It was the evening of the 26th day of the winter moon when the ritual officials arrived at the residence of the minister.

At the door of the mansion, a person had already greeted him in person. When he saw Jun Yu, he immediately laughed: "I have been welcomed for a long time. Jun Yu is late. Do you want to punish him for three drinks?"

The new resident minister turned out to be Qin Xiaolou.

Jun Yu was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward: "No wonder he sent someone to treat me, it turned out to be you."

"Fei Shuai Fengcheng defeated Zhen Muthel this time, and the northwest was pacified, and the outside world was shocked. Even if it wasn't me, I believe others would send someone to invite the Grand Marshal, haha."

Jun Yu smiled: "Is there any news about Yuan Jing and the others here?"

Qin Xiaolou said with a gaze: "Yuan Jing won a great victory against Japanese pirates at the end of July. It is estimated that the Japanese pirates in Fujian will be eliminated soon and returned to the court. His two cousins ​​entered the palace, and Shi Lanni was named the Imperial Concubine."

Although Jun Yu was surprised by the arrival of Shi Lanni's sisters, he was still overjoyed: "Yuan Jing is useful this time and can show his skills."

Qin Xiaolou said: "However, his uncle passed away not long ago, and I don't know if he can go home to attend the funeral."

Shi Daming's martial arts have reached its peak, but he has died in his prime in his fifties.

Jun Yu was silent for a moment, and Qin Xiaolou said again: "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhu Yu married the princess of the King of Heyang. I heard that this princess is as beautiful as a fairy, but I had already left Beijing at that time and didn't see the real person. Zhu Yu is lucky."

Jun Yu smiled and said, "Haha, I really want to congratulate him. I would have known that I should have asked someone to give him a gift."

"What gift is that kid lacking? It's better if he didn't give it."

The winter sun rises on the top of the Holy Palace, with bright murals on the temples and walls, and continuous eaves, as if entering the temple of art.

The tide of people was waiting quietly in the empty space, including the elderly, children, red men and green women. Many of them came from afar, and their only purpose was to face the holy land in their hearts.

Visitors gathered outside the hall, and the huge "clothes changing platform" was filled with officials of all sizes, headed by the resident ministers. Everyone stood solemnly, waiting quietly for the "Bokedo" to take the stage.

Nothing wrong, when the sun shines on the Buddha's eyes on the eaves, Bokdo, in a new outfit, walked up to the stage under the pious eyes of the pilgrims, and looked over the sentient beings with a peaceful and peaceful look.

The rising sun was so dazzling that Jun Yu couldn't help but close his eyes - the people on the stage were not playing the piano in the gardens in Shuzhong, and traveling casually as if picking flowers on the Phoenix Road, and dressed like snow.

He is him at this moment.

He completely followed his duties, put on a new robe, looked at all sentient beings, worshiped them all, and rejected them in the world.

Qin Xiaolou was already leading the way to congratulate "Bokedo". A group of officials followed closely. Qin Xiaolou turned around and saw Jun Yu standing there. He immediately introduced to a group of monks from the Western Regions with respect: "This is the famous 'Flying Commander of Fengcheng', and the Grand Marshal of the Military and Horses of the Six Northern Provinces."

A group of monks who had practiced for a long time did not know who the "Master of War" was, but when they heard the words "Flying Shipin Fengcheng" they all changed slightly. Because they had already learned that the destroyed Buddha teeth saved a young man known as "Flying Shipin Fengcheng".

When Jun Yu saw their expressions slightly changed, he immediately guessed the reason. He smiled slightly and was about to speak. A deacon monk who was dragging an iron rod quickly walked over and bowed deeply: "Your Excellency is the famous Fengcheng Feishang, thank you for your gratitude for saving you last time."

When Jun Yu saw that it was the iron rod monk they rescued when they first entered Qinghai. This iron rod monk was the senior monk in charge of picking monk Ji in the holy palace, with his name "Xia Ao".

Jun Yu returned the gift. At this time, Master Chiba, who was responsible for handling foreign affairs, also stepped forward and said: "You are the commander of the Northwest Army who had just defeated Zhenmuthel in Yushu Town? The Red Jin army often entered our territory to plunder cattle, sheep, and horses. Now we have peace and stability, but it is the marshal's credit."

Jun Yu replied in a solemn manner: "It was the duty of a soldier to protect his family and defend his country. He was saved by his life. He destroyed his sacred objects in his slightest life. He was anxious all day long and could not feel at ease. If he had any orders in the future, he would not dare to give up even if he was exhausted."

One of the oldest monk sighed: "God will be like this, there is always a reason."

Jun Yu nodded to thank him, looked up, suddenly saw the gaze of "Bokedo", smiled slightly, and bowed to him according to the etiquette of the guests. "Bokedo" also gave a gift to the famous VIP according to his identity. Jun Yu turned around calmly and went to the rest area specially set for guests.

The sunset has set and prayer has been completed. The pilgrimage tourists have retreated in a tide, and the guard of honor is surrounding the "Bokedo" and returning to the hall.

Junyu looked at the clear water, flowers, rice grains, incense candles, and butter on the stage... Tonight will be the retreat and rest period of "Bokedo".

And tomorrow morning, I will also embark on the way back to Xining Prefecture.

This is the only one side in this life.

The letter I had collected in my personal life suddenly touched my heart. A burst of pain. Jun Yu raised his head and the figure of "Bokedo" had completely disappeared.

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That night, Qin Xiaolou held a banquet to give Jun Yu a farewell party.

Qin Xiaolou raised his glass, drank a big glass first, and said, "Jun Yu, stay for a few more days and see the scenery here, why did he leave in such a hurry?"

Jun Yu also drank a big cup and said with a smile: "You have to leave early and late. Besides, although the Northwest Army won this time, it does not mean how powerful the Northwest Army is. We still need to step up training to prevent accidents."

Qin Xiaolou sighed: "Only you are so dedicated and loyal."

Jun Yu also sighed slightly: "It is not because of loyalty, but because of the wars that have been scattered for years and the people are displaced. Especially the Zhenmuthel army is brutal. Every time he captures a place, he often massacres the city. The people are given heavy taxes every year to support us. If they do not protect them, what's the use of supporting us?"

Qin Xiaolou nodded: "I spent some time in the Northwest Army a few years ago. At that time, we had never fought directly with Zhenmuthier. His power developed so quickly."

Jun Yu said: "In my opinion, Zhenmuthier is more terrifying than the Hu King's army. Although they have only risen in recent years, they are strong and powerful, and are especially good at gathering troops to charge on the grassland. Moreover, Zhenmuthier is a powerful and talented person, with many powerful generals under his command, far from being comparable to King Hu. This time, the great victory in Yushu Town is a lucky victory. With the current combat effectiveness and training status of the Northwest Army, I am afraid that it will not be so easy to deal with when facing Zhenmuthier's army gathering next time."

"Then aren't you going to stay in the Northwest for quite some time?"

Jun Yu smiled: "The remaining 50,000 cavalry soldiers in Zhenmuthier are probably not so easy to eliminate."

The two chatted for a while, and Qin Xiaolou suddenly said, "Lin Baoshan and other Northwest Army generals are all the direct descendants of Prime Minister Zhu, especially Lin Baoshan, who is always arrogant. It is not easy for you to shock him when you first arrived in the army. He didn't mess around, right?"

Jun Yu shook his head. The generals were naturally disobedient for the first time, but after the two great victories in Yeniugou, they restrained themselves. Even Lin Baoshan was at least completely obeyed the orders on the surface. The only unsettling thing was that the court's salary was getting late and late. Jun Yu knew that this was not entirely because of Prime Minister Zhu, but because of years of wars, financial emptiness, and the economy of the northern provinces was already ruined. Even if the court ordered commendations, it would be difficult to pay such a huge amount for the time being.

Qin Xiaolou said: "Fortunately, Yuan Jing is just around the corner to eliminate Japanese pirates in Fujian, which is somewhat of a restraint on Prime Minister Zhu. Perhaps, during this period, he may not have time to deal with you. In the future, you must be more careful in the army."
Chapter completed!