Jiang Mansion sleepless tonight!

The people were rewarded with silver taels, and each of them rejoiced, and his face was full of smiles.

The princesses, ladies, and young ladies feasted and celebrated, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed, even if they used the most beautiful words in the world on Yuqing, they couldn't express the excitement in their hearts.

Whether a family of hundreds of years rises again or not, whether it is glorious or not, it takes several generations of people to forge ahead, and Jiang Yuqing alone has done what the ancestors of the past generations could not!

The name of the 500,000 Jiang family's private army alone makes people's hearts fluctuate, and it is hard to help themselves!

Even if you want to be jealous of the thoughts of the Son of Heaven and the prime ministers, what does it matter if you are happy behind closed doors?

It is said that the old lady who had just recovered from a serious illness drank a few more glasses while being happy.

The front yard is still jubilant, Ji Yingyue has walked back to Fengwei Courtyard with the palace maid, her graceful posture, graceful posture, and her steps are a little blower than before, and her every move is pleasing to the eye.

"Princess!"

The Sword Palace greeted him from afar, with an excited expression: "The news of the horse has spread all over the Jingshi, it is really dizzying, I never thought that the horse was so brave!"

Ji Yingyue bowed slightly and walked into the main hall.

All the daily necessities and clothes left by Xin Zhuo in the palace were well preserved, and they were often taken care of and cleaned, all by Ji Yingyue himself.

She slowly walked to the book eucalyptus, sat down cross-legged, and looked at Xin Zhuo's bandit suit that she was reluctant to throw away in a daze.

She had already hand-washed the suit thirteen times.

The Sword Palace sighed lightly, every time at this time, the princess needed to be quiet, so she made a look, took a group of palace maids to retreat, and closed the palace door.

Ji Yingyue was still looking at Xin Zhuo's clothes, and suddenly stretched out her hand and gently whispered, chuckling and muttering: "You will not forgive me after all, you have worked hard to manage the Western Regions, and you have not hesitated to shock the imperial court and the imperial brother, what you do is to plan not to come back even if the fish dies!"

As he spoke, a dazzling five-clawed golden dragon phantom suddenly appeared behind him, like the power of the dynasty, the head of the world's dragon fortune, and there was still some of the general trend of heaven and earth in Fulong Mountain!

The true qi of Shinto Yin, ups and downs.

The golden dragon phantom roared silently, and her momentum had already entered the realm of the Great Venerable.

"You won't get it! This doom dragon qi needs to be sacrificed, and I need to invite the man of the moon to sacrifice, and wait for me to devour the luck of the Great Zhou, reign over the world, and build an immortal dynasty...... I have eternal life, and you have it again...... What's the harm in dying for me once? You'll never understand, you're just a stunned, stupid little thief, how can you survive if you're doing it now? Without my help, you are struggling, who in the world loves you, haha......"

The more you laugh, the crazier you laugh, the louder you laugh, the whole person seems to be crazy, and the golden dragon phantom hovers the entire hall, shining with golden light, shocking the eyes.

But the breath was vague and never overflowed the palace.

……

Jingshi, also partying all night.

The people of the world are the people of the Great Zhou after all, and the land of Western Qin is also the Western Qin of the Great Zhou after all.

The great victory of the king of Western Qin is by no means just the business of Western Qin itself.

On the bank of the Xuanling River, the green building of Ruyi Fang, the teaching department everywhere, has long been overcrowded, there are the angry young Confucian students, and the poetry is very interested.

What "if you don't break Kunlun, you won't pay it back." ”

What "Look at the present dynasty, who will step on the rest of the mountain, only I am the king of Xiqin County......"

What else is "Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing the world, so as to teach Hu Yi to enter Andu......"

No matter how good the level of poetry is, it is sassy, and it is in a good mood when it drinks and sings.

"The posture of the master and the majesty of the world's famous generals has finally appeared!"

"How can a man as majestic as the Master be a thing in the pool?"

Xingyun Building, which was destroyed and rebuilt by the Jiang family's masters, is a huge private room with more than a dozen people sitting in it.

Ji Cunxiao, Zong Lingxi, Li Xiyue, He Liancheng, Feng Sanbao, Song Qiqi and Murong Yunxi and other members of the Autumn Palace Pavilion gathered together, and Fu Qingshan, who had a friendship with Xin Zhuo.

Helian Sheng had already drunk three catties of spring jade brew, and looked at everyone drunkenly: "How?" How am I talking about that? I regret that I didn't join the Shenwei Army in the first place, and join the master's command like Bai Xuanji's junior sister! ”

Li Xiyue sighed, the Shenwei Army is the Jiang family's private army, and the Shence Army is the imperial army directly under the imperial court, and the world's scholars and warriors naturally prefer the Shence Army, but ...... Who would have thought that the master would be so brave and create immortal achievements, so it seems that Senior Sister Bai Xuanji has vision.

"Hehe......" Fu Qingshan suddenly smiled bitterly, now he has defected to Lao Biao and become the tenth chief of the Shence Military Region, and he was also complacent in the past, boasting that he was far superior to Zhang Guangpu, who had no way to go everywhere, but it was not as good as others who went to the land of Xiqin, and there was a way of friendship with the same boat, and now it is rising, right?

Ji Cunxiao and Zong Lingxi looked at the group of former Yikui Shesheng members who were wandering in shape, and their faces were embarrassed.

"I want to make a name for my master! The icing on the cake is better than doing nothing, and we have to see who dares to question it! ”

Helian Sheng staggered to his feet, walked to the window, and shouted: "Everyone! Ladies and gentlemen! And listen to me, the king of Xiqin County is the teacher below, today I want to make it clear, Sun Tzu's Art of War and Tao Te Ching are all done by Jiang Yuqing, the king of Xiqin County! No one can take it from them! ”

"Uh......"

Behind him, Li Xiyue, Feng Sanbao and others looked at each other, you may be right to say this, but ...... When did it become what the Master did?

The dark guests in the hall outside were quiet for a while, and then they saw a Confucian scholar looking up to the sky and laughing: "I see! The king of the county is actually a pedantic celestial, no wonder he can win more with less and fight the battle of Xiaofeichuan! ”

It's ...... All of a sudden, it makes sense!

……

Night falls.

The afterglow of the setting sun will reflect the majestic, solemn, and huge imperial city in gold.

At the Tongzheng Gate, the left Cheng Ling Hu Pi, the right Cheng Feng Sihu, the general of the Shence Army Tuoba Rail, the military department Shangshu Lu Zhizhong, the right servant of the Shangshu shot Song Gui, the director of the Xuansi Division Ling Xuwei, the Zhongcheng Liu Guangshi, the left servant of the Shangshu shot Li Wanchuan, the general of the Tianwu Army Yuan Yi, the general of the palace army Mo Zongze and more than a dozen princes and princes of the clan, wearing purple court clothes, walked slowly with a majestic expression.

This is not the time of the last dynasty, but the ministers of the court were urgently recruited into the palace by His Majesty.

The moment they entered the palace gate, everyone looked at each other, and although they didn't speak, they all saw the heaviness in each other's eyes.

Entered the Tongzheng Gate, walked through the empty and long white jade dragon steps, shuttled through both sides of the imperial road where the generals of the inner court were lined up, and arrived at the Taiji Hall of the Zhentian Palace in front.

This is not the Fengtian Hall of the previous dynasty, but only the place where the Son of Heaven deals with government affairs and meets with private ministers.

From afar, I saw a hazy and faint dragon qi phantom coming out of the hall, which existed at the moment when the Great Zhou Tianzi ascended the throne, but at this moment the dragon qi phantom was weak and up-and-down.

The Son of Heaven was angry and bled for thousands of miles!

All the ministers tightened, quickened their pace, entered the palace, and saluted in unison: "The ministers see Your Majesty!"

At the high dragon chair behind the dragon pool above, there was no movement.

Zuo Cheng Ling Hu Pi raised his head slightly, and saw a piece of broken crystal jade under the imperial steps, his heart sank slightly, and he looked at the dragon throne, only to see a young Emperor Zhenyuan in embroidered dragon red robe casual clothes, His Majesty Zhenyuan had a blue face, and his hair was a little messy.