the role of a strict father in Pei Zonghao's life, and never expressed his doting on his face.
Pei Zonghao sat up straight, his face serious, "Yes, Father!"
"I'm full and I'm going to practice. ”
"Lord, don't we tell him about Hao'er's entry into Beijing?" After Pei Zonghao left, Meng Xueye asked Pei Chengfang with a sad face.
"Let's not talk about it for now, how long can I hold it, how long can I count it. ”
"However, I'm afraid that Your Majesty can't wait, and will really give an order, and none of us will look good on our faces by then. ”
"Hmph! What's the matter! He Mu Feng Tianyang wants to find me Hao'er as a son-in-law, can he still use the strong?" Pei Chengfang is still angry about what happened back then.
"However, Your Majesty has been urging him every year over the years, and I fear that his patience will run out. ”
"We'll talk about that then. In Pei Chengfang's heart, he was also unwilling to let his son enter Beijing, since ancient times, the government was as deep as the sea, and the literati and writers killed people, and there was no blood at all. There are many people in Yujing City, the days are full of lights, the fragrance of nephrite jade is everywhere, and the sound is beautiful, he is worried, worried that Pei Zonghao will follow the old path of his eldest brother.
As early as two years ago, the old gentleman who taught himself died of illness, and Pei Zonghao stopped reading in the morning two years ago. Therefore, I only practiced martial arts all day during the day.
"Bang, Bang, Bang!" "The fist broke through the air, exploded like thunder, and was strong and powerful, and Pei Chengfang had half a successful bottom.
"Hao'er, come, let's make two moves?"
"Hehe, I still don't want it. Second sister, you are now a great grandmaster in the blood cultivation realm, but I haven't even broken the threshold of a martial artist. "Pei Yunfeng had already entered the great master of the blood training realm a year ago, and his talent in the way of martial arts was no worse than Pei Chengfang back then.
Today's Pei Yunfeng has long passed the age of talking about marriage, and the girl has grown up, whether it is her figure or appearance, it is the best product.
"Second sister, will you take me to the barracks in the afternoon?"
Now Pei Yunfeng is already a great grandmaster, and he has just been arranged by Pei Chengfang to serve in the Zhennan camp this year. To this end, the Tiger Army also set up a special unit composed of women, named the Women's Iron Cavalry.
Tiger Ben, blue wolf, is the two strongest iron horses that are side by side with King Pei Chengfang. The Tiger Army, with a total number of 50,000 people, is a Red Flame Tiger, fierce by nature, swallowing flames, and has both strength and speed. The Blue Wolf Army, with a total number of 50,000 people, is mounted on the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, a wolf clan, disciplined, and insidious and cunning. The Howling Moon Silver Wolf is born with wind attributes and can drive wind-based demon methods.
"That's not good, I don't dare to take you to the barracks until my father nods. ”
"No, second sister. You're about to start a family now, and you're still afraid of your father?"
"Little rabbit cub, are you looking for a fight?" Pei Yunfeng's face flushed, and he raised his hand to hit Pei Zonghao.
"Haha! Second sister spare her life!" Pei Zonghao ran away with a hippie smile.
In the study room of the palace, Pei Chengfang held a letter from Lu Zhenchen, the general of Zhenbei.
"Lu Huaping, the son of the Lu family, since the last time he visited the Tiger Army, since he has fallen in love with my family Feng'er, this is Lu Zhenchen's handwritten letter. In the letter, Lu Zhenchen proposed marriage for his eldest son, Lu Huaping. ”
"Cher, what do you think about this?"
Meng Xueye's face was slightly sad after hearing this, "Lord, I don't think I can agree to this." If we agree to this family business, Your Majesty will definitely be suspicious, and the days of our palace will definitely not be peaceful. ”
"Feng'er already knows about this, what did she say?"
"I saw what Feng'er meant, and I was a little moved. ”
"Then we should go down to this family business. ”
"Lord, this matter is not appropriate, the old slave feels that the princess's worries are right. If we really agree to this family business, the concert against us in the court will be overwhelming. At that time, no matter how much His Majesty trusts the prince, he will definitely be suspicious. The old slave who had been standing beside Pei Chengfang spoke at this time, and the old slave had not changed in the slightest from ten years ago, still with a long beard and a white beard.
"It's okay, those stinky and sour people, they love to play, so let them play. I can't delay my daughter's life for these intrigues. ”
"This matter is so decided, the wedding date is set at the beginning of next month, and it happens that the beginning of next month is Feng'er's birthday, you immediately leave the book and tell them to prepare quickly. "Pei Chengfang is not only a god of war on the battlefield, but more importantly, a loving father.
"Yes, the old slave obeys. ”
Although Meng Xueye had a sad face, she still did not stop Pei Chengfang from making such a decision, because she also hoped that her daughter would be happy in this life.
Pei Yunfeng, the daughter of King Pei Chengfang, is about to marry Lu Huaping, the son of Zhenbei General Lu Zhenchen, at the beginning of next month. As soon as this matter was made public, the Manchu Dynasty caused a sensation in civil and military affairs, and it once again set off stormy waves for a while.
"Your Majesty! Pei Chengfang is going to rebel! By marrying Lu Zhenchen, he has taken more than half of the imperial court's army into his hands! The old minister asked to play, and immediately issued an order that Pei Yunfeng and Lu Huaping were not allowed to get married, so as to prevent future troubles!" In the Taiqing Palace, Wei Yuan, the leader of the Wenchen, was the first to stand up and ask for a performance.
After Wei Yuan, the scholar Zeng Chenglin immediately walked out of the queue, "Your Majesty, Pei Chengfang's move does have a certain opposite intention, according to the recommendation of the minister, the decree is not allowed to Pei Yunfeng and Lu Huaping to marry at the same time, but also to make a holy decree, ordering Pei Chengfang to immediately send his youngest son Pei Zonghao into the palace. ”
After Zeng Chenglin, some people stood up one after another, "Your Majesty, Pei Chengfang is in an important position, even if he is highly meritorious, he should first ask the court for a major matter such as marrying a daughter! In this way, he simply does not take the court in his eyes, where is His Majesty? Weichen asked for a performance, and quickly issued an order to summon Pei Zonghao to Beijing, just in case of accidents!"
"Minister, second!"
"Minister, second!"
"Minister, second!"
After Li Wenchong, the sergeant of the military department, invited to play, a cadre of civil servants above the court seconded the proposal.
At this time, the general Chen Chu never spoke, but his eyes were closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Facing the courtiers pressing step by step, Emperor Mu Feng Tianyang shot his gaze at Chen Chu, "General, what do you think of this matter?"
Hearing that Mu Feng Tianyang was calling himself at this time, Chen Chu's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the imperial court should not only issue an order to beat the mandarin ducks, but also issue an order to congratulate, and at the same time reward 100,000 taels of gold, 100,000 horses of silk, and 100 first-class domestic servants." ”
"What? Chen Chu! You are going to give up my Dayu to him Pei Chengfang!" Zeng Chenglin pointed at Chen Chu angrily and severely criticized Chen Chu's words.
"That's it, Your Majesty! The ministers and others suspect that Chen Chu, the general of Zhenguo, must have been bribed by Pei Chengfang at this time! He is blatant treason! Your Majesty!"
A cadre of Wenchen criticized Chen Chu a lot, and Chen Chu himself, at this time, looked light-hearted, and did not take it seriously at all, he knew that Mu Feng Tianyang would definitely not listen to the words of this group of sour Confucians.