The Beihai Rebellion has been suppressed. Yuan Futong was bound by Zhao Gongming with a dragon-binding rope and possessed demon power. When the time comes, the Grand Master will personally escort him back to the court. In Lincheng, except for the soldiers, there are no common people, which saves a lot of management energy.
Mengchang made an inventory of the situation in Beihai based on what various princes said.
The losses in the Outer Beihai Territory were the worst. The so-called uncle does not care and grandma does not love the place, but the degree of damage was more than double that of the Inner Beihai Territory. The princes in various places were ravaged by alien beasts, the Yuan thieves were forcibly recruited, and then they were defeated by the Chaoge army. After a period of crusade, the power of the princes and nobles could be said to have dropped to a freezing point.
There were less than forty princes from the Seventy-Two Routes. Subtracting the seats in the six cities occupied by the Meng Clan and die-hard allies such as Jicheng, there were less than twenty "wild" princes. Therefore, a letter was rushed to Mengcheng. , officially asked Ksitigarbha to assign novice monks to the cities of Beihai to preach the "Mencius Dharma".
Later, Zhao Gongming looked at Canglan's Beihai eyes, and gradually realized in his heart that the master really asked him to come here for a reason. It was not just to see him wandering around all day long and find things for him to do. The only person who can put an end to Beihai He is the most suitable, there is no other choice.
As a result, the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls formed a sea-suppressing force, imprisoning the Eye of the North Sea to prevent any more alien beasts from breaking out of the seal.
There are only two magic weapons on his body, one suppresses Beihaiyan, and the other binds the traitor Yuan Futong. Even for this "God of Wealth", he also has some physical pain. After entrusting Wen Zhong to remember to return the dragon-binding rope in the future, Immortal Master Zhao couldn't wait to ride the black tiger to Penglai Immortal Mountain, mumbling that he wanted to seek compensation from the Master Master.
Upon hearing the request of the Grand Master, Zhao Bing was stationed in Pingbo and Lincheng to protect the safety of the Inner Beihai. With the assistance of the Zhong family and his son, the post-war Beihai was transformed into a temporarily stable one.
Three years later, Wen Zhong stood on the wall of Pingbo City, looking at this beautiful mountain and river. He was filled with emotions in his heart, and calmly said to Meng Chang behind him.
"Although this battle is not as long as the time I spent conquering the ghosts, in terms of danger and difficulty, it is truly considered to be the most dangerous battle I have fought in the past few decades."
"However, Meng's man's growth has really opened my eyes. I would like to ask Meng's man, when you faced Xiang Liu earlier, can you take the Gonggong and Li surnames seriously?"
There was no one around, so Meng Chang silently took out the dominoes presented by Qiong Chan from his arms and handed them to Wen Zhong.
"Gaoyang family, Ji family name, Mengchang!"
"Meng's man, how many identities do you have? Now you're Gaoyang, and now you're Gonggong. How should I call you?"
There was a trace of solemnity in Wen Zhong's eyes, and he carefully observed the young uniformed general in front of him for the first time.
I saw that this person had an indifferent expression, he was domineering yet gentle as jade, and he looked heroic and strong in the white armor of Dashang. Just one look at him made people not underestimate him, and they subconsciously paid attention to this person.
In the era of the ancient kings, such a heroic figure would be treated as a guest of honor just once on the road, and he would be valued again and again. As the saying goes, a person is judged by his appearance. This is the case. You will know that this person is extraordinary at a glance.
"Grand Master, this card was given to me by the Qiongchan ancestor of the Gaoyang family in the mountains and seas of Mengchang. I call myself the Gonggong family, which is just a lie. I am Mengchang of Chongcheng, Mengchang of Mengdi. As a descendant of Emperor Yan and a descendant of Emperor Huang, if I had to decide on a surname, it would only be Mengchang, not anyone else."
Wen Zhong nodded, and finally understood what the young man was thinking, and continued to ask: "You..., I don't want to pry into other people's private affairs, but I just need to remind Meng that the evil way is tyrannical, so be careful. , don’t miss the foundation and dirty your hands just for the sake of quick success.”
Grand Master is also a very interesting senior. Listening to his words, it seems that he does not reject the magic way. He values people more than martial arts. Perhaps for people like them who have held great power, it is better to practice the magic way. Regardless of the ghost way like Bian Ji's, it is a method of cultivation. The person who makes mistakes is never the method itself, but the person who practices it.
However, Meng Chang felt relieved when he thought that the Taishi was born in Jiejiao.
"Actually, I don't know why. Maybe there are ancestors who have gained the masters of hundreds of families and integrated them, or maybe after the various clans of my own mixed and intermarried, it was a coincidence that I was different from others."
Although Meng Chang didn't have a solid estimate of his own bloodline ability, he still had a pretty good guess.
The blood of the Suiren family is the foundation, and they plunder everything in the world. Among them, the Zhu Rong series is the strongest combat force at the moment, followed by the Soldier Master series. Perhaps the answer will be revealed when each series can start the road to becoming a god.
It wasn't that he didn't want to tell Master Wen, it was just that all this was too tortuous and bizarre, and he had no way of talking about it.
"The army will return today. During this trip, you can go back to Mengdi to rest first. When my Chaoge army passes through Mengcheng on its way back, you can take some elites with me back to Chaoge City."
Mengchang was a little surprised and didn't understand what Taishi Wen meant.
"Most of the people in this battle will return to Chaoge first to be rewarded by the King himself, and then return to their respective formations."
"You are different. As a minister of the Chonghou of Northern Xinjiang, I can't recruit you to serve as an official. But how can a talented person live in a remote place for a long time? Meng's male, I will make the final decision for the king, titles and fiefs. No change, how about I conscript you into Chaoge for the time being?"
Originally a prince, and located in a dangerous place behind the Daizong, being a "local emperor" is so carefree and comfortable. Is it necessary to go to the turbulent Chaoge and be a chess piece drifting with the tide?
At this moment, Meng Chang didn't know why, but he thought of the character in an American TV series in his previous life, Ed Stark, the King of the North and the Grand Duke of Winterfell. He was originally the uncrowned king in the North, and he had to go to the royal capital to assist him. Robert finally met a tragic end.
There are many cases like this in the history of China, but there are also special ones, such as Zun Wang resisting the barbarians Duke Huan of Qi, Sima Zhao is known to everyone on the road, and so on. In the Three Kingdoms period, it even reached the level of shocking that five people took turns kidnapping the Han Emperor Xian. , so terrifying.
Of course, who is Meng Chang? Absolutely loyal minister, he just thought about it, and had absolutely no such thoughts. Emperor Xin was not a weak and incompetent person, how could he be so easy to be hijacked.
Seeing Meng Chang's hesitation, Wen Zhong also struck while the iron was hot and continued: "Seventy years of life are rare in ancient times. Ten years are young, ten years are old and weak. Fifty years are divided into day and night and there are still twenty-five years. In addition, there are wind and rain, Three disasters and six illnesses, if you just spend your life in Meng, how much time will you have to realize your ideals?"
"If you have the support of the king and me, whether it is the new deal you implement or your ambition to revolutionize the world, you will get twice the result with half the effort. The greater the power, the more your dreams will be realized."
"..."
Meng Chang was so confused that he didn't know how to answer the conversation with Grand Master Wen. He was stunned in place, silently thinking about what Grand Master Wen said.
His dream is the progress of a civilization, a nihilistic bubble that is completely deviated from the times, and a beautiful fantasy that cannot be fully displayed in this world. But if no one does it, then it can only be done according to the original historical process. Shang Yang's Reform and the First Emperor unified China, and then slowly transformed from slavery to feudalism. From feudalism, it took more than two thousand years of history to transform itself into the final modern civilization.
If, just if, what Shang Yang and the First Emperor did could be performed eight hundred years in advance, would it make China more solid and immortal? Is it possible for humans to have only one voice?
He has seen the prosperous and prosperous times. If he cannot do it, at least he has left a fire, just like the hope left by the Suiren clan. Can more sparks be ignited to burn the remains of barbarism and backwardness?
He didn't know, he simply felt that living in a corner was not what he wanted. If he could get more rights and do more things, would it make his short life more exciting?
Wen Zhong didn't know what the young man was thinking. He just silently sensed the murderous intention and domineering expression on Meng Chang's body from time to time. He understood this feeling very well. After all, sixty years ago, when he faced Wen Ding, he also felt Such performance.
"You don't need to give me the answer now. Think about it after you go back. You can continue to think about it even when you arrive at Chaoge. No matter how long it takes, I'm waiting for your answer."
After saying that, Wen Zhong turned away and left, leaving Mengchang alone, standing on the city wall, looking at the devastated land below the city, and at the lush green water and green mountains in the distance.
Behind him, Deng Chanyu silently stepped forward and hung the bright red cloak behind him. There were gold thread patterns on the edges of the cloak, which were obviously not the lines made by the master.
Meng Chang turned around, suddenly grabbed Deng Chanyu's rough hands, and smiled.
"Chanyu, will you marry me?"
"good"
Deng Chanyu had no surprises or surprises, she just silently agreed. She had imagined many exciting confession scenes, but at this moment, both of them were calm. Or maybe it was the man who was being pretentious, and the woman had already made up her mind.
Holding the beautiful woman in his arms, feeling Deng Chanyu's slightly trembling body, it turned out that the girl was not as calm as she thought.
"Why are you laughing? Don't forget, you still owe me fifty bucks. When you return to Mengcheng, I will ask Lian Yong to make up for you sooner or later."
They came in a hurry, and when they returned, Mengdi's soldiers also felt as if they were in another world. Spring had just arrived, but they were able to return home in the middle of summer. After counting the battles in previous years, the third Northern Expedition went particularly smoothly, with only one battle with few casualties. The siege battle ended immediately, and it would be great if future battles could be fought so easily.
On the way back, the military camp became even more lively. A little girl who chattered like a lark kept walking through the military camp excitedly.
He had never seen iron armor before, so he couldn't put it down for his father's armor with beast shoulders. He stayed with his father and Deng Chanyu all day long, running around Pingbo City, and even broke through Grand Master Wen's curtain. Several times.
No one blamed her too much. Just kidding, Emperor Zhuanxu's great-granddaughter, in terms of seniority, except for Kong Xuan, even the Grand Master had to call her "ancestor". I don't know why General Meng was like this. With great ability, even this ancient goddess who is like a living fossil can be accepted as an adopted daughter.
And Chao Lei changed his mind even more. He wandered around Mengchang's military tent every day without the arrogance of the past. He followed Ji Youyu like a flatterer every day, accompanying the little girl to eat at various restaurants in the military market. Youyu didn't get fat, but Chao Lei was swollen.
Mengchang sent Ji Youyu away and asked him to follow his uncle Wu Gan to leave the team for hunting. He looked helplessly and thanked Jiang Ziya.
"In recent days, thank you Ziya for your help in sorting out various government affairs in Mengdi."
The matter of Ksitigarbha's teaching of Dharma caused complaints from Meng Di. Especially during the half month of Mengchang's disappearance, the merchants in the military market caused the nobles to show their fangs and assassinate Ksitigarbha and the eight hundred novice monks overtly and covertly. The future Buddhist Bodhisattva performed several rounds of Angry Eyes Vajra.
It was not until Jiang Ziya sent back the message midway that he suppressed the matter and allowed the reform and spread of the law to continue to advance steadily, avoiding the escalation of civil strife and bloody incidents.
"Ziya is a minister and should do his best. This is his duty. It is trivial. But the Lord has worked hard in the past half month!"
Meng Chang felt relieved: "If we follow the usual practice, after this war, Chonghou should report to the king and allow me to be promoted to earl and establish the country. There are many busy things in the future, and Ziya will have to worry about it."
"After returning to Meng this time, ten days later, I will go to court with the Grand Master to pay homage to the king. I may not return to Meng in a short time. In the future, I will establish the country. I would like to worship Ziya as my prime minister. I hope you will not consider Meng's remoteness. It’s disgusting because there are few people and the country is small.”
Jiang Ziya smiled and held Meng Chang's hand tightly. At this moment, a blazing flame seemed to be igniting between the two of them. The emperor and his ministers were united, vowing to burn this troubled world into a new prosperous world.
"The master will not give up, Ziya dares not to obey you!"
Don't blame me, some things, if you don't foreshadow it, the sudden transition will be blunt in the past. Although it is daily life, there are many transitions and explanations in it, and it is also the beginning of the next transition story.
In addition, we collect the names of countries. The book club has three names: Wei State, Qi State, and Meng State. If you have any suggestions, please leave a message in this chapter for reference.
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