Chapter seven hundred and twentieth nine gains and losses(1/3)
"Open the door, open the city gate!"
When it was about to be dawn, a large group of people rushed to Yanguang Gate, Shenjing City, and the leader shouted loudly.
The sound containing internal strength alarmed the soldiers guarding the city.
A person's head poked out from the female wall of the city wall that was more than ten meters high and said loudly: "When the curfew is time, no one is allowed to trespass, and he will not retreat!"
"Bold! The emperor's grandson is here, hurry up and call the city gate guard. I have the gold medal of the Supreme Emperor's imperial life here! Why don't you go quickly?"
The man in blue in the head was ashen and shouted loudly at this moment.
When the city gate heard this, he was shocked. Although he didn't know whether it was true or false, he knew that it was not something he could delay. He hurriedly shouted the city gate guard who was sleeping in the gatehouse.
If it is normal, even if it is urgent, the city gate cannot be opened until the moment.
But it is different with the Supreme Emperor's gold medal in the imperial life, not to mention the matter involving the Emperor's grandson...
The goalkeeper named Du Feng was called Du Feng. He was called up by the soldiers, but he looked angry with a look of wake up, and his sleepy eyes were eager to kill people.
But after hearing the soldier's words, his hair almost exploded.
I didn't even have time to wear shoes and socks, so I grabbed my battle robe and ran out.
God!
This is something big!
Even a taxi driver in the capital in later generations was extremely sensitive to political trends, let alone a general.
The crown prince only protected the emperor to travel around Tiewang Mountain today. If it weren't for the collapse of the sky and the earth, how could he have turned back in such a hurry at this time?
The most important thing is that the way he called the city gate was not the imperial edict of His Majesty, but the gold medal of the Supreme Emperor...
Du Feng didn't even dare to think further.
There are countless legends about the battles in the imperial power, and sinister, mysterious and bloody are the themes.
Du Feng is just a fifth-grade city goalkeeper. He really doesn't want to get involved in these causes and effects. If he is not careful, he will be crushed to pieces and cause trouble to the nine tribes...
"Who is under the city?"
According to the rules, Du Feng lay on the female wall and asked loudly.
"Stop talking nonsense, this Black Ice Platform is also the Qinglong.
The Emperor's Crown has an urgent matter to enter the city, which is of great importance. The Supreme Emperor's Golden Medal is here. Why don't you open the city gate quickly?
If you dare to delay time, I will kill you!"
Qinglong's face was really dark blue. When he thought of the wounds on the prince's body, his soul was almost lost. He could not stand the long-windedness with a goalkeeper.
Every time a moment is delayed, the Emperor's grandson's injury may be one more point irreversible.
It would be fine if it was somewhere else, but it was hurt there...
Qinglong felt crazy with hatred!
When Du Feng heard this, he was extremely frightened. With the light of several torches on the city gate, he could indeed see the Qinglong below, the gold medal in his hand, and the strange formation behind him.
A monk rode on a horse and two people held a Great Qin halberd in one hand, forming a simple "soft sedan".
On the "soft sedan chair", a young man in a bright yellow dragon robe lay on it, as if he was ignorant of life and death.
There are many blood on the dragon robe...
Seeing this, the cold sweat on Du Feng's forehead flowed down in an instant, and he said tremblingly: "Master Qianhu, please hand over the gold medal. After the final inspection, I will definitely open the door. The responsibility is that I dare not neglect."
"you……"
When Qinglong heard this, he was furious and wished he could fly up the city wall and kill this person.
"Qinglong..."
At this moment, a weak voice came, and Qinglong suddenly looked back and looked at the crown prince who was carried by Zen Master Baiyun and Zhenren Xuankong, and said ecstaticly: "Your Highness, are you awake?"
"Hand the gold medal..."
Ying Li's face was pale, but his eyes seemed to become extremely deep. He looked at the Qinglong and said quietly.
Qinglong felt cold in his heart when he was looking at Ying Li's eyes, he lowered his head and bowed with his fists, and said, "Yes!"
He turned his head and put the gold medal into the hanging basket. There was no expression on his face, but his heart became even colder.
Although I only glanced at it for a moment, I also saw the dazzling red oozing oozing out from the robe between the crown prince's legs...
Never have to worry about it, otherwise it will really collapse!
Qinglong prayed in his heart...
"Open the city gate! Hurry up, open the city gate! Welcome Your Highness into the city, hurry..."
After the school inspection, after confirming that the gold medal was confirmed, Du Feng shouted wildly to the soldiers under his command in the inner city gate.
"Squeak...ah..."
Dozens of goalkeepers used hinges to pull the iron chains as thick as bowls, slowly opening the extremely heavy city gate.
The harsh sound seemed to alarm the entire capital of God.
However, when Du Feng led his men to rush down the city gate, he could only see the backs of the large group of people moving away...
He looked pale, and after a moment of silence, he waved his hand and gritted his teeth and said, "Close the door!"
...
"Your Highness, bear it any longer. When you arrive in the palace, your subordinates will immediately go to find Gongfeng Cai.
He is known as a ghost doctor, and his medical skills can shock ghosts and gods. Even the Supreme Emperor respects three points, so he will definitely..."
Qinglong turned his head while controlling his horse and sprinting rapidly, saying to Ying Li who was walking on the sedan chair without moving.
“No need…”
I don’t know what I thought of, Ying Li’s face turned pale, but after hearing Qinglong’s words, he became even more ugly. He whispered: “You can open the palace gate and send Gu back to the East Palace. There is an imperial doctor in Gu Palace…”
"But Your Highness, how can those imperial doctors get along with the ghost doctor...yes."
Before Qinglong finished speaking, he stopped under Ying Li's cold gaze, dared not say a word, and agreed respectfully.
The team accelerated again, and on the "soft sedan", there was a cold and coldness deep in the eyes of Yingli...
...
As the sky gradually became brighter, there were flags and umbrellas on the official road east of Shenjing City.
Forty-five imperial guards were in the forty-five ranks and walked at the head of the army, declaring their imperial power.
When pedestrians saw it on the road, they avoided the road from afar and knelt on both sides of the road.
In fact, according to the rules and for safety reasons, a team of cavalry should first disperse all the pedestrians on the road.
But for some reason, Emperor Longzheng did not do this this time.
Not only that, he also ordered people to roll up the bead curtain of the dragon chasing so that the people around him could admire the holy face.
In this era when even a fifth-rank official may not be able to witness Longyan once in his life, it is conceivable how much impact Emperor Longzheng's move brought to the pedestrians.
Although it was early in the morning, there were already many pedestrians on the official road.
Countless people were lucky enough to witness Tianyan, and they were so excited that they could not do anything to themselves.
It can be imagined how they will show off this experience after they enter the city.
Jia Huan understood why Emperor Longzheng, who was "very cold" in daily life, suddenly became so friendly to the people.
Someone has returned to the palace early. Even if he did not hang up the white selves, he would have started preparing for the funeral sound...
Emperor Longzheng's move was just in case, and someone wanted to make a false come true...
Of course, Jia Huan felt that Emperor Longzheng was thinking too much, was too brave, and was too suspicious...
But for an emperor, especially for an emperor who is used to "the day is in danger", this kind of action is almost instinctive.
It can also be seen how cautious he was against that man...
Thinking of the person who jumped out of this layout, Jia Huan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In the end, we cannot do everything in the world with wise and martial arts. In fact, it is true that since ancient times, who can really do everything in the world?
Zhuge Kongming went to Qishan six times, which time wasn’t it a clever plan?
In the end, they all failed.
The Hulu Valley was burned, and Sima Yi and his son almost burned to death. In the end, they escaped from heaven and eventually cut off the cause of Shu Kingdom.
Even Wuhou is like this, let alone him?
This time, his layout with Emperor Longzheng was supposed to take advantage of the turmoil to first attract some monsters and monsters, and then some masterminds who took advantage of the chaos and took the opportunity to cause trouble...
The idea cannot be said wrong, and it has indeed led to many big fish.
But the two almost cheated themselves, and both suffered heavy losses.
Jia Huan lost a backbone and teammates, and Emperor Long Zheng also lost a parent-child...
To be continued...