Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

The girl put her hands behind her back, stirred and stirred, and looked at the young lady over here for a while, crying so hard, and then looked at the young master over there, oh, he should be called Champion now.

It's really amazing to say it, don't look at her swearing just now, she believes that the champion is Mr. Lu, but how much of it is out of comfort to Miss, and how much is from the heart, probably only she knows.

When Mr. Lu took off his mask, the girl was really taken aback. She almost wanted to scream. The three years that she promised would be three years. If the letter left by Mr. Lu was not a lie, he really did it. And he returned to Beijing as a champion.

Even a little girl like her would faint from happiness, let alone the lady in question, in fact, she thinks, if there is a man like Mr. Lu, he will do this for himself.

no, half...

No, [-]%... [-]%!Two is good!

If she could achieve [-]% like Mr. Lu for herself, she would be willing to die.

The girl who thought this way stood there blankly for a long time.

The dream is so beautiful, I don't want to wake up.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Mr. Lu was still standing at the door, and the young lady was still crying. She froze for a moment, and immediately became embarrassed.

Only then did she realize how inappropriate it was for her to stand here all the time.

The girl tried her best to minimize her sense of existence, moved her footsteps, and left the room.

By the way, he closed the door.

Standing at the door, she breathed a long sigh of relief, but felt a little lost in her heart, ah, after all, Miss has grown up.

However, if it was Mr. Lu, he would definitely be able to give Miss the happiness she wanted.

Thinking of Lu Mingfei, the girl in white with a ferocious mask seemed to appear in front of her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth also receded. She pursed her lips, feeling that Mr. Lu had changed a lot. If he hadn't taken off the mask on his own initiative, the girl would not Dare to admit it.

Especially those eyes, she would never have imagined that Mr. Lu's eyes would be so scary.

She sighed again.

The girl looked at the bustling crowd outside the door, a bustling bustling bustle of a well-dressed man muttered there, and big drops of sweat dripped down.

Speaking of which, Champion Hou's trip should be to meet the Holy Spirit.

The girl thought with some worry.

The emperor is still waiting. Is it really appropriate for him to come directly to see the young lady?

Wanting to think this way, I was worried and worried, but the girl was still indescribably sweet.

In other words, in the eyes of Champion Hou, the lady is much more important than the emperor.

Inside the Minghuang Palace, the little eunuch walked hurriedly, bowing his head.

The palm print of the chief of ceremonies came forward, whispered a few words, then waved the little eunuch to go down.

"Your Majesty, the champion is waiting for him..."

After hearing the report, the emperor was speechless for a while.

·The air in the hall is so serious that people want to escape.

All the ministers stared at their toes, holding their breath.

"Oh, the queen's wife?"

The imagined storm and thunder did not appear.

The emperor actually laughed.

There seemed to be something hidden in that smile, but people didn't dare to look at it, they only felt the bone-chilling coldness.

"Since ancient times, beauties deserve heroes."

"It's also a piece of family culture."

"My dear friends, what do you say?"

The ministers all bowed down.

"Your Majesty is holy.

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Lu Mingfei stood at His Highness.

The imperial edict was read out with the palm seal of the supervisor of ceremonies.

He thanked him for accepting the order.

Since then, he has become the youngest Marquis of Military Merit since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

And the military merit is not low, the sequence of military officers is just under the mighty Marquis.

Lu Mingfei and Wei Wuhou looked at each other.

I haven't seen him in three years, this stubborn and strong man is still the same as before.

Lu Mingfei clasped his hands together, and the Mighty Marquis returned the salute.

"Champion Hou, Your Majesty asks you, what do you want?"

Palm print eunuch said.

"Thinking that you have contributed to Sheji and Da Zhou, you can speak freely, and His Majesty will allow anything."

The ministers were all secretly startled, it is really rare to be so favored by His Majesty.

They were also curious in their hearts, not knowing what kind of request this military upstart would make.

But I never thought that what the champion Hou said was true.

"Your Majesty, please marry me."

The ministers trembled.

Marriage?

Didn't the champion Hou's brain hurt from fighting on the battlefield?

where is this place!The seat of the Great Zhou Dynasty is so solemn and solemn, but why do you mention marriage!A dignified man, a champion, what a child!
Immediately afterwards, a love for talent rose in their hearts.

If it had been 30 years earlier, when His Majesty was in the prime of life and open-minded, facing such a temperamental champion, perhaps he would have just laughed it off and granted his request.

But now, His Majesty even kills the ministers for the sake of longevity, and his personality is very surly, I am afraid that the end of the champion...

They shook their heads secretly.

Sure enough, a chuckle was heard on the ninth floor stage.

This smile is inexplicable, and it only makes people feel cold.

"A marriage offer?"

The emperor read a sentence.

He closed his eyes and waved his hand.

"I agree."

The ministers shook their bodies.

It took all my strength not to raise my head, avoiding the embarrassment of being in front of the army.

But what kind of turbulent waves they set off in their hearts, only they know.

Pairs of veiled eyes cast on Lu Mingfei.

This champion is really a real one, the holy family is in full swing.

Lu Mingfei didn't care about other people's eyes.

He only knew that the emperor had agreed.

That's enough.

Lu Mingfei saluted.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The palm print eunuch frowned slightly. It was obvious that Champion Hou was not in accordance with the etiquette system, but His Majesty didn't say anything, so he continued to remain silent.

Everyone only thinks that they are champions who come from an army, and they don't know much about principles and rules.

The emperor said.

"Aiqing, can you take off your mask and let me have a look."

Although the ministers were surprised, they thought it was His Majesty's curiosity and didn't think too deeply.

Except for Marquis Mighty.

He raised his head slightly.

Lu Mingfei stood still for a long time, just when the ministers went from puzzled to nervous, wishing they could go up and pick up the champion, he finally made a move.

He takes off the mask.

The ministers looked curiously.

It's just that when they saw Champion Hou's face clearly, they were all taken aback.

This face... this face!

A pair of eyes wandered back and forth between Lu Mingfei and Wei Wuhou.

Like, it's so similar.

There is no mediocre person who is qualified to stand in the hall.

How quick their minds are.

A piece of information appeared in the mind.

Champion Hou made his mark three years ago.

The mighty Marquis Dizi disappeared three years ago.

At first few people thought in this direction, but after seeing Lu Mingfei's face, the two messages were naturally connected together.

So the conclusion is drawn logically.

Champion Hou is the legitimate son of Mighty Marquis.

In this way, many strangeness can also be solved.

It's no wonder that a person who has been wearing a visor for three years can finally be named a Marquis with military merits. There must be a mighty Marquis' handwriting in it. Now the frontier commander is his former general, and he turns a blind eye to his own son. Eyes are more than just a sentence.

Just considering His Majesty's attitude, this matter may not be as simple as they imagined.

Speaking of which, the turmoil in the mighty Marquis Mansion three years ago was really as rumored, was it because the little Marquis did something capricious?

At that time, it was just anecdotes, but now that I think about it, there may be other meanings. In the end, they couldn't connect the champion in front of them with the rumored dude. Champion Hou is indeed a character. If a character like him is also a dude, then what is his own bastard?Is it a pig?
Amidst the thoughts, the ministers were also waiting for His Majesty's reaction.

This time, no matter what, it should be a storm and thunder.

However, this is not the case.

"Oh."

The emperor said softly, with an inexplicable smile.

"I never thought that I, the Champion of the Great Zhou, would be so young."

"Interesting, interesting."

He waved lightly.

"Give a hundred catties to our champion, Lu Mingze."

The hall is full of human beings, they can hear the meaning of His Majesty's words.

He was talking about Lu Mingze, not Lu Mingfei.

If the emperor directly called the latter, then no matter what, Lu Mingfei had committed the crime of deceiving the emperor. Regardless of whether he would end up on the guillotine or not, the title of the champion would definitely be taken away.

But the emperor is talking about Lu Mingze, so it's interesting, no matter whether he is Lu Mingze or not, the son of mighty Marquis, from now on he can only be Lu Mingze.

Unless you want to challenge the emperor.

This is exactly the so-called authority of the antenna king in mouth.

As for the meaning of this incident, various thoughts circled in the hearts of the ministers, and they were all suppressed in the bottom of their hearts in the end.

After the court meeting ended, all the courtiers saluted and walked out of the hall.

They are in groups of three or five, casting their eyes in a certain direction from time to time.

Over there are the mighty Marquis and Champion Marquis who are strangers to each other.

Seeing this, they couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

This is really fun for father and son.

Or, did they think I didn't find out?

No matter what mighty Marquis thinks, at least with Lu Mingfei, he never thought of treating others as fools.

It’s still the same reason, this is not a story told by storytellers in teahouses, reality is reality, and wearing a mask that day was just a stopgap measure, on a whim, Lu Mingfei never thought that he could be unrecognizable for the rest of his life, that is Take the world for fools.

But his identity has not been exposed for three years. If it hadn't been for someone to say hello, Lu Mingfei himself would not believe it.

As for who it is, the first one to appear in front of him must be the mighty Marquis. Lu Mingfei has always thought so, but now it seems that there must be an emperor added to it.

There are too many twists and turns here, Lu Mingfei just thought about it, that's all. In his opinion, the so-called strategy is just a means for the weak to narrow the gap in strength with the strong. In this case, as long as the strong The motherland is strong, so strong that the weak cannot catch up, so no matter how many schemes and calculations, it is useless.

But now, Lu Mingfei wants to do more than think about the vortex of the power struggle and try to figure out the plans of these old foxes.

He looked in the direction of the outer palace.

Painted pear clothes.

"Have you heard?" Champion Hou is getting married! "

"Which family is this woman so lucky?"

"there!"

"Um...wait!"

"Could it be..."

Recently, the capital has been really lively.

First, the champion Hou returned to Beijing. On that day, the high-spirited young man straddled the street on horseback. I don’t know how many girls in the boudoir have gained sweethearts since then. Although the champion Hou covered his face with a bronze armor, this person’s demeanor is really impressive Was quite impressed.

Therefore, when the news spread that Champion Hou was about to get married, many girls in the boudoir secretly wept. This situation is also understandable.

The people in the streets and alleys were discussing lively, the day was approaching day by day, the champion mansion was decorated with lights, and the common people got up early in the morning, and they rushed to the front of the champion mansion in the foggy sky, beaming and saying auspicious words. The people in the house were all smiles, and threw out a red envelope, which won applause from all the halls.

Ten miles of red makeup, on top of this, is the champion Hou riding past.

Champion Hou's Mansion is a mansion bestowed by the emperor, with Jiashan gardens, carved buildings and painted buildings, which fully show the grandeur of the champion Hou Shengjuan.

From here to the Waiwang's mansion, soldiers cleared the way all the way, boys and girls held flower baskets, and sprinkled colorful petals to the sky with a smile, the fragrance was tangy and spectacular.

A woman flung herself in front of the window, pulling a brocade handkerchief, quietly looking out, talking in a low voice.

"If one day, there is a man who treats me like this, I will be willing to die."

The high-headed horse goes to the residence of the outer king.

The girl hurriedly ran into Eiliyi's boudoir.

"Miss! Miss!"

She was panting and out of breath.

Erika waved her to slow down.

The girl didn't care about talking, picked up the teacup on the table, and poured it into her mouth.

I drank too fast, I missed some, and my collar embroidered with lotus was wet.

When she put down the teacup, Erika helped caress the girl's back.

"I'm coming!"

The girl said happily.

"Young master, no, Lord Hou!"

"he came!"

Erika looked out the window subconsciously, the noise and shouts were all mixed together, and the capital city seemed to come alive.

And all the fun is for her.

Erika's complexion was reddish, as if she was slightly tipsy from drinking.

"Oh, Lord Hou is there!"

"There it is! There it is!"

The girl jumped excitedly.

Then she turned her head around and smiled at Erikai.

"Miss, are you happy?"

"Aren't you happy?"

Erika glared at her, then lowered her head.

The girl giggled, she ran over, stood behind Erika, looked at the young lady in the bronze mirror, her tone full of longing.

"Miss, you are so beautiful today."

"I've heard people say that women look best when they're married."

"I didn't believe it then."

"Today can be regarded as seeing."

"Really, it's true."

The girl's eyes are bewildered.

"Miss, you are really pretty."

"You must be the most beautiful person in the world."

"He is also the happiest person in the world."

"Master Hou will definitely treat you well in the future."

As she said that, the girl nodded to herself as if she was still emphasizing her tone.

"Well, it will definitely be good to you."

The boy who sang this yelled.

The bridegroom has arrived.

The champion Hou strode into the hall.

At a glance, the girl is leading the woman with the red hijab, walking towards him.

Lu Mingfei suppressed the urge to call his wife directly, but he couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Walk."

Lu Mingfei took the red silk and led the way.

"Follow me home."

On this day, a three-day and three-night banquet was set up in front of Champion Hou's mansion, and even the beggars ate their stomachs. In the next five years, whenever someone mentioned Champion Hou, they would give them a thumbs up.