Chapter 189: New Era

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read2();　　The biggest difference between human beings and Tao is that human beings are sentient, while Tao is ruthless.
　　 Even if someone kills the gods, the road sings and sings, but the elapsed time does not slow down.
　　The night, as promised, the snow still keeps on.
　　 Baidi Palace, Lingbo Hall, as usual, warm as spring, thousands of lights around the outer hall are lit, like day.
Under the swaying light, it was the grandma and grandson. The old lady did not cover the silk quilt and rest on the recliner as early as before. Instead, she walked in the hall with her hands under her hands, watching the slow burning in front of her. Candlelight.
Zhao Yu accompanies the old man, still wearing the sky-opening crown on his head, and the eyebrows under the twelve heads of the cicada are three lines of bright red cinnabar blood, just forming a flower shape, and it looks like a kitten. He stretched out his small paw and made a light print on his forehead.
　　 "Yu'er, now you have reached the crown, according to the Daxia law, you are an adult, do you think it is different?"
　　 The old lady stopped before a red candle, and a faint voice sounded.
Zhao Yu was stunned, and then responded: "The rest is not different. It just feels that the burden on this shoulder is heavier. There is also the bitter tea house where my grandson lived a few days ago. I am afraid I can't go back. ."
　　 "The reason why our Daxia boys and crowns are so important is because they will grow up overnight, and growing up means loss and sacrifice."
　　 The old lady turned around, looked at the grandson who didn’t know the depth in front of her kindly, smiled kindly, and then continued:
"Your grandfather and Guan are about the same age as you. He and your master were able to win the crown together. The two of them had been fighting secretly for the prey that the crown was hunting for a long time. At that time, they thought it was quite interesting, but the second day after the crown, He left from Whale Island, and he went there for twenty years. For these twenty years, I would stand on the dock on the island every day, watching the rising sun rise from the sky, waiting for him until the whole clan He didn't even come to relocate. I waited for him for 20 years."
The eyes of the old lady were reminiscent. Zhao Yu was tugging fiercely in his heart. There seemed to be a figure of the world’s first beauty in his mind. With the rising sun every day, she eagerly looked into the distance. Waiting.
　　 Then the old man in front of Zhao Yu suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and there was a hint of sweetness in his voice.
"But what should come is always coming. I finally waited for him. At the foot of Kunlun Mountains, he took a full five marks on the Fourth Army to open the way. Millions of troops stretched for eight hundred miles to marry me. He said he wanted to build a big army. I live in Xia’s No. 1 Xiong City, so grandma, I am the first to step into this sacred city."
　　 "What kind of person is Grandpa?" Zhao Yu's questioning sounded from the wide hall.
　　 "He is someone who makes people willing to wait for him. After your grandpa disappeared, grandma and I waited for him for nearly forty years. Counting the time before, grandma has been waiting for him for half of my life."
　　 "I don't think he can do that well, I don't like that." The boy's voice was still so steady, but there was a hint of disapproval.
　　 "Waiting is really bad, so Yuer, you have to do not let others wait."
The old lady raised her hand and touched Zhao Yu’s cheek. Maybe she was really tired. She sat back on the recliner with Zhao Yu’s support and leaned back lightly. The middle-aged court lady gave her silk cotton. He added Xuantian Charcoal, then withdrew silently.
　　 Zhao Yu covered the quilt for the old lady's queen, and then sat around her. The old lady held his hand with seriousness in her eyes, and said softly:
"But Yuer, you have to understand that if you wear this crown, it means that you are different from others, and everything is no longer your own business, but the whole world, so be an emperor. It’s not easy. The more you are in a high position, the more things you can’t help but do. I don’t blame your grandpa. He said before he left that the human race never lacks kings, but there is no emperor. He needs greater things. The country fights, and the emperor shed the last drop of blood for the human race."
　　 Zhao Yu did not speak any more, and the entire Lingbo Hall fell into silence. Only the candle light shone on the beautiful faces of the old and the young. After a long time, the old lady's inquisitive voice sounded:
　　 "Do you blame grandma?"
　　 Zhao Yu heard it, so he shook his head slightly and responded:
　　 "In the end, it was my own choice and nothing to do with grandma."
　　 "That's good."
　　 The old lady replied softly, and then her eyes closed slightly, her lips pressed together, making a steady voice.
　　Zhao Yu sat quietly beside the old man and was silent. After half a stick of incense, he got up and left and walked to the outside of the hall, letting the maid put the dark golden phoenix dance cloak behind him, pushed open the hall door, and walked into the snow.
　　 He actually wanted to ask the old lady a question, but he wanted to say something and stopped, after all, he came back to his heart.
On the snowy ground at the entrance of the temple, there are already rows of court ladies and eunuchs kneeling and waiting, and there is a line of soldiers waiting in the distance, and after wearing the crown of the sky, Zhao Yu is the real thing of this whole Baidi Palace. The owner.
There was a majestic and luxurious carriage parked in the snow, pulled by a golden scale armor with two horns on the head, and a heroic dragon and horse Xiaohuang. Next to the carriage stood a burly figure with a bald head and holding an umbrella. .
　　 Liangpo walked to Zhao Yu's side, raised the umbrella to support the latter's head, covering the swan hair, and then asked, his voice was mellow, and his magnetism remained.
　　 "His Royal Highness, shall we return to the Summer Palace to rest?"
　　 "No, go out of the Xuanwu Gate and go to the wasteland two hundred miles."
　　 Zhao Yu got into the carriage, Xiao Huang neighed and drove out of the Baidi Palace.
　　 At this time, the four gates of the Shenjing City had been pulled up, and they were not allowed to enter or leave again, but this was not an obstacle for Zhao Yu, because he was already the lord of the entire Great Summer.
　　 Half an hour after Zhao Yu left, the old lady opened her eyes from the recliner, half propped herself up, and said faintly to the front:
　　 "Come here, prepare a carriage, I'm going to Feishhuangdian."
At the same time, in an extremely simple small courtyard near the middle of the Shenjing city, a figure dressed in a simple coat, crouched under the eaves, looked at an old locust tree wrapped in silver in front of him. Cough a few times.
"You are paving the way for the next generation, and so am I, including that Yukong is also changing a way of living for the next generation. Then let's take a look at this new era that has just begun. Who can dominate the ups and downs, and the old fish Madam, you are in the light, I am in the dark, how long do you have to live, and I am far younger than you."
　　 A middle-aged female voice from the inner room interrupted the figure's thinking.
　　 "Msang Gong, go back to the inner room, tomorrow is expected to be very busy, it is better to rest early."
　　 The figure nodded, turned around and pushed the door and walked back into the house. The falling snow in the courtyard reflected the lightly grey hair scattered behind him.