The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 1141 Dressed as a Rebellious Vicious Stepmother 21
Xihe didn't expect Meng Yuchuan to beat the Liao army back to their lair so quickly!But it's reasonable to think about it carefully. In the previous life, King Yu died late. On the surface, he was a happy prince who ignored everything, but secretly stirred up the situation and made bad things everywhere.

Meng Yuchuan was hastily sent to the frontier, and went to war with the Liao Kingdom before he had time to rest. As a result, the army rations that should have followed were delayed.

Hundreds of thousands of troops fought hard, borrowing food from the surrounding people when they had no food, and gnawing tree bark and grass roots when the people were gone.

But in Pingchuan, thousands of miles away in the north, how can there be so many things to eat?Finally, one by one dragged their weak bodies to the battlefield and died under the sword of the Liao people.

But even so, Meng Yuchuan still held the last line of defense and blocked the Liao Army outside Jiashan Pass.

Suddenly, she had a headache, and a picture suddenly appeared in her mind.

In the blizzard and snow, a team was struggling to hold on. The man at the head danced vigorously with two guns, killing the enemy to pieces, with fear on his face.His armor was torn, and there were wounds all over his body, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.There are fewer and fewer people on his own, and more and more enemy troops. He guards the checkpoint until he is the only one left.

Xihe's heart twitched, but her eyes were fixed.

The man held on tightly, as if unconscious, he waved the spear mechanically with both hands, not allowing any enemy to approach the checkpoint.The fear on the enemy's face became more and more obvious, and he looked at him as if he was looking at a monster.The enemy army died more and more, and became more and more anxious, so they launched a fierce attack, but the snow fell with a 'bang'...

Xihe suddenly realized that the reason why the Liao people attacked aggressively was because they noticed that the weather on the grassland was unusual.

If the food for the winter was not prepared early, the mutated weather would send all their clansmen away, so they went south to attack in advance.

However, the Northern Liao's southward attack began since the previous dynasty.

Beiliao has a vast area, but it is not suitable for planting. Most of the Liao people make a living by grazing, and their lives are difficult, especially in winter. If one is not careful, he may starve to death... So they started to rob, and the nearest Dazhao became their goals.

Both sides are fighting for survival. If Northern Liao does not go south, they will starve to death. If Dazhao does not stop them, the people of Dazhao will become the ghosts of the Liao people under the sword.

Who will die and who will live depends on whose fist is hard.

This time, Xihe went over early to beat Prime Minister Qiang. Prime Minister Qiang was afraid that Meng Yuchuan's accident would affect the prince's career, so he directly sent people to follow the army rations all the way, and he was not relieved until it was delivered to the border.

Food and grass are abundant, and Meng Yuchuan is good at fighting, so there is no doubt that he will win this time.

When the news of Meng Yuchuan's return to the court came, the mansion was filled with joy, the two wives couldn't help but wept with joy, and they even gave out a lot of rewards for everyone to enjoy.

Meng Huaiyu raised his head: "Mother, is Daddy coming back?"

Xihe nodded, the little guy smiled brightly, and said excitedly: "Chen'er wants to fly a kite with daddy!" He still remembered last year when his daddy took him to another courtyard to fly a kite.

A smile appeared on Xihe's face: "Okay, you can talk to daddy then."

When the old lady heard it, she immediately thought of her precious grandson, and hurriedly waved: "My dear grandson, come to great-grandmother." The little guy ran over.

The old lady hugged the little guy, mouthing a good grandson, with a look of love and affection.

She didn't know Meng Huaiyu's identity, and she only felt sorry for the little guy who lost his mother, and it hurt like pearls and treasures.

Time passed quickly, and soon two months later, the gate of the city was full of people early in the morning, and as soon as the hour came, soldiers in black armor who had been wearing black armor came slowly from far outside the city.

The momentum is like a rainbow, the majesty is solemn, and the steps are uniform.

The people watching subconsciously held their breath.

As the team approached, the leader of the soldiers dismounted from their horses, walked up to His Majesty and knelt down on one knee: "I pay my respects to Your Majesty, fortunately I did not disgrace my life, and returned victorious!"

The emperor helped him up and laughed loudly: "Aiqing is doing well, let's go back to the palace with me."

A group of people went straight back to the palace, their backs disappeared, the common people were still unsatisfied, and their hearts were full of envy, Lord Hou is so powerful, his majesty even came to greet him personally when the class teacher returned to court!

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were also very surprised, and at the same time surrounded the prince even more. After all, Lord Hou is the son-in-law of the prince's wife and clan.

Hou Fu naturally sided with the prince.

Prime Minister Qiang also thought so before, but now he is not sure.

From entering the city to entering the palace, Meng Yuchuan was always pulled by the emperor to talk. His attitude was respectful and generous, which attracted other courtiers to look at him frequently. However, Prime Minister Qiang was eager to find an opportunity to talk to him, so he didn't say a word until the dinner.

His Majesty held a palace banquet for Meng Yuchuan, and rewarded the soldiers who made contributions by the way, and it didn't end until the dusk.

Xihe, as the wife of the Hou Mansion, naturally attended the banquet, so when she went there, she was alone, and when she came back, there was an extra person in the carriage.

Halfway through the carriage, Prime Minister Qiang came to stop the carriage, and then got in regardless of Xihe's black face. Meng Yuchuan didn't wait for him to speak, and said with a smile: "My lord father-in-law, it's getting late today, and my son-in-law will go to see you tomorrow morning." , how are you?"

He said it politely, but signaled the coachman to hold Prime Minister Qiang's arm.

Prime Minister Qiang: "... then I will listen to Yu Chuan."

After getting out of the car, he frowned as he watched the carriage of the Hou Mansion go away.

Inside the carriage, Xihe couldn't help shaking his head: "My father is too anxious." He even got a little confused.

Meng Yuchuan wrapped his arms around her, hugged her in his arms, put his chin on her shoulders, and closed his eyes: "The prince has become more and more high-profile recently, and his father-in-law has tried to persuade him several times to no avail, so he is naturally anxious."

Xihe turned her head and saw that his eyes were blue and black, so she knew that he must be very tired from the journey.

"Go back to the mansion, so I can rest well."

Meng Yuchuan gave an 'hmm', but did not open his eyes.

The car drove slowly through the street, and finally stopped at the Hou Mansion, and the two got off the car.

Because it was too late, they just delivered the news to the main courtyard, and the two went back to the Peony courtyard by themselves.

After washing, changing clothes, and tidying up, Xihe wiped her hair and opened the bed curtain, and saw that Meng Yuchuan had closed his eyes with his hands on his lower abdomen, so he lightened his movements and prepared to climb over him into the bed——

A hand stretched out, and she fell on him unexpectedly.

Xihe looked in surprise, and saw a tired face, a thin layer of stubble on the man's chin, and lazy eyes.

The two were very close, their noses touched, and their breaths were tightly intertwined. Xihe felt that his whole body was about to be sucked in by those deep eyes, and he heard him say in a trance: "I lost weight."

Xihe:? ?Hey?

Meng Yuchuan pinched that snow-white waist: "Don't you usually eat meat?"

Xihe thought of her usual nonsense, and felt that he was talking nonsense, but Meng Yuchuan had already leaned over and kissed her lips lightly...

After a whole night, when he woke up in the morning, Meng Yuchuan had already gone to court.

Xihe dressed lazily, the little guy in the yard heard the movement, threw down the stick in his hand, and ran in: "Mom, where is Daddy?"

(End of this chapter)