In fact, they all know that Guan Kuo is not really stupid, Guan Kuo's stupidity is spread by them, and the resentment against the former Zhongshu Ling is just a kind of self-entertainment under unconvinced. And now, Zhongshu Ling is dead, and they look forward to the bright future of Datang, but the current Datang does not seem to be fundamentally different from when Zhongshu Ling was in control, so they can only anesthetize themselves: it will be different in the future, and it will be beautiful in the future. Therefore, they still scold Guan Kuo for being a fool in their mouths, but they don't think so in their hearts.

On the ancient road, the prisoner cars and people moving forward are like a long dragon, which is magnificent.

Li Xiyun's long hair is set against the bright red palace clothes, everything is clear and beautiful.

She looked at the long dragon in the distance, and the person who was drifting away from her, and felt some emotion in her heart.

"This is the most beautiful distribution frontier in history," she said in a graceful voice, "I haven't had it before, and I think it won't be again." ”

"This palace wants to round his supreme glory, help him push this scenery to the extreme, and let his scenery shine on my Tang rivers and mountains, there is no one before and no one after him."

Her show head was proudly raised, her hair was tied with dark clouds, and the pendants, golden hairpins, and silver flowers on her long hair bloomed with dazzling brilliance in this beautiful spring.

She smiled, and the whole Datang seemed to be more beautiful.

"Today, the palace will personally see him off."

Xue Zhao was slightly stunned.

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The ancient road winds and stretches into the unknown distance, the world near is very clear and bright, but looking at the line of heaven and earth, it is very vast, as if it is smoky.

The horses' hooves fluttered, not slow or hurried, and the wheels turned, like fans, jumping up and down gently on the high and low ground.

The convoy of prisoner cars turned into dragon heads, and behind them, there were endless Chang'an people.

The front is already a mile out of the city, but the city gate is still crowded.

The people of Chang'an have unconsciously forgotten their original intentions, they have been ruled by Guan Qinghe for more than ten years, and they have also secretly slandered Guan Kuo for more than ten years.

Perhaps, they really can't hate the "gentleman" who didn't do anything bad.

This is actually just an alternative send-off that they don't want to admit.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the ancient city is sent to you, and from then on, the road is getting farther and farther away, and the mountains are outside the mountains, and the journey is long.

Inside the city, new and greater shock and spectacle are underway.

The guards of Changliu Palace opened the way, and their beautiful and noble Princess Guangle was dressed in red, like a phoenix descending on the world.

Her Royal Highness, the beloved princess of the Tang Dynasty, today, came down from the city wall, did not mysteriously sit in the sedan chair, but walked in person, protected by the palace maids and guards of the Changliu Palace, and was guarded by the crowd, and went to the prisoner car outside the city.

Xue Zhao's face was calmly accompanying her side, the long knife at his waist moved slightly, and the edge was hidden in the scabbard.

The people of Chang'an were all shocked by that amazing beauty, and what Princess Guangle was going to do this time was so appalling that in a short period of time, they actually forgot to bow down.

Until one of the women reacted the fastest, knelt down excitedly, and shouted "Blessings to the princess".

As a result, the surging crowd centered on Princess Guangle spread outward, and even the people in the distance couldn't see where Her Royal Highness the Princess was, and they didn't even know where Her Royal Highness was located, so they knelt down in a hurry.

Li Xiyun smiled lightly in the city, and naturally raised her hand slightly, and said: "No courtesy, today's palace, just to send a send to Guan Kuo, Chang'an for many days, must finally say goodbye, today, this palace personally came to see him off." ”

People were so surprised that they couldn't believe what Li Xiyun said just now, Her Royal Highness the princess didn't sit in a sedan chair, and walked out of the city gate with a precious body, just to see off that fool?

In their opinion, Princess Guangle endured the humiliation at that time, accepted the marriage, gambled her life, and made huge sacrifices, she must not share the sky with the housekeeper, and hated Guan Kuo to the core, but why, today, she put down her golden branches and jade leaves, and actually saw off Guan Kuo in person?

In fact, they have never understood that the grievances and grievances between politicians, in many cases, are not only between individuals, but even between individuals, there are no personal grievances, it is just a position, a kind of helplessness.

Guan Kuo and her Princess Guangle, in a certain aspect, aren't they just sympathetic?

Because they can't help themselves, the fate between them has intersected, this trip is thousands of mountains and rivers, separated by the afterlife, after all, the cave room is a candle, why should there be a solemn send-off?

As Li Xiyun said: She wants to give and is willing to give, based on the surging "send-off" of Chang'an people, so that Guan Kuo will become the person with the most beautiful distribution frontier in history.

Her palace clothes mopped the floor, green silk like a waterfall, and took the guards and palace maids of Changliu Palace through the city gate to find the person who was going away.

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The march of the prisoner cart continued, and the commander listened to the surging voices behind him, in addition to helplessness and incredibleness, there was also a little impatience on his face, however, he was alone after all, it was impossible to be an enemy of so many people, and all he could do was to beware of any possibility of accidents.

He rode his war horse and looked down at the prisoner beside him who was lying on the cage and watching the crowd with great interest, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He felt that for the battlefield in the north, the current noise was actually nothing, and he thought that if you really saw thousands of troops, you wouldn't be interested.

The sound of horses' hooves broke his thoughts, and a soldier rode his horse at a gallop.

He frowned, turned around, saw a somewhat anxious look on the other party's face, and scolded: "What a panic, even if a few Diao people dare to storm the convoy, they won't be able to make any waves." ”

"General, stop!" Before the soldier arrived, he could not wait to shout, completely ignoring his reprimand.

There was a slight look of annoyance on his face, but he didn't have a seizure, he knew the character of his subordinates, unless something really majeure, otherwise he wouldn't be so anxious.

He raised his hand, and the man at the front stopped for some unknown reason.

The whole team stopped.

The soldier hurried to his rear, braked sharply, and one turned over and jumped off his horse, clenched his fists, and said, "General, stop, Your Highness the Princess...... Her Royal Highness the Princess......"

He was probably extremely shocked in his heart, coupled with the violent movements just now, so he kept panting, but he couldn't say anything anymore.