The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Chapter 66
Thousands of miles of blue sky, winter sun hanging high.

Today is the day of the Daqi military parade.Daqi established the country by force. Since the founding of the country for 300 years, the military parade held every three years has been the tradition of Daqi.

To test the military strength and demonstrate the prestige of the country is a major event that attracts the attention of all the people in Daqi, from the princes and generals to the common people in Liming.

On the vast expanse of land outside Chang'an City, 30 heavily armored elite soldiers are waiting in battle like a boundless black tide, reflecting the morning sun with a chilling metallic light.

A huge handsome flag with the word "Li" inlaid with black tiger stripes was blowing fiercely in the wind.

At the front of the line, the first person was wearing a gold helmet, silver armor, black cloak, and a twelve-peak silver spear. His figure was as straight as a sword. It was Li Ling.

This is Da Qi's most elite army - Patrol Division, it is the last barrier to defend the imperial city, and it is also the most solid armor of the imperial power.

Li Ling is the commander of this team.

Accompanied by the loud horn sound, thousands of drummers waved their drum hammers at the same time, and the rumbling drums resounded through the silent sky.

The exciting drum sounded, and the silence between heaven and earth was restored in an instant.

Li Ling got off his horse and knelt down on one knee, and gave a military salute to Emperor Ming on the imperial city.

Standing on the high platform of the city gate, Emperor Ming, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, announced the start of the military parade.

Li Ling stood up and faced the beacon tower in front. He took the iron bow and rocket from the deputy general's hand, and took the bow and sword. His movements were smooth and clean.

Accompanied by the whistle of "嗖", I saw that the rocket did not have the slightest deviation, and rushed straight to the high beacon tower. In an instant, a raging fire ignited on the beacon tower.

"Great Qi is mighty! Da Qi is mighty! Da Qi is mighty!" Hundreds of thousands of soldiers held swords and halberds, and the shouts resounded through the sky.

After the prelude, there will be a drill with real swords and guns, cavalry, infantry, crossbowmen, death squads
In an instant, yellow sand filled the sky outside Chang'an City. Under Li Ling's command, this most elite army was well-organized and strictly enforced.

On the main stage of the city wall hundreds of meters high, the canopy is like a cloud, and the emperor, queen, concubines, princes and princesses are sitting there.The princes, generals, ministers and workers are located on the left and right sides of the main platform according to the monument.The north and south sides of the city wall, which stretched for thousands of miles, were crowded with darkness, but the people watching the military parade.

The seat of the Zhen Guogong Mansion is next to the main platform, which is the position with the best view except the high platform. Jing Shu is sitting on the seat, and every heroic posture of Li Lingli commanding thousands of troops under the city can be completely on the ground. in her eyes.

Not only Jingshu, but almost all the girls in Chang'an City were looking at him today.

This is the youngest commander in the previous military parades of Daqi, young, heroic, and vigorous.

Including one of the group of princesses under the gorgeous canopy on the royal high platform, at this moment, her wet eyes were fixed on the most dazzling figure on the field.

"Second uncle is so mighty!" Brother Kun, who was sandwiched between Xu Wanning and Jing Shu, looked at Li Ling on the field and clapped his hands in applause.

Xu Wanning smiled and touched her son's head: "When you grow up, you will be as mighty as your second uncle, okay?"

Brother Kun grinned, raised his head and nodded to his mother, and said, "I want to be a general when I grow up, just like Second Uncle."

Xu Wanning patted her son's head in relief. After listening to the great-grandson's words, the old lady who sat at the top looked at him lovingly, and said with a smile, "We, Kun'er, should be stronger than your second uncle when we grow up."

Xu Wanning smiled and said to her son: "In two years, mother will ask Brother Kun to teach you kung fu with a master of martial arts, so that you can become a general in the future."

Sitting next to Xu Wanning, Li Xian gave him a blank look.

Xu Wanning noticed the knife being thrown from the side, and turned her head to look back fiercely.

Li Xian whispered in a voice that only the two of him could hear: "What's so good about learning kung fu and wielding swords? My son will naturally become the chief minister and prime minister in the future, and become a famous official who will go down in history. "

Xu Wanning gave him a sideways glance, and snorted coldly: "It's a fart to be a civil servant, with a belly full of gossip, how can you look like a man."

Li Xian stared at her, and said in a low voice, "Can you speak more politely?"

Xu Wanning's phoenix eyes lit up: "This is how my old lady is. If you don't like to hear it, get out immediately and go back to find that foxy girl."

Li Xian was so angry that his face was livid, and he shut his mouth angrily, fearing that it would hurt his face to quarrel with her in front of everyone.

Seeing that he was finally beaten by her, Xu Wanning shook her head lightly, finally showing a complacent smile on her face.

It took Li Xian a while to calm down. He looked at his wife and said patiently, "When are you going to be awkward with me?"

Xu Wanning sneered and said, "If you strangle that bitch to death with your own hands in front of me, maybe I can consider giving you a good face."

Li Xian said angrily: "It's simply making trouble for no reason."

Xu Wanning gave him a hard gouged look, then turned her head away with a cold snort.

Li Xian said helplessly: "It's not that you don't know that Mei Niang was bestowed by the emperor, me."

Before Li Xian could finish speaking, Xu Wanning rushed to the point and said, "Just say you don't want to. Don't make excuses with me."

The two were arguing here, and a female official came down from the high platform and walked slowly towards the Zhen Guogong's mansion.

Holding a gift box in her hand, she walked up to the old lady to give a generous gift, and said: "The servant girl is ordered by the Ninth Princess to send a gift to the wife of the eldest son of the mansion, and I hope the old lady will accommodate me."

The old lady was concerned: "How is the princess?"

The female official replied: "The princess is well now."

When the old lady heard that her granddaughter was well, she had a relieved smile on her face.

The female official went on to say: "The princess said that when the son got married, she lived in the inner palace and was not allowed to come to the mansion to watch the ceremony, so she ordered the servant girl to send a gift to the madam to express her affection."

The old lady replied: "The princess has a heart, if that's the case, you can send it over." Saying that, the old lady winked at Mother Xu beside her.

Nanny Xu understood, and stepped forward to lead the female officer towards Jingshu.

Jing Shu sat not far from the old lady, so she naturally heard what the female officer said to the old lady just now.

The female officer was led by Madam Xu to Jing Shu, and repeated what she had just said to the old lady with Jing Shu.

Since she is a female official in the palace, the etiquette is naturally thoughtful. Although she has always bowed her head respectfully in front of Jing Shu, her eyes are sizing Jing Shu carefully from time to time.

Jing Shu exchanged a few polite words, ordered someone to accept the gift, and replied calmly: "Thank you, Princess Nine."

After the female officer left, Xu Wanning on the side covered her mouth through Brother Kun and whispered to Jingshu: "The emperor's cousin never likes to deal with people, you just married into the mansion, and you haven't met her face to face, it didn't work out." I think she has a heart for you."

As she spoke, she quietly tugged on Jingshu's cuff: "Open it and see, what is it?"

Jing Shu took the box under the table and opened it to see that it was a pair of words.

She opened her eyes and saw that the book read: Qinshimingyue Hanshiguan, the long march of thousands of miles has not yet returned.But let the flying generals of Dragon City stay, and don't teach Huma to go to Yinshan.

It is not an authentic work by a famous artist, and the font is soft, as if it was written by her.

Xu Wanning stretched her neck, glanced lightly and asked, "What kind of poem is this?"

Jingshu put away her words, and said lightly: "Writing about war."

Xu Wanning murmured to herself suspiciously: "This delicate imperial cousin, why did you send you such a poem?"

Yes!She is not a general, and she doesn't have to defend her family and country, so this is naturally not a sincere gift for her.

Jing Shu raised her eyes and looked towards the high platform, where there was also a pair of heavy eyes looking here.

(End of this chapter)