After the princes gathered together, the banquet was held for three full days. Many princes also took this opportunity to start socializing, and various stories of "joining up vertically and horizontally" during the exchange of cups and cups were staged in the palace of the Lord of Taicheng City.
Among them, the most proud one was Yucheng Man. When he heard that Uncle Guo had passed Chongcheng and was about to arrive at Yancheng, he led more than ten princes who bordered Yucheng and Guo State to say goodbye and leave.
At the end of the alliance, half of the princes left, and the remaining half, who were not far away or were close to Meng Ji, stayed in Mengcheng, waiting for the wedding of Bei Bohou.
A heavy snowfall was delayed for a month, and it was not until the rainy season that the snowflakes slowly stopped pouring into the world.
Grand Master Wen, who had received the invitation a long time ago, took Master Wang and hurriedly arrived at Mengcheng after the long absence of Daizong.
After ten miles out of the city to meet him, Meng Chang accompanied the pillar of Dingguo, a great merchant, for a slow walk in the bustling and vibrant market.
"Well, you have fought an unparalleled battle, and now your prestige in the army is even lower than mine."
Meng Chang took the tablecloth from the store, wiped the dirt on the table carefully, and said to the Grand Master with a smile: "I am still young, but I dare not compare with you, the Grand Master. When it comes to marching and formation, you are the expert. "
"Humph, during the Battle of Beihai, Uncle Zhu Cheng thought so too."
Suddenly choked, Meng Chang was also a little embarrassed. He just smiled without contradicting or saying anything.
"Well, you have done a good job in this alliance, but don't put all your hopes on that group of young people in Liaodong. I think your Mengji is very good and prosperous. It seems that in a few years, You can then use your troops against Zhou, that is where you should go."
Zhou Guo is really a heavy topic.
"Grand Master, must we attack Zhou?"
Meng Chang's face was a little heavy. To be honest, after fighting so many battles, he had never met Xibohou, and he didn't know what kind of character he was. The only point of conflict was that he was in Binzhou. In the land of Hexi, a flesh-and-blood dispute has begun.
"Taste, this is not a war that we can control. If we have to distinguish right from wrong, it is that the Zhou Kingdom should not have risen in the first place. The Zhou Kingdom at this stage is not enough to compete with the great merchants. They want to expand. We can only avoid the land bordering Dashang, and the best target is Northern Xinjiang."
It seems that in the original storyline, Zhou State first annexed Chong State, and its territory spanned the west and central areas, and then it had the capital to compete with the great merchants.
As the saying goes, cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, and preaching is useless. Northern Xinjiang is a natural shackle that blocks the prosperity of Zhou State. There is no such thing as friendship between Zhou State and Chong State. Region and development will make the two countries, two There is a natural hostility in this territory.
With the northern border, the merchants would not have to worry about the sharp edge of the Zhou State. Without the northern border, the hinterland of Chaoge would be a long drive for the Zhou State, and they could steal their homes directly.
"Master, I need you to help me fight for another five years, no, three years. I have more important things to complete."
Mengchang then told Wen Zhong about the key points of the conversation with Hou Tu. Of course, the story of Donghai and the sect was enough. Jedi Tiantong, he didn’t know if Wen Zhong would directly He picked up the king's whip and gave him, the Northern Bohou, a few blows.
Wen Zhong didn't speak. He seemed to be a little shocked and his head was buzzing. He didn't even enjoy the food served by the store. He got up and walked to Master Wang's camp in a daze.
"Don't follow me, let me be quiet and think about it, you little lunatic, why didn't I realize you were so crazy before?"
"Dragon Palace dares to flood Chentangguan. If you want to touch him, I have no objection. But do you know how many sects there are in the world? How many places there are monsters and beasts? You are a human race, not an immortal. Don't do it. I think that with this chance and some incomplete divinity, you will really be invincible!"
"I teach you that there are three immortal islands, Penglai Island, Jiulong Island, and Jin'ao Island. There are many masters, and thousands of immortals come to court. Do you know how many disciples have set up separate mountains and built their own gates? You are just a mortal, and the world is far away. Beyond your imagination.”
After saying that, Master Wen returned to the camp without looking back, and asked Feng Lin and the four generals of the Mo family to guard the camp and began to stay behind closed doors.
There was singing and dancing in the city, but the soldiers of the King's Division were confused and prepared for war.
Late at night, Mengchang looked at the patrolling Wang Division barracks, closing his eyes and meditating silently.
As for everyone's plans, in fact, he has not deceived anyone, but only exaggerated the idealized results. He also believes that Taoist Zhunti and Yuanshi Tianzun will not fully believe in the pie he drew, but as long as there is Half of them can be realized. For them, it is an opportunity to achieve enlightenment.
This is the way of enlightenment. In Mengchang's view, the original intention of these saints to establish their own great religions was to practice their own principles and their own ideas, and then let their disciples promote them.
What he and Hou Tu thought about did not conflict with what the saints wanted to achieve. All living beings are equal according to rules.
The night breeze was slightly cool, Deng Chanyu put on a red fox fur vest and put a thick bearskin jacket on Meng Chang's shoulders.
"Are you worried that the Grand Master will not agree to you?"
Meng Chang gently held Deng Chanyu's hand. Since deciding the wedding date, General Deng has completely transformed into Miss Deng. He has become a lot gentler and has a softer personality. The wedding that was rescheduled for Jingzhe was also organized by this girl herself. .
Thinking of this, Meng Chang couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He never cared enough about the people around him, and always liked to make himself look like a loner. The loneliness he looked like was all caused by himself.
Maybe it's because he's always been a workaholic to death.
"It's okay, he will agree."
"Last time Our Lady of the Fire Spirit came to stand for me, I had some guesses. I dare not speculate on the saint's thoughts, but I am sure that the Chan Cult and the Western Cult have already lined up. If I were him, I would definitely Some changes will be made.”
"No one who can become a saint is a fool. It's just that sometimes they may not be able to see clearly when they are in the game. With a little touch, they know how to choose."
The man in front of him looked at the moonlight, while the woman with bright eyes and white teeth looked at him.
Speaking of which, the man is not very handsome, but his intelligence, fearlessness, and seriousness in contemplation are really charming.
Deng Chanyu knew that by fighting and killing, she might be able to provide some help to the man in front of her. When it was her turn to make strategic plans, she did not need to make a sound to remind her. She only needed a small hug to tell her husband that Chanyu and As long as he goes with you, that's enough.
"Thank you for your company."
The snow is gradually melting, and the hard-working people have already started a new round of work when the snow melts. It is not suitable to plant early rice at this time. You can plant more rice seeds in the middle and later years. You only need to plant a little early rice to prepare for the coming year. Spring plowing can be used to reserve grain for planting.
Time is like a flywheel, skipping half a month in a flash.
Jingzhe, there was heavy rain in the sky, and the Wu family originally wanted the two lovers to reschedule the witchcraft ceremony, but Meng Chang, who was really unwilling to wait any longer, shut his mouth completely with a pot of divine dye, which was also very powerful by the way. A hexagram of Li Zhen was burned: Xi Youli, recommending marriage.
What a flexible shaman. Such a talent is what Meng Ji needs. Meng Chang directly waved his hand and paid a pot of divine dye to reward the shaman for his auspicious blessing.
These days, red dye is quite rare. In addition, it is the early spring after heavy snowfall, so there is a huge shortage of plant dyes.
Lu Jia, a great businessman in Northern Xinjiang, directly waved his hand and sponsored five carts of ocher worth thousands of gold from the Hou Mansion, congratulating Beibo Hou on his wedding.
Auburn red cloth decorated the Hou's mansion, and the aroma of spices and meat made countless naughty children look eagerly at the bustling palace.
Wu Cheng smiled and carried bags of shell coins and scattered them to the people who came to congratulate him. After being evenly scattered, it was enough for the people to eat for ten days.
Meng Chang was never stingy when it came to enjoying things with the people.
After all, every household in Mengcheng has a servant. If you pick up a naughty child at random, it is either his eldest brother or his father, a soldier guarding Mengcheng. These are all his own people, the most loyal warriors of Mengchang.
It is also magical to say that in ancient times, only the tiger talisman was recognized and the king was not recognized. This was not the case in Meng Ji. As long as Meng Chang showed up, neither the general nor the tiger talisman could be used.
This is also thanks to Meng Chang's people-friendly image who often hangs out in the military camp and is close to the soldiers and civilians.
Classical chime bells and snare drums rang in unison, and the crisp muse and yun chirped joyfully. Meng Chang, who was wearing an auburn robe at the entrance of the house, said apologetically to Deng Chanyu, who was wearing the same style of clothes. "Wait a minute!" "
"It doesn't matter, it's already today, just a little while and a half later."
Different from the joy of the people, Jiang Ziya, Wu Cheng and other insiders were a little anxious. The two protagonists had arrived, but Master Wen had not yet arrived.
Not to mention the importance of the Dibang Gods, just the newlyweds of this beautiful couple, without Taishi Wen, the person who presided over the wedding, would look a little eclipsed, and at the same time, it would also send a very bad message to the princes. signal of.
After a while, when even many smart princes felt that something was strange, Feng Lin's angry shout finally came from the distance.
"Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty, Wen Zhong, on behalf of your Majesty, congratulates Bei Bohou on his wedding. May the two beautiful men play the piano and play the harp together and grow old together!"
In the distance, Master Wen, who was walking like a dragon and a tiger, rarely wore his bright copper and red gold battle armor. Instead, he walked over majestically in a similarly auburn elder's robe.
"Everyone, I'm sorry. This brat didn't know how to give me a dress. I had to search all over the camp to find such a piece of red cloth. I heard that I was late. I hope you can forgive me!"
Meng Chang finally laughed, and the hanging weight in his heart fell firmly to the ground. When he relaxed, he realized that his hand holding Deng Chanyu was soaked with sweat, and the beauty beside him also looked happy with crescent-shaped eyebrows. He couldn't help but hesitate, and his heart became hot.
"Let's talk about the matter of deification of the earthly list later. Let's deal with the marriage of this brat like you first."
When everyone returned to the house, music was played all around and it was very lively.
At this moment, Meng You's powerful high-pitched roll call came from outside the palace gate.
"Great Shang, Hong Yao, a high official in the Zhou Kingdom, came to congratulate you and give you a pair of jasper and Ruyi!"
"Jing Chong, a great businessman and high official from the Southern Kingdom, came to congratulate you and gave you a pair of gold and jade walls!"
"The great businessman, the eldest son of Donglu, Jiang Wenhuan, came to congratulate you and gave you a red jade coral!"
"Great businessman, Dr. Fei Lian came to congratulate you on Chao Ge and gave you a gold hairpin, red agate and gemstone crown! I decreed that Deng Chanyu be made the Lady of Ji Kingdom!"
The people's voices are boiling, and countless princes and people cheer together. This is a great honor, and it also represents the recognition and respect of the new Bei Bohou from the four frontiers and the king.
But the singing was not over yet. After Meng You took the call, the sounds of heaven sounded from the low sky one after another.
"A disciple of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, Chi Jingjing came to congratulate me and gave me a pair of gold and jade armor!"
"Maitreya, a member of the Western Sect of Lingshan, came to congratulate you and give you a jade lotus seed!"
"The disciples of Biyou Palace on Penglai Immortal Island, Our Lady of Fire Spirits came to congratulate you and give you a golden cloud veil!"
When Wen Zhong heard the roll call, he hurriedly looked out and saw his uncle, who used to stand in a row with his master Jin Ling Our Lady in the Biyou Palace, listening to the sound of the avenue, holding a wooden tray. , with a pink veil stacked on it, smiling at him.
Wen Zhong also breathed out a sigh of relief. He finally guessed the master's intention correctly, and it was not like he decided to do something big on his own initiative.
Meng Chang, who had just entered the mansion, patted the back of Deng Chanyu's hand gently, gave his beloved a gentle smile, and immediately went out to greet the guests, personally welcoming them into the Hou's mansion, constantly thanking him for the visit and blessings.
Just when a few people were about to re-enter the mansion, the roll call sounded again, which made everyone even more excited.
"Fairy Caiyun, who is from the Nuwa family in the Wa Palace, came to congratulate her and gave her a Hongluan Antaiwan as a gift!"
"Under the command of the Tu clan at the rear of Youdu City, Tu Bo came to congratulate you and gave you a pound of Anxi soil!"
"Wu Peng, the King of Herbs under the command of Shen Nong of Huoyun Cave, came to congratulate you and gave you a Yun Dan!"
At this time, even the envoys from the three princes from the east, west and south, Fei Lian from Chaoge and the three great disciples could not help but look back.
Oh my god, what the hell is this?
They came because they were all colleagues, and many of them came out of etiquette and affection. They originally thought that the members of the three sects were the most distinguished guests, but at this time, as soon as several human ancestor envoys arrived, even the members of the three sects were overshadowed.
The common people may not know about Yuxu Palace and Western religion, but they definitely know the weight of Renzu. The weight of the guests is getting higher and higher. The princes and the people of Meng Ji only feel that they are not living in a dream. The legendary Has existence emerged from mythology?
Some of them couldn't believe it was true.
However, this gift is a bit strange. Why does it seem to be a magical medicine for preventing pregnancy, raising babies, and entering the soul?
Hiss~~ It’s scary to think about it!
Meng Bohou is almost twenty-four years old this year. Is it possible to get married so late?
Oh, I don’t dare to think about this big day, I can’t think too much about it!
At this moment, Meng Chang was also confused? At this moment, he wanted to ask the three ancestors why they gave him these things in public.
I won’t write about Xiao Mengchang’s heroic performance in the wedding night, so as not to ban my chapter again. There are more than 200 chapters. It’s not easy. Xiao Mengxin’s book has actually exceeded 750,000, hahaha, thank you for your support. Nizi’s book is already halfway through, and I hope you will continue to support me in the future. grateful!
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