Seeing Zhao Bohu clearly feeling relieved, Wei Duoyou felt suspicious and asked tentatively: "Ahu, do you--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Zhao Bohu did not answer directly, stared at the halo of the oil lamp, and whispered: "The king naturally relies on me. After all, for so many years, he has been both father and brother, and it is difficult to replace him to trust others. But----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Maybe it was too tired, or maybe it was because his whisper was hypnotic, Wei Duoyou yawned, and felt his head sinking and leaning on the desk. He didn't hear clearly what Zhao Bohu was saying.

He heard the soft snoring sound, and Zhao Bohu smiled bitterly. Sometimes, he envied Wei Duoyou from the bottom of his heart. After a big thing happened, he could eat and sleep, but he couldn't do it.

The royal family of the Western Zhou Dynasty governed the country according to the "Book of Zhou", with rituals and rituals and sacrifices in a year. However, from the most important ceremony to the beginning of the year, of course, the first recommendation of the ritual ceremony is to be held. The date is uncertain, usually one day from mid-February to mid-March. The specific day depends on the climate of that year. However, no matter which day the Si Tianxing official set the ritual ceremony, in fact, the entire Guanzhong Plain woke up as soon as the first lunar month passed.

The new branches of willows are barely drawn out, the river ice is barely melted, and the vast grass beaches on both sides of the Fenghao River have just turned green, so people go out one after another and take advantage of the ten-day days before the tillage ceremony to go out for a leisurely outing. They are busy all year round, but when spring is green, people in Zhou must indulge in the travel. No matter scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, rich and poor, they must wander among the green mountains and clear waters for a few days.

If it happens to be warm spring, the ice and snow in the fields willow catkins willow catkins willows spit out flying snow, and the vast beaches on both sides of Fenghao will grow and fly, and the outings willows will become a seasonal beauty in Guanzhong. The valleys by the pool by the water are flat, but there is a green area, and there must be a few white tents, the smoke from cooking is curling, and the singing is answered, and the joy of life will be born.

But all this in spring this year was destroyed by the scattered people. A huge horse plague swept across the entire Guanzhong plain, from the border guard to the camp of the Western Sixth Division, from the Qin horse farm to the capital of the Haojing, the Zhou people lost tens of thousands of horses. If they wanted to re-cultivate such a huge number of horses, there would be no time to imagine that the Zhou people had no interest in going outings, and everyone locked their eyebrows and gritted their teeth and cursed the scattered people.

It was not until the news of the King's victory and triumphant victory spread that people's frowns were released, and the haze that enveloped the capital suddenly disappeared. People ran around and told each other, looking forward to the ceremony of the King's triumphant entry into the city to offer prisoners. This is the most important ceremony this year, even better than the ritual of the raising ceremony.

In spring, the Haojing King City is full of flowers, and the willow branches sprout tender green buds on the branches of the streets and alleys. When swaying in the wind, it is like a girl dancing in green gauze. In the afternoon, the road in front of the royal city is crowded with people watching the fun, and the people gathered together to discuss the just-concluded victory and prisoner ceremony. In the last decade of war with the lord, this is the greatest achievement.

When the wolf-skinned king of the King and nearly a hundred dusty King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King appeared, the people of Haojing were in an uproar and cheered: "The King's Army is mighty!"

Someone pointed at Tu Ge who was lying in the prison car due to a leg injury and shouted: "Look! That is the prince of the lord, and the father and son were in trouble, causing our Dazhou to lose tens of thousands of war horses and beat him!"

Countless vegetable leaves and small stones smashed the prison van from all directions, and also hit the slut women with disheveled hair behind the prison van------The brave young man rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the prison van.

Wei Duoyou was anxious and was about to leave the carriage, but Zhao Bohu was holding him tightly: "This is the capital, you should pay attention to every word and action! You are so arrogant and will not benefit you or him. Leave it to me!" He shouted outside the curtain: "Uncle Mi!"

"No!" A response came from outside the curtain.

"Take the guards to deal with them and drink them back!"

A sound of horse hooves passed by, and then the soldiers raised their whip and shouted and the Viveno sound of the people. The matter quickly calmed down. Wei Duoyou breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhao Bohu with some timidity, and whispered: "Ziliang, did I cause trouble for you?"

Zhao Bohu was stunned and shook his head silently, feeling very uncomfortable. Since entering Haojing, Wei Duoyou no longer called him "Ahu", but called him the word, which made him very uncomfortable, so he ignored him in anger.

The ceremony of prisoner offering for the great victory was over. The people of Haojing who were immersed in excitement did not notice a detail: the army of Qishan Camp that had actually set out to fight did not appear on the streets of Haojing. The guards of the royal city that were showing off were actually just a cover. They stayed in the warm and safe royal city all winter, but at this time they played the role of triumphant soldiers to accept congratulations. Most of the soldiers who returned from the real bloody battle returned to the Qishan Camp. Except for a few lucky people, ordinary soldiers had no right to enter the capital.

These lucky people were sitting in the hall of the royal city, waiting for celebration banquets and rewards. Military achievements not only mean bounty and titles, but also represent a great future: either join the royal city defenders with good treatment, or become civil servants, or be promoted to official positions and return to Qishan camp.

So, these young and middle-aged soldiers covered in scars took off their armor, changed into orange-red dresses, and sat cross-legged in front of several tables. In front of each of them were nine plates of delicacies and a wine bottle. Careful temple people knelt on the side and prepared to add wine and dishes at any time.

The hall is silent. These soldiers who are used to talking and laughing rudely in the military tents do not say a word, waiting for the host to arrive. This is the power center of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Zhou emperors have been here to entertain meritorious officials. However, in this era, King Li of Zhou, Ji Hu, was not as old as the year of dancing elephant, and now they summoned Mu Gonghu to take charge of Zhou's politics, which is somewhat similar to King Cheng of Zhou. However, at that time, Zhou Gongdan was in charge of politics, but now------

The soldiers turned their attention to the huge Xiang case under Gao Gaowang, where there was no one. The first case under the Xiang case, Zhou Gong Dingzheng, who was tall and tall, chatted and laughed with Ji Gong Gao beside him. Although it was a celebration banquet, the nobles surnamed Ji in Haojing, who were in Haojing, also had to attend, so Ji Gong Gao, who had resigned, took this opportunity to return to the royal city to show his face.

The hall was full of seats, and people's legs were almost numb, but the imperial throne on the steps at the end of the hall was still empty. The soldiers were already rude, and it was really uncomfortable for everyone to wait for the emperor and Duke Zhao to give the banquet so hungry, let alone put the food on the table. Isn't this obviously a troublesome thing? Everyone scolded in their hearts, and some of the brave ones simply ate secretly in front of the people of the temple.

Suddenly, a shout came: "The king is here, the king is here!" He was so scared that he opened his mouth to steal food and immediately vomited it out. He ate the complaints on his lips quickly. Everyone kowtowed to the emperor's throne and shouted: "Long live the king, long live, long live! Zhao is thousands of years old, thousands of years old!"

These men who killed people without blinking on the battlefield were trembling and did not dare to make a sound, but they only tried to knock their heads on the ground and clamored. When they heard the emperor say, "All the Lords."

Everyone then sat up straight, and the young emperor in the dragon robe looked at everyone with a smile, and seemed to be in a good mood. Everyone sat down. An old temple man in his sixties walked to the right side of the stairs with the edict, and stood up straight. Everyone listened to him in a duck voice without saying a word: "-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

After reading the whole article, I was given a Ji in the country, engraved a cauldron to record the merits, rewarded the mansion, and awarded the title of the senior official, but I didn't mention the fiefdom. Everyone looked at each other and felt a little cold. The vanguard general who had the first meritorious result was like this, so they had no hope. The atmosphere and temperature in the hall suddenly dropped, and the delicious food on the table suddenly chewed in their mouths and chewed wax.

What exactly is the reason? People are speculating. Didn’t Duke Zhao Guo and General Wei have the same siblings? How could he not give a fief? Could it be that the emperor meant?-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

In the vortex, Wei Duoyou was particularly calm and left the seat and knelt down and thanked: "My Ji Duoyou, thank the emperor for giving his surname and reward. I will definitely crush my country to pieces and die!"

"Okay!" Zhou Gongding, who had been bowing his head and talking to Jigong Gao Xu, suddenly shouted. The loud voice made the people in the hall startled and looked at him in unison. Zhou Gong Ji Ding didn't care about these gazes, but instead spoke in a pun to Wei Duoyou. Oh no, he still called Ji Duoyou back and said, "Since the Zhongdafu has been deeply kind to the emperor, why not present the treasure to the emperor to express his loyalty?"

Ji Duoyou glanced at Zhou Gongding with a slanted look, and asked with caution in his eyes: "What does the Duke of the Kingdom mean?"

"Haha! All the soldiers are all legendary. The Zhongdafu's victory this time, the magic weapons and weapons he carried with him were also very powerful. Not to mention anything else, especially the copper crossbow called "The Invader", which is very sharp, with a long range and can be fired at the same time, which is rare in the world. I heard that the King of the Long Sword Ao Xing cherishes this crossbow very much. Since the Zhongdafu has such a treasure, don't cherish it!"

"Ah, it's not right!" Ji Gonggao put down the wine bottle in surprise: "Since he is the favorite of King Yu, he has escaped and has not met with Zhongdafu. How could this crossbow fall into Zhongdafu's hands? What's going on?"


Chapter completed!