Chapter 2366
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The snow fell silently, floating over the capital of God and dancing.
Then the carriage stopped at the corner outside the Qiongjiang hall. After giving an order, it started slowly, passed through the bustling crowd and street, and headed for the majestic emperor palace in the center.
At the same time, the specific war report on the front-line war last night has also been officially sent to the capital of God. Together with the obituaries of Xu Sheng, Duke of Wei, and Zhong Liye, king of Ximan.
In an instant, the capital of God and even the vast land of China fell into endless sadness. The bell of the White Emperor's palace rang and spread outward one after another, sweeping the world's first male city.
The death knell rings, and the world is in sorrow!
"Dong, Dong, Dong!"
The sound of each bell is a tribute to and affirmation of the two old people's contribution to the great summer in their life. Then, a son of the capital spontaneously faces the center of the city, bows deeply, and refuses to get up for a long time. At the same time, the sound of mountain and tsunami rushes straight for nine days:
"We respectfully send the Duke of Wei and Lord Ximan back to glory and immortality!"
Although Shenjing city is a very young male city, it does not lack warmth. With the vigorous sound of seeing off, the heaven and earth seem to feel the same, and the snow suddenly began to fall more and more.
Soon, the fluttering snow on the sky changed from the original flying light snow to heavy snow. It fell freely and enveloped the heaven and earth. Within the heavy snow, the black carriage carrying the young emperor slowly drove into the White Emperor's palace.
In the White Emperor's palace, everything was as usual. The black bricks and tiles showed their dignity under the snow. Then a steady voice came from the carriage:
"Liang Po, let all the officials leave a discount and go back to the Yamen to send me directly to the imperial garden."
"Promise!"
Liang Po's response was always so simple and steady. Then the black carriage directly turned around and went to the imperial garden where xuantianmu was located.
The carriage drove over the snow, leaving two tracks that would disappear in a twinkling of an eye. At the same time, the heavy snow rolled up in front of the car was like countless torrential beasts overwhelming and roaring.
However, the carriage did not stop at all. It crashed into the front without fear. Then the driving beam broke, raised the reins, shook hard, controlled the whole carriage, drove at full power and ran quickly in the White Emperor Palace.
Liang Po is one of the people who know Zhao Yu best in the whole world, so he can understand the inner depression of the young emperor in the car at this time.
Whether it was the era disaster that destroyed heaven and earth, Guan Zhengqing who became a sleepless person, or even the extremely chaotic situation in the nine continents, they were all like mountains, pressing on Zhao Yu's shoulders.
What is more hopeless is that in the face of this unbearable pressure, Zhao Yu can only say nothing, let alone share with others, and can not even show a trace of laziness and cowardice.
Because he is the emperor of Xia!
Even if there are thousands of troops behind it, it is destined to be his own war!
The White Emperor's palace is always solemn and solemn in the snowy city. It hasn't been seen in a few days. The Xuantian wood in the center of the emperor's palace seems to be pulled up again. The huge branches and leaves are in full bloom, lush and green, and the snow doesn't touch the body.
It is worth mentioning that with the growth of xuantianmu, those life elves flying like fireflies have also become more spiritual, and have been able to temporarily leave the scope of xuantianmu and shuttle back and forth in the flowers of the imperial garden.
At the next breath, the flying figure of the largest Xuantian wood spirit in the first group suddenly stopped. Then it seemed to find something. After a sudden jump, it rushed to the outside of the imperial garden and began to rotate back and forth around a carriage.
Then the curtain of the carriage was broken and opened by Liang. The solemn Zhao Yu stepped down in the car and looked at the life spirit rotating around him. A little smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and said:
"Look at your naughty appearance, it should be that you haven't completed the task I gave you before."
The green man shook his hand like a green light, and then raised it to the depths of the garden.
At the same time, Zhao Yu put away the smile on his face, stepped out and disappeared. After appearing again, he had come to the interior of the imperial garden, in front of the lake of life.
Then two respectful greetings followed:
"Yes, your majesty."
When the voice fell, Zhao Yu looked up and saw Bai Zhining and Ruyue sitting by the lake with a little doll in their arms. Then Bai Zhining bowed his head and explained:
"The two emperors have been reluctant to leave here these days. They wanted to see their mother. They tossed about for a long time and just went back to sleep."
"It's hard for you."
Zhao Yu's words were a little distressed. Then he looked at the wet tears in the corners of his children's eyes, stretched out his hand and touched Weiyang's small head. His soft voice continued to say:
"Take them down to have a rest. I'll go to the lake center and talk with rouge."
As the voice fell, Zhao Yu stepped forward, stepped onto a boat parked by the lake, held the oar, shook it gently, and controlled the boat to paddle slowly towards the center of the lake.
The whole movement of Zhao Yu was very gentle and slow, as if if it was too big, it would wake up the sleeping people under the lake. On the other hand, the moment of tranquility between boating may be the most rare rest time of Zhao Yu.
When the oars swung, the water splashed, and then the boat pushed the waves forward slowly. At the same time, the whole lake of life, which was originally very stable, began to boil slightly after feeling the arrival of Zhao Yu.
At the next breath, a large number of incomparably pure life fog came out of the lake, and in the twinkling of an eye, it formed a dense atmosphere, undulating and winding, swallowing the figure of the young emperor rowing.
"Wow, wow, wow."
The rhythmic sound of rowing was heard in the fog of life. When the boat approached the center of the lake, Zhao Yu sat down slowly, stopped his action and let the boat float forward by itself.
Until then, a little fatigue appeared on the young emperor's eyes and face, dispersing the strong imperial power from top to bottom, and slowly becoming an ordinary person missing his wife.
Then Zhao Yu lowered his eyes and stared at the ripples of the lake in front of him. For a time, he was in a trance. Then in Zhao Yu's mind, everything flowed and light and shadow flickered.
In the twinkling of an eye, he returned to an early morning a few years ago. On the lake of the summer palace, he also went boating. On the boat at that time, there was a girl who smiled very well.
At the same time, the girl's voice was also very serious:
"Your Majesty, if you love someone and get married for the rest of your life, you have to look at a person's eyes grow old. If you can't even do this, then I'd rather have a boat and put it on the lake all my life than go ashore."
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The snow fell silently, floating over the capital of God and dancing.
Then the carriage stopped at the corner outside the Qiongjiang hall. After giving an order, it started slowly, passed through the bustling crowd and street, and headed for the majestic emperor palace in the center.
At the same time, the specific war report on the front-line war last night has also been officially sent to the capital of God. Together with the obituaries of Xu Sheng, Duke of Wei, and Zhong Liye, king of Ximan.
In an instant, the capital of God and even the vast land of China fell into endless sadness. The bell of the White Emperor's palace rang and spread outward one after another, sweeping the world's first male city.
The death knell rings, and the world is in sorrow!
"Dong, Dong, Dong!"
The sound of each bell is a tribute to and affirmation of the two old people's contribution to the great summer in their life. Then, a son of the capital spontaneously faces the center of the city, bows deeply, and refuses to get up for a long time. At the same time, the sound of mountain and tsunami rushes straight for nine days:
"We respectfully send the Duke of Wei and Lord Ximan back to glory and immortality!"
Although Shenjing city is a very young male city, it does not lack warmth. With the vigorous sound of seeing off, the heaven and earth seem to feel the same, and the snow suddenly began to fall more and more.
Soon, the fluttering snow on the sky changed from the original flying light snow to heavy snow. It fell freely and enveloped the heaven and earth. Within the heavy snow, the black carriage carrying the young emperor slowly drove into the White Emperor's palace.
In the White Emperor's palace, everything was as usual. The black bricks and tiles showed their dignity under the snow. Then a steady voice came from the carriage:
"Liang Po, let all the officials leave a discount and go back to the Yamen to send me directly to the imperial garden."
"Promise!"
Liang Po's response was always so simple and steady. Then the black carriage directly turned around and went to the imperial garden where xuantianmu was located.
The carriage drove over the snow, leaving two tracks that would disappear in a twinkling of an eye. At the same time, the heavy snow rolled up in front of the car was like countless torrential beasts overwhelming and roaring.
However, the carriage did not stop at all. It crashed into the front without fear. Then the driving beam broke, raised the reins, shook hard, controlled the whole carriage, drove at full power and ran quickly in the White Emperor Palace.
Liang Po is one of the people who know Zhao Yu best in the whole world, so he can understand the inner depression of the young emperor in the car at this time.
Whether it was the era disaster that destroyed heaven and earth, Guan Zhengqing who became a sleepless person, or even the extremely chaotic situation in the nine continents, they were all like mountains, pressing on Zhao Yu's shoulders.
What is more hopeless is that in the face of this unbearable pressure, Zhao Yu can only say nothing, let alone share with others, and can not even show a trace of laziness and cowardice.
Because he is the emperor of Xia!
Even if there are thousands of troops behind it, it is destined to be his own war!
The White Emperor's palace is always solemn and solemn in the snowy city. It hasn't been seen in a few days. The Xuantian wood in the center of the emperor's palace seems to be pulled up again. The huge branches and leaves are in full bloom, lush and green, and the snow doesn't touch the body.
It is worth mentioning that with the growth of xuantianmu, those life elves flying like fireflies have also become more spiritual, and have been able to temporarily leave the scope of xuantianmu and shuttle back and forth in the flowers of the imperial garden.
At the next breath, the flying figure of the largest Xuantian wood spirit in the first group suddenly stopped. Then it seemed to find something. After a sudden jump, it rushed to the outside of the imperial garden and began to rotate back and forth around a carriage.
Then the curtain of the carriage was broken and opened by Liang. The solemn Zhao Yu stepped down in the car and looked at the life spirit rotating around him. A little smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and said:
"Look at your naughty appearance, it should be that you haven't completed the task I gave you before."
The green man shook his hand like a green light, and then raised it to the depths of the garden.
At the same time, Zhao Yu put away the smile on his face, stepped out and disappeared. After appearing again, he had come to the interior of the imperial garden, in front of the lake of life.
Then two respectful greetings followed:
"Yes, your majesty."
When the voice fell, Zhao Yu looked up and saw Bai Zhining and Ruyue sitting by the lake with a little doll in their arms. Then Bai Zhining bowed his head and explained:
"The two emperors have been reluctant to leave here these days. They wanted to see their mother. They tossed about for a long time and just went back to sleep."
"It's hard for you."
Zhao Yu's words were a little distressed. Then he looked at the wet tears in the corners of his children's eyes, stretched out his hand and touched Weiyang's small head. His soft voice continued to say:
"Take them down to have a rest. I'll go to the lake center and talk with rouge."
As the voice fell, Zhao Yu stepped forward, stepped onto a boat parked by the lake, held the oar, shook it gently, and controlled the boat to paddle slowly towards the center of the lake.
The whole movement of Zhao Yu was very gentle and slow, as if if it was too big, it would wake up the sleeping people under the lake. On the other hand, the moment of tranquility between boating may be the most rare rest time of Zhao Yu.
When the oars swung, the water splashed, and then the boat pushed the waves forward slowly. At the same time, the whole lake of life, which was originally very stable, began to boil slightly after feeling the arrival of Zhao Yu.
At the next breath, a large number of incomparably pure life fog came out of the lake, and in the twinkling of an eye, it formed a dense atmosphere, undulating and winding, swallowing the figure of the young emperor rowing.
"Wow, wow, wow."
The rhythmic sound of rowing was heard in the fog of life. When the boat approached the center of the lake, Zhao Yu sat down slowly, stopped his action and let the boat float forward by itself.
Until then, a little fatigue appeared on the young emperor's eyes and face, dispersing the strong imperial power from top to bottom, and slowly becoming an ordinary person missing his wife.
Then Zhao Yu lowered his eyes and stared at the ripples of the lake in front of him. For a time, he was in a trance. Then in Zhao Yu's mind, everything flowed and light and shadow flickered.
In the twinkling of an eye, he returned to an early morning a few years ago. On the lake of the summer palace, he also went boating. On the boat at that time, there was a girl who smiled very well.
At the same time, the girl's voice was also very serious:
"Your Majesty, if you love someone and get married for the rest of your life, you have to look at a person's eyes grow old. If you can't even do this, then I'd rather have a boat and put it on the lake all my life than go ashore."
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The snow fell silently, floating over the capital of God and dancing.Then the carriage stopped at the corner outside the Qiongjiang hall. After giving an order, it started slowly, passed through the bustling crowd and street, and headed for the majestic emperor palace in the center.At the same time, the specific war report on the front-line war last night has also been officially sent to the capital of God. Together with the obituaries of Xu Sheng, Duke of Wei, and Zhong Liye, king of Ximan.In an instant, the capital of God and even the vast land of China fell into endless sadness. The bell of the White Emperor's palace rang and spread outward one after another, sweeping the world's first male city.The death knell rings, and the world is in sorrow!"Dong, Dong, Dong!"The sound of each bell is a tribute to and affirmation of the two old people's contribution to the great summer in their life. Then, a son of the capital spontaneously faces the center of the city, bows deeply, and refuses to get up for a long time. At the same time, the sound of mountain and tsunami rushes straight for nine days:"We respectfully send the Duke of Wei and Lord Ximan back to glory and immortality!"Although Shenjing city is a very young male city, it does not lack warmth. With the vigorous sound of seeing off, the heaven and earth seem to feel the same, and the snow suddenly began to fall more and more.Soon, the fluttering snow on the sky changed from the original flying light snow to heavy snow. It fell freely and enveloped the heaven and earth. Within the heavy snow, the black carriage carrying the young emperor slowly drove into the White Emperor's palace.In the White Emperor's palace, everything was as usual. The black bricks and tiles showed their dignity under the snow. Then a steady voice came from the carriage:"Liang Po, let all the officials leave a discount and go back to the Yamen to send me directly to the imperial garden.""Promise!"Liang Po's response was always so simple and steady. Then the black carriage directly turned around and went to the imperial garden where xuantianmu was located.The carriage drove over the snow, leaving two tracks that would disappear in a twinkling of an eye. At the same time, the heavy snow rolled up in front of the car was like countless torrential beasts overwhelming and roaring.However, the carriage did not stop at all. It crashed into the front without fear. Then the driving beam broke, raised the reins, shook hard, controlled the whole carriage, drove at full power and ran quickly in the White Emperor Palace.Liang Po is one of the people who know Zhao Yu best in the whole world, so he can understand the inner depression of the young emperor in the car at this time.Whether it was the era disaster that destroyed heaven and earth, Guan Zhengqing who became a sleepless person, or even the extremely chaotic situation in the nine continents, they were all like mountains, pressing on Zhao Yu's shoulders.What is more hopeless is that in the face of this unbearable pressure, Zhao Yu can only say nothing, let alone share with others, and can not even show a trace of laziness and cowardice.Because he is the emperor of Xia!Even if there are thousands of troops behind it, it is destined to be his own war!The White Emperor's palace is always solemn and solemn in the snowy city. It hasn't been seen in a few days. The Xuantian wood in the center of the emperor's palace seems to be pulled up again. The huge branches and leaves are in full bloom, lush and green, and the snow doesn't touch the body.It is worth mentioning that with the growth of xuantianmu, those life elves flying like fireflies have also become more spiritual, and have been able to temporarily leave the scope of xuantianmu and shuttle back and forth in the flowers of the imperial garden.At the next breath, the flying figure of the largest Xuantian wood spirit in the first group suddenly stopped. Then it seemed to find something. After a sudden jump, it rushed to the outside of the imperial garden and began to rotate back and forth around a carriage.Then the curtain of the carriage was broken and opened by Liang. The solemn Zhao Yu stepped down in the car and looked at the life spirit rotating around him. A little smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and said:"Look at your naughty appearance, it should be that you haven't completed the task I gave you before."The green man shook his hand like a green light, and then raised it to the depths of the garden.At the same time, Zhao Yu put away the smile on his face, stepped out and disappeared. After appearing again, he had come to the interior of the imperial garden, in front of the lake of life.Then two respectful greetings followed:"Yes, your majesty."When the voice fell, Zhao Yu looked up and saw Bai Zhining and Ruyue sitting by the lake with a little doll in their arms. Then Bai Zhining bowed his head and explained:"The two emperors have been reluctant to leave here these days. They wanted to see their mother. They tossed about for a long time and just went back to sleep.""It's hard for you."Zhao Yu's words were a little distressed. Then he looked at the wet tears in the corners of his children's eyes, stretched out his hand and touched Weiyang's small head. His soft voice continued to say:"Take them down to have a rest. I'll go to the lake center and talk with rouge."As the voice fell, Zhao Yu stepped forward, stepped onto a boat parked by the lake, held the oar, shook it gently, and controlled the boat to paddle slowly towards the center of the lake.The whole movement of Zhao Yu was very gentle and slow, as if if it was too big, it would wake up the sleeping people under the lake. On the other hand, the moment of tranquility between boating may be the most rare rest time of Zhao Yu.When the oars swung, the water splashed, and then the boat pushed the waves forward slowly. At the same time, the whole lake of life, which was originally very stable, began to boil slightly after feeling the arrival of Zhao Yu.At the next breath, a large number of incomparably pure life fog came out of the lake, and in the twinkling of an eye, it formed a dense atmosphere, undulating and winding, swallowing the figure of the young emperor rowing."Wow, wow, wow."The rhythmic sound of rowing was heard in the fog of life. When the boat approached the center of the lake, Zhao Yu sat down slowly, stopped his action and let the boat float forward by itself.Until then, a little fatigue appeared on the young emperor's eyes and face, dispersing the strong imperial power from top to bottom, and slowly becoming an ordinary person missing his wife.Then Zhao Yu lowered his eyes and stared at the ripples of the lake in front of him. For a time, he was in a trance. Then in Zhao Yu's mind, everything flowed and light and shadow flickered.In the twinkling of an eye, he returned to an early morning a few years ago. On the lake of the summer palace, he also went boating. On the boat at that time, there was a girl who smiled very well.At the same time, the girl's voice was also very serious:"Your Majesty, if you love someone and get married for the rest of your life, you have to look at a person's eyes grow old. If you can't even do this, then I'd rather have a boat and put it on the lake all my life than go ashore."You can read the novel online free at novelhall. com
