Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 369: End


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On the ninth day after the turmoil, Liu Zhengjie finally cleared the entire capital, and even the scum hidden in the corners of the square was cleaned up, or killed or captured, most of them were driven out of the city, and Zheng was ambushing outside the city gate. Jun drove to the east.

The rebels thought, after all, the Jingshi garrison couldn’t leave for too long, so they reunited with a gangster who was counted as a rebel, a total of more than a thousand people, on the hillside 30 miles east of the city. After rest and recuperation, a sturdy cavalry suddenly slammed out to block the mouth of the valley, and the sky was filled with flames and arrows, a sea of ​​blood.

The sky was dim, Minglan was sitting at the dinner table, drinking chicken soup slowly.

Across the capital, more than 30 miles away from the slopes of the outskirts of Beijing, it seems that you can hear the sound of the falling hillside, and thick smoke billowing from far away, while the golden flames flashing proudly, the sky is getting better When it gets dark, the firelight gets brighter, like the fairy in the story, wearing a battle armor, stepping on the beacon and thundering, descending to the world to kill demons and descend demons.

The sound of clappers from the time came. Because of too much sleep during the day, Minglan was not drowsy at the moment, so she shook her big pu fan and sat down on the corridor to look up at the vast stars. The leaves carry a simple fragrance, and they drill into the nose, dots of fireflies trembling and fluttering under the eaves, moths lightly flap their wings on the crystal lampshade, making a sound as if the pages of a book are turning.

Drowsiness was gradually rising, just thinking about getting up and going back to the house, Ming Lan suddenly heard a noisy cheers in the garden, seeming to be pleasantly surprised, and before she could react, she saw a tall dark figure standing at the end of the garden. .

The man stopped and walked over step by step, with a dark red cloak propped up on his broad shoulders, with golden gleaming ferocious beasts on both sides, the two tigers first opened their mouths, and their sharp teeth were addictive.

Through the luxuriant branches and leaves, the sparse moonlight shone on the man's face, and his body, the scarlet thick condensed on the dark gold armor, the thick beard covering most of the face, only a pair of dark eyes , Bright and hot as ever.

Ming Lan felt her throat dry and her heart beating. The palm of her hand holding the fan handle was a little sticky. She missed it for so long that she forgot her original intention. She couldn't hear what the little peach and green branch was saying. Standing still, staring at him.

Beard slowly approached, speaking in a dumb voice, but the first word broke first: "...I, I'm back..."

It is as if the drums are beating in the distance, the sound is low and thrilling news is faintly heard, in the cool courtyard of the fragrance, the flapping of moths, the dripping of dew drops on the tip of the leaves, the silence beside Minglan’s ears, suddenly I don’t know that this moment is a dream Is awake.

Is the right talent under the corridor, already asleep, just a dream at the moment...

Beard strode forward and hugged her hard. The blood and dust on her face and the aching shoulders and arms made her awake. She touched his face blankly: "Oh, you're back." Her throat was blocked, and she couldn't say anything at this moment.

The beard held her for a long time, and held her face, "What do you want to say?"

Ming Lan was stunned: "Did you win the battle? Don't commit the crime."

Beard grinned and said: "I won. I rushed back overnight with a rider. Old Guo Duke Zhang is still behind. There are captures, first level, and Ji Nu Shan Yu’s tiger head gold account. !"

Ming Lan wanted to laugh and cry again. She was silly in the same place, as if she was suddenly called a pupil by the teacher, and she looked dazed.

The beard hugged her and sat down on the porch, touching her yellow and chapped hair, pitying: "...you are ugly."

Ming Lan immediately became sober, punched his shoulder hard, and said fiercely: "You are not like an evil spirit!"

For more than half a year, I’ve been sleeping and sleeping in the air, conquering and killing endlessly. For days and nights, I drove horses and ran wildly, and then a fight. The beard was also very thin and haggard. The cheekbones were high, the eye sockets were sunken, and the face was dark. Fierce and evil, quite similar to evil spirits-and the thin, dry and yellow Minglan, quite right.

The husband and wife sit together, there are too many things to say, but they can’t think of anything to say.

The beard patrols Minglan over and over again, looking from the face, body, to the huge belly, "...I'm so afraid..." I'm afraid of her accident, afraid of her illness, afraid of her worry..." I should have told you earlier, lest you worry about it."

I don't mind if it's fake, but what can I do? "It's right that you didn't tell me." After a pause, she continued, "Have you heard about General Zheng? Grandpa Zheng and the old lady will be gone in three days."

Beard sighed: "It's a pity. Brother Zheng is the most filial...He was wrapped in filial piety and led troops out of the city to ambush."

Minglan was silent for a while, then said: "The monarch is not secret, the country is not secret, the minister is not secret, and he is deprived. I understand the truth."

If you talk about being close, the Zheng family's father and son are close relatives, who have been filial to the father for decades; if you talk about loyalty, General Zheng is bold and strong; not to mention that Mrs. Zheng has never been in conflict with the world. Even so, it cannot be said, but it cannot be said.

This is the rule of blood.

As a family member, what we can do is trust and strength.

"What's more, Mrs. Bo once said that if a man is a family member of a military commander, if the man is really killed in battle, there is nothing to do, just pull the child to grow up." Minglan said with a heavy tone.

Beard nodded without hesitation, "That's right. But..." He couldn't help but said, "Don't learn anything from the old lady."

"Why is this?" She deeply felt that Mrs. Bo is a strange girl, and she can miraculously avoid every misfortune.

"Old handsome Bo was homeless when he was young. He was a scholarly family by chance and was greatly favored. So when Old handsome Bo asked to marry the daughter of that family, it was difficult for them to refuse. But the girl was not happy, every day Waiting for the widow to remarry, the old man said, because of this tone, he will live longer than the wife!"

Ming Lan laughed when she heard it: "Nonsense, I heard that Old Shuai Bo is also a young man, but he just fell into the family."

Bearded, "Successful people will always have all kinds of wonderful speculations about their growth background", and smiled: "Listen to that nonsense! Old handsome Bo's home is in a ravine where he was born. Not at all. When I was promoted to a small school, I caught a blind fortune teller and changed his name overnight."

"Then, what was the original name of Boss?"

Beard said: "I heard the old man say when I was young, it seems to be a "dog", I don't know if it is a second dog, a leftover dog, or a dog egg..."

Ming Lan smiled and bent down, her beard let her lean in her arms, one hand firmly wrapped her hand, the other hand gently stroked her hair, the empty and quiet courtyard suddenly turned Ning Xin cute .

It was quiet for a while, and there was a cry of a child in the side compartment. The couple woke up, Minglan touched the golden tiger's head on his beard shoulder, and smiled: "Tuan brother knows that Dad is back, you first change Clothes, look at him again."

"Don't change your clothes. Leading generals are not allowed to enter Beijing without purpose. I entered the city stealthily. I hold my son first, so I have to hurry back..."

Minglan didn’t hear the words clearly. She only felt her ears buzzing. After a while, she screamed: "You are entering the city privately! You, you... are you sick! Remember Wife and son, it’s over if you ask someone to pass in a message, why do you have to come by yourself! Do you know what crime is to enter Beijing without purpose! You are a good-looking officer when you are a group of officials! Your father-in-law is no longer in Yushi The station is messed up, no one is covering you! You big fool! Look at it, what do you look at..."

Beard laughed. At this time, Cui's mother came out with her brother Tuan, and the beard picked up the little fat man, kissed hard, and then handed it back to Cui's mother. He turned and left with a stride, and touched before leaving. A wife's face.

Ming Lan was very angry, threw the fan hard, and stomped and cursed: "You idiot! Go back and write me a good book of apology, and ask the emperor for forgiveness! My old lady is not interested in going to jail!"

The reply was a string of loud laughter, which came back to the courtyard from the outside, and the laughter was open and cheerful, as if this quiet night was full of spring.

Ming Lan was angry for a long time, and suddenly felt that she had her hands on her hips, protruding her belly and screaming, didn't she take off a teapot alive? The sleepy little fat man stared at her mother blankly, as if in surprise--Ming Lan couldn't help but cover The mouth chuckled.

The fact that the beard came back at night will spread throughout the entire mansion before dawn. The maid and the handyman, together with the stewards, seem to have the backbone of each other suddenly, and all of them are full of energy. Wake up early to clean the courtyard, arrange the flowers and plants, and the mansion A scene of diligence and enthusiasm.

Ming Lan is a bit lazy on the contrary, she feels heavy and can't lift her energy.

At noon, the Wuyingge scholar went outside the city to give an decree, and the five hundred Qingqis who had put down the rebellion could enter the city in order.

Because the beard was not shaved, even though he was riding at the forefront, the big girls and daughters-in-laws all over the street ignored him. They just kept purses and flowers, and kept greeting the first few handsome young generals.

Even Lao Geng got a few. He was happily catching a glimpse of his housekeeper in the crowd. His eyes were piercing, and he was frightened in a cold sweat. He stepped up in front of the palace and hurriedly stuffed the pouches to the lieutenant.

Above the Golden Temple, the routine rewards and exhortations, the rules are cumbersome, and then political discussions...When the beard returns home, it is already dark.

As soon as he dismounted his bridle, I saw Guan Shi waiting at the door with his neck in his hand, and ran forward, "Master Hou, hurry in! Madam is going to give birth!"

The beard's heart tightened, he pulled back the reins and mounted the horse again, reined his horse to lift his front hoofs, kicked open the front door suddenly, and galloped in, in front of Jiaxi, saddled in front of Jiaxi, and threw the reins. , Three steps and two steps to run in.

But I saw that there were people around the main residence, each holding their necks waiting for news; but Cuiwei emptied the idlers and so on. Only a few women and maids brought hot water and white cloth back and forth in order.

Beard wanted to lift his foot and went into the house to look, but was stopped by a group of mothers-in-laws in the courtyard, straightening this rule and that taboo, he is a rule-abiding person, but he didn't force it; but his heart was restless and anxious. , There was nothing to do. Just in the midst of a stomach fire, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a naive young man hanging his head by the bush. He grabbed it and shouted: "Smelly boy, what are you doing here! Hmm... What do you get?"

Little brother Shi embraced a stool, concealed it, and was stunned: "Hehe...hehe, this...oh, I'm afraid Master Hou is tired, I will give you a stool to sit on!" Actually not; but he is very Admire your own quickness.

Who knows that Gu Quan, standing by the side, laughed: "Brother Stone, don't fool people, this is for Miss Tao!"

Shi Qiang had a fever on his face. Fortunately, he was born dark and inconspicuous; Yuan tensed his face and waited for the scolding. Who knows that his beard looked at him up and down, then he patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "I know I feel bad for my wife, um, I have a future!"

Before he was happy, Beard suddenly added another sentence: "From now on, Madam will be born within one hour, and this year will give you marriage. Two hours, then next year, three hours will be the year after. Kid. , And so on!"

Little brother Shi is dumbfounded, remembering that when his sister-in-law gave birth to a little niece, he had tossed for a full day and night, and just two hours have passed. This, this... oooo, he doesn't want to beg his wife after seven or eight years!

Seeing that the young man was in horror, his face was blue and white, and his beard lifted his hands satisfied—well, I felt more comfortable.

The house interrupted a low cry of pain. The beard carried his hands on his back and walked round and round in the courtyard. The little brother Shi was dizzy and turned around. It went around two or three hundred times. The house finally passed. There were cheers, followed by a thin baby crying, and mother Cui wiped her hands out and smiled: "It's born! Madam is born! Another brother!"

Shi Qiang hugged the stool tightly, almost crying with joy; Cui's mother looked at him strangely, and thought that the child was more excited than the serious family members.

The baby is pink and tender. He was held in his arms by the robber-like father, but he was not afraid. He glanced at his beard calmly, tilted his head calmly and fell asleep; because when he was born, his family was reunited, so he named him'Ah Yuan', the two brothers just made a pair.

Beard likes it so much. I praised my son for his long fingers, he must be a book reader, and then he said that he was born like a mother, and he will be handsome in the future. Empress Zhang took off the title of the most beautiful man in Beijing! Haha, haha...

Ming Lan was so tired and sweating that she was lying down and resting. Hearing this, she rolled her eyes unhappily, and struggling to smash a pillow over--Peace, currently the title of the most beautiful man in Beijing, Still held by a married man surnamed Qi.

The beard lightly took the pillow, sat on the bed with a smile, kissed his wife and son, and was filled with joy. He suddenly sighed: "If the emperor asks me to be an official at this moment, I will take it. "

In the next few days, the beards were busy and didn't even see their sober wives and children.

The army of the expedition is still outside, let alone the chaos that has been calmed down, how many rebellious, how many criminals absconded in the dark, how to deal with the Queen Mother Shengde and the mother and son of Rui... Interrogation, conviction and name, defense of the capital, etc., and so on, there is a large stall of lesbians, beards are called out every day, and meows go home every day, and they don't even have the time to shave.

After three or four days of tossing like this, on the fifth day, the emperor finally found out in his conscience that when General Zheng went home for the funeral, the other important ministers also got half-day leave, or took turns.

After the Zheng family set up the mourning hall, the poor two sons could not guard in front of their deceased father and mother. Finally, there were a lot of eldest sons and children, and they managed to hold up the scene. In fact, even if there are no children to guard the spirit, it depends on the people who worship each day. There is more than just streaming, the lively boom is comparable to the vegetable market, and there is a sacred burial, you know that the Zheng family is just right.

After Mrs. Xuan Da went there, she explained the situation to Minglan vividly, and talked about the mother’s melancholy. At the end, she hesitated to say something-after the fierce battle on the hillside at sunset, when the first inspector of meritorious work, from the dead Lipa pulled out Gu Tingwei's body. It is said that he died in the first round of a volley of arrows. After returning the body to the house, Mrs. Tai fainted on the spot. After waking up, most of her body was unable to move.

Ming Lan didn't want to talk too much, and said lightly: "Little General Bo Xi has learned from his family, and the arrows he leads are unparalleled." To those who are fighting such an open flame that will kill her mother and son, let him die.

Mrs. Xuan Da smiled and said no more. In fact, according to her view, the noble family's daughters who came to visit Minglan's mother and son are not necessarily fewer than those who went to the Zheng family to worship the spirits. It can be seen that Gu Tingye's holy family is Zhenglong, and that Gu Tingwei actually dared to invite the bandits to the Hou Mansion to kill people and set fire. It's crazy, a fool would speak for his family!

The next day, it was finally the beard’s turn to take a break. At noon, I ate rice with Minglan on the kang. On the kang table was a plate of fried kale, a plate of honey-glazed carmine goose breast, a delicious steamed sea bass, and another Cup of chicken soup with lotus leaf and mushroom.

Beard eats fiercely. He only put down his chopsticks when he was 80% full, and sighed slightly: "Speaking of which, this is actually the first meal I ate with you after coming back." Very sad, very emotional.

Minglan stared at his face: "When are you going to shave your beard?"

"During these days, will you eat alone?" Continue to feel sad.

"Don't you have soup on your beard? Do you want a towel?"

Beard became displeased, and stared: "Can't you speak well!"

"Okay, I said I said...what did I say, I said." Minglan bit her chopsticks and thought for a long time, "I have a big belly, one can't go out and play, and two can't eat and watch dramas, even worship Buddha I'm afraid that there will be more people in the temple...Every day I eat and sleep to take care of the children, day after day, there is something to say...You have been here for half a year, and the experience of marching and fighting is not more exciting than the trivialities at home. How? Not if you say I listen."

Somehow, this sentence is like a knife, I turned off the beard's interest in talking, and the beard was silent for a long time before he said flatly: "There is something I should have told you long ago. I haven't had any time... …Mother and son Manniang..."

He paused, Ming Lan raised a heart, "I found my army."

Minglan swallowed the rice grains with difficulty, "Then, what happened then?" This guy is really damn, saying that half of it is left half, and it is extremely lacking in the basic qualities of storytelling.

Beard was about to speak, and Gu Quan’s respectful voice suddenly came from outside: "Return to Lord Hou, Master Geng is here, waiting for you at the concierge. Are you going by now, or will Master Geng wait for the meeting?" /

The emperor’s vacation was not given for nothing. One of the important itineraries was to go to the Zheng family to worship the spirits. Gu and Geng, who had a vacation on the same day, met together to go together. The beard groaned a little, and looked at Minglan and said, "It's not easy to call Lao Geng to wait. His house is also waiting for a lot of things. Let's go early and return early. Call girl Rong in the evening and let our family have a meal." /


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