Zhu Houxuan performed very well before leaving the palace. When he arrived in Xi'an, especially after the King of Wei and King Zhao were assassinated, he became a waste of wine and sex. He probably couldn't do anything else, but it was absolutely possible to get the Japanese girl pregnant.

In this way, once Wei Yang cultivates a mature navy in the future, it is inevitable that he will sweep away Japan. At that time...

That is his only grandson!

"The old emperor doesn't know that the general is very concerned about the match between the Han family's Japanese women, and this matter must be fine." Huai'en laughed in a low voice.

The old emperor raised his eyebrows in surprise. Why didn't he know about this?

"The old prince is afraid of embarrassment and refuses to tell others." Wang Zhi said with a smile.

Understood.

Wei Xiaolang probably plans to steal his wife from Japan from his men.

bandit!

"I'm afraid the old emperor doesn't know what meetings, reading parties, blind dates are often held in the western border now, and the generals often attend." Huai'en said funny.

The old emperor was shocked: "What are you doing?"

"It is said that it is drinking, watching dance, listening to music. The most important thing is to 'promote mutual understanding'. It is often held in the army," Huaien sighed. "It is said that once, an old man with great meritorious made a mistake after eating some wine at a blind date. The next day, he was dealt with according to law. The old man who killed several bandits was really pushed out of the gate and beheaded because of his misbehavior."

The old emperor didn't like to listen to these things, but said with great interest: "This man is determined to refuse to eat wine; he may know more about listening to music, but if there is a dance, what will he do? Dance a sword?"

"It's said it's a beauty." Wang Zhi couldn't help laughing.

The old emperor sighed naturally: "I still lack those beats!"

As he spoke, he kept watching the scene. This time he changed into casual clothes and came out with a few confidants to see the people's sentiments and customs of Dengfeng, and by the way, he could see how Shaolin Songshan would solve this problem.

When Zuo Lengchan arrived, Wei Yang knew that killing those two was not enough. He wanted to serve with military sticks, but Zuo Lengchan's heavy move really saved those lives.

This person is a hero!

"Since the left leader has been punished, this matter has ended here," Wei Yang said, "If it is passed on, our army dares to cause trouble. I personally have to deal with this. If there are casualties, beheading the head and show it to the public."

Zuo Lengchan was shocked. Could it be that the sects would also be punished?!

"The deputy head of the Songshan Sect is not to make any move. The Songshan Caravan will not increase its share for two years." Wei Yang ordered, "Let the six armies rest on their own. The imperial carriage is here, and all the troops are not allowed to collide. The patrol team will go to the streets immediately."

Wen Renda's face turned into a bitter gourd.

According to the rules of the Western Army, there are only a lot of illegal people in Dengfeng County who are about to hit the gun.

He is under too much pressure as a county magistrate.

In the evening, Wei Yang was revising the homework of the soldiers, especially some backward elements wrote the homework in a mess. Suddenly someone came to invite him, saying that Dengfeng County and major sects in the Central Plains came to meet together, and there were arrangements for the evening.

"Where?" Wei Yang said.

Lai Ren said: "In the garden of a local family."

If Wei Yang didn't go, the local area would not dare to arrange singing and dancing. Wang Zhi could protect the emperor's conscience alone, but if something happened, Dengfeng would become the target of the whole world. Wen Renda had a broad mind and was deeply in his heart. How could he take such a risk?

"Okay, go and see the local customs." Wei Yang said, "I heard that Dengfeng County has hosted many refugees, where are they all arranged?"

The person who came only told me that he didn't know that he didn't dare to talk nonsense about these things.

Wei Yang didn't blame him, he just asked him to go back and report: "I'll arrive before the meal."

Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was going back, someone came with him. It turned out to be the prince of Prince Fu's mansion.

King Fu is the title of prince. King Fu died from the prince of King Fu. The other legitimate sons were granted the title of Prince, and several concubines were also granted the title of General Zhenguo. This time, King Fu's legitimate son was granted the title of Prince Changping. This was followed by the imperial carriage to seek help.

"No." Wei Yang had no time to meet these people.

What's more, I will definitely see you at the dinner. What arrangements the old emperor would make for these dragon sons and grandchildren were also the court's affairs. Wei Yang did not want to interfere in this matter.

Seeing that it was time for dinner, Wei Yang was scrambling his pace, without taking his entourage, and only came with Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei with weapons.

The gardens in the Central Plains are naturally not as good as those in the south, but there are also mountains and waters. There are a row of horse tying piles on the vast ground in front of the door. Many of them have been worn out and are actually a family that often visits by distinguished guests.

As soon as Wei Yang entered the door, someone immediately informed him. In a moment, the old emperor turned from behind in plain clothes and smiled and ordered the civil and military officials to take their seats.

CCTV is a huge reception hall. Although it is not as good as a palace, it is enough to accommodate hundreds of people. In the hall, civil and military officials, including the fifth rank and above, are staggered according to their official ranks, and nobles are distributed according to their titles. Some local wise and famous people are busy worshiping the mountain, but few of the bureaucrats in Dengfeng County have come forward.

The prince from Prince Fu's mansion was indeed present. When Wei Yang arrived, he did not dare to blame him and bowed from afar, as if he had any important requirements.

"Why do you have to be so unkind?" The old emperor waited for Wei Yang to sit in the first place on the west side before complaining.

Wei Yang said: "The issue of Prince Fu's Mansion needs to be carefully considered after His Majesty returns to the capital. When I see them at this moment, who knows what kind of tiger skin these people will be?"

"You're just careful." The old emperor complained again, "I just heard that the few people from the Prince Yue Mansion went to the western frontier and did not see any of them."

"Xiangyang is in Xi'an Prefecture, obviously he is hiding from them. Before we can see the truth, these people are thinking about fighting for power and profit. The King of Yue doesn't care about these boys," Wei Yang asked, "Do you have to go up the mountain tomorrow? Will you go to Shaolin Temple?"

"If you don't go, just go to Taishi Mountain," the old emperor asked quietly, "The Japanese have followed? There is a very likely woman who is pregnant with the prince's flesh and blood. If you catch it, what should you do?"

"Let me find a way to make the descendants of the Prince of Ming Dynasty the King of Japanese." Wei Yang smiled, "Let them arrange this matter. When the Military Information Department will join forces with the East and West factories, the Japanese will be cunning and will not release the real Ming bloodline. No matter what, it is His Majesty's bloodline. What should be taken care of - the premise is not to turn yourself into a Japanese."

The old emperor suddenly felt worried and looked radiant.

At this time, Duke Xu Qiu of Wei stood up to ask for an order. It turned out that he was quite close to him here, and the owner of the garden was still an old friend who left the Duke of Wei's mansion.

"Please do it yourself. I will see the wise and wise officials of Dengfeng County in a while, and Duke of Wei is acting as the director. Li Dongyang wants to make an agreement with each family. The martial arts world is also the martial arts world of the state," the old emperor glanced at the masters of several factions who were sitting upright and said in his words, "I also want to announce the imperial edict of the merchants of the Huashan School. There is no need to wait for this matter to return to Beijing. There are both cabinets and officials of the Ministry of Personnel and Rites. The martial arts heroes gathered together to announce this matter."

Xu Qiu watched Wei Yang, and Wei Yang waved his hand and smiled, "I'm just here to have a free meal. Please give me some advice."

In an instant, sixteen fruits came first, and the wine was held like flowing water. The old emperor raised his glass. For a moment, ordinary people raised their glasses. The monks of Shaolin School also raised their vegetarian wine in the bottle, but Wei Yang picked up the tea cup.

The old emperor gave some inspirational words, and the martial arts heroes hurriedly came forward to bow and thank him, and then Dengfeng County worshipped again. Local gentry congratulated the emperor for a long life on behalf of the people. Until Wei Yang looked at all the sixteen fruits and vegetables, the fruits were probably so thin that some local elders knelt on their knees to offer "auspiciousness". Wei Yang looked carefully and found that it was sweet potatoes that could already be grown in the Central Plains.

In a moment, there was a dancer dancing with the horns of the skirt, the music was blurred, and the monarch and ministers were harmonious. Wei Yang wondered strangely, this sweet potato was probably not planted in the Central Plains this year, right?
Chapter completed!