Chapter 230: The Return of the Great Victory
On the day of the return of the Jinhua Army, the whole city celebrated, and countless people were invited to the streets, with a proud smile on their faces, and welcomed them.
Walking on the main road of Fucheng, looking at the empty road ahead, the road was full of people standing on both sides of the road. Listening to the deafening applause, some bold girls showed their love in public. rejected the expensive gifts from the people, but could not refuse the flowers sent by the other party.
This sense of glory and satisfaction, even if it is not the first time to experience, the soldiers in the Jinhua army are also excited and red, and they can't help themselves.
The martial arts army walking in the military formation, feeling the joy of the explosion of all kinds of glory plus my body, but my heart is more complicated and difficult to understand.
They were either forced, or lured, or because they kept their promises, and promised to work for Jinhua for three years, and they did not have much belonging to the city before. But now, I feel this feeling of being revered, admired, and sincerely liked, and I am a little intoxicated for a while, and my sense of belonging begins to brew.
Among all living beings, there are few people who can truly be stagnant and don't care about anyone's gaze. You and I are ordinary people, after all, we still live under all kinds of eyes. When vanity is satisfied to the fullest, people will subconsciously want to keep it.
Human nature is nothing more than that.
Ning Caichen did not go out of the city to greet him, let alone sit in the palace, waiting for these hundred battle soldiers to kneel to see him. Instead, in the sun and breeze, carrying the Jinhua hundred officials, waiting for the arrival of the army.
They didn't have to wait long before the sound of dull but loud footsteps began to appear, the earthquake trembled, and at the end of the field of vision, a murderous undefeated army appeared, with a cold front, anyone who stood in their way. I feel a little creepy in my heart.
"Three months is a moment for me, but for a long time with you struggling on the brink of death. Thank fate for your victory over the enemy and your victory in peace. Ning Caichen's voice was not loud, but it spread all over everyone's hearts.
"Wan Sheng! Yun Tian Wolf turned over and said in a deep voice.
"Wan Sheng. ......11,000 soldiers shouted the slogans of attack and victory, hoarse and shocking.
Ning Caichen watched this scene with a smile until the cheers subsided, and said loudly: "Today in Jinhua, the whole city will hold a banquet, and the soldiers of the three armies will enjoy it at will, and all the expenses will be borne by the Jinhua Mansion." ”
"Long live the lord!" cheered more than 10,000 soldiers. Under Zhang Rong's arrangement, they gradually left the military formation and integrated into the city.
"Let's go, the banquet has been set up in the palace, just wait for us to pass. The soldiers dispersed, Ning Caichen looked at the senior generals and spoke.
"Yes. The crowd bowed down.
At the banquet, Ning Caichen toasted the generals one by one. When he came to Zhang Rong's side, he asked, "...... the two scars on your face?"
"After destroying a force called Elixir Valley. Found a kind of elixir for muscle building and scarring. Zhang Rong said with a smile.
"Congratulations. Ning Caichen raised his glass at her.
Zhang Rong raised her glass and stretched out her arms and touched his cup: "In the army, appearance is not very important, and there is nothing worth congratulating." ”
Ning Caichen drank all the wine in the cup and said, "If you are tired of fighting and killing, go to Wenjiang Pavilion to work." A deacon's position is indispensable for you. ”
Zhang Rong hesitated for a moment and refused: "Forget it, I'm used to this mode of speaking with my fists, and sitting in the cabinet to deal with a day's government affairs is more like a punishment." ”
Ning Caichen bowed slightly, without persuasion. It's up to her to decide.
After a round of toasting, Ning Caichen returned to his position and quietly listened to Yun Tianwolf tell about the bloody wind along the way, and his expression was constantly changing.
After a long time, after Yun Tian Wolf finished talking about the experience along the way, Ning Caichen said: "Today to welcome you triumphantly, the whole city carnival, your respective rewards will be sent to your respective hands by the staff in the Wenjiang Pavilion." Tomorrow, the whole city mourns the martyrs who died in battle, the army, the families of the martyrs and even the people in the city, can follow me out of the city, choose a feng shui treasure, build a martyr's mausoleum, erect a monument for the martyrs, and mourn. ”
Yun Tian Wolf arched his hand and said, "Lord Shengming." ”
Ning Caichen waved his hand and turned his eyes to look at the people in Wenjiang Pavilion: "Count the list of martyrs who died in battle, and each martyr's family will give three acres of fertile land and ten taels of silver." ”
"The Lord is merciful. Everyone in Wenjiang Pavilion nodded secretly, and Jia Yi smiled and spoke.
After all the things that should be said were said, the banquet returned to a staggered state, and the wine flowed into everyone's mouths and stomachs, filling many people with a slight tip.
This gentleman and minister get along, smiling and smiling. On a mountain peak hundreds of miles away from Jinhua Mansion, a beautiful girl in a purple dress was alone, standing next to a mountain stream, looking into the distance.
Since the last time I was separated from him, until now, it must have been three or four months, I don't know how he is doing now, whether he is thin or fat, whether he has missed himself in his spare time.
"Senior Sister Qingyu, the head teacher invites you to come over for a while, saying that there is something to discuss. A man dressed in white, Yu Feng, came to the place and spoke to the girl.
Following behind this man, Qingyu was slightly surprised. She was already an inconspicuous little disciple in the Flying Sword Sect, and after being affected by Ning Caichen and hated by the elders of the sect, it was not easy to live, but fortunately, Ning Caichen forced a senior uncle in the sect to try his best to protect her, so she barely survived in this sect.
In this case, why would the high-ranking master suddenly announce to her?
Coming to the main hall of the Flying Sword Gate, Qingyu was surprised to see the palm of the sect with his hands on his back, looking at him with a smile, his face was gentle and close, full of inexplicable kindness.
"Meet the Sect Master. ”
Just as she was about to kneel, her body was suddenly dragged by a true qi, and at the same time, the other party's warm voice sounded in the hall: "No need to kneel, do you know, I came to you today, what is the matter?"
Qingyu straightened up, shook his head and said, "The disciple is stupid, and he can't guess the idea of the master. ”
"Just today, the Jinhua army completely swept away all the forces that did not want to surrender in the Zhejiang political secretary, and returned with a great victory, the whole city of Jinhua celebrated, and the people greeted each other. Dressed in a black robe and with a long black beard, the master said.
A hint of understanding flashed in Qingyu's eyes, but she asked suspiciously: "When the Jinhua Army came to the Flying Sword Gate, we had already agreed to surrender. Even if the whole city celebrates now, what does it have to do with us? Could it be that we in the Flying Sword Gate should also celebrate?" )