The Retirement of the Demon Lord

The Holy Chronicle Day is a major festival celebrated by the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions in recent years under the leadership of the Loulan Kingdom.

On this day, most shops will be closed, civil servants will be given a national holiday, and markets will be closed spontaneously. The people of the Western Regions bathe and change their clothes in the morning, do not drink or eat meat at noon, fast to show their piety and dignity, and concentrate on meditation and prayer to mourn and reflect on the misfortunes and mistakes of the past year; in the afternoon, it becomes a hilarious activity , Everyone toasts each other and eats meat, and wishes for a better tomorrow.

Before this day, people from all over the world have already started to prepare livestock and ingredients for the festival. If it is in the village, they will prepare some dishes from each family of the whole village. They will pray devoutly at home in the morning and noon, and gather each family's dishes to eat and drink happily in the afternoon. , it's fun.

In the villages where conditions permit, they will also mobilize the villagers to rehearse some songs and dances in advance, perform before dinner to add to the fun, and some even hold banquets for three days and three nights, full of joy. In major cities, the celebrations are even more lively.

In short, this festival can be said to be the most important day of the year in the Western Regions.

The day came so quietly.

Everyone was eagerly looking forward to this festival. The night before, there were many children who were so happy that they could not sleep because they could not do farm work or go to private school the next day. But after this day really came, from the morning, all parts of the Western Regions were silent, like a dead city, in stark contrast to the excitement that everyone had expected last night.

Everyone is very serious about fasting and prayers before noon. No matter how much they look forward to the celebration, people here understand that people should treat morning prayers with a heart of introspection. Therefore, the morning of this day was the most depressing and silent moment in the entire Western Regions.

The economic and political center of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions, Niya City, also fell into a dead silence at this time.

Except for a few guards standing on the city wall with their eyes closed, praying and patrolling, there was not a single figure in sight.

In the palace, a large room was filled with mist, and a slender figure came out from inside.

The proportions of her body are slightly slender, her boneless shoulders and the towering arches below are a little out of proportion, and her slender waist is like a water snake, and every step drives it to twist into a charming range.

Two maids walked out immediately beside her, and wrapped a snow-white wrap around her to cover her graceful and mature body. She walked out the door, picking up the wrap while wiping her wet hair, which caused the round and white snow under the wrap to be looming, and the wet droplets on the smooth belly looked like embedded in the snow. of diamonds, reflecting a proud white shadow.

In the aisle outside the bathroom door, there were several guards, all women in light armor. That's the case. These janitorial guards, who are also females, saw that the dazzling and charming carcass was free and bold, and their cheeks were slightly red, and they looked away, fearing that they would be distracted by it.

Every time she walked by a pair of guards guarding her, the guards would automatically follow her. Not long after she walked, five pairs of soldiers of the Loulan guards with a chilling expression followed, holding their waist knives in their hands, walking at a fast pace. neat.

Finally, the pair of slender white lotuses stopped at a door, pushed open the door, and walked in. The unparalleled imperial guards turned around and guarded the door.

There was a balcony outside the door, and the sunlight rising from the side shone on her blond hair that had just been wiped dry, spreading behind her back like gold threads flowing. Under the sun, her beautifully carved jade-like beauty should be angered and sighed, she slowly knelt down, facing the direction outside the balcony, that direction is the place of the royal tomb of their Loulan royal family.

"Your Majesty, the representatives of the countries in the Western Regions who arrived in advance have already arranged their accommodation. They all said that they can pray in the room, and there is no need to arrange another place. As for the representatives of other countries who have not arrived, they will enter the imperial city after lunch."

Behind the woman, a woman dressed as a minister lowered her head to report to the kneeling woman. The woman who knelt down was the Queen of Loulan who let Kudu Jiba meet her dreams only once that day. If Kudu Jiba was able to see her delicacy with her **** and legs in a vacuum Meizi, I'm afraid she'll go crazy right away.

"Well. How about the soldiers and horses sent by Wusun to help?"

"The preparations for entering the city were completed last night, and the guards of the city of Niya were basically handed over to them. There are 3,000 imperial guards in the imperial city enough to deal with it. According to the report of the spies, there is no movement of troops from each country, and the number of guards brought by representatives of each country is no more than 3,000. Twenty people."

"Understood, let's go down."

"Yes, Her Majesty."

Queen Loulan closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and put it on her smooth and tender lips, letting go of the thoughts in her head. Today is Holy Day. At this time, she doesn't want to think about anything, she just wants to meditate and mourn, and pay homage to her ancestors.

...

Inside an inn, Kudu Jiba pushed open the door to the side and shouted loudly, "Mikolu, should we enter that palace?"

Mi Kolu sat on the chair and closed his eyes and prayed. This year, he murdered his brother and nephew and also did a lot of immoral things. He wanted to take advantage of this important day to mourn for the sins of the past, so as to relieve the guilt in his heart. It's okay for Jiba to interrupt him loudly. As soon as he came in, the room was immediately fascinated by the lingering fragrance of wine and meat.

He is from Mongolia, and naturally he does not bird any holy or holy day. Because of this, Mi Koulu also fell into contemplation. When did the Wusun Kingdom become accustomed to this festival that has only been held for less than ten years, and it was listed as a grand ceremony? You must know that the people of Wusun are also spending this special day according to the etiquette at this time, which is strange.

"You're actually fasting too? It's strange." Kudu Jiba was a little surprised when he saw several vegetarian dishes on the dining table beside him.

"Occasionally it's good to eat lightly. Since the prince is in a hurry, let's go now." Meikolu squeezed out a coping smile, "I have already let people release the borderlands, and your people should have come in. , within five days, you will be able to directly attack Huanglong. Have you arranged for the surprise troops from the southeast to arrive? Our 20,000 Wusun troops have already taken control of Niya City, but Queen Loulan in the imperial city has not used our people."

"Don't mention it, there was news a few days ago that we were going to leave soon, but today there is no news at all. The people I sent to investigate couldn't come back in time to report the situation. Anyway, we can do it without them. Just a palace, even if I'm not afraid of three thousand janissaries, you can get twenty guards who will come with us into the palace, and I'll give them some good things."

"What good stuff?"

"A good thing that promises to make the banquet boil, hahaha..."

...

After lunch, some people finally began to appear around the city of Niya, and gradually, the whole city became lively.

How could Niya City not be held in such a grand manner when the 36 countries in the Western Regions were rejoicing? Many other countries in the Western Regions, and even the Central Plains, have many people who come here to experience the most festive atmosphere in Niya City.

A small part of the square on the north side of the palace is also open to the public today, allowing civilians to enter, and it is limited to about 500 people.

Since yesterday, there has been a queue outside the gate of the imperial city to the north, but the queue that formed early was useless, and they were all driven away by the Imperial Guard. I have to fast and pray at home on the second morning, and it is a disrespect to the festival to run in line ahead of time. This is the case every year, and everyone is used to it. Even if they know that they will be driven away, they still queue up, as if this is also a ceremony before the festival, which makes the janitors feel a little bit dumbfounded.

The crowd of people who re-lined up to enter the palace gathered almost immediately after lunch. The people at the bottom of the line didn't even know if they were among the five hundred people, but they didn't plan to leave. Even if you can't enter the city gate, being able to participate in the queue to enter the city is a very worthwhile thing to do on the holy day. One day in the future, when I talk to my children and grandchildren about the holy day of the year, I will almost be able to enter the palace to celebrate the festival with the Queen of Loulan and the kings of various countries. It is also a thing that can be shown off for a lifetime.

The north city gate suddenly opened, and a guard dressed as a general came out with two columns of guards, announced the start of registration, and arranged for everyone to enter the city to participate in the meeting.

People entered the imperial city one after another in an orderly manner, and no one dared to disturb the order, let alone the praetorian guard's waist knife is not vegetarian~www.readwn.com~ Even ordinary people may give you a meal Fat beat. The most respected festival by the people of the Western Regions, and there is no room for confusion, it is a sin that spoils their beliefs, and they despise them.

After a fat man entered the city gate, he was out of breath. He was a wealthy businessman from Zhongyuan, and he had made almost as much money in his life. I heard that the Holy Chronicle is very lively here. It is rumored that Queen Loulan is even more beautiful. Sorry, so I went to travel. It was all because he hired a few guards and helped him occupy the front position with a 100-meter sprint, so that he could line up to enter the imperial city of Loulan Kingdom.

But walking in like this has already made him panting from exhaustion, and his whole forehead is covered in sweat.

"Use it." A buddy next to him handed over a long piece of cloth, which at first glance was the common cheap drape wrapped around his face to keep out the wind and sand.

But the fat man didn't dislike it either, he just rubbed it hard to wipe off the sweat. When he turned around, he wanted to say thank you, but he hesitated. Was there this tall man next to him when he came in just now? And how can you speak Chinese so smoothly?

"Okay, this holy day is so lively, it's the first time for me to participate! Hey, that janitor girl, may I ask which area can you watch belly dance up close? You have to be so close that your belly is shaking right in front of you. That kind of distance!" The dude took a peek at the crowd on the side, only his voice was gone.