The big summer and the sixteenth year are the spring of March, and the catkins are flying. Outside Chang'an City, countless colorful flags fluttered in the wind, and the bands for ten miles in succession had been playing a cheerful triumphal song non-stop, since the founding of Great Xia, there had never been a general who had enjoyed such a special encounter.

On both sides of the road are the forbidden troops holding Changge and wearing golden armor, and behind several layers of military guards, it is the people who are watching the excitement. The place where these people stood was more than ten miles away from the city gate.

Under the bright yellow canopy, there stood an old man who was close to the sixtieth birthday, his bright yellow robe was embroidered with the pattern of the dragon in the sea, the corners of the robe were flying under the turbulent golden waves, and the sleeves of his robe were carried high by the wind. With the majesty of a god and the innate nobility of his body, his whole person exudes a kind of king aura that is mighty in the world.

He is the master of this world - Xia Chongde, since he ascended the throne, he has been in charge of martial arts, and he is peaceful today, the people are harmonious, and there is a faint wind of prosperity. Prince Xia Lang stood on one side with his head down, and behind him were the important ministers of the court in various official robes.

The emperor has been waiting quietly here for two quarters of an hour, but the expectation and joy in his eyes have not diminished in the slightest, and he doesn't know who can make this emperor who is in charge of the world walk out of the noble palace and wait quietly on the official road.

Prince Xia Lang looked up at the sun that was already in the sky, frowned slightly, and said cautiously: "Father, you have been waiting for so long, Erchen has the courage to ask his father to take care of the dragon body, and go back to the palace to rest first, just wait here for Erchen and Baiguan!"

The Emperor shook his hand, his eyes still fixed on the end of the road, and said, "It's okay, it's too early for me to come, so wait a little longer!" ”

"Yes, Father!" Prince Xia Lang retreated to the side, a trace of jealousy crossed his eyes, that person has made contributions again, he has been almost out of breath by him all these years, and sometimes he really doubts who is the master of this world after a hundred years.

As the dust rose in the distance, faint shadows of people and horses began to appear, and the earth-shattering gongs, drums and trumpets sounded.

In the dusty sky, there were countless banners fluttering in the wind, slowly moving towards this side.

In the eyes of everyone, a white horse came out of the dust, immediately a young general in white armor and silver robes, on the white horse, he was heroic, with a tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flying obliquely into a few strands of black hair under the corner of the temples. Handsome side face with impeccable facial contours. He has a fair complexion, a touch of handsomeness in his delicate facial features, and a touch of gentleness in his handsomeness!

The young general turned over and dismounted, pressed his sword and stepped forward, and greeted him: "The minister general Xia Xuehan congratulates our emperor Sheng'an!

For the first time, a smile appeared on the emperor's serious face, and he hurriedly picked up the young general and said, "The general doesn't need to be polite, this time the Liao army is coming, there is General Lao, is this battle going well?"

The young general arched his hand and said: "The minister is afraid! The 100,000 army led by Yelu Chuyuan has been expelled from the border for 300 miles, please rest assured!"

"Okay, well, the general will go back to the house to rest first, and I will personally set up a banquet for the general in Renhe Palace tonight!" The emperor's joy is overflowing on his face, three months ago, the famous general of the Liao State, Yelu Chuyuan, led an army of 100,000 to attack, unstoppable, and captured six cities in Great Xia overnight.

At this time, the army also came to the front, and the neat military appearance, sonorous and powerful steps, the spears glowing with cold light, and the resolute eyes all made the lord of Great Xia nod and praise.

In Chang'an City, a white armor and silver robe walked slowly, I don't know how many deep ladies and daughters of rich families watched from the road, and there were thousands of empty alleys in Chang'an City, just to watch the legend of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Mo is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in white.

When he was ten years old, he relied on a piece of paper "Ten Policies on Salt Politics" to make Jinke Zhuangyuan sigh and spread his talent all over the world.

At the age of twelve, the thieves in Shu were everywhere, and the officers and soldiers were tired of losing the battle, and he sent a bag to the barracks.

Sixteen years old, holding a cold sword, about the four major murderers of Huainan at the top of Mount Tai, the sword light reflects the sun, the white clothes are fluttering, the world-famous murderers, with their blood dyed Xia Xuehan's white clothes.

At the age of seventeen, the Five Poisons Sect caused chaos in Miao Xinjiang and harmed the people. He went alone, and the five poison sect masters and the ten elders of the bloody battle, whether it was the current swordsmanship master or the martial arts master, they all thought that he had no chance of winning this battle, but after three days and three nights, it was still him who walked out of the vast mountains - Xia Xuehan, who was peerless!

Now, at the age of eighteen, he led the million-strong army of Great Xia to crisscross the desert north, straight to Liaodong, and killed the Liao people who did not dare to look south.

In the deep boudoir, in the embroidery household, how many girls to be married, Sichun's women, are fascinated by the three words Xia Xuehan!

He was originally the son of King Langya, and Luo Yunchuan, King of Langya, died early and inherited his title. His mother, the county lord of Wuluo, is the sister of the emperor of the current dynasty, Xia Xuehan is favored by the emperor, and the surname Xia is given to the country because of his merits.

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Ciqing Palace, Prince Xia Lang sipped tea on the railing, quietly looking at the endless red bricks and blue tiles, a few clouds lazily floating in the sky, and the personal eunuch stepped forward to report: "Prince, Xia Xuehan returned triumphantly, the emperor issued an edict, and ordered the Ministry of Rites to ......" The eunuch timidly glanced up at the prince, saw the prince's gloomy face, and didn't dare to say any more.

The prince raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Xia Xuehan has received less rewards over the years?

The eunuch trembled and said: "Prince Qiqi, the emperor ordered the Ministry of Rites to reward the six dragon flags in the middle of the middle road outside the Xia Xue Han Gate, and the people who hold the dragon flag are uniformed, and each flag holds six crossbow sergeants, and the clothes follow the color of the flag." His Royal Highness has 36 people: two of the banners, six halberds, six Ge Yu, six Yi Qi, six Yu Bao Building, two green umbrellas, four green small square fans, and four green miscellaneous flower fans, all of which are school captains. There are forty-eight people in front of the hall: four swords, four canes, four standing melons, four lying melons, four ritual knives, four stirrup canes, four bones, four axes, twelve rings, and four golden festivals. There are 12 people at the door of the palace: one golden chair, one golden pedal, one golden water tank, one golden water basin, six Qingluo fans, and two red round covers, all of which are school captains. There are six people in the hall: one golden incense burner, one incense, one spittle, one spittle, and two whisks. ”

After listening to this, the green jade jade cup in his hand was crushed by him, "The last time he rewarded him for his trip, and this time he rewarded him for the honor guard of his trip, all according to the example of the crown prince." Passers-by know the thoughts of my father! You should step back first, and report to me as soon as there is anything!" The eunuch bowed and exited the door.

The breeze blew, the catkins fluttered between the shadows of the trees, hazy like smoke, a touch of gloom appeared on the prince's face, and he said in a deep voice: "My Ciqing Palace, it is not easy to come by......"

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On the most prosperous street in Chang'an, there is a splendid mansion, the palace gate, the tower and the pavilion, thousands of households, located in a heavy place, three feet high, thirty-six marble steps, twenty-four golden armor guards, nine frames deep, five doors wide. Nine hundred and eighty-one pure gold door nails on the red vermilion lacquer gate, the top of the black gold silk nanmu plaque is hung, and the dragon flying and the phoenix dance on it are inscribed with four big characters "Langya Wangfu".

Such a luxurious palace pavilion is based on the imperial palace as the standard, both in terms of layout and specifications. In Chang'an City, everyone knows that this is the residence of Xia Xuehan, the king of Langya, and only his mansion is qualified to be called the "Little Imperial City".

This book is derived from reading books