Kong Yuanzhou had just gotten off the car, and the real gold also appeared in front of everyone.

Even at this moment, his expression was inevitably a little complicated. These days, he could feel the change in everyone's attitude towards himself in the deep palace.

Since the news of his surrender spread, it can be said that he has died in name only.

As long as he officially submitted the surrender letter to Wen Tianxiang and Chen Wenlong, he was no longer the emperor. I don’t know if he should be sad or relieved.

Maybe there are both.

Since you have become a sinner of Dayuan, it is better to simply stop caring about those people and those things in the future. You can live in a simple and easy way, letting it blow wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and no longer have anything to do with his real gold.

At least I have left some roots.

Looking at the surging Feilong Army and Tianjie Army in front of him, Zhen Jin said to himself in this deep heart. Tiemur is more capable than himself and ambitious than himself. Maybe he can make a comeback from the grassland.

I just don’t know if he still hopes to see that scene in his life.

After a little dazzled, Zhen Jin looked at Xiao Yulin who was sitting on the horse's back and sneered at him, slowly knelt down, and said in a rather dull tone: "Zhen Jin, welcome the Emperor of the Song Dynasty."

Wen Tianxiang and Chen Wenlong came on behalf of Zhao Dongting, which was no different from Zhao Dongting's visit.

"Welcome to the Emperor of the Song Dynasty."

The civil and military officials of the Yuan Dynasty behind the real gold cart looked at me, I looked at you, and they all fell to their knees and shouted.

Those who really follow the real gold here either are devoted to the real gold or have no way out. In short, there should be no people with too many talented people.

Those with strong character are either sick at home or resigned from office early on. Most of the people who are most loyal to Yuan have followed Tiemur to the grassland and far away from the Central Plains.

After the shouts fell, Wen Tianxiang and Chen Wenlong, who should have appeared together in the eyes of the crowd, only Chen Wenlong came out.

He held the golden imperial edict in his hand, followed by several etiquette guards, and walked steadily to the front step by step.

Xiao Yulin asked him to go to the side.

Chen Wenlong looked down at the real gold, opened the imperial edict and proclaimed: "The emperor who followed the heavens and inherited the fortune, and the imperial edict said..."

The imperial edict was not a scattered style, but only a few dozen simple words. In the past of the Song and Yuan dynasties, the frontier war was not mentioned. It was just that the territory of the Great Yuan Dynasty was all owned by the Great Song Dynasty. Since then, the Yuan territory was all Song territory, and the Yuan people were all Song people.

Without any tactfulness, it can even be called strong.

But no one dared to say anything about the real gold kneeling on the ground and the civil and military officials of the Yuan Dynasty. Even if they were angry, they just lowered their heads at this moment and hid the expression on their faces and the anger in their eyes.

"Real gold...receive the order."

After Chen Wenlong read the imperial edict, there were silent around him, and there were many complex expressions. However, at this moment, he always put his eyes on Chen Wenlong or the face of real gold.

Only the Feilong Army and the Tianjie Army soldiers were secretly alert to prevent anyone from causing trouble.

Zhen Jin raised his head, raised his hands, and took the imperial edict from Chen Wenlong's hand, his voice even more dull, "Zhen Jin... received the imperial edict."

Chen Wenlong nodded, deliberately or unintentionally swept over the soldiers and the people watching the fun, and said, "The emperor has given you and all the great Yuan pillars. Let's talk about these in the palace!"

"yes."

The real gold agreed.

He had some doubts in his eyes, and he didn't know why Wen Tianxiang didn't appear, but of course he wouldn't ask.

Chen Wenlong turned around and said to Xiao Yulin: "General Xiao, lead the army to the palace! Officially... surrender."

"yes!"

Xiao Yulin agreed loudly, then turned around and shouted: "Soldiers of Tianjie Army, follow me into the city!"

Chen Wenlong returned to the army.

Zhao Da was next to the road and immediately grinned.

Zhen Jin did not get in the car again, and followed the ministers under the gaze of countless complicated eyes, slowly walked towards the city gate corridor.

He will never be able to ride a car of this specification again in his life.

All the way is like a ray of light.

Not to mention him and the civil and military officials, even the imperial guards all felt that they had lost all their faces and their faces were full of earth. They were embarrassed to look up when riding on the horse.

This has really dropped.

There is no fixed number yet.

Tens of thousands of troops slowly passed through the city gate corridor, which took a long time alone. However, the passers-by did not disperse for a long time, some were silent, and some were cheering.

The cheers were probably the Song Dynasty travelers who came here.

Before the soldiers behind entered the city gate, Chen Wenlong and others in front appeared at the entrance of Zhongdu Yuan Palace.

The protection of the palace was taken over by the soldiers of the Feilong Army at this time. The army passed through several palace gates without any obstacles, and soon they arrived outside the hall.

The five-clawed golden dragon carved on the dragon wall in front of the hall is lifelike.

Looking around, the huge white jade square is like a dragon pool, with dragons carved everywhere.

With just such luck, it still failed to prevent the demise of the Yuan Dynasty.
Chapter completed!