Originally, Ye Chunqiu was just listening to Zhu Houzhao talking about his dream with a smile, but unexpectedly, when he arrived later, Zhu Houzhao would say something like that.

Is it also Zhu Houzhao the best time to meet him?

Uh...is it?

Ye Chunqiu stared at Zhu Houzhao for a while, but finally smiled. The smile reached his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, I am also honored to meet Your Majesty."

"It seems that the heroes have similar views." Zhu Houzhao was immediately overjoyed and couldn't help laughing out loud.

After winning the battle, they got the most advanced ship in this era. Although there were still many things to do later, the two of them were in a good mood. After having tea, they set off to continue to head towards the capital. In the capital, in addition to many troubles waiting for them to deal with, there were also people who were very concerned about them.

It was only in the evening that the outline of the capital appeared in front of us.

In the capital, all the officials who had already learned the news came to welcome the emperor. Outside Chaoyang Gate was very lively, with guards everywhere, three steps and five steps. All the people were intercepted on both sides of the road. It was rare to hear that His Majesty and the Duke of Zhenguo led their troops back to Beijing. They had heard good news before, and it seemed as if they had confirmed the good news, which also made many people feel relieved.

Could it be that the Franjiman was really defeated?

In fact, everyone still has a little bit of unconfident worry in their hearts, after all, it is a big deal.

Fortunately, the rumors in Beijing have finally been answered. Now there are everything you say in private. The butcher Zhao and Mr. Zhao are crowded in the crowd. One of them is Kong Wu and the other is the teacher. They are naturally surrounded by neighbors. The butcher Zhao wants to squeeze in to the front, but they are driven away by the guards with a spear. This makes him angry and want to argue with the man. Instead, Mr. Zhao pulls him and whispers: "Forget it, forget it, the people will not fight with the officials."

Zhao Butcher Zhao snorted coldly and said, "What are their officials? They are just a group of Qiu Ba. They are showing off their power to us people. Why don't they see him fighting lobster demon soldiers?"

Zhao Butcher was angry. Because of the Tianjin Wei affairs, his business had been stopped for many days. I thought about it and felt so angry.

At this time, there were more and more people next to the two roads, and there were more and more dense people, crowded with countless people chattering. At this time, on the road, Liu Jian, together with Zhang Yong, the imperial horse supervisor in the palace, and Zhang Mao, the governor of the Central Army, led all officials to the Chaoyang Gate, and everyone was waiting anxiously.

This time, Liu Jian was actually quite guilty. There was no news about His Majesty leaving the palace. Now he suddenly returned to Beijing, which gave many people room for imagination. The dignified emperor actually sneaked out of the Forbidden City. What does this mean?

The officials behind were already whispering, Liu Jian was pursing his lips, Zhang Yong was looking around, and British Duke Zhang Mao was holding his hands behind his back, with his thick eyebrows slightly frowning.

Later, Xie Qian and Wang Hua were also looking forward to Ye Chunqiu coming back, and this guy made people worry for a while.

Next to the road, Old Lady Ye had already led Ye Dong to arrive, and Sun Qi was with her side.

Old Lady Ye is old, how could he withstand such push? Fortunately, Wang Hua found him among the many people, and quickly ordered the guards to leave a good place for him. If Old Lady Ye had to stroke his beard and show his beauty and enjoy privileges, it would be a shame after all. If that weren't the case, how could people know that his grandson was a Duke of Zhenguo?

But today, Old Lady Ye didn't have any pride, just looked out of the city with a desire.

Dada dada...

Accompanied by the fast horses leading by, a group of people rushed to Chaoyangmen from Tianjin. The leader was Liu Jin, and behind them were dozens of guards riding fast horses.

Liu Jin met the Holy Chariot in Beitongzhou, but His Majesty was a little cold in his attitude towards him, so he only asked him to go to Beijing first, and the Holy Chariot arrived later.

Liu Jin couldn't help feeling uneasy, always feeling that His Majesty was getting more and more distant from him, which made him feel a shadow.

But what is there? He is a slave. His Majesty asked him to be a pioneer, so he could only obey, so he rode his horse to Chaoyang Gate.

As soon as he arrived at Chaoyang Gate, he saw a crowd of people from afar, and it was so terrible that he couldn't see the end. He couldn't help but feel a little irritated, but he still said, "The Holy Driving is coming soon, and I'm ready to welcome you."

After saying that, Liu Jin got off the horse and took the people to the team, greeted Liu Jian and others, and stood on the side.

"Yoyo, it's coming." Zhang Butuhuo seemed very excited at this time. He was actually very enthusiastic. Although he was unforgivable, seeing that Mr. Zhao was squeezed hard, he protected him with his body and said, "Look at it, see if I'm wrong."

Mr. Zhao muttered and wanted to refute, but he shook his head and stroked his goatee.

But at this moment, everyone suddenly became quiet.

Because at this moment, you can clearly hear the sound of boots stepping on the ground from the end of the road.

If you just walk on the ground with your boots, it doesn't seem strange, but the footsteps are like spring thunder.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

Neat and powerful.

Mr. Zhao hurriedly stretched his neck, and in the distance, someone had already bowed down and shouted excitedly that Long live the emperor.

Mr. Zhao was also extremely excited. It was the first time he saw the emperor. However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that something was wrong. The people in the outer city had many complaints about the palace. Although they were not as brave as the butcher Zhao, many people were saying sarcastic words in a roundabout way. This time, the imperial court closed the city gate, which really hurt a lot of people's hearts. However, when he heard the long live voice, it was obviously not like perfunctory, but more so, he was a little excited.

What's wrong with this?

Butcher Zhao held his hands instead, looking like he sneering, and he was completely annoyed.

The sound of boots in the distance did not stop, but still rumbled, as if even the earth was trembling, with a strong pressure, giving people a great sense of urgency.

At this time, a team of new troops in the country appeared, wearing furious horses, wearing plate armor, full of power. The most important thing is that on this long street, eight people lined up in a row, just occupying the entire long street. The eight people at the front moved in a consistent manner, and even lifted their legs and landed in an orderly manner.
Chapter completed!