Chapter four hundred and ninety second triumphant return along the road
The golden autumn air is refreshing, and the slightly yellow leaves float in the wind...
October has entered unknowingly, and the scorching heat is no longer there. People even feel a ray of cold wind blowing one morning!
However, at this time, it was even more lively for the capital than the hot summer in June.
It was not during festivals, but there were firecrackers, nor were there royal events such as enthroning the crown prince or accepting new concubines, but the emperor still pardoned the world.
In short, both the royal bureaucrats and the common people were inexplicably excited. Because today is the day when Lin Yu, the new country's newcomer, personally enthroned the rebellion, returned triumphantly.
In a restaurant in Beijing, it was very lively at this time. The bustling drinkers, whether they recognize each other or not, could sit down and drink a glass of water and wine.
In fact, it is no wonder that more than a month ago, the court heard that if the rebellion is not going well, it would be considered to move the capital. This is not a good thing for bureaucrats and nobles or ordinary people.
Besides, after living in a place for a long time, feelings will naturally arise. Who is willing to move around? What's more, they are driven to migrate like a stray dog...
The storyteller was on the stage at this time, spitting and flying, and was struggling to tell the story of Lin Yu quelling the rebellion. Please listen to me:
"Marson Lin led a large army to Sishui Pass, staged a wonderful show that was no less than that in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, when the 18 princes attacked Dong Zhuo, and Liu Guan and Zhang Sanying fought against Lu Bu."
"What a wonderful method?" someone from the audience asked impatiently.
"Don't worry, this viewer, let me ask you, do you know Xiang Yu, the king of Western Chu?" The storyteller did not continue to talk directly, but asked around the corner.
"But in the Battle of Julu, I burned my boats and defeated Xiang Yu, the main force of the Qin army?" A viewer who knew a little about history responded loudly.
The storyteller nodded repeatedly and replied: "Yes, it is Xiang Yu, the King of Chu who can carry the tripod. Xiang Guang, the guardian of Sishui Pass, is his 38th generation great-grandson, who also inherited the courage of his ancestors.
He practices martial arts at the age of eight, joins the army at the age of thirteen, carries a tripod at the age of fifteen, and becomes the general who is the only one in the country at the age of eighteen..."
When everyone heard this, they all took a breath of cold air in shock. Unexpectedly, the guards of Sishui Pass were so brave and had such a big background. They were instantly concerned about how Lin Yu broke Sishui Pass.
The interest became more intense, and everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the storyteller with anticipation.
The storyteller deliberately cheered everyone up, and slowly drank a cup of tea, cleared his throat, and said, "On the day of the battle, the wind was raging, and the sun was covered by yellow sand. Marshal Lin wore a purple gold crown on his head and a silver lock.
Zi Zhanjia, under his crotch is Xue Gong Zhufeng Zhanma, the sword in his hand is even bigger, it is the Qingfeng Sword that shocks the entire Central Plains martial arts world.
It is said that Marshal Lin defeated the eight major sects of the Central Plains and the Five Mountains Sword Sect in a row, and won the title of the world's No. 1 sword, by the Yingyue Ancient Well in Huashan. He used this sword!
Let's continue to get back to the point. Seeing that Marshal Lin is still young, Xiang Guang felt disdainful. He opened his mouth and shut up and was a child with yellow mouth. He was still insulting. He even threatened to let Marshal Lin make three moves.
When he said this, the storyteller deliberately stopped again, cleared his throat, and asked, "Dear readers, what are you guessing the result?"
"Speak quickly, talk quickly, don't suck your appetite..." Everyone in the audience was fascinated by the fact that when they suddenly heard the storyteller's question, they were disappointed. They threw some broken silver and copper plates on the stage.
He shouted impatiently.
The broken silver in the stands of the storyteller was almost done, so he cleared his throat again and said, "The Qingfeng Sword in Marshal Lin's hand was like a lightning bolt, and it broke out into the air with a whoosh. Before Xiang Guang could react, it was
When what happened, he was surprised to find that his bloody head was rolling on the ground, looking at him with incredible eyes..."
When everyone heard this, their expressions were stunned. Although many of them knew in their hearts that most of the stories told by the storytellers in the market were heard from, and it was inevitable that they would add fuel to the fire. However, when they heard this wonderful
They were still shocked and applauded.
Middle-aged and elderly people praised Lin Yu as a peerless genius who was rare in a century. The young men were excited when they heard it, and secretly swore in their hearts that they would take Lin Yu as an example and do such earth-shaking achievements. Those women, especially
He is a young woman in her ignorant period of youth, and is secretly rippling in her heart, hoping to marry a hero with a talented civil and military talents like Lin Yu. Of course, there are also a small number of people who are envious of it and are disdainful of it.
"Then, after Xiang Guang was killed, the Sishui Pass was also broken?" A spectator asked impatiently.
The storyteller smiled mysteriously and said, "Don't worry, this guest, please listen to me and continue to say slowly!"
"As the real rebel commander was killed, Marshal Lin jumped directly into the air, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea, entering the sky and cutting off the rebel flag. Then, my Ming soldiers were like a rising tide
Like a sea water, it surged upwards and killed the rebels. So, the Sishui Pass, which is known as the Thousand-year-old pass, was defeated by Marshal Lin in just half a day!"
Slap... Slap... Slap...
As soon as the storyteller's voice fell, the thunderous applause sounded like thunder, and it lasted forever. Among them, a handsome man clapped his hands the most hard.
"Xiaodie, give me silver notes, silver notes..." He clapped his hands and shouted to the follower beside him.
"My husband...youth...why do you want a silver bill?" Xiaodie almost let it go, then hurriedly changed her words, and asked in confusion.
The handsome man couldn't wait to respond: "If you want it, take it, why are you talking so much nonsense?"
After Xiaodie responded, she took the silver note, but was about to pull out one from it, she was snatched by the handsome man and threw it directly at the stage.
Seeing this, Xiaodie was shocked and shouted quickly: "Princess, that's a few thousand taels of silver..."
Everyone's expressions were shocked at this time, especially the storyteller. There were so many silver notes at once, enough for him to spend his whole life.
This handsome man was no one else, but Princess Yingying who escaped from the palace. At this time, she was staring at Xiaodie with her eyes wide open.
Xiaodie also knew that she had just said that she had missed her mouth, so she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands.
Just when everyone was shocked, there was a sound of beating gongs and drums coming from the street outside the door, followed by an excited shout: "Marantor Lin is back triumphantly!"
This sentence is like throwing a stone into the calm lake water, which stirs up thousands of waves in a flash. The restaurant is like the rising tide of sea water, rushing outward.
At this time, the entire capital was empty, and the surrounding streets were crowded with people. There were many princes and nobles who came specifically to explore the wind for their unmarried baby daughter, hoping to make this family.
Those rich young men who thought they were the best in the world and the second in the world were the second in the world. At this moment, their eyes were full of envious or jealous eyes. Some even said angrily to their companions around them: "If I were the leader,
It's definitely not worse than Lin Yu!"
Some of his friends and subordinates, after hearing what he said, either out of compliment or out of fear, agreed and flattered him, so that he could feel comfortable from his toes to his big forehead.
, the floating and proud look was as if he had won a battle and returned triumphantly.
Some adults who came to watch with their children pointed at Lin Yu and said, "See, you must study hard in the future, and when you grow up, you must be like him and shining your family."
Some daughters were now on the nearby pavilion, covering their faces and looking at Lin Yu shyly, with all kinds of lights in their eyes, and their hearts were like thousands of deer pounding.
Of course, more people who were just watching the fun were pointing at Lin Yu and began to whisper. Except for a very few people who said some extreme words due to jealousy, most of the others were praiseworthy.
Lin Yu had his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his clear eyes were like bright stars, staring at the front without turning around. Xue Gong's horse walked slowly, and his proud look was even more enjoyable than the master.
"Brother Lin, the capital is so lively!" Yan Yun, who has been to the capital from the future, was a little unable to control himself. His face was full of pride and he looked at Lin Yu excitedly with excitement.
Said.
This time, except for Lin Yong, who was the capital city before, Lin Sheng and others, only Yan Yun followed him. Afeng missed Yan Hong and was eager to go to Sichuan to find her.
Lian Yong went to Lianzi Village to guard the tomb for his wife who had not yet passed away and two good brothers from the same village.
Lin Yu did not have the excitement of "the spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast, and he can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day." His eyebrows even slightly condensed into a faint cloud of sorrow, but he just forced a smile to Yan Yun.
Yan Yun's thoughts at this moment were all about this extraordinary excitement, so he did not notice the strangeness in Lin Yu's expression.
Looking at the lively crowd, Lin Yu sighed in his heart. This kind of excitement is a thousand times more, and it is not as exciting as Qing'er's weird saying "I'm hungry, I'm hungry."
The rebellion was quelled, and his family had already come out of trouble. But where is Qing'er at this time? The weather has turned cold. I don't know if that silly girl knows whether she has to wear clothes? She still likes it so much when she sleeps at night.
Punching on the quilt? What should I do if I catch a cold? Who will take care of her...
Thinking of this, Lin Yu subconsciously touched the love and fantasy ring in his arms, and his heart couldn't help but feel sad. His eyes, which were as bright as stars, began to slowly become dim.
"Young Master, isn't that Mr. Lin?" Xiaodie pointed at Lin Yu in an excited tone and shouted.
Yingying was so happy at this moment that she was like a blooming lotus. Two tempting blush on her cheeks made those women who thought they were charming and couldn't stand it.
"Lin..." Yingying was about to call Lin Yu, but before she could speak, she was stopped by Xiaodie.
Yingying glared at Xiaodie with some dissatisfaction and said, "Xiaodie, what are you doing?"
Xiaodie hurriedly whispered: "Princess, this is on the street, not the palace, so you can't call Mr. Lin here."
Yingying nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right. If you leave a bad impression on Mr. Lin, it would be bad."
Xiaodie was a little ashamed at this time. She called Lin Yu in the street like this. The first reaction of ordinary people was that it would damage the majesty of the royal family, and what the princess thought of was worried that it would damage Lin Yu's image.
But if you think about how Princess Yingying spent this month after she parted with Lin Yu, it would be natural to be accustomed to her. The princess never thinks about tea or food every day, and she goes tossing late at night until she is tired and can't open her eyes.
I opened my eyes and went to bed. During this period, I was basically thinking about Lin Yu, and I even mistakenly thought of her as Mr. Lin.
Sometimes when Xiaodie goes to serve Princess Yingying when she gets up and changes clothes, she always hears her chattering about her dream of Lin Yu again last night, and then what happened, once she even blushed and said shyly that they gave birth to a cute baby.
,For the next few days, she was thinking of the baby in her dream...
"The emperor is here, the prince is here!" Just as everyone was talking, a sharp voice came.
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Note 1: "After Acquisition" by Meng Jiao (Tang Dynasty) is now appendix to the full poem as follows. Qingxuan borrows flowers to offer Buddha here. I wish all book friends that they can also have the day of "seeing the flowers in Chang'an in one day".
The filthiness in the past is not worth praising, but now the unrestrained thoughts are endless.
The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast, and you can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.