Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 367 Everyone is like a dragon
Although the turmoil in Shangqiu City has stopped, people in the city are still panicking.

Fortunately, the government of the State of Song acted very quickly. Not only did they post notices to calm the people, but they also dispatched soldiers to rescue those injured people and distributed money to appease the people.

Just when the panic in the hearts of the people slowly dissipated, a group of soldiers rushed out from the Duke's Mansion and headed for the outside of the city.

Many knowledgeable people were horrified when they saw this kind of outing and the golden-armored guards guarding them.

"Why did your lord lead the army out of the city at this time?"

Huan Chang didn't know, because he and Song Gong went out of the city and made a lot of noise, and the tense atmosphere in Shangqiu, which had been somewhat relaxed, became dignified again.

Many scholars who recognized the origin of the golden armor guards quietly moved outside the city.

Of course, Chang Huan didn't care, he just wanted to go to Song Xianggong's tomb to pay homage, and then meet the most loyal and brave soldiers of the Song Kingdom.

"Tap Tap!"

A group of people galloped wildly, followed by more than a hundred golden armored guards and two thousand iron guards, and they did not lag behind even if they ran on foot.

Although this group of people is not very powerful, their fighting power is also very strong, and their ability to run long distances is naturally extraordinary.

Huan Chang and others ran southward for thirty miles out of the city, and finally came to a place surrounded by mountains and rivers, which was the cemetery of the Song Dynasty's clan.

Since the founding of the Song Dynasty, I don’t know how many clan members have been buried here, and the clan cemetery here has also become bigger and bigger.

Huan Chang rode on his horse and looked up, even with Huan Chang's extraordinary eyesight, he still couldn't see the end of the mountain.

Looking from a distance, Huan Chang can still see many soldiers patrolling around, stopping anyone who tried to go up the mountain.

"These people don't look like elite troops."

But the more Huan Chang looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong, and his brows were tightly wrinkled, with a suspicious look in his eyes.

Mr. Anyang looked exquisite, as if he could see the doubts in Huan Chang's heart, he hurriedly explained: "The imperial cemetery is very huge, and the Song Renjun only guards near the tomb of Duke Xiang."

"As for the soldiers patrolling the periphery, they are just ordinary soldiers."

When Huan Chang heard the words, he suddenly realized.

"Tap Tap!"

The general in charge of guarding the clan mausoleum saw a group of soldiers galloping forward, and immediately summoned the army to meet them.

Because the general recognized it from a long distance away, and the banner that the visitor was carrying belonged to the monarch.

The clan cemetery buried the ancestors of the clan of the Song Dynasty, and the monarch would come to worship every year. Naturally, this general also had a pair of piercing eyes.

"The final general will see you, Your Majesty!"

Before the generals of the clan cemetery ran to the side of Duke Song, they had already rolled off their horses and half-kneeled on the ground to salute loudly.

"I've been waiting to see Your Majesty!"

Those soldiers who gathered also half-kneeled on the ground and shouted in unison.

Although the Song State is weak, it upholds benevolence and righteousness, and the government is deeply loved by the people. When these soldiers see the monarch, they are naturally excited.

Song Gong treated these soldiers very kindly, he jumped off his horse and stepped forward, helped the first few generals up, so as to comfort them, those generals immediately burst into tears of gratitude.

"Your Majesty is very popular in the Song Kingdom. Even if I accept the abdication to become the monarch, I am afraid that I will not be recognized by the people and the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty."

"After all, the ancestor Xianggong was already a person 300 years ago. No matter how great his achievements were, it has already become history."

Huan Chang could not help thinking to himself when he saw the picture of the monarch and his ministers being in harmony.

But it is said that after Song Gong comforted the soldiers guarding the cemetery, he took Huan Chang and others and the golden armored guards to the mountain.

As for the two thousand iron guards, they were left outside.

After all, this is the cemetery of the clan, and there are soldiers patrolling all around, so ordinary people can't get in at all.

The most important thing is that there are also the most elite soldiers of the Song Kingdom inside. Even if a group of experts from the Mortal Realm came here, they would probably die.

If even the Song Ren army could not protect Duke Song's safety, two thousand more iron guards would be useless at all.

A group of people walked towards the Xianggong cemetery.

Although it is surrounded by mountains, the roads in the mountains are very wide, and the various pavilions are also beautiful.

Those evergreen trees on the mountain are still standing proudly and unyieldingly under the cold wind, which has a strong charm.

If this is not the place where the corpses are buried, it can be regarded as a scenic tourist place.

But for the scenery along the way, Huan Chang didn't have the slightest thought of admiring it. He just followed Song Gong and ran towards the mountain quickly.

Although Song Gong is the king of the Song Kingdom, the heads of the various families are not young, but they have all cultivated to the realm of entering the house, and they are still moving very fast even on foot.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Huan Chang and the others walked around a big mountain when suddenly two wolf dogs rushed towards them, barking wildly, not paying any attention to the murderous aura of the golden armored guards.

"return!"

The moment the golden-armored guards stood in front of Duke Song, there was a crisp voice, and everyone saw a little girl with a ponytail and a thick log on her shoulders, yelling loudly at the two wolfhounds.

"This little girl looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she can carry such a thick tree trunk so easily!"

Huan was very surprised when he saw this, and thought that this plainly dressed girl was an unborn genius of cultivation.

"Big sister, big sister, I just hunted a wild boar, and I have some meat to eat today!"

Huan Chang was thinking about the situation of the girl, when he saw a boy of eleven or twelve running down the mountain excitedly, dragging a not-so-big wild boar.

"Why did you beat the wild boar to death? Wouldn't it be better to take it back and raise it in the pigsty!"

Unexpectedly, the girl's almond eyes widened when she heard the words, and she danced the thick tree trunk in the air, glaring at the boy
"Sister, this is a boar, and it can't give birth to cubs, so why raise it to waste food?"

Hearing this, the girl restrained her anger a little, and then set her eyes on Huan Chang and the others, with a little wariness in her eyes.

"This is a forbidden area, no one else is allowed to enter!"

Even though Song Gong and the others were very handsome, and the golden armored guards were also mighty and majestic, the girl still didn't have the slightest fear, holding a thick tree trunk to block the middle of the road.

Facing this young girl, Duke Song did not dare to neglect him at all. He hurried forward and said, "I am the king of the Song Kingdom. I have something important to meet with the village chief. I hope the young lady can introduce her for you."

When the girl heard that this person was the monarch, she couldn't help showing a curious look in her eyes, and then pointed to the golden armored guards and said, "You are the monarch, so you can enter the village, but those people can't enter!"

The golden armored guard immediately stepped forward upon hearing the words, exuding a powerful aura.

They are Song Gong's personal guards, and they will never leave Song Gong's side. The girl's words are challenging their bottom line.

"Humph!"

However, just when the momentum of the golden-armored guards had just formed, there were more than a dozen figures galloping towards them.

Although these people were dressed in simple clothes, and many of them only wore worn out animal skins, Huan Chang could still feel the incomparably powerful aura from them.

"These people are not simple!"

After sizing up the crowd carefully, Huan Chang couldn't help admiring secretly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)