The day after the wedding, early morning.
Meng Chang's body was sore, he held his waist and walked out of the room with a look of exhaustion. No matter how powerful the bloodline warrior was, he could not escape the tenderness of Rounzhirou.
"What the hell, what is the Yun Dan! This should be the super invincible 100 times more powerful version of the Golden Gun Fudai Pill."
Mengchang really didn't expect that the majestic Ten Wizards of Lingshan, like Qian Yin, would be able to refine this kind of stuff.
After drinking wine with many princes and guests yesterday, Wu Peng, Tu Bo, and Fairy Caiyun directly held him down, fed him a Yun Dan, and gave Deng Chanyu a Hongluan Pill.
Throughout the night, thunder from the sky stirred fire on the ground, and lightning and thunder made the wedding room a stormy sea throughout the night.
Deng Chanyu has not woken up until now, and Meng Chang is also weak and trembling, walking to the main hall in three steps.
He doesn't understand, isn't he just an heir? I am only twenty-four years old, so why are I so desperate?
The taste of flowing water and falling flowers is naturally wonderful, but if it lasts too long, it becomes a bit torturous.
Anyway, Meng Chang didn't believe that someone was really high for several hours.
Shaking his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts and infinite charm in his mind, Meng Chang stepped open the palace door and bumped into Jiang Ziya who was about to go out.
The old Taoist priest said with a teasing look on his face: "My lord, a spring evening is worth a thousand pieces of gold. You don't need to have a morning meeting today. You should spend more time with my wife."
"Ziya, Ziya, I think you are quite old now, and you haven't given birth to an heir yet. I think you should ask Wu Peng for another one, and then find you a wife with experience in childbirth, so that you can continue your family lineage." !”
"Hahaha, I don't need to worry about my marriage, my lord. There are times in your destiny that you must have, and there are no times in your destiny. Don't force it. I am a Taoist, so just let everything happen."
In other words, if Jiang Ziya had not come to Northern Xinjiang, Ma would have had a twilight love affair. However, Ma did not give birth to a son, and instead disliked Jiang Ziya's poverty. In the end, he wrote a letter of divorce and let him return to the ranks of widowers.
Ma's family was also lucky. He and Li were able to share a small part of Jiang Ziya's luck without doing anything. After his death, he got the status of a broom star. Don't be unlucky, he was also a god figure.
After the two joked with each other for a while, the gray-haired Jiang Ziya helped Mengchang sit on the main seat.
"Actually, this is a good thing. Since ancient times, the stronger the bloodline of a person, the more difficult it is to give birth to children. The efficacy of Yun Dan is endless. The lady can give birth to an heir, which will also help to stabilize the people of Meng Ji. Moreover, the heir is Things should be done sooner rather than later. If the eldest son is unworthy, you still have the opportunity to continue to choose."
Mengchang rolled his eyes at Jiang Ziya and asked calmly: "Have the Grand Master and the guests left?"
"In the early morning, everyone has returned. However, the Western Sect has left behind a direct disciple named Lan Po. He is said to have followed you with his eight hundred night rakshasas under the orders of Taoist Zhun Ti."
Blue Po? Why not call it Rambo?
It seems that last time Taoist Master Zhunti mentioned that he would send a capable disciple to help him out.
"What kind of person is this Lan Po? What's so special about her?"
Jiang Ziya shook his head and heard a loud and clear reply from outside the door.
"Reporting to me, Buddha Immortal Tathagata, Lan Po is not a big shot. He is just an insignificant Rakshasa tribesman at the foot of the Western Ling Mountain. He possesses three levels of bravery, so he was ordered by the Lord to come to help my Buddha!"
I saw a woman in green clothes outside the door. She held a long-handled pestle in her right hand and a rosary in her left hand. She had a beautiful face and a body like a willow. She was obviously a stunning beauty, but she behaved like a vulgar strong man. She didn't care about Meng You at all. He blocked Meng You, used his huge pectoralis major muscles to knock Meng You away, and barged in directly.
The arrogant look on his face when he stared at Jiang Ziya turned into a smile as bright as spring breeze the moment he saw Meng Chang.
"Fortunately, I have been able to see the true Buddha. Lanpo has paid homage to the Tathagata and is willing to serve me, the Tathagata."
Seeing Jiang Ziya next to him with a strange look in his eyes, Meng Chang felt on pins and needles. He appeared again in the Shura Field of Western Sect and Chan Sect. Ksitigarbha and Jiang Ziya were much quieter now, but this new Lan Po obviously didn't buy it. , as soon as he arrived, he showed a strong desire to attack the disciples of Chanjiao.
"This... Lan Po, I'll get up first. Teacher Zhunti asked you to come here. Do you have any instructions?"
I saw the enchanting Lan Po's charming eyes, her nose twitching slightly, as if she smelled some extravagant aura, her whole body seemed to melt, and she looked at Meng Chang with gleaming eyes.
"The headmaster only asks the slave family to obey your orders. True Buddha means everything, and the slave family can do it."
If it were when he was just starting out, Meng Chang would probably have some reaction, but now.
Sorry, within the sage's time, let alone a mere Rakshasa girl, even if he called Shao Siming over and activated the power of reproduction to the maximum, he Mengchang would not even frown.
"In the future, don't call me a real Buddha, a Buddha. I'm not a Buddha. I'm just a mortal. Don't call me Tathagata or anything like that. Just like Ksitigarbha, call me Lord."
"Master, you are so great. Do you want to fail to fulfill your great wish and vow to become a Buddha? Don't worry, Lan Po can not only solve your emotional problems, but also kill people for you. The eight hundred Rakshasa clan are all my Rakshasas. The most elite warrior of the Cha Kingdom, the master asked me to come here to help you in your conquest and speed up the pace of innovation."
Seeing Lan Po bowing to the ground again, Meng Chang missed Bian Ji a little. Now that he had become a prince, he sent an order to Lintong Pass, but he didn't know if Bian Jinlong could let him go.
Such a monster, if Bian Ji were here, would An have the chance to be so rampant?
Speaking of which, as the territory grew larger and larger, Meng Ji's talents began to be stretched again, and the students of Huangjintai could not match the speed at which he was awarded titles.
After waving his hand and letting Lan Po do his own thing, Meng Chang once again took Jiang Ziya and talked about the Eastern Expedition.
Everything seemed to be proceeding in an orderly and normal manner. As time passed step by step, Wu Gan and Zhong Ji took the Shuihuo Camp back to Mengji in a leisurely manner. The entire Mengji also began to march and mobilize, moving forward with food and grass.
An atmosphere of stormy preparations for war gradually diluted the joy of the wedding during Jingzhe. Unlike Chongcheng, which was sad when hearing about the war, the nobles and people of Meng Ji showed a high desire to fight.
The new military merit system was carried out by Ksitigarbha in the streets and alleys, and in all major military camps, constantly promoting and implementing the new Mengfa military merit system.
Originally, this matter had nothing to do with the principle of equality. Jiang Ziya and Mengchang also spent a lot of effort to convince Ksitigarbha, and they even did not hesitate to bring up the theory of reincarnation in the earth, explaining it with reason and emotion. It barely attracted Jizo's curiosity.
All that was needed was the east wind, and this east wind finally came ten days after the wedding.
"Mengchang, come out quickly to greet your brother Peng!"
From far away, I heard the humble voice of Pengniao ringing in the air above the Hou Mansion, and it fell in the courtyard of the mansion in a moment.
"Brother Peng, why are you coming back so late? According to your speed, it will only take five or six days to travel to and from southern Xinjiang. But what happened on the way?"
Facing Meng Chang's ardent and caring greetings, Pengniao blushed a little, but it was invisible to others under the cover of feathers. Gu Zuoyan said some useless words.
Well, he just got lost and accidentally went to the Pengniao Cave further south. On the way, he encountered a provocative and dying dragon, so the kind and compassionate Master Peng couldn't bear to watch such an energetic creature die in vain. , followed him for three or four days, until they blocked him at the end of the road, and then allowed this desolate dragon to return to the embrace of nature and successfully be saved.
Of course, this cannot tell Meng Chang that doing good deeds without leaving a name is his principle.
Meng Chang didn't mind, so he took his good brother's arm and walked towards the house. At the same time, he shouted loudly for the family to hire people to get good wine and meat.
"Xiao Meng, you are not a kind person. Brother, I almost flew from north to south. It was very pitiful for me to eat and sleep in the open all the way. But you were lucky. You took all the limelight on your wedding day, and brother didn't get any benefits. "
Mengchang was ashamed, thinking that his accountant didn't have enough food and drinks, but he didn't expect that this bird was full of thoughts about getting ahead and being in the limelight.
"Next time, definitely next time."
"I asked you to see Emperor Shun of Xiangjun. Have you ever seen him?"
Pengniao immediately put down the leg of lamb in his hand, his heart skipping a beat.
"No, Yun Zhongjun is waiting for you outside the city with 10,000 Xiangshui magic soldiers. It's all your fault. You are thinking about eating and drinking. Why did you leave my good brother Yun Zhongjun behind?"
After saying that, without saying a word, Pengniao clung to Mengchang's back, still urging Mengchang to welcome the guests quickly in the sympathy of his soul.
It's really strange, how could the unruly Pengniao admire a person so much? Mengchang didn't know why, but he also felt that it was not good to keep neglecting the guests he invited, so he immediately rose into the sky and flew out of the city.
When approaching the south gate, Mengchang finally figured out why the Pengniao was so weird.
Ugly birds often cause mischief!
I saw the king in the clouds, his white clothes more beautiful than the snow, his long hair flying in the wind, and a pair of white wings on his back like the noble wings of a swan, as if he was about to fly away from the world and go straight to the white clouds in the sky.
The young man's bright eyebrows and bright big eyes calmly looked at Meng Chang who was slowly flying down from the sky, as if they were like a pair of lights that could illuminate the dark night.
Mengchang secretly praised him, what a Yunzhongjun, born noble and exuding an immortal spirit. Such a handsome young man, one can't help but feel good at him at a glance.
However, thinking of Pengniao's impatient concern, Mengchang was a little doubtful. Is this Yun Zhongjun a boy or a girl? It's okay if she's a woman, but if she's a man...
A young man's roll call informed him of his identity, and Yun Zhongjun's sweet voice sounded softly.
"Under the command of Emperor Shun, Lord Xiang, and under the guardianship of Yun Mengze, Lord Yun Zhong, pay your respects to Bei Bohou!"
"Hahaha, Mr. Yun Zhong, you are finally here. Even if Meng has lived in northern Xinjiang for a long time, he has heard of the title of Yun Zhong Water God. When he saw it today, he really lived up to his reputation. He is truly a handsome young man standing in the world. Naturally luxurious and fragrant!"
"Bei Bohou praises you!"
Behind Yun Zhongjun, 10,000 Xiangshui Divine Soldiers wearing red, red and blue patterned armor stood upright and solemnly, looking a bit grim.
Mengchang didn't care at all about the alienation in Yun Zhongjun's expression. They had just met, how could they be like glue? There will be a long time to come. Mengchang believed that if such a handsome son-in-law could not stay in Mengji, it would be a waste. Yun Mengze's pity.
After thinking about it, Meng Chang didn't mind Yun Zhongjun's confusion at all, and directly took his arm and walked towards the city affectionately.
Before he had even taken two steps, he saw large dark clouds coming from the sky. If Yun Zhongjun's clouds represented the nobility that was separated from the world, this dark cloud was the demonic wind full of blood and evil.
Affected by the opportunity, countless powerful warriors put down what they were doing and hurriedly came outside the south city gate, looking at the mighty evil wind with solemn expressions.
"One Hundred Thousand Mountains, the Great King Green Lion of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, the Two Great Kings White Elephant, and the sea-covering Jiao Demon King on the shores of Leize have come to help you. Meng Bohou, if you want to conquer the enemy, can you allow us to bring 20,000 aquatic monsters to help you?" A helping hand?”
"Green Lion, White Elephant? Demon King? Why do these guys sound familiar to me!"
"Brother Peng, what have you done? Why did they come to my door? Are you sure they came to seek refuge with me?"
Pengniao felt a little guilty, held his head high and frowned and said: "My eldest brother Qingshi and second brother Baixiang are coming to Mengji. How do I know? I'm not familiar with them at all!"
(End of chapter)
