Entering the New Year's Han Kingdom, all the qiē are thriving, after the war of Tianhe, Liaoxi, Langya and other places are rapidly recovering, Langya, Tianhe and other places are already anointed land, coupled with the full implementation of the land policy of the Han State, so that these counties are full of unprecedented vitality for a while. The implementation of the land policy of the Han State in Langya, Tianhe and other places also benefited from the invasion of the Qi State, which swept away the local wealthy landlords, and a large number of ownerless fields were pocketed by the Han State, which also made it almost impossible to encounter much resistance in the process of implementation.

In Liaodong, after the injection of tens of thousands of Qin people, coupled with the dispersal and resettlement of the previously captured Qi army, the ratio of ethnic minorities to the Central Plains clan finally rose to a ratio that could maintain a stable dìng, and the production and life of Liaodong began to enter a stage of smooth transition, and small-scale riots and riots became less and less, which also made Kumamoto and Luo Weiran finally able to transfer part of their troops back to their homeland to recuperate, and at the same time prepare for the future battle of the unification of the Central Plains.

War has always been an effective weapon to break down the old shackles and produce a new order.

As the supreme controller of the Han Kingdom, Gao Yuan threw all the qiē out of the Nine Nights Cloud today, dressed in casual clothes, and took a team of guards to Jicheng on horseback, today is the day when Helan Yan arrived in Jicheng with his youngest son Gao Mingzhi from Jishi City, Gao Yuan decided to go out of the city to greet him, and by the way, he also let himself relax.

Entered the city of thistle, into the palace, far from as in the stone city as free and easy, as long as you want to, you can carry the horse out of the city, indulge in galloping on the endless prairie, here out of the palace, you can only see the rows of houses and criss-crossing streets, for a while, but let Gao Yuan very inappropriate.

It is spring in April, it is the season of sunshine and the growth of all things, walking on the galloping road, looking at the left and right, among the pieces of Qianmo, the crops that have just grown a foot long, covering the original soil with greenery, in the sky, the finches fly freely, sometimes flapping their wings and rushing straight to the clouds, sometimes swooping close to the ground and sweeping up. The farmer carries the hoe, leads the old cow, wanders freely in the field path, the boy on the back of the cow plays the flute, melodious and beautiful, the distant farmhouse, the sound of the rooster and the dog barking can be heard clearly. On both sides of the road, the branches and leaves of the evergreen trees are slightly active in the wind, and the grass under the trees is dotted with red, yellow and blue flowers, and there are bees and butterflies swirling among the flowers.

The horse's hooves stepped on the road paved with gravel on the galloping road, making a crisp sound, looking at this qiē from afar, in a good mood, the so-called paradise, is nothing more than that. He was entangled by endless texts, and he only felt refreshed for a while, as if he had returned to the happy time of the old world.

The purple electricity under the crotch is a sacred horse that Agu Huaien of the Donghu tribe tried his best to find and dedicated to Gao Yuan, but since it arrived in Jicheng, it rarely has a galloping day, although there are guards every day to take it in the palace to slip around, but this psychic horse has been depressed, this time got the opportunity to gallop to the fullest, Gao Yuan just lightly took the reins of the horse, it was already excited to neigh, spread the joy and ran forward. His acceleration was so fast that even Gao Yuan, who had first-class horseback riding skills, was almost thrown off his horse by him, and he couldn't help laughing and scolding.

Although the acceleration is fast, but after galloping for a long time, he will realize the benefits of purple electricity, and it is worthy of being a good horse collected by Agu Wynne, although the speed is extremely fast, but except for the first trace of bumps, and then it is extremely stable. Gao Yuan hadn't driven the war horse like this for a long time, and he couldn't help but roar excitedly.

This time it was hard to follow the guards who came out from Gao Yuan, their war horses, although they were also good horses in a hundred, but compared to Zidian, they were still a few grades worse, although they were desperately whipping the war horses, they still couldn't catch up. He Weiyuan, the commander of the guards, was sweating profusely, and kept shouting at the king to slow down.

On the wide gallop road, dozens of carriages were slowly marching under the escort of hundreds of heavily armed soldiers, and the banners displayed showed that these people were from the Young Guards, and riding a tall horse, walking in the front were actually a few women, the first one, dressed in a dress very different from the Central Plains, holding a baby in her arms, and on her left and right, were two heroic women wearing soft armor and carrying scimitars at their waists.

Looking at the mighty carriage guarded by the young guards, and the people who came and went on the galloping road, they all understood that the people protected by these big-headed soldiers were either rich or noble, but they still couldn't help but glance at the women at the front, there are few women in Jicheng who ride war horses on the road like this, let alone women wearing battle armor and wearing swords.

Well-informed people roughly guessed the identity of this first woman, the three ladies of the Han King Gaoyuan, the eldest lady is Ye Jing'er, the daughter of Ye Tiannan, the former head of the Yan Kingdom, and the King of Han left me long hair and waist when the king, you came to marry me and recited the wonderful words and good sentences that have been recited to this day, the second lady is not a general, but Ning Xin, the daughter of Ning Zecheng, one of the three carriages of the Yan Kingdom who was as famous as Ye Xiang, only this third lady, for the people of Jicheng, is very mysterious, and most of them only know that she is a Huns. When the King of Han conquered the world, he trained the invincible cavalry of the world for the King of Han, and he was a very brave general.

In many people's minds, such a famous female general, must be a big waist and round shoulders, five big and three thick female insects and the like, compared with the previous two ladies, it must be MSI and Haoyue general, the king of Han married him as a wife, just to reward him for his contribution to the Han king's conquest of the world, and actually enveloped the Huns, tying the Huns to the chariot of the Han Dynasty.

But when I saw it today, everyone was surprised, the woman on the horse was beautiful, even if it was not a natural beauty, but it was also beautiful and dignified, and the imaginary and vicious mother insect did not match at all, and the beautiful face was matched with the outfit full of exotic customs, plus the two female guards on the side, it had a special style.

"Madame, please rest in the carriage!" Behind him, a man dressed as a scribe rode up and whispered with a low brow and a lowered eyebrow.

"I said Master Qiu, you are too wordy, along the way, you have to come to make noise several times every day, I have been suffocated to death in the past few months, and it is not all because you talk a lot in front of Brother Gao and Sister Jing'er, so that they also sent people to guard me and prevent me from going out, I was finally able to go out and ride a horse, and you always came to spoil the fun." Helan Yan glanced at Qiu Debao with an unhappy face, "I've been raising this for several months, and I feel that I can't finish my energy, and everyone has gained more than ten pounds, and you still don't allow me to ride a horse, do you want me to become a big fat man?"

Behind them, Ula and Sula covered their mouths and squeaked and giggled, obviously this kind of drama has to be staged several times a day on this road, and the two of them are not surprised.

"Madam, it's okay for you to ride a horse, but the little prince is still young, and he is less than a month old when he gave birth, and his body is weak, so he can't help it." Jude Bao said with a sad face.

"How can my son of Helanyan be so weak as you say?" He Lanyan sent the son in her arms to Qiu Debao with both hands flat, "Look at it, he looks white and fat, so strong, you still say that he has a weak body, it's just a lie when you open your eyes!"

When she stretched out, Qiu Debao was startled, and quickly stretched out his hands and spread them under Helan Yan's hands, for fear that this big smug master would accidentally drop the little prince off the horse, and he didn't want to think about it, Helan Yan bravely crowned the three armies, not to mention such a child weighing more than ten pounds, even dozens or hundreds of pounds in her hands would not fall.

The so-called concern is chaotic, this little prince's identity is precious.

Looking at Qiu Debao's flustered appearance, Helan Yan smiled, retracted his hand and hugged his son back, "It's okay, Master Qiu, this kid's father and mother are heroes, where will he go, I heard my brother say that in the early years, my father and mother fought within a few days of giving birth to me, and my father used a piece of cloth to carry me in his arms, and I went in and out of the chaos a few times, and I didn't see me missing a piece of meat. What is this bit of wind? What's more, there is no wind here, the sun is shining, the blue sky and white clouds are just enough for my son to breathe, and he will really be sick if he is suffocated in the carriage all day long!"

Jude Bao had a bitter face, and whenever she argued with this lady, she always set a set, and her words were sharp, where could she say anything about her? But who said that if you look white and fat, your body must be strong? In his old doctor's opinion, the little prince suffered when he was in the womb, and then gave birth in less than a month, which was born in less than a month, and he suffered a loss from the congenital, and if he did not raise it well the day after tomorrow, he would definitely be congenitally deficient when he grew up. But he didn't dare to say this to Helan Yan, if this master was annoyed, he would be whipped down.

Just as he wanted to persuade a few words, Sula and Ula behind Helanyan suddenly shouted, and a horse rushed to Helanyan's body, at the same time, the young guards behind him also sounded a sharp whistle, and suddenly, dozens of horses lightly crossed the crowd in front of him, and stopped in front of Helanyan, with an order, more than ten war horses moved forward, and immediately spears poked out, and in the rear, more than a dozen arm crossbows had been raised, and the soldiers put the crossbow on the bent arm, holding their breath and aiming ahead.

Helan Yan raised her head in shock, and in the distance, a horse galloped towards here like the wind, and the knight was obviously skilled, but the horse was too fast, even if the pedestrians on the gallop were walking on both sides, some people were so frightened that they rushed out of the gallop and ran into the farmland outside.

He Weigao, the leader of this group of young guards, had a solemn face, choked, unsheathed his sword, and shouted: "Arm open crossbow, prepare!" Behind him, but the third lady and the little prince of the king of Han, there is no difference cuò, if the war horse on the opposite side does not slow down, it is impossible to say that there is no chance of shooting arrows first.

He Lanyan showed a smile on her face at this moment, "Stop, that's Big Brother Gao!"

Big Brother Gao? He Weigao didn't react for a while, but in a moment of thought, he suddenly understood that the eldest brother in his wife's mouth was not the King of Han, and he was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Put it down, put the crossbow down!"

The crossbow was lowered, but the dozen or so young guards with spears in front had already met them. As he moved forward, he shouted, "Stop, dismount."

Seeing more than a dozen soldiers approaching the comer, the sweat on He Weigao's face instantly fell like a waterfall. R1152