Three days later, the army of Zheng County drove into Gaoling in a mighty manner. Every day, the soldiers who were fighting and gambling came out to watch the fun.

The three camps of Taishan, Puyang and Rongqiu arrived first. Their voices were like other camps. They all brought their families and their families. When people shouted and neighed, they found the open space, and immediately set up the camp and started their life in another slum.

After finally passing the third camp, the sun shone on the top of the head. The people who had been standing for half a day were a little weak. But they still held on and stretched their necks and looked back, because they knew that the most awesome guard camp was about to appear.

As a thousand cavalry rushed, Zhuge Zhi's guard camp arrived. He should have been the emperor's guard, but he was robbed of the seat by the Yulin Army and had to be the pioneer.

The soldiers of the Guards' Battalion were all 20-year-olds, who looked lively, one more than the other, with a shiny sword and gun, and a galloping war horse, and it was very noisy as soon as it appeared.

Watching the Guards' Camp is a traditional program of the Red Eyebrow Army. When they saw the main leader, everyone started to scream, applause and whistles one after another, especially those young people who followed the team and shouted, were so excited.

But when they saw the army behind the Guardians' camp, their eyes immediately straightened, and the running young man immediately stopped, opened his mouth wide, and stood on the side of the road, staring stupidly.

Not saying that the Yulin Army is so majestic!

Although the guard camp was fierce, there was no flag, no queue, and no uniform dress. Everyone was watching the fun. The Yulin Army had countless flags that covered the sky and the sun, tens of thousands of troops, no one was making noise, no one was running around everywhere, and every move reflected order and majesty. Yulin Lang was dressed neatly, all of which were red on the top and black on the bottom, arranged in rows, teams, spears and spears, and the army was extremely majestic.

The young men of the Red Eyebrow Army were excited when they saw the Guards' camp. Now they were so excited that they were surging. A teenager stood stupidly in the road, and he didn't know how to hide when the army came over.

Two Yulin Lang rode their horses to drive him aside. The young man came to his senses and muttered, "It's so beautiful. I want to be Yulin Lang too."

This was the common voice of almost all the teenagers on the scene. Now they were going crazy and wanted to find their parents immediately, ask them to pay and feed, and send themselves to the emperor.

At this time, the emperor's car drove over from afar.

First there were armor and shield guards, wearing shiny armor, and extremely powerful. Then there were the guided officials. On the left was the Grand Secretary Yang Yin, and on the right were General Yingyang Liu Mao. Behind them were twelve large flags, that is, big flags, each of which was pulled and unfolded by four people.

Behind the flag is a tall carriage led by six white horses, and the yellow house is left, which fully demonstrates the emperor's majesty.

The people present only felt that they were inconsistent, and the psychological impact was greater than the other. Everyone seemed to have dreamed and drank wine. They couldn't believe that this was really their army, their emperor?

Amid the drums and music, a man shouted loudly: "Your Majesty has arrived, kneel down to welcome him!"

The people who were shocked and at a loss couldn't help but kneel down. After a while, there was a lot of darkness on the ground. Someone shouted: "Long live Your Majesty!"

So everyone began to shout in agreement: "Long live your Majesty!"

"Long live!"

Liu Penzi was sitting in the car, and he was extremely shocked at this time. Now his feeling was the same as Liu Bang back then. "I know how precious it is to be the emperor today!"

This set of rituals was formulated by Zheng Shen and the Confucians. The emperor must use it to enter the military camp. Liu Pengzi originally thought it was troublesome, but Zheng Shen was very persistent. He said: "If your Majesty wants to collect all the troops, he must make them know the emperor's power and develop a sense of fear. Then he will give him kindness to make him feel grateful."

The central meaning is to use etiquette to raise the position of the emperor, emphasize the identity gap with the soldiers, make everyone look up and respect, and find their own position, and then condescendingly to show the emperor's kindness. The soldiers who have been fooled will definitely be grateful.

The emperor's first appearance in front of the entire army was ascending the throne. Not only did he mess it up completely, but most of it was messed up. So for a long time, the generals looked down on the emperor, and the soldiers at the bottom were the same as before, but Fan Xu followed his orders and completely ignored the little emperor.

Zheng Shen believes that this time we must bring back this momentum so that all the soldiers of the camp know who is the real boss.

Liu Pengzi was dressed in a whole body and sat upright in the car. He watched Fan Chong bring his left and right sergeant to greet him and bow to the yellow earth. He really had an illusion that he could ask for everyone.

Fortunately, he was still sober and knew his weight, so he spoke kindly to Fan Chong and others, and under their guidance, he entered the tent.

The emperor sat in the middle and stood high, Fan Chong and Xu Xuan sat on the left and right, and the rest sat in turn.

The emperor said: "I am in Zheng County and I always remember all the ministers. It is really hard for you to fight the pseudo-Han army on the front line."

Fan Chong rubbed his hands and said, "For the sake of Your Majesty's heroic career, I don't even care about my life, let alone endure some hardships, but I have no resentment."

Liu Penzi was a little surprised. Lao Fan said this quite well. He said it clearly that they were suffering, not just suffering, but also had to work hard. These are all for your hegemony.

We can't take the blame!

"Brothers!" Liu Penzi immediately changed his tone and said, "We were in trouble and couldn't even eat, and we couldn't support ourselves. We had to leave our hometown. Why? Isn't it just to be able to have enough food and live a good life? Now Chang'an is right in front of us, and there is money and food. As long as we enter Chang'an, I will open the treasury and reward the three armies so that everyone can live a good life."

He accidentally threw the blame out. You worked hard and went to Chang'an not for the emperor, but for the money and food there, and to have a good life. The emperor also promised to open a treasury to reward the three armies, and this was also a matter of proportion, that is, you cannot rob it yourself, and you want the emperor to distribute the property uniformly.

But the generals did not express anything, they all did what they should do, some just sat down, some whispered with the people next to them, and even more, a thick and short man was concentrating on his feet.

Fan Chong stood up and said, "I thank Your Majesty for your behalf on behalf of you, and I wish to follow Your Majesty to the death."

So the generals and lieutenants in the tent stopped other actions and shouted: "I am willing to follow Your Majesty!"

One shouted and one shouted and one shouted and one shouted and one answered. These people were only followed by Fan Chong's orders and were used to it. Liu Penzi now felt like a mistress, and he was thinking in his heart how to take over the position of his eldest wife.

But this matter is too urgent. We have to establish a good relationship with these real power factions first and let them accept themselves before talking about it.

This is also quite difficult. As the saying goes, "If you are close, you will not be inferior." As an emperor, you must keep a distance from your subordinates and not be united with them. You must also be recognized from the bottom of your heart. Then you must grasp both spiritual and material things. You must emphasize identity etiquette and use fame and fortune to tempt. The task is heavy and the way is long!

No hurry, we still have time, let’s talk about it when we enter Chang'an first.

"Censor, what is the current situation of the war?" the emperor asked Fan Chong.

"When you go back to your Majesty, you have been fighting almost every day a while ago, but recently, Gengshi's army has come out less. I, I, I, are just trying to cross the river and attack Chang'an directly."

"No hurry!" The emperor waved his hand, "The enemy is in civil strife. At this time, they will give up their past grudges and deal with us together. Wait for a while, when they are almost done to fight, the important officials of Gengshi will inevitably come to surrender. At that time, the power of Chang'an City will be reduced by half, which is easy to obtain."

"When they surrender? Will they surrender?" Fan Chong was a little confused about what to say.

Not only him, everyone was a little confused. Gengshi's important officials came to surrender? Could it be that the little emperor was talking to his sleep?

The emperor was used to the prophecy that everyone doubted, but the better it was, the less he believed it at this moment. When this prophecy was realized in the future, he believed that the emperor was chosen by God and was sincerely convinced by the emperor.

For ancient people who respected ghosts and gods, all mysterious things would make them awe.

Liu Penzi felt that his time travel would not change this period of history. The contradictions within the Gengshi regime existed objectively, and the main leaders would have different opinions as the Red Eyebrow Army soldiers approached.

Zhang Su and others were still robber-minded. Chang'an could not stay there. It was no big deal. Go back to his hometown to do his job and leave! Emperor Gengshi Liu Xuan did not want to leave. Chang'an City was of great significance to him. Liu Xuan was no longer the puppet who could only be at the mercy of others when he was pushed to the throne. After being the emperor for more than two years, he deliberately cultivated his own strength. Grand Sima Zhao Meng and Prime Minister Li Song both belonged to the imperial ranks. These two people also held heavy troops and could compete with the old generals of the Green Forest Army. The two factions were evenly matched, and it would be strange if they didn't have a big fight.

The emperor threw out the conclusions recorded in history books and stopped expressing his views on the situation of war. He only asked with great enthusiasm: "Is there anything fun in the army?"

All the generals were thinking that the emperor was a child after all. After talking a few words of dreams, he was thinking about playing again.

Fan Chong said: "Haha, Your Majesty, when the brothers in the army are fine, they will have fun playing the game of horns."

Liu Penzi said: "That's not fun, it's better to race horses and cubicles! Especially cubicles, it's fun!"

Horse racing, kicking?

In the hometown of the Red Eyebrow Army, the land of Qilu, horse racing and cubicle are very popular. They are rushing around and rushing around in the mountains. Horse racing is a pure aristocratic game, but cubicle is not limited to the high and low, and everyone can play it.

These two games are also available in the military, but they are not popular.

Fan Chong said: "There are horse racing and cubicle plays in the army. I will accompany Your Majesty to see it tomorrow."

The little emperor smiled and said, "No need, the Yulin Army's more fun."
Chapter completed!