Shenjing City, the rising sun.

Last night, there was a heavy snowfall in Shenjing, and the faint light of the early morning shone on a snow-covered city of the first male city of Great Xia, which had a different kind of beauty.

The city of Shenjing in the early morning after the snow is undoubtedly stunning, with the gradual awakening of the whole city, the gradually thickened fireworks and the remaining snow of last night are intertwined, forming a beautiful picture of vitality and tranquility.

Located on the streets of Shenjing City, the most people in the morning must be the shops that sell breakfast, the hot bun shop is lined up in front of the long queue, and the white porridge shed is also a prosperous business, drink a bowl of hot white porridge, and then with a plate of exquisite wild vegetables, start the day's life warmly, it has long become the habit of most of the people in Shenjing, but to say which restaurant in this Shenjing City, there is an endless stream of diners in the morning, noon and evening, and even queue up, it is none other than the Qiong Jelly Hall near Qinglongmen.

Today is no exception, it is already overcrowded early in the morning, and there are even people who have calculated an account specifically for the Qiong Pulp Pavilion, and the silver earned on this day is not an exaggeration to call it Rijin Doujin, but the owner behind it has always been a mystery, which makes the people around the entire Qinglongmen extremely curious.

Under the shrouded fragrance of the Qiong Jelly Pavilion, two extremely young figures stepped out of it, and then slowly merged into the endless flow of people.

The backs of the two of them are quite straight, their faces are handsome, their sword eyebrows and starry eyes, they are heroic and extraordinary in the crowd, between the steps, the temperament is superb, Jiang Yue, the fourth son of the King of Bei'an, who took off the robe of the Tianhui Army, is wearing a black casual clothes, and the whole temperament is the same as the two of them a few months ago, not only does not have any unruly color on his face, but is extremely calm, and he said lightly while walking:

"Brother Xinhao, this is more than half a year, you still haven't changed at all, you are still so handsome, according to me, if you come to this Shenjing City earlier, I guarantee that you will definitely be among the best in the list of dream lovers of these girls in the boudoir, and you can still get a list. ”

As for why he can only get an example, the reason is self-evident, Zhao Yu, the lord of Great Xia who has just ascended the throne, is only sixteen years old, and there is only one queen so far, without any concubines.

"Brother Jiang, the last time you and I saw you, you have changed too much, you are much more mature, and you are much more stable. ”

Jiang Yue's side, a young man wearing a white Confucian robe, turned his head to look at the former, a trace of surprise flashed on his jade-like face, surprised by Jiang Yue's huge changes in a short period of time, his lips opened slightly, and an extremely mellow voice came out.

The corners of Jiang Yue's mouth lifted slightly, recovering a trace of his former rebelliousness, and responded:

"People will become, just sooner or later, and the experience of this time is more exciting than my previous combined, I know that the world is so big, so I realized my own insignificance. ”

"Parasitic mayflies in heaven and earth, a chestnut in the sea, self-reverence for the avenue, awe of heaven and earth. ”

After the white-clothed young man Xinhao's voice fell, Jiang Yue, the fourth son of the king of Bei'an, had a bitter face, raised his right hand and grabbed the former's shoulder, and the two walked side by side.

"A military general like me, who was born for killing, how can I understand you Confucian scholars, give me an enemy, I promise to cut off his head, if I teach any Taoism, it will be difficult for me, but I miss the days when I fought with you in the Endless Mountain. ”

Jiang Yue originally belonged to the Bing Sect, and the disciples of the Bing Sect believed in killing and domineering, so the sect was directly built in the Qiuyue Fortress in the Endless Mountain, which was convenient for the disciples in the sect to go out to fight and sharpen, and the Confucian Sect also moved to the Spring Flower Fortress fifteen years ago.

For the human race, there may be different paths to cultivate, but one thing is the same, that is, the glory of Great Xia, and that is enough.

The two of them gradually walked towards the middle of the Qinglong East Gate from the Shenjing City, and after walking for a while, the white-clothed Confucian suddenly sounded inquiring:

"Brother Jiang, where are you going to take me?"

"I'll take you to meet a guy with a cold face and a hot heart, I guess at this moment, this wood is either chopping wood or clearing snow, hahaha!"

Speaking of this, the little prince Jiang Yue couldn't help laughing, about a quarter of an hour later, the two came to the middle of Shenjing City, in front of an inconspicuous small courtyard, Jiang Yue stepped forward and knocked lightly, the door opened, and the heroic and slender figure of the young girl appeared, turned sideways, and let the two people outside the door come in.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw a slightly emaciated figure in the courtyard, holding a broom, lowering his head, very serious and slow, sweeping the snow one by one.

Jiang Yue, who was dressed in black and was extremely abrupt among the snow, smiled lightly, and then said loudly:

"Brother Li, although I didn't bring anything delicious today, I did bring a friend. ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Yi, who was sweeping the snow in the yard, raised his head and walked in slowly.

Xin Hao, the white-clothed young man beside Jiang Yue, raised his hand to salute, his eyes were sincere, and Li Yi also returned the salute, with two slightly terrifying scars on his face, solemn.

After a while, in the center of the small courtyard that was swept clean by Li Yi, by the stone table, the three of them sat around the table, and the Qing'er girl took a small pot of boiling water and tea from the kitchen, brewed it briefly, and then set a cup for each of the three people at the table, and then sat next to Li Yi by herself, quietly.

Jiang Yue raised his teacup, took a sip, and his voice sounded.

"Your Majesty wants three thousand Confucians to give birth to Shenzhou and create the Great Xia Academy, I don't know where you chose Brother Xinhao?"

"I have been staying in the Spring Flower Fortress all these years, thinking of going to the land of Shenzhou to see, and I myself extremely yearn for the westernmost scenery of this Great Xia, so I just took this opportunity to choose the state, originally wanted to choose the more westerly twisted waist state, but was rejected by the master, saying that His Majesty had other plans for that place. ”

After the mellow voice of the white-clothed Confucian Xinhao sounded, Li Yi's lips opened slightly, and he gently spit out a sentence.

"Thousands of miles of pine sea, thousands of blue clouds. ”

When the words fell, the eyes of the white-clothed Confucian beside him lit up, and he responded:

"Brother Li, have you been to Bingzhou?"

"A few days ago, I just went to Yaxia Town in Bingzhou with Your Majesty, stayed for half a day, and returned to Shenjing City in the middle of the night. ”

It was the little prince Jiang Yue who answered him, turned his head to look at Xin Hao with a shocked and incredulous expression, and continued to speak:

"I know this may be beyond your imagination, but it is real, do you know that when we came, we passed by the big square at the four gods of Shenjing City, and the middle of the square was surrounded by people from the Ministry of Works, here is actually to build a big platform, over time, this platform may be the busiest place in Shenjing City, because the people of the thirty-six states of Great Xia can cross countless distances and come here. ”

Jiang Yue paused for a moment, looked at the brighter and brighter eyes of the white-clothed Confucian beside him, and continued to speak:

"Your Majesty, he has great power that can cut through space. ”

The white-clothed Confucian Xinhao had a dull face, and after digesting it alone for a while, he raised the teacup in front of him, drank it all, and then slapped the table heavily and shouted:

"Your Majesty, you and I both know what this means, the glory of Great Xia will soon be unstoppable, happy, when the big white is white. ”

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