"It's the prince!"
"Here comes the prince!"
"That's great. Everything will be OK when the son of the Lord comes."
The deafening cheers were louder and louder, and the gate was as lively as boiling hot water.
After a few days' trek, Xiao Yi finally arrived in kailian city.
A dozen feet away from the gate of the city, Xiao Yi and Fu Yunhe, who were riding on their horses, did not feel that they were slowing down. They looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.
At the gate of the north gate of kailian City, people gathered at the gate of the city, waving their arms to welcome Xiao Yi.
These people are standing in front of the city.
After more than a year's absence, Cheng Yu seems to have lost some of his energy. However, the whole person exudes a spirit of self-confidence, calm and energetic. He seems to be a wanderer who has been wandering for many years, and now he has finally found his home.
Cheng Yu stepped forward and bowed to Xiao Yi respectfully: "I've met the son of a generation."
At this time, all the people around him were quiet and bowed to bow like Cheng Yu. Although their postures were strange and awkward, their expressions and eyes were so respectful and sincere.
Xiao Yili jumped down from his horse and helped Cheng Yu: "don't be too polite." Then the loud voice to the people in the rear also said, "don't be too polite!"
With the posture of helping each other, Xiao Yi raises eyebrows to Cheng Yu secretly, as if asking: what is this scene?
Cheng Yu had no choice but to smile. At first, he was going to lead a few of his relatives of the garrison house to meet Xiao Yi at the gate of the city. However, he didn't expect that the news had somehow leaked out, spreading from one to another When he calculated the time to meet him at the gate of the city, he found that there were already many people here.
The people came to meet shiziye at the gate of the city, which was also a sincere heart. As the guard of kailian City, he could not pour a bucket of cold water on them. Would you drive them back?
In fact, when seeing these people spontaneously gathered here, the happiest person was Cheng Yu. This not only means that shiziye is recognized by the people of kailian City, but also represents that his efforts for more than a year have not been wasted. He guarded the two cities of Fuzhong and kailian for shiziye. Only those who had been following him knew how hard this step was!
At this time, a tall and big man in the rear suddenly fell on his knees with a thump, and cried out with a loud voice: "prince, please forgive me for my impoliteness. On behalf of all the people in kailian City, I beg your order! Shizi, you can't open the city to nanmanzi No, the ground was covered with sand.
He behaved as if a drop of water had dropped into the hot oil and burst into a pot.
After that, the people in the rear also knelt down on the ground one by one, and said with all their mouths:
"yes, shiziye, we must not open kailian city!"
"Nanmanzi killed my compatriots and destroyed our homeland. They are ambitious. We can't believe them!"
"Son of a generation, please make sure that you are the master of Liancheng for us."
“……”
People's emotions are getting more and more excited. It has been a year since the last battle of Baiyue. Finally, the bloody scars began to scar, but they didn't want to tear their scabby scars hard again with an order from Zhennan king, revealing the blurred wounds
Looking back on the relatives, friends and compatriots who died in nanmanzi's hands, these people seem to have been stabbed again and deeply hurt.
At the beginning, it was Zhennan Wang who ordered the opening of kailian, Fuzhong and Baiyue cities to open up trade. Now, Nanjiang, which has suffered heavy losses, is still recuperating, but Zhennan Wang wants to open the door to Baiyue again!
What if this time nanmanzi secretly sent troops into southern Xinjiang under the pretext of being a businessman and then wielded a butcher's knife?
Thinking of the Baiyue envoys in the city, the people were more and more frightened, only felt as if they were stabbing on the back, and fell on the ground one by one.
A young man cried out bitterly: "prince, if you don't agree, we won't get up!"
Looking at these indignant people, Fu Yunhe beside Xiao Yi can't help being infected with this emotion, and his blood is boiling. He really wanted to bring the southern king of the town here to see and listen to the hearts of these people. Ah, I don't know if the big brother's father's brain is in water? The more honest you are, the more you believe!
Xiao Yi and Cheng Yu looked at each other helplessly. Then Cheng Yu turned to face these people and said in a loud voice, "please be quiet, please listen to me!"
Around gradually quiet down, crawling on the ground of the people slightly raised their eyes, exposed the dust stained blue and purple forehead.
After clearing his throat, Cheng Yu continued: "please rest assured! Since shiziye comes back to take charge of the overall situation, kailiancheng will never open to Nanman again, and we will never repeat the same mistake! "
The common people's spirits were so excited that they looked at Xiao Yi with bright eyes.Xiao Yi looked at the crowd with a smile. The light but firm smile seemed to have the power to pacify people's hearts.
He slowly highlighted four words -
"better fight than surrender!"
These four words were hammered in the hearts of the common people. They were staring at Xiao Yi, and then a brilliant flower of laughter bloomed on their faces. I don't know who was the first one to say, "I'd rather fight than surrender."
"Better fight than surrender!"
All of them cried out the slogan in unison. The cry was so loud that even Fu Yunhe waved his fist and cried out with them.
Xiao Yi once again said in a high voice: "everybody get up."
The common people stood up one after another from the ground and whispered excitedly:
"great, with the son of a son here, we can drive Nanman out."
"I have to go home and tell my mother-in-law to go!"
"Yes, yes! I thought it would be safer to move to Luoyue
"Fortunately, kailiancheng is under the control of Shizi, so we can all rest assured."
"Shiziye is really like an old prince..."
“……”
For thousands of years, the common people have a kind of hero worship complex. They worship Nuwa to open the world, worship Shennong to taste all kinds of grass, and worship Dayu to control the flood Worship the hero who rose up to protect them in the war.
In southern Xinjiang, their hero more than ten years ago was the old Zhennan king. Now, he has become Xiao Yi, the son of Zhennan king.
Xiao Yi led the army of Southern Xinjiang to repel the army of Nanman, recaptured the occupied cities of Southern Xinjiang, saved the people of Southern Xinjiang between fire and water, and promoted the great national power to the barbarians in all directions!
The whole Dayu, the people in other places may have heard of Zhennan King's achievements in fighting back Baiyue, and may praise them, but they can't have such a profound experience as the people in southern Xinjiang. In the eyes of these people, there is no reliable prince who is close to the emperor!
As long as there is a son in, they can have a good sleep!
The people who are relieved are radiant with respect, worship, trust and admiration in their eyes
Looking at these people's trusting eyes, Fu Yunhe also felt proud. He raised his chest and chin with all his face shining. In his heart, he only felt that he was wiser to follow his elder brother! Hehe, when he returned to Luoyue City, he wrote a letter to show off with Abe and Tian Lianhe
Thinking about it, his mind seemed to emerge from their envy, jealousy and hate expression, and his heart became more and more satisfied.
In the middle of the people's meeting, Xiao Yi and his party finally entered kailian city. Some of the people dispersed, and some people still followed Xiao Yi and Cheng Yu and sent them to the garrison house. Then they left reluctantly
After entering the garrison house, Xiao Yi tells Fu Yunhe that they should go to settle down first. He and Cheng Yu go to the study to have a secret talk, leaving only bamboo to guard in the study.
After Cheng Yugong asked Xiao Yi to sit down on the throne, he also sat down across the book case.
Then, Cheng Yu talked about the current situation of kailian city. Two months ago, Baiyue asked Zhennan king to open Liancheng. Zhennan Wang agreed, but Cheng Yu didn't follow his orders and kept the city gate closed. Although the king of Zhennan was not happy, he could not help taking Cheng Yu for a moment. Until half a month ago, nuhar, the new king of Baiyue, sent envoys to kailian city
Xiao Yi's index finger moved a few times on the book case and asked leisurely, "how many envoys have Baiyue sent over? Where is it now? "
"Shiziye, Baiyue only sent one envoy named Zhudan to come and accompany twelve guards. Now Zhudan is staying in the guest room of garrison house for the time being. He's not afraid to go out after he came to kailian city. " Cheng Yu replied, with a trace of irony in his tone.
If these Baiyue people dare to walk around kailian City openly, it is no exaggeration to say that they must be street mice, and everyone shouts and beats them!
Xiao Yi is also hooked lips, "Cheng Yu, let's meet that envoy."
"Yes, Prince."
Led by Cheng Yu, the two men went to the East chamber again. Cheng Yu specially selected a small remote and quiet courtyard in the East chamber to place Bai Yue envoys.
As soon as Xiao Yi entered the garrison house, the envoys named Zhu Dan learned the news from the people below. He had been waiting for him to be ready. Therefore, as soon as Xiao Yi came over, he saw a white faced envoy personally greeting him at the gate of the courtyard.
"I've met the son of Xiao."
Zhu Dan bowed to Xiao Yi respectfully.
"The envoys are excused." Xiao Yi light way, three people into the yard.
The next thing they were going to talk about was of great importance, so Cheng Yu immediately ordered some of his cronies to guard at the entrance of the courtyard.
As soon as the door of the main room was closed, Zhu Dan's face was flattered. He asked Xiao Yi to sit down, and then flattered him with fluent Da Yu: "before I came to Dayu this time, my king specially ordered me to say hello to my son-in-law! After the prince left Ruijiang City, my king was very concerned about it. Now it seems that he still has the elegant demeanor. No, it's even better than before. "The envoys who will be sent to Dayu by nuhar are naturally his confidants. From his words, it is obvious that he knows a lot about the master-slave relationship between Xiao Yi and nuhar!
Xiao Yi looked at Zhu Dan with a smile. As the old saying goes, he is a guest far away. But for him and the whole southern Xinjiang, nanmanzi is not a "guest", so he does not hypocritically invite the other party to sit down and directly says, "Zhudan, my son of the world wants you to bring a word to nuhar." He called him by his first name impolitely.
Zhu Dan could only smile, nodded and bowed and said, "please do as you please. My king has said that if you have any orders, I can't quit even if you let me go to the mountain of swords and go down to the oil pan..."
Xiao Yi waved impatiently. He didn't want to listen to this beautiful empty talk. He said carelessly: "my son wants nuhar to do something..."
Zhu Dan didn't dare to speak out and listened respectfully.
An hour later, a group of Baiyue envoys left kailian city in dismay, and the story spread all over the city like wings.
At dusk, in the street, in the restaurant, in the house, in the teahouse There was a heated discussion in every corner of the city.
"The reputation of shiziye is really frightening for Baiyue people!" A big man clapped the table and got up.
"Yes, nanmanzi is indeed a mouse ear!" A scholar with a kerchief shook a folding fan and said, "as soon as the son of heaven arrived, the envoy was scared to flee!"
"What a pleasure Another young man in cloth also echoed in a loud voice, "shiziye is really wise and powerful, and does what he says."
"That's it." A middle-aged woman found a chance to cut in and said, "I heard that in the South Gate this morning, hundreds of people asked for orders from the son of a son! On the spot, the prince made a promise... " She made a deliberate pause and said, word by word, "better, fight, no, surrender!"
"Better fight than surrender!"
The other people also murmured, and the scholar's eyes showed reverence and looked in the direction of the Garrison's house, and read again: "better fight than surrender!"
"It's really a great honor for Southern Xinjiang to have such a son."
I don't know who said it with a sigh. This sentence seems to have spoken the voice of all people
The sun gradually sets in the west, the sun sets and the moon rises, and the night passes by in the blink of an eye. When the first star rises, most of the people are still in their sleep, and the military camp has awakened.
Thousands of soldiers in all kinds of armor have been standing in the drill ground, the dawn sun gently sprinkled on them, give them a layer of golden halo.
The soldiers were all in high spirits, standing still, even if they didn't receive any instructions, even if there were only them here, there was no general at all
I don't know how long later, several generals dressed in tall strides towards this side. The most striking one is a young man in silver and white armor. His black hair is tied high with a small silver carved crown. His black hair is in sharp contrast to the silver white armor. His appearance is so beautiful that even women are ashamed of themselves, but they do not show a trace of feminine color Although the sword has not been released, it is like a sharp sword.
The thousands of eyes were focused on the young man for a moment, and the surprise could not be concealed in his expression.
Son of a generation!
I didn't expect that it was shiziye who came to see them train in person!
For a moment, the soldiers seemed to be pouring into their hearts an incredible force, and in a moment they were full of energy.
When Xiao Yi was standing on the high platform in front of them, at almost the same time, thousands of Xuanjia soldiers knelt down on one knee, clasped their fists, and uttered a thunderous cry: "I've seen shiziye!"
Thousands of people bent their knees at the same time, the scene was very spectacular, the shouting was even more neat as if the same person issued, heavy hammer in everyone's heart.
Yao lianghang, who follows Xiao Yi, looks at the high expression of all the soldiers, but he can't help being infected. His heart is full of ups and downs.
This past year seems to be so short, fleeting, as if so long, too much has happened
Finally, after a bad situation, shiziye finally returned to southern Xinjiang!
Yao lianghang breathed out a long breath. Until now, he had a real feeling. His heart was hearty and his eyes were burning at Xiao Yi.
The prince is back, and the day when their Xuanjia army will come out is just around the corner!
Xiao Yi looked around the Xuanjia army, raised his hand with a smile, and said in a loud voice, "everybody get up!"
"Thank you The voices of thousands of people overlapped again and then stood up again.
Then Yao lianghang, holding the flag, stepped forward and said in a high voice, "all the officers and men!"
"Yes The soldiers held their fists in response.
"Today, shiziye comes to review our Xuanjia army. Should we let him have a good look at our efforts this year? Look at all the hard work we've done this year? "
"Yes The soldiers roared one by one, as if they wanted to convey their hearts through the sound of the cry.The next moment, with Yao lianghang's flag waving, the soldiers yelled like thunder:
boxing, the strong wind is rustling!
Kick the leg, tiger and tiger make power!
Draw a knife. It's killing!
The voice was mighty and loud, and the cry was loud and continuous, like the thunder in the sky.
Yao lianghang's blood was boiling, and his movements of waving the flag were more agile. Every time he waved it, it seemed that even the air was shaken by it
In the hearts of everyone present, from soldiers to generals to aristocratic son Xiao Yi, there was a stir and ripple.
The morning sun rises slowly in the sound of shouting, so bright, so dazzling, so soul grabbing, as if to indicate that southern Xinjiang is like the rising sun, full of new hope
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