Chapter 1250: Enthronement Ceremony (1)

Outside the city of Daliang, the war drums of the two armies beat in unison.

Shen Miaoyan and Wei Jinghong clashed several times, the bright yellow armor was dazzling, and the huge black scimitar and spear staggered, and they did not fall behind at all.

"What does the military advisor think, how should this battle be?" In front of the three armies, Wei Sicheng sat in a wheelchair and asked with a smile while drinking tea.

Zhang Qiyun shook the bone fan, raised his hand and stroked his beard, "Wei Jinghong is old, and he doesn't even have a murderous aura, but he is fighting with just one thought, how can he win against our empress?" ”

When the words landed, Wei Jinghong's spear attacked, and Shen Miaoyan quickly leaned back, his back against the horse's back, and narrowly avoided it.

Wei Jinghong's army on the opposite side immediately sneered.

Lian Che stared at the dangerous scene, tightened the reins with both hands, suddenly turned over and jumped onto the high platform, pushed away the drumming soldiers, and personally grabbed the drumsticks to beat the drum.

The drum beat rapidly, Shen Miaoyan turned around, and the young man in red stood on the drum platform in the wind, and his eyes looking over this side were full of encouragement.

The corners of her lips hooked slightly, picked up the long knife in her hand, and swept towards Wei Jinghong more and more wantonly.

"Good kung fu!" Wei Jinghong praised and skillfully avoided her attack, dancing like a pear blossom with a spear, and deftly and carefully picked Shen Miaoyan.

In the end, it was a man who had been riding a horse for half his life, Shen Miaoyan was caught off guard by him, and seeing that the spear attacked again, she simply slid forward, and the long knife cut off the foot of Wei Jinghong's mount, the horse neighed, and Wei Jinghong's whole person was thrown down!

The two abandoned their horses, and in the ground battle, Shen Miaoyan was covered in ashes, and there were many injuries on his body, but the bright little face always had a shallow smile.

And Wei Jinghong is like the most vigorous wild horse in Great Wei, holding a spear fearlessly, between battles, the rules are natural, and the silver spear is one.

Shen Miaoyan's posture is petite and exquisite, but she is dragging a big scimitar that is almost as tall as her, making people feel that she will be crushed by that scimitar in the next moment!

But no, she danced the scimitar very well, although she was almost killed by Wei Jinghong several times, she still escaped from the tiger's mouth repeatedly.

Seeing that the two had fought for more than fifty rounds, Wei Jinghong was not injured at all, but Shen Miaoyan was almost beaten to the ground by him because of his physical strength.

The helmet fell, the smooth green silk flew in the wind of northern Wei, the corners of her lips were blue and bloody, and a pair of amber eyes were still smiling, full of the pure blue sky of Great Wei.

She took the meniscus knife technique taught by Jun Tianlan to the extreme, and carried the butterfly shadow step between the flowers taught by Jun Shuying under her feet, with the pure black scimitar, it was really a glimpse of the light and a lotus step by step.

She is the most beautiful scenery on the battlefield.

Seeing that she was becoming more and more courageous, Wei Jinghong's left arm was seriously injured, and he staggered back a few steps, Shen Miaoyan jumped up, and the long scimitar in his hand quickly slashed down from mid-air!

Wei Jinghong could have dodged, but he didn't.

He looked up at the girl who came in the air, and in a trance, he seemed to see his kite returning.

The scimitar slammed into Wei Jinghong's forehead.

Shen Miaoyan looked down at him in the air, his eyes were very gentle, and there was a kind of deep affection fermented by the years.

But that's not the way she looks.

It's as if I'm looking at other women through her.

Did he treat her as her mother?

She landed on the ground, pointed the tip of her scimitar at Wei Jinghong's neck, raised her head and said crisply, "You lost." ”

"Well, I lost." He smiled, his handsome face revealing a light doting, as if he was coaxing his beloved girl to be happy through the years and yin and yang.

There was silence for a long time, and the hundreds of thousands of troops behind Shen Miaoyan suddenly burst out with an overwhelming shout: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Everyone knelt down.

Shen Miaoyan looked at Wei Jinghong's army expressionlessly.

Wei Jinghong raised his hand and gestured.

The armies looked at each other, and though reluctantly, they knelt down.

The girl in bright yellow armor stood proudly in the wind with a long knife in her hand, her hair full of green silk flying in the wind, and she was extremely noble.

At this moment, a long-pitched shout sounded high above the tower of the Great Liang City: "Open the city gate-"

The city gates, which were hoisted high, were slowly lowered.

Shen Miaoyan looked over, and saw that the officials in Daliang City, led by Jun Tianyan, were all riding on horses and followed him out.

Jun Tianyan was still dressed in that unruly outfit, between his slender and bony fingers, he was still holding a thin gold-painted smoking gun, his thin lips were hooked, and he was holding the reins in one hand, and he slowly led the hundred officials out.

Among the officials, there is also a bright yellow sedan chair dedicated to the emperor.

When he came to Shen Miaoyan, Jun Tianyan chuckled lightly and bowed slightly on the horse: "I respectfully invite the new emperor to enter the city." ”

Wei Sicheng, Zhang Qiyun and others also came over, Shen Miaoyan motioned to Zhang Qiyun to find someone to take care of Wei Jinghong, glanced at the hundred officials behind Jun Tianyan, clearly put the reluctance on their faces into his eyes, and secretly said that these people were probably coerced out to meet her by Jun Tianyan.

But......

She looked at Zhang Wanli who was smiling and groaning in the crowd, and among all the officials, she seemed to be the only one who really wanted to welcome her into the city.

She smiled back, and then turned to Jun Tianyan, "Let's freshen up and change my clothes, and it's not too late to enter the city again." ”

Jun Tianyan raised his hand, and his smile was evil and lazy: "The emperor is casual." ”

In the afternoon, Shen Miaoyan rode in a bright yellow woven gold sedan chair and entered the city in a mighty way.

The people in the city were originally panicked, but Shen Miaoyan had already restrained the three armies and was not allowed to rob homes and disturb the people, so the people gradually became bold and curiously poked their heads out of their windows to look at the street.

There are also those who are extraordinarily fat, competing to run to both sides of the street, bowing to Shen Miaoyan and shouting long live, and cautiously raising their eyes to peep, what this new emperor looks like.

At this moment, the old man who was puzzled by the situation and was deaf and dazzled in front of him passed by with a load of water, and Lian Che, who opened the way, frowned, and was about to call someone to expel him, but who knew that the old man's legs were weak, and he fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Lian Che's delicate little face wrinkled, and before he could ask the guards to drag him down, Shen Miaoyan behind raised his hand to signal the sedan car to stop.

Lian Chele turned the horse's head, walked to the sedan chair and turned over and dismounted, rolled up the thin bright yellow embroidered two dragons playing beads hanging gauze curtain, and stretched out his hand towards the sedan chair.

At this time, hundreds of people had gathered on both sides of the street, and they were stretching their necks to look at the sedan chair.

Everyone saw a slender jade-white hand, helping the young general's palm, and then the new emperor leaned out of the sedan chair, and an extremely bright and pure little face appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The face was as pure and innocent as a little girl who had not experienced the world, and the tails of the eyes with a pair of amber glass eyes were slightly upturned, adding three points of charm, and the complexion was so dazzling and gorgeous that it actually pressed down the bright yellow dragon crown on the top of her hair.

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