Seiwa

Looking at the house deed in his hand, Meng Qinghe was speechless for a while.

He had thought of many reasons why Commander Shen came to see him, but he hadn't thought of this one, the door-to-door gift, and the gift was a house.

In Beiping City, the absolute location is good, the lighting is good, hardcover edition.As Yan Wangjing is difficult to succeed, there is infinite possibility of appreciation.

Holding the house deed, Meng Qinghe's expression was very complicated, refusing?or stay?

"What, you don't agree?"

"No." Meng Qinghe shook his head, "I don't understand the humble job."

If the house was given by King Yan, it can still be explained.Just because Gao Wei was dealt with, this kind of reward is not too much, and it can be regarded as employee benefits.

Yan Wang is very stingy in nature, but it also depends on the situation.He has always been very generous to those who follow him wholeheartedly to rebel against Jing Nan.In addition to housing and land distribution, promotion and salary increase, almost everyone has an iron coupon.Although the degree of credibility is open to question, at least it is much better than Hong Wuchao.

The house was given by Shen Xuan, but the meaning is completely different.

Meng Twelve Lang had a very subtle feeling.

The second generation of Hou, a third-rank commander, tall and long-legged, with first-class looks.

If you take another stack of treasure notes... it seems that the scene is a bit wrong?

The corner of Meng Twelve Lang's mouth twitched uncontrollably, he had never realized that his brain power was so powerful.

"Don't understand?" Shen Xuan showed a trace of doubt, "But you are not satisfied?"

"No." Meng Qinghe frowned, "If you don't get paid for your merits, you can't have this humble job."

"Why?"

"It's too precious."

"Precious?" Shen Xuan raised his eyebrows, and brushed Meng Qinghe's neckline with his fingers, "It's just a house."

After accepting the jade, what is a house?

Meng Qinghe: "..." Sure enough, he is not rich and handsome enough?

The house deed was given, and Commander Shen was in a good mood.

"Be careful on the road, go early and return early."

"kindness."

"and also……"

"what?"

Shen Xuan put one hand on Meng Qinghe's shoulder, with a little force, Meng Qinghe took two big steps back.

Raising his head, the door was already closed, and the warm breath brushed his cheeks and stopped at the corner of his lips.Soft to the touch, the lower lip was gently bitten, and the eyes in front of him were black and bright, as if they were trying to suck people in.

"Remember next time, call me Ziyu."

The voice disappeared from the lips, and the hand clasped on the shoulder moved to the back of the neck, stroking the end of her hair, and Meng Qinghe's head was a little dizzy.

"No medicine today?"

"I used it, I rinsed my mouth."

Saying this has a lot of meaning, but it can't be explained, and it seems to be self-explanatory.

With his palms on Meng Qinghe's forehead, his black eyes were stained with a smile, "I'll ask Dr. Zhao for a consultation when I get back."

Meng Qinghe was a little dazed, and subconsciously said: "The humble post obeys the order."

"Follow the order?" Shen Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "So, follow the order as soon as it comes out, and remember it firmly."

"Idiosyncratic..."

"kindness?"

"Follow the order."

Commander Shen was very satisfied, and Meng Twelve Lang burst into tears.

Dig a hole and jump yourself, absolutely.

When Shen Xuan left, Meng Qinghe scratched his chin, didn't he tell Shen Xuan to go home today?Where did Commander Shen learn about it?

Opening the house deed in his hand, first jade, then the house, Commander Shen seems to like to give things away.

Are you stuck step by step?There is nothing wrong with being locked up.

But you can't just accept and don't send. What should you send back?

The more I think about it, the more headache.

Outside the palace, Meng Qingjiang and Meng Hu waited for a long time before Meng Qinghe came late.

The packed baggage was carried by the guards, and only the treasure money rewarded by the prince was in his arms.He was dressed in a crimson military officer's uniform, with a gold-plated silver medal hanging from his waist, followed by four guards, with a tall and straight figure, and his cloak fluttered with the wind during his actions, with awe-inspiring aura.

Getting used to Meng Twelve Lang's gentle appearance, Meng Qingjiang and Meng Hu were a little dazed for a moment.

"Fourth cousin, fifth cousin, is there something wrong?" Meng Qinghe took the reins from the guard and jumped on the horse, "Let's go quickly, go early and return early."

Shen Xuan told him to go early and return early, so Meng Qinghe had to speed up.Besides, Meng Qinghe was very worried about Zhu Gaochi's guilty conscience before, and his intuition told him that trouble would come soon.

The guards got on their horses one after another, and Meng Hu and Meng Qingjiang didn't have time to stay in a daze.This behavior is to solve the family affairs, but also to clear the way for their own future, and they will not tolerate their miscellaneous thoughts.

After the trip to Dezhou, Meng Qingjiang changed a lot. The two severed fingers always reminded him of what Meng Qinghai had done.If it wasn't for him, if it wasn't for keeping the Meng clan, why would he and Twelve Lang risk their lives like this?

Father and mother always protected Meng Qinghai. Since childhood, no matter how big a mistake Meng Qinghai made, the stick in father's hand would never fall on him.

Holding the reins tightly, Meng Qingjiang clenched his teeth and tensed his cheeks.

If parents still wholeheartedly protect him this time, then I can't blame myself!

For the sake of his family, he has paid enough.

After leaving the city gate, a group of people rushed to Mengjiatun without stopping.

Meng Qing and the others came back quite suddenly. When Meng Chongjiu got the news, they had already entered the village.

"Uncle Ninth."

Meng Qinghe dismounted to salute, followed by Meng Qingjiang and Meng Hu.The four guards who followed Meng Qinghe got off their horses and stood aside, their hands resting on their waist sabers, all in a sturdy manner.

"Twelve Langs come back this time, but because of Da Lang's business?"

Meng Qinghe nodded and said: "That's exactly why. I also ask Uncle Jiu to help, and invite the clan elders, and Qinghe will talk about it face to face."

For people like Meng Qinghai and Meng Guangxiao, it is absolutely impossible not to cry without seeing the coffin.Convincing people with benevolence, righteousness and morality is of no use to them. Only the simplest and most brutal method is the most effective.

The clan elders came very quickly, within the time for a cup of tea, the main room of Meng Chongjiu's family was full of people.In addition to the patriarch, there was also the uncle who was elected as the leader of the clan, and Meng Guangshun who was in charge of acting as the patriarch.

Meng Qinghe didn't speak in a hurry, and took advantage of the tea time to observe the expressions of everyone.

What Meng Qinghai did aroused public outrage. Even if they didn't know the whole story before, and their family had been locked up in the ancestral hall for so long, they could find out a thing or two.

Life is at stake, Meng Guangxiao's patriarch and Meng Qinghai's scholar are all no longer useful.

"Scholar? A scholar of the imperial court, this place is under the rule of King Yan!"

If the words are rough and the rationale is not rough, and if you haven't read the book, it doesn't mean you don't have wisdom.

Meng Qinghe remained silent, and no one dared to speak out at will.

After Meng Qinghe put down the teacup, Meng Chongjiu said, "Twelve Lang, do you have a charter for Da Lang's affairs?"

"Yes." Meng Qinghe answered straightforwardly, with a smile hidden on his face, and his serious look was different from before.

He stood up, looked around at everyone in the hall, and said: "You are all Qinghe's elders, you have eaten more salt than Qinghe's rice, so naturally you won't be confused. Meng Qinghai's matter, to put it mildly, is true. Being selfish and reckless is downright stupid. To put it bluntly, it is disregarding the safety of the clansmen and causing trouble for the Meng clan!"

The words were loud and loud, and the hall was so quiet that fallen leaves could be heard.

"Once the city of Beiping is broken and Meng Qinghai has meritorious service, what will happen to us? If King Yan insists on pursuing and Meng Qinghai cannot escape, what will happen to us?" He paused deliberately, seeing everyone's expressions became serious, Then he continued, "Qinghe is not talented, he is a fourth-rank officer under the prince's command, and he has some understanding of His Royal Highness Yan's actions. Here, Qinghe does not lie. If something happens, the previous Du Qi will be the end of our family! "

"Twelve Lang, this..."

"Uncle Ninth, it's definitely not Qinghe's scaremongering. The elders can still sit here. The Mengjiatun is safe and sound so far. It's Qinghe and his two cousins ​​who fought for it!"

Meng Qinghe will not be a good person and do good deeds without making a sound. If something is done, he must let his clan know so that no one will talk about it in the future.He thought he was speaking empty words and oppressing his tribe.

People's hearts are changeable, and he doesn't want to use this angle to speculate on the tribe, but it is much better to prevent problems before they happen than to remedy them afterwards.

"The elders may not know that Qinghe and the fourth cousin went to Dezhou not long ago. What they did can't be said to be known to the elders. However, both Qinghe and the fourth cousin have their heads tied to their belts, and the fifth cousin is also Going out with the army to fight, and escaping from death several times, in order to pay the crime and make meritorious service, and seek a way out for our family!"

Meng Qinghai's pale face and Meng Qingjiang's left hand with two fingers missing were right in front of him, needless to say.

"Twelve Lang, don't say any more." Meng Chongjiu said, "You tell me what to do, and we will do it."

"Yes, Twelve Lang, we all listen to you."

Meng Qinghe didn't nod immediately, but wanted to see Meng Qinghai to see if he had any intention of repenting.

Meng Qingjiang also interceded for Meng Guangxiao and Meng Liushi, no matter how Meng Guangxiao and Meng Liushi treated him, as a son, he had to ask for this love.

The clansmen looked at each other and praised "Twelve Langs for benevolence and righteousness" and "Silang Lang for filial piety".

When Meng Qinghai was mentioned, his expression turned ugly.As much as everyone was grateful to Meng Qing and the three of them, they felt as much resentment towards Meng Qinghai.If he hadn't considered Meng Qingjiang's position, even Meng Guangxiao would have scolded him together.

On the way to the ancestral hall, Meng Qinghe learned of the regulations discussed by the elders before, and also understood their embarrassment.

"Removing Dalang's family from the family tree will hurt Shiro. If Shiro is left alone, it may not be a good thing for him."

The father has faults, and the brother has no virtue. As a son and brother, he must be filial and fraternal.

Filial piety made Meng Qinghe a success, but became a stumbling block in front of Meng Qingjiang.The higher one stands, the greater the pressure one bears when the hat of "not being filial or not being fraternal" is pushed down.

Now that the King of Yan has not made it to the Ninth Five-Year Plan, when he arrives in Nanjing and meets the officials in the court, not to mention Meng Qingjiang, Meng Qinghe will be labeled as such.

As long as you grasp the handle, if you don't scold you to death, you will also annoy you to death.

Meng Qinghe smiled wryly. Fortunately, he didn't want to follow the clan elder's method.

Not long ago, Meng Guangxiao's family was moved to a room behind the ancestral hall, and the strong members of the family took turns to guard them.The daily meals are sent by the tribe, and there is no shortage of clothes, but their access is restricted, and no one talks to them.

Meng Hu stopped in front of the door, and the strong men in the clan were also sent away temporarily. The guard Dai Meng Qinghe pushed open the door, and a foul smell rushed towards him.Fortunately, it is winter, if the weather is hotter, the smell will be even more unpleasant.

Meng Qingjiang walked into the house first, and Meng Qinghe took two deep breaths before following.

The indoor light is a bit dim, but not cold.The clan elders agreed to remove Meng Guangxiao's family from the genealogy, but they didn't want their lives.

"Shiro?"

"mother."

Meng Qingjiang supported Meng Liushi, with gray hair and an old face, no matter how much resentment there was in his heart, his nose would inevitably turn sore.

"Son." Meng Liu clasped Meng Qingjiang's hand, and found that his left hand was missing two fingers, and his expression changed suddenly, "Silang, who are you?"

"I'm fine."

Meng Liushi held Meng Qingjiang's hand, tears streaming down her face.Meng Guangxiao walked over tremblingly, and asked, "Silang, are you here to rescue us?"

"father."

"Father, please, tell Uncle Jiu to let us out." Meng Guangxiao hesitated for a moment, and when he saw Meng Qingjiang's severed finger, his eyes flashed with distress, but he still said, "Didn't you make another military exploit? You Tell me, Uncle Jiu will definitely agree."

Meng Qingjiang's heart began to turn cold bit by bit, so cold that he couldn't shed a single tear.

"Father, that's all you want to tell your son?"

"Silang," Meng Liushi also said, "your father and your eldest brother are not in good health, and if they are locked up again, they will die!"

Meng Qingjiang let go of Meng Liushi, his expression became icy cold, the fierce aura from fighting on the battlefield made Meng Guangxiao and Meng Liushi shiver, and they were speechless.

"Twelve Lang, I'll go out first."

Meng Qingjiang turned around and left, he couldn't stay here for a moment.He believed that Meng Qinghe would not do anything to his parents. As for Meng Qinghai, as long as he left his life, it was enough.

"My little nephew has met my uncle and my aunt."

Watching Meng Qingjiang leave, the door was closed, Meng Qinghe took a step forward, and saluted Meng Guangxiao and Meng Liushi. Seeing their expressions, they clearly regarded him as a scourge.

"The younger nephew and the fourth cousin came here because they wanted to have a few words with the first cousin. After finishing talking, they will naturally let the uncle's family go out." Meng Qinghe smiled, "Seeing that the first cousin and aunt are like this, the younger nephew is also like this. I can't bear it."

"Is what you said true?"

"Naturally." The smile on Meng Qinghe's face deepened, "Is the big cousin next door? Don't bother the big uncle and auntie, the little nephew will go by himself."

Xiao Liu has been taken away by her natal family, and the head of the village has come forward, and the boss of the clan wants to give some favors.Xiao Liu didn't want to leave, and was held up by her natal family, and she had no other choice but to cry a few times.

Meng Qinghai was lying on the wooden bed, his complexion was not good, and his expression was a little numb.Seeing Meng Qinghe, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"Big cousin, long time no see."

Meng Qinghai didn't answer, Meng Guangxiao and Meng Liushi almost stared at him like thieves.

He's the villain now?

That being the case, wouldn't it be too sorry for the audience if we didn't do something?

The corners of his mouth curled up, and as soon as he raised his hand, a guard immediately took out a large tome from the baggage on his back, with four large characters of "Imperial Imperial Order" written on the cover.

"Do it."

"Follow the order."

Two guards blocked Meng Guangxiao and Meng Liushi, one guard restrained Meng Qinghai, and the other put the big letter on Meng Qinghai's chest, clenched his fists and his joints creaked.

Meng Guangxiao and Meng Liushi were shocked, and Meng Qinghai lost his numbness in an instant.

"What are you going to do?!"

The guard smiled ferociously, and suddenly landed his fist on the big letter. Meng Qinghai's facial features were distorted immediately, and he couldn't even yell out if he wanted to.

"Bastard!" Meng Guangxiao pointed at Meng Qinghe and yelled, "You bastard! You're going to die!"

With the guards blocking him, he and Meng Liu could only watch Meng Qinghai being beaten, there was nothing he could do.

Meng Qinghe picked out his ears and sneered, "Boss, it's going to be hard to talk about it, and my nephew will be in the back."

"What did you say?!"

"My nephew once asked the hall uncle, how did my father die? How did my two elder brothers die?" Meng Qinghe turned his head, his eyes were serious, "Back then, my nephew was dying of illness. Give me a way to survive?"

"You..." Meng Guangxiao was shocked, "How do you know? No, you spit blood!"

"What did my little nephew say?" Meng Qinghe showed a puzzled look on his face, "Where are you spitting blood again?"

boom!

After the words fell, the guard punched again.

Beads of sweat appeared on Meng Qinghai's head, but his consciousness was still very clear.

"Lord Boss, don't worry, these two are from the former Jinyiwei North Town Fusi, and they must act appropriately. My nephew just wants to let the big brother remember, and his life will definitely be safe."

"Twelve Lang, Aunt Tang, please, please, let Da Lang go."

Meng Liushi was about to kneel down as he said that, but Meng Qinghe stepped aside quickly, and at the same time signaled the guards to stop first.

Walking up to Meng Qinghai, he lowered his head slightly, "Elder cousin, what do you think of this method? Can Emperor Gaozu's "Da Gao" be of help to enlighten the people?"

"You, you bastard..."

boom!

Just as Meng Qinghai was about to utter evil words, the guard punched him casually.

Meng Qinghe turned his head, didn't he pause?

The guard grinned. It had been a long time since he beat someone like this, and his hands were itchy.Besides, this kid deserves a beating.

"Don't worry about everything, humble and measured. The bones are absolutely fine, it's just the flesh that hurts."

Jin Yiwei really lived up to its reputation!

The pain was so painful that he couldn't speak, Meng Qinghai could only kill with his eyes.Compared with Gao Wei, he was still far behind, Meng Qinghe didn't care.Even if Meng Qinghai stared out of the window, he had to speak clearly.

"Big cousin, my little brother is actually a reasonable person. If it is not necessary, he is not willing to use violence."

Meng Qinghai: "..."

"However, when the reason doesn't make sense, my younger brother doesn't mind doing it."

Meng Qinghai sneered, with a sneer on his face, and without accident, he received another punch.

Meng Qinghe shook his head, knowing that he would be beaten, why bother?

"The ancients said that people do not kill themselves for themselves. If my cousin is a real villain and a hypocrite, my younger brother will look up to you, but you are nothing." Meng Qinghe's tone was very peaceful, but every word was plunged into it. In Meng Qinghai's heart, "You can't even be considered a villain. To put it bluntly, you are just a piece of dog skin plaster. You think you are great, but you do things that harm others and benefit yourself. It is absolutely disgusting!"

"You, you are talking nonsense!"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Meng Qinghe sneered, "When you tipped off Du Ping, you didn't think about the consequences? Didn't you think that it would bring trouble on your family? Or did you mean to betray Du's family in order to expose the matter?"

"I do not have!"

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it. Telling the Four Books and Five Classics is useless to me." Meng Qinghe didn't intend to continue talking nonsense with Meng Qinghai, "I'm not interested in arguing with you, and I don't intend to convince others with reasoning, because there is no need .”

Meng Qinghai's face was pale, and his expression was full of anger.

"I will let you go out, and I won't let the elders of the family cross your name off the family tree, but," Meng Qinghe changed the subject, "I will send someone to watch you, and I will preach the "Great Law" to you every two days. ", if it doesn't make sense, change it to one day, and if it doesn't work, then three times a day, until you have a complete understanding and change your past."

"Preaching" a big patent?

How to preach?with fist?

"In addition, I will also discuss with the elders of the clan to set up a clan study and teach the five classics of human relations, benevolence, righteousness and morality. The elder cousin can devote himself to the teaching and give a wake-up call to the clan."

"you……"

Meng Qinghe turned to Meng Guangxiao and Meng Liushi, "I would like to ask my uncle and aunt to consider this matter. If I want my cousin to study the "Da Gao" less often, I will naturally know what to do."

The guards holding the "Da Gao" clenched their fists together, and clicked a few more times. Meng Guangxiao and Meng Liushi immediately nodded their heads.

"Also," Meng Qinghe said in a drawn-out voice, "my nephew doesn't pursue many things now, but it doesn't mean he won't. Can the lobby understand what my nephew means?"

Don't mess with him, or you will suffer the consequences.

Meng Guangxiao's lips trembled, he had a ghost in his heart, so he didn't dare to say more

Leaving the ancestral hall, Meng Qing and the elders of the same clan revealed their plan. If Meng Qinghai was to survive, Meng Guangxiao and Meng Liu would watch over him, preach the great edict every two days, and at the same time make him famous, enough to trap him to death.

The person who preached the imperial edict for Meng Qinghai had already been selected.In the defense of Beiping, he interrupted the inspection of his left hand and two strong men who had been stabbed. He must be willing to help Meng Dalang reshape his three views and start a new life.

Want to keep making waves?All right, as long as you can give up your life.

At that time, Meng Qinghe doesn't need to speak out, the tribe will do it by itself, even if their father and son are removed from the genealogy, Meng Qingjiang can also pick them out.

To be benevolent and righteous, only four words are enough.

Meng Chongjiu discussed with the clan elders and agreed to Meng Qinghe's solution.On the same day, Meng Guangxiao's family was released and sent home.

Seeing Meng Wang's family again, Meng Qinghe set off to return.

In Yan Wang's mansion, Zhu Gaochi picked up the pen and put it down again, his heart wavering all the time.

Meng Qinghe helped him a lot before, and made great contributions to Dezhou. Isn't it a little bad to push this matter to him?

The grassland is in chaos, and it may not be possible to return safely after going there.

Just as he was hesitating, Wang An's voice sounded outside the door.

"My son, the prince has summoned you."

Zhu Gaochi gritted his teeth cruelly, at worst he would send some more guards for him, for the great cause of his father, sacrificing one or two people is nothing.

What's more, as long as one or two tribes can be successfully recruited, it is definitely a big credit.

Meng Qinghe had also dealt with Duoyan Sanwei before, and he was the one who proposed to weaken Bei Yuan, so it is most appropriate to leave this matter to him!

Zhu Gaochi made a decision and got up to see King Yan.

Meng Twelve Lang, who was returning to the city, suddenly felt a chill run down his back, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Is someone plotting against him?Or are you going to cheat him?