Weddings, dusk rites also.

Although the wedding starts at noon, because noon is the time when the yang energy is the highest in the whole day, but dusk is the most important time for the whole wedding to worship heaven and earth, so the ancients still focused on dusk when naming.

What dusk is not dusk, Lao Tzu is almost fed up.

This is what Ye Yingwu thinks about now, sitting on a tall horse, Ye Yuanjun is dressed in a red robe with a big red flower, although his face is not painted with rouge gouache under Ye Yingwu's forced struggle, but he still draws his eyebrows.

According to the custom of welcoming relatives, Lu Wanyan went out of the cabinet in Lu Xiufu's mansion, and Ye Yingwu set off from Ye's mansion to greet relatives, and he couldn't just return the same way, Wen Tianxiang, who was in charge of the design, gritted his teeth and ruthlessly asked Ye Zhijun to go around outside the city, and Ye Yingwu did not object to this, after all, there was his Tianwu army there, and there were countless soldiers loyal to him.

But finally struggled out of the almost fanatical cheers of the people, and walked on the official road outside the city, Ye Yingwu was already weak. Although it has already begun winter, in this Jiangnan, wearing such a thick set of robes, without sweating, is simply nonsense.

The rickety Ye Yingwu walked forward, and several carriages followed closely behind, Wen Tianxiang was still very thoughtful, the bride changed into a carriage outside the city gate, because the bride couldn't touch the ground with her feet along the way, so Lu Xiufu had to toss back and forth several times.

For this reason, Lu Xiufu later asked Wen Tianxiang to treat him to make amends.

But now the toss is the toss, and since it is so decided, this is the only way to do.

It's just that Ye Yingwu slowly sat up straight on horseback, and the tiredness and decadence on his face just now were swept away. On the official road in front, hundreds of cavalry were waiting in battle, each of them wearing silver light armor, and the crimson cloak behind them danced in the wind.

Wu Chucai took the lead in riding his horse, clasped his fists on the horseback and shouted: "The last general of the Tianwu Army will be under the control of Wu Chucai in a hundred battles, see the envoy!" On behalf of the Tianwu Army, the Zhenhai Navy, the Zhenjiang Naval Division, the Xingzhou Naval Division and the rest of the departments, congratulations on the wedding of the envoy! ”

Ye Yingwu nodded. Wen Tianxiang, who served as the master of ceremonies behind him, immediately stepped forward: "General Wu has worked hard, please General Wu lead the way." ”

Wu Chucai solemnly clenched his fists: "The last general will obey the order!" ”

Hundreds of cavalry marched slowly in the fields on both sides, guarding Ye Yingwu and the carriage with the bride behind. And every hundred paces in front, there was a soldier of the Tianwu Army waiting in formation. When Ye Yingwu walked by them, everyone would shout:

"Congratulations on your wedding!"

Ye Yingwu's eyes were a little moist, not only Ye Yingwu, but also Yang Bao, who served as the best man behind him, as well as Wen Tianxiang, Jiang Tie and others. The eye sockets are already moist. The red flags that stretched from outside the city gate to the barracks, and the neat and uniform phalanxes, were the admiration of the entire Tianwu Army for Ye Yuanjun, and it was also the pursuit and worship of a high-spirited fighting spirit.

It was Su Liuyi who brought them this, and it was Ye Yingwu.

Everything was spontaneous by the soldiers, because except for a few generals at the level of the commander and commander, had already entered the city to participate in the wedding banquet, and such a strict phalanx was completely composed of soldiers under the leadership of the capital.

This also means that Ye Yingwu has firmly occupied a position in the hearts of grassroots generals.

"Tianwu Army, follow so-and-so, to the north!" Ye Yingwu pulled out his sword. As a general who laid such a foundation from horseback, even if he got married, Ye Yingwu did not agree to take off the sword, because what the long sword pointed to was the unshakable symbol of his Ye Yingwu.

"Tianwu Army, ——! to the North" The leader of the head was bruised, his face was red, and he roared angrily.

"Tianwu Army, ——! to the North" Countless soldiers roared, closely following Ye Yingwu, and closely following the flags dancing in the wind.

Wave after wave of voices. It spread all the way to the south to the city, and the soldiers and people of the Tianwu Army in the city also raised their arms and shouted, cheering. And to the north, it is still silent. Ye Yingwu did not arrive. No one is qualified to take the lead in shouting.

In the carriage, listening to the earth-shaking shouts outside, Lu Wanyan's hands slowly intertwined with some trembling, and Yang Su, who was sitting on her side, sighed softly: "Husband, this time it is really an unexpected gain, the entire Tianwu Army can be regarded as completely surnamed 'Ye'." ”

Lu Wanyan's hands were unconsciously intertwined. Finally slowly let go, although the red hijab was covered, although it was separated from the carriage, she could still deeply feel the blazing atmosphere outside. This is the power of faith, and the place where all these forces converge is her husband, Ye Yuanjun of the Tianwu Army.

He was also the youngest genius general in the entire Southern Song Dynasty.

As his wife, the eldest lady of the Ye family is about to be ushered in, she naturally has the qualifications to be proud of.

Outside there were waves of cheers, and the sound was not stopped, but it was getting louder and louder. After a while, the carriage slowly stopped, and then Ye Yingwu's majestic voice was no longer something that the curtain could stop.

"The sons and daughters of the Tianwu Army, the robes of a certain man, the soldiers who fought side by side under this red flag, today is a day of great joy for a certain Ye Yingwu, good wine and good meat are as you like, but after today, after tonight, the whole army will be armed and warned, and go north with a certain one! Since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, the battle to the north has not tasted a victory, but so-and-so, I will take you to the north, without hesitation! I will take you with you, defeat Ashu, defeat the Mongol Tartars, and everything that dares to stand in our way will eventually be crushed by this rolling torrent! ”

"Tianwu Army, long live!!" Ye Yingwu shouted loudly, and the sound shook in all directions.

The soldiers who had already fallen into a frenzy did not notice the taboo at all, and the envoys who followed them raised their arms together, and even civil officials like Wen Tianxiang were already red-faced, and their sleeves were pulled up to their elbows despite the cold, cheering to their heart's content.

"Tianwu Army, long live, long live!" Countless human voices converge into the waves.

The sound of the jar breaking was endless.

Yang Xu in the carriage smiled bitterly and looked at Wang Qinghui, who had been silent on the side, Wang Qinghui raised his head: "After all, the envoy still restrained himself and didn't go that far." ”

"After all, it's not the time yet, long live Ye Yuanjun, you still need to hold back." Yang Xu said softly, for her, the leader of the six doors and the intelligence of the Jinyi Guard, these scruples were nothing.

Wang Qinghui exhaled lightly, the expression on her pretty face was a little bitter, but she immediately smiled: "No matter what." Now that he has been decided, then the future glory and wealth, poverty and lowly escape, will be borne together. ”

"Bear it all together." The silent bride said a little abruptly, with determination in her words.

This also represents: In the future, the Ye family's back house will have no spare support for Ye Yingwu.

Ye Yingwu didn't stay in the Tianwu Army camp for too long, and after drinking a few glasses of wine with a few left-behind generals, he left in a hurry. The five hundred cavalry of the hundred battles were guarded in front and behind, and finally a passage was squeezed out, and the almost fanatical soldiers surrounded the horse team. It's been chasing it out for a long, long time.

And when he returned to the city, it was already dusk.

The crowd of people coming and going on the street, at the moment when the motorcar entered the city, stopped one after another, although there was a good toss in the barracks, the red flowers hanging in front of Ye Yingwu were already crooked, enough to be considered embarrassed, but the people still did not hesitate to express their respect for this young envoy.

Everyone ducked to the side, and everyone looked at the young man, who was a little embarrassed but heroic. Red flags fluttered in the wind. The soldiers stationed in the city consciously stood along the streets, and the people were also in order, but most of them were already trembling a little with their hands, this was Ye Yuanjun, their Qingtian Lord.

One person knelt down slowly, and then, in silence, countless people slowly knelt down and knelt on both knees. The black pressure was all the kneeling crowd, and those armor soldiers who maintained order also knelt on one knee from the bottom of their hearts in this momentum:

"Congratulations on your wedding!"

There are Wen Tianxiang, Lu Xiufu, and Xie Fangde, the three pillars of the late Southern Song Dynasty, to help manage government affairs. Although Ye Yingwu is actually doing some superficial articles about the cold and asking for warmth, but this is enough, under the management of these three good subordinates with the talent of governing the country, although the entire Xingzhou is not rich and happy. But it can definitely be regarded as a pure land in this troubled world.

Of course, these political achievements are naturally all counted on Ye Yingwu's head, and Ye Yingwu is even more outstanding, naturally leading the Tianwu Army to win many battles and maintaining the peace of this side. For the common people, as long as they are not exploited, they are good officials, let alone go on the horse to defend themselves against the enemy. Lord Qingtian, who is close to the people first, has won the heartfelt support of the people of Xingzhou.

I am afraid that even if Ye Yingwu openly establishes himself as the king at this time, these people will not hesitate to support it. The peace dog is better than the chaotic people, the taste of peace and tranquility, the people who have tasted it are no longer willing to re-engage in the troubled times, who can bring them a stable life, who is their God, is the real official saint in their hearts.

Ye Yingwu's ancestral hall immortal tablets are also available in every family in Xingzhou, and the people are devoutly incense every day, just to beg this Ye Qingtian to shelter them for a longer time.

Shocked by the figures kneeling under the black pressure of the people, Ye Yingwu was stunned straight there, and Wen Tianxiang behind him hurriedly jumped off the horse, Ye Yingwu also reacted immediately, jumped down like waking up from a dream, hurriedly walked to the crowd on the side of the road, and personally helped up a white-haired old man:

"Old man, hurry up, the kid is not sensitive, I really can't afford it!" Ye Yingwu hugged the old man tightly.

The old man was also in tears: "Ye Yuanjun, Ye Qingtian, Xiao Lao'er is sincere, Xiao Lao'er lived in vain for seventy years, experienced the Xiangfan War that year, experienced the bloody battle in Ezhou, except for General Meng, looking at the Great Song Dynasty, which one is not defeated like a mountain?" Even Najia Xianggong was very timid and ran faster than anyone else. Now that General Meng is gone, the only one who can save this Great Song Dynasty and ensure that the villagers live and work in peace and contentment is Ye Yuanjun! ”

Ye Yingwu was stunned there, and then sighed faintly, if the famous general Meng Heng did not let go, the current pattern may be much better for the Southern Song Dynasty, and even the Northern Expedition can really succeed. It's a pity that the sky wants to die in the Southern Song Dynasty, so he broke his humerus and his pillars, leaving a moth like Jia Yidao and continuing to hollow out the torso that was already empty.

But now that I'm here, everything may change.

Nodding solemnly, Ye Yingwu did not support the old man anymore, but faced the people who were pressed by the black, met the gaze that looked at him one by one, and said loudly: "Fellow villagers, soldiers, since a certain Ye Yingwu is standing here, he will protect you, and he will lead you to reshape the mountains and rivers!" ”

Before the words fell, Ye Yingwu immediately knelt on the ground: "From ancient times to the present." I, the descendants of Yanhuang in Huaxia, only bow to my parents in heaven and earth, and now, a certain Ye Yingwu kneels down to worship you. You are the sky and earth of the Tianwu Army, and the sky and all directions of a certain Ye Yingwu! ”

No one answered, and the streets were silent.

After a while, the old man just now was already in tears, and kowtowed heavily to Ye Yingwu. And Ye Yingwu did not hesitate to bow back. Not only him, but Wen Tianxiang and other soldiers and soldiers behind him who greeted him, all bowed deeply with Ye Yingwu.

The dignified descendants of Huang Huaxia do not worship the official family, but they must worship this heaven and earth, worship this Wanfang, and worship their ancestors and ancestors!

Looking at Ye Yingwu's resolute figure in front of them, Lu Xiufu and Wen Tianxiang both trembled a little, and Wen Tianxiang even subconsciously muttered: "This is the will of the people!" Who can be the people's desire?! ”

Popular support. Win the hearts of the people!

glanced at each other, I don't know when, Lu Xiufu and Wen Tianxiang, who have always been strong, have tears on their cheeks. The boy has tears and does not flick, but it is not yet the time to be generous.

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When Ye Yingwu arrived at his mansion, it was already dusk. The black pressure pressed the people who knelt down, so that he could only move forward slowly. Seeing that Ye Yingwu's original fiery red wedding robe was already covered with dust, the people knelt down with sincerity.

Because no official has ever knelt down solemnly for the people, because no official has ever created this world for them, they willingly follow Ye Yingwu and go to the future and hope that Ye Yingwu created for them.

Whether it is for the people of this era or the common people who have been up and down for 5,000 years before and after, the requirements are actually very low. Especially the people who have experienced war, they only need to have the ability to eat and wear, they just need to be able to have a foothold. The Mongolian Tatars in the north did not do it, and the Southern Song Dynasty court in the east did not do it, only Ye Yingwu and Ye envoys did it.

They are on the land of the three counties of Xingzhou. Live and work in peace and contentment, and live calmly.

Because there will always be the Tianwu Army standing in front of them, there will always be this Dao figure, and there will always be the red fluttering flag.

What Ye Yingwu brought to them was not just a simple small favor, because the old man who had experienced too many years. I have never seen an official take office after taking office, not to repair the courtyard but to close most of the houses, and then take out most of the family wealth to live in those people who have fled from the north in an endless stream, under the leadership of Ye Yingwu, the officials of the Tianwu Army, large and small, and the vast majority of businessmen who stand on Ye Yingwu's side, are scrambling.

This is also why more than 100,000 people migrated from Qihuang Prefecture in the north, but Xingzhou did not feel too much pressure. What played a role in this was not the active evacuation of several surrounding state capitals under the strong intervention of Wang Yao, Ye Mengding and others, but the contribution of Ye Yingwu and other Tianwu Army officials without hesitation.

Of course, for most of the Tianwu Army officials, what they pursued was the same as Ye Yingwu's, and they naturally had an unshirkable responsibility for this. And those businessmen naturally did not hesitate in order to win more favor from Ye Yingwu.

Of course, the people didn't care about the interests and spiritual power behind this, they just really felt Ye Yingwu's love for them. This is worthy of the three words "parent official", and this is the real "Ye Qingtian".

Ye Yingwu was full of emotion in his heart and jumped off the horse.

Standing at the door to greet not only Ye Jie, but also an old man with a kind face, Ye Yingwu was stunned, and then said in surprise: "Teacher, why are you here." ”

Before Ye Yingwu's words fell, Wen Tianxiang and others also hurriedly stepped forward to salute. Who else can make Ye Yingwu a "teacher" except Jiang Wanli.

Jiang Wanli stroked his beard and smiled leisurely: "This old man can't afford to be a teacher, but now the old man is a subordinate of Ye Zhijun." ”

"Don't laugh, teacher, isn't this going to torment the boy." Ye Yingwu couldn't cry or laugh a little, Jiang Wanli was not just laughing just now, in fact, he also had a strong sense of helplessness and deep sustenance for Ye Yingwu. These people of the older generation have helped bear too much of Jia Nidao's anger and blows, so the only one who can really overturn and defeat Jia Nidao is Ye Yingwu, who is gradually getting bigger.

For Jiang Wanli, it is a lifelong wish to revive the Great Song Dynasty, which has been weakened for too long, and now he is no longer able to realize this dream with his own hands, and can only watch Ye Yingwu and other young juniors continue to move forward strongly on this road.

Although now Ye Yingwu has already revealed the anti-intention that makes him feel worried.

But at least Ye Yingwu is still loyal to this hot land and this nation, which is enough for people who are now facing the world of the heavens.

Jiang Wanli shook his head, and the people who had been silently following Ye Yingwu on both sides bowed solemnly to Ye Yingwu who was standing there, and then left in an orderly manner. Ye Yingwu didn't notice it just now, but now in the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but sigh.

This is the Great Song Dynasty, although it was 700 years ago, although this country has declined, but it still represents the most advanced civilization in the whole world, and also represents the civilization in the whole world that can symbolize the order of spiritual civilization.

Although this civilization is not strong or even dying, its people, even in troubled times, still abide by the order of civilization that they have passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years, and no one needs anyone to maintain it, even the people in a rage still subconsciously maintain the most basic social moral laws that have been passed down from generation to generation.

"The people's hearts are all back, and there is a long way to go." Jiang Wanli sighed faintly, "The Ye family has two blue skies, what a blessing." ”

Ye Yingwu just smiled and bowed his head, but his eyes didn't help but feel that he was floating in the sky, the Ye family has two blue skies, maybe his father is indeed worthy of the word blue sky, but for himself, what he wants to do is not the blue sky of the Great Song Dynasty, but the sky that can support their heads. (To be continued.) )