Chu Shun and the others felt that life would be worse than death.
The image and reputation have been fully accounted for in the Dongxiang Hou Mansion.
Several people hurriedly put on their masks, and must find time to tan their skin evenly later.
Princess Nanzhang sat there and said with a smile, "I heard that the king of Nan'an sent his sons to Dongxiang Hou's mansion to study, and one of them gave Shu Xiu five thousand taels of silver. gone."
Princess Nan'an, ""
Madam Yasukuni Hou, ""
Madam Dingbeihou, ""
The eldest wife of Duke Dingguo's mansion, ""
His face was burning hot.
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King Nan'an received a big stare from his own princess.
The son said that the mask cannot be taken off, and he insisted on taking it off, so he is satisfied now!
There was nowhere to put her face, if it wasn't for Mrs. Jingguohou and the others, she would have to dig into the ground.
King Nan'an had a headache.
He waved his hand and sent his son away.
The kings of Nan'an County hurried back.
Sitting there, Su Chong laughed tremblingly.
The king of Nan'an picked up a pig's trotter and stuffed it, directly gagging Su Chong's mouth.
Su Chong, ""
He began to gnaw on the pig's trotters.
The maid served the dishes again.
The emperor was a little afraid to eat it.
Spraying rice and tea again, what is the majesty of his majestic emperor?
Especially pig's trotters.
Young Master Su's words are still ringing in his ears.
He will probably never eat pig's trotters again in his life.
As soon as he thought this way, he saw that Dongxiang Hou had clipped a pig's trotter for his son.
"Try it again," Dongxiang Hou said.
Young Master Su, ""
Is this his real father?
Why didn't he taste it himself!
However, Young Master Su is still very obedient, and besides, he likes to eat pig's trotters very much.
He sniffed it first, then took a bite, and said indistinctly, "It's delicious."
It's good to eat.
Dongxiang Hou took a pig's trotter and put it in the emperor's bowl.
"Your Majesty, eat more," Dongxiang Hou was very hospitable.
Your majesty, ""
Ministers, ""
Eunuch Fu stood aside, not knowing what to do.
? No minister has served the emperor with food yet, should he test the poison with silver needles?
After hesitating, Hou Dongxiang had already divided up a plate of pig's trotters.
Everyone has a share.
After wasting a table of delicious food, nothing happened to the next banquet.
Toasts and cups are staggered, pushing cups to change cups.
Dongxiang Hou first offered wine to the emperor, then got up, and paid respects to those ministers.
Once the salutation came down, everyone was almost full.
The emperor put down his chopsticks, and the maid served dessert again.
Dongxiang Hou came over, grabbed the jug and poured wine for himself, and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, this cup is for you on behalf of the eight thousand flying tiger troops who fought bravely on the battlefield."
It was a lively scene just now.
It was quiet for a moment, followed by the sound of gasping.
The wine that was spilled on the table fell down with a tick, hit the ground, and splashed in all directions.
No one spoke.
All I could hear was the rustling of the leaves blown by the wind.
Flying Tiger Army.
No one dared to mention these three words for many years.
Dongxiang Hou actually replaced the Flying Tiger Army to respect the emperor.
Fifteen years ago.
All eight thousand flying tiger troops died in battle!
? Back then, Duke Chong was in charge of the military power, and the sons of Duke Chong were astonishingly talented and used soldiers like gods.
He selected 8,000 elites from the 200,000 army, and organized an invincible Flying Tiger Army.
The Flying Tiger Army made brilliant achievements in battle, making the enemy frightened.
The son of Lord Chongguo was even called the "God of War".
? How many descendants of aristocratic families in Kyoto followed the son of Duke Chongguo back then, and they were proud to be able to join the Flying Tiger Army.
Take the current emperor as an example.
At that time, he was the eldest prince and wanted to join.
Prince Chongguo patted him on the shoulder and asked him to be a prince.
He does not need to join the flightThe army.
The Flying Tiger Army is working for him.
Later, the Flying Tiger Army was completely annihilated, and the Da Qi Dynasty lost such an invincible army. The army's morale was broken, and it was captured by Nanliang. So far, there are still three cities in Nanliang's hands that have not been recovered.
The Great Qi court sought peace, and the emperor's sister, Princess Jiuling, married Nanliang
Now, I actually heard the word Feihujun again.
The smile on the emperor's face was stiff, cracked inch by inch.
It was quiet for a while.
The emperor looked at Dongxiang Hou, "What eight thousand flying tiger army?"
Dongxiang Houdao, "My eight thousand brothers from Qingyun Mountain have formed an army called the Flying Tiger Army."
Chu Shun took a deep breath.
"It's not good to call it, why is it called Flying Tiger Army, and it happens to be eight thousand," Nan'an County King whispered.
Su Chong looked at him and said, "What can I do if I call it?"
King Nan'an, ""
"It seems that there is nothing to do," Nan'an County King said.
Over there, Duke Chong stood up suddenly, his eyes were cold, "A group of mobs deserves to be called the Flying Tiger Army?!"
"The mob?"
Dongxiang Hou laughed, "Just such a mob, the court can't attack for a long time!"
Duke Chongguo's face suddenly turned green.
"They are all my brothers from Feihuzhai, why are they called Feihujun?" Dongxiang Hou asked.
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"Except Flying Tiger Army, I will call you whatever you want, but I will never allow you to tarnish the word Flying Tiger Army!" The emperor's face was as cold as frost.
Dongxiang Hou poured the wine in his hand on the ground.
He put down his wine glass and said, "Did the border pass not send an urgent report to the emperor, did you tell Mingchen to form a flying tiger army?"
"The urgent report was delivered to the emperor. If the emperor did not give a name within ten days, it would be considered as the Flying Tiger Army if he acquiesced."
"Now that the name of the Flying Tiger Army has spread throughout the barracks, it is too late for the emperor to object," Dongxiang Hou said.
The emperor's face was serious.
He remembered the secret report that he splashed with tea.
He thought that there was nothing important to report in the secret report, so he destroyed it in order to refuse the Queen Mother.
did not expect!
This is what was reported in the secret report!
Duke Chongguo said coldly, "It's not too late to give a name now!"
The emperor looked at Hou Dao of Dongxiang, "Your brothers in Qingyun Mountain have the heart to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country. I am very relieved. From today on, this army will be called the Su Family Army!"
Dongxiang Hou's surname is Su.
There is nothing wrong with being called Su Jiajun.
Dongxianghou didn't say anything, neither angry nor happy.
Drink yourself a glass of wine.
Over there, Chu Shun looked at Su Chongdao, "Is your father accepting the order?"
Su Chongdao, "Obviously not."
Chu Shun, ""
"No one can object to what my father is going to do," Su Chong said.
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"The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are here, and no one stands up to oppose it," Beining Hou Shizi whispered.
"Eat people's mouth is soft," sighed the young master of Duke Dingguo's mansion.
This is Dongxiang Hou's Mansion.
No one knows that the Marquis of Dongxiang is cruel and domineering.
Opposing him on his turf, not wanting to leave alive is more or less the same.
Furthermore, the emperor would not allow this bandit army to be called the Flying Tiger Army.
It doesn't make much difference whether those ministers say it or not.
Dongxiang Hou looked at the emperor and said, "Fifteen years ago, the prestige of the Flying Tiger Army was astonishing to my ears, and my brothers were all bloody men. When I left the border, I encouraged them to be worthy of the word "Flying Tiger Army". The emperor wants to change the name to the Su Family Army, even if I agree, those brothers of the minister will not agree." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com