: 780 into the city, stepping on the face of the emperor

On the second day, Xiao Tianyao went to the city with his spoils as he said.
Of course, more than 200,000 Jinwuwei army is impossible to bring into the city. Xiao Tianyao only brought a few deputy generals and three thousand soldiers and horses holding the spoils into the city.
These three thousand people have made great contributions in this battle. It is appropriate for them to send trophies to the city.
In Beijing, the officials of the Ministry of Rites have already prepared for the meeting, just waiting for Xiao Tianyao to bring troops into the city.
On the same day, the street from the city gate to the palace was martial, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter or leave. Early the next morning, the Prince was ordered to lead the officials of the Ministry of Education to wait for Xiao Tianyao to enter the city at the gate of the city.
At the time of Chen, Xiao Tianyao’s terracotta warriors appeared at the gate of the city. When the prince saw it, he stepped out of the city one step at a time.
When Xiao Tianyao and his party approached, the drums of the drums also sounded. The whole street was solemn and solemn. Although there were people watching the fun on both sides, no one dared to say anything. They opened their mouths and looked at the direction of the city gate, waiting for Xiao Tianyao to come in. .
"Welcome to the uncle triumphant return. The uncle has worked hard all the way, the father is waiting for you in the palace." The prince did not dare to take the big, respectful salute.
"Prince is polite." Xiao Tianyao did not dismount, and the condescending nod to the prince, not to see the prince in his eyes.
To say that you are not angry is a lie, but the Prince only glanced at him. The army behind Xiao Tianyao shrank his neck and did not dare to scream.
Although there are only 3,000 people, the momentum of these 3,000 people is not weaker than the 30,000-strong army. He really dare not scream with Xiao Tianyao.
"It’s not early, Uncle... We are going into the city.
I dare not scream with Xiao Tianyao, only to transfer the topic, lest I continue to be embarrassed outside.
"Yeah." Xiao Tianyao replied, playing the horse, completely regardless of the Prince has not yet launched.
Xiao Tianyao moved, and the people behind him naturally moved. The Prince was shocked. In order not to be kicked by the horse, he had to give way. This is not just to let Xiao Tianyao be alone.
Xiao Tianyao does not give the face of the prince. The deputy behind him will naturally not put the prince in his eyes. One by one, after the horse, behind Xiao Tianyao, he will push the prince aside.
The prince was so angry that he was green, but he did not dare to attack.
Before the horse walked, although the speed was not fast, it was still a layer of dust. In a short time, the Prince’s bright clothes became gray and servant.
Fortunately, the people who served on the side were still pretty, and they were busy getting rid of the dust for the Prince, and brought the horse to help the Prince.
The prince did a little finishing, but before the bright, but not the wolf, seeing Xiao Tianyao and his party all entered the city, the Prince did not dare to delay, busy immediately before.
The officials of the Ministry of Rites behind him saw the sigh and secretly sighed and followed the past.
Originally, today it is the prince who led the squad to meet, but the emperor returned with Xiao Tianyao too hurriedly. The ritual department did not arrange the proper reason to cancel the link of the squad to go out to the city, and only let the officials greet at the gate of the palace.
There is nothing wrong with the emperor doing this, just...
The current situation is not good for the emperor. The emperor is really a small family.
Xiao Tianyao’s position in the hearts of the people of Dongwen is extraordinary. He not only won the war, but also played the role of the Northern calendar. The people of Dongwen can be described as proud and proud. When Xiao Tianyao enters the city, he shouts loudly. : "Welcome to the return of the prince, the prince is thousands of years old and thousands of years old"
"Wang Ye is back, Wang Ye is winning and winning!"
"Wang Ye is my of war in Dongwen. There is no victory in the battle. There is no attack."
"God of War, God of War!"
In the end, all words are turned into two words "God of War!"
"God of War, God of War!"
......
The sound is getting higher than a wave, and the momentum is getting stronger. No one organizes, no one maintains them. These voices are all from the hearts of the people. This is the true support and worship of the people.
"God of War, God of War!"
Even if Xiao Tianyao passed, the cheers still did not fade. In the face of the chilling Jinwuwei, the onlookers feared their momentum, but no one was afraid.
In their eyes, Xiao Wang is their patron saint. As long as Xiao Wang is in the day, their Dongwen people do not have to worry. Jinwuwei's blood and murderousness, they are afraid, but they also make them more excited.
Because they know that the murderousness of Jin Wuwei will not point to them.
Of course, in the shops on both sides of the street, there is no shortage of Miss Qianjin who is looking at the excitement. Only those young ladies dare not look directly at Xiao Tianyao. They dare not go to the Jinwuwei army, and they dare not vote for Xiao Tianyao.
Along the way, in addition to the word "God of War" on the street, other voices can't be heard.
Along the way, everyone’s eyes are on Jinwuwei, and even the guards who are on both sides are looking at the eyes. I can’t wait to join Jinwuwei.
As for Xiao Tianyao?
Xu is his momentum is too strong, or he is too dazzling, no one dares to look at him, even dare not sneak, not to mention direct.
"As soon as I saw the shadow of Xiao Wang, my heart was not obedient. I didn't dare to look at him." On the restaurant, the bold lady took a look at her head and took it back. Even Xiao Tianyao’s The figure did not look at the whole.
"Xiao Wang is terrible, you dare to look at it, but I don't even have the courage to look at it."
"I heard that both the left and the right are afraid of Xiao Wangye. I thought it was an exaggeration. Today I saw that I believe the rumors are true. Xiao Wang is really scary."
"Original, I am very envious of Xiao Wang, but now I am very sympathetic to her. So far, just look at Xiao Wang, I will scare my legs weak, if I am facing Xiao Wang every day, how come this day?"
Heroes love everyone, but they can also afford it. Heroes like Xiao Wangye can only be seen from afar.
"If you say this, it still makes sense. I didn't dare to look at Xiao Wang's appearance. I only looked at his background secretly, and I was scared to shrink back. This is going to be against Xiao Wang every day. I might be scared to death."
"Don't say Xiao Wang, you can say that the soldiers brought in by Xiao Wang are all heroic. It is the veterans around my grandfather, and they are not strong. If they are glanced at them, I am afraid that they will have a soft leg."
This is a private discussion between several young ladies who are gathered together, and the young masters and the singers are different. They are more to see the strictness of the ruling of the king of Xiao, the strength of the squad, and how powerful the soldiers are.
"If I can enter Jinwuwei, my mother must be happy to die."
"Jinwuwei is indeed stronger than others. You look at the banned troops on both sides. They are dressed well, and the armor is brighter than the Jinwuwei. It is like standing next to the big tree. Grass, not at all."
"It's really better than they are. They are too weak. Look at the Jinwuwei brought by Xiao Wang, a dragon-shaped tiger step, the tiger's eyes are prosperous, and the momentum is extraordinary. This is the real man. Those banned soldiers are soft-footed shrimps, giving Jinwu Wei shoes are not worthy."
When young people get together, they say something hot, and those who shouldn’t say it, everyone tries not to say it, but it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.
Jin Wuwei put the banned army on the air and did not dare to breathe. It can be said that the emperor stepped on the emperor’s face, and the emperor was happy to have a ghost...