Turkic Smoke 231 Laughing at the splendor and knowing no worries

Style: Historical Author: Muchen YuanzhiWords: 2268Update Time: 24/01/12 16:53:54
Chu Mo, why is there such a strong wind? "

What everyone doesn't know is that besides Cheng Chumo, there is also Fang Yiai who is sleeping on the hot air balloon.

This guy was asleep when he heard the whistling wind in his ears, and finally woke up.

"Fang Yiai, get up and take a look, we are in the sky."

Cheng Chumo pointed outside proudly.

"Heaven? We are already in the sky!" Fang Yiai remembered that she fell asleep on the hot air balloon. It was swaying slightly, and the bamboo basket was both ventilated and shaded. She fell asleep as soon as she climbed up.

Pulling Cheng Chumo up to take a look, Fang Yiai felt his feet go weak. This was in the sky, but was it too high?

"Look, that's an installed door!"

Cheng Chumo was lying on the edge of the frame. He was still not stupid. When the hot air balloon rose to a height of tens of meters, he controlled the burner to reduce the fire. The hot air balloon now basically maintained a constant height in the sky. Following the wind, it flew towards Datang City from north to south.

"Here, the people below look like ants!" Fang Yiai said in surprise after overcoming her fear.

"No, look here, Suzaku Avenue. It turns out that I only know that Suzaku Avenue is straight and long. Only here can you see clearly how long and straight Suzaku Avenue is."

Cheng Chumo's words were full of pride. This sight of flying in the sky and overlooking the earth is a sight that is hard to dream of even if you dream about it. Unexpectedly, it has come true now.

The people from Chang'an below naturally noticed the big cloth bag flying slowly over their heads.

"Look, there!"

"This is... what kind of ball did Duke Ping use to ascend to the sky?"

"Hot air balloon, it is said that it is called a hot air balloon. As long as you light the coal stove on top, you can fly into the sky."

"Can't you? My family lights the coal stove every day, but I haven't seen my house fly into the sky."

"Then who knows? This is what Ping Guo Gong did. Can you be as capable as Ping Guo Gong?"

"Oh, Mr. Ping Guo didn't tell everyone about it when he ascended to heaven this time. You said that if my family's advertisement is printed on this balloon, let alone the whole city knows it, I'm afraid it won't take a few days to spread throughout the country. The whole territory of Tang Dynasty."

"No, do you still remember the poem about Duke Ping during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year? I wanted to ride the wind back, but I was afraid that the high place would be too cold! It turns out that Duke Ping had already been promoted.

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Damn it, otherwise how could I write such words? "

"Yes, it hurts to say it like this. And the song "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night" a few days ago, I thought it was unusual. It turned out that Duke Ping had seen the moon in the sky a long time ago. This banished immortal is indeed extraordinary."

The people below looked at the hot air balloon in the sky and naturally couldn't see clearly where Cheng Chumo and the two were lying on the other side. They thought it was Tang Ping who let it fly into the sky.

"Chu Mo, let me tell you something."

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Cheng Chumo was looking at the Hanguang Gate below. After passing the Hanguang Gate, it was the Imperial City.

Of course he knew how to avoid it, but the problem was that the hot air balloon followed the direction of the wind after it got up, and he couldn't control it even if he wanted to.

"This coke is gone."

"What?" Cheng Chumo was startled and turned around to look. Sure enough, the frame where the coke was placed was empty.

Just now, he was so excited that he cut the rope and flew up without paying attention to how much char was left.

And because there is no new fuel, the hot air balloon has begun to slowly descend.

After flying over Hanguang Gate, you will see Honglu Temple at your feet. Flying further north, you will arrive at Jiangsu Prison.

In a moment, the hot air balloon had descended more than ten meters, and both of them could see the glowing black armor of the Xuanjia Cavalry chasing after them.

"Yai'ai, blow the air!" Cheng Chumo threw a blower to Fang Yiai: "There's still some coke in the burner, so let it burn like this. I'm afraid the hot air won't be able to hold the two of us anymore."

"Both of us won't survive if we fall from this height!" As he spoke, Cheng Chumo began to take off his clothes and stuff them into the burner.

"Look ahead, let's fly over. As long as we can maintain the current descent speed, we can just land on Daxing Palace behind Yong'an Gate."

Perhaps it was because Cheng Chumo threw his clothes in, added some new fuel, and Fang Yiai worked hard to activate the blower, the hot air balloon's descent speed slowed down. Although it was still falling, it was much gentler than before. .

With a "Bang!" sound, the bamboo basket under the hot air balloon hit the top of Daxing Palace. However, because the balloon did not stop moving, the entire bamboo basket turned over.

Cheng Chumo and Fang Yiai lost their footing and were thrown directly to the edge of the frame.

Then there was a loud bang, because the bamboo basket was connected to the roof tiles of the palace, and the heat

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The hot air inside the balloon became less and less. After clattering for about ten meters, it finally stopped on the top of Daxing Palace.

Cheng Chumo went up and closed the intake door of the burner, then stood aside holding the fire extinguisher. He was relieved when he found that there was no fire in the end.

"How's it going? Yi'ai, it's a great flight, isn't it?"

Cheng Chumo held the fire extinguisher and sat on the top of Daxing Palace, looking up at the blue sky.

I never thought that I would actually fly into the sky one day.

"It feels good, but I think it will be even better if I go home later." Fang Yiai pointed at Xuan Jiaqi, who was flying down below and said.

"It's okay. When the time comes, you can just say that you fell asleep up there and I drove it all by myself. You just don't know." Cheng Chumo said very considerately.

"What a beautiful idea you have!" Fang Yiai glanced at him: "Just say you are alone, what will be written in the history books then? That year, Cheng Chumo flew into the sky in a hot air balloon made by Ping Guogong, becoming the first person in ancient and modern times. Man! I’ve suffered so much, how can I still get some benefit?”

"Hahaha!" Cheng Chumo hooked Fang Yiai's neck: "Okay, boy, my literary talent has been getting better recently. Okay, from now on I will write about the two of us soaring in the sky, the best two people in ancient and modern times."

It was true that he was a young man in a green shirt at that time, smiling at the splendor and knowing no worries.

Perhaps the only regret is that Cheng Chumo was shirtless and thigh-less at this time, wearing shorts.

Outside the Yong'an Gate is the general prison, and the tools for repairing the palace are also placed here.

Soon Xuan Jiaqi found the person who would be the prisoner and picked them up.

It's just that there was such a big hole on the roof of Daxing Palace that the prisoner had to come and repair it.

Not long after, Li Shimin came back with Tang Ping, Cheng Zhijie and the others.

Cheng Chumo and Fang Yiai knew what they should do in this situation, and they were already kneeling under Yongan Gate.

Li Shimin took Tang Ping and others up, but Cheng Zhijie paused for a moment, then randomly pulled someone from the Xuan Jiaqi next to him and asked, "How are you? Are you two guys okay?"

"Go back to Mr. Lu, it's okay, the two of you are fine!"

Cheng Zhidian nodded and began to take off his shoes.

"You bastard, if I don't beat you to death today, I will take your last name!"

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