Chapter 503: Audience to the Heavenly Face

Today, he is wearing a flying phoenix helmet with a white tassel, a shining helmet and a full six inches, a bright white flying phoenix armor, and a red embroidered gold cloak, the whole person looks slender but not losing his majesty and uprightness, standing there naturally exudes a kind of calm spirit unique to the commander of the army who has experienced a hundred battles of life and death.

Such a spirit may seem a little cold and serious when reflected in a man, but it is reflected in a young woman like Zhi Zhao, but it is like the most arrogant snow lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountain, giving people a moving beauty that can only be viewed and appreciated from a distance, and cannot be desecrated by short-sightedness.

Rao is Wang Anshi's well-informed, and when he saw the face of Zhezhao and the country, he couldn't help but have a momentary loss of mind, and then laughed heartily: "It is rumored that the Governor of Zhedu is as beautiful as a fairy, and when I see it today, I know that what I said is true. With that, he jumped out of the troop and returned the salute.

"Xianggong Wang is polite." Zhe Zhao smiled faintly, and the pear vortex on his cheeks was faintly visible, which was not gorgeous and delicate.

After a few words of greeting, Wang Anshi invited Zhi Zhao into the pavilion, and said with a smile: "Governor Zhe, at this time, the official family is waiting for you to go to the main hall to meet you, drink three glasses of wine in Triumph and wash the dust, let's enter the city." ”

Zhi Zhao nodded neatly, picked up the wine glass held by the military officer, drank three glasses with Wang Anshi, and then walked out of the pavilion, turned over and rode towards Luoyang City.

When Zhi Zhao led 500 meritorious soldiers of the Zhenwu Army to pass through the cavalry formation formed by the Jin Wuwei, the enthusiastic cheers of "Greeting the Triumph of the Governor of Zhe and his colleagues in the Zhenwu Army" rose one after another.

Zhi Zhao looked around, his eyes swept over the military array, looked at the vast snowy Luoyang field, and looked at Luoyang City, which was already close in front of him, like a giant, and for a while, not only felt in general, but also had thousands of thoughts.

This city can be said to have brought her the deepest memories.

Here, she studied for several years, growing from an ignorant girl to a young girl.

Here, there are her girlish memories and her infinite memories!

It was also here that she suddenly heard the news of her father's death on the battlefield, and went out of Luoyang Zhifu Prefecture alone, taking over the military power of the Zhenwu Army at a critical moment to maintain the Zhenwu Army.

And today, when she returned to Luoyang with her military exploits, she really felt a lot of feelings, and there was a faint expectation in her heart, and countless figures were overlapping and intertwined in front of her.

Luoyang City, farewell to the years!

With a deep emotion, Zhi Zhao revealed a faint smile, and a faint mist rarely appeared in his eyes.

Accompanied by Wang Anshi personally, the people in the city spontaneously poured into the long street to welcome him.

For fear of causing unnecessary trouble, Oriaki has already put on a mask that has been prepared for a long time.

This mask has a red face and fangs, and its appearance is hideous, which makes people feel afraid when they look at it, and they are shocked to see the people who are sending off, and it deepens the evaluation of the evil rakshasa of folding.

Zhe Zhao was unconscious, rode his horse, waved to the passers-by on the street, crossed the Tianjin Bridge through Suzaku Avenue, and walked to the front of the towering Duanmen.

When the cavalry arrived here, more than 500 meritorious soldiers of the Zhenwu Army all got off their horses, untied their blades and handed them over to the Yulin guards guarding the palace.

As the governor of the Zhenwu Army, Zhe Zhao had the honor of bringing a sword to the palace, so he did not untie the sword, but turned over and dismounted, and led the soldiers of the Zhenwu Army into the palace.

Through the Imperial City Avenue, through the Yingtiangong Gate, under the Longshou Avenue, there is a wide square in front of you.

The flags fluttering on the square are like flying clouds, and the armor soldiers stand like continuous mountains, showing a majesty of the emperor who inherits the mandate of heaven and controls all the people.

At the end of the square, it is the main hall of the Luoyang Imperial Palace - Yingtian Palace, and today Chen Hong is also in this hall, waiting for the arrival of Zhezhao.

Zhi Zhao exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and followed Wang Anshi to walk quickly to the bottom of the steps of Yingtian Palace.

It can be seen that on the forty-five steps, the palace is as tall as the fairy palace above the nine heavens, the armor soldiers are lined up on the left and right, and a black old chamberlain is standing at the end of the steps, which is the master of ceremonies who is receiving the fold today.

Zhi Zhao naturally understood this, and after standing still at the foot of the steps, he tidied up his armor for a while, and then he clasped his fists and said loudly: "Minister, the governor of the Zhenwu Army and the champion general Zhi Zhao is ordered to meet you." ”

The old servant Buddha on the steps raised his dust, and turned his voice to the hall and shouted sharply: "The governor of the Zhenwu Army, the champion general Zhi Zhao is ordered to meet ......."

Immediately afterwards, the shouts rose one after another from near to far, reaching the Yingtian Temple.

Soon, the layers of voices came out again: "The official family has a purpose, and the governor of the Xuanzhen Wu Army and the champion general will meet him." ”

Hearing this, Zhi Zhao no longer hesitated, and walked up the steps with light steps, the flying phoenix silver armor rustled, the red cloak fluttered and agitated, she just spread her wings like a proud phoenix and flew up to the clouds, and her beautiful posture was enough to make people's hearts flutter.

Entering the main hall, through the clear reflection on the white jade bricks, it can be seen that the ministers of the court and the central government are divided into left and right compartments and stand together, extending to the deepest part of the main hall.

And at the end of the central road, there is the throne of the Son of Heaven due north, where Chen Hong, the son of the Great Qi Heaven, sits.

Although Zhi Zhao is the governor of the Sanpin Zhenwu Army, he still entered the main hall for the first time in his life to meet the Son of Heaven, and when the old chamberlain who led the way in front of him stood still and turned sideways, she had already woken up, stopped and bowed to the north: "Weichen Zhizhao, I have seen the official family, long live long live, long live, long live, please forgive the ministers with armor on their bodies, and they can't pay full salutes." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a hearty laugh from the throne, and the steady and deep man's voice was already sounding: "Zhe Aiqing has returned to the court, there is no need to be so formal, come here, give me a seat!" ”

The sitting in the main hall is a great honor, which shows Chen Hong's courtesy to Zhezhao.

Zhe Zhao thanked him and sat on the embroidered pier moved by the inner servant, so he had the opportunity to secretly look at the appearance of this great Qi Tianzi, and his heart was shocked.

Chen Hong has just passed thirty, just in the prime of life, with a square face, a pair of slender Danfeng eyes unique to the Chen family, a fair face, a short beard under the chin, and the whole person sits on the throne uprightly, not angry and self-assured, and full of spirit.

Seeing this, Zhi Zhao couldn't help but secretly underestimate in his heart: "It seems that this official family of my Daqi is not a mediocre person, and his bare appearance is enough to make people feel broken." ”

The two of them exchanged a few words of greeting, Chen Hong was concerned about the war in Northern Xinjiang, and naturally asked about the relevant situation of Zhezhao at this time.

Zhi Zhao knew that everything was endless, so he naturally told it in detail, and put forward some insights based on his own ideas, and Chen Hong nodded again and again when he heard it.

After the dialogue between the monarch and the minister, Chen Hong couldn't help but smile with emotion: "The governor of Zhe Dadu is really heroic, and the women are not allowed to shave their eyebrows, and it is with a general like you that Daqi can protect our country's territory." With a wave of his hand, he said, "Someone, announce the decree." ”

(End of chapter)