After Chen Sheng shouted out, everyone hesitated a little, this "long live" was shouted by the emperor, but everyone immediately reacted, can't Jin Ye be responsible? Starting from Xuzhou, a lone thief, seven people killed a hundred thieves, attacked Hejiazhuang at night, broke Yunshan Temple, thousands of thieves under the city of Xuzhou, and then won one victory after another, one after another, the victory of Mount Tai, such an emperor, who can be an emperor in the world!

Zhao Jin stopped his horse and looked at Chen Sheng, the smile on his face gradually faded, and nodded on the horse, Zhao Jin's expression changed back to solemnity, but unlike before, his face now brought some loneliness and loneliness, he raised his arm at the first brigade cheering long live, this response made the cheers below even higher, Zhao Jin urged the mount forward.

Some people couldn't help but use their spears to the ground, and soon everyone was doing the same, and it was like thunder, Zhao Jin just moved forward, looking at the young and excited faces, Zhao Jin squinted, because the light of the armor and blade was constantly reflected

When he arrived in front of the first regiment of the second brigade, Shi Manqiang also had a flat chest with his right arm, and hit his chest with his right fist, Shi Manqiang looked at Zhao Jin and wanted to shout, but the first sentence did not make a sound, the distance was not far, the sunlight was just right, Zhao Jin saw it clearly, Shi Manqiang's tears flowed down, and they couldn't stop flowing.

"Long live, long live" Shi Manqiang's voice changed a little, and he changed his tone because he was extremely excited.

The sound of long live of the second brigade also sounded like a tsunami, Zhao Jin pointed at Shi Manqiang on the horse, and then raised his arms and continued to move forward.

Zhao Jin reviewed the brigade team of the place is not close to the south gate of Linqing, but this distance can naturally hear the mountain shout of thousands of people, under the city of Linqing, the local gentry and the people from all over Shandong are quiet, looking at each other, in the city of Linqing locals, etc., some people look pale and frightened, after listening to a few sounds, they hurriedly went down to the city, and some people began to be stunned, but then their faces became normal, as for the gentry under the city, their faces were strange and ugly, but then they became quite subtle, and they came. What's so awkward, this Xuzhou master is willing to pick out this matter, in fact, it's not bad, thinking of this, some people's expressions even became a lot more excited.

And in the city of a few Linqing local gentry, but there is nothing awkward, they can stay until now, they are close to the Zhao family, or with the Li family is an alliance, otherwise how dare to stay here, they are more comfortable than others, there are small people who listen to the poor or something outside to constantly report the news, someone came to say hello, several of them looked at each other, but they all showed disdainful expressions, there are familiar curious inquiries, it turns out that the city to see the lively crowd, there is a person in the city who cried loudly, wanted to jump from the city to martyrdom, and the governors and magistrates looked calm, and even nodded in praise, which really distinguished the superior.

"The dynasty has changed, I don't know how long this Ming Dynasty can last." Someone said with emotion, long live the sound echoed in the sky.

When the sound of long live over there stopped, many people here have sweat on their foreheads, many people originally only drank spring water and well water, but at this time there will not be so much, constantly drinking the light salt water in the gourd, but no one has any complaints, waiting here is the way it should be.

"Master Jin is coming." Someone came running quickly and informed him in advance.

There was a commotion in the field, and everyone was in a hurry to tidy up their appearance, no one wanted to, and they didn't dare to lose their manners in front of Zhao Jin.

It didn't take long to see Zhao Jin coming towards the parade platform under the escort of the ironclad cavalry, even if I have seen Zhao Jin here, I have never seen Zhao Jin dressed like this, the armor of the dragon and tiger stripes is even more shocking, I feel that Zhao Jin is a god martial arts, plus the voice of long live just now, seeing Zhao Jin come to the front, many people involuntarily knelt on the ground, a few people subconsciously said "I have seen Jin Ye", but others did not make a sound, everyone did not know whether to shout long live for a while, more people felt that they were not qualified to call Jin Ye, Although many people are highly respected, Zhao Jin is much younger than them.

"Rise up, everybody!" Zhao Jin said indifferently, on such an occasion, there is really no need to be too polite, Zhao Jin walked all the way to the high platform, and the others still knelt and did not get up, everyone is old and sophisticated, so they naturally know that they can't stand up directly when they talk about it, so they have to wait until they come to the stage.

Zhao Jin stopped when he was approaching the high platform, separated the guards to help Inspector Li, who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a gentle smile: "Uncle Li has worked hard, and he has worked hard during this time." ”

Li Inspector father and son helped Mu Shulan a lot, this past alone can be exchanged for the friendship of Xuzhou, not to mention that after that, the Li family helped Zhao Jiajun a lot, explored and contacted various places in Shandong, helped Zhao Jiajun open a commercial grange, and even Li Yuliang was born and died for Zhao Jiajun, when he did this, he was either reluctant or scared, but it was all worth it now.

At the moment when he was helped up, Li Patrol was in the spotlight, and even the city head had people probing out from the battlements, everyone wanted to see who had such a big face, and those Shandong gentry on both sides of the review platform were either envious or jealous, and at the same time confirmed one thing in their hearts, as long as Zhao Jiajun stayed in Shandong for a day, this Li family was the most expensive family in Shandong, but I was afraid that the Confucian Mansion could not be compared.

More than one person thought of Qufu Yan Shenggong, everyone came here in advance, even if they didn't have a friendship before, they all knew each other, it seems that there is no one from Confucius, there is one surnamed Kong, only saying that he is a Yanzhou person, but he does not admit that he has anything to do with Confucius, what are the names of the sons of Yan Shenggong, everyone knows in their hearts, it is true that they are not old or anything, it seems that the foundation accumulated by Yan Shenggong Confucius Mansion for hundreds of years is going to be lost.

"This Zhao Jin doesn't respect the sages, isn't he the same path as those Tartar barbarians?"

"The Tartar barbarians also respect Confucianism and saints, and this Confucian family didn't live well in the Song and Jin dynasties and the Mengyuan period."

"What about honoring the sages? Now this court is respected, but have we had a good life in Shandong? Since the founding of the country, it has been too peaceful and stable after Zhao Jin pacified the incense thief. ”

There are many discussions about this, but no one cares, his Kong family has eaten alone in Shandong for so many years, and everyone is uncomfortable, without him, everyone has an extra piece of bread to eat, with this descendant of the sage, everyone is uncomfortable.

Inspector Li, who was helped up, didn't care about the age difference at all, and desperately wanted to calm down, but he couldn't control it at all, his excited lips were trembling, and he subconsciously wanted to kneel, but he was held up by Zhao Jin steadily, Inspector Li opened his mouth several times and didn't say anything, which made Li Yuliang behind him very anxious and embarrassed.

"The good days are still to come, and today is going to be harder." Zhao Jin said with a smile and strode towards the wooden platform.

On the wooden platform here, the gentry kneeling there stood up one after another, and Li Inspector only recovered at this time, turned his head to look at Li Yuliang, and said with emotion: "I thought you were the scourge of our family, but I didn't expect you to be the lucky star of our family, good boy, really good boy!" ”

Other people naturally don't have this feeling, everyone is more or less uncomfortable with Zhao Jin's attitude, all the top gentry who come here are Shandong's top gentry, inherited from generation to generation, rich and powerful, the local government and rivers and lakes have to bow their heads to them, and even simply obey their words, used to being respected, come here, although they are ready to bow their heads, but the young man from Xuzhou is really high, without a little politeness and tactfulness, or let everyone feel disappointed, and there is a little nervousness in the bottom of their hearts.

When Zhao Jin stood on the wooden platform, Lu Da held a big flag and stood behind Zhao Jin, the soldiers stood solemnly everywhere, and someone waved the flag at the head of the city, sending a signal to the various brigade teams preparing to pass through the high platform, at the same time, the thunderous drums began to sound, the atmosphere of slaughter spread, and the scene began to become quiet.

At this time, no matter what you think in your heart, your curiosity is slow, most people have been famous for Zhao Jiajun for a long time and have not seen it in person, but now you can see it, everyone also knows that Zhao Jiajun's teams came from that direction, and you don't pay attention to the people with status, they all turn around on tiptoe and look in the direction where Zhao Jiajun came, and you can already see the flag fluttering in the distance, and the sound of footsteps and drums is becoming clearer and clearer.

In addition to the rhythmic sound of war drums and foot drums, the crowd also heard other sounds, as if many iron objects were striking each other, but the sound of this impact was also very neat, and then there was an equally neat muffled sound.

After wondering a little, everyone quickly understood, because everyone had already seen the flash of the armor of the Zhao family's soldiers, could it be the movement of the iron armor colliding? How much iron does this cost? Thinking of this, everyone was shocked, and then as the Zhao family's army approached, they understood that the neat muffled sound was the sound of footsteps, and it was so neat that everyone was shocked and didn't know what to say.

The common people in this world are closed to news, but the powerful gentry who can come here are well-informed, they have seen what the officers and soldiers look like, and even invited the head of the military general to train Zhuang Ding's private soldiers, but they have never seen such a person, and they have never seen such an array.

Seeing this scene, many people's concept of "neatness" was overturned, and in their feelings, it seemed that this should not be an array that could be composed of people, at least they had never seen it before.

At first, it was fresh and interesting, but when I looked at it, I felt that the pressure was coming, and everyone subconsciously took a light breath, and even some people felt that their breathing was not smooth, and they didn't even dare to make a little loud movement.

Suddenly, the military trumpets of the brigade teams sounded in unison, and the sharp suona sound had no rhythmic tone, but was high-pitched and sharp, as if it was screaming and roaring.

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