Chapter 6: The boundless joy

After Emperor Jing finished rewarding Zhou Yang, Li Guang, Cheng Bushi, Feng Jing, Gongsun He, Gongsun Jian, and Qin Wuhui, it was time to reward soldiers next. There were too many soldiers, and it was impossible to reward them one by one. Emperor Jing first praised them, praised the soldiers' bravery, and then collectively awarded them titles.

The number of beheadings of soldiers is different, the credits are different, and the rewards cannot be the same. Emperor Jing can handle it with just one sentence of "Each person has its own differences".

A grand celebration of celebration ended everywhere. Of course, this is only part of the entire celebration, as well as some activities for gifts and singing and dancing.

Emperor Jing issued an order to station the soldiers who returned to Jianzhangying camp. Their number was large and it was impossible to drive them into Weiyang camp, so they could only go to Jianzhang camp.

Among these soldiers, Jianzhang Army was a lot. For them, they were going home, cheering and cheering in unison.

For those soldiers who were not Jianzhang Army, Jianzhang Camp is a sacred existence. They have witnessed how capable Jianzhang Army can fight with their own eyes. How many times Jianzhang Army defeated the Huns without the power to fight back, and they were particularly excited and cheered when they went to Jianzhang Army's camp.

After the order was made, someone came to take the soldiers to the camp. The Han army drove away in an orderly manner, which attracted a burst of cheers from the people. Some people rushed away and chased the Han army to watch the fun. The scene was both magnificent and joyful.

"The emperor has an order to ask Zhou Yang, Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, Feng Jing, Gongsun He, Gongsun Jian, Qin Wuhui entered the palace to see him!" Dou Ying shouted at the top of his throat and waved his right hand: "Play music!"

There were a group of musicians at the city gate, and many chimes were placed. When they heard the words, they rang the chimes. Amid the melodious and pleasant chimes, Zhou Yang walked at the top, followed by Li Guang and his generals heading towards the palace gate.

Emperor Jing smiled and quickly walked down the city tower. When he arrived at the city gate, Zhou Yang and Li Guang and his generals arrived and went forward to greet him: "I have met the emperor!"

"Haha!" Emperor Jing was so happy that he forgot to call "No gifts". After a while, he remembered it and said, "No gifts! No gifts!"

Emperor Jing's tiger's eyes shone brightly, starting from Zhou Yang, sweeping over the generals, and extremely happy: "I am very happy to be back with victory! Let's go!" He stretched out his hand, pulled Zhou Yang with his left hand, and Li Guang with his right hand, and glanced at Cheng Bushi's body slightly, and then he quickly walked towards the palace.

The emperor held his hand, what a glorious thing. Compared to ten thousand taels of yellow pounds, thousands of brilliant words were even more touching. Li Guang was so moved that he had tears in his eyes, as if the suffering he suffered at the border was worth it, one thousand, ten thousand were worth it.

Zhou Yang was not as moved as Li Guang, but the warmth of Emperor Jing's palm came from Emperor Jing's warm palm, and he could clearly feel Emperor Jing's joy. This was his recognition of his efforts, and Zhou Yang was very pleased.

The minister at the gate of the city had a glimmer of admiration, and he was eager to switch with Zhou Yang and Li Guang. Emperor Jing held his hand, not Zhou Yang and Li Guang.

How rare is it for an emperor to hold hands? It is even more rare than a marquis of ten thousand households. Even the Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang valued Zhang Liang so much, and even said that "the zifang chose 30,000 households in Qi land", so I never heard of Liu Bang holding Zhang Liang's hand. The Han Dynasty has been founded for decades, and several generations of emperors have held the hand of how many people?

It is impossible to die if the ministers are not envious!

Amid the melodious chimes, Zhou Yang and Li Guang surrounded Emperor Jing and walked away quickly.

Cheng Buzhi looked at Li Guang, and his eyes were full of light and he kept shaking his head. Emperor Jing looked at him, and the meaning was very obvious, which was to comfort him, which meant that I wanted to hold your hand, but I only had one hand and no third hand.

Emperor Jing passed by him like this. How could he not feel regretful?

Behind Cheng Buzhi and others were a group of ministers, with smiles on their faces, trying their best to hide their admiration, and followed. So, the crowd drove in in a mighty manner.

Emperor Jing led a group of ministers to Xuande Hall. There are many palaces in Weiyang Palace, each with its own uses. The Yangxin Hall is a place for the emperor to rest, the Xuanshi Hall is the place where the court is held, and the Xuande Hall is mainly used for celebrations. Every major state affairs and happy events are celebrated here.

Zhou Yang stepped in and saw that the hall was extremely large, enough to accommodate thousands of people. The ground was filled with short tables, short tables, and soft soft mats were laid on the short tables. They were rows horizontally and vertically, extremely neatly.

At the end of the hall was Emperor Jing's throne. This throne looks very familiar. When you look closely, it turned out to be the throne of Shanyu. Only then did it be dedicated to Emperor Jing, Emperor Jing used it as the throne. Isn't that too anxious?

If you think about it carefully, this is just right. Is there anything more joyful than sitting on the throne of the Shanyu and celebrating the victory of the Great Wall with the soldiers who returned from the war?

When he reached the end of the hall, Emperor Jing stopped and pointed to the short desk in the middle: "Zhou Yang, sit here."

This is the front and middle position, which is the position of the Three Dukes, and only the important officials of Zhou Yafu, Zhang Ou, and Dou Ying, who are in the position of the Three Dukes, can only sit. Emperor Jing actually wanted Zhou Yang to sit, and Zhou Yang was not prepared at all, and couldn't help but be shocked.

Emperor Jing smiled and said, "Today, celebrate the Great Wall Victory. If you don't sit here, who else can sit? Sitting!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhou Yang was not polite, lifted his battle robe and knelt down.

"Li Guang, you sit here! Cheng Bushi, sit here!" Emperor Jing pointed at Zhou Yang's left and right sides.

Li Guang and Cheng Buzhi were Zhou Yang's left arm and right arm. They were sitting close to Zhou Yang. Li Guang thanked him and knelt down. Emperor Jing held Cheng Buzhi's shoulder with his big hands and patted him twice. He was just now without compensation. Cheng Buzhi's big mouth cracked into a lotus, and he couldn't close it. He sat down with a red face.

Emperor Jing did not look like the emperor, but rather like a hospitable master. He greeted Gongsun He, and Feng Jing and the others sat down. When it was Qin Wuhui's turn, he looked at Qin Wuhui, nodded slightly, and praised him. He held Qin Wuhui's shoulder with his big hands and pressed him down hard. Qin Wuhui obviously felt that when Emperor Jing pressed, he pinched his shoulder with his hands.

Qin Wuhui would not be confused. Emperor Jing was hinting that he was hinting that the reward was a little low now, but due to the situation, he could only do so. Qin Wuhui didn't care about the importance of the reward. Emperor Jing rewarded him, which was the best recognition of their generations of protecting food and weapons, which had already touched him. Emperor Jing's hint was even more excited.

"Sit all! sit all!" Emperor Jing clapped his hands. Being a master is a different kind of interest than being an emperor, making people feel fresh.

"Thank you, the emperor!" The ministers, princes and marquis thanked each other and went to their respective seats and sat down.

King Liang was the most noble among the princes, with the greatest military achievements and the greatest power. He sat on the far left without hesitation, with a pair of tiger eyes shining in a few lights, looking at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang glanced at King Liang, without any joy or anger, as if he had not seen King Liang, obeyed etiquette and could not find any flaws.

King Liang was very concerned about Zhou Yang several times, and now it can be said that enemies gathered together. Even if Zhou Yang couldn't do anything to him, he showed bad intentions, but he was not shocked or angry at all. King Liang was really surprised and couldn't help but be stunned and secretly warned himself, "Zhou Yang is harder than Zhou Yafu!"

Liu An sat down, glanced at everyone, his eyes fell on Zhou Yang, and his face was filled with smiles, and his smile became a smile. If he wanted to accomplish great things, someone would have to help him. Zhou Yang established a great achievement and was well-known, so he had to take this opportunity to gain Zhou Yang's favor.

However, Zhou Yang ignored him directly, which made him very upset. He raised his eyebrows, a hint of shock and anger flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

Nanpi Hou Dou Pengzu sat down and looked at Zhou Yang. Seeing that Zhou Yang was sitting in the most conspicuous position, he was jealous and could not express himself, so he had to bear the dissatisfaction. He had to smile on his face and be sincere, as if he was really happy, not to mention how frustrated he was.

The Marquis of Pingyang, Cao Shou, looked pale, held his hands on the short table, and gasped for breath. For others, the celebration was too short, so it should be longer. For Cao Shou, the sick man, the celebration was too long and he could hardly bear it. After a long time of hard work, he finally got over it. It was better to be able to sit than to stand.

It would be perfect if this wasn't a shorter one, but a soft couch lying on it.

Emperor Jing looked at the crowd with interest and looked at them with a smile. He saw that the civil servants were solemn. Although they were happy, their heads were drooping a little. But the generals were different. They all raised their heads and raised their chests, as if they were fighting this battle. Even if they were not fighting, they usually kept shouting to defeat the Huns and avenge their shame. Now that their ideas have come true, can they not be happy?

"Haha!" Emperor Jing laughed at first, and then commented: "Look at yourself, the civil servants are all lowered, while the military generals are all holding their heads high, and they are different. The civil servants often say that the Hun soldiers are powerful and powerful, coming and going like the wind, today is in the east and tomorrow is in the west, like shadows, which makes people unable to figure out. Do you feel a little guilty?"

"Haha!" The generals were even more excited and laughed happily.

At such a moment, Emperor Jing was so ridiculed by so many people, could they still be unhappy?

Xuchang's head was hanging low. If it was lowered a little, it would get into the crotch. However, Emperor Jing refused to let him go: "Xuchang, do you think so?"

Xuchang's "shadow theory" is the most famous, and has been quoted countless times to tell people how powerful the Huns are. Now, his remarks are like slapping himself in the face. He would rather slap himself a few ears than hear this.

"The emperor is wise!" Xu Chang's voice was a little low.

"What did you say? Be louder, I didn't hear it clearly!" Emperor Jing laughed even happier, and his mouth cracked.

This is even more uncomfortable than killing Xuchang, so Xuchang had to shout: "The emperor is wise!"

"Haha!" Emperor Jing laughed at the high end: "I heard it clearly this time. The generals usually say that they want to fight the Huns, avenge their shame, and revenge. Now, Zhou Yang has done it on your behalf. Are you very happy?"

"The emperor is wise!"

The generals stood up suddenly and shouted in unison, which was completely different from the performance of civil officials.

Zhou Yang thought in his heart that Emperor Jing was a person who was interested and would not just try to speak quickly. Speaking like this must have intentions. It seems that the situation in the court will change drastically. It is no wonder that the Han Dynasty pursued the strategy of "marriage" and was a strategy to judge the situation. In order to gain time for the Han Dynasty to accumulate national strength, it was obedient on the surface, but secretly preparing for a war with the Huns. This is not wrong in itself.

However, over time, these civil officials developed a fear of talking about the Huns, thinking that the Huns were invincible and that the Huns had three heads and six arms. Now, Zhou Yang defeated the Huns, and decades of peace in the Han and Huns had ended, and they would fight against the Huns next, but these civil officials still controlled the government and could not fight at all.

Emperor Jing was taking the opportunity to suppress civil officials and lay the groundwork for the future changes in the dynasty.

"Sit down, sit down!" Emperor Jing teased with joy: "This is not a battlefield. Don't yell so loudly. I will roar the top of the palace. I will send someone to repair it!"

"Ha ha!"

A teasing word made the whole family laugh.

Emperor Jing seemed to be floating in front of the imperial throne, stroked the golden eagle with his left hand and smiled, "This is the throne of the Shanyu, I will sit on it, and I will listen to Zhou Yang's talk about fighting the Huns. If the Shanyu knew about it, what would he think?"

Do you still need to ask? Junchen Shanyu will definitely vomit blood in anger!

Amid the loud laughter, Emperor Jing sat down, twisted his butt, enjoying it very much. His big hands stroked the golden eagle, just like Junchen Shanyu sitting on it. If there was another golden scepter, it would be even more perfect.

However, the golden scepter was still in the hands of Junchen Shanyu.

"Zhou Yang, let's talk about your attack on the Huns." Emperor Jing leaned forward slightly: "Although I have read the memorial and heard Dou Ying talk, but it is not as good as you, the general, you have to talk carefully. How do you think it is necessary to speak out."

Zhou Yang, the commander of the commander of fighting the Huns, was like a wonderful course of military tactics. It was absolutely wonderful. Compared to reading a hundred chapters, thousands of military tactics were more attractive. Everyone in the hall suddenly became brighter and gathered on Zhou Yang in one stroke.

Emperor Jing, Zhou Yafu, King Liang, Dou Ying and others were familiar with military books and were most moved by this matter. They leaned forward and acted like a good student.

"Your Majesty, why don't you wait for such a lively thing?"

As he spoke, Empress Dowager Dou walked quickly with the help of Liu Rong and Liu Yu. The crutch was tapped quickly, and every move would make a crisp tick sound.

Liu Rong and Liu Yu supported Empress Dowager Dou on the left and right. The two brothers came side by side, giving people the feeling of "dog brothers and tiger brothers". Liu Rong is a dog and Liu Yu is a tiger, and his temperament is completely different.

Emperor Jing quickly stood up from the throne, walked up quickly, and held Empress Dowager Dou: "Mother, why are you here?"

King Liang quickly stood up and wanted to go up to help Empress Dowager Dou. Emperor Jing waved his hand, and hesitated for a moment and had to sit down.

"My Mother, please wait! Sit down!" Emperor Jing helped Empress Dowager Dou sit on the imperial throne and asked with a smile: "My Mother, do you know what you are sitting on?"

The blind man, who was blind, did not know what he was sitting on? He put down his crutches and stroked his hands on the throne, just in time to stroke the golden eagle, looking surprised: "Master, when did you cast another imperial throne?"

"Mother, the emperor's son has not been cast separately. Mother, guess." Emperor Jing was a little naughty and blinked.

Queen Mother Dou didn't say anything, and her hands couldn't help but she couldn't guess, and her eyebrows were twisted together.

Liu Feng muttered in her ear, and Empress Dowager Dou suddenly burst into laughter, grabbed the crutch, gently tapped Emperor Jing's leg, and said with a smile: "Okay, you emperor, you have become older than you. You regard the throne of Shanyu as the imperial throne!"

"Tu duh!" The crutches in Empress Dowager Dou kept ticking the crutches on the ground, and smiled very happily: "Okay! OK! OK! Sitting on the throne of the Shanyu and listening to the story of the Huns, this is a grand event in the Han family!"

"The Queen Mother's Holy Ming!" The crowd hurriedly gathered together.

"Your Majesty, you didn't tell me about it. Fortunately, I have a good grandson." Empress Dowager Dou stroked Liu Yu's head with her left hand and smiled happily. Suddenly, her left hand twisted her ear and said with a smile: "Look at you, little guy, do you dare to make a cunning."

Liu Yu stuck out his tongue, and a naughty look flashed across his face, blinking at Emperor Jing.

This time, Emperor Jing’s fun will be great!

Today, he was in a good mood. He also had his mother's praise and intimate fights, his beloved son's naughtyness, national joy, and family joy. Emperor Jing was so happy that he laughed happily.

What the emperor lacks the most is family affection, mother-son love, father-son love, can Emperor Jing not be happy?

After laughing, Emperor Jing said, "Zhou Yang, let's talk! Oh, serve tea first! serve tea!"

If you want to listen to the story, you have to prepare tea. Otherwise, if the storyteller is dry and he will cut corners and erase some exciting plots, he will suffer a lot of losses. Emperor Jing was so happy that he even forgot such an important thing.
To be continued...