Song of Adolescence

The guests heard the sound of horseshoes and all walked out one after another.

Apocalypse City has now issued the order to close the city, and all military officers above rank two are prohibited from leaving in their respective residences. Even Ye Xiaoying, the first member of the Northern Army Corps, could not leave his general residence. Who would dare to ride a horse like this in the middle of the night of Apocalypse?

"It's the voice of the war horse." Lan Yuehou whispered.

All the guests had already walked out, but they stopped at the door of Qianjintai, afraid to leave.

Xiao Yu glanced at Long Xie. Long Xie shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's not our soldiers. They won't be stupid enough to ride horses at this time."

At the end of the long street, the huge carriage finally revealed his figure.

Six black Yebei horses dragged the huge golden carriage slowly towards Qianjintai.

Even if the Mu family of Qingzhou is known as the capital of Qingzhou and takes the wealth of the enemy country, their carriage can only use five horses after all, and one more horse is impossible. Because of the Six Horses, only one person in the world can use it.

Beside the carriage, there are warriors who are moving fast with the carriage. They are tattooed with exquisite tiger head patterns on their shoulders, representing their identity-Tiger Benlang. As he moved quickly, his armor was rubbing against each other, making a cold and solemn sound.

The coachman gently waved his whip, seemingly not in a hurry. After all, the banquet was over and they were already late guests, so why care about this last little time? It's just that the coachman is wearing a beautiful armor, a silver armor, shining in the moonlight, and carrying the exquisite silver long knife on his back, which also shows his extraordinary identity.

"This is?" Li Ruo was shocked, his legs already soft.

"How is it possible!" Zhou De, Shangshu of the Xing Department, frowned.

The carriage finally stopped.

The coachman walked down first, got to the front and stepped aside.

The curtain of the carriage was pulled open. Four people walked down from above.

One person is holding the incense burner.

One person is holding classics.

One person is holding the sword of the town.

One person holds the Jade Seal.

Master Jin Xian Gong, the supervisor of incense.

Supervisor Jinyu father-in-law.

Father-in-law Jinwei, the superintendent of the sword.

Father-in-law Jinyan, the supervisor of the palm print.

The fifth man walked out of the carriage. The man was dressed in a purple python robe, with majesty between his eyebrows, and his two eyebrows were already white. He stood behind the four chief prisoners and silently looked at the people in front of the Qianjintai.

Supervisor, father-in-law Jin Xuan.

The whole street was extremely quiet, no one dared to speak, because Father Jinxuan had not spoken yet.

First, Li Changqing, the commander of the imperial army, dismounted as a coachman, and then the five prisoners came in person and greeted them with the grandest welcoming ceremony. Such ceremonies, except for occasions such as annual ceremonies, will only appear when they welcome the most distinguished guests. And there was only one host who was qualified to enjoy this ceremony, Bei Li.

The **** bird gale flag hung on the tree on the carriage was hunting and flying, and the big bird with its wings spreading over the sky seemed about to take off.

Supervisor Jinxuan put his hands in his sleeves and said loudly: "Your Majesty is here!"

All the people in front of Qianjintai immediately bent their knees, and no one hesitated. Even the Master Dong Zhu and Qi Tianchen, who were not kneeling before the Saint, also bent their knees.

This is the majesty brought by the man in the carriage at this moment.

All the people at the gate of Qianjintai knelt down, "Welcome your majesty!"

The only one who did not kneel.

He just stood there, learning the manner of Father Jin Xuan, putting his hands in his sleeves, and looking at Jin Xuan as if confronting him. This person, naturally, can only be bleak.

The others are still crawling because the person in the carriage has not said "please".

Li Changqing's face was gloomy, the hundreds of well-armoured Hu Benlang were also silent, and the four prisoners holding the sacred artifacts of the dynasty were also expressionless, and even Chief Jinxuan ignored Xiao Se's aggressive behavior. He turned sideways and let go of Xiao Se's gaze.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted again, but no one came out from it, only one whispered with a somewhat tired voice: "Are you back?"

Xiao Se nodded: "I'm back."

"I built a Yong'an Palace for you, so let's live in another day. You are a prince now, and you have to understand some rules."

"it is good."

"It is said that you now call yourself'Desperate', why?"

"It sounds good."

"It's fine, you like it. I heard that your illness is cured?"

"All right."

"That's good, Gu is not very well recently. I can't visit you often."

"It's okay."

"Well, it's fine when you come back. Can you finish the meal?"

"Just a banquet."

"Anything else? I'm hungry."

"There is also a bowl of bean soup with rice."

"Come and give me a taste."

Xiao Se looked back at Tu Erye, Tu Erye hesitated but did not dare to get up, Qi Tianchen, the national teacher, stood up and said with a smile: "Well, I will come."

"Teacher, I didn't expect you to be there today. Gu Shi didn't see it, please get up soon."

Taishi Dong raised his head and stood up, coughing slightly, without speaking.

Qi Tianchen flicked the dust, and a bowl of bean soup flew out of Qianjintai and flew towards the carriage.

Supervisor Jinxuan wanted to take a step forward, but Emperor Mingde in the carriage stopped him: "Since it was handed over by the national teacher, it doesn't need to be checked." Supervisor Jinxuan immediately retired with the bowl of bean soup. The meal fell in the hands of Emperor Mingde.

Emperor Mingde took the bean soup rice and ate it in small bites.

Among the hundreds of officials in the court, the wealthy merchants in the world, the Xiao imperial family just knelt there quietly, listening to Xiao Se and Emperor Mingde talking about home talk, waiting for Emperor Mingde to slowly finish the bowl of beans Soup rice.

After a long time, Emperor Mingde finally put down the coarse porcelain bowl and sighed: "I grew up alone in Tianqi, but I also heard Xiao Jiu talk about some of his experiences when he was free. Xiao Se, did anyone pass away?"

"It's my brother."

Emperor Mingde was silent for a while, and finally closed the curtain: "When you grow up, you can't discipline you like you did in the past. Do what you want to do."

"it is good."

"You guys, please. I didn't deliberately neglect all Aiqing, but I haven't seen this son for many years, so I don't want some irrelevant people to disturb us. Please forgive me."

"The officials dare not wait!" Baiguan shouted in unison.

"Let's go." Emperor Mingde said softly.

Duke Jin Xuan glanced at Xiao Se, turned around, and said loudly: "Get off!"

"Send Your Majesty!" At the gate of Qianjintai, everyone shouted again.

The arrival of the last guest, with only a few irrelevant words, once again showed a fact.

Although there has been no news for half a year in four years, this Apocalypse City is still the Apocalypse City that year, and the Apocalypse City where bleak is the only one of heaven!