Chapter 503: You Look for Death
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In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the Jia clan, under the leadership of Jia Zheng, held a relatively grand ancestor worship.
Although there are many people on the side of the Ning Kingdom side who are very unaccustomed to the people on the side of the Rong Kingdom meddling in the affairs of the patriarch's lineage, Jia Huan is wearing a phoenix-winged purple and gold crown and a purple and gold bullfighting costume, sitting there, although he is covered with a black cloth and does not speak, but the style of his body is enough to suppress all the noise.
Here in Ning Guofu, there has been no such scenery for many years.
Therefore, a few old people thought about it and endured it.
Jia Zheng is Jia Zheng, in the final analysis, he is also pro-Laozi......
On the first day of the nineteenth year of Longzheng, Jia Jiafan was of high grade, and since the old lady of Jia's mother, they all wore high-grade makeup and went to the palace to congratulate.
Jia Huan has filial piety, and he cannot enter the palace on the first day.
It's just that he is a martial artist, so he doesn't shy away from this, and the small yellow gate of Daming Palace came to pass the decree, and specially ordered him to enter the palace on New Year's Day, so Jia Huan also entered the palace with Jia Zheng and Jia Lian.
After entering the palace, Jia Mu led her inner family to the back. The Empress Dowager congratulated in the palace, while Jia Huan and others went to Daming Palace and the Hall of Light.
After Jia Huan, who was dressed in a purple and gold bullfighting uniform, entered the Daming Palace, a small yellow door stepped forward, saying that he was ordered to serve the Marquis of Ning.
After taking Jia Huan from Jia Lian's hands, he took him to the forefront of Wuxun......
Today is the Zhengdan Conference, not the Great Pilgrimage.
Therefore, there is a shift in the Hall of Light. The civil officials and the kings of the clan are not on the side, and they are no different from the ranking in the search for the sun.
But on the side of the military attachΓ©. Today, it is a military general who has a noble title and does not have a title. Even if the official worships a product and is in a high position, he can only be ranked behind.
This practice is said to be to stimulate the military generals to have the heart to fight for the title......
Although Jia Huan has no official position, he is a first-class marquis of the country, and he wears a purple and gold bullfighting uniform, which is the real top noble.
The only one who can be tied with him is Fang Nantian, the Marquis of Yiwu, who is also wearing a bullfighting uniform.
However, because Fang Nan Tianguan worships the position of Taiwei. He was much older, so he stood on the noble seat on the left, and Jia Huan deigned to the right.
Rao is like this, the young Jia Huan, standing in front of a middle-aged and elderly boss, still provoked countless people's attention.
However, there is less envy and more regret, of course. Schadenfreude seems to be more......
For Jia Huan's rise, they all know that it is unstoppable.
But they didn't expect that Jia Huan would be so reckless and reckless.
After all, if you don't read, you don't have culture. I don't know the true meaning of the son of a daughter who can't sit down......
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
At the beginning of the hour, Emperor Longzheng went to court, whether he wanted to or not. It doesn't matter if it's true congratulations or real scolding in my heart, in short. Whether it is a relative of the emperor or a prince or a minister. At this moment, a large hall full of people knelt down in unison and shouted long live.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Emperor Longzheng's thin mouth curled, the gloomy color in his eyes dissipated a little, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhongqing is flat." β
After that, an extremely lengthy but indispensable process of national rites began.
Starting from the cabinet Li Guangdi, it was told that in the previous year, that is, in the eighteenth year of Longzheng, under the leadership of the great Emperor Taishang and the equally wise and wise Emperor Longzheng, the wind and rain were smooth, the country and the people were safe, the surrounding enemy countries were tied, and all countries came to the court......
Then, one by one, the big men in the hall were full of joy and told the happy events of the eighteenth year of Longzheng.
Whether they are enemies or opponents on weekdays, they will praise each other and elevate each other at this moment.
This is the minimum rule and quality of officialdom.
After all, it's the first day of the new year, and even if it's for the good omen of this year, everyone must say more nice things.
After the civil official's side was over, Xungui's side started again.
Led by Fang Nantian, Haosheng praised Fanlongzheng's eighteen-year brilliant martial arts.
Fang Nantian even took out Jia Huan's heroic deeds of being young and brave and unparalleled.
After Emperor Long Zheng heard this, the color in his eyes became a little brighter, and he looked at Jia Huan, who was standing at the head of Wu Xun, with a relieved look in his eyes.
Although the black cloth in front of Jia Huan's eyes was a little obstructive to the view, it seemed that Emperor Longzheng did not feel too sorry for this, and was even more satisfied......
Jia Huan's battle in the northwest not only played the honor of being a first-class marquis of another country and wearing a bullfighting uniform, but also completely re-established the prestige of the descendants of Rongguo and the descendants of Ningguo in the million-strong army of Great Qin.
The Rongguo lineage, which was originally faintly gathered in the center, is now clearly moving closer to the center.
Morale is condensed and high!
At this time, Jia Huan's blindness was greater than the calamity for him......
Emperor Taishang may not care, but Emperor Longzheng does not have the confidence to ignore it......
Two hours later, the big guys who are qualified to speak have basically opened their mouths.
Wuxun's side is fine, but on Wenchen's side, there are a few old ministers who can't stand anymore and are crumbling.
Emperor Longzheng also sat upright like a wooden man for more than two hours, plus he went to Longshou Palace to ask for peace before dawn early in the morning, and it was almost four or five hours.
Rao is he is also a martial artist, and his kung fu is not weak, but after so many years of hard work, and there is a spring and autumn season, he is a little unbearable at this time.
I just hope that it will end early, so that I can go back to Zichen's study to catch my breath.
The days are really getting smoother and smoother.
Somehow, the Emperor suddenly went into retreat.
Although the will was handed down, the major events of the country and the dynasty remained the same.
But since the Emperor Taishang is in retreat, then he is the only one in the world.
It was as if the huge mountain that had been pressing on his head for many years suddenly disappeared a little half, although it was only a small half, but it also allowed him to take a good breath.
If so, if we could go on in retreat forever......
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"Your Majesty, the ministers have a book."
Just after Su Peisheng shouted the sharp voice of "There is a morning play, no book to retreat" according to the convention, suddenly. From...... In the ranks of the kings of the clan, there stood a heroic young man.
After seeing this person. Emperor Longzheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said strangely: "Alslene." What are you doing? β
Arslen means lion in Mongolian.
This person was dressed in a brocade black dragon king robe, but between his eyebrows and eyes he was not a pure Mongolian, and it seemed that half of them were Qin faces.
He is the son of King Khan of Outer Mongolia Khalkha Zasaktu Khan, and he came to Shenjing to meet his father this time.
In order to win over the kings of Outer Mongolia and defend the land on their behalf, the Great Qin Imperial Cossack Iron Cavalry of the Northern Imperial Eros was crowned as the prince of Great Qin, the prince of the county and other nobles. And with their respective grades, the prince's palace and the county king's palace were built in Shenjing, so that they could worship every year.
Later, the Great Qin became more and more powerful and incomparable, and the kings of Waimeng took the initiative to send the prince of the Khan to Beijing, nominally admiring the prestige of the dynasty to learn about it, but in fact, he was a hostage.
It's just that the blood of the Mongols has created their strong physique. But they also have the disadvantage that they don't seem to have smallpox antibodies in their bodies.
It was probably the second year of Longzheng, and the smallpox in Guanzhong was wanton, which really damaged many people.
But in the noble family. Because there will be no shortage of medicine and medicine, although there are also losses, but there are many less.
Only the dozen sat in the Mongolian palace. Almost died as a Jedi, dozens of princes and princes. Almost all of them died within a month.
Since then, the kings of Outer Mongolia no longer dare to easily send their sons to Beijing for permanent residence.
But. I still often send the prince to participate in the big pilgrimage on the day of the New Year's Day.
Arslen has been here a few times, and Emperor Longzheng has also received him, so he knows him.
As for his Qin appearance, it's even simpler.
In order to win over the kings of Outer Mongolia, the royal family almost every year has royal celestial daughters or noble daughters of the clan to care for and kiss each other.
In Arslen's bloodline, in addition to the noble Genghis Khan bloodline, there is also at least half of the bloodline of the Great Qin royal family.
In real terms, he is still the nephew of Emperor Longzheng......
After hearing Emperor Longzheng's inquiry, Arslen knelt on the ground, took out a brocade silk from his arms, raised it above his head, and said, "Your Majesty, this is the piece that my father asked me to pass on to Your Majesty." β
When Emperor Longzheng heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at Su Peisheng.
Su Peisheng hurriedly walked down the royal road, and after taking the brocade silk, his nose twitched slightly, and his eyes were a little shocked.
He glanced at Emperor Longzheng, and then handed over the brocade silk, Emperor Longzheng unfolded the brocade silk, and the pupils in his fine eyes contracted suddenly.
Looking at the faintly dark red and yellow handwriting, coupled with the pungent fishy smell, how could Emperor Longzheng not guess that this was a blood book?
His complexion changed, and he glanced at Arslen, who was kneeling there respectfully, and his heart eased slightly, thinking that it should not be the battle book of Raushzi, and then he looked at it carefully.
However, after browsing it, his complexion changed dramatically again!
When he saw the end, his hands trembled faintly.
After reading it, Emperor Longzheng looked at Arslen and said, "Prince Zasaktu said that at least 100,000 cavalry Cossacks have gathered on the Khalkha border, and they are still converging, can this matter be serious?" β
"Wow!"
The whole hall was shocked, and they all changed color, and they looked at Alslen together.
Arslen nodded heavily and said: "Back to Your Majesty's words, this is true, the minister has personally led people to the border line, and has seen the camp of Eros from afar, the number of 100,000 is only a lot more."
However, his father told his ministers that the palace of Zasaktu Khan was favored by the emperor, and at this time, there was no reason to retreat.
Even if we die in battle, we must not disgrace the blood flowing in our bodies.
Those are the two most noble bloodlines in the immortal world, the bloodline of Genghis Khan's golden family and the bloodline of the royal family of Yingqin.
That's why my father wrote a bloody letter to show his determination.
When the minister got up, his father was already preparing his sweat tent and iron horses, ready to fight to the death against the Erros thieves.
However, my father still hopes that the tent of Zasaktu Khan will not be severed because of this.
Therefore, he specially ordered the minister to go to Beijing, firstly, to visit the Emperor Taishang and His Majesty again, and secondly, to hope to marry a noble daughter of the royal family of Win Qin who is not afraid of death, marry the minister, and return to Zasaktu together.
Let the bloodline of the Qin royal family be fused with the bloodline of Genghis Khan again.
Both the father and the minister firmly believe that the warriors with the two most noble bloodlines in the immortal world will definitely be able to defend the northern gateway for Great Qin and prevent the Erros thieves from taking a step south.
I hope that Your Majesty will be fulfilled! β
This remark not only moved the officials, but even Emperor Longzheng was moved.
He nodded again and again and said: "There is no problem with this, the Zasaktu Department is all warriors who are loyal and brave to serve the country, and my Great Qin Imperial Daughter is naturally also the daughter of Tianjiao, and there is no one who is afraid of death." Arslen, I will choose the right noblewoman of the clan to marry you.
It's just that you don't want to go back to Zasaktu, just stay in Shenjing.
I don't want to see such a loyal tribe come to an end. β
Arslen shook his head resolutely and said: "Thank you Your Majesty for your love, it's just that Arslen is also an eagle in the sky, how can he escape the enemy's invasion because he is afraid of dying in battle?"
That is not allowed by the blood and pride of the ministers.
The minister is never afraid of death, and sacrificing himself for the country is the greatest glory of the minister.
It's just that the minister also has something in his heart. β
Emperor Long Zheng said movingly: "Aiqing said. β
A touch of shame appeared on Arslen's resolute face, and compared with Fang Cai's iron-blooded words, a little tenderness emerged.
He looked at Emperor Longzheng with a fierce gaze, and said in a hopeful tone: "Your Majesty, the minister came to Beijing several times many years ago to worship, and he already has a noble daughter in his heart. It's just that at that time, Alslen didn't have enough courage to express his love to the most noble lady of heaven.
Today, Arslen has enough courage to fight and die for his country.
Therefore, Arslen wants to ask His Majesty to fulfill it. β
When Emperor Long Zheng heard this, he didn't know what he thought, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his tone changed slightly, and he asked, "Which royal lady is your admirer?" β
Arslen was a little embarrassed and said: "It is the county lord of Daqin Mingzhu, win Xing'er!" β
"Wow!"
The entire Temple of Light once again erupted in a loud uproar.
This time, everyone's eyes were on the masked young man at the top of Wu Xun.
"You! Look for! Die!! β
Jia Huan stepped out in one step, and the momentum was like a sword against Alslen, and the murderous aura was overflowing.
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