Cross the Shifang Bridge, follow West Street to Yao Bell Tower Square, and turn left to reach Menqian Street.
The "menqian" of Menqian Street refers to Tianyang Gate, the south gate of the Imperial Court. Most ceremonies, ceremonies, and announcements basically start from Tianyang Gate, so Tianyang Gate is also regarded as the main entrance of the Imperial Court.
, symbol of the imperial court, most people in Yanjing’s impression of power is the majestic and lofty Tianyang Gate.
With the sliding of the knife, Le Yu stepped into the street in front of the door. The first thing that caught his eyes was the bright red trees on both sides of the street. The branches were covered with silver flowers. Even if there were no street lights, just relying on
This shiny plant is enough to light up the entire street.
The firewood and silverflower that should only grow by the river were transplanted to the street in front of the door. Needless to say, the cost was high. Even the "Huoyin Department" under the Ministry of Industry was dedicated to maintaining these plants. However, even if the court was in difficulty,
No one would suggest abolition of the Huoyin Division - when your eyes follow the shining fire trees and silver flowers, and see the majestic and solemn Tianyang Gate at the end, and the simple and heavy Yao Bell Tower behind it, you will feel that the glory is two thousand
Years of history are directly reflected on your face. Mortals look at you with tears in their eyes, young people look at you with great pride, heroes look at you with ambition... I don't know how many brilliant people have found their life goals standing on the street in front of the door.
Not all magnificence is decoration, there are always some immortalities that require ritual to be manifested.
Entering the imperial court, the fastest way is to take the street in front of the door. Le Yu looked to the east and found that the night had begun to fade, and the blue pioneer of dawn quietly occupied the edge of the sky.
There is not much time left for him.
Sliding along the street in front of the door, Le Yu found many people kneeling and worshiping under the fireworks. They faced the sky and touched their foreheads to the ground. They lined up in two rows on both sides of the street. It seemed that they had been kneeling all night, and some of them had already fallen asleep on their knees.
But more people kowtowed with red eyes, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow with hope.
Not only because there are rebels outside attacking the city, but also because the people are longing for real stability. People who are not Huiyao should not be able to understand that what does the new emperor's ascension to the throne have to do with ordinary people? However, Emperor Huiyao is not only a ruler, she is
The last line of defense of this country is the sharp blade hanging upside down on everyone's head. When the emperor is in power and the holy sword is in the air, no matter whether they are officials, warriors, nobles or aristocratic families, they will at least be afraid of the cold edge of the holy sword and dare not indulge their violent desires.
, even Bai Ye only dares to act in secret.
The throne has been vacant for two years, which directly triggered large-scale riots and independence in outer areas. Backlight organizations swarmed into existence, the Statistics Department rose up, and national salvation and disaster relief will launch demon changes... Perhaps change is the inevitable result, and disasters are the spiral of history, accumulated
Conflicts will break out sooner or later, but humans are creatures that long for stability. They would rather return to the peaceful old world that has remained unchanged for thousands of years than to take the initiative to enter a turbulent era.
People are eager for the new emperor, people are eager for the new emperor to burn out, and people are eager for the new emperor to continue the era.
Under the side glances of countless people, Le Yu walked through the bustling streets and stopped in the middle of Menqian Street.
The warriors in robes who looked like tombstones stood in the middle of the street, silently blocking the road in front of the street. At the same time, the warriors in robes of robes of robes of robes of robes of robes came out of alleys and alleys in all directions, surrounding Le Yu without leaving any gaps.
"You should be the last Jin Wu guards in the imperial court, right?" Le Yu said, "Ling Jiangli sent all of you out? Is he really not afraid of something happening?"
"There are still two military pillars in the imperial court, and Lao Xianggong is one of them. What's more, in addition to Jinwu guards, there are also Mulan servants in the imperial court, so the imperial court is in no danger." Commander Jinwu, who was standing in the middle of the street, said: "Follow the cabinet.
I swear by gold and stone, I am here to welcome Mr. Qin. I also ask Mr. Qin to stay for a moment. When the ascension ceremony is over, I will lead Mr. Qin into the palace to meet the saint."
"Interesting, does it mean that I have to send someone to report first when I go to see Ming Shuiyun?" Le Yu said with a smile: "It's really thirty years from Hedong and thirty years from Hexi. Don't bully a young girl to be poor."
"Please, Mr. Qin, don't make this difficult for me." Commander Jinwu said while putting his hand on the hilt of his sword. Even when facing the future chief minister of the cabinet, they had no intention of giving in.
From the information about the Huiyao Four Guards, Le Yu knew that the Imperial Court Jinwu Guards and Mulan Guards were both guards trained by the royal family since childhood. In addition to the orphans of generals and ministers, there were also sons and daughters of distinguished nobles. In the training process, a large number of spiritual influence methods and patriotic education were used to brainwash them.
Almost a daily task.
Moreover, there are too many spiritual seas in the thousand-year imperial court. These guards have been exposed to the spiritual sea about 'loyalty' for a long time during their growth. Their emotional desires are suppressed like a wilderness of white land, and their will is comparable to looking at a shady picture without being heartbroken.
Every one of the dynamic Jingse Grandmasters is just a tool who only knows how to obey the royal orders.
Although it may sound inhumane, Jinwu Guard Mulan has always been the first choice for the noble children of the Yanjing family. After all, they can grow up together with the prince and princess. Having a guard who is close to the emperor can protect the family for decades.
However, it is actually very difficult to cultivate bodyguards without emotions. Not only do they need to be cultivated from an early age, but also once they are out of the royal court environment, all kinds of emotional desires will soon spring up one after another. Many guards even become very old when they return home.
Apply to return to the imperial court as a lifelong bodyguard soon - isn't it a joy to live as simple as a tool? What's more, because of their loyalty, the royal family has always generously rewarded them with generous rewards.
But this also means that besides suppressing the Jinwu Guards by force, Le Yu has no other way to go.
Even if Jin Wuwei doesn't plan to use guns, they are at least in the realm of entering the room, and there are even several in the mastery realm. In fact, Le Yu has never experienced this kind of battle with less against more - in most cases, he uses more to defeat more.
Bullying the young, bullying the weak by relying on strength.
He squatted down and was about to untie the blade assembly tied to his boots. At this moment, Le Yu suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.
A familiar sense of murderous intent stirred up goosebumps all over his body.
The next second, the gunshot sounded!
boom!
The bullet pierced the knee and produced a cloud of blood!
Commander Jinwu groaned, knelt down and covered the wound on his knee, and shouted loudly: "Be careful, there are snipers!"
boom!
There was another gunshot, and the Jinwu guard closest to Le Yu was shot out of the knee. He fell down with a cry and was quickly dragged into the alley for treatment by his teammates next to him. Commander Jinwu barely stood up, but the next gunshot blast knocked him down.
The other knee was shot through too!
His legs could no longer support his weight, and his heavy body could only fall down helplessly. The warrior in brocade clothes next to him decisively hugged the commander and retreated to a nearby shelter. However, Commander Jinwu stared closely behind Le Yu,
He took out a signal firework and fired it at Yao Bell Tower, saying loudly:
"It's the Instant Destroyer! It's located at the top of Yao Bell Tower! Pay attention to concealment! Continue the mission!"
Instantaneous destroyer!
Le Yu couldn't help but look back at the towering Yao Bell Tower behind him, but the next second, a bullet exploded on the floor at his heel, and the aftermath of the explosion pushed Le Yu's sword boots to continue sliding forward.
"With us here, can we still cause trouble to you?"
At the top of Yao Bell Tower, at the center of the huge circular clock, a long blunderbuss woven with a blue butterfly wing pattern quietly stretched out. Behind the center of the circle was the repair room of Yao Bell Tower. At this time, Ning Xinyuan's whole body was lying in the repair room.
On the ground, eyes, crosshairs, and targets are three points and one line, breathing and heartbeat are weak and almost non-existent, and the whole person seems to have turned into a dead and instantaneous fort!
Next to Ning Xinyuan, Yan Yi used a monocular to observe the movement on the street in front of the door and said: "Jianji Noodle Shop sign, fifth below, third from right."
boom!
"Annan Study Sign, fourth below, fourth from left."
boom!
"Ju downstairs sign, next one, first left."
boom!
"The Plaque of Eternal Glory, Part Two."
Ning Xinyuan didn't shoot, and Yan Yi clicked her tongue: "I'm not asking you to shoot him. You can shoot the floor at his feet. Why doesn't he leave? Don't you believe us?"
As he spoke, Yan Yi's whole body suddenly erupted with whirlpool lightning. He jumped back slightly and crossed the entire repair room like a thunder fox. He just happened to pinch the neck of the armored warrior who was about to come in and pin him to the ground. With a slight stroke of his hand, he directly hit the repair room.
Knock the knight in brocade unconscious.
She returned to the observation hand position, looked at the red-haired man waving to them through the monocular, and laughed softly: "Let's go, we are here to ensure that you have a safe journey."
Le Yu stopped waving, slid his sword boots with all his strength, and charged towards Tianyang Gate without any scruples.
On the way, whenever any of the Jinwu Guards tried to rush out to intercept Le Yu, they would be shot through the knees by soul-chasing instantaneous shots first.
With just one long blunderbuss, one person can be killed in an instant, and it is enough to suppress the long street for ten miles, and no one dares to touch it!
In full view of the Jin Wu Guards, Le Yu walked through Menqian Street as if in a deserted place, only one step away from the imperial court!
In front of Tianyang Gate is the Statue Square of Gaozu. The young and handsome Huiyao Gaozu has his back to the imperial court and faces south. He holds the holy sword Huiyao in both hands. He has a proud and high-spirited expression and compassionate eyes. It is said that this statue was built during the Taizong period.
It has been continuously repaired in the past dynasties and has been overlooking the world for two thousand years.
At this time, Le Yu finally stopped. It was not because he was shocked by the statue of Gaozu, nor because the closed Tianyang Gate suddenly opened with a rumble, but because a person walked out of Tianyang Gate.
An old man.
An old man wearing a gold silk robe, long silver hair and beard, red boots with tassels, and a straight waist.
Le Yu silently disassembled the blade assembly, without any fear, and walked towards the old man step by step. The closer he got, the more nervous Le Yu became. His muscles tensed up, his hands were flowing, and thousands of duel tactics ran through his mind.
However, no strategy can achieve a 1% win rate.
Under this huge gap in combat power that can be called a chasm, all the tricks are just bubbles that burst at the first touch, and all the techniques are like the laughable meow punch of a child.
The distance between the two sides is twenty meters, ten meters, five meters.
Finally, Le Yu came face to face with the old man.
The next second, the old man passed by Le Yu, completely ignoring the red-haired Bai Xuejun, and strode away into the distance.
Le Yu froze on the spot for three seconds, then suddenly turned back to look at the old man: "Principal, where are you going?"
"Frontline." Cha Huan said without looking back: "The students are all fighting on the battlefield, and now it's my turn as the principal."
Le Yu asked: "You won't stop me?"
Cha Huan sneered: "Do you know when my most glorious moment was? It was not when I became the principal, nor when I became the head of the department, but the night when I escaped from Yanjing... It was raining that night,
The night sky was very dark, I couldn't see the road in the suburbs, and there were soldiers chasing me behind me. I fell down many times, but every time I fell, I laughed. Every step I took, I felt that my body was full of courage, because I followed through.
My own will! Maybe I will never be a famous minister like Wen Zandao, nor a martial arts master like Xu Wufu, but I will be willing to die even if I die on the spot, because I live my life and live my life.
A unique tea experience!”
"So, do what you want to do. Even if the sky falls, the principal can help you carry it for a while."
After saying that, Cha Huan suddenly jumped up and soared up, riding the wind with his flying boots, strolling over Yanjing with an extremely arrogant attitude, and rushed towards the flaming city wall.
Le Yu stared at Cha Huan's back, and suddenly felt that his immortal blood was boiling, and his body was full of strength. With his head held high, he passed through the Tianyang Gate and entered the glorious center of power - the Imperial Court!
The imperial court was quiet, with beautiful Mulan servants standing around, but they ignored Le Yu and allowed Le Yu to cross the Golden Bridge, pass through the front garden, pass through the Golden Palace, and step by step approach the tallest building in the imperial court - the Dengcheng Palace.
Rooftop!
despair!
When the sound of steel-soled boots resounded through the Dengtian Garden, all the kneeling court officials turned around and greeted Le Yu's arrival with disbelieving eyes.
The purple and blue people lined up on both sides, kneeling and worshiping facing the rooftop. The sky was already blue, and the music did not stop at all. They strode up the long blue brick road, and headed towards the rooftop under the gaze of the important ministers on both sides.
The minister kneeling at the front was surprisingly the chief minister of the cabinet in gold-rimmed purple robes, and the only military commander in the imperial court who ordered Jiang Li. But he didn't seem to hear Le Yu's footsteps, and allowed Le Yu to pass by him, even if
The other cabinet ministers beside him were silently shouting in silence.
Next to the rooftop, a graceful old woman sat on a jade throne, watching Le Yu's arrival with a complicated expression. But she did not say anything and acquiesced to all Le Yu's actions.
despair!
When Le Yu stepped onto the white jade steps to the rooftop, the purple and blue officials finally couldn't help but stir up a commotion - according to etiquette, only the royal family can set foot on the rooftop! The rooftop is just like the throne, a symbol of imperial power.
Reflection, absolutely no arrogance is allowed!
However, the empress dowager and the chief minister of the cabinet were speechless. They could only suppress the anger in their hearts and watched the red-haired Snow White Lord ascend to the sky step by step!
There are hundreds of steps on the rooftop. Le Yu looked from a distance and saw a figure standing at the end of the rooftop. He climbed up step by step, Yan Jing was crawling under his feet, and all living beings were insignificant in his eyes!
When the first ray of morning light pierced the dark night, crossed the city wall, passed through the Tianyang Gate, and landed on the top of the rooftop, Le Yu finally crossed the hundred steps and climbed to the rooftop.
The dazzling sunlight passed over his shoulders and shone on the person in front of him. The glare was so dazzling that Le Yu couldn't help but squint his eyes.
At this moment, the bright water and clouds are more bright and moving than ever before. Her hair is swaying with gilded twin phoenixes, and she is wearing a snow-white dress embellished with countless gold beads and tassels. It is as if the moon is covered by light clouds, or the snow is blown back by the flowing wind. The morning light shines,
As bright as the morning glow of the sun, if you look at it calmly, it will burn like a flower or a wave of flowers.
Sacred and pure, luxurious and proud.
However, what is more dazzling than her clothes is the sacred blazing light that towers over the sun, flowing endlessly on her body, as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon. Even Le Yu, who has a constitution of immortal blood, looks directly at her.
, they all feel that a vast and powerful force is overwhelmingly suppressing the spirit and shocking the soul!
Ming Shuiyun stared at Le Yu, raising the corners of her mouth little by little, but the light in her eyes slowly dimmed. She stretched out her hand towards Le Yu and said softly:
"Here you come, my scabbard."
Le Yu held her hand, like a courtier kneeling down on one knee.
