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351. Big and young birthday 6

Standing at the door of the main hall, Han Yang clenched his teeth when he saw this, suppressing the excitement of the muscles on his red and trembling face. He bowed to Bei Ming Changfeng seriously and said: "Young Master, the people in the mansion have made something small.

, I hope you like it, young master." After saying that, he stretched out his hand in front of him, beckoning Beiming Changfeng to follow him.

When Beiming Changfeng heard this, he lowered his head and looked at Hanyang.

When did something happen in the house? Why didn’t he know?

Suspicious in his heart, Manshang showed no other expression. He turned slightly and looked at Prince Hou Qin and Jia Xuan Changtian, who were looking at the sky with complicated expressions: "Together?"

"Of course." They both replied in unison.

When Beiming Changfeng saw this, he didn't say much and directly followed Hanyang.

After passing through the main building of the main hall, the group went up to the observation tower at the highest point of Zhenbei Palace.

Standing on this observation tower, you can have a panoramic view of all the interior of Zhenbei Palace, and even a glimpse of the surrounding Shengjing City.

Standing on the observation tower, there was nothing unusual in all directions. Beiming Changfeng gave Hanyang a cold look.

When Han Yang saw this, he smiled with his eyebrows, raised a long bow in his hand, and shot an arrow with one finger that instantly cut through the silent night sky and resounded throughout the Zhenbei Palace.

At the sound of the arrow, all the lights in Zhenbei Palace, which was originally brightly lit, were suddenly extinguished, and the place suddenly became pitch black.

At this moment, in the darkness, from the direction of the gate of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, bits of fire jumped and spread rapidly.

Lotus lanterns jumped out in the night, flickering with fire-colored light in the night wind.

One, two, three, four, a hundred, a thousand...

Countless lotus lanterns were lit in the darkness, walking from the entrance to the hall, through the garden, through the backyard, climbing up the hill inside the mansion, drifting through the lotus pond and stream, passing by the rockery at the corner of the pavilion, and stopping at the edge of the wing.

Lotus lanterns flashed across every corner of Zhenbei Palace, lighting up all the lights.

Finally, they gathered in the center of the empty grassland in Banyuexuan, forming a four-digit number of nine, nine, nine, nine.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine lamps, longevity is endless.

At the moment when these four figures were formed, countless lotus lanterns were lit at the same time outside Zhenbei Palace, one by one, one by one.

There is a person holding it under every lotus lantern, and there is a sincere figure under every lotus lantern.

Those are the people of Shengjing, ordinary people.

Under the bright lights, the common people gathered outside the Zhenbei Palace holding lanterns. Under the shining clusters of lights, the four characters shone brightly in the night sky.

we love you.

Looking at these four words, boom, Beiming Changfeng felt that all the blood in his body was hot for a moment, roaring and rolling, shouting and whistling,

They love him, and the people in Zhenbei love him. This is the best recognition for a ruler and the best birthday gift for him today.

"I love you too." He said this so quietly that no one heard it. Beiming Changfeng looked at those four words, slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

With these words, he overcame obstacles for all the people in Zhenbei, created a good home for them, and died in battle for them without any regrets.

There is no regret in death.

The night wind blew by, and the cool wind could not extinguish the hot feelings, nor the hot blood.

On the high platform, Prince Hou Qin and Jiaxuan Changtian came back to their senses and looked at each other. They both saw inexplicable emotions in each other's eyes.

"Young Master, happy birthday." Just as he couldn't hide his emotions, Ziyu walked up to the observation deck with a glass of wine in hand and a smile on his face. Standing at the door of the hall, Hanyang gritted his teeth and held back his excitement.

The muscles on his trembling face were beating, and he bowed to Bei Ming Changfeng solemnly and said: "Young Master, the people in the house have made a little gadget. I hope you will like it." After that, he stretched out his hand in front of him and signaled to Bei Ming.

Ming Changfeng followed him.

When Beiming Changfeng heard this, he lowered his head and looked at Hanyang.

When did something happen in the house? Why didn’t he know?

Suspicious in his heart, Manshang showed no other expression. He turned slightly and looked at Prince Hou Qin and Jia Xuan Changtian, who were looking at the sky with complicated expressions: "Together?"

"Of course." They both replied in unison.

When Beiming Changfeng saw this, he didn't say much and directly followed Hanyang.

After passing through the main building of the main hall, the group went up to the observation tower at the highest point of Zhenbei Palace.

Standing on this observation tower, you can have a panoramic view of all the interior of Zhenbei Palace, and even a glimpse of the surrounding Shengjing City.

Standing on the observation tower, there was nothing unusual in all directions. Beiming Changfeng gave Hanyang a cold look.

When Han Yang saw this, he smiled with his eyebrows, raised a long bow in his hand, and shot an arrow with one finger that instantly cut through the silent night sky and resounded throughout the Zhenbei Palace.

At the sound of the arrow, all the lights in Zhenbei Palace, which was originally brightly lit, were suddenly extinguished, and the place suddenly became pitch black.

At this moment, in the darkness, from the direction of the gate of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, bits of fire jumped and spread rapidly.

Lotus lanterns jumped out in the night, flickering with fire-colored light in the night wind.

One, two, three, four, a hundred, a thousand...

Countless lotus lanterns were lit in the darkness, walking from the entrance to the hall, through the garden, through the backyard, climbing up the hill inside the mansion, drifting through the lotus pond and stream, passing by the rockery at the corner of the pavilion, and stopping at the edge of the wing.

Lotus lanterns flashed across every corner of Zhenbei Palace, lighting up all the lights.

Finally, they gathered in the center of the empty grassland in Banyuexuan, forming a four-digit number of nine, nine, nine, nine.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine lamps, longevity is endless.

At the moment when these four figures were formed, countless lotus lanterns were lit at the same time outside Zhenbei Palace, one by one, one by one.

There is a person holding it under every lotus lantern, and there is a sincere figure under every lotus lantern.

Those are the people of Shengjing, ordinary people.

Under the bright lights, the common people gathered outside the Zhenbei Palace holding lanterns. Under the shining clusters of lights, the four characters shone brightly in the night sky.

we love you.

Looking at these four words, boom, Beiming Changfeng felt that all the blood in his body was hot for a moment, roaring and rolling, shouting and whistling,

They love him, and the people in Zhenbei love him. This is the best recognition for a ruler and the best birthday gift for him today.

"I love you too." He said this so quietly that no one heard it. Beiming Changfeng looked at those four words, slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

With these words, he overcame obstacles for all the people in Zhenbei, created a good home for them, and died in battle for them without any regrets.

There is no regret in death.

The night wind blew by, and the cool wind could not extinguish the hot feelings, nor the hot blood.

On the high platform, Prince Hou Qin and Jiaxuan Changtian came back to their senses and looked at each other. They both saw inexplicable emotions in each other's eyes.

"Happy birthday, young master." Just as he couldn't hide his emotions, Ziyu walked up to the observation deck with a glass of wine in hand and a smile on his face.


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