Early the next morning, Yang Fan led a group of personal guards to Chang'an City.

As for Wu Meiniang and the girls, besides Junyangfang, they still have some things to deal with.

What's more important is that I was so tortured by Yang Fan yesterday that I haven't gotten up yet.

The flying snow in the sky couldn't stop Yang Fan and his group of flying riders.

As soon as it was bright and clear, Yang Fan arrived outside the Golden Gate of Chang'an City.

Looking at the majestic city wall, Yang Fan really wanted to shout - Hu Hanshan is back again!

It was not yet time to open the city gate. Looking at the tall and heavy city gate, Yang Fan felt a burning expectation in his heart.

In any case, Chang'an City is also the city with the most population and the most developed economy in the world.

The glorious starting point of the Tang Dynasty began here. Now that it has returned with success, an indescribable sense of destination arises.

Originally, I traveled through time to the Tang Dynasty and experienced the national pride engraved in the bones of the people.

Once upon a time, he was just an outside spectator, but this time he went to fight against Tibet, which made him realize the responsibility on his shoulders.

Let him know that even in the hesitant Tang Dynasty, there are still many enemies around him.

If we relax even a little bit, Nuoda's dynasty will definitely be dismembered.

Now that we have come to this era, we must shoulder our own historical mission and cannot turn a blind eye.

Jinguangmen is the main passage for receiving envoys and going on expeditions. Usually, few people enter the city through this passage.

What's more, the army led by Liu Lan is about to enter the city from here.

Today it is under direct control, and people can only take a detour.

When the rapid sound of horse hooves reached the city gate, the soldiers stationed at the city gate looked around to see who was entering the city so early.

Could it be that there is some urgent border issue that cannot be reported?

If you are a common person, you should know that you cannot enter the city through this gate today?

After all, the last wave of troops to conquer Tibet will arrive today. According to the instructions, it should arrive at noon!

In his thoughts, the time to open the city gate was coming. Yang Fan led a group of guards to the city gate and waited quietly.

Seeing this, the soldiers guarding the city shouted loudly: "Who is under the city? Today, except for the army going out for the expedition, other people cannot enter the city through the Golden Light Gate."

Xi Jun Maice, who was behind Yang Fan, immediately stepped forward and shouted at the soldiers on the city wall: "Admiral of the capital, Yang Fan, the Marquis of Zhongyi, has returned from the expedition and is here to see your majesty."

The soldiers at the city gate were shocked. The name of Marquis Zhongyi was so well-known that everyone in Chang'an City knew him.

As a small soldier guarding the city, he didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly shouted: "Please wait a moment, Lord Marquis, I will open the city gate for you as soon as the bell rings."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bell rang, and the heavy door slowly opened with a creak.

Yang Fan reined in his horse and was about to enter the city.

Suddenly, a large group of people appeared on the road in the distance.

When a captain saw Yang Fan and his party, he immediately shouted: "Who is coming? Stop for this captain."

Yang Fan frowned and stopped at the city gate. Xi Junmai stepped forward to explain again.

The young man who looked like a lieutenant on the other side didn't seem to hear it. He came directly to Yang Fan with his horse's belly and said in a serious tone: "Oh, it turns out to be the great hero Zhongyi Hou? Why don't you pretend to be sick?"

Looking at the young captain, it seemed that he did not recognize him, so Yang Fan said unhappily: "Who are you, and why did you prevent me from entering the city? If you don't give me an explanation, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The captain rolled his eyes and said proudly: "This is Chang Sun Jun, the third son of the Duke of Zhao. Your Majesty has issued a special order. Today, except for the large army sent to conquer Tibet, no one else is allowed to enter the city through Jinguang Gate. Please take a detour."

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Xi Jun bought a cross sword and stood up, and said angrily: "Don't you know that our Lord Marquis is the superintendent of operations? If you dare to stop us again, no matter what kind of bullshit prince you are, your blood will be shed on the spot."

When the eldest grandson Jun heard that Xi Jun was trying to humiliate his family, he immediately cursed: "Where did the little turtle grandson come from? He dared to insult my eldest grandson's family. He is so impatient?"

The soldiers who opened the door just now were frightened and trembling. No matter who they were, he, a city gate soldier, could not afford to offend them.

Looking at Changsun Jun who was deliberately looking for trouble, the soldier smiled bitterly and persuaded: "Captain Changsun and Marquis Zhongyi have not handed over their orders yet. The people who are part of this expedition are not allowed to enter the city through Jinguang Gate. Isn't there something wrong?"

Changsun Jun glanced sideways at the soldiers guarding the city gate and said, "I don't care whether you are a marquis or not. As long as you don't enter the city with the Tubo army on the expedition, I won't let you in."

"Besides, His Majesty has decreed that I will be solely responsible for this area today, and it is not your turn to dictate."

The soldier shrank his head and did not dare to persuade him any more.

But Xi Junmai couldn't help it.

He suddenly became furious. How dare a small captain dare to embarrass his own prince?

He immediately raised his riding whip and whipped it towards Changsun Jun head-on.

Changsun Jun was caught off guard and was slapped on the face with a whip. The tail of the whip swept across his face hard, causing his skin to burst open and blood to flow freely.

Xi Jun had endless purchasing power. Even though it was just a random whip, it was not something that a playboy like Chang Sun Jun could bear. He immediately covered his face and screamed in agony.

Xi Jun was so angry that he refused to show mercy when he gained the upper hand. He whipped Sun Jun hard without caring about his head and face. The whip made Chang Sun Jun cry like a ghost and howl like a wolf, and his horse spun around.

A group of soldiers standing in the distance saw their commander being beaten. At first glance, they thought, is this okay?

People came up with cheers and cheers, surrounding Xi Junmai.

Yang Fan saw something bad and shouted loudly: "Get out of my way!"

With a pinch in the horse's belly, the war horse rushed into the encirclement and shouted angrily: "I am the governor and the admiral, why do you deliberately prevent me from entering the city? Which palace guard do you belong to?"

Seeing that their master was about to suffer a loss, the personal guards beside Yang Fan also rushed forward to protect Yang Fan.

At this time, someone among the soldiers stood up and said: "We are the Beiya Imperial Guards, and we are here to maintain order at Jinguang Gate under His Majesty's orders!"

Yang Fan was slightly startled. Are these soldiers from the prestigious Beiya Imperial Guards?

The so-called Beiya Forbidden Army refers to the troops stationed north of the palace city, mainly next to Xuanwu Gate.

The emperor's private soldiers, whose main responsibility was to protect the emperor and the royal family, were different from the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

At this time, Changsun Jun also came to his senses, his face was burning, his hands were stained with blood, his eyes were cold, and he wanted to tear Yang Fan into pieces.

Originally, a dandy like Chang Sun Jun could only eat and wait to die...

But I don’t know what kind of madness Changsun Wuji had, and the family’s resources suddenly went to some heirs who were not qualified to inherit.

A few days ago, Changsun Jun was appointed as the captain of the Beiya Imperial Army, which made him very happy.

Changsun Wuji's deliberate training allowed him to see the opportunity to inherit the title.

Now that the opportunity to show off has come, eldest son Jun knows that Yang Fan's eldest son's family is very difficult to deal with.

Therefore, he wanted to improve his status in Changsun Wuji's heart by embarrassing Yang Fan.

Who would have thought that Yang Fan, a subordinate of Bangchui, has no martial ethics and would take action at the slightest disagreement, which is simply too stupid.

Changsun Jun covered his face, fixed his gaze on Yang Fan, and shouted through gritted teeth: "Marquis Zhongyi, you dare to instruct your subordinates to beat our captain for no reason, and even forcefully break through. Do you know your guilt?"

Yang Fan immediately laughed, looked at Changsun Jun nonchalantly and said: "Don't put a big hat on me as soon as you come, we can't bear it! On the contrary, Colonel Changsun blocked me from entering the city for no reason. Do you want to

Rebellion?"

When Chang Sun Jun saw Yang Fan's smiling face, he felt even more pain on his face. He was not angry at all, and roared: "This general has been ordered by His Majesty to maintain the order of Jinguang Sect. In addition to the fact that he has not returned yet,

No one from the army arriving in the capital is allowed to enter or leave through this gate."

"You have already returned to the capital, and yet you dare to disobey the emperor's order and enter through this gate. This captain has the right to stop you."

Yang Fan glanced at the clown and said contemptuously: "He's mentally retarded."

No wonder after the fall of Changsun Wuji, no one in the Changsun family could afford to maintain their reputation. They turned out to be a group of brainless descendants.

If you want to embarrass yourself, why can't you find a better reason?

Seeing that Yang Fan dared to utter arrogant words, Chang Sun Jun said angrily: "Let our captain capture these thugs quickly!"

Yang Fan's eyes widened, he looked around and shouted angrily: "Who dares to move?"

Seeing that one hundred of his subordinates were shocked by Yang Fan's loud shout, Chang Sun Jun almost fainted from anger.

Being beaten for no reason today made Changsun Jun lose his face. If he doesn't regain his place, how will he be able to survive in the future?

Besides, today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to clean up Yang Fan. How could Changsun Jun miss it?

Changsun Jun had a cold face and shouted: "A certain person is guarding here today under the emperor's order. How can we allow you to run rampant? Come on, give me the captain to capture them all!"

Changsun Jun, as the direct commander of these Beiya soldiers, although he was a little reluctant, still wanted to step forward after hearing this.

Although there were only ten personal guards, how could they watch Master Zihou being captured? They immediately swarmed up and stood in front of Yang Fan, frowning and not giving in.

Changsun Jun was furious: "You regard the Holy Emperor as nothing, do you want to rebel?"

Yang Fan chuckled, swung the riding whip in his hand, and said: "Captain Changsun is so majestic. I don't know where I learned this bad habit. He opens and closes his mouth just to give me a big label."

"Then I would like to ask you, as the Admiral of Operations, do I count as a member of this expedition?"

Changsun Jun rolled his eyes and quibbled: "Your Majesty has decreed that the Golden Light Gate will only allow the troops who arrived in Chang'an City to pass through today. Marquis Zhongyi arrived some time ago and is not among them."

Although he didn't want to cause trouble, when he saw Chang Sun Jun's reluctance, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm going in from here today, what do you think?"

Hearing Yang Fan's words, Changsun Jun felt happy. As long as Yang Fan dared to break in, he would have a reason to seize this guy's sore spot.
To be continued...