Chapter 909: Fang Hou of Salted Fish (Happy National Day)
Qingzhou!
One of Kyushu, the states of the East, belongs to Qidi!
In the early morning, ten thousand rays of sunshine bloom, dispelling the misty night and bringing light to the earth.
Crunch, crunch, crunch!
The heavy city gate of the state city is slowly opening with the movements of the city gate soldiers.
The city gate, which was completely made of steel, was extremely cumbersome, and even with the help of the formation, it was only with the joint efforts of many soldiers that the gate was successfully opened.
The city gate opened, and a luxurious carriage slowly drove directly into the state city.
The horses pulling the carriage had all the same hair, without any miscellaneous hair, and their hooves were glowing with a little blood-colored light, indicating that they were not mortal at all.
The curtain of the carriage window was lifted, and a middle-aged man looked at the streets of Qingzhou Prefecture City along the opened curtain, looking at the scenes of the street, his eyes showed a confused color.
"I never thought that after 30 years, I would be able to return to Qingzhou again. ”
"I didn't go back to Qingzhou for 30 years, my hometown became strange, this place was supposed to be a cloth village, and its shopkeeper was also very rich in the state city, and I never thought that the cloth village had become a rice shop. ”
"It's really different. ”
"If my uncle wants to go back, my nephew will play my father after I go back, and I believe that my father will not stop my uncle's homesickness. Zhou Gong, the second prince sitting next to Fang Hou, said loudly.
Inherited from the excellent genes of the Zhou family, the second prince Zhou Gong has red lips and white teeth, is unusually handsome, and sits down quietly, with an indescribable charm.
If Yang Qifeng evaluates that this son is like Zhou Mao instead of Zhou Lang, if Zhou Mao hadn't hung up earlier, this one might be Zhou Mao's illegitimate son.
"Thirty years of Fuhai Sangtian, Dijing is already my home, although Qingzhou is good, but I don't want to go back. Fang Hou shook his head slightly, but rejected the proposal.
What are you kidding? This is just a polite remark, it is impossible to succeed at all, how can Fang Hou not force the number in his heart.
At the beginning of the chaos in the former Han Dynasty, with the help of his family, he unified more than ten states of Qi, large and small, to claim the marquis, one of which was the meaning of division, and said that it was self-proclaimed rather than sealed.
This is all taboo moves, especially the Marquis of Qi, who is vast and wealthy, and is the hero of the East.
I have nothing to do in the past 30 years, one is that the Lan family is prominent, the other is that I am honest enough, and the second point is more important than the first point, otherwise even if the Lan family is illustrious, my little sister is the queen, and now I really want to move, and the means are not too many.
Today, there is the danger of mountains and rivers in his heart, and the depth of the city in his chest, as the hero of the world, where will he take care of the queen and dare not act rashly.
That Wang Xifeng was in the middle of the Great War between the North and the South, and dared to ask the eldest prince for a teacher privately, such a small action is endured today, and after the war, he went back to rectify, and now he has not established a prince for thirty years.
Isn't it the disaster that was buried at the beginning, you must know that the eldest prince is the eldest son and the eldest son-in-law, and the crown prince should have belonged to the eldest prince, but now it has been delayed, which expresses the attitude of disliking the eldest prince.
In the past, ordinary dynasties would be afraid that the Lan clan of Qingzhou would be a famous family in Kyushu and would not dare to act rashly, and would generally adopt the strategy of Huairou, but now he is an immortal businessman, and now he is a person who has attained the immortal of the earth and has lived for a long time.
Therefore, you have to be honest, and you must not have any actions that you should have.
"No matter how good the imperial capital is, it's not my hometown, and my uncle really has no intention of coming back?" the second prince asked calmly.
"Hometown is just for missing, not for seeing, if you go back to your hometown often, where will you still miss it," Fang Hou shook his hand slightly, and once again rejected the second prince's proposal.
"This matter is not urgent, my uncle can think about it again after I go back, but this time I will return to Qingzhou, and my uncle can pick up his former ambitions, command the three armies, and attack the East China Sea?"
"I have early hair on my sideburns, and now I am old, I just want to live a life of wealth and wealth, where is there any ambition. Fang Hou continued to preach melancholy: "If I were twenty years younger, how could I not have the ambition to settle the East China Sea in a war and go down in history." ”
The eyes of the second prince narrowed and sneered in his heart, the old guy really didn't get oil and salt, and he got him to Qingzhou, and he didn't even say anything.
is still this look of not caring about the world, if you are a guy who keeps to himself, he will not have a torn soil at the beginning, and he still has an idea about this country.
"It's not too late at this time, the imperial court has supported Qingzhou for 30 years, and has come to countless envoys to rectify Qingzhou, and now 30 years of preparation, seeing that the battle of the East China Sea is about to break out, the court has a good chance of winning this battle. ”
"My Lan family is a famous family in Qingzhou, and it is precisely because of this that I should make contributions. ”
"You don't need to talk to me about this," Fang Hou waved his hand to interrupt the second prince's words, and after a pause, he continued: "The Lan clan is not my decision for a long time,"
"I still have to go to the head of the Lan family to say, now I am just an idle Hou Ye, every day I walk around and go shopping, I don't want to participate in the affairs of the Lan family. ”
"Uncle," the second prince cried out in a deep voice.
"Why does my uncle say these self-deceiving things?"
"Uncle was the Marquis of Qi in the past, and the general Wen Ning under his command, this general will be proficient in water warfare, relied on by the imperial court, and the East China Sea broke out, and he will definitely be in a high position. ”
"What old department? Now they are all ministers of immortal merchants, so you can't say this anymore,"
"Your Highness is not an outsider, I will tell you, Wen Ning I have not been in contact for thirty years, so many years of glory and wealth are given by today, where will I still look at me, an old guy who is outdated. ”
"It's here!"
"Go home!" Fang Hou lifted the curtain and strode out of the carriage directly, ignoring the haze that flashed in the eyes of the second prince behind him.
"Yes, yes, is it Master Hou?" Fang Hou had just walked to the door of the mansion, and an old man who had been standing in front of the mansion couldn't help but ask.
"It's Ben Hou!" Fang Hou stretched out his hand to help the old man who bowed down.
"I haven't seen you for thirty years, and the old housekeeper is old. ”
"I'm just an ordinary person, how can I not be old after thirty years, but the demeanor of the Hou Ye is still the same,"
"What style is still the same, I am also a dying old man now,"
"Old!"
Fang Hou doesn't admit that his demeanor is still the same, as soon as these four words come out, Fang Hou knows that something is wrong, these two princes are really not fuel-efficient lamps, and he doesn't plan to come back when he returns to Qingzhou this time.
If you don't make a will today, if you don't return, you will not be respectful, and you will not plan to come back if you say anything.
"Prepare the room for His Royal Highness, and Benhou will go to meet the ancestor. ”
Fang Hou explained, but he went directly towards the ancestral land, and before Fang Hou could go, a voice resounded in Fang Hou's ears.
"Come here!"
So impatient, Fang Hou couldn't help but look at the second prince, looking at the smile on the other party's face, his heart sank, afraid that it would be a Hongmen banquet.