Xiangzhou, the city of the state

After several days of rain washing, the city was renewed, and in the afternoon, the sun was shining under the sky dome, and hundreds of officials had come to greet them.

At that moment, three rockets shot into the sky.

Everyone's faces changed, and they all looked together, and soon saw a cavalry, hurriedly rushed back to the city gate, came to a middle-aged man, and reported breathlessly: "Lord, the king of Qingjun is here, and the total number is more than 3,000 people." ”

Hearing this, the city gate greeted the hundred officials, their faces were a little delicate, few people expressed joy, and most of the eyes looked at this bronzed middle-aged man from time to time.

The villager, the executioner, the reckless dragon and snake......

Different people have different comments, and many people secretly disdain and jealousy, but more know that this is a dragon that came out of the bloody battle of the earth, and they are not qualified to despise shì, or that behind the disdain shì is fear...... But now the situation is different.

Ignoring everyone's thoughts, this Wei Village's face sank, and he shouted: "Open the cannon to greet!"

Soon the cannon was fired three times, and the big flag was erected, everyone looked strict, and after waiting for so many days, the prince finally came.

For a moment, there was a commotion ahead.

Zhang Weicun stood in front and looked, only to see that on the official road, a group of cavalry was coming, with a mixture of infantry and horses, and the army was in order.

Zhang Weicun only glanced at it, and his heart sank, and it was initially estimated that there were 1,500 people in this front team.

Soon, the middle rolled in, the drum music was great, with the music, with the canopy as the leading, with the treasure fan as the relative, with the Su Pai as the killing, it was dizzying.

Suddenly, people exclaimed in a low voice, it seemed that it was a car, and there were flags on the public opinion, and there was endless honor.

There are one hundred and twenty guards, tightly hugging the car, and there is a person sitting faintly inside, his eyes are like paint, his face is like a crown of jade, he looks very young, this must be the king of Qingjun.

But Zhang Weicun's expression was calm, and when he looked carefully, he was not looking at the car's ceremonial staff, but on the pro-army, seeing that there were flags, and there were 1,500, and some people around were panting.

These pro-soldiers knew at a glance that it was a forbidden army, although everyone hated the same enemy, but most of the Beijing army came, and the pressure was long, and they could not help but be affected.

This is also the first time that Zhang Weicun saw most of the forbidden army, and his heart sank, and he clenched his fists for a while.

The rear army had another 1,500 cavalry solemnly arrayed, and there was not a trace of noise in the entire military formation, and there was no smoke and dust on the official road, only flags and guns.

The huge convoy of the prince made many people look awe-inspiring......

The county king has attracted many forces along the way, among which the king of Xinjun is the strongest, and there are several big scenes in history, and the lineup of the king of the Qing county is inferior, but not to mention anything else, the five thousand forbidden army alone is very strong for the locality.

"Meet the king!" arrived at the city gate, and everyone bowed down together, this is just a common ceremony, and the real etiquette must be held at the governor's palace in the state capital.

"This is Xiangyin Cave Tian Shaojun, Zhang Weicun?"

When the convoy approached the city, King Qingjun lowered the curtain and frowned delicately, the impression of a glance just now...... I don't see anything special.

"The prince should not underestimate this person. Jiayang Zhenren knew that the young master had committed another problem, and he was a little helpless, so he could only do his duty and say: "Lord Wang, this person is not very strong in terms of intelligence...... But this is only the surface, don't forget that the soil of Xiangzhou has just been yangized. ”

"Lone knows...... Do you know that the dragon of the earth? King Qingjun flipped through the Taoist book in his hand, waved his hand a little impatiently, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I just came out of the Yujing whirlpool, and I was involved in a whirlpool, couldn't I choose a better place to choose a place for me? I knew that this Xiangzhou would be yanghua halfway through, and I would come here to fight this person to the death?"

"Jiayang, look at it, this person may have some Heavenly Court backstage, if this person bows his head later, I will eat the shoes...... Well, don't tell my mother about this. ”

Does he know that the mother sent me?

Jiayang Zhenren was stunned, and quickly lowered his head to express respect, only to realize that this young man's surface personality is absurd, and it is not simple...... That's right, the really simple prince has long since died.

The sound of flipping through the scroll seemed to be very unhappy, and he was faintly heard sighing: "Fight for the dragon, we are all a bunch of fools......"

Jiayang Zhenren knows this, if this young master is not the respect of the prince, it is most suitable to enter the Dao Gate with his talent and personality, but the royal family is the five veins of their own land, unless the eldest princess and the county lord of Mingyu give up their reproductive rights and do not stain cause and effect, it will be difficult to join the Dao Gate - even if the three Taoist teachings are more suitable for him.

Or the body of the vassal king who founded the country, can control the weaker dragon qi, and it is not like suddenly adding the emperor's throne to cover the Daoji, and there is a possibility of slowly drawing it.

The king of Qingjun takes Qing as the name, which is a vivid portrayal, but the responsibilities of the prince and the princess are completely different.

But with the current situation of catastrophe and controversy, how could the emperor allow this son to run away and become a monk?

It is precisely because he knows this truth and shape that no matter how unwilling the king of Qingjun is, as a prince, he has received the benefits of the heavenly family for more than 30 years, and now he can only come to this red dust chaos...... Then he fought for life and death, and the personnel were reversed and turned upside down, and there was nothing to say.

"Lord Wang. ”

Jiayang Zhenren coughed and reminded again: "When the scene is on, you must not fall into your majesty." ”

Just as he heard the call of welcome, the car stopped and went straight into front of the lobby of the governor's palace.

"Smack-"

King Qingjun put down the Taoist book, closed his eyes for a while, and then opened his eyes, his bearing was graceful and luxurious, the curtain was lifted by the attendant, and he stepped out in one step.

The sun shone on his body, the breath blended, and the faint glazed spirit body was bright, not shrinking in the sun, which surprised everyone who saw it.

This Rumored Cultivator Genius of the County King Guo is a true Yang God at a young age - achieving the Yang God at the age of thirty-five, even if it is the resource advantage of the County King, this age is enough to make a bunch of old guys ashamed...... It's a pity that I heard that the personality is a bit weird.

In the hall, the officials stood and waited according to their ranks, and Zhang Weicun entered, and saw a seat on the left side of the upper seat, which was expected to be reserved for himself, and it was slightly ironed.

But at this time, there are more and more officials, but they only hear the sound of breathing and clothes, and they don't hear any words, Zhang Weicun's heart sank, these people are not so spontaneous in front of him.

Da Cai Weiyi is still there!

Just thinking about it, beating the drum and chime, the zither and the sheng, the music is loud.

In the midst of the music, King Qingjun came in through the door and went to the central seat, and at this time he took his seat with a smile on his face.

"Happy stop!" the ceremonial official sang and shouted loudly: "The king of Qingjun is in Xiangzhou, and the officials bow." ”

"The king is a thousand years old!"

"Your Highness. ”

The different titles reflect the position of far and near, and even some eyes look at the king of the county without concealment.

"The weather is good, haha, please ...... Aiqing" King Qingjun smiled lovely, and didn't mind calling everyone by name, and turned his head if he felt it: "Zhang Shaojun, why don't you move?"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the audience were focused on Zhang Weicun, and many people suddenly understood...... If you don't move, people don't kneel at all.

The big drama is coming......

Many people expected this scene, Jiayang Dao people even had a guess, when the guess became a reality, it still couldn't help but attract attention, at this time, it was natural for the county king to accept the worship of hundreds of officials, this sentence highlighted the special Zhang Wei Village, and the atmosphere was immediately suppressed.

There are no twists and turns, and it is completely magnificent.

"Haha......"

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhang Weicun laughed, and a momentum rose on his body: "I am a wild man in my village, not subject to the Su of the imperial court, and I was lucky enough to kill all the thieves in the battle for the dragon in the lower earth, and I was named the young monarch of Xiangyin Cave Tian, but I am just a minister of the heavenly court......"

"Do you want to rebel?" King Qingjun's guard, a Fu general, was furious, and his sword was tense for a while.

The state officials didn't react for a while, and when they saw this, they all changed color, and they almost thought that they were going to mutiny on the spot, or that the king of Qingjun set up a trap for the Marquis of Xiang...... King Qingjun may be fine, and his own people will not be able to harm the pond fish.

King Qingjun's eyes narrowed, he waved his hand to stop the general, and glanced at Zhang Weicun lightly, not angry, but restrained his smile: "Do you want to learn from Hanhou?"

"It's just that the Han Marquis took Yingzhou, or did he salute Qincha, and you got Xiangzhou again, dare to be so rebellious?"

"Originally, it doesn't matter if I personally accept your gift or not, but what I represent today is Da Cai's heavenly might, if you don't bow to me today, there is nothing, you go back and see me on the battlefield." ”

"What about the ministers of the heavenly court, Gu Da Cai is still the destiny of heaven, what about killing you?"

Just these few words, everyone's face changed greatly, and they didn't expect that as soon as they clashed, they had already made a dagger.

Qingjun Wang swept the faces of everyone, and couldn't help sneering, the most important thing in Zhang Weicun is that he has a group that has been fought in the troubled times of Xiatu, and even has the same historical figures as Yingzhou Xiatu, although he is not of different races, he is still a historical predecessor, but he only recognizes Zhang Weicun alone, and he has no awe of the current Cai Dynasty at all.

This may be Zhang Weicun's confidence, but the king of Qingjun has been educated by the orthodox prince, and he knows best that the so-called imperial authority is such a thing, and if no one cares about it, it is nothing.

If this person doesn't bow down, let alone give Xiangzhou, he immediately decided to strangle this person.

Seeing King Qingjun talking casually, his eyes were gloomy, Zhang Weicun suddenly sweated behind his back, he thought that this King of Qingjun was acting absurdly, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

"The king of the county, please be careful, I am afraid of the court. Zhang Weicun is also a hero, a plain sentence, but now his heart is clear, and he only said lightly at this time.

"Saving the people is better than a qiē, the foreign offensive is imminent, Xiangzhou is ruined and there is no benefit to us and the others, I made a wedding dress for people, and asked the king of the county to issue the decree of the Marquis of Xiang, and I worship it. ”

After these words fell, the atmosphere on the field finally eased up...... didn't tear his face on the spot, which means that there is still something to talk about.

King Qingjun also knew that this was the limit of this person, and he pondered for a moment: "The foreign offensive is imminent...... Even if the young gentleman is willing to obey the edict, I am not a person who does not know the general situation...... Come, take the decree!"

The holy decree was obtained, and the king of Qingjun took it and unfolded it, and said in a loud voice: "Seal Zhang Wei Village Xianghou, give Xianghou the seal, Qin this!"

Zhang Weicun bowed: "Thank you!"