Chapter 115: The Class Master Returns to the Dynasty
On the eighth day of the first month of midwinter, Bianliang City was boiling again, but at the end of the year, when the rooster just crowed, the city gate was once again crowded with crowds.
The last time there was such a grand situation was when Marshal Gu repelled the Gui tribe and the news of the northern border pass of Dadingshuo came back.
However, the grand occasion of that day was slightly inferior to today's grand scene.
On the eighth day of the first day of midwinter, Marshal Gu led the army to return to the DPRK!
The people of Bianliang City have been waiting for this day for more than five years, but they don't want to think that when this day really comes, the vision in front of them is like a dream.
Among the people crowded at the gate of the city, there are the relatives of the evil sons who went to Shuobei to fight, and the girls who have been waiting for the sons to return to their hometowns after many years of absence.
In the past five years, the girl has been bathed in wind and frost for several years, and they don't know if that Lang is among the ten thousand horses who returned to the dynasty with Marshal Gu, but whether there is or not, they are willing to wait, even if it is just to take a look at the wind and frost in Shuobei from those hot-blooded children, and feel a trace of that person's wind and rain over the years.
Today, it is not only the people of Bianliang City who are waiting at the gate of the city, but also Hui Jinghe with his own soldiers are waiting, and the officials of the Ministry of Rites have set up color tents, and the happy scene is not like the military, but like a happy event.
Gu Jiangyuan took 10,000 horses to Bianliang City last night, there were too many people, and the soldiers of Shuobei were not ministers, so they could not bring all of them to the city, so they set up camp tents outside the city, except for Gu Jiangyuan's father and son, the rest of the generals who were entitled had to be called to enter the city.
Hui Jinghe and the people didn't wait too long, but at the beginning of the day, they saw the golden armor sparkling in the distance, shining with a scorching golden light under the early morning sun, coming!
The morning sun is rising, the city gate is crowded, and the ambition and pride are permeated in Bianliang, this ancient city that has flourished for more than 200 years is today - a new chapter!
At this moment, it is not a scholar boy who sees Chang'an flowers one day, but a hot-blooded boy who fights bloodily and exchanges his flesh and blood for a meritorious name.
Gu Jiangyuan led his soldiers to come on horseback, and the war horses neighed, which was an invisible heroic martyr in Bianliang City, and this group of hot-blooded sons on horseback was wearing armor and returning to the court, rushing to the Jinluan Palace, and the Golden Palace was sealed. Gu Jiangyuan has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and has obtained the position of marshal, and it is unlikely that he will be crowned again.
General Zuo Zhao Xide was ordered to stay in Shuobei, and the will to reward them would be sent to northern Xinjiang as soon as possible after this morning.
The crowd at the Bianliang City Gate dispersed, and the long street gathered people again, and the restaurants and tea shops on both sides of the street were crowded, not only the tea guests and sons were talking and laughing around the fence, but also the shallow women in the private room Wen Yan, who could come out to see the excitement today, all came.
In the private room above the Bafang Ke Teahouse, the voices of a group of noble ladies came out.
"Look, those young generals in snow robes and silver armor are my brothers-in-law!"
The person who spoke was Gu Xiang, and the person he pointed out to the few ladies around him who came out to watch the excitement was Gu Haomian.
Although Gu Jiangyuan and Gu Haomian returned to the dynasty today, they would not go home first, and they would not go home to reunite with their wives and children until they entered the palace.
Among them, I don't know which lady coquettishly agreed: "I also went to see when the young general went to Shuobei, and I thought that the wind, frost, rain and snow for a few years did not destroy this beautiful young man, but instead grew his majesty." ”
Listening to the words praising her brother, Gu Xiang felt indescribable joy in her heart, and she leaned over to see the approaching father and brother.
Gu Jiangyuan was dressed in gold armor, sitting on top of the war horse, the wind and sand in the north of Shuobei could not cover his clear eyes, and the blood for many years added to his coldness, and his golden armor responded to the morning sun, and he was even more old and strong, and now he was loyal to the country.
Behind Gu Jiangyuan, a group of generals were majestic, these people were young or long, all of them were meritorious men who broke the six divisions of the Gui clan with Gu Jiangyuan on the battlefield in the north of Nashuo, and the girls in the attic had pale eyes when they saw this group of generals, but the first one of them had a snow robe and a silver crown that provoked their eyes.
Marshal Gu's son, Gu sleeps.
There are rumors in Bianliang City, saying that the little general of the Gu family is a young man, who can hunt stunners in the autumn in Beijing, compete with the Son of Heaven for rewards, and can fight on the battlefield to protect the people of a city outside, which is praised by 10,000 people. When I saw him today, I saw him in a snow robe falling into the morning sun, his eyebrows were clear and sunny, and his people walked by on horseback, as if people could see that the river wind was mighty and the green mountains were long.
The girls' breath froze.
After that, two thousand personal soldiers followed, and the horse's hooves stepped on the long street stones, like an iron bone on the battlefield, and the wind rose from the battlefield, and the blood was immortal in this life to report the national aspirations.
Although there were many people on the long street, they couldn't help but look serious when Marshal Gu led the army to walk by, and everyone had a string in their hearts, they lived in Bianliang City, this was the first time in their lives, through this group of soldiers to see the wind and sand outside the plug.
He was circumcised.
Today, there is a cold atmosphere on the long street, which has destroyed the spirit of the book business, turned over the spring heart of the girl, and shocked the stability of the people. The Shuobei army, which has guarded the stability of the Dazhen border for many years, guarded the people of a city in northern Xinjiang, and made the six divisions of the Gui clan retreat and flee one after another, returned to the dynasty!
The people rose and fell with the sound of the horses' hooves, and the cold golden light came from far and near, and the noise of the crowd rose and fell, and the most visible expression on everyone's face was awe.
In the crowded place, a young girl watched this grand scene for a long time, and the cold wind rolled up the hat curtain on her head, revealing a clear face, clear as frost and snow.
At this moment, she also waited for a long time, looking forward to the moment when her father and brother returned to the dynasty day and night, and she waited for ten years.
In the last life, due to the lack of the moon pool, the people of the border pass were panicked, and the border soldiers were sluggish, and within half a month, they were under two cities by the Gui clan, and then the emperor was seriously ill, and the prince was regent, and urgently recalled Gu Jiangyuan and Gu Haomian father and son, and then negotiated peace with the Gui family, so that later the Dazhen treasury was empty, and the soldiers who had tied up the northern Xinjiang for many years did not see hope, and the people of Shuobei did not see hope.
That time, Gu Jin didn't wait for the day when Gu Jiangyuan's class teacher returned to the dynasty, but fortunately, God gave her a chance to live again, and in this life, she waited.
The girl's eyes were full of warmth, even though her body was cold, but because of the joy of the return of her long-lost relatives, she was warm.
Gu Jiangyuan and Gu Haomian stepped into the palace by their own horses, not noticing the frost and cold color behind the crowd, the girl gathered her hat, and when no one was paying attention, she touched the corner gate of Marshal Gu's mansion.