Chapter II; Cast a good tire

The Great Qi Dynasty, the eighth year of Chengxi, the celestial phenomena warned, the sky was not beautiful, and disasters were repeated.

In May, the sky is wonderful, the solar eclipse is born, and the Si Tianjian Li Cong is out of class at night; "The ministers watch the sky at night, there will be disasters in the country, wolf smoke is everywhere, the border is unstable, and a big war is coming.

Sure enough, in the autumn of July, the Longyou landslide, and the big snake appeared repeatedly.

Immediately afterwards, to the east of the Kushan Mountain, to the south of the Yellow River and to the lower reaches of the Huai River, torrential rains and floods flooded, and the people fell into dire straits.

However, just after surviving a natural disaster, there was another man-made disaster here.

At the beginning of the new year, the ethnic minorities in Gongzhou Province rebelled again.

The southwest area was in danger for a while, and Emperor Chengxi ordered the right general Wuwei and the Marquis of Wuwei to lead the army to crusade.

After three months of hard fighting, the rebellion was put down.

It's just that this good thing has not happened, and bad things often happen, and as soon as the gourd was pressed in the southwest, the scoop floated in the northwest.

Murong Fu, the leader of the Tuyuhun tribe, was tired of coping with the imperial court, so he seized the opportunity and sent an army to Shanzhou, the border between the two countries, burning, killing, hunting, threshing and arresting, and finally left.

When the emperor heard this, he was furious and sent an envoy to send Murong Fu to Jingshi to ask for guilt, but this Murong Fu was a bold man.

Not only did he not get sick, but he wanted to marry Princess Dazuo Anlin for his son Murong Zun.

Due to the busy relief of the victims, and the fact that the imperial court had just finished using the troops, the soldiers would be tired, so the royal family had no choice but to agree to his request in order to appease Tuyuhun, but he needed to be honored by Murong to receive his relatives in Beijing.

Unexpectedly, this Murong Fu was a villain's heart, afraid that his son would not return, and refused to let Murong Zun come to pick up his relatives, and the emperor had no choice but to give up.

The princess did not marry, Murong Fu completely turned his face with the imperial court, wiped out the whole army, and attacked Jincheng and Kuozhou,

Continuously assaulting the Tianzuo border, in dozens of days, even more than ten imperial court cities.

This incident made Tianwei angry, and the government and the opposition were in an uproar.

In May, Emperor Chengxi took Changgong Longcheng as the general of Pingping, and Duan Xianzhi as the deputy general, and led an army of 200,000 to attack Tuyuhun.

The Dazuo army engaged Tuyuhun in the Jiqi Gorge, defeated Murong Fu, chased for more than 800 miles, and returned triumphantly.

But only a month later, Tuyuhun resurfaced and suddenly attacked Liangzhou.

In the following month, the imperial court sent Li Li, Hou Shihe, Changgong Longcheng, Li Shiting and other four people to attack Tuyuhun on a large scale, vowing to pull out the basis and exterminate his clan to prevent future troubles.

In July of the ninth year of Chengxi, the army of Dazuo finally completely annihilated Tuyuhun, and Murong Fu was killed by his subordinates when he fled westward.

After the battle, the border was quiet for decades.

Due to his outstanding military achievements and high achievements in quelling chaos, Changgong Longcheng was named the king of Chu, worshipping the left minister, and he was really a very human minister, under one person, above ten thousand people.

He built the palace of the king of Chu in Jinling City, led 100,000 troops, and ruled one side.

For a time, it can be said that the limelight is unique, and the government and the opposition are all clinging.

The season is not old, and seven or eight years have passed,

One day, in the west courtyard of the Chu Palace, the servants and retainers were busy, and a middle-aged man wearing a crown and luxuriously dressed in the courtyard stared at the gate in front of him.

Listening to the painful screams of the woman in the room, his fists were clenched tightly in the palm of his hand, and a mist oozed from his forehead, and this person was the King of Chu, Changgong Longcheng.

After a while, a crisp cry interrupted his nervousness, and he hurriedly rushed into the house.

"Congratulations to the princess, the princess has added another little prince to our palace."

Seeing Changgong Longcheng running in, Wen Po on the side hurriedly picked up the newborn little master and came to report the good news.

However, what Wen Po didn't expect was that Changgong Longcheng just glanced at the infant child slightly, and ran straight to his wife on the bed.

"Su'er, how are you?" Changgong Ryucheng asked in a concerned tone.

The princess Lin Su on the bed saw her husband like this, and barely cheered up,

whispered angrily; "I'm fine, you, don't look at your son first."

Changgong Longcheng helped his wife gently wipe the sweat off his forehead and said; "What's so nice about that stinky boy, as long as you're okay."

As soon as these words came out, the servants and maids standing on the side all secretly widened their eyes, and they seriously doubted in their hearts whether this little master was the biological flesh and blood of their own prince.

Because when the prince was born, Changgong Longcheng was so happy that he couldn't eat for three days and three nights, and drank wine and ate meat all day to celebrate.

Why didn't you pay attention to your youngest son?

Could it be that after the novelty of being a first-time father, you feel dispensable?

However, although Changgong Longcheng didn't care, he hurriedly took the child from Wen Po's hand, put it next to his wife, and admired it carefully.

Looking at Changgong Longcheng, whose face was full of happiness, Lin Su on the bed couldn't say how happy he was.

"Lord Wang, have you thought of the child's name?" Lin Su asked.

Changgong Longcheng thought for a moment and replied; "Just call him Changgong Yao, what do you think?"

"Haruka Changmiya, Haruka!" Lin Su muttered again.

Changgong Longcheng smiled and nodded, and said; "Uh-huh, yes, just call him Yao'er, the mountains and rivers are slow, so the old man will return late."

When Princess Lin Su, who was lying on the bed, heard these two poems, her face was filled with nostalgia for a while, and then she read; "You don't have to worry about it, the concubine sweeps the ashes in the courtyard......"

He became famous every day, and the phoenix was red-crowned. If the monarch is martyred, he will turn into a branch and a king.

After Lin Su and Changgong Longcheng finished reading together, the eyes of the husband and wife were already slightly moist.

Especially Changgong Longcheng, he was even more emotional in his heart, and in an instant, he seemed to have returned to the time when he and his wife were in love with each other and supported each other.

This poem "Gift to the King" was written by his wife Lin Su when he was in the army, and the meaning of it is self-evident.

If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

Thinking of the past, at this moment, Changgong Longcheng is full of contentment, both in his heart and on the surface.

Now, for the sake of fame, he has been crowned the king and worshiped the prime minister, and he is a very popular minister.

For life, I have to be loved, accompanied by beautiful women around me, and now, I have two sons around my knees, a proper winner in life.

Life is like this, what more can you ask for?

And Chang Gong Yao, who was in swaddling clothes, was speechless in his heart when he listened to these fleshy love words at the moment.

I feel like I'm a little redundant.,This meow was born and ate a mouthful of dog food.,Who can stand this?

However, to Changgong Haruka's relief, the man in front of him turned out to be a prince.

And looking at the family conditions, it seems to be very good, that is to say, if nothing else, my generation should be able to enjoy life without worry.

In his last life, his biggest dream was to be able to spend money, eat and drink, and ......

Ay! It's also a good tire.