Jia Cong stabbed the sky with the sword of the Son of Heaven, and Zhan Peng and Shen Lang, the two "young men" who were full of energy, shook the four fields.

Han Tao, Yao Yuan, Shen Yan, Zhou Qing, Wei Chen and other brocade generals led three thousand brocade clothes to follow, and the power soared.

The momentum rushed out of Shangyuan Wharf again, affecting countless tourists outside the wharf to the official road.

Countless people knelt down on the ground as if participating in the opera, although most of them were from the lively heart, but since the southern tour of the Holy Ancestor, Jiangnan has not seen such a grand occasion for decades, so it is difficult to hide the excitement on one face.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The situation of tens of thousands of people shouting long live has not been seen since the founding of the country.

In front of the window on the third floor of the ship, several pairs of eyes looked at the emaciated figure under the ship from afar, at the thousands of male soldiers kneeling under his horse, and at the sea of people in the distance......

If rouge gouache gold and jade head is the best decoration for women in the world, then the power of the world is the best decoration for men.

Especially because of his family background, Baochai, who has always been proud of his glory and boasting of his strong heart, saw this scene in front of him, his heart was agitated, and his beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

"This seat is ordered by my emperor to go south with the sword of the Son of Heaven, restore the brocade clothes, and punish the traitors, eliminate the evil spirits, and reunite the emperor's prestige."

"Mengtianzi Longen, the revival of Jinyi, from today onwards, the Jinyi pro-army has been renamed Jinyiwei!"

"My generation of brocade clothes should remember the body of the Son of Heaven and the army, and dare to offend the authority of my great emperor......"

As he spoke, the sword of the Son of Heaven in Jia Cong's hand swung horizontally as if it wanted to cut through the sky, and then pointed to the sky with a sword flower, and roared angrily:

"Kill!!"

Under the leadership of Han Tao, Yao Yuan, Wei Chen, Guo Yun and others, the three thousand brocade clothes got up together, pulled out the embroidered spring knife at their waists, swung the knife to the sky, and roared angrily:

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

The long knife is like a forest, and the murderous aura rushes straight to Xiao Han, making the world change color!

On this day, the brocade guard, who was scattered and unsettled, and was regarded as a dirty work and stinky dung spoon, finally had a place to return.

Han Tao, Yao Yuan, Shen Yan and other older generation brocade clothes all burst into tears!

Jinyiwei!

Around Shangyuan Wharf, many people changed their faces because of this momentum.

Some are solemn, some are worried, some are contemptuous, some are jealous, and some are disgusted......

Similarly, some people secretly sneered: How could the Son of Heaven Sword be born so easily? It should have only been used in times of great distress.

Those who are as powerful as the fox and the tiger, and use the sword of the Son of Heaven to win the hearts of the army and the people, are simply committing a big taboo.

After the news reaches Chang'an, there will be an impeachment of Lantai Yushi.

In addition, Jia Cong's "eagle and wolf Gu", at such a young age, he can use the plan of cultivating the plank road in the dark, and he is decisive in killing, and he has a tough temperament, and he has shown his heroic posture......

Nowadays, the more powerful and high-profile he is, the more he will be feared by the DPRK and China.

You will not be able to die well!

There are not a few people who can see this......

Jia Cong didn't seem to be aware of it, he rode calmly on his war horse, and met with thousands of households in Jinyi in the six provinces south of the Yangtze River in turn.

Originally, the thousands of households in these six provinces were only tentative, and today's appearance can be regarded as a formal appointment.

Among the 152 personal soldiers brought back by Jia Cong from Heiliao, Wang Yalong is one of the few who are well-band and have no disabilities, although there is a scar on his face, it is not too terrifying.

He is alone, taciturn, introverted, and less talkative than Guo Yun, so he is not very suitable to be the chief general and lead the army.

Because he was injured under the city of Yaksa, his intestines flowed out, and it was Jia Cong who personally led people to carry him out, encouraged him to persevere, and treated him in the wounded camp, so Wang Yalong only recognized Jia Cong as a dead soldier since he recovered.

In the important land of Jiangnan, Jia Cong was not at ease to hand it over to others, so he entrusted the heavy task to Wang Yalong.

The thousand households in Zhijiang Province are still under the command of Zhou Qing, although Zhou Qing, like Wei Chen, wants to follow Jia Cong, but there is no one under Jia Cong's command to replace Zhou Qing for the time being.

Zhang He and Bai Qi, two lakes and thousands of households, as well as Shen Yan and Li Qian, two thousand households.

Among them, Bai Qi and Li Qian have never seen Jia Cong, but this time, coupled with what they have heard in the past two days, they are well-known.

Six thousand households knelt down on one knee in front of the horse and swore allegiance.

Three thousand brocade clothes in the clouds:

"I am willing to die for my lordship!!"

Jia Cong's gaze swept over the six people, paused on Wang Yalong's silent and resolute and Zhou Qing's fanatical faces, and then turned his horse to face the building boat that had docked properly and put the board on the dock.

More than 100 soldiers guarding the ship all watched with reverence as Jia Cong dismounted and boarded the ship, and the boat received their soldiers last evening, and they had already told Jia Cong what he had done in the past two months.

More than 100 soldiers were thrilled by these miracles, but they also regretted their absence.

But in any case, they sincerely admired the miracle maker.

"Welcome Uncle!!"

Jia Cong stepped forward, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said, "Everyone has worked hard. ”

The voices of more than 100 pro-soldiers became louder: "Swear allegiance to the uncle!" ”

Jia Cong nodded and shouted, and then moved forward step by step......

The eyes by the window on the third floor saw him approaching, and they were so excited that they almost didn't know what to do.

If it weren't for Xiaohong, Chunyan and Xiangling holding on to death, Xiaojiaoer would almost jump to cheer.

The people on the boat were excited, but the people inside and outside the dock were wondering.

What the hell is going on, how does it feel anticlimactic?

And everything that should be shown has been revealed, and everything that should be said has been said, is it time to withdraw the troops?

Shangyuan Wharf, as one of the three major wharves on the bank of the Yangtze River in Jinling City, is very busy.

Occupying it for so long, it is still blocking the waterway, and I don't know how many businessmen are jumping to scold their mothers in a hurry.

There are also some people who are anxious, thinking that they can't wait for the excitement to leave anymore.

However, most of them haven't left yet, because in addition to the rare liveliness on Jinyiwei's side today, there is a more attractive liveliness than this.

Thirty-six painting boats on the Qinhuai River, seventy-two Qinglou in Jinling City, the head of the Oiran famous prostitution, today all here.

Approaching the northwest radius of Shangyuan Wharf for hundreds of meters, it is crowded with all kinds of sedan chair treasure cars, and it is also full of countless warblers and swallows with flowers and branches, like a hundred flowers competing for beauty.

If they don't leave, most of the people won't leave......

Jia Cong didn't know that there was such a group of people to attract attention to him, and he boarded the boat step by step.

From the first floor to the second floor.

The people who saluted him were also changed from soldiers, servants, and boatmen to grandmothers, cooks, rough maids, and ...... Xue Pan.

It's just that Jia Cong didn't even pay much attention to Xue Pan's greetings, nodded and went up to the third floor.

"Say hello to the third master!"

Xiaojiao'er, Mi'er, Juan'er, Xiaozhu, and Qiuzhu took the lead in running to the staircase and kneeling, and their smiling faces greeted excitedly.

Jia Cong smiled and said "um", and continued to walk forward, while the three big girls Chunyan, Xiaohong, and Xiangling looked at him with teary eyes, and bent their knees and said, "Please be safe for the third master." ”

Jia Cong nodded and responded with a smile: "An." ”

Then continue to walk inside, the innermost, Baochai, who was wearing a diamond white skirt with a phoenix hairpin on her head, and Ping'er, who was wearing a light lotus lotus dress, stood quietly by the window of the boat, looking at him with a smile on the corner of her lips.

The two daughters are dignified and elegant, and the other is gentle and amiable.

The eyes are like water, and the cordiality and longing are inexhaustible......

The two did not speak, and Jia Cong approached and did not speak.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, he directly took the hands of the two and said, "Follow me." ”

After that, he took the second daughter and walked out directly.

"Eh......"

Chunyan and Ying'er hurriedly called, but they couldn't call people at all.

The girls could only follow in a panic......

On the second floor, Xue Pan was in a hurry, and he didn't know when he would be able to get off the boat and have a good time, and he saw Jia Cong actually holding his sister's hand.

Xue Pantongling's eyes were stunned, and he watched Jia Cong and his sister walk by holding hands, and didn't even see Ping'er on the side......

It wasn't until the figures of the three disappeared at the top of the stairs for a while, and the figures of Chunyan, Xiaohong and others also disappeared, that he suddenly woke up, and his face changed dramatically.

However, the complexion is not embarrassed, but infinitely surprised!

Fools can see that Jia Cong has unlimited scenery and a bright future, not to mention a big fool, Xue Da fool!

Don't talk about it, if you go to the Qinglou in the future, as long as you say that you are the uncle of the famous Jia Qingchen, you can even halve the prostitution salary!

Thinking of this, Xue Pan ignored the strange eyes of the grandmothers next to him, raised his head and laughed three times, and chased down.

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On the first floor, seeing Jia Cong leading two of his relatives down, he frightened the boatmen and servants into jumping, and bowed their heads to avoid it.

When Kankan arrived at the door, Jia Cong paused, turned his head to look at the second daughter who had lost her face, and asked with a smile: "Are you afraid to go out and show your face?" ”

However, he asked Baochai, not Ping'er.

When Baochai heard this, he hesitated.

Showing one's face, in this era when etiquette is the first, can be described as extremely rude for women.

Jia Cong said gently: "It doesn't matter if you don't go, the carriage has stopped on the deck, I'll send you up." ”

Baochai exhaled lightly, nodded and said, "Okay, thank you Brother Cong......" looked at Ping'er on the side again, and said, "Sister also got in the car with me, right?" ”

Jia Cong shook his head and said, "I have to do Sister Lao Ping'er a little favor, Sister Bao gets in the car first." ”

Hearing this, Baochai changed color slightly, and said, "Help? Then I'm ...... too."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "It doesn't have to be like this, I understand your heart, I also know your temperament, respect and like you like this, let's go!" ”

After that, he took the two of them by the hand and went out.

Some relatives have taken out the carriage from the cabin and set the mules and horses, Jia Cong sent Baochai to the first eight-treasure hairpin carriage, because the grandmothers have not yet arrived, so they directly picked up the exclaimed Baochai and sent it to the carriage.

In fact, after hugging the car, Jia Cong was also afraid, and secretly sighed that he couldn't be strong next time.

If it weren't for the diligent exercise for more than a year, Baochai would have lost a lot of weight, and she almost didn't pick it up just now......

After nodding and greeting Baochai, who was sitting firmly in the car, Jia Cong closed the car door.

He took Ping'er's hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and thousands of words were in their eyes.

Jia Cong's left hand held Ping'er's warm right hand, and the two of them passed through a group of pro-soldiers, and suddenly appeared on the deck, facing the thousands of people in the north.

Originally, although there were thousands of households and hundreds of households on the Shangyuan Wharf, the suppression was a little unstable, and the three thousand brocade clothes who began to talk to each other were strangely quiet after seeing the figure that reappeared on the deck and the people beside him.

Outside the wharf, the crowd was crowded and the sound was noisy, and thousands of people were first attracted by the strange situation on the wharf, and then took the opportunity to find the scene on the deck of the high-rise ship, which was also strange and quiet.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the two people standing on the high eaves of the ship in disbelief......

Ping'er was worried about the sudden quietness, and even wondered if it was because of her that Jia Cong's big thing, and wanted to break free of Jia Cong's left hand......

However, while Jia Cong's left hand was clenched, his right hand suddenly threw the red cloak behind him high, and then took the opportunity to take off the sword of the Son of Heaven with the scabbard at his waist and raised it horizontally to the sky.

Without waiting for the three thousand brocade clothes to roar, tens of thousands of onlookers in the distance took the lead in cheering for this scene today!

In particular, the Oiran prostitutes in the northwest of Shangyuan Wharf with 36 painting boats and 72 green buildings, saw this sudden scene of red makeup, and they screamed even more coquettishly, which caused more and more crowds!

The celebrities and gentlemen of the south of the Yangtze River who gathered in the north of the official road laughed one after another, and one of them sighed:

"Jia Qingchen, who is worthy of his name in Beijing, is romantic in this life...... Admire! Admire! ”

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