Wu Mingche waved his hand: "The war here has just stopped, and the rewards from the imperial court have not yet been received. Calling the generals back to the capital at this time will inevitably cause riots in the army. Your Majesty has also joined the army, so it is impossible not to understand this truth. As long as I write to your Majesty, stating
It is clear that His Majesty will definitely allow it."
Xiao Mohe nodded slightly. He understood what Wu Mingche meant. Arrangement in the army was the first priority. Otherwise, the two of them returned to Beijing in a hurry and were not well prepared. Chen Shuling might take this opportunity to do something in the army. Once the army was in chaos,
, that’s when it really gets out of hand.
"Without further delay, I will submit a letter to reply to Your Majesty now," Wu Mingche said in a deep voice, while raising his head and looking at Xiao Mohe, "Yuan Yin, since you are here, you might as well submit a letter with me to tell the names of you and me.
On top, the weight is always heavier.”
The corner of his mouth twitched, but Xiao Mohe nodded. Wu Mingche had to tie him up no matter what, but now Xiao Mohe had no choice but to rely on Wu Mingche's strength. After all, he had to face more than just
The emperor of Nanchen, and Chen Shuling, who was eyeing him. Although Chen Shuling's little trick on the Sifang Tower failed, it also reminded Xiao Mohe that this Yangzhou governor did everything he could and was ruthless and difficult to deal with.
Role.
It's better to be careful when doing things on your own.
At that moment, Xiao Mohe said in a deep voice: "The matter of submitting the letter should be discussed in detail. At the end of the day, the general will come and have an unkind request. I hope the governor will agree first."
"Oh?" Wu Mingche raised his eyebrows.
Xiao Mohe stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Shilian: "The eldest son of a certain family, Shilian, is over the age of his crown. He was on the battlefield and devoted his whole heart to killing the enemy. He has never performed the etiquette of crowning and giving names. Therefore, I would like to ask the governor to do this for me today."
The child gives me the word."
Xiao Shilian glanced at his father in astonishment, but he quickly came to his senses and took a step forward: "The Governor Yun Wen and Yun Wu are both resourceful and resourceful. It is an honor for the younger generation to be given the title by the Governor. Please be generous to the Governor."
Teach me something!”
Wu Mingche let out a soft cry and wanted to drag Xiao Mohe, but Xiao Mohe did not hesitate to tie himself to him.
In ancient times, families would invite family elders or other highly respected close friends to bestow words on their children and nephews to express the family's trust in their children and nephews or to highlight the friendship between the older generations. Therefore, there is great emphasis on giving words to the elders.
Given the word "given", this person has an inseparable connection with this elder.
This situation of bestowing words on each other's juniors is very common among aristocratic families, and has become a good way to communicate emotionally between aristocratic families.
For example, now Wu Mingche has given Xiao Shilian a nickname, and Xiao Shilian uses the nickname given by Wu Mingche to travel between the government and the public. Those who have friendship with Wu Mingche will naturally take more care of Xiao Shilian because of the nickname given by Wu Mingche. Of course, this is also true.
Correspondingly, it is equivalent to announcing the close relationship between the Xiao family and Wu Mingche, and the Xiao family can be regarded as Wu Mingche's "friends".
Without waiting for Wu Mingche to speak, Li Xingchen also took a step forward: "To inform the Grand Governor, this junior was about to be crowned. However, unfortunately, my father passed away, and the crowning was delayed. If the Grand Governor does not dislike it, please give me the opportunity."
The governor also bestowed words on the younger generation."
Li Xinchen looked at Wu Mingche with bright eyes. Since Xiao Mohe wanted to tie Wu Mingche and the Xiao family together, Li Xinchen might as well tie him tighter.
Wu Mingche looked at Li Xingchen and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Whether it is General Wu Yi or King Shixing, they are all heroes of the world. It is an honor for me to bestow honors on the sons of these two."
"
The expression on Xiao Mohe's face slowly relaxed, while Pei Zilie, whose heart had been raised in his throat, twitched the muscles on his face slightly, opened his lips slightly, and also breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone knew that if Wu Mingche refused at this time
If so, it would be tantamount to returning to neutrality or even standing on the opposite side of Xiao Mohe. This is certainly not a good thing for Wu Mingche who was originally pushed to the front.
Since Xiao Mohe wanted to tie himself tightly to him, Wu Mingche had no choice but to go along with the situation and accept the favor.
Looking at Xiao Shilian carefully, Wu Mingche said in a deep voice: "General Xiao has a lot of strategies in his mind. He is a talented person, bold and clever, and he is a general. And the name 'Shilian' also contains the father's love for the Xiao family."
It means that the incense can last for generations and be honest for generations. When the young general is older, the old man will give you a 'Boqing'. The uncle is also the head of the Xiao family. The young general should inherit the Xiao family's tiger gall and lead the Xiao family's legacy.
The glory will continue. And the word 'Qing', the breeze on your sleeves, and the clear water on your sleeves, can be compared to my father's expectation for you to inherit the family with integrity and a continuous fragrance."
"Bo Qing?" Xiao Shilian murmured and repeated, and then hurriedly raised his hand, "Thank you, Commander-in-Chief!"
Xiao Mohe, neither humble nor arrogant, also bowed his hand.
Wu Mingche turned to look at Li Xingchen and sighed: "The Spear King of Shixing was a great hero of his generation. Later, he followed General Chen in the Northern Expedition and almost achieved great achievements that had not been done for generations in our Southern Dynasty. The Spear King bestowed the title of 'Xing Chen' on him."
Nephew, I think I also entrusted the King of Guns to serve the country with loyalty and loyalty. I only hope that my nephew will be loyal to generations. The King of Guns's ardent expectations and passion are not in vain. The word "loyalty to the world" is bestowed on my nephew. I don't know.
What do you think, my dear nephew?"
Li Xingchen saluted solemnly: "Junior, I would like to thank the Commander-in-Chief."
And he also smiled bitterly in his heart, world loyalty, world loyalty, what exactly is loyalty from generation to generation?
Is it a broken home, or is it Da Chen who actually has little to do with him?
And when his father Li Cheng gave him this name, what did he want him to be loyal to?
Li Xingchen slowly raised his head and looked at the map hanging behind Wu Mingche.
The territory of the Southern and Northern Dynasties criss-crossed each other. No matter how surrounded it was by cyan in the north, there was still a patch of red in the southeast.
Perhaps... my father hoped that he would be loyal to this nation, the people who were displaced by the war like them.
Wu Mingche's eyes swept over Xiao Shilian and then landed on Li Xinchen. Xiao Shilian's character was very similar to Xiao Mohe. Coupled with Xiao Shilian's previous performance, Wu Mingche could clearly conclude that Xiao Shilian was a general who might be better with more training.
He can become a handsome man, but that's all. It may not be that easy for him to surpass his father.
But Wu Mingche really didn't dare to make any hasty conclusions about this young man who suddenly appeared next to Xiao Shilian.
For the first time, he felt like he couldn't see a person clearly.
Therefore, Wu Mingche gave Li Xingchen the nickname "Shizhong" to remind him of his need to be loyal.
Loyal to Nan Chen.
Looking at Li Xingchen's figure, Wu Mingche murmured with emotion: "I don't know when the disputes in this troubled world will come. Maybe this young man can do more... I just hope that my old and muddy eyes have not seen the wrong person."