Chapter Thirty-Six: Under the Nest, There Are No Eggs!

The two days passed in a flash, and Feng Jin spent these two days playing chess with Meng Lao. During this period, there were a lot of conversations, and Meng Lao occasionally taught him some spiritual things, and his life was very comfortable, as if he had returned to Qing'an.

Today is the beginning of winter, the day when Ping Xianggong held a ceremony to worship the sky, as soon as the fifth watch passed, people went out to the city or out of the city gate.

The event, which has not been seen once in many years, is long in the realm as the place where it is held, and it is already overcrowded at this time. Everyone wants to take a closer look at this ceremony, and on the seven-zhang high city wall, the view is wide, and the suburbs are unobstructed, so naturally you can also see the high platform of the sky in the north of the city carefully.

Nowadays, the position on the city wall can be said to have made countless people red-eyed, many people rely on connections to find connections and spend a lot of money to get a place, and more people can't grab it at all.

The city wall is the Tang military area, if there is no permission, who dares to break in, so many people have already given up and walked directly to the outside of the city, just thinking that they can stick to the cordon as close as possible to be satisfied.

However, in addition to the northern city wall and suburbs, there are two better places to view the ceremony, that is, Pingxiang Hall and Lihua Garden.

As the only two buildings in Changshui City that are higher than the city wall, the main hall of Ping Xianggong must be regarded as one of them, and the viewing platform of 12 zhang high is not spectacular and gorgeous, not to mention the whole city, even all the scenes in the suburbs of Changshui are unobstructed! But the difficulty of entering this is needless to say.

Second, it is the treasure top of the inner hall of Lihua Garden, which is nine zhang high, magnificent, and unspeakably expensive.

At this time, the three of Feng Jin and Meng Lao were waiting for the ceremony of worshipping the heavens on the observation deck on the top floor.

They didn't know that there was such a wonderful place to watch the ceremony before, but the little clever ghost of Dream Day saw that there was a window on this treasure roof, and if there was a window, it would prove that there was a room inside, and if there was a room, wouldn't it prove that you could go in to watch the ceremony.

So, the group spent a lot of money again, and naturally came to the filthy and pickled place in Menglao's mouth again......

The lobby of Lihuayuan is three zhang high, one layer of each zhang, nine zhang is seven floors, on the occasion of this grand event, even Ping Xianggong can not avoid vulgarity because of the sky-high price of money to open the city wall, how can Lihuayuan miss such a good opportunity to make money.

From the fifth to the sixth floor, it was already overcrowded at this time, and even the eaves outside the building were full of people.

As for the seventh floor, the place where the guests are called, not only are there not many people, but everyone has a very wide position, wine with tea, and the flower and flower are all there, which is simply the service to the extreme!

Two million dollars per person, this is the price of the seventh floor of Lai Wah Garden......

Meng Lao, who has always been low-key, also specially instructed Feng to exchange the pile of banknotes with a denomination of 100 million jointly issued by the Central Chamber of Commerce in Daxia for one million, so as to implicitly express that they are ordinary people......

The first time I saw such a skinny dream old, the three of them could be regarded as refreshing their three views.

Looking at the narcissus, water lily, aster and another unknown Oiran standing on the side, Feng Jin said in his heart: It's really fate, I just said goodbye two days ago, and I'll see you today.

Dream Day very vaguely proposed to the manager of Lihua Yuan to let the three flower girls accompany him, but he couldn't stand Meng Lao's expression of wanting to kill, and even the Oiran who was arranged to come over was very embarrassed to stand aside, keeping a distance from them.

Feng didn't care so much, and looked at the thin gauze curtain around him with a curious face, it is said that this is the latest screen sound yarn developed by the Tiangong Institute, using this gauze curtain to separate them, whether it is the sound inside or outside, it will be reduced countless times, almost disappearing!

The conversation of the people inside the curtain cannot be transmitted to the outside unless it is a shouting and shouting. For such amazing black technology, even Meng Lao was surprised, and said that it must be arranged for the Ming Palace. It can be seen that this thing is indeed quite epoch-making, and it is a good thing for the benefit of the country and the people!

At this time, it was just after the fifth watch, and it was not yet three o'clock, and there was still a long time before the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens that began at four o'clock, and everyone had to focus on the Tang army that had been stretched for an unknown number of miles.

Changshui is a plain land, which was originally extremely open, but at this time it is a little crowded, all because of the boundless and stubborn Tang army!

Now in the Great Xia army, Xuanjia is the battle army, Yinjia is the Tang army, and every realm is said to have 500,000 Tang troops stationed!

Looking at this posture now, God knows how many tens of thousands are coming!

In the early morning of the fifth watch, the sun had just risen a little, but just this point of sunlight, shining on the boundless silver armor, made countless people who came here to watch the ceremony have a feeling of blinding their eyes!

The disciples of countless sects and rangers were all shocked by this magnificent and powerful military appearance at this time. The people of the older generation of rivers and lakes have not said that Daxia is powerful, and there are even many people who have the meaning of touting.

But there is one point, the number of soldiers in his mouth and in the book is just a number, even if he copies the painting of the gods, he is not as shocking as being in front of hundreds of thousands of troops!

A fluttering sentence of a million army is not as real as a million dollars!

For many years, especially in recent decades, how can you see so many soldiers in the army in the rivers and lakes, and now you can see it, and the shock it brings them is not just as simple as amazement.

One after another, the young men in the rivers and lakes all looked down at the three-foot sword in their hands, and then looked at the group of soldiers in the distance who were stubborn and determined, and had an inexplicable feeling.

For the sake of the family, for the people, for the family, for the sake of future generations.

Wear strong and persistent, protect the border, expand the territory, and spill blood on the battlefield!

This is what every good man with hot blood should do, right?

The military strength of a realm is so strong, how powerful should the soldiers of Great Xia be? The Tang army still has such a style, what about the rumored Great Xia army that is the best in the Five Heavens and Earth?

On the top floor of Lihua Garden, Feng Mou looked at the boundless soldiers with a complicated expression, he was different from Feng Jin, he had entered the army, and he was the army of the Great Xia Army.

But he only trained in a small flag for a while, and he didn't see so many soldiers. He is a man who even dreams of being born in the 50 years of riots, and wants to die on the battlefield even if he dies!

In this peaceful and prosperous era, he had only one thought in his heart, and that was to practice, step into the land immortals, and then step into the saints!

He is the concubine of King Ming, the younger brother of Zhenlong, with the resources he has and the talent he has, it can be said that as long as he does not die early, becoming a saint is simply a sure thing.

He just wants to live longer, and then wait until the time when Daxia once again "conquers the west and the south and smashes the northern hub" and rises up to unify the five heavens and the earth! He will become the vanguard general of the Great Xia army! Open the road in the mountains and build bridges when encountering water, and every battle must be the first, and the battle must be broken!

As pointed out by the Great Xia soldiers, there will be no regrets in this life when the battle is carried out until the horse leather shroud!

He doesn't want to make much credit, he just wants to charge into battle, he just wants to live a lifetime, and he must be extremely gorgeous!

Meng Lao seemed to see what Feng was thinking, took a sip of tea, and said quietly: "One day, all of us will appear on the battlefield......"

Hearing this, the three teenagers turned their heads at the same time, looking at Meng Lao in disbelief, the latter didn't seem to see the sight of the three, and looked at the Tang army soldiers in the distance, and whispered:

"Under the nest, there are no eggs, this day, soon......"

Dream day heard the words like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail and stood up, the three teenagers stared at Meng Lao with different expressions, this sentence, the meaning of it, but too much, a little more terrifying.

As the ancestor of the Feng clan and a dignified saint, Meng Lao naturally does not speak at will, and what he says is basically the same as a certainty.

When Feng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, just like in the foggy road of life, suddenly a round of scorching sun appeared on his scalp, shining brightly in front of him.

Feng Jin was shocked, as if he had thought of something, thinking of the conversation between Meng Lao and him playing chess in the past few days, and his thoughts drifted away for a while.