Booming …
Wang Xuan and others had just left the mountain plain when a team of one thousand people appeared, full of shining golden fighters and horses galloping and flying with snow.
Jinge Tiema Dance is full of wind and snow.
Xiaoqijun?
Wang Xuan waved the crowd to stop riding and wait and see.
The royal family sent a prince to supervise all localities. Naturally, it is necessary to equip the Imperial Forest with corresponding force, and the samurai is more elite. Most of the time, it is the first choice to defend the gods and a large number of xiaoqi troops.
This should be sent by the king of Qinzhou to meet him.
Sure enough, after the arrival of the shining golden fighters, the first beard commander surrendered and said, "Li Mengchao, a captain of the Xiaoqi Army, came to meet the king of the world on orders from the sovereign."
Bing Wang Shi Duguyun put it back in its original shape and nodded with a face of age. "Please, Li Duwei."
Wang Xuan is also slightly fuels and didn’t speak.
Although he is the boss of this team, the nominal leader is still a lonely cloud.
Li Mengchao, a surname, is obviously a rigid person. After receiving all the people, he escorted the road on horseback without much nonsense.
However, King Qin Zhou obviously has other plans, and there is also a small eunuch who can talk and defend.
"The temple my report but often say that the royal generation you are most likely to break through the fairy …"
"Wang Daren report but praise for you …"
To Wang Xuan’s surprise, Bing Wang Shi Duguyun, though a teenager, didn’t seem to catch a cold about flattery, but took the opportunity to ask about the wedding.
"Who has come this time?"
"In the afterlife, except for Tu Su’s family and Qin Zhou, there are also several clans in Yunnan, Yunnan, Yunzhou and Tongzhou, including Hu Ling’s family, White House, Liu’s family, Chen’s family and Wei’s family …"
Listening to the little eunuch introduce Wang Xuan thoughtfully.
It seems that apart from the royal family, many thousand-year-old families also expressed their support for Tai.
In Longzhou, Chen Jia, Chen Huo Dance, Yunzhou Weijia Weiji each controls the Zhu Tired Corps in Bi Fang, Northern Xinjiang.
Hu Ling’s family in Dianzhou is good at magic. According to Mojia’s intelligence, he is planning to win the post of Marshal of Jiuqu Tianhe Water Army.
And the White House came to Wang Xuan’s surprise.
It seems that the White House has turned to support too, and behind it is the great marshal Huoyu.
Plus Tusu’s four northern Xinjiang legions chose to support Tai almost at the same time.
And Hu Ling’s family, who is planning the water army.
This party is really unusual.
……
After two days, the team stopped slowly.
I saw a high mountain in the vast snowfield in front of me, and the dense buildings were built along the mountain. The periphery was a towering wall, and the momentum was magnificent in the snow.
"Is this Anqing City?"
Mo Qing’s soft eyes are full of splendor. "I heard that this is the ancient city of Dachu. At that time, the transit route to the western wilderness was really extraordinary."
The little eunuch hurriedly replied, "Mrs. Wang said yes, Qin Zhou’s land is barren, and even with the country Shinto sheltering food, there are some shortages, but there are also many specialties."
Then please say, "Princess Mo and Mrs. Mo are fellow sisters. Before going out, they urged them to be small and take care of them."
"Thank you for your kindness."
Wang Xuan was calm but had a guess in his heart.
King Qinzhou even stared at Taikang New Town to produce grain …
Anqing city is also quite prosperous, except for the buildings along the mountain and around Tianjie, which are strewn at random with large and small stone steps, and the plaque of cornices and arches is dazzling.
Most of the passers-by are wearing thick fur coats, tall and full of wind and frost, and they are also full of enthusiasm.
Wang Xuan was not surprised when he saw it.
Qinzhou was originally a good place to raise soldiers, but otherwise it would not have achieved the reputation of Tusu’s family.
The palace is located at the top of the mountain, and the army passes along Tianjie, and pedestrians are whispering to each other.
"It’s really lively to have another one."
"That is, of course, the wedding heard that marry or Dan Qingge palm teach granddaughter ostentation and extravagance is natural to put foot …"
Mo Qing-rou is used to this kind of people looking around on many occasions and is soon attracted by one thing.
I saw a pottery jar in front of a Jianghu artist on the street. It was full of yellow sand, but it looked ordinary but surrounded a bunch of people.
The artist wears a hat and black cloth to cover his face, and a lot of white paper is pasted on it, which looks very mysterious.