Chapter 506: Concerted Hearts Can Move Mountains, Concerted Ambitions Can Win the Sky!

Chapter 506: Concerted Hearts Can Move Mountains, Concerted Ambitions Can Win the Sky!

The day of the New Year is quietly approaching, the streets and alleys of Chang'an have become lively, thousands of households have changed the new peach for the old charm, and the monochromatic houses have a few more touches of red.

Festive!

An envious future, a difficult past!

The new year is finally coming, but this year is a little different from previous years, because the good time of Chinese New Year's Eve is the day of the national promotion.

"Waiting for the Lord, it's almost the New Year! When will our family be truly reunited? Do I still have time, do I have time to see my daughter?"

In Fengyi Palace, Gong Bingxue was lying in Li Tang's arms, looking at the fireworks outside the palace, slightly sad.

The child is the heart and soul of the parents, and before the important season, Gong Bingxue will think of the daughter of Tiansha Lone Star Numerology, her thin body, lying in the cold ice palace, will she be lonely and lonely?

"Queen, this king assures you that the time will come when the whole family will be reunited and enjoy the fireworks together. When the time comes, this king will put thousands of fireworks on the school grounds, and you will hold Shujun and light the fireworks."

Li Tang put his head against Gong Bingxue's head and said, smelling the fragrance of his hair, looking around, there was not much joy.

Even, the huge palace has no "Xi" character and no couplet

"I'll wait! But I'm afraid I won't. Gong Bingxue's eyes flashed with a dim light, and gradually, she fell asleep.

Tomorrow, the country will advance! Today, but with a sense of music!

"Sleep! After the endless forest is destroyed, this king will go to find a way to restore the dantian, and when the time comes, you and I will pursue the avenue together, envy others, hold hands with you, and sleep with you for a lifetime. ”

Li Tang picked up Gong Bingxue, walked into the hall, gently placed it beside the bed, then blew out all the candles, and fell asleep.

Who would have thought that Li Tang, who has supreme power, would have a sour year?

Prosperous three thousand, the poem to the end, look down on the floating clouds

In a house, there is a lack of human affection, and family affection is not lightened

In the bustle outside the palace, the night was short, and it passed quickly, and early the next morning, people found that tens of thousands of armor soldiers had been under martial law on the streets and alleys, and if they found suspicious people, they would come forward to ask.

The people who were excited for the night did not go back to the house to sleep, but went to the palace to watch the national promotion.

Therefore, as soon as the day dawned, the sky around the palace was already crowded with people, all of whom were people who had cultivated to reach the realm of the Martial King.

These people, who were not invited to enter the palace, but they didn't want to miss the ceremony of watching the country's promotion, so they thought of this method.

After several times of luck creation, there are not a few martial kings in the Tang Kingdom, especially Chang'an, the capital of a country, there are even more, at a glance, there are at least tens of thousands of people.

"Look, the Lord is coming!"

An onlooker shouted excitedly, like a strong wind blowing, setting off a thousand waves, tens of thousands of warriors, all in the sky, bowing!

Among them, including Andufei!

This includes the teenagers of Longevity City!

They all looked at the huge hall of the council, and walked out of a young man who was not very old, the years were in a hurry, without leaving the slightest wrinkle, and the majesty and domineering were full of facial features,

Beside the young man, there was also a woman with a peerless appearance and a captivating city, but what surprised her was that this woman was an ordinary person.

"It is rumored that the Lord only loves one person in his life, and it is true!"

An Dufei thought in his heart, and suddenly rose with a good feeling, respect!

Many people say that men are lower body animals, surrounded by 3,000 beauties, and they only pet one person. Such a person is either a eunuch or a saint.

The key is that the eunuch and the saint are actually in the same palace and a palace.

"See the Candidate!"

Music, incense, colorful dance, hundreds of officials welcome, all the people kneel and worship!

The NBN of the world belongs to one person.

Li Tang and Gong Bingxue did not have the slightest nervousness, the two held hands and walked towards the altar, the cold wind blew, blowing the robes, just like the fairy couple, the golden boy and the jade girl.

"Everyone, please get up!"

When he came to the altar, Li Tang turned around and said loudly, the hundred officials and all the people, only then did they straighten up.

Fan Li, who had organized major sacrificial activities many times, walked to Li Tang's side, his face was full of seriousness, he took out a royal decree and read it out loud:

"Eternal sky, the human race should be prosperous, the clan will be perfected, the country will be cohesive, the family and the country will be integrated, and the country will prosper and the family will be happy. The promotion of the country is not a matter of one family, but a matter of ten thousand families.

"Today, the day of the new year, the Tang Kingdom, will hold a national promotion"

There was silence all around, there was not a trace of noise, and everyone held their breath.

This time, there was no formation blessing, so there was no vision, it was plain, but it seemed very real and pure.

"Concerted efforts can move mountains, and concerted ambitions can win the sky!"

"Concerted efforts can move mountains, and concerted ambitions can win the sky!"

"Concerted efforts can move mountains, and concerted ambitions can win the sky!"

After the silence, everyone began to roar, and the loud voices and morale exuded stirred the wind and clouds overhead, and pierced the thick clouds through a large hole.

"Wait on the Lord, to the top!"

After boiling, Fan Li knelt on the ground, and the rest of the ministers knelt on the ground one after another, and the people watching around could not kneel because of the inconvenient conditions, but they also bowed respectfully.

"The kingdom, the throne of the king, this king is here!"

Li Tang nodded at Gong Bingxue, let go of his hand, and walked towards the altar, with a total of ninety-nine floors, which was ninety layers more than that of the Candidate for Promotion.

But so what?

Even if he advances to the Imperial Kingdom next time, he will take nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, Li Tang will grit his teeth and go to the top!

One step, two steps, three steps

Walking all the way to the thirty steps, Li Tang didn't feel the pressure, and carried his hands behind his back, as if he was not on the dangerous road to the emperor, but on a walk in the imperial garden.

Finally, when I got to the thirty-first step, I started to feel stressed!

But this pressure is dispensable.

The pace of progress is still very firm, like a mountaineering walker, not only conquering a visible mountain, but slowly and never stopping.

Forty-one order

Fifty-first order

Sixty-first order

Seventy-first order

Gradually, when Li Tang came to the upper part of the altar, he also felt pressure, his body was heavy, and every step he took would make the ground tremble, and the solid altar was also full of cracks.

"Whew"

The sweat of the bean is rolling down, wetting the gorgeous dragon robe, and the end of victory is close at hand, but every inch is impassable.

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

The ministers, the army, and the onlookers stared at Li Tang intently, and roared loudly, bold and strong, gathered together, echoing in Chang'an, louder than calming the thunder.

"Wan Sheng!"

Hearing the overwhelming shouts in his ears, Li Tang silently recited a sentence in his heart, his eyes became firm, he gritted his teeth, and continued to move forward, the muscles of his thighs began to itch, and a steady stream of strength came from the roots of his legs.

This is the power of people, the power of expectation!