The new branch jinshi had already stood up, and the deacon looked left and right, and suddenly stepped forward again, and said to Zhang Tianrui and the other three Dingjia: "The three are already in the Han Garden, there is no need to be here, please move to the front." ”

Zhang Zhuangyuan's face was damaged by Fang Yingwu's words just now, and he didn't answer it. When he was embarrassed from his face to his heart, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the deacon's words.

At this moment, he was standing next to Fang Yingwu, being pointed at and comparing by others, it was really uncomfortable, and it was best to leave decently. If you can't afford to hide, it's better to stay away from Fang Yingwu in the future!

However, before leaving, Zhang Zhuangyuan still couldn't help but glance at the other party, waved his sleeves violently, and left with a light snort.

This is a wordless show-off, no matter how unconvinced you are surnamed Fang, then the fact is still like this, you and I are not a shijie person!

Fang Yingwu sighed and watched Zhang Zhuangyuan leave. It's a pity that this deacon came to be a good student, and it is a pity that something happens in people and something. If Zhang Tianrui continues to argue strongly, then he can easily give him a big hat of "you think you are stronger than Xie Qian".

At this time, the sound of bells and drums suddenly faintly came from the direction of Taimiao and Sheji outside the south end gate, probably "suing the temple". Before presenting to the Son of Heaven, the captive representatives of this great victory were led to the Taimiao and Sheji to go around the temple and the shrine to announce the heavens, the earth and the ancestors.

About half an hour later, Fang Yingwu saw that the artists of the Daming Royal Orchestra carried musical instruments from the direction of the temple and the society, and finished setting them up again under the noon gate.

After another moment, under the shouts of the salute officer, he saw several generals in bright armor leading the sergeants. Holding more than a dozen chieftains bound by Bai Lian, he appeared from the direction of Duanmen. It is indeed a holding rather than a holding.

Of course, there are more than a few captives in Weininghai's victory this time, but only a dozen leaders with heads and faces are worthy of appearing here as representatives. The little prince who should have been famous in history. Unfortunately, I hung up and did not have the opportunity to attend this solemn occasion.

This team of officers and soldiers and prisoners passed through the civil and military officials along the royal road in high spirits, until they reached the noon gate. Suddenly, the three thousand guards officers and soldiers standing on duty thundered with joy, and their cries shook the sky!

With the cheers that resounded through the sky, the canopy at the Wumen City Tower above was raised high, and the Son of Heaven appeared on the throne, due to the distance, Fang Yingwu could not see the appearance of the Son of Heaven clearly.

Fang Yingwu is in this three-dimensional scene. Listening to the cheers that resounded in the sky, there were several emotions of rise and fall in my heart under the boiling blood.

Until today's Chenghua years, the combat effectiveness of the Ming border army still exists, and it can carry out field battles with the northern captives on the border, and the exchange ratio is not ugly, and occasionally it can attack for 200 miles, but it is impossible to carry out large-scale expeditions due to Jishu reasons. But in a few decades, by the time of the Jiajing Dynasty, I am afraid that it will completely wither.

majestic music. First of all, Chen Yue, the secretary of the Ministry of War, stepped forward to report the victory, and as for the supervising army Wang Gonggong, due to his identity, no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to show his face here. The Son of Heaven issued an edict. The Ministry of Rites exposed this achievement to the world, and Zhou Hongmo, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, stepped forward to receive the decree.

After that, the commander of the army, Lord Yue Wang, led a cadre of officers and soldiers. Kneel outside the noon gate according to the captive's face north. The Son of Heaven issued an edict and sentenced him to the Ministry of Punishment. Lin Cong, the secretary of the Criminal Department, stepped forward to receive the decree and accepted the prisoners on behalf of the imperial court.

Up to now. Everything is going smoothly, according to the original script, in an orderly and step-by-step manner, and there are also projects such as drum music, hundreds of officials congratulating, and shouting long live in unison at noon.

Perhaps the reward project will also be held at the same time - I heard that Wang Yue Wang will be knighted for this, becoming an extremely rare civil official of the Ming Dynasty to be knighted because of martial arts.

If the Son of Heaven is talented, he can also improvise, but he is introverted by nature, and probably doesn't have this hobby of performing in public.

When the officials of the Criminal Department were symbolically receiving prisoners from the hands of the officers and soldiers on the expedition, there was a sudden change! A captive, who looked a little literate, suddenly raised his hands (somehow broke free from Bai Lian), raised his head to the Wumen City Tower and shouted: "The defeated army has a few words to play the Son of Heaven in the Central Plains!" ”

This person's voice is like a bronze bell, and it can be heard clearly within the surrounding ten zhang, and the faces of the ministers of the close servants have changed, which one is this? There should be no captives speaking on this item at the sacrifice ceremony, right?

When everyone did not react, the captive continued to shout: "My lord is dead and the country is destroyed, and I will be killed by the neck, this is the destiny of heaven, there is nothing to say!" It's just that I heard that the wise men of the Central Plains strategized to win a thousand miles and destroy me in Weininghai, can you see it with your own eyes? If you die without regrets in this way, you can teach the dying people to be convinced! ”

The Son of Heaven was stunned in the city tower, and it was not his strong point to respond to the situation, so he did not deal with it for a while. The rest of the ministers saw that this captive didn't seem to be trying to make trouble, and they also faintly had the intention of raising the dynasty, and they also relaxed slightly, only Liu Mian's face was weird, and he had a premonition.

Thousands of people at the noon gate were discussing, "This northern thief actually knows Chinese?" Someone replied: "There are some dignitaries in the northern captives who know Chinese, on the contrary, those who understand Chinese must be the dignitaries in the northern captives, and this person must be some kind of grand teacher, academy master or the like." ”

"Didn't Wei Ninghai only destroy one of the northern captives? How could this man claim to be destroying the country? Someone replied: "I heard that although the Khan can't give orders in the desert, it can be compared to Zhou Tianzi in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. ”

"Is there really such a wise man? Or is this person crazy? "It's hard to say, the military plane is the most secretive, I'm afraid that not many people know about this matter, and the ruling cabinet of the DPRK Central Committee may know about it."

Fang Yingwu did not participate in these chaotic discussions, and stood motionless with his eyes and nose and nose. That's all that can be done, and how to evolve below is not something that can be grasped, or it is up to people to make things happen.

After a short time, the celebrant passed down the holy decree from the city gate tower, passing and shouting: "Fang Yingwu stepped forward to answer! ”

In the unaware gaze of the surrounding people, Fang Yingwu hurriedly patted the dust on his body, Shi Shiran came out of the crowd, and steadily walked forward along the royal road to the bottom of the noon gate.

Thousands of people paid attention, Fang Yingwu didn't know what expression he should do, his smile seemed frivolous, and his restraint seemed not on the stage. So I can only be expressionless, and I can't see the depth with a straight face.

The thief captive, who didn't know what his identity was, stared at Fang Yingwu and asked in a deep voice, "How young is you?" Where do you reside? ”

Fang Yingwu replied: "The new science and technology view of politics and the scholar Fang Yingwu also!" ”

The thief captives were incredibly shocked, "I thought that a person like you must be the ruler of the Central Plains!" Therefore, it seems to be scheming, first separate my tribe from infighting, and then paralyze the heart of my lord, zuihou hit and received the full credit! Don't think you're a new science and technology master? You were just a cloth cloth when you gave advice before? ”

You really think about it too much, in fact, everything is Wang Zhihu and coincidentally, although Fang Yingwu was speechless in his heart, he still said indifferently:

"Your Excellency's words are serious! My Heavenly Empire is full of talents, it is nothing in the next place, and I am not even in the top ten of the gold list, I can serve the Son of Heaven in the future, and I will be content to serve the benefit of an official for one term! The position of Zaifu in power is not something I can dream of. ”

The thief captives raised their hands in pain and shouted: "There are so many talents in the Central Plains!" It's really my lord! ”

Praise, ten! Fang Yingwu silently commented on the other party's performance, and at the same time felt that it was time for him to leave. He nodded slightly to the thief captive, bowed to the noon gate again, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, there was a flash in front of him, and the Nada thief captive suddenly rushed forward, and his eyes were blood-red and he roared: "Avenge my lord today!" ”

Depend on! There's no such play in the script! Fang Yingwu was caught off guard, and was thrown to the ground by this person, and was choked by his neck again. The thief captive used his lethal force, and the soldiers next to him couldn't pull it apart after a few pulls.

In this way, the thing gradually suffocated, and his eyes became black, and he almost fainted. I only vaguely heard someone shouting around me, so I barely managed to maintain a trace of clarity.

Again! Could it be that the smart is mistaken by the smart, and the ambition is unpaid and has to travel back? It seemed that a century had passed, and Fang Yingwu suddenly felt that his whole body was loose, and a large gulp of fresh air poured into his heart and chest from his mouth, and the whole person seemed to be floating.

In fact, Fang Yingwu did not float, but was helped up. At this moment, Fang Yingwu was still a little star-populating, but he could see the people around him clearly, well, he didn't go back, and his body was still in Chenghua for seventeen years.

Looking at the thief captive who almost succeeded, his two arms had been cut off, and his flesh was rolling on the ground in a blur, and he didn't know which strong man was so quick and decisive.

Liu Mian, who was not far away, couldn't help but fall into a long stunned state after watching this scene. His son-in-law's bitter trick is realistic enough, it's just risking his life to act! Isn't he afraid that he will be strangled to death?

Although there was chaos, the sacrifice of prisoners continued, and Fang Yingwu, who almost died honorably, was also cleared and driven away.

In a drowsy state, Fang Yingwu did not pass through the queue of civil and military officials and returned to the outermost Guanzheng Jinshi team, and a deacon officer next to him was ordered to bring him to the Hanyuan Cilin team, which was very meaningful.

But even if others criticize something, it's hard to say anything, a generation of heroes almost became martyrs, and even their lives were almost lost, can the court not be more tolerant?

Standing at the end of the word, Fang Yingwu saw that it was Zhang Tianrui next to him, so he arched his hand very politely and said: "It's such a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet again so soon." ”

Zhang Tianrui's face turned purple, who could tell him, what should he do to avoid Fang Yingwu's entanglement? (To be continued......)

PS: Yesterday's exam, this chapter is late again, send you a 2900-word chapter to compensate! One more shot in the evening.