The real dragon comes to the world, the thousand-year-old imperial capital, who dares to resist!

Whenever we arrive, everyone in the world will kneel.

Most of the people in the world know the times.

Before the Shunhuai coalition forces climbed the city, the officials and gentry in Xi'an timely "embrace" the Shaanxi Governor Meng Qiaofang, who was weak in his legs, came to surrender. The warriors from the green camp seized Shangguan Liu Zhiyuan and forced the second uncle of the Han army to surrender with them.

Liu Zhiyuan refused to follow, but the Han army subordinates on both sides looked panicked. When they saw the Green Camp soldiers were aggressive, they saw that the Governor was disobedient and did not care about the military, civilians and gentry everywhere, and they had no intention of resisting. So they sighed inwardly, knowing that the situation was gone.

Silence means obedience.

The wind and rain have stopped, the real dragon soars into the sky, and the common people in the world are most concerned about their lives in the horror.

The officials and gentry in Xi'an City were afraid that the Shun army outside the city would siege the city and then slaughter the city, so they rushed to Changle Gate (East Gate) to welcome His Majesty the Dashun Emperor.

Soon after, the Changle Gate opened, and officials, gentry, surrendered soldiers, thousands of people left the city and knelt on both sides of the suspension bridge.

The darkness surprised the soldiers of the Shunhuai Alliance who were preparing to climb the city outside the city, and then cheered out.

The governor is really a dragon!

The soldiers of the Huai Army were excited and those who covered their faces and cried.

Huai Hou is a true hero!

The soldiers of the Shun Army were also excited, as if they were when they followed the King of Chuang to enter Xi'an City.

Only the generals had complicated expressions and different feelings in their hearts.

Li Cuiwei looked at the husband who was surrounded by her eyes and looked at the Xi'an city gate. Her heart was also rippling, and she didn't know what to think.

The young general Li Laiheng sometimes looks at his aunt and sometimes looks at his uncle, and he feels mixed emotions. Today, the real dragon comes to the world and appears to his uncle. What is grandpa?

"Looking for paper and pen, what's the point of dropping like this?"

Meng Qiaofang, who came to his senses, had no choice but to ask someone to come and write a paper letter to express the sincerity of the soldiers and civilians in Xi'an surrendering Emperor Dashun. But he didn't know that Long Live Outside the City was not Li Zicheng, so he still called Emperor Dashun Yongchang in the surrendering article.

The officials also asked him to quickly move his utensils from the former Qin Palace of the Ming Dynasty and the Dashun Imperial City. The clever people among the people set up incense tables in front of the door as they did three years ago, and the words Shunmin were written on the door.

The people of Xi'an were still in a state of support. At that time, Tian Jianxiu couldn't bear to the starvation of the people in the city and did not follow Li Zicheng's order to set fire to the fire. Although the food was obtained by the Qing army, the people of Xi'an remembered Dashun's kindness.

He thought Dashun had died, but he didn't want Dashun to be able to turn the tide. Emperor Yongchang brought the army back, which only made the people of Xi'an so happy that they shouted, "The king is back!"

After seeing Meng Qiaofang's surrender, Lu Si handed it to Li Cuiwei beside him, and then rode his horse into the city surrounded by the personal soldiers on horseback.

When he reached the suspension bridge, Lu Si suddenly stopped, but he did not look at the surrendered officials and soldiers who were kneeling on the ground and dared not look up, but looked up at the city gate.

A plaque hanging above the city tower is the three words "Changlemen".

Lu Si stared at the word Changle and did not move.

There was a silence inside and outside the city gate, and thousands of pairs of eyes were looking at the word Changle.

A few people recognize it, but most people do not.

After a long time, Lu Si pointed to the whip and said, "If the emperor is allowed to live happily, the people will suffer a lot."

Upon hearing this, Fan Ba, who couldn't read a word, suddenly became energetic and shouted, "I'll go and burn it!"

There is a burning hole in front, and there is a burning door now. Fan Ba ​​is a good seedling for killing and setting fires.

"What did it do if it burns?"

Lu Si waved his hand to stop Fan Ba ​​who was about to set fire. He thought slightly, raised his horse whip and said, "I will add the word "world before Changle."

"The world is long and happy?"

The generals applauded.

"The world is happy, the world is happy!"

Thousands of soldiers cheered in unison, and Xi'an City, which was sunny after the rain, was peaceful and had a new look and a new atmosphere.

Amid the cheers of the soldiers, Lu Si rode his horse to the city gate.

"Long live the Emperor Yongchang of Dashun!"

Even the demotion was put on, Meng Qiaofang, the governor of Shaanxi, had to do a complete conspiracy according to the rules and took the lead and shouted.

But after raising his head, Meng Qiaofang was stunned.

What is Li Zicheng right in front of me? It is clearly a young general. Whether it is appearance or age, he is far away from Li Chuang in the portrait.

The other officials and gentry were also stunned. Some of them had been Shunguan. They had seen the Yongchang Emperor from afar when Li Zicheng ascended the throne in Xi'an. At this time, they were not Li Zicheng who was called to live by Shunjun again. They were all very surprised.

Some speculate whether Li Zicheng and Prince Ying of Manchuria both died in battle, and the Dashun soldiers pushed the new king out?

Is it Li Guo or Li Zijing?

The Shun Army generals Bai Minghe, Liu Tichun and others were also in a difficult situation. They didn't know whether they should go forward to demonstrate the truth or remain silent.

Lu Si calmed down and said, "Your Majesty's army is still in Henan. I am Lu Wenzong, the Marquis of Dashunhuai, and I am the pioneer of Your Majesty!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the generals of the Shun Army were relieved.

Li Cuiwei's tight whip also subconsciously hangs down.

The Huai Army was unwilling to accept it.

Some officers secretly said that the commander-in-chief was not here, and if they were there, they would have to put on a yellow robe on the governor in front of Changle Gate in the world so that everyone could share the same family with the country and enjoy the wealth of generations.

Some officers also knew the current situation and slowly proclaiming king would be beneficial to the great cause of anti-Qing.

Anyway, the real dragon came to the world today, and it has been confirmed that the governor is like a son of emperor. The governor even led his troops to recover Xi'an. His prestige is so high that even if Li Zicheng survived from death, he would have to give up the throne, otherwise the 100,000 soldiers of the Huai Army would not agree.

There are all kinds of ideas.

Lu Si ignored the shock of the surrendered officials and gentry, ignored the reluctance and thoughts of his subordinates, and said to Meng Qiaofang, who was kneeling in the front: "Are you Meng Qiaofang, the governor of Shaanxi appointed by the Qing court?"

"That's right!"

Meng Qiaofang didn't know how to call the commander of the Dashun Army in front of her.

"I have heard of your name and know your deeds. You are a capable minister."

Lu Si turned over and got off the horse and walked to Meng Qiaofang, leaned over and helped him up. After looking at it for a while, he actually took off the cloak that Li Cuiwei sewed for him, and then put it on Meng in front of the surrendered officers and soldiers.

Smiling without saying a word.

Meng Qiaofang was frightened, but she knew that the other party's intention was nothing more than asking him, the governor of Shaanxi of the Qing Dynasty, to be a horse bone.

Sure enough, the other party said directly: "You will still do the governor of Shaanxi, and I will not change the decree you made before."

He turned around and said to his generals: "Xi'an is my capital of Dashun. Since we have taken the initiative to surrender in the city, we have not caused any damage to our soldiers. After entering the city, we should not kill people, plunder, or rape them. Can we do it?"

"Can do it!"

The generals responded, killing or not killing them only followed the order.

"The soldiers of the three armies each received a level of merit, and they were given a reward of wine and meat."

Speaking of this, Lu Si turned around and looked at Meng Qiaofang, "This matter will be done by Lord Meng."

Meng Qiaofang hesitated a little and bowed to take the order: "The official will accept the order."

"good!"

Lu Si took Meng Qiaofang's left hand and wanted to enter the city with the newly surrendered governor of Shaanxi. After walking more than ten steps, he saw that the surrendered troops kneeling on the ground had braids, so he stopped and said, "The rat tail of money, the bad habits of Manchus, and now you surrender to me, you will not follow these bad habits anymore. In the future, if you don't ask about the Manchu Han army or the green camp, you will be able to return to this marquis, and treat them with sincerity. You will be clear in rewards and punishments, and you will be rich and honored, and share life and death!"

After saying that, he stood up and bowed towards Lu Si, then slowly took a few steps, took out a dagger and cut off the braid from the back of his head.

This surrendered general was the source of the Gushan Ezhen Liu Zhiyuan, who was inlaid with the yellow flag of the Han army.

Liu Zhiyuan nodded slightly, holding Meng Qiaofang in front of him.

Wherever people go, their braids fall like rain.
Chapter completed!