Chapter 479

The large-scale celebration of Zhenhuang City lasted until midnight, and then even the old Ximan king showed up. After saying a few words of celebration, the atmosphere of this huge celebration belonging to the whole people of Leizhou was pushed to the climax. But unfortunately, the young emperor who attracted great attention did not appear.

After the separation of Zhao Yu and Ximan king, he directly used the stone statue tower and return scroll to return to the White Emperor Palace with Liang Po.

The moon is shining in the palace.

In the imperial garden, the dark sky wood seedlings in the night light the whole half of the sky. At the same time, countless life spirits, like fireflies, flutter around playfully. Then, it seems that they are sensing the return of the master here. They gather around Zhao Yu's tall and straight body from the sky, and even some brave people fall in the new year Light emperor's shoulder, flickering.

With a smile on his lips, Zhao Yu raised his right hand and waved it gently. The elves who had been attached to him suddenly burst out, as if they were blooming fluorescent flowers, releasing the most gorgeous prosperity in the world. Then the young emperor lifted his legs and passed through the towering stone statue tower with light blue light, and continued along the half pond and rolling upward life spring Then he raised his hand and touched the relics of the crystal, which seemed to grow a few inches of peach blossom branches. Finally, he came to the imperial couch where he handled government affairs. He sat down gently, opened his mouth and let out a loud voice:

"Liang Po, pour water, I want to soak my feet!"

After a while, Liang Po's huge body came up from far and near with a bucket and placed it on the ground quickly. Then Zhao Yu dipped his feet into the hot water and sighed with satisfaction.

He has not been soaked in feet for a long time. This long-standing habit was delayed for about half a month because of the war abroad. However, he felt the scalding heat from the bottom up again, which made Zhao Yu feel as if he had passed away from the world.

Although it was winter in the northwest of summer, the wind was biting and the water was freezing. But the imperial garden with the sacred tree xuantianmu was like spring all the year round, and the temperature was suitable. Therefore, the young emperor still wearing a short shirt didn't feel any cold. Then his right hand held his forehead, his eyes closed slightly, and he slowly fell asleep.

On the imperial table in front of Zhao Yu's body, memorials of various colors piled up like a mountain, but he was really too tired and also needed to rest.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Liang Po took back the bucket carefully and covered Zhao Yu with a quilt. Then he turned around and left a faint sound echoing in the imperial garden.

"The empress is not here. It seems that she should go to the Taoist palace to pick up the white girl and Ru Yue."

It was late, and the capital city, after the day carnival, fell into silence. When the north wind was howling under the moonlight, only the warm and hot quilt was the most comfortable and nostalgic place for the northwest people.

However, there are a few families in the capital city. They light their stoves and smoke, and then the strong fragrance spreads with the wind.

One is located in the eastern suburb of the Shenjing City, near the Daogong palace. In the kitchen, a middle-aged beautiful woman smiles and holds a large pot of egg fried rice with fragrance, which is placed in front of the father and daughter who wrap themselves tightly and tightly like zongzi.

This bowl of fried rice with eggs is full of grains, bright color, combined with the pungent aroma, which can not help but stir people's fingers. Then, the middle-aged woman pretended to be angry and said softly:

"here, now I always know that the Golden Nest and silver nest are better than our own dog's nest. I should starve you and let you dare to hide it from me next time!"

From the desolate town in the southwest of summer, she came to the northern capital in a flash. The sudden change of temperature difference made Yanyan girl's teeth tremble. Then she looked at her mother, who was distressed and had a little blame, and showed a smile.

In the middle of the night, the second place where cooking smoke rises is in the middle of the city, and the small kitchen is full of people.

Li Yi, the little prince of Bei'an Wang, Jiang Yue was naturally present, and even the fat Qiu Hengji was left behind by Jiang Yue. The three of them crowded around a small table and looked eagerly at the kitchen table. There were some clumsy, heroic women waving a shovel.

After a while, Yanqing's slightly frowned brow gradually expanded. Then she nodded with satisfaction. She took a large bowl of fried rice with eggs and patted it on the dining table. Then she sat opposite to the three people and did not speak. But her speaking eyes clearly expressed their own meaning.

Finish it!

Three people looked in front of them, the bowl congealed into a large piece of rice ball, but also with a little brown meat particles, subconsciously together swallow saliva.

Shenjing City, Zizhu lane, palace of Wei state.

With a tall and slender figure stepping into the residence, the whole kingdom of Wei, which had fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly became boiling. The young master Xu Hao and his sister Xu Jin ran out of the room in a single dress. Then they danced and danced around their elder sister Xu Qing, and they were very happy. These days, they both worked very hard and grew up I understand the great responsibility of this surname and title.

The Duke of Wei, Xu's bow, needs more sharp arrows to share with Xu Qing.Liu Ye lane, which is only one street away from Zizhu lane, has a very low-key residence in recent days. On weekdays, almost no one goes in and out of sight.

The master of the once most noble residence in LiuYe lane was the head of the hundred generals of LiuYe Lane in Daxia. But now the four characters on the gate board have changed from Zhenyu Houfu to Zhenyu mansion. Now, the person in charge of this huge mansion is a young woman.

On the top of a tree crown in Zhenyu mansion, two extremely fuzzy figures were standing. They merged into the night and looked down quietly. Then a strong voice sounded faintly:

"Lin Xiao, the home is below. Don't you go down to meet your wife

Beside the iron pillar of the tree spirit guard, Lin Xiao, dressed in a big black nightmares robe, did not respond, but locked her eyes on the beautiful figure standing in front of the door below.

After a long time, Lin Xiao turned around, completely disappeared in the dark, leaving only a word in the spot.

"How can I return home if my father's Revenge has not been revenged?"

Before the inner room of the Zhenguo government, qingniantong stood quietly in front of the house in a snow-white cloak. She stood for a long time, because in the dark, there was a warm eye watching her.

Familiar and strange.

Then the cold wind came with a little snow. She put out her hand and wrapped her cloak behind her. A maid came up behind her and said softly:

"young grandma, it's cold outside. You are pregnant. You'd better go back and have a rest earlier."

Qing read Tong nodded, then Zai Zai carefully looked around in the night for a week, reached out to touch his abdomen, turned and walked back to the house.

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