The sky has dawned, and everything is quiet.

The depths of the Martial Pavilion of the National Court were quiet, and the young man stood in the pavilion, unable to understand his expression at this time, but he could feel that his whole body was slightly stiff.

The bell tower is the foundation of the national courtyard, the foundation of the divine capital, and the foundation of Wu Zhou.

There is a huge iron chain hanging on the roof of the building, connecting the bronze bell top of seven meters, the top of the bell has two dragons salivating copper beads, the momentum of bending the sky and the perfect connection of the iron chain, under the morning light, the iron chain is densely packed with the imprint of the scriptures, spreading the whole body.

The name of this bell is "Awakening Morning Bell", the bell has round shoulders, it is a straight row, the height is seven meters, it is made of bronze, the thickness is different, the thickest part is 200 millimeters, the thinnest part is 100 millimeters, and it weighs about 50 tons.

There are countless inscriptions inside and outside the body of the bell, these inscriptions do not know what kind of text they are, one by one, one horizontal and one vertical, I can't see the rules, let alone what the font is, what the meaning is.

The bell hammer is also made of bronze, the shape looks like a polished tree, and there is a red rope at the head and tail that has been worn out by the wind and rain, and there is no carved inscription on the whole body, so it looks normal.

This bell is simple and abnormal, exuding the vicissitudes of time, just approaching here, a wave of oncoming years of invasion, this feeling is incomparably real but mysterious and mysterious, standing in front of the morning bell, it seems that everything in the world seems small, let you be rich and powerful, let you cultivate to the sky, in front of it, everything is an ant.

Xu Ran couldn't move under such an invisible momentum, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, standing here couldn't move, let alone ring the bell, not to mention that the bell hammer was extremely thick, and it was a fool's dream for a mortal who had not practiced to collide.

Even though he came here early and stood for three hours, he couldn't think of an effective way, it was simply unthinkable.

There is still an hour before the hour, and if there is no way during this period, the result will not be seconds.

Xu Ran looked at the big bell in front of him and whispered: "Big bell, big bell, your body shape really makes me start, you let me walk around, I have been standing for so long, my legs are sore." ”

The bell is silent, and the heavens and the earth are silent.

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In the depths of Phoenix Street in the Shendu, a stretch of palace shimmered in the light of the rising sun.

The palace group occupies a huge area, it seems that there is no end at a glance, from the main street of Phoenix all the way to the depths, once you enter the palace group, five steps of the pavilion, ten steps of the hall, the left and right sides show the style of the world's first big country.

In the depths of approaching, surrounded by red walls, the vermilion gate rises from the ground, two huge copper rings reflect the sharp golden light, the guards guard both sides are extremely serious, the door opens a gap, and the flat road can be seen, wide and tidy.

Entering this "Phoenix Gate" will completely enter the central axis of the entire divine capital, and the golden and magnificent hall at the end is the same line.

In addition, on both sides of the central axis path, nine roads that wind like dragons lead directly to Tianting, with two entrances to civil and military respectively, and the central axis route is now walked by His Majesty, and the rest can only be separated from each other.

Extremely wide and magnificent, the entire "Chengtian Palace" is located on the first line of heaven and earth, which is unique.

At this time, the door of the "Chengtian Palace" was closed, and there were hundreds of civil and military officials standing in front of the door, young and old, talking to each other in a whisper.

"Last night, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army urgently transferred the sergeants, I wonder if Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of War knows this news?"

Lord Wang is over forty years old, he is in a high position all the year round, he has a strong temperament, and his majesty is extremely heavy, when he heard the words, his gloomy face was a little more gloomy, and he was not good at saying: "Your Majesty who belongs to the Royal Forest Army, the transfer of sergeants must have received Your Majesty's will, and our military department has always had no contact with Commander Han, what does it matter to me whether to transfer or not, but Lin Shangshu, this matter seems to have nothing to do with your Ministry of Rites." ”

Lin Peiru smiled: "I'm just curious, obviously the gods are in order and quiet, why did they urgently deploy troops and horses to disperse all corners of the capital overnight, could it be that they were thieves?"

"Haha, what kind of thief can alarm the Guards?"

"Marquis Zhao. ”

"Master Hou. ”

Zhao Houye came to the front, and there was always a smile on his ordinary face, as if everything was ready: "I heard that the national courtyard seems to have changed a little, and the morning bell seems to be tired." ”

"Tired?" Everyone looked at each other, Lin Peiru and Wang Dong's faces changed, and they faintly felt that something big had happened in the dynasty this morning, and Zhao Houye, who never spoke on weekdays, actually said such a puzzling sentence, which was definitely not untargeted.

"There is still an hour, ladies and gentlemen, and good luck. Zhao Houye smiled, waited quietly in front of the door, closed his eyes slightly, and left a group of inexplicable people.

Time passes slowly,

There was still only half an hour before the early dynasty, and the civil and military officials had already divided the order, waiting for the waking bell to ring.

According to the rules of Wu Zhou, the time of the early dynasty is subject to the morning bell.

Squeak~

The door of the Chengtian Hall suddenly opened, and a young chamberlain shouted at the top of his voice: "Half an hour earlier in the morning today, all of you will enter the palace." ”

The chamberlain turned around and left, and the civil and military officials looked at each other again, what's wrong today? Marquis Zhao, who was silent on weekdays, said about the state court, and then the time of the early dynasty was advanced, this is something that has never happened before, is there really a big event today?

Zhao Houye paused in front of him, and his smile was even stronger.

Wang Dong and Lin Peiru glanced at each other, and both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, I am afraid that the early dynasty has something to do with the National Court, and it seems that after retiring from the Dynasty, what has happened in the National Court recently needs to be investigated.

When you enter the gate of the Chengtian Temple, the first thing that catches your eye is the wide imperial couch in the center, and of course, the main thing is the graceful and luxurious woman on the imperial couch.

The woman is about thirty years old, her eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, and there is a charm and dignity hidden between Gu Pan, she sits on the royal couch, there is no expression on her fair face, which makes people wonder through, and her delicate facial features seem to have not been attached to time, and her facial features are extracted alone, like a very young girl. However, her temperament and identity are high, and her exquisite figure is proud, but it is a pity to say that she is a woman.

She is the monarch of Wu Zhou, Bai Yueyao.

Following her direction, there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl on the left hand side of the couch, her skin was better than snow, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and she was gentle and luxurious.

Although the cyan palace group is not as holy as white, but wearing it on her body shows her gentleness, her long black hair is draped over her shoulders, she has no expression at this time, her eyebrows are flat, and there is a cold air spreading, as if the atmosphere in this deep palace is rendered, and it seems to be deliberately expressed.

In short, this girl is really smart, gentle, the most conspicuous thing is that a little red cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows is very eye-catching, in summary: slim, gentleman.

She is none other than a legendary figure of the Wu Zhou generation, a female appearance, and Shangguan Wan'er.

The two most powerful people in the Wuzhou Empire watched silently as the civil and military officials rushed in, and with the long movement of the hundred officials, Bai Yueyao spoke: "If there is something to say, nothing is waiting for it." ”

Nothing to do?

What are you waiting for?

The officials were inexplicably quiet for the third time, and it was too strange today.

Marquis Zhao smiled and came out of the ranks: "Your Majesty, since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the early dynasty has never been so early, the state has rules, based on the morning bell, isn't Your Majesty breaking the rules now?"

"Oh, and then?" Bai Yueyao waved her hand impatiently.

Marquis Zhao was not emotional: "Please also ask Your Majesty to give me a reason to wait." ”