The Hardest Opening System in History

Chapter 634: Fengcheng night

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read2();   The area of ​​Daxia is endless. This is located in Daxia Shenjing City in the northwest. The cold wind is piercing, but once you get to Fengcheng, Guizhou, which is close to the east, this winter night will not change. No matter how hard it is.

   There is no bitter cold wind, nor the snow that accumulates at the waist at every turn. At this time, the night of Fengcheng, the full moon is sky, and there are even a large number of birds migrating from the north, whispering jumping on the branches.

These migratory birds, who used to sleepless day and night, can only fly to the vicinity of Guizhou due to the wide distance. However, the plains of Guizhou and Ningzhou are the most famous granaries in Daxia. Migratory birds are destined to eat. Fatty and strong body, and then return to the north in the coming year, and so on.

   Guizhou, Fengcheng, lakeside.

The moonlight is like water, reflecting on the lake surface, as if within reach, the night wind blows across the lake and grows wantonly, but in winter the reeds that grow yellow and rustle, and there is a rustle on a stone table by the lake. A jug of wine, sitting next to two young figures.

The sitting postures of the two figures are extremely tall and straight, their backs are straight like a green pine, with a strong atmosphere of the Great Xia Army, and then one of them has a handsome face, with a raised mouth, and a young man with a hint of scorn. After drunk the glass of wine, he said lightly:

"I said Lieutenant Peng, we have been going home to visit relatives for a while since the Battle of Nanban [August One Chinese Network www.x81zw.cn]. Why are we still uncomfortable? Pulling me out this night Drinking, I used to spend less time with your sister, and now she has a big belly, isn't it obvious that you will be told by your sister."

Fengcheng's prodigal son turned his head back to the model Wang Jing. Young Master Wang Jing looked at his face in front of him, but his burly figure looked like a tall tower-like Pengmu. His expression was aftertaste. Then he saw that the latter just bowed his head and drank without saying a word. Leaning close to Peng Mu, he continued jokingly:

   "School Lieutenant Peng, brother-in-law Peng, I guess it must be my stern father-in-law. He had a deep friendship with you at night, and introduced a girl to you so that you can complete this lifelong event as soon as possible."

   Peng Mu still did not respond. He just turned his head and glanced at Wang Jing who was gloating for misfortune. He continued drinking one drink after another, and then Wang Jing hugged the back of his head with his hands. He leaned back and let out a sigh:

"You feel this way, I understand, but looking at the endless mountain Yulongguan, the Dunshan military colonel like a city wall, and when it is so deflated, it is really a big heart. You have been away from home for so many years, and you are separated from your father-in-law. It's normal, but why don't you tell your father-in-law that you already have the girl you like, that is the female captain of the military doctor?"

  Wang Jing asked this question, Peng Mu stopped his toasting, turned his head to look at the forward, and responded for the first time, the voice is still thick as always:

   "It's just my wishful thinking and I don't know what people mean. If I tell my father, it will be bad for the reputation of the girl's family."

   "Okay, Peng Mu, you have the same name as you, an elm-headed person, if you like it, go after it, look stupidly from a distance, and wait for the girl to come to you and dream."

Don’t look at Wang Jing’s hate and iron not like steel at this time, but on the battlefield, the two have forged a lifelong friendship. Then Wang Jing stood up, patted Peng Mu on the shoulder, and looked around. Around the lake, he spoke with a little complacency:

"You know, I used to be a waste of eating and waiting to die. Later, because of fate, I met here the majesty of the emperor grandson on the way to Beijing. Your majesty used tea instead of wine here and told me about it. A story, and then I gave him a big carriage, and fate is sometimes so magical."

Listening to Wang Jing's mention of the Lord of Great Xia today, a little fluctuation flashed in Peng Mu's eyes, and then he smiled slightly. It is true that being able to associate with Zhao Yu is a fate that ordinary people will never cultivate for eight lifetimes. Then he seemed to Thinking of something, he took out a palm-sized scroll in his arms, and the calm voice continued:

"Today, the entire Fengcheng is talking about your Majesty’s official opening of the stone statue tower to the people. This move will benefit hundreds of millions of people and make the vast area of ​​Da Xia suddenly shrink by countless times. The size of the pattern is beyond me. Imagine."

"Your Majesty is naturally an eternal emperor with great talents, but the only flaw in this is that our Fengcheng is not in the first batch of sites where stone statue towers were erected. Obviously, there is one of the eight forbidden places Hexu Mountain on the side. Never thought of placing a defensive defense."

   As soon as Wang Jing's words fell, Peng Mu rolled his eyes straight up, filled the wine glass in front of him, and responded:

"You also know the preciousness of the stone statue tower, it is an omnipotent war god, and this Hexu Mountain, since the last time it was brought down by the mountain and sea map, the strange beast in the mountain is like a tiger without minions. Suppression by the Stone Statue Tower."

   "I definitely understand this. I just want the old folks of Fengcheng to enjoy the convenience brought about by this new era earlier, but Jiangling is not far from here, so it is extremely convenient."

   turned his back to Pengmu, facing Wangjing on the lake, with a solemn expression, without the slightest sense of irritation. Then his eyes flashed and he turned around very solemnly, and also took out some palm-sized scrolls from his arms, and said to Pengmu:

"Peng Mu, how many scrolls do you have? I want to take Wan'er, parents and father-in-law to the Capital City tomorrow. As for the quota, I will go to the commander and ask for a few. If it doesn’t work, I will To beg your Majesty, a trip to the capital city has always been one of the old people's greatest wishes."

   Then Peng Mu handed over the scroll in his hand to Wang Jing and nodded:

   "I have some more here, your idea is feasible."

After a stick of incense, Fengcheng Prince's Mansion, Wangjing, and Peng Mu entered from outside the mansion. In the garden of the mansion, the old man Wang was just drinking tea with the queen mother, his belly bulged, and his pregnancy was obviously graceful. Son, also sit aside.

   Seeing Wang Jing and Peng Mu approach, the old man put the teacup on the table in front of him, and said in an angry voice:

   "You guy is so drunk at night, you can't stay at home for long, and you don't know how to accompany Wan'er."

After the old man finished speaking, the quiet Peng Wan'er also revealed a blaming look, but it was not Wang Jing who looked at him, but his younger brother. Then Wang Jing didn’t get annoyed, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and came to the old man, digging out. Scroll, side opening said:

   "Master, don't rush to get angry, this thing in front of you is a fetish that the outside world dreams of, knowing that you have been thinking of going to the capital city to see it, this is no chance, let's set off tomorrow, and go with the whole family."

   Just when the teleportation scroll was placed in front of him, the old man Wang was already happy and stood up. Then Wang Jing came to his wife and took the latter's hand, and continued to speak softly:

   "As for the old stubborn donkey of my father-in-law, I troubled my wife to go and persuade me."

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