Chapter 55 The world is so big

The Great Zhou is gone, and the Great Zhou appears again.

Things have changed in a short period of time.

Everyone inside and outside the capital was caught off guard and unpredictable.

Those who were eager to surrender to Murong Lue were fooled.

Those who were imprisoned and wanted to be loyal to Zhou were happy.

Once to heaven, once to hell.

The fate of life is unpredictable.

But it is nothing more than this.

Earlier, he took the blame for Zhao Chang and was imprisoned in the sky prison.

Taoist Tian, ​​who originally wanted to behead Qiu Hou, was forgotten due to the continuous turmoil.

But it was also a blessing in disguise.

Avoided Murong Lue's butcher's knife.

At the same time, it also avoided Zhao Qing's current liquidation.

After living in a cell for more than half a year, he was finally released.

Don't tell me, I'm still fat.

Li Zhen looked at him sitting in front of him with a half-smile.

Wearing a tattered Taoist robe, but his mental outlook is completely different from Taoist Tian.

While pouring him tea, I joked in my mind.

It seems that this prison is indeed a good place to raise people.

"Master nephew, thank you very much for your help."

"Otherwise, alas."

Taoist Tian sighed, saying nothing.

When people die, everything disappears.

The past is past, and he doesn't want to mention it again.

All we can say is that decades of dreams have finally come to nothing.

Now, I just woke up.

"Master's words are serious."

He picked up the cattail leaf fan at hand and fanned himself, saying it nonchalantly.

The mountains in June are already a bit dry.

"The one who cleans himself cleans himself."

"Even without me, I believe you will be free soon, uncle."

But he laughed in his heart.

Thinking about it, Zhao Qing was really panicking.

If she hadn't found someone to ask Taoist Tian if he had any history with him.

Li Zhen had really forgotten about this cheap uncle.

Without saying much about this matter, he turned around and asked:

"I wonder, uncle, what are your plans for the future?"

"If you don't mind, you can stay in my building."

The light in his eyes flashed, and he had ulterior motives.

However, it might be just wishful thinking on his part.

But Jian Tian Taoist shook his head and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, nephew."

"Pindao, this is also the time to say goodbye to you."

"Oh?"

It's a bit surprising, but it seems reasonable.

Then, Li Zhen asked:

"I wonder where Uncle Master is going?"

“Go back home and preach.”

Taoist Tian was categorical.

Look at the determination on his smiling face all year round.

Li Zhen knew that his heart was as solid as a rock.

No matter who it is, it may be difficult to change his mind.

He didn’t force it, he picked up the cup in his hand and bowed from a distance:
  "Then, my nephew will have tea instead of wine."

"I wish my uncle a smooth trip and that he will get what he wishes for."

"good!"

Taoist Tian left, alone.

Under the setting sun, it looked a little desolate.

Looking at his back, Li Zhen felt a little sentimental.

Looking at the city with smoke rising from the distance at the foot of the mountain.

Wu Zi murmured:
  “Another one has been sent away.”

August.

Zhao Qing took charge of the capital three months ago.

Work steadily and recover the surrounding areas of the capital one by one.

The front line advanced all the way to the river dividing the north from the south.

Looking across the river from Murong Lue, who fled back to the south, he temporarily stopped his march southward.

Just as Li Zhen had thought before, Zhao Qing put most of her energy in the north.

September.

It still depends on the propaganda of the northern states under the control of the former Zhou Army lieutenant generals.

Zhao Qing sent out his troops one by one to take over the city defense.

At the same time, officials abroad were ordered to return to Beijing to report on their duties.

October.

The weather is getting colder and there is heavy snowfall in the northern states.

The army took the opportunity to dispatch and clear out the many bandits who had camped for the winter.

At the same time, they frequently fought with Turks migrating from the border, causing casualties on each other.

December.

There was peace in the north, and the fighting gradually subsided.

Veterans of the previous dynasty submitted a collective letter.

When the country is facing a crisis, we cannot live without a king.

Although Zhao Qing is a woman, she is also a son of the clan.

Prevent the building from falling, and support the country from danger.

If you show kindness to the Great Zhou Dynasty again, you should be the emperor.

The ministers agreed and petitioned Fu Que. Not allowed at first.

Submitted again and refused again.

Later, the people of the capital spontaneously marched to implore Zhao Qing to ascend the throne.

With no choice but to do so, he agreed.

The first day of January next year.

Zhao Qing offered sacrifices to heaven.

With the support of hundreds of officials and the attention of countless people in the capital.

enthroned.

Change Yuan Tianshou.

In the first year of Tianshou, January 15th.

More than half a year has passed since the turmoil and war in the capital.

All the scars seemed to gradually subside under the care of time.

The people have forgotten the painful experiences before.

They laughed and celebrated as they bid farewell to the past year.

At the same time, we welcome the arrival of a new year.

It is Xianming Mountain where palaces and temples are everywhere.

On the Lantern Festival, there is also a more festive atmosphere.

Chuixiang Tower.

Li Zhenzhen directed the hanging of lanterns naturally.

It’s rare to be happy all year round.

Although neither of them is a lively person.

But he won’t be unique.

After working hard for a long time, I was about to take a rest.

Turning his head, he suddenly saw a figure standing not far away.

He looked at himself with a half-smile.

"Little Taoist priest, you are well."

A familiar voice flooded into my ears.

Li Zhen squinted his eyes and stood up straight.

Laughed.

"Your Majesty, you are still in your prime as before."

More than ten years have passed.

Zhao Qing didn't seem to have changed much.

Her appearance is still beautiful, showing no traces of time.

It's just that he is much more stable and dignified than before.

"Tsk tsk~"

She looked at Li Zhen and then at the Chuixiang Tower behind him.

The rotation of vision is a bit inexplicable.

"When I asked you to go with me, I made you a national advisor when I arrived in Dabai Gao Kingdom."

"You won't allow it, and you have to come here to be a little librarian."

"How about it? It's been more than ten years now. Do you have any regrets?"

"If you regret it, I still have the same conditions as before. How about I make you the Grand Master of the Zhou Dynasty!"

Hearing this, Li Zhen's smile did not diminish.

No ordinary person saw the emperor's restraint and just said calmly:

"Your Majesty has more love."

"But I have little ability, so I can barely do a job as a bookkeeper."

"How can I become a national teacher?"

He shook his head, refusing.

"Humph!"

"I don't know what's wrong."

Zhao Qing seemed a little angry.

He snorted coldly, turned and left.

It seems that I came here just for the events of that year.

Ask him if he has ever regretted it.

But no one heard it.

When she turned to leave, she whispered:
  "bookworm."

Two years of heavenly entrustment.

The new year begins smoothly.

Although there is still war with the Turks in the north.

But the country, by and large, has settled down.

Everything started to go on the right track.

It is worth mentioning that the former Dabai Gao Kingdom quietly integrated into the territory of Dazhou.

It was transformed into three states, seven counties, and twelve prefectures.

The rebirth of Da Zhou alleviated some of the pain of losing the southern land.

But the hatred between the family and the country is still there.

Southern Yan and Northern Zhou are destined to have a battle in the future.

first month.

It's snowing heavily.

Li Zheng stood in front of the window, looking at the huge capital city below the mountain.

"Little Pindao will be thirty-six this year!"

Thinking back carefully, it has been twenty-two years since time travel.

Twenty-two years is not a long time.

But he also changed from a small Taoist to a poor Taoist.

In a few years, maybe he can call himself an expert.

Over the years, his martial arts progress has become extremely slow.

The skills he wanted to create were still on the surface, with little progress.

Although it takes time, we can make progress little by little.

But he felt that it was time to change his approach.

read more, walk more.

The world is so big.
  He wants to go and see.

(End of this chapter)

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