Chapter 112 Return

"Finally arrived in Tongzhou."

Mu Zifeng stepped on the land of Hexi and sighed with emotion. His fate was like this, always full of variables. More than a year ago, he was just a little young master of Mu's family, a little man who was unknown and left unnoticed in the crowd. But a year later, he has become a legendary king, with a fief of 3,000 miles, followed by a large number of Pannirvana, martial arts masters. Once upon a time, he also admired them very much.

"Legendary King, those are all military and political officials in your fiefdom. They have been waiting for you at Youzhou Pier for a long time. Do you want to meet them first?" Lord Shi whispered, "Nineteen of them are old ministers of the King Xiaoyao and the Roaring King, so you should be careful to deal with those people. After all, they are the best at governing the fiefdom."

"It's okay." Mu Zifeng looked at the neatly arranged team of one or two miles not far away, all with neat official uniforms, and everyone looked uneasy.

Seeing Mu Zifeng and others landing ashore, the ten people standing in front of the crowd trotted out to see that their clothes should belong to the feudal officials, which is equivalent to the second-class members of the imperial court. However, the sky is far away, and sometimes they live a more comfortable life.

"See the prince."

Ten people knelt to the ground, and the sweat on their heads fell, showing their inner tension.

"Please rise up, and rely more on everyone for the governance of my fiefdom in the future."

Listening to Mu Zifeng's words, he didn't seem to have the intention of replacing their old ministers, so ten people got up and stood aside respectfully.

"Are you Lord Chen, the governor of Hexi?"

A burly man in his forties quickly stepped forward, hugged his fist and said, "It's the last general."

"Hexi was originally the fief of Prince Yu. You were brought out by his old man. The troops stationed in Hexi protected the peace of the people. I heard that you came from a scientific background in the early years, and the last governor of Hexi returned to his hometown three years ago. That position has always been vacant, and from now on, Lord Chen will also hold it.

The general of the Hexi Garrison is a four-level title, while the governor of Hexi is a two-level official. According to the court official system, he jumped four levels and became a real feudal official.

Lord Chen was overjoyed and quickly knelt down and bowed. "Weichen did his best to death. Thank you for cultivating trust."

"You get up. Well, you don't have to be restrained. As long as you do your best to benefit the people, I will not treat you badly. However, if I know something disgraceful, I believe you all know what will happen in your hearts. Mu Zifeng is not much talkative with them. There will certainly be some unseeable moths among these people, but they can't be killed all at once. They can only slowly pick them out in the future.

The large and small officials in the 3,000-li fief were going to meet, and Mu Zifeng could only stay in Youzhou for a day. The next day, after all the literary ministers and generals returned separately, Mu Zifeng ordered troops to go to Xirong.

Accompanying him with a new governor of Hexi, Lord Chen Tong.

This team is not too big, but its power is very horrible. There are 40 martial arts masters alone, 100 foreign masters in the realm of Pannirvana, and 150 people in the realm of blood exchange. There are more magical power realms and explosive power realms.

These people are more complex. There are not only people in the prison camp of Jin Yuwei, but also people who beheaded the king, as well as the original domestic slaves of the Roaring King and the Xiaoyao King, and the largest number are the official slaves rewarded by the court. Among these people, Mu Zifeng trusted the most were the scar three or four brothers, the two brothers of the Niu family and those in the prison camp.

The rest are external forces, and it will take some time to completely subdue them.

There are also two particularly eye-catching carriages in the team, which are two fine iron forged cages, in which the dying Mu Gang and Ling Ge are imprisoned. The guys in the prison camp really have some small tricks. These two people have almost no injuries from the appearance, but Mu Zifeng can see that the vitality of their internal organs is not far from the time to die.

These two people will be brought back to Mu's mansion and let Mr. Mu deal with it.

Mu Zifeng took a sedan chair rewarded by the prince, which was lifted by 16 people and belonged to the highest rank among the princes. The specifications of Zhao Xiaotian, Shirong and others are inferior. After all, they have no titles. The march was very fast, and it only took three days to see the mountain.

When he walked to the mountain road of Qishan, Mu Zifeng motioned the team to stop. He stood on the sedan chair and looked around from afar. The scene in front of him was very familiar, as if it happened yesterday.

"Zifeng, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Xiaotian couldn't help asking with concern when she saw that something was wrong with him.

"I was plotted here by Mu Gang and Ling Ge and died." Mu Zifeng sighed that everything in front of him had not changed, but the person had changed, "Let's go."

Outside Xirong City, the people of Mufu, General Shenwei and others have come out to greet them long ago. They have been rewarded by detectives, saying that the legendary king has entered the scope of Xirong and will soon arrive.

"Dad, do you think the third uncle is still the same as before?" Mu Xiaoxiao bit her little lip and asked. Although she is only seven or eight years old, she is very exciting. As the saying goes, big ghost refers to people like her.

"No matter how he changes, he is still the third uncle who loves you." Mu Zifei sighed. What happened these days has completely changed their lives and their thinking. From the mouth of General Shenwei, they also knew that although Mu Zifeng had not died in great trouble for more than a year, he struggled not to drag down his family.

Many of the people who welcomed the legendary king this time are also the people in Xirong City. There are thousands of people in the dark.

"Look, that's the honor guard of the legendary king."

Suddenly, everyone boiled.

After the three generals saw the team, they couldn't help but look at each other and see the shock in each other's eyes. The large number of martial arts masters, Pannirvana, and masters of blood exchange made them eyes. Even if their ancestors travel, they don't have such a great momentum.

Mu Zifeng wears an eight-claw king robe, wears an embroidered gold cloak, and wears a forged blonde bun, exuding an extremely noble momentum. He also saw the people outside the city, especially the very familiar people in the front. Parents, eldest brother and second brother, sister-in-law, nephew and niece, former old servant of Mu family. And those simple blood relatives in Mujia Village are all there.

The guard of honor finally traveled outside Xirong City. As soon as Mu Zifeng was about to stand up, he saw the people around him kneeling down one after another, shouting the legendary king, and the waves were higher and higher.

The servants of the Ministry of Ceremonies and the Great General Shenwei are also serious. They are not rookies. Even if they have a deep personal relationship with Mu Zifeng, they dare not neglect at all before making a big mistake.

Even these big shots knelt down respectfully, but those people of Mu were a little stunned.

"Zifeng is the legendary king of the imperial court, and we can't destroy his majesty." The Mu elder clan coughed and took the lead in kneeling down, and the other Mu clan naturally followed and knelt down.

Mu Zifeng jumped in front of those people and smiled, "You are all my elders, brothers, you kneel down too much to kill me. Get up quickly."

Mr. Mu stood up and walked to Mu Zifeng first. His eyes were never shining. He looked at Mu Zifeng's face carefully and smiled for a long time. He patted his right hand heavily on the shoulder and said loudly, "We all know about you. You haven't changed at all. It's still my old Mu family. Third son."

After saying that, he burst into tears and hugged Mu Zifeng in a hoarse voice, "You bastard, you should quietly send us a message if you are not dead. Your mother has been crying for more than a month and almost cried blind."

Mrs. Mu also stepped forward tremblingly, hugged Mu Zifeng tightly, and his eyes were tearful, "Just come back, just come back."

Mu Zifeng resisted the impulse to shed tears, and then he found that the two old men were much older. Hold them all in your arms and let them feel their heartbeat.

The two old men cried for a while, and the emotions accumulated in their hearts were also vented, which slowly stabilized their emotions.

"Come and see your grandfather, second uncle, and uncles first."

The patriarch Mu was still so strong. He came forward and laughed and punched Mu Zifeng in the chest. "Good boy, when you tamed two tiger kings, I knew that you were not an ordinary person. I really didn't expect to be the grandson of my Mu family."

"Grandpa, I had no choice but to admit it, and I hope you..."

"Don't explain. We all know everything from General Shenwei. Child, it's really hard for you."

Mu Zifeng met Uncle Mu, Xiaoya, and those blood relatives in Mujia Village again. Finally, he hugged his eldest brother and second brother and exchanged a few words, and finally his eyes fell on the three children.

The two little ones were very excited and came forward to hold Mu Zifeng, but the Mu Xiaoxiao stubbornly turned his head and didn't look at him.

"Xiaoxiao, are you angry?" Mu Zifeng really smiled bitterly. This girl became smart and had more strange ideas.

"Uncle, in my master's house, you have recognized me for a long time. Why do you still pretend not to know me? It's really annoying. I still swear in front of you that I will learn martial arts well and avenge you after I grow up.

Mu Zifeng smiled and stretched out his hand to gently pull her pink face. "I'm really angry. Is this okay? Uncle will teach you all his skills. How about you become a king when you grow up?"

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she suddenly laughed and said mischievously, "Uncle, you still love me the most."

"This child is still playing tricks on your third uncle." Mu Zifeng touched her head and said to Mr. Mu, "Dad, you have an old friend following you."

Mr. Shi came up and looked at Mr. Mu with a smile on his face, "Brother Mu, can you recognize me?"

Lord Shi wears ordinary clothes. He has been an official for many years, and his temperament and momentum have changed dramatically. Mr. Mu looked at it for a long time but didn't recognize it. He looked at Mu Zifeng with some doubts.

At this time, Mrs. Mu said in surprise, "Are you the injured brother Shiping back then?" Oh, no, you are Lord Shi, right?

"My sister-in-law's eyesight is still as sharp as 19 years ago. It's my younger brother." Mr. Shi was extraordinary. He waved his hand and said with some shame, "It's been 19 years since we parted, and it's been different to meet again."

Only then did Mr. Mu recognize who he was. It was indeed a matter of the wrong person. He sighed, "Brother Shi, we are all old."

"Isn't it? By the way, introduce someone to my brother and sister-in-law. Ronger, come here."

Shirong walked to him nervously, bowed Yingying, and whispered, "I've met Shibo, I've met your wife."

Shirong was noble and soft-to-be beautiful, which immediately attracted countless eyes, exclaimed and praised.

"Is this child Shi Rong who is married to Zifeng?" Mrs. Mu was a little surprised. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and her face was full of smiles.

Seeing that they were very satisfied, Mr. Shi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had entrusted the servant of the Ministry of Ceremonies. He did a good job and promoted him when he returned to the capital.