Chapter 188: The Marquis of Ji returns to Meng, and the wedding date is approaching

Since the city of Tai, countless soldiers and civilians have been looking forward to it, lining up in all kinds of long queues inside and outside near the city gate, in order to see the demeanor of Meng Hou.

How many years can such a legendary figure be seen, and their lord Meng Ji has long become the talk of the people after dinner, and even the elders in the family have to teach their children and nephews to come out and say.

The dragon slayer eventually became an evil dragon, and Meng Wei finally lived to be someone else's child.

In Taicheng, after a short stay for one night, the army continued to move forward, the closer to Mengcheng, the more Meng Wei's heart was filled with a kind of hometown timidity, not a hometown but better than a hometown, where there is its own foundation, its own robe, friends, and the mother who misses day and night.

Even Nezha and Ji Youyu were infected by his emotions, and they no longer joked along the way, but looked forward to the scene of Meng Cheng, and Taiyu, who had been entangled with his three younger sisters, also closed his mouth in interest, deliberately lagging behind Meng Wei by a position, and followed behind him on horseback with the army.

Ten miles away from the west gate of Mengcheng, you can see the banner of the word "Meng" waving in the wind from a distance, and countless soldiers and civilians are waiting for their lord in anticipation ten miles away.

When Meng Wei arrived in Taicheng, someone sent a letter over, the time was still too rushed, and the audience was not most of the princes in Northern Xinjiang, otherwise Jiang Ziya would definitely prepare a more huge ceremony, and take this opportunity to build momentum for his own lord.

In this era, fame is the real benefit that can be cashed into prestige, whether it is the princes or the people, just eat this set, the wise king raises his arms and shouts, the Jing servant does not know how many, there is Wu Yi, the father of Wending, in the early years, Wu Yi was also a virtuous monarch, once raised his arms and shouted, with the prestige of the wise, let the princes of the Zhou State and other princes fight together, let the southern Xinjiang conquest return to the country, and the martial arts of civil governance can be called Zhongxing.

It's just that Wu Yi in his later years became brutal and unkind, often causing massacres, and after his reputation gradually stenched, his bad reputation began to make him worthless.

Interestingly, Wu Yi was also the first to fill the puppet with blood and hang it in the air, and read out the feat of "shooting the sky" loudly after shooting it with an arrow, he used it to humiliate the gods and the sky, and the epoch-making measures simply couldn't describe his toughness with common sense, so he also became the only king in the history books who was punished by heaven and killed by thunder.

In short, reputation is very important, and if you have a virtuous reputation, you can look at the scenery like the Zhong father and son in Jicheng, and if you occupy a bad reputation, you will be like Yuan Futong, who will be shouted and beaten by everyone in Northern Xinjiang.

What Jiang Ziya did at this time was to raise hope for the monarch and use a good reputation to regulate the hearts of the princes in northern Xinjiang.

Yutai Yulema stopped his figure, waved his hand to signal the army to stop, scooped up a little fart child with one hand, looked at Meng Wei with a smile and said: "This is your moment, I won't join in the fun, congratulations to Meng Hou, since the founding of the Great Shang, no, it should be the youngest lord of Northern Xinjiang in history since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, this is your era, and it is also the era that belongs to us followers." ”

Meng Wei beat Taiyu's chest angrily, but he couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and rode the jade unicorn forward without hurrying.

"Twenty-five years of Emperor Yi, autumn, Gao Yang's family, Meng's surname, taste; Ordered by the king, Yu Chongcheng granted a grant to conquer Beihai Marquis Yuan Futong, Keyan City, and even the eleven cities of Beihai Border, and was subject to the Dirt Guard. ”

Ji Youyu was a little unhappy, pouted and whispered: "He said it wrong, my father is surnamed Ji, Meng Wei." It's not the surname Meng, taste. ”

Yu Taiyu smiled and scratched Ji Youyu's little qiong's nose, and said gently: "You should be proud of your father, his achievements today are enough to open a single genealogy, and the Meng family will be famous for him!" ”

Ji Youyu couldn't deny it, but he didn't go against it, and continued to listen to Jiang Ziya read out his father's exploits.

"In the twenty-sixth year of Emperor Yi, he broke the Qingyang Pass, defeated the Yuncheng army, and opened the gate of the Inner Beihai."

"In the first year of Emperor Xin, in the second year, in the third year, he broke Jizhou and defeated Beihai ......"

Jiang Ziya read out aloud the merits of Meng Wei, one by one, every time he said a word, the army behind him was cheering, and the people applauded.

This is an honor that belongs to Mengcheng alone, since the change of the city to Mengcheng, Mengcheng in the hands of his great lord, for the first time in history, became the center of the northern frontier, and became the city of innovation that is famous all over the world, and the people of Mengcheng can directly raise their waists and boast of their nationality when they walk in other vassal states.

When Meng Wei approached, after talking with Jiang Ziya for a while, Jiang Ziya asked Wu Cheng who was welcoming him with a smile.

"Wu Fu Yin, do you know what is the most important thing for a monarch?"

Looking at Prime Minister Jiang Cheng who abandoned the path to politics in front of him, after several years of working together, Wu Cheng was also very deferential to this prime minister, and smiled at this moment, and immediately let the woman behind him smile and said: "Of course it is an orderly inheritance, lord, General Deng Chanyu has been waiting in Mengcheng for a long time since he received your letter from Chentangguan." ”

Meng Wei's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help grinning when he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was also smiling, and he touched the back of his head and blushed a little.

"Didn't Father Ling let you come?"

"What does it matter to him that his legs are on me? It's you, last time you parted in Pingbo, you didn't say anything about writing a letter to someone, and you didn't reply until now, did you meet another woman in Chaoge and Donglu? ”

Meng Wei was immediately anxious, and hurriedly explained: "How can I have time, I farm and be a farmer every day in Chaoge, and it is even worse in Donglu, the king has given me full authority over military and political affairs, and my ass has never left the main tent of the barracks, where can I have time to meet other women?" ”

"That's pretty much it." Deng Chanyu did not wear a military uniform today, but wore a plain robe and long skirt, pulled up the girl's hair bun, and smiled like a flower, which stunned Meng Wei.

"So what you said you want to see me, is it true or false? Now that I'm here, what are you going to do with me? ”

Jiang Ziya and the others glanced at each other with a smile, very satisfied with the initiative of their future housewife, and immediately turned their backs with interest, and thanked the villagers and clan elders who came to greet them on behalf of their own lord.

And Meng Wei also smirked, blushing, "I" for a long time, but he couldn't say the thoughts and feelings in his heart, he was eloquent and eloquent like a simple and honest Guo Jing at the moment.

"Hmph, twist and pinch, what kind of system, let me ask you, do you marry me or not?"

The women of Dashang dare to love and hate, and have straightforward personalities, I don't know if they are all so straightforward, or only the battle-hardened Deng Chanyu will be so direct.

Deng Chanyu crossed her hands on her hips and glared at Meng Wei angrily.

"Marry, of course I want to marry."

"When to marry! What a name for me."

"Today, marry today! A wife, of course, a wife. ”

"I won't do it!"

"Huh? You don't agree? ”

Meng Wei was stunned, and didn't understand if he was too shy, otherwise why Deng Chanyu would refuse.

"Of course I don't agree, who marries a wife as hasty as you, today's winter solstice, I want you to marry in the media, under the witness of the emperor and the queen of heaven, under the blessing of my aunt, in the celebration of the people of Mengcheng, in the recovery of all things in the beginning of spring, marry me, so that the meaning is good, I can also give birth to a big fat boy for you."

When it came to giving birth to a child, Meng Yan began to be shy again, looking at his wishful husband and looking like a little daughter, Deng Chanyu punched Meng Yan in the chest and shouted in a low voice.

"You give me a normal point, you are the marquis of Northern Xinjiang, are you ashamed of your appearance? but your people are looking at you. ”

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm not happy, hahaha!"

Meng Wei is indeed very happy, this is the first time he has talked about marriage in his two lives, and this is also the first time he has talked about emotional matters with a girl, fortunately, Deng Chanyu is more decisive than him, so that he has saved a lot of worry about this shy "innocent little boy".

He has a murderous aura, a domineering spirit as a monarch, and his face has not changed in the face of the dragon king and the gods, but the love of children has made him feel different.

Love makes the wise mediocre, makes reason unwise, how many heroes and heroes have fallen under the beauty pass throughout the ages, but knowing that love has many drawbacks, it can always make the heroes never forget, even if it is like Boss Cao, there are no heroic words and shocking aphorisms before he dies, and what he talks about is still Mrs. Ding, who has not yet had a son and took the initiative to reconcile with him.

Yang and Yang are harmonized, and since then there is Yin in the lonely yang, and there is long in the lonely yin.

The only regret is that the two of you and I are looking at you and me from a distance, and I can't stop talking to Ji Youyu in my mouth.

"Your father is confused, General Deng's personality is like a tiger, how can my eldest sister be considerate and gentle, with my eldest sister here, you can have six or seven more younger brothers and sisters, you have to persuade your father more, marry a wife and marry a virtuous woman, a woman with experience in birth and raising is a sweet and sweet."

Ji Youyu looked at the pair of beautiful people in front of him enviously, punched Tang Taiyu in the lower abdomen, and ran away with Nezha.

"Nezha, let's not talk to him, he has ulterior motives, even children are liared, he is not a good person."

Little Nezha was ignorant, and after many days of getting along, he also formed a shallow friendship with this eldest sister who was "nine years old" older than him, and he nodded solemnly: "Okay, I will ask my mother-in-law in the future, and I will ask you like this." ”

"Hey, little brat, are you itching again? actually dared to tease my sister and beg for a beating. ”

Everyone happily returned to Mengcheng, today's Mengcheng, laughter and laughter continued, the elders were intoxicated with this thriving momentum, the city celebrated, even the old nobles and clans in the city were also smiling.

I thought that the promise made when I changed the law in the past would be up to the earl at most, but I didn't expect that Meng Bohou really did what he said, and it was only a few years? actually returned to his hometown with a body of glory, what was the promise of the past?

The clans, led by the Wu family, began to move around one after another, and began to vigorously promote the change of the law, even the Jizo who had not gone to the city gate to greet him and had been busy with innovation was a little surprised, these nobles had changed, it turned out that this one was not allowed, that one was not allowed, and at this time he was more active in promoting various law changes.

The originally difficult military merit knighthood system was put on the agenda in an instant, and a major reform was started.

The name of the city of progress spread in the market in an instant, and in this season of heavy snow and winter, countless people began to look forward to the arrival of the fifth year of Dixin.

And just when Meng Wei was under the control of his mother, he was constantly busy with marriages, the distribution of agricultural seeds in the spring of the next year, and the affairs of the princes' alliance.

There was a sonic boom in Meng Ji's sky, and listening to this voice, Meng Wei knew that the Dapeng that passed by in Chentangguan in the past finally caught up with hindsight.

"Do you have a man named Meng Wei here? The deity came to hold him accountable on the order of Feng Zu, and quickly called him out! ”

"It's really troublesome Terran, it's snowing so hard and running around, how can this person be like a black and white dog, always tossing and tossing."

Jiang Ziya, who was teaching Nezha the way of "human" in the Hou Mansion, frowned instantly, and went out to point to the golden-winged Dapeng bird hovering in the air and shouted angrily.

"Where is the wicked? This is the border of Mengji country, how can you make a big deal of nonsense about our lord? ”

"Where is Wei Hu? Take down this demon first, and then ask Haosheng to interrogate, the phoenix is originally a divine beast, how can there be such a vulgar descendant of Peng Bird? ”

There won't be too many emotional dramas, but there must be a biological blood inheritance. . .

(End of chapter)