Chapter 3193: At the end of the full text, you can pretend and recognize your relatives

Chapter 3193: At the end of the full text, you can pretend and recognize your relatives

The end of the full text of Chapter 3193, being able to pretend to be relatives

When Yang Ju's servant heard this, he immediately stopped and said: "What did you hear? This is absolutely true. My master took a car to go outside the city to see it. The Qingma Prince and his companions are stationed right here. Wangjing Pavilion thirty miles outside the city!"

As soon as he said this, people from half the street came to ask him: "What does the young prince of Qingma look like? Are there really three thousand cavalry? How are those cavalry different from our David's?"

The young man of the Yang family doesn't know what Zi Chexing looks like, and he has never seen the Three Thousand Iron Cavalry, but he can boast: "The young prince is handsome and mighty... The Three Thousand Iron Cavalry has roared and followed." It was like a strong wind, blowing the willow branches on the roadside in different directions...and those three thousand horses, when they ran, the ground was shaking for miles, and the sound of horse hooves scared away a flock of birds!"

People heard this and exclaimed again and again: "Oh my God, this is so spectacular. If you can just catch a glimpse of it, it will be worth it in your life... You are so lucky to have met the young prince of Qingma!"

The boy was very proud. After he finished blowing, he told two more truths: "The young prince of Qingma respects our Majesty very much. After arriving at the garrison, he removed his armor and handed over his weapons. The armor and sabers of the three thousand cavalry were handed over to our general. Keep it.

In order to make us feel at ease, we also asked your Majesty to give us some poison, saying that after they take the medicine and remove their weapons, they can go to the city to see your Majesty.

Everyone exclaimed: "Please give me some medicine? Let me give up my force? Really or not? It's impossible!"This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

Aren't the people of the Qingma King's tribe afraid that they will be assassinated if they lose their force?

"Why is it impossible? The letter from Young Prince Qingma asking for medicine has been sent to the imperial city by the Royal Forest Army. Everyone on the main street knows it. If you don't believe me, ask it yourself!" The Yang family boy said again: "Don't follow me. You guys are wasting your time, I have to go home and get my painting tools, my master wants to paint the picture of the surrender of the green horse, this is a masterpiece that will be passed down from generation to generation, so there is no time to delay!"

The surrender of the Qingma King was a major event recorded in history, so many scholars who were good at painting went out of the city to watch, and everyone was painting, just to record this once-in-a-century event.

Hey, dont go, tell us again! Several people wanted to hold the young boy of the Yang family, but the young boy of the Yang family was as slippery as a loach and got rid of everyone in a few times and ran away.

"No, this is a great event that only happens once in a century. I have to go out of the city to have a look!" Someone decided to go out of the city to have a look while the city gate was still closed.

Those who were worried about their families did not leave the city, but they went to the main street to inquire about news.

The main street leading to the imperial city is already abuzz, and everyone is talking about the Qingma King's tribe.

This Qingma King is really eager to return home. After his request for medicine was rejected, he sent a letter to ask for a second time...I wonder if our Majesty will agree this time?

Some people said: "I will definitely not agree. This is not the way to treat guests."

David was in urgent need of a happy event, and thirty miles was not too far away. It only took an hour to walk there. Lord Ouyang Zhang agreed and walked with him to the capital. It was a sensation all the way.

When the news spread back to the city, some people still didn't believe it: "Coming to see His Majesty on foot? It's impossible, right? He's still a young prince after all."

Its not possible yet? Weve already walked more than ten miles!

If you dont believe it, lets make a bet, do you dare or not?!

Haha, you said so confidently, you must have met on foot, who would bet with you, just run away.

"Everyone, retreat, don't push, don't carry weapons, don't cross the shield formation!" People from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Department patrolled back and forth, shouting, and picked out the children who ran into the middle of the road.

In a lively atmosphere, at Sishi, which was considered the most auspicious hour by the people of Chu and Wei, Zi Chexing and others also arrived at the gate of the capital. According to etiquette, they knelt down and knelt down to worship the current emperor, and shouted some words for the wanderers to return home.

Drinking rice wine, wearing grain bags, and struggling for half an hour before completing the etiquette and customs.

But Zi Chexing did not go into the city immediately, but said: "Master Ouyang, can you give me a box? When I came, my father specially told me that he would send him a box of hometown soil to relieve his decades of homesickness. "

The people watching were shocked: "It's our Chu and Wei dialect, and the young prince Qingma can actually speak our dialect."

Not only that, the young prince also understands the customs of our hometown!

Looking at Zi Chexing... Well, he looks the same as the Chu Wei people, and his appearance is very handsome. Looking at the soldiers of the Qingma King tribe he brought, they also look like their Chu Wei people, and I immediately feel very friendly.

Those who had previously doubted and feared the Qingma King Tribe no longer rejected them.

This is what Zi Chexing wants.

Come here, get the box for the young prince. Master Ouyang Zhang ordered.

The clerk from the Ministry of Rites immediately brought the box.

Zi Chexing took it, knelt down, and put handfuls of city gate soil into boxes with his hands, looking very pious.