I haven't rested for a long time, I accidentally fell asleep, I dreamed back to the sea hall, strange not to go home, but to go to a concert, the singer she remembers, it was Hua Yingzhi who debuted when she accepted the inheritance, the crowd was crowded, the stage was gorgeous, in the crowd, she saw a very familiar and strange person, waving a glow stick, looking like a fan, how could it be her?

When Bao Le drove the clouds back, the monitoring in the manor transmitted the real-time picture to Yu Wu's mobile phone, and Yu Wu, who was discussing the tax on farmland in the National Assembly, immediately stood up, and then coughed lightly twice, and expressed his opinion: "The land of the Northern Wilderness is the closest to the dense forest, they have to cultivate, but also spend money to buy weapons to prevent fierce beasts from hurting people, I suggest that all miscellaneous taxes are exempted, if you still want to force the people back to the royal capital, you can continue to force the levy." With that, he withdrew from his seat and strode out.

Reporters from outside the Congress gathered together, and Fengti led people to evacuate, but they could stop people and couldn't stop the sound.

"Mr. Sang, what is the result of this council, and why did you come out early?" This is the only normal question.

"Mr. Sang, the gods have been gone for more than six years, will she come back?" It's an old saying.

"Mr. Sang, may I ask if Zhong Hongnian is a new god?" This is an unsolved case, and the nobles are tight-lipped, but they are as powerful as reporters who are the best at chasing after the wind.

"Mr. Sang, you can say something, the people are looking forward to the return of the gods, the flag woven with red cotton has been fluttering in the wind for five years, and everyone is waiting for her." This sentence finally touched Yuwu, and he stopped his hurried steps.

The microphones of the reporters immediately filled him, and everyone waited with bated breath for him to speak: "The god has returned, she will fly into the sky again to greet the people." ”

The excited light in his eyes infected everyone, and the reporters who were supposed to be the opponents also hugged each other to celebrate, and the dedicated reporters picked up the microphone and choked up to transmit the good news to all parts of the country.

If it weren't for seeing her come down from the clouds with her own eyes, she really didn't dare to recognize her, she had changed too much, and couldn't help but think of the wave of plastic surgery that swept the royal capital, under the scorching sun, her crystal clear face, small and erect nose, long eyelashes, and red lips all showed her beauty.

Bao Le was shocked by another self in a dream, which seemed to cross the river of time and saw the future, and Tiandao was telling her that she could go home smoothly?

It's just that chasing stars is a little weird, it's very inconsistent with her own style of acting, she is quite subtle in public, and her emotions are rarely exposed, how can she be so excited? Either it was a dream, or her body was pierced by a soul.

The sunlight on her face was blocked, so that Bao Le woke up from her dream, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the infinitely close young man, in her misty state, she gently touched her lips, and the fist she swung up changed to push when it touched him, she quickly got up, covered her mouth and looked at him guardedly.

"Hong Nian, you're finally back." The deep male voice like a clear spring and the familiar tone finally made Baole completely come back to his senses.

"Ahem, yes, I'm back, I've been away for a long time." It was wasted at a critical time, it didn't play a role, and she put herself in, and what was even more infuriating was that one of the culprits was still smiling at her, even if it was one in ten thousand, it was unpleasant.

"You've changed so much that I don't even dare to recognize you." By no emotion.

"I don't dare to admit it, you still dare to kiss blindly, what a bad habit is this!" Bole wiped his mouth with his hand and choked him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've been waiting for too long, I'm afraid it's a dream, so I want to confirm it in person."

The young man in front of him is tall and strong, and he has also turned his pampered white skin into malt color, and his face has become more and more resolute, and the specific facial features have not changed much, on the whole, he is close to the physique and appearance of a warrior, and another beautiful boy will raise himself into a big strong man, and the last one is a white kite who transforms.

"You haven't changed a lot, it seems that you still haven't let go of your dream of being a warrior, you have taken the yuan medicine to strengthen your body, this yuan medicine really has no side effects? Why don't we compare and compare and see the effect of your body refining. This sturdy body should be able to make her feel a little angry.

"Yuan medicine should be fine, the problem is you, you have finally come back from the experience, shouldn't we talk about the past, talk about the experience and changes in the past few years, and then go to have a good trip, appreciate the great changes in the mountains and rivers, and the people of the Cotton Tree Country are waiting for you, but you want to make an appointment with me?"

I couldn't cry or laugh all of a sudden, this is too nonsense, they are all adults, how can they still be like children, and couples are reunited after a long absence, shouldn't they complain to each other, greasy and crooked?

"Well, the name of Kapok is good, we also have to fight, and the people also have to go to condole, don't worry, I won't hit people in the face." Baole nodded, but still put the fight in front, he was eager to try, and the opportunity to knock on the sky violently, if he missed it, he should not have it, and he thought that he would have to entangle with him in the future, so he was angry.

After the frolic, Bao Le knew from the void that it had been six and a half years since the changes in the country of the Cotton Tree, which was a long time for mankind, but all the people still missed her, and as long as the gods were undefeated in their hearts, they would always exist.

In the year of her departure, with the intervention of the Jin Luan family, the king finally compromised, he would retain the title and treatment of the king, but transfer the executive power to the National Assembly, which included old-school aristocrats and rising stars like the borrowed brothers, and the most eye-catching were the representatives of the largest number of people from all classes.

The development of trade unions was particularly rapid, sometimes even influencing the decisions of the National Assembly, and at this time everyone was already very respectful of the wishes of the common people, and the class division under the ridge was no longer so clear, and the aristocratic families were now more of employers, although there were occasional frictions, but they got along peacefully.

In the following years, the Cotton Tree Country has been committed to the development of industry, and now the streets are full of cars, and often cause congestion, so they began to plan routes and expand the road, and the situation has only improved slightly, until now the roads and railways leading to various places are still being paved.

Of course, education and health care are also the top priorities, and basic compulsory education has also been universalized, and academic courses have been abolished and replaced by mathematics, mechanical and scientific research theories.

The Xuanxue Garden no longer accepts students, and the previous students also have their own places to go, including the youngest Fubao, who is in middle school with the support of his master.

Several tenants of No. 115 Qiancun Town have also bought a house in the royal capital and settled down, and Building 115 has now become the former residence of the bean-eating girl of the Zhong family, who is suspected of being a god, and there are always people who will go to pray for blessings, and it is said that the red cotton trees for blessing have been paved all over the corridor.

Speaking of the dense forest, fierce beasts attack the village occasionally, but it is much less than before, and the scale is also small, and the newly developed weapons can easily solve them, so the warrior department is also slowly collapsing, in addition to training professional athletes to participate in the hunting ground autumn competition, the rest of the people are also engaged in all walks of life.

Seeing their gratifying achievements in governing the country, think about yourself again, she has been blind for six years, if she doesn't work hard, she will be old if she doesn't have anything, with his lifespan as the limit, she must speed up the pace of cultivation, she has broken through the power of the big demon when she was in the belly of the fish, and after a little consolidation, she will be away from the crowd and go to the wasteland alone to experience the thunderstorm.

The returning god is going to inspect all parts of the country to affirm the efforts of the people in the past few years, and by the way to calm the people's hearts, so her next itinerary is full, thinking that she can avoid the beating, she flashed her fist at his back, thinking beautifully, hum.

The next day, she obediently dressed up and drove the red cloud out for a walk, and when people gathered under the clouds, and even media footage, she simply used the red cloud to say some divine messages, and finally said some farewell and cherished words.

They've lived so well, and it's time for the gods to retire.

After turning around, he returned to the manor, looking at her with useless blue eyes, hoping for an explanation.

"It's time for the gods to withdraw from the stage of history, feudal superstition is as foolish as the kingship, and the real freedom is to believe in yourself, not in the ethereal gods." Bole explains.

"And what about you, will you leave me?" The young man's eyes pierced people's souls, she thought, but unfortunately, God does not fulfill people's wishes.

"I still have my mission, maybe after I am done, I will retreat and cultivate, maybe ten years, maybe twenty years, or even hundreds of years."

As long as there is sunshine and rain, this body will always maintain its current appearance, and it is also vaguely telling others that the demon has a different path, and if it can stay away, it will never come closer.

"I know that my life is very short, I am greedy to keep you, can you accompany me through this life, this is my greatest wish." The youth prayed.

Bao Le's heart twitched, his brows furrowed, and the pain came unexpectedly.

She knew that the so-called sincerity was not only the kind of love that died and lived, but also made him happy, satisfied his wishes, and knocked on the heavenly calendar of life and death, why did she keep tossing her?

She would rather go to the wasteland now and be struck by lightning, but unfortunately she can't refuse him ruthlessly, so as not to have a knot in her heart, which will be unfavorable to the tribulation, whether it is his life and death calamity, or her thunder calamity.

"It's okay to accompany you, you can beat yourself up, it's too dark, I can't beat my punch when I train my muscles, prove that the method is wrong, don't worry, I'll help you replan the fitness, anyway, I have a lot of time."

Bao Le pressed his fingers and clicked, and then started a long road of abuse, excited that there was no reason to refuse, no matter how painful it was, he could stand it.

They will also go out, but fortunately, Baole's appearance has changed too much, except for the Sang family and Shizun, no one knows that she is Zhong Hongnian.

The gods left, and it took a while for people to get used to this fact before they slowly accepted it.

A few years later, he was urged to marry by the Sang family's parents, they didn't expect him to marry back to the gods, but at least to find a daughter of a noble family, have children, and live a normal family life.

Baole looked at the white and pure precedence, and fine lines grew at the corners of his eyes, and sighed bitterly, it did delay him, but is it really okay to marry a wife and have children?

For this reason, she went to the Prison God Tower again, and the messenger said that he had never had an heir through the tribulation, maybe because he would always die when he was young, but he didn't have time, and this life was also because of Baole, so he lived until now, and they agreed that since he was the one who was leaving, it was better not to leave a blood bond.

Over the years, he has also suffered from nothing, and his beloved is close at hand, so how can he hold it? It's just that he can't get close at all, he can't beat him, he is coquettish, bitter, and beautiful is useless, and if he gets close, he can be lifted away, and he can be thrown to the clouds to dry for a long time to calm his impulsiveness.

I can't love it, I can't ask for it, so I can only devote myself to the construction of the country with enthusiasm and numb my nerves with busy work.