MTL - I [Imperial] Am This Type of Man-Chapter 202 Conquering the Town General (2)

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Conquering the Town General (2)

That is the messenger of the North Man!

Wei Tingjun's grandfather, grandpa, uncle, and brothers all died in the hands of the northern barbarians.

The Northern Barbarians kept fighting in Da Zhou while burning and plundering in the 13 northern states of Shuobei.

Internal and external problems, the Wei family was buried in the increasingly desolate Shuobei 13 states!

The blood feud between the Dazhou people and the North Barbarians can't be reported for generations. The court of the Zhou Dynasty was weak, and the 13 northern states of Shuobei gradually reduced their strength, and the northern barbarians became more and more arrogant.

Now that winter is approaching, the messenger of the North is asking Da Zhou for the "year-old ceremony."

The so-called "year-old ceremony" is actually a tribute to the barbarians by the court.

The ministers loved their faces. In order not to pay tribute, they doubled the "year-old gift". Good silk, gold and silver, tea, and iron were shipped to Beiman, and sometimes even sent. A group of beautiful young girls called "Intermarriage between North and South".

The ministers were relieved, but they suffered the border soldiers.

The tax money paid by the people did not become the armor and weapons of General Zhou, but fell into the hands of the northern barbarians. Faced with a messenger from the North, he bowed to his knees and wished to take out the last treasury of the treasury. When confronted with his own people, incidents of derogation from the army and cut corners occurred from time to time. Unfounded military officer!

Is there anything more absurd than this?

Wei Tingjun remembered that he had led the army to kill Beiman, and cleared the dynasty with the thunder, but he did not feel very happy. His family was no longer there, and Ji Jinrong was no longer there. Nothing in this world could open him up. Only blood and killing remained in his eyes--

Let these dirty guys go to the funeral, and let them all go to Quan together to confess.

Ji Jinrong noticed Wei Tingjun's abnormal situation, and reached out to surround Wei Tingjun's neck.

The warm, soft touch made Wei Tingjun's eyes red for a while. It's gone, everything has passed, but in so many worlds ahead, he still fears that the person in his arms will disappear at any time.

He was afraid that what he had grasped was nothing more than an illusory phantom.

Wei Tingjun kissed Ji Jinrong's cheek. This is true, they came back, before everything had begun. As for those arrogant ambassadors, they can only be arrogant for a while. Sooner or later they will pack the savages properly.

Wei Tingjun felt relaxed and hugged Ji Jinrong to hang out in the "wine country". When he encountered snacks, he stopped and bought a copy for Ji Jinrong. Sweet, salty, and sour, Ji Jinrong paid it all.

The housekeeper next to me looked scared and frightened. Later, when she saw that Ji Jinrong had nothing to taste, she just tasted it. The rest was handed to Wei Tingjun to solve it, and then she slowly relaxed her mind.

The two housekeepers who followed closely looked at each other, and both saw the shock in the eyes of the other. They have been serving Ji Jinrong for a long time, and no one came to see his Highness after healed, but their Highness did not show much closeness.

I didn't expect to see the eldest son of the general of this town today, but he was as close as he had known him for many years!

It's amazing!

What's even more surprising is that the eldest son of the general of the town even took care of people in this way. Looking at the action and looking at the eyes, he was more attentive than them. And whenever their Highness handed over what they had eaten, the Grand Daddy actually happily finished eating for their Highness.

When Wei Tingjun held Ji Jinrong back and walked away, Ruan Lingyun and Wei Tingjun's mother were sitting in the elegant room on the second floor next to the window for tea.

When I saw Wei Tingjun from a distance, Wei Tingjun's mother said with relief: "My son is careful and proud, and no one will accept it. I was also worried that he would not play with His Royal Highness. I didn't expect them to be so close."

"What is Your Highness? You call him Jin." Ruan Lingyun's eyes were a little sad, "I have been having nightmares lately, dreaming that I'm actually just dreaming now, Ah Jin is not getting better at all. You are back in Beijing Exactly, if one day I have an accident, I hope you can help me protect A Jin. He is so young, I can't rest assured. "

"What nonsense!" Wei Tingjun's mother took a little serious tone. "In the end we are foreign ministers. If you want A Jin to be good, you must stand in the palace. You already have A Jin, the past point Can't you forget it? "

"Of course not." Ruan Lingyun sighed. After a while, she looked out the window and looked at Ji Jinrong, who was feeding the sugar man to Wei Tingjun's mouth. "I just often dreamed that I was gone, and A Jin was lying alone on the bed. Above, watching one after another come and go, I came and went. I watched beside him, but I could n’t say a word to him. Every time I watched those people leave, my Jin was there What is he thinking? His eyes are so sad that he seems to be saying, 'He will never come back.' I want to be able to hug him, I want someone to hug him, and stay by his side all the time. "

Wei Tingjun's mother was dumb.

Ruan Lingyun said: "Now I can coax the queen mother-in-law and Her Majesty, and I will not necessarily coax it in the future-I don't want A Jin to have any great achievements," tears slipped from Ruan Lingyun's cheek, "I just want A Jinping to grow up safely and safely . "

Wei Tingjun's mother was moving. She assured Ruan Lingyun: "Rest assured, if there is one day, I will protect A Jin for you."

As I was talking, Ji Jinrong and Wei Tingjun ran up. Ji Jinrong stomped and ran to Ruan Lingyun, and put the sweet milk in her hand into Ruan Lingyun's hand: "Aunt, I tasted a lot of food, this is delicious."

Ruan Lingyun felt a faint milk scent rushed to the nose, as if to return her to the day when she first picked up Ji Jinrong.

At that time, the doctors said that Ji Jinrong could not live long, but she held her son, but felt that he was the cutest in the world. How could he live shortly? She kept guarding the child step by step, for fear he would not be able to sustain it in the blink of an eye. In retrospect, she has hardly slept well in the past two years.

Now her son is healthy and healthy, as lively and savvy as other children.

Ruan Lingyun couldn't help but hold Ji Jinrong tightly, tears falling down.

Ji Jinrong paused and reached out to hug Ruan Lingyun. He has short hands and short legs, and he can't hold them a little. He didn't know why Ruan Lingyun was crying so sad, but during this time he quietly went through the veins of Ruan Lingyun, knowing that Ruan Lingyun had toppled his body nearly two years ago.

It's all for him.

Ruan Lingyun passed away early that year, I am afraid that because of these years he has been physically and mentally exhausted to take care of him.

Fortunately, Ruan Lingyun figured it out, and finally began to take good care of the body, otherwise Ji Jinrong could only be anxious.

Ji Jinrong's eyes were also red.

Through so many worlds, he has always been like a rootless passenger. What he missed most about Wei Tingjun is still the world that has long gone.

Ji Jinrong aimed at Wei Tingjun.

Wei Tingjun also gave his mother the sweet milk that he bought back, and it was still hot, exuding a hint of sweetness. Wei Tingjun's mother is very happy.

Ji Jinrong nodded into Ruan Lingyun's arms.

He is also very happy.

What are you crying for? The happy days are still here.

Ruan Lingyun has already entered the palace in the end, and she can't stay on the road for too long. After lunch, she was separated from Wei Tingjun. Ji Jinrong got on the boat and quietly looked back, only to see Qin Heli was there, Yi Yi tumbled in the wind, but he remained motionless, as if he had stood in a statue.

Ji Jinrong turned her head to look at Ruan Lingyun and caught Ruan Lingyun's sigh.

This is why Qin He initially gave up his military power to Wei Tingjun? Even if Ruan Lingyun was gone, Qin He was willing to pave the way for him.

It is a pity that in order to survive well in the deep palace, the buds that quietly germinated as a teenager can only be ruthlessly removed.

*

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Xu's grandmother was seriously ill, and Xu Qingze served side by side. At night, the grandmother of the Xu family suddenly woke up, holding Xu Qingze's hand firmly, and said, "Aze, you have been the least disturbing since childhood, but the most worrying for me."

To the grandmother's loving eyes, Xu Qingze's eyes were red. He said, "Grandma, I will take the exam soon. Don't you see me as the champion?"

Xu's grandmother said: "In fact, I don't want you to be the champion, I don't want you to marry a high gate, I just want you to be happy. I remember that you liked the piano when you were young.

There was no one in the middle of the night, only the grandparents and grandchildren chatted, Xu Qingze was slightly hesitant. Yeah, when I was a kid, why did n’t I learn it?

Xu Qingze said: "My father said that Qin chess, calligraphy and painting, only the book should be specialized, and the other slightly better. Slightly familiar Qin chess can cultivate sentiment, addicted to it is the loss of plaything."

"That's it," Xu's grandmother shook Xu Qingze's hand, "obviously want to listen to your father's words, don't listen to your father's words to others. I'm worried, Azer, you will not be happy like this. When you get old, you will have a lot of regrets buried in your heart. "She stroked Xu Qingze Qingjun's face with her other hand, repeating the words just before," Aze, I am worried about you. "

Xu Qingze's heart was sour, and he held back the weak and weak palms of Xu's grandmother: "Grandma, you get better quickly, you'll get better, and I will be happy."

The Xu family's grandmother said, "Oh, I can't help it." She had a clear vision, without any turbidity. "Go and call your father."

Xu Qingze burst into tears and stood up, striding out. Walking to the door, Xu's grandmother shouted at him again: "Aze, be sure to remember what I said, be happy."

Listening to the grandmother's earnest words, Xu Qingze burst into tears and ran out.

That night the Xu family grandmother went.

Xu Qingze spent three days and nights guarding the spirit, and finally fell in the hall of the spirit, completely ill. Emperor Ji Yu loved Xu Xiangxiang, and he also liked Xu Qingze's filial piety. He sent a doctor over here.

The Taiyihao passed the pulse, only to say that Xu Qingze was too sad and worried, and needed to take a good rest. Don't worry about it for a short time.

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Xiang Xuxiang had been ordered by the Xu family grandmother at the end of his life. Seeing Xu Qingze so, how could he not know that he and his wife always expected Xu Qingze too high, forcing Xu Qingze to feel like a tight string at all times and never relax.

"When Aze gets better, let's let him travel for a while." Xu Xiangxiang and his wife discussed, "He is almost sixteen, it's time to see what's going on outside."

Sometimes it's not that he wants to force his son to grow, but that this world can't tolerate happy people.

Although Xu mother was reluctant, she nodded and turned to pack up the luggage for Xu Qingze, fearing that Xu Qingze was too sad, she perverted when she packed up.

Unexpectedly, the luggage was actually put in the next spring.

Xu Qingze's illness came quickly and slowly, and it didn't get better until winter. Throughout the fall, Xu Qingze was awake and half-dreamed, his eyebrows tightened, and he did not know what he had dreamed of. He was completely awake until the wind came and the weather turned cold.

Winter is not a good time to travel, mother Xu put the packed luggage back as it is.

However, Xu Qingze's illness made them realize that Xu Qingze was really pushed too tightly, and he became more and more firm in his decision to let him go out and explore. After the family had dinner together, Minister Xu Yi raised the matter with Xu Qingze.

Xu Qingze paused for a while, and then said, "Okay."

Xu Qingze didn't talk much at home, but he said less after he got better this time. Xu Qingze didn't know how to respond to the concerns of his parents. When he was ill, he had a dream. He dreamed of a long and long future. He met and knew each other, but in the end, because of his different positions, he ended up endlessly.

Later that man died, and he lived a long and very good life calmly. But as grandmother was worried, he didn't live happily.

He just lived his whole life in the way others expected.

In the dream he went to another world, that world was not beautiful, but he met that person again. The looks are different, but his temper has not changed at all. The man abandoned the position of prince, and traveled with him as if he had returned to the three months when they met.

When Xu Qingze opened his eyes, he found himself reluctant to wake up.

It's just that ridiculous dream, after all, it's just a dream. How can he remember a cruel, ambitious person, and how to know and agree with such people.

That's why Xu Qingze froze when he heard his parents suggest "traveling and relaxing". There really is such a thing, it turns out that he will really go out.

Will he still meet that person?

Xu Qingze couldn't tell whether he was expecting or not. He was still in the period of grandmother's filial piety and could not attend various poetry conferences and banquets. As the winter snow deepened, Xu Qingze took two schoolboys up the mountain to look for plums. Every winter in the winter, he would climb the mountain to cut back the first plum for his grandmother. This was a habit that he developed from a young age. Although his grandmother was gone, he still had to bring it back.

Xu Qingze, dressed in white, climbed the snow-covered mountain road halfway, seeing the book boy gasping, he stopped thoughtfully: "Sit down and rest."

The two book boys sat happily around him, took the kettle out of the thick cotton tea bag, and handed it to Xu Qingze attentively.

Xu Qingze took a few sips of hot tea soup, but saw a person turn out from the mountain road, his robes were purple, and stood out in the white snow. Looking up, the man was wearing a jade crown and a fox fur cape. Taking a closer look, the appearance is also a rare beauty in the world, like the gods in the sky have fallen into the earth, not a character in the world.

Xu Qingze was shocked.

How could this person be here?

How can such a person fail to detect the identity of the other person? Maybe it was because I liked it so much that my eyes were blinded. Xu Qingze looked back and handed the kettle to the book boy for him to put away.

They don't know each other today.

Although I don't know why this person passed here, but it just passed? Xu Qingze was thinking, but he heard the man's footsteps approaching, and the dry branches on the snow were squeaking.

Those sounds were very small, but they fell into Xu Qingze's ears very clearly. He could even feel the vibration of the eardrum.

Xu Qingze was a little stunned, looking up at the man who was moving towards himself.

The man's eyes glanced over the strange mansions, and when he approached, he carefully looked at Xu Qingze for a moment, and then let the guards behind him take the two book boys away.

Only two of them were left in the Guanxue Pavilion in the middle of the mountain.

Xu Qingze returned to God when he heard the shouts of the two book boys. He got up and said, "Why did you take them away?"

The man smiled and said, "Naturally because I want to do something that they can't see." He glanced at Xu Qingze in white clothes, reached down and unwrapped his white fox fur cloak, and slowly put it on Xu Qingze's shoulder. Also tie the straps carefully.

Xu Qingze looked at him erratically.

The person who came was Ji Mingyuan.

Ji Mingyuan said: "Although I don't know why I like a nerd like you, but since I like it, I can't freeze it. In the winter, you just have to wear so little to climb the mountain, like a word?" Ji Mingyuan reached out He squeezed Xu Qingze's chin. "It wasn't as good-looking as I was, but I couldn't see it if I was sick for a few days."

Talking about Ji Mingyuan, he touched Xu Qingze's chin a few more times: "It feels very comfortable to touch." His hand couldn't help but poke back to Xu Qingze's neck.

Xu Qingze blushed and opened Ji Mingyuan's hand with a snap: "What are you doing ?!"

Ji Mingyuan rushed Xu Qingze to the pavilion and looked down at Xu Qingze who was fixed in his arms. Like Xu Qingze, he also dreamed of many things. Of course, like Xu Qingze, he doesn't believe he will like someone who has completely different ideas and positions. Xu Qingze's stupid insistence was ridiculous to him.

Ji Mingyuan couldn't imagine that he would like a person so much. He likes to give up his ambition and domineering for the other party, and just wants to accompany the other party to enjoy the mountains and rivers and enjoy drinks. The person in front of him is not beautiful, but he is not flattering. What do you like? Not to mention this man's heart is so fierce that he almost put him to death. After that, if this man casually married his wife and had children, he lived a happy life.

He still likes it, is he stupid?

Ji Mingyuan can't figure it out, even if he sees it with his own eyes.

Ji Mingyuan stretched out his hands and rubbed Xu Qingze's waist, "Did you also dream about it, right? You also dreamed of that 'future'. Otherwise, you won't show that look when you see me." He looked carefully. Xu Qingze's face, "Although I can't see what you can do to continue with me, but since we have such a relationship, we must always let me taste your taste."

Xu Qingze was angry.

Is he blind in the dream? Would you think that this guy shares his own interests? Is this what this guy really is? I have heard that the three kings are wavy and ridiculous, and today it is true!

Xu Qingze calmed down slowly.

Now that everything is back in the dream, it should n’t happen again. Should his friendship with the three princes be broken in the dream? And looking at the appearance of the three kings, it doesn't seem to like him much.

Xu Qingze said lightly: "I'm still in the period of filial piety. If Wang wants to‘ taste the taste ’, he needs to come again next year.”

There are so many beauties in the world, and after one year, the three princes should forget him completely.

That unforgettable friendship is just a dream, and it is not true.

If another year later, the three princes still remember that it would not be too late to think of another solution. They are both men, and he doesn't want to. The three kings can't force him.

Ji Mingyuan is also very clear about his temperament, and it is rare to make a special trip around. After another year, he must have forgotten it. He stared at Xu Qingze and saw that Xu Qingze was calm, not embarrassed because he was trapped in his arms, and he was not very happy. You should know that during this time he was disturbed by dreams and never rested well, and this person was just like a person who was fine, and he was in the mood to look for snow.

Ji Mingyuan sneered, "He is filial piety, what is it to me?"

Xu Qingze froze.

Ji Mingyuan said, "Everyone said that they want to be pretty, and being filial, you are so beautiful."

Taking advantage of Ji Mingyuan's unpreparedness, Xu Qingze raised his foot and hit his knee with Ji Mingyuan's key, and then raised his elbow, hit Ji Mingyuan's chest fiercely, and finally got out.

He has no hope at all about the character of Ji Mingyuan. If you offend, then offend, they can't get along well anyway. Wenchen even the emperor dared to scold by pointing his nose, how could he be afraid of a prince?

Ji Mingyuan lowered-his body ached, and looked at Xu Qingze a bit harsh. Originally I only wanted to recover my debts disturbed by dreams, but now I have added another one! He is so old that he has never been treated like this!

Ji Mingyuan sneered: "Okay, you are so good, isn't Xu Qingze? I have to make you cry and ask me."

Xu Qingze didn't bother to ignore him. He took off his fox fur cape and returned it to Ji Mingyuan. He took two book boys and went up the mountain to cut plums. When he returned, the two bookboys were holding plum blossoms in his arms, and he held one himself.

Ji Mingyuan has been waiting for tea at the foot of the mountain, and he saw the person waiting for him holding down the plum blossoms. The clothes were white, but the plum blossoms were red. Somehow, Ji Mingyuan thought of everything in the dream. The man in the dream didn't like to laugh, like a little old man, so he tried his best to make that person happy. When the man finally laughed, he only felt that Jiuhan met Ganlin, and he was so pleased that every pore opened up.

Maybe he shouldn't be that tough just now?

Ji Mingyuan was reflecting, but he saw a few scholars walking from a distance to Xu Qingze. The first scholar reached out and hugged Xu Qingze, then grabbed Xu Qingze's hand and said happily, "Qingze, I heard Sick, let's discuss together to see you. "

Although Xu Qingze is not close to people, he still pays attention to his friends. He smiled and said, "Thank you, this is my plum blossom. If you like it, you can pick one back."

The scholars were not polite to him, they all took one, and crowded Xu Qingze back.

Xu Qingze felt a sharp stare behind him, but he didn't take a look, and went straight home with the scholars.

Ji Mingyuan was standing under the tea cup, watching the figures drifting away from the white snow. He had fists in his hands, his knuckles paled.

Until Xu Qingze disappeared, he squeezed his words out of his teeth: "Okay, it's very good."