Chapter 511: A Handful of Bait That Can't Be Refused! Go to the etiquette of the special mother!

Just when Ying Zheng summoned his cronies and courtiers to discuss the government, Ying Chengcheng had already led more than 400 soldiers into Chang'an Township.

Standing on the bank of the Weishui River, Ying Chengcheng took a pocket from the eight masters, grabbed a handful of corn from it, and threw it into the river.

"Puff Pur Porphy ~~~"

As the ripples of the corn colliding with the water spread around, the fish followed.

The fish's black backs are perfectly hidden by the night, but the silver-white scales that occasionally reflect the moonlight and the large bouquets of water from the fish's tails show what a huge school of fish lies beneath the surface!

The size of the fish in this place and the speed of the response of the fish to the bait also prove that even if Ying Chengcheng has been away from Chang'an Township for a long time, even if the order to help him build a nest is strange and outrageous, his orders and will are still effectively implemented by his subordinates!

Looking at the rippling Weishui River, Ying Chengyun said in a calm voice: "Since you return to Chang'an Junfu, there may be many people looking for you." ”

"They will send you wine, food, and beautiful people, and they will do their best to build a good relationship with you."

The eight husbands immediately said firmly: "The robes are all born and died with the head of the family, and they are definitely not the villains who forget their righteousness when they see profit!" ”

"We will always be the sharpest knife in the hands of the head of the family!"

"And." Bafu suddenly smiled: "Now that the lowly rank has reached the public seat, the titles of the rest of the robes are not low, and the annual salary alone is enough to support the whole family." ”

"The head of the family often gives heavy rewards, what wine, food, and beauties can't I get?"

"The robes all know that only by following the head of the family can we live a good life!"

"The head of the family can rest assured!"

Not to mention Mrs. Han's generous rewards and wooing for more than ten years, nor to mention the love between them and Ying Chengcheng several times.

Speaking of benefits alone, the eight lords have arrived in the public ride, and there are 400 stone corn issued by the imperial court alone every year.

Because of the many shots of the enemy generals, the title of the hexagram has reached five doctors, and there are 450 stone corn per year.

The titles of the old soldiers such as Hanfu and ex-husband are not low, and there are also the monthly monthly Yuehe and various rewards issued by Ying Chengcheng, whether it is social status or personal wealth, they are the best in Daqin.

Although Peng Cheng and other newcomers are not high, successful examples are all around them, and they want to buy them with small favors?

It's not easy!

Ying Chengcheng smiled: "It is precisely because Benjun is not worried that the second and third sons will betray Benjun, so Benjun needs to remind you specifically." ”

"Recently, if someone invites you to a banquet, you can go if you want to, and have fun."

"Except for the beauties, dancing girls, servants and others, whatever they give, you can accept it as you like, you don't have to be polite."

All the soldiers were stunned: "Ah??? ”

Don't accept beauties and dancing girls, they are easy to understand.

After all, there is uncertainty in human beings.

As the last line of security around Yingcheng's body, they must not bring danger to Yingchengjiao.

But Ying Chengcheng actually let them receive other goods by their temperament?

It's a violation of discipline!

The hexagram man looked at the lake and said thoughtfully: "Someone is trying to win us over and get something from the head of the family." ”

"But the head of the family also hopes to use us, but what can he get from those people?"

Ying Chengcheng slapped the corn crumbs on his hands into the lake, and bowed slightly: "After this battle, the Chu State is in decline. ”

"The people of Chu are bound to seek a strategy for rejuvenation, and the Chu people who live in my Great Qin may also have some ideas from this."

"Today, this monarch made a clear statement in front of the public, inviting the king Dona Chu to enter the palace, and I am fortunate to be a Chu woman."

"No matter what the result is, Benjun has shown his goodwill to the people of Chu."

"Ben Jun thought that there would be Chu people who couldn't sleep all night because of this, trying to find out Ben Jun's mind as soon as possible."

Although Ying Cheng Chan has been on the battlefield for a long time and has no calculation to kill the enemy, it can be found that Ying Cheng Chan killed the most enemies in this battle after counting the war history of Ying Cheng Chan.

And tactics such as arson and burning mountains, and showering heads with gold juice have only been used in the territory of Chu.

All this may make people think that Ying Chengcheng is dissatisfied with Chu Di.

However, advising Yingzheng and Dona Chu Palace concubines is really beneficial to the interests of the Chu people.

If Ying Chengcheng was just an ordinary courtier, perhaps no one would care about his remarks at all.

But Ying Cheng is not!

For Daqin and the world, Yingcheng has long been pivotal!

Ying Cheng Cheng believes that there will be people who can't wait to test his inclinations and try to use Ying Cheng Chan to achieve their goals.

The hexagram man smiled: "And what we have to do is to accept their bribes." ”

"And then tell them with our mouths that the head of the family is not for personal grievances, but only for the whole king's order?"

Ying Cheng smiled happily: "Yes! ”

"How to do it in the future, after this gentleman and his mother concubine discuss it in detail, I will inform the second and third sons."

"Before this, the second and third sons must not show their dissatisfaction with the Chu people and the Chu State."

All the soldiers bowed their hands in unison: "Only! ”

Ying Chengcheng finally glanced at the Weishui River, which was much lower than before, turned over and got on his horse, and shouted loudly:

"Let's go, go home!"

The night was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

But Chang'an Township is like a lighthouse in the ocean, bright and warm.

Torches extend out of the countryside from the gates of Chang'an Junfu and Chang'an Palace, and are replaced from time to time, always illuminating the way home for Ying Chengcheng and the soldiers.

All the villagers took out the oil lamps that they were reluctant to use on weekdays, walked out of the house with light in their hands, and gathered on both sides of the main road in Chang'an Township, looking forward to it.

Finally, a bright light pierced the night, and gradually formed a fire dragon, galloping in the direction of Chang'an Township.

"Kimijo is back! Jun Shang is home! ”

"The king is back, our backbone is there, and I don't know if my baby is okay!"

"Don't worry, although the king has killed a lot of enemies in this battle, the battle has gone very smoothly, and the king and our baby must be alive and well!"

When Ying Chengcheng led the army to Chang'an Township, the night on him was dispelled by the light.

What greeted him was a pair of expectant, excited and kind eyes.

The killing intent created by months of fighting, thousands of miles, and killing hundreds of thousands of enemies slowly dissipated, and Ying Cheng said softly: "There are all the fathers and elders who come to greet you. ”

"In this battle, this monarch and all the soldiers have won successive battles, and they are worthy of the expectations of their fathers."

"It's not too early, fathers and elders, let's go home and rest first."

"Tomorrow, there will be a triumphant banquet in Chang'an Jun's Mansion, please all the fathers and elders must enjoy the light!"

But Ying Chengcheng's words were useless.

"Quick, lift the buttermilk up! Please drink a bowl to moisten your throat first! ”

"The king and the babies have been fighting outside for a long time, and they are hungry and thin! Please eat some chicken first! ”

"It's all roasted by the old man who went up to the mountain to hunt, it's worthless, let's eat it! Let's eat it! ”

An old, weak, sick and disabled man raised his hands high and raised wine, buttermilk, chicken, barbecue and other food above his head, and held it up to a place where Ying Chengcheng and his soldiers could reach it.

These foods are not precious things for Ying Chengcheng.

But for the person holding it, it's the best gift they can give!

Seeing a thin old man holding a wooden bowl in his hand and his eyes were dumbfounded, Ying Cheng Ce immediately stepped forward and took the bowl in this person's hand.

After a few breaths of squirming in his lips, Ying Chengcheng said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

"Uncle Lao sent all the heirs of the Tiefu family to Chang'an Jun's Mansion, regardless of men and women, this gentleman is responsible for educating adults and giving them the resources to start a family."

"My husband will also go to Chang'an Junfu tomorrow, and Chang'an Junfu will serve my father-in-law for the rest of his life."

Although Ying Chengcheng personally charged very few times in this battle, he finally killed dozens of family soldiers.

And one of them is the eldest son of the old man in front of him!

The old man did not lose his soul, but just asked worriedly: "Is my son brave?" ”

Ying Cheng said in a deep voice: "Very brave! ”

"Benjun is proud to have such a soldier!"

When the words fell, Ying Cheng drank all the wine in the bowl and returned the wine bowl with both hands.

The old man's eyes finally showed a bit of crystalline: "In this way, my son has no regrets in this life!" ”

Behind Ying Cheng, the hexagram man took the chicken raised by another woman.

Hastily peeled off the egg shell, the hexagram man threw the whole chicken into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it into his stomach, and then bowed: "Brother Hai's wife and parents are our wife and parents!" ”

"Sister-in-law, don't worry!"

All the soldiers were not polite, and the rain and dew were all eaten from the hands of every villager.

After all, even if Peng Cheng moved his family to Chang'an Township, Bafu, Hexagram and other family soldiers grew up in Chang'an Township since childhood, and the people who sent food were their aunts, grandmothers, sisters-in-law and nieces, all of whom were from their own family, so they didn't need to be polite.

It's just that every time he sees the family members who are killed in battle and are wounded, the family soldiers who are still alive will seriously give his promise after taking away the food.

The Ying Cheng Hui is responsible for solving the big economic and educational problems of the families who died in the war.

And the care and care of their daily life has been carried by the family soldiers!

Even though he has experienced such a scene many times, Ying Chengcheng is still a little depressed in his heart and doesn't know how to face it.

I could only drive the war horse and speed up the departure.

It wasn't until he saw the familiar Chang'an Junfu from afar that the negative emotions in Ying Chengcheng's heart eased a little.

And when he saw Mrs. Han standing inside the door with a kind face, Ying Chengcheng couldn't bear it anymore.

Turning over and dismounting, Ying Cheng Cheng stepped out of his long legs, rushed into the door of the mansion quickly, and shouted at the top of his voice:

"The Mother !!"

Mrs. Han's smile became more and more kind and bright, and she exclaimed: "My son......"

Mrs. Han prepared to greet Ying Chengcheng according to the general's triumphant etiquette.

But.

Go to the etiquette of the special mother!

Ying Chengcheng hugged Mrs. Han directly, half-squatting and letting her head rest on Mrs. Han's shoulder.

The battle-hardened Ying Chengcheng knows best how dangerous the battlefield is.

Ying Chengcheng couldn't imagine that his quiet and elegant concubine, who was tending to flowers and plants all day long, did not fight or rob, could have a bloody relationship with the battlefield, and he didn't think that Mrs. Han had the ability to block the open guns and arrows on the battlefield.

God knows how panicked Ying Chengcheng was when she learned that Mrs. Han was in armor!

Now, really feeling the familiar atmosphere, Ying Chengcheng finally ushered in the long-lost peace of mind, and murmured softly:

"Mother, my son is back."

"The son will no longer make the concubine fight in armor."

"Definitely!"

(End of chapter)