Five thousand soldiers of the Suzaku Army dismounted and turned into infantry. Together with dozens of Longwei Mansion guards, they first crossed the Yongshui Bridge and entered Yongcheng to guard the city. The emperor gave up his carriage and wanted to see Yongcheng on foot. The most difficult thing was actually the guarding Suzaku Army.
Soldiers.
The remaining 15,000 Suzaku soldiers were divided into three and stationed outside the three gates in the north and southwest of Yongcheng.
As the former capital of the Qin Dynasty, Yongcheng was the largest city in Guanzhong before the Qin Dynasty moved its capital to Xianyang. It can accommodate a mere 20,000 Suzaku Army soldiers. But it is already evening, and the entry of the army into the city will definitely disturb the people and cause unnecessary suspicion.
, it won’t be too late to enter the city tomorrow.
When the departed sisters Long Bing and Long Xue appeared in front of Hu Hai again, Hu Hai knew that he could enter the city.
Holding Ying Shan's hand, Hu Hai walked forward slowly. The other seven clan elders followed closely behind them.
The Yongshui Bridge spans the east and west banks of the Yongshui River like a rainbow. After walking through the short Yongshui Bridge and passing through the Yongshuimen city gate cave that is five to six feet deep, Hu Hai officially set foot on the ground of Yongcheng.
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Neither the former Hu Hai nor the current Hu Hai have been to Yongcheng in the past twenty years. Among the many princes, only the eldest prince Fusu once came to Yongcheng to offer sacrifices on behalf of the First Emperor when he ascended the throne.
I visited the ancestors of Qin Dynasty and the ancestral temples of Qin people.
Two long rows of Zhuque soldiers with torches stretched from the head of Yongshui Bridge to the depths of Yongcheng. There was no need to know the direction, just follow the direction of the extension of the Suzaku soldiers. Hu Hai also knew that the palace complex of the King of Qin in Yongcheng was there.
where.
The avenue corresponding to the Yongshui Bridge should be the main road in Yongcheng. This avenue running through Yongcheng in both directions is different from the avenues in Xianyang City. They are not paved with bluestone slabs, but with fired
It is paved with black lead bricks and embedded in Yongcheng like a huge black ribbon.
The torches in the hands of the Suzaku soldiers on both sides of the avenue illuminated half of Yongcheng like daylight. Hu Hai squatted down curiously. He had heard the name of Qin bricks and Han tiles countless times in later generations. This was the first time he saw it in Da Qin.
There are so many actual Qin bricks. Of course, he has encountered them before. After all, Qin bricks are the most common building material in Daqin today, but he didn't know it.
It was only at this moment that he saw the black street that caught his attention.
On the black tiles, you can clearly feel the different carvings on them by touching them with your hands. It's dark today and can't see clearly, but Hu Hai knows that they must be some patterns, birds, animals, insects, fish, or auspicious animals.
On both sides of the street, there are row upon row of rough two-story or flat-roofed houses that are the same as those on both sides of the streets in Xianyang. Black is the overall color of this ancient capital of Qin, and it seems to be the only color.
There is something called commotion in the air.
Oil lamps lit up from the houses on both sides of the street.
Since the city wall was built in Yongcheng, for the first time the city gate was not closed before the sun set. Although it was only the Yongshui Gate at the east gate of Yongcheng. However, this abnormal phenomenon still attracted the attention of many Qin people living in Yongcheng.
And Yongcheng Ling Ying Shan and seven old men in costumes had been waiting by the Yongshui Bridge since the afternoon, and they did not return to the city until the sun went down. Even a fool knows that Yongcheng Ling Ying, who is a clan member, can
The only person who can wait for several hours is a big shot from Xianyang.
But, I don’t know who this big shot will be?
However, when thinking of the recent gossip from Xianyang that His Majesty the Emperor will visit a certain place to have fun with the people on the first National Day, the hearts of the Qin people living in Yongcheng instantly became hot.
It was not dark yet, and the news that His Majesty the Emperor might come to Yongcheng was already known to everyone in Yongcheng.
The gossip about Xianyang was naturally spread secretly by Hu Hai who asked Longwei Mansion to secretly spread it. Only with expectations can there be surprises, right?
At this moment, wearing a black gold woven robe, although there is no crown on his head, he is able to come to Yongcheng under the escort of so many elite soldiers. Although he is young, his power is inadvertently pouring out. There is no need to think about it or doubt it. Only the current Da Qin
His Majesty the Second Emperor.
When expectations become reality, when wishes become so real, the joy in my heart has overcome the fear. What's more, as the ancient capital of Da Qin, Yongcheng, all the people who can live here are the descendants of the old Qin tribe who are most loyal to Da Qin.
, unlike Xianyang City where there are old Qin people who migrated from Yongcheng and Yueyang, there are also wealthy households and common people who migrated from various parts of the original Six Kingdoms.
For the Old Qin tribe, the Ying clan is not only the object of their allegiance, but also their relatives. The same is true for the Emperor of Qin, because in this era where blood purity is more important than later generations, the same Qin blood flows in their bodies.
human blood.
Silently, more and more house doors were opened. One by one, old Qin people picked up lamps and appeared on both sides of the avenue. They held the oil lamps in their hands high, as if they wanted to light the way for Hu Hai, but also as if they wanted to light the way for Hu Hai.
I want to take a closer look at Hu Hai’s face so that it can be imprinted in my heart.
Because they don't know if they will ever have the opportunity to get as close to Ying Huhai as they do today in their lifetime. This is their descendant, their nephew who makes them proud, and even more so, their emperor.
As early as when the oil lamps were lit in the houses on both sides of the street, Hu Hai already knew that it must be the Qin people from Yongcheng who knew that he was coming. Therefore, under the order of Longwei Mansion, even though these Qin people boldly opened their houses and walked out of their houses to gather in the street.
On both sides, the soldiers of the Suzaku Army did not show any obstruction other than clenching their weapons more nervously to observe the movements around them.
Yongcheng was the place where the First Emperor of Qin succeeded to the throne and was crowned King of Qin. Hu Hai did not know that the palace that Ying Shan packed up for him to stay in - Qinian Palace, was the place where the First Emperor of Qin was crowned when he succeeded to the throne of Qin when he was only thirteen years old.
The lit oil lamps started from Yongshuimen Avenue where Hu Hai was located and spread to the whole city of Yongcheng. But during tea time, the whole city of Yongcheng, which was originally dark, was already bright.
Thin footsteps began to appear from all over Yongcheng, and the oil lamps slowly gathered together, like fireflies in summer, and finally gathered into a sea of light, orderly and orderly along the streets of Yongcheng.
Slowly gathering towards Yongshuimen Avenue.
"Your Majesty, please drive back to the palace as quickly as possible!" Ying Shan did not expect such a situation to arise, and spoke hurriedly to Hu Hai, who still stopped and made no move.
"I should have come earlier!" Hu Hai waved his hand and said this wordlessly.
Under the oil lamps held high, Hu Hai saw pairs of hot eyes. There was no fear, no common reverence, and some were just pure joy of seeing relatives!
Countless bright tears reflected a bright and blurred light under the illumination of oil lamps and torches, stinging Hu Hai's eyes! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)