Liu Zheng's "Winter is Coming" is undoubtedly the perfect ending to this Christmas ceremony.

at the same time.

Through this program, many people present were inspired to have patriotic feelings and a sense of urgency.

so.

The atmosphere at the scene was difficult to calm down for a long time.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Dragon flames are mighty!"

"Liu Zhizhou!"

"Liu Zhizhou!"

All kinds of shouts, like a tsunami, could not be stopped at all.

The atmosphere of the Christmas ceremony is unprecedented.

Everyone knelt down and worshiped, and everyone shouted in unison.

Xie Tianyao slowly raised his hand, and the whole place fell silent.

Temucheng and Mizuno Masashige also had sullen faces and knelt down obediently. Originally, they were still very arrogant before. The former lived in a tent outside the city but refused to go to the city posthouse to rest. The army of slaves provoked public anger.

, but at this time, after seeing the "military exercise" of Liu Zheng's Liangzhou Army, he did not dare to be so arrogant.

Kneel obediently.

"Pingyu thirty-seven years, Christmas ceremony, thank you!..."

“Welcome guests from all over the world!”

Manager Zhou stood up again and sang praises in high tones. Finally, he read out the perfect curtain call of the Christmas ceremony. This time, the Eighteen Missionaries were so beaten by Liu Zheng that they didn’t even dare to let go. They could only follow the team and slowly

Enter the banquet place in the imperial city.

"Damn it!"

Mizuno Masashige, at this time, he was undoubtedly feeling very aggrieved!

This time, they are here to cause trouble!

Unexpectedly...

In the end, he was killed by Liu Zhizhou!

Zhu Zhen and his group also lowered their heads.

"grown ups......"

A subordinate couldn't help but want to talk.

"Shut up!"

Zhu Zhen glared at him fiercely, cupped his hands, and whispered: "No matter what, it has nothing to do with us, understand? It doesn't matter!"

"yes......"

A group of people continued to pretend to be happy.

Undercurrent surges.

The people from Ironwood City were also walking along.

"Khan, are we still causing trouble?"

Zhebie asked secretly from the side.

Tiemucheng smiled faintly: "Princess Longyang hasn't appeared yet, why are you so anxious?"

Zhebie was shocked all over.

yes!

And Princess Longyang!

According to the old emperor's Christmas routine every year, the Christmas ceremony was followed by ancestor worship in the ancestral temple. During this period, if the emperor had children living abroad, they would be taken back and written in the family tree according to the ancestral precepts.

Next…

That’s it!

Zhebie smiled.

Princess Longyang, I heard that the beauty of the country and the beauty of the country are heavenly and fragrant. Who else can be worthy of her except her own Khan?

...

The weather is getting hot again.

The group of people walked in this huge imperial city, following the instructions of the eunuchs.

Complicated processes and lengthy queues.

Many people were sweating profusely, but they did not dare to complain.

"My lord, my lord, wipe your sweat, wipe your sweat!"

Deng Wenhui appeared next to Liu Zheng again. This attentive person, at this time, his admiration for Liu Zheng was so overwhelming that he seemed to have become his little brother.

Liu Zheng chuckled and said: "Master Deng, has today's letter... been delivered?"

Deng Wenhui was shocked and smiled broadly: "This is nature, this is nature!"

"good!"

Liu Zheng laughed loudly and patted his shoulder.

...

The next step was the process of Princess Longyang recognizing her ancestors and returning to her clan. So early in the morning, Xie Chan appeared in the bedroom of Fengming Tower not far from the imperial city. Beside her, there were many maids.

Carefully prepare all kinds of clothes and outfits for her.

There were also some palace maids and eunuchs guiding us.

After all, the return of the princess to the court is a big deal and nothing can go wrong.

Cumbersome!
Chapter completed!