Zhi Xuan

Amidst the flying snow, the monarch's guard of honor appeared outside the city of Xidu.

Except for Luo Gong who got the news in advance, including Yang Hao and Mrs. Yang, no one thought that Zhi Xuan would arrive at this time.According to the usual marching speed, Zhi Xuan was supposed to be on the way, and it would take at least three days to return to the Western Capital.

Because of the cover of the snow curtain, the figure on the opposite side could not be seen clearly from five or six steps away.

The defenders at the top of the city saw the team galloping in the snow and the flag fluttering in the wind, but they couldn't react for a while, so naturally they wouldn't take any action.

As the distance approached, several flying cavalry left the team, held high the black flag and ran to the city, loudly saying: "Welcome to the king!"

The knight yelled three times in a row, and the guards at the top of the city came back to their senses, hurriedly rushed down the city wall and lined up at the city gate.Several other people galloped their horses towards the city, trod across the long street, shouted loudly, and beat their armor with their scabbards.

Not long after, news of the monarch's return spread throughout the city.

The doors of each workshop were opened one after another, the howling cold wind swept in, and the heavy snow like goose feathers could not extinguish the enthusiasm of everyone.

There was the sound of wheels in the clan workshop, and the cattle and horses galloped out one after another, dragging the vehicles with the totems of each family.

The people of the country and the common people were wrapped in thick leather robes, wrapped the young children in the robes, and flocked to the city gate on foot.There was no place in front of the city gate, so he quickly turned around and occupied both sides of the street.

In a short time, there are already crowds of people on both sides of the road that the king must pass.

The horn blows at the top of the city, and the desolation is far away.

The drumbeat continued, like thunder, deafening.

Everyone was waiting eagerly, and the excitement was beyond words.Constantly pushing forward, almost overturning the soldiers and soldiers maintaining order.

Standing in the crowd, the foreign businessman was infected by the enthusiasm of the Xiyuan people, and his heart was surging for a while, and he was very much looking forward to seeing the demeanor of Xiyuanhou.

The six ministers led hundreds of officials out of the city and lined up to welcome the monarch.

The seriously ill Yang Hao struggled to show up, dragged his sick body onto the chariot, and was wrapped in three cloaks, which couldn't hide his haggard appearance.

Yang Qi followed beside the car, always keeping an eye on Yang Hao's condition.

He wanted to persuade Yang Hao to stay at home and not to be brave.With his father's situation, His Majesty will definitely not blame him.Unexpectedly, Yang Hao insisted on going his own way and insisted on going out of the city to meet the king.

Yang Qi has no choice but to obey Yang Hao's wish.

Ever since leaving the mansion, Yang Qi has always been worried, fearing that Yang Hao's condition would worsen, and he would collapse on the way out of the city before seeing Zhi Xuan.

Seeing Yang Hao's chariot, Su Hu and the others had a flash of surprise in their eyes, but they didn't say a word, and didn't intend to meddle in other people's business.

The attitudes of the doctors were indifferent, and no one came forward to greet him, which was exactly what Yang Qi wanted.At this moment, apart from paying attention to his father and the monarch who is about to enter the city, he really has no energy to deal with others, no matter benevolent or malicious.

The horn sounded again, not from the top of the city, but from outside the city.

Su Hu and the others regained their spirits, and the chariots stopped in front of the city gate one after another, arranged in accordance with etiquette and orderly.

The sound of the horn is getting closer, and the black flag is fluttering in the wind.The totem on the flag is extremely vivid, as if an ancient monster came alive, roaring and roaring in the wind and snow.

The moment the king's chariot appeared, the clan immediately got off the chariot, stood in silence in the snow, and greeted the king in unison.

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

Su Hu took the lead, followed by Doctor Qing.

The sound spread into the city, and the common people of the country cheered for joy, and the sound waves continued to rise, like turbulent waves hitting the shore, one wave was higher than the other, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Infected by the enthusiasm, the merchants shouted along with the city residents, blending into the jubilant atmosphere.When he came back to his senses, his voice was already hoarse, and the emperor's guard of honor had not yet entered the city, and there were only flying horses going back and forth on the long street.

In front of the city gate, Zhi Xuan pushed open the car door and stepped out of the carriage. The cloak on his body was blown up by the wind and flew wantonly.

Frost was condensed in the dark eyes, and the sharp pupils seemed to have substance.When it falls on a human being, the battle-tested Doctor Qing can't help but feel terrified.

The clans raised their heads carefully, exchanged glances with each other, confirmed that it was not an illusion, and felt surprised in their hearts.

Could it be that the trip to Zhongdu was not going well, or there was an unexpected situation on the way, otherwise why does your majesty have such an expression?

Zhi Xuan pressed the sword with one hand, glanced at the crowd, paused for a while on Yang Hao, then moved away quickly, and landed on the head of the Yuan clan.

In the name of the Yuan Clan, he comes from the direct branch of the Yuan Clan and is the brother of Zhixuan's grandfather.

Yuan Yi is more than seventy years old, but his body is still strong and energetic, and he acts fairly.Zhi Xuan has always had a good impression of him, and he has entrusted him with important tasks.

It is a pity that he failed to live up to this great trust.

While Jun Jia was away from the Western Capital City, Yuan Yi changed his previous style and took the initiative to participate in the fight for the heir, even attacking the young master!

There are three members of the Yuan Clan, so far, the one Zhi Xuan trusts the most is Yuan Yi.However, things backfired, Yuan Yi failed to keep the bottom line, and even took the initiative to step on the line.

Zhi Xuan's gaze was too sharp, and Yuan Yi had seen strong winds and waves before, so he couldn't help feeling guilty at this time.

Under the cover of the cloak, Yuanyi broke out in a cold sweat.When the cold wind blew by, he shivered involuntarily, and the chill climbed up his back and quickly spread to his limbs and bones.

The silence didn't last long, Zhi Xuan looked away and ordered to enter the city.

The chariot separated to the two sides, and the doctors stood beside the chariot.When the guard of honor of the monarch passed through the city gate, all the talents drove to follow, and guarded the monarch all the way.

The moment Zhi Xuan entered the city, cheers resounded through the sky.

The armored soldiers raised their long halberds horizontally and exerted all their strength, but they still couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the city residents and were almost rushed away by the crowd.Fortunately, Su Hu and the others had taken precautions and called in more soldiers, so there was no disturbance on the spot.

Zhi Xuan stood in the car and never got into the car.Even without any expression, the crowd was extremely excited.

No matter how the outside world judges him, in the minds of the people of Xiyuan, Zhixuan is a wise monarch with outstanding martial arts and wisdom, who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the founding monarch, or even surpass him.

The love and admiration of Chinese people comes from the heart, and there is no half falsehood.

Seeing this scene for the first time, all foreign businessmen were astonished.

Traveling all over the world, they think they are well-informed, but they are confused by everything in front of them.

What kind of person is Nishiharahou, and why are the evaluations polarized?

At home, the stars hold the moon and feed on the pot of milk, but Nishihara abroad is the complete opposite. It is true that he is wise and powerful, and it is also a reality to be arrogant and rebellious.All kinds of rumors have been rampant, and they have never stopped, and even intensified.

Amidst the cheers of the city residents and the puzzlement of the merchants, the chariot passed through the long street and arrived at the Monarch's Mansion.

Zhixuan got off the car in front of the mansion, did not call the clan to discuss matters, but ordered everyone to go home, and leave things for tomorrow morning.

Not long after everyone left, a servant went to Prince Ming's mansion to pass on the order of the prince.

Not long after, the main gate of the Prince's Mansion opened wide to welcome the king.

Zhi Xuan followed the car lightly, did not say much after arriving, ordered someone to lead the way, and went to visit the owner of the mansion.

Mrs. Yang was overjoyed by his arrival.She expected that Zhi Xuan would uphold justice for her son, but she never expected that he would come to visit him on the day he returned to the city.Excited, Mrs. Yang wept with joy, not at all her usual calmness, but more of the joy and worry of being a mother.

"Thank you sir!"

Zhixuan's passing through the mansion symbolizes his attitude, how Mrs. Yang is not happy, how not excited.

"Ma'am, there is no need to do this." Zhi Xuan sighed, supporting Madam Yang.Turning his head to look at Young Master Ming, he felt a little envious.

After living two lifetimes, he has always had a shallow relationship with his parents, perhaps because of his fate, he lacks kinship.

When I saw Mrs. Yang, I couldn't help but think of Mrs. Liang.

From the narration of people around her, it is not difficult to describe her temperament.It's a pity that I met a scumbag father, and my mother's family can't be trusted, it's really bad.

After a moment of ecstasy, Zhi Xuan quickly collected his thoughts, and summoned Dr. Sang to come forward to diagnose the young master's pulse.

Mrs. Yang retreated to the side, and pulled Yuan Ying by the way, signaling her to keep quiet.

Young Master Ming was poisoned and caught a cold, his root was injured, and his body was very weak.Seeing Zhi Xuan, he forced himself to get up and salute, and was immediately pushed back on the couch by Zhi Xuan, signaling him not to be brave.

"My lord, please turn sideways."

After Doctor Sang's pulse diagnosis, his expression was slightly solemn.Carefully check the prescriptions that Gong Ziming took, and re-prescribe the medicine, both for internal and external use.

"Young Master's injury is too severe, he soaked in hot water every three days, and took medicine every day. It lasted for two months and the curative effect was considerable."

Gong Ziming not only poisoned, but also entered the body with cold air, the pain can be imagined.Such torture is unbearable for adults, let alone children of a few years old.

In the case of Gong Ziming, without a good doctor to take good care of him, his illness and weakness may be with him for life, and the severity will affect his life span.The most appropriate treatment plan is to use hot spring water to make medicinal soup.It's a pity that there is no hot spring in the western capital city, if you go to Xuancheng, Gong Ziming's body will not be able to hold on.

When asked by Zhixuan and Mrs. Yang, Dr. Sang answered truthfully, without concealing the identity of the young master Ming.

Mrs. Yang had been prepared for a long time, but her face turned pale.

Yuan Ying couldn't control the redness around her eyes, and bit her lower lip hard.Thinking of why Young Master Ming was tortured, he raised his head to look at Zhi Xuan, with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

"Ying!" Mrs. Yang said in time, holding Yuan Ying's wrist, so as not to lead her daughter astray.

Zhi Xuan would not care about the little girl, ignored Yuan Ying's expression, turned his gaze to Young Master Ming, met the child's clear eyes, and said, "Ming, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

After the voice fell, the room was suddenly silent, and a needle could be heard.

Mrs. Yang held down Yuanying, not allowing her to make a sound.Unable to guess why Zhixuan asked the question, he was also in a state of uncertainty.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to the grassland!" the young master shouted.

"Go to the grassland?" Zhi Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

"I admire Your Majesty, and I want to sweep away Di Rong for Your Majesty, and open up territories for Your Majesty!" Young Master Ming's eyes were bright, and he looked at Zhi Xuan with admiration, even admiration.Regardless of his illness and weakness, he struggled to sit up from the couch, immature, innocent but also sincere.

"Do you want to be a general?" Zhi Xuan said with a smile.

"General?" Young Master Ming thought for a moment, then said loudly, "I want to be a general!"

"Ambition." Zhi Xuan stroked Young Master Ming's hair, and said with a smile, "Heal well, grow up healthy, and be my general."

"promise!"

After hearing these words, Mrs. Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if letting go of a boulder in her heart, she instantly felt much more relaxed.Looking down at Yuan Ying, she couldn't help but sigh when she thought of her daughter's stubborn temper.Fortunately, the king didn't care about it, so I will spend more effort and teach it slowly in the future.

At the same time, Yuan Yi was fidgeting in the mansion, his heart was on fire, like a trapped animal in a cage.

Especially when he heard that Zhixuan went over to visit Young Master Ming and stayed in the Young Master's mansion for nearly an hour, an ominous premonition enveloped his heart, and he felt that something big was going to happen, and he might be in danger.