Chapter 373

From the gate of the city along the main street, there is a plain chimera, the ten mile long street is full of white flags, and various memorial objects are piled on the roads on both sides. Early on, there were spectators and some people who carried memorial objects gathered on both sides of the street, waiting for the funeral procession to enter the city.

A group of officials greeted him at the gate of the city. The first one was chaijinzhong, the second prince.

Looking at chaijinzhong, who was dressed in white but had a complacent look, and talked and laughed freely with the officials next to him, Cheng Jia silently took back his eyes and looked at the weeping willows by the river.

Is Yang Zhao really dead? Cheng Jia still didn't believe it. They were going to run away at first. Maybe this time they just pretended to die? But the second prince and his followers, including Shi Shouliang, said that Yang Zhao was indeed killed in a desperate battle. In any case, the emperor and the political affairs hall suffered a lot from this war. Then the Zhao family army, which went on a large scale and allocated a lot of money, was defeated in an all-round way. If it wasn't for the record of Heishui pass, it would be a loss of face.

But if Yang Zhao really died in the war

"What are you thinking?" Mei Donghua gently touched Cheng Jia and asked.

"Thinking, is Su Cheng county magistrate really following Dong Xiang's order?" Cheng Jia replied in a low voice with a heavy face.

Mei Donghua was speechless for a moment. Sucheng county magistrate Jinshi was born, which was also a member of their Qingliu family. Unexpectedly, he threatened the garrison to refuse to open the door and let Yang Zhao die outside the city. This time the Zhao family was defeated and returned. Dong Xiang first attacked the court, which made the Wang Xiang faction and the Zhao family faction unable to lift their heads. But then the second prince came back and threw the matter out, and the wind suddenly turned. Then when the second prince said the achievements of the heishuiguan pass, Emperor Xiwen, who was originally very decadent, immediately cheered up like a chicken blood, and was killed by the Liao state more than 100000 people, which was a big loss of face, But it also killed more than 100000 people in Liao, that is, the war is even.

"Here it is." Su Wen whispered.

auzw. The two men immediately restrained their minds and looked at the official way. Www. 68mn.

May is the best season in Bianjing. The wind is warm and the flowers are in full bloom. The official road comes along the Bian river. There are willows on both sides. When the wind blows, it will dance in succession, which is particularly charming.

The team came into view in such a charming spring light.

The red armor was like fresh blood, and the white tassel on the white belt helmet at the waist was dazzling in that blood color. The thousand iron cavalry escorted the carriage behind the coffin in front, coming slowly and silently.

Thousands of tall war horses moved forward at the same pace as a horse. At the same time, the landing hooves made the sound with a shocking rhythm, which seemed to knock on people's hearts, making chaijinzhong unconsciously put away his flamboyant face.

The queue stopped at a distance of dozens of meters from the city gate, and a gust of wind just blew up, making the banners vigorously spread out, and the blood red Yang character was prominently displayed in the flying white belt.

Looking at the look on the faces of the knights, Cheng Jia's heart sank. He also knew several of Yang Zhao's close guards. That kind of sad look can't be pretended. In that case, Yang Zhao was indeed killed in the war. He fought thousands of Liao troops with hundreds of people and died together!

Without looking at and listening to the words of the officials who followed Chai Jinzhong to meet him, Cheng Jia took a few steps forward and looked at the carriage behind the team. It was a carriage specially used by Ling Qingyu. Throughout the whole week, there was no second person except her family. In this way, she was indeed called to come to Bianjing. Did she come to Bianjing as a hostage as the wife of the Lord Ding?

Chaijinzhong led the team, and the team slowly entered the Bianjing city. A cry rang out somewhere. There were some cries in the crowd watching on both sides. The white paper flying all over the sky, combined with the solemnity of the tall knights, also took on some tragic colors.

Ling Qingyu sneered again unconsciously, true or false! Compared with the spontaneous Suxuan of the whole city in Dai County, and the uncontrollable cry of grief, everything here is like acting. Also, how many people can think of the cruelty of the battlefield in the bustling Bianjing and the drunken Bianjing? How rare it is to be protected by people's lives. It doesn't matter if such a city or such a people are destroyed.