Chapter 280: Undercurrent (6)

Song Yuren was surrounded by the guards, and Song Yuren came to the gate of Jingshi City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past, Song Yuren was very low-key when he left the palace, and often paid private visits. However, this time, Song Yuren was dressed in a high-profile dragon robe that was only worn during ceremonies and ceremonies, and walked out of the deep palace in a high-profile manner despite the dissuasion of hundreds of officials.

Song Yuren wanted to show the people of the entire Jingshi City that he was determined to hold on to the Jingshi City. As long as the soldiers and civilians of Jingshi City are of the same mind, coupled with the inherent deep walls of Jingshi City, Jingshi City will become an insurmountable and strong fortress. Even if it is a million army in Liao, how can I be capable?

Song Yuren walked through the long street of Jingshi City, he was a native of Jingshi City. From the moment he was born, he grew up in this city.

Although Song Yuren grew up in Jingshi City, Song Yuren is about to be confused. I have lived in Jingshi City for more than 30 years. For the first time in more than 30 years, Song Yuren walked on the street so ostentatiously.

On this day, the streets of Jingshi City were empty, and the roads were crowded with people from Jingshi City. There will not be many chances to meet the Son of Heaven. Such a good opportunity, the people of Jingshi City, who have always liked to be lively and boastful, will naturally not let it go.

Not everyone is lucky enough to see the emperor, and seeing the emperor is enough to become a lifelong conversation for three generations of grandparents. In this era, the imperial power still has this veil of mystery in people's minds, with a mysterious color.

Under the watchful eye, Song Yuren rode a horse and crossed the long street, with his guards beside him. These guards are responsible for keeping him safe.

Wherever Song Yuren passed, the people of Jingshi City knelt down one after another, shouting long live long live long live. The sound of the three shouts was deafening, and it seemed to be able to collapse the buildings in the city.

Song Yuren couldn't see the faces of the people of Jingshi City, his people, on his horse, and all he could see was their backs. Song Yuren has a feeling of being on top, and at the same time there is a sense of loneliness and loneliness.

Maybe that's what it's like to be a king.

In the sound of the three shouts of the people like the tide of the sea, Song Yuren walked through the long street of Jingshi City, and finally walked under the city gate.

In order to strengthen the protection of the city gate, the city gate is no longer just a city gate, behind the wood-clad iron city gate, it is stuffed with blocking stones. In order to avoid that after the city gate was broken through by the Liao army, the Liao army directly entered the urn city.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

"Hooray! Banzai! Hooray! ”

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The forbidden army guarding the city gate did not expect Song Yuren to come to the city gate in person, so he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed three times. Three shouts of long live, Song Yuren has heard too much, almost every day he hears these words, and his ears are about to grow calluses when he hears these words.

Song Yuren waved his hand, motioned for the forbidden soldiers to get up, and said, "The soldiers have worked hard." ”

This sound of the hard work of the soldiers is quite a bit of the meaning of the comrades of the city chief.

In all fairness, although the state affairs are a mess, Song Yuren, the emperor, is not bad. The forbidden army was stunned, the warriors had always been discriminated against, and now the supreme ruler of the empire, the high-ranking Emperor Zhao, actually said hard words to them. In addition to being a little unbelievable, there was also a slight touch.

The forbidden soldiers choked up and were at a loss. The world of warriors has always been simple, straightforward, and rarely fancy.

"Remove the blocking stone, I will personally greet the Qin army and welcome the savior of Jingshi City into the city." Song Yuren gave the order and stated the purpose of his trip.

At Song Yuren's order, the forbidden army moved away the cumbersome blockade stones under the guidance of the forbidden army. Soon, the wooden-clad copper-clad gates were soon revealed.

The Qin army outside the city gate also heard the sound of three shouts of long live. After hearing the three shouts of long live, the noisy Qin army quickly quieted down. Qin Jun couldn't believe that the emperor would come to the city gate in person. Thinking of this, the indignation in the hearts of the soldiers of the Qin army suddenly disappeared at this moment.

"Your Majesty? The emperor is coming? "The most pleasesome is Peng Chaodong, the emperor personally came to the city gate to greet him and his Qin army, what a privilege. From ancient times to the present, how many people can have this honor?

Death for a confidant. This is Peng Chaodong's most direct emotion now. The emperor still trusts him, and Song Yuren still trusts him!

After all the blockade was removed, all the gates that were hidden after the blockade were exposed.

Song Yuren pointed to the city gate and said; "Open."

The gates of Jingshi City are very tall and large, and of course they are also very thick and heavy, and it is difficult to open such a heavy gate with the strength of just a few people.

More than thirty forbidden soldiers of Jingshi City, who were responsible for guarding this city gate, stepped forward and pushed open the city gate that had been closed for several days.

The gates unfolded like a curtain as they passed. When the gates are opened, just as everything on the stage is revealed to the audience after the curtain is opened, everything outside the gates is revealed to them.

The Qin army did not know when they had lined up in a neat line, as if they were waiting for their king's review.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" The endless sound of three shouts of long live sounded again.

This time, the sound of three long live calls is like an overwhelming trend, shaking the heavens and the earth. This is the voice of 100,000 Qin army men roaring out together.

In the Liao army camp not far outside the city, you must be able to hear this voice clearly.

Peng Chaodong knelt in front of Song Yuren with 100,000 Qin troops.

Song Yuren nodded with satisfaction, at this moment he also believed that Peng Chaodong would never rebel.

"Peng Chaodong, the governor of Liaodong, has been ordered by King Qin, and 100,000 town troops have arrived in Jingshi City! Please take a look at the emperor! Peng Chaodong knelt at the front, holding the edict of King Qin in both hands, as the commander of the Qin army, he was the closest to Song Yuren, and only he was qualified to be so close to Song Yuren.

The Qin army is because it is an army composed of the children of the Three Qins, and the hometowns of the soldiers are basically several prefectures and counties headed by Gongchang Prefecture. It has a strong local color. However, in terms of establishment, the Qin army still belongs to the category of the town army, which is different from the private soldiers of the four major families in Liaodong.

At first, the Qin army was just a folk name, but later this name gradually spread. The title of Qin Jun is widely known, and the name of Qin Jun is getting louder and louder.

"Good!" Song Yuren rode on the horse, quite a bit of heroic spirit, "The soldiers have come from thousands of miles to King Qin, I am very pleased!" ”

Song Yuren simply said a word to motivate the morale of the Qin army, and then walked to Peng Chaodong's side, and slowly helped Peng Chaodong up: "Chaodong, Chaodong, Qing is really the pillar of my Great Zhao, and the dry city of the country!" ”

Song Yuren praised Peng Chaodongdao.

Peng Chaodong was very frightened, and raised his head slightly to look at Song Yuren. (To be continued.) )