"Qianyin, are you okay?"

"Lord, don't underestimate the poor road, the poor road goes south and north by seeing the seams, and if it doesn't work, you have to do it."

"Lord, bear with me, Yin will be soon, just a little bit!"

Meng Wei covered his head and slapped Qianyin on the head: "Speak well, hurry up." ”

Qian Yin sneered, and immediately used mana to draw essence blood from the lord's body and introduced it into the red dye vat.

This mountain cultivator didn't seem to be as unbearable as he appeared, at least judging from his way of reconciling divinity and dye, he had learned a lot of things, and he was proficient in many things.

I saw two pottery water tanks in the barracks, one was bright red as blood, and the slightest firepower rushed to the face, and the other was mixed with the spirit snake tortoise shell but it was as blue as Ze.

Qianyin's mana gushed, he held up two water tanks, and shouted loudly: "Poor Dao, please borrow the true fire of the Lord Samadhi." ”

Meng tasted the three orifices of his eyes, mouth and nose and three fires together, cooperating with Qianyin to roast two dye vats.

"God burns with samadhi, the way is against the world, the four push and two instruments, the power of water and fire, refining and refining the spirit."

"Fire God, Xuanwu War Paint, Success!!"

Seeing that the divine dye was practiced, Meng Wei excitedly stepped forward to stroke the rough pottery jar, and then took out two ringed dog skin rolls from his arms and summoned Ji Youyu.

"The divine dye has been completed, and the matter of dyeing is up to you."

Ji Youyu patted his chest that had not yet risen and fell, raised his little head proudly, learned the gesture of his father to make an OK gesture, and then opened the tents in the barracks, and the eight hundred warriors who Meng Wei planned to bring to the court this time sat in them.

Wu Kang, the main general of the left battalion, Xue Evil Hu, and Wu Wenhua and Dai Li, the deputy generals. There are 400 people under his command, and the Vulcan war crest is engraved.

The main general of the right battalion, Zhong Ji, the deputy general Hu Lei, and the generals Gu Feng and Wang Heng. There are 400 people under his command, and the Xuanwu war pattern is engraved.

The military advisor is in charge of Ji Dan.

There are not many people who accompany him, and the others stay in Mengdi, and there are enough soldiers to protect the city-state in the Ming Dynasty, and people can't take their most precious things to test the morality and intelligence of others, this is not a ridiculous thing that a wise man can do, and he must always believe that there are always some people in this world who make mistakes from time to time.

If it is according to the original plot, once it touches the minefield of Di Xin, the basin and cannon branding are indispensable, and it is also an extraordinarily safe trip.

With eight hundred battle tattoo armor soldiers, and even the two giant clans who had gained a circle, Meng Wei didn't plan to go low-key, how to come in a high-profile manner, first show his strength, which can not only attract more talents, but also deter some small nobles who are not long-eyed, and put an end to the entanglement of unwise nobles like Mei Luan in the former Yanshan military camp.

"Report! Qiyu Sovereign, there is a letter from Chongcheng ahead, and Chonghou invites you to enter the city. ”

"Alas, help me tell the Taishi, the army will go first, Meng Wei will delay for a while, and then he will arrive."

"No!"

After releasing the jade unicorn that had just recovered from a serious injury, and greeting Ji Dan, Meng Wei headed towards Chongcheng.

Familiar city, familiar soldiers, familiar Hou Mansion, but when he came to the door again today, Meng Wei felt a little sluggish, looking at the Gaomen compound in the past, his heart was longing and awe, and now when he stepped in again, he stood up and walked directly to Chonghou Hu's study under the nod of the servant.

Looking at the empty study, the sturdy and powerful Hou Ye is now gray, the fierce flesh on his face has begun to droop, a pair of tiger eyes have become turbid, and the refined movements are also extremely slow.

This is the place where Chonghou once whipped him, and it is also the place where Chonghou decided to take him on an expedition to change his fate.

"Chonghou, you ......"

"It's okay, I caught a cold a few years ago, I had a serious illness, and I can't die."

Meng Wei always had a feeling that Chonghou was tired and old, and he was not sick, but his heart was dead. Maybe if he had agreed to Chonghou's invitation a few years ago, this tiger of the northern land would not have aged so quickly.

But he is not Chongwei, nor is he Ji Mengwei or Jiang Mengwei, he is Meng Wei, and this has never changed.

"Come, kid, let me take a closer look at you."

Facing Chonghou's kind gaze, Meng Wei stepped forward, the old man looked carefully for a moment and showed a pleased smile, then stood up, threw over a wooden knife, took off the shield from the wall, and said heroically: "Come, attack here, let me see your progress." ”

The wooden knife in his hand seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, Chonghou was old, and he was young, and now he was no longer the young man who was unloaded by the shield and flew on the wall like a wall.

"What? Look down on me? Think I'm old? ”

Chonghou Hu pressed forward step by step, the shield was like an iron wall, constantly crashing into Meng Wei's body, powerful, but lacking in qi.

When Chonghou Hu was tired and out of breath, Meng Wei knelt on one knee, his heart full of distress and worry for the old man.

He never blamed Chonghou, the only time he was angry was under Yanshan, the time when Chonghou Hu changed the clothes of the servant army to die, this was the first time he felt that Chonghou Hu was also a cruel and ruthless person in nature.

However, even if Chonghou Hu is not in every way, he treats Meng Wei with a clear conscience, grace is like a mountain, if there is no Chonghou, when the heavy snow hits the eleven cities in the outer Beihai Territory, he should be punished according to military law, and countless willfulness are Chonghou Hu to block the storm for him, and would rather sacrifice the reputation and life of Mei Wu and Mei Luan, but also cover up the truth about the appointment of slave soldiers for him.

"Chonghou, the northern Xinjiang has not yet settled, please ......"

"That's enough, everyone is talking to me about this sentence, the king says, the courtiers say, the people say, I have heard a lot, I don't want to hear it anymore, so don't be annoyed by flies in my ears again."

"Yes, Chong..."

Meng Wei found that he was really selfish, as if he had been asking for it from Chonghou Hu, strictly speaking, he seemed to have never paid anything to this old man who was also a master and a father except for killing Yuan Shouren and Yuan Shouyi. North Sea? Half of his income in Beihai belonged to Chonghou Hu.

"Okay, if you can't say sensational words, just hold the words back in your stomach, after Ying Luan's death, the whole Northern Xinjiang, I look down on you the most, don't lose your color in front of me, just let me down."

"Old man, let me ask you, why do you want to go to Chaoge?"

Chonghou Hu sat on the ground with difficulty, and under his crotch was the vulgar and unbearable pants he said.

Meng Wei couldn't help but cover his mouth, this stubborn dead old man has a hard mouth, isn't this still put on?

"Meng tasted this, in order to realize the ideal in his heart."

"Joke, there are only man-eating beasts in Chaoge City, a group of hungry wolves in sheep's clothing, you are still young, stay in Mengdi and run your city-state, this time I will play again, please seal the founding system for you, and become the earl of the North Sea, don't worry, wait until I go back and tell Wen Zhong, just say that I am terminally ill, and force you to serve by your side, understand?"

Meng Wei shook his head, but this kind of care made his heart very warm, as if he was a child's father's care, a pair of rough hands on Chonghou Hu's shoulders and gently pressed, and said with a smile on his face: "I know, build a high wall, accumulate grain, in the future, we can go to fight the Rong clan together, and go to fight the Western Zhou Dynasty together to take revenge." ”

"It's just that I still have a dream in my heart, a very lofty and magnificent dream, Meng Wei wants to give it a try, Master Hou, you are waiting for me in Northern Xinjiang, you will quietly look at me, a leather monkey, and show you a grand performance in Chaoge."

As he spoke, Meng Wei suddenly felt some wetness on the back of his hand, so he looked down suspiciously, only to see that Chonghou Hu's tiger eyes were already wet, and the tears of beans slowly slipped down.

"At that time, Ying Luan was fourteen years old, and his father was about to go on an expedition to the Western Zhou Dynasty, he had to go out with me noisily, I beat him, and what he said was exactly the same as what you said, hahaha."

"You are all children with ideals, I am old, and I can't listen to any ideals, ambitions and the like, because I used to have what you agree with."

"Good boy, this is a cannibalistic world, listen to Father's words, don't go, stay in Mengdi obediently, you can get it as you want, Father can protect you for a few years."

In the end, Chonghou Hu couldn't help choking, kept patting the back of Meng Wei's hand, and persuaded bitterly, with Chongying Luan's figure in his eyes for a while, and Meng Wei's figure for a while, for these two children, he couldn't tell the difference, and maybe he didn't want to distinguish it anymore.

Yuan Futong did not fail, because he really broke the backbone of Northern Xinjiang, not only the backbone of young people, but also the backbone of Chonghou Hu.

"Ah...... Chonghou, would you like to hear about Meng Wei's dream? Just once, only once, Meng Wei never even mentioned his father, and buried his dream deep in his heart for more than ten years. ”

Chonghou Hu sighed, knowing that his persuasion was ineffective, the child was determined to fly, the elders could not persuade him to come back, the two children were equally stubborn, and they could not be persuaded to come back, even if the road ahead was dead and silent, full of thorns and despair, young people, if the edge is not exposed, and the water chestnut is not distinct, then it is not a young man.

If the sun does not shine in the morning, there will not be much time left in the evening.

"I have a dream, the dream that everyone is well fed, the faces of the people are full of smiles, full of hope, there are also corrupt officials and corrupt officials in the dream, there are also all kinds of injustice and selfishness, that is the ugliness of human nature, but the humble are no longer discriminated against, the weak will be bullied will have justice, the injustice will eventually be judged, the grievances will finally have a moment of injustice, and the world in the dream will be bright."

"Slaves will not be executed at will, everyone's life should be respected, personality should be respected, the old have something to rely on, the young have support, the people live and work in peace and contentment, all the Chinese people have only one voice, one is prosperous, one is lost, no more barbarians are bullied, no longer plundered by soldiers."

"My dream, I hope that all the people in the world can come true, what they hope for, I hope that all the princes of the world will be one, and I hope that the name of the sages will still be remembered in the hearts of the people after all generations, that is a world called Datong, everyone is public."

There was light in the young man's eyes, like a thousand golden lights, which made the old man close his eyes tightly, and tears slipped down again.

"Hahaha, if you say that it is for the sake of high-ranking officials and the power of the world, I will look at you with a high level of admiration, but how naïve your dream is, this is an empty dream, and it is impossible to achieve it."

"Do you know what you're talking about? You are ready to die senselessly, to die!! Do you know? It's fake, it's impossible to achieve!! ”

"You and I have to tell the truth, tell the truth!! You are for the sake of the marquis, even if you are to usurp the great merchant and become the new king, I am willing to support you and believe you, but you should not deceive me with this pile of illusory lies, do you understand? ”

Meng Wei looked at Chonghou Hu who was furious in shock, and was a little flustered for a while, not understanding why he was suddenly angry.

"I'm not lying to you, it's really my dream, I know it's impossible, but, someone has to do it, doesn't it? I can't do it, hand it over to Jiang Ziya, hand it over to Wu Cheng and Zhong Xi, they are all people who can do great things, they will continue to carry it out, if they can't do it, they will hand it over to the next generation, the next generation can't, children and grandchildren, for generations, as long as someone goes down this road, then it will definitely be realized. ”

"Enough!!" Chonghou Hu slapped Meng Wei's side face, and the crisp sound instantly blinded the young man.

"Get out, get out of here, waste my life's work, waste my cultivation of you, you are no longer a child, how can you be so naïve and romantic, get out !!"

"Don't let me see you again, get rid of your song, go back to your dreams. Shaft!! ”

Meng Wei looked at Chonghou Hu in frustration, and his heart was a little dazed, but it was only for a moment, and he stared at Chonghou Hu with firm eyes, and said deeply and calmly word by word.

"Please wait and see, Chonghou, I will prove it to you."

The world in front of him seemed to be intertwined with time and space, and a cold general wearing a luan feather hood on his head, with his back to Chonghou Hu, raised his head slightly, and said proudly: "Please wait and see, Father, I will prove it to you." ”

When Chonghou Hu came back to his senses, the young man in front of him had already left, and the empty Hou Mansion was only the sound of rustling leaves except for the guards.

"Alas, they are all short-lived ghosts who can't be persuaded to move."

"Do you think he'll make it?"

The wind and grass were blowing, and the rustling sound seemed to respond to him something.

"Since you like him, take care of him."

"The tiger is useless, I'm afraid I can't keep this family business, if one day, there is a Chong clan in ruins, you can go to him, with him, there will be no shortage of sacrifices and beliefs to the gods. Go, I'm already a useless person, shelter him, teach him, his dream is really too beautiful, and you need to teach it. ”

"Haha, it's pole, it's pole."

"After all, you're the Enlightenment of the Summers."

Chonghou Hu is the worst one in the original book, and it is also the worst one that was hacked by the history books, maybe I can't really hammer it, but some of the characters consulted a lot of literature and Zhong Dingwen of the Shang Dynasty, Chonghou Hu is not a person, but has the collective name of several generations of leaders of the Chong family, his greatest achievement is that on the border, he fought with the dog Rong barbarians for hundreds of years, until he was destroyed by the Western Zhou Dynasty. It is by no means the villain who told the king in the original book, even if it is a whistleblower, people are not wrong, after all, Ji Chang went to war against the Shang Dynasty when he returned to China, did he wronged the Western Zhou?

In addition, it is announced that tomorrow and the middle fathers, the song will not be separated.

(End of chapter)