I kneel for a monthly pass, a recommended ticket, a click, and collect it for a grilled fish!

The general trend of fantasy, the wind and rain are drifting, I am not afraid, why not?

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Extinguish the dust altogether

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- October autumn. The flowers bloom for a season, and the old leaves of the dredging trees spread over the forest.

The sky is clear, the white clouds are like silk, fluttering and dancing. The hot breath still permeated the city of Shanglin. It's just that a shower last night brought a little bit of refreshment, which made the rows of Shanglin City look much cleaner and clearer.

On Daye's last front, the news of the victory of the Yellow Lake Barrier came back to Shanglin City a few days ago. The states and counties along the way through which the news passed, people sang and danced, and the people in the Daye prefectures and counties, who were waiting for the news in the past, were like boiling water at this moment, and they were boiling one after another. On the map of Daye, you can see it at night, as the news comes back all the way, countless towns, the lights are not extinguished day and night, and more and more brightness spreads in the land of Daye, and every piece of light that is lit up at night is the excitement and cheers that never sleep.

The end point of this line of fire finally converged in Shanglin City, the capital of King Daye.

However, at this time in Shanglin City, whether it is the brocade-clothed nobles in the Gaomen courtyard of the winding corridor, or the tea guests in the inns and restaurants lined with wine flags in the neighborhood, or the women who used to wash their clothes in the small river in the city every morning, the cars that used to drive on the neat stone road in the past are all frantically facing the city gate with the flow of people and traffic.

On the horizon in the distance, accompanied by the high blue sky and clouds, the triumphant army returning to Shanglin City is slowly appearing. The royal capital of Daye was full of enthusiasm and irony

The guard of honor on behalf of the royal family stretched out three miles away, and along the way were the people of Shanglin City who came out of the city, and in that city, there were still black people coming out, surrounded by the sergeants outside the cordon. But everyone's face has an unusually excited look, when this war comes, the pressure on them is huge and heavy, once worried that the front line is facing the difficult predicament of the three powerful countries attacking, once the defense line is torn apart, the century-old royal city will be in ruins overnight, countless people will be displaced, and the situation of starving for thousands of miles is not unheard of in history. And Daye was once facing such a disaster.

But now, Daye has won.

In those three-mile-long processions, whether it is an old peasant with a weathered face, or a rich merchant official in brocade clothes, or a young man with strong blood, or a girl with a beautiful face and beautiful clothes...... At this time, there is no distinction of status, there is no distinction of rank.

Everyone burst into tears and hugged each other to celebrate the return of Daye's triumphant division.

Seeing this team enter the city with the royal court's honor, those countless voices of discussion rose in this century-old royal capital.

"The monk on that horse is Master Hanzo!"

"Isn't it beside him is the current national teacher Gu Liangji, who can make the current national teacher ride his horse sideways, except for Master Hanzang, who is respected as a senior brother by the national teacher, and the current prince of the royal court, who else?"

"I saw the true face today, Master Hanzang, but my Da Ye is blessed! It is said that Da Ye can repel strong enemies, and it is also because of the help of Master Hanzo"

"Look...... Aren't those the practical students of the Autumn Dao Academy? Tsk, it's really out of the dust, that's the deputy executive of Maoju, the current Guozi Eunuch...... Also, there's a ...... in the back Mo Xiaohu, don't you know that General Mo's son, who entered the Autumn Dao Academy a few years ago, saw that it was Dong Xuan, the second sister of Dong Sima's family, and that was Zhang Cha'er, who usually practiced in Buzhou Mountain, but it was not something that we could see!"

This three-year war gave birth to countless battlefield anecdotes in Daye. Whether it is the cultivators of the Autumn Dao Academy, or the soldiers of the kingdom who are struggling to defeat the enemy, or some battles, the confrontation of cultivators has become a variety of topics that people in Shanglin City are familiar with. ..., now seeing the return of these people who have created various deeds, the joyful and lively atmosphere of the royal city, it is needless to say, all kinds of episodes from the mouths of the people. There is no shortage of colorful interpretations.

Dong Sima's family, the descendants of the three dukes, General Mo's Mansion, Changxiang Hou and his party, and the Bowang Hou clan's various teams entering the city, divided into categories, have long been analyzed by the people. People close to the Changxiang Marquis cheered. Some people who have long admired General Zuo Wang Zhao can't wait to come forward and bow down. Every wave of generals from the princely mansions returned, which always caused the people of Shanglin City to cheer one after another.

In the midst of these hustle and bustle, accompanied by the horse procession entering the city, the Qichun Marquis Mansion, entered people's field of vision. The soldiers are neat and tidy, and the generals are handsome and mighty. Walk among the crowds of carnivals in the mezzanine.

And soon, Yang Ze entered people's field of vision.

He is not very conspicuous, because after all, he is a slightly backward one of the people of the Marquis of Xinchun, Rao is how the people of Shanglin City remember the image of Yang Sanzi eating and drinking, Rao is his figure vaguely makes the Shanglin people feel familiar, and Rao is his face is familiar. However, the dramatic changes brought about by the three years of exile did not allow people to spot him at a glance.

Finally, some people in the crowd suddenly had a flash of inspiration and couldn't help but say, "Could that be the one who has been in exile for three years and returned to Daye...... What about Yang Ze......"

Wow......

By the time people reacted, Yang Ze had already passed straight with the cars and horses of the Marquis of Xinchun's Mansion, and it was too late for a short moment to make people continue to talk about it.

But on the contrary, from the moment Yang Ze entered the city, countless pairs of eyes from Dong Da Sima's family, from the Sangong Mansion, from the Rank Dao Cultivation Academy, and even from the Daye Royal Court had already focused on him.

However, all this is like a pool of waves splashed in Chengtang under the autumn mood.

Quietly and secretly......

The triumphant division that entered the city was followed by a great celebration. From the homes of ordinary people to the princely courts, this celebration was gathering warmly everywhere. Even the National Day banquet in the royal capital is non-stop day and night. Princes and princes from all walks of life, as well as generals who have made great achievements, and practitioners drank to their heart's content at the group banquet, picking up those precious glories, and remembering those who never returned to the battlefield and never saw the day of victory again. This celebration belongs to those who fought and paid for their blood and lives. But at the banquet, it was not too revelry. Although the attacks of the three kingdoms of Flowing Frost, Anhui Jin, and Kashima were declared to collapse and disperse, the real darkness behind the scenes only surfaced from this moment. Such a dark shadow was stationed above the court of the Great Ye, stationed in every general who came down from the battlefield, stationed in every official who stood in a high position and was cold, and stationed in the hearts of those cultivators of the Buzhou Mountain Autumn Daoist Academy, like a nightmare that hit with the restless wind this autumn.

Shrouded in Shanglin City, shrouded in the top of Da Ye's head, it lasted for a long time.

The wine banquet does not stop day and night, but in the backyard of the royal court at night, in the study room behind the Taiji Hall of the Ministers of the Son of Dezhao. There were five people present at this time.

One is an old man with a thin face and a slightly short body, he is Da Ye Buzhou Mountain, Jiang Jimin, the dean of the Autumn Dao Academy. A bearded man with a long body and a long robe, he is the current national teacher Gu Liangji. There is also a man in the prime of life with a high crown and golden threads, and a generous and virtuous face. It was the group banquet, and the son of Dezhao who left the table at this time. Beside him was a delicate but noble woman. The woman has three petals of vermilion between her eyebrows, her sideburns are low, she is obliquely inserted into the jasper groove phoenix hairpin, and she is wearing a chiffon loose flower skirt. It has a sense of nobility and elegance. She is the third princess of the Weitang Empire, the current Queen of Daye, Princess Qingping.

Jiang Limin, the dean of the Autumn Dao Academy, and Gu Liangji, the national teacher, bowed down to the old monk Hanzang in the middle at this time, and almost at the same time shouted, "Senior brother!"..., Yang Ze walked on the path in the backyard of the royal court illuminated by luminous glass lamps, followed a guard who led the way in front, and looked at the scorching peach blossoms full of trees in the backyard of the royal court in this autumn night.

A feeling of déjà vu surged over us.

He once climbed over the wall and entered the hospital to come to this place where the peach blossoms bloomed, just for a glimpse or encounter that shocked time. He had been apprehensive and expected countless times, and at the next corner, he could see her gorgeous and charming appearance in the peach blossoms. He had told her stories of a dry mouth for most of the afternoon, for the subtle emotion and attention on her face.

There was a time when I wanted to see someone so much. Thinking of tossing and turning, thinking of sleepless nights.

Some people get along with the tender years. Some people are amazed when they meet. That's pretty much the case.

Looking at those peach trees, Yang Ze suddenly couldn't remember Ji Linger's appearance, couldn't remember the heartbeat when he met him for the first time, couldn't remember her light smile when Dihai appeared, and couldn't even remember the slender back she was blocking in front of him.

He only knew that in autumn and October, the peach tree could bloom for the second time in the year, but the scorching peach blossoms on the tree could not bear fruit.

Base oneself upon. The guards in front of him sensed Yang Ze's pause, turned around in slight surprise, and said, "Yang Sanshi's son Dezhao Tianzi and Queen Qingping are still waiting......

The guard's face froze suddenly.

Seeing Yang Ze with the stars above his head, under the glow of countless glass lights, he waved his hand, and the countless peach trees in the backyard suddenly stumbled inexplicably between his waves.

This is the royal court, and this is the heart of the capital of the kingdom. This is the royal backyard of the Daye Kingdom, and the place where the Son of Heaven walks to enjoy the flowers.

Countless peach blossoms suddenly collapsed from the leafy peach trees. A burst of red mist came out, and then it rained down all over the sky.

Falling on the bluestone floor, falling in the courtyard, falling in the warm water, the countless peach blossoms in the backyard of the royal court are so wonderful and withered in the world.

In this wave, the bottleneck since entering the Heavenly Xuan finally dispersed with this blow, and the breath looped back and forth, pushing to the meaning root in the body, and the artistic conception qi in the meaning root was more and more powerful.

Tianxuan Eight Pins. This is the entry of the grade.

This is a large group of relatives in the family today, and it is an important turning point, and it is really slow to write, I will try to speed it up a little...... ）