Chapter 491: Entering the Imperial Capital Again
Chapter 491 – Entering the Imperial Capital Again
“Great King! Trap Battalion Captain Huang Dayou kowtows to you!”
“Your Majesty! Cavalry Spear Battalion Captain Zhang Kang kowtows to you!”
“We will definitely take care of the families of our brothers and sisters!”
“This world was pacified by my Western Qin, the glory of Western Qin has always been there, no one can take it away, I will ask for the name and justice for the brothers who died in the battle, you guys take a rest, all live well, if there is an afterlife, our old brothers of Western Qin will gather again.”
On a hillock, the only remaining two thousand eight hundred and seventeen last strong soldiers of West Qin’s million army took off their armor, carrying full of gold and silver treasures, and tearfully gave their own king a few last kowtows, and left with one step and three turns back.
Xin Zhuo always wore a smile on his face, and each of the pawns was personally picked up and relieved for a few moments.
He finally decided to let them unload their armor and go home!
Of course! He could also choose to run back to West Qin with these people, raise his arms, gather 100,000 or a million troops again, train for three to five years, fight the Great Zhou army, sweep the world, and attack and destroy Great Zhou!
This is certainly hot-blooded and cool, but the gain is not the loss.
There’s no time for that!
Two months later the Martial Way Extravaganza opens!
This isn’t a fucking martial arts world, it’s not the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, it’s a world with landslide martial artists and maybe even immortals.
It’s impossible to be rash and figure out the moment.
The group of terrifying pumice stones in that space was most likely just a crowd of fake deaths at the tip of the iceberg.
How many more of these things were there under the sky? It was still unknown.
Within two months, he couldn’t do much at all, and he couldn’t even make it to West Qin, and in the event of an accident, the gathered West Qin soldiers and himself would most likely be looked at by the big brother as an eyesore, and given a smooth scrape, or used as a puppet to be teased!
This is the mallet!
The most sensible choice is to go to the imperial capital alone, to kill the group of idiots, for the name of Western Qin, and then backhand a stealth, and watch the changes in heaven and earth say.
……
Autumn wind is gloomy, the sky and the earth are pale.
After a long time, at the end of the official road in front of us, we could no longer see the figure of one of the remnants of the Western Qin soldiers, and only then did Xin Zhuo turn his head to look at Bai Xuanqi, who had taken off her armor for the first time in all these years and replaced it with a woman’s jacket and dress by her side.
“The student has no place to go.” Bai Xuanji bowed her head slightly, her expression numb.
“What about family?” Xin Zhuo asked.
Bai Xuan Gui said despondently, “My father was ostracized by his peers because I joined the army in Western Qin and died soon after, my mother was martyred, my younger brother died in the chaos of the army, my older sister married far away in Southern Lizhou, and the family property has been seized by my uncles and clan uncles, the hairpin family Bai Clan has long since changed, and I don’t want to go back.
In fact, …… Fuzi should not have saved me, the ultimate destination of the student is that he should die in battle along with his brothers.”
Xin Zhuo long sigh: “always alive, what are your plans?”
Bai Xuanqi shook her head, tears blurring her eyes: “Student doesn’t know, student is lost!”
Xin Zhuo lifted his foot and walked forward: “Follow me, you should be able to eat.”
“Good!”
Bai Xuanqi followed suit.
……
“Rustling ……”
An autumn rain swept through half of Great Zhou.
It was cloudy and rainy near the capital city, An Du, and had been raining for seven days straight.
In the crowd of people entering and leaving the city, Xin Zhuo wore a bucket hat and looked up at the huge “Shenwu Gate” on the eastern gate of the imperial capital.
He came to this gate three times, the first time was to follow Zhang Guangpu and his trio to recognize their relatives, and at that time, he was in awe.
The second time he led 100,000 West Qin elite iron horsemen to come, as if it were a plaything, at the foot of this place had talked with Emperor Yang Zhou about retreating from the army.
This third time, his mood is a little complicated, he needs to make a complete end with Zhou and even Ji Ying Yue.
The most important thing is to save the old lady them.
“Husband, going directly to the Jiang family?”
On the side, Bai Xuanqi, also wearing a bucket hat, asked in a low voice.
Xin Zhuo lifted his feet towards the city gates, and only when he entered the city did he look in the direction of the Jiang family and said, “Not for now!”
The Jiang family, a family that has been entangled with the Great Zhou for hundreds of years, is bloated and complicated, it is no longer useful, the sense of belonging is too low, and even more importantly, the four princesses of Beihai, Zheng Guo, Fei Huang, and Li Yang ……
They are no longer themselves!
Xin Zhuo acted all these years of “drama”, but in the end found that the most good at acting or these women!
At first, the eldest sister Jiang Huan said, these people have been switched, is being impersonated, at that time just feel unbelievable and doubt, but did not put in the heart.
Occasionally with their physical contact, curiosity in mind, quietly tested, at that time also did not find there is too much wrong, only to feel that their breath is slightly strange.
From the beginning to the end, he did not think too much, whether these people are true or false, have nothing to do with himself. Just after the Bitter Sea line, he understands that these four people in the end where wrong, their true qi, very introverted, close to the innate.
This was not what the Jiang family should have, or even what today’s martial artists should have.
Were these people ancient martial artists, or Immortal Cultivation martial artists practicing on a certain mountain?
Then nowadays, it seemed that their purpose was chilling.
The Ruyi Fang’s Xingyun Building was approaching, Xin Zhuo stopped and looked at Bai Xuanji: “Quietly find Cicada Yi and meet me, I’ll be on the top floor of this Xingyun Building, don’t reveal your identity!”
“Here!”
……
Jiang family.
The Excursion Clearance Courtyard.
Princess Beihai sat in the main hall, her sword eyebrows raised, eyes sharp, while listening to a group of stewards, branch family heads reported trivial matters, while the pen as flying, line of approval.
No longer that woman, no ambition, only know the roughness of the reckless, at the moment, the momentum is strong, words and deeds dry and straightforward.
Previously in charge of the Jiang family is the old sovereign, and then is the first princess, now she is her, she and the former two means of style are different, she is ruthless depending on the lives of people like grass, the House door underlings killed at every turn.
It is now a group of business administrators and branches of the head of the family can not help but be silent.
The first seat under the hall, the eldest princess of Zheng has not been dignified and virtuous, frivolous behavior, winks like silk, sipping tea, but the right foot in a handsome young steward leg groping.
“Ahem ……”
At this time in the side hall, suddenly came a heavy cough.
“This old thing can live!”
Zheng Guo’s eldest princess laughed chirpily: “The old lady has been pretending for nearly twenty years, she’s really fed up with it, across the board, time is almost up, no more pretending, why don’t we just kill her with a knife, Ji Jingyue will still cooperate with us, or else two months later, who’s going to say who’s in charge of this river and mountain?”
“Are you crazy?” Princess of the North Sea coldly said: “You and I are both people of the fake building, the mountain does not give the word, how can we change the pattern of Jiang?”
“Okay!”
Zheng Guo’s eldest princess stretched her waist lazily, yawned, and looked out the door.
Only to see Li Yun and Jiang Nuying’s little girl carrying tea together, hurriedly walking towards the side hall, passing by the two of them without making a sound.
“Nuiying?”
Bei Hai coldly chided, “Really getting unruly!”
Only then did Jiang Nuying turn around and salute: “Mother! Little grandmother!”
“Good boy!”
Zheng Guo Chang Princess laughed, “Little girl followed that weird thing Jiang Yuqing, learned to be straight-tempered, like a soldier, interesting, some day Little Grandmother will match you with a good husband and son-in-law!”
Li Yun and female Ying have already entered the side hall, the light inside the hall is a bit dim, the old Taijun is full of white hair, her qi is weak and reclining, there is only a Cicada Yi by her side serving.
When the two daughters entered the room, they suddenly opened their eyes, eyes like electricity, and lowered their voices: “How is Yu Gui doing?”
Li Yun shook her head: “The second male son since the birth of his eldest son, he is not as well as every day, I’m afraid it’s just in these few days!”
Old Taijun sighed: “How is that child?”
Li Yun replied back: “Bei Hai personally raised him, but he is devoted.”
Old Taijun looked at the roof of the room, a long time before saying: “This Jiang family has long been broken, if Yuqing in the good, my wife now realize, he is what wrist, if he is, these hidden for many years of strange seed, one do not want to run!”
Jiang Nuying looked outside, and suddenly gently patted her cicada clothes, making a strange expression on her face.
Cicada Yi was surprised to look at her, suddenly as if she had read something, the pupils of her eyes contracted for a moment, and she arched her hand at the old Taijun: “The slave girl went out to do some things, and will return later.”
“Uh-huh.” Old Taijun drank the medicine and fell asleep.
Cicada Yi hurriedly went out of the Buanqing Courtyard and went straight to the back door, scanning the surroundings, she saw a figure with a bucket hat flashing past, her heart moved and she trailed over.
Half an hour later, after circling around the four workshops, and finally stopped at the Ruyi workshop’s “Xingyun building”, and then went straight to the top of the building.
The person with the bucket hat had already removed it.
Cicada Yi was startled: “Xuan Gui?”
Bai Xuan Gui pointed at the room: “Your Highness is inside!”
The missing chapter will be made up tomorrow! Polish it up a bit more
(End of chapter)