Poor family mother and son

Chapter 873 Flowers Along the Way (Part [-])
Looking at the armor in Xiangzi's hand, Chu Qing really wanted to scratch his head - let's forget about the whole scene with those people in the city, why are you coaxing?

Xu Nianping agreed: "Master Chu, put it on!" His eyes were earnest.

Hey!Just wear it!
Winning a battle is not a matter of shame, why keep a low profile!
"Okay!" Chu Qing was not a Moji person, and stretched out his hands: "Put it on!"

Xiangzi and Xu Nianping personally helped Chu Qing put on the armor. Chu Zhuang, Chuli and the others really don't know how to do this. The armor is piece by piece, which is troublesome.

The guards at the city gate didn't check the IDs of the group of people at all. The current Lord Chu can enter the city with just a scan of his face!
After Chu Qing got dressed, she strode into the city gate with the team.

Behind her motorcade, a group of black and black people gathered.

The voices in the city gate were no longer chaotic, but rhythmically shouted slogans: "Hold the sword in hand, cut down all the chaos, Lord Chu returns home!"

"With the sword in hand, slash all the chaos, Lord Chu returns home in honor!"

"With the sword in hand, slash all the chaos, Lord Chu returns home in honor!"

The shouts were neat and high-pitched.

The "jueci" that was clearly and loudly released in the court at the beginning seems to have been passed on to everyone.

Even if he wasn't a leading general, even if there wasn't an emperor to welcome him ten miles away from the city, even if there wasn't a military band playing music, the people all over the city gave Chu Qing the highest courtesy!

Chu Qing's eyes were also a little moist.

In this world, people finally accepted her.

"Play music!" Xiangzi shouted suddenly behind him.

All of a sudden..."Drip~~~da da..." The unfamiliar but familiar suona tune came from behind, almost sending Chu Qing away!

A group of guards held the suona and played "Monkey Playing" to the music, and Chu Qing felt a little bit of emotion that just rose - gone!
Even the solemn look on his face infected by the common people almost failed him!
Inexplicably, I thought of Xichang Yuhuatian and the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts.

A good folk song was transported to various scenes by the people in Chu Qing's world, and it was so poisoned that Chu Qing had the urge to take off his armor and put on the uniform of the Secret Service Division.

It's all Xiaobao's bad taste!Teach something bad!It's not right!
Turning around, Chu Qing wanted to stop Xiangzi and the others from making a fuss, and Chu Qing's horse started to tread a little bit.

Unexpectedly, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded on both sides of the street, echoing Xiangzi's suona tune, and looking up, it was the craftsmen of the musical instrument workshop!

Entering the city early in the morning, it is not even before the business hours of the shops, but at this time it is already overcrowded.

The team moved forward slowly, and the crowd cheered loudly.

On weekdays, men stand in the front row to watch the excitement, but now it is full of women, and the men can only squeeze in the back and wait and see.

But without exception, their faces were full of admiration, and there was no sign of ridicule or disrespect.

A group of gorgeously dressed young women approached in front of Chu Qing's team.

Before Xiangzi stepped forward to ask questions, he heard the leading woman already said loudly: "Ahead is Lord Chu who repelled King Voss?
Liu Yufang from the Liu Mansion in the east of the city is here to present flowers to pay my respects!

Thank you for setting an example for the self-reliance and self-improvement of women in the world, and thank you for stopping the Voss people from trying to force Daxuan women's peace! "

Liu Yufang walked forward while talking, raised a large bouquet of delicate pink roses in her hand, and handed it to Chu Qing.

Chu Qing rode on a tall horse, dressed in black crossbow armor, looked down into Liu Yufang's eyes, and found that they were full of admiration and pride - pride for Chu Qing.

Chu Qing took the bouquet of roses with a smile, folded one branch and stuck it on the harness, and another branch and stuck it on the horse's ear bridle: "Miss Liu, are you not angry?"

Liu Yufang: "..."

Liu Yufang gave Chu Qing a small stare, then lowered her voice, "You don't need to expose your faults!"

After Chu Qing picked up the flowers, all the high-school ladies behind Liu Yufang rushed forward one after another, handing over bouquets of bouquets!
Even if Chu Qing turns into a crab right away, she still can't catch so many bouquets of flowers!
Eight female guards hurried forward to help, and the scene became noisy for a while.

With Liu Yufang taking the lead, the road ahead will be even more difficult!

There are big mothers who give eggs, little girls who give candy, and big girls and wives who give insoles and handkerchiefs...

These are all carriages and horses, how dangerous!Why are you so far ahead!
Chu Qing had no choice but to thank the people for their kindness, and asked them to back away from the horses and pay attention to safety.

These years of traveling around, Chu Qing didn't know what kind of salute a woman should perform on such an occasion, she would just bow her hands, but this made the common people feel that this man was grand.

Hu Hengqiu, his assistant secretary Hu Tu, and several officers of the secret investigation department were crowded by the crowd and pasted on the wall as photos.

Looking at Chu Qing from a distance, Hu Hengqiu felt extremely emotional: How did this girl sing that little song back then?

"Maybe one day, you and I meet again, open your eyes and see clearly, I am the hero!" Hu Hengqiu hummed.

"My lord, what did you say?" Hutu asked.

There was a lot of voices, and I really didn't hear the adults' orders clearly.

Hu Hengqiu: "Nothing."

Hu Tu: "Aren't we going to pick up Master Chu?"

Hu Hengqiu: "What's the hurry? Wait!"

Hu Tu: "But... but... Isn't Lord Chu going to the palace to have an audience?"

Hu Hengqiu rubbed his chin, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "This is her glorious moment, don't disturb."

"Look, look, here she comes, and she comes riding on a tall horse!"

"I saw it too, wow, she is so heroic, I feel like I have my eyes on her!"

"Bah! You rascal! Still have a crush on him? Does he have a crush on you!"

"You two, are you still upright! She is also a woman!"

"So what? A woman is a woman, and I adore her. What's the matter?"

"That's right. Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, but they never say whether they are male or female heroes!"

"Hehehehehehe..."

The laughing laughter of a woman overhead made Hu Hengqiu realize that he was actually standing under the wall of the largest brothel in Kyoto.

Looking at the sky helplessly, he sighed and shook his head.

Turning his gaze back to Chu Qing's side, the common people followed Chu Qing's convoy moving slowly, and even the owner of the cloth shop led his own tricks, waving colored silk in his hand.

A group of beggars squeezed in from the side street. They beat gongs and boards, and sang Shulaibao: "Beat the bamboo boards, crack, let's talk about the heroine..."

Looking at the pavilions on both sides of the street, every window was crowded with women, they threw down the flowers and silk flowers in their hands one after another, hoping to throw them into Chu Qing's arms.

These girls were not as bold as Liu Yufang, and they dared not go to the street to stop the horse team, but they still summoned up the greatest courage to pay their respects from afar.

After throwing away the flowers in his hand, he took off the bead flowers on his head and threw them over.

The flowers rained, and the last imperial examination champion sat in a restaurant, drinking a glass and laughing. Compared with the scenes of his high school champion parading through the streets, it was slightly inferior.

It's just that the women's strength is weak, and the flowers are light, and the flowers fall lightly, decorating the people on the side of the road.

Hu Hengqiu had a bright red peony silk flower on his head, and a Bu Yao hanging obliquely by his ear, and the bead string on it dangled and hit his chin.

Hutu was in a worse situation, and he was raising his head and shouting upstairs at the moment: "Sister up there, your hands should be stronger, and you should throw it farther away. That hairpin is about to pierce me to death!"

(End of this chapter)