Chapter 053 - Bundle of Hair and Cloth Clothes (1)
The army triumphed, and the class returned to the dynasty, so it was naturally impossible for Meng Mingji to stay alone. Rao is Meng Mingji disappeared, and Qing Mozheng, who had arranged all the affairs of the Anton Army, led the army back to Jingzhao from Donglai and did not stay any longer.
"If there is no trace of Meng Mingji after a month, it will all be reported as a death report." The captain who came with Qingye all the way was promoted to two levels because of his proper handling, and now he inherited the name of the captain of the Xuanjie school to train for Qingmo Zheng to stay in the Andong Army. Before the army left, Qing Mo Zheng gave orders to the captain.
After giving the order, Yan Fei stepped forward and bowed and asked, "General, the last general is ordered to stay in the Andong Army and help Captain Xuanjie train the Andong Army together." ”
Listening to what Yan Bei said, Qing Mo Zheng was stunned for a moment - Yan Bei was admitted to the martial arts examination, and he had not dealt with him much. If it is a familiar soldier, it is fine, and the soldiers who don't know the roots, Qing Mozheng would not dare to send them to train the Andong Army, which is not neat.
"After returning to Beijing, this matter will be ......decided by His Majesty," Qing Mozheng glanced at Qingluo, and then said, "The soul of the former Captain Xuanjie is lost here, and it is also Your Majesty's intention to let Xuanjie stay in the Anton Army." ”
Qingmo Zheng moved Emperor Li Jing out, and Yan Wei didn't want to say anything more, so he thanked him and followed the team.
This battle came and went quickly, out of Donglai, the army traveled all the way to the boundary of Jizhou when he was a child, and it was the twenty-third day of the lunar month, the northern year.
At this time, when they returned to Jingzhao, the soldiers still had time to go home to spend the festival with their wives at home, received military salaries and rewards, and were able to wrap two more dumplings with meat during the Spring Festival.
"What do you think of Meng Zhongcheng's nephew? With merit, he began to be unscrupulous...... "As the people in the ranks walked, they couldn't help but talk about Meng Mingji, "That kid is very good, don't take anything seriously!" ”
"What's that called, have you ever heard of wine and meat?"
"What kind of wine and meat?"
"You haven't eaten enough yourself, and it's really ...... to go and worry about the noble son of a first-class official in the imperial court."
"Where, I just see that the Meng family kid really has some ability."
"Just that kid, maybe he took this opportunity to go sightseeing...... His uncle alone is enough for him to enjoy a lifetime, where is like you and me, what military rewards should we care about? ”
There was a chat at the back of the team, and it slowly deviated from Meng Mingji to the parents.
The sunset was embedded in the blue-purple of the clear sky, and the ink of the banner swaggered, intending to let the wind convey the joy of triumph first.
Qingluo was tinkering with the jade red paste that Zi Hui had just made yesterday, and the setting sun sprinkled on the armor and Dawan horse, and the soft light smoothed everything out, leaving only mildness.
Don't look at Zihui being less than one round older than Qingluo, it is indeed relying on the identity of the righteous sister of the virtuous king Lili, who is a generation older than Qingluo.
Zihui is a name given by the former national teacher, and Zihui is a child in the lonely garden, so he called it down.
"Luo'er, if you go back this time, Your Majesty should promote you to be a general." Qingluo was full of intoxication and the porcelain vase in his hand, if it weren't for the intelligence of this Da Wanma, I am afraid that he would have to fall to the back of the team.
Zihui spoke at the right time, and Qingluo stopped playing with his hand when he opened his mouth, and replied, "Aunt Zihui thinks Your Majesty will posthumously seal Xuanjie Lieutenant?" ”
"If Luo'er has this intention, he can ask for the life of Captain Xuanjie, and as for whether he allows it or not, it is His Majesty's business."
Qingluo put away the jade red paste in his hand, and asked again, "Aunt Zihui thinks...... Will Your Majesty allow it? ”
"Everyone has their own considerations, not to mention Your Majesty's holy will, why bother to speculate and add meaningless troubles?"
The army marched all the way, and when it reached a place a hundred miles away from Jingzhao City, a person suddenly came out from the side of the road, although it did not stop the march of the army, it was indeed quite surprising to the people in the marching army.