Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 875 Clerical Mian: This is revenge!

The sky was bright and the air was clear, and the autumn wind was blowing. The people in half of the city were smiling, bragging about the bravery of the general and the wisdom of the emperor.

Civil and military officials accompany you, no matter what you think?What is your political opinion on weekdays?Today is full of joy, no matter what, they have won the battle, and they are worthy of joy.

Yunyang's 500 million taels has not come back yet, but Mr. Qin automatically put the money into the treasury in his heart, so it is very happy to allocate the money now. If the Ministry of Rites has money, it must be arranged. The long streets are hung with festive red lanterns, and firecrackers and dragon and lion dance teams are also arranged. When the army enters the city, there will be firecrackers and gongs and drums.

When the emperor's sedan chair passed by, people on both sides knelt down and shouted long live. The emperor sitting in the sedan chair hugged his little grandson with a lot of emotion, and couldn't help saying to the little grandson: "Xiu Rui, there are grandfathers outside! The country under governance."

Xiu Rui, who was not afraid of life at all, giggled and danced as he listened to the sound of the waves outside, he was extremely excited.

"You are also happy for grandfather, aren't you?"

Little Xiurui held his fingers tightly with his small hands, and started talking to his grandfather "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Drooling, he said to him again: "The first night when my grandfather came to the throne, I knelt down in front of the ancestral hall, that is, your grandparents all night. My grandfather wanted to be a king who expanded the territory. Be a wise king and manage these thousands of rivers and mountains well."

Looking at the people outside through the curtains, he turned his head in a moment, "Grandfather seems to have done it."

What answered him was Xiao Xiurui's giggling again, and the emperor also laughed, "You also think that grandfather is very powerful, don't you?"

Xiao Xiurui smiled even more happily at him, and the emperor touched his smiling face, "Grandfather also thinks he is very powerful!"

The team that came out of the city gate stopped, and soon saw a command flag coming slowly from a distance, the emperor who had been thinking about scolding Shumian severely, the moment he saw him, the mood of punishment was gone .

The battle in Yingyu was the most tragic battle in Wen Shumian's conquest career. Those scenes of breaking through the bottom line of life left a shadow in the minds of most soldiers, and those tragic and extremely tragic scenes may linger in their hearts for a lifetime.

So much so that the team was very dull on the way back. When they arrived at Wangjing City, they cheered up in the words of encouragement from their respective generals.

The document has lost a lot of weight, and is also getting older. The face of this general who has fought all his life has traces of time, and his wise eyes have lost the previous ambition to conquer the world. There is more compassion, the emperor Almost his nose turned sore the first time he saw him.

How did this bastard make himself like this?

Wen Shumian walked in front, and General Shang and General Liang were half a step behind him. In less than a year, these two generals also had gray hair on their heads, and their faces were full of vicissitudes.

Brothers Hua Jingchang and Hua Jingsheng were also together. They lost the vigor and vigor they had when they left Beijing. After enduring the blood and fire, they calmed down a lot. His travels and worries were covered up.

Everyone stopped three steps away from the emperor, "The last general will see the emperor."

As Wen Shumian and the two generals knelt down on one knee, the soldiers behind them who had already dismounted from their horses said in unison, "See the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The emperor held back the excitement in his heart and said, "The three generals have worked hard, and all the soldiers have worked hard."

At this time, the soldiers who returned to Beijing felt that the breath in their hearts was relieved, and there was a smile on their faces.

The moment the army entered the city, firecrackers blared and cheers erupted. Little Xiu Rui, who had been hugged by the nanny for a while, came to his grandfather's arms again. The emperor opened the curtain and let him sit on his lap to look outside. The little guy's eyes rolled The child stared round, a pair of small hands were holding the window very curiously, and the outside was lively like he had never seen before.

The spectators in the teahouses on both sides were very curious when they saw that there was a child in the emperor's sedan chair, "I never heard that the emperor got a little prince again, it seems to be a little grandson, and I don't know which little grandson can get it." The emperor attaches such importance to it."

"Little Huangsun is really courageous. You can see that he is not only looking around, but also laughing all the time."

Among the onlookers, there was a courageous one waving at Xiao Xiurui, "Young grandson, look here."

"The little emperor's grandson smiled."

"Little grandson, you are so cute."

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Little Huang Sun Xiurui was very face-saving, and kept smiling at everyone, and turned his head to look at his grandfather when he laughed happily. The emperor teased him and he looked out of the window again.

The clerk who was following the carriage was very curious. He saw the emperor carrying a child in the carriage just now, but he didn't know which family it belonged to, so the emperor could personally bring it to meet the army.

He was thinking about his daughter again. His Mian Mian gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, and it has been a hundred days. They should be cute, right?

General Wen is eager to return home at this moment, but unfortunately, he still has to enter the palace.

The cheers of the people did not stop until they reached the restricted area of ​​the palace. Next was the happy time for the people. Tonight, the Ministry of Rituals prepared fireworks, and there were also small activities within half a mile, and the dragon and lion dances would last all day.

The soldiers dismounted from their horses, and the emperor also carried Xiao Xiurui and walked off from the dragon. The clerk couldn't help but take another look, and with just one look, he recognized that this was his little grandson, who was said to be called Huaxiu. Rui.

"Your Majesty, is this the last general, Sun Xiurui?"

It was carved out of the same mold as his uncle when he was a child, this is his grandson!
That is to say, the emperor brought his good grandson to greet him, but he didn't say a word, and even hugged his good grandson in the sedan chair to show off!

The emperor looked at him proudly, "I'll show you, this is my grandson, who is closest to me, and sleeps with me at night."

Really only let Wen Shumian take a look at it, then handed Xiao Xiurui to the servant, and asked the servant to carry him to Fengqi Palace to accompany the Queen Mother.

The emperor had calmed down a long time ago after being sad. Seeing that his general wanted to hug his grandson, he was not as good as he wished.

Document Mian.
This is naked revenge!

That was his grandson, and a grandson is also a grandson. Why did the emperor only let him take a look?
He didn't see clearly.

Seeing the general's distorted face with jealousy, the emperor smiled triumphantly, turned around and said, "Let's go, my great general."

Looking at his smug back, Wen Shumian felt a little regretful. If he had known that his tone in the letter would not be so arrogant, he forgot that the emperor was narrow-minded and never expected that he would catch his little grandson, so he made a mistake.

(End of this chapter)