For those who enter Jinling City for the first time, there are two places they must visit. First, outside the palace, because it is heavily guarded, even looking at it from a distance will make you feel excited. The Imperial Palace and the Holy Court are connected together. The Royal Palace is on Jinling Mountain, and the Holy Court is at the foot of Jinling Mountain. The large and magnificent building is extremely shocking. Looking up from a distance, you can see the splendid palaces. Among the buildings in the Holy Court, the most dazzling one is undoubtedly the stone tablet known as the Monument of Heroes. The stone tablet is more than 100 meters long and is engraved with the names of all the generals who sacrificed their lives for Da Xi since the founding of the country.
Then he walked towards the big rock out of habit, and then he remembered that he should go to the wine shop he passed by first to buy a bottle of his favorite wine. After thinking of this, An Zheng suddenly realized that he had changed and was no longer the cold-faced leader of Mingfa Division. He has forgotten to buy wine, he is no longer Fang Zheng.
"But after all, you are just a remnant soul, which will disappear sooner or later. If you have vented enough anger, you will still disappear."
When An Zheng saw these three people, he knew that he would not be able to enjoy his drink.
He turned around and left, and the few Forbidden soldiers who stopped him looked at him contemptuously. An Zheng vaguely heard the soldiers talking in low voices, saying something about looking down on the rustics of people from other places who couldn't walk when they saw the palace. An Zheng didn't want to pay attention to anything, he just regretted it.
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 and majestic in scenery, but the most important thing is that there are giant stone sculptures of the holy emperors of the past dynasties. On the west side of Dalie Mountain, a row of giant sculptures over 100 meters tall stands majestically. Everyone who has been here will feel the solemnity and majesty of those stone sculptures.
Stopping in front of the big rock, An Zheng smelled the aroma of wine. The smell was very familiar, and An Zheng saw that there were still no traces of dryness on the stone.
When An Zheng saw these three people, he knew that he would not be able to enjoy his drink.
"You were the one who destroyed an entire sect in Aolai City, Dongshan Prefecture. I know it must be you. You are just an incomplete soul. But even so, you are still so domineering that people are speechless. That sect is a powerful weapon. I was actually involved in framing you. I originally wanted to destroy them, but I just wanted to keep these unsavory things to see how brave I was. Take it out."
Chen Wunuo is a very elegant and handsome man. Judging from his appearance, he is about forty years old, which is the period when a man is most attractive. But no one knows, maybe even he himself has forgotten, whether he has lived for hundreds or thousands of years. His powerful cultivation realm gave him a lifespan far beyond that of ordinary people, and also gave him incomparable self-confidence. He doesn't need to bring any guards, because no one in this world can hurt him.
Stopping in front of the big rock, An Zheng smelled the aroma of wine. The smell was very familiar, and An Zheng saw that there were still no traces of dryness on the stone.
The place An Zheng has visited the most is Dalie Mountain. He liked to sit on the big smooth stone, holding a bottle of wine and looking at the stone carvings of the Holy Emperor from a distance. Every time he came, he felt grateful. Without 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.
Aunt Gu put down the account book in her hand with a snap: "I just said it, I just want everyone in Jinling City to know that no one else is worthy of sitting at the table that was once the first seat for the adults, how about it? "
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the landlady: "Aunt Gu, why?"
No one can object to this. In the eyes of the people of Daxi, the Holy Emperors of all dynasties are all saints.
Every Daxi people should also be grateful to Daxi for his strength.
Then he walked towards the big rock out of habit, and then he remembered that he should go to the wine shop he passed by first to buy a bottle of his favorite wine. After thinking of this, An Zheng suddenly realized that he had changed and was no longer the cold-faced leader of Mingfa Division. He has forgotten to buy wine, he is no longer Fang Zheng.
On the south side of the road, An Zheng looked at the Dalie Mountain that was clearly visible in the distance and was filled with emotion.
"In the whole world, you are the only one who understands my heart. If you are still here, you will definitely understand why I turn a blind eye to the small moves behind the scenes of heavy weapons."
Like An Zheng, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo also likes to go to Dalie Mountain. But every time he goes there, not many people know about it. And the strange thing is that every time An Zheng goes, Chen Wunuo goes. He put on ordinary people's clothes and walked all the way from the palace to Dalie Mountain without any bodyguards. He once said to An Zheng that every time he walked to Dalie Mountain, it was like walking on a pilgrimage.
"You're back, albeit incompletely."
Like An Zheng, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo also likes to go to Dalie Mountain. But every time he goes there, not many people know about it. And the strange thing is that every time An Zheng goes, Chen Wunuo goes. He put on ordinary people's clothes and walked all the way from the palace to Dalie Mountain without any bodyguards. He once said to An Zheng that every time he walked to Dalie Mountain, it was like walking on a pilgrimage.
An Zheng walked in and looked at the remaining side dishes. He calculated that the restaurant would close in about half an hour, so he ordered two side dishes and a pot of old wine.
An Zheng turned around again and walked towards his favorite wine shop. It took him an hour to get there. When he arrived, it was completely dark. The wine shop is not a restaurant. Although there are some snacks here to accompany the wine, it is not like a restaurant that does not close late at night. The owner of this wine shop is a cripple, and he doesn't know how he got so lucky to marry such a beautiful proprietress.
No one can object to this. In the eyes of the people of Daxi, the Holy Emperors of all dynasties are all saints.
At this moment, the door curtain was opened from the outside, and several people wandered in from the outside. At first glance, they didn't look good. The first one to come in was a fat man with a fierce look on his face. He opened the door curtain and invited people from outside to come in. The man who came in was a tall and thin man with disheveled hair, covering half of his face. The last person who walked in was a small man who looked a little introverted and shy.
Then he walked towards the big rock out of habit, and then he remembered that he should go to the wine shop he passed by first to buy a bottle of his favorite wine. After thinking of this, An Zheng suddenly realized that he had changed and was no longer the cold-faced leader of Mingfa Division. He has forgotten to buy wine, he is no longer Fang Zheng.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically: "No, I just heard your name from other people's comments before I came in."
The setting sun has set in the west, dragging everyone's shadow very long. Chen Wunuo, who was dressed in gray cloth, walked slowly among the crowd like an ordinary tourist from other places. He liked to see the solemn and awed expressions on the faces of the people, which was recognition and respect for their Chen family. He also likes to follow the crowd holding flowers in his hands, walking in line and placing the flowers at the foot of a sculpture. He has a different feeling every time.
An Zheng felt a pain in his heart, and then comforted him: "Dead people cannot be resurrected, and living people cannot disrupt their lives because of a dead person."
It is precisely because of this kind of self-confidence that he never cares whether the people below have any thoughts of rebellion, and what kind of planning and preparation they have. Because no matter who it is, no matter how prepared it is, the prerequisite is that they can kill him. In fact, no one can do it.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically: "No, I just heard your name from other people's comments before I came in."
Those people will never know that one day, the gentle and elegant man following them or walking in front of them will be the Holy Emperor Xi who exists like a god in their hearts.
When An Zheng saw these three people, he knew that he would not be able to enjoy his drink.
His expression suddenly changed, then he turned around quickly and rushed out in the direction he came from like crazy. He ran wildly among the crowd, searching for the figure he was once familiar with.
On the south side of the road, An Zheng looked at the Dalie Mountain that was clearly visible in the distance and was filled with emotion.
Chen Wunuo is a very elegant and handsome man. Judging from his appearance, he is about forty years old, which is the period when a man is most attractive. But no one knows, maybe even he himself has forgotten, whether he has lived for hundreds or thousands of years. His powerful cultivation realm gave him a lifespan far beyond that of ordinary people, and also gave him incomparable self-confidence. He doesn't need to bring any guards, because no one in this world can hurt him.
He is like the only loophole in the world, a character beloved by the designers of this world.
"You were the one who destroyed an entire sect in Aolai City, Dongshan Prefecture. I know it must be you. You are just an incomplete soul. But even so, you are still so domineering that people are speechless. That sect is a powerful weapon. I was actually involved in framing you. I originally wanted to destroy them, but I just wanted to keep these unsavory things to see how brave I was. Take it out."
The setting sun has set in the west, dragging everyone's shadow very long. Chen Wunuo, who was dressed in gray cloth, walked slowly among the crowd like an ordinary tourist from other places. He liked to see the solemn and awed expressions on the faces of the people, which was recognition and respect for their Chen family. He also likes to follow the crowd holding flowers in his hands, walking in line and placing the flowers at the foot of a sculpture. He has a different feeling every time.
At this moment, the door curtain was opened from the outside, and several people wandered in from the outside. At first glance, they didn't look good. The first one to come in was a fat man with a fierce look on his face. He opened the door curtain and invited people from outside to come in. The man who came in was a tall and thin man with disheveled hair, covering half of his face. The last person who walked in was a small man who looked a little introverted and shy.
On the south side of the road, An Zheng looked at the Dalie Mountain that was clearly visible in the distance and was filled with emotion.
Chen Wunuo is a very elegant and handsome man. Judging from his appearance, he is about forty years old, which is the period when a man is most attractive. But no one knows, maybe even he himself has forgotten, whether he has lived for hundreds or thousands of years. His powerful cultivation realm gave him a lifespan far beyond that of ordinary people, and also gave him incomparable self-confidence. He doesn't need to bring any guards, because no one in this world can hurt him.
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 and majestic in scenery, but the most important thing is that there are giant stone sculptures of the holy emperors of the past dynasties. On the west side of Dalie Mountain, a row of giant sculptures over 100 meters tall stands majestically. Everyone who has been here will feel the solemnity and majesty of those stone sculptures.
It is precisely because of this kind of self-confidence that he never cares whether the people below have any thoughts of rebellion, and what kind of planning and preparation they have. Because no matter who it is, no matter how prepared it is, the prerequisite is that they can kill him. In fact, no one can do it.
"You were the one who destroyed an entire sect in Aolai City, Dongshan Prefecture. I know it must be you. You are just an incomplete soul. But even so, you are still so domineering that people are speechless. That sect is a powerful weapon. I was actually involved in framing you. I originally wanted to destroy them, but I just wanted to keep these unsavory things to see how brave I was. Take it out."
An Zheng asked: "Why?"
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 and majestic in scenery, but the most important thing is that there are giant stone sculptures of the holy emperors of the past dynasties. On the west side of Dalie Mountain, a row of giant sculptures over 100 meters tall stands majestically. Everyone who has been here will feel the solemnity and majesty of those stone sculptures.
He habitually walked to the table where he used to sit, but was stopped by the charming landlady.
Life is like this, it will never be so satisfactory.
The setting sun has set in the west, dragging everyone's shadow very long. Chen Wunuo, who was dressed in gray cloth, walked slowly among the crowd like an ordinary tourist from other places. He liked to see the solemn and awed expressions on the faces of the people, which was recognition and respect for their Chen family. He also likes to follow the crowd holding flowers in his hands, walking in line and placing the flowers at the foot of a sculpture. He has a different feeling every time.
At this moment, the door curtain was opened from the outside, and several people wandered in from the outside. At first glance, they didn't look good. The first one to come in was a fat man with a fierce look on his face. He opened the door curtain and invited people from outside to come in. The man who came in was a tall and thin man with disheveled hair, covering half of his face. The last person who walked in was a small man who looked a little introverted and shy.
Chen Wunuo murmured to himself: "I know I'm sorry for you. People are always selfish. If I have to choose, if I can only choose one between you and my own son, then it can only be him. I know you You respect me because you think I am the most qualified monarch in the world. You always say that you can see hope for the future in me. Four words... fair and strict. But in fact, I am them after all. 's father.
He is like the only loophole in the world, a character beloved by the designers of this world.
Two people passed each other on such a wide road. If the road were not so wide, maybe An Zheng would notice Chen Wunuo.
An Zheng felt a pain in his heart, and then comforted him: "Dead people cannot be resurrected, and living people cannot disrupt their lives because of a dead person."
Even if Chen Wunuo saw An Zheng, he would not know that that boy was once his most satisfied subordinate. An Zheng, on the other hand, missed an opportunity to see Chen Wunuo directly.
He habitually walked to the table where he used to sit, but was stopped by the charming landlady.
He habitually walked to the table where he used to sit, but was stopped by the charming landlady.
Even if Chen Wunuo saw An Zheng, he would not know that that boy was once his most satisfied subordinate. An Zheng, on the other hand, missed an opportunity to see Chen Wunuo directly.
From a distance, he saw the big rock where An Zheng often sat. He walked over, imitated An Zheng and climbed up the big rock, sat down, and then took out a bottle of not very valuable but soft and mellow old wine from his pocket. Take a sip and say thank you to those sculptures.
Aunt Gu was stunned for a moment: "Do you know me? Have you been here before?"
Aunt Gu put down the account book in her hand with a snap: "I just said it, I just want everyone in Jinling City to know that no one else is worthy of sitting at the table that was once the first seat for the adults, how about it? "
No, I chased him all the way outside the palace and was stopped by the Imperial Guards, but I still didn’t see him.
Aunt Gu put down the account book in her hand with a snap: "I just said it, I just want everyone in Jinling City to know that no one else is worthy of sitting at the table that was once the first seat for the adults, how about it? "
The setting sun has set in the west, dragging everyone's shadow very long. Chen Wunuo, who was dressed in gray cloth, walked slowly among the crowd like an ordinary tourist from other places. He liked to see the solemn and awed expressions on the faces of the people, which was recognition and respect for their Chen family. He also likes to follow the crowd holding flowers in his hands, walking in line and placing the flowers at the foot of a sculpture. He has a different feeling every time.
He stood up and sprinkled the remaining wine in 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 meaningful. It is far better to continue to be a good monarch."
"You're back, albeit incompletely."
Aunt Gu was stunned for a moment: "Do you know me? Have you been here before?"
No one can object to this. In the eyes of the people of Daxi, the Holy Emperors of all dynasties are all saints.
From a distance, he saw the big rock where An Zheng often sat. He walked over, imitated An Zheng and climbed up the big rock, sat down, and then took out a bottle of not very valuable but soft and mellow old wine from his pocket. Take a sip and say thank you to those sculptures.
Aunt Gu: "You are right, but this has nothing to do with you."
"In the whole world, you are the only one who understands my heart. If you are still here, you will definitely understand why I turn a blind eye to the small moves behind the scenes of heavy weapons."
Chen Wunuo murmured to himself: "I know I'm sorry for you. People are always selfish. If I have to choose, if I can only choose one between you and my own son, then it can only be him. I know you You respect me because you think I am the most qualified monarch in the world. You always say that you can see hope for the future in me. Four words... fair and strict. But in fact, I am them after all. 's father.
He is like the only loophole in the world, a character beloved by the designers of this world.
Life is like this, it will never be so satisfactory.
Stopping in front of the big rock, An Zheng smelled the aroma of wine. The smell was very familiar, and An Zheng saw that there were still no traces of dryness on the stone.
He said thank you silently, but he knew that this thank you was meaningless.
He threw the wine bottle away and walked away step by step.
From a distance, he saw the big rock where An Zheng often sat. He walked over, imitated An Zheng and climbed up the big rock, sat down, and then took out a bottle of not very valuable but soft and mellow old wine from his pocket. Take a sip and say thank you to those sculptures.
Chen Wunuo looked at the sculpture in the distance and said: "Maybe my parents and ancestors will scold me. If they can beat me, they might even want to beat me. I also regretted it after making that decision, but I My position doesn't allow me to regret it. But you should believe me on one thing. If he really touches the bottom line that I don't allow them to touch, I will send him to hell to meet you. noodle."
An Zheng walked in and looked at the remaining side dishes. He calculated that the restaurant would close in about half an hour, so he ordered two side dishes and a pot of old wine.
Aunt Gu shook her head: "Why should I tell you? Even if I tell you, you won't understand... An old friend of our couple used to like to sit there and drink, but he has passed away. So in that place, we I don’t plan to use it to make money for drinking anymore. When I look at it every day, I always feel like he is just sitting there drinking.”
From a distance, he saw the big rock where An Zheng often sat. He walked over, imitated An Zheng and climbed up the big rock, sat down, and then took out a bottle of not very valuable but soft and mellow old wine from his pocket. Take a sip and say thank you to those sculptures.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the landlady: "Aunt Gu, why?"
"You were the one who destroyed an entire sect in Aolai City, Dongshan Prefecture. I know it must be you. You are just an incomplete soul. But even so, you are still so domineering that people are speechless. That sect is a powerful weapon. I was actually involved in framing you. I originally wanted to destroy them, but I just wanted to keep these unsavory things to see how brave I was. Take it out."
Aunt Gu snorted and pointed to another seat by the window: "It's almost closing. There's plenty of room in the house, so go sit there. This seat...can't be occupied by anyone in the future."
No, I chased him all the way outside the palace and was stopped by the Imperial Guards, but I still didn’t see him.
He habitually walked to the table where he used to sit, but was stopped by the charming landlady.
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 and majestic in scenery, but the most important thing is that there are giant stone sculptures of the holy emperors of the past dynasties. On the west side of Dalie Mountain, a row of giant sculptures over 100 meters tall stands majestically. Everyone who has been here will feel the solemnity and majesty of those stone sculptures.
An Zheng asked: "Why?"
Aunt Gu: "You are right, but this has nothing to do with you."
He is like the only loophole in the world, a character beloved by the designers of this world.
"But after all, you are just a remnant soul, which will disappear sooner or later. If you have vented enough anger, you will still disappear."
From a distance, he saw the big rock where An Zheng often sat. He walked over, imitated An Zheng and climbed up the big rock, sat down, and then took out a bottle of not very valuable but soft and mellow old wine from his pocket. Take a sip and say thank you to those sculptures.
An Zheng turned around again and walked towards his favorite wine shop. It took him an hour to get there. When he arrived, it was completely dark. The wine shop is not a restaurant. Although there are some snacks here to accompany the wine, it is not like a restaurant that does not close late at night. The owner of this wine shop is a cripple, and he doesn't know how he got so lucky to marry such a beautiful proprietress.
He is like the only loophole in the world, a character beloved by the designers of this world.
An Zheng felt a pain in his heart, and then comforted him: "Dead people cannot be resurrected, and living people cannot disrupt their lives because of a dead person."
He said thank you silently, but he knew that this thank you was meaningless.
He habitually walked to the table where he used to sit, but was stopped by the charming landlady.
Chen Wunuo raised his head and looked at the sun that was about to set on the horizon in the distance.
The place An Zheng has visited the most is Dalie Mountain. He liked to sit on the big smooth stone, holding a bottle of wine and looking at the stone carvings of the Holy Emperor from a distance. Every time he came, he felt grateful. Without 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.
At the same time, An Zheng, who had finished reporting in the first hospital, left the first hospital and walked towards Dalie Mountain step by step. He didn't know why, but he thought he would most like to go back to Mingfa Division to visit, but in the end he chose Dalie Mountain. The road leading to Dalie Mountain is extremely wide, at least more than 60 meters. Such a wide road can only be seen in Daxi. In such an era, building such a wide and flat road is a huge project, and small countries often cannot afford it.
The setting sun has set in the west, dragging everyone's shadow very long. Chen Wunuo, who was dressed in gray cloth, walked slowly among the crowd like an ordinary tourist from other places. He liked to see the solemn and awed expressions on the faces of the people, which was recognition and respect for their Chen family. He also likes to follow the crowd holding flowers in his hands, walking in line and placing the flowers at the foot of a sculpture. He has a different feeling every time.
Stopping in front of the big rock, An Zheng smelled the aroma of wine. The smell was very familiar, and An Zheng saw that there were still no traces of dryness on the stone.
Like An Zheng, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo also likes to go to Dalie Mountain. But every time he goes there, not many people know about it. And the strange thing is that every time An Zheng goes, Chen Wunuo goes. He put on ordinary people's clothes and walked all the way from the palace to Dalie Mountain without any bodyguards. He once said to An Zheng that every time he walked to Dalie Mountain, it was like walking on a pilgrimage.
Chen Wunuo raised his head and looked at the sun that was about to set on the horizon in the distance.
"In the whole world, you are the only one who understands my heart. If you are still here, you will definitely understand why I turn a blind eye to the small moves behind the scenes of heavy weapons."
An Zheng sat there and shook his head, feeling very emotional.
Chen Wunuo murmured to himself: "I know I'm sorry for you. People are always selfish. If I have to choose, if I can only choose one between you and my own son, then it can only be him. I know you You respect me because you think I am the most qualified monarch in the world. You always say that you can see hope for the future in me. Four words... fair and strict. But in fact, I am them after all. 's father.
An Zheng sat there and shook his head, feeling very emotional.
He stood up and sprinkled the remaining wine in 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 meaningful. It is far better to continue to be a good monarch."
On the north side of the road, Chen Wunuo walked silently among the crowd.
On the south side of the road, An Zheng looked at the Dalie Mountain that was clearly visible in the distance and was filled with emotion.
He threw the wine bottle away and walked away step by step.
He is like the only loophole in the world, a character beloved by the designers of this world.
No one can object to this. In the eyes of the people of Daxi, the Holy Emperors of all dynasties are all saints.
At the same time, An Zheng, who had finished reporting in the first hospital, left the first hospital and walked towards Dalie Mountain step by step. He didn't know why, but he thought he would most like to go back to Mingfa Division to visit, but in the end he chose Dalie Mountain. The road leading to Dalie Mountain is extremely wide, at least more than 60 meters. Such a wide road can only be seen in Daxi. In such an era, building such a wide and flat road is a huge project, and small countries often cannot afford it.
Aunt Gu snorted and pointed to another seat by the window: "It's almost closing. There's plenty of room in the house, so go sit there. This seat...can't be occupied by anyone in the future."
She put down the food and wine, turned around and walked back to the counter. The boss Su Mu, who had a scar on his face and was lame on one leg, walked out, glanced at An Zheng, and then lowered his voice and said, "In the future, please don't talk too much to strangers, okay? Let people know, and our small business can still be done." Can’t open it?”
Aunt Gu snorted and pointed to another seat by the window: "It's almost closing. There's plenty of room in the house, so go sit there. This seat...can't be occupied by anyone in the future."
Aunt Gu was stunned for a moment: "Do you know me? Have you been here before?"
At the same time, An Zheng, who had finished reporting in the first hospital, left the first hospital and walked towards Dalie Mountain step by step. He didn't know why, but he thought he would most like to go back to Mingfa Division to visit, but in the end he chose Dalie Mountain. The road leading to Dalie Mountain is extremely wide, at least more than 60 meters. Such a wide road can only be seen in Daxi. In such an era, building such a wide and flat road is a huge project, and small countries often cannot afford it.
Chen Wunuo murmured to himself: "I know I'm sorry for you. People are always selfish. If I have to choose, if I can only choose one between you and my own son, then it can only be him. I know you You respect me because you think I am the most qualified monarch in the world. You always say that you can see hope for the future in me. Four words... fair and strict. But in fact, I am them after all. 's father.
Chen Wunuo looked at the sculpture in the distance and said: "Maybe my parents and ancestors will scold me. If they can beat me, they might even want to beat me. I also regretted it after making that decision, but I My position doesn't allow me to regret it. But you should believe me on one thing. If he really touches the bottom line that I don't allow them to touch, I will send him to hell to meet you. noodle."
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 and majestic in scenery, but the most important thing is that there are giant stone sculptures of the holy emperors of the past dynasties. On the west side of Dalie Mountain, a row of giant sculptures over 100 meters tall stands majestically. Everyone who has been here will feel the solemnity and majesty of those stone sculptures.
Aunt Gu put down the account book in her hand with a snap: "I just said it, I just want everyone in Jinling City to know that no one else is worthy of sitting at the table that was once the first seat for the adults, how about it? "
On the south side of the road, An Zheng looked at the Dalie Mountain that was clearly visible in the distance and was filled with emotion.
The setting sun has set in the west, dragging everyone's shadow very long. Chen Wunuo, who was dressed in gray cloth, walked slowly among the crowd like an ordinary tourist from other places. He liked to see the solemn and awed expressions on the faces of the people, which was recognition and respect for their Chen family. He also likes to follow the crowd holding flowers in his hands, walking in line and placing the flowers at the foot of a sculpture. He has a different feeling every time.
On the north side of the road, Chen Wunuo walked silently among the crowd.
No one can object to this. In the eyes of the people of Daxi, the Holy Emperors of all dynasties are all saints.
An Zheng sat there and shook his head, feeling very emotional.
On the south side of the road, An Zheng looked at the Dalie Mountain that was clearly visible in the distance and was filled with emotion.
Aunt Gu was stunned for a moment: "Do you know me? Have you been here before?"
An Zheng walked in and looked at the remaining side dishes. He calculated that the restaurant would close in about half an hour, so he ordered two side dishes and a pot of old wine.
Aunt Gu: "You are right, but this has nothing to do with you."
For those who enter Jinling City for the first time, there are two places they must visit. First, outside the palace, because it is heavily guarded, even looking at it from a distance will make you feel excited. The Imperial Palace and the Holy Court are connected together. The Royal Palace is on Jinling Mountain, and the Holy Court is at the foot of Jinling Mountain. The large and magnificent building is extremely shocking. Looking up from a distance, you can see the splendid palaces. Among the buildings in the Holy Court, the most dazzling one is undoubtedly the stone tablet known as the Monument of Heroes. The stone tablet is more than 100 meters long and is engraved with the names of all the generals who sacrificed their lives for Da Xi since the founding of the country.
Even if Chen Wunuo saw An Zheng, he would not know that that boy was once his most satisfied subordinate. An Zheng, on the other hand, missed an opportunity to see Chen Wunuo directly.
On the north side of the road, Chen Wunuo walked silently among the crowd.
He threw the wine bottle away and walked away step by step.
Aunt Gu put down the account book in her hand with a snap: "I just said it, I just want everyone in Jinling City to know that no one else is worthy of sitting at the table that was once the first seat for the adults, how about it? "
His expression suddenly changed, then he turned around quickly and rushed out in the direction he came from like crazy. He ran wildly among the crowd, searching for the figure he was once familiar with.
Then he walked towards the big rock out of habit, and then he remembered that he should go to the wine shop he passed by first to buy a bottle of his favorite wine. After thinking of this, An Zheng suddenly realized that he had changed and was no longer the cold-faced leader of Mingfa Division. He has forgotten to buy wine, he is no longer Fang Zheng.
"You're back, albeit incompletely."
Two people passed each other on such a wide road. If the road were not so wide, maybe An Zheng would notice Chen Wunuo.
Stopping in front of the big rock, An Zheng smelled the aroma of wine. The smell was very familiar, and An Zheng saw that there were still no traces of dryness on the stone.
He habitually walked to the table where he used to sit, but was stopped by the charming landlady.
An Zheng walked in and looked at the remaining side dishes. He calculated that the restaurant would close in about half an hour, so he ordered two side dishes and a pot of old wine.
Those people will never know that one day, the gentle and elegant man following them or walking in front of them will be the Holy Emperor Xi who exists like a god in their hearts.
"In the whole world, you are the only one who understands my heart. If you are still here, you will definitely understand why I turn a blind eye to the small moves behind the scenes of heavy weapons."
When An Zheng saw these three people, he knew that he would not be able to enjoy his drink.
On the north side of the road, Chen Wunuo walked silently among the crowd.
Life is like this, it will never be so satisfactory.
On the north side of the road, Chen Wunuo walked silently among the crowd.
Stopping in front of the big rock, An Zheng smelled the aroma of wine. The smell was very familiar, and An Zheng saw that there were still no traces of dryness on the stone.
Those people will never know that one day, the gentle and elegant man following them or walking in front of them will be the Holy Emperor Xi who exists like a god in their hearts.
From a distance, he saw the big rock where An Zheng often sat. He walked over, imitated An Zheng and climbed up the big rock, sat down, and then took out a bottle of not very valuable but soft and mellow old wine from his pocket. Take a sip and say thank you to those sculptures.
Aunt Gu shook her head: "Why should I tell you? Even if I tell you, you won't understand... An old friend of our couple used to like to sit there and drink, but he has passed away. So in that place, we I don’t plan to use it to make money for drinking anymore. When I look at it every day, I always feel like he is just sitting there drinking.”
For those who enter Jinling City for the first time, there are two places they must visit. First, outside the palace, because it is heavily guarded, even looking at it from a distance will make you feel excited. The Imperial Palace and the Holy Court are connected together. The Royal Palace is on Jinling Mountain, and the Holy Court is at the foot of Jinling Mountain. The large and magnificent building is extremely shocking. Looking up from a distance, you can see the splendid palaces. Among the buildings in the Holy Court, the most dazzling one is undoubtedly the stone tablet known as the Monument of Heroes. The stone tablet is more than 100 meters long and is engraved with the names of all the generals who sacrificed their lives for Da Xi since the founding of the country.
From a distance, he saw the big rock where An Zheng often sat. He walked over, imitated An Zheng and climbed up the big rock, sat down, and then took out a bottle of not very valuable but soft and mellow old wine from his pocket. Take a sip and say thank you to those sculptures.
An Zheng walked to Dalie Mountain, walked past the sculptures with the last group of people holding flowers, and placed the flowers at the foot of a sculpture. He stood there, raised his head and looked at the towering stone sculpture, and said silently, "I'm back."
No one can object to this. In the eyes of the people of Daxi, the Holy Emperors of all dynasties are all saints.
"In the whole world, you are the only one who understands my heart. If you are still here, you will definitely understand why I turn a blind eye to the small moves behind the scenes of heavy weapons."
Then he walked towards the big rock out of habit, and then he remembered that he should go to the wine shop he passed by first to buy a bottle of his favorite wine. After thinking of this, An Zheng suddenly realized that he had changed and was no longer the cold-faced leader of Mingfa Division. He has forgotten to buy wine, he is no longer Fang Zheng.
Then he walked towards the big rock out of habit, and then he remembered that he should go to the wine shop he passed by first to buy a bottle of his favorite wine. After thinking of this, An Zheng suddenly realized that he had changed and was no longer the cold-faced leader of Mingfa Division. He has forgotten to buy wine, he is no longer Fang Zheng.
He turned around and left, and the few Forbidden soldiers who stopped him looked at him contemptuously. An Zheng vaguely heard the soldiers talking in low voices, saying something about looking down on the rustics of people from other places who couldn't walk when they saw the palace. An Zheng didn't want to pay attention to anything, he just regretted it.
She put down the food and wine, turned around and walked back to the counter. The boss Su Mu, who had a scar on his face and was lame on one leg, walked out, glanced at An Zheng, and then lowered his voice and said, "In the future, please don't talk too much to strangers, okay? Let people know, and our small business can still be done." Can’t open it?”
Su Mu quickly apologized and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Just be happy. I'm doing this for you, too. If the people in the church know about it, there will inevitably be trouble."
Stopping in front of the big rock, An Zheng smelled the aroma of wine. The smell was very familiar, and An Zheng saw that there were still no traces of dryness on the stone.
An Zheng walked in and looked at the remaining side dishes. He calculated that the restaurant would close in about half an hour, so he ordered two side dishes and a pot of old wine.
"In the whole world, you are the only one who understands my heart. If you are still here, you will definitely understand why I turn a blind eye to the small moves behind the scenes of heavy weapons."
"You were the one who destroyed an entire sect in Aolai City, Dongshan Prefecture. I know it must be you. You are just an incomplete soul. But even so, you are still so domineering that people are speechless. That sect is a powerful weapon. I was actually involved in framing you. I originally wanted to destroy them, but I just wanted to keep these unsavory things to see how brave I was. Take it out."
On the north side of the road, Chen Wunuo walked silently among the crowd.
His expression suddenly changed, then he turned around quickly and rushed out in the direction he came from like crazy. He ran wildly among the crowd, searching for the figure he was once familiar with.
Aunt Gu shook her head: "Why should I tell you? Even if I tell you, you won't understand... An old friend of our couple used to like to sit there and drink, but he has passed away. So in that place, we I don’t plan to use it to make money for drinking anymore. When I look at it every day, I always feel like he is just sitting there drinking.”
Aunt Gu shook her head: "Why should I tell you? Even if I tell you, you won't understand... An old friend of our couple used to like to sit there and drink, but he has passed away. So in that place, we I don’t plan to use it to make money for drinking anymore. When I look at it every day, I always feel like he is just sitting there drinking.”
No, I chased him all the way outside the palace and was stopped by the Imperial Guards, but I still didn’t see him.
Every Daxi people should also be grateful to Daxi for his strength.
From a distance, he saw the big rock where An Zheng often sat. He walked over, imitated An Zheng and climbed up the big rock, sat down, and then took out a bottle of not very valuable but soft and mellow old wine from his pocket. Take a sip and say thank you to those sculptures.
The place An Zheng has visited the most is Dalie Mountain. He liked to sit on the big smooth stone, holding a bottle of wine and looking at the stone carvings of the Holy Emperor from a distance. Every time he came, he felt grateful. Without 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.
The setting sun has set in the west, dragging everyone's shadow very long. Chen Wunuo, who was dressed in gray cloth, walked slowly among the crowd like an ordinary tourist from other places. He liked to see the solemn and awed expressions on the faces of the people, which was recognition and respect for their Chen family. He also likes to follow the crowd holding flowers in his hands, walking in line and placing the flowers at the foot of a sculpture. He has a different feeling every time.
He stood up and sprinkled the remaining wine in 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 meaningful. It is far better to continue to be a good monarch."
"Sealed?"
From a distance, he saw the big rock where An Zheng often sat. He walked over, imitated An Zheng and climbed up the big rock, sat down, and then took out a bottle of not very valuable but soft and mellow old wine from his pocket. Take a sip and say thank you to those sculptures.
An Zheng felt a little regretful. If he had paid more attention, he might have seen Chen Wunuo.
On the south side of the road, An Zheng looked at the Dalie Mountain that was clearly visible in the distance and was filled with emotion.
Every Daxi people should also be grateful to Daxi for his strength.
He turned around and left, and the few Forbidden soldiers who stopped him looked at him contemptuously. An Zheng vaguely heard the soldiers talking in low voices, saying something about looking down on the rustics of people from other places who couldn't walk when they saw the palace. An Zheng didn't want to pay attention to anything, he just regretted it.
Like An Zheng, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo also likes to go to Dalie Mountain. But every time he goes there, not many people know about it. And the strange thing is that every time An Zheng goes, Chen Wunuo goes. He put on ordinary people's clothes and walked all the way from the palace to Dalie Mountain without any bodyguards. He once said to An Zheng that every time he walked to Dalie Mountain, it was like walking on a pilgrimage.
She put down the food and wine, turned around and walked back to the counter. The boss Su Mu, who had a scar on his face and was lame on one leg, walked out, glanced at An Zheng, and then lowered his voice and said, "In the future, please don't talk too much to strangers, okay? Let people know, and our small business can still be done." Can’t open it?”
Like An Zheng, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo also likes to go to Dalie Mountain. But every time he goes there, not many people know about it. And the strange thing is that every time An Zheng goes, Chen Wunuo goes. He put on ordinary people's clothes and walked all the way from the palace to Dalie Mountain without any bodyguards. He once said to An Zheng that every time he walked to Dalie Mountain, it was like walking on a pilgrimage.
He turned around and left, and the few Forbidden soldiers who stopped him looked at him contemptuously. An Zheng vaguely heard the soldiers talking in low voices, saying something about looking down on the rustics of people from other places who couldn't walk when they saw the palace. An Zheng didn't want to pay attention to anything, he just regretted it.
He habitually walked to the table where he used to sit, but was stopped by the charming landlady.
No one can object to this. In the eyes of the people of Daxi, the Holy Emperors of all dynasties are all saints.
An Zheng turned around again and walked towards his favorite wine shop. It took him an hour to get there. When he arrived, it was completely dark. The wine shop is not a restaurant. Although there are some snacks here to accompany the wine, it is not like a restaurant that does not close late at night. The owner of this wine shop is a cripple, and he doesn't know how he got so lucky to marry such a beautiful proprietress.
His expression suddenly changed, then he turned around quickly and rushed out in the direction he came from like crazy. He ran wildly among the crowd, searching for the figure he was once familiar with.
Stopping in front of the big rock, An Zheng smelled the aroma of wine. The smell was very familiar, and An Zheng saw that there were still no traces of dryness on the stone.
Aunt Gu: "You are right, but this has nothing to do with you."
Aunt Gu: "You are right, but this has nothing to do with you."
An Zheng walked in and looked at the remaining side dishes. He calculated that the restaurant would close in about half an hour, so he ordered two side dishes and a pot of old wine.
When An Zheng saw these three people, he knew that he would not be able to enjoy his drink.
When An Zheng saw these three people, he knew that he would not be able to enjoy his drink.
For those who enter Jinling City for the first time, there are two places they must visit. First, outside the palace, because it is heavily guarded, even looking at it from a distance will make you feel excited. The Imperial Palace and the Holy Court are connected together. The Royal Palace is on Jinling Mountain, and the Holy Court is at the foot of Jinling Mountain. The large and magnificent building is extremely shocking. Looking up from a distance, you can see the splendid palaces. Among the buildings in the Holy Court, the most dazzling one is undoubtedly the stone tablet known as the Monument of Heroes. The stone tablet is more than 100 meters long and is engraved with the names of all the generals who sacrificed their lives for Da Xi since the founding of the country.
He habitually walked to the table where he used to sit, but was stopped by the charming landlady.
Even if Chen Wunuo saw An Zheng, he would not know that that boy was once his most satisfied subordinate. An Zheng, on the other hand, missed an opportunity to see Chen Wunuo directly.
He threw the wine bottle away and walked away step by step.
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 and majestic in scenery, but the most important thing is that there are giant stone sculptures of the holy emperors of the past dynasties. On the west side of Dalie Mountain, a row of giant sculptures over 100 meters tall stands majestically. Everyone who has been here will feel the solemnity and majesty of those stone sculptures.
No, I chased him all the way outside the palace and was stopped by the Imperial Guards, but I still didn’t see him.
An Zheng felt a pain in his heart, and then comforted him: "Dead people cannot be resurrected, and living people cannot disrupt their lives because of a dead person."
Aunt Gu put down the account book in her hand with a snap: "I just said it, I just want everyone in Jinling City to know that no one else is worthy of sitting at the table that was once the first seat for the adults, how about it? "
An Zheng felt a pain in his heart, and then comforted him: "Dead people cannot be resurrected, and living people cannot disrupt their lives because of a dead person."
"I'm really sorry for this little brother. This is your first time coming to our place. This table is not open to guests. It's... It's been sealed by us."
Aunt Gu shook her head: "Why should I tell you? Even if I tell you, you won't understand... An old friend of our couple used to like to sit there and drink, but he has passed away. So in that place, we I don’t plan to use it to make money for drinking anymore. When I look at it every day, I always feel like he is just sitting there drinking.”
Like An Zheng, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo also likes to go to Dalie Mountain. But every time he goes there, not many people know about it. And the strange thing is that every time An Zheng goes, Chen Wunuo goes. He put on ordinary people's clothes and walked all the way from the palace to Dalie Mountain without any bodyguards. He once said to An Zheng that every time he walked to Dalie Mountain, it was like walking on a pilgrimage.
Su Mu quickly apologized and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Just be happy. I'm doing this for you, too. If the people in the church know about it, there will inevitably be trouble."
Two people passed each other on such a wide road. If the road were not so wide, maybe An Zheng would notice Chen Wunuo.
"Sealed?"
Aunt Gu put down the account book in her hand with a snap: "I just said it, I just want everyone in Jinling City to know that no one else is worthy of sitting at the table that was once the first seat for the adults, how about it? "
No, I chased him all the way outside the palace and was stopped by the Imperial Guards, but I still didn’t see him.
His expression suddenly changed, then he turned around quickly and rushed out in the direction he came from like crazy. He ran wildly among the crowd, searching for the figure he was once familiar with.
An Zheng turned around again and walked towards his favorite wine shop. It took him an hour to get there. When he arrived, it was completely dark. The wine shop is not a restaurant. Although there are some snacks here to accompany the wine, it is not like a restaurant that does not close late at night. The owner of this wine shop is a cripple, and he doesn't know how he got so lucky to marry such a beautiful proprietress.
Aunt Gu shook her head: "Why should I tell you? Even if I tell you, you won't understand... An old friend of our couple used to like to sit there and drink, but he has passed away. So in that place, we I don’t plan to use it to make money for drinking anymore. When I look at it every day, I always feel like he is just sitting there drinking.”
At the same time, An Zheng, who had finished reporting in the first hospital, left the first hospital and walked towards Dalie Mountain step by step. He didn't know why, but he thought he would most like to go back to Mingfa Division to visit, but in the end he chose Dalie Mountain. The road leading to Dalie Mountain is extremely wide, at least more than 60 meters. Such a wide road can only be seen in Daxi. In such an era, building such a wide and flat road is a huge project, and small countries often cannot afford it.
He turned around and left, and the few Forbidden soldiers who stopped him looked at him contemptuously. An Zheng vaguely heard the soldiers talking in low voices, saying something about looking down on the rustics of people from other places who couldn't walk when they saw the palace. An Zheng didn't want to pay attention to anything, he just regretted it.
An Zheng sat there and shook his head, feeling very emotional.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the landlady: "Aunt Gu, why?"
She put down the food and wine, turned around and walked back to the counter. The boss Su Mu, who had a scar on his face and was lame on one leg, walked out, glanced at An Zheng, and then lowered his voice and said, "In the future, please don't talk too much to strangers, okay? Let people know, and our small business can still be done." Can’t open it?”
He is like the only loophole in the world, a character beloved by the designers of this world.
Life is like this, it will never be so satisfactory.
It is precisely because of this kind of self-confidence that he never cares whether the people below have any thoughts of rebellion, and what kind of planning and preparation they have. Because no matter who it is, no matter how prepared it is, the prerequisite is that they can kill him. In fact, no one can do it.
Chen Wunuo murmured to himself: "I know I'm sorry for you. People are always selfish. If I have to choose, if I can only choose one between you and my own son, then it can only be him. I know you You respect me because you think I am the most qualified monarch in the world. You always say that you can see hope for the future in me. Four words... fair and strict. But in fact, I am them after all. 's father.
"I'm really sorry for this little brother. This is your first time coming to our place. This table is not open to guests. It's... It's been sealed by us."
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the landlady: "Aunt Gu, why?"
At this moment, the door curtain was opened from the outside, and several people wandered in from the outside. At first glance, they didn't look good. The first one to come in was a fat man with a fierce look on his face. He opened the door curtain and invited people from outside to come in. The man who came in was a tall and thin man with disheveled hair, covering half of his face. The last person who walked in was a small man who looked a little introverted and shy.
Aunt Gu was stunned for a moment: "Do you know me? Have you been here before?"
Aunt Gu was stunned for a moment: "Do you know me? Have you been here before?"
Chen Wunuo is a very elegant and handsome man. Judging from his appearance, he is about forty years old, which is the period when a man is most attractive. But no one knows, maybe even he himself has forgotten, whether he has lived for hundreds or thousands of years. His powerful cultivation realm gave him a lifespan far beyond that of ordinary people, and also gave him incomparable self-confidence. He doesn't need to bring any guards, because no one in this world can hurt him.
No, I chased him all the way outside the palace and was stopped by the Imperial Guards, but I still didn’t see him.
Then he walked towards the big rock out of habit, and then he remembered that he should go to the wine shop he passed by first to buy a bottle of his favorite wine. After thinking of this, An Zheng suddenly realized that he had changed and was no longer the cold-faced leader of Mingfa Division. He has forgotten to buy wine, he is no longer Fang Zheng.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically: "No, I just heard your name from other people's comments before I came in."
Stopping in front of the big rock, An Zheng smelled the aroma of wine. The smell was very familiar, and An Zheng saw that there were still no traces of dryness on the stone.
He is like the only loophole in the world, a character beloved by the designers of this world.
An Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically: "No, I just heard your name from other people's comments before I came in."
His expression suddenly changed, then he turned around quickly and rushed out in the direction he came from like crazy. He ran wildly among the crowd, searching for the figure he was once familiar with.
Aunt Gu snorted and pointed to another seat by the window: "It's almost closing. There's plenty of room in the house, so go sit there. This seat...can't be occupied by anyone in the future."
He turned around and left, and the few Forbidden soldiers who stopped him looked at him contemptuously. An Zheng vaguely heard the soldiers talking in low voices, saying something about looking down on the rustics of people from other places who couldn't walk when they saw the palace. An Zheng didn't want to pay attention to anything, he just regretted it.
He said thank you silently, but he knew that this thank you was meaningless.
Chen Wunuo looked at the sculpture in the distance and said: "Maybe my parents and ancestors will scold me. If they can beat me, they might even want to beat me. I also regretted it after making that decision, but I My position doesn't allow me to regret it. But you should believe me on one thing. If he really touches the bottom line that I don't allow them to touch, I will send him to hell to meet you. noodle."
No, I chased him all the way outside the palace and was stopped by the Imperial Guards, but I still didn’t see him.
Chen Wunuo looked at the sculpture in the distance and said: "Maybe my parents and ancestors will scold me. If they can beat me, they might even want to beat me. I also regretted it after making that decision, but I My position doesn't allow me to regret it. But you should believe me on one thing. If he really touches the bottom line that I don't allow them to touch, I will send him to hell to meet you. noodle."
Aunt Gu was stunned for a moment: "Do you know me? Have you been here before?"
An Zheng asked: "Why?"
He stood up and sprinkled the remaining wine in 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 meaningful. It is far better to continue to be a good monarch."
"I'm really sorry for this little brother. This is your first time coming to our place. This table is not open to guests. It's... It's been sealed by us."
Those people will never know that one day, the gentle and elegant man following them or walking in front of them will be the Holy Emperor Xi who exists like a god in their hearts.
Aunt Gu shook her head: "Why should I tell you? Even if I tell you, you won't understand... An old friend of our couple used to like to sit there and drink, but he has passed away. So in that place, we I don’t plan to use it to make money for drinking anymore. When I look at it every day, I always feel like he is just sitting there drinking.”
He stood up and sprinkled the remaining wine in 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 meaningful. It is far better to continue to be a good monarch."
Stopping in front of the big rock, An Zheng smelled the aroma of wine. The smell was very familiar, and An Zheng saw that there were still no traces of dryness on the stone.
No, I chased him all the way outside the palace and was stopped by the Imperial Guards, but I still didn’t see him.
For those who enter Jinling City for the first time, there are two places they must visit. First, outside the palace, because it is heavily guarded, even looking at it from a distance will make you feel excited. The Imperial Palace and the Holy Court are connected together. The Royal Palace is on Jinling Mountain, and the Holy Court is at the foot of Jinling Mountain. The large and magnificent building is extremely shocking. Looking up from a distance, you can see the splendid palaces. Among the buildings in the Holy Court, the most dazzling one is undoubtedly the stone tablet known as the Monument of Heroes. The stone tablet is more than 100 meters long and is engraved with the names of all the generals who sacrificed their lives for Da Xi since the founding of the country.
No, I chased him all the way outside the palace and was stopped by the Imperial Guards, but I still didn’t see him.
An Zheng felt a pain in his heart, and then comforted him: "Dead people cannot be resurrected, and living people cannot disrupt their lives because of a dead person."
Every Daxi people should also be grateful to Daxi for his strength.
Chen Wunuo looked at the sculpture in the distance and said: "Maybe my parents and ancestors will scold me. If they can beat me, they might even want to beat me. I also regretted it after making that decision, but I My position doesn't allow me to regret it. But you should believe me on one thing. If he really touches the bottom line that I don't allow them to touch, I will send him to hell to meet you. noodle."
Chen Wunuo is a very elegant and handsome man. Judging from his appearance, he is about forty years old, which is the period when a man is most attractive. But no one knows, maybe even he himself has forgotten, whether he has lived for hundreds or thousands of years. His powerful cultivation realm gave him a lifespan far beyond that of ordinary people, and also gave him incomparable self-confidence. He doesn't need to bring any guards, because no one in this world can hurt him.
Chen Wunuo murmured to himself: "I know I'm sorry for you. People are always selfish. If I have to choose, if I can only choose one between you and my own son, then it can only be him. I know you You respect me because you think I am the most qualified monarch in the world. You always say that you can see hope for the future in me. Four words... fair and strict. But in fact, I am them after all. 's father.
Life is like this, it will never be so satisfactory.
Stopping in front of the big rock, An Zheng smelled the aroma of wine. The smell was very familiar, and An Zheng saw that there were still no traces of dryness on the stone.
Aunt Gu: "You are right, but this has nothing to do with you."
"Sealed?"
"You were the one who destroyed an entire sect in Aolai City, Dongshan Prefecture. I know it must be you. You are just an incomplete soul. But even so, you are still so domineering that people are speechless. That sect is a powerful weapon. I was actually involved in framing you. I originally wanted to destroy them, but I just wanted to keep these unsavory things to see how brave I was. Take it out."
She put down the food and wine, turned around and walked back to the counter. The boss Su Mu, who had a scar on his face and was lame on one leg, walked out, glanced at An Zheng, and then lowered his voice and said, "In the future, please don't talk too much to strangers, okay? Let people know, and our small business can still be done." Can’t open it?”
At this moment, the door curtain was opened from the outside, and several people wandered in from the outside. At first glance, they didn't look good. The first one to come in was a fat man with a fierce look on his face. He opened the door curtain and invited people from outside to come in. The man who came in was a tall and thin man with disheveled hair, covering half of his face. The last person who walked in was a small man who looked a little introverted and shy.
He is like the only loophole in the world, a character beloved by the designers of this world.
It is precisely because of this kind of self-confidence that he never cares whether the people below have any thoughts of rebellion, and what kind of planning and preparation they have. Because no matter who it is, no matter how prepared it is, the prerequisite is that they can kill him. In fact, no one can do it.
She put down the food and wine, turned around and walked back to the counter. The boss Su Mu, who had a scar on his face and was lame on one leg, walked out, glanced at An Zheng, and then lowered his voice and said, "In the future, please don't talk too much to strangers, okay? Let people know, and our small business can still be done." Can’t open it?”
Su Mu quickly apologized and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Just be happy. I'm doing this for you, too. If the people in the church know about it, there will inevitably be trouble."
Those people will never know that one day, the gentle and elegant man following them or walking in front of them will be the Holy Emperor Xi who exists like a god in their hearts.
Su Mu quickly apologized and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Just be happy. I'm doing this for you, too. If the people in the church know about it, there will inevitably be trouble."
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 and majestic in scenery, but the most important thing is that there are giant stone sculptures of the holy emperors of the past dynasties. On the west side of Dalie Mountain, a row of giant sculptures over 100 meters tall stands majestically. Everyone who has been here will feel the solemnity and majesty of those stone sculptures.
Su Mu quickly apologized and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Just be happy. I'm doing this for you, too. If the people in the church know about it, there will inevitably be trouble."
An Zheng felt a pain in his heart, and then comforted him: "Dead people cannot be resurrected, and living people cannot disrupt their lives because of a dead person."
Aunt Gu put down the account book in her hand with a snap: "I just said it, I just want everyone in Jinling City to know that no one else is worthy of sitting at the table that was once the first seat for the adults, how about it? "
Aunt Gu was stunned for a moment: "Do you know me? Have you been here before?"
Aunt Gu put down the account book in her hand with a snap: "I just said it, I just want everyone in Jinling City to know that no one else is worthy of sitting at the table that was once the first seat for the adults, how about it? "
Like An Zheng, Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo also likes to go to Dalie Mountain. But every time he goes there, not many people know about it. And the strange thing is that every time An Zheng goes, Chen Wunuo goes. He put on ordinary people's clothes and walked all the way from the palace to Dalie Mountain without any bodyguards. He once said to An Zheng that every time he walked to Dalie Mountain, it was like walking on a pilgrimage.
He stood up and sprinkled the remaining wine in 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 meaningful. It is far better to continue to be a good monarch."
"But after all, you are just a remnant soul, which will disappear sooner or later. If you have vented enough anger, you will still disappear."
An Zheng felt a pain in his heart, and then comforted him: "Dead people cannot be resurrected, and living people cannot disrupt their lives because of a dead person."
Su Mu quickly apologized and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Just be happy. I'm doing this for you, too. If the people in the church know about it, there will inevitably be trouble."
His expression suddenly changed, then he turned around quickly and rushed out in the direction he came from like crazy. He ran wildly among the crowd, searching for the figure he was once familiar with.
At the same time, An Zheng, who had finished reporting in the first hospital, left the first hospital and walked towards Dalie Mountain step by step. He didn't know why, but he thought he would most like to go back to Mingfa Division to visit, but in the end he chose Dalie Mountain. The road leading to Dalie Mountain is extremely wide, at least more than 60 meters. Such a wide road can only be seen in Daxi. In such an era, building such a wide and flat road is a huge project, and small countries often cannot afford it.
Then he walked towards the big rock out of habit, and then he remembered that he should go to the wine shop he passed by first to buy a bottle of his favorite wine. After thinking of this, An Zheng suddenly realized that he had changed and was no longer the cold-faced leader of Mingfa Division. He has forgotten to buy wine, he is no longer Fang Zheng.
An Zheng sat there and shook his head, feeling very emotional.
He threw the wine bottle away and walked away step by step.
Then he walked towards the big rock out of habit, and then he remembered that he should go to the wine shop he passed by first to buy a bottle of his favorite wine. After thinking of this, An Zheng suddenly realized that he had changed and was no longer the cold-faced leader of Mingfa Division. He has forgotten to buy wine, he is no longer Fang Zheng.
He habitually walked to the table where he used to sit, but was stopped by the charming landlady.
The setting sun has set in the west, dragging everyone's shadow very long. Chen Wunuo, who was dressed in gray cloth, walked slowly among the crowd like an ordinary tourist from other places. He liked to see the solemn and awed expressions on the faces of the people, which was recognition and respect for their Chen family. He also likes to follow the crowd holding flowers in his hands, walking in line and placing the flowers at the foot of a sculpture. He has a different feeling every time.
He said thank you silently, but he knew that this thank you was meaningless.
Aunt Gu: "You are right, but this has nothing to do with you."
For those who enter Jinling City for the first time, there are two places they must visit. First, outside the palace, because it is heavily guarded, even looking at it from a distance will make you feel excited. The Imperial Palace and the Holy Court are connected together. The Royal Palace is on Jinling Mountain, and the Holy Court is at the foot of Jinling Mountain. The large and magnificent building is extremely shocking. Looking up from a distance, you can see the splendid palaces. Among the buildings in the Holy Court, the most dazzling one is undoubtedly the stone tablet known as the Monument of Heroes. The stone tablet is more than 100 meters long and is engraved with the names of all the generals who sacrificed their lives for Da Xi since the founding of the country.
At this moment, the door curtain was opened from the outside, and several people wandered in from the outside. At first glance, they didn't look good. The first one to come in was a fat man with a fierce look on his face. He opened the door curtain and invited people from outside to come in. The man who came in was a tall and thin man with disheveled hair, covering half of his face. The last person who walked in was a small man who looked a little introverted and shy.
He turned around and left, and the few Forbidden soldiers who stopped him looked at him contemptuously. An Zheng vaguely heard the soldiers talking in low voices, saying something about looking down on the rustics of people from other places who couldn't walk when they saw the palace. An Zheng didn't want to pay attention to anything, he just regretted it.
At this moment, the door curtain was opened from the outside, and several people wandered in from the outside. At first glance, they didn't look good. The first one to come in was a fat man with a fierce look on his face. He opened the door curtain and invited people from outside to come in. The man who came in was a tall and thin man with disheveled hair, covering half of his face. The last person 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 able to enjoy his drink.
Life is like this, it will never be so satisfactory.
From a distance, he saw the big rock where An Zheng often sat. He walked over, imitated An Zheng and climbed up the big rock, sat down, and then took out a bottle of not very valuable but soft and mellow old wine from his pocket. Take a sip and say thank you to those sculptures.
An Zheng turned around again and walked towards his favorite wine shop. It took him an hour to get there. When he arrived, it was completely dark. The wine shop is not a restaurant. Although there are some snacks here to accompany the wine, it is not like a restaurant that does not close late at night. The owner of this wine shop is a cripple, and he doesn't know how he got so lucky to marry such a beautiful proprietress.
Chen Wunuo murmured to himself: "I know I'm sorry for you. People are always selfish. If I have to choose, if I can only choose one between you and my own son, then it can only be him. I know you You respect me because you think I am the most qualified monarch in the world. You always say that you can see hope for the future in me. Four words... fair and strict. But in fact, I am them after all. 's father.
An Zheng walked to Dalie Mountain, walked past the sculptures with the last group of people holding flowers, and placed the flowers at the foot of a sculpture. He stood there, raised his head and looked at the towering stone sculpture, and said silently, "I'm back."