Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 394
It was snowing heavily.

"Drive, drive..."

Someone rode a horse through the snowy night, and the neighing of the horse smashed the silent snowy night.

The snow has been falling, fluttering like goose feathers, covering the sky.The warhorse and the knight on its back were emitting white air from the nose and mouth, and the armor was as cold as iron, and the knight's face was marked with sand.

The snow powder stuck to the armor, and it was bone-chillingly cold.

Fang Jun rode his horse gallopingly, wiped a face that the cold wind knew to be stiff on the horse's back, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the majestic city wall in the distance behind the wind and snow, and a burning expectation filled his heart. hope.

An indescribable sense of belonging!

Once upon a time, he was just a foreign tourist, crossing the limitation of time, returning to this simple yet splendid Tang Dynasty, enjoying a wonderful journey, admiring the wonderful scenery, and feeling the unique adventure of all time!
But after all, he is just a passer-by, even if the body is already a person living in this era, but there is not much sense of belonging in the soul...

Until this time, the journey to the West was like a movie, with pictures flashing in my mind.

Blood splattered all over the place...

The slumbering soldiers immediately woke up, and in an instant, the sky was filled with flames, thunder roared, and then arrows like locusts, hand-to-hand combat, making a lingering sound.

Life is the least valuable appendage in this war.

It was an expected war, with an equally expected ending.

For the stability and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, for the power of the Tang Dynasty to conquer the world, those noble Han family sons resolutely embarked on the road of the Western Expedition, using their own blood and life to compose that gorgeous movement that shook the world. !

Fang Jun knew that this was the fate of Erlang of the Han family...

When the Central Plains Dynasty was strong, they had to attack everywhere, and beat the nomads on the grasslands and deserts, and the price was the lives of the Han family. , Han family Erlang had to pick up the sword and fight bravely...

In such an era, war is an eternal theme, the rise and fall, conquest and resistance, generation after generation.

No one person, one country, or even one system can avoid this kind of reincarnation, this kind of sadness!

Fang Jun is not a god, all he can do is to make this country stronger, make the lives of the common people a little better, make the Han family's sons die less in the war, and make the nation's vitality more powerful. ...

The city of Chang'an seemed to be annihilated in the heavy snow, and the snow fell rustling in the sky, and it had the posture of engulfing the common people.

Fang Jun led a few personal soldiers first, leaving the large army behind.

Through the wind and snow, I came under the city gate.

In this quiet snowy night, the sound of hooves was heard all the way up to the city gate. The soldiers stationed at Jinguangmen waited early at the crenel of the city wall, and looked into the distance with all their eyesight, wanting to see who was galloping in the snowy night. , Could it be that there is an emergency report at the border?
At this season, could it be that Tuyuhun in the northwest can't survive the winter, and just like in previous years, troops rushed into the border and looted?But it's not long before winter begins...

The soldiers who defended the city were puzzled.

The Western expedition army has already returned to Chang'an long ago, and even the coach Hou Junji, who led the army to destroy the country, has been imprisoned for the crime, who has noticed that there is still a magic battalion still in the Western Regions?

When several knights emerged from the wind and snow, the defending soldiers crouched on the crenels and shouted, "Who is under the city?"

Fang Jun walked under the moat, Hengdao immediately looked at the towering tower.

Xi Junmai, who was behind him, took a few steps forward and shouted at the city wall: "The Minister of Work, the Admiral of Shenji Camp, and Fang Jun, the Marquis of Xinxiang, were ordered to go west by the emperor, and today they are victorious. !"

According to Tang law, military generals must report to the imperial court as soon as possible when they go to war, and only after obtaining the emperor's permission can they enter the imperial city to meet the emperor.

Even if the emperor may not meet you right away...

Moreover, it was already midnight, not only would the city gate not be opened by exception, but no one would knock on the gate of the imperial city at this time, disturbing His Majesty's sleep.

Of course, if the Hu clan gangsters, that's another matter.

As for the generals who are victorious and return to court, it is not difficult to wait for a while...

The soldiers on the city gate were taken aback. The name of Shenji Ying is still easy to say, but Fang Jun's reputation is like thunder!
At the moment, he didn't dare to neglect at all, and hurriedly shouted: "I also ask the Marquis to settle down outside the city for the night, and my subordinates will rush to the outside of the imperial city. When the gate of the imperial city opens tomorrow morning, I will send this news to your majesty as soon as possible. Above the imperial case!"

Xi Junmai said loudly: "You have to work!"

A scout had already sent the news of the return of the Shenji Camp to the capital, but Fang Jun suddenly changed his mind. Instead of marching slowly with the Shenji Camp, he returned to the capital with a few personal soldiers. So for the capital, this was an accident, and it was not prepared in advance.

Fang Jun reined his horse and said, "Let's go home first!"

Xi Junmai was taken aback and hurriedly said: "Master Hou, no! The imperial court has its own laws. When military generals go to war to return to the court, they must submit a report to the Ministry of War as soon as possible, and then they can return home on their own. Isn't this an offense? Criminal law..."

"Hey, I can't see it, you little scout know a lot?"

Fang Jun immediately rolled his eyes, teased, and said, "This official only has opinions, you don't need to worry about it. Besides, this snowstorm has neither tent nor house, so I can sleep here for a night without freezing. into popsicles?"

"But……"

Xi Junmai felt that this move was inappropriate. Isn't this a clear way to give those censors a handle?Still waiting to persuade him, he heard Fang Jun say, "Well then, General Xi is abiding by the law, so let him wait for the receipt from the Ministry of War tomorrow morning. We, those who violate the law and discipline, go home and sleep!"

The rest of the soldiers laughed hilariously.

In the Western Regions, he was still prudent and wise, but when he returned to Chang'an, he seemed to be transformed into a willful scoundrel?

This idea just came up, but suddenly woke up, this is a scoundrel!

Xi Junmai only followed Fang Jun in the Western Regions, and knew nothing about Fang Jun's previous deeds. At this time, he realized that this Hou Ye of his own is not a good friend...

Xi Junmai naturally wouldn't be foolish to "obey the law" in the ice and snow, obediently waiting for the Ministry of War's summons, hurriedly chased Fang Jun, circled the city wall all the way to the south, turned east, spared a long circle, and went straight. Lishan Farm.

It was just that when he was passing by Chunmingmen, he suddenly saw a fire rising in the direction of Fangjiawan Wharf in the distance. Fang Jun was startled, did he catch fire?However, he was only surprised. For him, this pier is not very important at present. Even if he burns a little thing, there is not much loss. Compared with this, the idea of ​​going home is stronger!
Therefore, Fang Jun just glanced at the direction of the fire, and continued on his horse. When he passed the snow-covered Baqiao, the fire was already annihilated. Fang Jun was even more relieved and urged the horse to head towards Lishan. .

The wind and snow had already annihilated the road up the mountain. Fang Jun had to slow down his horse speed, but unexpectedly found that there was a clear rut on the thick snow.The snow was so heavy and the ruts were so obvious, it should have been a carriage passing by recently.

Fang Jun couldn't help but wonder, who was going to Lishan Farm in such a deep and midnight snow that closed the mountain?

Or, who went down the mountain?

But he couldn't control so much anymore, and a fiery feeling of parting in his heart made him want to return to the farm early, get into the hot kang head, and have a good sleep...

When the personal soldiers knocked on the gate of the farm, the house servant who was watching the door couldn't help rubbing his eyes hard when he saw Fang Jun's dusty face and messy armor.

Forehead motherfucker!
Is this the heck?

How could your grandfather stand in front of him like this?
Fang Jun jumped off the horse, and when he saw this servant standing at the door with a ghostly expression, he looked at himself in a daze. After arranging the residence that Xi Jun bought, he strode straight to the inner house.

The housekeeper at the door wanted to report that Mrs. Wu had just left the village, and the family of Mrs. Wu had come to the village, but seeing Fang Jun already striding away, after thinking about it, she didn't bother.

The Hou Ye was busy, and he must have been exhausted. It would not be too late to say anything in the Ming Dynasty.

He didn't know it, but he was lazy for a while and caused a major incident...

(End of this chapter)