The cavalry array was far less neat than the infantry phalanx, but the fierce momentum that seemed to have just come out of the Shura field was even more terrifying.

The people on both sides of the street fell silent, some dumbfounded, some saluted, some shivered.

The child riding on the shoulders of his father and ancestor stopped making noise, or hugged his father's forehead, or pulled his father's hair bun, and in his innocent and clear big eyes, there was shock, worship, and longing......

The idlers didn't dare to squeeze and move anymore, and the salty pig hands stretched out to the waist and buttocks of the little lady retracted as if pricked by a needle, and the purse they had just touched was quietly returned to its original owner.

The peddlers also forgot to sell, and fixed themselves in all sorts of strange postures, like chickens.

The faces of all kinds of people were surprised and dazed, their impressions of the country under their feet were magnificent, elegant, flowery, bright, and enthusiastic, but they had never seen such a golden iron horse, steel like a forest.

The high attic place is also silent, compared with the ordinary people, these gentry and wealthy businessmen are more well-informed.

They have seen the box army that looks like beggars and servants, the garrison forbidden army that is lax and tired and full of philistine, the imperial forbidden army that is empty and silver-like pewter spearheads, and the border army that is either numb and passive, or coarse and vulgar, or submissive, or dull.

After hundreds of years of using literature to control martial arts, the army of the Great Song Dynasty was like being spine-drained, without pride and self-confidence, and naturally became a lot shorter in front of the literati.

But the army in front of him is solemn and flamboyant, firm and high-spirited, brave and vigorous, showing the world iron and majestic without any scruples, like a peerless sword unsheathed, with its edge exposed.

It seems that as long as they give an order, they can immediately launch a decisive charge at any target, destroying all obstacles in the way, and the gods will block and kill the gods and Buddhas!

Such a domineering and arrogant posture of the world, who else is self-sufficient, clearly pierced into the eyes of these high-ranking people, making them puzzled and even more frightened.

They had all kinds of criticism, dissatisfaction, contempt, hatred, and contempt for King Yan before, but at this moment, they all put it away, and their eyes were full of caution and respect.

The ladies and ladies who leaned on the railing and displayed their flowers and branches by the window forgot to smile, forgot to swagger, forgot to pretend to be reserved, forgot to compare and show off, and stood in place one by one, looking at the street in a daze.

The most mellow masculinity in the world rushed towards them like a mountain and a sea, drowning them and infiltrating them.

Layers of goosebumps were aroused on their bodies, and they felt that their cheeks were hot and dry, their bodies were numb, and their legs became more and more soft.

I used to think that those oily noodles, feminine and delicate, petty and lovely, and Gini were too beautiful were very eye-catching, and at this moment they realized what a real man was.

For a moment, the world seemed to freeze, and all the hustle and bustle had receded, leaving only steps like drums, iron hooves rolling, and nail leaves sonorous.

When the long cavalry array dominated all the field of vision, as if the stars were holding the moon, a proud and upright figure suddenly appeared in the center of the cavalry array.

The shiny black mount was a head taller than all the horses around it, and its thick mane fluttered undulating, exuding the air of a king.

The young man sitting on horseback was dressed in gilded heavy armor, his back was as straight as a gun, his cloak was like a fire, and he did not wear a hood on his head, but was tied into a horsetail with a golden ribbon, which looked casual and free.

The face is like a knife, heroic and handsome, the complexion is slightly bronze but seems to be light, the eyebrows are like swords, the eyes are like stars, the corners of the mouth are like a shallow smile, calm and relaxed, there is a kind of calmness in the palm of the world.

His Royal Highness King Yan!

This is His Royal Highness King Yan!

This is the Crown Prince of the Great Song Dynasty, the future ruler of the empire!

Clear and unmistakable cognition bursts out in everyone's mind, no need to mark, no introduction, although they have never met, but everyone is sure that they will never admit their mistakes.

"Meet Your Highness, Fu Wei is blessed!"

The crowd bowed in unison, shouting and worshiping, even the gentry and rich men hiding in the pavilion.

At this moment, everyone, whether they were willing or not, surrendered to their king, King Yan!

Looking at this scene, the smile on the corner of Zhao Mengqi's mouth was much more obvious, he raised his palm flat, and said loudly, "No courtesy, flat body!" ”

Today's atmosphere is not deliberately created by him, otherwise how could he be so pompous.

It's just that on the occasion of great attention, the hundreds of sergeants under his command all subconsciously put together their full spirit and presented the results of hard training with the highest attitude.

Coupled with their successive victories on the battlefield, it was the time when morale was the highest and the proudest, and that invincible temperament was all naturally revealed, so it had the most powerful impact.

Although it was unintentionally inserted into the willows, Zhao Mengqi was still satisfied with this effect.

Such an appearance undoubtedly left an indelible impression on the people of Quanzhou, and they had the most intuitive and profound understanding of King Yan.

And the strong force displayed can also deter many ill-intentioned people, so that Zhao Mengqi's executive order in Quanzhou will be smoother in the future.

Uncle Xie Fang and the others drove about ten zhang behind the riding formation, and they all sighed in their hearts when they watched this scene.

"Your Highness is like the rising sun, no one can cover the light, and any force that wants to hinder the revival of the Great Song Dynasty is just a mantis arm in front of Your Highness!"

Uncle Xie Fang muttered, extremely glad in his heart for his original choice.

Zhao Jujing muttered, "This is the person who is really ordered by the sky, although Heyun is a little splendid, it is like the difference between fireflies and bright moons, and he was unwilling to be unwilling for Heyun's failure to win the election of the prince, but now he understands that he is arrogant." ”

This imperial inheritance has always had its own rules, and as a distant branch of the clan, he will definitely not go to Bawang.

But last year, there was an unprecedented intention to select talents and change the reserves, which made many clans moved, and Zhao Jujing was naturally among them.

Not to mention that his grandson is in the clan, even among the young people of the entire Great Song Dynasty, he is considered to be outstanding, if he chooses fairly, he does not dare to say that he is nine out of ten, but he also has a great opportunity, coupled with the support of his own financial resources, it is really expected to reign in the world.

So after that incident ended, Zhao Jujing was depressed for a long time, and always thought that there were many shady scenes in it, and that Zhao Guan's family was too partial to his own nephew.

And King Yan also forcibly detained the children of the clan under his control, which made Zhao Jujing even more resentful, and repeatedly tried to rescue Zhao Heyun back to Quanzhou.

Although Zhao Heyun later wrote back a letter, saying that he was willing to be loyal to King Yan, Zhao Jujing always disagreed.

Today, he has to admit that his grandson did not lose unjustly, and it is not a waste of time to be able to follow King Yan to make a great career.

Zhao Xihan, who was driving a broken donkey cart in the convoy, was also excited, "Such a majestic style, I haven't seen the children of the Zhao family for a long time!" Taizu will be able to be gratified if he has a spirit......"

Since the sound of the axe and the shadow of the candle, the Zhao family emperor has shifted from the Taizu line to the Taizong lineage, and as a result, after Jingkang, all the bloodlines of Taizong were wiped out, leaving only Zhao Jiumei to establish the Southern Song Dynasty.

On the contrary, the Western Foreign Sect and the Southern Foreign Sect of Taizu and the descendants of other brothers were not in Bianjing, so they escaped this catastrophe and were relatively intact.

Then Zhao Jiumei lost her fertility, and Taizong was in no lineage, so she had to pick someone from the descendants of Taizu to inherit the Zhaojiang and Shan Sheji.

Of course, from the patriarchal point of view, the Heavenly Emperor is still in Taizong, but in fact, it has completely returned to the hands of Taizu, and this world is sometimes so paradoxical.

The procession slowly marched north, and the sound of worshipping King Yan was not stopped.

After King Yan passed, the people gradually woke up and had the ability to think anew.

"Oops! When I visited the shrine just now, I forgot to pray to His Highness and ask him to bless and make a fortune......

"Guo Si, who is a straight thief, you are afraid that you will fall into the eyes of money, even if His Royal Highness is really the reincarnation of Marshal Zhao Gong, but he can shoulder thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, how can he care if you are a grass man or not."

"I heard that Marshal Zhao Gong has eight fierce generals, six poisonous gods, as well as five thunder gods, five rampant soldiers, twenty-eight generals, etc., today I saw the fierce warriors around His Royal Highness, and I knew that sincerity is not ...... me."

The people, although their thoughts are nonsense, they are simple.

The hearts of those 'people of insight' in the attic are very complicated, such an army, such a Yan King, are beyond their comprehension.

"He dared to show his body with such a big stab, isn't he afraid of assassination at all?"

"Yes, although there was basically no assassination of the king before my dynasty, but King Yan himself has really suffered, why is he not afraid?"

"In this Quanzhou, although the thief army is defeated, there must still be countless people in the city who want to put him to death...... Who gave him the courage? ”

"Hehe, under the majesty of King Yan, there are assassins lurking, I'm afraid they are also frightened, where do they dare to act rashly."

"It stands to reason that even if King Yan is not worried about his own safety, Xie Xiang and the others will definitely dissuade him, but the truth is ...... It can only be said that King Yan has a strong personality, and no one can stop him from doing what he wants to do, and in the future, this Quanzhou and even Fujian Road will be decided by him, I see, if we want to live longer, it is best not to disobey him, at least hide far away......"

"Hide? Where can we hide, our family property and foundation are here, even if we leave Fujian, he will inherit the unification in the future, where else is it not up to him, is it possible that we can still run to the realm of the Tartars? ”

"Hey...... Let's see how he deals with this turmoil in Fujian, and see what he plans for the Quanzhou pattern. ”

"Not to mention anything else, the meridian must be imperative, and I don't know how much ...... I can save for my family's thousands of acres of land."

When long sighs rang out from the attics, there were a few places a little far from the street, which seemed to be relatively hidden, hiding some men with bows and crossbows.

These people stared nervously at the figure in the center of the cavalry, but they didn't dare to make a move.

First of all, they were not confident that they would be able to accurately hit the Yan King, after all, although he was exposed, he was surrounded by armor warriors and was still moving.

Even if you shoot, it's hard to pierce armor, unless shit hits the head......

The most important thing is that the momentum displayed by King Yan made them feel afraid and hesitant.

King Yan is not a fool, he must have something if he dares to show up.

After just a moment's hesitation, they missed the best opportunity to assassinate them, and they had to give up.