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Chapter four hundred and sixty first

In the third year of Xuanhe, the 22nd day of the first lunar month.

Fang La was captured in the mountains and fields of Qingxi County. Except for some people who escaped, most of them were captured alive and taken to the capital for trial.

However, this news is no longer important to the imperial court in the capital, because a bigger thing has come to our sight.

Cao Hua has returned to Beijing.

Since going out in March, the "Kyoto Tai Sui" has appeared on the Guangji Pier again.

Unlike in the past, today there is no support like mountains and seas, and only the imperial guards standing on both sides of the road.

A prison car parked on the dock, and many princes and nobles came to the nearby area to look at it, with different expressions.

Wow—

The sound of the chain dragging sounded.

On the deck of the official ship, a man in a white robe appeared.

The thick shackles of forty kilograms were tied to their shoulders, shackles and handshakes. The four imperial guards stood carefully in front of them, holding iron chains.

The normal punishment shackles are seven kilograms, and the twenty kilograms are used to deal with bandits. There is no such thing as the forty kilograms. It was just customized by the Ministry of Justice, so it is impossible for normal people to walk with them.

Cao Hua stood upright on the deck, looking at the long-lost city of Bianjing, and took a long breath.

Arrived home soon!

Jingzhao Yin Li Fenghe came over with the imperial guards and rode on the horse with a majestic wave:

"Send the prisoners into the car and enter the palace to meet the holy one immediately."

Then he jumped off his horse, trotted forward and opened the door of the prison cart, moved a stool next to the cart, and made a gesture of invitation:

"Mr. Cao, the court officials are waiting in Wende Hall. The prison car of golden nanmu is customized out of their own pocket. This is the only one in the capital..."

If Li Fenghe had a feeling, he probably was similar to the magistrate of Hangzhou. He had nothing to do with him, but he had to show up in person. One sent Cao Hua on the road and the other took Cao Hua to the streets. If Cao Hua was fine in the end, he would definitely not want to make another penny in his next life.

But if things fall on you, you have to do it even if you bite the bullet.

After Li Fenghe shouted a word in order not to damage the majesty of the court, he did not care about the opinions of many wealthy families and bowed his head and thought he did not exist.

Cao Hua stepped down the pedal, dragged the imperial guard behind him into a stagger, and hurriedly followed.

Han'er held a long sword in his hand and rode on a horse to glar at a group of wealthy young men watching the show: "Hei Yuwei is doing business, and the idle people can dodge quickly!"

Cao Hua leaned against the prison car and glanced casually:

"Forget it, let them see."

"promise."

Han'er's eyes were slightly cold, and she pursed her lips and could only take the Black Feather Guard back to Diankuisi to report. After all, Cao Hua is no longer the governor of Diankuisi and can no longer follow him.

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Crack-

The sturdy prison van ran over the bluestone road of Guangji Wharf, and hundreds of imperial guards isolated the road from front to back and headed towards the inner city palace.

The name of "Kyoto Tai Sui" is naturally well-known in the capital and can stop children from crying at night.

Once upon a time when I went out, there was no living person left on the streets, but today the roadside was full of people.

The prisoner was escorted to parade, and it was said that he wanted to smash eggs and vegetable leaves. Unfortunately, Cao Hua obviously couldn't enjoy this treatment. As long as his head was still on his neck, no one in the world would dare to make an act of angering him, otherwise how could he be called "Tai Sui".

His eyes were staring at the prison car, and when he walked in front of him, he hung down, and then he stared at him again after walking.

He didn't even dare to laugh, and was considered ridiculed by his side, which resulted in a sudden death.

In the past, I offended too many people, killed too many people, and had a lot of hatred eyes. I stared at my eyes with blood red, but I didn't dare to make a sound.

But there are also some cute people.

When he walked into the outer city, a strong man in a scholar's robe ran out of the street. In the winter, he had a fan inserted in his head and ran to the prison car with anger on his face:

"Master, these grandsons are too bullying, you are the most noble..."

"Ahem—"

Cao Hua quickly coughed twice, and the emotions that he had finally brewed were gone, and he turned his head slightly helplessly:

"Sun Pie, do you want to kill me?"

Yuchi Hu grinned and jogged in awkwardly, and trotted along the prison car: "I, Yuchi Hu, are the most righteous. People like Grandmaster Cai, Xiang Wang, and Eunuch Liang are scolding you behind your back every day, but my father won't let you say..."

Cao Hua sighed: "I understand, thank you for the reminder."

Yuchi Hu's expression froze and he scratched his head inexplicably: "How do you know?"

Cao Hua did not answer, but just sighed and looked ahead.

Yuchi Hu laughed twice, raised his bear's paw and patted him on the prison car:

"Take care, you were the only friend of me before, and I couldn't help, so I'm really ashamed."

Cao Hua said nothing, and the prison car drove away slowly.

The tall Yuchi Hu stood on the street with his waist on his back. After thinking about it, he shook his head and sighed a little:

"How come you can't learn to be wise and foolish, can you save King Kang? Isn't it good to watch coldly..."

The Duke of Zheng has inherited the Duke of generations. From the founding of the country to today, they have been prodigal sons from generation to generation, but they have lived safely for two hundred years.

How many descendants of the same group of founding generals still survive to this day?

The people on the chair in the palace are most afraid of are kings and princes. No one can live out if they are involved in such matters...

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Dongdongdongdongdong-

The sound of the bells spread throughout the palace.

Twenty thousand imperial guards fell from the camp, replaced the guards and the Black Feather Guards to replace the palace city defense. The strong bows and crossbows lined up in the urn, resisting horses, and shields were placed outside the palace city gate, and all imperial guards were waiting for battle.

Everyone knows that such a big battle is to prevent something, but everyone doesn’t say it. After all, it’s disappointing to say it.

Twenty years since the establishment of Diankuis, and not to mention anything else, its combat power is beyond doubt.

There is almost no need to guess whether three thousand black armors can rush into the palace. It is certain that it can, not even use a ladder. Seventy percent of the two thousand black feather guards can step into the corner of the palace wall and flip it directly.

Only those who can choose from a hundred brave men in the army, or those who are famous in the world, can join the Black Feather Guard and become the Black Feather Guard. No one has died in battle since its establishment until today, let alone the deputy envoy.

This is a sword in the hands of the emperor. It was built with countless efforts to ensure that it could lead the emperor out of anywhere at any time.

The Song Dynasty lost the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, and there was no source of good horses at all. All three thousand black armors used good horses outside the pass without exception. The only one who can face the head-on attack in the world is probably the only Tiefutu in the Jin Kingdom, but Tiefututu was too bulky and the Black Feather Guard could not catch up.

Now the court is coming to interrogate the chief officer of the Hei Yu Guard, which makes people have to guard against the problem of a military mutiny. The emperor is reluctant to let the imperial guards protect the safety of the emperor. The emperor has to use the sword afterwards, so that the Hei Yu Guard will continue to be loyal without any resentment.

Moreover, I interrogated Cao Hua at Dali Temple. I couldn’t say whether Cao Hua was standing on the main official kneeling or Cao Hua was standing on the front desk. How to judge?
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