Menghua Past Book

Chapter 93 Tianwei has been unpredictable since ancient times

From Huangzhou to the saint, it was cloudy and rainy all the way. When I was stationed and rushed back, there was another sad wind and rain all the way.

Along the way, several people's faces were as gloomy as the weather.

Accompanying you like a tiger is really a famous saying for thousands of years, which can be regarded as the golden rule of ministers. Heroic achievement is the crime, and it is also a tried-and-tested law.

The young and gloomy Emperor Shao Kang smiled meaningfully, his eyes, and the distant voice had been surrounding the cold star's eyes. His ears and heart made him depressed, but he could not disperse.

The magnificent court.

Emperor Shao Kang was the first to commend He Jiajun. Yi Jiajun's achievements in the fight, opened long commendable items, and awarded the meritorious sergeants. However, before his generals were happy, the young emperor began to say implicitly that many generals in the army divided one side and used money to make Gao Officials and children's in-laws attract their subordinates and stabilize their power. Many generals and staff are also loyal to local generals, not obeying the imperial court.

It was the first time that Han Xing felt the fear and uneasiness of his father-in-law around him, although it was only for that moment.

Han Xing knelt on the ground and couldn't help looking up and looking directly at the high king.

The four eyes are intersect, but the panic is the emperor of the Ninety-five:

"Of course, I also know the loyalty of your loved ones..."

What happened after

was completely beyond the expectations of Yi Feng and Han Xing. He Fan praised the cold star, and then Emperor Shao Kang suddenly gave him an unexpected marriage.

"I heard that He Aiqing's daughter is dignified and beautiful and talented. Mu Aiqing is also a talented person. How about I be a marriage to your two families?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The emperor's marriage is a supreme glory. He Fan bowed his head and thanked him.

Everyone's eyes focused on the cold star.

In the hall, there was a moment of silence.

"What's the matter? Mu Aiqing already has a marriage? Which lady is it?"

"Not yet."

The cold voice of the cold star, and the thick eyebrows frowned.

"Well, it's Aiqing who is not satisfied with my marriage..."

Shao Kangdi's faint voice.

Han Xing's body couldn't help trembling and felt the invisible pressure. He dared not look up, dare not look at it, and even dare not look at his father-in-law beside him.

"Your Majesty..."

Yi Feng suddenly made a sound.

"Thank you, Lord Long'en!" Han Xing interrupted Yi Feng's words, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and saluted: "Your Majesty's marriage is the glory of Han Xing and the Mu family! Han Xing, thank you for your kindness!"

"Okay..." Shao Kangdi laughed: "General Mu is Marshal He's son-in-law. Marshal He wrote several times, saying that there was a lack of more powerful general assistance around him. Well, General Mu returned to Huangzhou to prepare to marry Miss He. After you get married, I will ask General to take office in Huangzhou! First, Marshal He has only one daughter, and it is desolate that there is no one to take care of her. Second, General Mu is a talented general. Let's be transferred to Huangzhou to assist Marshal He!"

"Your Majesty, this is both! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

He Fan Xie En.

"Yes!"

The cold star responded and kowtowed to the ground. Obviously, he felt tears falling to the ground, but when he looked up again, he was still the outstanding and calm young general.

That night, in the post hall, in the shadow of the lights, the cold star knelt beside Yi Feng in blue and gray clothes. His head hung down and remained motionless, ready to be desolate and helpless.

Yi Feng looked at the cold star at his feet, his thick eyebrows frowned tighter, and couldn't help sighing.

This is his most valued and dependent general, which is his favorite and most appreciated junior, but he is also going to leave him.

Han Xing's body trembled, but still didn't say anything.

Out of the window, the rainstorm hit the leaves, eaves and soil, and there was a continuous messy sound. Suddenly, a dazzling lightning flashed by, and then there was a thunderbolt, as if splitting a mountain in the air.

Out of the window, the thunder roared and the wind and rain were strong; in the room, the two were still silent.

Suddenly, the cup in Yi Feng's hand was toss on the ground, smashing, splashing drops of water and broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

This sound is much stronger than the shock brought by the thunder. He suddenly looked up and looked at Yi Feng in front of him. Yi Feng's expression is serious, and there are countless emotions in his eyes, sadness and anger, uneasiness, anxiety, regret, pain, unwillingness...

Hanxing's heart-aching convulsions:

"Fas-in-law..."

Han Xing whispered a sentence, but couldn't help choking...

Yi Feng's hand slapped heavily on the table:

"In those years, your father entrusted your sister to me, and I regarded her as my daughter. You have defected to me, and I also regard you as my own son. Even if you don't have parents, you still have me as an elder and coach. Can you decide the marriage by yourself?

Yi Feng was angry and made his own decision. No matter what the situation is, someone is standing behind him.

The cold star kowtowed heavily, and tears fell down, but still didn't say a word.

"Han Xing, just left..."

Yi Feng sighed.

"Father!" Han Xing looked up and burst into tears: "Fang, the cold star has a negative prime minister cultivated, but Han Xing can't look at the prime minister being suspected by the emperor because of the cold star, suspicion... Han Xing's intelligence is mediocre, relying on the cultivation of his father-in-law to do today's work. The prime minister has made a cold star, Yi Hui, and many talents like a cold star.

Yi Feng closed his eyes in pain and couldn't bear to look at the cold star again.

Han Xing is too sensible, but such a sacrifice is too heavy.

"Fang, there are many suspicions today. Even if Han Xing goes to Ye City, I'm afraid it's difficult to guarantee that it won't be the Yi family, and the He family is all taboo."

Stabilize your mood, Han Xingdao.

"If the foreign enemy is in front, it is necessary to strengthen the power of the military commander. However, the military power is too dangerous and will naturally be suspected by the royal family. Isn't the history of many dynasties all like this? What's more, the emperor of the Menghua Dynasty was a general who seized power. Naturally, he had to guard against it even more... There is nothing terrible about suspicion. I am right. Why should I worry about it? Even if I see doubts about the emperor's family, I have been in order to restore the Central Plains and protect the people of Li. After thousands of years, I have no fear!"

Yi Feng said indifferently, "I'm afraid that the emperor is too anxious. His ancestral business has not been restored, and Jin Ou is incomplete. If the cunning rabbit is not dead, but the lackey is cooked first, it will be a great misfortune of the Menghua Dynasty."

The cold star nodded:

"Han Xing understands the meaning of the father-in-law. Han Xing should not make a claim!"

"Han Xing is to save Yi Jiajun, but it's hard for you..." Yi Feng sighed and patted his hand on Han Xing's shoulder.

"The prime minister is to protect the people of the world. It is the luck of the cold star that the cold star can follow the prime minister and serve in the Yi army for so many years! Even if Hanxing goes to Yecheng, he will work hard as before!"

Han Xing's eyes returned to their usual firmness: "The emperor's words are right. The soldiers of the Menghua Dynasty are to protect Menghua. It doesn't matter which military account they are under! What's more, when assisting Ye City this time, Han Xing found that Ye City's army had many drawbacks. If we can help He Jiajun rectify the training, there should be no such thing as the retreat of 50,000 troops within three days.

Yi Feng nodded:

"When you go outside, unlike Yi Jiajun, you should be more cautious at that time. You are a measured child, I don't worry..."

The cold star nodded.

Yi Feng looked out of the window in a daze and asked for a long time:

"Han Xing, if Yan Niang refused to marry, would you have agreed to be so decisive?"

Han Xing drew a bleak smile at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed.

"Yan Niang told Han Xing that she said that we are different people and said that we think about things differently from the way we do things. I can't understand her. Maybe she is right. Yan Niang is so beautiful, holy, pure and noble. She is like a saint in my heart. When I see her, I will feel peaceful and beautiful when I listen to her playing the piano... I really want to guard her and help her keep such a beautiful, just like the cold moon did. However, the way I did things hurt her.

The cold star's eyes are far away and blank.

In front of her, it was the elegant woman playing the piano in the wind, the long hair she scratched in front of him, and he held it in his hand after all.

"The cold star is a soldier, and his killing spirit is too heavy, and there is nothing calm and comfortable in his life. What's on me will break her beauty. She was right to reject me. I would also like to watch Yan Niang marry a person who loves her deeply and can give her a peaceful and stable life, and watch them live a happy life. Han Xing, what I'm thinking now is that one day, like sending my sister, I will send Yan Niang to get married..."

"You still have the romantic temperament of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Your book business is unrestrained and unrestrained, and you are probably too strict by me for so many years. If I knew that there would be such a day and know your heart like this, I wouldn't teach you like this and ask you..."

Yi Feng said, there was an invisibility of loneliness in his eyes.

"The cold star is endlessly grateful for his father-in-law's teaching. Han Xing never regrets!"

Cold stars say heavily.

After the vast years, he was still a 15- or 16-year-old boy. In order to find his sister, he went from southern Xinjiang to Huangzhou.

However, after arriving in Huangzhou, he knew that he might never find his sister.

He has no relatives and nowhere to go.

"If you are willing to get a reputation, you can study in the Yi family."

He is Yushi Zhongcheng, the son of Mu Xiangdong, the champion of the Menghua Dynasty. It is natural to study and be an official.

"I want to join the army, Uncle Yi, can you accept me?"

The young cold star said firmly.

"Why join the army?"

"The most urgent thing in China is to resist external humiliation and recover the Central Plains. If the world is still like Menghua's early years, vying on literature and martial arts, then Menghua is even more hopeless! Hanyue will be lost and can't blame Mr. Yi. What should be blame is that the cowardly and incompetence of the Menghua army can't protect its people... The Mu family has suffered this tragedy, and many people have suffered this tragedy. However, Han Xing hopes that he can rely on his ability to protect the people after him, and don't suffer such suffering and tragedy..."

Yi Feng was stunned. How can a teenager not be amazing to have such a heart and ambition...

Since then, Yi Feng has personally taught his martial arts and his military skills. This teenager has never let him down. Brave in battle, steady command, and good commanding troops... Yi Feng and Han Xing themselves gradually forgot that Mu Hanxing was born in a scholarly family, and the children of the family should have been business and elegant.

Han Xing knelt on the ground and respectfully kowtowed to Yi Feng again and again. Just like in those years, Yi Feng should teach Han Xing the scene.

Yi Feng couldn't help crying and stretched out his hand to the cold star:

"Get up. Life has gains and losses. The future is too far away. It's hard to say where to go.

Han Xing nodded, stood up, helped Yi Feng take the teacup and make tea again.

Even if his heart is already desolate, he doesn't want to show the slightest cowardice and fatigue at this moment. Han Xing bit his lip secretly.

"Father!" Han Xing hit the horse next to Yi Feng: "There is a teahouse in front of us. Let's take a break for a while. Can we eat something before we go?"

Yi Feng nodded.

In the tea shed, the cold star served Yi Feng to take off his clothes and hang it up...

On the way to come, it is like a cold star following the years of the father-in-law.

Even if he leaves for Yecheng tomorrow, today's cold star is still willing to stand beside his father-in-law as usual.