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There were various human voices on the street, which seemed a bit noisy and chaotic.
At one end of the street, a man was walking on the street, holding a bronze sword in his hand. The clothes are a bit sloppy, and it looks like a bastard from a distance. With disheveled hair, he was walking slowly on the street. From time to time, he looked around, and if he saw a good-looking girl, he would have to make fun of her.
On the other side of the street, two people in blue robes were walking on the street. One old and one young, young and handsome, they looked like they were only in their teens. The older one was probably middle-aged, and the two seemed a little silent, as if they had just had a quarrel.
This is always the case on a street, with all kinds of people with completely different faces.
"Tap Tat Tat."
Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance of the street, and it was a pair of convoys marching into the city.
The armies on both sides separated the people on the road and gave way to the road.
"Hey." The young man in blue was pushed aside by the soldiers, and frowned, "What are you doing?"
The soldier frowned and looked at him.
The middle-aged man next to the young man held him back, and smiled at the soldier: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jun, the boy in the family is very ignorant."
Saying that, regardless of the boy's resistance, he pulled the boy aside.
On the other side of the same street, the scruffy middle-aged man was also pushed aside by the soldiers, and looked into the road suspiciously.
The sound of ruts came, and several horses were walking in front of a carriage. The large carved bead curtain hung on the carriage, and a man in a black robe and a beaded crown was sitting there under the curtain. His face carried a kind of power, which made people dare not look up.
A man in white armor rode a black horse and walked on the side of the car. His eyes looked to both sides. His eyes swept over the teenagers and middle-aged people in the crowd, but he didn't stop, looking at the road ahead.
As the chariot moved slowly, the soldiers guarding on both sides slowly withdrew and walked away from the chariot's side.
On both sides of the street, the boy and the scruffy man stared at the car for a long time.
"He can replace him." The young man said in a soft voice.
And the sloppy middleman clenched the sword in his hand: "Sir, you should be born like this."
The top of Mount Tai.
From the top of the mountain, you can see the surging clouds in the distance, as if the clouds are at your feet, as if a person is standing in the sky.
The long wind howled, and a bird hovered high in the sky, leaving a song that lingered for a long time.
An ancient tree stands on the cliff, and the incense burner under the ancient tree is ethereal. The incense sticks on the burner are burned by sparks, and the incense ash falls and falls into the burner and disperses into a piece.
Standing on the top of the mountain among the five mountains, it seems to be standing where the sky and the earth meet.
The man in the black robe stood with his hands behind his back, the crown of beads on his head was shaking, and he looked at the half-closed clouds and mist in the distance.
"Mr. Gu, do you think there really are immortals in this sky?"
Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Gu Nan who was standing beside him.
On the mountain road under the top of the mountain, there are drivers, guards and servants standing on both sides.
Gu Nan looked at Ying Zheng and then at the endless deep clouds, shook her head, and gave her answer: "Your Majesty, there are no immortals in the sky."
"Really?" Ying Zheng didn't know if he believed it, but just looked at the sky in a daze, and walked forward.
"Open the altar!"
The eunuch on the side called.
All the people in the mountain bowed down, and only Ying Zheng was left alone. Standing on the high mountain, he seemed to be looking down on the whole world.
Looking down at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the Jiangchuan Avenue, and the world all over the world.
At the end of the river and mountains, his eyes were blurred in the clouds and smoke, as if he had returned to his youth.
He was sitting in front of the desk and reading a book, while the gentleman in white clothes was sleeping on his stomach in front of the desk, sleeping very deeply.
A petal fell on the husband, watching her sleep for a while.
He went back to the house, got a cloak, and put it on Mr.
Ying Zheng walked forward, picked up the incense stick from the incense burner, stuck it on his forehead, and bowed down slowly.
If there is a distinction between immortals and mortals, the widows will vainly seek longevity.
The first emperor patrolled the world, the people of the world were safe, the government and administration were responsible, and the army was well-equipped to guard the places inside the pass. Seal the altar for sacrifice, erect a stele and carve it in the mountains, rivers and valleys. There is more security in the country but less chaos, the old party is prestige and the common people are disturbed.
When it is like this, the world will show the appearance of a prosperous age.
"Hey, come and chase me, come on." A child was running on the street wearing a thick winter coat. He grabbed another child's hat and ran away holding it with a smile.
In the winter of these years, the common people can also wear some clothes that can protect against winter.
The kid with the hat up plunged into the crowd.
"Don't run!" Another child behind him hugged his head and hopped and shouted. He also pushed through the crowd and chased after the person in front.
The two walked through the streets and alleys, knocking over the owner of the cage with steamed pancakes. The boss looked at the four or five steamed pancakes that fell on the ground, and yelled at the two children who had already run away viciously, muttering that it was bad luck, but he stopped thinking about it.
He bumped into another girl who was shopping, and the girl smiled and patted their heads, making the faces of the two children turn red.
The street is bustling with people coming and going, people talking with each other with hoar frost on their mouths.
Suddenly a piece of white snow flew down from the sky, fell into the crowd, and landed on the head of the child without the hat.
The child shivered for a while and touched his head, but there was only a patch of water.
Looking at the sky, the sky is already full of snow white.
"Look, it's snowing." The child called out, pointing to the sky.
The girl standing in front of the two children also looked at the white snow that day with a smile, and was in a daze for a while, as if she was missing her old friend.
The owner of the steamed pancake stand leaned on his stall and looked at the snow scene, heaved a sigh of relief, picked up a steamed pancake, put it in his mouth and bit it.
Passers-by also stopped in their tracks, looked at the white snow in the sky, and laughed. They hadn't noticed it before, but this snow is quite beautiful.
Once upon a time, I still remember the snowfall in Changping years, and people had bitter faces. Because I don't know if this winter will pass, it should be a little different now.
The snow fell very quickly, and quickly piled up on the ground, forming patches of white snow on the ground, between the eaves, and on the trees.
In the palace, Gu Nan was walking between the snow-covered palace walls wearing armor and holding a sword.
On the road, I met Meng Tian and Meng Yi, and the three of them walked together while chatting.
"Your elite army has expanded to 3,000 people?"
"Yes." Meng Tian rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Your Majesty gave it."
Meng Yi said less, just stood aside and nodded.
Suddenly Meng Tian stopped, and the two people beside him also stopped in doubt.
"What's wrong?" Gu Nan asked suspiciously.
Meng Tian didn't answer, just squatted on the ground, grabbed a handful of white snow, and squeezed it into a ball.
There was a long silence.
Suddenly, the snowball slammed at Gu Nan.
With a bang, the snowball spread across Gu Nan's face, covering her visor and hair with a layer of white.
"Pfft." Gu Nan stood there blankly, spat out a mouthful of snowy water, and didn't recover for a moment.
"Hahahaha." Meng Tian clapped his hands and laughed.
"Puff." Even Meng Yi beside him couldn't help laughing out loud.
Gu Nan turned his head and wiped off the snow on his visor.
"Hehehe." Looking at Meng Tian, he sneered a few times.
Meng Tian shivered for a moment, quickly pushed Meng Yi and said, "Run!"
"Ah?" Although Meng Yi was confused as to why he wanted to run, he felt the blackened aura coming from Gu Nan's body, so he didn't dare to think too much, and just ran wildly with Meng Tian.
"You two, don't run!!!" There was a roar from behind.
The two turned their heads and saw that the white armor was holding a snowball the size of a human head and was chasing him.
They hurriedly pushed and shoved each other, running even more desperately.
Gu Nan stepped on the ground, aimed at the two and threw the snowball in his hand.
"It's cold." Li Si held a letter. He had been writing for another day.
Rubbing his hands, he walked out of the palace wall, sniffed his nose, and trembled with his hands folded.
Just after passing a corner, there was a white ball oncoming, and then a black ball in front of my eyes.
"boom!"
Li Si stood there dumbfounded, the snow slipped off his clothes, his nose was red from the cold.
Then three wind sounds flashed in front of my eyes, and the three figures had already run over.
"" Li Si's brows twitched, and his face turned black: "Whether it is tolerable or unbearable."
Holding up the letter in his hand, he shouted: "Those three over there, stop for the old man!"