Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms - Chapter 330
Chapter 330 The class teacher returns to the dynasty, Cheng Ling canonize
In Cuiwei Palace, Jian Jia suddenly fell to the ground, blood oozing from the wound on her chest.
Great Concubine Jin pulled back the phoenix hairpin, leaned over to her ear, and said softly, “Jian Jia, Minghua is gone, you won’t betray me too, will you?”
Jian Jia’s body trembled slightly, and she quickly replied: “Your maidservant is absolutely loyal to your empress, you will never regret a hundred deaths, your empress believes in me!”
Concubine Jin said: “It’s very good, then, over there… that person, you can contact now.” While speaking, she raised her hand, stretched out her long nails, tapped once, and tapped again, Then make a hard pinch gesture.
What does this action mean, Concubine Jin knows, and Jian Jia knows.
Jian Jia’s body trembled more and more, her eyes showed shock and fear. But she didn’t dare to resist Concubine Jin, she didn’t even dare to hesitate, she could only tremble and quickly agree: “Yes… Your Majesty!”
At that time, the eyes of the world were almost all on the battlefield of the Southern Expedition, and no one would notice that a storm that had been brewing for a long time was about to burst out of Wei Jing’s deep palace.
At the beginning of September, King Yue was blocked by Wei Jun on the tower near the customs.
At that time, the king of Yue was at the end of his life, and all the counties were occupied by the Wei army. The generals under his command died or surrendered.
Commanding the water army was none other than the Great General of the State of Wei, Murong Hong.
During the Southern Expedition, Emperor Wei was the commander-in-chief, the crown prince was the deputy commander, and Murong Hong commanded the water army.
The King of Yue simply refused to run away, and he was not like the King of Heaven, who would go to the top of the city to supervise the battle. He just put his arms around his concubine and Mei Ji, and let the drums and drums outside, he only cared about singing and dancing, and kept playing. .
When Wei Jun blocked the Shengping Building, King Yue embraced the beauty he had snatched from his father, and laughed wildly at Wei Jun who was downstairs.
“This king has been a dandy, a general, a king, and a rebel in this life. He has committed crimes and killed his father. What will happen in the end? It’s just a death!”
“It’s better than mediocrity, carrying your head on the battlefield, just to get some meritorious money, and in the end, you still want to be someone else’s dog? What’s the point?”
“Have you ever become kings? Do you dare to stand up and take over the world? Wine, beauty, power and wealth are always waiting for others to reward you. You are just pigs and dogs!”
“The one who destroys me today is not you, not Wei Jun, not Xiao Clan, it’s just destiny!”
“Ha ha ha ha…”
He spoke wildly and laughed out loud.
Just laughed, then turned around and threw a palace lantern behind him forward.
Boom!
The blazing fire rushed away, starting from the place where the palace lantern landed, burning violently, and soon enveloping the entire building.
It turns out that as early as when the Wei army attacked the city, the King of Yue piled up firewood and kerosene on the side of the Shengping Tower. When the city was broken, he followed the example of the King Zhou, just like his self-immolation in the Star Picking Tower, and set fire to the Shengping Tower. , also come out of self-immolation.
He would rather set himself on fire than be a prisoner, let alone be killed by the Wei army!
Where the flame started, a clear singing voice was suddenly heard, flying out from the tower. Like a line of clouds, graceful and beautiful, it goes straight to the sky.
I don’t know which one of the people on the balcony is singing, and which dialect she uses.
Only the singing and the red flames can be heard, as if the heavenly palace is on fire, the clouds and clouds are lost, and the prosperity is over.
The vigorous Southern Expedition also came to an end along with this fire.
Wang Yong was captured, King Cangtian died, King Yue also set himself on fire, and the little emperor and Queen Mother Xu were nowhere to be found. The rest of the scattered small forces, defeated or surrendered, can’t make a difference at all, but it’s just a matter of spending some time and sweeping it up.
These trivial matters don’t even need Xiao Man to stare at them.
As early as the moment the news of the victory was reported back to Wei Jing, Wei Huang issued an edict to call the prince’s class teacher back to the court.
The era of Qi State has completely come to an end on this land, and Wei State is unstoppable to rule the world!
Chen Guozhu panicked, and issued ten letters of credence in succession, proclaiming himself a vassal to Wei Guo.
Wei Huang all pressed but did not send or respond.
September 28th, the Southern Expeditionary Army returned to Beijing.
The entire capital of Wei was plunged into a sea of joy. Emperor Wei prepared a grand celebration ceremony, and rewarded everyone for his meritorious deeds at the banquet.
During this southern expedition, there are of course many meritorious people, the difference is only in the great merits and small merits. But if you want to say who is the most eye-catching, you can’t escape Cheng Ling.
For example, when the generals of the Southern Expedition Army entered the city on horseback, among the cheers of the surrounding people, Cheng Ling was mentioned the most.
No way, not only is she brilliant, but most importantly, she looks good!
Pianpian young man with outstanding achievements, the point is, she is not married yet!
“Look! Look quickly, that is Cheng Shaoqing, such a romantic person, if I can win his favor, I… I will die immediately, so why not?”
This is a Huaichun girl.
If Cheng Ling heard it, he should have replied to her: It doesn’t have to be like this.
In short, just don’t love me, no result.
The same goes for the princess!
No, when the meritorious deeds were being rewarded at the banquet, Emperor Wei was about to make a move again, as if he wanted to call Cheng Ling to be his son-in-law.
Will this work? This must not work!
Fortunately, this time, Xiao Man quickly helped to change the subject. He emphasized that General Murong’s naval warfare was first-class. If he hadn’t defeated King Yue’s navy in time and blocked King Yue’s sea route, once King Yue was allowed to escape by sea, he might be killed again. Endless troubles.
To praise Murong Hong so much, Murong Hong of course hurriedly said humbly: “Ashamed, ashamed, the old minister just fought a smooth battle, how can His Royal Highness fight thousands of miles, counting as exhaustive strategy? And Cheng Shaoqing’s envoy to Chen Guo, won a big victory Gong. Killing the Heavenly King is even more eye-catching to the world, such a feat, who would not sigh?”
Next, the celebration banquet became a talk show.
Everyone flattered each other, either sincerely or with hidden needles, but on the surface, they were all beaming and lively.
After drinking for three rounds, Emperor Wei bestowed rewards on everyone, and Cheng Lingguan was promoted to two ranks, directly changing from the Shaoqing of Honghe Temple to the minister of Honghe Temple. At a young age, he was a third-rank official.
Not only that, she also earned the title of Earl of Courage. Of course, it’s just a false title, there is no fiefdom, only Juelu. In addition, it is only granted to one generation and cannot be hereditary.
But this is also very remarkable. If it weren’t for the achievements of opening up the territory, how could it be so easy to become a knight?
Founding heroes are often only hereditary for three generations, at most five generations. If you want to continue, you have to continue to make meritorious deeds.
Like Cheng Ling, now he has crossed the class. And this is often the most difficult for officials of civilian origin.
Cheng Ling was warmly toasted by everyone at the banquet, but she never refused to come, she drank while covering it with her sleeve, and actually poured it all into the space.
Unconsciously, no one would have expected that she hadn’t even touched a drop of alcohol.
It was her sleeves, which were full of alcohol after drinking a lot.
Wei Huangzheng chatted with Murong Hong: “Aiqing, how is your second son…”
Before finishing a sentence, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out from Emperor Wei’s mouth.
Then, the whole banquet was in chaos.
(end of this chapter)