As expected by the court officials, Xue Chongxun roughly dealt with the aftermath and then submitted a letter to return to the court.
He divided the 100,000 troops gathered in Longyou into pieces and re-transferred them to Longyou, Shuofang, Hexi and other places.
Then the Helong defense was entrusted to Du Xian, and he ordered him to farm in Jiuqu and other places in the Yellow River and deal with the Tubo issue.
Since there was no big war, it was no longer necessary for Xue Chongxun to stay in the Helong area, so he began to prepare for his return journey.
The Shence Army was organized in Jingying, so he used this as an excuse to lead 8,000 Shence Army troops from Helong to Chang'an.
Almost all the generals in the army came from the Flying Tiger Regiment and settled their homes in Chang'an. Everyone rushed home to celebrate the New Year's Eve very fast marching.
Halfway through the road, Xue Chongxun had learned that Princess Taiping left Chang'an and went to Huaqing Palace to take a hot spring bath.
The officials in Chang'an were busy, not only to prepare for all kinds of cumbersome matters, such as checking the list of merits and demerits to discuss merits and demerits to prepare for the arrangement of ceremonial guards, etc.
The most troublesome thing about the Political Affairs Hall is the Shen Ce Army, the troops of Shen Ce Army are already on the road. Will they be allowed to be put into the city when they arrive in Chang'an?
The seven prime ministers met in the official office, and most of them had a headache.
Liu An said: When King Jin and others return to Beijing, the New Year will be celebrated. The city will be decorated with lights and colors. We block the heroes and soldiers who have defeated the enemy for the country and drink the northwest wind outside the city. How can we convince people?
Everyone nodded slightly, thinking that Liu An was saying so rationally, but this was not just a time to reason.
The Secretary of the Central Committee, Zhang, said that he was responsible for Princess Taiping's absence in Chang'an, and he was also in trouble, so he said: While there are still some days, hurry up to report to Huaqing Palace and ask Your Highness to make an idea.
Everyone heard that this method is the best...
Sometimes power means responsibility, and anyone is willing to push the responsibility out.
So he followed the method Zhang said, and the government affairs hall was very efficient and planned to issue official documents and send them out of the city.
The news from the Huaqing Palace was the same, and it was believed that the soldiers who made meritorious service should be treated well and allowed them to enter the city and stationed in the military camp in the south of the city.
By the twelfth lunar month, Xue Chongxun led his troops to the outside of Chang'an City, and this ancient city had entered sight.
It has already snowed in Guanzhong, and the snowflakes spread over everything seem to be completely refreshed, bringing the breath of spring; in contrast, the soldiers of the Shence Army who have traveled a long distance look dusty, dirty and black.
The weather is so cold and the road is inconvenient. There are so many people on the inn. Everyone has their own tents to camp. It is normal for senior generals and officials such as Xue Chongxun to take a bath every ten days and a half months, not to mention that the soldiers are often too tired to go on a road without burning hot water and not even washing their faces.
Among the melodious snowflakes, everyone looked at the magnificent ancient city walls and towers in the distance. The gray and black dilapidated armor made them like a group of wanderers traveling back home.
The capital of the Tang Dynasty!
A hoarse voice shouted, with emotion in his voice.
Xue Chongxun believes that what he expresses is a simple and classical patriotism.
At this time, the ideas of the lower masses did not reach the height of understanding the rulers exploiting and oppressing the people. In fact, what the people's soldiers believed most was the literati class who spoke benevolence, righteousness, morality, and well-educated...
Under this situation, the Chang'an Capital, the center of the entire Han nationality, has a high status in everyone's minds. Xue Chongxun cannot understand this sacred meaning with a modern mentality...
Others cannot understand why Zhang Qian has never forgotten the mission of the Han Dynasty after so many years, and he is even more puzzled why this nation's religious belief can last forever.
It is the cultural pillar of the ancient Yanhuang people, and its status is even higher than any religion, so whether it is Buddhist Christ or Green Church, it will soon be beyond recognition when it arrives in the land of Jiuzhou.
It seems to be a beacon that leads all people's survival direction, illuminating the sixteen paths of the world and countless spheres of influence in the Russian region of the Black Sea Beiting.
Xue Chongxun also narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while. In his memory, this was the first time he had been watching the ancient city of Chang'an for so long in the distance.
At this moment, his ashesy heart was also shining with the excitement of the soldiers. It was so close to the red ones. It was sometimes not a good thing to know too much.
Long live, long live... The crowd cheered happily with weapons waving in the crowd.
Everyone’s happiness is because of a psychological sense of home... No matter where I am, I never feel despair; no matter how difficult the difficulties I face, one day I will return home in glory and return home in glory and prosperity, I will receive the reward I deserve. Even if I die in the battlefield and buried my bones in a foreign land, my clothes and names will be engraved on the monument of the tribesmen of the world. The monument is called history.
Xue Chongxun finally understood the reasons for his fearlessness and fear, and at this time he could no longer help but burst into tears.
The generals around him looked at Xue Chongxun's face in surprise, and he hurriedly said: It's better to go back.After saying that, he held the branch in his hand and reached into his clothes to scratch his back.
Xue Chongxun is a little obsessed with cleanliness and often takes a bath at home. When he is not on the road, he feels uncomfortable if he is dirty. He always feels sunny all over his body, but it is nothing but trivial matters. Just scratch the branch often.
Leaving, entering the city!
The troops slowly marched outside Mingde Gate but saw no one outside. There were indeed few pedestrians in the wind and snow.
At the moment of surprise, suddenly there was a rumbling drum sound on the ridge tower, Mingde Gate slowly opened, and two rows of new-dressed Yulin cavalry ran out neatly.
Immediately afterwards, a group of people rode horses and walked towards me with smiles. The purple, red and blue robes and clothes were suddenly bright and bright.
When the chant is played, this military music is made of the melody of the instruments and drum music. It is very nice, rough and joyful, a bit like an army march.
The surroundings were very lively and everyone was in high spirits.
The officials of the Political Affairs Hall led by Zhang Shuo came forward to ask about their well-being and polite words, but the music was loud and Xue Chongxun didn't hear most of the words clearly. Anyway, he followed the social events and went there.
The Yulin Army cavalry pioneered the way, and the soldiers and officials slowly headed north from the center of the broad Tianjie (Zhuque Street).
At this time, I saw the lights and decorations on both sides of the Tian Street were like a festival, densely filled with onlookers, and the streets were indeed empty.
Tubo was the biggest confidant of the Tang Dynasty for a long time. The reputation of this battle was so famous that it was known to everyone in the world just after the battle.
When the officials and civilians in Chang'an heard that the King of Jin returned, they naturally wanted to see what the warriors who fought against ten were like.
Although the weather was bad, it was snowing like goose feathers outside, the warm scene did not disappoint the soldiers.
Singing and cheering all the way, Xue Chongxun and others really found the feeling of returning home in glory.
When I walked north to outside the Tai Chi Palace, I saw a group of eunuchs waiting there with their necks shivering.
When Xue Chongxun and others arrived, they stood up straight. An eunuch in front of him said to a roll of five-color silk: Xue Chongxun, the chief marching commander of the Jin king of Xuan Datang, Zhang Wulang, the general of the Left Jinwu Guard, and Yin Ci, the general of the Shence Army...
He recited a lot of people's names in a row, and the generals listened to it, and secretly became happy when they heard his name.
It is a kind of courtesy to see the emperor. What's more important is that this time I must have been rewarded by listening to the imperial edict. The rewards directly given by the palace may be awarded the title of Marquis Ah and the like.
After the eunuchs passed the order, they took Ying Xuan's generals and officials to the Daming Palace.
Everyone was silent for a long time when a general asked in a dull head: Let’s face saints don’t change their clothes, just go like this?
It's okay, isn't it just meeting the emperor?
A general pretended to be relaxed and looked at Xue Chongxun, as if he was the emperor...
In fact, many of the people present were still a little nervous when they entered the Daming Palace for the first time.
The place where the face of the holy people is Hanyuan Hall, which is the highest standard summoning. As soon as I entered the Daming Palace, I heard the music of the palace bells and drums.The pace is very slow but magnificent, quite as grand as a king.
The ministers went into the palace first. The eunuchs took Xue Chongxun and others to the Hanyuan Palace before they saw the magnificent palace and mountains standing in front of them, and the figures of people walking on various roads were as small as ants.
The officials and eunuchs in an official office outside checked their identities first, shouted a name to the list, and the person who shouted the name handed over the weapons and was searched, and put them in the same appearance as the description.
Only Xue Chongxun was completely unlucky for this group of officials, and no one dared to do anything to him. He rode a horse on a sedan chair and hung weapons in the palace.
After a while of struggle, everyone followed Xue Chongxun, who was still fully armed, slowly walked up from the Dragon Tail Road. Xue Chongxun had three sword-faced saints hanging around his waist.
The people in the palace dressed very carefully and looked clean and neat.
The generals and civil servants of the Shence Army suddenly appeared in such a place, which could be described as being ragged. They were walking like a group of beggars. The armor on their bodies was too stupid and the generals walked in this way.
As soon as I walked into the hall, I smelled a strange fragrance that floated out of the incense tripod. It was so comfortable to smell the smell after I smelled the sweat and smelled it.
The civil and military ministers were separated on both sides, and the generals couldn't help but slowly walked forward with the rhythm of the palace bells and drums. The emperor was sitting on a high throne, with two beautiful girls standing behind holding two feather fans, and a eunuch bent down next to him to his command.
At this time, Wang Changling whispered: Don’t look around... Even a gentle literati like Shao Bo would have to say something swearing from time to time. He would receive a reward first, otherwise the censor would impeach him later, and their responsibilities would be lying.
When the generals heard that the real benefits were more important, they followed many rules and walked to His Highness with their heads down. Everyone knelt down and shouted "Long Live forever, after all, the young boy on the dragon throne was the emperor."
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a low voice around him. The Xue Party’s aides kneeling on the floor looked up and saw Xue Chongxun standing there upright and not respecting him when he met the emperor. The staff wondered what was wrong with him?
The handsome, white and tender emperor Li Chengning's face also changed, and he stared at him in a daze and couldn't say a word.
At this moment, a censor suddenly stood up and said in a true voice: The emperor is in front of him, and the ceremony of kneeling down and worshiping is beyond the rules!
Xue Chongxun said calmly: I was injured on the battlefield, and I was frozen in the wind and snow for many days and couldn't kneel. Why don't I lay on the ground and salute Your Majesty?
There was a burst of depressing laughter around him, especially the group of subordinates behind Xue Chongxun who were completely polite and rude to laugh.However, there are many ministers who are used to the world and still have a serious look on their faces.
Li Chengning raised his sleeves and said with a trembling voice: Forget it, the King of Jin is a nobleman and a great minister of the Tang Dynasty. What kind of morality does it mean to lie down?I would like to allow you to not kneel down.
He divided the 100,000 troops gathered in Longyou into pieces and re-transferred them to Longyou, Shuofang, Hexi and other places.
Then the Helong defense was entrusted to Du Xian, and he ordered him to farm in Jiuqu and other places in the Yellow River and deal with the Tubo issue.
Since there was no big war, it was no longer necessary for Xue Chongxun to stay in the Helong area, so he began to prepare for his return journey.
The Shence Army was organized in Jingying, so he used this as an excuse to lead 8,000 Shence Army troops from Helong to Chang'an.
Almost all the generals in the army came from the Flying Tiger Regiment and settled their homes in Chang'an. Everyone rushed home to celebrate the New Year's Eve very fast marching.
Halfway through the road, Xue Chongxun had learned that Princess Taiping left Chang'an and went to Huaqing Palace to take a hot spring bath.
The officials in Chang'an were busy, not only to prepare for all kinds of cumbersome matters, such as checking the list of merits and demerits to discuss merits and demerits to prepare for the arrangement of ceremonial guards, etc.
The most troublesome thing about the Political Affairs Hall is the Shen Ce Army, the troops of Shen Ce Army are already on the road. Will they be allowed to be put into the city when they arrive in Chang'an?
The seven prime ministers met in the official office, and most of them had a headache.
Liu An said: When King Jin and others return to Beijing, the New Year will be celebrated. The city will be decorated with lights and colors. We block the heroes and soldiers who have defeated the enemy for the country and drink the northwest wind outside the city. How can we convince people?
Everyone nodded slightly, thinking that Liu An was saying so rationally, but this was not just a time to reason.
The Secretary of the Central Committee, Zhang, said that he was responsible for Princess Taiping's absence in Chang'an, and he was also in trouble, so he said: While there are still some days, hurry up to report to Huaqing Palace and ask Your Highness to make an idea.
Everyone heard that this method is the best...
Sometimes power means responsibility, and anyone is willing to push the responsibility out.
So he followed the method Zhang said, and the government affairs hall was very efficient and planned to issue official documents and send them out of the city.
The news from the Huaqing Palace was the same, and it was believed that the soldiers who made meritorious service should be treated well and allowed them to enter the city and stationed in the military camp in the south of the city.
By the twelfth lunar month, Xue Chongxun led his troops to the outside of Chang'an City, and this ancient city had entered sight.
It has already snowed in Guanzhong, and the snowflakes spread over everything seem to be completely refreshed, bringing the breath of spring; in contrast, the soldiers of the Shence Army who have traveled a long distance look dusty, dirty and black.
The weather is so cold and the road is inconvenient. There are so many people on the inn. Everyone has their own tents to camp. It is normal for senior generals and officials such as Xue Chongxun to take a bath every ten days and a half months, not to mention that the soldiers are often too tired to go on a road without burning hot water and not even washing their faces.
Among the melodious snowflakes, everyone looked at the magnificent ancient city walls and towers in the distance. The gray and black dilapidated armor made them like a group of wanderers traveling back home.
The capital of the Tang Dynasty!
A hoarse voice shouted, with emotion in his voice.
Xue Chongxun believes that what he expresses is a simple and classical patriotism.
At this time, the ideas of the lower masses did not reach the height of understanding the rulers exploiting and oppressing the people. In fact, what the people's soldiers believed most was the literati class who spoke benevolence, righteousness, morality, and well-educated...
Under this situation, the Chang'an Capital, the center of the entire Han nationality, has a high status in everyone's minds. Xue Chongxun cannot understand this sacred meaning with a modern mentality...
Others cannot understand why Zhang Qian has never forgotten the mission of the Han Dynasty after so many years, and he is even more puzzled why this nation's religious belief can last forever.
It is the cultural pillar of the ancient Yanhuang people, and its status is even higher than any religion, so whether it is Buddhist Christ or Green Church, it will soon be beyond recognition when it arrives in the land of Jiuzhou.
It seems to be a beacon that leads all people's survival direction, illuminating the sixteen paths of the world and countless spheres of influence in the Russian region of the Black Sea Beiting.
Xue Chongxun also narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while. In his memory, this was the first time he had been watching the ancient city of Chang'an for so long in the distance.
At this moment, his ashesy heart was also shining with the excitement of the soldiers. It was so close to the red ones. It was sometimes not a good thing to know too much.
Long live, long live... The crowd cheered happily with weapons waving in the crowd.
Everyone’s happiness is because of a psychological sense of home... No matter where I am, I never feel despair; no matter how difficult the difficulties I face, one day I will return home in glory and return home in glory and prosperity, I will receive the reward I deserve. Even if I die in the battlefield and buried my bones in a foreign land, my clothes and names will be engraved on the monument of the tribesmen of the world. The monument is called history.
Xue Chongxun finally understood the reasons for his fearlessness and fear, and at this time he could no longer help but burst into tears.
The generals around him looked at Xue Chongxun's face in surprise, and he hurriedly said: It's better to go back.After saying that, he held the branch in his hand and reached into his clothes to scratch his back.
Xue Chongxun is a little obsessed with cleanliness and often takes a bath at home. When he is not on the road, he feels uncomfortable if he is dirty. He always feels sunny all over his body, but it is nothing but trivial matters. Just scratch the branch often.
Leaving, entering the city!
The troops slowly marched outside Mingde Gate but saw no one outside. There were indeed few pedestrians in the wind and snow.
At the moment of surprise, suddenly there was a rumbling drum sound on the ridge tower, Mingde Gate slowly opened, and two rows of new-dressed Yulin cavalry ran out neatly.
Immediately afterwards, a group of people rode horses and walked towards me with smiles. The purple, red and blue robes and clothes were suddenly bright and bright.
When the chant is played, this military music is made of the melody of the instruments and drum music. It is very nice, rough and joyful, a bit like an army march.
The surroundings were very lively and everyone was in high spirits.
The officials of the Political Affairs Hall led by Zhang Shuo came forward to ask about their well-being and polite words, but the music was loud and Xue Chongxun didn't hear most of the words clearly. Anyway, he followed the social events and went there.
The Yulin Army cavalry pioneered the way, and the soldiers and officials slowly headed north from the center of the broad Tianjie (Zhuque Street).
At this time, I saw the lights and decorations on both sides of the Tian Street were like a festival, densely filled with onlookers, and the streets were indeed empty.
Tubo was the biggest confidant of the Tang Dynasty for a long time. The reputation of this battle was so famous that it was known to everyone in the world just after the battle.
When the officials and civilians in Chang'an heard that the King of Jin returned, they naturally wanted to see what the warriors who fought against ten were like.
Although the weather was bad, it was snowing like goose feathers outside, the warm scene did not disappoint the soldiers.
Singing and cheering all the way, Xue Chongxun and others really found the feeling of returning home in glory.
When I walked north to outside the Tai Chi Palace, I saw a group of eunuchs waiting there with their necks shivering.
When Xue Chongxun and others arrived, they stood up straight. An eunuch in front of him said to a roll of five-color silk: Xue Chongxun, the chief marching commander of the Jin king of Xuan Datang, Zhang Wulang, the general of the Left Jinwu Guard, and Yin Ci, the general of the Shence Army...
He recited a lot of people's names in a row, and the generals listened to it, and secretly became happy when they heard his name.
It is a kind of courtesy to see the emperor. What's more important is that this time I must have been rewarded by listening to the imperial edict. The rewards directly given by the palace may be awarded the title of Marquis Ah and the like.
After the eunuchs passed the order, they took Ying Xuan's generals and officials to the Daming Palace.
Everyone was silent for a long time when a general asked in a dull head: Let’s face saints don’t change their clothes, just go like this?
It's okay, isn't it just meeting the emperor?
A general pretended to be relaxed and looked at Xue Chongxun, as if he was the emperor...
In fact, many of the people present were still a little nervous when they entered the Daming Palace for the first time.
The place where the face of the holy people is Hanyuan Hall, which is the highest standard summoning. As soon as I entered the Daming Palace, I heard the music of the palace bells and drums.The pace is very slow but magnificent, quite as grand as a king.
The ministers went into the palace first. The eunuchs took Xue Chongxun and others to the Hanyuan Palace before they saw the magnificent palace and mountains standing in front of them, and the figures of people walking on various roads were as small as ants.
The officials and eunuchs in an official office outside checked their identities first, shouted a name to the list, and the person who shouted the name handed over the weapons and was searched, and put them in the same appearance as the description.
Only Xue Chongxun was completely unlucky for this group of officials, and no one dared to do anything to him. He rode a horse on a sedan chair and hung weapons in the palace.
After a while of struggle, everyone followed Xue Chongxun, who was still fully armed, slowly walked up from the Dragon Tail Road. Xue Chongxun had three sword-faced saints hanging around his waist.
The people in the palace dressed very carefully and looked clean and neat.
The generals and civil servants of the Shence Army suddenly appeared in such a place, which could be described as being ragged. They were walking like a group of beggars. The armor on their bodies was too stupid and the generals walked in this way.
As soon as I walked into the hall, I smelled a strange fragrance that floated out of the incense tripod. It was so comfortable to smell the smell after I smelled the sweat and smelled it.
The civil and military ministers were separated on both sides, and the generals couldn't help but slowly walked forward with the rhythm of the palace bells and drums. The emperor was sitting on a high throne, with two beautiful girls standing behind holding two feather fans, and a eunuch bent down next to him to his command.
At this time, Wang Changling whispered: Don’t look around... Even a gentle literati like Shao Bo would have to say something swearing from time to time. He would receive a reward first, otherwise the censor would impeach him later, and their responsibilities would be lying.
When the generals heard that the real benefits were more important, they followed many rules and walked to His Highness with their heads down. Everyone knelt down and shouted "Long Live forever, after all, the young boy on the dragon throne was the emperor."
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a low voice around him. The Xue Party’s aides kneeling on the floor looked up and saw Xue Chongxun standing there upright and not respecting him when he met the emperor. The staff wondered what was wrong with him?
The handsome, white and tender emperor Li Chengning's face also changed, and he stared at him in a daze and couldn't say a word.
At this moment, a censor suddenly stood up and said in a true voice: The emperor is in front of him, and the ceremony of kneeling down and worshiping is beyond the rules!
Xue Chongxun said calmly: I was injured on the battlefield, and I was frozen in the wind and snow for many days and couldn't kneel. Why don't I lay on the ground and salute Your Majesty?
There was a burst of depressing laughter around him, especially the group of subordinates behind Xue Chongxun who were completely polite and rude to laugh.However, there are many ministers who are used to the world and still have a serious look on their faces.
Li Chengning raised his sleeves and said with a trembling voice: Forget it, the King of Jin is a nobleman and a great minister of the Tang Dynasty. What kind of morality does it mean to lie down?I would like to allow you to not kneel down.
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