Chapter 479: Night return

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read2();　　 The large-scale celebration in the deserted town of 　　 did not gradually dissipate until midnight. Later, even the old Western Man King came out to show his face and said a few words of celebration. The field belongs to the people of Leizhou
　　 Daqing reached its climax, but it is a pity that the much-anticipated young emperor did not appear.
　　 After Zhao Yu separated from King Ximan, he directly used the stone statue tower and the return scroll to bring Liang Po back to the White Emperor Palace.
　　 The moon shines on the imperial palace, and the streamer is lingering.
In the imperial garden, the seedlings of Xuantianmu in the night exudes dark green green light, illuminating the entire half of the sky, and at the same time, countless life elves on the sacred tree are like fireflies flying around playfully, and then they seem to sense the owner here. After returning, one after another gathered from the sky above, rotating around Zhao Yu's tall and straight body, and even some bold ones fell on the shoulders of the young emperor, flashing.
Zhao Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand and flicked it lightly. The elves that were originally attached to his body suddenly exploded, like the blooming fluorescent viburnum, releasing the most beautiful prosperity in the world, and then the young emperor raised his leg forward, Passing the towering stone statue tower that exudes light blue light, along the half of the pool, and rolling upwards, the life spring water, and then raised his hand to touch the relic crystal which seemed to grow a few inches taller The peach blossom branch finally came to the imperial couch that handles government affairs on weekdays, sat down gently, and let out a loud shout:
　　 "Liang Po, pour water, I want to soak my feet!"
After a while, Liang Po's huge and burly body came from far and near with a bucket, and placed it on the ground quickly, then Zhao Yu dipped his feet into the hot water and sighed with satisfaction. In one breath.
　　 He has not soaked his feet for a long time. This habit has been cultivated since a long time. Because he was on an expedition, he was delayed for about half a month, but once again felt the hot from the bottom up, it made Zhao Yu feel like a world away.
Although the northwest of Daxia is in winter, the cold wind is piercing through the bones, and the dripping water turns into ice, but the imperial garden with the sacred tree Xuan Tianmu is like spring all year round and the temperature is suitable. Therefore, the young emperor still wearing a short shirt did not feel any cold or heat. Then his right hand propped his forehead, his eyes closed slightly, and he slowly fell asleep.
　　 On the royal table in front of Zhao Yu, the memorials of various colors piled up like a mountain, but he was too tired, and he also needed a rest.
　　 After a quarter of an hour, Liang Po carefully retrieved the bucket and put a quilt on Zhao Yu, who was already asleep, then turned around, leaving an inaudible sound echoing in the Imperial Garden.
　　 "The empress is not here, so it looks like she should go to the Dao Palace to get the white girl and Ruyue back."
　　 Although it was getting late, the Shenjing City after the daytime carnival also fell into silence. When the north wind roared under the moonlight, only the warm and fiery bed was the most comfortable and nostalgic place for the Northwest people.
　　 However, there are a few households in the city of Shenjing, which uncharacteristically ignited the stove, raised the smoke, and then the rich fragrance drifted away.
One is located in the eastern outskirts of Shenjing City, near the Dao Palace, in the kitchen. While smiling, the middle-aged beautiful woman puts out a large pot of fragrant egg fried rice, and puts it in the place where she wraps herself tightly, like rice dumplings. In front of the ordinary father and daughter.
　　 This bowl of egg fried rice is full of grains, bright color, and tangy aroma, which makes people move their index fingers. Then the middle-aged beautiful woman pretends to be angry and gently speaks:
　　 "Yes, now I always know the golden nest and silver nest, it's not as good as my own kennel, I should starve you, so that you dare to hide it from me next time."
From the deserted city in the southwest of Daxia, I came to the northern Shenjing city in an instant. The sudden change in temperature caused the girl Yanyan’s teeth to tremble on the cold ground. Then she looked at her mother who was distressed and blamed. Zhanyan showed a smile.
　　 At night, the second place where smoke rises in Shenjing City is in the middle, and this small kitchen is crowded with people.
Li Yi, the king of Bei’an, the young master Jiang Yue, was naturally present, and even the fat Qiu Hengji was left behind by Jiang Yue. The three of them crowded around a small dining table, looking at the front of the stove eagerly, a little clumsy, waving. The heroic woman with a shovel.
After a while, Miss Yan Qing's frowning brows gradually stretched, and then she nodded with satisfaction. A large bowl of bulging egg-fried rice was served in twos and threes, and she patted the dinner table, and then sat down with the three of them. The other side did not speak, but the talking eyes had clearly expressed their meaning.
　　 finish eating!
　　 The three of them looked in front of them, a large piece of rice were condensed into the bowl, and there were some charred meat in them, and they swallowed subconsciously.
　　Shen Jingcheng, Zizhu Lane, Wei State Palace.
As an extremely slender and tall figure stepped into the mansion, the entire Guogong Mansion, which had fallen asleep in the State of Wei, suddenly boiled. The little father-in-law Xu Hao and his sister Xu Jin walked out of the room in a single dress. Running out, and then jumping and jumping around the eldest sister Xu Qing, with joy, these two people have been extremely hard in cultivation these days. As they grew up, they also understood the huge responsibility that this surname and title bear.
　　 Wei Guogong Xu family, the bow of the Great Xia, needs more arrows to share with Xu Qing.
　　 In Liuye Alley, which is only one street away from Zizhu Alley, there is a very low-key mansion in recent days. Almost no one enters or exits, and gradually fades out of sight.
This once the most noble residence in Liuye Alley, its owner is the head of the hundred generals in Daxia Liuye Alley, but now the four characters on the door plaque have changed from Zhenyuhoufu to Zhenyu Gongfu, and now this The man in charge of this huge mansion is a young woman.
　　 Two extremely vague figures stood on a tree canopy in Lord Zhenyu’s mansion, blending into the night, quietly looking down, and then a strong voice faintly sounded:
　　 "Lin Xiao, home is below, don't you go down to meet your wife?"
　　 Next to Tie Zhu, the tree guardian, Lin Xiao, dressed in a dark night dire robe, did not respond, but his eyes were locked tightly at the beautiful figure standing in front of the door of the room below.
　　 After a long time, Lin Xiao turned around and completely disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a single word in place.
　　 "If the revenge of the father has not been reported, why return home?"
　　 In front of the inner room of the town’s government office, Qing Niantong stood quietly in front of the house, wearing a snow-white cloak. She stood for a long time, because in the darkness, a warm gaze was watching her.
　　 Familiar and unfamiliar.
　　 Then the cold wind hit, with some snowflakes, she stretched out her hand to wrap the big cloak tightly behind her, and a maid behind her came forward and said softly:
　　 "Young lady, it's cold outside, you are pregnant, so go back and rest earlier."
　　 Qing Niantong nodded, and after looking around the night carefully for a week, he reached out and touched his belly, turned and walked back into the house.