After the big competition, it was the New Year, the Ying and Meng families got together, and the charcoal stove in the house burned very hot, warm as spring. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ying Xiuling made a good tea on a slow fire with her own hands, and after serving it to Ying Zhengyun, she brought a cup to Meng Dingguo: "My lord is frightened today, drink some tea to suppress the shock." ”

Meng Dingguo couldn't cry or laugh, Ying Xiuling smiled and handed Meng Yu a cup, Meng Yu hurriedly bowed down to thank his mother, and helped his mother pour a good cup. These days, Ying Xiuling is just making tea and stewed soup for Meng Yu and Meng Xue, deliberately ignoring Meng Dingguo, and today he is simply laughing at him. Meng Dingguo screamed, Ying Xiuling responded to Zhengyun and said: "Big brother, drink it while it's hot, although both of you are martial arts practitioners, you were injured too much in your early years, and you were really frozen in the open air for so long." ”

Ying Zhengyun said: "Although it is colder, I really saw a scene that is difficult to see in ancient times, and today I really understand what it means to do many acts of injustice." ”

Ying Xiuling knew that they must talk about the cause and effect of today's incident, and it was not convenient for him to listen, so he retreated and closed the door gently. Meng Yu told his father and uncle about his recent achievements: "The emperor finally knew that after he accepted Ding Feng, Ding Feng still washed Shuangfeng Villa in blood, and refused to reveal to him the inside story of the Sword Alliance and the forces behind it, so he had murderous intentions. And the forces behind the Sword Alliance also found out about Ding Feng's betrayal and did not let him go. Ding Feng knew that he had no way out, so he asked the priest to solve the mystery and tell him what he had done, and the priest told him that he was guilty and that his body was covered with blood. He himself became superstitious, feeling the fear of the afterlife because of the killing in this life. Therefore, Emperor Yang gave him this opportunity, and he could die in the hands of these masters of the rivers and lakes he had harmed, and he would pay for his crimes. ”

Ying Zhengyun put the teacup on the table: "He is the organizer of the Sword Alliance, and he is also the liaison between the Sword Alliance and the palace court. I think the forces behind the scenes already have a replacement, and they are still able to command the Sword Alliance. ”

Meng Yu said: "One of the things that the child also found out was that he was threatened, and because he still had a daughter in the hands of those people, in order to show that he didn't tell the truth, he accepted that he was used to remove some of the memories related to those forces, but this angered the emperor." ”

Meng Dingguo said: "That Fang Shi is a very strange person, I guess it was sent by the emperor, and the emperor had to kill him, but in the end, he was given a way to die on the surface that he wanted, and he was besieged and died in front of the emperor by the heroes of the rivers and lakes, which is also unprecedented, and it also shocked other people from the Sword Alliance." ”

Meng Dingguo looked at Meng Yu again: "I originally wanted Ding Feng to try your martial arts, but I think that this way of dying now is what Ding Feng himself wants, and you can only leave it for next time." ”

Ying Zhengyun thought for a while: "But there are still some strange and incomprehensible places at the scene. ”

Meng Dingguo responded to Zhengyun: "Incomprehensible places may turn into nightmares and disasters in the future. ”

Meng Yu burst out laughing.

Meng Dingguo glared at him: "What's so funny?"

Meng Yu said: "I just think that my father has the meaning of lyricism with poetry and literary aspirations." ”

Meng Dingguo laughed three times: "I remember the morning after tomorrow, go and pick up Xiaoxiao and come back." ”

Meng Yu was taken aback by his father's sudden turn, but he also wanted to pick up Xiaoxiao's sister and brother early to come back for the New Year. If it weren't for today's big competition, and seeing Xiaoxiao again, I really felt a little difficult, but I would have to wait a day tomorrow.

Meng Dingguo said: "Guo Shichao's injury is not healed, the forbidden army has a heavy task these days, and he is not allowed to rest, although there are also people to take care of him, but Xiaoxiao should cook a meal for him during the New Year, after all, after Xiaoxiao and Yubao have no parents, it is not easy for Shichao to treat her sister and brother." ”

Meng Yu also knew that Jiang Luping would take good care of Guo Shichao, but things changed over time, and the pain in his heart did not disappear, but increased his melancholy.

Meng Dingguo patted him: "Okay, dad knows your thoughts, you go to rest first, I have something to tell your uncle." ”

Meng Yu retreated, and Meng Dingguo said to Zhengyun: "Although the Sword Alliance has been hit hard, it has not completely collapsed, and there is a new leader. Although I am arranging with the emperor on my side, as soon as the year passes, after the prince and the officials from all over the country return to defend the land, something new may come out. ”

Ying Zhengyun didn't seem to understand his anxious mood at all: "You can keep the things that need to use your brain, and the matter of using guns and knives in Xiyuzhou is as commanded by the Duke of Fuguo." ”

Meng Dingguo laughed and shouted, "Someone!"

The servant Fuxiang came in, lowered his hand and said, "What do you command?"

Meng Dingguo said: "Bring the leg of mutton, I want to treat the general manager, of course, it is also my eldest brother." ”

Fuxiang was brought to the capital from Xiyuzhou by Xiao Mengshi, so he naturally heard of Ying Zhengyun's name, but when he came to the capital, Ying Zhengyun had not yet been resurrected. So he bowed down and gave a peek at the legend of his hometown by the way.

The roasted leg of lamb was served with a strange and tempting aroma. It turned out to be two complete leg of mutton, placed on a wooden board, with a short knife inserted in each of the oily leg of lamb, and long bamboo chopsticks on the board.

Meng Ding said: "On the eve of the decisive battle, the leg of lamb that you gave me and invited me to eat was just eaten in the open air in the camp, remember?"

Ying Zhengyun smiled: "Do you remember the events of my last life so clearly?"

After that, without waiting for Meng Dingguo to give in, he held chopsticks in his left hand to fix the leg of mutton, and skillfully cut a large piece of meat with a knife with his right hand, inserted it with a knife, put it in his mouth, and ate it with relish.

Meng Dingguo couldn't help but smile when he saw that he was happy to eat, and also took a knife to cut off a leg of mutton and ate it.

The two of them ate faster and faster, and in the end they seemed to be competing to see who could eat better, which stunned Fuxiang. In the end, Ying Zhengyun stopped first: "Okay, it's okay." After all, when you are old, you should stop in moderation, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to sleep until midnight. ”

Meng Dingguo said: "Big brother, you wait for me, I haven't eaten enough." We'll talk again when I'm done. After that, he continued to eat with relish, and also packed up the remaining half of Ying Zhengyun's noodles into his stomach. Only then did he pat his stomach: "Hey, I'm so satisfied now!"

Ying Zhengyun smiled: "You can catch up with Du Gui to eat!"

Meng Dingguo said: "If I can have such a strong internal force, you are just a fast sword." ”

Ying Zhengyun snorted: "Now the sword is not fast." ”

Meng Dingguo hiccuped: "Don't be there all the time to be modest. For the sake of the leg of lamb I entertained you, I will now inform you about the matter related to Xiyuzhou. ”

Ying Zhengyun picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Uh, okay, listen to the teachings of Fuguo Gong." ”

Meng Dingguo sighed: "Here we go again." He sat across from Ying Zhengyun and looked at him carefully. Twenty-two years have passed, and the twenty-three-year-old handsome and compelling young general is now as handsome as ever, but his face is full of vicissitudes.

As for myself, I was also very good-looking when I was young, and now I am starting to gain a little weight.

Ying Zhengyun looked at Meng Dingguo and looked at him, and with a puff, he almost squirted out the tea. Meng Dingguo hurriedly flashed: "What are you doing, don't spray it on me." (To be continued.) )