Text Chapter 408 The white head is like snow, and the Baqiao bows his head and leads the horse

People are still on their way home, and their names have moved Chang'an! When Yuan Zhao, who was eagerly awaited or hated by many people, finally stopped his horse, after the Baqiao ahead, Chang'an was in sight.

After nearly three months, when Chang'an embarked on the journey from here, the weather was just slightly cold, and now it is already the twilight snow of winter, and the New Year is coming.

Buckingham, the prince of Aries, who was forcibly changed his name and followed him all the way, looked over from the side at this time, and the warm winter sun sprinkled on Yuan Zhao's face, making his face very soft. A faint smile began to overflow from the corner of Yuan Zhao's mouth, and then slowly rippled on his face, if it weren't for the difference in appearance and countenance, he was no different from those horse herding boys on the grassland.

However, Buckingham has clearly understood along the way, and those heroic deeds and invincible deeds that have happened in the fight between the two countries are all from his handwriting. What kind of mysterious energy is hidden in this thin body, allowing him to do these things beyond ordinary people's imagination, is a difficult mystery to solve, and Buckingham has not been able to find the answer along the way.

Yuan Zhao, who was riding on horseback, smiled sincerely. It's like a real wanderer who has been away from home for a long time, and finally returned. Looking at the welcoming crowd that began to come from the side of the Baqiao, he waved his hand to the back, and the soldiers who returned in triumph turned over and dismounted together, and stepped on the land of Chang'an with both feet.

Buckingham looked into the distance with some curiosity, and on the other side of Weishui, a majestic city seemed to rise up into the sky, standing on the horizon. That extraordinary momentum, majestic and vast, immediately shocked his young heart. In the years that followed, no matter how his life status and status changed, the shock left on him when he saw Chang'an City for the first time was never forgotten.

"Father, is this the Chang'an City you once told me about?"

"Yes, this is the imperial capital of their Han Dynasty, Chang'an."

The Aries King, who became a prisoner under the stairs, has long lost the momentum of a king, and perhaps from the time he was hit by the little general of the Black Eagle Army with a pear flower spear in his throat, the king's aura on his body has disappeared. Once the Hun warrior has the heart of fear of death, then he is really dead, and although his body is there, he is just a walking corpse that survives.

"Chang'an...... I used to be here when I was younger. I just didn't expect it to be even more majestic now! Alas! Looking at this magnificent momentum, the Han Dynasty is the ...... of prosperity and prosperity. ”

The Aries King whispered quietly, with endless bitterness in his heart. He didn't notice that the eyes of his youngest son flashed with hope and yearning. Although he did not know what the fate of himself and his father would be, a strange feeling arose in his heart that perhaps after stepping into this city, he would see a world that he had never imagined.

A stone's throw away, the people who greeted him on the other side and the returnees who continued to walk finally stopped. The two sides looked at each other, and someone laughed.

"Yuanhou, return victoriously, and the demeanor is even greater. Today, this is an opportunity to welcome you heroes on behalf of His Majesty the Emperor and all the subjects of Chang'an, but the old man earned it several times! The old man Rong Ma has been half his life, I really didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still see my Han army expelling the Xiongnu and recovering the Hetao, so majestic, there is no regret! Hahaha! ”

I saw hundreds of people in front of the greeting procession, led by an old man, who deliberately wore the armor of the great general of the past today, held Yuan Zhao's hand, and was very emotional in his tone.

Yuan Zhao saw that Dou Ying, who had already retired, personally led some court officials out of the city to greet him, and he hurriedly made a sincere and frightened expression on his face, and he didn't even dare to be ashamed.

"A little bit of work, I don't dare to deserve this reputation. Don't dare to work the old prime minister to go out of the city to greet him in person! Yuan Zhao is ashamed. Thank you for all the soldiers! ”

Although Dou Ying has gone into hiding, he is an old minister of the Three Dynasties after all, and his influence is still very huge between the government and the opposition. On such an occasion, the emperor was able to personally invite him out of the city to greet him in his place, which was already a kind of solemn expression.

"Yuanhou, don't be too modest! According to the old man, he has made such a great contribution to the Han family, and he should give you any kind of courtesy. As for the old man personally...... Yuanhou, please get on the horse! The old man is willing to lead the horse and fall into the stirrups for you, and lead the way in front of the head! ”

Hearing Dou Ying say this, not only the people around him were taken aback, but Yuan Zhao was also frightened, which he couldn't bear no matter what! Who is Dou Ying? That is the patriarch of the Three Dynasties, the general when quelling the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms, and the marquis of Wanhu, a relative of the imperial family! And he is in his seventies, and he wants to lead a horse and fall into the stirrups for himself, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old man? Then he hasn't been scolded to death by the world? It's going to be a long life!

Seeing Yuan Zhao waving his hand and retreating again and again, he signaled that this matter was absolutely impossible. Dou Ying glared, although the old guy was old, he was angry and majestic.

"What a rap boy! The manly husband mother-in-law and mother-in-law will not weaken the strength of my big man! Let me tell you, the Son of Heaven is still waiting in front of the Suzaku Gate of Weiyang Palace with the important ministers of Jiuqing...... Get on the horse and enter the city! ”

Dou Ying didn't allow him to say more, he had already pulled the reins of his horse and looked at Yuan Zhao with a stern gaze, which seemed to contain many deep meanings. Behind Dou Ying, there were more than a dozen old guys about the same age as him, with pale beards, and some of their legs and feet were already a little inflexible, but their bodies were still quite straight, and they looked like veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

They are all regulars on Changle Plateau, these veterans who have already taken off their armor for many years, in those times of hunting, I don't know how much he has eaten the delicious food he cooked, and how much wine he has warmed himself. Bushman, Zhang Yuan, Giant Bearded Prince...... Looking at these familiar faces, with an encouraging smile on him, huddled around the war horse, Yuan Zhao's heart moved, and he seemed to understand something.

Chang'an is majestic, Weishui flows eastward, and on the Baqiao, more than a dozen white-haired veterans who used to be the soul of the Han army surrounded a young general who had returned from the war for the country, leading horses and falling into stirrups, escorting this last journey with the highest etiquette in the army!

Ruthless may not be a real hero, at this time silence is better than sound! Some words don't need to be explained, and some of them are so pretentious! Some of the people who came back from thousands of miles later seemed to understand the significance of this move, and some of them didn't know anything, but they were all touched by the scene in front of them at the same time. The expression on Wei Qing's face became more solemn, and his steps became more determined, following closely behind, and all the soldiers behind him walked in unison, as neatly as the will of one person.

"Boy, we old guys don't have much energy left, so we can only help you...... In the future, everything will be good for yourself! ”

The faint words passed away with the wind, and the veteran who led the horse walked sonorously and did not look back. Yuan Zhao turned sideways slightly on the horse, taking advantage of the situation to hide the redness of his eyes. It's good to be grateful in your heart, and all the rewards that human friendship needs are never tears!

Ahead, the victory gate of Chang'an was wide open, and the sound of golden drums began to sound. From both sides of the city gate all the way in, the people of Chang'an crowded the streets and alleys, and they scrambled to be the first, all thinking of getting closer to see these big Han athletes who had returned triumphantly for the country.

The people of the Chang'an Mansion and the patrol guards were all dispatched, and even the people from the nearby Lantian and Wannian counties were seconded to maintain order. It's not good to maintain it, the enthusiasm of the people is too high, so many people are crowded in the streets and alleys, if something happens, it will be bad. Is there less chaos in Chang'an City recently? If there is anything uncontrollable at this juncture, it will really be impossible to explain.

It seems to be an exaggeration to describe today's situation with the dispatch of Allure, but the actual situation is that more than half of the people have come out. This victory was different from the past, this was the most important victory of the Han Dynasty against the Xiongnu, it can be said that after this battle, the danger of the Xiongnu cavalry along the Great Wall of the Han Dynasty to Chang'an was completely relieved. From now on, there is no need to worry about the hooves of the Huns suddenly appearing at their doorstep. How can we not rejoice and congratulate such a great event!

The crown prince Liu Ju and the prime minister Sun Hong had already entered the city from the city gate elsewhere. This moment of honor should not be taken away by anyone, it only belongs to Yuan Zhao and the warriors under his command who have returned victoriously!

The straight street leading from the north city gate to the center of Chang'an is crowded with crowds of spectators. The soldiers who maintained order were hoarse and loud to maintain order and prevent chaos, but they could not stop the enthusiasm of the people. When the vanguard wearing the black robe of the Flying Eagle finally appeared, a tsunami resounded in the crowd.

The officers and men of the Black Eagle Army after Yuan Zhaoma did not expect to encounter such a welcoming scene. These fearless people who rushed into battle actually felt a little helpless. However, when they saw the firm steps of the main general Wei Qing and the figure of the little marquis who was on the horse in front, they immediately calmed down. As long as they are leading in front, there is nothing to fear!

The people of Chang'an were enthusiastic, they were loudly applauding and cheering to the soldiers passing by, if it were not for the desperate blocking of the people who maintained order, the wine and meat they had already prepared in their hands would have buried the vanguard of 3,000 people. However, even so, it couldn't stop the bouquet sachets and other things thrown by the girl's house. Alas! The hearts of countless Chang'an daughters were ......captured by the upright posture of the Black Eagle Army soldiers at this time.

Yuan Zhao, as the only person on the horse, felt a little uncomfortable. The limelight wasn't so easy to bear, and he didn't want to be so showy. But the matter has come to this, and it is difficult to refuse. Fortunately, this section of the road is not long, turn the street, enter Suzaku Street, and you will soon arrive at Weiyang Palace.

Yuan Zhao was just about to breathe a sigh of relief. However, the most intractable problem that made him feel arose in the most unexpected circumstances. In front of Mingyue Tower, he saw a large group of people who were closest to him waiting here.

Of course, it was not this that made him feel big, but the two graceful figures that greeted him from the empty street under the smiling Lord Chang'an Ling personally led people to maintain order. One is just like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and the other is as graceful as the moon blowing in the wind...... Oh, my God! Ganoderma lucidum and Suxi? How could they all be here! This is...... What do you want to do?!