Reverse Junhou

In the second year of Xihe, Jing Yanglin, the great general of Zhenbei, died in the north of Yunzhou Town at the age of seventy-eight.

The title of Zhenbei General is originally hereditary, but the old general has no children under his knees, except for two grandchildren, both of whom became emperors of the world.The old general left a will, saying that he had completed his meritorious deeds in this life and had no regrets at all. He asked the emperor to abolish the Jingyang clan's hereditary title and redesignate his chief general, Meng Louling, as the commander-in-chief of Zhenbei University, commanding the entire Zhenbei Army.

The palace received Jing Yanglin's obituary letter, and immediately sent a long message of condolence to Zhenbei Mansion. The emperor decreed that he wanted to bring more than a thousand Yulin troops northward, and personally rushed to Zhenbei Mansion to mourn his grandfather.

At the same time, Huajian Island in the East China Sea, thousands of miles away, received the obituary letter.

Koi wagging their tails and gathered around the shore, waiting for the owner on the shore to feed.Wen Xuechao picked up the pasta that had been broken into small pieces, and sprinkled it into the crystal clear water pool. The fish rushed to the surface of the water, splashing layers of water.

Wen Xuechao wrung out her clothes helplessly, picked up a few well-washed peaches from the spring, put them in her arms and walked away.He walked across the stone path covered with fallen flowers, pushed open the door, and walked behind Zhao Fengci silently.

Since receiving the obituary letter from Zhenbei Mansion early in the morning, Zhao Fengci sat in the yard all morning without moving.

Wen Xuechao stuffed the overripe fairy peach into Zhao Fengci's hands: "Eat one first, to fill your stomach."

Zhao Fengci's eyes were a little red, and when he turned around, he saw the concerned eyes of the people beside him, sighed softly, and held Wen Xuechao's hand.

"It was my grandfather who taught me to be loyal to the emperor and to serve the country and to serve the people and things for the people since I was a child." Zhao Feng resigned. "It's a pity that the grandson who I miss most in my life as a soldier failed to perform my filial piety at his knees."

"Marshal Jingyang was in good health, and now he died without any illness, which is considered joy and sorrow." Wen Xuechao held Zhao Fengci's hand tightly, "Both you and Feng Hui have already made him proud."

"When are we going back to Zhenbei Mansion?" He asked Zhao Fengci.

Huajian Island is like spring all the year round, and the peach blossom forest on the island is always in full bloom, and now is the season in full bloom.The petals on the tips of the branches fluttered down from the air, covering the shoulders of people under the tree.

Wen Xuechao loves the spring and scenery, flowers, plants and trees on Huajian Island.Every once in a while, Zhao Fengci would take him around and live on the island for a while.The mess after the war has disappeared without a trace. After years of careful care by the two of them, thousands of flowers bloom on the island, and it has become a bright pearl on the East Sea.

"Let's start tomorrow, let's go see grandfather one last time." Zhao Fengci stood up, "After leaving Zhenbei, where else do you want to go?"

Holding the fairy peach in his arms, Wen Xuechao thought seriously for a while, then smiled at Zhao Fengci: "It will be Zhao Yancheng's birthday soon, Doctor Yang wants to invite us to stay in the palace for a few months, you forgot ?”

Zhao Fengci also broke his smile for a moment: "It seems that I have stood up after the fight, and my memory is not as good as before."

Wen Xuechao teased him: "It's easy to forget things at a young age, so when you are over sixty and your hair is full of gray hair, won't even I be unable to remember clearly?"

Zhao Fengci pulled Wen Xuechao into his arms and sealed his chattering lips.The foreheads of the two were pressed against each other, and their warm breath entangled each other in the wet mist.Everywhere you can see is a sea of ​​flowers, and the place where you can shelter is full of peach fragrance.

But if you want to walk the same road in this life, the ends of the world will not feel far away.

In this life, in the next life, and in the next life, he will be entangled with Wen Xuechao forever and ever.

*****

"Your Majesty, Yunzhou has arrived." Shi Baoer cautiously said to Zhao Fenghui through the curtain.

He even spoke softly.Ever since the emperor heard the news of the death of the old general Jingyang, he has been in a low mood for the past few days.Everyone in the palace was serving carefully, for fear that one inattentive would disobey the emperor.

The emperor had just held the weak coronation ceremony at the beginning of last month, and officially took charge of the government. After a few days, he received the obituary letter from Zhenbei Mansion, and he was naturally in a bad mood.

In fact, there are other secrets besides this.Shi Baoer secretly glanced at the figure on horseback in the distance, thinking to himself.

The emperor issued an edict to the Zhenbei Mansion one year in advance, ordering General Meng to return to Beijing one year later to participate in the emperor's weak crown ceremony.Who would have expected that just five days before the grand ceremony, the Amur tribe in the western border suddenly launched a surprise attack on the border town.General Meng rode his horse and led his team to chase them out that day.After winning the battle and returning to Yunzhou, he had already missed the grand ceremony in the capital.

"Shi Bao'er, what are you doing outside, why don't you hurry up and leave." The emperor said impatiently.

Shi Bao'er chuckled, and lifted the curtain of the driver: "Your Majesty, General Meng—no, Marshal Meng is waiting for the holy driver in front."

Zhao Fenghui pulled back the curtain and said viciously, "No see."

Shi Baoer was about to speak again, when he heard the crisp sound of horseshoes behind him.But after a while, Marshal Meng rode his horse and approached the emperor's driver.

Meng Lou made a silent gesture to Shi Bao'er, then got off the horse and knelt down in front of the driver.

Zhao Fenghui heard the sound of horses approaching early on, and he pricked up his ears to listen for a while, but found that there was no sound outside the curtain, not even Shi Baoer, who was always noisy.

He knew that Meng Lou was outside.

But I am the king of a country. In this world, how can there be a reason for the king of a country to take the initiative?

Zhao Fenghui turned his head away and sat in the dragon chair without moving.

Meng Lou knelt outside the car for half an hour, and suddenly heard a few swinging sounds from the curtain, and after a while, an angry voice came from above: "What are you doing kneeling here?" Well?"

There was a vague smile on the corner of Meng Lou's lips, but when he raised his eyes, his face was still full of solemnity: "Your Majesty didn't let the general get up, and the general dare not make his own claims."

Zhao Fenghui looked down at the handsome young man kneeling on the ground.The last time Meng Lou came to Beijing to report on his work was a year ago when the fifth elder brother Gangchan was in his place and took the fairy to go out for fun.I haven't seen him for almost a year now, but this person hasn't changed much.

Meng Lou, although he looks serious and upright, is actually very evil.

Who would have expected that this evil god on the northern battlefield would climb onto the dragon bed in the palace by his own ability the second day after returning to the capital?

The most unexpected thing, the person who was finally tossed and couldn't make it to the early court was himself...

The guy surnamed Meng still pretended nothing happened the next day and reported the military situation in front of him.

Zhao Fenghui's face flushed immediately, he looked at Meng Lou outside the curtain for a while, and finally said coldly: "Get out."

Meng Lou got up slowly: "The final general will obey the order."

*****

The streets and alleys of Yunzhou were covered with white silk, and the common people came out of their homes one after another to bid farewell to the famous general stationed at the border.

General Jingyang's coffin has been in the mansion for seven days, and according to Qin Tian's monitoring and calculation, today is the auspicious day for the funeral.

Standing at the forefront of the coffin is the only man in the world who is honored as "Emperor".The emperor and the emperor stood at the head of the team, followed by the new commander-in-chief of Zhenbei, Meng Lou, and the only male queen who had sealed a jade plate in the Ministry of Rites since the founding of the Dafu Dynasty, Lord Wen Wenhou.

Emperor Tai has been in power for nearly ten years, rectifying the administration of officials and stabilizing the people's livelihood.When the Tenth Highness arrives, the Tai Emperor formally abdicates the throne to his younger brother, and takes Lord Wen Hou to live in seclusion behind the palace to advise the new emperor.

In the second year of Xihe, the new emperor and the weak crown formally took charge of the government, and the Tai Emperor left the capital with Lord Wen Hou, and there was no news from then on.

Many ministers present saw the two brothers standing side by side for the first time after Emperor Tai left Beijing.

In the evening, the funeral ceremony came to an end, and the group returned to the mansion from the cemetery.Zhao Fenghui let go of his usual look of flaunting his teeth and claws. If Meng Lou was not on the side, he would have thrown himself into Zhao Fengci's arms.

"Fifth Brother, I miss you so much." Zhao Fenghui didn't seem to be saying "Zhen" in front of his elder brother.He and Zhao Fengci hugged each other, walked up to Wen Xuechao, and said a little coyly, "Fairy."

Wen Xue hooked her lips, and patted Zhao Fenghui's head: "It really has grown up, even more handsome than your imperial brother back then."

Zhao Fenghui couldn't help shrinking his neck when he saw Fifth Brother glance at him coldly.So many years have passed, even though he has become the emperor now, when he sees Fifth Brother, he is still like the little chicken from before, and he is beaten back to his original form in an instant.

The two brothers hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they still had a lot to say, chatting and chatting, and it fell into the night before they knew it.

Wen Xuechao saw that the two of the Zhao family were chatting enthusiastically, put down the teacup in his hand, and said to Meng Lou who was beside him with a stiff face: "Little brother Meng, come with me for a walk?"

When Meng Lou heard his benefactor from back then calling him, he was flattered for a moment, and followed Wen Xuechao out of the yard.

At night in Saibei, the bright moon is in the sky, the stars are covered with clouds, and the sea of ​​stars is so vast that there is no end to it.

Meng Lou was a little apprehensive, not knowing what Young Master Wen called him out to say to him.

"General Meng has been fighting in the northern border for many years, do you feel tired?" Mr. Wen asked himself looking at the starry sky.

Meng Lou quickly straightened up, and solemnly said: "Loyalty does not disobey the king, and I promise the country with my body, and I will swear to death without regret!"

Wen Xuechao smiled like a breeze: "The emperor has such a good minister as General Meng, and it's as good as anyone wants."

Suddenly Meng Lou's heart beat like a drum, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.There is something in Mr. Wen's words. From this point of view, I am afraid that I have already known the relationship between myself and His Majesty...

If Mr. Wen knew about it, then the Emperor must also...

Meng Lou raised the hem of his robe, neatly knelt down on one knee, clasped fists at Xiang Wen Xuechao, frowned and remained silent.

Young Master Wen quickly leaned over and stretched out his hand to himself: "General Meng please get up quickly, I can't bear the general's bow."

Meng Lou simply gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice to Young Master Wen, "It's the last general who has dirty thoughts and wishful thinking, and everything has nothing to do with Your Majesty."

Wen Xuechao held back her smile, and looked at the half-child who was sitting on pins and needles in front of her.Before he came, he made a bet with Zhao Fengci, asking him to guess Meng Lou's reaction.Zhao Fengci said that in Meng Lou's eyes, the two of them are probably no different from the unkind old father in the lover's family.

Now it seems that Zhao Fengci's guess is pretty close.

"General Meng, Feng Hui is now the Ninth Five-Year Honor and the co-lord of the world. What you and others are doing is contrary to the common sense of the world. Feng Hui spends a day with you, and he will bear the blame of the world for a day. If Feng Hui I have been with you for the rest of my life, and from now on, I will let the history books praise and criticize—"

Meng Lou became anxious after hearing this, and simply stood up: "Young Master Wen, you will not let Your Majesty suffer—"

"Let me ask you a question," Wen Xuechao interrupted Meng Lou, "If you only recognize Feng Hui, will you fail him in this life? If one day Feng Hui is in trouble, you may be willing to be by his side. Until life and death?"

"I am willing!" Meng Lou shouted loudly, "I, Meng Lou, only love His Majesty in this life! If there is any truth in this statement, Meng Lou is willing to suffer a thousand cuts and die a good death!"

Wen Xue smiled towards him, looked over Meng Lou's shoulder, and looked in the direction of the courtyard door behind him.

Seeing that Young Master Meng Lou's gaze was cast into the distance, he was stunned for a moment, and then slowly turned around.

Zhao Fengci took Zhao Fenghui to stand far in front of the courtyard.The two brothers look very similar, except that one has smiling eyes, the other has blush on the cheeks, and the tip of the nose is also very red.

"You, you—" Zhao Fenghui had a strange look on his face, as if he wanted to laugh, but his smile was uglier than crying.

"Meng Lou, you are too loud!" Zhao Fenghui roared, "The entire Zhenbei Mansion heard it!!!"

The stars are shining in the sky, and the time is just right in the world.

The author has something to say: "But I hope that I will walk the same way in this life, and the ends of the world will not feel far away." "Drinking Alone under the Moon. Part [-]" by Li Bai

感谢在2020-08-0320:50:56~2020-08-0418:02:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: the only princess in the Southwest;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Chaoyan 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles in Qingyuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!