Chapter 217: Two kinds of romance, one production

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read2();　　 The endless war outside the mountain pass is imminent, and as the new master of Great Xia, Zhao Yu has no hidden meaning in this battle, so the entire Shenjing city and even all the cities in the 36 states of Great Xia , The center of discussion in villages and towns is naturally centered around the war ahead.
　　 After all, the Daxia human race has cultivated and lived for more than ten years, and has always focused on defensive counterattacks. This is also the first time that Yulong Pass has taken the initiative to attack, and the whole army has suppressed the Shenwei Fortress.
　　The new emperor has not yet ascended the throne, he will start a family war, take the initiative to fight battles with foreign races, there are folks who agree with them, and there are also opponents, but these can't affect the whole world.
　　 Listen alone, see alone, be arbitrary, and be the king!
　　 Only one voice is needed throughout Daxia, and that is Zhao Yu's voice!
　　 Perhaps the blizzard a few days ago consumed the entire water vapor in the northwest of Daxia, so since that day, the weather in Shenjing City has been exceptionally clear. Although the temperature continues to drop, the sunshine is just right.
A few white clouds drifted solitaryly under the warm winter sun. A gust of wind suddenly blew, and flowers bloomed on the clouds. The clouds and flowers scattered all over the sky, and then gently hit a high mountain platform. , Gradually dissipated.
　　 This alpine platform is located in the Baidi Palace in the center of Shenjing City. It is the tallest building in Shenjing. There is no one. There is a nine-story quaint attic on the platform, which stores the most complete magical powers of Daxia.
　　 Phoenix Pavilion on the stage of the Phoenix, with thousands of magical powers at your fingertips!
Da Xia changed the sky and land overnight. After the young figure sat in the Palace of Emperor Huangji, the young emperor never patronized the Phoenix Terrace. Instead, he loved the Imperial Garden. Therefore, the formerly lively Phoenix Terrace suddenly became extremely deserted. The stairs up to the Phoenix Terrace were crowded with court ladies and eunuchs every day, but now they are empty.
　　 The new emperor is not happy, no one dares to step on the white jade steps carved by the master again. Occasionally, a maid walks by with her head down. There are rumors in private, and there are often singing voices on the Phoenix Stage these days, which is extremely beautiful.
But today, the calm under the phoenix stage was broken. A wide and huge carriage slowly drove from a distance to the front steps of the mountain, surrounded by the front and back. A young teenager walked down from the carriage, dressed in a black phoenix robe. Equipped with a crown of heaven, the momentum is pressing, and the emperor is scorching.
　　 Zhao Yu raised his head and looked at the Phoenix Terrace, which was submerged in the clouds above, with a slightly frowning brow. Then he raised his feet up the stairs and walked up step by step. The jade pendant on his waist and the jade hook collided with each other. Dingdong was sweet.
The Phoenix Terrace is very high, so there are many steps, but the young emperor walks very smoothly, and the speed is not slow. In the blink of an eye, his figure has appeared halfway up the mountain, and in the next instant, Zhao Yu has already stepped onto the leading platform. The last step up.
But the figure of the young emperor stopped in place, because at the very edge of the Phoenix Terrace, there was a figure sitting quietly, with a graceful back, with her feet hanging in the air, wearing a light green palace dress that the ladies of the Great Summer God love most. Her hair was not curled up, but all down. Her hair was very long, hanging down like a waterfall, and then sprinkled all around.
　　 This is a picture that even the gods in the sky are ashamed of themselves.
Zhao Yu stood on the spot with his hands for a long time, a gust of wind blew his emperor's crown robe, and also the thousands of hair of the figure in front of him, but the black hair flew like snow in an instant. Generally white.
　　 Thousands of blue silks, snow all in a flash.
　　The pupils of the Lord of Great Xia shrank slightly, and he walked gently to the edge of the Phoenix platform, then squatted down beside the figure, and also looked down.
Below 　　 are three rivers and six banks, with birds and flowers, traffickers and pawns, yelling and selling, it is the largest city in the summer, and it is also the home of countless human races.
"I remember the first time I looked down from here, I found it very novel. I carefully looked at every part of the entire Shenjing City and compared it with the reflection in my memory. I’ve been there, I’ve never been to any place, look at that place."
　　 The figure beside Zhao Yu raised his right hand, extended his index finger, pointed at the corner of the west gate of Shenjing Suzaku, and continued to speak:
"That place is the place where Lin Lang originally opened the blacksmith shop in Shenjing. That guy used to be very arrogant. Although he has good skills, his business is very poor. If it weren't for the big brother to take me to help, I would even sometimes I'm worried about whether he and his wife will live on the street and go begging. You see, the shop is still there."
Zhao Yu followed his fingers and looked at it. Sure enough, he saw smoke rising from the west gate of Suzaku. It was the gathering place of the blacksmiths in the capital city, so the smoke was dense. He nodded, then turned to look at Empress Wu beside him, but it was ebony. What reflected in the pupils was not the original skin-like fat, beautiful and majestic face, but an extremely old face, full of wrinkles and age spots, but those eyes were still looking at the world the same.
　　 The fifth sword cut by Zhao Yu shattered the ninth heaven, representing the moon wheel of the passage of time, but the time elapsed in the ninth layer was irreversible, so Empress Wu’s lifespan at this time was very small.
　　 Even if the current Empress Wu is already gray-haired, even older than the old empress, Zhao Yu's eyes are still calm, and he said lightly:
"This is also the first time I have come to Phoenix Station and saw this scene, but to be honest, I am faintly afraid, because it is too high here, too far from the ground, it is easy to get lost, and the heights are too cold, so I I like the imperial garden closer to the ground."
Zhao Yu squatted beside Empress Wu, so the distance between the two was very close. When he turned his head, his eyes were naturally intertwined. Looking at the nephew of Emperor Wu in front of him, Empress Wu's eyes were complicated and difficult to understand. The voice sounded.
"Sometimes you are like a big brother, you like to integrate yourself into the fireworks of the people, and sometimes like a father, sitting on the clouds for nine days, you can smash all obstacles with your own power. Maybe you are a born emperor. These days My mother would come here to speak with me, she said you plan to do something on the fortress of God, very courageous."
　　 "I am also standing on the shoulders of Aunt, you and Master, so I can have such confidence."
　　 The boy's answer is still steady, neither arrogant nor impatient.
"You are now the Lord of Daxia, and your will is Daxia’s will, but there are two things you need to be very careful about. The first thing is that I did not order Zhao Zhen Yuhou Lin Lang to come back, and I understand Zhen Yuhou If there is no order, he would never return to Beijing alone."
　　 Zhao Yu frowned slightly, and said, "Could it be?"
　　 "No!"
　　 The young emperor's words were only halfway through, and he was categorically interrupted by the aunt beside him.
　　 Zhao Yu nodded, indicating that he had known it, and finally Empress Wu's voice sounded again.
"Second, be careful of Lionheart, Little Sun Empire. I have dealt with them for more than ten years. I know very well that being able to maintain such a strong combat power in such a difficult environment is by no means as simple as you think. , The Solar Empire absolutely has unimaginable conspiracies, you have to be careful."
　　 "I have never despised the empire."
　　 The young Lord Daxia stood up from a squat, looked into the distance blankly, and continued to open his mouth:
"Including the launch of this war, I am not asking the human brothers to go shopping with the foreign races. This time is the opportunity for the Tianhui Army to face the world. It is also my first time to be on the stage of the vast land of China. Aunt, you say I am like Grandpa Taizu, then I will show it to the world, sitting on the cloud, holding the sky with only one hand, it is me!"
After a long time, Zhao Yu's tall and straight figure walked off the Phoenix Stage, but he left a ball of light floating beside Empress Wu. Within the ball of light, among countless fiery elves flying, there was a golden existence, reborn from the ashes. !
　　 Before Zhao Yu got on the carriage, there was another very pleasing song on the Phoenix Stage, which was clearly passed down.
　　 "The phoenix comes to the phoenix, the phoenix is ​​not the phoenix, the cloud is like the cloud, the breeze touches my clothes, two kinds of romance, one family makes."