Chapter 111 Reunion
Those officers and soldiers who came from Tongzhou Prefecture are ordinary yamen, relying on the tiger skin on their bodies to show off their power. But these 100 riders are all fierce elite soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles. Each of them has been stained with blood. As soon as they jumped on them, the knife handles beat the more than 20 officers and soldiers to the ground mercilessly.
"You bastards are really ambitious and bold. Even if someone smuggles the forbidden objects of the court, it must be the garrison in Hexi to come to arrest the prisoners. How dare you government officials to cross their power and lynching themselves?
The young general almost showed all his wise side. He was a partial general in the imperial army. This time, he came to Hexi with the servant of the Ministry of Ceremonies. Of course, his affairs were to announce the decree. The few characters in front of him are the prince of today, the future emperor, and the mysterious legendary king, who dares to offend them?
He kicked out and kicked the servant who cried for his father and mother aside. The young general was busy unchaining the two young masters.
"Master, are you all right?"
Mu Zifei and Mu Zixiang were a little unresponsive. These people's style is not small. They are also some insightful people. They knocked down on the ground without mercy. It can be imagined that their coming from them was even more.
"Thank you, General."
The young general quickly held his fist and returned the salute, and then coughed gently. "It is the captain of the imperial army of the Shengyuan Empire, and the servant of the ceremonial department of the special envoy for protection came to Hexi Mufu to announce the decree. Mu Changkun, Mu Zifei and Mu Zixiang are ready to wait for the order.
Imperial palace army? Those guanmen lying on the ground heard that they even had a dead heart. The legendary imperial forest army appeared in this ghost place where birds did not pull to death. It was the armed force that protected the emperor of that day, the most brave army among all the legions.
Even if they are beheaded now, the governor of Tongzhou Prefecture dares not fart.
Those people in Mu's house were also stunned. What on earth is this?
"Three masters, the special envoy is coming soon, please be prepared." The young general couldn't explain much to them for a while. He waved his hand and shouted, "Drag all these bastards down, arrest all the officials of Tongzhou Prefecture, and put them to death row for everything related to today's incident."
The servars were dragged away one by one like dead pigs, with bursts of gongs and horns in the distance, and even heard bursts of noise and cheers.
When the people in Mufu looked around, the powerful honor guards on the street were getting closer and closer. They stopped at the gate of Mufu and a fat man in his fifties came out of the luxurious sedan chair. He blushed and smiled, holding a roll of gold and silk edict in his hands.
Captain Xiaoqi hurried forward and whispered a few words. Then he saw the servant of the ceremonial department nodded and looked at the three Mufu in the front, and his eyes suddenly became hot. He controlled the impulse to immediately go forward and shouted according to the etiquette, "Prince's decree, Mu Changkun, Mu Zifeng, Mu Zixiang came forward to receive the order."
The three people in Mufu knelt down uneasily, and the people in Mufu behind them also knelt down one by one.
"I've met three generals." The servant of the Ministry of Ceremonies went forward to salute. He was just an ordinary minister. Compared with General Shenwei and others, he was more than three levels lower.
"Your excellency is polite. Let's introduce the three marquises to us first." General Shenwei turned over and disasaw, and was taken to Mu's house by the Ministry of Ceremonies. They pointed to the three marquises and said, "This is the Marquis of Zhongyi, this is the Marquis of Changyi, this is the Marquis of Yuling, and this is Mrs. Mu."
"See the three marquises."
Although the three marquises of Mufu have no official positions, their titles are solid, and they also have their own fiefdoms, that is, nobles. Only royal disciples have such treatment, and there are very few real marquises of the opposite sex.
"Don't dare to be, dare not be." Mr. Mu has been honest all his life, and he has seen waves of big scenes there, which made him godless.
"Old marquis, who do you want to see who we brought you?"
Mr. Mu looked in the direction pointed by General Shenwei and saw very tacky people coming out of the hundreds of carriages. Looking at their appearance, he knew that they lived at the bottom. His eyes swept over the front few people, and his eyes moved, as if he had seen them somewhere.
The old man couldn't help walking forward and looking carefully at the old man in front of him. The other party was gray but energetic, his eyes were sharp and burly. Especially the long compatibility, which is a little familiar and vague.
The old man also looked up and down at Master Mu, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became strange.
"Are you?" The old marquis asked with some hesitation.
With a crackling sound, the old marquis was slapped by the old man, and everyone around him was stunned.
"You son of a bitch, you have been away from home for 40 years. Can't you even recognize me?"
"Dog baby!" The old marquis's expression suddenly changed, and the vague and old memories surged into his heart, and the memories there appeared in front of him one by one. When he was a child, his nickname was 'Dog Baby'. His father said that such a name was easy to feed. When he grew up and could marry a daughter-in-law, he changed his name to 'Changkun'.
The old face in front of him gradually became clear. The old marquis couldn't help kneeling on the ground with his legs, and tears surged down, "Dad."
As soon as he called his father, the patriarch Mu also burst into tears, holding the old marquis in his arms with trembling arms and patting him on the back. "You son of a bitch, I still thought you were dead a long time ago. It would have been 40 years since you disappeared. You unfilial son, your mother has been chanting your nickname when she closes her eyes. You bastard, why don't you go to our parents for so many years?
"Dad, the child is unfilial, the child deserves to die." The old marquis, who was also a man over half a hundred years old, actually cried at the same time, which made him feel sad and tears filled his eyes.
"Brother, do you still know me?"
Uncle Mu waited for their father and son to feel better before he came forward and asked in a low voice. The old marquis looked up at him and blinked his red eyes a few times, "Are you the second child?"
His nickname is Gouwazi, and his second brother's nickname is Erwazi, which means easy to feed. The two old brothers hugged each other again and washed their faces with tears. Those men in their 40s and 50s who came out of Mujia Village came forward to say hello.
"You are a little fish egg, you are a little black man, you are a little sixth son..." The old marquis recognized his childhood playmates one by one. These were his blood relatives. They met again after nearly 40 years, and his emotions were inevitably uncontrollable. The disaster 40 years ago made him almost collapse, thinking that the people of Mujiazhai would never live. Over the years, there has been only one card in Mu's house, that is, Mu Shi. And he also settled in this remote place of Xirong and wanted to live a simple life.
"Madam, and you all come to salute Grandpa and uncle."
Before the people in Mu's family recovered from the matter of the marquis, they saw that so many blood relatives suddenly appeared in Mu's mansion, which made them even more at a loss.
That night, Mufu chartered all the restaurants in Xirong County, which was a family feast, representing the rise of a new famous family.