Chapter 300 (1/2)
In recent days, the weather has been very good in Shenjing city. Since last night, it has been snowing heavily. When the first ray of sunshine is exposed in the morning, the whole Shenjing city will suddenly wake up.
Today's capital, wake up especially early.
Even the whirling snowflakes in the sky could not stop a large number of people from getting up early and rushing to the hunting ground in the western suburbs. In particular, the men at home were so excited that they couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. What's more, after getting up early in the morning, they rowed around the bed, causing their children to cry, and then they were chased by their wives, and finally fled in confusion Out of the door, but also not to be outdone to roar on.
”Well, how can a woman understand the man's ambition to serve his country on the battlefield? Today, he is watching the military selection in the hunting ground in the western suburbs, and he won't come back for lunch.”
After speaking, the male host who came out of the same neighborhood home stepped on the thick snow and communicated with each other, stepping toward the west of the holy capital.
For every kid in the summer, no matter how old you are, you always dream of a golden age and a tiger like breath. Therefore, from the holy capital city to the western suburb hunting ground, from the old man with white hair and being supported by others to the child who is just ignorant and is held in his arms by his father.
One after another or rough, or handsome face, are hung with expectations and nostalgia, they are heading for a dream that has been difficult to achieve.
Although the body has declined, but the heart is not old, blood is still burning.
There is a high watchtower built in the royal hunting ground in the western suburbs. The people are not unfamiliar with this because it is here that Daowu Dabi was before, covered with snow, and dressed the whole hunting ground with a silver armour, which is very solemn.
At the moment after the lunar new year, two long carriages, arranged in order, drove leisurely into the hunting ground under the heavy snow. Then a figure came out of each carriage at the same time. All the civil and military officials who were the center of the power of the Xia Dynasty came down together. After they had finished the early Dynasty in the Imperial Palace, they directly came here to watch.
Then the civil and military officials turned around and saluted the endless crowd below, and then they lined up in a side hall on the lookout tower in a loud cheering, leaving only a promoted figure still in place.
Minister of rites, you Tingjian.
”The people of Daxia, your majesty once said a word, which is still fresh in my memory, that is, the glory of the great Xia can not be disgraced. Those who dare to offend us can rebuild their glory with the sharp blade in their hands and the children in the army. No matter who is far away, they will be killed. The soldiers and the country's claws are both sharp claws and will sharpen their edges. Therefore, they are ordered by the White Emperor's palace to support the great emperor in today's army Are you all ready for the election? ”
You Tingjian's voice of inquiry has just fallen down, and the mountain cry like a tsunami sounded from the lower convenience has directly pierced the whole western suburb sky, and has been rolling outward.
”Glory! Glory! The glory of summer
You Tingjian raised his hands, gently pressed down, and the cry from below gradually weakened. Then he continued to say:
”because of the large number of candidates and the different places in the army who are good at playing, the site of this election is still in the small world of the hunting ground, and the situations in the small world are all dictated by the official of Si Tianjian, but this time is different, your majesty Benevolent and generous, I would like to use the power of the first artifact mountain and sea map to directly present the scene of the whole small world
As the voice falls, you Tingjian turns and shakes to the sky. At the same time, the boundless sea of people also bends down to worship the sky.
Under the dark sky wood in the imperial garden, the young emperor, waving his hand to the sky, gently faced the mountain and sea map in his mind and said, ”peace, you may use the power of national fortune.”
”Hee hee, no problem. Don't worry. I'll save some.”
In Zhao Yu's mind, the extremely excited children's voice has just fallen. Over the imperial garden, a picture is slowly unfolded. On the painting, the milky white atmosphere of national fortune fluctuates, forming a transparent lake.
In this huge imperial garden, there are not many people. The young girl, rouge and fish fry, are also sitting beside Zhao Yu. They are also very interested in the selection of martial arts. Yuan Bai, a young scholar, sits at the bottom and looks forward to it. Beside the young emperor, there is a young man in blue shirt who has not been seen for a long time. Standing simply, she seems to have cut off the whole space around him.