Chapter 38 The Beginning of the General Trend

The red morning glow soaked the eastern sky, and the vast land was still immersed in the deep night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The red clouds crisscross the sky, and in the shaded gaps of the black buildings, they bloom with wanton agitation, which makes people's hearts surge.

The last time I saw the rising sun, I can't remember when it was. Perhaps because I like the sunset more, the sunset seems to be deeper and more nostalgic, and the sunrise always gives people a fragile and thin feeling.

But in fact, when you think about it, the visual difference between the morning glow and the sunset is not big, maybe because the dark night after the sunset makes people think more about it, or because I like the sentence "The sunset melts gold, the twilight clouds merge, where are the people".

So, guarding the morning glow, staring at this small piece of sky in the gap of the building, the dawn of silence, the gentle breeze, everything in the world, at this moment, seems to be the only one.

For a moment, it seemed that feelings were gushing, mixed feelings, and it seemed to be a thousand words, with whom?! Speechless, silent, only fingertips gently rubbing, only me who is greedy and wants to see every minute and every second of this day.

At this moment, the strongest feeling of light and shadow is the rotation of heaven and earth.

As the sky became brighter, the crimson clouds began to become dazzling, and in the clearer and clearer sky, the red clouds were like veils, gracefully brushing in the sky. The brighter the East, the more you can feel your acceptance of the light.

Suddenly, I seemed to understand the reason why the morning glow and the sunset were different from my feelings, and the morning glow represented the progress in the direction and the psychological acceptance.

For a long time, he has been watching the process of history with a bystander mentality, only today, it is he who really intervenes in history, from this moment on, he has really become a part of the long river of history, Yan Hong can clearly feel that he is getting farther and farther away from his past.

The so-called established history that he knows has undergone irreversible changes in silence, and in the future, he may not be able to see with a pair of eyes, read with a wisp of thought, and if he wants to control the pulse of history again, he can only rely on himself and rely on the strength in his own hands.

"My lord, the task has been completed, and there will be no mistakes!" The two graceful voices knelt on one knee behind Yan Hong, dressed in well-cut tights, showing an extremely smooth beauty, they were both members of the Phantom, and this time they were not in charge of killing, but in charge of connecting.

"Very good, tell the crows to turn back as fast as possible, don't let anyone find out, remember my words, safety first!"

"Yes, my subordinates are commanded."

With two small cracks of the air, the phantoms vanished into nothingness, as their name suggested, making enemies elusive.

"Done?" There was softness in his voice, but he was capable, and without looking back, Yan Hong knew that this was Zhang Xu.

"Yes, it's over, now I just hope God willing, don't be discovered." Yan Hong complained half-jokingly.

Zhang Xu smiled, smiling very shallowly, but she could clearly see the joy of her mood at the moment, let go of the burden she had carried for a long time, and just stood quietly behind him to be a little woman, which was not bad.

Zhang Xu, Hongyu, Duanmu Rong, now they are all learning to deal with housekeeping with the Moon God, although Zhang Xu and Hongyu are not as light as the Moon God's weightlifting, but they can also be proficient, only Duanmu Rong is a little difficult, Yan Hong knows it but does not care, as the main palace, there are some things that Duanmu Rong must learn.

"Li Yu, where is your dark night now?" Turning his head slightly, Yan Hong gently called Zhang Xu's maiden name.

"The news that came in three hours is still a hundred miles away, and it will be able to reach the Qi country, don't worry, there will be no delay." Zhang Xu replied solemnly.

"That's good, Luoxia Villa...... Hehe, it's been so long, it's time to bang and knock, the Seven Nights Fragment is no joke. Yan Hong grabbed Zhang Xu's shoulders and murmured softly.

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In the evening, the sunset took back her ten thousand golden needles, and her carmine face revealed a little shyness, hanging obliquely on the top of the west mountain, looking at the lovely world with attachment.

As a result, the stream shimmered and shimmered with magical colors, making people think that this is the magnificent crystal palace, buried with colorful treasures. Under her rendering, the high and low willows are graceful, and the birds singing each other are really like a fairy tale world.

On the rooftops, in the treetops, on the bodies of pedestrians, its light is everywhere, bringing peace and happiness to people. It bids us farewell with a smiling red face.

Xiaocao bent down, the flowers nodded, and the hurried pedestrians couldn't help but glance at the wonderful sunset.

For the sunset itself, this is enough, although it is short-lived, it has already brought beauty to this world, and it can go with peace of mind. You see, it is like a diver, it enters the water in a graceful posture that is light and agile, and the last rays of the sun accompany it.

Meng Ao is like a statue, standing solemnly beside Ying Zheng, as the eldest son of the third generation of the Meng family, Meng Tian values him very much, and sends him to His Majesty the Emperor, naturally with the intention of focusing on training, Ying Zheng is not embarrassed, and readily accepts it.

Today's Yingzheng is rare to have a free day, going out to hunt, Meng Ao is naturally a guard, like a shadow with the shape of the heart can not help but be a little excited, this is His Majesty the Emperor, the first time to take him out of the palace, although Xianyang City around himself has been ripe, but by His Majesty hand-picked to drive, that meaning is not the same, such an honor, in the third generation of the imperial Jiangmen family, there are not many.

"Your Majesty is a good archery!" Meng Ao's eyes lit up and he was sincerely amazed.

Ying Zheng's arrow, fast and ruthless, without dragging mud and water, has been spotted sika deer fell to the ground, which can be described as the essence of deep archery.

Not everyone in the empire knows about Yingzheng and martial arts, and these juniors have no way of knowing, so it is of course incredible to see the emperor who has lived in the deep palace for a long time having such skills.

"Da Lang, now you are just like your father and uncle back then, upright and sharp, it is a good thing for young people to do this, but if you want to achieve great things, you must learn the beast pen.

"Yes, Your Majesty, remember!" Although Meng Ao is young and knowledgeable, he is very smart, and he knows that Yingzheng is teaching him, so he is naturally happy in his heart.

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from Dongjun!" Feng Qujian shouted as he walked, and Ying Zheng's brows furrowed when he heard it.

Although Feng Quji is a mediocre person, his talent is useful, and it is obviously not a trivial matter to make him shout so much.

"Present me the fold."

"Your Majesty." Feng Quji, hurriedly stepped forward and handed over the fold.

Today, it is found that above the sky, there is a clear sentence, "The first emperor died and the earth was divided"............ His Majesty the Emperor is invited to make a quick decision. ”

The gist of the twist is that a meteor has fallen to the East County. Dongjun was conquered by Lü Buwei at the beginning of Qin Shi Huang's reign, and at that time this county was the border between Qi and Qin. It is now a large eastern county of the Great Qin Empire. The meteorite landing is not terrible, what is terrible is the words engraved on the meteorite, "The first emperor died and divided". These seven words are not trivial! It represents the will of the heavens, foreshadowing the imminent death of Qin Shi Huang and the imminent demise of the Great Qin Empire.

In an instant, Ying Zheng actually felt that the world was spinning, and his hands and feet were cold, could it really be a warning from heaven! (To be continued.) )