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and Ning Gate.

Hearing his father's somewhat unconvinced rebuttal, Zhao Yunshu was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head helplessly. The battle of Ezhou, as long as you have a little heart, you can guess what it is, but who would have thought that the two generations of kings of the Great Song Dynasty would be convinced of this lie that was not even carefully woven at all.

I don't know if Jia Nidao's luck is too good, or if the Zhao family's qi is exhausted? !

It's just a pity that she is only a woman after all, even if the Great Song Dynasty is already in danger, but she can only be helpless, but when the sky collapses, this family can still find a place to live in the troubled times.

Although Zhao Yunshu didn't know what his father could do besides being an emperor, although his emperor did a lot of failure, he was really the only thing he could do.

"Official, Shu'er, it's cold here, and the Tianwu Army is about to arrive at Hening Gate, so let's come back quickly." Queen Quan hurriedly walked onto the high platform.

Although he didn't think that Tianwu Jun was a big deal in his heart, since he came, Zhao Yu still liked to join in the fun, and it seemed that he didn't realize that he was the protagonist of the whole excitement from beginning to end. Seeing Queen Quan with a worried and tired look on her face, Zhao Yu nodded solemnly, more like Queen Quan's child than her husband.

His hands trembled a little, and Zhao Yunshu patted the railing lightly, but his eyes still stayed on the army that was getting closer and closer. From this place, you can already see the white-robed general in the lead, a red flag dancing in the wind above his head, it is the Ye Zijiang flag, the one under his banner is pressing the sword and sitting on the horse, thinking that it can only be Ye Yingwu.

Although she was so far away, Princess Xin'an still felt the murderous aura brought by the wind, and she didn't know what kind of blood and fire tribulations such an army under the red flag had gone through, so that it could bring a spiritual shock to all those who looked at him at this moment.

Ye Yingwu, what kind of person are you? The girl didn't seem to hear the greeting of the queen behind her, and looked at the figure silently. Suddenly, Zhao Yunshu felt that Ye Yingwu, who was sitting on horseback, seemed to raise his head to look at the Hening Gate, at the civil and military officials on the city gate, and at the lonely and graceful figure on the top floor of the imperial tower.

With a heat in his heart for no reason, Zhao Yunshu hurriedly turned around and ran back to the building. It wasn't until the chamberlain in the back carefully closed the door that the girl leaned against the pillar and couldn't help but gasp softly. I don't know why that glance just now seemed to pierce her heart that had been closed all along, penetrating her heart.

Maybe he was just thinking wrong, then Ye Yingwu would never see such a high place. Just like the people of Lin'an who were prostrate at the feet of the official saints, they would never look up and notice that the official family was looking down on them just now above this Hening Gate.

But······ Zhao Yunshu gently grabbed his skirt, that was Ye Yingwu, Ye Envoy Jun who won a piece of heaven and earth with his own strength, Ye Envoy Jun who led the Tianwu Army to break the Mongolian army in a battle, how could it be comparable to the ordinary people in Lin'an City?

Perhaps his gaze is so long and deep that he can see places that the people of Lin'an dare not look at and never thought they would see. Or maybe one day, this young man on horseback will replace the people on the royal tower today.

The golden carp is a thing in the pond, and it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm. (Author's note: This poem was blocked last time, so the wording was slightly changed, and I hope it will not be repeated.) ）

Ye Yuanjun, Ye Yingwu, where will you go?

"Sister, sister, what are you thinking?" Suddenly, there was a child's voice in front, it was Zhao Yunwei, the princess of the Jin Kingdom who was brought out by Zhao Yunshu, and several maids hurriedly chased after the little princess who was running fast, for fear that this princess who was too young would fall, and everyone would not be able to eat and walk around.

Zhao Yunshu squatted down, pinched his sister's face lightly, and said with a smile: "Nothing, my sister said that she wants to take you to see the majesty of the martial army this day, now that they have arrived at the city gate, don't run around, how about going downstairs with my sister?" ”

"Okay." I have to say that the princess of the Jin Kingdom is definitely also a perfect inheritor of Zhao Yu's lively personality, and she was about to rush down the stairs when she was jumping, so scared that several maids hurriedly stopped her.

But fortunately, he already knew the character of his little sister well, Zhao Yunshu grabbed her, and said with a smile: "What did my sister say just now?" Don't run around, if Wei'er is disobedient, my sister won't show you. ”

Zhao Yun subconsciously bit his fingers, and then nodded solemnly.

There was a drum sound outside the building, reaching out to hold his sister, Zhao Yunshu walked downstairs. And a maid hurriedly turned sideways: "Princess, the queen mother just ordered that the princess of the Jin Kingdom can't run around." ”

"You can't run around because Bengong didn't follow, and now that Bengong is taking care of it personally, are you still worried about anything?" Zhao Yunshu frowned and couldn't help but say coldly.

For the precious daughter of this official family, these palace maids didn't have the courage to refute, and when they saw Zhao Yunshu insisting, they didn't say anything more. After all, this is still a private matter of the old Zhao family in the final analysis, and it is a royal matter, and they have great ability. If you anger Princess Xin'an and Princess Jin, there will be no good fruit to eat. Even a few palace maids looked at the two sisters who came downstairs, and couldn't help but slander: If it weren't for Princess Xin'an, a ghost girl, who had to take Princess Jin to see the excitement, where would there be so many troubles!

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"——dignified China wants to let the Quartet come to congratulate!"

Walking out of Lin'an Royal Street, Tianwujun's singing was also just right to slowly subside, but the entire Lin'an was still in a death-like silence, as if everyone was still pricking up their ears and quietly listening to the song that was still fluttering in the wind.

Five hundred cavalry of the hundred battles walked in the front, all the way to the front of the Hening Gate,

Immediately afterwards, the foot soldiers of the Tianwu Army stepped on the square in front of the Hening Gate with strong and powerful steps. If it weren't for the fact that we had not paid attention to the training of positive steps in peacetime, in order to achieve the unity and unity of the army, it would have been impossible for the Tianwu Army to walk such a long distance with positive steps.

For the people on the city tower, it was still far away just now, and they could only feel the majestic agitation of the singing, and now looking at the rows of strict queues of soldiers, and the legs that were raised and smashed down in unison, even Jia Nidao, who had seen a lot of big scenes, couldn't help but feel a chill in his back. It's like a stormy wave rushing towards you, but you can only stand here helplessly.

It seems that the tall and Ning Gate, in front of such a military might, is like a piece of tissue paper. The rows of spears could pierce it at will.

Even Zhao Yu, who was still disregarding the disdain just now, was clenching the railing at this time, even if the queen behind her was not interested in these, when she saw such a powerful Tianwu army, she couldn't help but gasp.

When did the Great Song Dynasty also have such a strong army?

"Step by step, step by step, alignment!" Suddenly, there was a loud shout from under the city gate, and the Tianwu soldiers, who were originally moving forward step by step, stopped at the same time, and then quickly aligned. Everything was in order, as if these soldiers were born and could already make these movements.

The five thousand heavenly warrior soldiers are mighty, with a hundred people in each row, and a full fifty rows. If it weren't for the fact that the front of the Hening Gate was originally a place for the Zhengdan Celebration and the Shangyuan Lantern Festival where the masses gathered to celebrate, it was quite spacious, otherwise it would be impossible for the Five Thousand Heavenly Martial Army to be so neatly arranged.

Each soldier was dressed in a white robe, with a red flag fluttering on his head, and a phalanx of spears stood like a silent sea of steel, standing under the Hening Gate. The cavalry of the five hundred battles also raised their heads up, sat on horseback, held the reins in one hand, pressed the saber in the other, and held their heads high.

Ye Yingwu breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally came to the end. In this place, you can already faintly see the figure on the city gate, the figure in the front is wearing a red dress and a crown of heaven, it should be the saint of the Great Song Dynasty today, the historical Song Duzong Zhao Yu. And the old man who was standing beside Zhao Yu was a little rickety, thinking that it was Jia Yidao, who had been eager to break Ye Yingwu's body into ten thousand pieces. I am afraid that there is no one else in the world who can stand side by side with the officials.

Turning over from the horse, Ye Yingwu took two steps forward, bowed respectfully in the direction of the city gate, and said loudly: "The ambassador of the Great Song Dynasty along the river, the soldiers and horses of the Jingnan West Road, the envoy of Jingzhou Jiedu, and the scholar of Longtuge University, Ye Yingwu, see Your Majesty the Emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!" The ministers are in armor, and they can't pay full salutes, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive you! ”

Ye Yingwu's voice was loud, but there was no fluctuation in the slightest. Zhao Yu was obviously a little surprised, in his impression, even if he had made great achievements, those officials who returned to Beijing from other places saw that the saints of the Heavenly Family were all respectful and even sang praises of virtue, who didn't want to be transferred back from other places to be a Beijing official with a lot of oil and water? And no one's sycophants are as loud as the sycophants of the official saints.

Therefore, in Zhao Yu's heart, no matter how big an official is, when he sees him, he has to be three points more respectful than these civil and military officials around him, and even three points of flattery, like Ye Yingwu, who is neither humble nor arrogant, is really strange and strange!

However, Zhao Yu is not an ordinary His Majesty the Emperor, the more interesting and interesting this kind of character, the more interested he is, if this Ye Yingwu is also a virtue with those officials who came back from other places to report on their work, it will not be able to arouse Zhao Yu's interest.

Seeing Ye Yingwu bowing and saluting under the city, and Zhao Yu's eyes on one side wandered and he didn't know where to go, Jia Rudao hurriedly pulled Zhao Yu's sleeve, at this time, under the gaze of the people of Lin'an, under the noses of hundreds of civil and military officials, no matter how much Jia Rudao hated Ye Yingwu, he couldn't let the scene go on like this.

After all, Ye Yingwu has fulfilled his duty as a courtier, if the official family does not react, the people will not think that it is Ye Yingwu's problem, but that this official family is really unreliable. Zhao Yu's reputation among the people is not very good, and now it can't be worse, after all, he Jia Nidao and Zhao Yu are grasshoppers on the same line, as long as Zhao Yu falls, even if he is replaced by other old Zhao emperors, in the end, he Jia Nidao will be unlucky, and Jia Nidao knows this point.

So even if he helped Ye Yingwu, he couldn't let the official family lose face at this time.

Jia Rudao pulled Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu reacted at this time, and coughed lightly, although such a scene is majestic, but after being the emperor for three years, he is not inexperienced, and immediately said loudly: "Ye Qing's family is fighting for the country, and it is a great achievement, please get up!" ”

"Lord Ye, please get up!" Several attendants on the city tower showed their duck voices at the same time and shouted loudly, but this voice and the array below were together, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit nondescript.

Ye Yingwu didn't care about this, and replied respectfully: "Minister-Your Majesty." ”

Immediately, Ye Yingwu turned around and faced the slaughtering Tianwu Army's infantry array, I am afraid that in the entire city, she is the only one who can stand indifferently in such a murderous aura and military might. The red flag is fluttering, this is Ye Yingwu's Tianwu Army, it is the Tianwu Army that he charged into battle and returned with blood!

"Soldiers of the Tianwu Army, meet Your Majesty."

All the cavalry turned over and dismounted at the same time, all the foot soldiers also bowed slowly, and five thousand five hundred people shouted in the direction of Hening Gate at the same time: "Tianwu Army greets Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

The sound of wave after wave was like a wild wave crashing against the embankment, and Ye Yingwu, who was standing at the front, was as calm as water. However, the civil and military officials on the tower of the city gate couldn't help but tremble from the bottom of their hearts in this sudden sound. Even the official Zhao Yu almost sat down on the ground.

The 5,500 soldiers who had returned from blood, even if their voices were low, could not hide the awe-inspiring momentum on their bodies, and it was difficult to suppress the urge to unsheath the swords in their boxes. Countless spears slowly lowered with this low roar, and once again raised high in the air.

Waves, like sounds, are like waves that are difficult to stop and match!

slapped on the city gate, and also slapped on the hearts of Zhao Yu and every forbidden soldier.

This is the army of the Great Song Dynasty? When did the Great Song Dynasty have such an army? Countless people on the city gate were asking themselves, and all the Tianwu soldiers under the city gate had blazing eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yu barely stood firm, and shouted loudly: "Chengxia Erlang, please get up!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" There was another low, powerful sound, and all the spears hung low again, and raised again. Although they had already been mentally prepared for the time just now, everyone at the city gate still couldn't help but shiver in their hearts.

Standing behind Zhao Yu and Jia Rudao, the civil and military officials stopped their trembling legs while looking at each other in disbelief. They originally thought that no matter what the Tianwu Army was, it was just some brave mountain village wild men who fought bravely, and they might still have some ability in the one-acre three-point land in Xiangyang, but they had to be obedient to Jia Xianggong in Lin'an.

But today they have seen it with their own eyes and experienced it with their own eyes, but they know that they are really wrong. Some of the officials who have been branded as Jia Rudao are secretly vigilant in their hearts, while others are looking around blankly; And those wall-headed officials didn't dare to look up at the figure of Jia Nidao in front of them, and they were thinking about their own little calculations in their hearts.

This day, the martial army is so strong, and this Ye Yingwu is not a role to deal with, shouldn't everyone also go and offer their courtesy? In case the big tree falls down in the future, the brothers will have to change places to eat, and it is definitely better to run early than late!

However, Jia Yidao didn't seem to care about the complicated gaze behind him, just looked at the city quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Please ask Ye Qing's family to go to the city to present a gift to Your Majesty!" One of the chamberlains shouted as they followed.

And the city gate was solemn for a while, and all the civil and military officials held their breath, looked at the figure under the city, and watched Ye Yingwu walk towards the city gate alone.

The door of Hening, which had been closed, slowly opened. Jiang Tie, Wu Chucai and the others who were standing behind Ye Yingwu all breathed a sigh of relief, and even their hands had reached out to the side of the war horse, where there was a strong crossbow. And Wang Jin stretched out his hand and solemnly patted Xiao Yangzi's shoulder, and snorted at the city gate. Xiao Yangzi nodded, hugged the box on his chest, and subconsciously looked at the saber on his waist.

And people who are familiar with Xiao Yangzi will find that Xiao Yangzi is fatter than the original today, and he looks a little bulging, if he doesn't look at his face, he doesn't look like Ye Yingwu's thin guard commander at all.

For Xiaoyangzi Wang Jin, he is still at ease, with this guy's blood and courage and the explosives package tied to his body, it is enough to protect Ye Yingwu. As long as the 5,500 people of the Tianwu Army are not trapped here, they can come and go freely, whether they are forward or backward.

Wang Jinke hasn't taken those forbidden troops with fists and legs in his eyes yet.

"Xiaoyoko, let's go." Ye Yingwu said lightly, the blood stains on his white robe had not been wiped off, and it had solidified at this time, and it looked like it was rendering a cold plum.

Xiao Yangzi responded solemnly and took a step.

The two of them walked into the Hening Gate one after the other, and the soldiers of the forbidden army in the Hening Gate all subconsciously looked over here. Ye Yingwu suddenly asked in a low voice, "Xiaoyangzi, are you nervous?" ”

"What's so stressful about this." Xiao Yangzi couldn't help pursing his lips, and he also tried his best to lower his voice, "My subordinates are very curious, what does this emperor look like." (To be continued.) )