In the evening of that day, after Lu Xihua unloaded the last car of goods and sorted out the position, he was about to leave, but he was stopped by a person, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Qi Chunlin, the deputy head of the guarded Xuanhua Gate.

Some sergeants next to him teased, "The boss has come to see his son-in-law again?!" Qi Chunlin scolded with a smile, "You talents, you will only gather here to watch things, have you ordered everything? Tomorrow the city will cheer, but there will be no half-point difference, and then you will have to eat the battalion stick." The sergeants replied one after another, and the count was finished.

Qi Chunlin said with a straight face, "You only know how to rest on the side, Xihua sorts out the materials alone, and you don't know how to help." The sergeants laughed, "Don't you dare to disturb the good things of Qi Dutou." Qi Chunlin shook his head, these talents, all of them are slippery and ruthless, where is Lu Xihua so honest, a few steps in front of Lu Xihua.

Lu Xihua bowed his head, "Xihua has seen Qi Dutou, I don't know what Qi Dutou called Xiaomin, what are your orders?"

Qi Dutou is in his thirties, and there is a daughter in the family who is twenty-eight years old, and Qi Dutou gets along with Lu Xihua, a picker, these days, I think this young man is honest and willing to work hard, not to mention his strength, and he is literate and clear-headed, and speaks clearly. Although he returned from overseas, he had no hair on his head and was a barbarian, but he was good-looking, strong, single, and only one sister was unmarried at home in Tianmu Mountain, and he had no filial piety to his parents, and his family was considered to have little money, so he was the best candidate for his son-in-law. My own family is not a big family, the marriage of the little lady in the family is a little annoying, the vision is quite high, and I can't look down on it after several introductions, I am a military household, where can I climb other people's families, this Lu Xihua is not bad, I want to recruit him as a son-in-law.

Qi Dutou reached out to help pat the non-existent dust and dirt on Lu Xihua's cloth, and said with a smile, "Xihua has worked hard. That's the case, tomorrow is the day of the imperial seal Guo Xianshi's expedition, and the officials and ministers are all set to watch Guo Xianshi cast spells to destroy the Jin soldiers at this Xuanhua Gate. Xihua came across the ocean, and you haven't seen my holy face towards the Son of Heaven yet, right? In this way, tomorrow you pretend to be a small soldier, follow me, and stand guard on this city tower, and you can see my royal bearing and immortal law, and this life is not in vain. Xihua, what do you think?"

Qi Chunlin, as the deputy head of the Xuanhuamen garrison, arranged for someone to temporarily go up and stand guard, and it was still okay to have a face of the sky, which is the same as the later generations arranging for you to enter the Ziguanglou in the South China Sea to stand a sentry, and you can see the country's top leader Fengmao. In his opinion, Lu Xihua is an overseas citizen, and it is an extremely glorious thing to have the opportunity to see the Great Song Dynasty Emperor and the immortal practices up close, so that he can shorten the distance between Lu Xihua and himself. After coming and going, the relationship is close, and he will ask him to eat at his own house again, and arrange for the little lady in the family to come out to meet a few times, Lu Xihua is grateful, and it is not easy for him to recruit him as a son-in-law again. Thinking of this, Qi Chunlin couldn't help but feel happy.

When Lu Xihua heard this, there was such a good thing? Qi Dutou's suggestion was just convenient for him, and if there was a change in the battle situation downstairs, he would immediately shoot his horse and kill him. Immediately bowed again and thanked him, "Xiaomin thanked Qi Dutou for his love, it is really a blessing for Xiaomin to be able to see the dragon face of the Heavenly Family, if Qi Dutou has instructions in the future, he must follow it." ”

Qi Chunlin laughed, stretched out his hand to support Lu Xihua's arm, motioned for him to stand up, and said, "This is the result of Xihua's hard work on weekdays, everyone can see it, you and I don't have to be polite." ”

A group of sergeants watched the excitement from the sidelines, and laughed when they heard this, "That's it!

Qi Chunlin's face turned a little red when he was said, and he said angrily, "Have you all trained your talents?" Tomorrow I will see who stands crookedly, so I will kick him down, be with the golden dog, and kill him back with his ability!"

Lu Xihua also said goodbye to Qi Dutou and left the barracks with a cart. Looking back at Qi Dutou, who was still waving goodbye to him, Lu Xihua felt that Qi Dutou was a little cute, most of the soldiers and civilians of the Great Song Dynasty were simple, so they wanted to live a stable and peaceful life, and they must protect Kaifeng, and they must not let the Jin people occupy it.

Early the next morning, Lu Xihua came to the South Gate Barracks, Qi Chunlin also waited here, took Lu Xihua to change into a set of honor soldiers' clothes, arranged for Lu Xihua to stand in a fixed position for a while, and issued Lu Xihua a golden glittering instrument knife. Lu Xihua took the knife and mentioned it, the weight was too light, and after a closer look, it was made of wood, and he asked Qi Dutou what the reason was. Qi Dutou explained that the heavenly family is soft and does not like the light of the sword, so all the ceremonial weapons are made of wood, and gold and silver foil are pasted on them for decoration. When Lu Xihua heard this, he was speechless, the Son of Heaven was so cowardly, it was no wonder that the country of the Great Song Dynasty was not guaranteed.

Flags fluttered on the city tower, the city walls and stone slabs had long been washed with water, and Lu Xihua pretended to be a sergeant holding a long-handled simple knife and stood on the city tower. The sun rose, and the sun shone on the city's head. In less than a while, dozens of former generals rushed to the city tower, occupying all the main roads, holding bows, swords, knives, and maces, all of which were real guys. Qi Dutou next to him also stood up straight, with a nervous look, Lu Xihua hurriedly drew a scoop with a gourd, held a wooden instrument knife in his hand, and stood still.

Sure enough, after a while, a young man with a goose egg face stepped up the steps of the castle tower. He wears a cirrus crown on his head, with twenty-four curly beams on the crown, one foot high and one foot wide, and inserts a jade rhino hairpin into his hair; he wears a gauze robe, crimson with a red lining, and his collar, sleeves, placket, and skirt are all black-edged; he wears a gauze skirt and knee cover (trousers worn on the legs, the trousers are tied up and rolled up in socks or boots), which are also crimson; on his neck hangs a white Luo square heart curved collar, a large belt of gold and jade is tied around his waist, and he wears white socks and black scarfs on his feet, and a dragon ring and ribbon are hung around his waist, and a gauze skirt is pressed. This person is the unlucky guy in history~ Song Qinzong, Lu Xihua is surprised that Song Qinzong is so young, and blames him for not studying well, Song Qinzong is only twenty-seven years old at the moment, which is a good year.

Song Qinzong was full of energy, walking slowly, confident; followed by a Taoist, with a square face and drooping ears, it was the immortal master Guo Jing, who was said to be proficient in Liujia immortal arts; and then there was a group of purple-clad officials, wearing a white Luo material in the middle, a large belt of Luo material outside, and a crimson Luo material covering the knees, wearing brocade ribbons, jade pendants, jade chuan, and white silk socks and black leather shoes. Most of the officials were beaming, talking and laughing, and only a few frowned, and He Li and Zhang Shuye were among them.

Uncle Zhang was worried, since he received He Xianggong's warning, he didn't have any hope for Guo Xianshi's immortal skills, but the official family insisted on using immortal magic to retreat from the enemy, and as a courtier, he had to do that perfect strategy. I was secretly worried that once the Liujia immortal soldiers were defeated, I had let my two sons ambush the soldiers on both sides of the Xuanhua Gate, and never opened the city gate to let the rebels enter the city, so I had to wronged the people who were immortal soldiers and made the fish and meat of the northern captives for nothing. It's just this defeat, I'm afraid that the confidence of the kings and ministers in the city will be completely lost, and the momentum of the northern captives will be even more victorious, and it will be even more difficult to break through the siege and flee to the south when the time comes.

Uncle Zhang was worried, only to feel a gaze looking at him, raised his head to look at the place where the gaze came from, and fixed his eyes to see that it was the immortal surnamed Lu who rescued his 10,000 army outside the Nanxun Gate ten days ago, and was able to transform into a silver arhat to defeat the captives with his own strength, and beat the golden dog to the death. For some reason, at this moment, this immortal pretended to be a soldier of honor and stood on the edge of the battlement wall of the city tower and looked at him.

Uncle Zhang was overjoyed at night, and was about to call the immortals, but saw Lu Xihua quietly shaking his head to himself, and then pouting at Guo Immortal Master Nunu. I was surprised, but I settled down strangely, since there are real immortals here, presumably this time the battle between Song and Jin will not be in danger of defeat. Thinking of this, Uncle Zhang finally had some smiles on his old face, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He is in charge of the military horses in this Bianjing City, if the army is defeated today, Bianjing City is in danger, the pressure on his body is too great, if he loses Bianjing and lets the two sons of heaven fall into the hands of Beiyu, how can he be worthy of Taizu Taizong.