212: You think you're more beautiful than you look

Why aren't any of these rebels ugly? And they're all too young!

Most of the civil and military forces in the Manchu Dynasty were old men, and there were very few young people, but they were national teachers, regents, marshals, Ji Feixiu and others...... Tut-tut, there is one thing to say, the skin of these people is first-class and good-looking, and the style is different.

Stunned, Zhou Yanqing frowned suspiciously.

"188......"

She spat out the number, her face bewildered.

"How can it be so coincidental?"

The height is equal, the appearance is different, and the figure is also different, but the height of those men is all 188.

"When things go wrong, there must be demons, and the amazing coincidence is a bit weird. ”

She muttered to herself.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites came to ask for instructions, and a million troops came to the city, and it became a question whether the city gate was opened.

Zhou Yanqing: "Open! It has to be opened, the marshal has meritorious service to the country, and this time the class teacher returns to the dynasty, and he should be rewarded for his meritorious deeds!"

That's why she came to greet her in person as the emperor, which can be regarded as giving Xuan Ye a lot of face.

Of course, she also remembered that in the past, the fake emperor deliberately withheld the grain and grass in the border pass, and starved to death many soldiers, until later Xuan Ye decided to feed the war by fighting, fighting guerrillas, and looting the grain in the western Xinjiang, which fed these horses.

What she sees now is the iron-blooded power of a million-strong army, and the bloody killing and anger that rushes into the night. And she had no doubt that as long as Xuan Ye gave an order, a million army would definitely raze the imperial city.

And this is what she was most afraid of before, for which she had made many preparations.

Honeysuckle's favor is only one of them, she must have the strength in her hands to have the confidence to compete, but then Xuan Ye must settle accounts with her, and she is still under deep pressure.

King Wenyuan was quite amused: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to do anything." "There is Liang Wenxi in the palace, and Xuan Ye throws a mouse taboo, and this pomp is just to scare and scare people.

Zhou Yanqing pursed her lips, and felt a little aggrieved: "I just feel that I have been taking the blame for the previous four years." I don't know where the fake is, a good hand of cards is played poorly, if a fake appears one day, I have to be skinned alive!"

King Wenyuan was amused by Zhou Yanqing.

Zhou Yanqing said in her heart, I'm really difficult.

King Wenyuan also said in his heart, this is really a miserable emperor.

"Back then, your brothers didn't let you be the emperor, and you didn't listen to it, look, this is not retribution. ”

Zhou Yanqing was suspicious: "My elder brothers, Uncle Huang...... Was it ...... that Kowloon won the heir at the beginning, "there is another hidden story?"

Before she could finish asking, the city gate was opened, the people greeted each other, and the heroic man known as the god of war of the Great Zhou Dynasty rode a horse.

......

Zhou Yanqing came down from the city tower, and one step behind her were King Wenyuan and Bai Ruohe, the commander of the forbidden army, and others.

She looked at the mighty generalissimo in front of her with a smile, "The marshal has worked hard. ”

The marshal sat on his horse and stared at Zhou Yanqing with cold eyes.

Zhou Yanqing: "There is no need to salute, the marshal has made great achievements in the country, and I will hold a banquet in the palace tonight to wash the dust for the marshal!"

When she said it, it was as if the two of them had no holiday.

Xuan Ye had no expression on his cold face, but in his heart, he was almost laughed at by the cheekiness of this 'kid'.

'Then you don't have to salute'? You think you're more beautiful than you are!

Lao Tzu didn't want to salute you at all, faint king is not worth his knees!

Xuan Ye's face was majestic, but he just glanced at Zhou Yanqing with a faint expression, as if he didn't put the emperor in his eyes.

Zhou Yanqing turned around and boarded the dragon chariot, and everyone watched, if she didn't round the scene, she would be the emperor who would lose face in the end.

"Swing and go back to the palace!"