The clatter of horse hooves, mixed with the sound of drum music, echoed in the sky above Liangmen Street.
Like the sound of gold and the sound of war drums, the west wing of Kaifeng City woke up from last night's drunken life and death.
People hurriedly put on their clothes, got out of their houses, stood on the street, or opened their windows, looking at Jun Rongzhi who was walking at the front with complicated expressions.
The cavalrymen all wore double-curled knitted heads and purple swan-knotted wide shirts. They rode tall horses, held musical instruments, played and sang, and led the troops at the front.
They were Jun Rongzhi, the leading team of the Lubu procession for official trips, riding horses and playing music.
The royal dragon in the back is straight, wearing a futou with two legs bent at the back, wearing a robe of Wangxianyuan with three colors of crimson, green and purple with gold threads, a brocade saddle and bridle, a tassel on the reins, a bow on his back, a sword in his hand, an axe, and a flag.
Cover the sky and show off your power.
Everyone looked in their eyes and couldn't help but shout "Hello"! It was like seeing a good Zhugong tune, which made people moved.
It is worthy of being an official official's guard of honor. The appearance is extraordinary, like soldiers and generals from heaven descending to earth. It is enjoyable to look at it.
The people of Kaifeng City, who love liveliness by nature, have always been the most enthusiastic spectators of the official books, which they can only see two or three times a year.
Jun Rongzhi and Yulong Zhi also performed very well today, feasting the eyes of the people. The only dissatisfaction is that they left too early. If it were later, it would be better to go at dusk. Everyone is full of energy and energy.
The sound of cheering is called a crisp sound.
But those who were interested secretly muttered that the official sent all his Huang Hui Zhanlu books to greet King Jian. This kind of favor, trust and honor was unparalleled in the world.
In Yicheng Tower, Suining King Zhao Ji, Li Gonglin, Zhao Tingzhi and Bai Shizhong, who had been waiting here for the past few days, were also awakened by the sound of horse hooves and drum music.
They opened the windows and looked outside with different expressions.
"Prince Jian has used the official records well, which is really contrary to the way of being a minister!" Bai Shizhong rolled his eyes a few times and said angrily.
Zhao Ji didn't say anything, and neither did Li Gonglin and Zhao Tingzhi.
Bai Shizhong felt a little bored, and felt that he was flattering him in the wrong place. His mind was spinning rapidly. How should he say this scene and this situation in order to get it into Zhao Ji's heart.
He saw that Wu Cai, who was sitting next to him, was also thinking hard, and seemed to have come up with a perfect word for the occasion. He suddenly felt inspired and was about to speak first, but was stopped by Zhao Ji.
"Brother Thirteen is here."
At the front were the Hundred Red Banners, who carried a big flag with a crimson base, as red as a ball of fire. In the middle was a red bird, leading its neck and singing loudly in the fire, as if it wanted to burn away all injustices.
"Suzaku flag!" Zhao Ji blurted out.
"Yes, the Suzaku Banner. His Highness King Jian gathered tens of thousands of cavalry in Huangzhong, the meanders of the river, and the Taoshui River in just one month. They used their arms and fingers to defeat the Xia army. The officials have given their approval and agreed.
According to King Jian's request, this cavalry, company and people were incorporated into the Zhuque Banner."
Liu Zhengfu responded with emotion.
"One flag separates the well, with seven wings: ghost, willow, star, Zhang, Yi and Zhen, corresponding to the four stars. King Jian's ambition is not small." Zhao Tingzhi interjected with a gloomy tone.
"Brother Thirteen has always had a big heart." Zhao Ji murmured, paused for a while, and then suddenly said, "After a while, he will no longer be King Jian, and his title will be changed."
"Your Highness, I heard that the official plan is to title the King of Jin?" Liu Zhengfu asked.
"Brother Thirteen has declined, and the official title has been changed."
"Your Highness, what is the title?"
"We'll find out later when Brother Thirteen arrives at Xuandemen."
"Xuandemen? Do you want to sacrifice prisoners?" Zhao Tingzhi was shocked, "Didn't the captured heads spread to Tokyo and other places? King Jian was cruel, and all the Xia princes, princes, and generals captured were beheaded. It was really against the law.
O God!"
Zhao Ji glanced at him and continued: "Thirteenth brother also seized a large number of gold seals of the Xia army's military flags, including the military flags of two of the six squads of the Xia Kingdom's imperial guard, Die Zhi, and the military flags of three of the ten cavalry guards.
The flags of two of the six squads in the imperial siege, the flags of the three divisions of the Proton Army, the flags of the fifth division of the Qisheng Army, the flags of the Weizhou Jingsai Supervision Army Division, the Xishou Baotai Supervision Corps Division flags, the flags of the Zhuoluo and Nansupervision Military Divisions
The military flag and the golden seal of the Dutong Army, the Deputy Envoy of the Privy Council, the Economic and Strategy Department, the Military Command Department, the Palace Front Department, and the military flag and gold seal of Brother Richard, the brother of the Xia Lord..."
Everyone was silent for a while, then Zhao Tingzhi said with a green face, "Are these rags worthy of Lu Bo Huang Huizhan's guidance and Xuandemen's donation?"
Everyone still didn't say a word, but everyone was muttering secretly in their hearts, rags, if you can, go get some of them? It would be great if I could get a few of them too.
At this time, the cavalryman from the Xiaoqi Battalion, Chi Qiyi, came over from the leading group.
They had different looks, but their faces were dark. They were wearing iron armor, a Zhuluo shirt, and an iron helmet like a straw hat. Their expressions were dull. The prosperity on both sides of the streets in Kaifeng City only stayed in their eyes for a short while.
He continued to look like a dumbfounded chicken.
"What a bunch of bastards who have never seen the world. The bustling atmosphere of Kaifeng must have frightened them," Wu Cai mocked.
"That's it, a group of straight-eyed old men with blue eyes and red noses. Look, the people on the street are pointing and pointing, and they must also be mocking these people..."
Just as Bai Shizhong agreed, several cavalrymen suddenly turned their heads and glared at the pointing people. The murderous look on their faces frightened the Kaifeng idlers who were talking and commenting.
Shrinking and quickly hiding in the crowd.
Like a flame thrown into a pile of dry thatch, it instantly lit up a raging fire. The thousands of cavalry suddenly seemed to be a different person. The dull shell they had just shaken off, revealing their true nature, filled with murderous intent.
In an instant, the people of Kaifeng seemed to see a group of brave men who had just come off the battlefield.
Their heads, which had not closed their eyes, hung on their saddles, swaying as the horses ran; the blood drops dripping from their armors followed the hair of their mounts, falling to the ground like raindrops; and there was also the dry layer on their faces.
The bloody stains looked like thin ghost masks.
All of them are evil spirits who have broken out of hell.
The people on the street took two steps back involuntarily, and the timid ones squatted on the ground crying in fear, and some people simply turned around and ran away. The crowds of people watching on both sides of the street became chaotic, with people crying and dogs barking, and they were in a panic.
"Woo!" Several horn sounds came from behind, and the cavalry in front restrained their murderous aura for an instant, or in other words, they changed from the battle mode to the normal mode.
They turned into a bunch of dumb rabbits and Chilao again.
"What qualifications does such an arrogant and violent person have to be awarded a title at Xuandemen? It's such an insult to gentleness! It has ruined the reputation of our heavenly country as a country of etiquette!" Zhao Tingzhi said sadly.
No one responded to him, but Liu Zhengfu murmured: "I have heard that the elite soldiers trained by His Highness King Jian are all as dumb as chickens, and regard life and death as nothing."
No one dared to look directly at those stupid cavalrymen who seemed to make people laugh.
Then the palace guards came over surrounded by Zhao Si. He was wearing an ordinary red armored robe, but a relatively different phoenix-winged helmet. Behind him was the famous Siru flag of Gyeonggi Province.
I heard that the "invasion like fire" flag was given to the Suzaku Flag by Zhao Si and became the symbol of the Suzaku Flag. The one being flown now should be the latest one.
Behind them are the remaining Red Flag Yi Cong.
For a quarter of an hour after they passed by, the oppressive atmosphere that enveloped the entire Liangmen Street finally dissipated. People began to dare to speak out and talk.
Bai Shizhong and Wu Cai hid in a remote place and discussed in low voices.
"Is Prince Jian's Mansion connected to the line?"
"I spent a lot of effort and sold a lot of face, but unfortunately no one was willing to pay attention to me. Even Yu Huatian and Yu Gaopin, who were left behind in Prince Jian's Mansion, tried it once, but it didn't work."
"If it doesn't work, let's start with the Zeng family. If Zeng Baohua can't do it, we'll look for other members of their clan. The Zeng family is a powerful family, so we can always find a way to get in."
"Those who are useful ignore us, and those who care about us are of no use. I heard that a few of us are on His Royal Highness King Jian's blacklist, so no one dares to talk to us."
Bai Shizhong's face suddenly turned pale and he said absently: "What should I do?"
Zhao Ji walked to a secluded private room, where a confidant was waiting for him.
"What did Mr. Hara Take say?"
"Your Highness, we will act according to plan."
Zhao Ji's face was full of hesitation, "With this plan, either Thirteen will die, or I will die."
"Your Highness, we must continue to suffer from the chaos. Mr. Yuan Wu said that at this time, it is difficult to save the situation without fighting hard."
Zhao Ji hesitated again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Then just act according to the plan!"
1. At this time, saying that a person is a rabbit is an insult to both men and women. The main meaning is to secretly accuse him/her of impure blood and being a hybrid. The source comes from "Natural History: Nature of Things": "A rabbit licks its hair and looks at the moon to become pregnant.
Vomiting in the mouth." The ancients believed that rabbits become pregnant due to the moon and do not get pregnant without their husband, so their bloodline is impure.
2. Chi Lao, the Song Dynasty respected the virtue of fire, so the army often wore red armor, so the common people called the sergeants Chi Lao, which was a contemptuous name. This chapter has been completed!
