typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Frightened

The dark clouds parted and the moonlight shone down.

The nights in Huangzhou are not cold, but rather hot.

Gu Que's wine has cooled down, just right. It's cold yet spicy. It pours into his throat and feels good all the way to his heart.

The wind was howling, like a whimpering sound in the night. There was not much movement in the room, but it was enough for the bird to hear.

This kind of kindness can be regarded as the most merciful thing I have done. Gu Que shook his head and smiled, and drank a glass of sake. He felt that the sake became more and more bitter, and the night began to get colder.

I was originally going to Lihuo Sacred Mountain to find someone, I was originally going to see Qing Ling, but if I wanted to save her, I had to face this kind of twists and turns.

It's just that at this time, it's inevitable to miss lovesickness! After all, it's been seven years.

After drinking another glass of wine, Gu Que shook his head again. He didn't believe in cause and effect, but he firmly believed that a person must have inner principles. This principle would support him to go further.

Therefore, he had to repay the favor that was in short supply, and he had to do it in a clean manner. But it was not easy for him to get to where he is today, and he had to repay too many things.

The door opened, and Leng Que walked out with a frustrated look. When he saw Gu Que, he rushed over, grabbed the wine bottle, and drank heavily.

Gu Que couldn't help but laugh and said: "What? You are not satisfied after a good thing has happened?"

Leng Que looked up, couldn't help but grin, and said solemnly: "But on the night when she became a woman, I should have been with her, but I had to leave."

Gu Que patted his shoulder, walked out slowly, and said calmly: "Just get used to it."

Silent and silent.

Gu Que suddenly paused and said softly: "I'm not used to it either."

The moonlight has gone, and in the dark night, two figures slowly walk out.

There are still eight full days. The eight days before this storm are of course quite difficult.

But Zhang Moer has already begun to take action.

At dawn, the emperor's order has been issued. Today, the Holy Lord Huang Shang celebrates his 100th birthday. He announces to the world and celebrates it from all over the world. All the twenty-one regions in Huangzhou will be exempted from tax for half a year, the death penalty will be exiled, and the world will be granted amnesty.

As soon as the news came out, everyone in Huangzhou was shocked. Thousands of people gathered on the streets and shouted long live His Majesty.

Gu Que also had to sigh that Huang Lin was brave enough. The half-year tax represented a huge amount, which meant that a huge price had to be paid. It also meant that all officials, generals and even the royal family needed to save too much money.

Benefit the people first, and then plan for big things. This is a good move, but it may scare the enemy!

Gu Que frowned and stood on the balcony, overlooking the entire Huangzhou. Looking forward, he saw the Gongyang swordsman family, which was thousands of feet long and wide and had tens of thousands of houses. It seemed that there was an invisible dragon's energy sweeping upwards, swallowing

It controls the fate of the entire Huangzhou.

Everything is normal, there is always peace before the storm.

On the eighth day of July, there was a storm.

The doors of the Jindu Imperial Palace were wide open, filled with red colors, and countless soldiers had red flowers tied on the handles of their long swords.

The Gongyang family was even more excited, the entire mansion was covered in red, lights were decorated everywhere, gongs and drums were beating loudly, and long laughter could be heard.

People from all over Jindu seemed to have come and surrounded the Gongyang family. They all wanted to be happy and see the excitement. After all, this was the marriage between the largest family in Huangzhou and the royal family. For hundreds of years, there may not have been any

Such a grand event.

Surrounded by countless people, groups of people walked out of the gate neatly, beating gongs and drums, and the sound of suonas continued. There were actually thousands of people.

Each one was tied with red flowers, and each one was beaming with joy. A three-foot-tall colorful palanquin was carried out from the gate, pulled back and forth by eight dragons and horses. It was so majestic that it covered all directions.

Thousands of people set off to welcome the bride, singing and dancing all the way, with gongs and drums blasting, firecrackers blasting, and countless colorful flowers rising into the sky, dyeing the entire street red.

It was ten miles from Gongyang's Mansion to the Imperial Palace, but these ten miles were already filled with countless people. A red carpet in the middle led directly to the Imperial Palace, which was full of grandeur.

When the colorful mikoshi passed by, spikes of gold were sprinkled in all directions, attracting countless people to grab the money and shout blessings loudly.

In front of the colorful palanquin, a man was riding a dragon horse that was ten feet tall. He was wearing a bright red groom's suit, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was full of red light. He was clasping his fists towards the surroundings.

The wine glass was thrown heavily to the ground. Leng Que had a gloomy look on his face and gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, this bastard, I'll make him look good later! How dare you marry me Yinsha! I'll see if you have this fate!"

Gu Que smiled. Of course he could understand Leng Que's mood. The palace was the tallest building and Gu Que could see everything at a glance.

I saw the colorful sacred sedan being carried into the palace gate, with the sound of firecrackers continuing, and soon it was carried out again. Everyone knew that there was already one more person on it.

Countless people shouted loudly, and some nefarious people even stopped cars and asked for money, which certainly did not end well.

It's lively and lively. Once someone gets close to the colorful shrine, their lives may be in danger. After all, there is a precedent for being cold.

The entire Jin capital was boiling, and a series of majestic figures followed closely behind them on dragon horses, each with a festive look on their face, and they were clearly members of the royal family.

Of course, the real big shot did not appear until the colorful palanquin landed steadily in front of the Gongyang family. Countless colorful flowers flew together, countless firecrackers went off, and there were endless cheers, bringing the whole wedding to a climax.

So he began to receive guests. Celebrities, gang leaders, business tycoons, and weapon-refining families came to the scene one after another. Of course, the gifts were extremely amazing.

There are also contemporary great Confucians who write lyrics and poems, give poems and couplets, and write on the spot.

"Wow! My God! Old Sage Dong is here too! Doesn't he care about worldly affairs?"

A cry of surprise rang out, and the whole scene seemed to explode. A thin old man with white beard and hair came with the support of two people and a golden staff with a dragon head. Countless people quickly made way for him.

Several middle-aged men from the Gongyang family rushed out. Even the groom Gongyang Bai hurriedly ran out and said with great joy: "Old Saint Dong! I have sinned against you. How dare I disturb you!"

The old man laughed loudly, patted Gongyang Bai's shoulder, and said: "I am old and will not be able to live for a few more days. Of course I have to come and see this kind of excitement. You won't mind, right?"

Gongyang Bai hurriedly bowed and said: "Sage Dong has defeated this younger generation. You are a contemporary scholar in Huangzhou. Who among the best in the world is not your student? Please, please take a seat."

"Haha! Okay!"

The old man walked forward step by step with a dragon-headed cane, but the people around him hurriedly greeted him with courtesy.

And soon, another old man in brocade clothes came forward slightly tremblingly. His white hair was meticulously combed, and he had a tall figure, but his back was bent, but his aura still shocked everyone.

"It's Old Marshal Murong! Old Marshal Murong has come out!"

"Sure enough, God is wise. Did Marshal Murong actually recover?"

There were screams of surprise, and countless people around him knelt down and shouted one after another: "See old Marshal Murong."

Murong Yuanshan, one of the most famous marshals in the history of Huangzhou, joined the army more than 160 years ago. He worked his way up from the Huotou Army and made outstanding military achievements until he became the marshal.

He is the first and only marshal with a different surname in the history of Huangzhou, and his military exploits were achieved through passionate strategy.

More than seventy years ago, when he was in his prime, facing the invasion of the sea of ​​fire, he used millions of lions to block the sea of ​​fire and tens of thousands of flaming beasts. With many clever tricks, he defeated the many with less, and the army of millions fought until the last three thousand people.

Only then did they finally secure the Wuxing Mountain in Tianguan, the southern border of Huangzhou.

That battle was recorded in the annals of history, and all his limbs were severed, and he was deeply poisoned by the inflammation. The previous emperor traveled 110,000 miles and arrived at the Five Elements Mountains in two days. His divine power was exhausted just to deliver the Derivative Pill. Is this?

Only then could he save his life.

For a while, it became a good story, and the people all respected and admired it.

Wen can govern a country and military can ensure peace. In this troubled Huangzhou, a marshal with great military exploits is even more respected.

People everywhere knelt down, kowtowed, and shouted loudly, while several heads of the Gongyang family also hurriedly came up to salute him.

Gongyang Bai took three steps and bowed, and said excitedly: "Old Marshal Murong is here, the Gongyang family is in full bloom!"

Murong Yuanshan waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "There is no need to be too polite. I am annoyed when I see these etiquettes. I am happy to come here today. You are busy, so I won't say more!"

As he spoke, he walked in quickly, with sweat already forming on his white forehead.

He was in his thirties and was already a swordsman in the realm of reincarnation. Facing the aging Murong Yuanshan who was also in the realm of reincarnation, he couldn't even lift his head.

This momentum condensed on the battlefield is really terrifying.

Not only Sage Dong, not just Murong Yuanshan, but also heroes from all walks of life, all well-known big shots, each of them presented generous gifts and strode in the door.

There was great joy and excitement everywhere, and finally, several majestic figures came from the sky.

Gongyang Bai hurriedly took a few steps forward, clasped his fists and bowed, loudly saying: "Gongyang Bai, I have seen the Yellow Emperor!"

"I will see you, Your Majesty!"

"Common people see you, Your Majesty!"

Huang Shang laughed loudly with loud shouts that shook the world. His face was red and he said loudly: "Everyone, please stand up. The nine girls are getting married. It's a great joy today. It's better to avoid these red tapes! Hahahaha!"

The sound spread throughout the land, and countless people, soldiers, and officials stood up and looked towards Huang Shang.

Huang Shang was still wearing a golden dragon robe, and his whole body was extremely powerful. He stepped on the king's energy, looked at his feet and said loudly: "The Gongyang family has been passed down for thousands of years, with disciples all over the world, who have made countless sacrifices for the peace and stability of Huangzhou.

With all the hard work and sacrifice, we have also established a deep friendship with my Huang family. Now, marriage is really destiny, I am so lucky, I am very relieved, and I must express it!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly became quiet, waiting for the reward.

A eunuch in black ran out with small steps, opened the imperial edict in his hand, and said in a sharp voice: "On the eighth day of the seventh lunar month, which is an auspicious day, my nine daughters Yinsha will get married to the Gongyang family. It is really a gift from heaven."

I'm so happy. What I've been sighing about all night has finally come to an end.

Realized, Gongyang, the head of the Gongyang family, is specially rewarded as a first-class loyal and brave grand duke. He will inherit it from generation to generation and will be honored forever! Gongyang Bai, the eldest son of the Gongyang family, is specially rewarded as a first-class filial piety duke. This is to express my love for the marriage.

Joy is joy for the past and hope for the future.”

As soon as the words came out, the heaven and earth roared, and a stream of royal aura fell down, and everyone present was bathed.

Gongyang Bai was stunned for a long time before he finally reacted and said loudly: "Gongyang Bai, please accept the decree and thank me for your kindness. May the Yellow Emperor live long and prosperous!"

The sound spread throughout the land, and the atmosphere finally reached a peak.

(I was delayed by something in the afternoon. This is the third chapter. I will write another chapter later. I will add 4 chapters today to compensate everyone.) (To be continued)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next