He couldn't help but feel timid, because Zhao Wuxi's posture was in his eyes, not like a welcome, but like a battle in an array, he almost stood up and asked the driver of the bus to turn around and run...

However, Zhao Wuxi, who greeted him at the front, dispelled the suspicion of the Marquis of Jin. He stood in the middle of the road, wearing a black coat with a crown, a gold seal and a purple ribbon, and a leather belt with a sword. A group of Zhao's generals and retainers followed, and when they saw the Jinhou car approaching, Zhao Wu Xie walked with them and bowed down: "Zhao Wu Xie, the sinner, pays homage to Your Majesty!"

The Marquis of Jin had mixed feelings in his heart, and squeezed out a smile: "Qing is a talented person in the state of Jin. To clear away the evil ministers on the monarch's side, they all rely on Qing to do their best. What's the crime?

He concealed his stage fright very well, smiled and made Zhao Wuxi and his retainers stand up, tsk tsk admiration, his eyes swept over the face of the fierce Zhao general behind him, and then he concentrated It's on Zhao Wuxi. At this time, it is necessary to be more intimate. In the past, the relationship between the two was not bad.

"Can you take a few steps forward?"

Zhao Wuxi walked to the side of the car. After watching for a while, the Marquis of Jin found that he had matured a lot, his short beard covered his chin, so he held his hand and said in a somewhat emotional voice: "Zhao Qing, the widow has not been with you for a few years. See you?"

Zhao Wuxi also put on a reminiscence look and said: "I left Jin in the twelfth month of the ninth year of the Duke, and now it's the tenth of the seventeenth year of the Duke, alas, eight years have passed before I knew it... The minister was young and left home, and the boss is generous. Return, if a few years later, the young man with a white head, I am afraid that he will not be able to live to see the king."

His attitude was beyond the expectations of Marquis Jin, and he did not have the face of a nouveau riche, but Marquis Jin was no longer a hairy guy in his twenties, and he didn't relax at all.

"What are you talking about? The widow also expects to have a drink with Qing and play a few games of chess and Cuju together! Qing is in his prime and should continue to serve the country. Speaking of which, the Zhao family has been loyal and good in all dynasties, and Zhao Chengzi assisted Duke Wen of the exiled princes. For more than ten years, he has been proud of his business; Zhao Xuanzi has assisted three generations of monarchs, and Zhao Zhuangzi, Wenzi, and Jingzi have all contributed to the maintenance of Jin's hegemony. When Zhao Wuzi came to him, he was even more of a role model for people and ministers, alas, it's a pity He died young and could not see Yingrong again..."

"Old Ji has a long-term ambition, and a martyr in his old age is full of courage. My father died in a proper place, and he was still a loyal minister of Jin until his death. He also taught me to be loyal to the family and the country, so Wu Xian benefited a lot."

"'Ran Ye, Jianghan Tangtang, Wufu Wufu. To manage the four sides, and the king will succeed. The four sides are at peace, and the kingdom is settled. There are disputes in the times, and the king's heart is peaceful." It's a good day without war..." The Marquis of Jin then recited a poem "Jianghan", which was completed by King Xuan of Zhou, and praised Wu Xie for his contribution.

In this way, after a bunch of greetings, the embarrassment of the two monarchs and ministers after a long absence seems to have eased a lot. The Jinhou warmly talked about the past with Zhao Wuxi, and praised him for his compliance with etiquette and law. Zhao Wuxi smiled and said that it was all soldiers and soldiers who tried their best to expel the Zhi clan from betraying the party.

He invited the Marquis of Jin to move on, accepted the three armies to meet him, and personally pedaled the car as the right side of the car to "guide" the Marquis of Jin.

...

In front of the chariot, the cavalry opened the way. Yu Xi was the first, holding a thing high in his hand. This thing was made of bamboo, the handle was eight feet long, and there were triple yak tails. The yak tail was dyed yellow. A scepter for Zhao Yang to conquer the prince's dynasty. It is also the only thing that Zhao Wuxi can find at home, and it can represent that Zhao Jun is a member of the Central Army of Jin.

As a traitor to the party, the Xuanniao banner has been playing for a long time, and it is quite unaccustomed to suddenly change to Jin's skin. If it wasn't for Cai Shimo's reminder a few days ago, he almost forgot about it.

After Yu Xi, there were hundreds of elite cavalry cavalry wearing caps with fluttering red cherry blossoms and bright feathers, black soft leather armor, crimson battle robes, holding eight-foot-long cavalry spears. Black scabbard straight-blade ring-shaped swords, and some are also equipped with riding bows. The horses they rode were all good horses, six and a half feet high, handsome and majestic, and for today's scene, they also wore leather vests painted with tiger patterns, which looked very neat and majestic.

The Marquis of Jin couldn't help but look back at his royal horses. In recent years, Hedong's economy has been difficult, and there are very few horses in the palace that are six and a half feet tall, which makes the Marquis of Jin feel dull. Looking sideways at Zhao Wuxi, who introduced the history of cavalry warfare, and described with great interest the geometry of each beheading and the number of times they penetrated the enemy's front line, Zhao Wuxi was ashamed and speechless for a while.

Going forward, the Zhao army with 30,000 cavalry and cavalry lined up neatly into a dozen square formations, with black battle flags, standard armor, and sharp swords and halberds, shining brightly under the noon sun. .

The officials wore red robes, wielded strong bows and crossbows, slung a quiver on their waists, and fluttered in the wind on one side of the military flag painted with Hou Yi shooting the sun with his bow. The soldiers are all strong and strong. They wear armor and hold halberds. There are also military flags in front of the camp. They are three-pointed mountains and upright trees. He was silent, just staring at the car. Looking at the Marquis of Jin, he was curious and dazed, but looking at Zhao Wuxi was fanatical and adoring.

Zhao Wuxi smiled and waved to them, while introducing the battle history of these armies—the battle history of Jiang Qi, Wei, Fan, Zhongxing, Zhi, and even the imperial soldiers of the Marquis of Jin.

All the way down, Jin Hou is completely understood.

At first glance, this Zhao Wuxi is as docile and kind as before, but in fact he is giving him, and giving Wei Mawei...

Only then did the Marquis of Jin remember that Zhao Wuxi was already a domineering scholar who had established several monarchs of Song, Cao, Wei, Lu, and Xue. Would he use the same set of Sishang for himself? Woolen cloth?

He couldn't help but fight, and he was terrified. From time to time, he looked back, wanting to see if his personal guard Gongjia was still with him, where was Wei's army, and whether he could protect him in time...

Unexpectedly, just at this moment, just as they were about to finish the slogan and pass the phalanx with the flag of aggression in flames, a deafening voice suddenly shouted: "Long live!!! Long live the general!!! Long live the Zhao family. !!!”

...

I don't know who shouted "Long live" first, and in an instant, more than a dozen Zhao's army formations, 30,000 soldiers, all shouted in a loud voice: "Long live!" "Long live! "Long live the general! ! ! Long live the Zhao family! ! ! "

Zhao Wuxi was looking at the tens of thousands of tigers in front of him with a smile on his face, and he felt very good. This method was unprecedented in the Spring and Autumn Period. It was not so much to welcome the Marquis of Jin, but rather to accept his inspection. His thoughts flew to another time and space. When he was young, he could only watch the leader retrograde on the ten-mile-long street in admiration in front of the TV, and accept the attention of the soldiers of the three armies of the sea, land and air. Guess that today, he also enjoys the same a feeling of.

However, when the sound of "Long live" sounded, his smile froze on his face, which was unexpected before. His request was for the soldiers to remain silent and use this atmosphere of silence to intimidate the Marquis of Jin. And Wei Shi, who would have guessed...

Zhao Wuxi thought that the military orders were like mountains, but what he did not expect was that for these 30,000 Zhao soldiers, the Marquis of Jin? This is an unfamiliar name. Most of them are from Lu, Song, or even Wei, and they feel strange to Jin Jun. What's more, after being drafted into the army, although he was taught how to be loyal to the monarch, he was loyal to them by giving them military pay and food, as well as General Zhao of the field house. Based on a simple authoritarian worship, they almost regarded Zhao Wuxi as a god. Some people even said that he was the candidate of the Xuanwang who was popular in the Song Dynasty recently.

So when Zhao Wuxi stood in the car and waved to them, they automatically ignored the man of Jinhou, and just looked at Zhao Wuxi with bright eyes. He brought them here, one victory after another, witnessing Countless honors, got the children of Tianzhai. With Zhao Wuxi's waving hand, their emotions were like the lava of a volcano, boiling inside their hearts.

Especially the light soldiers of Tian Ben, who were carrying the flag of aggression with fire, when Zhao Wuxi passed by, the boiling lava erupted violently. Tian Ben raised his head and howled like a wolf, causing a mountain Call tsunami.

Wherever Zhao Wuxi's gaze went, he saw a pair of wild eyes and a mouth that was shouting loudly. The soldiers could hardly control their emotions. In addition to being touched, he was also a little helpless. It was really an accident. Those soldiers who learned this word from the common people on the day that Young Master Yangsheng was beheaded in Yuncheng, did not think of the consequences of their voice at all. .

The sudden and frenzied shouts frightened the Marquis of Jin to a staggering stagger. If Zhao Wuxi had not pulled him, he would have almost fallen out of the car.

The marquis of Jin was not the only one who was stunned. Wei Hao, who followed behind, was already sweating profusely by Zhao Jun's posture, and his face turned even paler.

Wei Ju, who was on guard on the periphery, also changed his face greatly. His hand subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Only behind the Zhao clan's army, Shi Qi, a scholar of the Chu country, showed a smile, holding a dagger, and walking forward, the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense, and he became famous, perhaps today!

However, he was only a few steps away when someone grabbed him. When he turned around, it was Wang Sunsheng who shook his head at him.

Seeing that the Jinhou car was driving away, Shi Qi couldn't help scolding Wang Sunsheng, calling him indecisive and difficult to make a big deal, but when he turned back, he met Zhao Wuxi's eyes that ordered him to stop.

Shi Qi could only put away the dagger and muttered in dissatisfaction.

"If God doesn't take it, you will be to blame!"

...

Zhao Wuxi glared at Shi Qi, who was approaching here, and Tian Ben, who was screaming happily in the array, and told them to stop messing around, ruining his own plan.

In this era, the words used in different places are not the same. In Zhou Dynasty and Jin Kingdom, "long live" and "longevity" have become exclusive to the emperor and princes, but in Lu, they are still widely used in the countryside, so this accident happened in the Spring and Autumn Period. , far less serious than later generations, Zhao Wuxi was barely able to round it...

He smiled nonchalantly and said, "The second and third sons are congratulating your lord. Longevity, your lord! Your lord, Mingming!"

Jin Wu had already sat on Che Yu's fur~lightnovelpub.net~ his mind was blank, his lips were tightly pursed, he was dumbfounded, and for a moment, he didn't know how to deal with it. After Zhao Wuxi said this, he grinned reluctantly and said, "So it is, so it is."

The atmosphere was so embarrassing that the Marquis of Jin could only ignore the "General" and "Clan Zhao" in the shouting. He was afraid that Zhao Wuxi would suddenly turn around and say to himself, "If you use this to control the enemy, why won't the enemy push you? If you use this to attack the city, why won't the city be defeated?" Then he held himself hostage to attack Xinjiang...

How did the next road go, Jin Hou didn't remember, he only knew that he was trembling, walking on thin ice like an abyss. After daring to walk all the way, the Marquis of Jin found that the entire front of his clothes was soaked. After sitting in the tent that belonged to him, as the fear slowly faded away, the anger in Jin Hou's heart became more and more intense. He was a chaotic minister and thief towards Zhao Wuxi. .

The destitute king of a country tremblingly said to himself: "Cai Shimo once predicted that the Zhao clan would also be the one who perished. Jiang and Hedong must not fall into the hands of Zhao Wuxi, if he succeeds, he will definitely get rid of the widow like Zhao Dun killed Duke Ling of Jin!"

(To be continued.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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