The end of the world begins with the king

Chapter 228 Reunion

Outside Yangjiazhuang, troops were gathering in an open field.

As Zhao Yanxun said, this place has become a temporary military camp, and all the villagers have become logistics personnel.

After a busy morning, the villagers got a short rest, and now they gathered outside the village to watch the army gather ahead.

The mental state of the villagers at this moment has changed a lot, and the most important thing is that they have more hope.

His Royal Highness King Yong did not lie to everyone, he has a powerful army, and he is cleaning up the monsters in Hecheng County.

After the army was stationed, nothing disturbing the people happened, and the strict military discipline made people awe-inspiring.

The most important thing is that although the army is stationed here, they did not collect too much military rations from Zhuangzi, but allocated them from Yuanyang.

There are more than 300 troops stationed in Yangjiazhuang, including the Baihusuo of the Guard Division led by Xu Yu, and two Baihusuo of the Bingma Division.

The army was gathering in formation, so that the movements were uniform. This was an army that the villagers had never seen.

"His Royal Highness King Yong, long live!"

"His Royal Highness King Yong, long live!"

This is a routine operation after the assembly. In order to establish his own personal authority, Zhao Yanxun tried every means.

These systems, in the eyes of the Zhuangmin, are particularly novel, and they have also planted the seeds of loyalty to the palace in their hearts.

The three hundred households assembled their own troops, and according to the assigned tasks, they took their men and headed out of Zhuangzi.

The army dispersed, and the villagers also dispersed.

Yang Qi and Yang An's father and son did not leave in a hurry, but watched the royal army leave.

"Yang He and his son are so unwise, they dare to disrespect His Highness and seek their own death!" Yang Qi said with emotion.

Yang An nodded, and replied: "Father, now...the person who was jumping in the dark has been executed, we can finally rest easy!"

Yang Qi's expectations were indeed not bad, and there were indeed some troubles in the clan, but he was caught under his strict surveillance, and when the army of the palace arrived, the military law was enforced.

"You can't slack off, you don't have enough energy to be a father, but you still have a lot to do!"

Staring at Yang An, Yang Qi said solemnly: "Even if you can't make contributions in Yuanyang, at least you have a place in Hecheng!"

Yang Anzheng nodded, he could hear the expectations in his father's words, and he would never let his old father down at this opportunity.

On the other side of Zhuangzi, Zhang Meng was packing things in the thatched cottage.

The conditions in this place are extremely simple, and the thatched hut sometimes leaks, but he and his mother have lived here for half a year.

Fortunately, during the past six months, the neighbors helped each other, which made his mother and son persevere.

And today, Zhang Meng is finally leaving here to live in Yuanyang with his mother.

Sitting on the pile of firewood next to him, Zhang Meng's mother Zhu said with emotion: "Son, mother has never thought about it in her life, but she can still go to Yuanyang to see!"

After these days of meticulous care, and with the sufficient supply of supplies from the Yang family, Zhu's complexion has recovered a lot.

"Mother, don't just go to Yuanyang to see, you will live in Yuanyang from now on, and your son is working in the palace...you can honor your mother well!" Zhang Meng said with a smile.

"My son is promising!" After boasting, Mrs. Zhu warned: "In the future, you have to work hard, don't let the prince fail!"

"Don't worry!"

When the mother and son were chatting, a few people came from Zhang Meng's house, but they were friends he met in the village.

"Brother Zhang, we have packed all our things, do you want to help?"

Being able to call Zhang Meng brothers means that they are real people. This time they will take their families and go to Yuanyang with Zhang Meng.

Before Zhang Meng answered, Mrs. Zhu spoke first: "You guys are here to help us, I'm afraid you are in a hurry to leave and want to urge us to go on the road!"

Several young people were a little embarrassed, and one of them said: "Auntie, I really can't hide it from you. Tomorrow will be the Mid-Autumn Festival... Aren't we afraid that we won't be able to make it in time?"

Zhang Meng came out of the house with two big packages, and several young people immediately stepped forward to catch them, looking very attentive.

"Is my family settled down?" Zhang Meng asked.

A young man replied, "I've been waiting in the convoy for a long time, and I'm just waiting for you, brother!"

Before Zhao Yanxun left, Zhang Meng made his only request, to take a few of his good brothers to Yuanyang.

"Let's go then!"

After saying that, Zhang Meng carried his mother Zhu Shi on his back, and accompanied by several brothers, he walked all the way to the north side of Zhuangzi.

On the north side of Yangjiazhuang, more than 20 carts were waiting. In addition to the accompanying guards, there were also young and strong people carrying food.

Meng Hai was among them. Originally, he could go back to Yuanyang to rest, but in order to understand the situation in Hecheng, he came here with the grain transport team.

According to Meng Hai's assessment, Hecheng's situation is better than Tongchang's. It is also expected that the Wangfu chooses to extend its influence in this direction.

Before, he thought about asking the palace to send troops to Shuigou Village to pick up his family and villagers, but now it seems that the feasibility is very small.

At least this is the case recently. After all, the main energy of the Wangfu has been placed in the direction of Hecheng County.

Do you want to go back by yourself and take the villagers to Yuanyang from the waterway?Meng Hai came up with this idea.

"Maybe I should think of a way to rely on the power of the Wangfu to take over the people from Shuigou Village!" Meng Hai murmured.

At this moment, the sound of conversation from a distance woke Meng Hai from his thoughts.

"You are Zhang Meng?"

"It's me, these are my brothers and their families!"

The leader of the team looked at Zhang Meng, and after taking a look at everyone behind him, he said, "Get in the car and set off immediately!"

Only then did Zhang Meng greet a few young people, and then they loaded their families and luggage into the car.

The cart was a cart for pulling grain, which was uncomfortable to make, so Zhang Meng chose to drive with his mother on his back.

The convoy slowly left Zhuangzi and headed in the direction of Yuanyang.

"Zhang Meng? Is that you?"

Carrying Zhu's head on the road, Zhang Meng didn't go far when he heard someone calling him from behind.

So he turned around slowly and looked at the person behind him, only to find that he really knew him.

"Meng Zongqi?"

"Hey...it's really you!" Meng Hai was overjoyed, it was the joy of reuniting with an old friend.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Meng said next: "Brother Meng, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive!"

This made Meng Hai speechless, not knowing what to say to Zhang Meng.

"Don't worry, I won't die. We haven't seen each other for two years since we left the guard!" Meng Hai recalled.

They belonged to the same guard. In the past two years, the imperial court and the Hu people have frequently deployed troops for battles, so they were transferred to different places for defense.

After reminiscing, Meng Hai couldn't help asking: "By the way, why are you here? Can you let the whole motorcade wait for you?"

Zhang Meng said plainly: "My lord asked me to go to Yuanyang, to be a guard in front of the palace for his old man, and let my mother and I go to Yuanyang!"

Having stayed in the palace's forces for so long, Meng Hai naturally understood Dian Qianwei, knowing that he was the elite of the palace's elite.

Meng Hai also knew Zhang Meng's ability, and it was not unusual for the other party to be able to join the front guard.

Temple avant-garde?Doesn't it mean that Zhang Meng can see King Yong himself at any time?
Thinking of this, Meng Hai found a way to contact Zhao Yanxun.

"Brother Zhang, if you don't have a place to stay when you enter the city, you can go and stay with me for a while, and settle down slowly!"

Meng Hai wanted to show his favor, but Zhang Meng said, "My lord has already arranged it. I heard that it is next to the palace. He arranged a place for me and my mother. Thank you, Brother Meng!"

Hearing this, Meng Hai was a little embarrassed for a moment, and he couldn't help but think of how he was treated when he entered the city.

This is really more deadly than human!
(End of this chapter)