I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

When the clouds and rain first stopped, You Zhenzhen ordered her servants to stew a bowl of bird's nests for her.

    Meng Ying was waiting for this bowl of bird's nests. He sent someone to hurriedly go to Mei Boyang's bedroom to inform him that Mei Gong was critically ill.

    When Mei Boyang heard this, his heart jumped loudly, and he rushed to Mei Gong's bedroom before he had time to put on his clothes.

    It was already the fourth watch, and along the way, everything in the Spring Bird Palace was as usual, and there was no sign of panic.

    Mei Boyang noticed something was wrong.

    As soon as they entered Mei Gong's hall, they saw all the Mei brothers sitting neatly. Mei Gong was sitting in the center of the hall, wearing a battle armor, as steady as Mount Tai. And Meng Ying was sitting next to Meigong, he was the only junior.

    Mei Boyang's hurried pace slowed down little by little. He pointed at Meng Ying and couldn't help but feel funny, "Okay, I fell into your trap again!"

    "Uncle said it before." Meng Ying nodded slightly with a smile.

    Mei Gong leaned on the chair, squinted his eyes, and joked: "If I hadn't used the excuse of being critically ill, I wouldn't have been able to see this good son! Look, he looks disheveled, because he is afraid that I am about to die, and he is anxious to give me another child." A grandchild?”

    Suddenly, the Mei brothers burst into laughter.

    Mei Boyang was speechless, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

    "This is nonsense, don't you still want to give me a big gift tonight?" Mei Gong made a fool of himself and said to the adopted sons with excitement, "Boyang is incredible, he almost made me the emperor!"

    As soon as these words came out, the brothers who were helping Mei Boyang guard the palace gate stopped talking and quietly averted their eyes.

    Mei Boyang raised his head suddenly, "No way!"

    "Oh! So you don't want me to be the emperor, but you want to be the emperor yourself!" Mei Gong leaned forward and said in a playful tone, "Or, you want to make me angry to death!"

    Mei Boyang frowned and clicked his tongue impatiently, "Okay, if you want to scold me, just scold me! Don't be arrogant!"

    Meng Ying kept smiling faintly beside her without saying a word, watching Mei Boyang's arrogance disappearing at this moment.

    Mei Gong smiled and shook his head, "Actually, I also want to be an emperor. How about today, I also have a taste of the emperor's addiction, so I can become the emperor here!"

    "Ah? Now? Right here?" Mei Boyang looked at Mei Gong in disbelief.

    "Ah, now, what else? Come and come, everyone is kneeling to congratulate me, Mei Chuyun, on becoming the emperor today!" Mei Gong also adjusted his sitting posture and straightened his clothes.

    The Mei brothers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

    Mei Gong also urged, "Hurry up, I have become the emperor, are you not happy?"

    They still thought Mr. Mei was joking, because everyone knew what he stood for and were afraid of making him unhappy.

    Mei Boyang also hesitated for a moment, but when he saw that Mei Gong still didn't speak, he boldly took the lead. He knelt down in the hall and said, "I respectfully wish my father to ascend the throne!"

    Mei Gong opened his eyes and met Mei Boyang's eyes. Both of them felt that they were right, and there was no hint of concession or guilt in their eyes.

    "Well, Ping Sheng." Mei Gong said, "When I became emperor, the first thing I did was to appoint a prince. Who do you think it would be better to appoint?"

    Mei Boyang folded his hands and said, "Who else can you stand?"

    "I can establish whoever I want! You control me!" The old man was still a bit arrogant, "With so many sons and grandsons, who should I establish? Shaohong is not good anyway! Eliminate him first!"

    He muttered, "Qinglu, Qinglu is the oldest, the most calm and reliable."

    Mei Qinglu was flattered. He was just an adopted son, and it would never be his turn no matter what. He knelt down and said, "My dad, please don't break me. I don't have that ability! I was there a few days ago." Even if I give my twin granddaughters some fancy clothes, they will be so angry that they run away from home, but I really can’t do that!”

    The brothers laughed so hard that he thought about this for several days.

    "If you don't want to, you can only force it to be Boyang's turn. It's up to you, Boyang. Don't say you don't want to!"

    Mei Boyang chuckled, "Of course I do!"

    "Then you will be the crown prince from now on!" At this point, Mei Gong sighed, "I am old after all. From now on, you, the crown prince, have the final say. You should tell me your national policy!"

    "Go south! Destroy the Zhuo family rebels! Destroy the Southern Barbarians! After seizing their land, we can rest and recuperate!" Mei Boyang answered confidently.

    After hearing this, Mei Gong couldn't stop shaking his head and sighing again and again.

    Meng Ying still smiled slightly, "Dare I ask my uncle, who do they refer to?"

    "Southerners! Everyone south of the Gonghe River!"

    "In my uncle's opinion, we people from the north are outsiders to the southerners? When we go to the south, we are either guests or enemies. Is this what uncle means?"

    "Isn't it?" Mei Boyang said confidently.

    Mei Gong suddenly laughed out loud, with tears in his cloudy eyeballs. He laughed for a long time before stopping, and recalled, "Boyang, do you remember that you have a sister named Qinjiang, who is from the Oman tribe?" , you may not remember, Qinglu must remember..."

    Mei Qinglu also recalled, "Remember, she has ice muscles and jade bones, ice and snow intelligence, she is a rare beauty."

    "Yes, at that time I wanted Qinglu to marry Qinjiang..."

    "I remember, she disappeared!" Mei Boyang didn't know what Mr. Mei meant when he mentioned this sister.

    Mei Gong ignored Mei Boyang and said to himself, "Qinjiang's mother is a great beauty. She is an Oman princess. I call her Rong Rong. She has a fierce temper and is very fierce. She bites people when she disagrees with her. I don't Don’t get bitten by her!”

    "At that time, the Oman tribe did not belong to the Chen Kingdom, nor did it belong to the northern border. I swore to take over the Oman tribe's land, people, and beauties! So I explored the territory of Oman, and that night, I entered the princess tent, she is so beautiful, I must make her mine!”

    "You all should know that I do what I say, and she became my woman that night. She struggled to bite my arm, and I blocked her mouth with my arm! After a one-night romance, I led the troops He attacked Oman and on the day of victory, he held a grand wedding banquet and married Rong Rong. "

    "The days after that, Rong Rong ignored me and bit me whenever I touched her. Once or twice I felt it didn't matter. But after too many times, I became impatient, so I sacrificed the life of an Omani tribesman to keep her in submission. She never stopped. "I gave birth to Qin Jiang, what a beautiful little girl. She is my first daughter. I want to give her the best things in the world."

    "But Rongrong still never smiled at me, as if she was dead. I wanted to give Qinjiang a living mother, so I gave her treasures every day and chatted with her every day. I felt I had done everything I could. , but there was still no response.”

    "Until one day, I hugged Qin Jiang and knelt in front of her, and finally pried open her mouth. She sneered and said to me, 'You are like a wild beast, not like a human being at all.'"

    "Her words shocked me. I always thought that I was already a master, a god that the world longed for. But in her heart, I was just a beast."

    "She spent the whole night with me counting my sins. I occupied Oman, plundered Oman, and turned all Omanis into slaves."

    "I promised her that I would change it, and I would change it one by one according to what she said. At first, I saved the slaves of Oman and made them masters. I sent a large amount of food to the Omani people and dug diggings for them. Aqueducts lead them to trade.”