On the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, early in the morning.

Zhang Chu, who had just gotten up and was still wearing a moon-white underwear, sat in front of Zhiqiu's dressing mirror.

Zhiqiu took the razor and carefully shaved him.

The short beard that I had for three years shaved off little by little under the razor.

The handsome man with starry eyes and sword eyes who appeared in the bronze mirror.

Even Zhang Chu himself felt unfamiliar.

Zhiqiu held his cheek, looked back and forth between the bronze mirror and his cheek for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "You are still old, and your head is full of white hair......"

Beards can be shaved.

The white hair hidden in the black hair can't be hidden no matter how you comb it.

The ups and downs of these years have consumed too much of his mental energy......

Zhang Chu stroked her soft cheeks and chuckled: "Taiping is three years old, how can I not be old." ”

God treats him so thinly, from Jintianfu, one by one to make relatives and friends, died young, and traveled westward with a crane.

God treats him so kindly, in this troubled times, human life is as cheap as ants, and when he returns home every night, he can still have his wife and children to serve him a bowl of hot rice and a pot of hot soup......

He doesn't crave more.

The couple kept warm for a while, and Zhiqiu got up and took out a neatly folded dark robe from the wardrobe and shook it open.

I saw that this robe was dark as the base, the collar, cuffs, waistline and other parts were sewn with good red satin, and the back was also embroidered with ink-colored silk thread, embroidered with fine stitches, and the body was matched with purple begonia dark cloud pattern, which looked solemn, heroic, and festive......

"Master, get dressed, time is tight, don't miss the auspicious time!"

Zhiqiu walked up with his robe.

Zhang Chu nodded, stood up, spread his hands, and put on his robes one by one under Zhiqiu's service.

He stroked the dark robe that seemed to still have Zhiqiu's body temperature, the familiar stitches, his heart was slightly touched, and he unconsciously held Zhiqiu's hand that was arranging his clothes, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

After going through so many ups and downs, no matter what he does, no matter what the right and wrong, the righteousness and righteousness of heaven can no longer make him as moved as before.

But the "insignificant" little things such as the smoke of the evening cooking and the lamp in the middle of the night will always be inadvertent? He was most deeply moved.

What's more, in the matter of marrying Xiahou Fu and Hongyun into the door, he was ashamed in his heart after all.

Everyone has their own perceptions.

Although this plane? For polygamy, the capable work more? Very tolerant.

But Zhang Chu knows it himself? This is not right.

No matter what others think.

Even Zhiqiu and Xia Tao felt that there was nothing wrong with this matter.

But the wrong thing never becomes right because of anyone's approval.

Is it wrong for Zhang Chu to know about this? But they don't have the courage to refuse...... Zhiqiu them? He was so indulgent.

So he felt guilty.

Marrying a little wife, and letting the eldest wife rush to make new clothes overnight, this guilt? What makes him feel more? I really bullied Zhiqiu and them too much.

Of course.

A sign of a mature man? Is it to actively admit mistakes? Fight to the death.

So he's full of guilt now? But I don't know what to say.

Zhiqiu looked at him and stopped talking? Knowing that he was twisting again, he spread out his palm with a smile and rubbed his forehead gently: "Okay, you go quickly, Hongyun will leave it to me here?" Uncles there? I'll go and tell you!"

Zhang Chu hugged her gently? Whispering in her ear, "Marry me?" I've wronged you so much......"

Zhiqiu leaned his cheek on his shoulder, and whispered softly: "How can I marry you?" It is the greatest luck in the life of the concubine. ”

......

The team to welcome relatives had already set off early yesterday morning, counting the footsteps, and now it was time to enter Yanbei Prefecture.

If Zhang Chu hadn't been delayed because of the Holy Decree and the recovery of Xuanbei, he would have set off with the team to welcome his relatives yesterday.

Originally, he wasn't going to go over.

This seems too insincere.

Now that things are in a hurry, he can only catch up with the team to welcome his relatives in the sky, and keep the wedding date first.

At three o'clock, Zhang Chu, Zhao Mingyang, Zhong Ziqi, and the second Shengtian got up from Taiping Pass, and Yukong went all the way to the east, chasing the team that greeted the relatives.

At four o'clock, the four brothers found the Xuanwu flag raised by the welcoming team in the army surrounded by more than 10,000 soldiers and horses all the way.

"Bang. ”

The four of them smashed heavily into the front of the welcoming team, and because they did not regain their strength, they smashed the ground on the spot, and the invisible air wave rolled towards the soldiers and horses in front of the welcoming team in a fan-shape.

In an instant, people are turned on their backs, and all armies are easy!

Zhang Meng, the leader of the team in the welcoming team, saw that his main backbone was coming, and trotted to Zhang Chu like a child who had been amnestied, and waved his hands and said, "Alliance leader!"

Zhang Chu's gaze swept back and forth on the banners of the soldiers and horses in front of him, and asked lightly: "What, what's going on?"

The soldiers and horses in front of me are very strange, there are only battalion flags, no general flags and handsome flags.

Dali's Chonghuo is still red, and the uniforms in the army are all red armor, and there is no general flag or handsome flag, so it is impossible to tell whose soldiers and horses this is......

Zhang Meng has followed Zhang Chu for ten years, and when he heard his eldest brother's tone, he knew that the eldest brother was already very angry, and was about to reply, when he heard a clear voice, like smoke, ethereal and faint: "Don't embarrass the brothers of your league, it is the old man's intention to stop the greeting team of the master of the Zhang League." ”

Zhang Chu followed the sound and looked fixedly, and saw a white-haired old man with a tall crown and a clear face, trembling and stepping into the air.

If it weren't for the fact that he stepped on the air with every foot, just looking at his shape and the way he walked, he really looked like an old man on the verge of death.

Zhang Chu had never seen this person, but he knew this person.

Beside him, Zhao Mingyang's whispering voice also proved Zhang Chu's conjecture: "Situ Ji!"

When the imperial master, Situ Ji!

A great master, Situ Ji!

In an instant, these two thoughts flashed through Zhang Chu's heart at the same time.

But between his eyebrows, there was no trace of fear: "Master Situ, is this too much of a deception?"

They were a group of four.

In terms of ranking, he is the eldest, and it is not his turn to be the master and say this.

But now the imperial court is surrounded by his people from the Beiping League, and it is Zhang Chu who is rushing him.

This is naturally what he should stand up and say!

Situ Ji walked to the front of the army and stood still, holding the three-inch clear beard on his chin and said with a smile: "If it weren't for the refusal of Zhang Mengzhu to show up, the old man would not have made such a decision, this is more secure than the old man going to Taiping Pass to meet Zhang Mengzhu in person, right?"

That sounds harsh.

But Zhang Chu knew that this old man was telling the truth...... It is better to block him in the field than to go to Taiping Pass to block him.

Zhang Chu does not welcome any Flying Grandmaster who is not friend or foe, and goes to Taiping Pass as a guest!

Dare to go!

It is to declare war on him Zhang Chu!

Zhang Chu replied, but turned his head to look at Zhao Mingyang: Eighth child, up!

Zhao Mingyang is the leader of the Kyushu Alliance.

On the occasion where he is involved, when it comes to the interests of the rivers and lakes of Kyushu, he must speak first.

Zhao Mingyang received Zhang Chu's hint, stepped forward immediately, and asked with a fist and a gun: "What does Master Situ mean, but from now on, the rule that the rivers and lakes will return to the rivers and lakes, and the court will return to the court, will not count?"

Your court has taken a fancy to the people in my rivers and lakes, and if you don't accept the holy decree, you will directly block people, what are the rules?

Situ Ji's dignified first-grade grandmaster was scolded by a second-grade grandmaster, but the old man didn't see the slightest anger on his face, and still stroked his beard with a smile: "Where is Lord Zhao Meng, the old man doesn't dare to offend the imperial emperor and the tiger, the old man made this decision, I just want to ask the master of the Zhang League to express a attitude, everything is yes or no, there should always be an attitude, isn't it?

Zhao Mingyang was silent.

Zhang Chu suddenly smiled and said, "I'm a little confused, Master Situ, are you really a person who has left the imperial court? Are you sure you didn't accept bribes from the countries of the Western Regions? Or is it more convenient for you to force me to do things?"

The smile on Situ Ji's face remained unchanged, and he said unhurriedly: "The master of the Zhang League is the deputy leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, so don't take out such a little trick and be smiling and generous?"

Zhang Chu also continued to laugh and said: "It's okay to laugh and be generous, but the left and right are just attracting some ridicule, I'm afraid, Zhang said what the Taishi said in his heart, the Taishi wants to kill me!"

Situ Ji: Hehe......

Zhang Chu: Hehe......

Old fox!

Little fox!

After a moment of confrontation, Situ Ji saw that he had personally gone out, and this junior did not show the slightest fear, his attitude was still tough, and his words changed at the moment, and he sighed: "Why did the old man do this shameless method, could it be that the leader of the Zhang League really didn't know? Let's put it bluntly, the master of the Zhang League gathered 200,000 troops, gathered in one state, and refused to borrow the official family's conscription will, is it possible, the leader of the Zhang League also wants to follow the example of Huo Li and his ilk, and cause trouble in Kyushu?"

In and out of the words, there is one meaning: either accept the order and accept the seal, or hand over the military power and Mingzhi, there is no third way to go!

Zhang Chu's eyes were empty, and suddenly a smile appeared again: "If Zhang Mou says, I really mean that, is the Taishi going to leave Zhang now?"

Of course he wasn't afraid.

Others don't know.

Could it be that they still don't know that the eldest sister is at Xiahou's house?

As long as Situ Ji dares to make a move, within two quarters of an hour, the eldest sister will be able to arrive!

With the strength of Zhao Mingyang's quasi-first-grade grand master, plus the three of them are seven or eight-layer second-grade.

If you want to win a first-class grand master, you will naturally not be able to do it.

It would be difficult to tie with a first-class great master.

But if it just drags on for a moment or three, it's not something that can't be done.

Zhang Chu can understand the imperial court's jealousy of him.

But understanding does not mean agreeing.

It's not a reason why the court can bully him!

Situ Ji looked at Zhang Chu, and then at Zhao Mingyang, Zhong Ziqi and Second Shengtian, who were silently leaning to Zhang Chu's side, as if they had thought of something, they shook their heads slowly and said: "There are two more days, it is the big day of the Lord Zhang League, how can the old man be such a villain when he is old...... I only hope that Zhang Mengzhu will do it for himself!"

He waved his hand and turned to walk into the army.

The sound of gold rang out.