Chapter 433 Extra Story 3: After a long time, it should be a good day and a good scene
Chapter 433: Extra 3: After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery (1)
Author: Three Avocados
Rainy night in Ganzhou, northwest China.
The woman's screams echoed through the entire back house.
When Sikong Liang, who was only ten years old, came with his father to meet the Marquis of the Northwest, he happened to meet Mrs. Liu giving birth to a daughter.
Even though he was separated by several courtyard walls, he could still remember the scream.
I was thinking secretly in my heart.
Giving birth is a terrible thing for a woman.
Fortunately, as a son-in-law, I don't have to suffer this fate.
However, you may not always be able to enjoy a peaceful and prosperous life while protecting your home and country.
If the protection is not complete, it will end up being shrouded in horse leather. He knows this better than anyone else.
In the study room, two people knelt and one stood.
Sikong and his son knelt on the ground in sincerity, waiting for the leader, the Northwestern Marquis, to speak.
The first person to break the calm was Sikong Liang's father.
"Master Hou, this is Quanzi."
"Liang'er, send your greetings to Mr. Hou."
This was the first time for Sikong Liang to see their northwest king. Ever since he was born, he had heard about the reputation of the northwest prince every day.
I originally thought that I would have to be as strong as a black bear to be able to live in this northwest territory for decades.
But he never dreamed that the Marquis of the Northwest, whom he had admired for so long, would be so "small and exquisite".
But due to his identity, he did not dare to think too much about anything else, but continued as his father spoke.
"I have seen Mr. Hou and wish him well."
Although he is not very old, he is rare and steady.
There is another story that looks very similar to the grandson of the great Jin Zuoxiang.
If two people stand together, I am afraid that people who are not close to them will not be able to tell them apart.
What's more, Sikong Liang, the grandson of the left prime minister of Jin Dynasty, has been studying for several years.
So at this moment, he is the "real" Chunyu Shangyun.
The Northwest Marquis looked Sikong Liang up and down for a while, and then said with satisfaction.
"Yes, it's a good seedling."
After hearing this, Sikong and his son relaxed.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis, for your compliment."
Northwest Hou walked around the desk and walked to where the two of them were kneeling.
Raising his hands slightly, the father and son stood up.
Then his voice was heard.
"This time when you go to Dajin to spy on the enemy, you must be both bold and cautious. The most important thing is that if you are unfortunately caught, you should know what the consequences will be. Are you really prepared?"
Northwest Hou's words sounded light and airy.
But it's very heavy.
Sikong's family lives in the northwest, but they are living as well as they are today because of years of care from the Marquis.
He would not hesitate to do anything to complete this matter.
So Sikong Liang, although he was young, replied in a very sophisticated manner.
"Don't worry, Mr. Marquis, I am mentally prepared. If I am really captured by mistake, then Dajin will only get my body, and I will definitely not get any news about the northwest!"
When these words were spoken, a hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the Northwestern Marquis.
"Okay, you are indeed my good son from the northwest! In that case, then pack up and prepare to set off in the next few days. When you come back after your success, I will be the first to treat you to a celebratory drink!"
"Thank you, Lord Marquis!"
After years of dormancy and research, I finally found a place to put it to use.
Sikong Liang had huge ambitions in his chest, and at this moment he was naturally as happy as a caged bird being released.
"The common people will definitely live up to the expectations of the Marquis and will definitely tear Dajin into pieces!"
When the Marquis of the Northwest heard this, he nodded.
After a lot of explanation, the father and son were allowed to leave.
It was raining heavily when we arrived, but now that we were leaving, there were signs of the rain stopping.
The father and son were dressed in dark clothes and were led by the housekeeper, walking along a small path.
And with his sharp ears, he happened to hear the servants spreading messages on the way out of the house.
"The eldest lady is giving birth to a young lady. This way, the eldest family will have both sons and daughters. This is also the first young lady in our Hou family. I guess she will be loved by thousands of people."
I dare say this is what happened after birth.
When Sikong Liang heard this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
The concubine of the Northwest Marquis Mansion has a good fortune.
He was born into this rich nest.
It cannot be blown by the wind or hit by the rain.
But soon, this thought was forgotten as he left the house.
But at this moment, he would never have thought of it.
In the future, I will have so many interactions with this young lady from the Northwest Marquis Mansion.
The grass grows, orioles fly, and the sun and moon fly by.
In the blink of an eye, seven years have passed.
During these seven years, Sikong Liang replaced Sun Chunyu Shangyun, the prime minister of the Jin Dynasty.
I'm already living there like a fish in water.
And secretly delivered several important military affairs arrangements to the Northwest Marquis.
It was precisely because of his lurking that Daikin's plans to go south failed repeatedly.
But soon, they waited for another new opportunity.
The tenth year of Jianwu in the Wei Dynasty.
Emperor Yu Wendan passed away, and Crown Prince Yu Wenhong successfully ascended the throne as emperor with the help of Empress Dowager Zhang and four assistant ministers.
In June of the same year, the country's name was changed to "Yuanhe".
When a new emperor ascends the throne, there will naturally be congratulations from all nations.
Daikin is no exception.
Even if their relationship with the Wei Dynasty is already on the line, they have to take action.
But we still have to do what we should do on the surface.
Golden autumn and August are a good time for autumn hunting.
Among those who came to congratulate Prince Dajin, there was naturally Sikong Liang.
Now he has grown into a young man of sixteen or seventeen.
Personable, handsome and charming.
And his status as the young grandson of the left prime minister of the Jin Dynasty also gave him infinite dignity.
To the outside world, he is just a pawn who loves beauty and is loyal to Prince Da Jin.
Naturally, it is his duty to safeguard the dignity of Prince Dajin.
After the group entered the northwest from the border pass, they followed the trend south and came to Ganzhou.
It is precisely because of their noble status that the Northwest Marquis Mansion hosted a banquet in their honor.
On this day, Sikong Liang followed Prince Dajin into the Northwest Marquis Mansion.
Everything in the Hou Mansion is as before, but it seems to be more solemn and solemn than before.
Seeing that the old people in his hometown can live peacefully and peacefully, Sikong Liang's heart is filled with comfort.
But he still had a look of disdain on his face.
He said after clicking his tongue a few times.
"This Marquis's Mansion is quite poor. Compared with our Prince's Mansion in Dajin, it is still far behind."
Such an arrogant attitude naturally aroused dissatisfaction among the people in the Hou family.
But Prince Dajin was very supportive of him.
He explained with a smile.
"Shang Yun, this boy, has been spoiled by Zuo Xiang and this prince. He can't speak. Please don't blame me, Lord Marquis and everyone else."
Then he pretended to be angry and scolded him.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Chunyu Shangyun (Sikong Liang) pretended to shrug, but his eyes still showed a look of disdain.
After entering the flower hall, everyone sat down in their respective positions.
The representative of Dajin sits on the left, and the people from the Northwest Marquis House sit on the right.
The Northwest Marquis in the middle picked up the wine bowl and said.