Vol 2 Chapter 958: Like Snow (2 in 1)
Vol 2 Chapter 958: Like Snow (2 in 1)
this day.
When the dawn rises, the world changes drastically.
When everyone woke up in the morning, they heard a voice as vast as falling from the sky.
"Where the destiny returns, the emperor returns!"
The people walked out of their dilapidated homes one after another,
Walking on the messy bluestone road,
They looked to the side where the voice came,
I saw a multicolored auspicious cloud in the shape of a dragon and phoenix in the direction of Qingdu.
...
Xia Xiaoman kept crying, crying and crying.
Everyone was watching Xia Xiaoman cry.
No one stepped forward to dissuade.
Even if the commander felt in his heart that a female emperor and emperor who was destined to be destined to cry in front of so many people, it was indecent, but he couldn't stop it.
This kind of sadness, although he could not empathize, was rendered vividly by the cry.
A vision descended from the sky, surrounding her, but it seemed to have nothing to do with her.
Until the light and shadow dissipated, she was still digging the soil on the ground, as if she wanted to dig out a senior brother Lin Yi from the soil.
Even if it is not alive, the dead can be buried well!
Even though Xia Xiaoman was a Jindan cultivator, she forgot to protect her body with infuriating qi, and let the rough soil grind her fingers into a **** mess.
In the end, Xia Xiaoman fell asleep.
After the war,
The Nan Wang army disarmed and surrendered.
They have no reason to fight.
This series of celestial phenomena wiped out what little fighting spirit they had left.
Xia Xingchen was already dead when the emperor came into the world, and it was meaningless to fight and fight again.
That is the emperor, the emperor of destiny, who will compete with him?
The sky is high and the earth is wide, and the destiny is the greatest.
Who dares to slander the heaven-sent emperor's fate?
When Xia Xingchen ascended the throne, he also had the luck of the emperor.
But Xia Xingchen died.
Many soldiers of the Nanwang Army secretly hated, if Xia Xingchen hadn't died, would this world be a little different?
Will their lives be completely different?
But the reality is, there aren't that many "what ifs."
Winning the king and defeating the bandit, benevolence and righteousness become empty in a blink of an eye.
Some people may have hatred in their hearts, but their hatred, with Lin Yi's death, has no purpose of hatred.
Lin Yi killed a lot of people, a lot, a lot, a lot.
Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands.
There are too many to count.
But in the end, Lin Yi used his life to carry all the hatred and blood and tears, and annihilated between heaven and earth. He used his blood to cleanse the lead and bring a new tomorrow to the Dagan Dynasty.
This Dagan Dynasty, with the death of the big devil Lin, will also usher in a peaceful and prosperous age.
...
Xia Xiaoman slept all night.
this night,
She had a dream.
In the dream, there are mountains, water, villas, gardens, and a crane beside it.
And... Lin Yi.
Senior Brother Lin Yi was surrounded by cranes, floating like a fairy... Barbecue.
It was obviously a dream, but the fragrance made the corners of my sister's mouth drool involuntarily.
"Hi, Junior Sister."
The Lin Yi in the dream was the same as when they first met at the Golden Temple four years ago.
At that time, Lin Yi was a high-spirited teenager, and she was the eldest princess who shaved her head and ran away from home.
Xia Xiaoman jumped up.
In the dream, Xia Xiaoman cried and shouted, hugging Senior Brother Lin Yi and talking a lot.
Senior Brother Lin Yi just patted her forehead gently, poked Xia Xiaoman's heart lightly, and pointed there.
"I left you something, it will protect you for me."
Xia Xiaoman looked down at the depression in his drum, Xia Fei's cheeks.
"You rascal!"
"Trust me, I will not die, one day, I will step on the colorful clouds and appear in front of you."
"real?"
"When did Senior Brother lie to you?"
"Pull the hook!"
"Well then, when your sword Ling Xiao is unbeatable, it will be when you and I meet again."
...
No one noticed.
That night, on the roof of Yingxue Pavilion, there was a scarlet bat shadow that disappeared in a flash.
...
After the war, Qingdu flourished.
Many houses collapsed in the aftermath of the monk's war, and the streets extending in all directions were rubble and shattered.
The Nanwang Army was confiscated its ordnance, divided it into the Sixth Army, and was temporarily treated as a miscellaneous soldier.
300,000 handymen, physically strong, and the dirty work of rebuilding Qingdu is not a problem.
Everyone's faces were filled with a kind of joy after the catastrophe.
The people all know that the war that lasted for several years is finally over.
After dinner, the people were talking about the sigh of war.
Of course, these topics are always inseparable from a man who can be called a great devil-Lin Yi.
Lin Yi almost single-handedly caused a **** storm in the world. In the end, Xia Xiaoman, the real name of Tiannv, the eldest princess, and the human emperor who was destined to return, was cut down with a sword, which was very heart-warming.
...
The important court officials who should have been "assassinated" actually came back to life one after another.
It turned out that they were all kidnapped by a hideous assassin in their sleep one night and trapped in a dungeon.
The location of the dungeon is in Chang'an Palace.
And this morning, the door of the dungeon opened on its own, and the old officials walked out of the ground and saw the sun again. One by one, the courtiers burst into tears. When they learned that it was the eldest princess, Xia Xiaoman, who killed Lin Yi with a sword, for the world to save the world. These wicked people shouted, "The late emperor manifests his spirit, and God blesses the great man."
When they walked out of the dungeon, they unexpectedly discovered that the empress dowager, who used to be powerful, that is, Concubine Shu, had died in the hospital.
The death of Concubine Shu was strange and unpredictable, and finally added a heavy stroke to the numerous **** cases of "Apocalypse Assassin Lin Yi".
Anyway, that's what happened.
The courtiers were still there, and after a few days of rest, they resumed their duties.
The internal affairs of the Dagan Dynasty were re-operated, and garrisoned troops were dispatched to various places, and each city was re-controlled in the territory of Dagan.
later,
Originally the king of Zhengbei, but now the king of the west, after learning what happened in Qingdu, he was disheartened, voluntarily surrendered his military power and became a monk in Ping'an Temple.
Legal name: Chunhan.
In terms of seniority, he is Wang Xiaohu's younger brother.
After Lin Yi died, Wang Xiaohu was unbearably grief-stricken. He read the "Sutra of Rebirth" for Lin Yi in the temple for eighty-one days without ever stepping out of the meditation hall.
...
half year later.
January 1.
a new Year.
The refurbished Jinluan Palace is magnificent.
Xia Xiaoman was wearing a robe of dragon and phoenix, with a crown on his head, light makeup and light dyeing, and he rode on a giant white tiger several meters tall. Hundreds of palace maids followed him and set foot on the stairs to the sky.
I saw that Xia Xiaoman's face had long since washed away the immaturity of the past, and while walking, the majesty of the emperor was beyond words.
The king of the country, Xia Xiaoman, under the witness of civil and military officials, declared the world:
"From today onwards, the eldest daughter of the Xia clan, Zhenping, has fulfilled the mandate of heaven and the people's will, and ascended to the throne of the emperor."
"I am the Dagan Dynasty, the fifteenth generation of the king!"
"From today onwards, the new calendar will be launched, the first year of the true peace calendar, the world will be amnesty, and the gift will be exempted for three years!"
"I am, Emperor Zhenping!"
"Zhen Feng, the white tiger spirit beast, is the holy beast for protecting the country! Seeing the holy beast for protecting the country is like seeing the Son of Heaven!"
...
The process of the queen's ascension to the throne was exceptionally smooth.
Whether it is the will of the common people, the will of officials, or those who witnessed the vision that night, they know that the enthronement of the empress is the trend of the times and the destiny of the gods. During the whole process, even when it was revealed to the world, there was almost no objection. sound.
Lin Yi has done enough, enough.
Before he died, he paved the bumpy road for the Empress to become a smooth road.
The true calendar year is two years.
Emperor Zhenping burned the history books, erasing all the deeds about "Lin Yi" from history.
The second year of the true calendar, June.
The Great Emperor Zhenping said, "Empowering the country with Wenwen", regardless of family or qualifications, but those with great talents were entrusted to high officials and treated with generous salaries. For a time, the imperial examinations of the Daqian Dynasty were booming, and the people shouted, "Reading well and reading well is the only way to change one's destiny."
True calendar three years.
Emperor Zhenping changed the national law, completely abolished the "feudal monarchy", set up a "provincial political division", set up a "provincial military division", subdivided into different levels, and divided military power and internal affairs.
same year,
Emperor Zhenping went on a tour to the south, where he personally took the boy and his widow from Prince Nan and brought him back to Qingdu. Later history books recorded this matter, saying that Empress Zhenping "disregarded previous grudges, and her heart is more than sages".
In the sixth year of the Zhenping calendar, Emperor Zhenping encouraged the development of the shipping industry. She personally incorporated the Black Shark Gang, which was like a piece of scattered sand, and established the "Shipping Division", which communicated with Niuhezhou and Nanzhanbuzhou in the west, and communicated with other countries.
In the ten years of the real calendar, the shipping industry and smelting technology of the Daqian Dynasty have developed to their peak.
In the 12th year of the Zhenping calendar, Emperor Zhenping discovered "black oil" and set up a well to mine it. Then, overseas countries have discovered the magical effect of "black oil" and exploited it one after another.
In the fifteenth year of the real calendar, the production method of "black powder" in Nanzhanbuzhou was introduced to Dagan.
In the 17th year of the real calendar, there was an inventor in Hezhou, Xiniu, who used the effect of "black oil" to invent the "iron cow machine". .
In the 20th year of the real calendar, Xuanmen retired and was no longer born, and the monk gradually became an ethereal legend.
Thirty years,
Tools such as "iron carts", "iron horses", "fire systems", and "thunder cannons" gradually entered the field of vision of the common people.
Later, some people gradually named the "iron bull machine" as "internal combustion engine".
The technology of "Iron Horse" has become more and more sophisticated.
In the 31st year of the real calendar, the first pure fuel vehicle in history that did not require animal traction was born.
In the 50th year of the Zhenping calendar, historians recorded that Emperor Zhenping was more than a few years old, his hair was like silver frost, his flour was like a child’s, and his skin was better than snow.
...
The real calendar is fifty-two years.
The Empress abdicated, and the sixteenth-generation monarch was registered as "Changyun".
It was said that Xia Changyun was the descendant of Xia Xingchen back then, and belonged to the true royal orthodoxy.
Empress Zhenping abdicated, the same year, July 7th.
A woman with white hair that beats the snow, eyebrows like a rosy glow, elegant and cold, dressed in white plain clothes, standing not far from the Emperor's Tomb, in front of an unnamed tombstone.
No one knows whose tombstone this is, or even who it commemorates.
But the courtiers all know that every year on the seventh day of the seventh month, the empress will sit here all night alone until dawn.
At this moment, Xia Xiaoman no longer wears a dragon robe and a golden crown. After she removed the throne, the imperial prestige faded in an instant. At this moment, she is just an ordinary woman who has passed away.
"Apart from my white hair, my face is not old at all. Senior brother, why did you protect Xiaoman like this when you died?"
Xia Xiaoman lightly covered her full chest, she vaguely remembered the dream after the death of Senior Brother Lin Yi, as if the fingers of Senior Brother Lin Yi were right there.
She would rather believe that this was not a dream, because she could clearly feel that there was a scabbard in her heart, occupying that position as it beat.
That is... Senior Brother's scabbard.
"In this life, let Dagan return to a peaceful and prosperous world. Xiaoman will live up to his father, the emperor, and the people of the world. I, Xia Xiaoman, have no complaints or regrets." Xia Xiaoman smiled and looked in front of him. The wordless monument, slapped out with a palm, revealing a long sword of fair-skinned Shengxue inside.
"Sorry, Xue'er, because you are stained with your brother's blood, I have been reluctant to face you and face...myself all these years."
Xia Xiaoman flicked his wrist and held the Frost Snow Sword, which had been separated for fifty years, in her hand. She felt the blood connection on the Frost Snow Sword, closed her eyes, and remained silent for a long time.
After silence,
She turned around suddenly, bowed her head and smiled. There is a cute kitten standing there.
"Sister Chu Chu, do you want to go to the East China Sea with me?"
"Meow, don't go." Bai Chuchu shook his head: "I promised the young master to protect you for fifty years, and now Ben Miao has given you two years in vain." Bai Chuchu stretched out her cat's claws and raised two of them. Meaning: You still owe me two years.
"Oh, the world is so big, if we can meet in the future, if you need it, you will die."
"Then, bye!"
The cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger. After a gust of wind, the tiger pretended to be a cat and disappeared.
Xia Xiaoman flicked his flying sword, and Yu Jian flew into the sky, straight into the sky, all the way to the east.
Since then,
In Qingdu, there is no Emperor Zhenping, no more Xia Xiaoman.
The sacred beast of protecting the country of the Dagan Dynasty disappeared from the world at the same time.
...
Three days later.
East China Sea coast.
Fifty years ago, it was just a small fishing village, but fifty years later, it has become a prosperous port city with a population of nearly 200,000 - Linxian City.
Legend has it that many years ago, there was an immortal family here, and there was a cliff named "Wangxian Cliff".
Xia Xiaoman fell on the top of Wangxian Cliff, where the terrain was so high that it was difficult for mortals to reach.
"Inferior Xia Xiaoman, beg the Sect Leader to forgive him and return to the Heavenly Sword Sect!"
Xia Xiaoman knelt on the top of Wangxian Cliff, and he knelt down for seven days.
The wind is blowing, the sun is shining, and the rain is falling.
After seven days,
A woman with also white hair suddenly appeared in front of Xia Xiaoman who was still kneeling.
"You don't regret it?"
"The disciple has no regrets."
Xia Xiaoman didn't dare to look up.
"Why?"
"From now on, Xia Xiaoman seeks the Tao with all his heart, and only seeks a sword of Ling Xiao, no one can match, and prove the Great Way of Longevity."
"What a 'one sword Ling Xiao, no one can match'." Sect Master Supreme sighed, she looked deeply at Xia Xiaoman kneeling on the ground: "In this case, your past is gone, the relationship is broken, the people of the past Huang Xia Xiaoman is dead, from today onwards, you are no longer Xia Xiaoman, but an ordinary Tianjianmen cultivator, a direct disciple of...the deity."
"The disciple understands that he is willing to give up all his past and wield his sword to cut off the fate of the world. Please master... give me a name~www.readwn.com~ The head of the sect closed his eyes and meditated, and muttered to himself: "Someone once gave me orders, this is my whole life. There will be two disciples, the morning becomes frost and the evening is like snow. "The Sect Leader opened his eyes coldly: "In this case, from today onwards, you are... Xia Ruxue. "
Xia Xiaoman, no, the calm Xia Ruxue, who has been a great emperor for fifty years, she couldn't help trembling when she heard the words "Xia Ruxue", which she deliberately sealed. The past flooded my mind like a tide.
next second,
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Xia Ruxue kowtowed forcefully... Tears flowed down her face.
Ah...ah...ah.
Xia Ruxue was crying in her heart.
"Xia Ruxue... I have seen Master!"
It turned out that she was Xia Ruxue.
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