The atmosphere here at the South Gate is a bit noisy.
Word of what was happening outside the city had spread with the comings and goings of the forbidden army.
Cheng Guogong was blocked and scolded one after another, and Cheng Guogong's soldiers and horses even used knives and guns against the people.
This is not at all what they imagined to be Chengguogong.
Thoughts flashed through the people, and the people were a little confused.
In fact, they can't tell what they imagine Chengguo Gong to look like, after all, it has been nearly 20 years since the Jin people went south to break the city and fought in the north, and Chengguo Gong has been stationed in the north for ten years.
The third prince on the city gate was only sixteen or seventeen years old, born and raised in Shandong, he had never experienced such a lively scene at all, and unlike the emperor's feeling, the noisy people only made him feel impatient, without the slightest pleasure.
The summer capital is already a little hot, and the emperor has been waiting at this city gate for nearly an hour in order to express his appreciation for the early arrival of the prince.
"Whether it will come or not, there will be no wait."
The third prince took the fan in the hand of the palace maid and slapped it twice to dispel the anxiety in his heart.
The officials on the entourage had mixed expressions, and many of them had a hint of joy.
The three princes don't have the good temper of the emperor, this time they wanted to have a scene, but they were embarrassed with Cheng Guogong, the three princes must be annoyed and angry, not to mention brushing their sleeves away, and they will not be jealous in the future.
"Your Highness, wait a minute, something is going on ahead."
An official stepped forward and persuaded, "I'm afraid that Cheng Guogong will come later."
Before he could finish his words, he heard a commotion under the city gates, and the sound of footsteps could be heard in the distance.
"It's coming" The shouts came and went, and countless people looked down the road.
It came so quickly The officials at the city gates looked surprised.
The third prince also stood up.
"Look at the demeanor of this famous Northland Army."
He said with a bit of a playful smile, and the man walked out.
The officials hurriedly followed, standing on the city gate with a wider field of vision, and at a glance they could see the people in the wilderness.
The surging crowd startled all the officials, including the three princes.
"Are these people, or soldiers?"
he blurted out.
Not only did they have such questions, but the people of the capital who gradually saw the people waiting for them were also surprised, the first thing that appeared in sight was a group of ordinary people, even inferior to the ordinary people, dressed and the people of the capital who were onlooking, more like beggars.
How did you let this group of people get in, and the officers and soldiers on duty didn't care?
Confused, the group had approached, and the people who had crossed the front finally saw the military formation behind them, and said that it was only because they were different from the people on foot on horseback.
What is this called, the military formation has no armor and no weapons, and they are all wearing cloth clothes, which is not as glamorous as the forbidden officers and soldiers on duty on both sides of the road.
At least for this time, they all put on new armor and looked in good spirits.
The cheers dispersed, replaced by a buzz of chatter and inquiry.
The noise did not affect the march of the procession, and after the people, the army of Chengguo Gong came to everyone's eyes in a row.
Although they did not have the majesty of the armor and weapons, the soldiers on the horses looked solemn, their waists were straight, and the horses were so neat that the sound of horses' hooves echoed in everyone's ears with an incredible rhythm.
The rhythm seemed to trample on everyone's heart, causing the noise to cease and all eyes to focus on the soldiers.
There is no armor and weapons to cover it, and it looks approachable, so that everyone can see these soldiers clearly.
They were of all ages, their faces were weathered, their hands holding the reins were rough, their simple cloth clothes fluttering as they walked, revealing scars on their necks and chests.
They don't have three heads and six arms, and they are not as strong as tigers and wolves, but these people have guarded the Northland for ten years, so that the gold thieves have to ask for a truce.
They don't wear armor or hold weapons, they just march with solemn expressions and upright postures, unstoppable and look at death as if they were at home.
There was silence on the side of the road, except for the sound of horses' hooves.
"Stop, stop."
The officials at the gates finally rushed down, stopping the people in their way with anxiety and anger.
"What are you going to do?"
"We want to go into the city, we want to send Chengguo Gong into the city."
The people who were stopped shouted loudly.
There was a commotion in front of the otherwise quiet city gates.
The officials already knew what was happening in front of them, and their faces were pale, not to mention that those scribes and scholars couldn't stop it, so many homeless people, if they really wanted to launch a madness, they couldn't stop it.
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"Cheng Guogong, what do you mean by this" The officials led by him shouted angrily at the city gate and looked at the military formation.
The military formation had stopped, and with the waving of several flags, the formation of Qi Brush Brush separated a road, and a man rode slowly from the inside.
He was tall, gentle, and dressed in a cloth robe, and at first glance he looked like a middle-aged scribe who had learned a lot of money, and he was leisurely wandering the streets.
This is "Cheng Guogong" Among the onlookers, an elderly man suddenly shouted loudly, "It's Cheng Guogong" With the shouting man, who was already so excited that he could barely control himself, he was about to rush forward.
Only then did the people finally come back to their senses, and then they were in an uproar.
This is Cheng Guogong It's not a fierce martial artist, but such an elegant and handsome.
This is the name of Cheng Guogong, the god of war, and it is indeed a fairy Junyi.
Countless shouts rang out, and the originally quiet crowd surged, because the strange doubts of the military formation were immediately put aside, and everyone rushed to this side, and the officers and soldiers on duty were squeezed into a fluctuation, and they resisted the crowd to prevent them from rushing into the road, although the road was already full of people.
"It's a good look."
An official standing at the gate couldn't help but mutter.
But no one laughed at his words, Cheng Guogong brought so many people here, and as soon as he appeared, the people in the capital who were watching were almost crazy, which was too scary.
This is still not armored, and if these soldiers are put on armor, I don't know how terrible it will be.
The face of the official standing in front of the city gate was even more pale, and as Cheng Guogong came and took the initiative to retreat away from the people, Cheng Guogong soon arrived in front of him.
Cheng Guogong dismounted, strided, and stood in front of the official.
"Zhu Shanxing is not dishonored."
He said, clenched his fists and bowed, "Return to Zhou with the people of the three counties to thank Your Majesty." ” The official was stunned.
Fortunately, he brought the people back to Zhou to thank His Majesty There was no questioning, no anger, no boasting, but gratitude.
As Cheng Guogong's words fell, the people behind him fell like a mountain, kneeling down and raising their hands to bow.
"Duke Xie Chengguo will not give up, Your Majesty Xie will not give up, we are back."
"We are still the people of Da Zhou, and we are back."
"Thank the emperor for the earth" "Thank you for not giving up on me" Tens of thousands of people knelt down, and tens of thousands of voices arose, the vicissitudes of life were hoarse, with crying, and tragedy.
The noisy onlookers had already been stunned and silent, and the people on the city gate were even more shocked to watch this scene condescendingly.
"Interesting," the third prince patted the city wall and said, no longer a little impatient, full of energy, "This is a boast."
What he praised was not how powerful he was as a prince of Chengguo, not how powerful the soldiers were, but how benevolent the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty was, not that he thanked Chengguo and these generals, but that all the people wished him to thank the emperor.
"Cheng Guogong, please."
He shouted with his hand raised, turned and strode down the city.
With his movements, the officials of the eunuch's inner chamberlain were busy moving in unison.
"Welcome" "Welcome" A sound spread, drums sounded in unison, and colorful flags moved in unison.
"The hour is just right."
A Ministry of Rites official looked at the hourglass and muttered, "Auspicious time, auspicious people, auspicious statue." ” Looking at the people and horses who walked through the city gate without hindrance and walked along the street towards the Imperial City of Yujie, Ning Yan, who was standing in the restaurant on the street, had a smile on his face that had been silent for a long time.
"The three levels have passed."
He picked up the cup of tea in front of him that he didn't know how long it had been sitting and drank it down.
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