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Hu no one, Han Daochang!

In the generous singing, on the eastern avenue, there was a faint thunderous sound of iron hooves, and then I saw a golden dragon flag appear on the horizon, with the fierce autumn hunting ground unfolding, the five-clawed golden dragon on the flag opened its teeth and danced its claws, vibrating and ready to fly!

On the six royal chariots, Zhao Jie and Yang Rui were leaning on the wall of the car and were struggling with a wolf, and when they heard a generous singing voice from the side of the avenue from a distance, the two of them couldn't help but feel excited, got up with their bones, tried to straighten their waists, sat up straight, and pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword without squinting.

"Quick! Hao Sui, you let them hurry up, there must be a teacher in front of them, hurry up. ”

"It's my daddy!" Yang Rui proudly emphasized.

"It's my teacher!" Zhao Jie replied reluctantly.

Yang Rui wanted to reply again, and saw the yellow dust rolling on the opposite side of the avenue, straight to the clouds, a Yangzi banner was swept away by the autumn wind, followed by a tide of cavalry rushing in, you can see them from a distance, the armor is far from the brightness of the Banzhi guards here, but the solemn atmosphere, but like Mount Tai pressing the top, people have a feeling of suffocation.

"Yang Rui, don't be afraid, it's a teacher, it's a teacher."

"I'm not afraid, it's my father."

The yellow dust raised by the two armies was like two giant dragons, tumbling and constantly approaching. After Yang Yi saw the five-clawed golden dragon banner and the six-horse imperial chariot, he raised his hand and roared: "Stop!" ”

The three thousand soldiers who were jogging quickly stopped their horses, motionless as a mountain, and as dignified as iron.

"Soldiers, it was Your Majesty who personally came to welcome us, and Your Majesty has not forgotten the blood you shed for the Great Song Dynasty. I have not forgotten your meritorious deeds, it was His Majesty who personally came to welcome us! ”

Under the leadership of Li Yizhong. The three thousand soldiers shouted in unison:

His Majesty's life is three thousand frosts, and there is no one in Hu. Han Daochang!

Your Majesty's longevity is three thousand frosts, Hu no one, Han Daochang!

The three thousand soldiers roared as much as they could, and the surging roar was like iron and stone, piercing through the sky and echoing back into the wilderness;

The more desert they are, the more barbaric they are, the deeper they are, and the eagles are raised. Nine deaths, at the moment of seeing the dragon flag on the opposite side, everything was compensated, and the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty did not forget the people who shed blood and sacrificed their lives for the country, and personally welcomed them out of the city.

For every soldier on the battlefield, it is undoubtedly the greatest honor to be personally welcomed by the emperor after returning triumphantly.

Although the emperor is only five years old, what does it matter, that dragon flag represents the entire Great Song Dynasty. It represents the highest reward and glory.

"Dismount!"

In Yang Yi's roar, three thousand soldiers jumped off their horses in unison, and under the leadership of Yang Yi, they moved forward on foot.

At this time, the imperial chariot on the opposite side also stopped. I saw two young figures walking down, wearing neat crowns, and their movements were clear-eyed. With one hand pressing the hilt of the sword, he walked to the table that the eunuch had set up. Long incense was burned on the table, and wine glasses were opened.

Yang Yi led the army straight to fifty paces. Only then did he order the three armies to stop, and then he took Li Yizhong to step forward, and before he could speak, Zhao Jie ignored Hao Sui's dissuasion, and greeted him with wine and said: "Teacher, you are back, I think about my teacher every day, my mother said that my teacher has worked very hard for the country, let me come to greet my teacher, please drink this glass of wine." ”

Yang Yi saw that there were only Zhao Jie and Yang Rui, and there were no hundred officials in the court, which was strange, and when he heard Zhao Jie's words, he immediately understood what was going on.

He didn't take the wine glass, but said with relief: "Your Majesty has grown up and is sensible, the minister is very pleased, come, please Your Majesty first toast this glass of wine to the heroic souls who sacrificed their lives for the country, so that their souls in the sky can rest in peace." ”

Zhao Jie obediently did so, although he was young, but there were a lot of various sacrifices every year, and after more experience, he became skilled, he seriously sprinkled wine as a sacrifice in front of the three armies;

The soldiers who returned from the expedition were even more moved when they saw that although he was young, he was doing so seriously.

The excited soldiers shouted again: Your Majesty's longevity is three thousand frosts, Hu no one, Han Daochang!

Zhao Jie was also very excited when he heard it, his personality was already active, and he loved to be lively, and his face turned red when he saw this scene.

At this time, Yang Rui rubbed next to Yang Yi and called softly: "Daddy, child......... I miss Daddy. He looked at Yang Yi dryly, and he didn't know why, as if he was about to cry.

Yang Yi looked at the four-year-old son in front of him, although he wanted to cry, he still tried to hold his waist and press the hilt of the sword hard, Yang Yi reached out to pick him up, and said in a harmonious voice: "Daddy also misses Rui'er, but Rui'er is a man, and men don't flick when they have tears, do you know?" ”

Yang Rui nodded vigorously, and at this moment, there was a faint sound in the east again, and the sound was like a flash flood in the distance, from far to near, from small to large, until it drowned everything.

Yang Yi looked over, only to see the floating dust on the avenue filling the air, as if a million army was approaching, Hao Sui saw this, and shouted in fright: "Escort!" Hurry up and escort! Official, hurry up to the royal chariot, you still don't escort it, hurry, if you make the official family frightened, you nine clans will be punished......"

In Hao Sui's terrible scream, a group of squad guards came out with swords and guns, and quickly lined up in formation;

However, the three thousand men and horses brought back by Yang Yi were still immovable, as quiet as a mountain, but their eyes became fierce.

At this moment, Zhao Jie pressed the hilt of the sword and said crisply: "Hao Sui, I am not surprised, with the teacher, I am not afraid of anything." ”

When Yang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but have a sentence in his mind: The emperor is not in a hurry, he is in a hurry to die of a eunuch.

The sound in the east is getting louder and louder, and the heavens and the earth are boiling, "Your Majesty's life is three thousand frosts, Hu no one, Han Daochang." In the loud wave, I could barely tell that many people were shouting this slogan, and because it was too scattered and noisy, it was necessary to distinguish carefully to hear it.

But the shouts are slowly becoming more and more neat and clear.

Yang Yi and the others stopped to look, only to see that among the rolling yellow dust, countless figures were surging, some riding horses, some riding donkeys, and even some riding old oxen, the scene was vast and boundless, and the momentum was no less than that of thousands of troops and horses charging into battle.

The only difference is that they are not very fast, it is just equivalent to a trot, and the scene is very chaotic. But there was a sense of elation, which was not difficult to see from their clothing. These are the people of the city of Tokyo;

You can't be wrong, it's the people of Tokyo. Most of the people who could run ahead were young men on horseback, and they had just heard the shouts of the three thousand soldiers in unison from a distance, and they were very excited to shout along.

The shouts of "Your Majesty's Longevity Three Thousand Frosts, Hu No Man, Han Daochang" became more and more neat and powerful, and rushed straight to Xiao Han one after another.

The three thousand soldiers brought back by Yang Yi were a little unable to get around, didn't it mean that no one went out of the city to welcome them, and now not only the emperor was here. Looking at the boundless crowd in the east, I am afraid that the people of the whole city have come out, and the dull footsteps make the earth tremble slightly.

The contrast was too great, so great that the soldiers were not prepared for it;

They thought they had been abandoned and forgotten, but at this moment, the people of Tokyo City cheered with the warmest cheers, the most eager eyes, and the most magnificent scene. The most gorgeous pomp and circumstance to welcome their triumph.

There are several times in a person's life that they can experience such a scene, three thousand iron-clad men. I thought that my heart was as hard as iron, and I thought that I had long been accustomed to shedding blood without tears, but millions of citizens poured out of the city. The moment they were welcomed as heroes, tears slowly clouded their eyes. The resentment in my heart was washed away.

The people who came like a wave were half a mile away, and finally slowed down. But the shouting did not stop, but became louder and louder, like a thunderstorm on the horizon, making the wind and clouds change color:

His Majesty's longevity is three thousand frosts, Hu no one, Han Daochang.

His Majesty's longevity is three thousand frosts, Hu no one, Han Daochang.

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Hundreds of Qinglou girls squeezed out of the crowd, they held the pipa, carrying the sheng flute, the fresh clothes fluttering, the pipa Zheng Zheng like a pearl and jade falling all over the plate, the sheng flute burst into the blue sky, the water sleeves were waving, the ribbons were flying, singing and dancing on the side of the road, leading people's enthusiasm to the edge of the explosion again.

The boundless crowd slowly approached with these singing and dancing Qinglou girls, and then dispersed to the fields on both sides, giving way to the broad road in the middle.

On the avenue, only the girls were still singing and dancing, and the cheers of the people on both sides were no longer enough to express their feelings, and people held hands and danced together.

The rhythm of the song and dance is bright and concise, the number of people is not limited, you can dance in a circle of three or five people, or hundreds of people can dance in a large circle, the leader sings a sentence, and the crowd participating in the dance will sing a sentence along with it, singing and dancing at the same time.

In an instant, the people on the field formed countless circles, and danced and danced together, the scene was vast and boundless;

Whether people recognize it or not, they hold hands, sing songs, dance, enthusiastic and unrestrained, and vent the joy in their hearts to the fullest, this way of welcoming the triumph of the army is only unprecedented, and I don't know who sang Yang Yi's "Border Dust" first:

The purple plug is separated by three passes, and the yellow dust is passed on all sides.

The beard blows back, and the Han moon is still empty.

The miscellaneous is still with the horse, and the depression is dark and chasing the wind.

The general took a break and wiped it, leaving some red in his battle robe.

The soldiers who returned from the expedition were indeed covered in the dust that had not been wiped off, and their robes were still stained with dark red bloodstains, both enemy and own;

The boundless people, with this enthusiastic song and dance, with this poem over and over again to comfort the triumphant return of the recruits, the general took a break and left some red robes............

At this time, I saw more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages on the avenue hurrying forward, and the cars stopped twenty or thirty paces away, Zhang Dan, Li Qingchen, Xu Jiang, Fan Chunren, Cai Jing.............

One by one, the rulers got out of the car, but at the moment they seemed a little redundant, and the current situation was like the soldiers of the Son of Heaven who brought all the people to meet the triumphant, and they were completely abandoned by the prime ministers and high-ranking officials.

Yang Yi looked at them, and then looked at the hundreds of thousands of people who were dancing and dancing in the field, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth:

Is the meeting of the political affairs office over? If it is not finished, you can go back and open it slowly, Lao Tzu does not need you to greet him, and 100,000 soldiers do not need you to come to condole;

Look, the golden dragon flag waving in the wind in front, look at this boundless song and dance; The general will take a break and try, leave some red in his battle robe, and listen to the soothing sound of this voice, listen.

That's all there is to it!

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