Liang Yan's marriage is celebrated in every city. Hundreds of officials are in the court, and the Son of Heaven gives marriage.

In the Shendu, the elite of the northern and southern armies were stationed and guarded tightly, not only for precaution, but also for Huan Wu to show the world that the stable and intimate relationship between Liang and Yan.

The wedding was very grand.

The city is full of lights, whether it is ordinary people or children of families, they are all excited. This is a rare event, and it is also the most solemn ceremony in the capital in recent years.

The three princes and nine kings, the heavy generals of the Liang army, and the officials of the Shendu with more than 2,000 stones, all went to the palace by car early in the morning, before dawn.

On this Suzaku Street, the traffic is busy and noisy, and it will not be closed until the hour.

The sky is already bright, compared to the dense flow of people in the palace, unable to stand and sit, the forbidden army in front of Guangyang Gate shows the laziness after being busy.

The prince of Liang Hou is going to hold a wedding, who among the gods does not give face? Even the third prince who ate ten thousand stones, also came early in the morning, mixed in the crowd, and did not dare to delay in the slightest.

At this time, the palace was very busy, but it was deserted outside Guangyang Gate, and there were few people in sight.

A carriage appeared in the eyes of the forbidden army, the deer was more bearish, and the Zhu liner was covered by the black, and it was slowly driving from Zhuque Street to Guangyang Gate.

The general guarding the door was a little strange, and asked behind him, "Is there any adult family among the three princes who hasn't come?" ”

The chief bookkeeper behind the general hurriedly inspected the books of his registered officials, checked them one by one, and replied, "They should all be here!" Besides, how could Sangong's car be so shabby, just take a groom who drives? ”

The carriage approached, and the forbidden army under the general's command surrounded it, only to see that the driver was an old man with white hair and white beard, and he couldn't help but ask with some doubts: "I don't know whose noble man it is?" ”

The general who guarded the gate was drawn from the northern army to guard the city gate. There was a lot of traffic today, and he was not sure if there was a mistake in the main book, so he asked.

The old man driving the car handed over a sign, and the general took it and looked at it, his face was pale, and the whole person froze.

But I saw that there were only five words written on the sign.

Zhou Cheng Prime Minister Yang Xian!

When the general guarding the door saw these five words at first glance, his whole mind was blank, like a dream. For a while, he didn't know what to do?

When the general came to his senses, his first reaction was that someone was joking? But who would dare to make such a big joke?

The master behind him noticed the general's strange appearance and walked up, but he didn't feel anything unusual, and asked: "Why are you so late?" ”

"It's better to come early than to come at a good time!"

A soft voice came from the carriage, and the master couldn't help frowning, how could there be such a young one among the three princes of this divine capital?

"General, General!"

The master bookkeeper felt that something was wrong, and snorted lightly twice, and the general guarding the door trembled and came back to his senses.

"You... You guys... How dare you..."

The general was a little incoherent, but Yang Chun, who was driving, smiled.

"Little brother, can we go in?"

This general is worthy of being battle-hardened, and at this time he is also calm, raised his hands, took a deep breath, and shouted.

"Release!"

Seeing the carriage driving into the cave, the master stepped forward and asked, "General, who is in this carriage?" ”

"Yang Xian!"

With a flutter, the master sat down on the ground, his face panicked and crazy, and his voice was incredulous.

"Yang... Yang Xian! So how could the general let them in? ”

"If you don't let them in, can we stop them just by the dozens of them?" The gatekeeper looked at the main book that was paralyzed with fright under his feet, "Just you and me, if you are punched by that old thief Yang Chun, I am afraid that you will die immediately." Close the gates, send the signal! ”

A trumpet sounded inside and out. In the hall of Hanzhang, the Son of Heaven closed his eyes, and all the princes were shocked. The nine-fold palace was forbidden, and when the general heard the news, he waved his sword to lead the troops.

Entering the palace from Guangyang Gate to the square outside Jianyang Gate is the place where officials get off. After the Jianyang Gate, it is the Hanzhang Palace. Whoever it is, they need to walk into the palace.

"Young master, it's here!"

The carriage stopped, Yang Xian got out of the car, and handed it over.

At this time, there were several officials outside the Jianyang Gate. Among them, one of them also knew Yang Xian, who was a subordinate of Guangluxun and had met Yang Xian. He walked up and said, "Wang Ren, why are you wearing the crown of the court clothes of the three dukes, and you also wear a purple ribbon?" ”

Yang Xian smiled and looked at Yang Chun. The other party received the order, and with a wave of his hand, it hit the person in the face, leaving a purple panda mark.

The man fell to the ground, covered his eyes, and said angrily: "Wang Ren, are you crazy, let this old guy beat me?" ”

Yang Xian smiled and said, "Brother Chen, I'm doing this for your good!" ”

After Yang Xian finished speaking, a large number of iron armor suddenly poured out of the Jianyang Gate, and from behind the Guangyang Gate, a group of soldiers also appeared.

The armor was gathered together, the two sides were encircled, and the footsteps were neat and resounding.

The leader was Xu Jin, he saw Yang Chun, but quickly set his eyes on the man in front of Yang Chun.

Xu Jin's eyes were surprised and trembling, he didn't ask anything, but the man's identity was about to be revealed.

Who in the world can make Yang Chun bend half a step and follow the tail?

Yang Xian looked at Xu Jin and looked at the iron armor of this soldier.

"Yang Xian, the prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, wants to meet the Son of Heaven, and retreat quickly!"

Yang Xian screamed, and the audience was shocked, that was Brother Chen, who was lying on the ground covering his eyes, heard this, and moved away from Yang Xian's side with his hips as quickly as possible, not daring to make a little sound, for fear that he would receive a little attention.

Xu Jin was silent, and all the soldiers whispered. In the end, Xu Jin stood up and said: "The last general will be ordered by the Son of Heaven to lead the order of the Marquis of Liang to guard the palace ban, and please stop the prime minister and the captain." ”

"Chunye!"

Yang Xian snorted slightly, Yang Chun took a small step forward, and said a word of respect, his face was slightly solemn.

"The old minister opens the way for the young master!"

"In the place of the Son of Heaven, don't use swords and soldiers!"

"The old minister understands!"

"Captain ......."

Xu Jin wanted to say more, but saw that Yang Chun, who was more than ten steps away, came to him in an instant. Xu Jin didn't react, Yang Chun's punch had already hit his armor.

With a punch, the armor cracked, and Xu Jin was like a cannonball, breaking through the iron armor behind him and hitting the city wall straight up.

Xu Jin vomited blood from his mouth, couldn't move, and spent a lot of strength before he spoke: "Thank you, Captain!" ”

Although the iron armor is brave, it is not as powerful as the fist. Yang Chun is in front, Yang Xian is in the back. A hundred zhang long road, all with blood.

On this autumn morning, all the soldiers of the Liang army realized what real fear was.

Xu Jin was next to the city wall, and in a pair of increasingly blurred visions, Yang Chun's body was like a ghost and god, and thousands of soldiers couldn't stop him.

In the midst of the chaos, the man with a long figure did not blink his eyes from beginning to end, and stepped through this mountain of corpses and blood step by step.