Datang Fenghua Road

The whole night passed in a blink of an eye, the moon was setting in the sky, the sun was rising in the east, and one person and one horse stepped into the territory of Hebei Road. Han Yue took his mount to a small mountain to eat and drink, and then slept for two hours. Sleep.

During the day, it is running all the way again.

On the second night, the next day Bai, the speed of the people and horses gradually decreased, but they could still reach the level of [-] miles a day and [-] miles at night. At this time, they had already crossed the entire Hebei Province.

On the third day during the day, I stepped on Guannei Road all the way to the west, and there was a sunset coming again. The big city in front of me loomed on the horizon, and it was the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an.

Three days and three nights, more than 3000 miles, people were tired and horses were exhausted, and they were fainting.

Han Yue suddenly tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, then jumped off the horse, patted the fist on the abdomen lightly, and shouted: "Good man, there are too many spies in Chang'an City, you used to be the emperor's mount, many people recognize you Body shape, go to the Qinling Mountains and hide for a while."

If a person talks to a horse like this, if someone who doesn't understand sees it, he might immediately think he's a fool. With all four hooves running wildly, it rushed into the Qinling Mountains not far away.

Han Yue watched the mount disappear, then rolled up the clothes he had just torn off on his head, and wrapped the cloth a few times to cover his face.

"Hiding my head and showing my tail is not the style of a gentleman, but I used to be a gangster, and I can't do much before saving people..."

He took a long, deep breath and ran wildly with his feet, crossing the Qinling Mountains, crossing the Chang'an Lantian, and crossing the Chang'an Wannian, and finally entered Chang'an at the last moment of the sunset.

At this time, the guards at the Vermilion Bird Gate, the east gate of Chang'an City, were about to close the door, when suddenly a figure dashed towards him, with the dust and smoke under his feet. At this speed, it was not ordinary people. Several soldiers subconsciously drew their swords in their hands and shouted: Stop, report your name, and do this before you can enter the city!"

The ancient city defense was so strict. It was very loose to ordinary people, but it was always strict to special people. This was the case in all the small cities of the Tang Dynasty, not to mention the Chang'an capital of the Tang Dynasty.

It's a pity that the soldiers' stern shouts were completely useless, but when they saw this figure rushing past, several soldiers slashed with their knives, and all of them were cut empty.

"Bold..." The leader of the soldiers was furious. Although he was only a subordinate general, the gatekeepers of Chang'an were all loyal. This man was going to chase with a knife. Suddenly he heard the sound of breaking wind in the air, and rushed The figure from the past threw a glance at something.

The gatekeeper thought it was a cold arrow and a hidden weapon, and he drew the knife and wanted to slash and block, but suddenly his pupils shrank, he urgently retracted the knife to avoid it, and grabbed the thing thrown from the air in his hand.

The next moment, the gatekeeper's face changed, and then his eyes flashed with ecstasy. He glanced left and right subconsciously, and shoved the things in his hands into his arms.

"Bring it back to Lao Tzu, close the city gate, and go to hand over..." The city gate commander shouted and stopped the soldiers under his command who were going to chase.

The soldiers were a little puzzled, and a young man said eagerly: "General, that man's legs are as strong as the wind. At first glance, he is not an ordinary person. Let him rush into Chang'an City, and I will be considered negligent."

"Shut up!" The city gate order shouted again, and said coldly: "This general said, close the door, hand over, this is my military order, you must obey, if you are not convinced, you can go to General Yuchi to sue me. "

"I'm going to sue you!"

The young man held his head high and said solemnly: "Although your subordinates are soldiers supported by you, the responsibility of guarding the city gates is very heavy. General, you have let go of dangerous people, and your subordinates must report to the general."

This kind of talk and action, if it were left in the other army, I would have been beaten to death by Shangfeng, but a glimmer of approval quietly flashed in Chengmenling's eyes, but he didn't show it, just said coldly: "Even if you go and sue me , that is only an afterthought, and now we are not on a mission, let Lao Tzu close the city gate first."

The young man raised his chest and shouted loudly, "Got the order!"

He and his fellow soldiers hurried to the winch at the door. One team struggled to winch the winch of the drawbridge outside the city, while the other team worked together to close the city gate.

The soldiers closed the door, but the city gate commander was full of excitement. He stared at the city with bright eyes, suddenly let out a long breath, and murmured: "It's good that you can come back..."

"General, who's back?" Someone suddenly said, it was the boy who wanted to sue him just now.

Chengmen Ling's face sank, and he scolded: "Do your job, don't talk too much."

The young man turned his head angrily and said loudly: "My subordinate asked aloud to find out the reason, so that I don't have to report on you, after all, you are half of my master... But if you hide it again, don't blame me. You must abide by the rules of the gate guards, General, you also know that the one I admire most is the old Tang predecessors, and I vow to be the most loyal gatekeeper in the world, even if you make mistakes, I will also expose it..."

"I know, I know, close your beak and work for Lao Tzu first."

Chengmen Ling waved his hand impatiently, and turned his eyes back to the city again, looking towards the palace.

Chapter 486 How to sneak into the palace

The young man looked tangled for a long time, and struggled to winch the winch.

If it is exposed, then he has complied with the accusations of the soldiers guarding the gate, but it will hurt the friendship of fellow soldiers in the army. The general is not only his guide, but also his cousin of the same clan.

If he doesn't expose it, then he retains the comradeship in the army, but violates the rules of the soldiers. The one he admired most in his life was Lao Tang, the national hero of the World War I at Yanmen Pass, vowing to be a loyal and unyielding defender of the city.

On the one hand, it is the friendship of the same clan, and on the other hand, it is its own pursuit and dream. The young man twisted the winch angrily, secretly hating why he was on duty today.

If it's not worth it, it won't happen.

If you don't encounter such a thing, you don't have to be so troubled.

Little people also have feelings, and little people also have dreams. When feelings and dreams collide, a young boy like him doesn't know how to deal with it for the time being.

It was Han Yue who rushed through the city gate. Datang had four city gates. Although the city gate commanders in charge of guarding them were partial generals, they were all carefully selected generals. Their abilities were not necessarily good, but their loyalty must be outstanding.

The gate guards of the four gates are all under the direct control of the royal family, and the same is true of the Suzaku gate. Not only has he seen Han Yue, but he also knows the things Han Yue threw at him...

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Han Yue had already rushed all the way from Suzaku Gate to the vicinity of the imperial palace. Originally, he wanted to rush directly to the gate of the palace to report to enter the palace, but suddenly his feet stopped suddenly, and he stopped his rushing steps.

At this time, it was ten o'clock at night, the city was lit up with lights, Chang'an was brightly lit, people were still passing by on Zhuque Street, and there were bustling and lively scenes everywhere.

The curfew in the imperial capital is going to end at Hai Shi, and now it is only Xu Shi, that is, seven o'clock in the evening in later generations. Although it gets dark very early in the late winter and early spring, Chang'an is Chang'an after all, and this time period is very prosperous everywhere.

"If I report directly to the palace, all the cover-ups I have done along the way will be useless. The royal father repeatedly told me on the phone that I must hide my identity and come back..."

Han Yue hid in the corner of a shop, staring at the palace gate not far away, and in his heart the heaven and man were fighting, not knowing whether he should pass.

After crossing the palace gate, he would soon be able to see his eldest grandson, but this violated Li Shimin's instructions and would probably disrupt a lot of arrangements.

If he doesn't enter the palace gate now, then he has to wait for an opportunity. The palace is strictly guarded, and there are bright posts and dark posts everywhere. It is a fantasy to enter secretly.

Moreover, although he is very light, he has no ability to fly over the palace wall as high as several meters.

"Now only three days and three nights have passed, and the mother's illness is completely less than the eighteen-day limit. Maybe, I should wait..."

Han Yue pondered in his heart, although he knew it was best to wait, not only did he not violate Li Shimin's entrustment, but also cooperated with the emperor's various arrangements, but he did not realize that his feet were moving slowly, approaching little by little. Royal Palace.

His heart is anxious and worried, and sometimes it is difficult to stop it with reason. His feet have betrayed his heart, and he does not want to delay his eldest grandson's illness for a moment.

Seeing that he was approaching the gate of the palace, under the bright lights, the Yulinwei who were holding the soldiers and swords were clearly in sight, and the distance was no more than fifty paces.

If you go further, you will definitely be noticed by the soldiers of the palace gate.

Han Yue suddenly sighed, and slowly reached out to remove the cloth strip on his face.He didn't want to wait for a moment, and now he wanted to reveal his identity and enter the door.

At this moment, someone in the corner of the street suddenly shouted and said in a low voice, "Come here!"

Han Yue was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the corner, only to see a young man wearing simple civilian clothes, squatting in a dark place with his hands down.

Han Yue moved in his heart, raised his foot and walked over.

The young man glanced from side to side, suddenly hurriedly folded his hands, and then retracted his hand again. This hurried gesture of saluting and hurriedly withdrawing made Han Yue happy, because he knew that this must be someone who knew him.