It was getting late, the Nanyang Military Port was lit up, and a few firecrackers exploded in the night sky from time to time on the island.

The banquet was in full swing, even if Chen Mu was overwhelmed and sloppily withdrew, the music in the front hall mixed with the joy of the guests' laughter still came into the inner room from time to time, but the distance was too far to hear.

The red candle was dim, the newlyweds were sitting opposite each other, Chen Mu looked at his bedroom, and almost all the Asian elements of this era could be found in the interior furnishings.

Enter the door on the left hand of the wooden cushion on the bronze wine bottle ornament that stands high, on which the seal carving of the Warring States Period Zhao Guoming Xiang Lin Xiang and the famous general Lian Po guilty of Jing petition; On the right side of the door, a huge enamel vase is erected, the bottle body is painted with a spring palace painting, the left corner of the room is placed on the table on the six bamboo shoot stools, the right foot is a few short feet to put a half-body Western-style plate armor, the armor is bright and embedded with exotic patterns, the helmet is obliquely buckled with the Ming imitation captain's hat, and the tail of the hat is tied with two red and blue bird feathers.

The armor was lined with a puppet, the long sword was placed next to the case at random, the kis shield was held in his left hand, and a lantern was held in his right hand.

It is the big character Chen with a thin gold body on the kite shield, which gives Master Chen the illusion of time and space dislocation.

Chen Mu was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, and the drinking made him unable to remember where the weighing rod with the hijab was thrown, and he didn't even know whether others gave him the weighing rod or not, but he vaguely remembered that when he entered the cave room, someone said that the hijab should be picked up with a weighing rod.

He was in a hurry to walk around the room, but he couldn't find any stick-like objects other than long swords, swords, war swords, and bird guns, and it was too much to use these things to pick a hijab.

Chen Shuai didn't notice that the bride sitting upright in the room was holding the green onion knuckles of the hem of her clothes with white knuckles, her hijab turned slightly, smelling the smell of wine in the room, and watching the drunk man sweep the long sword and carry the sword on the wedding night through the red silk, as if she didn't have a weapon in her hand, and finally put her hand on the bird hanging on the wall.

She couldn't sit still.

"Husband, husband, what are you looking for?"

The voice was very clear, Chen Mu turned his head, holding the bird gun in his hand and wondered, "Can you see it?" ”

There was silence for a long time in the hijab, and she slowly turned back, she saw Chen Mu take out the tong from the bird's gun, let out a soft breath, and said, "You can't see me, I can see you." ”

Chen Mu sneered slightly, hung the bird gun back on the wall, and walked a few steps closer with the tong bar a little embarrassed, and said, "I don't know where to put the weighing rod, take this instead, don't be surprised, madam." ”

Chen Dashuai seemed to hear the helpless sigh in the hijab, and it took a long time before he said quietly: "Husband just use his hands, sword, knife, gun, anything, as long as you take it away quickly...... The concubine has been wearing it for half a month! ”

Chen Mu calculated in his heart, didn't he, since he left Banzhou, Yang Qingluan wore a black gauze robe and a phoenix crown and a xia veil, and there was no one in the sedan chair along the way, so he could be lighter at night. Welcoming her relatives from a long distance must be a physical task for her.

"Madame, hard work."

Chen Mu called it wrong, now Yang Qingluan is not a lady, he has to wait for the imperial court to send a decree, in fact, he should be called 'Mrs.) now, but the children of the Yang family don't care about these titles sooner or later, Yang Qingluan just said softly: "The weighing pole was hidden by General Deng at the banquet, and he didn't give it to his husband, and the prince didn't ask for it, and the concubine thought that her husband knew." ”

Deng Zilong, this guy!

Chen Mu shook his head and smiled, threw the slip aside indifferently, and raised his hand to slowly lift the hijab.

First of all, the white greasy neck, the chin like a white lotus petal was slightly raised, the slightly higher nose bridge on the cherry lips was a little heroic, the eyes on the melon seed face were slightly closed, the long eyelashes trembled quietly, and the red candle Chen Mu felt that she was white and glowing.

Yang Qingluan slowly opened his eyes, and finally clearly saw what the man he had been waiting for for two years looked like, all kinds of grievances came to his heart, his eyes were shining, and he said, "I thought you wouldn't come to pick me up......

Chen Mu took a deep breath and said, "There are some things, I have to tell you first, I have ......"

"The concubine knows that you have a little wife, Yan Qingyao, and she is in the Jingshi Xuanfu thanks to her serving the concubine; There are two sons: Nanyang Jiabidan Li Dan and Chen Jiujing, the son of Chen Luan, the deputy commander-in-chief of Guangdong; An adopted son is Chen Bazhi, a native of Qingyuan, a thousand households in the Chaohe Thousand Households; Worship the ancestors of the temple tomorrow, from now on life is a Chen person, death is a Chen ghost, and the concubine body knows. ”

Yang Qingluan's rush to answer and the firmness in his words were at a loss, in fact, he also knew that there was too much time in the past two years to let Yang Qingluan know what kind of person he would marry. He paused before asking, "Then do you know that the Chen clan does not have a temple?" You can't go to worship tomorrow, and when the Qingyuan Temple is built, it will take half a moon. ”

As soon as he broke the military household, where did the Zongmiao come from, just like Chen Mu's breath in his heart when he fought on the battlefield, he couldn't tell where he would be buried when he died!

Yang Qingluan seemed to be caught off guard by this, and didn't think for a moment, as if he was judging whether there were still people in this world who didn't have a temple at home, and then nodded and said: "The concubine knows now, then Yifujun, and then sue the temple after half a month." ”

Since arriving in Guangzhou Mansion, everything on this day has been unheard of for Yang Qingluan, she has never heard of anyone who is going to go to sea on a huge gunboat when she gets married, nor has she thought of marrying a young commander to become a first-class general of the imperial court.

The Ming Dynasty did not have a general, and the left and right governors were the generals of the past.

The youngest general in the world, before this year, was the forty-three-year-old Qi Jiguang of Jizhen.

In fact, all this of Nanyangwei made Yang Qingluan, who had been raised in Banzhou for 22 years since he was a child, feel at a loss and out of place, these people, regardless of the southern soldiers and northern generals, seem to be so familiar with everyone, but she doesn't know anything.

She asked: "Does the husband always treat the generals harshly, and the concubine looks like General Deng has a great revenge today." ”

"What's the grudge, just treat them well, they treat me very well, Wuqiao just has nothing to do. I asked Nanyangwei to build him a ship, a big war ship of 1,200 materials, the kind of iron cannon, a very powerful ship! ”

Speaking of this, Chen Mu was not embarrassed, pulled Yang Qingluan to sit on the edge of the bed, and said endlessly: "Don't be afraid of fire, no one on the sea can beat his boat now, the red sea is enough to choke, just the big boat we sat on when we came, it may not be able to sink it, Wuqiao is still not satisfied, and he is very angry, just because of the name." ”

Yang Qingluan was not interested in naval battles, but she was interested in Chen Mu, and listened attentively and asked, "Why is this?" ”

"Because the name of the ship is Gouyu, don't laugh!" Chen Mu's expression was very serious, and said: "We have a lot of ships, and we don't want to name the ships, most of the Yiren countries like to give a name to a boat, and they are all very majestic, like what kind of queen, king of the sea and the like, they don't shy away from it, they dare to get up anything, do you think what will happen if they and the dog Yu meet?" ”

Chen Mu spread his hands and said: "The King of the Sea was sunk by the dog leftover; How nice it is that the Queen has been captured by the dogs. Wu Qiao always thinks that Chen is a rough person and doesn't understand anything, hey! ”

"When our fleet takes Malacca and continues westward, we will meet a country whose navy is growing stronger, and it will be a great problem for us. In their language, God, read as dog, son, read as scattered, what will they call dogs leftover? ”

Chen Mu blew out the red candle and clenched his fists.

"Son of God!"