The drums are melodious, and the praises are beautiful.

At the right time, wearing the crown of the highest standard court clothes, civil and military officials solemnly stepped into the Meridian Gate in two rows according to the order of rank.

The invited envoys, elders, monks and Taoists dressed up to attend and formed another row.

The ceremonial officials perform their own duties. They are all highly respected people, and there are more than a hundred of them.

The censor of corrections stared at the etiquette of every official, all of them looked solemn, with their heads held high, meticulous and radiant.

"Get up!" the singing officer sang loudly.

The prince's guard of honor was raised.

On the road leading from the East Palace to Fengtian Temple, there are carefully selected military officers and guards with honors on both sides.

Everyone looked at the crown prince.

His Royal Highness, Shang Baiheng, said silently in his heart. He stood gracefully behind Yan Xi, and said softly, "Wei Yu, your era has begun."

Yan Xi turned her head and smiled at her teacher in the morning light.

Today Yan Xi wears the crown of the crown prince, and there are nine strings of crowns hanging from the crown, hiding Yanxi's face behind the swaying jade beads.

This added mystery and solemnity to his usually particularly eye-catching appearance.

He was born bright, and because of the role of Rong, his appearance and color are particularly distinct. Even the mighty crown can't hide his fair complexion, dark eyes and bright red lips.Exposed, the lines are beautiful like a crescent moon.

From this moment on, the Nine Beads Crown made others dare not look directly at his face.

No one dared to lift his crown to taste his beauty.

The guard of honor starts from the East Palace.

Yan Xi took a step forward, walking through the red walls and yellow tiles and singing and praying, followed by Emperor Tianxi's complete set of ministers and subordinates in the East Palace.

Shang Baiheng took the titles of Prince Shaoshi and Prince Shaofu, Han Linmo took the title of Prince Shaobao, and followed Yan Xi on both sides.

Behind them are the orderly officials of the Eastern Palace and the guests of the Eastern Palace. Among them, Wei Chifeng has resumed his identity and leads the Prince's bodyguard.

Wearing a python robe, the octopython is menacing, and the apricot yellow color exclusively enjoyed by the prince makes Yan Xi's complexion whiter. He walks on the white marble avenue, leading step by step to the highest point of Fengtian Temple.

Yan Xi's mind was silent in this solemn salute.

He has been in this world for five years.

From this moment, he finally touched the "key" to go home.

This key is hot to the touch, bearing the weight of Da Jing's territory, people's livelihood and power.

Yan Xi was not afraid of this heaviness, he held the "key" lightly, as if he saw the door of reincarnation in time and space.

He seemed to see in the bright classroom, the head teacher asked the students before class: "Why didn't the head teacher come to class today?"

The students all looked puzzled.

The head teacher was puzzled: "Didn't the head teacher ask any of you to talk?"

The students looked at each other and shook their heads.

The head teacher is an intelligent middle-aged woman. She immediately sensed something was wrong, and said with a worried expression: "Your head teacher has never been late or left early. Who knows where he is at home? Take me to his house to see."

Several raised their hands.

The head teacher took the bag and money, turned around and ordered someone to invite the school doctor to go with him, and rushed out of the school with a few students.

Yan Xi had a premonition that as long as he did well in this world, he would be saved in that world.

He must come back alive to go to that coming-of-age ceremony called "College Entrance Examination".

Trigonometric functions, plane vectors, classical Chinese translation, modern Chinese reading, inverted sentences, dynamics, element compounds... will all become his jade steps leading to the Dragon Gate.

Just like at this time, Yan Xi stepped up the white marble steps and stopped at Fengtianmen according to the ritual.

Dongguan's subordinate officials accompanied him and stopped at Danchi.

The last section leads to Panlong Danbi of Fengtian Hall, and Yan Xi climbs up the jade steps on the east side.

In Fengtian Hall, incense is burned and lamps are lit.

Emperor Tianxi ascended to the throne, Yan Xi walked to the highest place alone, and knelt down in front of Emperor Tianxi while the official Neizan sang.

For the first time in five years, their father and son met at such a close distance.

However, there will be no substantial physical contact between them.

According to the etiquette, Emperor Tianxi could not directly hand over the book treasure to Yan Xi, and the crown prince's book treasure was handed over to Yan Xi by the ceremonial officer through the chief assistant of the Inner Pavilion, Mei Ren.

Yan Xi knelt down before His Majesty Dan to Emperor Tianxi and bowed solemnly four times.

Emperor Tianxi said solemnly: "Get up."

Father and son looked straight at each other.

This time Yan Xi was no longer the one receiving the gaze.

His eyes clashed with Emperor Tianxi, and he competed with Emperor Tianxi as the crown prince witnessed by hundreds of officials, people and envoys.

Yan Xi had thought that as the Eastern Palace, as long as he killed Emperor Tianxi, he could immediately ascend the throne and complete the task.

But when he stood so close in front of this man, he realized that the power of the emperor was not only in the individual.

Emperor Tianxi has countless guards, bright and dark.

What is even more insurmountable is that the etiquette system, rules, natural principles and human relations do not allow him to raise the butcher knife against Emperor Tianxi.

"Knife of King Killing" added a layer of meaning to him as "Knife of Father Killing". With one stroke, what he will end is the loyalty and filial piety that have been sunk into the bones of this nation for thousands of years.

Even if Emperor Tianxi stood there alone, Yan Xi couldn't kill him.

Yan Xi lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes covered her killing intent.

Emperor Tianxi saw through everything, and for the first time in five years, he showed a smile in front of his subjects.

The emperor's smile, if there is a wave of shock, makes people dare not look directly at it.

Emperor Tianxi's words seem to be more important than Jiuding: "The crown prince is the auspiciousness of the Mianzong Society, the peace of the world, and the comfort of the subjects. The prince will not disappoint me."

"I will always remember my father's instruction." Yan Xi bowed down again.

"Go to pay homage to the ancestral temple." Emperor Tianxi waved his hand, and the guard of honor rose again.

Emperor Tianxi stood alone on the imperial platform, and his youngest son went straight out of Fengtian Hall without even looking at him.

Emperor Tianxi laughed unfathomably again.

Ying Zhu and Ming Zhong stood by, and Ming Zhong dared to remind Emperor Tianxi in a low voice, "The ritual is done."

Emperor Tianxi looked at Fengtian Hall, which was mostly empty, pondered for a while, then turned around and looked at Ying Zhu, then shook his sleeves and left.

Ying Zhu sweated twice today.The one in the front is the cold sweat shed for the crown prince's book; the one in the back is the cold sweat that was seen by Emperor Tianxi.

The internal envoy holds the book, and the Baoting moves forward.

The crown prince went out of Fengtianmen to the ancestral temple.

Along the way, the common people lined the road to greet each other, vying to see the appearance of the prince, and there were endless praises.

Song Beiming was at the top of the generals, watching Yan Xi walk up to Danbi from beside him, and watching him come back with the treasure book.

When passing by him, she was so ruthless that she didn't even look at him.

The civil and military officials and the officials of Dongguan followed behind Yan Xi, and Song Beiming was the closest to Yan Xi.

It was close enough to see the crown prince's exposed nape, which was already drenched with sweat.

Song Beiming raised his lips slightly, His Royal Highness was so pitifully hot.

The abstinent and introverted Crown Prince has an unknown side.

Only he, Song Beiming, knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, under the three layers of luxurious court clothes inside and outside, was full of his imprints.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince belongs to Song Beiming.

He will become His Royal Highness, the most solid support.

When Yan Xi paid homage to the ancestral temple and paid homage to the ancestors, a group of snow troopers with small flags was patrolling the border far away from the Yunhu Lake on the border of Beiyuan.

Thick clouds overwhelm the lake, and the grass overturns the green waves.

Xiaoqi, who led the team, led a group of ten people with neat horseshoes.

Everyone rode slowly on the green grass that covered the horse's legs.

The soldier at the end of the team was the smallest, with a pale face, and his horse was shorter than the others, and he had to jump higher to cross the ditch.

The horse's hooves flew into the air, and the soldier let out an exclamation, and landed on the horse's back.

The brothers at the front were all waiting for him to come over, and seeing him still in shock, Xiao Qi teased loudly: "I said, Qiao Lin, since you narrowly escaped death half a month ago, why have you become such a bitch?"

Qiao Lin stroked the horse's mane, looked up at Xiao Qi with a silly smile, and said, "Report to the head of the flag, the little one has a serious illness and has a serious illness."

Xiao Qi saw that the little soldier he had brought out finally survived the ghost gate, he was happy in his heart, facing the grass-scented wind, he took a long breath and said boldly: "This is the most comfortable season in Beiyuan.After a month, the morning frost will come. The sky is overcast today, and the soldiers of the Mangrong tribe are not good at fighting in this kind of sight, so the brothers specially took you out today to let the wind blow."

Qiao Lin also figured it out a long time ago, and thanked him repeatedly with joy.

The elder brothers laughed at him for even speaking politely.

Qiao Lin was afraid of revealing his secrets, so he quickly shut up.

After Xiaoqi finished speaking, he ran out with his whip, and the soldiers followed him on horseback.

The soldiers in Beiyuan are best at riding and shooting. The soldiers are reckless and their horses are fast. They run out of the wind by the edge of Yunhu Lake. The Langfeng Mountain in the south towers into the sky, and the Fourteen Continents of Yunhu Lake in the north are just at the finger of the sword.

This is the best season in Beiyuan.

Qiao Lin ran slowly, and it was a bit difficult to keep up with his brothers. He flicked his whip and rode the horse with all his strength. He was sweating during the chase, but it happened to dissipate the oppression in his chest.

The wind in Beiyuan was refreshing, blowing away his sickness and his gloom.

It was another ditch, and Qiao Lin relaxed the horse's belly with practice, then tightened it again, and finally ran out of a beautiful landing posture.

At this moment, Qiao Lin saw Xiaoqi's horse's hooves in front of him bend forward and fall out.

Xiao Qi rolled into the grass with his head in his arms, and the brothers behind sat on horseback and pointed their knives at the officer and laughed loudly at the officer.

Unexpectedly, another horse also fell down.

"Trip the rope!" A brother's expression tightened, and he turned his head to warn.

The brothers behind immediately reined in the horse rope and turned around sharply.

They were well-trained, and the formation quickly spread out. Qiao Lin chased after them and took the position at the rear.

The scimitar sneaked in the grass, and the small flag that landed had no time to turn over, and it was cut with blood by the random knife.This man was a man. After being stabbed, he grabbed an enemy soldier's wrist and forcibly removed that wrist, taking back the enemy's life before dying.

Pay off the debt of blood.

The blood of the enemy was poured on the armor of the flag.

There is no time to remember the remaining nine members of the team.

They quickly set up their formations to meet the figures constantly jumping up from the grass, and they showed no fear when surrounded by nearly a hundred people.

Behind them is Yunhu Lake, the water is deep and cold, and the bottom of Yunhu Lake is full of water plants and silt, even if they fall into the water, it is very dangerous, and they have no way to retreat.

Fighting is the only way out.

The eldest brother took up the post of Xiaoqi himself. He raised his sword, got off his horse, and jumped in the forward position.

The brothers immediately understood what he meant. There were tripping ropes all over the place, and it was even more dangerous on horseback.

The brothers dismounted in tacit agreement and slapped the horse's buttocks.

The horse is the life of the cavalry, but the brothers knew that there would be no chance to mount the horse again, so they chose to send the horse back to the camp.

Nine people formed a five-shaped formation commonly used by the snow troopers. Qiao Lin used a long knife. They fought and walked at the back of the hall, and came to Xiaoqi's body.

The older brother in the front row took out the signal gun from Kohata.

But the signal graupel is the signal for the whole army of the Snowwalking Army to go to battle, and it can only be launched when the enemy's situation is clear.All Beiyuan soldiers who see the fireworks must immediately raise their swords and mount their horses, and follow orders to attack.

That elder brother is still hesitating, it looks like there are less than a hundred people here, is it worth alarming the whole army?

Qiaolin probed and saw the signal graupel.

In his mind, he calculated the corresponding events at this time and this place, and when he suddenly thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and he rushed over, grabbed the signal cannon, gritted his teeth and pulled the fuse.

The bloody fireworks exploded under the clouds, and rained hail all over the sky.

The brother who had been robbed angrily scolded Qiao Lin: "You are not serious, do you know how much it costs the whole army to dispatch once? If the military situation is wrong, the credibility of the signal will be damaged, and the alarm system of the whole army will be damaged.!"

Qiao Lin's face was calm and very determined.

He said: "The Mang Rong tribe is attacking in a big way!"

The scimitars were hacked intensively, and the brothers didn't have time to ask more questions.

Qiao Lin was afraid that everyone would not believe him, so he shouted heartbreakingly: "The Mang Rong tribe is attacking!"

The signal has been sent and it is irreversible. The brothers chose to believe in Qiao Lin.

The elder brother who was closest to Qiao Lin patted Qiao Lin in the gap between the knife shadows, and laughed and scolded: "You little bastard, you have done a big thing! My brothers died with you today. If your signal is wrong, it's time to come!"Jiuquan, I will sue you for the old prince and the old princess!"

Another brother cut off one of the enemy's heads and laughed wildly: "Brothers, go down and accompany you to receive the punishment! I want you to have a long memory!"

"Hahaha!"

fear nothing.

They moved their knives calmly during the fight, maintained their formation, and laughed up to the sky, looking at death as if they were home.

The Beiyuan soldiers had a belief that the old prince and princess would guide them on the way to the Hall of Martyrs.

They no longer have any worries. Facing the crowd, they raised their arms and shouted: "Kill the enemy!"

Qiao Lin rushed into the sword light with his brothers.

The memory of this body made Qiao Lin no stranger to this kind of battle situation. Fear was extinguished by blood, and blood was ignited by battle.

None of the brothers retreated, maintaining their formation and protecting Qiao Lin in the rear.

Qiao Lin used a long knife to pick out the scimitar that was cut in front of his eyes for his brothers.

This happened a few times, Qiao Lin didn't flinch at all, he shouted with arrogance, and after two more brothers were injured, he and the remaining brothers didn't even have to look at each other during the battle, so they sneered tacitly.

No one can enter Da Jing with the living knife of Beiyuan soldiers!

The five-element formation is divided into three layers. With the reduction of personnel, the formation has been shrinking. When the last four were killed, Qiao Lin still stuck to his position and leaned against his buddies' backs.

Their backs are in the hands of their colleagues, and they move forward without hesitation.

They were already destined to be buried here. It was an honor for a group of ten to kill an enemy army three times their size!

If he can go back alive, he will be able to record his military achievements and be promoted to the small banner, the general banner, and even a hundred households!

Even if they can't go back, the little prince of Beiyuan Palace will open the treasury to comfort their families, and their family ancestral hall will hang the Beiyuan badge, which will be the glory of generations!

Kill the enemy!

When the enemy's sword was slashed in front of him, Qiao Lin looked in the direction of Jingdu.

There is the starting point of this book, but it is by no means the end.

This time, he lived for half a month, and he could sense that his protagonist had been registered as the crown prince in Jingdu, and this dilapidated world was about to usher in a new king!

He no longer despairs.

He is the original author, Dao Dao!

This time facing death, Daodao did not go crazy. This is his most valuable death in this book.

He cut down the reckless soldiers who were pounced on by wolves with his open saber, and he shouted out the military training he wrote in the original book with hope: "The soldiers who tread snow set up a book of death, kill blood when they are born, and kill blood when they die."Shrouded in time!"

"Behind me is the territory!"

At the moment when the plasma was bursting and the knife was on the body, the face of the knife was calm.

She thought, this time she might be able to change the situation of the battle, Song Xinghe in the original book might not die in this surprise attack.

The signal hail just now can be seen by the camp with a radius of ten miles.

The sky is beautiful, it is still cloudy, maybe it can be seen from farther places.

Beiyuan has a borderline of 500 miles, and here is 200 miles away from Beiyuan Daying.

All Beiyuan soldiers who saw the signal would report to the Beiyuan Camp as soon as possible.

The Second Marshal of the Song family had enough time to line up his troops this time, and this time Song Xinghe led the army to the front of the formation, so he would no longer be caught off guard.

The eldest grandson of the Song family in the womb of Song Xinghe's wife may be able to be born smoothly, and he will not lose his father.

As long as you persist for another two or three days, Song Yuexiao's army will arrive.

Beiyuan may not become a victim buried at the border in the political strife like in the original book.

Song Xinghe - this is the character that Dao Dao cried and wrote in the original work.

As the author, Daodao thought: This time, second brother, I hope you are alive.

The logic of the original book has been changed, this world is no longer the world I use to vent my hatred!

Thick clouds rolled, a thunderclap suddenly burst, and torrential rain poured down angrily.

"Gentle rain brings new flowers, and it begins with a thunderstorm." Blood gushed out from the corner of Dao Dao's mouth, and the light of the Dao Dao fell down, her pupils dilated, but the light was lit in her eyes, she murmured very softly in the rainstorm,"The new world has opened."

In this life, have no regrets to bury the mountains and rivers, and will return to be the soul of Beiyuan in the next life.