Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 119: Thick-faced
If you go beyond the control, the public will take over!Zhu liner, green cover, golden flower fleas, black wicker script, painted wormwood brush and gold painted five ends.

Fang Shaojun took a five-car carriage and 81 carriages to accompany him.

Among the chariots, each holds nine sections, a banner, a golden section, a cloak, and a command, and each one is called an armored man.With five people standing vertically and five people standing horizontally, the flags are fluttering, the canopy is fluttering, the drums and music are loud, and the momentum is magnificent.

Fang Shaojun held his saber tightly, held the crown of the Duke of the state, and sat in a canopy chariot.

"Big man, it should be so!"

There was a fire in his chest, and it had never been extinguished for a moment since the royal crown suddenly fell on his body.

A man cannot eat five cauldrons in life, and he should cook on five cauldrons in death!

This sentence echoed in Fang Shaojun's heart over and over again, making Fang Shaojun's heart become more intense than ever before.

Even though Fang Shaojun was the direct grandson of the fifth generation of Emperor Taizong, he had never enjoyed a life of wealth for a moment.Even his youth was spent day by day between his farmland and the market.

However, what he saw and heard in the past few days made Fang Shaojun involuntarily immersed in it.

Thousands of horses and thousands of troops, the army is following the scene, and the banners of the prefectures and counties along the way are waving.

This kind of pomp and circumstance makes people like Fang Shaojun, who are reserved, feel a little bit lost.

Helian Tiecheng is majestic, dressed in red armor, with the hooves of a war horse under its crotch.

"My lord, Master Zaifu and his ministers have arrived outside Zhengyang Gate to greet Lu Bo."

Nanjing City is the capital of Dayue Kingdom, an important place in the capital, with twelve city gates and twelve guards stationed there.Among them, Zhengyang Gate is the first gate among the twelve gates, and it is also the main gate. It is garrisoned by the Zuowei Army and can be regarded as the close army of the clan.

Hearing this, Fang Shaojun was suddenly shocked. He immediately stood up and shouted: "Stop the carriage!"

"Listen to Cheyu for now!"

Fang Shaojun's natal energy seemed to have transformed from a light golden energy into a blue-purple energy. He had the appearance and majesty of an emperor.

Che Yu paused, and the imperial servant was slightly taken aback, and said, "Grandpa, there are still a few miles ahead, until we reach Zhengyang Gate..."

Fang Shaojun raised his hand decisively and said: "Mr. Huo Wen, a veteran of the Five Dynasties, famous all over the world, with good reputation in 13 states, he is also the elder of the Duke!"

"Young Master has little virtue and little talent. How can you ride in a chariot and meet an older man?" Fang Shaojun's eyes sparkled, and his face showed a look of respect, with a hint of exaggeration.

The servant said in a low voice: "Then...what do you mean by the Lord?"

Fang Shaojun said resolutely: "Quickly leave the chariot and I will go on horseback..."

After a slight hesitation, the servant nodded and responded: "...Here!"

"General Helian!"

Fang Shaojun raised his brows and said: "With a few fast horses, the horses are whipped, the chariots are driven with dignity, and the chariots are light and simple. I want to meet Duke Huo Wen immediately."

Helian Tiecheng said: "Here!"

Fang Shaojun's eyes moved slightly, this Helian Tiecheng was one of the generals that he had worked hard to recruit in the past few days.

Fang Shaojun is quite self-aware. Although he is the sixth generation grandson of Taizu and the fifth generation grandson of Taizong, he is also the descendant of the emperor.

Even though the ruthless prince lineage has some heritage left.But after thirty years of spring and autumn, although there is still some lingering love, there is not much left.

The previous emperor was, after all, a nobleman of the clan, with the support of his cronies and subordinates.But he only managed to be emperor for three years, and then he was dismissed by Huo Wen himself.

As for Fang Shaojun, he had nothing. No matter whether it was connections, favors, or money, he could not compare with the Marquis of Haishang.

"The only thing I have is a humble heart."

"I have what others don't have, and what I have most is what others have!"

Fang Shaojun opened and closed his eyes, his mind was made up, and he didn't hesitate any longer.

On the side, a group of attendants looked flustered: "Master, Master..."

"drive!!"

Fang Shaojun ignored the shouts, grabbed the whip, mounted a war horse, and turned the horse's head.

Helian Tiecheng also hurriedly swung his riding whip. The horse felt pain under his crotch, and immediately neighed and galloped away.

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In front of Zhengyang Gate,

Huo Wen closed his eyes, looked calm, and waited quietly.

A group of cabinet assistants, selected assistants, six ministers, ministers and others stood beside Huo Wen.

The Twelve Guards Army, the Left Guard Army, the Right Guard Army, the Left Guard Army, the Right Guard Army, and nearly a hundred thousand troops patrolled each gate.

"When is it..."

Huo Wen closed his eyes to rest his mind and spoke calmly. Gu Bo's calm face and even the slightest emotion could not be revealed.

The second assistant, Wang Tingyue, said with a gentle smile, "Brother Huo, it's time to feed."

Huo Wen's words were filled with a sigh: "Oh, haven't you arrived yet?"

Just as Wang Tingyue was about to speak, he exclaimed suddenly, making Wang Tingyue look up.

Dressed in the royal crown, Fang Shaojun came on horseback, surrounded by dozens of knights, guarding the left and right Zhou Za.

Huo Wen frowned slightly, and said, "Mr. Jiang Ning, isn't this here?"

Wang Tingyue was speechless, so speechless.

Seeing this, Huo Wen shook his head as if mocking.

Immediately, Huo Wen walked forward a few steps slowly and was about to bow his head.

Fang Shaojun took the lead, jumped off the horse, supported Huo Wen, and said in fear, "But in front of Mr. Huo Wen, Shaojun is rude and asks Mr. Wen to wait for a long time."

Huo Wen was silent for a moment and said, "Where is the Jiangning bus?"

Fang Shaojun said with a thick skin, "You dare not ride in a chariot when meeting an elder. Therefore, riding on a horse and disturbing the elder is all your fault."

"Mr. Jiang Ning, you are too polite." Huo Wen's stern face gradually softened, and his tone gradually became relaxed, as if he said it unintentionally.

Huo Wen, who is seventy years old this year, is sophisticated in the world and well versed in people's hearts. Naturally, he will not believe Fang Shaojun, whom he met once, or even what Fang Shaojun said.

Fang Shaojun was always very respectful and said: "Wen Gong is the elder. Shaojun always serves him as a teacher and as a father."

Just as Fang Shaojun was speaking, the pure purple energy of the top door flowed up and down and suddenly exploded.

Large areas of green and purple energy merged into Long Yun's veins.The red dragon that has occupied the imperial capital of Dayue for hundreds of years lowered its eyes slightly, and with its dragon aura floating around, it fell into the top door of Huo Wen.

Huo Wen's natal purple qi, tumbling for a while, has a pixiu dragon beast, which swallows a lot of energy and luck, and gradually takes the shape of a dragon.

However, just when Fang Shaojun bowed respectfully, he touched the brilliant dragon energy and nipped Huo Wen's dragon appearance in the bud.This is the Yin world, the Yang world, and the great counterattacks of Longting Qi of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Huo Wen felt a little strange in his heart, but he looked at Fang Shaojun who looked respectful.This trace of strangeness was quietly suppressed again.

Fang Shaojun supported Huo Wen and walked slowly towards Zhengyang Gate.

Fang Shaojun's eyes sparkled with ambition. He wanted to rule Nanjing and conquer Vietnam, become an emperor for eternity, and become a wise king admired by all generations.

Today's flattery and flattery are for the sake of his aloofness in the future.The face of a street gangster is not as good as a piece of toilet paper, and it has some uses.

In this first step, Fang Shaojun must hold Huo Wen's golden thigh tightly...

(End of this chapter)