Chapter 344: Fifteen-Year Countdown to Giving Birth to a Son
Imperial City.
Under the bright moonlight, the golden glazed tiles in the capital looked particularly brilliant.
The snow was falling heavily, the evening wind was biting, and the cold wind was like a knife, hurting my face.
The troops entering the city left mottled footprints on the snow, and there was a continuous flow of black ones coming from a distance.
"Crunch!"
Several heavy iron gates around them were opened by the sturdy Imperial Guards. There were three side doors that could accommodate a thousand people to pass through.
The people looked sideways and stopped to watch.
"It's the Holy Spirit's triumph!"
"What? The Holy Spirit is back?"
"That's the dragon flag of Great Yan, it's unmistakable. After several months, we finally waited for the return of the Holy One!"
Along the way, all the traffickers and pawns, the martial arts boxers, the sword-wielding Qi warriors, and the academicians were all surprised when they heard this.
"It seems that this time, the demon clan has been defeated by me, Dayan!"
"No matter how prosperous the Nanli Dynasty is, no matter how great its reputation is, in the end, you still have to rely on me to make a pilgrimage!"
They all made happy discussion sounds.
Right now, the newly ascended Emperor Long Yuan is the new hope of the people of Dayan.
The results of this expedition have been spreading throughout Great Yan for three months, and many people are speculating on the outcome of the war.
If the Holy One does not come back, the Great Yan Dynasty will probably fall into new turmoil.
After returning from the war, General Dayan's military appearance was still neat and tidy, and he made a "rustling" sound when he walked.
There were many tall, pitch-black cavalry walking in front, their armors covered with dried blood. There were also light cavalry carrying wounded soldiers with missing arms and legs slowly passing by. Even the teahouse owner along the way couldn't help but see them. Look at these soldiers with awe and admiration.
Inside the Kowloon carriage.
Listening to the many comments on the street, Lu Mingyuan felt that his body, which had been tired for months, could not help but relax a little.
His bright eyes stared at the people on both sides of the road, and the belief in his heart became even stronger.
As long as he is in office, he cannot let war come to the people.
"How much time do we have?"
"Fifteen years. After fifteen years, there will be a renewed struggle for destiny, and a great disaster is coming. Pindao will not force your majesty to hand over the ascension platform, but everything will depend on your majesty yourself."
In my mind, the words I spoke with Patriarch Yuqing in the distant starry sky were still vivid in my mind.
Lu Mingyuan's thoughts were racing.
After he learned the truth about the world, he was told that there was not much time left in Middle-earth.
Patriarch Yuqing needs to sacrifice himself to maintain the next round of the outside world monument.
At that time, the entire human race will once again lose a pillar.
The existence of Patriarch Yuqing made Shengming Tianxia and Manghuang Tianxia dare not act rashly. The three formed a delicate balance to a certain extent.
If Yuqing sacrifices, the human race will lose a pillar, and everything will really only be borne by him.
"I will spend the least amount of time to unify China and become the master of the human race."
He will definitely be able to put an end to this mess in the world just like the previous human emperors.
Thinking like this, the carriage arrived at the palace in a short while.
In addition to the Imperial Guards and Lu Mingyuan, the other soldiers of the Great Flame Dragonriders returned to the military camp stationed in the capital for repairs.
Lu Mingyuan returned to the palace.
In the palace, the maids were walking around, and the palace palaces were as brightly lit as ever.
Lu Mingyuan took Qi Muxue's bare hand and slowly got out of the carriage.
"Your Majesty, Fairy Sui."
Qi Muxue hesitated to speak, as if she was worried about something.
Lu Mingyuan interrupted: "I know, I don't blame you, it's me who neglected to control the inner demons. The Lunri Heavenly Lord of the Dao Alliance said that he will personally capture Sui Yuqing, so don't worry."
"We will then find a way to get rid of the demonic nature in her."
The trip to Longding Mountain is completely over.
Taking stock of this harvest, the biggest one must be the ascension platform.
The original intention of the trip to Longding Mountain was to rescue the Nanli Dynasty and drive out the demon clan.
But the final result ended with both the human and demon clans losing.
The six major kingdoms of Middle-earth, including the Confucian Temple, all suffered considerable losses, mainly due to the war with the monster clan, the evil thoughts of the immortals above the Guixu Lonely Sea, which caused the destruction of people and ships, and the destruction of people and underground ruins caused by the white mist. .
The Dao League's losses were actually very low, basically no losses. After all, they came last.
The territory of the Nanli Dynasty has still not been conquered.
Sui Yuqing's whereabouts are unknown and he doesn't know where he went.
"The capital remains the same at night, not much has changed."
"Who is in charge of the court today?"
From a carriage behind, a middle-aged man in Confucian robes came down.
"Mr. Qi, this is Chen Ke."
Lu Mingyuan bowed to Qi Xingyan as a teacher.
"Chen Ke"
Qi Xingyan thought about the name when he read it, smiled slightly and said:
"In the past, Wei Chen thought that he was a talented person. He didn't expect that he would be able to take charge of the position of chief minister at such a young age. This also shows that His Majesty has no doubts about employing people."
Lu Mingyuan said with piercing eyes: "Mr. Qi holds the most prestigious position as chief assistant."
Unexpectedly, Qi Xingyan waved his hand, "Since Your Majesty likes Chen Ke, it means that he can shoulder this responsibility. The humble minister will not compete with the young people for positions. My biggest pursuit in this life is to be able to return to China after the world is at peace." Teach in the academy.”
"Sir, you are righteous."
Lu Mingyuan nodded, and announced to the young eunuch beside him in a deep voice: "Pass on my order, and hold a court meeting at Mao time tomorrow. I want to discuss national policies and how to establish the capital in the Central Plains."
Qi Xingyan heard this and smiled lightly: "Your Majesty is planning to take action against the six countries?"
"Yes, it's time to rectify it."
With the end of the Longding Mountain Cave Heaven, the internal news and results immediately spread from Tianbaozhou to all directions.
The most eye-catching one among them is naturally Lu Mingyuan.
There was a person blocking the way in front, and he killed his way to the top of Feisheng Mountain, fought against four demon kings, and shouted to challenge the throne.
After that, he passed the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Tribulation, broke the Martial Saint barrier, and became the first Martial Saint in a hundred years.
These news undoubtedly showed a truth to the world.
Today's Dayan is in its heyday, and there is no sign of the decline of national fortune.
The second is the return of Qi Xingyan.
It shocked the world.
This means that the Great Yan Dynasty has two more top powers out of thin air.
A Confucian Saint plus a Martial Saint.
They can basically walk sideways in the Middle Earth.
Who in the entire Middle Earth can be an enemy of the Great Yan Dynasty?
Everyone in the world is amazed that Lu Mingyuan can revive Qi Xingyan and break through the realm of Martial Saint. It is unknown whether there will be anyone who can surpass him, but it is definitely unprecedented.
In the Imperial Capital City, the cold wind is cold and solemn.
Compared with the heavy snow in the Far North, it is more humid and cold here. The only way to keep warm is to burn a coal stove and warm up.
It was late autumn when they went to the expedition, and it was New Year when they came back.
With the New Year approaching, whether they are cultivators or ordinary people, they all return to their hometowns to accompany their families and relatives.
Cultivators naturally have families. After all, there are only a few cultivators who are very old and alone.
Most of them are young disciples of the sect.
The sect is also humane. During the New Year, the disciples of the sect can go down the mountain to see their parents and families.
"Yun Qinghe, that fellow, went to the border alone again, saying he was going to burn incense for his parents and visit his fellow countrymen. I don't know when he will be back."
Lu Mingyuan was wearing a white jade dragon-patterned robe and a golden-haired crown, looking extremely noble. He leaned on the railing and looked at the jade pavilion, standing side by side with Qi Muxue. Together, the two of them looked like a pair of golden boys and jade girls.
"So free and easy!"
Qi Muxue turned around and stood behind Lu Mingyuan, her eyes full of envy.
"Do you want to learn from her?" Lu Mingyuan raised his eyebrows.
Qi Muxue shook her head and said with a smile: "I can't learn it."
"Why?"
Qi Muxue looked at him with her watery eyes: "Because Miss Yun will never compromise or give in, she is proud and confident. And in front of you, it is always difficult for me to maintain this appearance."
Lu Mingyuan smiled: "Maybe it has something to do with education."
"Maybe."
Qi Muxue's eyes were shining, and her thoughts were flying: "I have always been bound by Confucian ethics and protected too well by my father. I have not experienced too many dangers. Let me tell you a secret. In fact, when the lanterns were lit on the Lantern Festival, I met you in the cold palace that night. The next day, I kept thinking about how to see you again."
"Until the eldest prince rebelled, I Finally I met you. Every time we met, I was actually both looking forward to it and nervous. After all, other people didn't know that I was meeting you. I felt a sense of excitement in my heart that I was free from the constraints of etiquette. I was afraid that other people would look at me with strange eyes, but I wanted to see you. "
Lu Mingyuan stared at her beautiful jade-like face close at hand, and took her delicate body into his arms, put his hand on her lower abdomen, and whispered in her ear:
"Sure enough, every woman's heart actually has an unknown side, and they are often good at disguise. I will also tell you a secret."
"I want a son, a daughter is also fine."
Hearing this, Qi Muxue buried her head deeply, and a layer of moving red rose on her snowy cheeks unconsciously.
"Is there something here?"
One of Lu Mingyuan's hands had reached into her lapel at some point, and the other hand lifted her black hair, pressed hard, and kissed her moist lips, entangled together.
That night, the wind and snow were very strong, and gradually became dazzling.