Ding Zhou Ji

The sun rises in the east, and the golden light shines everywhere.The sun begins to rise, shining everywhere.

At this time, Mrs. Meng Gong Yunni was standing alone under the tall and dazzling lintel of the Meng Mansion, watching her husband's official sedan chair slowly go away, just like the more than 7000 mornings that have passed.

Mrs. Meng is in her [-]s, and the years don't seem to have left too many marks on her face. Her skin is still firm and her teeth are white and her eyes are bright.

Although she was no longer as delicate and beautiful as when she was at her daughter's house, her graceful and luxurious demeanor was not comparable to that of a young and immature little girl.

Looking at the red sedan roof disappearing at the corner at the end of the street, Mrs. Meng, who had just changed into plain clothes, showed a slight smile in her sorrowful expression.

From the day she married him, she secretly made a wish:

No matter what happened before, she just wanted to be his first wife, bear children for him, and be with him until old age.

For so many years, he and her have always raised eyebrows and respected each other as guests.

It's a pity that although the husband and wife are harmonious, they have not been able to raise a son and a half daughter, which is the greatest regret in her heart.

However, every time he mentions it, he instead comforts her guilt, saying softly, "With you in this life, my wish is enough."

When all ties with the past are completely severed, she is the only family member left in his life, and also the only family member.

He is lingering and tender with love.Let her see the place she occupies in his heart;

He is loyal with astonishing talent and utter courage.Let father and brother have doubts and guard against him.Gradually transformed into trust and reliance.

He used it all to tell her.for her.He did not hesitate to betray everything in the past.He does not hesitate to bear the eternal infamy.

Mrs. Meng smiled happily from her heart.Turn around and enter the house.For their own husband.Wash away the lead.Vegetarian hand-made soup.

This is a straight and wide avenue.There are no houses on either side.There are no trees either.Only towering parapets.

There are only two fixed times in the morning and one night every day.Someone will pass this way.

And the people passing by here seem to have not changed over the years:

A red official sedan chair, four strong coachmen, and eight guards with knives.

The rising sun illuminates everything in the world with vitality and hope.It also illuminates this empty long street and the team slowly moving forward on it.

But the only thing that seems to be unable to shine into is the soft sedan chair made of fine iron, which looks ordinary but is actually full of hidden weapons and murderous intentions.

The middle-aged man sitting in the sedan chair had a face like a crown of jade, with bright eyebrows and starry eyes.Wearing a deep purple brocade suit, with three beautiful long beards.The temperament is elegant and the essence is restrained.

not someone else.It is the husband whom Mrs. Meng sent off every day; the traitor who is always cursed by the old people of Dingzhou country; the deputy guard of Youzhou who Gong Tuo and his son rely on; it is the white-faced Zhuge 20 years ago, and the white-faced Yan Luo now---- Meng Yuqiao.

At this moment, support the forehead with your hands.Meng Yuqiao, who is leaning against the cold and hard car wall and sleeping, has neither the look at the world when he is strategizing, nor the ruthlessness when he is decisive, nor the tenderness when he is tender.

There is only a sense of exhaustion and disgust that is so thick that it cannot be resolved, permeating the space that only accommodates one person.

For 20 years, in Youzhou, the land of Nuo, he could only take off his masks for a while when he was going back and forth from Meng's mansion to Wang's mansion every day, only in this sedan chair like a death row.Show your true colors and let yourself see clearly who you are.

Following a slight jolt of the sedan chair, and a thick and deep voice of "My lord, we're here", Meng Yuqiao slowly opened his slightly closed eyes.

He caressed a small bump on the seat with his left hand, and at the same time adjusted the high crown on his head with his right hand, and then sat up straight.

When the sedan door made of steel plates was moved away little by little, Meng Yuqiao sat upright in the sunshine pouring in:

Have a well-thought-out pride.There is a dark squirrel who is not expressive, and there is a faint trace of bloodthirsty madness in his eyes.

Diancheng Garrison Mansion is located in a separate courtyard of Youwang Mansion, the main reason is naturally for the sake of safety.

When Meng Yuqiao entered the mansion, he went straight to the confidential meeting room. According to reports from relevant officials, the garrison had been waiting for him there for a long time.

Gong Shengqiang was tall and strong, dressed in a military uniform, with dark skin, thick eyebrows and leopard eyes, and a beard.

From the appearance alone.With the late old prince.It is almost carved out of a mold.

The slight difference between the father and son is that they are more upright than their father.Rather than bending, Gong Shengqiang knows how to be flexible, and he can be said to be rough in handling things.

And this point is often concealed by his rough and heroic appearance, so few people know it.

"Oh, you're here!" Meng Yuqiao had just arrived at the entrance of the hall when he was pulled in by Gong Shengqiang who heard the sound.

"What's the rush this early in the morning?"

"Didn't I mention to you some time ago that my cousin is coming?"

While watering a potted plant in the hall, Meng Yuqiao casually replied:

"Oh... isn't it our new prince! Isn't everything already arranged?"

Gong Shengqiang doesn't look as carefree and relaxed as he does:

"But I just received a secret report that my little cousin doesn't seem to be as easy to deal with as we knew before."

The water in Meng Yuqiao's hands stopped for a while, and then resumed its continuity and stability: "What secret report?"

"It is said that he has already planted eyeliner among the bandits in Wanjue Mountain without anyone knowing it!"

"Oh?" Meng Yuqiao frowned, put down the kettle, paced around with hands behind his back, and muttered:

"This Prince Yi, Gong Weiyi, didn't he set foot in Kyushu for the first time two months ago? Even if he is not as unlearned and incompetent as the information in our hands said, he is not so powerful that he can In such a short period of time, you can make a difference in our Youzhou territory?"

As soon as the voice fell, his pacing also happened to stop in front of Gong Shengqiang:

"Could this secret report be for false intimidation, or even deliberately to provoke?"

"What you said is not unreasonable...but the source of the secret report is not wrong..."

Gong Shengqiang was made a little anxious by his analysis, and cursed in a rough voice:

"His grandma's! It's a good thing to send a little doll to get in the way!"

"That can never be said again!"

Meng Yuqiao hurriedly raised his hand to stop him from speaking, first glanced outside the hall, and then said with a serious expression:

"Remember, from now on, you must never be as unscrupulous as before!"

"Bird! This is my home!"

Gong Shengqiang immediately roared loudly, but finally softened under Meng Yuqiao's gaze.

He had no choice but to slap off the corner of the desk which was an inch thick with a palm of resentment.He barely lowered his voice and muffled:

"Fucking useless! Father's revenge hasn't been avenged yet, and now there is such a thing that needs to be messed around!"

Meng Yuqiao just shook his head faintly, sighed, and didn't say much.

After Gong Shengqiang waited for the resentment to subside, he remembered the urgent matter that needed to be discussed:

"By the way, I haven't told you yet. My cousin's eyeliner is actually Kong Xiao, the third head of Lianyunzhai! How evil do you think this kid is? Could it be someone who only knows how to grow flowers and play birds? Trash? His grandma, if this incident is true, I think we can all fucking kill each other!"

Stretching for thousands of miles, it traverses the Wanjue Mountains in Youzhou. In addition to being famous all over the world for its steep and high mountains, it has also become famous in Kyushu for the densely packed bandit dens and bandit dens in the past hundred years.

After the fall of Youzhou 20 years ago, a large number of old people from Dingzhou Kingdom were unwilling to accept the rule of Shuijian Kingdom and would rather become bandits.

So in just a few short years, the number of bandits and bandits in Wanjue Mountain has rapidly grown to more than one hundred thousand.

All of a sudden, a group of thieves came together.The bandits danced wildly.

Don't say that this majestic Wanjue Mountain has been turned upside down by the mountain kings who are busy scrambling for land and fame.Even the entire territory of Youzhou is often harassed and disturbed, and people are turned on their backs.The chaotic situation was once out of control.

Until the sudden emergence of Lianyunzhai ten years ago.It was just now that this unbearable situation where each of them was in separate battles and a mess of scattered sand was ended in one fell swoop.

Under the auspices of Lian Yunzhai, within three or two years, a group of bandits and bandits who robbed their homes and robbed their homes and had no law to rule them became heroes of the green forest who protected the people and the peace of the side.

Because of all the above, the government also followed the "big boss" who "followed the public and obeyed the law" like Lian Yunzhai, and practiced mutual non-aggression.The principle of spying on guard.For so many years, the two sides have always been considered to be in harmony with each other, and they are in peace with each other.

Even though there was never a lack of eyeliner placed by the government in Lian Yunzhai, they only circled around in some insignificant positions.At most, it can provide something similar to the appearance characteristics of the hall masters and masters.

This is why Gong Shengqiang was so at a loss and annoyed when he learned that Gong Weiyi actually had this supernatural power.

At this time, although Meng Yuqiao's heart was full of turmoil, his face was still calm.

He lightly patted Gong Shengqiang's shoulder: "Don't be impatient! If this is true, it might actually be a good thing."

"A good thing?!" Gong Shengqiang stared: "What kind of good thing is this? This is simply fucking our mouths!"

Meng Yuqiao sneered and said, "You know, since he is our King of Youzhou, then his eyeliner is naturally our eyeliner."

Gong Shengqiang looked a little dazed by what he said: "But Lianyunzhai has never had anything to do with us, so you want to..."

"On a big scale, the influence of these 10,000+ Lianyun disciples cannot be underestimated. Even if they can't be brought under their command, they should know everything about them. On a small scale..."

Meng Yuqiao paused for a moment before continuing: "If you want to avenge the old prince, maybe you can borrow from it."

"It makes sense!" Gong Shengqiang thought for a while, then his eyes lit up suddenly, he laughed and clapped his hands:

"Grandma, you are so quick to change your mind! You can deal with these messy things on your own! I'd better just lead my soldiers and fight my battles!"

Meng Yuqiao twirled his long beard and smiled.Did not refuse.