Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Shocked Hundred Officials

King Jiangchuan of Qin entered Beijing, bringing 60,000 tigers and wolves into Beijing, this news has become the biggest news in the capital today, whether it is the upper level of officials and magnates, or the lower level of ordinary people, all of them are talking about this matter.

For the officials and magnates, all they are concerned about is what kind of impact will the entry of King Jiangchuan of Qin have on the power structure of the capital? Do you want to hug King Qin's thigh? What kind of posture is more graceful to use to hug the thighs?

For ordinary people in the capital, it is much simpler.

In their hearts, the Qin king Jiangchuan entered the city with a large army, which was equivalent to bringing stability to the capital. For ordinary people, stability is the greatest happiness.

Only with a stable life can there be a happy life. Without a stable environment, everything else is.

So from this point of view, the people of the capital can be said to be the people who welcome the arrival of the Qin army the most.

As for the upper-class nobles, whether it was the emperor or the lower-level officials, they all had all kinds of worries and calculations about the entry of the King of Qin into Beijing.

However, in the current moment of excitement, these careful thoughts will naturally not be put on the table, and everyone shows a warm welcome.

It is still the place of the stone pavilion ten miles outside the Chaoyang Gate, and it is still the hundred officials and nobles headed by Xia Junze, the first assistant of the cabinet, who are waiting here.

This time Jiang Chuan did not let these people wait too long, and when the sun had just risen in mid-air, there was a desolate and distant sound of bull horns on the official road in the east.

The sound of trumpets came one after another, like the waves of the sea tide along the official road, and it poured into the ears of everyone waiting here, making all the people look solemn, and the original chatter disappeared in an instant, and everyone's eyes turned to the east.

Xia Junze's heart was awe-inspiring, King Qin is the first to take the lead, before the army arrived, the sound of this horn has already made people feel fearful.

As the sound of the trumpets continued to sweep in, everyone soon saw a huge black wave rolling up on the horizon, rushing rapidly in their direction.

As the black waves approached, many people could already feel the earth shaking slightly.

Some generals who have had military careers can see that this kind of power can only be created by at least tens of thousands of cavalry.

Many officials and magnates who are pampered on weekdays and don't know what the battlefield is at all have turned pale, and even feel that they are a little unstable, and they look at the front in horror one by one, and some people even have a feeling of kneeling with weak legs.

Li Zhuyuan, who had seen the might of the Qin army, stood behind Shoufu Xia Junze, although he had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the mighty power of the Qin army.

He is now the one in the bag, and of course it is still a secret from the outside world. Therefore, the more extraordinary Qin Jun's performance, the happier he was in his heart.

One glory and one loss, this is the basic consciousness that a qualified subordinate should have.

Obviously, Li Zhuyuan has this awareness.

The huge black wave was extremely fast, and soon arrived in front of everyone's eyes, when everyone looked, it was countless black iron horses in black clothes and black armor, rushing to the front knight holding a huge "Qin" black background gold-edged flag, with the knight's galloping, the flag hunted in the wind, flying up and down.

It's okay at a distance, but when they get closer, these Qin army iron horses give people a more shocking and depressing feeling, some timid people even sit on the ground directly with weak legs, or kneel on the ground, and the sweat beads on some people's faces are constantly flowing down, they are all frightened.

The leader is a general with a blood-colored cloak behind him, a bright red tassel on the top of the helmet, a majestic and strong body, eyes like copper bells, eyebrows like knives, a straight nose and a square mouth, and a dark complexion.

I saw that the general pulled the reins of the horse slightly, and the tall black war horse under the crotch neighed, and the footsteps galloping forward stopped abruptly, and the person stood up, and the two thick front hooves kicked up in the air.

The black iron horse behind the black-faced general also grabbed the reins of his horse almost at the same time, and stopped at the same time, and the entire iron horse torrent was almost instantaneous, as if the surging waves were calm in an instant.

This scene alone was enough to make these officials shocked, and many of them opened their mouths wide in surprise, and their faces were full of shock and panic.

Some people even subconsciously retreated, wanting to stay away from these evil iron horses.

If the layman looks at the excitement, then the generals who have trained in the army and led the soldiers are even more shocked.

Of course, they knew how difficult it was to train such a perfect cavalry, and it was a daunting peak, both in terms of money and effort.

In addition to being shocked, many people looked at this Qin army iron cavalry with more envy and blazing eyes.

As a military general, who doesn't want to be able to lead such an army to gallop across the battlefield and make meritorious contributions, that is the real glory of being a military general.

As soon as they thought of the soldiers they had brought with them, their hearts were gloomy, and they couldn't help but shake their heads secretly.

There is no shortage of men in the Ming Dynasty who are willing to fight to the death, but from the court to the locality, it has rotted to the top, and no matter how hot-blooded the hearts of men are, they are cold.

Thinking of this, these generals admired Jiang Chuan, a guy who was born out of thin air and could single-handedly destroy the Manchu Tartars and fight Li Zicheng, who was full of teeth, and many people couldn't help but think about the possibility of defecting to Jiang Chuan and leading troops under him.

The black-faced general's tiger eyes swept coldly over everyone present, and the people who were swept by him felt a chill behind them, and they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, and they all guessed who this was.

Many people think that this is King Jiangchuan of Qin.

In fact, in the hearts of many people, King Jiangchuan of Qin should look like this. If it weren't for such a fierce general, how could the Tartars who could be beaten lose the country, and Li Zicheng, who was beaten, fled back to Shaanzhou.

Many people thought so, and their bodies also made movements: "Xiaguan see His Royal Highness King Qin, His Royal Highness Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose ......"

Some people took the lead, and many people knelt down in advance.

This scene made Li Zhuyuan, who had seen Jiang Chuan, stunned, he thought that Jiang Chuan was coming, but he didn't see anyone after watching it for a long time.

The black-faced general on the horse was also stunned, and after a pause, he came back to his senses and shouted, which exploded out of thin air like spring thunder on his tongue, and stopped the sound of saluting alive.

"Nonsense! This general is the general Shanjia under the command of His Royal Highness the King of Qin, how can you misidentify it! Get up quickly, tidy up your appearance, His Royal Highness King Qin will be there soon. ”

These kneeling officials knew that they had made a joke this time, and they quickly got up one by one with a frown, complaining in their hearts that the black-faced general didn't say it earlier, which harmed everyone. But looking at the appearance of this black-faced general, as well as those god-like iron horses, no one dared to say it.

Fortunately, there are still many people who did not kneel, such as the group of people next to Shoufu Xia Junze, so as not to be more embarrassed.

After the black-faced general finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the black-armored knights behind him separated from the middle and guarded on both sides of the official road, squeezing aside the soldiers of the Beijing camp who were originally standing on both sides of the official road.

On the road where the black-armored cavalry got out of the way, the sound of horses' hooves was heard again.

Everyone hurriedly followed the prestige, only to see the silver light shining, the horses' hooves, a team of knights with silver armor and silver helmets riding white horses came quickly, the leader of the knights was particularly eye-catching, the silver armor and silver helmet on the body were more sophisticated and complex, the long blood-red cloak behind him was flying in the wind, the long helmet on the top of the helmet was bright like fire, and there was a broad-bladed sword hanging from his waist.

Although the knight was on a horse, his self-confidence and calm bearing was as conspicuous as standing out from the crowd.

Everyone knows that this should be the real King of Qin.