Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Time is in a hurry, and five days pass in the blink of an eye.

On this day, days of wind and snow dispersed, and the sky finally returned to sunny.

North wind city.

When the dawn breaks and the sunrise does not rise, a large area of morning glow floats in the sky, dizzying the world, gorgeous and beautiful, in full swing.

The whole city is illuminated, with towering buildings, gorgeous halls, icy eaves and snow covered green trees. Everything seems to be covered with a layer of gold yarn, which is very bright and beautiful.

Today is a big day.

The shame and devastation of the war have not yet dispersed from people's faces and hearts, but the kingdom will usher in a new monarch.

In Beicheng District, the shepherds of Qing Dynasty plucked the strings and sang sad music. In Nancheng District, countless families had no homes and their grievances were written off, while the streets of Wangcheng, large and small, were decorated with lanterns and colorful, very festive.

At one moment, with the "rumble" of iron hoofs, people finally knew that the most humiliating day in the history of the kingdom was about to begin.

Tens of thousands of cold dew cavalry poured in from the square gate, and then quickly shunted to large and small streets.

Overlooking from a high altitude, it is like a group of snakes dancing. The long black dragons drive straight in or zigzag straight to the central Beifeng square.

Beifeng square is the most sacred place in the kingdom. Here stands the statue of the great God Beifeng God.

This is the ultimate place of the people's faith in the kingdom!

This is the ultimate place for the people of the kingdom to pray!

At the same time, it is also a sacred place for the temple to offer sacrifices to the royal family and heaven. Every generation of monarchs are crowned here and become king!

Today, it is occupied by a group of invaders. The real kingdom people have long been driven away and have no place to stand.

Many people have died these days!

Countless people were arrested and imprisoned for their sins, and died of injustice.

Many families have been broken these days!

Countless girls and women were forcibly taken away just to reward the cold dew army who came thousands of miles to help "calm the chaos".

These days continue to create white terror!

Every day, many people are locked up in prison cars and paraded in public. Every day, many people head in public at crowded streets.

It is such a city shrouded in strong terror and resentment, but this day looks particularly bright and festive.

In particular, the north wind square in the center, with gorgeous priests and elegant nobles, echoes the exquisite Temple style sculptures on the square and the warm fountain with curling water vapor in the cold winter, giving people the feeling that it is a prosperous era of singing and dancing.

It's still early. Today's real drama has not yet begun.

However, the area around the square has long been blocked by the army, and many people have come to the square in advance.

Changfeng Yunfei is one of them!

At the moment, he is holding his mother's winter moon frost. The mother and son enjoy the warm fountains and exquisite ice crystal sculptures here.

They were followed by some Duke's palace guards, and some strong men from the imperial winter moon family.

Unlike other more or less despised nobles of Beifeng Kingdom, no one here dares to underestimate.

On the contrary, even as a victorious country, the eyes of people in Hanlu kingdom are full of awe.

This is the reality. The north wind Kingdom lost. In a sense, even the north wind lone star who is about to ascend the throne lost, but the Duke of Changfeng didn't lose.

In such an atmosphere, next to a hot spring pool with dense water vapor, the winter moon frost stopped.

Squatting down, she stretched out her slender white fingers to fiddle with the pool water.

Her reflection in the pool is still beautiful and elegant, just like when she first came here 20 or 30 years ago.

A moment later, she smiled and said, "Feier, are you dissatisfied with everything today?"

"Back to my mother, my son is not dissatisfied!" Changfeng Yunfei replied respectfully. Looking at his face, he seemed to be much more mature and calm than before.

The winter moon condensed frost looked at him. For a long time, his eyes fell back to the ripples in the pool again. He fiddled with the water flowers with his bare hands and said with a smile: "if you don't have dissatisfaction, you're right.

Remember, women are not the whole of life. As the heir of the Duke's palace and the son of my winter moon frost, from the day you were born, you are doomed to be extremely noble and you are doomed to have no shortage of women. "

After talking, he paused and said with a smile, "I admit that Beifeng Ruolan is very excellent, but she still doesn't deserve you.

In terms of status, even if she is the eldest princess of the Kingdom, she can't be compared with you, the grandson of Dongyue aristocratic family.

Don't worry, I've discussed with your father. As soon as today's business is over, I'll take you to the winter snow city of DIDU.

You can get a better education there, and you will meet better women there.

Feier, you are the son of my winter moon frost. Your future is destined not to be in the north wind Kingdom, but in the imperial capital... "

Speaking lightly, for her, these words have no problem at all.

Although Beifeng Ruolan is the long Princess of the Kingdom, in her eyes, Beifeng Ruolan really doesn't deserve her son.

The current situation is the best proof!

Even if the king changes his master and the war comes under the city, the Duke's house is still the Duke's house, and no one dares to underestimate it.

In contrast, the Beifeng royal family is much more miserable. It can be said that it is allowed to be bullied and has no dignity.

With these words, Changfeng Yunfei was soon convinced.

No longer resenting Beifeng Ruolan's marriage to Han Lu Chengde, he smiled and said, "well, I haven't been to the imperial capital for many years. I miss it.

But mother, can you tell me what role our duchy has played in all these recent events? "

"What kind of role?" The winter moon smiled, stood up slowly and pointed to the direction of the palace: "in the palace, we say who is the king, who is the king, isn't it?"

The voice is very calm, but there is an unspeakable hegemony.

Looking at his mother's indifferent appearance, Changfeng Yunfei suddenly had a trace of unclear worship at the bottom of his eyes. At the same time, his heart was agitated and his blood was boiling.

Of course the husband is!

Say who is the king, who is the king, no!

When his mind calmed down, he asked, "what about the north wind?

With the strength of his mother's family, he can make Han Lu's army escape thousands of miles without fighting, and can even calm the war in all directions without blood. Why compromise, let Han Lu's iron cavalry enter the pass, and make peace with him with the north wind? "

This is the last question in my heart.

At the moment, he asked this question not because he still had any thoughts about Beifeng Ruolan.

Ask these questions only because you don't understand.

To put it bluntly, since the mutiny, he was only a spectator and did not participate in everything. Therefore, he did not know what happened inside.

With these words, the smile on the frosted face of the winter moon suddenly converged, replaced by a palpitating cold