Under the city gate, sitting on the carriage arranged by Xu Jiajun, Sun Shangxiang and his party witnessed everything that happened in the school grounds not far away.
In the blink of an eye, emerald green grass grew on the yellow mud, and the originally muddy school field turned into a wide lawn.
The surrounding villages are in a state of depression, and the farmland is full of withered wheat stalks, which makes the green of the school grounds even more dazzling.
Everyone in the city can see it at a glance and cannot ignore it. The sense of presence is very strong.
However, before Sun Shangxiang and others could recover from the shock, the curtains that had been prepared long ago were erected, surrounding the green field, blocking all inquiring and curious eyes.
Then, wooden poles as thick as human arms were carried into the school grounds by the soldiers and erected throughout the school grounds.
"Miss, look!"
Zhuge Jin suddenly turned his head and reminded Sun Shangxiang, motioning him to look at the wooden pole erected in the curtain.
Sun Shangxiang had not yet reacted to the shock of the yellow land turning into green lawn, and murmured:
"It turns out there are real gods in this world..."
Then, he raised his head and looked towards where Zhuge Jin was pointing.
I saw a group of Xu Jiajun soldiers climbing to the top of the pole like monkeys and tying something to it.
Due to the distance and the blowing north wind, it was hard to open your eyes to take a closer look. You could only vaguely catch a glimpse of an object wrapped in oilcloth, the size of a watermelon.
"I can't see what it is. It's mysterious." Sun Shangxiang said in confusion.
Zhuge Jin didn't see clearly either. It would be great if he also had a clairvoyance device in his hand at this moment.
The group of people stopped under the city gate and were surprised when Zhao Bei and Zhuge Liang rode out on bicycles, followed by two boys, Zhao Adou and Daniel, one of whom sat on the front bumper.
Because Zhuge Liang was not a particularly good rider, Daniel hung one of his toes on the ground, ensuring that he could jump off the bike at any time, and fearfully made it all the way to the city gate.
Pedestrians passing by saw the four people's bicycles and all cast envious glances.
Jizhou is no better than Youzhou. Bicycles are almost always parked in the communication camp. If they are too precious, they are usually willing to ride them on the road.
Unlike Youzhou, where there are many first-generation heroes with political achievements, you can always see one or two bicycles.
Zhuge Jin was deeply envious when he saw his younger brother riding the magic chariot.
However, it was inconvenient to wear a Confucian shirt while riding such a bicycle, so Zhuge Liang had already changed into Xu Jiajun's cotton clothes and trousers.
The elegance and easy-goingness are indeed gone, and even seem a bit rustic.
But looking at the sacred car under him, no one cares about this.
With this car, no matter what you wear, even if you wear a ragged linen cloth, you will still be the most handsome guy on the street!
"You are late and have missed a good show." Zhuge Jin said to Zhuge Liang and Zhao Bei in a sour tone.
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I feel that I can make up for my regrets about the bicycle on the green lawn.
Zhao Bei asked in surprise: "What's the show? What did you see?"
Zhuge Liang looked around and found that people outside the city were looking towards the school grounds, talking a lot, talking about goddesses and miracles of light, etc., and they were in high spirits.
Zhuge Liang looked over curiously and saw a curtain, completely blocking the situation in the school grounds.
He had no choice but to look up at Zhuge Jin on the carriage and asked curiously: "Brother, what happened over there at the school ground?"
Zhuge Jin recalled the magical scene he just saw, swallowed his saliva, and said:
"The goddess and the son of God turned the muddy ground on the school ground into a green lawn. In the cold weather and the twelfth lunar month, tender green grass sprouted out of the ground and covered the school ground."
Hearing Zhuge Jin say this, Zhao Bei also exclaimed in surprise, "Is there such a thing?"
Then, he looked towards the school grounds and murmured sincerely: "The great God of Light."
Sun Shangxiang lay on the car curiously and asked: "God of Light? Is the goddess an apostle of the God of Light?"
Zhao Adou became excited and nodded wildly "Yes, yes".
"The goddess and the leader are both amazing, and so is Brother Dalang. Uncle Xu and General Wang are both incarnations of gods!"
This guy said it as if it was true, and his expression was sincere, which showed that he really thought so in his heart.
If he hadn't just seen it with his own eyes, Sun Shangxiang would have thought that this was an exaggerated declaration by the people of the Xu Jiajun to blindly worship the leader and his family.
But combined with the scene she had just seen, with grass growing in winter and green vitality bursting out, even she who was so far away from the city could feel the powerful power that made her scalp numb at that moment.
Therefore, what Zhao Adou said was not a blind exaggeration.
If he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have been able to say such firm words.
Seeing that everyone had witnessed the miracle, Zhuge Liang felt regretful and looked up at the sky. It was already evening and it was almost time for the party to start.
"Let's go to the school grounds first. I see that many nearby villagers have already come. If we go late, I'm afraid there won't be any seats." Zhuge Liang reminded.
Everyone just woke up from a dream. What gods are they talking about? They left the city early just to grab a good seat in the front row!
They were not the only ones who had the same idea as Zhuge Liang. In just a moment, many people had already arrived in the city.
Everyone looked at each other, and those who drove cars rushed to the car, and those who rode bicycles rushed to the school grounds.
The school grounds can accommodate 30,000 people watching at the same time. Even if all the villagers from Hejian County and nearby areas come, they can still stand.
The innermost circle is still reserved for the five members of the Xu family. In addition, the remaining positions are first come, first served.
On the road, Sun Shangxiang curiously asked Zhao Adou, who was riding in front, "Brother Adou, why don't you see Wang Jian?"
"Oh, ask my eldest brother. He was called away by his sister. He will be on duty tonight and be responsible for the security inside and outside the city to ensure the safety of the people."
After answering, Zhao Adou did not forget to praise his eldest brother, "Sister Xiang, my eldest brother is very powerful. He has followed General Wang to the battlefield this year and killed twenty-eight enemies!"
"He is now in charge of a hundred soldiers, and he is also the leader!"
Sun Shangxiang did not expect that this calm and peaceful young man was actually a sergeant who had killed enemies.
When she saw that he was young and gentle, she thought he was just a fledgling boy.
But I didn't expect that he was a master with deep disadvantages.
"Mr. Jin, this Wang Jian is so well hidden, I can't see any murderous intent in him." Sun Shangxiang sighed in surprise.
Both her father and brother were military commanders, so she was able to identify the sinister aura in the soldiers since she was a child. No matter how well that person hides it, she can still see the clues in his daily behavior.
Only Wang Jian made her look away.
There is indeed a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in this Xu family's army!
Zhuge Jin didn't think as much as Sun Shangxiang thought. He looked at the ice falling on the branches outside the window and said calmly:
"Some people are born to be warriors. Maybe they are not pretending to be warriors, but that's what they are."
