Chapter 640: Three off
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Jun Jiuling
- Xi Xing
- 1520 characters
- 2021-02-11 01:20:50
The atmosphere at Nanchengmen is a bit messy.
What happened outside the city has spread with the exchanges of the banned troops.
The Cheng Guogong was repeatedly blocked by people, and the soldiers and horses of the founding fathers even fired guns at the people.
This is not the adult of their imagination.
The thought flashed over the people and there was some confusion.
What do they imagine as a country-governing public? In fact, they can’t say it. After all, it’s been nearly 20 years since the early days of the Jin people’s break-down of the city. The North’s land has been in the North for nearly 20 years. However, those who are war-torn and brutal, and who are horrible, are only present in the words of laughter, too far away.
The three emperors on the city gate were only sixteen or seven years old. Born in Shandong, he had never experienced such a lively scene. Unlike the emperor's feelings, the noisy people only made him feel impatient and did not have the slightest pleasure.
The summer capital of Beijing has been a bit hot, and the emperor has come to the emperor for the early arrival of the emperor. He has already waited for nearly an hour on this city gate.
"Is it still coming or not? I will not wait until I don't come." The three emperors took the fan in the hands of the palace lady and fanned them hard twice to dispel the anxiety in their hearts.
The officials who accompany the waiters have a complicated look, and many of them still have a touch of joy.
The three emperors could not have the good temper of the emperor. This time they wanted to see the scenery. The result was that they encountered embarrassment with Cheng Guogong. The three emperors must be angry and angry, and they would not go to the sleeves, and they would not hate them in the future.
"His Royal Highness waited, something went out in front." An official advised him, "I am afraid that the coming of the country will come later..."
His voice did not fall, he heard the next commotion in the city gate, and the footsteps of the footsteps came from far away.
"coming!"
The shouts came one after another, and countless people looked at the road.
Alright? So fast?
The officials on the gates looked surprised.
The three emperors also stood up.
"What is this style of the famous North Army?" He said with a little bit of laughter, and people came out.
The officials were busy keeping up, standing on the gate of the city and having a wider view. At a glance, they saw the people in the sky.
This crowd of people, the officials, including the three emperors, were shocked.
"Is this the people, or the soldiers?" he asked.
Not only are they so in doubt, but the people of Beijing who are waiting to see people are also surprised. The first thing that appears in the line of sight is a group of civilians, even worse than the civilian population. It’s more like wearing and dressing up the Beijing people. Yes.
How do you let this group of people mix in? Does the officer of duty have to pay?
In doubt, this group of people has approached, and the people who crossed the front finally saw the military array behind them, saying that it was only because they were riding horses and walking people.
What is this military array? There are no armor without weapons, one by one wearing a cloth, and it is not as good as the banned officers and men on the road.
At least for the time being, they all put on a new dress and it looks like a spirit.
The cheers dissipated, and instead they were arrogant voices.
This noisy did not affect the progress of the team. After the people, the ranks of the National Military Army were listed in front of everyone.
Although there were no armor weapons, but the soldiers immediately turned their waists straight and the horses were so steady that the hooves echoing in the ears of everyone had an incredible rhythm.
This rhythm seems to step on everyone's heart, letting the noisy gradually stop, and all the sights are condensed on these soldiers.
There is no armored weapon covering, it seems to be approachable, so that everyone can see these soldiers.
They are of different ages, with face-to-face winds and rough hands holding the reins, and the simple cloths fluttering to reveal the scars on the neck and the looms.
They don't have three heads and six arms. They are not as strong as tigers and wolves, but these people have guarded the Northland for ten years, so that the thief has to seek peace and armistice.
They don't wear armor and don't hold weapons, so they look like they are in awe-inspiring manners, and they are unstoppable.
The roadside was quiet and only heard the hooves.
"Stand up, stop."
The officials on the city gate finally rushed down, with anxious anger to block the people who went ahead.
"What are you doing?"
"We want to enter the city, we have to send the country into the city." The stopped people shouted loudly.
Let the original quiet city gate fall into a commotion.
Officials already know what happened in front of them, and they look very angry. Don't say that the literary scholars can't stop it. So many people are really mad, and they can't stop it.
"What is this for you?" The official headed on the city gate shouted with anger and looked at the army.
The military squad has stopped, and with the waving of several flags, the brushing of the squad has separated and separated, and one person has slowly walked from inside.
He is tall and tall, and he is dressed in a cloth gown. At first glance, he is like a middle-aged scribe who is full of learning.
this is…..
"Cheng Guogong!" Among the crowds of the crowd, an old man suddenly shouted, "It is a nation!"
As the shouts are already too excited to be self-sustaining, they must come forward.
The people finally returned to God and immediately rushed.
This is the country!
It is not a fierce Wufu, but a refined and elegant show.
This is the name of Cheng Guogong, the of war, and it is really a fairy.
Numerous shouts sounded, and the quiet crowds were surging, because the quirky doubts of the army were immediately thrown away. Everyone came here like this. The officers and men on duty were squashed and flocked to the crowd. , to avoid them rushing into the road, although the road is already full of people.
It’s really cheap to look good.
An official standing on the gate of the city couldn't help but scream.
But no one laughed because of his words. Cheng Guogong brought so many people to come. Another appearance that attracted the crowds of the Beijing people was almost crazy, which was too scary.
This is still not armed with armor. If these soldiers are draped, I don’t know how terrible it will be.
The official standing in front of the city gate was even more sturdy. As the country official came and took the initiative to retreat from the people who had avoided it, Cheng Guogong soon came to his eyes.
Cheng Guogong dismounted, strode, and stood in front of the official.
"Zhu Shan is fortunate not to be insulted," he said, holding a fist and bowing his body. "Bring the three counties back to Zhou, thank you."
The official squatted.
Fortunately, not insulting? Bring the people back to the week? Thank you, thank you!
No questioning, no anger, no exaggeration, but thanks.
As the voice of Cheng Guogong fell, the people behind him fell like a mountain, and they raised their hands and bowed.
"Xie Chengguo did not give up, Xie Zhen did not give up, we are back."
"We are still a big week's people, we are back."
"Xie Huangtian is thick and earth!"
"Thank you for not giving me up!"
Tens of thousands of people squatted, tens of thousands of sounds, hustle and hoarseness, with a cry, and added tragic.
The noisy onlookers have already been stunned and quiet, and the people on the gates are watching the scene more shockingly.
"Interesting!" said the Three Emperors, patted the wall, and there was no more impatient, and he was stunned. "This is a compliment!"
It is not that he is a powerful country, not the mighty soldiers, but the great emperor's nature and kindness. It is not his Xie Chengguo and these soldiers, but the people who wish to thank Xie Huangtian.
"Cheng Guogong, please." He shouted with a raised hand and turned and strode down the city.
As he moved, the officials of the eunuch's interior ceremonies were busy.
"welcome!"
"welcome!"
A voice spreads, the drums rang, and the flags bounced.
"The hour is just right." A rite official looked at the hourglass and said, "Ji Shi Ji Ren Ji."
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After watching the emperor's interview, there was no way to stop the mighty people passing through the city gate, and the people who went along the street to the Imperial Street, and stood on the face of Ning Yan's quiet and long-lasting face on the street restaurant.
"Three passes have passed."
He picked up a cup of tea that he didn't know how long he had put in front of him.
Please insure the end of the month!