Chapter 388 Shili Hongzhuang

The girl put her hands behind her back, stirring and stirring. She looked at the young lady here, who was crying so hard, and then looked at the young master over there, oh, he should be called the Champion Hou now.

It's really incredible to say that, despite her vow just now, she believed that the champion was Mr. Lu, but how much of it was to comfort the young lady and how much of it was from the bottom of her heart, probably only she knew.

When Mr. Lu took off his mask, the girl was really shocked. She almost wanted to scream. The three years promised were three years. The letter Mr. Lu left was not a lie. He really did it. And he returned to Beijing as a champion.

Even a little girl like her would faint with happiness, let alone the lady involved. In fact, she felt that if there was a man like Mr. Lu who would do this for herself.

No, half...

No, 30%... 20%! Two achievements, good!

If she could do 20% as well as Mr. Lu for herself, she would be willing to die.

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

The dream was so beautiful that I didn’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 was stunned for a moment and immediately became embarrassed.

Only then did she realize how wrong she was standing here.

The girl tried her best to minimize her presence, moved her steps slowly, and left the room.

He closed the door by the way.

Standing at the door, she let out a long sigh of relief, but felt a little disappointed in her heart. Hey, the lady has grown up after all.

However, if it is Mr. Lu, he will definitely give the young lady the happiness she wants.

Thinking of Lu Mingfei, the figure in white with a ferocious mask seemed to appear in front of the girl's eyes, and the smile on her lips faded. She pursed her lips, feeling that Mr. Lu had changed so much. If he hadn't taken off the mask on his own initiative, the girl wouldn't have been able to do it. Dare to admit it.

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

She sighed again.

The girl looked at the bustling crowd outside the door. A man in a gorgeous uniform was pacing in the bus, muttering to himself that he was done, and he was sweating heavily.

Speaking of which, the champion should be meeting the saint during this trip.

The girl thought a little worriedly.

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

Xianggui thought this way, worried and worried, but the girl still felt indescribably sweet.

So, in the eyes of the champion, the young lady is much more important than the emperor.

In the Minghuang Palace, the young eunuch walked in a hurry and lowered his head.

The chief eunuch's palm came forward to greet him, whispered a few words, and then waved his hand to tell the young eunuch to come down.

"Your Majesty, he is the champion..."

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

·The atmosphere in the temple is so serious that it makes people want to escape.

The ministers all stared at their toes, holding their breath.

"Oh, the foreign princess?"

The imagined storm and thunder did not appear.

The emperor actually smiled.

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

"Since ancient times, beauties have paired with heroes."

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

"My dear friends, what do you think?"

The ministers all leaned forward.

"Your Majesty is wise.

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Lu Mingfei stood before His Highness.

The Chief of Ceremonies read out the edict with his handprint.

He thanked him and accepted the order.

From then on, he became the youngest marquis with military merit since the founding of the Zhou Dynasty.

Moreover, his military exploits are indeed not low, and his ranking as military attache is right under the mighty marquis.

Lu Mingfei and Marquis Weiwu looked at each other.

I haven’t seen him for three years, this stubborn and strong man is still the same as ever.

Lu Mingfei cupped his fists and raised his hands, and the mighty Marquis returned the courtesy.

"Marquis Champion, His Majesty asks you, what do you want?"

The palm print eunuch said.

"I think you have contributed to the country and the Great Zhou Dynasty. You can say whatever you want. Your Majesty will allow you to do anything."

The ministers were all secretly shocked. It was really rare to receive such favor from His Majesty.

They were also curious in their hearts, wondering what kind of demands this upstart military figure would make.

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

"Your Majesty, please grant me a marriage."

The ministers trembled.

Marriage?

Could it be that the champion's brain was damaged by fighting on the battlefield?

where is this place! The meeting place of the Zhou Dynasty was so solemn and solemn, yet you mentioned a marriage! A dignified man, a champion, what a childish act!

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of interest arose in their hearts.

If it had been thirty years earlier, when His Majesty was young, powerful and broad-minded, he might have just laughed it off and agreed to his request when faced with such a temperamental champion.

But now, His Majesty even kills ministers in order to seek immortality. He has a very surly character. I'm afraid the champion will end up like this...

They shook their heads secretly.

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

This smile was inexplicable and only made people feel cold.

"A marriage grant?"

The emperor read.

He closed his eyes and waved his hand.

"I agree."

All the ministers trembled.

It took all his strength not to raise his head, thus avoiding the embarrassing situation of being disrespectful in front of the army.

But only they know what kind of stormy waves are set off in their hearts.

A pair of cryptic eyes cast towards Lu Mingfei.

This champion is truly a holy family member.

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

He only knew that the emperor had agreed.

That's enough.

Lu Mingfei bowed down.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The palm eunuch frowned slightly. It was obvious that this was not in line with etiquette, but His Majesty didn't say anything, so he continued to remain silent.

Everyone only regarded him as a champion who came from a military background and didn't know many principles and rules.

The emperor is the way.

"My dear, can you take off your mask and let me see it?"

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

Except Wei Wuhou.

He raised his head slightly.

Lu Mingfei stood still for a long time. Just when the ministers were nervous from not understanding, wishing they could go up and pick up the champion, he finally made a move.

He took off his mask.

The ministers looked curiously.

But when they saw the champion's face clearly, they were all stunned.

This face...this face!

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

Like, so similar.

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

How quick their minds are.

A piece of information appears in my mind.

Champion Hou came to prominence three years ago.

The legitimate son of Marquis Weiwu also disappeared three years ago.

Not many people were thinking in this direction originally, but after seeing Lu Mingfei's face, the two pieces of information were naturally connected together.

So the conclusion is logically drawn.

The champion prince is the legitimate son of the mighty prince.

In this way, many strange things can be solved easily.

No wonder a man who has been wearing a face shield for three years can finally be awarded the title of Marquis for his military merits. There must be some handwriting of the mighty Marquis in this. The current frontier commander is his former general, turning a blind eye to his legitimate son. A single eye is more than just a sentence.

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

Speaking of which, the turmoil in the Weiwu Marquis Mansion three years ago was really as rumored. Was it the young Marquis's willfulness?

At that time, they were just talking about anecdotes, but now that I think about it, maybe there is a deeper meaning. After all, they couldn't connect the champion in front of them with the rumored playboy. Even the civil servants who disliked seeing the military marquis had to admit that, The Champion is indeed a character. If a character like him is also a playboy, then who is his own bastard? Pig?

While their thoughts were swirling, the ministers were also waiting for His Majesty's reaction.

This time it should be 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 Dynasty, would be so young."

"Interesting, interesting."

He waved gently.

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

There were people in the palace, and they could hear the meaning of His Majesty's words.

He was talking about Lu Mingze, not Lu Mingfei.

If the emperor directly addresses the latter, then Lu Mingfei has committed the crime of deceiving the emperor no matter what. Regardless of whether he ends up on the guillotine or not, the title of champion marquis must be taken away.

But the emperor was talking about Lu Mingze, so that would be interesting. Regardless of whether he was Lu Mingze or not, or whether he was the legitimate son of Marquis Wei, from now on he could only be Lu Mingze.

Unless you want to challenge the emperor.

This is what is known as the authority of the Oral Antenna King.

As for the meaning of this matter, various thoughts swirled in the minds of the ministers, and finally they were suppressed in their hearts.

At the end of the court meeting, all the officials bowed and walked out of the hall.

They were in groups, casting their gaze in a certain direction from time to time.

There are the mighty and champion princes who are strangers to each other.

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

This father and son are really interesting.

Or, do they think I didn't notice it?

No matter what Marquis Weiwu thinks, at least for Lu Mingfei, he has never thought of treating others as fools.

It's still the same truth. This is not a story told by teahouse storytellers. The reality is reality. Wearing a mask that day was just a temporary measure. On a whim, Lu Mingfei never thought that he could be unrecognizable to others for the rest of his life. That was You treat the world as a fool.

But his identity has not been revealed in three years. If someone hadn't said hello, Lu Mingfei wouldn't have believed him.

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

There are too many twists and turns here. Lu Mingfei just thought about it. In his opinion, the so-called strategy is just a means for the weak to close the gap in strength with the strong. In this case, as long as the strong If the motherland is strong, it will be beyond the reach of the weak, so no matter how many strategies or calculations are made, it will be useless.

Now, instead of thinking about the whirlpool of power struggles and trying to figure out the plans of these old foxes, Lu Mingfei wanted to do more.

He looked in the direction of the outer palace.

Painted pear clothes.

"Have you heard?" The champion is getting married! "

"Which family has a woman so lucky?"

"there!"

"Um...wait!"

"Could it be..."

The capital has been really lively recently.

First, the champion returned to Beijing. On that day, the high-spirited young man rode on horseback and paraded through the streets. I don’t know how many girls in the boudoir have had sweethearts since then. Although the champion covered his face with bronze armor, the grace of this one really left a lasting impression on people. Quite a deep impression.

Therefore, when the news spread that the champion was about to get married, many girls in the boudoir shed tears secretly. This situation is understandable.

People in the streets and alleys were discussing lively. The day was approaching day by day. The champion house was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. The common people got up early and rushed to the champion house under the foggy sky. They held their hands in the air and said auspicious words. The whole house was full of smiles, and he threw red envelopes out, getting applause from the whole house.

Ten Miles of Hongzhuang, above this, the champion is passing by.

Champion Hou's Mansion is a residence given by the emperor, with Jiashan Garden, carved buildings and painted buildings, which fully shows the grandeur of Champion Hou's holy family.

From here to the prince's residence, soldiers cleared the way. Boys and girls held flower baskets in their hands, smiling and scattering colorful petals into the sky. The fragrance was fragrant and spectacular.

A woman threw herself in front of the window, holding a brocade handkerchief, looking out quietly, and whispered.

"If one day, a man can treat me like this, I will be willing to die."

They marched towards the palace where the prince's palace was.

The girl hurriedly ran into Eli Yi's boudoir.

"Miss! Miss!"

She was panting and out of breath.

Eriki waved her hand and told her to slow down.

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

I drank too quickly and leaked a little bit, which wetted the collar embroidered with lotus flowers.

When she put down the tea cup, Eriyi helped stroke the girl's back.

"I'm coming!"

The girl said happily.

"Master, no, Lord Marquis!"

"he came!"

Eriki subconsciously looked out the window. The noises and shouts were all mixed together, and the capital seemed to be coming alive.

And all this excitement is for her.

Hui Liyi's face was slightly red, as if she was tipsy from drinking.

"Oh, Lord Marquis is here!"

"We're there! We're there!"

The girl was jumping excitedly.

Then she turned her head and smiled at Eriki.

"Miss, are you happy?"

"Aren't you happy?"

Eriko glared at her and lowered her head.

The girl giggled, ran over, stood behind Eri Yi, and looked at the young lady in the bronze mirror, her tone full of admiration.

"Miss, you are so beautiful today."

"I once heard someone say that a woman is most beautiful when she is married."

"I didn't believe it at that time."

"We can see you today."

"Really, it's true."

The girl's eyes were wandering.

"Miss, you are so beautiful."

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

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

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

As she spoke, the girl seemed to strengthen her tone and nodded to herself.

"Well, I will definitely treat you well."

The boy who sang "Nai" shouted.

The groom's official arrived.

The champion lord strode into the hall.

At a glance, he saw the girl leading the woman with the red hijab walking toward him.

Lu Mingfei suppressed the urge to call her "Mother" 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 running feast was set up in front of the champion's house for three days and three nights. Even the beggars ate to their stomachs. In the next five years, whenever anyone mentioned the champion, they would give a thumbs up.