Chapter 113: The Imperial Capital of Beiying

Zhen Yue saw that he looked like he really wanted to take away the quilt, not like he was instructed by someone, seeing that most of the silk quilt was pulled away by him, she instantly came back to her senses, and hurriedly hugged the quilt with both arms: "Who said I don't want it, it's cold, I don't want to be frozen to death, it's not worth it." ”

"Hmph." Kazekage let go of his hand and snorted coldly, "Seeing that you are going to die or not during the day, now I think about it thoroughly." ”

"Someone once told me that people have to live, even if they live like dogs, they have to live." When Zhen Yue was poisoned, her consciousness was weak, and she was annoyed when she recovered, she wanted to live, she believed that as long as she lived for one day, she would meet one day.

Seeing that the woman's eyes were like torches, Fengying panicked for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he raised his head and said disdainfully: "I guess that person is too useless, otherwise how could he say such an identityless words, who wants to live like a dog." ”

Zhen Yue didn't refute, and smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth.

"Give!"

A steamed bun was thrown in from outside the iron crack and fell into the woman's arms accurately, with a light aroma.

Although it had already cooled down, it was a little hard because of the cold, but it touched the long-lost warmth at her fingertips.

"Thank you." Zhen Yue shook the steamed bun in her hand, and her cold eyes gradually warmed up.

"No thanks, I was going to feed the dog, but I heard you say that you want to live like a dog, so I just fed you." The man clasped his hands to his chest and spoke in an unkind tone.

The clear laughter suddenly remembered, penetrating the pervasive cold air, the woman's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, although her face was covered with dirt, it was difficult to hide the beauty of the sun, and the corners of her mouth were like a clear spring flowing through.

"Kazekage, you're a lot like a friend of mine. He was like you when he was a kid. This is Zhen Yue's first heartfelt smile in two months, and she feels that the cold night is no longer difficult.

"Where?" Kazekage's curiosity was aroused, and he deliberately raised his eyebrows, looking even more fierce.

"He's ......" Zhen Yue leaned lightly on the iron railing, raised her head, looked at the brightest one of the cold stars, and said in a low voice: "When he was a child, he was like you, always using the most fierce and ugly words to hide his kindness to others, but when he grew up, such a man's character gradually drowned. Drown in endless real life. ”

"Hmph." Kazekage snorted angrily, "My murder is worthy of the name!" "Turn and leave. The black fur on his body rolled up a warm amplitude.

Zhen Yue shook her head and smiled, holding the hard steamed bun and slowly nibbling it, with a light sweet fragrance on her lips and teeth, wrapped tightly around the silk quilt on her body. This long winter. There is always a need for a little warmth. Come and face the bloody rain that will follow.

Located in the north of the Kur River in Hengshan, Beiying is the first foreign ethnic group of the Chinese people, and its ancestor Ying tribe occupied the vassal states in the northwest with a strong army. After a hundred years of precipitation and accumulation, this nation has become more stable, and then ruled the entire northern Xinjiang, they pursue the respect of force, and have some fanaticism for power.

There are generally cold winters here all year round, the perennial wind and frost have trained their tenacious iron blood, their weapons and agriculture are backward, once blocked the national line, and the surrounding small countries harass from time to time, but it is difficult to overcome them in the slightest, their strong arms are the best weapons!

For two whole months, the mighty victorious army finally set foot on their land, and the plank road was hung with dancing green dragon flags, showing the joy of the people.

Passing through the giant deer to the city of Handan, I walked into the political center of the northern kingdom.

On this day, the wind was mild, and the blue sky was as clear as the sea.

And the solemn, thick and majestic city of Handan was full of people, and the sun shone on the bone ornaments around their waists, which only increased their solemnity.

Ten miles of red carpet on the main street of Yinghua, bright red flags fluttering in the wind everywhere, the street that should be lively and lively, silent greetings, the people retreated to both sides, bowed to the ground, awe and worship, row upon row of high-rise buildings, all deep and majestic, everywhere showed the iron-blooded characteristics of this nation.

The whole street was quiet, only the sonorous sound of horses' hooves and the sound of rolling carriages could be heard, the iron armor was solemn, and the faces of the soldiers were calm, like sharp knives.

Zhen Yue was originally confused and drowsy, and suddenly felt strange around her, slowly opened her eyes, and was stunned, the Golden Gate Building, Huaxia Sheng Palace, solid exterior walls, majestic and majestic, the people here have strict laws, there is no confusion among the people of Shu, they are strong and old, everyone has a straight back, as if they are preparing for the enemy all year round.

At this moment, the young woman finally understood why Beiying, who was looked down upon by the Three Kingdoms, would become a military power, a country in the south of the rich, they only had a trained army to resist foreign enemies, but in Beiying, everyone can pick up a sword and become the sword and shield of the country!

They have a clear goal, a unified center, and only recognize the master of the strongest tyrant, and force is their main way.

Her heart trembled, not afraid, but saw a very hungry male teacher, the sleeping lion woke up, it would stretch out its claws, fill its stomach, she seemed to see that the Beiying Iron Horse would not stop abruptly, this world is their ultimate goal!

The black sedan curtain danced with the wind, the people in the sedan car appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the domineering aura of the whole body was unmatched, and none of the people kneeling on the ground dared to peep at a single point, and they all held their breath.

All the Beiying soldiers raised their heads, straightened their backs, and their eyes were extremely bright.

Walking through the main street of Yinghua and Bai'an Lane, it is the famous Amethyst Square, a majestic Amethyst Gate is splendid, the carved golden dragon spreads its wings and is ready to fly, echoing with the Amethyst Holy Palace in the distance, domineering and solemn!

From a distance, I saw that the amethyst door was full of people, the yellow figure surrounded by it was extremely conspicuous, the brilliant color was reflected on the dragon robe, the treasure purple and gold crown looked extravagant, the royal demeanor was fully displayed, the face was like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color was like the flower of spring dawn, this person was the Beiying Emperor Beigong Jun.

"Brother!" With a shout, Beigong Jun couldn't wait and ran over directly.

The civil and military officials behind him wiped their sweat on their foreheads, and then tidied up the corners of their clothes, for fear that something would be wrong.

The seven horses first stepped on the Amethyst Gate, and the civil and military officials who came to pick them up looked at each other, and the scene suddenly cooled down.

Beigong Jun didn't seem to see everyone's embarrassed expressions, and in the face of the seven horses, he strode towards the carriage without care.

"See the emperor, long live the emperor!"

The long and mighty 20,000 horses all knelt on the ground and shouted, while another sonorous sound came from outside the city gate, and all the 80,000 soldiers and horses were guarding outside the city, and everyone looked at the heart of the imperial capital in awe.

"All love will work hard, get up." Beigong Jun waved his hand. (To be continued......)