The first tornado begins at the end of the Wanderer

In this situation, Chongzhen is no longer suitable to sit in his seat and is indifferent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He stood up, with a warm spring breeze on his face, and waved his hand to the people and Ming soldiers around him, looking very close to the people.

I have to say that Chongzhen's military uniform has added a lot of points to him, which not only conforms to the solemn and solemn atmosphere of the military parade and prisoners, but also sets off the dignity and majesty of the emperor.

The cheers at the scene were even hotter, and the aftermath lingered around the city of Beijing, which never dissipated for a long time.

Chongzhen couldn't help but be emotional, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist. Daming, how many years has there not been such a situation?

God rewards diligence, and people's hearts can be expected!

Seeing the situation at the scene and Chongzhen's expression, Qin Haoming's heart fell back slightly.

From the current point of view, the sycophant is successful, and the rest is the reaction of the court bosses.

However, that is a matter for the future, after all, no one dares to make any moths in a solemn ceremony in front of everyone's eyes?

Except, of course, because as a time-traveler, he still lacks due reverence for the imperial power and the rules of this era, or rather, even some contempt.

That being said, he's not completely brutal, and that's tantamount to looking for death.

He had assessed the risks in advance, and his biggest problem now was his self-created sword drawing etiquette, to say that this was the sword used by the king.

To put it mildly, this is a loss of honor in front of the king, which will provoke the impeachment of the imperial historian, and the key is Chongzhen's attitude.

Although Chongzhen seems to be relieved now, he knows that there are still certain risks in the future.

The prestige is unpredictable, not to mention the uncertain Chongzhen.

If you add someone with a heart to add fuel to the fire, there will still be some trouble. If the court of the Ming Dynasty were united, it would not be what it is today.

Of course, he dared to do this with some certainty.

Based on the understanding and analysis of later generations, Chongzhen is a person who is emotional rather than rational, and emotional people do things according to personal preferences and passions.

Strong subjective consciousness, emotional, emotional, easy to be affected and interfered by external forces.

The current public opinion and the enthusiasm of the people will certainly bias his judgment.

Now that the thing has been done, then this fire still needs to burn more violently!

"Weichen is courageous, please ask the emperor to review the army to strengthen the army!" Qin Haoming seized the opportunity and lost no time in suggesting.

So far, there is only one thing left, and that is to give a prisoner to the army to review it.

Chongzhen turned around, kept the smile on his face, and glanced at Qin Haoming meaningfully, "Zhenghe Zhenyi!" ”

"Thank you for your grace!" Qin Haoming and Qi Gang saluted and turned around, and walked back to their army.

Chongzhen looked at Qin Haoming's tall and burly figure, thoughtful.

Qin Haoming had an impression that Lu Xiangsheng specifically mentioned him, and it is said that the two great victories were planned by him, and he was full of praise in the song.

With Lu Xiangsheng's status and status, it is not easy to be so respectful of a small hundred households before him in the case of non-relatives and non-reasons!

If it weren't for the fact that this son had real skills, Lu Xiangsheng would definitely not be like this.

The national disaster thinks of a good general, and what is more important is that he is not pedantic, knows feelings and interests, and this son may be worth paying attention to.

"Prepare for the wine, prepare for the parade!"

Chongzhen lightly instructed Wang Chengen beside him.

At this time, the guards brought the royal horse and helped Chongzhen, who was dressed in armor, to get on the horse.

The imperial horse eunuch in the palace stepped forward to lead the imperial horse, and slowly walked towards the noon gate square, surrounded by palace guards scattered in formation.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites, who had been prepared for a long time, took out the wine and poured wine for the 500 people of the Tianxiong Army with the palace guards.

As for Chongzhen's wine, it was served by Wang Chengen himself.

At a certain distance, Chongzhen immediately stopped, looked at the heroic Tianxiong soldiers specially selected, nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly with a wine glass:

"All the Ming generals have worked hard, fought bloodily for the country, and contributed to the people of the society, I respect you with a bowl of wine, and I hope to continue to fight bravely, expel the Tartars, and defend my Ming Dynasty!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

As soon as Chongzhen finished speaking, a very rhythmic slapping sound sounded at the scene.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites have black lines on their faces, I don't know which one they are going to make trouble again?

It stands to reason that they have to finish drinking and shout long live the military salute again and again, and now ......

Chongzhen was also a little stunned, he had never seen such a situation.

But the dignity of the emperor made him remain silent and pay attention silently.

It turned out that Qin Haoming and the five hundred soldiers held waist knives, connected the scabbards, and beat their chests nine times, and the uniform movements showed the heroism of the army to the fullest.

Of course, tapping nine times also has a meaning, Huaxia pays attention to the number of ninety-nine, so there is: ninety-nine great luck, and the end of the day of the beginning of the words.

After the tapping, all the soldiers pulled out their waist swords at the same time and pointed to the sky, and shouted loudly: "Long live my emperor, the sword is out of the sheath, defend my Ming Dynasty, and restore my Han people's majesty!" ”

……

The sharp waist knife sparkles in the sunlight.

In addition, the soldiers of the Tianxiong Army specially selected by Lu Xiangsheng are all veterans of a hundred battles who have been fighting bloody battles on the battlefield for a long time.

The strong battle intent that emanated was like five hundred gods of war, engraved in the minds of everyone at the scene, making people's blood boil and unforgettable!

There are even some young and strong, looking up to the sky and roaring, eager to join the army immediately, kill the enemy like them, and live up to the Han family's male body!

"Long live my emperor, the sword is out of the sheath, defend my Ming Dynasty, and restore my Han people's majesty!"

……

The majestic and enthusiastic slogan and the style of pulling the wind infected everyone at the scene.

At this moment, no matter who it is, they can't help but learn the slogan of the soldiers of the Tianxiong Army and shout loudly!

The shouts were like a tide, rippling and stretching, reaching many people who could not see the situation in front of them, causing even greater noises, so that the people of the whole capital followed suit!

Qin Haoming's face was serious, staring at his waist knife pointing at the sky, but he had another thought in his heart:

I, Qin Haoming, swear that from now on, I will open up territory for my Han people, protect my Han people's country, and protect my Han family until the end of my life. Look at the gods of the nine heavens and learn from them together!

"My mighty army, this is my mighty army! Lu Aiqing is not negative! Lu Aiqing is not negative! ”

I have never witnessed such a majestic and handsome military salute, especially Chongzhen looking at Qin Haoming, there are 500 of them but there are tens of thousands of people, this is a tragic momentum that only veterans who have survived a hundred battles, and they can't learn it if they want to.

At this moment, Chongzhen couldn't help but leave the emperor's tears, looking up at the sky and muttering to himself, but his heart was extremely satisfied and comfortable, completely lost in the earth-shattering cry!

If there are 100,000 such iron horsemen, how can they be called Tartars to invade my Daming country?

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