When Wang Ye picked up the future brain master

The seventh day of February was indeed a good day, and God was very generous on this day, the sun was shining brightly, the breeze was gentle, and even the willows around the moat had sprouted new shoots.

Ye Qianqiu and Yang Qingshan stayed together in the crowd watching the welcoming procession, watching the bright red sedan chair pass in front of them, people all had smiles on their faces.

Guan Hao was riding a tall horse, also dressed in red, with a red flower bouquet on his chest, and his young and handsome face was full of smiles.

"Getting married is a good thing, a rare and great thing, plus it's the marriage between the prime minister's mansion and the general's mansion, it's really lively!"

"Yes! Look, the leaders of this team are all soldiers!"

Some people in the crowd were discussing, and the words were also full of blessings to them.

"It's great to get married." Ye Qianqiu was pushed forward by Yang Qingshan along with the crowd.

While huddling with the crowd, Yang Qingshan took the time to be puzzled and said: "I said, my lord, why don't you stay in the prime minister's mansion well, why do you have to come here? It's so crowded and noisy, how can it be better? "

Ye Qianqiu said: "Waiting in the mansion, how can you be happy here?" Here, the emotions of the crowd can most drive the emotions of others, and in the end, it must be blessings and happiness.

"Then we've seen enough, shall we go back?"

"Go back, go back, I guess Mu Yao is looking for me again."

The marriage between Mu Ai and Guan Hao was very lively, full of guests and laughter.

But there are not many people who disagree with this marriage, or even feel unwilling.

After all, everyone in the prime minister's mansion wants to climb up. This not only means a wedding reception, but also means that both parties who receive the marriage can share benefits.

That's great, in the end, this piece of fat fell into the hands of a general who had not been in office for a long time.

Even if you want to find an opportunity to mess with this concubine in the future, you can't find it, because Mu Ai's hijab has never been taken off, and no one has seen what this bride looks like. When today is over, she will be the prime minister's mansion The one and only concubine of the world.

At that time, who would dare to touch her?

Therefore, even those who are a little bit small in heart can no longer make any waves.

Half a month later, King Monan pulled up the banner to proclaim himself emperor, but he didn't make any real moves. Long Yan was furious and decided to march in person!

The crowd was in an uproar.

More than ten days later, the emperor dispatched troops and made a big move towards Monan.

The newly married Guan Hao was also among them, and surprisingly, the prince of Anping was also among them.In the middle of the court, the old prime minister sits in charge.

Passing through Dongliang, by the way, with the help of the Ximan king, he suppressed Dongliang's miscellaneous army, and the team of tens of thousands marched all the way to Monan.

Another half a month later.

When they arrived at a small town named Jiang He, they did not enter the city, but stationed next to the post station.

This station is not big, but it is not small. All the soldiers are stationed around, and Ye Hong and others live in the station.

After this period of time, Ye Hong's demeanor remained undiminished, but because of the marching and fighting, he became a little more chill and calm.

That night, Cen Ji, who was not supposed to be here, took the team out to patrol, while Ye Hong rested in the room alone.

Originally, Cen Ji was supposed to stay in Beidu, but when Ye Hong was leaving, he didn't know why, so he insisted on taking him with him.

Ye Qianqiu expressed his understanding of this: "This king will be annoyed if he can't see his husband for a few days."

However, Ye Hong, who was supposed to go to bed early, has not fallen asleep yet. Instead, he sat expressionlessly on the only chair in the room, looking coldly at the smiling postman in front of him, and the three kneeling kneeling at his feet. A beautiful woman in a thin tulle dress with heavy makeup.

"What do you mean?" Ye Hong asked lightly.

The post officer was in a cold sweat, and he always felt that the appearance of the Long Live Lord when he saw a beautiful woman was different from the officials who had bribed before: "Subordinate, this subordinate only sees the emperor's dragon body, but there is no good person by his side." That's why I have the courage to make such a bad move and present beautiful women to the emperor." He knelt down while the three women were trembling and bowed their heads on the ground, not daring to speak, for fear of offending the ugly monarch in front of him .

"I don't know, the harem still needs advice from villains like you?!" Ye Hong slapped the table with his palm, stood up abruptly, and glared at him, "These few are also from the homes of the good people. It was taken by force, didn't it!"

The post officer trembled all over and almost fell to the ground: "...Subordinate, this subordinate is guilty, guilty..."

Ye Hong closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Get out of here!"

The post officer tremblingly took the three women and left, leaving only an angry Ye Hong in the room.

Every day he thinks about how to use the power in his hand to seek some benefits for himself, and he feels at ease when the people don't have enough food and clothing!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but Cen Ji would not come back until after midnight, Ye Qianqiu and Mu Yao went to patrol the other side together, leaving him alone, guarding the vacant room here.

Just go to bed, and tomorrow morning, before dawn, we will be on the road again.

In his sleep, a pair of thin and soft hands touched his arm, and along the arm touched his shoulder. Accompanied by the scent of an unknown smell, Ye Hong shivered, turned over and sat up.

A black shadow fell beside him with an "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The woman seemed to be frightened, but with a touch of luck, the son of Tianlong is also a man, so he will never be uninterested in women.

So she wanted to try to get close to Ye Hong again. Ye Hong grabbed her slender wrist, and smelled a pungent fragrance in his nostrils. Just as he was about to say something, the door that was originally locked was suddenly pushed open. Cen Ji wiped the dew from his head while turning his head to talk to Ye Qianqiu who was behind him: "My lord, go back, this subordinate..."

When he saw the posture of the two people in the room, his words suddenly choked in his throat. He didn't know what happened, so he could only look at the two people fixedly.

The door was wide open, and Ye Qianqiu just saw a little bit of the picture through the crack of the door, but before he had time to react, he was pushed away by Mu Yao.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yao lowered his head and whispered in his ear.

Ye Qianqiu was puzzled and didn't bother to talk to him: "It's okay, let's go back."

The expression on Cen Ji's face changed from sluggish to expressionless, and finally returned to calm.

He didn't say anything, turned around and went out the door again.

Ye Hong let go of the woman's hand, but she clung to her again: "Your Majesty, this servant only asks that His Majesty can... ah!"

Ye Hong pushed her away, and chased her out anxiously, but there was still no trace of Cen Ji.

Seeing something bad, but seeing this, although he didn't do anything, he just couldn't explain it clearly.

Cen Ji is a person with a stubborn temper and a stubborn temper, and he is not easy to talk to. If you explain this to him, the chances of being able to listen are probably very small.

The woman could feel that he was unhappy, even angry. She realized that she might have caused trouble, so she quickly grabbed her clothes silently, lowered her head and ran out, not caring whether the emperor said anything.

Ye Hong didn't pay attention to her, and was still looking for Cen Ji. In the night, Cen Ji was wearing a black armor, and he couldn't see where he went at all.

Ye Hong was very anxious, worried that Cen Ji had misunderstood something, he was sure that this guy was thinking wildly again.

A beam of light lit up not far away in the dark night, and after waving it left and right, it went out quickly.

This is the signal of an enemy attack.

Ye Hong's expression was startled, he hurried back to his room, put on his clothes, changed his armor, and took his sword. Originally, his sword was the Jade Dragon Sword, but the Jade Dragon Sword was always kept by Cen Ji's side. The one I took was just an ordinary sword made of refined iron.

Guan Hao had already been waiting at the door, but he didn't prepare anything, he was in charge of guarding the rear.

"Your Majesty, Mu Yao and Senior Yang have already rushed over. As planned, Arigtumu couldn't bear it any longer and launched an attack before us." Guan Hao said.

Wang Dehai ran over from nowhere, and added a coat to Ye Hong: "It's cold at night, the emperor must not freeze to death."

"Wang Dehai, have you seen Cen Ji?" Ye Hong eagerly grabbed Wang Dehai's collar and asked, "Where did he go?"

"Our family, our family has been staying with Liang Wenshan before, and we have never met Guard Cen. What happened here?"

"Go to him immediately, absolutely don't let him go with the vanguard." Ye Hong let go, turned around and led Guan Hao and the Imperial Forest Army who had just arrived towards the direction of the signal.

Wang Dehai agreed, and hurriedly went to Liang Wenshan who hadn't had time to leave to find someone.

Mu Yao raised his hand, signaling to stop, and looked at the Monan army that was about to confront them in the distance, and suddenly put down his hand amidst the dust that was getting closer and closer!

"kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!" The shouts resounded through the sky, with a resignation to death that cannot be ignored, as well as the blood and protection of the young Beichen soldiers, galloping towards the enemy!

Amidst the sound of horseshoes, bright red hot blood spurted from the Monan man's neck and fell on Li Lang's face. The penetrating temperature made him stunned for a moment, and then a strange thought came to his mind. The urge to cry.

"Father! My son has avenged you!" Two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, mixed with blood and slid down together, as if two lines of blood tears were shed.

His voice seemed to inspire people's hearts, and for a while, the sound of shouting and killing was everywhere, and there were also incomprehensible chirping birdsong spoken by the people of Monan with an accent.

"Kill!" Xu Zhan chopped off an enemy's head, grabbed his hair and threw the bloody head into the sky at will. The head hit the ground not far away, making a dull sound.

He took a moment to glance at Li Lang's direction, then turned around and charged at another enemy: "Kill!"

Mu Yao waved his epee away from the two Monan armies who had come up, and rushed all the way to the place where the army was commanded, but found no one there.

However, it doesn't matter, as long as it is a human being, it will definitely leave some traces.