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Today is the day when Yan Nanfei, the ninth prince of the Great Yan Empire, defeated 100,000 enemy troops in Xingyun Prefecture with a small victory and returned triumphantly from three cities in a row.

In this dreary summer, the Great Yan Emperor, who had been fluctuating for a long time, appeared in a grand scene that was rare to see thousands of empty alleys for decades.

This grand scene is called the whole country jubilation!

Today's Great Yan Emperor is the whole country jubilant!

From the gate of the White Building, countless people and civilians lined up along both sides of the main road in an endless queue. People shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand, with supreme respect and expectation, in the sweltering weather that may be flooded at any time with lightning, thunder, and torrential rain.

They are greeting the Nine Emperor Princes of the Great Yan Empire, and the heroes who defend the country and defend the enemy for thousands of miles.

That's their hero!

A one-of-a-kind hero!

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Today is the day when Yan Nanfei, the young hero of the Dayan Empire, returns triumphantly! This is a well-known day in the entire imperial capital!

Today is also the day when Yan Beichuan, the eldest son of the Emperor of the Great Yan Empire, arrives at Bailoumen! This is a day that no one in the entire imperial capital knows!

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Emperor Dayan had four gates: north, south, east and west.

The four gates correspond to the four gates of the Imperial Palace, Zhengyang, Nanxuan, Beiwu, and Changle.

For many years, whether it is the White Mansion Gate that the people of the empire often say, or the White Mansion Gate that the forces of the world habitually call it, it is actually the East Gate of the White Mansion that leads directly to the Zhengyang Palace Gate in the east of the imperial capital.

Yan Nanfei returned triumphantly from the east gate of the white building.

At the gate of the White Building, a twenty-eight-year-old girl from the imperial capital suddenly screamed loudly in the midst of countless anxious and hopeful looks, and then she pointed nervously outside the gate of the White Building, and was so excited that she didn't say anything for a long time.

At the gate of the White Building, many people heard the girl's surprise.

So their eyes began to follow the direction pointed by the girl, looking through the sea of people.

They saw a group of black horsemen of more than ten people, like black lightning, rushing towards them.

Someone started screaming!

Many people started screaming!

Regardless of whether they saw the flying horse figure of Yan Nanfei's return, in short, the people of the imperial capital who heard the screams of the waves began to scream wildly!

Countless people screamed!

Suddenly, the imperial capital was sublimated at this moment!

The tidal exclamations continued one after another, stretching to the end of this street that could not be seen, and to the front of the Zhengyang Palace at that end.

The ten sons led by Yan Nanfei and the guests of Nanfei rode all the way to the front of Zhengyang Palace at the end of the street.

It's so hilarious!

Today's White House Gate is really lively!

It was so lively that Yan Beichuan, the eldest son of the emperor who led Huo Wushu and his iron horses to return from Dongshengzhou, rode his horse to the west gate of the palace and arrived in front of Changle Gate, the west gate of the palace, and he could feel the heat hidden under the bustle.

The heat is by no means the heat of the stuffy weather.

Because at this moment, in the capital of the Great Yan Empire, there is an unknown and even weird cool breeze blowing.

The strange cool breeze swept up the sand and dust on the ground, blowing and swaying the white lantern hanging above the gate of Changle Palace in front of him.

Yan Beichuan's crotch horse was frightened and neighed.

In front of the gate of Changle Palace, there is a touch of cold desolation!

This kind of desolation makes Yan Beichuan have a chilling illusion!

This is by no means a delusion!

Because directly opposite the gate of Changle Palace, Yan Nanfei from Zhengyang Gate in Ma also felt the same way!

A thunderclap rang out in the sky.

Then the black wind drove the dark clouds and shrouded the entire capital of the Great Yan Empire.

Black clouds crush the city!

This is by no means an exaggeration. This is a term used to describe the sudden change of weather in the empire and the situation in the imperial capital at this moment, which is a kind of flawlessness.

The thunder brought the black wind, and the black wind brought the dark clouds, and the dark clouds brought the rain.

It's raining down!

Yan Nanfei was about to enter the court, and the door of Zhengyang Palace slowly opened.

Yan Beichuan wanted to enter the court, so the door of Changle Palace slowly opened.

The sound of the horse's hooves had a rhythm in this rainstorm, the horse stepped on the raindrops that hit the bluestone slab, Yan Nanfei led the ten sons and Nanfei to take a guest seat, and slowly drove in.

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On the east and west sides of the palace of the Dayan Empire, in the Zhengyang Gate and the Changle Gate, two teams of people slowly drove in.

Through the dense rain curtain, Yan Nanfei vaguely saw a team of iron horsemen coming directly opposite.

Through the dense rain curtain, Yan Beichuan also vaguely saw Yan Nanfei's team, slowly driving towards the horse's hooves.

Between Zhengyang Gate and Changle Gate, there is a straight bluestone main road.

Between Nanxuan and Beiwumen, it is also a bluestone paved trunk road.

There is a junction between these two vertical and horizontal roads.

The two teams of iron horses of Yan Nanfei and Yan Beichuan met at this junction.

Rain.

The black wind struck.

Black clouds crush the city.

It was obviously the iron horsemen of both sides who wanted to enter the palace to see the ministers, but at this moment, they didn't even mean to change their direction and enter the South Xuanmen.

Yan Nanfei rode on top of the war horse, his eyes calmly looking at the face behind the rain curtain on the opposite side.

Yan Beichuan was also riding on the war horse, his gaze swept over the people behind Yan Nanfei first, and after a short stop on Yan Nanfei's ten sons and comrades, he returned to Yan Nanfei's face.

The two looked at each other through the heavy rain curtain.

It's quiet around.

Except for the sound of pouring rain, there was no noise at all.

It's like they're listening to the rain!

It's a pity they don't really listen to the rain!

In the entire royal family of the Great Yan Empire, except for Princess Ning Xue, very few royal family members surnamed Yan have a preference for listening to rain.

Since he was not listening to the rain, there was no need to remain silent.

After a short and long look at each other, Yan Nanfei finally took the lead in speaking: "I was shocked to hear that the eldest brother fell into the hands of the Wanyan family in Dongshengzhou a month ago, so the younger brother is not worried. Now that he can see the eldest brother return safely, the younger brother is completely relieved. ”

Yan Beichuan showed an indifferent smile, and said through the heavy rain curtain: "This is thanks to the ninth brother for his tireless efforts to send Nanfei to the Dongsheng Prefecture to rescue me, otherwise I would not have the opportunity to return to Dayan." Here, the elder brother would like to express his gratitude to the ninth brother personally. ”

Yan Beichuan had a smile on his face.

The smile was not very real through the heavy rain, and the smile looked a little blurry and eerie.

Yan Nanfei also smiled.

It was a laugh that couldn't understand what emotions were hidden.

Perhaps there was no emotion hidden in that laughter, and that laughter was absolutely cold and unforgiving.

Yan Beichuan waved his hand.

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Yan Nanfei had a hint of doubt on his face.

He saw a chain of five figures escorted out by the cold long knife, escorted out of the iron cavalry team behind Yan Beichuan.

All five of them were dressed in black robes.

A black robe embroidered with the Nanfei guest logo.

The five people were escorted by the silver-white long knife to Yan Nanfei's crotch before the war horse.

The five men were held down and fell to their knees, in the rain.

Yan Nanfei was about to say something, but before he could say anything urgently, he saw a knife light, and an extremely fast silver-white knife light swept through the torrential rain.

No blood is rising!

Only five heads landed!