Gate of God

...

Under the moonlight, the two figures stood on the stone benches, and the soft and white moonlight fell on the two figures, a little light flashing.

After eating enough, drinking enough, and putting on a set of clean clothes, Fang Zhengzheng actually still wants to do one thing, that is, a beautiful sleep, just like Pingyang, he will fall asleep after eating and drinking.

but……

He still sat down with Chi Guyan.

There is no particular reason. Maybe it is because Chi Guyan said that she will leave at dawn. Maybe it is because Fang Zhengzhi feels that this girl is willing to save herself.

Then, before you leave, listen to the roar of the beast echoing in your ears, the song of birds, eat some fruit desserts, and appreciate the empty moon surrounded by hundreds of thousands of magic soldiers.

After all, last night was unintentional to appreciate the moon.

Leaning your body slightly back on the back of the stone bench, you put your two feet on the stone table in front of you, holding fresh melons in your hand, nibbling a bite, full of sweetness.

Sure enough, after the war, you should enjoy wantonly.

"After returning to Beijing, what are you going to do?" Chi Guyan looked at the lazy look of integrity, and there were not many surprises on his beautiful face.

"Go back to Beishan Village first." Fang Zheng straightened his eyes and glanced at Chi Guyan.

Now Chi Guyan has put on a blue long skirt, a white peony embroidered on the chest, and a white fluffy belt tied around his waist, which shows the exquisite figure most vividly.

I have to admit that Chi Guyan does have an amazing temperament, especially his eyes, which are so bright and trembling.

It is a pity that it is too arrogant.

"And then?" Chi Guyan continued to ask.

"Build a big house."

"anything else?"

"Marry... uh, find a hundred maids."

"a hundred?"

"Correct."

"One hundred, is it really enough?"

"Cough... almost, no matter how much it costs."

"Well, too." Chi Guyan nodded and said nothing more.

Fang Zhengzhi did not speak again, and continued to eat the fruits in his hand, but the taste seemed to be worse.

The night was a bit cold.

As winter approaches, the temperature difference between the morning and evening in the southern region is still somewhat large, which makes the stone bench a bit cool. However, for Founder, the impact is not too great.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Chi Guyan finally spoke again.

"After returning to Yanjing City, the Holy Master will probably order you to take charge of the salute. What do you think about this matter?"

"That's the palm of your hand," Fang Zheng replied casually.

"The selection of Tiandao Pavilion will start in a month, will you go to participate?" Chi Guyan's voice still sounded calm, but there seemed to be some expectations in his eyes.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't speak.

Of course, he knew that Chi Guyan was looking for his purpose today, and he also knew that the selection of Tiandao Pavilion was an agreement he and Chi Guyan made when he was in Beishan Village.

But now he...

Can you really participate in the selection of Tiandao Pavilion?

Time, one minute and one second passed.

The night is getting deeper.

Fang Zhengzhi looked up again, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and closed his eyes slightly.

And Chi Guyan didn't ask any more, she just sat quietly on the stone bench, the starlight rising in her bright eyes, one, two, three...

This seems to be a calm night.

And not far away, there was a calm figure.

A black animal skin jacket reveals the perfect figure of this figure, and the wheat-colored skin reveals a light brilliance.

The dark eyes looked at the two figures in the moonlight quietly.

"His Royal Highness, Shizi and Chief are waiting for you." A voice rang at this time, the voice was very small, but it was extremely respectful.

"Got it, what happened to the Demon Race?"

"Not yet."

"Okay, pass the princess's order, the silver horn wolf ride all the guards, remember that there must not be any slack, offenders, military disposal!"

"Yes!" The voice immediately took orders and retreated.

The remaining figure looked again at the two figures under the moonlight. The dark eyes flashed a faint brilliance, but soon left.

...

In the early morning, Chi Guyan left, taking away the reluctant Pingyang.

Hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers are still stationed outside the Iron Hill Tribe, platooning troops and performing martial arts exercises, but they have not entered the Iron Hill Tribe again.

Fang Zhengzhi would sit on the city wall when he was free.

Because, in front of the demon's camp, there will always be a figure standing there, wearing a white long dress, flying in the wind.

Three days later, hundreds of thousands of magic soldiers withdrew.

At this point, the battle in the Southern Region officially ended.

Xuan Yuanguo, as the head coach of the Battle of the South Region, naturally rushed back to Yanjing City to deliver the Holy Order after the Battle of the South Region. Xing Qingsui, the Dragon Guard, the Broken Mountain Army and the 100,000 Sergeants also followed Xing Yuan Guohao's mighty move to return to North Korea.

but……

Crown Prince Lin Tianrong did not return to Beijing immediately.

In addition to Crown Prince Lin Tianrong, all the talents who participated in the palace examination also stayed on behalf of Daxia to participate in the celebration feast of the Southern Region.

As the first contribution to the Battle of the South Region.

Fang Zhengzhi naturally stayed, and followed the soldiers from the southern region to the Holy Mountain City, enjoying the welcome ceremony of the mountain called tsunami.

The Yanjing City at the moment is also a celebration.

The report of the South Region has been sent to Yanjing City by Fetion. Such news undoubtedly shocked the entire court and caused the entire Yanjing City to boil.

"Have you heard? Fang Zhengzhi is in the Southern Territory, but he is fighting against the Saints!"

"Of course I heard that it is estimated that this time when he returns to Beijing, he should have sealed Wang Baixiang?"

"Unfortunately, I heard that Founder was just scrapped."

"So what? With such merits alone, can the court not be kind to this? This is to win glory for the country, not to mention abolition, even if it is disabled!"

In the large and small alleys of Yanjing City, all kinds of arguments echoed, but when it comes to the Southern Region, there is no mention of Fang Zhengzheng.

...

Royal Palace, Hall of the Golden Luan.

The civil and military officials were separated on two sides. On the huge dragon chair, Sheng Mu Lin Bai, who was wearing a golden dragon robe, had a rare smile on his face.

This battle can be described as extremely difficult.

But it turns out...

But it was smoother than expected. Although the 100,000 Sergeant Xia had some losses, the turmoil in the Southern Region was temporarily calmed down. Although it was only temporary, it was enough to satisfy St. Lin Mubai.

"The emperor, the prince presided over the battle of the South Territory, made great contributions, and now on behalf of the Holy prince and the South Territory to discuss the contract of the intersection of the state and the minister to play as the prince..."

"When will the punishment return to Beijing?" St. Lin Mubai waited for the courtiers below to finish playing and then waved his hand directly, interrupting.

"Your emperor, the report said that the punishment had already left from the southern region. It is estimated that you can return to Beijing within five days." Another courtier stood up and glanced at the embarrassed minister next to him, with a sneer in the corner of his mouth. .

Prince?

Is it too urgent?

That’s right, this World War I did win this time. Naturally, the martial arts test conducted by the crown prince has some merit, but compared with the people who really have merit...

But it was a thousand miles away.

"Okay, pass on the purpose, so that the punishment does not have to be too rushed, everything is body-oriented. In addition, the county of Fufu City hosts a banquet along the way to reward the three armies." Sheng Shang Lin Mubai nodded.

"Comply!"

"Oh, Fang Zhengzheng is still in the Southern Territory?" St. Lin Mubai thought a little, and seemed to think of something, and continued to ask.

"Returning to the emperor, Fang Zhengzhi and the prince participated in the celebration feast of the Southern Region. It is estimated that he will have to stay in the Southern Region for about seven days. Then he will be with the prince..." The courtier who came out immediately returned.

And the other courtiers heard this one by one, and they all looked at each other. Of course, they knew what the three words of integrity and integrity were mentioned by Sheng Sheng.

Put Fang Zheng's things under sentence...

This level of attention is far from being enjoyed by a Sipin courtier.

However, none of the court officials raised any objections, because they all knew that in the next days, a young man would appear in the court.

A fifteen or sixteen year old.

And this young man's words will also become words that all courtiers must listen carefully and think hard about, because this young man is the first contribution of the First World War.

The whole world is alone in the residual sun.

This single contribution is enough to make his name resound throughout the Daxia Dynasty.

Even though, he no longer has the name of genius.

"Okay, let me continue. Feng Fangzheng is the assistant to the Libe, and he is temporarily serving Zhengsanpin's salaries. In addition, he is asked to help the prince to discuss the contract with Nanyu in the name of Libe." The civil and military officials, once again dictated.

"Zun Zhi!" The courtiers responded immediately.

No courtier dared to mention the fact that Fang Zhengzheng might be abolished at this time. Even if Zuo Xiangyu and Yiping were closed at this moment, they were close to recuperate and look calm.

Because they all heard the word "temporary".

Temporarily receive Zhengsanpin Salaries?

Before anyone returns to Beijing, they have already jumped two levels from Zhengsipin. It is not difficult for them to imagine what kind of rewards they will have after Fangzheng returns to Beijing.

...

It is very lively in the city of Holy Mountain.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, countless girls wearing various rattan clothes danced on both sides of the road, and beside the girls, there was a burning campfire.

Mountain beasts were roasted on a campfire, and the rich flavour of meat fluttered in the air.

This is the etiquette for welcoming the warriors in the Southern Territory. Each bonfire represents a tribe. The girls are burning meat on the bonfire and dancing next to them, waiting for the returning warrior.

When the warriors pass the bonfire of their tribe, they can stop and enjoy food and wine.

Of course……

If they want, they can have some exchanges with any girls dancing by the campfire, and if they can get their nods, this exchange can be further deepened.

Southland, the land of warriors.

It is also a place of cultural openness.

Countless returning warriors stopped and merged into this sea of ​​joy, sipping fine wine and biting meat.

And at the top of the holy mountain city.

Among the white royal city, this scene becomes more and more lively.

A variety of bright animal skins are laid out on the walls of the royal city. In addition, there are various gems and patterns woven with bright rattan stained with animal blood.

Different graphics also have different meanings.

This is honor.

It is a belief.

Belongs to the beliefs of the major tribes in the South.

The larger the figure, the more delicate and gorgeous the layout, and the larger the space it occupies. The six largest figures are even across the front entrance of the Wangcheng.

Among the six figures, there is also a golden figure.

The figure belongs to the royal family of the South.

Among the palaces of the king city, a fine animal skin, the king of the southern domain with a great body and a silver-white prince Lin Tianrong sat side by side.

Below the two, there are Shizi Shanling and Princess Shanyu. In addition, they also sit in the chiefs of the tribes in the Southern Region, and the big Xia talents wearing Jinyi and Chinese clothes.

"Drink!" Nanyu Wang raised his glass.

"Drink!" The chiefs below immediately got up.

Da Xia's geniuses also raised their glasses and stood, all of them with a red face, because the wine in Nanyu was much stronger than Da Xia's.

However, how can they be willing to fall into the disadvantages in the amount of wine.

then……

Each one raised his neck and poured the glass of spirits.

The rise of wine and the rise of poetry will also start.

The talents of Daxia danced and danced.

The chiefs and generals of the South Region naturally used friends to martial arts, so the sound of piano, flute, and music from the South Region were mixed together to achieve a lively scene.

Fang Zhengzhi is not really interested in drinking wine.

However, Chen couldn't help but his body was too bright now, and even the South King and Prince Lin Tianrong came over to raise their glasses one by one.

Next, there are the big chiefs, small chiefs, big generals, small generals of the tribes in the southern region...

For a long time, Fang Zhengzhi has been an alternative at the banquet, but today it has obviously changed his usual way, and all his eyes are focused on him.

No one is directly opposite Fang Zheng's poems.

The talents of Da Xia will turn their eyes to Fangzheng immediately after chanting the poems, and look at him with a kind of almost stifling and anticipating eyes.

"Please review Master Fang!"

"Good!" Fang Zhengzhi replied casually.

"Thank you, Master Fang!" When the genius heard it, he immediately smiled and gave the gift, and then turned his eyes to the side again, asking for the evaluation of other talents.

Watch this scene.

Founder is somewhat helpless.

It turned out to be too popular, but it’s not a good thing. However, in this way, can I start accepting bribes?

After waiting back to Yanjing City, he became a prince, took the fief, and raised a hundred hoops. If he is really clean and as good as a mirror, he will not accept any gifts at all...

Isn't it good?

Thinking of this, the corners of Fang Zhengzhen's mouth also showed a subconscious smile, but the drink was too much, and the stamina also came up.

After a few rounds of toasting, his head was a little groggy.

And at this time, the King of the South Territories also stood up again, his face a little ruddy, and the tiger's eyes looked around, glancing at the geniuses under a circle.

"Da Xia culture is really erudite, and this King admires it so much! Unfortunately, this King is old, and the study of Da Xia culture can only be handed over to the next generation."

"The King of Southern Territories, he is in his prime, why is he talking about getting older?" Crown Prince Lin Tianrong heard this and also stood up and answered with a smile.

"Hahaha... I'm old, I have to convince myself, but it's okay to get old when you get old, just give up the burden of Nanyu in advance." The king of Nanyu also laughed.

Crown Prince Lin Tianrong heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at the Shizi Mountain Ling below, a soft light flashed in his eyes.

However, it quickly returned to normal.

"Prince Ben thinks that in the current state of Nanyu, it will not be a problem for him to be in Nanyu for another ten years!" Prince Lin Tianrong said again.

"Ten years? Hahaha... His Royal Highness prince laughed, the body of this king knew this, not to mention ten years, it can't survive a year, but there is always something in Ben Wang's heart that can't be put down." Nanyu Wang waved his hand, and at the end, there was a look of sadness on his face.

"What's the matter with the King of Southern Region?"

"Speaking of things, I have to ask His Royal Highness for help." The King of Nanyu continued.

"The king of Nanyu is very kind. If Prince Ben is fortunate enough to help, he will do his best and never postpone it!" Prince Lin Tianrong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hahaha...Okay, then the king gave the little girl a mountain rain in advance, and thanked His Royal Highness!" The king of Nanyu heard this and laughed again.

"Princess?" Prince Lin Tianrong seemed a little surprised.

"Yeah, Ben Wang's daughter has been spoiled since childhood, and none of the warriors in the South Territory looked down on him. This King was worried, but fortunately, the little girl was to your Da Xia's talents..." Nan Yu Wang said Here, his eyes also fell subconsciously on Fang Zhengzhi's body.

Founder straight head dizzy.

However, that does not affect his ability to judge.

Looking at the "strange" eyes of the King of South Territories, his heart was suddenly shocked: "I rely on, this King of South Territories would not want me to be his horse?"

Then...

Do you refuse or accept?

Thinking this way, Fang Zhengzhi also found another look, it was a figure dressed in a gorgeous animal skin.

A pair of dark black ink eyes gleamed with light.

In addition, the figure also has a wild, wheat-colored skin and long, slender legs.

Mountain Rain Princess.

This is a woman that all men think of conquering.

As the saying goes, life must be happy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But Fang Zhengzhi didn't expect that this kind of "happiness" would come so fast, but also so violently.

Just be treated as a VIP at the banquet.

Actually, still want to be promoted? Moreover, is the king of Nanyu raising his prince?

Under normal circumstances, isn't it the man's marriage?

Thus……

Was the gift money saved?

Princess Shan Yu, how to say, is also a princess? In terms of identity, they should also take advantage of themselves, much better than the average woman.

The main thing is that this girl is very capable!

So, do you want to marry this girl? Fang Zheng looked straight at Nanyu Wang and Princess Shanyu who were looking at him, and couldn't help but fall into deep contemplation.

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