Chapter 1517: There is a lamp at the end of the storm

Beihai, the land of Taixuan, the heavenly dome that turned into the ocean, between the lightning and thunder, the first drop of rain after gestation suddenly broke away from the confinement of the sea of fog and fell straight down.

This drop of rain, the whole body is crystal clear, just like a pure and flawless crystal, exuding a faint luminescence, and at the same time, the water drops in this raindrop are no longer the brown green of the turbid sea water in the North Sea, but with a trace of cool sea blue.

This drop of sea water descended extremely fast, and after crossing an arc above the sky dome, it fell more and more rapidly towards a huge immortal mountain below, and then under the expectant gaze of countless people below, this drop of sea water fell directly on the mountain and sea picture scroll that opened above everyone's heads.

Walk through without hindrance!

After a few breaths, this drop of rain fell into the solemn White Emperor Palace in the center of Shenjing City, and then dropped on Zhao Yu's shoulder on the high platform of the Imperial Palace, making a soft bang, and a brilliant splash bloomed.

At the same time, the young voice from the young emperor resounded throughout the world:

"Everyone, love Qing Ping!"

When Emperor Huanghuang's voice lingered in his ears, after this first drop of rain, more and more raindrops began to fall from the heavenly dome, and then centered on the depths of the North Sea, began to spread outward, completely enveloping the Daiyu Immortal Mountain where Great Xia was located, as well as the larger and broader Taixuan Land Beihai.

The torrential rain shrouded the heavens and the earth.

It only took a few breaths for this rain to completely fill the entire northern territory with strings of transparent bead curtains.

As usual, once the heavy rain comes, the people of the entire Shenzhou vast land of Daxia will run home to travel with umbrellas, but this time, whether it is Shenjing City or the rest of the Dacheng villages and towns, countless people rush into the streets and markets, let the rain envelop their bodies, and then continue to celebrate enthusiastically and cheer.

"It is said that spring rain is as expensive as oil, you and I both know that this rain is more precious than any oil, and for this rain, how much did we pay in Daxia, the soldiers on the front line threw their heads and spilled blood, and even His Majesty drove the expedition in person, it was not easy, it was not easy!"

Under the heavy rain, the people of Daxia held the wine jar, drank and sighed, and there were small babies beside them, stepping on the stagnant water on the ground, and let out bursts of crisp laughter.

"A few years ago, when I learned the truth about the entire vast land of Shenzhou, and knew that Great Xia was about to be born in the land of Taixuan, I was just as anxious as you and the others, and I had expectations. ”

On the high platform of the Imperial Hall of the White Emperor Palace, Zhao Yu's voice continued to resound through the heavens and the earth, and the young emperor at this time, together with the civil and military officials below, did not use an umbrella, but was completely bathed in the drifting heavy rain.

Strings of rain beads slid down the young emperor's cheeks, and then Zhao Yu's lips lightly opened, and the voice of Emperor Huanghuang came down again:

"As the saying goes, danger comes with opportunities, and opening the way to heaven must always be accompanied by many disasters, and I and you have a lot to do in the future, but during this time, you have worked hard. ”

Although the young emperor did not have too strong emotions in this remark, he revealed his satisfaction with this bloody battle.

Then the civil and military officials below glanced at each other, and they saw a smile in each other's eyes.

Only those who fought each other could have a deeper understanding of the pressure and efforts that these ministers of the Great Xia court had endured and made in the past few years.

The eyes of almost every official were covered with scarlet bloodshots, and at this time, the young emperor's hard words directly made some old ministers feel agitated in their hearts, their eyes were hot, and they even secretly raised their hands to wipe their tears.

Then these old ministers felt that something was wrong, and after taking a deep breath, they coughed a few times, and continued to pretend that nothing happened, staring at the tall emperor shadow standing upright in the rain above.

In the next breath, Zhao Yu's voice continued to come down:

"Li Chunfeng. ”

"The minister is here!"

Li Chunfeng, whose beard and hair were all white, but his face was ruddy, stepped forward and saluted and responded:

"What does Your Majesty command?"

"Let the Ministry of Internal Affairs equip a sufficient amount of life purification water and distribute it to the officials of the imperial court, so as to make up for the shortfall of the recent physical toil, and at the same time send a decree that all the officials of Daxia will have a three-day holiday, and these three days will be celebrated by the whole country, and at the same time all restrictions will be lifted, so that all the people can return to their former lives. ”

"Minister, obey!"

Li Chunfeng's old face showed a smile, nodded heavily in agreement, and then in his ears, Zhao Yu's voice continued to sound:

"Tomorrow, on behalf of the Zhao Imperial Family, I will invite the court officials to a banquet in the Mingde Hall of the White Emperor Palace, and you can bring your family to come, and then I and you will not get drunk and return!"

The sound of Emperor Huanghuang resounded under the torrential rain, and then all the officials saluted respectfully in front of them, and a neat shout came out:

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Longen!"

"Hundreds of officials roll the class, retire!"

With the sound of an order piercing the entire rain curtain, the civil and military officials, who were completely relaxed, began to leave the palace in a procession with laughter and laughter.

Since Zhao Yu directly used the Imperial Palace as the combat headquarters of the bloody battle in Beihai, some of these court officials have not even left the palace for half a year, and now they have returned home with the momentum of great victory, naturally they are exhausted and swept away, and some are just agitated.

After a while, the officials, who were like arrows, rode in carriages at a faster speed than the morning court on weekdays, formed two long dragons, and quickly drove out of the noon gate from the imperial palace.

And almost at the same time, with the gradual dissipation of the power of the Silent Emperor Star, the upside-down day and night began to return to normal, the dazzling white light dissipated, and the night began to return to this northern realm that was undergoing rebirth.

At normal times, it was the middle of the night, so when the light receded, the darkness was under the rain.

The drifting heavy rain, the heavier and heavier, the sound of the roar, through a carriage driving on the Avenue of the White Emperor Palace, the half-open window, resounded in the car, like a cheerful and pleasant music.

In the wide and magnificent carriage, Zhao Yu relaxed and reclined, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face was calm, and he quietly listened to the sound of rain outside the carriage.

The rest of the people can revelry in this rain, but as the young emperor of the Great Emperor of the North, he needs to keep a cool head.

However, what Zhao Yu wanted most at this time was to see his family faster.

Liang Po may be one of the people who know Zhao Yu best in this world, so the carriage heading to the summer palace shuttled through the rain curtain much faster than usual, and after a while, the former's mellow voice sounded directly:

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to the summer palace. ”

After finishing speaking, the carriage stopped outside the Xia Palace, and then Zhao Yu got up, slowly stepped off the carriage, patted Liang Po's burly body standing outside the carriage holding an umbrella, and said softly:

"Po'er, you can go back and rest tonight, it's been hard work these days. ”

After speaking, Zhao Yu turned his gaze to the summer palace and showed a heartfelt smile.

I saw that beyond the heavy rain curtain, under the eaves at the entrance of the Xia Palace, a figure stood and waited, holding a lamp in his hand, and two extremely well-behaved little dolls stood next to him.

What is happiness?

Probably when I returned home, there was a lamp at the end of the storm.