Return of the Swallow

Lu Heng also didn't dare to say a word at this time. He had to pay attention to the timing and watch his words and colors. Since this matter does not involve his own wealth and life, he has no need to provoke the emperor's unhappiness and cause trouble for himself. .

It's just that Lu Heng, with his eyes downcast, disagrees with Li Qitian's actions at this time.

The saint is a resourceful person. To say something disrespectful, who can raise the flag of Zhongzheng and successfully sit on the throne, where is a slapstick?It's just that now, maybe people have been aloof for a long time, and they don't like to use their brains anymore, and prefer to suppress them by thunder means.

Pang Zhixi seems to be a reckless man, but he is rough and fine, and knows how to use it.

I heard that Qin Yining had returned a long time ago, but Pang Xiao did not return. When Pang Xiao returned to Beijing, the situation was like this in Beijing. Obviously this was a scene planned by their husband and wife, and the sage didn’t care about it. Step into the trap!

The most frightening thing is that the two of them may have long expected the character of the saint and the psychology of the courtiers, knowing that they are courtiers, no one will stop the angry saint from getting into the trap.

It's so countless...

What appeared in Lu Heng's mind was Qin Yining's small face and wise eyebrows.

He felt sad for a while, this woman did not belong to him after all.

The sorrow and unwillingness in his heart couldn't be resolved, but Lu Heng could only pretend to be calm and not let his mind leak.

In front of the city gate, there are more people than at the beginning. The lively scene is comparable to a temple fair. There are even small vendors who know how to pick up a burden and shuttle among the crowd selling biscuits, tea eggs and other food. They are still a teenager. The little girl carries a basket and sells sweet noodles, fruits and caramel.

The capital in early spring was still very cold. Everyone had waited so long and was already hungry. If conditions permit, they naturally bought and eat.

At this moment, a fast horse galloped past on the street, and immediately sat an inner jailer wearing an iron gray round-neck sunflower shirt.

The common people were all staring at the direction that the inner prison was leaving, only when he reached the gate of the city, said a few words to the soldier guarding the gate, and was naturally released and went all the way outside the city.

Someone in the crowd guessed.

"Could it be that the decree came out from the palace?"

"Most likely."

"But for the great merit of the prince, even if the sage doesn't personally greet him, he will arrange for a high-ranking official anyway. This only sends an eunuch to call people in. What does it mean?

"Ah! Your kid doesn't want to live anymore, so dare to say anything!"

...

Although some people say that there is someone to persuade, it is not one person who has this idea. The topic that has been discussed in the crowd just now is brought up again. The people are eating snacks and exchanging their own ideas. Some people are even speculating. Pang Xiao was treated in the cold after he had done his merits, and 80% of his merits were high.

"Hey, someone outside the city saw that the eunuch master went to see the prince."

Someone shouted beside the city gate.

The news was passed on by word of mouth, and the people onlookers soon knew that the eunuch really went to preach the holy edict, and the speculation and discussion were even more difficult to suppress. The soldiers of the Five Cities Soldiers and Ma Si were sweating to maintain order. Scolding those nonsense, but with so many people present, how can they manage it?

In the temporary camp outside the city, Xiong Jinshui saluted Pang Xiao with a smile on his face, "My lord, the sage has ordered you to enter the city and enter the palace immediately. The prince has been out for so long, the sage must miss the prince."

Pang Xiao smiled, and arched his hands toward the capital: "Chen Zunzhi."

Then turned back and ordered the camp.

Xiong Jinshui didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so he could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

The prince returned to Beijing, but he was stationed in front of the city gate and refused to enter the city gate. He must have his own plan. The Holy One would call people back with a word and arrange for him to be a middle official of the inner court. This is already indirect. Express the dissatisfaction of the saint with Pang Xiao's delay in entering the city.

His status is humble, he is light-spoken, he does not dare to question the saint, and he does not dare to speak before the prince. It is really difficult to do. What he is most afraid of is that the prince is dissatisfied. If he killed him, the sage still wouldn't do anything to the prince. Didn't he lose his life in vain?

Fortunately, the prince is not an unreasonable person.

Huzi and the others had made preparations for leaving the camp a long time ago, and they tidied everything up after hearing the words. Soon, Pang Xiao ordered the team to set off.

Seeing him so happy, Xiong Jinshui also smiled, mounted his horse, and followed Pang Xiao's team to the gate of the city.

Soon I arrived at the gate of the city, and there were already a lot of people standing by and watching.

General Gong Qi greeted him with a quick step, and saluted respectfully, "Gong Wen of the humble position, see the lord!"

Pang Xiao turned over and dismounted, picked up Mr. Gong Qi, and said with a smile: "It's your kid. I haven't seen you for more than two years. Your kid hasn't changed much."

Faced with such a bold Pang Xiao, Gong Zongqi naturally remembered the days under Pang Xiao at that time, and a sense of joy and respect came to life.

General Gongqi's face turned red with excitement, and he grinned and said: "The prince still remembers me."

"That's natural. Brother, why don't you remember?"

When the people not far away heard the conversation between these two people, some people were whispering:

"The prince is indeed a benevolent man."

"The prince has no airs at all."

...

If it were the usual, Pang Xiao would not deliberately talk to the people on the roadside, and at this time he was about to turn himself into the city directly.

But today, he smiled and greeted the people on the roadside.

When the people saw this, they felt that the big pie from the sky just hit their heads. For a while, they were fainted with joy. There were hands, bows, bows, praises, and gratitude. , There is no excitement to say.

The excited expressions of the people mixed with the cheerful voices, and the enthusiasm almost warmed up early spring to midsummer.

Pang Xiao smiled and handed over with these people in return, and even responded to some audible greetings, answering some audible greetings such as "How is the South?" "Life is hard or not", "Will Nan Yan raise troops", "Kill Qin The family's thieves caught no such problem.

Qin Yining was a Beijing who had just returned to Beijing. The royal mansion was sparsely repurchased. The news that all the family members of the Qin family and the old lady and grandfather of the Wangfu were killed by bandits on their way to the south had already spread.

The great hero guarded the South for the country and the people, so that they could all live and work in peace, but his mother, elders, and his wife's family were killed.

Such a tragedy, many people feel the same, feel compassionate, and compare Pang Xiao's suffering, they feel compassion and admiration, so there are people greeting and comforting Pang Xiao.

Pang Xiao took a few steps towards the gate of the city, and he was about to stop to answer the people's questions. Seeing him so easy-going, the people were bold enough, and there were more people talking to Pang Xiao.

Xiong Jinshui followed Huzi, leading the horse and walking behind Pang Xiao, his forehead was sweating in a hurry.

He was still happy too early.

In Xiong Jinshui's heart, a little man was screaming crazy: Slave and maid, please, my prince, hurry up and enter the palace, the saint has waited so long, I'm afraid it's not going to show off!The servants can't afford it!

However, Pang Xiao didn't realize the wailing in Xiong Jinshui's heart this time, and he still greeted the people in a friendly manner.

As soon as Pang Xiao came back, the people embraced the city gate. The great heroes in their minds were really born like gods in the sky. The whole body's style was more powerful than the angry King Kong in the temple. Although powerful, but He talked to them in such a gentle and unassuming manner.

The people who were full of illusions who listened to the storytelling for a while, now that they see the hero up close, they cannot be more excited.

Pang Xiao was surrounded by the people, and even the five-city soldier Ma Si had no effect at all. Pang Xiao did not stop the people, but became more gentle.

Just entering the city gate and walking a hundred steps forward, Pang Xiao's team had walked for more than an hour!

Gong Zongqi, Xiong Jinshui, and the people from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses were all about to cry.

The biggest problem is that there are a lot of people in the city. Hearing that the hero has entered the city, they all rushed here.

The front of the city gate is messy enough, but I don’t know how many people will come!

Seeing many people, Pang Xiao was afraid that someone would be trampled on if he accidentally fell, so he said loudly, "Don't crowd, pay attention to safety, don't fall."

When Pang Xiao spoke, someone in the crowd responded immediately, and the crowded people were embarrassed and pushed hard.

Qin Yining was sitting on the second floor of the teahouse next to the window, smiling and looking at the impenetrable crowd at the gate of the city.

Bingtang also slapped his tongue: "It's been more than an hour, the prince has walked so far, how long will it take to get to the palace."

Qin Yining smiled helplessly, "The people are too enthusiastic, and he can't help it."

Qin Yining nodded to Tang Xiu behind him.

Tang Xiu nodded immediately and quietly stepped back.

Soon, another voice came from the crowd.

"A great hero like the prince, who is such a good person, sacrificed his own home to protect our Great Zhou Dynasty, why only our mud legs are there to welcome him? Why don't the court arrange for someone to come!

Speaking of this topic again, the people who have been in close contact with Pang Xiao and have talked with Pang Xiao are the most righteous in their hearts.

Just as the voice said, their hearts were also dissatisfied with Pang Xiao being so coldly treated.

More people complained.

In the hearts of the people, Pang Xiao is a hero and a famous general.

If the emperor is a Mingjun, he should treat the celebrities with courtesy like the storyteller or the storyteller said. If he can come to meet him in person, it would be more in line with everyone's imagination.

Whether this kind of imagination is reasonable or unreasonable in the end, most people think so.

Some people just said whatever they thought, and complained more.

In the imperial study room, Li Qitian waited for two hours before waiting for someone to come, so angry that he shot the case fiercely.

"Xiong Jinshui, that dog slave is less and less able to do things, so it takes so much effort to pass an oral message!"

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