Devil’s Advent

Le Anhou smacked his lips a few times, but in the end, he didn't dare to yell;

even,

Even after returning, he hesitated whether to report this scene.

It stands to reason,

He came on behalf of the Son of Heaven,

You should be on your knees,

Let me put on the crown for you, this is the end of the ceremony;

You yourself take the crown out of my hand,

You put it on yourself,

What does it mean?

If you intentionally exaggerate it, you are taking credit for yourself and contemptuous of the emperor!

It's okay to be rude to me,

Le Anhou, who has been cautious for most of his life, knows very well, but are you being rude to the emperor?

but,

but,

but,

Marquis Le An didn't dare to ask a single word, this place is surrounded by tens of thousands of troops;

This place, from today onwards, will become the borderland of the man in front of him;

the most important is,

He is almost sure,

If he really has resentment in his heart, he will tell his brother about this matter, and next, it will definitely not be the brother who ordered to reprimand and punish this Lord Pingxi. If there is no accident, the blame will fall on him .

As an imperial clan, he has deliberately planned to separate the emperor and his important ministers.

Le Anhou took a deep breath and let it out slowly. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Eunuch Huang, only to find that Eunuch Huang had knelt down.

"..." Marquis Le An.

"The slave congratulates the Marquis of Pingxi, the Marquis of Pingxi for all generations, all generations of the Marquis!"

Over the past 800 years, there have been two different surnames in Dayan with Marquis at the top, one is King Zhenbei, and the other is King Jingnan;

Therefore, the national conditions are different. Putting it in other countries, Dayan's military meritorious service is really not inferior to those dukes, at least not inferior to the Zhu Kingdom of Chu.

Because, Lord Pingxi wanted to seal the frontiers, build a mansion and build teeth. This rule, this plan, is based on the Zhenbeihou mansion a hundred years ago!

Le Anhou also knelt down,

Then it feels wrong again,

I am also Lord Hou,

I am still a clan,

It's enough to be polite to him if you don't hold yourself high, why do you still have to kneel?

What's the point of this fucking thing, what's the point?

Again,

It doesn't matter if you lose your own face, but if you lose face to your brother, you will be ruined again after you go back.

Marquis Le An knows that there must be someone in the group who is the secret agent's eyeliner. The scene where Marquis Pingxi stood up and wore the court crown earlier, if he didn't report it, the emperor would know, and the scene where he knelt down, the emperor would know. I will definitely know.

The former should be fine,

The latter will probably be punished together with the guilt of the former.

Le Anhou immediately got up again.

But at this moment,

Lord Zheng Hou pulled out Wuya,

Bring the blade forward.

for a while,

All the soldiers in the field knelt down like a wave of people,

Cheers:

"See Lord Pingxi!"

"See Lord Pingxi!"

"See Lord Pingxi!"

There were bursts of shouts. At first, there was chaos in the majesty, but slowly, they gradually converged into a rhythm.

for a while,

The momentum broke through the sky!

Le Anhou who had just got up, his knees gave way, and he fell to the table again.

It's pity to see it, this idle clan who has lived tremblingly under the pressure of the emperor's brother since he was an adult, has never seen such a scene?

To know who shouts down here,

Not tens of thousands of mouths,

the most terrible,

It is these tens of thousands of soldiers,

It was Huben who had just come down from the battle against Chu and was still soaked in murderous aura!

Old soldiers who have been on the battlefield, once in groups,

Their aura, their momentum, really cannot be simply described in words.

"Roar!"

Zheng Fan's Pixiu Chu Chu let out a low growl, and ran towards the stage.

Holding the knife, Zheng Fan jumped off the stage and landed on the back of Pixiu, and Pixiu galloped up. Lord Zheng Hou stretched out his hand, grabbed a black dragon flag, and shuttled among thousands of troops.

This scene,

Push the atmosphere of the audience to the peak!

The soldiers almost roared, almost wept,

Shouting almost crazily, beating his armor with a weapon, as if he was completely crazy.

Yes,

crazy,

Really crazy!

Not only these soldiers were affected by this atmosphere, but also the generals including Li Fusheng.

They also kept beating their armor and roaring loudly.

on the table,

Marquis Le An was frightened by this scene, he almost panicked and said:

"This... is this about to scream..."

Eunuch Huang turned his head to look at Le Anhou helplessly, reached out and took Le Anhou's hand.

To be honest, Eunuch Huang doesn't know whether this Lord Le'an is really so helpless or just pretending. After all, the other brothers of His Majesty are not on holidays, and His Majesty died of illness not long after he took the throne. .

"Master Hou, don't worry, don't worry, the servant is here."

Eunuch Huang's comfort gave Le Anhou great support, and he immediately reached out and grabbed Eunuch Huang's hand, nodding his head.

...

"What's going on here?"

Daxia Chen, who was standing beside the Juggernaut, couldn't help asking.

This almost chaotic scene was influenced by that man, to be precise, it was deliberately created by that man.

Chen Daxia has come into contact with Gan Jun before, and in his eyes, Gan Jun is just two words - loose.

Even after the Yan army's attack on Qian four years ago, the Qian Kingdom court reorganized the three sides, but compared with the Yan army and Xue Haijun, who Chen Daxia has been watching very closely and clearly, it is still impressive. A loose feeling.

With military discipline,

to purge,

The Yan army, known for its orders and prohibitions, at this time showed a more exaggerated posture than the bandits in the mountains.

The Juggernaut said:

"Born in the head of Guizhou, a civilian husband joined the army, accumulated military merits, climbed up step by step, Shangdi Ji, made an official, an uncle, and then a marquis."

The Juggernaut looked at Chen Daxia,

road:

"In this world, the most intoxicating and crazy thing is not the myth, but seeing the same shadow as myself in the myth."

Therefore, the Great Prince's title as Marquis of An Dong did not make people feel so excited.

One is because of the First Prince's military exploits, which is a bit far-fetched;

The second is because he is a clan and a prince.

In fact, the reason for the latter is even greater, at least compared to the scene in front of you.

The prince is destined to exist on a different level from ordinary people, and fate is different.

But Zheng Fan, the former Uncle Zheng and now the Marquis Zheng,

But he was a military hero who came out as the head of Guizhou.

This is a real dream, and the starting point of the dream is the door of our own hut that everyone has experienced.

"His rise has made these soldiers see hope and the possibility that dreams can come true." The sword master smiled and said, "As long as the Yan army is up and down, they will still be obsessed with military achievements and this dream." , the horseshoes of the people of Yan state, it is impossible to really stop.

not to mention,

With the example of Lord Zheng Hou,

His deeds will make Yan people take him as a role model at a very young age;

It will make the young people of Yandi regard the title of Marquis immediately as the truth again, and make the soldiers of Yan army regard death as home in every subsequent charge. "

The Juggernaut holds Longyeon,

paused,

continued:

"From now on, his prestige, at least among the people, is higher than that of King Jingnan. One is because Tian Wujing's self-destruction of his family in the early years has hurt his people's perception, but the main reason is that Tian Wu Jing, born in the Tian family, was one of Dayan's biggest families."

different starting point,

would make people feel,

your dream,

I don't deserve it.

Chen Daxia was thoughtful, looked at the Juggernaut, and said:

"So, are you the same?"

"What?" The Juggernaut was a little surprised.

"Among the four major swordsmen, the other three all have backgrounds, only you are not."

"My surname is Yu."

He, Yu Huaping, belongs to the royal family!

immediately,

The Juggernaut laughed again:

"Although with this royal status, I can't even eat enough."

Chen Daxia smiled and said: "Actually, Master Yao once asked me if I would like to ask Bailijian for advice."

The sword master heard the words and said, "Li Liangshen leads the Zhenbei Army, he won't take a second look at you as an idiot; the one from Chu State, he will only help you look at the sword and change the pattern, but he won't fight with you Discuss;

Baili Sword,

With Yao Zizhan's connections in Qianguo, the Baili family will save face. "

"But I don't want to."

"Why?" The Juggernaut smiled again, "It's the same as the person surnamed Zheng on the road a few days ago. I know what you want to answer."

Chen Daxia touched the sword honestly.

The Juggernaut said: "But the difference between me and Zheng is that he likes to speak out in advance, but I prefer to hear you say it yourself."

Daxia Chen nodded and replied:

"Because I came from a humble background."

"Humble?"

"Yes, for a long time, I didn't feel that I was humble, until I learned the word humble from Yao Shi, I realized that I have been humble before.

so,

Among the four swordsmen,

You have always been my role model, because I think you and I have many similarities. "

Juggernaut closes his eyes,

Enjoy this sentence.

Chen Daxia continued: "So, I think that most swordsmen in the world follow your example, and they will choose to follow a path like yours.

like,

Zheng at this time...is the same as Marquis Zheng. "

The Sword Master slowly opened his eyes,

Nod,

road;

"After all, in this world, the most

mortal. "

...

"how."

On the city wall, King Jingnan asked.

Beside him, Lu Bing was still standing.

Lu Bing nodded and said, "Perhaps, I now understand a little bit why Your Majesty wants to promote Uncle Zheng, no, it's the Marquis of Pingxi now.

Not only because of the outstanding military exploits of Lord Pingxi, but also because of your respect, Lord Pingxi,

Whatever His Majesty does, His Majesty will have his own considerations;

perhaps,

I can only see what is in front of me, but His Majesty's gaze can always be incomparably long-term.

His Majesty,

This is planting a root,

The Zhenbeihou Mansion has been established for more than a hundred years;

It's been a hundred years since the people of Great Swallow longed to be like the first Lord Zhenbei, to ascend to the gate of heaven with extraordinary achievements.

It's been a long time,

too long,

it's time to,

Replace it with a fresh one. "

King Jingnan didn't speak.

Lu Bing continued: "But today's grand occasion really makes me feel that this trip is worthwhile. I think that with Lord Pingxi sitting in Jindong, Jindong can be safe for 20 years."

"Do your own thing well," King Jingnan reminded.

"Yes, I know."

"Twenty years, don't say it lightly, because twenty years is too long. What was Dayan ten years ago, and what is Dayan now?"

"My lord taught me that."

"Tell me, Your Majesty, is there another year?"

Lu Bing was silent. Logically speaking, as a courtier, he shouldn't have asked this kind of question, and he shouldn't have answered it.

But King Jingnan asked what he shouldn't have asked;

And even if he didn't answer, it was actually an answer.

finally,

under hesitation,

Lu Bing said:

"Your Majesty means that the affairs of the country need to be finalized."

"That's why it's boring." Jingnan said kingly.

Lu Bing began to bow, ready to retreat.

But before it retreats,

King Jingnan turned his head and looked at him.

Lu Bing's body froze, he could only raise his head again, and looked at the calm, but already gray-haired Lord Dayan in front of him.

"I thought we were among the three,

He should be the most ruthless one,

But in the end,

old age,

Is he reluctant again? "

Lu Bing began to sweat on his forehead,

Reluctantly said:

"Your Majesty's concern is my Great Yan's century-old plan!"

"He's old."

Lu Bing didn't dare to answer any more.

"It's not that he likes to watch his sons fight, it's not that he is reluctant to let go of the authority brought by the dragon chair;

you say,

Since when did he start to feel this kind of compassion?

On the night the third child died,

The night he died in his arms? "

"My lord, you..."

"He closed the door of the back garden, and closed it for a month. When he opened the door again, Guoben, didn't he just decide for himself, why is it so troublesome."

King Jingnan finally withdrew his gaze from Lu Bing;

continued:

"Let him wait. This king will go to Yanjing, but he won't rush there. If he can't wait, it's his business."

Lu Bing opened his mouth,

Gritting his teeth again,

at last,

Still said:

"My lord, how do you tell me to explain to His Majesty?"

"Then you have to ask him first, how to explain to Li Liangting."

...

After the extremely noisy conferring ceremony, there must be a feast of wine and meat.

But the soldiers at the bottom did not dare to go up to surround Lord Zheng Hou, and the generals such as Li Fusheng and Luo Ling did not go to surround him to drink at this moment, because they knew that the ceremony was over, but for Zheng Fan , his steps have not yet been completed.

Because he still has to meet someone,

And this man,

Did not stand on the stage today.

Lord Zheng Hou also knew what he was going to do now, so he returned to his camp first.

I saw that Chen Daxia was already waiting there with a wooden box on his back according to his instructions.

Lord Zheng hesitated for a moment,

Look to the Juggernaut,

road:

"Can you be affected?"

While leaning against the wooden pillar, the sword master who seemed to be dozing off, opened his eyes,

asked:

"What did you say?"

"Uh, can you..."

"cannot."

Zheng Fan nodded, stretched out his hand, and took the steaming wooden box from Chen Daxia's back, hugged it himself, and drove Pixiu towards the city gate.

Chen Daxia looked at the Juggernaut with some doubts,

road:

"What's wrong?"

The Juggernaut said angrily:

"I'm not going to serve him Tian Wujing."

Chen Daxia was puzzled again: "Then why don't you let me go?"

The Juggernaut gave two "hehe\

,"road:

"Because he was worried that you would stab Tian Wujing with a sword!"

Chen Daxia is a dry person,

The relationship between Chen Daxia and Yao Zizhan is very good,

Yao Zizhan was the former governor of the three sides of the Qian Kingdom,

And Tian Wujing is the God of Yan Army.

He was alive, it was inevitable that Dayan's iron hooves would go south to attack again.

Yes,

Chen Daxia is currently in the Yan army, and there are countless Yan army tigers inside and outside Fengxin City, but according to Chen Daxia's character, there are some things that he doesn't care about.

If it was Tian Wujing from before,

that's no problem,

The problem is that Lao Tian is now seriously injured.

Hearing the words of the Juggernaut,

Daxia Chen clapped his hands suddenly,

shouted;

"yes!"

pity,

No chance.

The Juggernaut shook his head helplessly,

reminded:

"From now on, don't talk like me again."

"Are you not concerned about these false names?" Daxia Chen asked.

The Juggernaut shook his head,

road:

"No, it's just embarrassing."

………

Holding the wooden box, Zheng Fan entered the city, climbed the steps, and came to the tower.

Tian Wujing, who was originally standing by the battlements, turned around and looked at Zheng Fan who was approaching.

When Zheng Fan approached,

Tian Wujing said:

"Meng Lang is gone."

Meng Lang meant that he had won the court crown and put it on himself.

Zheng Fan said, "Of course I have to wear the military merits I have achieved myself."

Tian Wujing shook his head,

road:

"this is not good."

"I didn't learn it from you."

"Learn from me, will it end well?"

"It's good to learn halfway." Lord Zheng Hou said with a smile, "It can scare them to death."

Tian Wujing sighed,

Wearing a cloak, he walked slowly to the threshold of the tower and sat down.

When Zheng Fan met King Jingnan for the first time, King Jingnan was sitting on the threshold of the mourning hall.

that day

Jingnan Wang Yingwu is domineering and sharp.

today,

The person is still the same person,

but feel,

It seems completely different.

Zheng Fan sat down on the threshold next to him,

Open the wooden box, there is still cotton wrapped inside, and then open it again, there are steamed buns, still steaming.

"Didn't you say you missed my steamed buns with stuffing in Xuehai last time, I brought them for you this time, come here, eat while it's hot.

After the steamed buns are steamed, they can be stored for a long time, and they can be eaten after being heated once. After two or three times of heating, the taste will fade away. "

"You are here to be a Marquis." Tian Wujing said.

"Giving steamed buns is the main thing, and being a marquis is incidental."

Zheng Fan handed Tian Wujing a bun,

I also took one myself.

At the same time, the two took a bite of the steamed buns in their respective hands.

Zheng Fan looked at Tian Wujing while chewing,

See Tian Wujing's eyes revealing the color of thinking,

Immediately asked:

"What's wrong with you?"

Tian Wujing put the steamed bun with a bite in his hand forward, and said:

"It's stuffed with bean paste."

"Mine is stuffed with shredded radish, come here."

Zheng Fan handed Tian Wujing the steamed bun he took a bite of, and took the one filled with bean paste in Tian Wujing's hand.

The two continued to eat.

eat half,

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan,

road:

"Remember, you said before that you don't like bean paste stuffing either, it's too greasy."

Lord Zheng Hou took another big bite,

While chewing, he said:

"Seeing that we are about to run out of food, we have to save food."

"real?"

"Pretending."

Tian Wujing stopped talking and continued to eat slowly.

After he was able to eat one,

Zheng Fan took another one out of the box and handed it over,

road:

"another one?"

Tian Wujing shook his head.

"Come on, eat another one."

"It's nothing more than delicacies from mountains and seas. You force a prince to eat steamed buns?"

"I steamed this steamed bun myself."

Tian Wujing heard the words,

He reached out and took the buns,

road:

"Dignified Lord Hou, you actually went to cook and steam steamed buns yourself."

"No, I don't steam steamed buns."

Lord Zheng Hou shook his head,

His eyes suddenly turned red, and he opened them several times,

pursed his lips,

lowered his head slightly,

road:

"The Marquis is sealed."

"Um."

Lord Zheng Hou took a deep breath,

laughed;

"Brother, am I up to date?"