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Chapter 411 Bastard: Xie Peng

Chapter 411 Bastard: Xie Peng

In the 18th year of Yonghe, the Longevity Festival on the 40th birthday of Shengshang just ushered in the victory of the Anti-Japanese War.

Marshal Xie Peng, who led the army to go, went to Beijing to celebrate Yang Su's birthday.

The empress, prince and civil and military officials in Qianqing Palace celebrated together. Yang Su patted Xie Peng on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Since I ascended the throne, I have vowed to calm the sea area. Cheng Guang relieved me of this serious trouble. I am very relieved." , and live up to my wild words in the past. Whatever you want, just say it, and I will never refuse it!"

Xie Peng smiled lightly, he didn't say anything, he held the cup and toasted Yang Su first.

……

Xie Peng knew that he had no mother since he was a child, but it didn't matter, because his father was almost omnipotent.

His father taught him how to read and write since he was a child, and his father taught him how to practice martial arts. His father mended his clothes when they were torn.

This should be the expectation of most parents in the world when they treat their children, so there is no difference.

In the small village at the foot of Mount Tai, he lived peacefully and freely with his father for ten years.

That autumn, the town was extremely lively. People were saying that Huo Mingzhai, the emperor of Huizhou, brought the young master of the Huo family to the city to take inventory of the bank. The father and son lived in their town.

Xie Yong acted like a hermit, and most of the friends who came to visit were the sons of Lian's family. Xie Peng always thought that his father was a quack, so he didn't care who came to the town.

For these profit-seeking businessmen, he still felt a sense of rejection.

Because the court situation is not very optimistic, banditry has increased in recent years, and the four miles and eight villages have been deeply disturbed by it. The court's inaction and the imperial merchants' profits are all the more, which shows that the king is incompetent.

That day he went up to the mountain to practice, sweated all over, and ran to take a bath in the valley stream.

A deer scrambled to the bank of the water with an arrow stuck in its back. Seeing him in the pool, he lost his mind and looked for another chance to escape.

But before it could find its way out, two more arrows were shot from the jungle behind, hitting it in the throat. It wailed and fell into the grass.

Xie Peng looked at where the deer came, and heard the sound of chaotic footsteps, and the speed was very fast. A young man who was about the same size as him rushed over with a guard and a sword.

Seeing him in the water, the boy smiled, showing his neat white teeth: "Excuse me. Did you see a deer with an arrow in its back?"

The deer was not far in front of the boy.

Xie Peng frowned, got up and walked to the shore, and glanced over: "I didn't see it."

The young man didn't care, and beckoned people to move forward along the water pool.

They hadn't gone far before they stopped, just where the deer was lying down.

The boy looked at the ground, then he suddenly smiled, turned his head and said, "Isn't this here? Why do you say you didn't see it?"

Xie Peng wiped himself with his clothes, glanced at him and said, "If I said I saw it, I saw it, and if I said I didn't see it, I didn't see it. The eyes and mouth grow on me, so I can say whatever I want."

This young man was dressed in brocade clothes, and he was not very old, but his skin was tender, and his bearing was outstanding, he was even incomparable to the son of the magistrate's family with the highest official position in the city he had ever seen.

And he also spoke with a Jiangnan accent, he guessed, it must be because the son of the imperial merchant couldn't escape.

"That's interesting!" the young man laughed, "Are you the son of the Lian family?"

Xie Peng ignored him, picked up his clothes and put them on his body.

Once you're done, you're ready to leave.

The boy made a wrong step and stopped him.

"You want to swallow my deer and play with me, so you want to go like this?"

Xie Peng lowered his face: "What do you want?"

The young man said: "Kneel down and call brother, I will let you go."

Xie Peng sneered.

Sure enough, all the dudes in the world are the same.

He lazily looked at the sky: "What if I don't kneel?"

"Then you pull out your cold iron sword, and let's compete, how about it?"

The boy's gaze fell on his sword brightly.

How could a dude recognize his cold iron sword?It surprised him a bit.

But so what?

Even if you recognize him, it's just because you have more knowledge, and you may not have real skills.

"Where is the need to draw a sword? I can't afford to kill you later." He said with his hands on his hips.

Enraged, the young man immediately dropped his sword, and the black tiger pounced on him with one move.

Xie Peng did not pay attention to him at first, but after the fight, he had to cheer up to deal with it. This young man who looked as handsome as a little girl was actually very solid in his fists and feet, and he even needed to put his heart and soul into it. To avoid being hurt by him.

But he has a good location, this is the mountain, and it is also his territory. In the end, he used the jumping skills he had practiced since he was a child to put him on the ground, and he even used one or two hundred moves back and forth.

"Call me brother!"

He gasped and spat on the ground, grabbed his collar and said.

Even if winning is not easy, the momentum of the winner must be sufficient.

What surprised him again was that although the boy was glaring at him, he didn't fight anymore, and even stopped the guard who was about to come forward, and honestly called him "brother".

This is not acquaintances, that period of time turned out to be the happiest period of his long boyhood.

——Xie Peng, what ideal do you have?
——Xie Peng, if I rule the world one day, I must be a good emperor!
——Xie Peng, in fact, I am really the prince, and I will inherit the throne in the future.

——Xie Peng, I’m working so hard alone, can you help me?

……

Those years, those words, are like the imprint of a sword carved on the kung fu stone, and like an inscription carved out to record brotherhood.

Yang Su went to Dongningwei to serve, so he went to Shuzhong where Dongningwei was located to contact him with the genius doctor Liang's family;
When Yang Su went to Tongzhou to save Qian's family, he secretly paved the way for him;
Yang Su went on a mission in Huzhou, and he sorted out all the news and clues and sent them to him;
Yang Su caught Cheng Xiao, and he secretly escorted Cheng Xiao to the guillotine all the way for him.

……

Until Yang Su was about to go to Beijing and face Chaodou, he followed him without hesitation.

In the beginning, he really wanted to follow him to do a big business, so he couldn't see his son and daughter's affection in his bones.

But Yang Su insisted on going his own way, identified Shen Changying, and did many things for her that he thought were inappropriate, and he didn't seem to have any thoughts of getting discouraged.

The friendship that has been forged through life and death over the years has made the original partnership continue to grow.

So much so that when he finally knew the truth, he didn't choose to tell the truth.

He doesn't need everyone in the world to know his identity.

He is not rare.He also didn't want to use the status of a prince to wash away the brotherhood of more than ten years.

……

"Marquis of Nanping?"

Xie Peng's reverie was interrupted by the soft call of the prince under the throne.

He turned his head, and the prince with the same bright eyes as the queen was looking at him with a smile: "The emperor is still waiting for Lord Hou's reply."

Yang Su was actually impatient, and said: "What do you want, just say it!"

Xie Peng thought for a moment, raised his robe and stood up: "Does the emperor remember that the ministers asked the emperor to treat the heroes of the court leniently?"

Yang Su paused slightly.

Changying also gave a meal.

"I don't care about other things. I just want to say that if the emperor still remembers, then I implore the emperor to rectify the name of Guangshu Palace.

"In the past, Fu Rong's crime was his own. King Guangshu never raised him for a day, and he was even ashamed as this descendant. That's why he was taken out of the mansion to be drowned back then.

"The He family shouldn't be ashamed for having such a descendant, I thought that if there were still people in the Guangshu palace, this son would have been expelled from the family tree at the beginning.

"In this way, Fu Rong is not considered a member of the Guangshu Palace. I implore the emperor to face up to the achievements of the He family. If you are gracious, I have nothing else to ask for."

When everyone present heard this, they were quite surprised.

Huo Yang, who has been appointed as the right servant of the household department, said after thinking: "The Marquis of Nanping's words are justified, and Fu Rong cannot be allowed to erase the reputation of Guangshu Palace."

"I also agree," said Song Jun of the Hanlin Academy, "the Xiande Temple built for King Guangshu has not had incense for many years, so it is better to rebuild it to show the emperor's generosity and benevolence."

"The minister also seconded the proposal, supporting Uncle Huo and Brother Song!"

Wuning Hou Shizi Ling Xuan followed.

Ling Yuan gave him a cold look.

Ling Xuan shrank his neck and moved to the queen's throne.

The prince threw a teasing look at him mercilessly.

Changying looked at them with a slight smile, lowered her head and sipped tea.

Yang Su turned his head: "What does Zitong think?"

Looking at so many familiar faces in the seat, Changying said for a long time: "Without the help of King Guangshu and King Yingxian in the past, how could the world be stable so quickly?

"Although Fu Rong's actions are bad, the He family's contribution is indispensable, not to mention that the He family has no descendants. We should really be grateful for the kindness of our ancestors. Today, the emperor has a long life, and the courtiers and concubines seconded the Marquis of Nanping."

Yang Su nodded, and issued a decree: "In three days, the Imperial Academy will propose several posthumous titles for selection, and I will give the posthumous title of King Guangshu. Then pass the decree, Fu Rong's rebellion has nothing to do with Guangshu Palace, Fu Rong Nor is it an heir of the He family. I want to rebuild and expand the Xiande Temple, and the Marquis of Nanping will be responsible for supervising the construction of this matter."

"Thank you, the emperor! Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

Xie Peng fell to the ground.

This is about the only thing he can do for his mother.

"Pingshen!" Yang Su's eyes turned red at some point, he pulled him up, and greeted him loudly: "Today, the emperor and his ministers are celebrating together, so we must have a few drinks!"

Everybody stand up.

Yang Su suddenly stopped again, looked at the crowd and asked, "How can the general return to the future?"

Huo Yang said with a smile: "My wife got a bit cold last night. My mother-in-law came to visit her at home early in the morning. The minister came to the palace to accompany her. My father-in-law must have taken a detour to pick her up."

Changying smiled and said: "I said, normally, they must be earlier than you." After she finished speaking, she also looked outside the door: "Jin Ruo is not here to greet me today."

Ling Yuan coughed lightly, and said: "She can't come today, Tuochen will complain to the empress."

"Why is this?" Chang Ying was puzzled.

Ling Xuan said with a big mouth: "My aunt doesn't know yet, but my mother is happy again!"

Changying laughed: "Really?"

"Really." Liang Xiaoqing turned to her, "This morning, I saw the prescription for my wife's pregnancy from my brother."

Everyone laughed.

Ling Yuan immediately glared at the boy several times.

Song Yu said: "It's still a great pity."

Xu Lanxuan glanced over and said, "Take it easy."

How old are you still pregnant, are you ashamed?He has given the full moon gift of being an uncle four times!
Seeing this, Yang Su also smiled and said: "Pass the decree, reward Mrs. Wu Ninghou's wife with two catties of flower maw and bird's nest each, and four pieces of brocade!"

Chongxi received the order.

The eunuch came in again: "The general and Mrs. Ru'an have arrived."

Changying said: "Pass in!"

As the voice fell, a tall and straight figure walked steadily in from the door. The refined first-grade official uniform outlined his perfect outline just right. His face was a little pale, but his spirit was bright. 18 years have passed, and the years seem to have disappeared How many marks were drawn on his face.

He entered the threshold first, and then he stretched out his hand freely and turned back: "Slow down."

This gesture and this voice are so gentle that it is almost impossible to remember those enemies who died under his sword and halberd back then.

"Miss."

Holding Rong Yin's hand and entering the door, Xiuxiu saw Changying standing domineeringly in the center of the crowd. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with a smile, "I'm late, my lord, forgive me!"

Changying sighed, "You're getting fat again."

(End of this chapter)

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