Chang’an Peasant Girl

Zhuri and Taxue were already waiting at the door.

Zhuri was a war horse that had followed Xiao Changyi on the battlefield. When he saw Xiao Changyi wearing battle armor and being familiar with Xiao Changyi's attire, he knew what was going to happen. His blood immediately boiled with passion. He raised his front legs and raised his head to the sky, neighing.

The neighing sound went straight into the sky, and it was so proud that it could not be seen in the world.

Ta Xue was once a wild horse that was tamed by Quiet. However, seeing how enthusiastic Zhu Ri was, he raised his front legs high and looked up to the sky, neighing wildly, as if he was competing with Zhu Ri to see who was stronger.

Anjing rode on the snow, and Xiao Changyi rode on the sun. As soon as they got on the horse, Anjing and Xiao Changyi looked at each other, then they both clamped their horses' bellies and headed towards the gate of the imperial capital.

Xiao Changyi's shirt is black, and Anjing's shirt is red. Because of the horse riding, the horses run very fast, keeping pace with each other. Their shirts are flying in the air, and their riding movements are surprisingly consistent, just like two gods of war. The people standing on both sides of the street were in awe.

Today, the army went out for battle, and the people in the Imperial City also got up extra early. Everyone walked out of their homes and stood on both sides of the street, just to watch this scene, to see their Prince Yi, to avenge their Supreme Emperor, and to avenge their Xiyun .

In this way, they could also see off Prince Yi and the army.

When Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi arrived at the south gate of the Imperial City, it was only four o'clock in the morning. Although Su Chengyu and the civil and military officials had not yet arrived, the nearby 150,000 troops had already arrived at the city gate.

Ten female soldiers, led by Ye Zhi, also arrived. They were all so heroic and high-spirited that no one dared to look down upon them.

Standing on the tower and looking down, it was densely packed with human heads.

This was the first time Anjing had seen such a grand occasion, and he felt it was both majestic and tragic.

I couldn't help but think in my heart: "Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times."

Xiyun only wanted peace and did not want to fight, but Chilin forced Xiyun to fight this expedition. No matter how many people returned in the end, this battle must be fought.

Being a father.

For the country.

For the people.

For generations to come.

Anyone who deceives me, Xiyun, will be killed no matter how far away!

When the generals of each battalion saw Xiao Changyi coming, they hurried forward and reported the situation of each battalion to Xiao Changyi.

The conditions of each battalion were normal, the number of people was all present, and everything that should be taken was taken. Xiao Changyi said nothing, nodded, and asked the generals to go back to their respective positions.

The imperial chariot arrived on time. As soon as it arrived, the eunuchs sang: "The emperor has arrived."

An Jing Xiao Changyi, the people of the imperial capital, and the 150,000 troops at the city gate all knelt down and shouted: "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

So many voices together, it was simply earth-shattering.

All civil and military officials followed behind the imperial chariot.

As soon as the imperial chariot stopped, Su Chengyu was helped out of the imperial chariot by the two father-in-laws. As soon as he got off, he helped Xiao Changyi and Jing Jing, who were kneeling at the front, to their feet.

Then, Su Chengyu went up to the tower.

Xiao Changyi and Jing Jing followed Su Chengyu to the tower.

Su Chengyu stood on the city tower, overlooking the 150,000 troops kneeling at the city gate, surrounded by darkness. His eyes were like torches, he opened his lips and shouted: "Get up."

It took 150,000 troops and everyone to dare to rise up.

When everyone got up, Su Chengyu said solemnly and solemnly: "The son did not avenge the murder of his father. It is in vain for the shame of the country. It is in vain that the ambition of the emperor Chilin is in vain. He frequently stirs up troubles at the junction and even kills the emperor. As a son of man and the king of Xiyun, I want to avenge my father and avenge this national humiliation."