The dark tide of Chang'an City is surging, and Li Shimin has no idea.

After a few more days of rapid marching, tens of thousands of troops finally reached Guanzhong and reached the vicinity of Chang'an.

Today, the ten-mile long pavilion outside Chang'an City is particularly lively at this time.

Countless people in official uniforms stuffed this place early in the morning, causing the villagers who had nothing to do around to come and watch from afar.

There are many people who are officials, and if Li Shimin is here, he will be able to find that in the Tang Dynasty, there are officials at all levels and are in charge.

Almost all of the bigwigs from the three provinces and six departments have gathered here.

Even Li Jiancheng, who rarely travels out of Chang'an, came here by car in the morning.

At this scene, it is no exaggeration to say that except for Li Yuan, who did not come, almost all the other people who could participate in the court meeting arrived.

Mobilizing so many people to welcome ten miles can be said to be the greatest praise for a general.

There were so many people coming.

A small long pavilion naturally can't fit so many people.

Therefore, those whose status is not enough, whose official positions are too low, or those of the younger generation, can only squat on both sides of the avenue under the scorching sun, staring at the end of the road, hoping that Xiao Lizi will come soon.

In this crowd, many rare faces also appeared.

For example, the "elders of the three dynasties" who have been idle at home for a long time also appeared here for the first time this time.

This is the senior who taught Xiao Han how to be lazy.

When others were in a hurry, they couldn't stand at the bottom, they couldn't sit on the ground, and they almost fainted from heat stroke.

He had already laid a cotton mat under the willow tree, and was sleepy for two nights.

"Whew...... hasn't come yet, Xiao Han, this little guy doesn't come again, those old things should return to the West......"

Opening his old eyes, the patriarch of the three dynasties fumbled out a wine jug from his arms, took a small sip, and then looked around with a smile.

Especially for Li Jiancheng in the pavilion, he took a few more looks.

"Doing sin~ Wear so much, who do you want to show it to? Well, you may not have time to come over, and you're going to be carried away......"

The voice of the elders of the Three Dynasties was very low, and even the civil servants who came over to rub the place did not hear it clearly.

Now, it's late autumn.

But by noon, the weather was still very hot!

Because they are heroes who welcome the great victory, there is no doubt that the people who come here are all dressed in orthodox attire, and only in this way can they show their respect for the heroes.

It's just that there is such respect, but there is a serious problem that also arises closely, and that is heat!

This kind of formal wear, from underwear, to jackets, to official uniforms, has five or six layers of a set!

Not to mention the breeze outside, which doesn't even blow the leaves, even if it is a strong wind, it is enough to choke through this outfit.

As time passed, the sun rose higher and higher.

Somehow, by the time the sun was shining at noon, even the little wind that had just been active had stopped.

For a moment, the heat was rolling on the ground, and everything in the distance was a little distorted.

Li Jiancheng came here today in a bright yellow crown suit.

The patterns are complicated, the collar is heavy, and there is a heavy crown of twelve on the top of the head, and the whole person is standing there, and the dignity almost makes the ministers dare not look at it directly!

In fact, it is different from what you see on TV: this so-called crown dress is not the usual attire of the emperor or crown prince.

This kind of complicated clothes to the extreme.

It is only worn out during the great ceremony, or the great court.

And corresponding to different occasions, the standard of the crown dress also has corresponding specifications.

Just like the set Li Jiancheng wears today, the bright yellow crown dress is woven with sun, moon, and dragon patterns.

The back is woven with stars and mountain patterns.

The sleeves are woven with fire, Chinese insects, and Zongyi patterns.

There are two algae, two powdered rice, two yellow, and two yellow.

This is the so-called "twelve coats of arms" pattern, which is not a major etiquette, a national matter, and must not be used!

Today, in order to "welcome" Li Shimin, he can be regarded as having made a bloody investment.

The temperature in the air is still rising, and although Li Jiancheng has a pavilion to block the sun, his back is still completely soaked with sweat.

The wet clothes were tightly attached to his body, which made Li Jianchenghun feel crazy, and he wanted to take off this outfit and throw it away immediately!

"Send someone to check where King Qin has gone!"

I don't know how many times I have wiped the sweat on my face, Li Jiancheng felt that his eyes were stung by sweat, and he blinked his eyes a few times, and he was a little impatient and ordered the guards around him to inquire about the situation.

The eldest grandson, Wuji, who was also in the pavilion, watched the guards run away with cold eyes.

He naturally knew the strange things that Li Shimin encountered on the edge of the Yellow River, but he couldn't understand one thing: How could this prince, who never expressed any opinions, appear in such a high-profile position today?

Just when everyone was waiting in the long pavilion, Li Shimin was leading the army to the long pavilion at this time.

Maybe it's because of the timidity of the hometown, and there was an army of talking and laughing in the morning, but now it is silent.

Xiao Han was dressed in black armor and panted on his horse.

Glancing up at the clear sky, he now finally knew the benefits of the Mingguang Armor.

Although that thing is a little sassy and easy to be targeted by the enemy, at least when you wear it, it won't absorb heat so much!

Look at Wei Chigong beside him, he was covered in silver light, and the people and horses who illuminated him did not dare to approach, for fear of being burned by his mirror-like armor leaves.

"No, let's take a break!"

kicked the big green horse under him, Xiao Han caught up with Li Shimin in front of him in a smoke, wanting to make him stop so as to avoid the sun before leaving.

However, Li Shimin only glanced at Xiao Han slightly, and then shook his head and said: "You hold on a little longer, just now the scout came to report, saying that those ministers are waiting for us in front, we can't delay any longer now!" ”

"Phew, it's their business to wait for them, let's take care of them!"

muttered in a low voice, Xiao Han also knew that with Li Shimin's temper, he would never rest before the finish line, so he had to sigh and pick up the kettle and pour it wildly, wanting to use this to suppress the temperature.

The army continued to march forward.

Half an hour had passed, and the soldiers in front could already see the people waiting at the pavilion.

The sound of heavy horses' hooves and footsteps became clearer and clearer on the main road.

When the ministers, who had just been dying, heard this movement, they immediately got up from the ground, and without even caring to beat their clothes, they stretched their necks and looked forward.

Regardless of whether it is wartime or not, when the Tang Dynasty marches, it will always be strictly implemented in accordance with the rules.

Except for scouts who can be active for hundreds of miles, the front of the army is always the most powerful and capable soldiers!

Like Xiao Lizi Xiao Han, they will definitely not appear there unless they arrive at the predetermined place.