The autumn sky is unusually solemn and refreshing. Towards dusk, in the garden of the Wing County Mansion, there were flocks of old crows circling back and forth on the top of the old elm tree.

On the day of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, Ye Qingchuan ascended the throne and set the country name as: Chu. Mu was far quieter than he imagined, and did not destroy Ye Qingchuan's accession to the throne.

Today, it's the eighth day of September. Will tomorrow's Jiujiu be as smooth as Ye Qingchuan's. Yi Feng didn't know, looking at the scenery outside the window, the twilight was deeper, and the crows also flew into his nest.

Yi Feng's mood at the moment was a little irritable, and he was a little at a loss in the face of tomorrow's ascension. Maybe what Old Man Xu said is right, the young man is complacent with a little cleverness, and his heart is not strong in big things.

When I went out of the room, I saw Mu Yunqing standing in front of the door, smiling smartly.

The autumn breeze at night blew the girl's hair, but it added another style.

"Go out for a walk?" Mu Yunqing looked at Yi Feng with a smile. Her sweet smile flowed through Yi Feng's heart like a cool spring.

This feeling was very warm, and Yi Feng replied, "Okay." ”

In the vast twilight, Yi Feng and Mu Yunqing walked side by side. The market is no longer bustling with daytime, and only a few restaurants are still holding out at night.

Yi Feng and Mu Yunqing entered a restaurant, and when Xiao Er saw what the two of them were wearing, he knew that it was a distinguished guest, and he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Yi Feng looked at Mu Yunqing with a smile, and Mu Yunqing ordered a few side dishes at random and asked for two jars of wine.

Yi Feng raised his eyebrows, but he was indifferent. Thinking back carefully, Yi Feng and Mu Yunqing had drunk a lot of wine between them, the spirits when they first arrived at the Yijun Tavern, the warm wine when they were in the beautiful scenery of Jingdu, the flower wine in the land of flowers and willows in Jingdu, and the stuffy wine that Mu Yunqing drank after knowing that Mu Chen had passed away.

There are sweetness and sadness, but Yi Feng didn't expect that a princess who didn't know the world would be taught to be an alcoholic by herself. Unintentionally inserted willows.

Mu Yunqing didn't know what Yi Feng was thinking, but she just felt that Yi Feng's eyes were a little weird when she looked at her.

When the wine and food came up, Mu Yunqing affectionately gave Yi Feng vegetables. No, the dishes on that meal were piled up high.

Yi Feng looked at his bowl helplessly, but he didn't say anything.

The two of them drank each other, and all the words were in the drink.

Late at night, Yi Feng held Mu Yunqing who had fallen asleep in his arms, only to see that sleep had washed her face clearly and moisturized, on her red cheeks, the thin and black eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time, and under the straight nose, there was a touch of freshwater-colored lips, thin lines, but it was impeccable and beautiful.

"This little girl is still the same as before, and she gets drunk after two or three drinks. Yi Feng sighed helplessly, tightened Mu Yunqing in his arms, and hurried towards the mansion.

Mu Yunqing had a dream, and everything in the dream was so beautiful, which made Mu Yunqing a little greedy.

Yi Feng, who returned home, felt Mu Yunqing's writhing, and looked down to see her head leaning against her chest, changing into a comfortable position, and then falling asleep deeply.

Yi Feng shook his head helplessly, kicked Mu Yunqing's door open with his foot, put Mu Yunqing on the bed, and then tiptoed out.

Under the cover of night, a pair of eyes watched Yi Feng gently close Mu Yunqing's door. The autumn night was deep and cold, and the girl looked at Yi Feng's departing figure and shed tears.

Early in the morning, the day of ninety-nine has finally arrived.

There was no congratulatory greetings from all directions, and there were no gorgeous scenes, but the world was watching the behavior of Yi Feng and Mu Yuan.

Out of the house, a thousand soldiers are dressed in armor and spears at the moment, and they are heroic. The leader is the three brothers of the Lin family, these thousand people are all the old department when they were in Jingdu, they fought with themselves in this cracked land, and they also have their share of the glory at this moment.

A carriage with three horses standing side by side stopped in front of the mansion, Yi Feng nodded to Boss Tao who was driving, and got into the car.

The long whip was raised, and a "driving" sounded the horn.

Thousands of armor soldiers followed neatly behind him, and at the same time, Zhou Li Sanniang, Old Man Yao and others also hid and quietly followed.

Whether it was Ye Qingchuan or Yi Feng, they all stole the country, and in a short period of time and fearing that someone with a heart would calculate, they all decided to keep it simple.

In this way, both of them decided to find the nearest mountain and set up a monument to cite it. If there is another achievement in the future, it will be re-enacted.

In this way, Ichiban chose the closest mountain to Wing Gun, Wing Mountain.

There is nothing special about the appearance of this mountain, it is no different from ordinary high mountains. But there is a wind-moving stone on the top of the mountain, which is shaped like a bird spreading its wings and flying, and then it is even more lifelike with the blowing of the wind. And the name of Yijun also comes from this wind moving stone.

A country must have a recent spiritual belief, so Yi Feng can use the wind to move the stone and then modify it.

Thousands of people marched to Yishan, Yi Feng got out of the car and looked at this high mountain that was far inferior to Jishan, and his heart could not contain the thought of Lingheng's Jishan Zen in Xia Guo. The shock to Yi Feng that day was still deeply imprinted in Yi Feng's mind, and now when he looks at this Yishan, it is a small thing.

"Your Majesty, let us go up the mountain. Boss Tao bowed down and said.

Yi Feng nodded, but it was not a taste in his heart. "King", what an ironic word, even if your strength is comparable to some imperial kingdoms, but people don't recognize you, you are still just a "king".

"When Ye Qingchuan was called king that day, he was in the same mood as himself." Yi Feng walked up the Wing Mountain, and he couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart.

In fact, it was Yi Feng's own vision that was too high. Since he came out of the mountain, he has served in the empire, except for the first time in the cracks, he has fought either the empire or the imperial country, and the temporary gap makes Yi Feng sigh.

Seeing Yi Feng stepping on the road of Yishan, the old man Yao and the others in the secret couldn't help but cheer up. If Mu Yuan wants to make trouble, it is the best time to start from this time until the end of his accession to the throne, so he can't be sloppy for a moment.

Yi Feng led a thousand people up the Wing Mountain, his hand clenched the sword at his waist and watched around vigilantly. Suddenly, Yi Feng had a flash of inspiration, but he remembered that when Xia Guoji Mountain was sealed for meditation that day, Ling Heng had always held this sword in his hand, and the situation at that time was very similar to the scene at this time.

A bold thought uncontrollably appeared in Yi Feng's mind, "When the Xia Kingdom sealed the Zen that day, there were also people who were accumulating destruction. ”

Such a thought aroused Yi Feng's cold sweat, how strong the Xia Kingdom was, and there were even people who dared to brush the tiger's beard. But on the other hand, isn't this person who dares to brush the tiger's beard a comrade-in-arms who helps him take revenge?

Yi Feng was cranky along the way, and unconsciously arrived at the top of Yishan Mountain.

"Our Majesty, we have arrived. Boss Tao saw that Yi Feng had been losing his mind, and couldn't help but remind him in a whisper.

Under the reminder, Yi Feng came back to his senses, but saw a strange stone on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, which was shaped like a bird spreading its wings. When the breeze blows, the wind-moving stone swings with the wind, which is really like a rumor.

Boss Tao stood aside and acted as a ceremonial officer.

"This heavenly bird conveys the will of the heavens, and those who seek virtue and talent rule the Quartet. My king sensed the call of the Xuanniao to come here to ascend the throne. "Boss Tao is talking serious nonsense, but his face is not red and his heart is not beating.

“...... My king has gone through many tests, and finally won the approval of Xuanniao. So far, my king has ascended the throne on the day of the ninety-nine poles, and people and gods will learn from each other!"

Boss Tao exaggerated Yi Feng as much as possible like a narrative, saying that Yi Feng would be sorry for God if he didn't ascend the throne.

"My king Yi Feng is grateful for the grace of God, worship!"

Boss Tao fell, and Yi Feng bowed respectfully to the sky. Behind him is also the occupant spear kneeling on the ground.

"Thank you for the grace of the Xuanniao, goodbye!"

Yi Feng bowed to the wind moving stone again.

"Thank you for the grace of the people, three bows!"

Yi Feng got up and bowed down to Yijun under the mountain.

"Give jade, set the country!"

As Boss Tao's voice fell, a square piece of Lantian jade slowly rose in Yi Feng's hand. In an instant, the wind blew the trees, and there was a faint halo around the Lantian jade.

Yi Feng's sword was unsheathed, and the sword moved as he wished. A bird with wings spread and flying seemed to stand above the Lantian jade.

At the same time, the red clouds on the horizon seemed to dye the sky red.

Yi Feng's mouth did not move, but the voice in his heart was like a muffled thunder in the ears of everyone present, "Heaven is the pivot, and the country is pivotal." ”

There seems to be a sense under Lantian jade, and it doesn't take Yi Feng's hand to conjure up the eight characters of "Ordered by the sky, both long and healthy".

A halo of light visible to the naked eye entered Yi Feng's body. Yi Feng was taken aback, and he was relieved casually, this is the country's ethereal luck.

Yi Feng also found that his skill in the late stage of his innate nature had faintly increased, and it seemed that this luck still had the effect of increasing his strength.

But Yi Feng didn't think about it anymore, and turned to Qiandao: "Go home." "Yi Feng has a heart to be in Yijun, but this is only a county in Yasukuni before, and the infrastructure is far from enough. The word "return home" is also a helpless move, and now Yi Feng has no choice but to build a country first and then slowly build Yijun. As a kingdom, Yi Feng's strength has far surpassed, but the completeness of the political system is far from enough.

When I returned home, I didn't see Mu Yuan's means. This ascension to the throne was already a hasty move, Mu Yuan could not summon the army, and he was unwilling to send a master to obstruct it, but Yi Feng was able to ascend the throne with peace of mind.

After returning home, Yi Feng discussed with Boss Tao and others about future matters, including improving the political system and expanding the army.

At the same time, Yi Feng's success in ascending the throne has also attracted the attention of the world.

"Have you heard? The former Yasukuni general founded the country and was named the pivot. ”

"Cut, I already know. I heard that it was still the will of God, and General Yi passed many tests before founding the country, which was recognized by God. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. I also heard that the Xuanniao burned itself for the fortune of the cardinal, leaving only its wings into stones to protect the cardinal. ”

"Tut, this doesn't mean that Mu Yuan, the prince of Yasukuni, was all framed before, it seems that his name for killing the emperor is true. ”

......

For a time, those people on the mainland who did not know the truth were suspicious and discussed with what they had seen and heard.

At the same time, the big countries that know everything are either pity or rejoicing. This Yasukuni barrel of dynamite was never ignited.

Just when everyone felt that the matter was over, Ye Qingchuan and Yi Feng received a letter, and this letter made everyone's hearts follow the entanglement.

All those in the know can't help but sigh: "Maybe the world of great controversy really can't escape." ”