The procession of thousands of people, as well as the gift beauties brought by the missions, etc., naturally could not move fast.

The last time Jinwen went from the capital to Shuozhou, he only walked for half a month on the road, but now he has walked for nearly 20 days, and this evening is the capital in sight.

Xiao Ping, Han Jinshu and Huang Yongda are all great heroes this time, and they came to more than 30 miles outside the city, and the ceremonial officials sent by Emperor Wenzong greeted them here, informing them that Wenzong had ordered that he would strike the dynasty for a day tomorrow, and he would personally lead a hundred officials to meet the soldiers who fought for the country in blood, and at the same time sacrifice prisoners here, and then let the Beirong mission to the capital after the prisoners entered the city.

This is actually a kind of demonstration and insult, and the people of the Beirong mission have to watch their soldiers being escorted through the streets of the capital in the back, and the chief and deputy envoys and main people of the mission are okay, and some of the entourage guards have a look of indignation on their faces. But at this time, naturally, no one cares what they think.

was delayed like this, and it was already time to close the city gate, and Wang Yuanshan and Jinwen couldn't go to the capital, so they had to follow behind to arrange accommodation.

The next day, Kyoto Castle in winter, the sun was shining.

Early in the morning, the north gate of the capital was opened, and in the sound of the horn, Emperor Wenzong's guard of honor slowly came out of the city, the crown prince Qin Hao and the eldest prince Qin Xian followed Emperor Wenzong on both sides of the car, and the civil and military officials walked out after the emperor's guard of honor.

After the civil and military officials, after hearing the news, they followed the people who rushed out early in the morning to see the lively capital, and the flow of people was full, extending from the main street in the capital all the way to the outside of the city.

Wang Shi triumphed, what a grand event this is, some people have never seen it in their lives, the soldiers who defend the city are also happy, and they do not expel the people who are blocking the city gate, some of them also climb up to the city tower to see the excitement, they are all soldiers, although they did not go to the front line, but also feel honored, even a few soldiers guarding the door, the waist pole is straighter than in the past, and the standing is more positive than in the past.

I heard that the restaurants in the city, as long as they are located near the main street, no matter whether the restaurant is good or bad, they were all taken away three days ago.

There are also many daughters of the boudoir who are also about to come out, waiting to see the heroes of this battle.

Dashang has not fought for many years, and Beirong has fought for several years, and ended with the victory of Dashang, for heroes, everyone always worships, especially the young general Han Jinshu, and the young hero Wang Rui, everyone has passed on for so long, imagined for so long, and today you can finally see the true face.

Emperor Wenzong's honor guard arrived twenty miles outside the capital, the honor guard was lined up, and after Emperor Luan drove slowly and stopped, Emperor Wenzong got off Luan and walked out. Marshal Xiao led a group of generals to kneel on the ground and shouted long live, and the shouts of thousands of soldiers felt that they could be heard clearly from ten miles away.

In the cold wind, the battle flags were hunting, and the soldiers were neat, even if Emperor Wenzong was not born as an emperor immediately, he also gave birth to a heroic spirit of "this is my army".

"The soldiers are the heroes of this battle, please get up quickly, the soldiers have worked hard." Emperor Wenzong bent down to help Marshal Xiao Ping and said loudly.

"Protecting the family and defending the country is the duty of a minister." Xiao Ping replied loudly, "The ministers and soldiers thank the Holy Lord for his kindness. In the first battle of the border pass, Marshal Wen Liqing awarded the head, captured more than 20,000 people in Beirong, and now the head of the enemy commander is here. Xiao Ping said, took the box containing the head from the deputy general's hand, and presented it to Emperor Wenzong.

"Okay, my big businessman, I really live up to my high expectations." Emperor Wenzong's cronies and eunuchs took the box and opened it in front of the emperor, Wenzong glanced at it and said happily, "Where is Wang Rui, the young hero who shot Wen Liqing?" ”

"The last general!" Wang Rui answered loudly in the military formation and stepped out of the military formation to salute. Along the way, Han Jinshu was picky about his etiquette from head to toe, and he gave special guidance last night, so now this salute looks like it.

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a boy!" Wenzong saw that Wang Rui was not even ten years old, his skin was a little darker, his thick eyebrows and big eyes, his eyes were clear, and he was not as burly as Huang Yongda in terms of stature, so he couldn't help but praise him again and again, and asked, "What about General Han Jinshu?" ”

After Wang Rui saluted, he took two steps back to the right, and couldn't help but secretly raise his eyes to look at the emperor, and when he turned his eyes, he saw the crown prince Qin Hao standing next to the emperor, and grinned.

Qin Hao saw Wang Rui on the side and smiled kindly.

"The last general has seen the saint." Han Jinshu stepped forward and bowed.

"General Han is also a young hero, Bachelor Han has excellent knowledge, but I didn't expect my son to be excellent in martial arts, so heroic."

"Father, General Han is not only excellent in martial arts, but also in terms of knowledge, he is also personally enlightened by Master Han, and his knowledge is extraordinary." Qin Hao said on the side.

"Oh? The Han family has a good way to teach their children, and it can be a model of the heirloom of Dashang poetry. Emperor Wenzong praised.

"The last general Xie Shengshang praised." Han Jinshu hurriedly thanked him, Emperor Wenzong's words were a great compliment for a family.

"Boss, prince, you pay tribute to the soldiers for three cups." Emperor Wenzong said again.

As soon as he said this, the civil and military officials and soldiers were stunned, the prince is the prince of the country, Wenzong actually put the eldest prince and the prince side by side, and asked the eldest prince to also come out to toast, where is the prince placed?

"Holy! The minister ...... "There is an upright imperial history who is out of the ranks, and he just wants to admonish."

Qin Hao interrupted him on the side and said loudly: "Son-in-law, thank your father for your understanding!" Saying that, he took a step forward and directly took the wine jug in the hand of the eunuch who poured wine, and the eunuch let go, Qin Hao turned to Wenzong and said, "The father and emperor understand that the son is not strong enough to drink, and let the eldest brother do one or two for him!" However, to welcome the great joy of the victorious king, no matter how strong the son is, he must make three big glasses. After speaking, he personally poured wine for Marshal Xiao, Han Jinshu and Huang Yongda, and other soldiers also held the wine jar and poured it one by one.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Xie (the last general)!" The prince poured the wine himself, what a glory and courtesy, for a while, Marshal Xiao and the others were excited with tears in their eyes, and thanked him loudly.

"This first glass of wine, thanks to the soldiers who fought bloodily in front, only then did I have the prosperity of the world! Dry! Qin Hao said loudly.

"!" The soldiers drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

"This second glass of wine, I want to pay tribute to Marshal Xiao, General Han, General Huang, and the generals who led the troops to kill the enemy and give advice, with you, the soldiers of the Great Merchants can reduce casualties and win!"

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince!" The generals standing in the front row were very happy to see that their coach would be affirmed.

"The third glass of wine, salute the soldiers and officials who died in the Northland! They sleep in the north and cannot return to their hometown, but their heroic souls are endless, and their ambitions are eternal! ”

"To the dead brothers!" Thousands of soldiers thought of the brothers who died in battle, their eyes were red, they raised their glasses to the sky, and sprinkled the wine on the ground under their feet.

Thinking of those who died, some soldiers thought of Fu Wei and them, and looked at the eldest prince with unkind eyes. (To be continued.) )