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Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife
- Xia Ran Xue
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- 2021-01-30 02:05:33
No, he was very courageous, because he had done it in his previous life. If the whole army was wiped out in the previous life, it has nothing to do with him, Shen Qing refused to believe it.
As for why Wei Pinghou had such courage, if there is no good master, he really dare not do this kind of thing equivalent to sentence to the country.
It seems that His Royal Highness the Three Princes is really foresight. With this shot, not only can he have the Lou Jia Xiangdian, who has collected all the wealth of the world, but also can break the emperor's right arm.
It is indeed a good calculation and a good plan, but this time I am afraid that he will be disappointed. The emperor is on his right arm and is not broken, but the Wei Pinghou is going to be abandoned. I just don’t know, Wei Pinghou will What will not be recruited?
Collaborating with the enemy and treason, but the death of the Jiu Clan, did the Wei Ping marry him?
Shen Qingci stood up, and then went out. She had to sleep well and calm down.
Walking into her incense-making room, she stood there again, thinking of Lou Jiaxiang that she had memorized in her mind, and she also found a new incense recipe from it.
The prince dreamed of the Lou Family's Fragrance Code in his previous life. Of course, he was dreaming even more in this life. It's a pity that he never even wanted to meet the Lou Family's Fragrant Code in any life.
She retracted her hand, her fingers were stained with incense, but her eyes were always clear and clean.
At this time, the army was already on its way back to Beijing, and within a few months, it would arrive in Beijing.
On this day, the gates of the city were wide open, and the streets of the capital were full of lights and festoons. Every house and every household was like a New Year’s show, and the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums could be heard at any time. The people are standing on both sides, holding the things made by each family, and talking with others excitedly. At this time, regardless of whether they know each other or not, most of them are discussing the victory of Wei Guogong this time. The thing that caused Bei Qi, who had oppressed them for more than ten years, to hand over the letter of surrender, and some people spoke vividly about what happened on the battlefield at that time, how brave Wei Guo Gong was, and how incompetent the army of Bei Qi was. What he said was frothy, but others listened with gusto. Those who didn't know thought he had seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears.
For example, how Duke Weiguo held a god-armed crossbow to kill a hundred people. He also had two dogs on his hand. The two dogs also helped Duke Weiguo fight the enemy courageously. They had beasts in Da Zhou, and they also The weapon of God's weapon, this is the great week that God blessed them, their great week will definitely be peaceful, and it will definitely be smooth.
As far as the people are concerned, whoever becomes the emperor in this world has nothing to do with them. What they want is good weather and good weather, and what they want is the peace and security of the people, and what they want is to eat and live.
That's why they like Shen Dingshan so much, because this is what Shen Dingshan has given them, which is to protect them, so that they will not be displaced, nor will they become slaves to the country, and be bullied by others in the future.
The emperor personally brought hundreds of officials to greet him personally. When Shen Dingshan stepped down, his armor and sabre were majestic. It was the first time in his life that he had won such a good victory. Of course, he was very happy in his heart. In a city in the Northern Qi Dynasty, when he saw the people in the city as well as the emperor and officials standing at the gate, he couldn't help but be moved like this.
"Holy," he walked over quickly, half kneeling before the emperor.
"Holy, the minister did not humiliate his life, did not let down the holy grace, and saved the border for me in Da Zhou."
‘OK, good..."
The emperor reached out and personally helped Shen Dingshan, "Aiqing is really hard. This time I must remember a lot for you."
"This is not the merit of the minister alone," Shen Dingshan naturally would not take all the merits on himself, "This is the magnificent and prosperous Qitian of the sacred, and it is my tens of thousands of soldiers and men who killed the enemy with blood and defeated the Northern Qi. Protect my Dazhou rivers and mountains."
The emperor patted Shen Dingshan on the shoulder, he nodded and said loudly behind him.
"Open the gate of the city, I will personally welcome my father Wei Guo to move back to Korea."
The people inside also cheered. When the army entered the city, the people in Beijing seemed to be crazy. From time to time, they stuffed the army with things, food, drink, and some young girls secretly. The soldiers will still pass their Sipa. The soldiers are expressionless and continue to walk forward. When they see the Sipa in their hands, they all blush, but they still stop. Without squinting, he walked step by step and forward, but the embroidered parcels were tightened in his hands.
When they returned this time, they won a big victory. Those who were alive could be rewarded, and those who had died did not die in vain. They would receive a pension, enough for their family to survive.
On the battlefield, life and death are inherently unpredictable, and life and death are inherently natural.
When he arrived in Beijing, he was naturally promoted to be an official, and Shen Dingshan was named a first-class national lord, hereditary. As for Shen Wenhao, he himself was also named, but Shen Dingshan refused. He said that his son does not need Laozi to earn. Glory, he earns his own business.
And his words also made many ministers present red their necks and aroused old faces.
Among them, there are a few who do not rely on Lao Tzu or move to the blessing of their ancestors. Shen Dingshan has a son. This son has never relied on Lao Tzu or anyone, so he relies on his own. With one pair of hands, they created the magic weapon that made the enemy fearful, the God Arm Crossbow, and the Eight Bull Crossbow. In the future, who would dare to look down on their Da Zhou and the Da Zhou people.
The corner of the emperor’s eyes twitched. These ministers looked down upon Wei Guogong too much. How could Shen Dingshan let him be the emperor so easily? People don’t make money for their son, but want him to use it as the emperor. Shen Wenhao remembered the merits of the magic weapon, and this time the magic weapon came out.
Shen Wenhao's official position is about to rise.
"Shen Wenhao, what do you want me to give you?" the emperor asked Shen Wenhao, who stood above the dynasty.
As long as he can tell, as long as it is not too much, he can agree.
Shen Wenhao stepped forward and knelt on the ground. He raised his face and said respectfully to the emperor.
"Holy, the ministers dare not take credit. These are all God blessing my Great Zhou. The holy God is rich and prosperous. Wen Hao really doesn't dare to take this credit."
People say that they wear flattery and don't wear flattery. If it sounds good, everyone likes it, especially the emperor. Even if he knows that this is a compliment from others, he is still happy.
"Okay, just talk about what you want."
The emperor was in a good mood at this time, so he was generous now, and he needed money, or an official position. He would immediately have tens of thousands of dollars into the treasury, and it would be nothing to lose some.