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read2();　　The city of God, the sun is rising.

　　 There was a heavy snowfall in Shenjing last night, and the light of the early morning shone on the silver-covered first majestic city in the summer, giving it a different kind of beauty.

　　 The city of Shenjing in the early morning after the snow is undoubtedly amazing. With the gradual awakening of the entire big city, the smoke and flames that gradually became dense intertwined with the remaining white snow last night, forming a beautiful picture of vitality and tranquility.

Located on the streets of Shenjing City, the most frequented shops in the morning must be the shops selling breakfast. There are long lines in front of the hot steamed bun shops. Business is also prosperous in the porridge shed. Drink a bowl of hot porridge. , Paired with a plate of exquisite wild vegetables, to start a day's life warmly, has long become the habit of most people in Shenjing City, but in which restaurant in Shenjing City, there are endless diners in the morning, afternoon and evening, even You have to queue up, and that is the Qiongjiang Pavilion near Qinglongmen.

Today is naturally no exception. It was already overcrowded early in the morning, and some people even made a special calculation for the Qiongjiang Pavilion. The silver earned on this day is not an exaggeration, but the owner behind the scenes It has always been a mystery, and this has made the people around Qinglongmen extremely curious.

Under the scent of 　　 Qiongye Pavilion, two very young figures stepped out of it, and then slowly merged into the endless stream of people.

Both of them have straight backs, handsome faces, sword eyebrows and star eyes. They are extraordinary in the crowd, and between the steps, the temperament is superb. Jiang Yue, the fourth son of King Bei'an, who took off the robes of the Tianhui Army, dressed in black. In casual clothes, the whole temperament was as good as that of two people a few months ago. Not only was there no shame on his face, but on the contrary, he was extremely calm, and said lightly as he walked:

"Brother Xinhao, you have not changed at all for more than half a year, and you are still so handsome. According to me, if you come to this capital city earlier, I promise these girls who are waiting for words are in the list of dream lovers. , You are definitely among the best, maybe you can get second place."

　　 As for why he can only get the second place, the reason is self-evident. Zhao Yu, the newly enthroned Lord of Great Xia, is only sixteen years old, and there is only one queen and no concubines.

　　 "Brother Jiang, the last time you and I saw you, you have changed a lot, you are more mature, and more stable."

Next to Jiang Yue, a young man wearing a white Confucian robe turned his head to look at the former. On his jade-like face, a trace of surprise flashed through Jiang Yue's huge changes in this short period of time. His lips were slightly open, and his extremely mellow voice spread. Out.

　　 Jiang Yue raised the corners of his mouth slightly, regaining a trace of the old jealousy, and responded:

　　 "People will become, just sooner or later, and the experience of this period of time is more exciting than before, I know that this world is so big, so I feel my own insignificance."

　　 "Send a mayfly in the sky and the earth, a chestnut in the sea, and awe in awe of the road and the world."

　　 After the white-clothed young man Xinhao's voice fell, Jiang Yue, the fourth son of the King of Bei'an, looked bitter and raised his right hand to embrace the former's shoulder, and the two walked side by side.

"A military commander like me who was born to kill and kill, how can I understand you scholars who are literate, give me an enemy, I promise to cut off his head, if I teach some Taoism, it will be bad. I’m here, but I miss the days of fighting the enemy bravely with you in the endless mountain."

Jiangyue originally belonged to the military sect, and the children of the military sect believed in killing and overbearing, so the sect was built directly in the Qiuyue Fortress in the endless mountain, so that the disciples of the sect were able to go out to fight and temper. The door pays attention to self-cultivation first, is there any reason for not being able to cultivate? Therefore, there are also Confucian disciples in the endless mountain. This comes and goes, and there is a lot of communication with each other. As the leaders of the two sects, Jiang Yue and Xinhao naturally have deeper contacts and often kill the enemy together, establishing extremely deep friendship and confidant.

　　 For the human race, maybe they have different ways of cultivating, but one thing is the same, that is, the glory of Daxia, that is enough.

　　 The two gradually walked towards the middle from the Qinglong East Gate of Shenjing City. After walking for a while, the white-clothed scholar's question suddenly sounded:

　　 "Brother Jiang, where are you taking me?"

　　 "Take you to meet a cold-hearted guy, I guess right now, this wood is either chopping wood or sweeping snow, hahaha!"

Having said this, the little prince Jiang Yue couldn't help laughing. After about a quarter of an hour, the two came to the middle of the city of Shenjing. Before an inconspicuous small courtyard, Jiang Yue knocked on the door gently, the door opened, and the young girl was slender and heroic. 'S figure appeared, turned his body sideways, and let the two people outside the door come in.

Sure enough, as soon as I stepped into the hospital, I saw a slightly thin figure in the yard, holding a broom, lowering his head, and sweeping the snow very carefully and slowly. Li Yi came to visit him every other time. The little prince, not surprised, did not look up.

　　 Jiang Yue, who was very abrupt in the snow, dressed in black, smiled lightly, and then said loudly:

　　 "Brother Li, although I didn't bring anything delicious today, I did bring a friend."

　　 As soon as these words came out, Li Yi, who was sweeping the snow in the yard, raised his head and walked in slowly.

　　The white-clothed young man Xinhao beside Jiangyue raised his hand and made a bow, his eyes were sincere, and Li Yi also replied, with two faces with slightly scarred scars, solemn.

After a while, in the center of the clean small courtyard where Li Yi had swept the snow, three people were sitting around the table beside the stone table. The young girl took a small pot of boiling water and tea from the kitchen and made a brief brew. Each of the three people at the table set a glass, and then sat beside Li Yi, quietly.

　　 Jiang Yue raised his teacup, took a sip, and his voice sounded.

　　 "Your Majesty wants three thousand scholars to give birth to Shenzhou and create the Great Summer Academy. I wonder where Brother Xinhao chose?"

"I have been staying in Chunhua Fortress all these years, thinking about visiting the land of Shenzhou, and I am very longing for the westernmost scenery of this summer, so I just took this opportunity to choose Bingzhou. I originally wanted to choose a more western twist. State, but was rejected by Master, saying that your majesty had other plans in that place."

　　 After the white-robed scholar Xinhao's mellow voice sounded, Li Yi opened his lips slightly and uttered a word.

　　 "Thousands of miles of pine and sea, thousands of blue clouds."

　　'S words fell, the eyes of the scholar in white next to him lit up, and he responded:

　　 "Brother Li, could it be that you have been to Bingzhou?"

　　 "I just went down with your Majesty a few days ago to Yaxia Town, Bingzhou. I stayed for half a day and returned to Shenjing City in the middle of the night."

　　 It was the little lord Jiang Yue who answered him, turned his head and looked at Xinhao's shocked and unbelievable expression, and continued to speak:

"I know this may be beyond your imagination, but it is real. You know that when we came, we passed by the large square at the four gods of the city of Shenjing. The center of the square was surrounded by people from the Ministry of Engineering. Come up, here is actually a large platform to be built. In time, this platform may be the busiest place in Shenjing City, because all the people of the 36 states of Xia can reach here across countless distances."

　　 Jiang paused for a while, looked at the brighter and brighter eyes of the scholar in white clothes beside him, and continued to speak:

　　 "Your Majesty, he has the mighty power to cut space."

　　 The white-robed scholar Xinhao had a dull face. After digesting by himself for a while, he raised the teacup in front of him, drank it, and then slapped the table heavily and shouted:

　　 "Your Majesty, you and I all know what this means, Daxia Glory will be unstoppable in the near future, happy, it's a vain thing."