As the victorious soldiers returned to Beijing, the teahouses on both sides of the street were also full.

Storytellers are foaming at the mouth.

"This General Song is not an ordinary character, he has already begun to emerge when he came to Beijing before, although he is just a petty official, the momentum on his body is very amazing, he has been to our teahouse, and he scared Xiao Er to pee his pants as soon as he appeared."

"You talk nonsense again, who peed their pants......"

"Hahaha, it's not a shame to pee your pants in front of General Song."

The teahouse was full of laughter.

"Seriously, this Song general is young and promising, but there is a little bit of a person who looks a little uglier."

Xu Qing'an in the corner nodded when he heard this, this storytelling is quite reliable, he decided to take care of the business of this teahouse next time, but he just breathed a sigh of relief, and the officials below were not happy: "I have made so many meritorious deeds and repelled the Japanese people, what is the ugliness, is it difficult to grow three eyes?" ”

"Three-eyed, that's called Ma Wangye."

"What a man says about appearance, being capable is powerful."

Xu Qingan frowned, when did the caretaker in the teahouse be so generous, Xu Qingan picked up a silver ticket and looked at the storyteller.

The storyteller understood in his heart and continued: "In addition to his appearance, General Song is of course impeccable, but it's a pity that he is not from our capital......

Xu Qingan crossed his legs and waited for the storyteller to continue.

The storyteller said: "This time, our children in Beijing have made great contributions. ”

Xu Qing was relieved and comfortable, according to what he and the storyteller had set, the next step was to bring out him, the young hero, and coincidentally, he, the young hero, happened to be drinking tea here, he turned around and wanted to leave, he was immediately discovered, and then he walked down the teahouse with the support of everyone.

This is the capital, his hometown, there are always more people who support him, he has suffered a lot of grievances in the southeast, and now it is time to be ashamed.

His requirements are not high, and he doesn't expect to be better than Song Chengxuan, as long as he is about ...... Well, it doesn't matter if it's almost, just have a place.

Xu Qingan thought about this, and didn't hear the storyteller speak for a long time.

I only heard someone say impatiently: "Do you know about General Song, don't waste time if you don't know, there are other teahouses also talking, let's go listen elsewhere." ”

"Don't go, don't go!" The storyteller shook his head at Xu Qing'an, with a bitter look on his face, and then Dr. Tea returned the money Xu Qing'an had given before.

Xu Qing'an touched the silver ticket, feeling a little weak about being a thief, and hurriedly opened his hand to hold it.

The storyteller finally lost his stress and became energetic.

"It is said that General Song came to Changzhou City ......"

The storyteller changed his words and mentioned Song Chengxuan, and those who were about to leave sat down again.

The officials said, "Yes, what's wrong with Fang Cai?" The ghost is on the body. ”

The storyteller bowed down and apologized to everyone in the audience, his eyes swept over Xu Qing'an, but he didn't see it, and continued to spit lotus flowers.

"To say that General Song is really majestic...... Someone came to report that the Japanese boat was coming straight away, but Lord Song smiled, as long as he was there, those Japanese people would not want to go ashore, he would let the Japanese know what it means to have no return. ”

"Good!"

Someone applauded.

Xu Qingan didn't know what was so good.

When did Song Sung-hyun say such a thing? When have you ever laughed? He suspected that Song Chengxuan wouldn't laugh at all, he really didn't know what was good about the black-faced man, everyone had to crowd here to listen.

"I'm not ashamed." Xu Qingan couldn't listen to it, stood up and shouted, but no one paid attention to him.

He got up to leave, and immediately Dr. Tea came up to clean up the tea bowl, and then the person standing hurriedly took his place.

The world is going down! Xu Qingan muttered, these people would rather hear about the nonsense of the book than come to see him, a young hero.

"The soldiers are in the city."

Someone shouted, and the people in the teahouse immediately ran to the window.

So that everyone is in the middle of the road.

Song Chengxuan was really a little majestic, and Xu Qingan smacked his lips again, but he was not envious at all.

"Lord Shizi, are we also waiting for Lord Song here?" Meng Lingyun's voice came.

"Who is waiting for him," Xu Qing'an said, "I will come to greet my father." ”

After saying this, Xu Qingan remembered: "What about my sister? Where did my sister go? ”

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"Miss Xu will definitely come to welcome Gongzi," Yongye immediately said after seeing Song Chengxuan, "Miss Xu often mentions Gongzi along the way, and when she heard that Gongzi will arrive in the capital today, Miss Xu is very happy, in order to see Gongzi earlier, she will definitely wait at the city gate." ”

Yongye is full of confidence, he watched Miss Xu go out, and even if he didn't come to greet Gongzi, he would come to greet An Yihou, there was nothing wrong with what he said, and he would be invincible at any time.

The gates are right in front of you.

The young general Song drove his horse into the city.

On both sides of the road were people gathered together.

"Quanzhou Army, Quanzhou Army."

"That's General Song, that must be General Song."

The people said and pointed to Song Chengxuan.

The young man was dressed in armor, his face was calm, and he was not moved by what he saw, and it was this calmness and composure that Tarzan collapsed before him and his color remained unchanged that allowed him to win many victories.

The surrounding voices gradually quieted down, and everyone looked at this Song general without blinking, gradually being intimidated by him.

When we return victorious, is it time to let our guard down? The purpose of entering Beijing is to receive this meritorious service and be praised by the people.

No, he's still doing what he's supposed to do.

As a general, if you don't remove your armor, you have the responsibility on your shoulders, not to put on a show, let alone win people's hearts, but to do what a soldier should do.

Therefore, the soldiers and horses who followed him into the city were also solemn, except for the sound of neat footsteps, there was no other sound.

Suddenly people have more respect, if there is a war, such an army will undoubtedly make people more at ease.

"Who are those?"

The people found a group of bound men behind the army entering the city, and they were so pale and fierce that they glared angrily at the people around them, and thus frightened the children in the woman's arms.

"Is it a widow?"

"It's not a Japanese people," a merchant recognized them, "these are bandits, we met them on the way to the capital, and they don't blink an eye when they kill people, even if they give them property, they still want to kill people." ”

"In this way, there will be less bandits on the road to Beijing in the future."

"Seeing that the New Year is coming, this is a good sign, this year's merchants will not be robbed, and the New Year's goods will be easy to buy.

It was good for the imperial court soldiers and horses to enter Beijing, and even these people were arrested. ”

The people were even more happy, who would not welcome such a soldier.

Xue Shen and An Yihou, who were walking in front, listened to the noise around them and gradually calmed down, and then turned into surprise, and after being silent for a while, they were even more happy.

There are many soldiers who have entered Beijing, all of them are dressed in armor, and they all seem to be the same from a distance, but if you look at it a little, you can see Song Chengxuan.

Because Song Chengxuan looked different from others, Xue Shen remembered the first time he saw Song Chengxuan, and at that time he was sure that he would inevitably follow this young man.

Seeing that Song Chengxuan sat firmly in Quanzhou and grew to the southeast step by step, Xue Shen became more and more pleased, thinking of this, he turned his head sideways to look at An Yihou.

An Yihou's eyes were full of honor.

Xue Shen couldn't help but be quite disdainful, this old man still had such a face.