Chapter 122: Triumph

On the outskirts of Xianyang, a team walked on the galloping road, and the snow was trampled into the mud. The team is not strictly organized, but it has a murderous aura.

Yun Yue glanced at the officials who were following the team and complaining bitterly. It's all some cheap skin, I killed one yesterday, and no one chirped crookedly. Jing Er's will for them was to come and greet the triumphant army, and they were to bring the singer with the will of the king's praise.

But these bastards only brought some wine and meat to prevaricate Yunyue, did Lao Tzu look stupid and look so easy to fool?

"Master Hou, there is Xianyang in front. Why is there no outskirts of the team? Ao Canghai stood beside Yun Yue and looked at the swarthy Xianyang City in the distance, lying there like a giant beast in the wilderness.

"Suburbs? Hey! Lu Buwei is playing tricks again, forget it! This time, we didn't make trouble, and handed over the order early to go back to Pingliang. Although the Huns were repulsed, they still don't know what the situation was, and all the people like Qiqi were seriously injured. It can be seen that the situation at that time is critical! ”

"Whoa! The end will tell the monkey cubs not to cause trouble! ”

"Just because you don't cause trouble doesn't mean you're afraid. You killed it very well yesterday, and look at the people behind you who seem to be good babies. Some people are cheap, you have to let them know that it's not easy to mess with. Otherwise, there is no fucking good life. Yun Yue glanced at the guy who was falling behind him again, and followed the army for a day and a night, and now they were so tired that they had no human form, and their embarrassed appearance was happy in their hearts. I just don't know what Lu Xiangguo's mood will be after watching it.

"Whoa!"

Although it is said that there will be a deficit in etiquette, Yun Yue will return triumphantly after all. On the big scene, Yun Yue's team arrived ten miles away from the city gate. Then there was a courtesy officer kneeling to greet him. Despite being only a petty officer of four hundred stones. But the etiquette of kneeling is also grand enough.

Arrived at the Xianyang City Gate. It's even more incredible. Jing Er's nine-year-old younger brother, Gao Yangjun was at the door in person. saluted Yun Yue on the frame, and then Lu Buwei took the hundred officials to salute Yun Yue. Although Yun Yue saw that Lu Buwei was gritting his teeth, the more he gritted his teeth, the happier Yun Yue's heart became.

Yiqujun, who rushed back from Yiqu, grinned happily, pointed at Yun Yue and laughed. Yun Yue was very afraid that he would learn from Huang Zhong, and it would be bad if he laughed to death.

LΓΌ Buwei walked in front of Yun Yue's carriage, next to him were eight columns of palace maids and eight columns of chamberlains. The palace women sang and danced along with the procession. On a cold day, he was barearmed. The skin and flesh are very attractive, and the sound of Ao Canghai swallowing saliva next to him is not ordinary. was kicked by Yun Yue, which is a little better.

I went out to fight for half a year, and I saw that the sows were all double eyelids. What's more, it's these beauties, who just don't know. When Mr. Ao took off his mask to do something, would those palace maids faint in fright?

Xianyang City is unprecedentedly lively, although it was said that it snowed yesterday. But knowing that Yunhou, who had won a great victory, entered the city, the people crowded on the wide gallop road to watch. Both sides of the wide Suzaku Street were crowded with people, and the black crowd was crowded, all waiting to witness Yunhou's demeanor.

As for the rooftop, there is also a wall on the top of the tree, and other excellent viewing positions. It has long been occupied by children. It's okay if the adults in their own house roar twice, and the host doesn't care what he does.

The Praetorian troops on both sides struggled to drive the crowd away. The whips in the hands of the military caopers danced "pop" and "snap", but they did not dare to greet people. Don't look at it as a forbidden army, it's no problem to bully the immigrants of the six countries. If you really meet the Xianyang natives, it may be a big trouble. Relatives set relatives, do you know whose brother-in-law is Lord Ling Yin? Or is the brother-in-law the official of his own family?

Yun Yue saw from a distance that a high platform had been set up in front of Xianyang Palace, Jing Er, Zhao Ji, Empress Xiao, Qin Qing and others were standing on the high platform, looking at themselves with their feet crossed. Yun Yue was surprised to find that Princess Zhang Jia and Yu Ji were also standing on the high platform. followed by two sisters, Yanzhi and Yansha, it seems that the Yun family's industry in Xianyang has not escaped the clutches of this woman. I really don't understand, why grandma is so optimistic about her, she has to hand over the home to such a person. Doesn't her old man know that this woman is a beautiful snake, more slippery than a loach and more refined than a fox?

It's over, it's over. It seems that it will not be possible to marry this woman. The thought of sleeping in the bed every day made Yun Yue feel a headache.

"Imperial Driver!" The ceremonial official shouted, and Yun Yue took Ao Canghai out of the carriage. The two ceremonial officials in front led the way, and Yun Yue walked in front with her head up. The iron armor on the outside of the fur "gurgling" sounded, and against the backdrop of the height of one meter eight, it was also majestic.

Qin Qing on the stage had been stunned for a long time, and her heart had been tugging since Yun Yue entered Shu. For fear of hearing the news of Yun Yue's defeat, he sent the old servant to Shuzhong overnight, hoping to help Ailang as much as possible with the help of his own forces. Now seeing Yun Yue's return, he is naturally overjoyed.

The rules are very cumbersome, walking should be standardized, toasting, licking meat. A guy with a hideous mask was holding a large roll of wormwood in his hand, and he kept swaying around Yun Yue. I don't know, on this snowy day, where did he get the wormwood, which smoked Yunyue's eyes and snot.

It took a whole morning to finish the damn rituals. Yun Yue felt that she was about to be tired, and she made up her mind that Triumph would never fucking go through this set of procedures in the future, she was too tired. It's more tiring than flying with Shao Si Xia Ju for a night.

A grand palace banquet was arranged in Xianyang Palace, in order to welcome the triumph of Yunhou. The Great Pilgrimage Meeting, which was supposed to take place today, was postponed by two days.

The banquet was Zhang Luo of Qin Qing, the cook naturally belonged to the Yun family, and the wine was also from the Yun family. The crisp and mellow liquor is soft and long when mixed with honey water. In the face of the ministers who came to toast, they did not refuse, and they were really all highly severing Yunjia steamed wine.

I don't know how many people have drunk and vomited, and there are countless people who have drunk and fallen down. The officials always felt that if there was another glass, Yun Hou would be poured down, but the last guy to lie down was always the guy who came forward to toast. The chamberlain has been dragged away several times, and after this battle, Yunhou Qian's reputation for not getting drunk can be regarded as starting. The direct consequence is that no one will dare to provoke Yunhou at the wine table in the future.

In the end, Yun Yue was also a little smoky. But no matter how much Lu Buwei looked at him, those officials didn't dare to come forward to persuade him to drink again. The side hall was almost unstoppable, and the smell of vomiting was sour. They didn't want to sleep with these drunks for the night, but under Lu Buwei's high pressure, there were still people who were not afraid of death and rushed to Yun Yue's table.

Yun Yue finally fell down in a smoky manner, and was carried to a place in a trance.

The rooster was crowing, and Yun Yue felt that her throat and eyes were on fire. I wanted to look for water, but when I opened my eyes, I saw a smooth beauty!

"Not good!" (To be continued.) )