When only the father and son were left in the palace, Meng Tiancai said: "They are all here, so it's hard for me to ask my father in detail. Just tell me, are the people in the Immortal City the subjects of the God Lord?"
"Yes, the God Lord once said that the Northern Kingdom should not be invaded." Mondo said without hesitation.
Hearing this, Meng Tian was startled for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Your father has never liked war, so to be so worried is because the Lord is overly worried."
It seems that my son has gained a lot from this trip. He no longer relies on force to solve the problem, so as to not lose the way of being a prince.
"Father! I made a big mistake due to my own selfish desires, causing the whole northern country to freeze in ice. I really don't deserve the title of warrior. I beg your father to take back the title for me."
Mundo is not only the eldest prince of the Northern Kingdom, but also has a resounding title: "The First Warrior of the Northern Kingdom".
In the Northern Kingdom, people worshiped martial arts, and this title was like a deity in the eyes of the people.
"Hahaha... Okay! Father respects your choice. I believe in you. This honorary title will still fall on your crown in the near future." This time Mengtian was really happy for Mondo and admired him for having such Courageous courage.
About twenty minutes later, all the ministers were sweating profusely and panting as they entered the hall carrying a whole box of children's books. Minister Wei, who was originally skeptical, hugged the most and even had a piece of hemp wrapped around his waist. rope, and dragged a small box behind.
"Minister Wei, this is really... a big family and a big business! Even though it is a dragon cub, it is estimated that its appetite is not small. Does Minister Wei really want to raise so many?" The man surnamed Yang asked with a strange smile.
"Yang Tong, your box is bigger than mine, you have the nerve to accuse me, and you don't feel embarrassed."
"Alas! I said this to you..."
The two of them were getting more and more at war with each other, and Mondo quickly dissuaded them when he saw this: "Okay, okay, ministers' sincerity, I think the Lord of God will see it soon. Come, please load these boxes for me."
"Wait a moment!"
At this time, Meng Tian walked down from the hall holding a box that he had prepared at some point, "I only need one." The box was not big and could only hold about three books.
Mundo took the box carefully and said, "Father, please wait a moment. I'll be back soon!"
The Northern King's Palace is located in front of all the capitals of the Northern Kingdom. Monarch Mengtian and the previous kings have always put the people first. If there is a war, the royal family of the Northern Kingdom will bear the brunt.
So they raise dragon cubs here without worrying about being seen and commented on by the people.
Seeing Mondo's Elk Car from afar, Wuyou showed an unknown smile, "Husband, this order is a guaranteed profit."
"Madam is still smart. I hope he can last two days."
"Tonight I can finally sleep in my husband's arms." Last night, these dragon cubs actually squeezed her out of her husband's arms. This is unbearable!
Hearing this, Ming Jiuye had a smile on his lips, and gently held Wuyou's slim waist with his big hands: "Well, I'm very happy about this proposal."
"Hehe, I like it too!" While the two were talking, Mondo's deer cart came very close to them.
"Master God, the car is full of children's books you want." Mondo said, his eyes couldn't stop looking into the river.
"Husband, hurry up! Put it away!" Wuyou was overjoyed when he saw boxes of children's books.
"God Lord, that dragon..."
"Mundo, the ugly words are ahead. They have just hatched two days ago. You must ensure that the people who care for them are patient. It is best not to be harsh on them. Understand what I say!"
Anyone who dares to kill them will probably be homeless.
"Don't worry, Lord God, Mondo understands."
Seeing Mondo's full promise, Wuyou confirmed again: "Two days, only two days, I will pick them up in two days."
"Yes, Mundo noted it down. No\./Wrong\./Updated\./New`.w`.a`.p`.`.c`.o`.m"
"Well, it's time for us to go back. They are competing to catch fish and will come out soon. Remember to treat them well." But he secretly said in his heart: Take care!
"Don't worry, Lord God, Mondo will never let them get hurt at all." Mondo's mind was filled with the dragon cubs, and in the end he didn't even really care when Wuyou left.
"Husband, hurry up! Seal the hole and set up a power grid."
As soon as he slipped out of the iceberg, Wuyou immediately asked Ming Jiuye to block all the roads out of the North Country.
After a while, "Okay madam, I want to go now. (The next page is more exciting!)
Where to go? "
"Hmm... I want to see Hai Bing. I wonder if the swelling on his face has gone down."
"My husband thinks that he should be left alone for a while. Why don't you take you to see Mrs. Meng?"
"Mother Meng? Doesn't she live in the Imperial City?" She always thought that Mother Meng lived in the Ming City.
"No, she lives in Meng Po Village. Let's go, my husband will take you to see her." Ming Jiuye said, holding Wuyou's hand, and disappeared.
At the northern border, Mondo stared at the water expectantly. Suddenly, with a "crash", he saw a dragon cub popping its head out of the river.
Before he could marvel, another one jumped out of the river. It held the fat-headed fish in its mouth and looked towards the place where Wuyou originally settled down.
Seeing that there was no human figure on the snow-white river bank, it immediately threw out the fat-headed fish from its mouth, raised its head and roared, the sound was like a loud bell, with multiple sound waves.
One after another, dragon cubs jumped out of the river, and Mondo's eyelids jumped as he saw more and more.
"Oh my god! How many...how many are there?"
His exclamation naturally attracted the attention of the dragon cubs, who sniffed around Mundo in groups.
After a while, the moat was filled with black clouds.
Standing on the tower of the Northern Palace, all the ministers were dumbfounded when they saw the crowds of people following Mondo.
"Is this...is this a dragon?"
"That's too much! Don't the historical travel notes say that dragons are extremely precious?"
Meng Tian, the lord of the Northern Kingdom, felt very happy when he saw the dragon cub jumping under the city.
"Okay, it's time for everyone to go down to the city to get their own dragons." After he finished speaking, he walked ahead with great excitement.
On the other side, below Fengdu and below the city, "Husband, are you here?"
"It should be soon. My husband hasn't been here yet. Are you tired? Husband hugs you!" Ming Jiuye completely treated Wuyou as a child and pampered her. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
As the saying goes, stand high and see far, "Husband, I saw a sea of flowers!" Wuyou exclaimed, pointing to a bright red "long ribbon" in front of him.
"Fool, that's Huangquan Road. If you pass through the Gate of Hell, you'll come here. If you cross this road, you'll reach Meng Po Village."
"Huangquan Road... Husband, please put me down. I want to walk by myself."
"No! What's the point of walking on the Huangquan Road? My husband will hold you."
"But...hey! Husband, look! There's one lying there."
Following the direction pointed by Wuyou, Ming Jiuye glanced briefly and saw a ghost wearing a robe lying down and taking a nap among the flowers on the other side.
"Maybe he has been gone for too long. Don't worry about him. Let's go." This ghost has been dead for a long time.
Wuyou was hugged by Ming Jiuye and continued to move forward. The road was covered with flowers but no leaves, and the flowers were blooming in stunning red.
"Ghost friends, wait for me! Ghost friends!"
Hearing the ghostly scream behind him, Ming Jiuye stopped and Wuyou raised his head from his arms.
"Ghost friend, are you going to Meng Po Village? Can we come together?"
This happy ghost's face was pockmarked and extremely symmetrical. Wuyou felt that the mahjong tubes were not as even as his.
"Xiaosheng Ma Qi, I've seen a girl." He consciously jumped over Ming Jiuye, and Ming Jiuye waved his sleeves in anger, and the Ma Qi jumped up and down but didn't make another sound.
"Husband... he may have something to ask. How about you spare him a moment?" It seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time.
"Okay, I'll listen to Madam." After Ming Jiuye finished speaking, the pockmarked face immediately came over, "The two ghost friends are all dressed in red. Could it be that they are also..."
"Shut up! If you don't know what to say, don't say it!" Ming Jiuye got angry again.
"Friends, why should you be angry? You and I have both died, but I only regretted my beautiful wife." The pockmarked ghost muttered with regret.
"Then how did you die?" Wuyou slipped out of Ming Jiuye's arms, stepped on it, and asked curiously.
"Alas! When people are unlucky, drinking cold water can also bite their teeth. My wife and I had just finished drinking each other. When I stood up to put the glasses down, I accidentally hit my head.
"and after?"
"Madam, what happened next? He was hit and killed." This guy is really a bit of a jerk.
"That's right, how did this dear friend die?" Ma Gui looked at Ming Jiuye with an inquiring look on his face. (The next page is more exciting!)
Wuyou is full of laughter.
The dignified Emperor Beiyin was asked how he died?
"Madam, she seems very happy?" Ming Jiuye couldn't help but say when he saw Wuyou jumping up and down in front of him like a happy deer. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
"I will be able to see Granny Meng soon, of course I will be happy."
"This ghost friend has met the owner of Meng Po Village!" the pockmarked ghost suddenly shouted excitedly.
Wuyou did not answer directly, but asked in confusion: "Why don't you go reincarnate?" He was lingering here, could it be to see Po Meng? How can this be?
"Ghost friend, you know Po Meng, please help me! I can't drink Po Meng's soup, my wife is still waiting for me, look at the corner of my clothes! I really can't forget her." Wuyou lowered his head to explore, It was obvious that there was a knot on his robe, and Wuyou certainly knew what it was.
Knot of the same heart means that we will always be of the same heart. It had been a long time since he died, but the knot still hadn't opened. No wonder he was so excited.
"Husband, what do you think?"
"His life span has expired, and there is no way he will ever return." As the Lord of the Underworld, he cannot destroy the order of life and death in the human world just for the sake of so-called compassion.
"What about us? How about we help him go up and take a look? Anyway, idle time is idle, okay!" Wuyou started his usual coquettish mode.
Ming Jiuye was shaken by her until his bones almost fell apart, "Really want to go?"
"Yeah." Ming Jiuye knew that Wuyou wanted to know why the concentric knot had not been opened.
"Let's go to Meng Po Village first. My husband will take you there in a moment." The pockmarked ghost next to him was about to say something, but was instantly frightened by Ming Jiuye's stern eyes and did not dare to speak, so he stepped aside.
"Hmm, I wonder what Granny Meng is doing right now?"
"She is watering the flowers now, and it will be time to spin yarn soon..." the pockmarked ghost muttered with a resentful look on his face.
"Hey! I remember it clearly! Then tell me, what will Granny Meng do after she finishes spinning?"
"What could it be? Of course she burns incense and prays for blessings. There are twenty times a day. I can count them clearly. You said how weak the empress she talks about is. Listening to her talking about it every day, my ears are almost full. ..." He suddenly felt as if his throat was tightly locked by a hand, and he couldn't make any sound.
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Damn. (The next page is more exciting!)
Get closer, get closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the credit of the ten of us."
