Cheng Qianye smiled: "I'm just a younger sister, and my mother can't bear her to marry far away. Therefore, I choose a talented person in my own country to be the concubine. This person is far away from the horizon and in front of me, right above this great hall."

Cheng Qianye looked around, and his eyes fell on Mo Qiaosheng.

At the beginning of his life, Mo Qiao heard that the thirteen-year-old emperor of Quan Rong dared to ask Cheng Qianye to marry him. Later, when I heard the lord say that the princess had already had a marriage contract, I felt another loss in my heart.

At this moment, he saw Cheng Qianye's eyes falling on him, and suddenly understood what Cheng Qianye was going to say next.

His heart was pounding.

Sure enough, he saw Cheng Qianye stretch out his sleeves and announced with a smile,

"The princess' fiance is this General Mo Qiaosheng."

Chapter 88

After training for such a period of time, Zhang Fu's injury has almost recovered.

However, Cheng Qianye seldom worked on him considering his health, and whenever there was anything, he tried to personally go to his residence to ask for advice.

Zhang Fu sat at the table, took the tea brought by Xiao Xiu, and frowned slightly: "My lord is here, why are you still brewing this, go to Miyunlong instead."

Xiao Xiu put a fur blanket on Zhang Fu's legs and pressed it tightly around, and replied quite accustomed to: "The mistress is naturally Miyunlong. I can drink this."

Zhang Fu shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to raise the eight-treasure tea in his hand and let Cheng Qianye drink one.

"How is your body recovering? It's early autumn, has your husband started to get chills?" Cheng Qianye asked with concern.

Zhang Fu smiled: "It's okay now, maybe Xiaoxiu was frightened by the tragic appearance when he first came back. It made him too nervous, even if Lord Zhou came to me to discuss the new policy, he would stare at him and not let him People stay for too long, it's very bad for me."

"Zixi is a workaholic. He works all night, day and night, and I often try to persuade him. Zhang Qing, you must not learn from him." Cheng Qianye turned to look at Xiao Xiu, "gān Very good, continue to take care of your husband like this, everything takes his body first."

Zhang Fu shook his head and sighed, "My lord, don't let him go."

Xiao Xiu didn't look arrogant at all, he crossed his hands in a salute, and stepped back in a steady and orderly manner.

Cheng Qianye looked at the figure who retreated outside the door and stood with a sword.

This once beautiful and charming young man who only bubbled pink around her has grown into such a tough and brave man.

"Xiaoxiu has really grown a lot after this incident. It's completely different from back then. This is all Mr. Zhang, you have taught me well." Cheng Qianye said with emotion.

Zhang Fu also looked at the figure outside the door: "He is able to have today, he should really be thankful for the opportunity that the lord gave him. At the beginning, if I was in Xiao Jin's position, I might not have let him die."

He said that Xiao Xiu discovered Cheng Qianye's identity at that time and should have been executed, but Cheng Qianye left him alone.

Looking back on the past, Cheng Qianye was also very emotional. The kindness of his thoughts at that time was not in vain.

Zhang Fu's eyes turned to Cheng Qianye, and bowed his head in a salute: "The lord has a unique eye, treats people with sincerity, and can always use talents without sticking to one pattern, which is really admirable. I have the honor to get acquainted with Lord Zhou Zixi recently. An extraordinary genius. I heard that he was actually found by the lord in the slave market, and I felt incredible. From Yu Dunsu to Mo Qiaosheng, and then to him. Sometimes, the minister really has to obey the lord's eyesight and luck."

Cheng Qianye was a little embarrassed. In this regard, she cheated and should not be praised by Zhang Fu.

Zhang Fu changed the subject: "Wei Chen heard that the lord publicly announced the selection of Mo Qiaosheng as his concubine?"

"Ah, yes, I'm here for this." Cheng Qianye said, "I didn't hide Pei Zhen's request for marriage directly above the hall. I don't want them to focus too much on the identity of Cheng Qianye. Come on. I cut them off on the spot. So I didn't have time to discuss it with you."

Zhang Fu looked at her silently.

Cheng Qianye said generously: "Of course, I do like Mo Qiaosheng."

"But, as a princess..." Zhang Fu frowned.

"I know, you don't need to say it." Cheng Qianye raised his hand to interrupt him, "This identity is really not suitable to keep, and when we return to Bianzhou, after a period of time, let her 'die of illness'."

She showed a bitter smile: "Since we are not destined to be public, then taking a name is a little comfort."

Zhang Fu stopped talking.

In front of him, the lord unabashedly showed a low mood.

Discussing his personal affairs with him openly and honestly is a kind of trust and closeness to him as a subject.

He was a little hesitant in his heart. He knew that the lord wanted to retain the identity of the princess. If he planned carefully, he could not do it.

But in fact, he was very worried about Mo Qiaosheng in his heart.

Although this person is of humble origin, he has to admit that he is a very talented leader.

With the trust of the lord, with time, he will surely become the pillar of the army.

In fact, no matter how many men the lord favors, it is not a problem for Zhang Fu. But it is not the luck of the country to favor such a general who holds military power alone.

autumn harvest time,

Cheng Qianye left He Lanzhen to guard Zhengzhou City.

He returned to Bianzhou from Zhengzhou with his generals and some soldiers and horses.

Before the army set off, Helan Zhen took some familiar brothers for a drink.

After a few cups of soup, he wrapped his arms around Mo Qiaosheng's neck and said, "Yes, brother. The lord really values ​​you, and even hired you as his concubine."

Mo Qiaosheng's face turned slightly red.

"You don't have to worry. Although Princess Qianye has a high status, I have also been fortunate enough to meet Shu Yan. She is really a gentle, courteous and beautiful princess." He Lanzhen punched him on the shoulder, "You kid Yan Fu. Not shallow."

One of the generals in the seat coaxed: "General Mo personally went to Haojing to pick up the princess, and he must have won the princess's favor along the way. This is the marriage that the lord bestowed upon us. If we had known such a good thing, we just stole our heads. , I will also fight with General Mo, hahaha."

Helanzhen is no longer arrogant: "You first soak in the urine and take a photo of yourself, just your face, not to mention taking the princess from Haojing to Bianzhou, even if you take the princess from Tiannan to Dibei, others will also see not up."

"Qiaosheng, although I stay in Zhengzhou, on the day you and the princess get married, you can't forget my brother me. I will play the lord and ask him to allow me to go back and drink your wedding wine."

Yu Dunsu persuaded: "Brother Helan, although Quan Rong has been defeated twice in our hands, it is not easy to deal with. Zhengzhou is the barrier between us and Quan Rong. You are here alone, and you should not be cautious."

Helanzhen was drinking on her head, nodding indiscriminately and saying yes.

At this moment, the wine is in good spirits and the atmosphere is strong.

Yu Dunsu didn't want to talk too much or lose everyone's interest.

After a long time, when he recalled this moment today, he still deeply hated himself for not reminding him more.

After returning to Bianzhou,

Cheng Qianye made an important decision.

The capital of Jin State was moved from Jiangcheng to Bianzhou, and the name of Bianzhou was officially changed to Bianjing.

This undoubtedly exploded a thunderbolt among those old-fashioned nobles in Jiangcheng, and met with fierce resistance from those courtiers.

But when General Yu Dunsu, who had no family background, led his troops, the dàngdàng marched into Jiangcheng.

The empress dowager and the courtiers who supported the lord began to unhurriedly pack their bags and prepare for the relocation.

There seems to be no intention to ask everyone's consent at all.

Fengchang Zhao Jikao hurried to the residence of Taibao Wei Subu.

Seeing several important officials belonging to their faction, they have already gathered in place.

"It's too chaotic, it's too chaotic." Zhao Jikao stepped forward and said angrily, "If you say moving the capital, you will move the capital. The lord doesn't take us seriously now."

There was no echoing sound as he imagined in the room. Some people sighed, and some looked at him silently.

"Master, what's wrong? Don't you guys feel angry?" Zhao Jikao sat down in his seat with anger.

"Brother Zhao." Wei Silbu in the main seat sighed, "My lord is no longer comparable to what he used to be. He wants to move the capital, so I really have nothing to do."

"Well, why can't I do anything about it?" Zhao Jikao shook his sleeves.

He looked around, only to realize that there were quite a few people missing, "Where's the captain, Mr. Wu? And Mr. Zhang and Mr. Xiao?"

"Master Taiwei stood up early in the morning and declared his support for the lord's decision. Now I'm afraid to lead his military horse. I'm following General Yu's saddle before and after the horse." A sitting minister mocked.

"This is a piece of shit." Zhao Jikao scolded.

But then he couldn't help but slowly lowered his head.

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