When was the last time the Jingyang bell rang?

It was Junggar's massive attack on Qin and the general who conquered the West. The Marquis of Wuwei, Qin Liang, had no idea of ​​the life and death of Qin and Liang. The 70,000 Huangsha Army was completely destroyed overnight.

Jiayuguan is in danger. Once Jiayuguan is broken, the Hexi Corridor of thousands of miles will be flat, and it will all become the hunting ground for Zhungeer Iron Cavalry.

The most important thing is that in Guanzhong, Longyou, there will be a large Mongolian army at the city.

In such a crisis, the sound of Jingyang bell rang in the Shenjing Imperial City.

But now, Junggar has been destroyed, and the Qin Dynasty has no rivals since Zhou.

What else can be done?

Is the bell ringing one hundred and eight?

It's not the sound of national demise?

What exactly is it?

Thinking of the dream just now, Jia Huan was cold and his mind was confused.

"Huanlang!"

Dong Mingyue's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Bai He hurriedly went to open the door.

Soon after, Dong Mingyue stepped in and saw Jia Huan sweating profusely. He was stunned at first, then said with a serious expression: "Qingxia just heard news that the North City Gate was knocked open by the Hongling Messenger before, and three horses entered the palace. In less than half an hour, the Jingyang bell rang."

Jia Huan's face was dull, but his eyes gradually condensed and became tougher again.

He stood up and said lightly: "Change clothes."

Bai He and Dong Mingyue hurriedly prepared clothes for him. Jia Huan looked at the bullfighting uniform, shook his head, and said, "Putting armor."

Both Bai He and Dong Mingyue changed their faces, but they didn't dare to say anything at this moment. They hurriedly found out the armor and put it in full on Jia Huan.

"Stay well at home, don't worry about me."

Before leaving the door, Jia Huan looked at Bai He with a worried expression and said softly.

Bai He nodded, bit the corner of his lip, and said, "Master, come back early."

Jia Huan smiled and nodded, hugged her, and then turned around and went out.

...

As the Jingyang bell rang, the entire western city of Shenjing was alarmed.

It is not the day when the country is in trouble, the Jingyang Bell will not ring casually.

However, once the sound is heard, the relatives and nobles in Beijing need to enter the palace to obey the orders as soon as possible.

During the Ming Dynasty, Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian personally rang the bell. After waiting for several hours, he did not see the civil and military officials coming to the palace. He regarded it as the bell of the end of the world and the shame of the heavenly family.

Therefore, Daqin had extremely strict requirements on such matters.

In Beijing, the three bells of the bells stopped and those who have not arrived in the imperial city will be punished.

Therefore, when Jia Huan came out of Judefang under his personal protection, the entire western city of Shenjing was neighing.

Jia Huan looked back at Dong Mingyue and Snake Niang, who were also covered with armor beside him, and wanted to persuade him. They could see their firm expressions, so they simply stopped talking and raised their whip and galloped out.

"drive!"

A big banner embroidered with the word Ning is fluttering in the wind.

On the word Ning, a black cloud dances.

...

"Well!!"

The imperial city has been martial law and there are many imperial guards wearing armor.

When the Jia family and his group arrived in front of Shunyi Gate, the gate was already full of nobles.

They all wore armor and held swords.

Everyone had a solemn expression, and after seeing Jia Huan, they did not exchange greetings.

They just gave way to him.

Jia Huan led his men down the city gate, and from a distance, he saw Qin Feng, Wen Bo, Zhuge Dao and others all coming.

However, at this time, everyone had long lost the joy of meeting again in the afternoon.

Everyone's face was extremely solemn, and there was a faint fear in their eyes.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't open my mouth at all.

Jia Huan sat on the horse, looked at everyone, and slowly said, "It's not the time when the Qin Dynasty is now.

No matter who is enemies of us, there is only a dead end!"

Wen Bo's face was tense, the corners of his lips trembled, and he said hoarsely: "Brother Huan, Brother Ben..."

"Brother Ben has nothing to do!"

Jia Huan's voice suddenly rose. He looked at Wen Bo and repeated it again, saying, "Brother Ben is fine."

Wen Bo's black face turned red and he shouted: "Of course he won't have anything to do...

Brother Huan, let’s go and welcome him!”

Su Ye, Tu Cheng, Ma Gang and others all agreed loudly: "Yes, Brother Huan, let's go pick Brother Ben home!"

Jia Huan's eyes flushed slightly, he smiled and said, "Okay, but it's not necessary. He will be back in two days..."

“That’s right!”

"Yes, we can go on the battle together!"

Several people whispered loudly.

Only Zhuge Dao kept his head hanging, and his hands in his sleeves were trembling slightly.

He did not tell Jia Huan that in fact he did not return immediately after receiving the transfer order.

He was in the camp and waited for five days.

From his headquarters, Bayan, to Niu Ben's headquarters, Sukhbato, he rode a fast horse and could make a round trip for three days and three nights.

However, he waited for five days, but he didn't wait.

I thought the cow had gone on a detour from another road.

But now...

...

"Where is the palace gatekeeper? Why isn't he open yet?!"

The crowd waited for a stick of incense under the Shunyi Gate. The gate of the imperial city was not open yet. He became anxious and Jia Huan shouted loudly to the city gate tower.

A man appeared beside the female wall, wearing the robe and armor of the goalkeeper, bowed to Jia Huan, "Mr. Ning, wait for a while, when the decree comes from the palace, the door will be opened immediately."

Seeing this person look familiar, Jia Huan asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

The palace gatekeeper bowed and said, "The last general Feng Ziying."

As he was speaking, Feng Ziying suddenly turned around, after a little while, poked his head out and whispered: "The decree has arrived. Please wait for the Lord Ning and the generals."

After saying that, he flashed away.

Soon after, the city gate slowly opened.

Jia Huan glanced at Feng Ziying, who was in charge, and took the lead in.

...

Daming Palace, Palace of Light.

When Jia Huan and a group of martial arts masters walked into the hall, there was no one on the dragon throne above, and the ministers of the two pavilions were also absent.

Everyone was silent at first, but after waiting for the incense stick, there was still no one, and the noise gradually rose.

When many civil officials arrived at the palace, there was a constant noise.

"Shut up!"

Jia Huan was at the head of Wuxun, and suddenly turned around and roared loudly, as if he was a big bell.

There was a tranquility in the Palace of Light.

The Wuxuns naturally kept silent, and no one dared to anger Jia Huan at this time.

But there are always a few civil servants with "character" who looked at Jia Huan with some rebelliousness and said, "But I wonder when Ning Hou became the censor of the Palace Inspection Palace?"

The censor of the palace inspector specializes in the manners of all officials in the hall, and is not allowed to make noise in the Golden Palace.

At this time, the civil servant asked this question clearly meant a sarcasm.

Jia Huan didn't argue anything, pulled out the sword from his waist and walked straight to the man, put the sword between his neck, and said indifferently: "Come on, you can say another word."
To be continued...