If it is the first time to enter Jinling City, there are two places that they must visit. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info one is outside the palace, because of the heavy security, you will feel excited when you look at it from a distance. The Imperial Palace and the Holy Court are connected, the Imperial Palace is on Jinling Mountain, and the Holy Court is at the foot of Jinling Mountain. Looking up from afar, you can see the splendid palace complex. Among the Sanctuary complexes, the most dazzling is the stone monument known as the Martyrs' Monument. The stele is more than 100 meters, and it is engraved with the names of all the generals who sacrificed their lives for Daxi since the founding of the country.

And the other place is Dalie Mountain. Dalie Mountain is on the east side of Jinling City, about thirty miles away from the imperial palace. Dalie Mountain is not only beautiful but magnificent, the most important thing is that there are huge stone carvings of the Holy Emperors of the past dynasties. On the west side of Dalie Mountain, a row of giant sculptures more than 100 meters tall towers majestically. Everyone who has been here will feel the solemnity and majesty of those stone carvings.

The place An Zheng has been to the most is Dalie Mountain. He liked to sit on the big smooth stone, carrying a jug of wine and looking at the stone sculptures of the Holy Emperor from afar. Every time he came, he was grateful. If it weren't for the efforts of the Holy Emperors of the past dynasties, the people of Daxi would not have the prosperous and peaceful life they have now.

Every Daxi people should also be grateful for the strength of Daxi.

Like An Zheng, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo also likes to go to Dalie Mountain. But every time he goes, few people know. And the strange thing is that every time An Zheng goes, Chen Wunuo will go. Changed into the clothes of an ordinary person, did not bring a single guard, and walked all the way from the palace to Dalie Mountain by himself. He once said to An Zheng that every time he walked to Dalie Mountain, it was like walking on the road of pilgrimage.

No one can object to this, in the eyes of the people of Daxi, the holy emperors of all dynasties are saints.

The sun has set in the west, dragging everyone's shadows for a long, long time. Dressed in a gray cloth suit, Chen Wunuo walked slowly through the crowd like an ordinary tourist from out of town. He likes to see the solemn and awe-inspiring expressions on the faces of those people, which is recognition and respect for their Chen family. He also likes to follow the crowd with flowers in his hand, walk in line and place the flowers at the foot of a sculpture, and every time he has a different feeling.

Those people would never know that one day, the man who looked elegant and elegant behind them or walking in front of them was the god-like existence of the Great Xi Holy Emperor in their minds.

Chen Wunuo is a man who looks elegant and handsome, and his face looks like he is about forty years old, which is the most flavorful period for men. But no one knows, maybe even he has forgotten, whether he has lived to be hundreds or thousands of years old. The powerful cultivation realm gave him a lifespan far beyond ordinary people, and it also gave him incomparable self-confidence. He didn't need to bring any guards, because no one in this world could hurt him yet.

It is precisely because of this self-confidence that he never cares whether the people below have the intention of rebellion, and what kind of planning and preparation. Because whoever prepares no matter how they prepare, the premise is that they can kill him. And in fact, no one can do it.

He's like the only loophole in this world, a beloved character by the designers of this world.

In the distance, he saw the big rock that An Zheng had often sat on. He walked over, climbed the big rock as he had done, sat down, and then took out a pot of old wine that was not very valuable but soft and mellow from his pocket. Take a sip and say thank you to the sculptures.

"You're back, albeit incompletely. ”

Chen Wunuo muttered to himself: "I know that I am sorry for you, people are always selfish, if you have to choose, you and my own son can only choose one, then it can only be him." I know that you respect me because you think I am the most qualified monarch in the world, and you always say that you can see in me the hope of the future, four words...... Impartiality and strictness. But in reality, I am their father after all. ”

Chen Wunuo looked at the sculpture in the distance and said, "Maybe my parents and grandparents will scold me, and if they can beat me, they may want to beat me." I also regretted that decision after making it, but my position did not allow me to regret it. But there's one thing you should trust me, the heavy machine is trying to touch the bottom line that I don't allow them to touch. If he does, I'll send him to hell to meet you. ”

"The person in Aolai City, Dongshan Prefecture, who destroyed a sect by one person, is you, I know it must be you, but it is just a mutilated soul. But even so, it is still domineering and speechless. That sect was single-handedly supported by heavy weapons, and it did participate in framing you in the first place. Originally, I wanted to destroy it, but I just wanted to keep these unpopular things to see how bold the heavy weapon was. Since you're gone, let you vent your anger. ”

"But you're just a remnant soul after all, and sooner or later you'll disappear. You've had enough of it, and you're still going to disappear. ”

Chen Wunuo raised his head and looked at the sun that was about to set in the distance.

"In the whole world, only you know my heart. If you're still around, you'll be able to understand why I'm blind to the little moves that are secretly underway in the heavy weapon. ”

He stood up and spilled the rest of the wine from the jug on the stone: "I am already the best monarch in the world, so I want to try to be a good father." But now it seems that being a good father is not a meaningful thing, and it is far better to continue to be a good monarch. ”

He casually dropped the flask and walked away.

At the same time, An Zheng, who had finished reporting in the first courtyard, left the first courtyard and walked towards Dalie Mountain step by step. I don't know why, he thought that he would most want to go back to the Ming Law Division to see, but he chose Dalie Mountain instead. The avenue leading to Dalie Mountain is extremely wide, at least more than sixty meters, and such a wide road can only be seen in Daxi. In times like these, building such a wide and flat road is a huge undertaking that small countries often cannot afford.

On the north side of the main road, Chen Wunuo walked silently in the crowd.

On the south side of the main road, An Zheng looked at the Great Lie Mountain, which was already clearly visible in the distance, and was full of emotion in his heart.

Even if Chen Wunuo saw An Zheng, he wouldn't know that that young man was once his most satisfying subordinate. And An Zheng missed an opportunity to meet Chen Wunuo directly.

Two people, staggered on such a wide road. If the road wasn't so wide, maybe An Zheng would have noticed Chen Wunuo.

Life is like this, and it will never be so good.

An Zheng walked to Dalie Mountain, walked through the sculpture with the last group of people holding flowers in their hands, and placed the flowers at the foot of a sculpture. He stood where he was, looked up at the towering stone sculpture, and said silently, "I'm back."

Then he habitually walked towards the big rock, and then remembered that he should first go to the liquor store he was passing by and buy a jug of his favorite drink. After thinking of this, An Zheng suddenly realized that he had changed, and he was no longer the cold-faced leader of the Ming Law Division. He has forgotten to buy wine, he is no longer a party fighter.

Standing in front of the big rock, An Zheng smelled the aroma of wine. The smell was familiar, and An Zheng saw that there were still no traces of drying on the stone.

His face changed suddenly, then he quickly turned around and rushed out in the direction he had come from. He ran through the crowd, searching for the figure he once knew.

No, I chased it until I was stopped by the forbidden army outside the palace, and I still didn't see it.

An Zheng felt a little regretful in his heart, if he paid attention to it, he might see Chen Wunuo.

He turned to leave, and the Praetorian soldiers who stopped him gave him a contemptuous look. An Zheng vaguely heard those soldiers talking in a low voice, saying something like a turtle who couldn't walk if he looked down on those people from the human palace from the countryside. An Zheng didn't want to pay attention to anything, he just regretted it.

An Zheng turned around again and walked towards the liquor store where he liked to drink the most, and it took him an hour to get there, and by the time he got there, it was already completely dark. The restaurant is not a restaurant, although there will be some snacks to accompany the wine, but it is not like a restaurant that does not close late at night. The owner of this wine shop is a lame man, and he doesn't know how to be so lucky to marry such a beautiful proprietress

An Zheng entered the door, looked at the remaining side dishes, and calculated that there would be about half an hour before the wine store closed, so he ordered two side dishes and a pot of old wine.

He habitually walked to the table where he used to sit, but was stopped by the charming proprietress who still had the charm.

"I'm really sorry for this little brother, it's your first time coming to us. This table is not a guest, it is considered a ...... It's kind of sealed by us. ”

"Sealed?"

An Zhengleng paused for a moment and looked at the proprietress: "Aunt Gu, why?"

Aunt Gu paused for a moment: "Do you know me? Have you been here before?"

An Zhengleng for a moment, and then smiled apologetically: "No, I just knew your name when I listened to others talk about it before entering the door." ”

Aunt Gu sighed and pointed to the other seat by the window: "It's almost closed, there is a place in the room, go and sit there." This seat ...... No one can sit on it anymore. ”

An Zheng asked, "Why?"

Aunt Gu shook her head: "Why do you want to tell you? Even if I tell you, you won't understand...... An old friend of ours used to sit there and drink, but he's gone. So that place, we're not going to use it anymore to make money on alcohol. Looking at it every day, when I was in a trance, I always felt that he was sitting there drinking. ”

An Zheng felt a pain in his heart, and then comforted: "People can't be resurrected after death, and a living person can't disrupt his life because of a dead person." ”

Aunt Gu: "You're right, but this has nothing to do with you." ”

She put the food down, turned and walked back to the counter. Su Mu, the boss with a scar on his face and a lame leg, walked out of it, glanced at An Zheng, and then lowered his voice and said, "In the future, don't you talk too much about strangers, okay, let people know, we can't open this small business?"

Aunt Gu put down the account book in her hand with a snap: "I just said, I just want everyone in Jinling City to know that no one at the table who used to be the first adult to sit on is not worthy of sitting there, how about it?"

Su Mu hurriedly smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay if you're happy, isn't it for your good." Let the people of the Templars know, and there will inevitably be trouble. ”

An Zheng sat there and shook his head, full of emotion in his heart.

He silently said thank you, but he knew that this thank you was meaningless.

At this moment, the curtain of the door was opened from the outside, and several people swayed in from the outside, which was not a good thing at first glance. The first to come was a fat man with a fierce face. He lifted the curtain to invite the people outside, and the one who came in was a tall, thin man with his hair scattered and half of his face obscured. The last one who walked in was a small man who looked a little introverted and shy.

When An Zheng saw these three people, he knew that he would not be happy with this meal.