The soldiers who won the battle for the royal family, a team galloped over, and reported: Somewhere has been pacified, somewhere has been pacified. There are also those who directly hold prisoners and booty, and proudly proclaim in the audience: A certain criminal has been captured, and a certain criminal object has been found.

The downhill slope of the stage was originally made a parade ground, with a radius of more than 50 zhang, and the twelve teams of people and horses were reported one by one, separated on both sides, but only occupied a small half of the field.

A larger group of men was yet to come.

Then I saw the lightly armed infantry with long shirts and leathers, holding bows and crossbows and spears, the tips of which were stained with blood, and the hands of the archers were even broken by their own bowstrings because of the excessive strings.

I saw the hoplites with long brown armor and short boots, holding a big bow and a rigo, withstood the enemy's desperate impact, withstood it, and now step by step is particularly sonorous and powerful, as if each step carries 10,000 catties.

Then I saw a knight with narrow sleeves, waist-length short armor, long trousers, and high-toe boots. The proud sons of the army, they love their mounts like a young man loves his own girl, and they rush to kill on the battlefield like a man who stakes his male name and gallops in the love field, and none of them retreats. Their clothes were the most distinctive, with scarlet short armor, stone green undergarments, the collar and cuffs were trimmed with royal blue silk, and the straps were the same as the battle boots, which were made of red fragrant cowhide, and there was always a purse made of ten thick silk flowers with a blue background, which was distributed by the army, and was originally used for carrying wound medicine and knives, but the knights secretly threw away the wound medicine and stuffed it into the girl's embroidered handkerchief. There are always a few beautiful and infatuated girls, each holding a handkerchief in their hands around a knight, and whoever the knight chooses will be envied by her companions! As for the knife, it is still necessary to use it. The knights tucked it into the shaft of their cowhide boots and put it close to their ankles. Use your long weapon right away, and if you lose your horse, draw your sword and fight! There were only knights who died in battle, and there were no knights who fled. It wasn't until the horses were lost, the knives were broken, and the veils were stained with the blood of their masters' wounds that they would be carried off the battlefield! And the knights here, the sword is not broken, the horse is not lost, and the purse is more chic and flapped on the waist. They won big, rode here, and were entitled to be proud of themselves.

Then I saw that the neck armor, arm armor, and hand armor were all complete. A charioteer with a shallow long crown. Their scope of action is narrow. It is limited to flat land, but after the transformation of Yu Qiushan, a legendary veteran of this dynasty, it can also play an amazing role in urban warfare, erecting the two sides of the car board and rushing forward. Can kill a street of infantry. Lower the lid and press out the spikes around you. You can withstand the cavalry on both sides, and you can climb ladders and ditches on the wall and even fill yourself in to pave the way for the cavalry and infantry behind. When encountering solid obstacles, the impact force is also terrifying. The wheels and walls of the chariot here are only splashed with blood, as if they were painted with a layer of blood paint, showing how much work they have just made.

Behind them was a jujube steed, a horseman, a deep scarlet robe, light armor, dark soft boots, and a long sword, which seemed to be extremely tired of killing, and the sword body hung down, instead of ostentatiously raising like everyone else. But such a hanging, as if it is more powerful than a qiē Yang. Everyone held him in high esteem, and their victory depended on him. He was the vanguard general of this war - considering that the emperor was the commander of the rear, then this forward general was actually the real commander of this battle.

But he wasn't General Dongxun.

He led the army all the way, and when he was closest to Tufu Xiaotai, the people on the small platform could already recognize his face: Xie Yunjian.

How can they have a few days apart, how can they be so strange, and the face is ...... More cold and heroic.

Yun Zhou's fingers tightened, and he suddenly realized that if he grabbed the princess's hand, his sin was not small, so he quickly let go. Princess Xueyi held Yunzhou's hand with her backhand, Yunzhou looked up at her in confusion, Princess Xueyi smiled at her, piggybacking on Lin Dai and said: "Xie Dalang has been appointed as a general in accordance with the imperial decree and meritorious service." The emperor will be honored and will be sent to Jincheng Mansion in the near future. Please greet Mr. Xie on behalf of the main palace. ”

Yun Zhou came back to his senses, quickly knelt down, and kowtowed in thanks. Lin Dai felt that his position was embarrassing, but he had no choice but to kneel. Princess Xueyi glanced at Lin Dai and smiled at Yun Zhou. Gong E helped Yun Zhou and Lin Dai up, and Princess Xue Yi opened her lips and said to Yun Zhou: "The seventh brother will be handed over to you, and I will rest assured." ”

The dowry gift given to Yunzhou by the Heavenly Family and the canonization given to Xie Yunjian have been prepared at the same time, and they will be sent to Jincheng in a few days.

Yunzhou arrived at this time, and really became the quasi-princess of the Seventh Prince.

Xie Yunjian made a surprise in the capital and competed for all his achievements. The name instantly glorified the military and political circles, and, unfortunately, from this moment on, it was combined with bloody brutality. Because he did not kill foreign invaders, but officials and subordinates in the capital.

Yes, the Tang family is an ambitious rebel that the emperor is determined to get rid of, and to the emperor, it is worse than a foreign bandit. However, for the local officials and people, it was always the people who were alive and well not long ago who suddenly bled and were killed and captured overnight. Others inevitably coveted it, and the indescribable taste in their hearts didn't dare to point to the royal family, so they pointed to the cloud sword.

It is even said that he was born Sirius, and in his eyes, human life is like a mustard, and he is destined to come to complete the karma of killing.

General Dongxun didn't know if he knew about the consequences, so he deliberately concealed his edge. The decisive battle with the Tang family, the entire battle situation was planned by him to assist the emperor, and this process was top secret and unknown to outsiders. At the beginning of the decisive battle, he was in charge of half of the forces of each of the five battalions in the ten battalions of the Great Inner Palace, part of which was protected in the palace and part of which was guarded in the emperor's camp, when the Tang family's forces began to attack his territory, he quickly surrounded and annihilated all the incoming offenders, and the people killed were not under the cloud sword at all, and even more, but because they were smothered by lightning in their pockets, they were killed by the murderers who violated the emperor's side, and the impact on the outside was very small. And outside the camp outside the palace, the things of eagles chasing dogs, martial law all over the city, and killing on the long street were all given to Yun Jian, and Yun Jian became the wolf general in the mouth of everyone.

The title given by the emperor to Yun Jian was: General Kangping. But the people still call him the wolf. After a while, this title even became his common title, so much so that the official adopted it, but this is a later story.

Nowadays, the main atmosphere in the capital is one of jubilation—it is for the emperor; A piece of indignation - that is to understand the emperor's meaning and reproach the Tang family; is nervous - because the Tang family has fallen, the anti-Tang people want to ask for a reward, the pro-Tang people are afraid of Zhulian, and they are not against the pro-Tang family, staring at the large number of fat shortages left by the Tang family after they were eradicated, and they want to make up for it, driven by interests, and the camp is buzzing, although they dare not put it on the bright side, they secretly cover the first two trends.

Zhang Qier was unlucky.

Not long ago, she and Tang Jingxuan were newly married, but she didn't have Yan'er. After the Three Dynasties, Tang Jingxuan refused to even enter the new house, preferring to hide in the study by himself to deliberate and conceive a poem on the inscription of a painting. The painting was painted on the lake, and it was said that the frivolous scholar Mu Shubai painted, and he came to the question. When the painting was finished, both of them were drunk, and he couldn't solve the problem, so he put up his sleeve and came back to think about it. The bright sunlight shone on the moss in front of the window, shining like gold. This moss mark was intentionally left by Tang Jingxuan, a line of moss traces, full of poetry. The sky was as blue as a peacock's blue feathers, and the broken gold splashed on the moss was complementary.

Zhang Qi'er personally brought the girl to bring a pot of fragrant cakes, Tang Jingxuan saw it from afar, and he couldn't wait to run away! He was very angry with Zhang Qi'er: Hey, how can a woman come to the study? I don't know how to respect myself!

The words came out, euphemistically a lot, but the meaning was this.

Zhang Qi'er was also angry: "The official doesn't go up to the embroidery building, don't you let the concubine come to the study?" ”

Her wording was less tactful. She has never been tactfully pulled since she was a child.

Tang Jingxuan had a headache. Zhang Qi'er was full of grievances, crying, and staring at him with hatred.

She has reason to be aggrieved and resentful, just because since she was newly married, Tang Jingxuan has not had sex with her! Thanks to her, she also prepared a set of rhetoric: "Why am I still a virgin? Oooh! I can't remember the events of that day, I fainted from the flower poison, anyway...... Anyway, now that we're married, it's good that we're married. ——Vaguely passing over the technical things, implying that Tang Jingxuan was an attempt to cloud and rain, and it didn't really get to the point of anything...... What else could he do? Repentance? What's wrong with having a virgin wife!

Thinking so thoroughly, when I arrived at the new house, there was a problem with the door. He didn't even come to the door!

Zhang Qi'er is obviously a virgin, and she is forced to get some blood on the sheets so that she can cope with the inspection of everyone.

In the end, under the advice of the marrying grandmother and the girls, she still didn't fake it and explained the truth directly to her mother-in-law.

Tang Jingxuan's mother was full of black lines, and she almost howled, "How can I have such an unconscious son!" "I had to help Zhang Qi'er get some blood, and first put the procedures on the face over. She told her son in private, and encouraged her daughter-in-law to tempt Tang Jingxuan more, so that she could get a noble son early.

Tang Jingxuan was also very depressed. He really doesn't like Zhang Qi'er! Married for duty. married all of them, he is also responsible, right? Why are there so many troubles! was stared at by a group of people and asked, why not that-

Why not what? The answer is very simple, Tang Jingxuan thought, because Zhang Qi'er is not the "person" he is waiting for, he doesn't like her! So it's understandable that you can't do that, right? But he can't say this reason!

If he really wants to say it, he will probably be skinned by his father.

But if he didn't say it, he was afraid of being annoyed to death.

In a dilemma, Tang Jingxuan remembered the sage Yunguo: the small staff accepts, and the big staff goes. He estimated that this time the matter was enough for a big rod, so he avoided it.

How long can you avoid it? He didn't know, anyway, let's scatter first. Where to avoid? He was at a loss, and finally went to the Qinglou.

He didn't go to the Qinglou for anything, but to be clean and chat.

This kind of high-end green building, if you want to make money, you can't just have a girl's legs. That's a low-grade kiln, isn't it? (To be continued......)