Inspiring news kept coming, but it not only spread to the Yang Mansion, but also throughout Chaoge City.

This time, the Grand Tutor Wen Zhong led the 600,000 tiger and wolf troops of Da Shang to expedition to the Ghost Square. After more than five years, he finally destroyed the Guifang tribe coalition forces entrenched in the northwest. Since then, the northwest border of Da Shang will no longer have any trouble for a hundred years.

Now that the army is victorious, the emperor of Zi, Emperor Yi, will have to pay a lot of rewards. Needless to mention the official titles and wealth, Emperor Yi also issued an edict to Wen Zhong, asking him to select 50,000 soldiers with outstanding military achievements from the 600,000 army, and he would personally inspect the military field of the colonel in the west of the city.

Being selected to participate in this big review is undoubtedly a supreme honor as a soldier. Yang Lie was originally the general Wen Zhong relied most in the army. As his direct relatives, the "heavy cavalry of the formation" is also one of the elite troops among the 600,000 troops, so they are all selected.

It is precisely because he was selected for this review that he needed to select elite soldiers to train the etiquette of the imperial court and reconfigure the exquisite and brilliant armored equipment. Although Yang Lie had already returned with the army and was stationed in the military camp outside Chaoge City, he was busy for several days and never had the chance to go home.

Fortunately, Emperor Yi had another order and ordered the Yousi to build many reeds beside the school military field, allowing the families of the meritorious officials in this war to watch the grand reading together. Although Yang Jie and his sister were young, they were not sure who were caring for them, they actually got several top-notch seats.

On the day of the big reading, Yang Jie and his sister were packed up early in the morning and left the mansion. They rode Chimang Niu all the way out of the city to the outside of the school ground. This place had been surrounded by the imperial guards led by Huang Gun, and every person entering the venue had to take out the talisman bamboo plaque issued by the court.

Yang Jie ordered the followers to stay outside to guard the mount, and he held Yang Yan's small hand, Yang Shao and Yang Xun followed behind, and the four of them walked to the entrance and delivered the four-sided bamboo cards he had just received the night before.

Even when facing four children, the Imperial Army Captain, who was responsible for checking the bamboo cards, did not care at all. After carefully checking the bamboo cards on all sides with the registered books, and confirming that there was no mistake in the identity of the visitor, a smile appeared on his cold face. Not only did he return the bamboo cards and let the four brothers and sisters in, he also enthusiastically advised them to find the Lu Peng and seats where they were based according to the number on the bamboo cards.

After Yang Jie thanked the captain politely, he took his younger brother and sister into the school military field and saw a huge field that could accommodate more than 100,000 people who swung their fists and legs without touching each other.

A huge wooden platform of nine meters high and more than ten acres was built on the north side of the site. It belonged to the Emperor Yi and the civil and military officials. Two rows of reeds were built on the east and west sides, and seats were set up in the reeds, which were the seats for the audience who were approved to watch the reading; the south side was empty, and Yang Jie estimated that the 50,000 people who were inspected later should enter the venue from this direction.

Yang Jie followed the captain's prompt and found Lu Peng corresponding to the code on the bamboo card in his hand. Some people had already sat in Lu Peng, and they were the parents, wives and children of the soldiers who went to war this time, just like Yang Jie's brother and sister. Some of these people knew each other and some didn't know each other, but they all came forward to see the etiquette one by one.

The wives of the soldiers had heard of Yang Jie's name and deeds. When they saw that he was very lawful at this moment, they could not help but praise him without any worries. Then they turned around and stared at their own children, compared them with Yang Jie, and they couldn't help but feel disliked the more they looked at him, and immediately scolded him.

When Yang Jie saw those young men who were acquainted or unfamiliar, he was all bowing his head and listening to his mother's advice, but secretly casting a resentful look at him. He had to smile apologetically and quickly took his brother and sister to his seat and sat down honestly.

Gradually, more and more people came, and they had already filled the reeds on the east and west sides, bustling and bustling.

Suddenly, two fast horses galloped into the south of the schoolyard and galloped around the schoolyard for a while. The knight in the armor of the imperial guards galloped and shouted repeatedly: "Your Majesty is about to arrive, and you will welcome him immediately!"

Both of them were full of energy and sounded like a bell, and loud shouts echoed throughout the audience like rolling thunder, instantly suppressing all the noise.

Everyone in the reeds on both sides held their breath and stood up one by one, even the children with their hair were no exception.

Yang Jie and his sister also stood up together, but he secretly felt glad that although the world pays attention to the etiquette of the monarch and the ministers, they do not kneel down and kowtow at any time. Even in front of the monarch, except for some special occasions, those who are subjects do not need to kneel down and bow down.

A moment later, in front of him was a team of well-armed imperial guards holding up flags and ceremonial guards, behind him were many palace maids, and the inner supervisor and the palace guards gathered a chariot with eight snow-white horses. Under the Nine Dragon Canopy of the chariot, there was an old man wearing golden armor, a yellow robe with a jade handle and a long sword hanging on the waist. The old man's beard was already gray, but his face was rosy and translucent, and his eyes were bright and bright. He stood tall on the chariot, without anger, and he was powerful. He was the Lord of the Lord, Emperor Yi.

Although the distance is still far, Yang Jie has already sensitively sensed the faint pressure of awe that makes people feel involuntarily awe. He also knows that this does not originate from the legendary "kingdom aura", but from the golden armor that combines majesty, luxury and oneness on Di Yi.

This armor is called "Supreme Emperor Dragon Armor". Legend has it that it is made of an ancient dragon's skull and scale armor. It is covered with swords, weapons, water, fire, and various magic weapons are difficult to invade. It is also known as the "Flying Dragon Slaying Sword" with dragon souls as its weapon spirit and is also used as the two major artifacts of Da Shang.

On the right side of the Emperor Yi chariot, there was a huge strange beast with a divine horse slowly walking slowly, with a dragon head, a oxtail and horse hooves covered with black scales the size of a baby's palm, but it was a kirin known as the king of beasts. On the broad back of this black kirin, a middle-aged man with a golden armor and half-woven red robe in his arms, holding a pair of dragon-headed male and female whip. This man's face was square, his hair was pitch black as ink, his eyes were cold, and there was a long vertical pattern behind his eyebrows, but it looked like a closed vertical eye.

"Tai Shi Wen Zhong!" Yang Jie immediately recognized the identity of the man. In this life's memory, this man had a good relationship with his father Yang Lie in this life, and the two families often had contacts back then.

After Emperor Yi and Wen Zhong, all officials rode horses and followed in two rows, regardless of civil and military affairs.

Yang Jie carefully searched the memories of this life. At that time, he recognized many faces and took the seats with many familiar names in his previous life, such as Shang Rong, Bi Gan, etc. He just thought that together with Wen Zhong, people with flesh and blood were living and blood in one world, and names in myths and legends in another world. The two clearly differed worlds, but there was such a strange connection between them, which made him feel extremely strange.

The Imperial Guard led Emperor Yi's chariot and civil and military officials, including Wen Zhong, to the north to stop. Emperor Yi slowly got off the car, led by the palace servants and the imperial guards to the platform, and the officials dismounted and followed him.

After the monarch and ministers took the stage to sit down, the audiences in the reeds on both sides also sat back to their seats.

Yang Jie raised his eyes to the high platform and saw Di Yi say something. Then a lord took the order and walked to the edge of the high platform, shouting loudly below: "Your Majesty has the order, the big reading begins!"

With this shout, twenty trumpeters in the Imperial Guards guarding the understage blew the three-foot trombone of the cow horns made of bronze at the same time.

Amid the low and melodious sound of trumpets, a cry that suddenly echoed on the earth from a very far south: "The great Shang Dynasty is mighty! Long live my king!"

Under the distant horizon where a long black line appeared, it gradually turned into a large square composed of countless small squares in the eyes of everyone, and finally became a huge and rigorous square formation composed of countless chariots, mounts, and warriors.

He sensed the murderous aura that was almost as solid as the sky from the square formation, and Yang Jie secretly exclaimed: "It is indeed a true Pixiu man and a tiger and wolf teacher!"
Chapter completed!