As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. When Wei Xiang saw Jiang, who was full of vitality in front of him, he recalled the Luoyi a few days ago, and immediately had a deeper understanding of the necessity of the country's strength.

What made Wei Xiang feel a little regretful was that the situation where thousands of girls I saw in film and television works in my previous life cheered at me and threw flowers did not appear!

After arriving at the palace city, the Marquis of Jin and many left-behind ministers were already waiting and welcomed here.

Since he defeated the State of Jin, the number one enemy of the State of Jin, and at such a critical moment when Zhao Dun just died, the Shangqing of Jin was missing the honor of entering the palace with the Marquis of Jin.

The sixth car from the Queen of Jin was the car where Zhao Shuo and Wei Xiang were.

Considering the two feet of distance between each car and the noise composed of countless cheers, wheels and footsteps around, the monarch and ministers blatantly criticized the current supreme leaders of the Jin Dynasty.

Zhao Shuo said lightly: "From today on, the position of Que Bo as the Supreme Court has been firmly settled."

Wei Xiang shrugged his shoulders and said, "In fact, it is a good thing for Kubo to sit firmly in this position. If Lin's father in the Bank of China sat on it, our Zhao family would have much trouble."

Zhao Shuo nodded and said, "I hope that Bo Ku can support him for a few more years. It would be better if Bo Ku Ku could take one step first."

Wei Xiang recalled history and said with certainty: "It is said that the Bank of China has not been close to women for ten years, but the Prince of Que just accepted the fifty beauties sent by Zheng Hou. I am afraid that the Lord's wish is difficult to realize."

Zhao Shuo snorted gently with his nostrils and said, "It's definitely not ten years old. The youngest daughter of Xingbo, is just nine years old!"

Wei Xiang said: "No matter what, Zhao should still be mentally prepared to take office as the Chief Executive of the Central Government."

The gloom on Zhao Shuo's face flashed, and after a while, he said: "If the Handan family returns to Zhao, even the Zhongxingbo will not be able to do anything."

Wei Xiang said calmly: "The danger of Zhao's family is not only Zhongxing family. The disaster caused by Xiao Wall is what the lord needs to pay attention to the most."

Xiao Jiang refers to the small wall that is the gate in the palace city. Zhao Shuo lives in the lower palace, so of course he understands what Wei Xiang means.

Zhao Shuo was silent for a long time before saying, "This matter is inconsistent with the wishes of my father!"

Wei Xiang said seriously: "Xuanzi's idea is because some people do not covet the Lord!"

Zhao Shuo said coldly: "No one in Zhao's family has the intention to covet!"

Wei Xiang stopped talking, but he felt that he still needed to be a repeater several times in the future.

The triumphal ceremony was very grand and lengthy. It not only had to worship the ancestral temples, but also had to offer prisoners and spoils of war.

Wei Xiang witnessed a life with his own eyes for the first time!

Nine prisoners of Chu were killed in public, blood flowing, and the ancestral temple was filled with solemnity, the smell of blood and the smell of sacrificial incense candles lingered in the air, and penetrated into the tip of the nose, making people feel a little disgusted.

At this moment, Wei Xiang could see the body of Xiong Fuji, the prince of Chu who was kneeling in the front, trembling slightly, and couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, human sacrifices are rare in this era. After all, Jin State is a country of overlords in China and the most progressive and powerful country in the world. The purpose of doing this is more to shock Xiong Fuji, a captive with a noble identity, and to make the people of Chu feel awe of Jin State in their hearts!

Wei Xiang did not think that this behavior could scare the Chu Manzi who had been struggling from the Yangtze River to the Yellow River for hundreds of years. The only function might be to let Xiong Fuji kill a few more generals of Jin who could have become prisoners and survived in the next battle.

After the uncomfortable sacrificial ceremony, the Jin army finally officially announced its dissolution.

What Wei Xiang thought of at the first time was of course going home!

After all, the Wei family is also one of the ministers and officials of Jin State, and naturally there is a large mansion that covers a considerable area in Jiangdu.

At this moment, the main entrance of the Wei family mansion was opened, and many people from the Wei family who went to war were welcomed to return.

Many women and children who stayed at the Wei family's residence gathered together. Wei Xiang saw his mother, sister and wife at first sight.

Of course, my mother and sister were left to my father to deal with it. Wei Xiang was very excited and stepped forward and grabbed Fan Man's hand: "Madam, I'm back!"

This bold move immediately made Fan Mann blush behind his ears, and he whispered: "Everyone is watching!"

Wei Xiang looked around and smiled and said, "How is it possible? Everyone is caring about their wife and family. Let's go back."

As one of the central sons and core figures of the Wei family, Wei Xiang owns a small courtyard in this big mansion, and there is a single-family building in the courtyard.

With a bang, the gate of the courtyard was kicked open by Wei Xiang, who was holding Fan Man, and said, "Come on, give me some hot water to take a shower!"

Van Man buried his head in Wei Xiang's arms in shame and whispered: "It's already burned."

"Oh?" Wei Xiang's eyes lit up, and he rushed into the room used as a bathhouse with Fan Man in his arms.

With a "bang", the door of the house closed heavily.

Fan Mann's shy scream came from the room: "Husband, you haven't arrived yet..."

Wei Xiang interrupted Fan Man rudely: "Don't talk, feel it with your heart!"

A small separation is better than a newlywed!

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night.

On the wooden couch in the bedroom, Fan Man was lying in Wei Xiang's arms, and his green onion white and tender fingers were drawing circles on Wei Xiang's chest.

Neither of them spoke, enjoying the tranquility.

After a while, Fan Man said, "Why are there no wounds on you, your body?"

Wei Xiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Because your husband's martial arts skills are too strong, and the enemy's abilities are too poor!"

Van Mann expressed his suspicion just with a slightly cute nasal sound: "Hmm?"

Wei Xiang smiled and said, "This is true. Do you know who I have caught this time? Prince Xiong Fuji of Chu! By the way, there is also the number one sharpshooter of Chu, Yang Youji, who was shot by your husband for several months and couldn't get up after several months!"

Looking at Wei Xiang who was talking about his great achievements, Fan Mann's wonderful eyes gradually brought a little smile, and some light flashed.

Suddenly, Van Mann smiled mischievously and lowered his head.

Wei Xiang's expression suddenly became a little flustered, and he seemed to be a little inconspicuous and even confused when he spoke: "Wait, madam, the number of times today is already...wait, should we eat something first at this time-"

Fan Mann raised his head mischievously, and turned over and sat on Wei Xiang's body, like a proud queen, shy and desire for conquest.

"Husband, I want a child~~~"

This sentence hit Wei Xiang’s fatal point!

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Chapter completed!