Applause!

Farewells everywhere!

If it weren't for the gorgeous coffin and the white flags that reminded everyone that this was a funeral procession, now this lively scene would have thought that it was the return of the winning class to the dynasty.

Zhang Ming smiled at the corner of her mouth, as long as she lives in the future, she will be able to live for a hundred years, everyone will pass on themselves by word of mouth, how many guys worship themselves, and how many big girls and little daughters-in-law have their own hearts, beauty... Beautiful!

Compared to the previous lifeless and oppressive atmosphere, it is much better now.

Passing through the city gate, there were people trotting behind him, escorting him, and the dense scene made there no extra space on the ground to stuff one more foot.

"Okay, let's go back, don't send it" Zhang Ming turned around and looked back, waving at the people behind him, what he said was awe-inspiring, but he was reluctant to give up in his heart, and said secretly: "Please send me more..."

In the crowd, there was an old man with tears in his eyes, who wiped the corners of his eyes with heavy crow's feet with the back of his dry and dark hand, and sighed affectionately: "How kind this official is, he will definitely live a long life."

"yes~"

For a while, everyone turned around in unison, originally thinking that Zhang Ming must be dead, but now they feel that he will definitely live, and invisibly, they have become Zhang Ming's fans.

Arrive outside the city in the open, riding on a tall horse, you can see the battle not far away, the flag is fluttering, the wind is whistling, the outer circle is fan-shaped to spread out is the guard soldiers, once there is an emergency, they can quickly wrap into a circle, the inner layer is a hundred officials, they are not as good as the soldiers, they can stand, a walk and a station, already the feet are distressed, the legs are numb, if the scene is not allowed, I am afraid that I have to sit on the ground without an image.

"What the hell, what the hell, why haven't people come yet?"

The man who spoke was dressed in a dark yellow dragon suit, and he was a prince, and though he was sitting, but in the wilderness, the sun was scorching and the wind was blowing, and his noble body could do this?

A minister standing behind him bent down and bowed his head, sticking to the side and said, "That Zhang Ming'er just spoke out in the city, and the delay made the prince aggrieved."

The prince's eyes swept over the Great Moon Emperor who was sitting on the dragon chair in front of him, and he turned his eyes, and the corners of his eyes narrowed with disdain, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"Hey~" The minister who replied laughed happily, and continued teasingly: "That kid is extremely arrogant, boasting about Haikou in front of the people of the whole city, and no one can take his life, tsk... Look at those who bewitched the grass people, they are all there to applaud."

The minister shook his head, his words were full of disgust and contempt, in his opinion, this is the sentence that the prisoner who was about to be beheaded on the execution ground wanted to shout before the execution: "Lao Tzu is a good man again after more than ten years, his head has fallen off, and the scar is the size of the bowl."

The prince sneered softly, raised his eyelids slightly, treated the words he heard as a joke, and with little interest straightened the dark yellow dragon suit that represented his identity.

"Lord Wang, do you want to join him?"

"What is there to participate in, the dying man will let him be majestic, this joke is good" The prince made a pinch tone, smiled without smiling, glanced at the minister, and the minister behind him hurriedly echoed and smiled.

Just as the two were talking, Zhang Ming's team was late.

The two palace ladies held two palm fans shaped like bananas, covering a cool place for the Great Moon Emperor, and under the sun, the peacock feathers on the palm fans reflected brilliant colored light, as if they were fresh feathers, which represented the emperor's privileges!

Emperor Dayue sat on the dragon chair, and two young and amiable little palace maids stood on the left and right, one holding a tray containing fruits that quenched thirst and fatigue.

"Minister, Zhang Ming, see the saints, princes, princes."

Zhang Ming turned over and dismounted, and made the etiquette sufficient.

Emperor Dayue, who was sitting on the dragon chair, didn't seem to hear the words, his expression was in a trance, and the pair of dragon eyes looked at the courtiers carefully.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, some people were paying attention to what was wrong with Emperor Dayue, and some people were looking at Zhang Ming.

After a while.

"Qing, it's really a little different for a day" Emperor Dayue asked, I saw him in the court before, but I just felt that this Hanlin was very brave, and I saw you again today, but I found that this person seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and he had changed a little... Extraordinary?!

Emperor Dayue wondered in his heart and planned to find out.

Zhang Ming was shocked and quickly calmed down.

The emperor's words, he must answer well, because there is an unspoken rule involved here, and it is also the rule of this world.

That is, if a person is a prince and a general in the world, then this person cannot practice! Whoever dares to teach will die!

The reason is also very simple, those who can sit in this position are all powerful and desired, once these people understand the cultivation and control such a big place, so many Li people, there are too many manpower and resources that can be mobilized, and in the long run, it is bound to form a kind of resource competition with the new and old cultivation sects, and it will shake the supreme and transcendent status of the new and old sects!

In the final analysis, it is also a precautionary measure carried out by the new and old sects for selfishness, control strength, and social status.

Emperor Dayue must have seen those cultivators, so he immediately connected Zhang Ming's difference with it.

Zhang Ming peeked at Emperor Dayue, and saw that the other party was slightly pulling dragon eyebrows, and his eyes exuded interrogation, so he hurriedly replied: "Thank you Shengshang Longen"

Emperor Dayue was stunned, then laughed, held his forehead, and broke the association, how could he lean this courtier in that direction, if this courtier understood that, how could he still be here, and when he argued here, he didn't take it seriously at all, and summed up Zhang Ming's difference to being rewarded and proud of life.

Zhang Ming's face remained serious, and he was also smiling in his heart, laughing at the emperor's unhappiness, being an emperor is not qualified to practice, you look at me, and being an official can still practice, you just say envy or not.

The surrounding officials are also laughing, most of them are laughing when they see the emperor laughing, echoing the laughter, and a small part is laughing at when Zhang Ming will die, after all, some of them were originally in a boat with General Zhenguo, and now the boat boss has let this kid be slaughtered, so there is no hope for his promotion, and the many benefits promised are all in vain, and he is not small in his heart.

Emperor Dayue stood up from the dragon chair and walked to Zhang Ming, his eyes looking down from above, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked this young courtier.

What a good courtier, he didn't complain about his dirty work, he did things vigorously and resolutely, and he was very happy to speak.

It's a pity...

It's also aggrieved to think about.

Emperor Dayue restrained his smile, glanced at the coffin lying on the corpse of General Zhenguo, and said to Zhang Ming with relief: "It's a long way to Luchuan, and I will send another team of elite forbidden troops to escort you."

Zhang Ming immediately thanked him: "Thank you."

Now.

"Lord, which play is the emperor singing?" The minister took advantage of the fact that the people around him were not paying attention, and hurriedly asked quietly.

(Thank you to the eldest brother on the list, Willigu, for spending a lot of money and rewarding 20 times in one go!! It's too ruthless, thank you for it, please read it here for me, please don't go anywhere else)