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Chapter 845 Palace Master Shenwu, Arrive!

Chapter 845 Palace Master Shenwu, Arrive! (two in one)

Outside the Chengtian Gate, there are Jinwu guards guarding the gate of the palace. These are the children of families from Tianjing City, and most of them are descendants of the royal family's relatives. They have used very good martial arts classics to practice since childhood. There is a martial arts competition every three years. , Select the one with the best martial arts and serve as the imperial guard, the status is not low.

Just like today, many of those who are eligible to enter the Royal Dao recognize Chi Jinwu here.

Many of them even had drinking friendships with Shangfeng.

It's just that no matter how well they eat in Tianjing City, today they have to guard outside the Chengtian Gate to prevent some people who usually rely on their family background to do anything wrong at this critical moment and plan to join the crowd of the grand ceremony and sneak into the palace , causing big trouble.

Gong Deming raised his head and saw the flowing fire scattered in the sky. It was dazzling, and the fine pieces of flowing fire spread in the dark night. They spread for a considerable distance before disappearing and disappearing. He could faintly hear it coming from nowhere. cheers.

At that time, the Mo family was divided into three, and one of them entered the Qin state for nearly 500 years. These things were made by Qin Mo, although they were criticized by the nobles of the family, saying that they were strange skills and obscene skills, and they were not on the stage. Stuff, but it is really good-looking and lively.

Now even the most upright and serious old master, when there is a big event, is not disgusted to invite a few Mohist craftsmen to make some fireworks to add to the fun, especially the female family members, no matter they are educated and reasonable ladies on weekdays, or they have the temperament of wielding knives and guns , all like these things.

Thinking of the Taishang Emperor's birthday today, His Majesty attaches great importance to it. The Mo family seems to have come up with a lot of novelties, but only for today, Gong Deming's heart is also a little itchy. It's a pity that he didn't dare to follow the Third Prince because of the presence of the Crown Prince. Let's go in together, it's too late to regret it now.

Another cluster of fireworks in the shape of a rich peony exploded in the night sky, covering the entire palace.

Because the sky suddenly brightened and the shadows around were dispelled, Gong Deming seemed to see someone, until this time he heard the sound of footsteps, turned his head and looked over, before the light in the sky dissipated, he saw a person walking slowly towards here When he came, he was stunned, he estimated the time, and felt that something was wrong.

How can any minister dare to be late for such a big event today?Even those bachelors who were usually a bit slow and ignorant of human relations arrived early, and the diligent ones were at least half an hour earlier. He couldn't help but doubt that there were still people coming at this time.

Could it be that he really has such a big heart?
Holding the spear tightly in his hand, Gong Deming stood in front of the palace gate, looking in that direction with his eyes, a young man about his age came out from the shadow cast by the palace wall, dressed in white, because of the darkness of the night , I can't see the decoration on it clearly.

But Gong Deming is the imperial guard in the palace, and when he saw the long sword worn by the young man on the side of his waist, his expression changed again, and he swung his left hand towards the back, and the Jin Wu behind him had already lowered the long spears in their hands With a bang, they crossed and blocked in front of the palace gate, preventing them from entering or leaving.

Gong Deming frowned after a long distance, and scolded:
"This place is a forbidden area in the inner city, idlers, etc., stay away quickly!"

The young man in white kept walking, raised his right hand, and flew towards Gong Deming, the latter paused in his heart, relying on this place as the imperial palace, he was extremely courageous, stretched out his hand to grab the thing, and then took a closer look, Seeing that it was a golden scroll with auspicious cloud patterns on it, the tense expression on his face eased.

Xin Dao said that it turned out that he was so big that he could still miss the time today.

At present, people in the future are regarded as the children of the aristocratic family who are playing elsewhere and have missed the time. Regarding the sword, he only thinks that it is too late to untie it. Although the scroll was recognized in the moment he got it, but out of caution, he still handed over the spear in his hand. To the side deputy.

Unrolling the scroll and reading it carefully, he finally felt at ease, rolled the scroll up, and said in a more polite tone, "My lord..."

His voice paused, but he still chose this unmistakable title, and continued:

"It's a bit late today."

"Fortunately, there is still some time before the grand ceremony begins. The palace is important, and the saber still needs to be untied. If your lord trusts me, please untie the sword and leave. Otherwise, you can go to the imperial way later, and things will be..."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked up, his expression was slightly stiff at the moment.

While he was speaking, the visitor had already approached.

There are many lights hanging on the gate of Chengtianmen, and the lights illuminate the surrounding area brightly. No matter how hard Gong Deming is, he can see the patterns on the white clothes clearly at this moment. That dragon-like beast is hovering on the clothes. The pupils shrank suddenly, looked carefully, and confirmed several times.

Minions really protruded from the burning cloud.

The pattern on it is not a python, but a dragon, which has violated the etiquette of Daqin.

Compared with this flood dragon, that sheathed sword is nothing.

Gong Deming only felt his scalp go numb.

He was even more worried, this time, could it be that he didn't have long eyes and stopped some dragon son and grandson?But he has been working in the Jinwu Center for several years, so why hasn't he seen this person?But if it is not a child of the royal family, who else would have the courage to appear outside the gate of the palace wearing a dragon pattern on this day?
That one was wearing the armor and battle robe of a martial arts school.

But many places look like civil servants' uniforms.

Because there was indeed a document in his hand, plus the dragon pattern, Gong Deming really didn't dare to stop him. He struggled for a few breaths, gritted his teeth and waved his right hand, and opened the door with Jin Wu behind his back. Seeing the dragon pattern on his battle robe, it was as if Their eyes were burned through the air, and they all took a step back in unison, the expressions on their faces couldn't tell whether it was fear or respect.

The young man gave a soft thank you, and was able to walk into this imperial path.

The sound of footsteps faded away.

Gong Deming exhaled deeply, his face was not very good-looking after being frightened by this.

A subordinate whispered behind him: "That's the dragon pattern..."

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After passing through the Chengtian Gate, there is the royal road that is in line with the largest street in Tianjing City. The field of vision is extremely wide, and Wang Anfeng can see the palace under the night from a distance.

Today's Grand Ceremony is not in the Taiji Palace, which usually goes to court.

I didn't see many eunuchs on the road, and most of them have already been transferred to the other garden at this moment.

Wang Anfeng walked on the slightly cold road, thinking about 20 years ago, when his father who was the same age as him was wearing the same clothes and walking on the same road, the expression on his face became softer unconsciously, and he stretched out his hand to caress him. Passing the cuffs, he silently asked in his heart:

Is it that you have been away for a long time?

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The garden is brightly lit.

The fireworks made by Qin Mo's lineage still need to be prepared for the second time.

The Supreme Emperor and the current emperor sat on the highest place, and they could overlook the whole palace by leaning on the railing. Looking up, they could see the grand occasion of Tianjing City from the palace wall. It was an exception to be able to accompany the emperor.

There is a team of nearly a thousand people standing below.

Among them are the civil and military officials of the Great Qin Dynasty, the older generation from various aristocratic families who brought young people to participate in this matter, and there are also royal families from foreign countries in the Western Regions and northern borders.

The moon has just risen at this moment, and it is still a little time before the climax of the moon. The grand ceremony has not yet started, so all countries are presenting gifts.

First, everyone in the capital was singing and dancing, and later, because of the martial arts in the world, the young heroes of the younger generation borrowed the weapons of the imperial guards, flicked their swords and made songs, and some people opened their mouths and chanted poems. Appreciation, if it weren't for the inappropriateness of seeing swordsmen today, or there would be discussions between nobles from the Central Plains and Western Regions.

Although the atmosphere among the many courtiers was relaxed because there was no drumming, they were not lined up as in the past.

However, they mostly followed the old rules, standing in one place, talking with each other, the civil servants were harmonious and harmonious, and the military officers were a little tit-for-tat. people come back.

In the past, the brave cavalry of the [-]th Route were not there, but now that this group of people came back, the ranks of many people directly collided. Who was in the front and who was in the back? This is a matter for the Ministry of Rites, but Beijing officials have always Bing Bing, and the [-]th Route Iron Cavalry were all outside, honing a rather staunch temper, at the moment no one was convinced, and a few words made him a little angry.

A bearded man with strong muscles and bones jumped up and suddenly jumped out of the crowd. Several young people were dancing and dancing with swords to congratulate them. One of the two was from the Cui family in Tianjing City, and the other was from the Zhou family from the east of the river. They were angry in their hearts, but they didn't dare to speak when they saw that person, and they all backed away.

What happens below cannot be hidden from above.

The military commander crossed his hands above and saluted respectfully, and said in a loud voice:
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Lao Li has something to say."

Daqin Yu etiquette is quite loose in many places, the atmosphere is open, and he doesn't think it is against him. After hearing a burst of laughter, an eunuch came out with a suppressed laugh, and shouted: "General Li, His Majesty the Supreme Emperor told you to fart as soon as you can. There's no need to twitch like this."

The rough general scratched his head and smiled, grinning and shouting:

"Lao Li has carried the flag and sacrificed his life under the command of the two majesties. I came here today, just to see these young juniors dancing swords and so on. Lao Li also feels a little itchy. Why don't we wrestle for a show here? That's how it used to be in the military."

After a while, there was a voice of agreement from above.

Li Yuanzhong grinned, waved to a long-bearded and elegant general beside him, and said, "Gong Xicang, we haven't fought for a while, come on, give me a hand."

Gong Xicang snorted coldly, feeling angry in his heart.

The two generals took off their gauntlets, tied their cuffs with ropes, and fought with their hands without using internal energy.

But since he is a general who can command a party, his martial arts are absolutely indistinguishable. They are all obtained from life-and-death battles. When they strike, they are fierce and domineering, and they are merciless in every way, which makes those younger generation who are angry in their hearts scalp hair Ma, I just felt that my throat would be crushed in three breaths.

Not a while later, the dignified general was overturned to the ground by Li Yuanzhong. After the victory and defeat had been decided, the barbaric general stood up and glanced at the ashen-faced Gong Xicang. Scolding a little fart, who do you look down on, your uncle and I are still your uncle.

I also saw the royal family from other countries fidgeting after seeing the two of them fighting each other. Li Yuanzhong smiled honestly, his eyes were cold, and he muttered in his heart, coming to the conference will make your calves weak, and you can't think of anything else. Cheng, otherwise wouldn't it be dereliction of duty?
Every year, every year, every year, I have to give this group of people their muscles.

Rubbing his fists, his eyes swept back and forth on the faces of those generals in the capital.

Fu defeated several generals in a row, and everyone was merciless in their actions. It has only been more than [-] years since the end of the war in Daqin. The envoys from all over the world looked pale, leaving behind the idea that the generals are not old, especially Yu Yong, and they must not be enemies at this moment.

But it was also because the people who crawled out of the dead people were still there, so the military strategists were a little confused.

They are all real military exploits, no one looks down on the other, and no one is convinced.

Li Yuanzhong was hit hard on the face a few times, but he also knocked the silent and stubborn general to the ground. This beat was really angry. He wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up, and put his shoulder armor on his shoulders. He unloaded it and threw it on the ground, moved his shoulders, and his unbound muscles suddenly swelled, making him look like a beast full of evil spirits.

The scene was horrific.

The brave general who once carried the gate on his shoulders in the siege battle and let the army into the army stretched his muscles.

Resisting not spitting on the ground like in the past, a pair of copper bell-sized eyes looked at the generals who had been overthrown by him one by one, and waved provocatively, saying: "Who else will come? If there is no one , this place, leave it to our dragon..."

The rest of the generals knew that he was referring to the first position of military officer.

In the past, the commander of the Green Willow Battalion, the commander of the Western Regions and the Northern Frontier Protectorate, was there, but now Sima, the most qualified, is at fault.

Just when this sentence made all the generals feel unhappy, it was the cold general who gave Li Yuanzhong a few punches in the face the first to find out that something was wrong. If the barbarian had already yelled and laughed harshly, But at this time, Li Yuanzhong's words stopped abruptly.

He raised his head and saw that Li Yuanzhong had a strange expression and his body froze. This general, who looked like a beast in human form, murmured as if in his sleep:

"No, it's impossible..."

"That man, he, he should be dead."

Gong Xicang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned his head to look.

All the civil and military officials looked behind one by one, and then started to retreat from the back to the left and right sides one by one. A large area was vacated with a clatter, and silence quickly swept over the sky of many courtiers. Among the military officials, they had already entered the capital. Mei Wangsheng's eyes were red, and he saluted deeply.

Wang Anfeng walked to Li Yuanzhong's side without hindrance, and stopped.

Li Yuanzhong retreated suddenly to one side, as if instinctively dared not stand side by side with this person, he was at a loss for a moment, his head dropped suddenly, and he crossed his hands in salute, it seemed that the wrestling in front of the palace just made his blood surge, or maybe it was this The scene was a little too familiar, he almost subconsciously said:

"you are back?"

The Shenwu Mansion is in charge of the Eighteenth Route Cavalry Tiger Talisman.

One policy moves the world.

Wang Anfeng shook his head and stood in front of the military officer.

He raised his head and fixed his eyes, and stood at Wang Tiance's position. The wind blew, and the hem of his shirt moved slightly.

He said in his heart is this where you used to be?

He said in his heart, Dad, I will come to see the road you have walked.

With a white dragon crown on his head, mountains and rivers walking shoes under his feet, and an Izumo battle robe, he held a Daqin broad sword embossed with mountains and rivers in his hand. Then they returned to their original positions one by one.

The emperor at the top stood up abruptly, took a few steps, his right hand firmly grasped the railing, and his eyes were wide open.

A eunuch ran in staggeringly, with a panicked look, and the drums rang heavily.

The children of the aristocratic families who were still a little confused, the envoys from other countries shouted layer by layer, from the beginning of the royal road to the other garden one by one, from far away to close, and finally here, it seems that they are the ones who made the voice I was also shocked in my heart, paused, and broke out a voice that suppressed the audience.

"Mansion Master of Shenwu Mansion, here!!!"

At this moment, Mei Wangsheng, Yuchi Laozhuguo on the side of the civil servants, and the inconspicuous people in this thousand-strong team burst into tears, almost unable to stand still. It is clear that the grievances of more than 20 years have passed. Hearing this sound in this familiar place, he couldn't control himself, and he needed the support of the junior beside him to stand firm.

The eldest grandson Nian and Zhou Fengyue closed their eyes.

The Lord of Shenwu Palace arrives.

How long has it been since you heard this summons?

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During this period of time, is it too Buddhist and salty fish, do you want more tomorrow... (I am seriously thinking)

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