Yue Ji

Chapter 328 Ending
To everyone's surprise, Wei Luo's wedding team was unprecedentedly large.

Almost all the congratulators presented her with dowry items such as servants' chariots, and among these dowry items, the gift of the young master Zhihesu was the most valuable.

Each of the two presented twenty chariots, two hundred slaves, one hundred swordsmen, jade and swords, and so on.

As a result, the dowry arranged by Jingling for Wei Luo was useless.Because, just the dowries presented by the dignitaries of these countries stretched for fifteen miles.

In the midst of mightiness, the whole city of Acropolis sent off.

Wei Luo's carriage had just walked out of the gate of the Acropolis, she glanced and saw the grand master who announced her as Juzi yesterday appeared on the right side of the road.

Wei Luo waved his right hand.

In an instant, all vehicles stopped moving.

Wei Luo opened the curtain and got out of the carriage. She came to the Grand Master and saluted him. This man has a high prestige in the Mo family, and he is also a very respectable elder.So Wei Luo's attitude is very humble.

The master returned a gift to her, he looked up at Wei Luo, and said slowly: "I heard that Juzi is married, I would like to give her away."

Wei Luo said respectfully, "Thank you very much."

The master didn't seem to hear her thanks, he raised his head, looked at Wei Luo with blank eyes, and then slowly continued: "Since the Yellow Emperor, bravery is the most important thing for warriors in the world."

Wei Luo was taken aback: Why did he suddenly mention this?

The master's voice floated, "Everyone in the world thinks that anyone who learns sword needs a strong husband. However, in the past few years, my generation has doubts."

When he said this, a pair of cloudy old eyes lit up. He stared at Wei Luo, and said word by word: "Wei Luo, the doubts in my generation arose because of you. It turns out that women, children, and the weak can learn swords!" It turns out that a person who advances and retreats erratically can fight against a strong and brave person. It turns out that the way of the sword is not only about strength, but also about skill."

Having said this, the master bowed deeply, and saluted Wei Luo again.

At this time, Wei Luo was stunned.She was stunned to hear the master continue: "Wei Luo, although you are a woman, you have shamed the husbands of the world together with Wu Yong. For thousands of years, you are the only one. You are the son, and no one dares to object. I am a Mohist It has survived for many years, but for the first time, there is a woman who is a juzi, please congratulate her."

When the master said this, he put his hands in his sleeves and slowly stepped back.

Until he retreated, until he got into the carriage, and the convoy had driven far away, Wei Luo was still wondering, didn't he say he wanted to celebrate me, why didn't he see any gifts?

Just when she was wondering, she heard Mr. Wen beside her say strangely: "It's strange, it's strange!"

Wei Luo hurriedly followed Wen Gong's gaze.

Looking at it, she suddenly found that in a side road five hundred steps in front of her, there were more than a thousand Mohist rangers in linen clothes and bare feet standing neatly.

More than a thousand Mohist rangers stood there motionless, looking in Wei Luo's direction at the same time.

Wei Luo's carriage gradually approached, and suddenly, Mr. Wen beside her whispered, "What a Mo family!"

Wei Luo took a look, and was also taken aback.

Among the thousand Mohist rangers, the two standing at the front are master-level masters.

Behind the two masters, there are hundreds of great sword masters.

While watching, Mr. Wen ate and said, "Nothing in a hundred years, nothing in a hundred years..."

Just as Wei Luo's carriage approached, these Mohist rangers clasped their fists and sent them to their chests!
This is a gift from the Mo family.

Wei Luo hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, clasped his fists together, gave it to his chest, and returned the salute.

When Wei Luo's carriage started up again, the thousand Mohist rangers automatically lined up behind Wei Luo's carriage to send her off to get married.

During this period, while riding his horse, Mr. Wen was so excited that his yellow beard trembled wildly.He turned to Wei Luo, speechless with joy, "Ma'am, Ma'am, it's really unique in a hundred years..."

Wei Luo understood why Mr. Wen was excited.

The Mohist's honesty and self-sufficiency is unique in the world.Even if the king of Zhou married a daughter, he couldn't gather fifty Mohist rangers to send her off.Behind Wei Luo, there were 1000 people sent off.And among these 1000 people, there are also master-level masters!

what is this?This is the Mohist's greatest recognition and highest admiration for Wei Luo.

Of course, these rangers are not her dowry.As authentic Mohist children, they also disdain to be anyone's dowry.These people are just giving Wei Luo a ride.

The mighty thousand-person Mo Xia almost shocked everyone.All of a sudden, the main road that Wei Luo's wedding car passed was crowded with onlookers.And those Mojiazi who followed Wei Luo's wedding car, barefoot in sackcloth and simple in appearance, instantly became the darlings of everyone's attention.

When the people of the Mo Family sent Wei Luo outside Xintian City, they clasped their fists to salute her again and retreated slowly.

When their figures disappeared, the team greeted by Jingling appeared in the field of vision.

Raising her head, she looked eagerly at the man who was getting closer and closer. At this moment, everything was gone. In Wei Luo's eyes, there was only her man, and beside him, a big swordsman in his arms. son.

When Jingling's carriage came to Wei Luo's side, the two of them looked at each other in a daze and smiled slightly.

Time passed like lightning, and in a blink of an eye, night fell heavily between heaven and earth.

In the Marquis of Jin's palace, everything was full of joy. Amidst the sound of sheng and music, Wei Luo hugged his son tightly, and said with a sullen face, "This woman, this woman deserves death!"

Her voice trembled, and there was indescribable anger.

Jingling said: "I have killed myself."

Seeing that Wei Luo was still trembling with anger and fear, he stretched out his arms and put her and the eldest son in his arms.

He lowered his head and gently stroked her hair with his chin. After feeling that Wei Luo in his arms gradually became quiet, Jing Ling said in a low voice: "I was already imprisoned, and I wanted to deal with it when you came back, but unexpectedly she Killed himself."

Wei Luo pursed her cherry lips tightly.

After a while, she asked softly, "What is she trying to do?"

Jingling's warm voice came from behind her neck, "This woman is the first princess of the Yue Kingdom, and she can read Si's Shennong's poison classics. When she married Jin, she was gentle and kind, and she has served my father for many years. There are deficiencies. This time, she wanted to poison the eldest son, and then took the opportunity to save him, trying to move me and make her rich."

Jingling's voice was faint.

Wei Luo finally understood the reason of the matter.It turned out that Princess Yue, as the first princess, could read the secret Shennong poison classics in a big family with the surname Si.And this time she poisoned the eldest son, she just wanted to save the eldest son after he was dying, and then she could get Jingling's gratitude and respect, and maybe some help from Jingling, even, she imagined Zhu Neng will marry Jingling again after the death of the former Marquis of Jin Dynasty.

It's a pity that Jingling took the eldest son too seriously. When she poisoned her, she was discovered by Jingling's people, so the matter was revealed and she killed herself.

Wei Luo held the son in his arms tightly, his teeth itching with hatred for a while, and extremely rejoicing for a while.She looked down at her son, kept kissing his little face, and murmured, "My son, my son, luckily, my son is lucky." Such a small child, even if he was saved after being poisoned, he would probably stay behind. The sequelae.

At this moment, she felt light suddenly.

It was Jingling who picked her up together with her son, and strode towards the bed.

The one-year-old little guy, being hugged by his father together with his mother like this, thought it was fun, he grinned and laughed happily.While laughing, he stretched out his small hand and patted Wei Luo's face.

Wei Luo was originally in a gloomy mood, but when he saw his son's smile, he smiled along with him.

Jingling put the two of them on the bed, and he pulled the laughing and dancing son to the other side of the bed.

Put your body on Wei Luo.

He lowered his head and stared at Wei Luo with burning eyes.

Wei Luo met his gaze and smiled sweetly, "Why?"

Jing Ling sighed: "Among the hundreds of thousands of Chu troops, even killing twelve generals of Chu, with six grandmasters protecting each other, they couldn't save the life of Prince Chu. In addition, today, thousands of Mohists sent each other off. My son , You are so majestic."

Wei Luo raised his small face, stared at him bewilderedly, and said with a silly smile, "It doesn't matter how majestic it is, it's just a fleeting moment. Master Husband, in this world, I only wish to have you."

Hearing this, Jingling's thin lips flicked.

He lowered his head and placed a light kiss on her lips.

Just as his kiss gradually moved down, Wei Luo suddenly asked: "Master, if I covet more children, can you promise that I will be the only wife in this life?"

She asked this question and got an answer.However, she still wanted to ask again.

Because Wei Luo knew that since the incident of vomiting blood in Jingling, the officials of the Jin Kingdom no longer interfered with the marriage of the prince and marquis.All she needs to care about now is the attitude of Jing Ling alone.Of course, if Wei Luo's heir died young and could not grow up to inherit the throne smoothly, someone would definitely jump out and clamor.

Jing Ling ignored her, and gnawed her thin lips along her collarbone.

When his thin lips kissed her snow hill, Jing Ling heard Wei Luo weeping: "You love me so much that you don't care about your life. Why don't you promise me?"

Jingling paused.

After a while, he said lightly: "If I get close to another wife, will you abandon me?"

"Of course!" When Wei Luo answered these two words, he was full of anger, and there was no choking sound?
The corners of Jing Ling's mouth twitched, he closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Since that's the case, how dare I get close to his wife again?"

Hearing this, Wei Luo rolled his eyes a few times.

She suddenly raised her upper body, put her arms around his neck, and after nibbling his thin lips, Wei Luo said coquettishly, "Master, do you please me? Do you love me? Can't let go?"

When she asked these three questions, her voice was really delicate and waxy.

Jing Ling stretched out his hands and rubbed his forehead, and then, with both arms, pushed Wei Luo back onto the bed heavily.Just when his thin lips were moving together to cover Wei Luo's whining mouth, Wei Luo suddenly called out, "Be careful."

Jing Ling was taken aback.

In the blink of an eye, a torrent soared into the sky, swiftly, violently, and with a bang, it poured over Jingling's head and face.

Wei Luo stared wide-eyed, looking stupidly at Jing Ling who was drenched in his son's urine, and his handsome face was getting more and more livid, and then heard the sound coming from his side, his son's hand waving, full of blood. Wu Zhi's milky voice cheered, "Piss, pee..." Immediately stunned.

She knew that for tonight, Jingling had not only waited for a month, but he had also taken a serious and thorough bath. . . . . .

end:

In the summer of the second year, Jingling made an alliance with the princes. Among the 91 countries in the world, 73 princes came here.Of course, Chu State was one of the princes and kings who never came to make an alliance.

Since then, Jin has officially become the overlord.As soon as the Jin State established its hegemony, it put out the slogan "respect the king and fight against the barbarians". The king respected is naturally the Zhou royal family, and the barbarians who are thrown away are the Chu State.

Under the leadership of Jingling, the traditional and old-fashioned Jin people gradually became an independent country and became stronger day by day.

History has turned a new page.

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