Chapter 123: It’s still Meng Hu

"Is Situ Hao dead?"

Meng Yan was stunned when she heard this, covered her little mouth in disbelief, and asked in a low voice, "Did Meng Hu kill me?"

King Yan nodded slightly and said in a serious tone: "It was when the Fourth Division broke through from the Hexi Fortress, Situ Hao broke under Meng Hu's hands, and even his mount, Dark Cloud Gaixue and Black Iron Spear, was taken away by Meng Hu."

Meng Yan's face changed again and again, but in the end she giggled.

As he smiled, tears gradually flowed out of Meng Yan's beautiful eyes. The crystal clear tears fell silently along her pretty face. The original fox charm had long disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of loving sadness. King Yan sighed lightly, but the guilt in his eyes became more and more intense.

Meng Ke really felt guilty because it was his suggestion to transfer Chongyi to the Western Legion.

Meng Yan cried with pear blossoms and rain. She had always been hoping that Situ Hao would die early and let Qiu Yutang taste the taste of being a widow, but now Situ Hao died suddenly, Meng Yan found that she was not happy at all. She even felt a little sad and a little sympathy. No one knew better than Meng Yan about the unbearable feeling of a woman being a widow.

Whenever the night is late, I hold the lonely pillow alone but can't sleep for a long time. That kind of heart-devouring loneliness is enough to make people crazy.

"Yan'er."

Meng Ke sighed and said apologized, "It was the Emperor's uncle who transferred Chongyi to the Western Legion back then, but three years have passed. Yan'er, you can't continue your current life anymore. The Emperor's uncle doesn't care about the rumors and rumors of the world. The Emperor's uncle only hopes that you can be happy and you can be happy."

Meng Yan nodded softly and replied in a low voice: "Yan'er knows."

"So..." Meng Ke took a breath and said in a deep voice, "The emperor's uncle has decided to arrange for Meng Hu and Qin Changwei to openly compete, and the winner will become Yan'er's husband!"

"No, Yan'er doesn't want Meng Hu to compete with Qin Changwei."

Meng Yan suddenly shook her head. When she heard that Situ Hao was dead, Qiu Yutang had already been a widow. Meng Yan's mentality had undergone subtle changes. Her resentment towards Qiu Yutang had disappeared, and her resentment towards her father and uncle was no longer so strong. Looking back on her actions over the past three years, Meng Yan also felt a little ashamed of the royal face.

In fact, what Meng Yan did in the past three years is not a revenge on Meng Ke and Meng Yuan's decision in her unique way? Including this time, forcing Meng Ke to persuade Meng Hu to compete with Qin Changwei for public competition, it is also a kind of revenge, because Meng Hu and Qin Changwei won and lost, no matter who wins or loses, it will be of no benefit to the Guanghui Empire.

Meng Ke's unreserved compensation made Meng Yan feel the rare family affection of the royal family again.

"Yan'er knew that the emperor's uncle felt sorry for Yan'er, but Meng Hu could not compete with Qin Changwei. Meng Hu was the hero of the empire. If he lost, it would not only affect the face of the empire, but also slacken the fighting spirit of the imperial soldiers. If Qin Changwei was defeated, the alliance with the Galaxy Empire would break down, and the Galaxy Empire might turn to form an alliance with the Mingyue Empire."

Meng Ke reached out and gently stroked Meng Yan's head, and the majesty that only those who were superiors had appeared on his face again, and said in a deep voice: "As long as Yan'er, you can be happy and happy, what's the harm even if the Galaxy Empire turns to form an alliance with the Mingyue Empire? If you want to destroy my glorious empire, even if the two countries join forces, it would be a delusion!"

Meng Yan said in a trembling voice: "Uncle..."

Meng Ke waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, the emperor will arrange everything."

Meng Yan's beautiful eyes shed tears again and said sobbingly: "Uncle Huang feels sorry for Yan'er, and Yan'er is very grateful, but once the competition between Meng Hu and Qin Changwei is held publicly, Yan'er will become the sinner of the empire. Uncle Huang, you will never hope that because of Yan'er alone, thousands of imperial soldiers will sacrifice their innocent lives on the battlefield, right?"

Meng Ke frowned and said, "This..."

Meng Yan said again: "If the emperor's uncle really pity Yan'er, Yan'er has a suggestion."

"Oh?" Meng Ke said happily, "Yan'er, you said."

Meng Yan said: "The competition between Emperor Hu and Qin Changwei is of great importance and cannot be held publicly, but it is OK to carry it in secret. Ten days later, there will be a chariot race in the north racecourse in Chengbei. Emperor Hu can arrange for Meng Hu and Qin Changwei to wear masks to participate. Both of them only need to participate in the competition, and they don't have to know anything else."

Meng Yan’s implication is to arrange Meng Hu and Qin Changwei to participate in the competition first, and then talk about the other two people’s victory or defeat.

We have to admit that this is indeed a good idea, because Meng Hu and Qin Changwei concealed their identities. If Meng Hu loses, it will not affect the reputation of the empire, and if Qin Changwei loses, it will not affect the image of the eldest son of the Galaxy Empire.

Moreover, Meng Hu and Qin Changwei did not know that the "bet" was Meng Yan before participating in the competition, which could also avoid excessive behavior between the two. Otherwise, once Qin Changwei knew in advance that Meng Yan was the "good luck" of this game, he would likely attack Meng Hu before the game. Meng Hu was not a good fight. If Qin Changwei failed to assassinate, he would inevitably launch crazy revenge. If Qin Changwei died in Luojing, the Glory Empire and the Galaxy Empire would completely turn against each other.

"Good idea!" Meng Ke couldn't help but praise, "It's settled."

Meng Yan suddenly lowered her head and whispered: "Uncle Emperor, Yan'er asks you for something."

Meng Ke said with gaze: "Yan'er, just say that even if you want the stars in the sky, the emperor will send someone to pick them."

"Yan'er doesn't want the stars in the sky."

A faint blush suddenly appeared on Meng Yan's pretty face, and she whispered, "There are ten days left before the chariot race begins. Yan'er wants to go hunting and relax in Tiandang Mountain."

"Hahaha..." Meng Ke laughed and said, "Uncle thought it was a great thing. Isn't it just to go hunting and relaxing in Tiandang Mountain? Tell me, who do you want to accompany you? Qin Changwei or Meng Hu?"

Meng Yan whispered: "It's okay for anyone to go."

Meng Ke smiled and said, "Is it really okay for anyone to go?"

The blush on Meng Yan's pretty face suddenly became even more intense, as delicate as a blooming peach blossom. She pursed her seductive red lips and finally said, "Or, Meng Hu... No matter what, Situ Hao always killed Meng Hu. He avenged Yan'er's murderous husband. Yan'er should find an opportunity to thank him."

"Meng Hu?" Meng Ke smiled happily, "It should be that we should try to get along with each other first, haha."

"Uncle Emperor."

Meng Yan was very embarrassed when she heard this, and flew away with a coquettish voice, as shy as a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Meng Ke was very relieved and couldn't help laughing. Meng Ke was really relieved. Meng Yan finally woke up from the three-year nightmare. There was nothing more comforting than this.

Watching Meng Yan's beautiful figure leave, Meng Ke shouted: "Come."

An eunuch had already come in and bowed and replied, "What are the instructions of the prince?"

Meng Ke said: "Use my carriage to pick up General Meng Hu to the palace, and he said that I have something important to discuss with him!"

"yes."

The eunuch agreed and took the order.

Meng Ke smiled at the sky and turned around and left.

The study room suddenly became silent. After about a cup of tea, a thin figure suddenly walked out from behind the bookshelf in the corner of the study room. It was an eunuch from the royal palace. The thin eunuch glanced left and right, tiptoed out of the study room, and then quickly disappeared.

Returning to Luojing City from the Royal Military Academy in the east of the city, Meng Hu took Zhang Xingba around to deceive others without doing anything.

But soon, Lie Street could not continue, because the people of the imperial capital gathered around the two were increasing at a terrifying speed, especially the young imperial capital girls, who all looked at Meng Hu with their rippling eyes. If it weren't for the ferocious Zhang Xingba following Meng Hu, they would probably have rushed forward to surround Meng Hu.

"General Meng Hu, have you married a wife?"

"Bah, how could a great hero like General Meng Hu marry your Erya as his wife?"

"Who wants General Meng Hu to marry my Erya as his wife? Let's give it to the general as a bed warmer girl?"

"My Xiaoyu is talented. Even if General Meng Hu wants to find a girl with warm bed, he should find Xiaoyu, Humph!"

Meng Hu couldn't stand it because the people of the imperial capital were very enthusiastic about worshipping heroes. Judging from this attitude, as long as he nodded, he could probably pull a warm-up girl from the imperial capital back to Xiling? Zhang Xingba gradually became fierce and could not become vicious. The delicate face of such a girl in front of him made him dizzy, and his hands holding the big iron halberd had already hung down without realizing it.

Seeing that Meng Hu was about to be overwhelmed by the enthusiastic girl in the imperial capital, the car of King Yan arrived.

As soon as the carriage of the King of Yan arrived, the people of the imperial capital retreated one after another. Meng Hu then breathed a sigh of relief, boarded the carriage calmly, and then left with the royal guards.

The luxury carriage of King Yan carried Meng Hu across half of Luojing City and finally stopped in front of the Yan King's mansion in the northeast corner.

The eunuch who had been waiting outside the gate quickly came forward, lifted the curtain of Meng Hu, and said flatteringly: "General, please be careful, don't flash your feet..."

Listening to the soft and glutinous sound of Meng Hu's body, goosebumps were all raised.

Meng Hu shook his hand lightly and invisibly shook the eunuch back two steps, then shook his robe and armor on his body, shook off goosebumps all over his body, and walked towards the gate of the royal palace. The two rows of guards guarding outside the royal palace took a step forward. The two rows of golden swords fought in the air, and instantly made a sound of surging gold and iron clashing.

Zhang Xingba, who was following Meng Hu, quickly lifted out a large iron halberd and flew forward. He protected Meng Hu with an iron tower, and then raised his two iron halberds and stared at the two rows of guards outside the gate of the royal palace. This rash man didn't care whether this was the royal palace or the imperial guards. As long as Meng Hu gave him an order, he would kill people.
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