On the same day, the celebration ceremony was held in the newly completed Zhenguo Building.

The Emperor did not show up again. All ceremonies were performed by the emperor's grandson, Li Xu.

In front of the Zhenguo Building, all the civil and military officials are in the ranks, Xifan, Bohai, Linyi, Zhenla, Caoguo, Anguo...... More than 1,000 envoys of the Yi Kingdom and celebrities from all over the world, each according to their position, stood in front of the building with bated breath, waiting for the arrival of the auspicious time.

"When-" "When-"

In the sudden sound of the bell on the roof of the Zhenguo Tower, the door of the temple slowly opened. The crowd entered one after another. When the rumored mural appeared in front of everyone, the world composed of gods and humans came to the top. It towers down over all things, as true as it is unreal. At this moment, the only thing that can be done is to willingly admire and offer their willing arches and worship to this great imperial city that is favored by the gods day and night.

After a breath-holding silence, among them, a white-haired celebrity who didn't know who it was suddenly cried bitterly: "That's it!" The green mountains are not rotten, and Chang'an is still there! I didn't expect that I would be able to see it reappear with my own eyes in this life! I am willing to die this day! ”

In the midst of his sobs, he threw himself on his knees towards the painting. The crowd followed, bowing down to the empty high position in the middle of the front under the famous painting.

In the melodious sound of elegant music, the imperial grandson Li Yu appeared accompanied by the prime minister's Taifu Pei Ji. And after he led the crowd to salute the vacant seat again, he entered the second place that was set aside.

The ceremonial officer began to announce the conferral.

Linghu Gongtunbian for many years, has worked hard, this time the achievements are remarkable, plus Guanglu doctor, awarded the post of secretary of the military department, from today, into the dynasty to serve.

Xue Mian, the Duke of Song, was crowned the general of the Auxiliary State with his merits.

Yuwenzhi lived in the domain, thought of Zhengshuo, and was officially named the king of Xiping County, the assassin of Shuzhou, and the general of Zuo Wuwei.

He was the king of Xifan, the general of Weiwei.

Lan Tai was meritorious in helping to quell the rebellion in the southwest, and was given the title of General Zhongwu.

For the rest, in addition to the innumerable number of ordinary soldiers who received bounties, hundreds of people have also been able to receive the honor of being enshrined in the house today, either as an official or as a knight, and so on.

This celebration held in the Zhenguo Building, every time it was announced, the ceremonial officials reported it to the triumphant soldiers outside in time, so as to boast of their merits. In the vicinity of Kaiyuanmen, there are naturally countless Chang'an people who have seen the seams and needles. When many people from Xishi heard that Gu Twelve had been awarded the rank of Captain of the Sixth Rank Zhaowu for his merits, and Ren Jinwu was the deacon, a burst of cheers broke out, and everyone was elated and honored.

This celebration was held until dusk.

All those who have made meritorious contributions will be rewarded.

Before the final feast began, everyone thought that the emperor had an important edict to be issued.

This is a special edict, twenty years late.

Today, promulgating on this occasion should be the emperor's best chance.

The reason why the martyrs were wronged in the first place is tacitly understood by everyone. As long as now, a grand reason that can be told to the world is listed, and the imperial court is still a martyr with the name he deserves, then, after the emperor, under the pen of the historian, he will not only have the martial arts of sweeping away the chaos and consolidating the mountains and rivers, but also the virtue of a saint who introspects and changes himself, which is enough to be among the kings.

In the Zhenguo Building, the historian sat aside, dipped his pen in ink, listened attentively, and was waiting to continue to record the last edict, but unexpectedly, there was no edict in the hand of the Ministry of Rites, and he looked at the emperor's grandson and asked him to announce the matter.

Li Yu hesitated and looked at Pei Ji.

Pei Ji's expression was calm, and he bowed slightly.

Li Xue paused, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and announced the opening of the feast.

The end of the most important part of the festival was something that many people did not expect.

Among the hundred officials, some old ministers who had experienced the events of the two dynasties, such as Zheng Song and others, all showed disappointment.

Not only that, with the victory of this battle and Pei Xiaoyuan's fame, he was widely supported among the border army, and in Chang'an, the old things of the Shenhu Army, which had been sealed for many years, have recently become a topic of discussion again.

In the restaurant teahouse, when it comes to the feat of the Shenhu General and the eight hundred heroes who fought to the death in the Beiyuan back then, no one is emotional, and when it comes to Cui Niangzi taking her orphan son to ask for her husband's old department, she is even more embarrassed. Hearing that the family members and descendants of the Divine Tiger Army lived in the orchard, many enthusiastic people rushed to visit and send money and goods. Many of the poems of the strong man have even flowed into Pingkangfang, becoming the most popular new song among the guests, the singers compete to compose music and sing, and the flower street and willow lanes even send out the sonorous sound of the sword all day long.

Outside the Zhenguo Building, the triumphant soldiers looked at each other. He Jin, Chen Shao, Gu Twelve and many others, although they were able to increase their official positions and enter Lu because of this battle, they did not expect that the emperor still refused to rehabilitate the Divine Tiger Army back then, who was in the mood to laugh.

Those orchard people who deliberately changed into new clothes today and rushed here one after another, couldn't wait for the news of hope, and left silently. The surrounding people gave way and sympathized with each other.

The prestige of the king is not to be defiled.

For the sake of his face, the saint refused to admit in front of the world that he had made a mistake back then.

What else can we do about this, except for a sigh?

Night fell again.

This disappointing passage during the day did not affect the joy of the following Chang'an night.

Starting today, the curfew in Chang'an will be lifted. The populace will have three days of revelry. The city is full of lights, the doors are open to each other, the east and west cities and the nearby prosperous areas are full of people, and everywhere are merchants carrying burdens to sell all kinds of gadgets and people who travel at night with their families, laughing and laughing, filling the streets.

Su Yu and Pei Xiaoyuan returned to the Yongning Mansion where they had not lived for a long time, and after eating, they let the Qingtou and a group of male servants and maids who had long been unable to hold it go out to play freely, and the two did not go anywhere, after closing the door, she sorted out the letterhead with a silver lamp in the room, and Pei Xiaoyuan lay on his back on the bed, teasing the little tiger to play.

Most of the piled up letterheads are just ordinary greetings sent by many women in Chang'an in response to the season, and there is no need to reply. There is only one, it is Li Wanwan's letter, in addition to greeting her at the right time and wishing her a good spring, Lu Wenjun is mentioned.

After careful treatment by the imperial doctor, now she finally slowly regained some of her memory, remembering her identity, and remembering her parents, relatives and friends, but the wolf-hearted beard was completely forgotten, and she couldn't remember it at all. The eldest princess was completely relieved and overjoyed.

It's about another year old, and the girl has more things to worry about. Li Wanwan sighed, saying that she was extremely envious of Wen Jun, laughing endlessly every day, and she was even more carefree than before. asked Su Yu again, when is she free, take advantage of the spring to stay at the end, and want to ask Wen Jun to play with her.

After reading her letter, Su Yu replied with a pen, and glanced at the father and son nearby from time to time.

Little Tiger is growing every day, and his strength is getting bigger and bigger. His fingers grabbed the two middle fingers of Pei Xiaoyuan's left and right hands, no matter how Pei Xiaoyuan raised his arms, he also clenched it firmly, hanging himself in the air, kicking back and forth on his two legs, giggling.

Pei Xiaoyuan lifted higher and higher, and in the end, he even made Xiaohu'er swing around, like playing on a swing. Little Hu'er's calves kicked harder and louder, and the laughter became louder.

Su Yu was a little distracted tonight, and he couldn't stand it at the moment, for fear that if the little tiger couldn't grasp it steadily, it would hurt to fall, so he put down his pen and walked away. Pei Xiaoyuan smiled, and before she was about to open her mouth to stop it, she grabbed her son's small fist in the palm of her hand with her backhand, and placed it firmly on the inside of the bed, letting him crawl and play by himself.

Then, with his other arm, he grabbed her hand that was parked in front of the bed, and with a gentle tug, she lay down beside him.

"Don't worry, I've got it. Xiaohu'er has a lot of strength, grabbed my finger, and it was difficult to take it out. He chattered, smiling at his son, who was crawling around inside him. Xiaohu'er babbled, obviously wanting to continue playing the dangerous game with his father.

Su Yu slowly lowered her gaze on his face.

"Lang Jun ......"

Finally, she called him.

Regarding the matter of when the imperial court will correct the name of the Divine Tiger Army, except for the earlier sentence that will give an explanation, the emperor has no more than half a sentence.

But Su Yu understood the emperor's mind very early.

She knew that Pei Xiaoyuan knew about this now.

It's been too long. He may not be angry with it today.

But in her heart, she is still deeply sorry.

"Today's ......"

She turned her head to her, and he turned his face to her, and kissed her on the mouth, not telling her to say any more.

"It's not about you. Sister-in-law, you don't have to feel sorry. ”

After kissing her for a moment, he let go of her mouth and comforted her.

Su Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, raised his eyes, and met his gaze.

"My uncle came to me today and said something. He was probably afraid that I wouldn't be able to figure it out. Actually, he just didn't say it, and I guessed it a long time ago......"

He paused.

"Sister-in-law, your Aye, he is really a ruthless person. Whether it is to others or to himself, he will go down and succeed, no matter how resentful others are, and no matter what the name is behind him......"

Su Yu was silent.

He turned his head and glanced at his son, who was making a noise beside him.

In order to stop him from crawling and disturbing himself and her kiss, he pressed his free palm against his son's back.

Xiaohu'er was firmly nailed to the bed by his father's big hand, face down, like a little turtle, he was struggling to arch his head and neck, using his hands and feet at the same time, struggling, trying to turn over and sit up. However, the mountain on his back was pressing, how could he get out of it, his little face was red, and he was so angry that he was about to cry.

"Don't think about it. Tonight, Qingtou and they all went out to play. Do you want to go? Why don't we take Xiaohu'er and go out for a walk together? ”

Suyu snorted. He smiled, let go of his struggling son, picked her up with one arm, lifted her up with the other, and sat up himself.

Just as he was about to pack up and go out, he heard Yang Zaeen's announcement from outside the door.

"Princess, concubine, Your Majesty has sent a message to ask you two to enter the palace."

The two glanced at each other, but heard Yang Zaien say again:

"Your Majesty also instructed that Xiao Langjun should also be brought with him."

Chapter 160

Not only was the emperor weak, but his eyes were also invisible, and this was now well known to everyone, and there was no need to hide it. After the captive ceremony was over, the princess carried him away, and it was naturally inconvenient to show up on occasions like Zhenguolou. However, thanks to the friendship of the monarch and the ministers for many years, after the ceremony, he still responded to the request, and selected some elderly and virtuous people from the many envoys of the king of Yi, the old ministers of the court, the assassins from the local area, and the famous people of the world, and gave them the honor of meeting, and the monarchs and ministers talked and congratulated the ceremony.

Although the emperor's grandson is pregnant with Shaomin, elegant and friendly, he appeared for the first time on a major occasion today, and his performance is remarkable, but after all, he is a teenager, and he has no qualifications in the past, how can he be more powerful than the emperor. Thinking that the emperor has been in the dynasty for 20 years, there is finally such an occasion that is comparable to the grand occasion of the Yong'an Palace, he should have been waiting for many years, but at the end, he couldn't go in person, how can it not be embarrassing?

When he saw his subordinates, the emperor showed a relaxation that he had never had before, talking and laughing, and recalling the years when the monarchs and ministers worked together. When he retreated, many people felt a lot of emotion, and even burst into tears on the spot, repeatedly begging the emperor to take care of the dragon's body for the benefit of Qianli.

By the time everyone had receded, the night was already dark. In the end, the emperor summoned two people separately. One is Zheng Song, and the other is Yuan Value.

Today, the imperial court has given a lot of awards, in addition to the group of meritorious people who are directly related to the war in the Zhenguo Building, and some other people have also been sealed, such as Zheng Song, such as Cui Daohei, who has not yet returned to Beijing due to recuperation. Yuan value is also among them.

The emperor finished seeing Zheng Song. When this old imperial history came out, he tightened his sleeves, and there were still tears in his eyes.

Yuan is worthy of conferring the post of envoy of Qinzhou Festival, and he will leave Beijing to take up his post on a certain day.

Although the land is far away from the Central Plains and is located in a secluded wilderness, it spans the Qincheng Prefectures and has always been an important place for animal husbandry in the country, feeding war horses for the imperial court.

With his identity, it is not the best place to go in the end. He knelt down in front of the emperor, and he didn't know what the emperor said to him, he couldn't stand it for a long time, but kept kowtowing. The emperor was half-lying and half-sitting, closed his eyes and brushed his hands. He wiped away his tears and kowtowed again, Fang got up gently, retreated, and saluted deeply to Zhao Zhongfang with a respectful expression.

"From now on, you have a lot of responsibility. Here, remember Your Majesty's words, be loyal to the death, have no slackness and no waste, and protect the foundation! ”

The old palace eunuch changed his old appearance, his eyes were sharp, and his expression was extremely solemn.

"Son, take it to heart! In the future, if there is a fluke, it will be passed on from generation to generation, and I will never dare to forget it. If you violate your oath today, you will fall into hell forever and will not be reborn! Yuan Zhi replied word by word.

At this time, the sound of palace leakage came.

The old palace eunuch listened attentively and said, "The princess and the concubine should have arrived." Bow down again, and when you're done, go away. ”

"Yes."

Yuan Zhi didn't wait for anyone to appear, he first lifted the hem of his robe and landed on his knees.

Su Yu and Pei Xiaoyuan entered the Purple Cloud Palace with Xiaohu'er in their arms, and what they saw was such a scene, and when they got closer, they couldn't help but stop.

Yuan said: "On the orders of His Majesty, the slave will go to Qinzhou and continue to serve the imperial court." When I go, I will not be grateful, remember His Majesty's words, and do not neglect affairs. In the future, the mountains and rivers are long, and the slave congratulates the princess and the princess to grow old together, the melons are endless, and Xiao Langjun is carefree and has a long life! ”

After that, he solemnly kowtowed and bowed.

Pei Xiaoyuan was stunned, slightly puzzled at first, but when he spoke, he hesitated, and then looked at her beside him.

She didn't make a sound, only quietly looked at Yuan Zhi, who was kneeling on the ground and saluting.

After Yuan finished the salute, he didn't stay any longer, got up, and bowed his head and left.

Pei Xiaoyuan turned his head and was looking at the shadow of Yuan Value's departure, when he heard a voice from the hall: "Is the concubine here?" ”