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Chapter 325: Mu Jiahou in the South of Caiyun(2/2)

When Mu Sheng heard Zhu Shangbing say this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows: "This year, there is a rebellion in the south. I am not talented, so I and Ang Di led the troops to pacify it. In the danger area, the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered. Among them, I and I

Ang and his two brothers worked together to subdue the giant elephant and train it as an ox and horse. I heard in the past that the prince of the Qin vassal followed the grandson south to conquer, and he also had the courage to destroy the country. It would be a pity if he could give it a try."

Zhu Shangbing already realized that something was wrong at this time, and his brows were twitching.

In a dangerous place with many enemies and few, the two of them surrendered the giant elephant and trained it as an ox and horse.

With four elephant legs thicker than his own body, a powerful trunk, and a mountain-like body, the image of a manic war elephant was quietly created in Zhu Shangbing's mind.

Just when he wanted to move his steps and pull Brother Chi between the two.

A snap.

Zhu Shangbing's hands trembled slightly, and he saw that Mu Sheng's face was already filled with a warm smile, an arm was put on his shoulders, and then he bared his teeth and said: "Prince Bing is really brave, I can't wait to see you."<

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Zhu Shangbing's legs were tense. If Mu Sheng hadn't put his arm around his shoulders, he would have felt like he wouldn't be able to walk.

"Brothers Sheng and Ang get along very well with Brother Bing and Brother Chi."

Zhu Yunxi, who was accompanying Mu Ying, looked at the people who had arrived in front with a smile on his face.

Mu Ying also nodded with a smile. It was rare for her son to be so close to the royal family.

After watching the officials from the Ministry of Etiquette in front of them separate into two teams, they stopped and looked back towards the river.

"Is there anyone going back to Beijing today?" Mu Ying's eyes flickered: "Is it Mr. Tang?"

Zhu Yunxi nodded and shook his head: "My husband is in poor health this year and is ill. He originally planned to go to Beijing, but he had no choice but to write a memorial to state the details.

Uncle Tang brought his family to Beijing today, and the Ministry of Rites came to greet him as usual. But because he was not sure when he would return to Beijing, he had to come and wait for his nephew after he sent Uncle Ying to the palace later."

Mu Ying frowned. The news that Tang He was ill at home was not good news.

When people get older and have a little bit of wind-cold fever, they will talk about big things even if they have no choice.

With a sigh, Mu Ying said: "I originally wanted to meet my husband in the capital, but I didn't want to end up like this. I just don't know, but I may have the opportunity to have a drink with my husband in the future."

Zhu Yunxi was also a little unsure. He only roughly remembered that Duke Xin seemed to have left before the old man, so it was only the past two years.

A smile appeared on Zhu Yunxi's face: "Uncle Ying will stay in Beijing now. I think there will be opportunities in the future."

But Mu Ying shook her head: "His Majesty just bullies you young people to have strong legs and feet. How long does it take to get from the pier to the imperial city? Most of the time will be wasted in two round trips."

After finishing speaking, Mu Ying looked around and looked at the row of sheds beside the dock where workers usually worked and rested. Then she grabbed Zhu Yunxi and headed there.

Zhu Yunxi's face was full of hesitation: "Uncle Ying, what are you..."

Mu Ying turned around, her cheeks and chin covered with beard were full of smiles: "I'm not leaving. Now that everyone has come to Yingtian, it doesn't matter if it's an hour earlier or an hour later. It's not like in previous years, every time I go back to Kyoto

We come in a hurry and go in a hurry, time flies in time. We are just here waiting for the people from Duke Xinguo’s mansion to arrive."

The Marquis of Xiping sat on the dock and refused to leave.

The officials from the Ministry of Etiquette who had just divided the teams, one leading the way and the other waiting, were all confused.

This is not part of the procedures of the Ministry of Etiquette.

But everyone looked left and right, but no one dared to speak.

That is the Marquis of Xiping, His Majesty's favorite adopted son. Now, he is about to marry the Queen's grandson and live in Yingtian ever since.

There are already some rumors in the court, saying that Xiping Hou Muying returned to the capital this time not only to marry a daughter, but also because she was old and returned to the capital to support and serve His Majesty.

Instead, there is a high possibility that he will take charge of the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion and take charge of hundreds of thousands of troops in the capital.

No one dares to offend Mu Ying on such a happy day.

Therefore, the officials of the Ministry of Rites could only look pitifully at the emperor's grandson who had been pulled into the pier by the Marquis of Xiping.

Zhu Yunxi was also a little surprised. It seems that this time Mu Ying returns to Beijing to live permanently, there will be a lot of good things happening.

"Since Uncle Ying is sympathetic to the orphans and doesn't want to travel back and forth between the palace and this place alone, let's all wait here until Duke Xinguo's mansion arrives and enter the palace together."

The officials of the Ministry of Rites immediately felt relieved after receiving Taisun's order.

On the side, there was an official from the Ministry of Rites, holding a small booklet with an ink pen, writing quickly: In August of that year, Taisun Xi welcomed the Marquis of Xiping, and they waited at the riverside to wait for the Duke Xin's mansion.

This is an official specially reserved by the Ministry of Rites before and after this wedding to record all the major and minor events. After the event is completed, these documents will be archived in the palace to show the grandness of this wedding and the great favor of the emperor.

After sitting down, Zhu Yunxi looked at the Yangtze River that has been surging forever, and mentally calculated how long it would take for the ship from Duke Xinguo's Mansion to cross the river.

Mu Ying glanced at the officials from the Ministry of Etiquette who were surrounding the pergola, as well as the heavily surrounded Shangzhiqinjun Imperial Guards.

"I docked in Qiantang for supplies. I heard that there have been many things going on in Yingtian Dynasty recently, which is very exciting?"

Zhu Yunxi quietly turned back to look at Mu Ying, who was smiling. His heart moved slightly, and he turned to look at the officials outside the pergola.

"I talked to the Marquis of Xiping about family affairs."

Household affairs should not be left out.

The officials of the Ministry of Etiquette, who were originally waiting by the pergola, ready to cater to the grandson's request, bowed silently and retreated into the distance without saying a word.

The surrounding Imperial Guard officers and soldiers of the Kamizhichi Army also silently enlarged the circle of protection.

Mu Ying just glanced at it and nodded silently. Here we can get a glimpse of the grandson's royal majesty in the capital.

"The imperial court is always like this. The wind doesn't know where it comes from, nor where it blows. When a king is in power, he has to sail with the current, just like Yu the Great who controlled the water."

Zhu Yunxi muttered silently, and couldn't help but think that in the past two days, officials in the DPRK and the DPRK had begun to communicate with each other, and they wanted to promote the civil and military officials of the DPRK to send congratulations for the sweet potato yield of 30 shi per mu.

The old man made it clear that he could not be persuaded to enter Gaotian, so these officials began to do the next best thing and wanted to express their congratulations to the court.

Mu Ying seemed to have heard the voice-over and snorted coldly: "This time I returned to the capital to stay for a long time, although it was to serve the emperor and fulfill my filial piety. However, I am as honest as an honest man, and I can also lead troops and horses to advance for the king, which shocked Xiaoxiao.

, cut off the unfaithful!"

Between words, Mu Ying, who has been in Yunnan for ten years, was born in a rain of blood.

Zhu Yunxi smiled slightly and remained silent.

However, this time the old man recalled Mu Ying because of his wedding, so he had no intention of letting him take charge of the capital.

Nowadays, in the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, Cao Guogong, Liang Guogong, and Founding Duke are stationed abroad due to state affairs, conducting expeditions. Hundreds of thousands of Beijing and Guard troops are surrounding Yingtian, and it is difficult for Tang Li to take full control of them.

There is Chang Sen, the imperial guard, and Tang Li, the imperial guard, plus Mu Ying, who is now back in Beijing.

The three generals are in charge of Yingtian, and they are all people with close relations with the royal family, which is enough to ensure that the capital is not in chaos.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but smile.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, the old man had thought of these things and decided to marry him to the Tang family and the Mu family.

In-law marriage is a very important political act.

This is the time.
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