After marrying Bai Yueguang, the little wolf dog turned into a scumbag

After Nangonghuang left, Jiang Mengyou stepped out of the screen, tightly held his younger brother's hand and said, "Apart from marriage and alliance, don't we have any other options? I know you don't want to. You have been a vegetarian and recited scriptures all these years. My mood is as dry as wood, how can I have the idea of ​​remarrying? My sister is reluctant to let you be like this. At worst, we don't want anything. We left here overnight and found a remote village to hide our names. We, siblings and children, depend on each other for life. Wealth and honor in this half of my life are like a cloud of smoke and dreams..."

"Where can we escape to in the whole world? My sister is also familiar with scriptures and history. May I ask which dynasty and generation of kings would allow people with identities like you and Brother Yu to live secretly? You are alive, no matter who Sitting on the dragon chair is not a proper position! Brother Yu and sister Zhen are obviously the nobles and the most honorable children in the world. If they can only remain incognito and become village men and women for the rest of their lives, how can I bear it? "

Jiang Mengzhen sighed, walked to the side and opened the window, looked at the sky and said slowly: "My sister is right, I really have no intention of remarrying at all, I still can't let go of the past... Sometimes when I think back to the things that happened in the Qi family back then, I often feel deeply regretful. I know that the Qi family is not good, but I still think not to fight with others. My parents are still alive, and you are backing me in Beijing, but I let them bully me, and in the end I was unable to protect myself.

"There is a saying in the ancients: to regulate the family, to govern the country, and to level the world. Seeing the big from the small, there is something in common. At that time, I couldn't organize the family, but settled in a corner of the back house. What did I end up with? This chaotic world How similar is it to the back house where everyone has their own thoughts? After suffering such a big loss, after three years, I have to make some progress. I must not just sit and watch you and brother Yu alone, repeating my old mistakes. Even if you don't fight for the position, they will not let you go! I just don't know how strong the Xuanjia Army is. If it is true as Mr. Nangong said, if you give up my body to fight for the world, wouldn't it still be a loss? ?”

Jiang Mengyou bit her lip and said hesitantly, "But do you still think about Young Master Qi Er? If you can't forget him, how can you marry someone else..."

Jiang Mengzhen felt a pain in his heart. After the war in the capital, the Qingzhou Army lost the news and did not know where they went. Jiang Mengyou's manpower left in the capital did not send any letters after the war. News from the south and the north They don't understand, and they intend to hide from the world, so they have no way of knowing the outcome of the battle and personnel changes.The poem said, "The beacon fire lasts for three months, and the family letter is worth ten thousand gold." Now it has been three years since the melee, and the letter is worth a thousand gold. Jiang Mengzhen remembered the two letters Qi He sent back when he was angry and threw himself into the army. There was not a single word on it. Having mentioned him, now that Qi Heju has understood the truth that people should not deliberately make people sad, who will he send the letter to?

"It's just a marriage. What does it have to do with who I think in my heart? Anyway, the chief general of the Xuanjia Army is the uncle of the future emperor, not my husband, Jiang Mengzhen." Jiang Mengzhen lowered his eyes and said: "He doesn't I think my second marriage is already very good, and I have no expectations for the rest." The previous marriage has exhausted Jiang Mengzhen's energy, and he has not slowed down until now, he seems to be withered. For a long time, there is no difference no matter who you move to.

Jiang Mengzhen still didn't mention Qi Heju at all, Jiang Mengyou knew it was because he hadn't forgotten his love, "Just now I heard that person said that King Jin was already dead, do you know how I feel?" Jiang Meng You stroked his temple hair, and said calmly: "I was really flustered for a while, but I didn't feel like crying at all. Later, I even felt a little bit happy... I have been very disappointed in him, and I have no nostalgia for him. Thinking of him, I really regret marrying him back then, and even thinking of the intimacy with him when my side concubine was not in the mansion, I feel a little disgusted. Our father died in a deadly battle with Beiman, but he fled to Beiman with his side concubine to serve as a minion for the tiger. It made me look down on him! I think you probably don’t feel that way about the second young master Qi. In the past three years, I haven’t heard you mention him once. I don’t know whether you love him or hate him, but in the end It was unforgettable...”

Jiang Mengzhen was still silent, and after a long while he shook his head lightly: "Stop talking about it, it's meaningless, it all ended three years ago, and now I just want to keep you and brother Yu," he forced Jiang Mengyou With a smile, he pretended to be relaxed and said, "I'm already twenty-five years old, and I can't compare to my youthful beauty. I'm afraid that the general will not look down on me at all. You have thought about all this in advance, and you have already begun to feel uncomfortable for me. Now, when people don't want to marry, I will really be a joke..."

"Silly brother," Jiang Mengyou stroked his black hair, pulled him into his arms, and murmured, holding back tears, "My silly brother..."

Brother Yu and sister Zhen ran in hand in hand, and when they saw their siblings hugging each other, they also yelled for my little uncle to hug them.Jiang Mengzhen hugged the two children in front of him, and kissed each of the two small faces. Brother Yu is almost ten years old, and sister Zhen is also four years old. He should be three years old and know how to call Daddy.Jiang Mengzhen didn't know if he could have children in this life, and he only loved brother Yu and sister Zhen as his own children. For the future of these two children, he would not allow himself to be weak and shrink back.

When he was sleeping at night, he dreamed vaguely about the past, but when he woke up in the middle of the night, he was alone and cold. Jiang Mengzhen looked at the top of the tent and was still in a dream, when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, "Young master is sick!" Bi Yan ran to his bedside holding a candle, "A group of soldiers and horses came down from the mountain and burned, killed and looted the village. The villagers all ran up the mountain. Let's go hide in the stone room underground. It will be a disaster if those people chase after them!"

Jiang Mengzhen's heart rose to his throat in an instant, "Where are my sister and the children?"

"Doctor Sun has gone to call!"

Jiang Mengzhen hurriedly put on his clothes and got out of bed and followed Bi Yan to go out. They turned into the secret passage leading to the underground stone room in the bamboo forest. Go up, put your ears up to listen to the movement outside.

No one made a sound in the dark and cold stone room, and everyone could only hear their own flustered heartbeats. After an unknown period of time, there was the sound of horseshoes. They hid in the ground, and every step of the horseshoe on the ground seemed to be stepping on their chests. On the ground, there seems to be a faint sound of shouting and killing, and the atmosphere seems to be tense, and life and death are just a matter of time.After all, Sister Zhen was young, how could she bear such nervous emotions, she pouted her mouth and sniffled, suddenly there was a "bang" on the ground, Sister Zhen trembled all over, and couldn't bear it any longer, burst into tears Brother Yu immediately covered his sister's mouth, but he was still a step too late. The child's loud cries made everyone's hearts sink, and the people on the ground quickly shouted: "The person is underground! There must be a secret room in the bamboo forest! "

Jiang Mengzhen felt chills in his heart, and everyone thought that when death was imminent, someone from above said: "Princess, Mr. Jiang, you don't have to be afraid. I am Nangong Huang, and I am here to escort you under the order of my general!"

Jiang Mengzhen turned his head and looked at Jiang Mengyou, he made gestures to his sister, turned on the mechanism and left the stone room by himself, only to see a circle of sergeants wearing black armor around the abode, Nangong Huangqi on the Immediately, he was no longer wearing a Confucian uniform but a bright light armor. Seeing Jiang Mengzhen coming out of the bamboo forest, he hurriedly got off his horse and saluted. Jiang Mengzhen frowned and said, "Is it your people who broke into the village?"

"It's a group of remnant soldiers from Xidi. The general chased them across the river. They will not let them harass Jiangling." Nangonghuang pointed to the outside of the nunnery, "Please follow me to the open place to watch the battle, Mr. Jiang, and see my Xuanjia with your own eyes." The grandeur of the army and the bravery of the soldiers, you can know that what I said in the daytime is true."

Nangonghuang brought Jiang Mengzhen to a bluestone, and looked down the mountain under the high full moon, and saw countless fire lights rushing to the foot of the mountain from a distance in the night wind hunting, the earth trembled, the valley echoed, and countless Unclear Xuanjia cavalry surrounded hundreds of Xidi troops. Jiang Mengzhen grew up in a boudoir since he was a child. He had never seen such a scene. He only felt that what he read from military books and ancient poems was too shallow. What you see is the real thrilling life and death.

He pressed his beating heart, and heard the sound of horns and drums in the wind. After the sound of the drums, thousands of Xuanjia soldiers shouted "kill" at the same time, and the Xuanjia cavalry in the innermost circle of the encirclement rushed forward. When they came out, half of the Xidi soldiers fell down with one stagger!Jiang Mengzhen let out a low exclamation. He had heard from his father that Xi Di rode across the grasslands and was known for his bravery. But when he saw him today, Di Ren was vulnerable in front of the Xuanjia Army.

The second battle drum "dong dong" sounded, the Xuanjia army in the inner circle fought back and forth several times, and there were not many Sidi soldiers left, only three cavalry supported each other with their horns, struggling to support in the battle circle At this time, the horn sounded again, and the Xuanjia army charged again. After the battle, the three cavalry were not injured, but a Xuanjia cavalry was stabbed off the horse.

Di Ren slapped his chest frantically with bloody courage, clamoring to fight alone before he was convinced. Accompanied by the third battle drum resounding through the valley, the Xuanjia army dodged to the sides as if split by a sword, and a horse rode from behind. Leaping out of the formation, the red battle flag held high in the sergeant's hand and the red cloak fluttering on the man's body bumped into Jiang Mengzhen's eyes without warning, and Nangong Huang said loudly: "Young Master Jiang, look, General It's out!"

In another year's rustling autumn wind, Jiang Mengzhen stood on the top of the mountain and watched in a daze as the chief general of the Xuanjia Army shot the provocative Di Ren off his horse. Slowly moving indefinitely in the eyes and mind, the cold light on the tip of the gun was like a shooting star in the dark night, the Xuanjia army burst into earth-shattering cheers, the word "Qi" on the red flag fluttered in the wind, and the three enemy generals breathed. After being cut off from the horse, under the clear light of the bright moon, he clearly saw the general in black looking at the top of the mountain with his gun upside down. Those dark, star-like eyes had been with him for three years. Eyes met, and it seemed that even the sound of the wind and drums stopped in an instant.

Jiang Mengzhen lost his soul and his head was in a mess. At one moment he felt that he was dreaming, and at another moment he felt that reality was even more shocking than the dream.The reunion was so unexpected that he took a few steps back. He really didn't know what expression to face the old man. Jiang Mengzhen turned around and ran into the nunnery, kneeling in front of the Guanyin statue in a trance, but no matter how many scriptures he recited at a time, Can no longer take it lightly.