Wulin martial arts hegemony record

Chapter 215
Ye Ziqiong paused for a moment, and the square became quieter. Her voice was slightly lowered: "Iron Blood Changhe Gate left the Central Plains, went to the Western Regions, and lived in a foreign country during those years. The people in the gate are always nostalgic for their hometown... Years ago, we came back again. The current emperor is wise and accepted us with pleasure, and let us return to the place where the Jagged Changhemen fought first——Jiangling. All of us are very grateful and excited!
Today, on the occasion of my birthday, on behalf of all the iron-blooded Changhemen, I would like to announce to all the martial arts fellows present that the iron-blooded Changhemen are the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they will strictly abide by the law and obey the orders of the inspectors, and are willing to get along with all factions Harmony, jointly maintain the order of the martial arts, and make the Da Zhou martial arts more prosperous! "

As soon as Ye Ziqiong finished speaking, someone beside her shouted excitedly: "Okay!"

The person who spoke was Bian Jinlin, the commander of the Xiangyang Military Patrol Division. His opening immediately aroused applause. The heads and elders of the various factions did not follow blindly. Willingness is naturally very welcome.

Some young people didn't think so much, they were simply fascinated by Ye Ziqiong's beautiful demeanor.

Seeing that the whole square was boiling, Ye Ziqiong finally showed a smile on her face, and nodded to Ye San beside her.

Ye San's lips moved slightly.

After a while, I heard the voice of Luo Dahammer echoing over the square: "The imperial decree has arrived!"

The square became quiet again, and everyone's eyes turned to the entrance of the passage. Seeing the imperial envoy stepping into the square holding the imperial decree, the eyes of the heads of the few sects suddenly lit up: Isn't this the Chief of the Chief Marshal Xu Zhaoyan!

The reason why Emperor Taixiang sent Xu Zhaoyan to Jiangling to read the imperial decree was because he had dealt with and negotiated with the Jagged Changhemen before, and hoped that this mission would further deepen the iron-blooded Changhemen's favor for him, which also shows that Taixiang The emperor attaches great importance to the Jagged Changhe Gate.

Xu Zhaoyan walked up to the viewing platform, exchanged a few words with Ye Ziqiong and Ye San with a smile, and then stood still in the center.

There was no need to set up an incense table, and there was no need for everyone to kneel and listen. When Xu Zhaoyan unfolded the imperial decree, the iron-blooded Changhe Gate and the heroes in the square just bowed and saluted. Even Ye San didn't even bend his waist, and Xu Zhaoyan didn't say anything.

Xu Zhaoyan looks like a literati, but in fact his martial arts are not low. He concentrates on his luck, exhales and speaks out, and everyone in the square can hear his voice clearly.

After more than a year of reading and writing, Xu Xi roughly understood the meaning of the imperial decree: the current emperor praised Ye Ziqiong for leading the iron-blooded Changhemen to return to the court and helping to put down the Qiang chaos, and specially let her inherit her grandfather as the Duke of Protecting the Country position, and encourage them to continue to build meritorious service for the country and so on.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En!" Ye Ziqiong took the order to thank her, with a calm expression on her face. After all, the two parties had passed the agreement beforehand and reached an agreement: the title of Duke Huguo can be taken over, and the mansion of Duke Huguo in Luoyang City can be used as the branch of Iron Blood Changhemen in the future. However, she will not hold any position in the court and will mainly live in Jiangling in the future.

"Master Yemen, here is an edict from the emperor." With a smile on his face, Xu Zhaoyan took out a bright yellow paper scroll with a dragon pattern and a seal from his arms, and did not read it out, but directly Passed it to Ye Ziqiong.

Since the two sides did not communicate about this matter in advance, Ye Ziqiong was afraid that the content of the handwritten letter would violate the wishes of Iron Blood Changhemen, and if she was forced to refuse on the spot, it would spoil today's good atmosphere, so she untied the ribbon tied a little nervously, When he opened it up, he immediately showed a look of hesitation.

"What are you talking about?" Ye San asked.

Ye Ziqiong handed the letter directly to Ye San, and Xu Zhaoyan did not raise any objections.

It turned out that in the handbook, Emperor Taixiang mentioned: The late emperor and General Ye were once as close as brothers, so they could work together to create the Great Zhou, so he hoped to recognize Ye Ziqiong as his righteous sister and continue this good story between the court and the martial arts.

In fact, this is not a hand letter, but a letter. Emperor Taixiang did not directly issue an order, but instead asked Ye Ziqiong for his opinion, which also showed his sincerity.

Ye San pondered for a moment, then said: "The old master is under the Nine Springs, if he knows about this, he will feel relieved..."

Ye Ziqiong heard this, thought for a while, and said solemnly: "Master Xu, please tell the emperor that it is my honor to be the emperor's righteous sister, but I hope that there will be no other rewards!" Ye Ziqiong was worried about being named a princess, This is not suitable for her as the head of the iron-blooded long river gate.

"I will definitely report back to the emperor, and I hope Master Yemen can write a reply letter. I believe the emperor will be very happy when he sees it!" Xu Zhaoyan reminded.

Ye Ziqiong nodded: "I'll write after today's ceremony is over."

Xu Zhaoyan smiled, saluted respectfully and said, "Congratulations, Lord Yemen!"

"Master Xu, please don't leave in a hurry, stay and drink a glass of water and wine to celebrate today's happy event together." Ye Ziqiong issued an invitation.

Xu Zhaoyan said with a smile: "Even if Master Yemen doesn't say anything, I still want to stay with the cheek and taste the delicacies of the Jagged Changhemen."

Amidst the laughter, Ye San walked to the front of the stage and said: "Everyone, you have worked hard. Next, please eat meat and drink a lot, celebrate the birthday of our Yemen master, and wish the Iron-Blooded Changhe Gate regain its glory!"

Everyone in the square saw the imperial envoy on the viewing platform whispering something to Ye Ziqiong after reading the imperial decree. They were all curious about what they said, and then they heard Ye San's words, and burst into cheers.

Xu Xi and the others were also cheering, not because they could eat and drink, but because Xue Chang appeared beside them.

"Master, are you done?" Hu Qiudi asked with concern.

"I'm done." Xue Chang knew what Hu Qiudi was concerned about: "Old Geng will come over soon."

"Brother, Master Yemen gave a speech on the stage just now, and the speech was so good! She was also named the Duke of Protecting the Country!" Xue Yuting was a little excited: "It's a pity that you didn't hear it!"

Xue Chang smiled. He had already learned about the whole process of the ceremony and the general content of Ye Ziqiong's speech from Geng Po, and encouraged him softly: "Master Yemen is your role model. I hope that one day you can become a well-known female in the world." Hero!"

"Yes." Xue Yuting blushed, but nodded vigorously.

At this time, the disciples of the Jagged Changhe Gate asked everyone in the square to temporarily retreat to the sidelines, and began to place wooden tables one by one in the arena.

Xue Chang noticed that a disciple of Iron-Blooded Changhe Sect rushed to the sideline nervously, and whispered something to Shangguan Yi. Shangguan Yi's face changed drastically, and just as he hurried towards the viewing platform, a clear voice spread across the square : "Wudang sent Master Qingsong to lead his disciples to visit!"

There was a sudden commotion in the square, and some people showed shock.

Ye Ziqiong and Ye San looked at each other, and Ye San raised his breath: "Everyone here is a guest, please!"

This sound was like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, which shocked everyone.

"Good internal strength, but the shadow Ye San?"

Xue Chang felt that every sound coming into his ears was equally clear, but he saw a figure in Taoist robes approaching the square quickly, and he couldn't help being moved: the head of the Wudang sect controlled the internal force. It's quite subtle.

"It's Fan Yanghou of the Great Zhou Dynasty." Ye San responded.

Xue Chang's heart was moved again, because Ye San's reply was also mysterious, the first one seemed to be close to the ear, the subsequent ones were farther away, and the last one was as ethereal as if several miles away, but he could read every word. He could hear clearly, yet every word he spoke was at the same volume.

Xue Chang sighed in his heart, he glanced at the people in the square, apparently most of them hadn't realized that two top martial arts masters had just fought through voice.

Master Qingsong had already arrived at the side of the square, Xue Chang looked intently: this Wudang headmaster and leader of Jinghu martial arts has a big Chinese character-shaped face, two thick and long eyebrows, a pair of red phoenix eyes are particularly energetic, For protruding ears, broad forehead, straight nose bridge, big nose wings, big mouth, thin lips, thick long beard under the chin, tall figure, burly physique, and a majestic appearance, if it is matched with armor, you can say that he It's the general, I'm afraid no one will doubt it.

"This priest looks so fierce!" Xue Chang heard his sister sigh in a low voice.

Then I heard the child named Deng Yu in Dengjiabao say in a lower voice: "I heard that when Qingsong was young, because of his appearance, the former head teacher of the Wudang School said that he was not the embryo of Taoism, so he didn't like him. , all the fellow apprentices also excluded him, and as a result—"

Master Qingsong shot two sharp eyes over him, and Deng Yu immediately crouched on the ground like a quail and trembled in fright.

Xue Chang took two steps to the side, blocking him behind him, facing the gaze of Master Qingsong calmly.

Master Qingsong looked at him, then turned his head to look to the side, walked over, and said coldly to the leading monk, "I understand, monk, your Wanshou Temple is here."

"Amitabha." Monk Mingran clasped his hands together and said respectfully, "All real people are here, why don't we come if we wait."

"Sophistry." Master Qingsong spit out two words coldly, and then continued to move forward.

Monk Liao Ran breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he feel his legs go limp.

"Jiang Chaodong." Master Qingsong called a shirtless middle-aged man by his first name, "Your Junshan Club is here too."

Jiang Chaodong didn't dare to make eye contact with Master Qingsong, saluted hurriedly, and stammered: "Commander Xu of the Chief Marshal Division is here, I... how dare we not come!"

"The surname Xu told you to eat shit, do you want to eat it?!" Master Qingsong's face darkened slightly.

It was hard to imagine that such vulgar words came from a Taoist master, but Jiang Chaodong's body had already started to tremble.

Master Qingsong didn't bother to look at him again, and continued on his way, stopping in front of a man in patched clothes, a little surprised: "Jing Yiting, your Ganzhong Poor Family Gang is here!"

(End of this chapter)