After entering Pingliang Yunyue, she wanted to cry a little, and she was familiar with the Banyou road. The familiar reinforced concrete buildings, with rows of three-story buildings on the side of the road, look like the townhouses of later generations. It would be even more perfect if there were two more cars, Jetta!

"Respectfully, Master Hou will be asked to remove his armor!" Wei Yi bowed and saluted, and next to him stood the ever-smiling fisherman.

The aunts greeted them with a smile and untied their armor silk silk one by one. The little girls took the heavy armor and carefully placed it on a human-shaped shelf. The eldest Xiaochun presented a gorgeous Shu brocade black robe, the black and shiny satin shone in the sun, and the aunt personally served Yun Yue to put it on. In all the procedures, Xia Ju has no room for interference. I could only look at Yun Yue with tears in her eyes, and her big eyes that could speak blinked.

Seeing that Yun Yue had finished removing his armor, Wei Fang shouted: "Unload your armor!" ”

There was a sound of "sparse commotion" behind him, and Yun Yue pulled Xia Ju who was sneering. Board the carriage and drive to the City Lord's Mansion with everyone's surprised eyes!

can heat the weather of the dog, but Xia Ju's hands are cold and cold. It seems that he has just been pulled out of the ice cellar, and his face is not powdered, but it is a little white. The cyan blood vessels seem to be hidden under the almost transparent skin. The slender waist is even more slender, and the soft and weak appearance makes people feel distressed.

"I'm sorry for you!" Yun Yue caressed the pale face lovingly, and the hair seemed to have lost its former luster.

One sentence seems to open the floodgate, and all the grievances turn into a cry of "wow". Tears are like pearls with broken threads, and they keep falling. Women are made of water, Mr. Cao is incisive! In Yun Yue's head, this well-known quote immediately popped up.

Xia Ju snuggled in Yun Yue's arms, as if she wanted to squeeze her weak body into Yun Yue's body. I didn't say a word, my body shook and I just cried. Crying so much that Yun Yue turned soft. My heart is going to break.

Pingliang City is very large, and it seems to be very small. The carriage drove on the wide asphalt road without any bumps at all. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, when the huge cow was outside to welcome the Hou Ye to get out of the car. Yun Yue and Xia Ju were still hugging each other, but their clothes were wet on their chests.

Holding Xia Ju's hand and helping Xia Ju get out of the carriage, everyone was silent. Too many people ignore this woman's position in Yun Yue's heart. Grandma shook her head. The aunts and aunts were at a loss, and Koharu looked anxious. A few of the younger ones pouted, blaming their brothers for not holding their hands.

Xiaobai seemed to be a little afraid of his new home, and lingered at the gate without entering. Yun Yue slapped her on the head, and the thing immediately jumped in.

Yun Yue almost couldn't believe that this was the dilapidated city lord's mansion back then, the tall white marble gatehouse. Next to it are two huge stone lions, each one a foot high. The carving is frighteningly detailed, and it looks as if it is working at two ends, ready to choose someone to devour at any time. Yun Yue immediately guessed. This must be Master Geng's handiwork again.

Entering the gate, there is a shadow wall, and the shadow wall is inlaid with a colorful tiger with glass. The golden eyes of the hanging forehead were majestic, and Master Geng stood on the edge of the shadow wall. Now the old fellow was as powerful as a tiger, and behind him stood a row of land. All of them are masters in their own right, including Wusun Jichang's younger brother Wusun Wuji.

Turning the shadow wall, a glorious temple appeared in front of Yun Yue. Although there is a Fei'e Dougong, Yun Yue seems to look a little different. Take a closer look and understand that although the temple retains the traditional flying arch in the East. But the walls are all cement brick walls.

Mr. Liang Sicheng summarized ancient Chinese architecture, and only summarized the words "the wall collapses and the house does not collapse". A few words explain the biggest difference between Chinese and Western architecture. Eastern civilization rests on pillars. Western civilization prefers to spend hundreds of years building a stone castle.

The road leading to the main hall was as long as a mile, and on either side stood two groups of soldiers with sharp blades. They were all stick lads in their twenties, wearing pitch-black armor. His face was covered with a mask with a dark inscription, and his head was covered with red feathers, which swayed with the wind.

This Li Si is also too good at the whole scene. I actually made a guard of honor. Yun Yue has a new understanding of this guy's ability to toss.

In front of the palace gate, there are two teams of palace laves, all of them wearing palace clothes that can only be found in Xianyang Palace. In the end, there are old schemes, I don't know what your Hou Ye likes the golden armor the most. Mimi showed half of it, and it was cool and crooked when she looked at it.

Just walked to the door of the main hall. Then Gong E pushed open the door. What flashed in front of Yun Yue was a golden hall with a thick maple floor on the ground. The vermilion lacquer gate is flanked by large chunks of transparent glass, in which the summer sun shines obliquely. The whole hall was unusually bright, much better than the Xianyang Palace, which burned the candle mountain all day long.

There are dozens of wall lamps on both sides of the main hall, and there are also on the pillars. A glass sconce, with candles burning inside. The refraction of the glass makes the light of the candle flame brighter, illuminating the entire hall without a single blind spot.

In the center is a table made of sandalwood, and behind it is a sofa-like chair. The chair was painted bright yellow, and Yun Yue almost thought that Master Geng was also a crosser. In these days, bright yellow is not the emperor's exclusive color. Even the title of emperor has not yet been called.

Now the greatest title is king, and most of the land under heaven is ruled by seven kings. Soon, though, the remaining six would be gone. The greatest king will rule over this vast empire, and that king will become the first emperor. This title would carry out the entire feudal history of China until the abdication of the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

And that king, who is now the King of Qin, used to be Jing Er, who was a thief. Yun Yue couldn't figure out what it was that he had influenced the world. Or did the world influence itself, and the identity of Qin Shi Huang in history became a mystery. Some people say that he is the son of King Zhuangxiang, and Taishi Gong says that he is the son of Lü Buwei.

I crossed over to Daqin, and this thing is not anyone's son. It's just a thief who picked it up from the street on his own, which is a bit unbelievable.

The hall was empty, Xia Ju broke free from Yun Yue's hand, but was pulled back by Yun Yue. Xiaobai probed his head and looked inside, thinking it was not interesting. Shaking his head, he went to the backyard, which was its world. It wants to see if the rockery it likes is still there.

Stepping into the main hall, Yun Yue felt as if her footsteps were smashing in her heart. With the sound of footsteps, the rhythm of the heart seems to change. The voice seemed to have a kind of magic, lingering throughout the hall and amplifying infinitely.

The main hall was very large, and Yun Yue walked for a long time before reaching the throne. The black table contrasts with the bright yellow chairs, which are covered with bamboo mats and are very comfortable to sit on. The armrests on both sides are actually made of cotton, which is soft and soft, and it seems that the bottom of the buttocks is too. The feeling of sitting on it seems to be no different from the sofa of later generations. Unconsciously, the person leans back and leans his body against the backrest.

Xia Ju stood beside her stupidly, looking at Yun Yue with a fascinated face.

Yun Yue comfortably put her hands on the desk, and only then did she find out. Both sides of the main hall were already full of people, and it was obvious that there were two columns, civil and military. This rule is very familiar, and it is common in Xianyang Palace.

The one on the left hand side is headed by Li Si, and the one on the right hand side is headed by Wei Fang. Ao Canghai, Chu Dayong, Master Geng, Yu Lao, Lao Jiang, Zhang Han, Qi Qi ......, a pair of familiar faces flashed in front of their eyes. Yun Yue had never felt that she was so powerful, as if the power in her hand could move mountains and reclaim the sea. Could it be that this is the power of power? Is this the feeling of dominating the world?

It feels so good, it's no wonder how many people have fought for power throughout the ages. Yun Yue now feels that he is almost bubbling, whoever dares to compete with him for this position, he will definitely bite the guy opposite to death without hesitation.

"Congratulations to Master Hou on his victory!" Li Si took the lead in speaking, and everyone bowed to Yun Yue. The sound bounced repeatedly in the temple, and there was really a feeling of a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis. It is no wonder that no matter which dynasty the emperor is, he will build a grand palace for himself.

"Start...... Get up! Although he has fully adapted to the evil feudal society, he is still a little stuttering in this face today. The biggest scene in my last life was the stage to receive the award at the school sports meeting. It was that time that Yun Yue met Xiao Jing, who acted as a hostess.

The sound of everyone getting up seemed to blow a gust of wind in the main hall. Yun Yue was surprised to find that the main hall was very high, and it was afraid that it was more than ten or twenty meters away. The high caisson sucked all the heat up, and it was a hot dog weather. The hall was so cold that it was refreshing. I have to say that Master Geng is indeed a genius in architecture. It is estimated that Yu Lao also participated in the design, and these things were originally Momen's specialty.

"Lord Qiqi, the main hall has just been completed. Please give the name! This guy jumped out again, bowed and saluted.

"This temple is very cool, let's call it Qingliang Palace!" Yun Yue replied with confidence. Something was wrong in my head.

Yun Yue felt that this guy's appearance was very strange, and he hadn't broken so many rules before. It's nice to sit together and have fun. Now standing so far away, it seems that there is a gap in the middle. Yun Yue, who had just come out of the fog of power, felt an uncomfortable feeling.

Suddenly, Yun Yue sensed something. It's the fucking form, and I've just sat in this chair by myself. Isn't this the etiquette of Jing Er's court? These fucking guys are in the next trap, and they clearly want to pit themselves.

Wang Jian seems to be a little right, he pulls money and people all day long. He also forged his own weapons and organized an army. All the elements of rebellion are there, and Yun Yue, who knows it, is here to protect herself. I don't know, I really think that Yun Yue is going to rebel. (To be continued.) )