Chapter 266: Ming King of Da Sui

Chapter 266 The King of Ming Dynasty
At Diantaitai facing the square, the closest to Diantaitai were two columns of gourds. They are all tall and tall people selected from the forbidden army. They are actually guards of honour. However, because these people want to defend the emperor from close range, their martial arts are also good.
Outside of the Gourd Warrior, there were a row of masters of the Inner Guards wearing flying fish robes.
The five hundred forbidden troops traveling with the emperor were elite, standing on both sides of the Jiangtai platform. And Fang Xie, because they were wearing the clothes of the Captain of the Imperial Army, they could walk around freely, but of course they could not run in front of the emperor and courtiers. They can go back and forth, but they must not leave the station too far.
The eight masters who had stood on the four corners of the emperor's royal palace before, were also on the podium at this time. Fang Xie took a special look at the eight people. Although wearing flying fish robes, they all covered their noses and mouths with brocade handkerchiefs, revealing only a pair of eyes. The distance is not very close, so Fang Jie can't even tell their age.
When the killing party hated the water, Fang Xie's words still remembered clearly. He said that the Inner Guards Department has now reached a difficult point, and the guard duties of the ceremony have been excluded. At that time, Meng Wudi's tone was full of desolation, and the sad solution could be understood. Today, it seems that Meng Wuji's words are true ... The flying fish robe at the guard at the inner part is at the outermost area of ​​the Emperor's Guard, and even when used as a guard of honor.
And the eight masters on the stage are obviously not the people in the guard at Daichi.
The once beautiful Inner Guards Department has fallen to the point where it is now. It is only a few months to think about it, and Hou Wenji's rebellion is the fuse that the Inner Guards Department abandoned. Cable. Fang Xie was able to guess that the once horrifying feelings were now broken.
Today, on such an important occasion, Fang Xie did not see Luo Weiran's shadow. From this point, it has fully explained the decline of the status of Daiei's guard.
Flowers are not red for a hundred days ... the world is chilly.
Fang Xie retracted his thoughts and cast his sights on the mighty Zuo Wuwei army in the distance. It was one of the most elite troops in Da Sui, and one of the six emperors of the emperor who defended Chang'an City. This army will soon go to the northwest. With this army, how can it be able to turn the tide even if it is elite?
There were many things in his eyes, and many things in his mind. Since the emperor let General Zuoweiwei Yu Manlou go on a mission, he must have trusted this person. Today, Yu Manlou led his troops to the Emperor's inspection. There are tens of thousands of elites. How can Prince Yi succeed if he wants to rebel?
So now it seems that Prince Yi's means should be mainly placed on the practitioners. A group of people who are strong in repairing, find a chance to attack the generals, and kill the emperor before Zuo Wuwei's men are too late. But look at the emperor's side, the guards are so tight, even the overwhelming practitioners can't be able to cut off the emperor in an instant. By now, it seems that Prince Yi's plan has not shown any signs, which makes Fang Xie's heart more or less disturbed.
Fang Xie patrolled back and forth, and then turned his attention to Red Sleeve. He was looking for the figure of the boss, but after a closer look, he could not find it. Instead of not seeing the boss, not even the figure of the old sister-in-law. Fang Jie frowned suddenly, then sighed.
How could I miss this!
He said angrily in his heart, only to remember that the old sister-in-law was also very respectful to Prince Yi. He had previously advised the boss to follow the red sleeve move, and had already found the old sister-in-law to let him stop the boss and take the risk. But he forgot that if the old sister-in-law was impulsive, he wouldn't have to be a boss.
At this point, Fang Jie's heart turned into a mess.
The lady boss has great gratitude to him, and if something happens to the boss lady, she will be relieved.
When he thought about these things, he suddenly saw a thin man approaching the side of the red sleeve. That man was wearing red sleeves, but certainly not the ones with red sleeves. It was a big dog, and Fang Jie recognized it at a glance. Before he allowed the big dog to hide in Chang'an City, he just waited for today. The big dog can smell murderous. This kind of ability is unique, allowing him to hide in other places and find the crisis earlier than follow Fangjie.
Fang Jie made an appointment with the big dog, and if he found something wrong, he would contact the person in the red sleeve. The small head of the red sleeve trick will let the dancers use the dancing posture to do secret words on the stage, reminding Fangjie to pay attention.
At this time Zuo Wuwei's men and horses have not fully entered, the big dog is approaching the red sleeve move ...
Fang Jie's mind was stunned!
Among the crowd, the white-haired old man who was proud and proud of himself once the Captain of Zuo Wuwei suddenly changed his face, and the companion who lived with him was aware of his change immediately: "What's wrong?"
The old man frowned, muttering something wrong.
My wife asked what was wrong?
The old man said after a moment of silence: "According to the truth, soldiers accepted by His Majesty can wear swords and hold bows, and can also bring bows ... but they must not bring feather arrows. You see, whether they are cavalry or infantry, their arrow pots The arrows in it are full ... How could there be such a great negligence? If the emperor was to question him, even the general would be punished! "
The old lady thought for a while and said with a smile: "You are too sensitive, isn't the army going to go immediately, what's the matter with the arrow ..."
The old man shook his head: "I hope so."
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Zuo Wuwei's 3,000 cavalry, 5,000 infantry soldiers circled the square in a half circle, then entered the square in accordance with the rules, and stood behind the squares behind the stage where the red sleeves recruited them for the cabaret. The army was more than 300 meters from the emperor's point, with the stage separated by a stage and a passage reserved for the emperor to review the army.
An Overseer Captain rode around the army on a war horse, loudly scolding the soldiers to stand. Soon, more than 10,000 soldiers lined up in the square. If you look at it from above, the neat squares will definitely be amazing, just like the cut tofu.
After Zuo Wuwei's men and women stood up, the officials of the ceremony department responsible for planning and organizing today's ceremony began to work again. They are going to supervise the singing and dancing, and they must not make a mistake. Whichever comes on stage first, what shows must be verified first, the order must not be wrong.
Huai Qiu Gong from the Ministry of Rites stood on the podium and supervised the actions of officials of the Rites with clairvoyance.
After the scene calmed down, Huai Qiugong turned around and bowed to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, you are ready. Can you let the singers perform?"
The emperor said, "Go to the girls who are singing and dancing, and let them work harder. The grand army of Zuo Wuwei is about to go out. This performance is not for grandma, but for them. They If you play well, you will be rewarded. "
Huai Qiugong responded, and then turned to command his men.
Not long after, there were several drums in front of each stage, and a total of 72 drums throbbed at the same time. The thunderous drum sound rang through the clouds and the drum sounded, and the onlookers immediately calmed down. With the sound of drums, the soldiers of Zuo Wuwei struck the shield in his hand neatly with his crossblade, in harmony with the sound of drums. The atmosphere was immediately spurred, and there was a feeling of pride in everyone's hearts.
Thousands of elites, either hitting shields or hitting their breastplates, used this way to match the sound of war drums. Although this melody is very monotonous, it is definitely the most exciting song.
After the nine drums rang, a loud horn sounded.
With the sound of the trumpet, officials of the Ministry of Rites began to urge the cabaret to come on stage. According to the regulations, more than a dozen song and dance lines performed in turn, and finally all the song and dance lines performed dances to break the westerly wind for the army. This westerly-broken tune is said to have come from Li Xiao, a general in Taizong's reign. He was originally a Confucian general, and he was proficient in painting, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy. In his later years, he guarded the northwestern frontier for the Great Sui Dynasty, and made this piece in his spare time. The moral of it is to tell others his own aspirations. Although Li Xiao is old, he still has the heart to fight for the country, and to break the westerly wind ... The target naturally refers to the northwestern Mongolian Yuan.
However, it is ridiculous and sad that the descendants of Li Xiao colluded with the Mengyuan people and seized three things from the northwest of Da Sui. That was the place where Li Xiaozhang stayed, where the legendary man spent the rest of his life.
This piece of music has spread so widely that Da Sui's children can hum it.
Such an arrangement is obviously thoughtful. Think about a dozen delicate and delicate women in song and dance lines, who performed a violent westerly wind before Wan Jun, which is certainly effective for the soldiers' inspiration.
The trumpet sounded down, and the first song and dance performance on stage was a classic song, the spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River. The writer of this tune is not someone else. Huai Qiu Gong is from Jiangnan, and has been poor since childhood, but now he is a recognized teacher of Jiangnan students. When he mentions it, he must be called Mr. Therefore, Huai Qiu Gong's lyrics have been widely spread in Jiangnan.
As soon as the familiar tune played, Huai Qiu Gong couldn't help but smile.
That song was made after he was chosen as the champion by the emperor of the time. He returned to his hometown in red and painted with colorful brocade. It was early spring when he returned to Jiangnan, and he just woke up and made this spring breeze and the south bank of the green river. In a flash, decades passed.
On the stage, the beautiful and graceful women's dancing poses like wind and willow are amazing, Huai Qiu Gong seems to be back to the past.
He looked back at the emperor and found that the emperor was watching him.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
The performance of the red sleeve trick is put at the end, so it will take some time. Because of this anxiety, he was eager to know what the dog found. Fortunately, he and Xiao Dingdian also agreed on a second set of secret words. Just as another song and dance performance performed the spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, Xiao Dingdian suddenly stepped onto the stage, seemingly inadvertently organizing the banner on the stage.
That was the slogan that Fang Jie taught her, not the slogan of this era, but the one used by Fang Jie's predecessor navy. Fang Xie was obsessed with naval slogans for a while. When he was young, he tied a red scarf on a stick and waved it back and forth sillyly, feeling mighty and domineering.
I didn't expect it to be used now.
When he saw Xiao Ding waving the slogan, his heart tightened immediately!
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Yanwuyuan
In front of the library
Next to the stone table
Dean Zhou gently settled down ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and his face was calm. Sitting in front of him was a tall, thin old man with a beard on his chest. Wearing a black robe, solemn and solemn.
"Zhou Gong's good plan"
The old man in a black robe was naturally only Xiao Zhen from Qingle Mountain!
He held a white hand in his hand and hesitated for a long time before he could not fall down: "The exquisite hand puts me into the dead ..."
He sighed in disappointment, and then put the pieces back into the box: "No more, I lost. No matter how I count, I lose."
"Since you know how to lose, why are you paranoid?"
Dean Zhou asked.
Xiao Zhenren smiled and said, "The victory or defeat on the chessboard is not a win or loss. The nineteen horizontal and vertical directions of this chessboard seem unpredictable, but they are just a piece of stuff to relieve boredom."
Dean Zhou asked, "Give me a reason?"
While picking up the chess pieces on the chessboard, Xiao Zhenren said quietly, "Your Majesty values ​​my Daozong, and I am grateful to Dade. When I was alone in the streets, I was actually begging. My Majesty had mercy on me and let me do it. Leader Zong. It stands to reason that I should be content, so even I feel it is too much, why should I betray my Majesty's love? I only realized after a long night of sitting and thinking that it turned out to be only a greedy word. "
"Sit alone at the foot of the mountain, you can't look up to the top of the mountain. But when you are sitting one step away from the top of the mountain, you always think that it would be wonderful to sit at the highest point."
He asked, "How can Zhou Gong know how Meng Yuan's sweat has succeeded?"
Dean Zhou raised a brow slightly and sighed: "I see, it turns out ... you want to be the great king of Da Sui."