Chapter Ninety-One: Pulling a Hair and Moving the Whole Body (I)
Looking at the starlight floating around me, it shines like a firefly, and it follows the wind wave after wave.
Bai Yizheng felt a little novel, and he was playing there, when suddenly a voice echoed in his ears, which immediately startled him.
"The emperor, ordered by the sky, has a long life!"
"This, this is the Great Yan Lord?" Bai Yi took a step back abruptly, feeling as if the person was beside him.
"Heaven and earth are magnificent, righteousness lasts forever, the foundation of eternity, immortal, I have been cultivated for hundreds of years, and now I have the power to promote the dynasty, the whole world celebrates, and all the people rejoice. "At this moment, in the capital of the Great Yan Emperor, on the top of the golden dragon of luck, a figure said majestically.
Just as these words were finished, all the people in the territory of Dayan were boiling.
"What, am I finally going to be promoted?" On the street, an old man in an official uniform burst into tears.
"Dad, why are you crying? This is a good thing?" On the side, a young man supporting him was very distressed and puzzled.
"Good thing, good thing, dad is crying with joy, if I have to be promoted, your father's old bones can also be blessed, reborn once, and then you can live a few more years, you can do a little more for the people of Limin!"
... At the same time, in the barracks guarding the frontier.
"My lord, is this true?" Standing on the tower, many soldiers looked in the direction of the capital, their eyes full of tenderness.
"Well, it's time for us to play!" the leader in battle armor nodded slightly, and then said to everyone: "Brothers, the time has come to test us, behind us are the relatives we have been protecting, and the enemies who come to attack will be killed here!"
'Bell!'
The leader drew his saber and pointed it at the night sky, imposing.
"Long live Dayan, long live Dayan!"
Dozens of miles of land, the same voice in unison, reverberating.
... On the other side, a businessman had a sad face.
"It's going to change!" Wearing an expensive silk with hosta hairpins, and the wrench with a bright light between his fingers was particularly dazzling, the obese middle-aged man sighed with embarrassment.
"Shopkeeper, are you confused, how can the sky change?" The subordinate on the side straightened his neck and looked at the starry sky, scratching his ears and cheeks.
'Smack!'
The fat shopkeeper gently knocked on his head and said with a smile: "You kid, you are destined to be this life for the rest of your life!"
"Hehe, the little one has been the shopkeeper all his life. The man thought it was a test of his loyalty, and hurriedly slipped his tongue.
"Okay, you immediately take someone to stock up on some goods and close the store tomorrow. A sly glint flashed in the shrewd fat shopkeeper's eyes and commanded.
"Ah, shopkeeper, we're not doing business anymore?" he was puzzled when he heard this.
"Of course we have to do business, war is coming, take this opportunity to make a good profit first, and then leave this place of right and wrong. The fat shopkeeper touched the jade wrench in his hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"To do this or not to do it?" Then the next person was almost confused, and it was this elm's brain that made him live a very nourishing life.
"Don't ask, just do what I say!"
"Oh!"
Under the moonlit night and starlight, the storm rises again.
'Roar...!'
In the Great Yan Imperial Capital, in the rolling clouds, bursts of dragon roaring sounds.
"The promotion of our dynasty is unstoppable, and it is inevitable that foreign enemies will attack. If it succeeds, it will last for a hundred generations, and if it is lost, it will be destroyed and reduced to a slave. If the country is there, the family will survive, the country will be strong, the brave will win when they meet on the narrow road, and heroes will come out in troubled times.
The words of Yan Zhanxiong, the lord of Dayan Country, were like earth-shattering waves, going straight to the depths of the divine soul and digging out the power that needs to be hatched in everyone's hearts.
"Eliminate the disease, cut the bones and wash the marrow, and my dynasty will surely create another prosperous era and take on a new look. On March 15th, the imperial capital held a civil and military double test, but all my people with lofty ideals can come to report, unite as one, the life of our dynasty is all in the hands of thousands of blood, for the country and the people, for the love of relatives, for their own fame, and fight on the battlefield. Every word seemed to be alive, turning into a golden dragon of luck and scattered all over the world, forming an extremely strong momentum.
"Long live Dayan, long live Your Majesty...!"
At this moment, on the street, countless people stood together, looking up at the sky, raising their fists and shouting.
... Looking at the young man beside him with a full face of excitement, his fists were clenched, but he did not speak, and the old man persuaded: "Child, go, do what you should do!"
"But, Dad, you?" Although there is a lot of enthusiasm in my heart and I want to serve the country, I am very reluctant to think of my elderly father who is alone and lacks relatives to take care of him.
"Don't worry, your father will live in the government when the time comes, you don't have to worry, as a good man, you should be loyal to the country and ask for your life for the people. The old man patted him on the shoulder, and said righteously.
"Father, the child will not insult your teaching since childhood, although I am only a scholar, I can also do my part. After hesitating for a moment, the blood in my heart was already boiling, and I held the pen to sway the world and point out the mountains and rivers of Sheji.
... Leaning on the building to get drunk, singing to the moon.
A place with excellent lake and mountain scenery, with a rainbow beard on his face, a slightly uninhibited man directly holding the wine jar and enjoying it slowly.
"Hey, the war is prolonging, and it is always the people who suffer!" Although he is far away from the red dust, Dahan still has a complex of caring for the world.
'Bang dang!'
The wine jar was shattered into pieces, and the big man said: "That's it, the roots are here, how can you just leave!"
... On the pavilion, the two figures were extremely excited.
"Dad, it's finally coming!" looked closely, and the young man's face was even more hideous.
"Well, all these years of planning, you must succeed in one fell swoop. The middle-aged man clenched his fists, a trace of unwillingness.
"Don't worry, Dad, no one can take away the glory that belongs to you. ”
"Hahaha, hahaha..." Thinking of the scene at that time, the middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh.
... Underground in the capital, in a dark secret room.
"Big brother, it's been a long time!" hugged the seemingly weak figure tightly, and the blood in his heart couldn't stop boiling.
"Well, you too, how are you doing?" patted the other two figures on the shoulders and smiled bitterly.
"Our two brothers were offered as guests, and we ate and drank every day, but the eldest brother, you have not been treated well all these years, and you have been running around. ”
"It's okay, just go out and relax. The figure shook his head and said.
"Big brother, we're ready!"
"Okay, I'm working hard for you, on the day it happens, you can go away and fly high!" Holding the palms of the two different temperatures, there was still a little reluctance in my heart.
"No, big brother, even if we die, we will advance and retreat with you. ”
"The second brother is right, eldest brother, our three brothers have one heart, we want to live together, and we want to die together. ”
Hearing this, the grip of the palm of the hand became a little stronger.
"Okay, I can have you two good brothers in my floating life, and I am content!"
The fireworks are gorgeous, the people are excited, but under the splendor is an undercurrent.