In Zhongdu, the heavy snow of a month finally stopped this morning. As soon as the sky was dawn, countless soldiers carrying brooms surged out from the City Gate Division, the City Gate Division, the Kyoto Prefecture, and even the Five City Military Division. Under the supervision of the officials, they came to Shenwu Street that runs through the central axis of Kyoto to sweep the snow.

The scene of tens of thousands of people sweeping the snow together was very spectacular and efficient. In half an hour, a few inches of thick snow on Shenwu Street, which was fifty miles long and five meters wide, was swept away clean. The snow that was swept was piled into the houses along the street.

The streets were just cleaned up, with five gates in the outer city, five gates in the imperial city, and five gates in the palace city. Countless fully armed imperial soldiers drove out of the barracks, ran onto Shenwu Street and divided them into two rows, one of them every five steps, turned around and stood with their backs, and stood with long spears. In a blink of an eye, the entire Shenwu Street was blocked.

Another neat and loud sound of footsteps, two rows of imperial guards wearing bright light armor and scarlet cloaks on their backs ran out of the imperial city, and one imperial guard stayed between every two imperial guards, standing facing the street with a spear.

At the same time, the 50,000 imperial guards who drove from the two camps in Hexi and Hedong also blocked the 30-mile section outside Shenwu Gate.

The common people stayed at home obediently. They have been told that no matter who appears on Shenwu Street today, they will be killed on the spot as if they are evil.

Of course, no one included the civil and military officials of the Qin Dynasty, princes and nobles. Shortly after the street was blocked, they rode horses and sedan chairs from the East and West City to Shenwu Street, and then headed to Mingdemen.

A naughty boy from a street-side house saw it through the crack of the door and asked his father: "Don't everyone must go out to the street?"

The father glared at the doll and whispered: "Little bastard, they are not humans."

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People who were judged by their father as not human were not easy to live. They walked out of Mingde Gate along Shenwu Street and headed thirty miles east along the official road. After parked the carriage and horses in the woods on the side of the road, they got out of the carriage and got off and stood on both sides of the road according to their rank.

The north wind blew coldly. Even though these delicate dignitaries and nobles surrounded the thick fur, they still felt that the wind was pouring into their necks, shrank their heads one by one, and talked to each other in a mess. Although they were chatting, their eyes were looking east from time to time.

But some people always look in the opposite direction, but no one dares to say anything about him. Because this man was wearing a bright yellow eight-clawed eight-dragon robe, and a golden emperor was hanging on his waist to teach his sword. It was His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of the Great Qin.

One of the princesses beside him, wearing a purple prince robe, said softly to the other one wearing a blue prince robe, "Do you think he can come?" These two are the third prince of the King Zhe and the fourth prince of Jian of the Qin Dynasty.

The fourth brother chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I said that the one who was dispatched was the Divine Bow Camp."

The third brother said in surprise: "Bastard, didn't you say the guards of the palace? Isn't this going to waste Xiao Wu's life?" His voice was a little high, which attracted the prince to look over. The third brother had to glar at the fourth brother, turned his head and stopped talking.

At this time, a team of cavalry came from the east, holding golden flags and yelling in unison: "The sage is coming, and all officials will return to their positions. When the sage is coming, all officials will return to their positions!"

After hearing this, the officials and nobles stopped shrinking their necks and their hands stopped copying. They stood with their chests and belly sagging, their eyes, nose, nose, and toes hanging down their heads, looking as pious as they were.

A moment later, the official road was filled with flags and flags, and teams of golden armored cavalry were wearing scarlet cloaks, colorful feathers, holding flags, flags, sharks, axes, guns, halberds, melons, umbrellas, and fan. All the instruments appeared in the distance. The horses under their crotch were walking very slowly, and it took a long time to reach the prince standing at the top of the team.

The prince looked back and took a last look, then stepped forward and knelt down with the golden mountain and the jade pillar. The prince, prince, prince, marquis, and civil and military officials behind him also knelt down together.

"Welcome to Your Majesty..."

There were 5,000 golden armored cavalrymen who set up the ceremonial guards, and it took half an hour to finish. At this time, twelve pure white horses appeared with huge chariots. Everyone did not dare to look up and watch. They could only shout over and over again: "Long live my emperor..."

In the most noble carriage of the Qin Dynasty, a middle-aged man wearing a golden nine-clawed nine-dragon robe sat on the dragon throne. The middle-aged man looked very similar to the prince and could be called handsome, but he had a faint gloomy aura between his eyebrows and his eyes were sharp and firm. He looked far less amiable than the prince, but the temperament of being so arrogant was not what the prince did.

This is His Majesty Zhao Wuxiao, the Supreme Emperor of Qin. At this time, he was listening to the old eunuch kneeling on the ground with a gloomy expression and whispering something.

After the eunuch finished speaking, Emperor Zhaowu asked in a deep voice: "Who did it?"

The old eunuch whispered: "Everyone can do it, and the Li family is the most suspicious."

Emperor Zhaowu held the armrest of the dragon chaise tightly in his right hand and asked word by word: "Did the boss participate?"

The old eunuch said slowly in a calm tone: "That bow team is from the middle army of the Prince Wuyong."

Emperor Zhaowu slapped the handrail, his face became even more gloomy, and he said with hatred: "My sons have been damaged by them!"

The old eunuch thought about it, but he stopped talking.

Zhaowu stared at him coldly and said, "Do you want to learn from them playing with me?"

The old eunuch hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, I am yours, how could I deceive you?"

Zhaowu popped up a word from his teeth: "Say!"

The old eunuch then said in a low voice: "From the old slave, there are many mysteries in this matter, and it is impossible to determine whether Your Highness is involved in it for the time being."

Zhaowu stared at the wrinkled old eunuch for a while, and after a long time, he said with a smile: "You old guy also started talking to the boss?"

The old eunuch quickly kowtowed and shook his head, "I just talk about the matter and have no tendency."

Zhaowu snorted coldly: "I hope so."

Luanyu fell into a brief silence. After a long time, Emperor Zhaowu remembered something and asked, "Is that child here?"

The old eunuch shook his head and said, "I didn't come earlier, but now I don't know what to do."

Emperor Zhaowu stopped asking and stood up. The old eunuch hurriedly got up and put on a cloak for him, and then took down the emperor's sword on the table and hung it on Zhaowu's waist.

In the huge chariot, there were only two people, Zhaowu and the old eunuch.

The old eunuch pushed open the door, and Emperor Zhaowu walked out, standing on the wide dragon platform, looking down at the officials and nobles kneeling on both sides of the road.

His eyes swept across his sons. The fourth brother was secretly looking at Luanyu. He found that the emperor looked here, and quickly lowered his head and knelt honestly.

The emperor looked away, and as the slowly moving carriage, officials and nobles on both sides came into his eyes one by one.

The officials and nobles arranged from east to west according to their ranks. The easternmost one was naturally the prince, and then the higher the west, the lower the rank. Gradually, the emperor could not even see a person wearing a purple suit. The lowest who was qualified to come to greet the emperor was also the fifth-rank official. So what the emperor saw next was the red official robe.

At this time, the person who was kneeling at the end was extremely conspicuous because he was wearing a black dragon robe, like a seed on a watermelon pulp.

Emperor Zhaowu asked the old eunuch next to him in surprise: "Why don't I remember which relative has a black royal robe?"

The old eunuch lowered his eyebrows and said, "When you say to your Majesty, the fifth prince will still be dark."

Emperor Zhaowu raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly: "It's him. It seems that this child is lucky."

The old eunuch still lowered his head and said, "That's also to his Majesty for great blessings." He knew that the emperor was referring to Qin Lei's escape from death.

Emperor Zhaowu looked strange and said, "I hope he will always have this luck."

As he spoke, Luan Yu drove past the place where Qin Lei knelt down. Although he didn't look up, Qin Lei could still feel that someone was looking at him.

Since he wiped out the archers, he rode his horse for a day and a night, and killed two horses before he arrived here when the team of knights holding the order flag appeared.

Fortunately, the lieutenant who guarded this section of the road today saw Qin Lei at the Shili Changting half a year ago. Otherwise, he would not have been able to enter two blockade lines at all.

Qin Lei, who was kneeling on the ground and panting, looked at Luan Yu who had finally not missed it after many hardships, and felt very ridiculed in his heart.

The independent and free special forces Qin Lei has become increasingly weak. Now this is the increasingly pure His Highness, the fifth prince of the Great Qin.

The officials who accompanied the emperor returned to the court were also accompanied by the officials. They waited for the kneeling princes and officials to get up before the civil servants took a car, and the military officers rode horses to follow the emperor.

The first car of civil officials was a blue carriage, which was the car of Wen Yanbo, the prime minister of Qin.

The first military officer was a fiery red horse, and the powerful old man with white hair and hair on it was Li Hun, the Grand Marshal of the Great Qin.

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