Chapter 100 He is so good!
The teaching team, which had recovered to 200 riders, stopped in the distance.
Chen Yougen gave an order, leaving ten people to collect the horses, while the rest protected Shao Xun and headed towards the holy driver.
Fei Li hesitated again and again and asked: "Who is coming?"
"Sima Shaoxun, the lieutenant of the East China Sea Kingdom, was ordered by the governor Mi Huang to greet the emperor." Shao Xun replied loudly. .
Fei Li dismounted, bowed and said: "Please Shao Sima lead the crowd to leave for a while, so as not to disturb the emperor."
Shao Xun kept walking.
Chen Yougen snorted coldly, and led more than a dozen strong men with helmets and armors forward, squeezing and pushing Fei Li and his men aside.
Fei Li was furious, holding the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, wanting to bite someone.
Chen Yougen didn't even look at him. His own teaching team member stepped forward and looked at Fei Li.
One side has no armor and incomplete equipment.
One party was wearing iron armor, carrying a crossbow and holding a heavy sword.
Fei Li did not dare to take action after all.
Sima Ying opened her mouth and wanted to reprimand her, but when Shao Xun glanced at her, she closed her mouth again.
This young man had left a deep impression on him. If he went crazy, there would be many people here that he could kill.
"Your Majesty." When he reached the car, Shao Xun touched his head to the ground and saluted.
Sima Zhong sniffed and said happily: "Get up quickly. What is your name? Can you bring food and wine?"
"My name is Shao Xun, and I am about to serve His Majesty for dinner." Shao After Xun stood up, he clapped his hands.
Soon, soldiers from the teaching team began to unload things from the pack horses.
Shao Xun took matters into his own hands, spread a blanket on the grass and put down the futon.
The soldiers brought a few small tables, food boxes and utensils.
Sima Zhong got off the carriage and looked happy.
"Your Majesty has been hunting for a long time. He ate in the open air and drank chicken soup first." Shao Xun took out an earthen pot and raised it above his head.
The waiter took the jar and wanted to taste it first.
Sima Zhong stopped him with words: "Qingtian protects the heroes, how can you harm me?"
Although the emperor was called a fool in private, he could distinguish who was a loyal minister and who knew who. Be nice to him. In this matter, he has to surpass many people.
After Sima Zhong sat down on the futon, he took the chicken soup scooped by the waiter and swallowed it in big gulps.
Shao Xun took out another rice steamer and said: "This is porridge made from Xincheng rice. Your Majesty has been away from Beijing for a long time, so you should think about this thing."
Xincheng is near Luoyang. It was famous for rice cultivation during the Cao Wei Dynasty.
Cao Pi once commented on Xincheng rice: "When cooked in the upper wind, the fragrance will smell from all over."
As famous as Xincheng rice is Hanoi rice.
Yuan Zhun mentioned in "Recruiting Young Masters": "The green rice in Hanoi, the white japonica in Xincheng, the weak vines in the beams, the wet and slippery waters."
It can be seen that there are still certain conditions around Luoyang. Rice is grown on a large scale, but the price is high and it is not easy for ordinary people to enjoy it.
When Sima Zhong heard this, he quickly put down the chicken soup and urged the waiter to serve him porridge.
Sima Ying swallowed on the side.
Shao Xun signaled with his eyes, and another soldier from the teaching team unwrapped the package from under the saddle, took out the biscuits, and distributed them to everyone accompanying him.
The biscuits were hard and difficult to swallow, but everyone still devoured them and thanked them one after another.
"This is roasted goose." Shao Xun said again: "I will cut it for your majesty, and you can eat it in a while."
Sima Zhong nodded repeatedly in admiration.
Shao Xun served the food and drink in such a leisurely and respectful manner.
In the end, he even poured some wine for the emperor.
Sima Zhong drank it all in one gulp. After he was full of wine and food, he grabbed Shao Xun's hand and choked with sobs: "There are so many ministers, but only Shao Qing came to greet you."
"Your Majesty. "Mi Huang, the governor, Shi Yuchen, the imperial censor, and others are waiting for the emperor in Fupingjin," Shao Xun replied.
Sima Zhong thought for a while, remembered these two people, and said: "These are all loyal ministers. After I return the capital, there will be a reward."
After saying that, let the attendants take them He helped him up and said, "Let's go back to the capital now."
"I obey the order." After Shao Xun finished speaking, a cold wind blew, and he immediately took off his cloak and said, "The cold wind is strong. "Ji, Your Majesty, please wear this fake bell to protect yourself from the wind and sand."
Sima Zhong took it blankly, and his attendants quickly put it on for him.
The fake clock is a cloak or cloak, so named because it is shaped like a bell.
Because northerners mostly ride horses, fake bells are a very common clothing that can protect against wind and sand without hindering movement, so they are widely worn.
In the South, fake clocks are less common and are considered a form of informal clothing.
During the Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties, Liu Xian was about to go to Xunyang, and everyone agreed to see him off. He took out ten pieces of silk and said that if anyone came wearing strange clothes on the farewell day, these silks would be his.
On that day, Zhou Hongzheng, wearing green silk trousers and an embroidered aril (bell), arrived grandly and won the bid to get the silk.
The difference in style between the north and the south is evident.
After Sima Zhong put on the fake clock, he felt much warmer, probably due to psychological effects.
Shao Xun went to his horse again and took the horse stem from the soldier who stayed behind. He stood beside the Holy Horse and said, "Your Majesty, please allow me to escort the horse forward. As long as I am here, no thieves will dare to collide. Holy Master.”
Sima Zhong’s eyes turned red.
With such a loyal minister, why worry about the world not being peaceful!
Seeing that the emperor acquiesced, Shao Xun winked again.
Chen Yougen understood, and before the driver could react, he seized the position first and drove for the emperor. "Your Majesty, this is Chen Yougen, the leader of the building. He is loyal and brave, and he is the leader of the three armies." Shao Xun introduced.
"Chen Yougen..." The emperor thought silently for a moment and said, "There are strong men driving, and Shao Qing is guarding me. I have nothing to worry about. Let's get on with the ride."
"No." Chen Yougen responded and drove steadily. Get up and drive forward.
Shao Xun is wearing armor and holding a spear, and is escorting on foot.
The soldiers of the teaching team returned to their horses one after another, gathered around, and followed closely.
The accompanying officials, ministers, and princes looked at me and I looked at you, and couldn't help but take a breath.
This little lieutenant Sima is so good!
The emperor had a very good impression of him, and everyone also accepted some favors. He almost stole the limelight today.
Some well-informed people, thinking of Shao Xun's efforts to drive Zhang Fang away and protect Luoyang, knew in their minds that they began to quietly inquire about his family background.
Sima Ying had a stinky face and deliberately fell behind, but there were still bursts of "noise" in her ears.
"How old is Shao Xun? What is his family rank?"
"Is this person married?"
"Does the King of Donghai value this person?"
"If he can become the prefect of the county, he can be my good son-in-law."
< br>And so on.
"Brother, when you are living under someone else's roof, the most important thing is to be patient." Fei Li quietly leaned over and whispered.
Sima Ying nodded slowly, with a sad expression.
Just a year ago, he sent more than 200,000 troops to attack Luoyang.
At that time, the soldiers were marching in a meandering way, and the sound of drums stretched for hundreds of miles. The grandeur of the lineup has not been seen in a century.
After only one year, the situation took a turn for the worse.
Yecheng was captured by Wang Jun, and the dead were not counted.
He took his family and fled in a hurry, with nowhere to go.
How could this happen?
Sima Ying doubted her life, and then raised her head to look at the armored general. This person is just like the rising sun, with a bright future, which is in sharp contrast to himself.
Things in the world are so complicated and confusing that it is difficult to follow them.
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Without the pursuers, the journey went quite smoothly.
In the early morning of the ninth day of October, Sheng drove across the pontoon bridge to Fupingjin on the south bank of the Yellow River.
Suddenly, drums and music were playing at the ferry, and it was very lively.
The emperor who had just got off the car was moved again.
Shao Xun squeezed in front of the attendant without leaving a trace and supported the emperor.
"My lords...my lords..." the emperor choked and shed two lines of hot tears.
"I respectfully welcome the Holy Master." Mi Huang and Wang Yan took the lead and fell to the ground one after another.
"Everyone is safe." Sima Zhong shouted with a cry.
Everyone stood up one after another.
Wang Yan worked up his emotions and said: "Your Majesty is hunting in the north, and the ancestral temple is shocked. I live in Luoyang, there are thieves outside, and there are rebellions inside. We fight hard and stop fighting for a while. Now we welcome back the Holy Lord, We will surely revive the declining economy, start a prosperous business, and have a prosperous harvest, and the prosperity of Huarong will be restored."
"The restoration of Jin Dynasty will be possible!" Everyone congratulated.
Shao Xun has a new understanding of Wang Yan's "nonsense".
The whole world is behaving like this, but he insists on saying that he wants to "ZTE", which is awesome!
Wang Yan was standing there calmly, with no color on his face.
You are old, what does shame mean? It is true to control the situation and gain benefits.
I coaxed the emperor a little today, and the emperor remembered it. Are you going to follow his instructions for the next government arrangements? At least until Sima Yue returns to Luoyang, he can steadily control the government.
Wang Yan was making plans here, while Sima Zhong over there calmed down and asked, "Where are Mi Huang and Yu Chen?"
Huh? Wang Yan was slightly surprised.
"I am here." Mi Huang and Yu Chen responded.
"Shao Qing has already described the merits of both of you in detail." Sima Zhong said, "I will be rewarded after I return to the palace."
Mi Huang and Yu Chen's heartfelt feelings They were all excited and said in unison: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."
Sima Zhong nodded and said: "Go back to Luoyang."
If you have the time, you might as well go to Hualin Garden to see frog. Civil and military officials are really not as interesting as toads. They will even call out for me twice. What do you think? Hey, there seems to be no frogs at this time...
Sima Zhong's interest suddenly became much less interesting. After getting on the car sadly, he suddenly waved his hand and said: "Shao Qing and I are riding in the same car. .”
Huh? Can I really drive a car with you, Your Majesty?
Shao Xun was overjoyed and said: "I obey the order."
After saying that, he got on the carriage and continued to wear armor and hold a spear to protect the emperor.
The corners of Wang Yan’s mouth twitched slightly.
He looked at Shao Xun, and Shao Xun's eyes seemed to catch him.
The old and new generations of "actors" stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and then smiled, all without saying a word.
After leaving Fupingjin, Shengjia headed south and arrived in Luoyang two days later.
The Holy Spirit of the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty remained as before and returned to his loyal Luoyang.
(End of this chapter)