However, when the team braved the wind and snow and arrived at the Xiwei Bridge near Chang'an, the weather finally cleared up again. Chang'an City, shrouded in the long-lost sunshine, was right in front of us, and it still looked so majestic and majestic; however, it seemed that
Something is different again.
However, Jiang Tian, who was riding a horse, immediately saw Yu Cong, the deputy eunuch, who was waiting at the bridge on the other side, and several bachelors in red robes. After they came forward to greet them, they walked away from the center.
An elderly man with a handsome face and a beautiful beard announced the latest poster issued by the Government Hall.
However, he ordered the temporarily formed crusade team led by Jiang Tian not to return directly to the underground headquarters or the training camp city of Shayuan Supervisor; instead, after a simple rest, they took all the loot and supplemented equipment and left the Golden Light Gate.
Entering the city, go to the Danfeng Gate of Daming Palace in Beinei to receive a review.
In an instant, Jiang Tian understood the political implications and considerations. Obviously, the ministers in the political hall intended to use the review/result display of the returning team to cheer up and inspire the people who are currently feeling uneasy; and by the way, show it to all the nations in Beijing.
The envoys and representatives of the princes looked at it.
However, Jiang Tian would not deliberately sing the opposite; because this is the honor and dignity that the soldiers who followed him and fought bloody battles deserve; it is also a great opportunity for the Xijing branch to officially stand on the stage as a brand new thing.
It's just that he doesn't want to show up more.
"In this case, I don't want to be troublesome in front of others." So he turned to Yu Cong and said: "As a courtesy, could you please lead the team for me and accept the review..."
"Absolutely not!" However, Yu Cong reacted fiercely and his face changed drastically: "This is the minister in the political affairs hall, and he asked you to personally lead the team to read. I just need some coordination from behind to be able to do it."
I feel deeply honored to be among them, so how dare I overstep my authority?"
So not long after, with the flags clearing the way and the drums roaring, they put on an iron mask and rode their horses down the Jinguangmen Street, a side street heading to Bei Nei. Behind them were carts towed by carts.
The remains of the front half of the giant spider beast were lying there, as well as all kinds of alien corpses.
Of course, although many abnormal situations have been resolved during this period, most of the corpses that got up on the spot, as well as some abnormal ones that were shelled or torn too violently by hand, were incinerated and destroyed on the spot. That is to say, some
Samples of special value are specially preserved.
For example, a moose-headed spirit with a pair of huge horns; a deformed corpse dog with multiple legs and several cleft mouths; a rock tube worm that was burned until only its shell was left; an ugly dwarf-like creature with a sheep's head...
...More similar to the strange mountain spirits that emerged from the "Shan Hai Jing" and "Sou Shen Zhi".
Now it was pulled out from the underground of the Xijing branch and placed on a special cart as a display of achievements in conjunction with the parade. As for the soldiers participating in the parade, among the officials who came to assist, there were also suggestions for them
He changed his clothes again, but was shouted back by Jiang Tian.
The reason for his insistence is also very simple. The effect of proofreading in this way is the best. It can not only reflect the hard work along the journey, but also fully express the true personal style in spirit; it will not give people any illusion.
Ignoring the dangers of facing alien and extraordinary situations.
However, when Jiang Tian rode his horse to the beat of the drums and walked through the hundreds of steps of the city corridor, the huge noise and the faint heat wave with a strong smell almost overwhelmed him and his subordinates behind him.
; It also dissipates the bone-chilling coldness in winter...
Although it is a very cold day, it cannot hinder the enthusiasm and interest of the brightly dressed scholars, scholars and ladies who rush out to watch; the almost crowded Jiangchang Street is behind the Jinwu disciples who are standing in the corridor, under the corridors, and on the eaves.
, the terrace and the railings are packed to the brim.
It is almost in sharp contrast to the deserted and lonely marching in the heavy snowfall outside the city, which is like a world away. On the long street with a width of 100 paces left in the middle, there are many supervisors in red robes and coats, laymen wearing helmets and shaking armor.
Sergeant, he is proud and looking forward to the best stage for Fengfa.
Although as long as you look closer, you can find that there are many people with blood-stained robes or armors with scars; occasionally there are wounded people with arm straps and bald heads wrapped in gauze, but it cannot affect their invisible and volatile demeanor.
Awe-inspiring and full of spirit.
As the saying goes, "The golden scales of the armor's light open towards the sun." Or it's a grand scene like "Nine heavens open the palace, and the clothes and hats of all nations bow to their crowns." It's just that Jiang Tian, who was once a bystander on the roadside, has now become this.
It is an important member and component of a magnificent and magnificent picture of reality.
It's just that the spectators who are in it and the spectators are two completely different states of mind and emotions. Even if Jiang Tian wears an iron mask, he can't block the scorching and blazing gazes from all directions and all angles, which will also bring out all kinds of envy and jealousy.
The emotions of hatred were projected onto him.
Amidst the waves of shouts along the street, someone even suddenly threw them down from time to time, and colorful headscarves and handkerchiefs flew like rain in the wind and fell into the queue; they just happened to hang on the heads and faces of the team members and sergeants.
On the shoulders and arms, he was accepted with a proud smile.
And Jiang Tian, who was sitting majestically on horseback, was obviously the target of being beaten with all kinds of sweat towels and handkerchiefs by the enthusiastic ladies and ladies along the street. However, for some reason, anyone who was blown by the wind
Anyone who comes near him will suddenly turn around and fall on others.
Therefore, during the not-so-long parade from Qunxianfang, which is directly opposite the Jinguang Gate, to the Zhuquemen Square, which is directly opposite the Imperial City, there were many members of the Supervisory Committee before and after Jiang Tian, as well as Zhang Wusheng.
, Li Huan and other generals, their saddles and bodies were covered with colorful scarves and embroidered handkerchiefs fluttering.
During this period, through the signs in advance, Jiang Tian even saw a group of women in mink fur and fox cloaks on the high building, with clouds and hairpins, and the dressed-up sister/Huixiang. But she also smiled and remained still.
Jiang Tian threw out the brocade handkerchief in a seductive manner, and then Jiang Tian took it into his pocket without hesitation.
Just as their eyes met like lightning and flint, like thunder from the sky stirring up fire on the ground, Jiang Tian suddenly remembered a line from Wang Changling's poem about women: "Suddenly seeing the willows on the street, I regret teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a seal."
Hou." Then, all the drums and trumpets slowly died down.
The team entering the city for review also paused for a moment in front of the Suzaku Gate in the middle of the imperial city. Then they put down the strange corpses on the carts for the officials, generals, soldiers and civilians of the city to take turns to pay their respects for several days.
The team that got off continued to move forward and arrived in front of the Daming Palace in Beinei.
And just under the tall golden rooster in front of the Danfeng Gate, the Northern Gate Bachelor/Hanlin Academy, who was on duty with a light purple crown and was called the "Little Internal Prime Minister", accepted the decree and read out in public the prepared words.
, a series of events involving commendations and rewards, promotions, transfers, and transfers to relevant personnel.
For a time, the whole place was filled with joy and excitement, and there was a wave of acceptance and thanksgiving. As the saying goes: "Stand up in front of the building to watch the announcement of pardon, shout "Long Live Long Live" and dance together. Rizhao Color Plate
It's a hundred feet high, and the flying immortals are fighting to get the golden rooster."
But in this list of promotions, Jiang Tian is the only one who does not have a share. This is not to favor one over another or to deliberately make things difficult, but to describe rewards and punishments that involve his rank and rank, which is no longer the political hall.
You can dispose of it yourself; but it must be approved by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Capital.
That night, in the name of General Secretary and Yushitai, a banquet was held in Yongningli/Baiguoyuan, one of the government-run parks of Jingzhao Mansion, as a reward for meritorious service and to comfort the soldiers. A formal official summons was issued.
, the kabuki music of the left and right jiafangji was performed in the court to add to the fun.
This is still all there is to it. The momentum of this time and space has just begun to build up, and it is necessary to switch copies appropriately.