Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 335
All the court officials who were summoned bowed to Li Hetu one by one, which touched Li Hetu so deeply that he couldn't believe his eyes.

He walked out of Chang'an very early and devoted his life to the frontiers of the battlefield.

In my impression, the court officials in the capital are all arrogant, and their official positions are not small, but their official prestige is astonishing, which is the most rejected by loyal military generals like him.

But the court officials passing by one by one, all of them are extremely humble, they walk very quickly, their eyes are bright, and their faces are full of vigor.

It is completely different from Li Hetu's impression!
At this time.

A quite pleasant female voice came from behind, clear and capable, with respect and respect in her tone, said:
"Imperial Supervisor Zhu Lingxue pays homage to the prince and princess!"

"Uh……"

Li Hetu turned sideways and was stunned.

At this time, the woman entered the court as an official?Or such a young woman?

Li Buhui recognized Zhu Lingxue at a glance, looking at Zhu Lingxue who was wearing a men's court dress at this moment, Li Buhui couldn't help feeling sad for a while.

Back then in Jizhou Mansion, the emperor only pardoned Zhu Lingxue, she knew there would be such a day.

Li Buhui was about to follow his father back to return the salute, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps.

"Veteran Zhang Juzheng, pay homage to King Zhenxi!" Zhang Juzheng cupped his hands and bowed, sincerely bowing.

"You...you are Zhang Zaifu? I have been admiring you for a long time!" King Zhenxi hurriedly returned the salute.

During this period of time, he has heard a lot about the deeds of the chief minister of the interior, and he has been fascinated for a long time.

When the two raised their eyes, they were old and white-haired, and when they looked at each other, they were even more sympathetic to each other.

"Your Majesty is really lucky to have Zhang Xiang to assist you!" Li Hetu sighed.

"My lord, the honor is too high. The gate of the Han country is guarded like a pillar of the country. This is the real fortune of the man!" Zhang Juzheng bowed his head and sighed.

Immediately, Zhang Juzheng took a look inside the Chengtian Gate and said:
"My lord, the old minister is one step ahead!"

"Okay, okay..."

Li Hetu nodded repeatedly.

Standing aside, Zhu Lingxue bowed slightly, and followed Zhang Juzheng into the Chengtian Gate as a disciple.

This is the end.

Li Hetu let out a long sigh, and Wei Ran said:
"Just looking at the elegant demeanor of the cultural relics and officials of the country, why should I worry about being unhappy! This current emperor is really a hero who has never been seen through the ages!"

While sighing, Li Hetu noticed that his daughter Li Buhui seemed to be in a low mood, and he immediately understood.

"I don't regret it, who is Zhu Lingxue? She is so young, and she is still a woman, so she can hold an important position in the Imperial Academy?" Li Hetu asked in a low voice.

"Father, she is the daughter of Zhu Yunhu, the former rebel minister of Jizhou."

Li Buhui replied, but immediately added another sentence:
"However, she is very different from Zhu Yunhu. She is a very talented woman. His Majesty has always been eclectic in employing people. It is her great fortune for Zhu Lingxue to meet His Majesty today!"

"Ha ha……"

Li Hetu smiled, noncommittal.

At this time.

The national bell rang suddenly.

The sound of the bell is thick, majestic and leisurely, resounding through Chang'an.

Everyone immediately stood at attention solemnly, not daring to make any jokes, they were all extremely pious and proud of it!

The national bell rings, it is the might of the Han Dynasty! !
Li Hetu took a deep breath, stood up straight, his face was calm, but his heart was already full of turmoil!

He knew that the most glorious moment in his military life had arrived!
The main gate of Chengtian opened slowly.

The Minister of Rites personally led the imperial horse out, behind him were dozens of guards of honor and hundreds of guards!

Inside the main entrance, the red carpet spread out for a kilometer.

"My lord, please get on your horse!"

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites bowed and asked.

that moment.

Li Hetu couldn't control his emotions at last, with his eyes wet and red, he knelt down and kowtowed three times and nine times facing the Chengtian Gate.

The national bell has been ringing for a long time, one sound after another!
Thousands of people from the capital of the country behind us wept with joy and excitement, shouting repeatedly:

"My lord!"

"My lord..."

"Old prince..."

"Your Majesty, get on your horse. This is an honor bestowed by His Majesty, and it is an affirmation and recognition of King Zhenxi's protection of the country!"

The Book of Etiquette, who was also at the same age, had his eyes wet and red, and said in a trembling voice.

"Father..."

Li Buhui helped Li Hetu up, stepped on the stirrups, and got on the imperial horse.

Gong Shang followed up one step at a time, and presented the Zhenxi Yujian bestowed by the late emperor, which he had fought with Li Hetu all his life, and shouted in a trembling voice with excitement:
"Please...Please ask Zhenxi King to wear his sword!"

Li Hetu rode his horse, stretched out his trembling old hands, and passed the saber.

Gong Shang immediately knelt down.

Behind him, dozens of white-headed relatives and thousands of people from the capital knelt down together.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

……

The national bell keeps vibrating!

The Minister of Rites adjusted the reins respectfully and piously, and said in a low voice:
"My lord, we are going to enter the Chengtian Gate to meet the emperor."

Say it.

The Minister of Rites personally led the horse.

Dozens of ceremonial guards lined up on both sides, and nearly a hundred guards surrounded them.

Pass Chengtian Gate.

Enter Weiyang Palace.

On the second mile of the red carpet, there are ninety-nine and 81 stone steps leading directly to the main hall of Taiji.

On both sides, three thousand guards lined up His Royal Highness Tai Chi, neat and mighty.

The civil and military one hundred and two of the Manchu Dynasty, starting from the Chengtian Gate, stood side by side along the red carpet royal road, and stood under the 81 stone steps of the main hall of Tai Chi, all bowing their heads!

The majestic main hall of Tai Chi is unrivaled in the world, and it is extremely powerful and powerful!
For a long time, on the 81 heavy stone steps, today Emperor Wu, wearing a dragon robe and imperial crown, moved outside the hall to welcome the national pillar back to the court!
Wearing a boa robe, wearing a sword, the minister of the Ministry of Rites leads the horse personally, and the civil and military formations of the whole court greet everyone with low eyebrows!
The emperor moves to greet him personally, and the national bell keeps ringing for a long time!
What an honor to be a courtier, to live so far!

The royal horse walked very slowly.

Li Hetu's hair was gray and his body was shaking violently.

He looked up at the majestic and majestic Tai Chi Hall, but today, he was already so excited that he burst into tears.

at this time.

Zhao Yuankai stood in front of the Tai Chi Hall, looked down, and looked at the white-haired old man sitting on the royal horse.

The king of Zhenxi, the hero of the world, the pillar of the dynasty... and many other honorary words, but they are so incompatible with the white-haired old man in the distance!

Zhao Yuan was so happy that he pulled it so abruptly.

He felt sorry for this loyal minister who was born when the country was in decline.

The imperial horse came slowly, and when it reached the stone steps in front of the hall, Li Hetu looked up at the emperor and was about to dismount, shouting in a trembling voice:

"Old... old minister Li Hetu, kowtow... kowtow to see..."

"My lord, be careful."

The Minister of Rites shouted anxiously.

Li Buhui and Gong Shang quickly helped the old man off the horse.

However, he was pushed away by Li Hetu.

Today's Li Hetu's qi and blood have declined too much, and he has fallen into the congenital realm. He has been fighting for more than 40 years with countless old injuries.

He pushed away Li Buhui's support, walked up the steps tremblingly, and kept shouting "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Maybe it was because of a hasty pace, maybe it was because of an old injury, and he had only climbed a dozen steps, when the old Han Guozhu suddenly stepped on the air and landed on the stone steps.

"Father!!"

"My lord!!"

Li Buhui and Gong Shang's eyes turned red immediately.

It's just that at this time, they can't and don't dare to step forward to help.

On the stone steps of Nine Nine 81, Li Hetu wanted to stand up, but he couldn't get up, his energy and blood collapsed, so he could only climb, crawl to meet the emperor!
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

This scene made the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty cry, and the three thousand guards bowed their heads.

Zhao Yuankai looked down, gritted his teeth, shook his head and sighed:
"My current imperial pillar..."

After sighing, Zhao Yuankai took a step towards King Zhenxi, who was climbing the stone steps and desperately trying to climb in front of the emperor.

Zhao Yuankai was shocked by this step.

Because of this, the emperor is downgraded!
King Zhenxi's life...

It's worth it!

　Good night, sweet dreams.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)