Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 1258
However, her thoughts were different from Su Heng's.

First of all, she does not deny the power of the great Han Zhenguo Xianbing, it is indeed incomprehensible, and it is indeed the biggest nemesis of the demon court.

but!
Besides Zhenguo Xianbing, what else does the big man have?
nothing left!
Don't talk about the future of talent.

Because that is meaningless, and it will be empty talk until the day it is fully realized!
just now.

The big man kept a low profile.

why?
That is naturally self-aware.

I know that enough is enough and I will accept it when I see it.

so.

Su Li was still dissatisfied with the so-called Emperor Tianwu, she could even be said to be disdainful. Most importantly, she had great ambitions, and she hoped that one day she could suppress that little emperor with her own hands.

"Emperor Tianwu? Just wait!" Su Li secretly said.

Su Heng didn't know what was going on in his own daughter's mind. When he saw Su Li thinking, it was because he had realized and understood.

He let out a sigh of relief, and finally felt a little better.

Turning his head and thinking about it, Su Li is still young after all, and compared horizontally to the generation of the Young King of the Demon Court, he is already a dazzling existence.

Thinking of this, Su Heng suddenly looked extremely serious, and said in a concentrated voice:

"Li'er, you have to remember that this battle of the world is definitely not as simple as you imagined, and it will definitely not be decided in a short period of time. This is an unpredictable It's a long process, you need to be patient, but at the same time, you must seize every opportunity to make yourself stronger, understand?"

Su Li nodded solemnly.

She remembered.

At the same time, I couldn't help feeling that my blood started to heat up.

……

……

Han soil.

Weiyang Palace.

Late at night.

On the dragon couch, Wu Tingfang had already fallen into a deep sleep, her rosy and beautiful cheeks were smiling, full of satisfaction.

She is alone tonight.

After all, it couldn't resist Zhao Yuankai's brutality.

at this time.

Zhao Yuankai didn't feel sleepy at all.

With his cultivation base today, he had already bid farewell to sleep.

I checked the time, it was past two o'clock at night.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yuan got up, changed into a normal attire, ordered the maids in the palace not to follow, and left the palace alone.

"Basically, I haven't visited Chang'an City at night for a long time." Just after leaving the imperial city, Zhao Yuankai took a deep breath and sighed in a low voice.

It's been a long time indeed.

I don't know what Chang'an Eve is like today.

The imperial city of Weiyang Palace has always been a heavily guarded place, or that sentence, not for defense, but to show the majesty of the imperial power!
But when we left Weiyang Palace and arrived at Zhubusi's generation, we didn't pay so much attention to it.

Of course.

At this point in time, the generation of Zhubusi is also rare and very quiet.

But from time to time, Zhao Yuankai could still see a taxi passing by.

Correct!
That's right!

It's a taxi!
When the local auto industry developed to a similar level, public transportation came into being, and buses and taxis all sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Zhao Yuankai stopped one casually and got on it.

"My lord, where are you going?" The driver was a middle-aged man, very enthusiastic, wearing new clothes, tops and bottoms, and short hair.

Zhao Yuankai sighed a little.

This scene seemed to return to the earth in the previous life.

He had just returned from the Western Heaven Territory, and it was more than a year since he returned, so he was a little surprised and uncomfortable.

But after thinking about it, everything is justifiable, just like his assumptions back then.

One of the notable symbols of industrial development is the automobile industry.

As for the clothing, the disadvantages of the old classical Hanfu are too great in front of the new clothing. Firstly, it is not practical, and secondly, it may not be good-looking.

This is not necessarily good-looking is a prerequisite.

Classical Hanfu, if you want to be beautiful, the level of craftsmanship behind it is too high. To put it bluntly, it is just one word, expensive!

Therefore, it is destined not to be the daily clothing of ordinary people.

This also confirmed Zhao Yuankai's speculation back then.

Classical Hanfu can only be passed on through the promotion of national policies, so Zhao Yuankai set up a national policy at the beginning, and classical Hanfu must be worn on major festivals and ceremonies.

Otherwise, if the local Han people were allowed to choose freely, the classical Hanfu would have been eliminated long ago.

Zhao Yuankai was still in deep thought.

I forgot to answer the driver's question for a while.

The driver looked at Zhao Yuankai through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but ask again: "Master?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Zhao Yuankai looked up.

Zhao Yuankai was dressed in ordinary clothes without revealing his majesty, so ordinary people couldn't see his identity at all, just like now.

When the driver heard it, he was immediately happy, and said with a smile:
"Young master, you are so funny. You get in the car and take a taxi. I ask you where you are going but you don't answer. Instead, you ask me what's the matter. This... I can't handle it haha..."

Only then did Zhao Yuankai suddenly realize.

Then I am happy too.

He didn't think the driver was disrespectful at all.

On the contrary, he likes this kind of atmosphere very much, there is no sense of distance, and he also enjoys with the people.

"Oh, yes, look at my brain." Zhao Yuan smiled and shook his head.

The driver is laughing too.

but.

If he knew that the handsome young man sitting in his back seat was the most supreme emperor in the dynasty, he didn't know how he would react.

"Okay, I'm going to..."

Zhao Yuan opened the mouth subconsciously, but halfway through speaking, he was stunned.

Yes.

Where am I going?

Temporary intention to go out of the palace.

But now I don't know where to go.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan opened his eyes and said:

"Well, where is the most prosperous and lively place in Chang'an City at this point, then I'll go there, okay?"

The driver nodded, very crisply, while starting the car, he said:
"Okay, then go to Jewelry Road, I guarantee you won't be disappointed!"

"Jewelry Road? Where is that?" Zhao Yuankai asked.

"Isn't it? Young Master, you are not from Chang'an? There is no one in Chang'an who doesn't know about Jewelry Road!" The driver looked like he was making a fuss.

Is this... Jewelry Road so famous?

Zhao Yuankai was really puzzled.

He really hadn't heard of Jewelry Road.

You know, this is his country, the Chang'an Fenghua created by him.

"Then I really haven't heard of Jewelry Road." Zhao Yuankai shook his head, and then asked: "You might as well tell me, what's so special about this Jewelry Road? Are there so many shops selling jewelry?"

"No way, young master, you are really interesting... Hahaha!" The driver was already very happy.

Zhao Yuankai was not angry either.

After the driver laughed for a while, he explained:

"Young Master, to be honest, this Jewelry Road is not a place to sell gold and silver treasures, but Chang'an Night Pearl Street, which is the most lively and fun place in the entire Chang'an City at night!"

Got it!
Hearing this, Zhao Yuankai probably understood what it meant.

bar?

night show?

No!
Has Chang'an City reached this point now?
"My lord, let me tell you clearly. Jewelry Road is the street with the most pubs in Chang'an City, but the pubs there are different. There's a new term called it. Yes, it's a bar!" said the driver. .

bar?

Is it really a bar?
And the word has emerged by itself?
Zhao Yuankai was a little dumbfounded.

What is this called?
Maybe he still answered that sentence.

Correct!
The inevitability of history!

"Bar? Interesting, it's the first time I've heard of this name, come on, tell me, what's the deal with this bar? How is it different from a tavern?" Zhao Yuankai asked with great interest road.

The driver is also a familiar person.

He was already talking a lot, but with such encouragement, he became even more energetic.

"Master, when it comes to this bar, it's too much to talk about. In fact, there was no such thing before. They used to be taverns, and they were all over the street. Order a plate of side dishes and yell at the waiter to serve the wine. Don't talk too much about it." gone."

"But you have also seen, my lord, that Chang'an is not the same today. Our emperor is amazing. After ruling the world, the big man can be said to be different every day. Too many magical things have been created. Wine is not The wine and dishes of the past are not the same as the dishes of the past, so this kind of fun is not the same as it used to be."

"I used to drink some wine and listen to a little song, but now I can't, I don't have the energy, I have to listen to the upbeat song, I have to jump up and get bored, so I came out of the bar!"

The driver gushed.

Zhao Yuankai was fascinated when he heard it.

Of course, Zhao Yuankai's feelings and concerns are different, much deeper.

The bar is a necessity for development.

Even without the name, the essence is the same.

Things like wine have origins, feelings and fetters.

There has been wine since ancient times.

Where there is wine, there is a tavern.

If you have a tavern, you need to add entertainment.

In the past, it was a little song, or a story told by three or two friends.

But not now.

In the past ten years, Hantu has developed too fast and changed too much. In the final analysis, these are the fast pace.

If the tempo is fast, people will easily get lost and the soul will be vented.

Listen to music?No energy!

Also.

It was also Zhao Yuankai who had expected it a long time ago.

That is, when the economic level has developed to a certain level, that is, the material needs are greatly satisfied, then the next step is the explosion of spiritual needs.

In the past few years, Chinese local literature and art has ushered in an unprecedented explosion of enthusiasm.

Poems, songs, movies, television, etc. A series of literary and artistic forms that can express personal spiritual thinking are exploding.

This is a great era, but at the same time, it is also a lost era.

As Zhao Yuankai's favorite philosophical saying in his previous life said, this is the best of times, but it is also the worst of times.

Everything has two sides.

The hotter the sun, the darker the shadow behind it.

The rise of the bar should be due to the outbreak of popular music in Chang'an, but the once graceful and reserved opera has evolved into a warm and direct song, which is the liberation of the spirit.

Paired with wine, it is a kind of catharsis, or a kind of blooming!

Nothing bad.

Just in time to fill the void.

However, Zhao Yuankai is still a little curious, what does the bar in Chang'an look like at this stage?
It should still be very pure, not to the point where demons and ghosts are rampant.

Zhao Yuankai kept looking out of the car window.

After leaving the various departments, they entered the main urban area of ​​Chang'an City, and it gradually became lively. From time to time, they would see figures and rush home in a hurry.

At this point, those who are still on the road, should be people who are tired after a day.

There are a lot of cars on the road, after all, it is Chang'an, the most core first city of Han soil.

"My lord, aren't you from Chang'an?" At this moment, the driver took the initiative to start a conversation.

Zhao Yuankai turned his face away, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "How do you say it?"

"Looking at the young master's clothes, he must be either rich or expensive. No, the young master is definitely not from a rich family. The second generation of rich people are different from each other, and very few of them wear classical Hanfu. So, if there is no accident, You should have a high official in your family, and you have just been transferred to Chang'an, right?" The driver said plausibly.

However, Zhao Yuankai still shook his head.

But one thing is true.

Zhao Yuankai's temperament is indeed more official.

just.

This official is as high as the sky.

Do not!
This is the sky, the sky of the big man!
The driver on the road wanted to say something, but Zhao Yuankai didn't respond much.

The driver was also very knowledgeable, and gradually talked less.

Zhao Yuankai was more interested in looking at the night scenes on the streets of Chang'an.

The road passed through a business district, and several high-rise buildings were brightly lit, with the lights penetrating inside, which was a symbol of prosperity and modernity.

This kind of Han soil is what Zhao Yuankai wants to see.

This means that Hantu is no longer based on agriculture, and there are too many emerging industries, such as finance, technology, manufacturing...etc. These are more dynamic productivity.

no doubt.

Chang'an City is the most prosperous and even magical city on this planet of life in Kyushu.

Although its heritage is incomparable to those ancient cities in Middle-earth that have been around for tens of thousands of years, its vitality and prosperity are not at all a level of comparison!
Although Zhao Yuankai's mood is much calmer now.

But one thing remains the same.

He talked about the thousands of years of historical development under the cultivation civilization of the Middle-earth world, but the urban construction and living standards have always been stagnant, and the people at the bottom are still living an almost primitive life. The so-called ancient city is always Very contemptuous!
Isn't it a joke that the superpowers at the top have gone to the sky and the earth, but the humans at the bottom are still like oil lamps?
……

in thoughts.

soon.

The car was handed over to the intersection of Jewelry Road.

It is indeed as lively, noisy and restless as the driver said.

However, it was very different from the Bar Street that Zhao Yuankai expected, and the crowd he saw was quite unexpected.

Pay the fare and get out of the car.

Zhao Yuankai stood at the intersection, and at a glance, he could be regarded as feasting and feasting.

Lighting is there, but it's much more than pompous and magical.

There are various pubs and bars on both sides, people come and go, but not all are young people who are idle.

In fact, Zhao Yuankai saw more middle-aged people in his early thirties like him.

And one by one, the appearance is either gentle, or elegant, or arrogant, or lonely...

On the contrary, it is extremely rare to be frivolous.

This is interesting...

　Good night, sweet dreams
　　
　
(End of this chapter)