The wind chime swayed the breeze, and the torches shone on the lake, and the dark army came on the shore of the Grand Canal, swift and low-key.
It didn't even attract the attention of the boatmen along the way.
Tens of thousands of weapons and supplies were transported onto a carriage and entered the Warehouse under Fengxin's takeover.
Who would have thought that in just a few days, 100,000 supplies would be transported to the imperial capital.
In front of Xuanwu Gate, Qin Yun personally welcomed it. There are civil and military officials on both sides of the palace, which can be said to be very high-level.
"We will meet your Majesty!"
"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission and brought back 100,000 baggage!"
Kneel down in a row in one row.
Qin Yun laughed: "Hahaha, get up all!"
"You have all made great contributions, and I am here to welcome you in Weiyang Palace."
"I have brought all your family members, and they will be proud of you today!"
Cang Sheng and other generals who were not particularly high in their ranks looked up suddenly and were shocked. The Weiyang Palace has always only invited important officials, and relatives of small officials would be invited there.
Their eyes turned red and they were extremely moved.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Hahaha, let's go!" Qin Yun grabbed Xuan Yunzi with one hand and Mu Le with the other, looking very friendly.
Both of them were flattered.
Hundreds of people slowly walked towards the Weiyang Palace, with glass lamps shining along the way, paving the red carpet, splendid and solemn.
Yuenu walked in the most inconspicuous position in the corner of the team. She was not used to staying under the magnificent torch, and she didn't care about any credit.
At this moment, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she understood why these people followed Qin Yun so loyally.
Although she doesn't like Qin Yun, there are some things that she can't help but admit.
Weiyang Palace.
Singing and dancing brings peace and shines brightly.
The big red ribbon is wrapped into peony flowers, and the lamp stand composed of 128 lamps is particularly grand, rich and festive.
The laughter and joy came from it, making people yearn for it.
At this moment, on the Grand Canal, the night wind blew, wrinkled the river surface and blew up the stern and slaughter.
There were crisp footsteps ringing on the wooden shore board.
"The road is full of marks of wheels. It is estimated that all the 100,000 supplies of the young master have been transported into the palace, and there is no possibility of retrieval now."
The low voice was obviously filled with a hint of anger.
Several people raised their heads and remained silent for a while. They looked very tough, but they just couldn't see their faces.
One of them had a cold voice like a wild beast.
"One hundred thousand baggage was lost, ten thousand troops were destroyed. The little master was furious. The White Banner General Banner was killed on the spot, and I had already received the news not long ago."
"All the dead soldiers who can be used in the small main pass will deal a heavy blow to Emperor Qin Yun to retaliate against Shanhaiguan."
Someone clenched his fists and responded: "We are the little master's life, and the little master's ghost when we die. Tell me, how can we do it?"
It turns out that they are the dead soldiers who were hoarded by the White Lotus Sect in the Pass. They have taken action several times, but have never been uprooted.
This time they gathered in the imperial capital, following the imperial court team like shadows, which was also Yang Tai'an's order.
I could only hear the cold sound of one of them coming from the stunning night wind.
"The killer is here!"
"Drill the Daxia inheritance at all costs!"
Just finished speaking.
Boom!
A muffled thunder sounded in the sky, shaking the whole world, and a flash of lightning slashed through the sky and shone on the earth for a moment.
It was finally visible where it was.
The man raised his hand and the men in black beside him all looked at the hand and frantically.
What's scary is that dense heads emerged from the Grand Canal, all of whom were dead soldiers with white towels, with bleak moonlight on their faces, and were staring at the warrants.
He roared in his heart: "Kill the inheritance of Daxia!"
There was madness deep in their pupils.
And their madness is Yang Tai'an's madness.
Even Yuenu and Qin Yun did not have such a big influence on him. The baggage left by 100,000 ancestors was equivalent to touching his life.
The night is dark and the wind is high, and no one knows everything here.
The banquet at Weiyang Palace lasted for two hours before it ended one after another.
Qin Yun was very happy. After drinking two more drinks, he was taken back to the palace to rest by Murong Shunhua.
When I woke up, it was already the next day.
The body fragrance of a woman is accompanied by the embroidered bedding, so warm, a trace of sandalwood drifts over, quiet and far-reaching.
The ancient bedroom can make people quiet everywhere.
Bang!
He slapped his forehead suddenly: "It's a mistake, it's a mistake!"
"Let Mu Le, Xuan Yunzi and others meet immediately. I have a lot to ask them!"
I planned to ask again after the banquet last night, but I drank too much.
Murong Shunhua walked over gracefully in palace outfit, with a hint of amusing on her beautiful face.
"They are already waiting in the imperial study."
"I thought you forgot it."
Qin Yun rolled his eyes: "How is it possible? I am like someone who can forget things? It's just that the occasion last night was not suitable for official business."
"Oh, is that?"
Murong raised his eyebrows, changed his clothes and boots, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten something?"
Qin Yun was stunned: "What else is there?"
Murong rolled her eyes with charming eyes: "The Queen recently suffered from morning sickness and was not in a very good mood. Didn't you say that you would take her back to her parents' home in person?"
"Even Grand Marshal Xiao Jian has invited him back, saying that he was gathering in the old Xiao family house."
Qin Yun suddenly thought about it and frowned.
"It's over, forget about this!"
"Is that today?"
Murong Shunhua glanced at him: "Yes, but the Empress knew that you were drunk too much, so she sent someone to postpone the time."
"I went there three days later, and the queen sent someone to tell you early in the morning."
Qin Yun relaxed and sighed: "Fortunately, Xiang'er is understanding, otherwise she would have to make trouble with me."
"When will I take me back to my parents' home?" Murong suddenly said, and a hint of melancholy flashed through Almond's big eyes, yearning.
"Your parents' home?" Qin Yun hesitated.
"Invite Moon Palace!" She explained unhappily.
"Sure, I will take you back after I finish the work of the White Lotus Sect. I just happen to see what your Invitation Moon Palace looks like."
"By the way, ride a horse and arrange flowers on your throne." Qin Yunzhe smiled.
Murong Shunhua's pretty face collapsed, and he was not as good as the world's fireworks: "Colorful embryo, you can think of it, get out!"
"Hahaha!"
Qin Yun burst into laughter and shouted: "It's not that I haven't ridden anyway..."
"Bastard, dare to say that word again!!"
"I have chosen you a bad dog thing!" She cursed in shame and trembled with anger.
"Hahaha……"
After a while, Qin Yun was pushed out of Qianhua Palace by Murong Shunhua.
He put away his smile and went to the imperial study room.
He walked lightly, held his hands and even hummed a small song. His mood was very good, just like this sunny day.
"Your Majesty is here!"
Everyone in the Imperial Study was startled and immediately knelt down: "Let us meet Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!"
The sound is loud, breaking the hazy sleepiness of the morning.
"Get up!" Qin Yun waved his hand, very easy-going.
"I will be given all seats."
"Let's get to the point and tell me in detail about your discoveries on this trip."