2. An-tired
The vermilion gate of more than ten meters is slowly opening, the gear machinery running on the side "clicks", the chain that locks the door frame is tight, and the fire phosphorus water continues to spew white steam in the kettle.
The main gate of Luoyang City is too huge to be pushed by manpower alone, and the only way to open the door is to rely on the power of machinery.
Yu Nian looked at the wafting steam, and estimated in her heart that the fire phosphorus water consumed to open the door once was estimated to be enough for her to run for a month.
The Xuanji Factory has developed four generations of Fengxingju, which should be equipped soon, she really can't stand the bumps of the three generations of Fengxingju, in addition to speed and durability, it is not as good as ordinary war horses.
She stood beside the porridge cart, her armor and iron mask wrapped her tightly, leaving only a pair of cold eyes.
The commander of his own family is talking to Xuanyi Zhenren, bowing down and putting his posture very low, although this real person does not have an official position, but as a valet of the queen of heaven, no one dares to be disrespectful to her.
When the vermilion gate was fully opened, the scene outside the city slowly came into Yu Nian's eyes.
Standing in a dense crowd of people, all ragged and unkempt, spreading outward like ants, it was impossible to see how many people were on the flat ground.
"Afterthoughts."
The High Commander at the front suddenly called out to her.
"Today is your first time escorting the porridge cart, right?" The tone of the high commander's words was very relaxed, and the face under the hideous demon iron mask was probably smiling.
"Hmm." Yu Nian suddenly came back to his senses, and then answered.
"Many of the victims outside are not honest, if you see a restless person, you don't need to think about dissuasion, just kill them." Commander Gao said.
“…… Good. ”
Yu Nian slowly walked towards the outside of the city with the porridge cart, in the direction of the countless victims.
The first time she saw this scene, she had always heard in the city that there were many victims outside, but it was just an inaccurate and very distant number, and everything outside would not affect the prosperity of Luoyang City.
However, the scene she saw today made her scalp numb, the Xuantang Dynasty in her memory was not like this, obviously the country was prosperous and strong, the people had plenty of food and clothing, and the poet had praised: the prosperity of the two capitals overshadowed the heavenly fairyland.
The rice is fat and the corn is white, and the public and private warehouses are abundant......
This is a great era that everyone in the world praises!
Is it possible that all the poems are fake?
It's just a natural disaster for a few years, how can there be such a scene?
Yu Nian suddenly had a question in his heart at this moment, could it be that those rumors were true?
The demon queen is autocratic and traitorous ministers are in charge, which provokes the anger of the heavens......
Yu Nian couldn't help but hold down the black sword at her waist, and many of the people who said such things died under her black sword.
They have killed a lot of corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and her black sword has also been stained with countless dirty blood.
The porridge truck drove out of the city gate and stopped at a fixed position in front of the victims, and the people who were close to here had already lined up in advance, staring at the cauldrons, Yu Nian was not responsible for putting the porridge, but stood on the side of the sentry.
"Remember, God!"
The voice of the High Commander was heard far away, repeated over and over again.
Yu Nian saw Xuanyi Zhenren saying something to the victims, she was wearing a wide robe, the crown and veil lined her with dignity and sacredness, Xuanyi Zhenren held the dust mouth and chanted the honorific number, and those victims were grateful one by one, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.
"Immortal Gu is very gracious!"
"Thank you, Fairy Gu!"
"Fairy ......"
These people are not civilized, but Yu Nian knows in his heart that fairy girl is a forbidden word, and monks are demons that should be killed!
This Xuanyi Zhenren is the head of the Xuanzhen Sect, and he has practiced the kung fu of cultivating his mind, and he is also the only sect that can be accepted by the court.
Commander Gao quickly walked over: "This is a real person in Xuanyi, don't call a real person a fairy girl......
When the scorching sun is over, the scorching is very uncomfortable, but fortunately, the armor on the body is always cold, otherwise you have to faint in such weather.
Yu Nian saw that many people in the team fainted directly to the ground, and the people behind him stepped directly over his body, and no one paid attention to him, these people who fell to the ground would not be able to receive today's bowl of porridge, and they might not be able to receive it tomorrow.
Xuanyi Zhenren came to Yu Nian's side, and preached the grace of the queen of heaven with the people who were receiving porridge, comforting these refugees, she never stopped, which made Yu Nian feel a little admired.
In such a hot and hot weather, this real person can still maintain such a demeanor, thinking that it is the kung fu of cultivating the mind and cultivating the soul at home, no wonder it will be the head of the Xuanzhen Sect.
Xuanyi Zhenren's words are obviously more convincing than those of the high commander, these refugees can't see the queen of heaven, in their opinion, this female Taoist priest is the fairy girl who saves the suffering, Xuanyi Zhenren goes wherever someone kneels, these kneeling people with the piety that they have never had when they burned incense and worshiped God in the past, and begged in their hearts that the fairy Gu God could give them a little more blessings and favors, so that they could fill their stomachs, and let them live.
Yu Nian felt in his heart at this moment, there were really no immortals in the world, otherwise how could he watch these Li people suffer?
How can those monks who compete with each other and are selfish and selfish worthy of being called immortals?
It's really good to be called a demon!
The queen of heaven is martial and virtuous, and works hard, how can she be a demon queen?!
Those who spread this remark can be punished! Yu Nianhu felt that he hadn't killed enough people like him!
The sun in the sky moved far silently, and the porridge was finished, and the high commander ordered to return, Yu Nian moved his somewhat stiff posture, and prepared to drive towards the city with the iron plate car pulling the dozen clean and empty pots.
"Real people save me!"
At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded from behind, and everyone followed the sound and saw a figure running towards them.
"There are those who are not afraid of death." Seeing this, Commander Gao muttered something in his mouth, and pulled out the black sword on his waist with a "bang", but he didn't immediately move when Xuanyi Zhenren was on the side, but asked in cold words: "Who dares to make trouble!" ”
The man quickly said: "I have a relationship with the big officials surnamed Yu in the city, and this time I encountered a thief robbing the road on the way to Shendu to find my relatives, and I hope that the real person can take me into the city to reunite with my relatives!" ”
The action of the high commander holding the sword paused, and the senior official surnamed Yu ......
His gaze raced over Yu Nian to the side.
The procession of the porridge cart stopped, and Xuan Yi Zhenren turned to the man and looked at him deeply.
And Yu Nian heard the shouting of the comer, and also looked at this side with a little surprise, the man was in ragged clothes like the rest of the refugees, with messy short hair, and the dirt on his face should have been wiped off, although it was not clean, he could see a general appearance, at least a very young person.
"What's your name?" Xuanyi Zhenren asked, her voice was like a cold and quiet spring water, beautiful and straight to the bottom of people's hearts.
"An-haunted!"
Ning Yan had been prepared before he came, if he stayed in the refugee camp all the time, even if he didn't starve to death, he would sooner or later contract some evil disease and die, this desperate gamble took a great risk, but there was no better choice than that.
He only hopes that this Xuanyi real person is really compassionate and kind, if he directly looks for those Xuanyi guards, he is afraid that he will be killed on the spot as a chaotic people, and he has also seen the scene where people come to beg these armor soldiers to enter the city and be killed.
"Where?" Xuanyi Zhenren continued to ask, she held the dust whisk in her hand, and her demeanor was solemn.
"Yanzhou, Lishan County."
The dress of the other party is inevitably awe-inspiring, and I really feel that this is a master of the world who has no desires and no desires, and there is a feeling of watching Guanyin Bodhisattva on TV, the difference is that this kind of self-ashamed feeling born in the heart when facing outsiders is not there when watching TV.
"Who is the official surnamed Yu you are talking about?" The High Commander asked.
Ning Yan shook his head: "I only know that he is the largest Yu surname in Luoyang City." ”
Commander Gao immediately sneered: "Where did the wild people come from, they dare to pretend to be relatives of the imperial court, and deceive us so much, do you think I won't kill you?!" ”
Imperial Court Minister......
Ning Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but still said calmly: "I have a token to prove my identity." ”
The high commander frowned and said, "What a token!" ”
Ning Yan said: "The token is only known to my uncle who is a big official. ”
The high commander thought about it in the same place, there was only one senior official surnamed Yu in the city, and that family was ......
His tone was a little more restrained, and he said, "Can you show the token?" ”
Before coming, Ning Yan also imagined in his heart that these people who don't show the token may not believe what they say, but even if they are tokens, these people may not know how much credibility a piece of jade can make......
Ning Yan took out the piece of white jade with hollow carvings, and Liang watched it with everyone, as Ning Yan said, Commander Gao and Xuanyi Zhenren didn't see what this jade was, it was a beautiful jade, but it looked out of place in the hands of this pickled and sloppy person.
If this jade is indeed this person, you can be sure that this person's background should not be poor, but after years of natural disasters, I don't know how many rich families eventually died.
Commander Gao was hesitating, but the armor soldier next to him took a step forward for some reason, and the collision of Xuanjia attracted the attention of Commander Gao and Xuanyi Zhenren.
Xuanyi Zhenren only glanced at the white jade, her gaze stayed on Ning Yan's face, and she couldn't see her expression under the veil, but her eyes like a clear water pool flashed with a strange light, as if she only cared about Ning Yan.
"Your name is Anyan?" She asked again.
Ning is tired of saying yes.
Commander Gao glanced sideways at Yu Nian, who was making a noise on the side, before ordering, "Take him into the city." ”
Ning Yan forced his composure, and held his breath to salute the high commander and Xuanyi Zhenren.
"Xie Zhenren, Xie Junye."
The vermilion door slowly opened again under the operation of the gears and chains, and the heavy sound was like the roar of a horn, obviously in the daytime, but in a trance, Ning was tired of feeling that there was a brighter and more dazzling light behind the door.
Kyushu Xuantang, the god capital Luoyang.
One of the two capitals, the hinterland of the Central Plains.
Ning was tired of listening to An Lu talk about the goodness of Luoyang countless times, but An Lu couldn't come in.
He came in.