It didn't take long for everyone at Chang'an Wharf to be driven away, whether it was unloading, picking up goods, or coming to see the prosperous rich and noble families, they were all driven out, and the entire wharf except for the Cai family's family was the cook of various restaurants in Chang'an.

The atmosphere was solidified, and the criticism and writing of the scholars were the most poisonous, and in a short period of time, the people of Chang'an only remembered that Cai Cong was a person who killed 100,000 innocent people, not a general who won a big battle.

The battleship docked, more than 20 large ships occupied the shore of the dock, and all the soldiers stood solemnly on the ship in armor, swords, bows and guns.

The people in the distance looked at the dock in fear, were these people killing more than 100,000 people in one fire?

Cai Cong stood on the bow of the boat, tied a strip of white cloth on his shoulder, raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Send the brothers home~"

"Brothers~Home~"

The mournful cry of the army of 20,000 was desolate with tragedy, and even the clouds in the sky were scattered.

There were four people on the big boat at the front, and four people carried the coffin and walked down with a slow pace, and the coffin was covered with the flag of Cai Jiajun.

Cai Cong personally helped a coffin and walked down, it was not Lao Meng's coffin, but the coffin of an unknown soldier, when he was found, his left hand was firmly grasped on the Eight Bull Crossbow, and his body had been chopped into several pieces.

He also had an enemy's nose recently, which he had bitten off. Until the moment he died, he did not choose to give up the eight-bull crossbow and escape, Cai Cong personally sawed off the section of the eight-bull crossbow that he was holding as his funeral goods.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

The slow and heavy drum beat everyone's hearts, and suddenly the drum stopped, and Cai Cong looked up to the sky with tears in his eyes and roared: "The soul is back~"

"The soul returns~The soul returns~"

20,000 people shouted, tears could not be held back anymore, forgetting to die in Liaodong to fight, and in the end they were greeted not by glory, but by discrimination, ignorance, and slander, and they would rather lie in the coffin like those brothers, at least no one would blame the dead.

Looking at the more than 2,000 cold coffins parked on the dock, the soldiers finally couldn't help it, they didn't shed a single tear when their frozen limbs were cut in Liaodong, but at this moment they were crying like children.

"Order~ The three armies are unarmed~ Treat the three armies today, you all laugh at Lao Tzu, don't let the dead brothers worry about you."

Cai Cong waved his arms and shouted loudly, and by this time he couldn't even see an official, and Cai Cong's face had already evoked a cruel smile.

As Cai Cong's words fell, the 20,000 army took off their armor, stood in place and took the big sea bowl, which was a turbid wine syrup, and under the leadership of Cai Cong, they paid tribute to three glasses of wine with a heavy heart.

Everyone sat on the ground, drinking wine, crying and singing that there was no robe and the same clothes as the son, the sad voice was permeating, even Cai Cong was a little scared, they won the battle! Now it is desolate and does not go to the defeated generals.

If it goes on like this, he will mutiny when he can't keep it, and he won't be able to control it at that time. Their grievances are transformed into grief and anger in their hearts, and they may explode at some point.

"Master Hou, Your Majesty ordered the Ministry of Rites to arrange the greeting matters early, but the officials in charge of this matter in the Ministry of Rites collectively reported their illness two hours ago, and the Ministry of Rites also said that there was no manpower."

The steward of the dock stood beside Cai Cong and said angrily, how can you treat a meritorious person like this?

Cai Cong didn't speak, sitting on the high platform and looking at the soldiers who were crying and slashing the ground with knives, the worry in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

He turned to the steward and said: "Take the Benhou token to the East Palace to find the prince, and tell him that no matter what he is doing, please come over immediately to comfort the three armies, and if this continues, Benhou is afraid that they will mutiny." Other than that...... The officials in charge of this matter all deserve to die, so let them die! It's better to let them fall into disrepute before they die. ”

Cai Cong's last sentence is particularly dark, he is already like this, not to mention those fighters who like to rely on force to solve problems.

Xu Jie was already red-eyed, holding a knife and scolding the officials of the Ministry of Rites, he was still a little sensible, and he didn't dare to scold the emperor.

The steward nodded yes, and led people to ride a few fast horses on the Chang'an market, his hands and feet were shaking with fear, as a Cai family, he knew too well the horror of the new army, and if he was about to mutiny, Chang'an would inevitably bleed.

Wherever they passed, there were people on their backs and horses, and some scholars were excitedly in the restaurant, scolding Cai Cong for being a butcher.

"Childe, the people from Caijia Wharf are galloping on their horses in the market, and they are estimated to be here soon. These people are really arrogant, I don't know how many things they have stepped on along the way, and they haven't even slowed down, which is really hateful. ”

While the scholars were writing excitedly, their scholars ran over and said. The scholar's eyes lit up, this was a great opportunity to be famous in Chang'an.

immediately slapped the table angrily and shouted: "Lang Lang Qiankun, I don't believe that there is no royal law?" Let's see how to angrily denounce these dogs and people. ”

The others nodded and followed him down the stairs quickly, and a group of people were now in the middle of the street blocking the road.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

"Go away, go away."

In the blink of an eye, the steward and the leader had already appeared on the street, and when they saw a large group of scholars blocking the road, they immediately shouted.

"You guys who are fighting on people's power and cheap servants immediately stop at this son, and the horses are rampant on Chang'an Street, do you still have the king law in your eyes? If you don't stop, my son will definitely write a copper kettle, and when the time comes, I will discipline you dogs and things will be beaten to death with sticks. ”

The scholar said arrogantly, and the steward almost scolded, what is the matter with you? Do you want to do it here?

"Avoid them ......"

They could only try to pick a place where no one was around, but the scholar deliberately went against them, and wherever he went, the scholar looked at them proudly.

As long as the people of the Cai family are severely humiliated, then he will not be far from becoming famous.

"Hurry up and get off the horse and be bound, and let this son bring you to justice." The scholar smiled triumphantly.

The steward was very irritable in his heart, how could he not know the psychology of this scholar, and he gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, where is there 20,000 killing gods on the dock!

"Rush over and trample to death." He gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth, and the others were shocked, this is going to kill someone! But when they saw the hideous face of the steward, they did not dare to say anything, but then they whipped violently, and the horses cried out in Herod, and the four hooves trodden hard.

The scholar did not know that his death was approaching, and he held his head high in triumph at the steward. But at this moment his vision of the two horses' hooves continued to enlarge, and with a loud bang, he fell to the ground, trampled by the horses, and in a few moments his internal organs spat out of his mouth.

"They...... They trampled on Brother Yuan to death, killed, killed! "It's useless to be a scholar, and I don't dare to do anything but hide to the side and scream and vomit.

The steward didn't care so much, ran to the gate of the East Palace and held Cai Cong's sign and shouted: "100,000 firepower, I asked to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on the order of Marquis Chang'an." Hurry up and get through! Fast! ”

The steward's eyes were red, and his hideous expression made the guards of the East Palace a little scared, but fortunately, he recognized Cai Cong's brand and immediately ran in to spread the word.

The situation on Cai Cong's side was not optimistic, and the soldiers cried and screamed, scolding the court and venting their dissatisfaction.

(End of chapter)