The Light, The Sword

Chapter 156: Can dream

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The busiest time of Lin'an City had always started when night fell.

Yue Fei raised his head and watched the setting sun fall into the side of the sky and the sky. The various fireworks that continued to explode above the sky that had not yet been darkened, exploded the sky full of brilliant fire trees and silver flowers, making the gorgeous clouds that originally hung in the twilight sky Cai, are all overshadowed by it.

Even if he was still in the imperial ban, Yue Fei could hear the cheers that had been resounding in every corner of Lin'an City almost like a tsunami.

Da Song, won!

Your Majesty, you won!

Just an hour ago, this news had already spread from the Song Dynasty imperial city to every place in Lin'an City, and into the ears of everyone in Lin'an City.

So the entire Lin'an city was boiling at that moment!

Just like that day, at that moment, the officials above the Great Song Temple couldn’t help cheering when Zhao Kuangyin berated the envoy of the Kingdom of Jin. The residents of Lin’an City were so happy at this moment. mad.

Yes, maybe just a day ago, most of them felt that this war that took place thousands of miles away was too far away from their lives, it was as far away as it happened in another world.

Yes, maybe just a day ago, most of them were even calculating those donations ordered by the court to levy more in support of this battle between Song and Jin. Buy a few glasses of wine, you can eat a few more meals, even to the finest point, you may even sip and curse the battle thousands of miles away!

However, almost everyone, when they heard such a news, almost made the same reaction, but almost the same kind of reaction emerged, which made them feel strange for a long time. feel.

It is a feeling mixed with excitement, pride and even happiness!

At that moment, the war, which was thousands of miles away, was so clear before their eyes, and they got close. When it was so clear, it seemed to happen to them. When they got close to each of them, everyone So closely related!

Once upon a time, their homeland was trampled by the Jurchen’s iron hooves, and their dignity was trampled by the Jurchen’s smirk. Their king, under the Jurchen’s entrapment, went to the north and suffered humiliation. Their relatives and friends were in the Jurchen. Weeping in the bushes of knives and guns, blood and blood...

Once upon a time, they all believed that Fengyue in Lin'an City had smoothed their hatred, and they all believed that the prosperity and prosperity of Lin'an City had made them forget the blood and blood of the year, but they were just hearing this one. At the moment of the news, their thoughts seemed to have been hit by something. Many things they thought they had forgotten, and the people who had forgotten, just churned up so violently, so that they were all in the same shape for a while. If you're crazy, you can't control your emotions anymore.

Among the people who are cheering and shouting on the streets of Lin'an, I don’t know how many people are cheering loudly, overjoyed, tearing down their faces, sad and overwhelmed, I don’t know how many people, at this moment, think of them once The home and country that I had on the North Shore, I think of their kind parents and loving wives who died under the Jurchen's iron cavalry...

At this time, many of them finally realized that they had never forgotten the things they once thought they had forgotten for a moment. It was just that they never thought of themselves, or their home country. , They will truly have enough ability to recover such a blood debt one day, and even they are even more worried that one day the Jurchen Iron Hoof will break through everything they have now, and will make the bloody scene reappear in In front of them.

So they would rather be drunk in the wind and moon of Lin'an city, so they would rather force themselves to forget everything that was so unforgettable, so they would rather persuade themselves to give up hatred, and support the peace talks in the court, so they used to be fundamental I don't have the courage to face it all, to think of it all, but to remember it all.

But just today, at this moment, these scruples were so easily torn apart by this rare victory!

So those emotions that were once buried deep in their hearts, those emotions that even they thought they had forgotten, just rushed out so unstoppably, the intensity of that kind of intensity made them feel so incredible.

In the boiling Lin'an city of this faction, Yue Fei suddenly felt a little trance.

Over the past ten years, he has been determined to recover, even when he was recalled by the inexplicable twelve gold medals during the bloody battle in the past, he was sent to imprisonment for unwarranted crimes, and he was almost killed and died unjustly. He has never for a moment forgotten his dream that one day, he would like to mention a team of talents, overcome the gods, and go straight to Huanglong.

After all, compared to the vast majority of people in Lin'an now, Yue Fei not only remembered that Jurchen’s iron hoof stepped across Jiangbei, and even the people of Jiangbei were all mourning, blood-stained tragedy and hatred, he even remembered that he ascended the first day. Phew, the heroic people in the north of the Yangtze River heard the scenery, and everyone gave up their blood and courage.

Facing the Jurchen army that has changed in recent years, the Song Dynasty is not without a fight. It can even be said that the Song Dynasty is fully capable of defeating them, fully capable of regaining Bianjing’s homeland, and fully capable. Rescue the thousands of fathers and brothers who are still wailing under the iron hoof of Jurchen. For so many years, Yue Fei has been using his actions, using his victories, and even using his plea, to ask the emperor's official family in the court. What is explained below is such a fact, but this obvious fact is always turned around by most people and just ignores it.

Therefore, compared with the vast majority of people in Lin'an City, Yue Fei knows how the victory is hard to come by. Just a few months ago, it was hard to imagine such a situation. Yes, he has more reasons than most people in Lin'an, and he is more impulsive to rejoice, to shout, to indulge in alcohol.

However, he now walked slowly toward the palace gate along the broad imperial road, but he staggered slightly under his feet.

After receiving the report from the front line, whether it is the queen saint, or he and Qin Hui, they have understood the situation in Lin'an City. Before the official return of the emperor, there should be no more changes.

Not to mention that the emperor’s official family is about to return to the court, just look at the joyous reaction of the elders in Lin'an City when the news of this big victory came. Anyone should understand that they want to do something at this juncture. Anything out of the ordinary can only be in vain.

In this case, he and Qin Hui naturally no longer contain each other, and both of them stay in the palace forbidden.

After all, Lin'an was in the Great Song Dynasty. The various ministries of the court and the local government had to deal with various affairs every day. Whether he stayed behind in Lin'an or Qin Hui, the current ruler of the dynasty, he had to deal with more than a thousand things every day. Wan, letting them both stay in the imperial ban was nothing more than an act that was urgent and helpless during the emergency situation that day.

The wind is up!

The autumn breeze in the south of the Yangtze River, with a little coolness, brushed against the ancient trees on both sides of the imperial road, with thousands of branches and leaves, and it murmured gently.

Yue Fei suddenly woke up in the cool breeze, only to realize that he had already walked to the palace gate.

Under the good news of the emperor’s official imperial conquest and the personal victory, the palace where Lin'an was walking was naturally lit up everywhere. Although in this palace forbidden, all the people and others are still performing their own duties. For safety reasons, it is impossible to celebrate like the people in the outer city. It looks like a tranquil scene. However, whether it is those who are in and out of the house and the palace ladies, or the guards standing guard everywhere, they are all free It was the corners of the eyebrows and eyes that showed uncontrollable joy, and even vaguely, whether standing waiting for guard, or waiting with the palace maid in between, the figure seemed to be more straightforward.

Yes, this night belongs to the Song Dynasty! This pride belongs to every citizen of the Song Dynasty!

Yue Fei couldn't help but smile wryly.

All this today was originally his lifelong dream. It was his pursuit of so many years of surrendering his life and forgetting his death.

However, when he saw this great victory with absolutely extraordinary significance to Da Song today, when it really appeared before his eyes, Yue Fei suddenly felt a little unreal.

He looked up and looked at the tall palace gate, the towering city gate, the fireworks that lit up the entire night sky, and the entire carnival Lin'an city.

This is really the most true and beautiful dream of the people of the Song Dynasty!

But will this dream be ruthlessly awakened in an instant? !

But this beautiful dream, will it turn into a nightmare in an instant? !

The words Qin Hui said rushed to Yue Fei's heart irresistibly.

He seemed to be asking himself, and he muttered to himself like he was asking about the silent Great Song sky: "Your Majesty, could it be a fake?!"