The fragrance of peach blossoms is all over the road, just because a thousand machines come alone.
The sun and the wind are blowing red all over the ground, and every year is open for you today The grand welcome that Zhang Tie received when he came to Xuanyuan Hill today can be described by the poem above.
That poem was not written by Zhang Tie, but on the way here, Zhang Tie saw someone on the side of the road, a group of excited readers climbed to the roof of a building, and then supported the red cloth with a bamboo pole, and on the red cloth, there was the poem that had just been written with a brush.
The entire Xuanyuan Hill was boiling, and along the way, the peach blossoms were like rain, and Zhang Tie's convoy almost drove into the Great Imperial City in the baptism of colorful peach blossoms all the way and the shouts and cheers of onlookers.
When Zhang Tie's convoy came to the gate of the Imperial City's Prince Cemetery, Zhang Tie saw Fang Qingming, dressed in plain clothes, standing at the gate of the Imperial Mausoleum, waiting for his arrival.
After the assassination of Prince Changying that year, a state funeral was held and he was buried in the royal mausoleum of the Imperial City of Xuanyuan Hill.
Zhang Tie went to Xuanyuan Hill this time, and the first destination he pointed out was the royal cemetery, to pay homage to Prince Changying, an important figure of the Taixia royal family and a family member of Prince Changying, had already been waiting for Zhang Tie's arrival in the cemetery, and the Taixia Manchu Dynasty civil and military nobles who greeted Zhang Tie at the airport, as well as the heads of envoys of various countries stationed in Xuanyuan Hill, also came with him.
The most important reason why Zhang Tie chose to come to Xuanyuan Hill today is that today is the sacrifice day of Prince Changying.
Zhang Tie got out of the car, led Xuanyuan Zhu, and walked towards Fang Qingming, who was standing at the gate of the cemetery, the three princes led the way for Zhang Tie, and the others, after getting out of the car, followed Zhang Tie one by one.
Seeing Xuanyuan Zhu and Zhang Tie sitting in the same car and getting down, a strange light flashed in Fang Xuanming's eyes.
"I've seen the Emperor of a Thousand Machines" When Zhang Tie came over, Fang Qingming took the initiative to salute Zhang Tie, while Xuanyuan Zhu saluted Fang Qingming and called the teacher.
"Mr.
Fang, it's been a long time" Seeing that more than 20 years have passed, Fang Qingming, who is no longer beautiful but old and strong, Zhang Tie sighed, "I didn't expect to say goodbye to Prince Changying in Xuanyuan Hill back then, but it became a permanent secret" "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can know that Emperor Qianji has returned safely, he will definitely be very happy" "I heard Zhu'er say that Mr.
Fang has been living in the cemetery all these years and keeping a vigil for His Royal Highness the Prince" "One minister doesn't care about the two masters, Qing Ming's body is crippled, and he has no ability to protect His Royal Highness the Prince, and he is already satisfied to be able to guard the mausoleum for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here," Fang Qingming said, making a gesture of please, and walking towards the cemetery with Zhang Tie.
The royal mausoleum is on a hill in the middle of the imperial city, this mountain is lush all year round, on both sides of the corridor in the cemetery, there is a statue of a statue carrying a five- or six-meter-high inscription on both sides of the cemetery, these stone carvings also make the atmosphere in the cemetery appear more solemn.
The people of the royal family who are now hidden in this royal mausoleum, except for Empress Wen back then, the most prominent is Prince Changying.
Under the leadership of Fang Qingming, Zhang Tie followed the wide main road, just walked towards the mountain for a while, and then came to the cemetery of Prince Changying.
The tables and sacrifices in the cemetery of Prince Changying have all been arranged, just waiting for Zhang Tie to come to pay tribute today.
Mrs.
Xiao, the crown princess in plain clothes, led a cadre of concubines and descendants of Prince Changying, standing solemnly on both sides of the table, waiting for Zhang Tie to arrive.
Full of ambition buried under the loess, the old man turned into dry bones and green mountains, thinking of the voice and smile of the prince of Changying, and then looking at the tomb in front of him, Zhang Tie couldn't help but feel sad.
"Brother Changying, you and I have been separated for nearly thirty years, Zhang Tie has come to see you today, today is Brother Changying's sacrifice day, Zhang Tie has no sacrifice today, only a demon head, it can be regarded as revenge for Brother Changying, in order to comfort Brother Changying's spirit in the sky" Zhang Tie sighed, there was a trace of tears in the corner of his eyes, and as he spoke, with a movement of his hand, he took out the head of the abyssal monarch Sacus with round eyes and put it on the altar.
Hearing Zhang Tie's words, seeing the head of the Demon Clan's Holy Rank that Zhang Tie took out, everyone was shaken, Mrs.
Xiao and Prince Changying's concubines all cried, one by one pear blossoms brought rain, Prince Changying gave a big salute to Zhang Tie one by one, and the Taixia Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, all of them were embarrassed and shocked.
"Thank you to the emperor for avenging this great revenge for His Royal Highness the Prince, the prince once said to the concubine in front of him, the world can make him a confidant, only the emperor is alone, there is no news after the emperor's Yinhai War, His Royal Highness the prince sighs every night, I don't know the taste of food, if His Royal Highness the prince knows today, he can see the emperor return safely, the prestige is like the sun, eradicate the treachery of the demon clan, and the prestige of the Taixia and the human race will definitely be happy for the emperor" Mrs.
Xiao wiped her tears and said to Zhang Tie in a choked voice.
"I only hate myself for being late, if I had come back a few years earlier, Brother Changying might not have been martyred," Zhang Tie said, heading his head.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince often says that when manpower will eventually be exhausted, this is not the emperor's fault, please don't blame yourself," Mrs.
Xiao said, glancing at Fang Qingming next to her.
Fang Qingming motioned to the four royal knights next to him to carry over a huge monument made of dark iron and put it in front of Zhang Tie, "Please also ask the emperor to leave a message for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
The same Xuantie Tuo, there are several in the prince's cemetery, lined up in two rows, those huge monuments carried on the backs of the Tuo, are to commemorate the merits of Prince Changying and commemorate his life of the sacrificial texts and sacrificial couplets, of course, can leave words here, are the three princes and six kings of Taixia first-class figures, ordinary people, simply not qualified to leave words on the giant monument of the prince's cemetery.
Zhang Tie also saw it just now, among those inscriptions, Meng Shidao also left a long article of thousands of words here to commemorate Prince Changying.
Looking at the Xuantie Monument and the Giant Monument in front of him, Zhang Tie only thought for two seconds, then stretched out his fingers, and the battle qi shot out, leaving two columns of golden hooks and iron strokes on the Xuantie Monument, which were extremely majestic.
Jiuhan is not ashamed of Xuanyuan's surname, and the coffin is still a hero With Xuanyuan Changying's life achievements, it is enough to deserve the praise and evaluation of this sacrificial couplet, as a prince, when the country is in danger, throughout the history of the human race, he can do better than Xuanyuan Changying's prince, and he can't find a few.
After Zhang Tie paid tribute in the Prince Cemetery, the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military nobles and envoys from various countries paid tribute in turn in the Prince Cemetery.
After leaving the cemetery, Zhang Tie returned directly to Qianji Mansion.
And Zhang Tie's front foot had just stepped into the gate of Qianji Mansion, and on the back foot, Fang Qingming had already visited, and Zhang Tie asked people to bring Fang Qingming to the living room of Qianji Mansion.
"The emperor's grandson Xuanyuan cast as the emperor to listen to the government, end the situation of the Taixia dragons without a leader, the emperor named the regent of the king Xuanyuan, ranking above the three princes of the kings, so, one can take care of the love between the emperor and His Royal Highness the prince, the second can leave the emperor's bloodline and the dignity of the royal family, the third can stabilize the situation of the Taixia government and the opposition in the shortest time, the fourth can open up a new situation of the human holy war with the least sacrifice, and the fifth can lay the foundation of the Jinwutang Wanshi Wealth, Jinwutang is not a royal family, but it is better than the royal family, if the emperor is like this, to Taixia, to the human race, are immeasurable merits, Fuyan descendants, in addition, if the emperor makes any other choice, there will be troubles or it will bring great sacrifices and turmoil to Taixia and even the human race, and the holy war will not end in a short time.
As soon as Zhang Tie saw Fang Qingming, before Zhang Tie could speak, Fang Qingming threw himself directly to Zhang Tie and said without any politeness or prelude.
S: There is another chapter in the evening: