"This is my land of Liao."
"How about it? Is it as vigorous as the place where Longxing is?"
Liaoxi port.
Zhang Qi took Qing Ling off the sailboat.
Standing on the smooth and tidy port cement road, he opened his arms and took a deep breath.
Qingling tilted her head slightly.
Look at the busy people.
There seemed to be some realization in my heart, but I couldn't describe it as an accurate feeling.
People are still the same people.
Dressing is similar.
but.
Why does everyone have a certain emotion on their face that is not found anywhere else.
How to describe it?
That's the kind
hope.
Yes, everyone is full of hope for the future life, not numb.
The expressions and expressions on their faces are longing, longing for the future.
They are motivated.
Be energetic.
It is not a pool of stagnant water that has accumulated for many years.
As a princess, there is nothing about Qingling that resonates with these people.
What she experienced in Prince Zhao's palace was so insignificant compared to the sufferings in the world.
Born into a noble family, Qing Ling could not understand the lives of these common people.
But this did not prevent her from seeing that the people here had a completely different spirit from the people in other places.
"I can't tell much, but my husband must be a great hero. I can tell that the people here live a prosperous life."
"Uh-huh."
After Qing Ling finished speaking, Nishang beside her nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Hahaha, I can talk."
"We've been traveling all the way, and we'll be home soon. You can have a good rest later. Your husband has nothing else here, but when it comes to delicious food, it is the best in the world!"
"Ayan! Arrange a boat and go back to the Captain's Mansion!"
"promise!"
A boat carrying two women and Zhang Qi went upstream.
The oarsman paddled the boat hard.
Although the angled sail can move forward in an unfavorable direction without so much effort, the boatman doesn't care.
He was carrying Zhang Qi.
The king of Liao.
Their God.
The birds on both sides of the bank were singing, and the awnings sailed by, startling the waterfowl.
Soon, Wupeng docked.
There was a sheet of white clothes on the shore that looked like snow. She looked at it. Although her face was deserted, it revealed the expectation of longing.
When I saw the wupeng and the familiar figure in the wupeng.
Shirahoshi's face bloomed with color.
"Congratulations on your return!"
With neat greetings, no less than a thousand people came from the Duwei Mansion.
Most of them were officers and soldiers of the Liaodong Army, as well as another 150 people from Zhang Qi's three hundred tiger guards.
Got off the boat.
Zhang Qi nodded at them: "Well, I'm back."
"Congratulations on your return!"
"Congratulations on your return!"
"."
There was another series of greetings.
The momentum was so great that Qing Ling and Ni Chang, who had lived in the palace for a long time, were stunned.
"This is Princess Qingling of the State of Zhao, my first wife. The letter of alliance has been completed and I have sent an order to the land of Liao to congratulate her for three days!"
The eyes of more than a thousand people shifted from Zhang Qi to Qing Ling beside him.
Everyone knelt down on one knee. Even though there was a hint of resentment in Bai Xing's eyes, she still respected Qing Ling. This respect had nothing to do with her status as a princess, but as Mrs. Liaohou.
"I have met Princess Qingling and Madam Liaohou!"
Qing Ling has already experienced the same scene once, so this time she behaved gracefully.
He stretched out his hand in a gesture of support: "I am located in a distant land, so I may feel uncomfortable. If I offend you, I hope you will bear with me."
"This is the Counselor Bai Xing that my husband often mentions. I may be troubled in the future."
"Don't dare."
Bai Xing held his hand in a respectful manner.
"Okay, this is not the right place for conversation. Let's go back to the Captain's Mansion and have a big banquet for three days!"
"promise!"
Zhang Qi spoke up to end Qing Ling's first meeting with everyone.
He glanced at Bai Xing and felt that she was slightly different from before, but he couldn't tell.
Don't think about it if you can't think of it. They are all her own. If there is any problem or trouble, she will talk to her.
Returned to the Duwei Mansion.
A group of maids and attendants began to get busy.
The entire Captain's Mansion was immersed in joy.
Your Majesty is getting married, and each of them will have a reward.
The few are a dozen white dragons, the many are enough to have enough food and clothing for several years.
Long flowing water mats were placed from the Duwei Mansion to several nearby villages.
Anyone coming and going can come and enjoy the meal as they please.
Since there were not enough manpower, village women from surrounding villages were hired as helpers.
In short, what Qing Ling did not enjoy in Zhao, Zhang Qi made up for her in Liao.
And learned about Zhang Qi's wedding.
The people throughout Liao were extremely happy.
Even though most of them have no knowledge.
But we also know that Zhang Qi will have children when he gets married, and Liao Di will have future heirs.
This good life can last for a long time.
Compared to Liaodi.
The atmosphere in Changchun, Liaoning is even higher.
In the city, every market provides free celebration items, and everyone can get them as long as they are not wasted.
The people gathered together and prayed in front of the gods.
Inform the great and merciful God.
How excellent their Son of God is.
Joy filled every corner of the place under Zhang Qi's jurisdiction.
There was a smile on everyone's face.
This smile comes from the heart.
Their blessings also came from the heart.
But in a state of joy.
The atmosphere in each selection camp is still tense.
Because today is the settlement day.
Those whose scores do not meet the standard will not be able to enter the coveted army of tigers, men and eagles.
Zeshui Town.
Inside the Group A selection camp.
Dianfeng raised his head and stared at the general on the wall of Wengcheng with sharp eyes.
His eyes were full of confidence and trust in his group of one hundred and twenty-seven people.
I agreed to the mission of General Pi that day.
Dianfeng selected several suitable militiamen that day to form the 'Zhengxuan' group.
Every day, he preached to the militiamen who were training why he came to serve as a soldier, and why he wanted to join the two armies that flowed from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
In the past, the militiamen did not have dedicated "Zhengxuan" personnel on the Fourth Monthly Training, but this did not prevent Dianfeng from learning about the role of "Zhengxuan" from his grandfather.
He can clarify why a person becomes a soldier and why he fights, rather than simply taking up arms and exchanging lives for money.
so.
In the Group A selection camp of Zeshui Town, Dianfeng was the leader of the 'Zhengxuan' group.
Under their guidance, the enthusiasm of this trained militia far exceeded that of selection camps elsewhere.
Everyone worked hard and trained extra hard.
This scene made Nie Yundu, the assistant general of the Huben Army, a little surprised.
The 'Zhengxuan' group is no stranger to standing regular armies such as Hu Ben Ying Jing, but it is a bit surprising that this kind of group appears in a trained militia team.
Although Dianfeng and his team's "zhengxuan" method is still too immature, it is enough for this training team of 127 people to condense the military spirit.
"Oh, I did not misjudge the person, good boy!"
(End of chapter)
