Outside the Chengtian Gate, holding the Jinwu guards to guard the palace gate, these are the children of the Tianjing City family, most of them are mainly relatives of the royal family, and they have been practicing since childhood with quite clever martial arts classics, and once every three years, they select the best martial arts among them, and fill the guards, and the identity is actually not low.

For example, today, many people who are qualified to enter the Imperial Road recognize the holder of the Golden Shrine here.

There are even many of them who have had a relationship with the upper peak.

It's just that no matter how well they can eat in Tianjing City on weekdays, they have to stay outside the Chengtian Gate today to prevent some people who rely on their family backgrounds from doing mischief on weekdays from making a mistake at this critical time, and plan to get into the crowd of the ceremony to blend into the palace and cause a big incident.

Gong Deming raised his head and saw the flowing fire scattered in the sky, dazzling, and the small flowing fire spread in the dark night, spreading for a considerable distance before disappearing and converging, and he could faintly hear the cheers coming from nowhere.

At that time, the Mo family was divided into three, one of which had entered the Qin State for almost five hundred years, and these things were all made by Qin Mo, although it was said that it was attacked by the family scholars, saying that it was a strange skill and a thing that could not be put on the table, but it was really good-looking and lively.

Now even the most upright and serious old Maifuzi, when there is a big event, he is not averse to invite a few Mo craftsmen to get some fireworks to cheer up, especially the ladies of each family, whether they are knowledgeable and reasonable on weekdays, or they are dancing knives and guns, they all like these things.

Thinking of today's birthday of the emperor, His Majesty attaches great importance to it, the Mo family seems to have come up with a lot of novelties, only to play them today, Gong Deming also has a little itch in his heart, but unfortunately because the prince was there, he didn't dare to follow the three princes in, and he regretted his greed at the moment, and it was too late.

In the night sky, a cluster of fireworks in the shape of rich peonies exploded, enveloping the entire palace.

Because the sky suddenly brightened, and the shadows were dispersed, Gong Deming seemed to see someone, and only at this time did he hear the sound of footsteps, turned his head to look over, and before the light in the sky dissipated, he saw a person walking slowly towards here, and he was stunned in his heart, measuring the time, and felt that something was wrong.

For such a big event today, where would a minister dare to be late? Even those bachelors who were usually a little sluggish and didn't understand human feelings arrived early, and the diligent ones were half an hour in advance, and there were still people coming at this time, so he didn't doubt it in his heart.

Could it be that you really have such a big heart?

Immediately clenched the spear in his hand, Gong Deming stood solemnly in front of the palace gate, a pair of eyes looked in that direction, and out of the shadow cast by the palace wall came out was a young man of the same age as him, dressed in white, because of the darkness of the night, he couldn't see the ornaments on it clearly.

But Gong Deming is a palace guard, and when he saw the long sword that the young man wore on the side of his waist, his expression changed again, and his left hand swung backwards, and several Jin Wu behind him had already lowered the spear in his hand, and with a bang, he crossed in front of the palace gate and did not let him enter or exit.

Gong Deming was far away, so he frowned and scolded:

"This place is a forbidden place in the big interior, idle people, etc., stay away quickly!"

The young man in white kept walking, raised his right hand, and a thing flew towards Gong Deming, who was very bold in his heart, relying on this place as the palace, and reached out to grab the thing, and then looked at it, and saw that it was a golden scroll, with auspicious cloud lines on it, and his face was tense and relaxed.

It turns out that my heart is really big, and I can still miss the time today.

At the moment, the children of the family who have missed the time have fun elsewhere and miss the time, for their saber, they only regard it as too late to untie it, although the scroll can be identified the moment it is in hand, but out of caution, he still handed the spear in his hand to the deputy next to him.

Unfolded the scroll and looked at it carefully, before he calmed down, rolled the scroll well, and said in a polite tone, "This lord ......"

His voice paused, but he chose the unmistakable title, and continued:

"It's a little late today."

"But fortunately, there is still some time before the start of the ceremony, the palace is heavy, and the sword still has to be untied, if the adults can trust me, please untie the sword, and leave, otherwise go to the royal road after that, and things will be ......"

As he spoke, he looked up, and his expression was slightly stiff at the moment.

The man had already come close as he spoke.

There are many lights hanging on the gate of Chengtianmen, and the lights will shine brightly around it, and the lines on the white clothes can be seen clearly by Gong Deming at this moment, even if it is, the dragon beast is hovering on the clothes, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he looked at it carefully and confirmed it several times.

The flames of the clouds were indeed poking out of the mist.

The pattern on this is not a python, but a dragon, which has violated the etiquette of Daqin.

Compared to this dragon, that one is nothing even a sheathed long sword.

Gong Deming only felt that his scalp was numb.

I was even more worried in my heart, this time didn't you stop which dragon son and grandson of the dragon with a long eye? But how could he not have seen this person in his years of errand in the holding of Jinwu? But if it weren't for the children of the royal family, who else would dare to have such the courage to appear outside the palace gate wearing a dragon pattern on this day?

The one was dressed in the armor of the martial arts hall.

However, in many places, it looks like a civilian official uniform.

Because there was indeed a document in his hand, plus the dragon pattern, Gong Deming really didn't dare to stop it, struggled for a few breaths, gritted his teeth and waved his right hand, holding Jin Wu behind his back to open the door, and saw the dragon pattern on his robe, as if it was burning their sight through the air, and they all took a step back in unison, and the look on their faces couldn't tell whether it was fear or respect.

The young man thanked him softly, and was able to enter this royal path.

The sound of footsteps faded away.

Gong Deming exhaled deeply, frightened by this, his face was not very good-looking.

A subordinate behind him whispered: "That's the dragon pattern ......"

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After passing through the Chengtian Gate, it is the royal road that is in the same vein as the largest street in Tianjing City, the field of vision is extremely wide, and he saw the palace at night from afar, Wang Anfeng walked forward unhurriedly, this dress was a little complicated, and he was not very adaptable.

Today's ceremony is not in the Taiji Palace on weekdays.

I didn't see many eunuchs on the road, and I thought that most of them had been transferred to the other garden at this moment.

Wang Anfeng walked on the slightly cold road, thinking that more than 20 years ago, his father, who was the same as he is now, was wearing the same clothes and walking on the same road, his face was unconsciously much softer, he reached out and stroked his cuffs, and asked silently in his heart:

Isn't it, you guys haven't seen each other for a long time?

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The garden is brightly lit.

The fireworks made by Qin Mo Yimai have to be prepared for the second time for the time being.

At the highest place, there are the Emperor Taishang and the current emperor, who can overlook the whole palace by the railing, and when you look up, you can look out from the palace wall and see the grand occasion of Tianjing City, and on the tall buildings on both sides are the ladies of each family, because Li Qiwu is extremely favored, so he can make an exception to serve next to the emperor.

Below stood a team of nearly 1,000 people.

Among them, there are civil and military officials of Great Qin, the older generation from major families who bring young people to participate in this matter, and there are also royal families from foreign countries in the Western Regions and Northern Xinjiang.

At this moment, the moon has risen, and there is still some time before the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the ceremony has not yet opened, and it is a gift to all countries.

First of all, everyone in the capital sang and danced opera, and later because of today's martial arts, the young generation of heroes borrowed the weapons of the guards, played the sword and made songs, the sword was bright, some people opened their mouths to chant poems, and the end of the literary style was graceful, in order to win the appreciation of everyone, if it was not for the fact that it was not suitable to see the sword soldiers today, or there would be a competition between the nobles of the Central Plains and the Western Regions.

Although the drums had not been beaten, the atmosphere among the many courtiers was relaxed, and they were not arranged as before.

But it is probably in accordance with the rules of the past, standing in one place, talking to each other, the civil official office is harmonious, harmonious and precise, the military attache office is faintly a little-for-tat, this time not only in the capital of many generals, the Great Qin Eighteen Road Iron Cavalry have sent people back.

In the past, the eighteen-way brave iron riders were not there, but now that these people are back, many people's grades have directly collided, who is in front, who is behind, this is a matter of the Ministry of Rites, but the Beijing officials have always been arrogant, and the eighteen-way iron riders are outside, sharpening a quite strong character, at this moment no one is convinced by whom, a few words, it is a little moved.

A bearded, sturdy man jumped forward, suddenly jumped out of the crowd, several young people were singing and dancing swords to congratulate, to this person's breath of the machine, all staggered towards both sides of the retreat, one of these two people is a member of the Cui family in Tianjing City, the other is the Zhou family of the Hedong clan, there is anger in their hearts, but they don't dare to speak when they see that person, they all retreat.

The following events cannot be concealed from the above.

The military general crossed his hands towards the top and saluted respectfully, and said in a high voice:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Lao Li has something I want to say."

Daqin is quite loose in many places in terms of etiquette, and the atmosphere is open, and he does not think it is against it, and when he heard a burst of laughter, a eunuch came out with a smile and shouted: "General Li, His Majesty the Emperor told you that if there is a fart, you will let it go, and there is no need to twist and pinch it like this." ”

The rough general scratched his head and grinned, and shouted:

"Lao Li has carried the flag and sold his life under the command of the two Majesties, and today he is here, just looking at the sword dancing of these young juniors, Lao Li is also a little itchy, why don't we wrestle here for a show, it was often like this in the army."

A moment later, the voice from above was heard.

Li Yuanzhong grinned, beckoned to a long-haired and elegant military general next to him, and said, "Gong Xicang, we haven't fought for a while, come, take a hand." ”

Gong Xicang snorted coldly, and there was fire in his heart.

The two generals took off their armours and turned to tie their cuffs with ropes, and fought with their hands, without using internal qi.

But since he is a general who can command a side, his martial arts are definitely not bad, they are all killed from the battle of life and death, and he is fierce and domineering when he shoots, and he is ruthless everywhere, which makes the scalp of the young generation who are angry in their hearts numb, and they only feel that they are afraid that they will crush their throats in three breaths.

After a while, the dignified general was overturned to the ground by Li Yuanzhong, and after the victory and defeat had been divided, the barbarian general got up and glanced at Gong Xicang, who was pale, and saw that the faces of those young families were full of sweat, and he scolded in a low voice Who do the little bits look down on, your uncle and I are still your uncle.

Seeing the royal family from other countries and seeing him a little restless after seeing the picture of the two fighting, Li Yuanzhong smiled honestly, his eyes were cold, and he muttered in his heart, coming to the conference once made your legs and stomachs weak, and you can't have other thoughts in your heart, otherwise wouldn't it be a dereliction of duty?

Year after year, year after year, every year, I have to show off my muscles for these people.

He rubbed his fists, and his eyes swept over the faces of those capital generals.

Fu again overturned several generals in a row, and everyone shot mercilessly, and now Daqin has only ended the war for more than 20 years, and the fierce generals who fought in the bloody heap have not slowed down much, and they are still bluffing, angry, and the faces of the envoys of those countries turned pale, and they have left in their hearts that the generals are not old, and Yu Yong is especially there, and at this moment they must not be enemies.

But because the people who crawled out of the pile of dead people are still there, the soldiers are a little chaotic.

They are all real military exploits, and no one looks down on each other, and no one is convinced.

Li Yuanzhong's face was heavily lowered a few times, but he also knocked the silent stubborn general to the ground, and this time he also got out of the real fire, wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up, took off his shoulder armor and threw it on the ground, moved his shoulders, and the muscles that had lost their restraint swelled suddenly, looking like a brute beast full of anger.

The scene was terrifying.

This brave general, who once carried the gate on his shoulders in the siege battle and put it into the army, stretched his muscles.

endured not spitting on the ground like in the past, a pair of eyes the size of copper bells looked at the generals who were overturned by him one by one, beckoned with a provocative face, and said, "Who else is coming?" If there is no one, this place will be handed over to our dragon ......"

The rest of the generals knew that he was referring to the position of military attaché first.

In the past, there were all the governors of the Green Willow Battalion who commanded the Northern Protectorate of the Western Regions, but now the most qualified Sima is not there, the first is not good, and no one looks down on anyone who has killed the old gang of vegetables from the battlefield.

Just when this sentence made all the generals unhappy, it was the cold general who gave Li Yuanzhong a few punches in the face that was the first to find out that something was wrong, if this barbarian had already shouted and laughed harshly in the past, but at this time, Li Yuanzhong's words came to an abrupt end.

He raised his head and saw Li Yuanzhong's expression strange, his body froze, and the general, who seemed to be a humanoid beast, muttered like a dream:

"No, it can't ......"

"That man, he, he should be dead."

Gong Xicang seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look at it suddenly.

The civil and military officials looked behind one by one, and then began to staggered to the left and right sides one by one from behind, and a large area was vacated in an uproar, and silence quickly swept over the sky above many courtiers, among the military attachés, Mei Wangsheng, who had already entered the capital, had red eyes and bowed deeply.

Wang Anfeng walked unhindered to Li Yuanzhong's side and stopped.

Li Yuanzhong retreated to the side suddenly, as if instinctively did not dare to stand side by side with this person, his hands and feet were at a loss, the head hung down suddenly, and he saluted with his crossed hands, it seemed that the wrestling in front of the hall just now made him angry, or maybe this scene was a little too familiar, he almost subconsciously said:

"You're back?"

The Shenwu Mansion is in charge of the Eighteen-Way Iron Riding Tiger Talisman.

One strategy makes the world move.

Wang Anfeng shook his head and stood in front of the military attaché.

He held his head high and stood in Wang Tiance's position, the wind blew, and the hem of his robe moved slightly.

He said in his heart that this is where you used to be?

He said in his heart, Dad, I came to see the road you have walked.

With a dragon white jade crown on his head, mountains and rivers walking shoes under his feet, wearing a cloud battle robe, and holding a relief mountain and river Sheji Daqin wide sword in his hand, the blade of the sword hit the ground, and with a sword roar, the generals who had been fighting endlessly before were completely silent, and then returned to their original positions one by one.

The emperor at the upper level stood up suddenly, took a few steps, his right hand clutched the railing, and his eyes lit up.

A eunuch staggered in, looking panicked, and the drum beat heavily.

Those children of the family who were still a little confused, there were layers of chanting in the ears of the envoys of other countries, and they were transmitted from the beginning of the royal road to the other garden one by one, from distant to close, and finally here, it seemed that the person who spoke also shook in his heart, paused, and burst out to suppress the sound of the audience.

"Lord of Shenwu Mansion, to !!"

At this moment, Mei Wangsheng, Wei Chi Lao Zhuguo on the side of the civil official, and the inconspicuous people in the team of thousands of people burst into tears, almost unsteady, it was clear that the grievances of more than 20 years had come, and today I heard this sound in this familiar place I was a little uncontrollable, and I had to be supported by the younger generations next to me to be able to stand firmly.

The eldest grandson of the civil official, Zhou Fengyue, closed his eyes.

The Lord of the Shenwu Mansion has arrived.

How long has it been since you heard this summons?

PS: Today's update presents.........

During this time, isn't it too Buddhist and salted fish, and tomorrow you will have no more more...... (I'm seriously reflecting)