Chapter 934: Li Haoang, Shi Guangji, and Bengkouzi

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"Stop the traitor~!"

A scolding was like thunder on a sunny day. The person holding the knife was startled by the scolding, and paused slightly, subconsciously looking back to find the source of the sound.

The young man took the opportunity to roll and get out of the opponent's blade slashing range.

Whoosh

Whoosh

Whoosh

There were sounds of arrows piercing the air, and several arrows pierced the bodies of those dead soldiers.

A group of fully armed guards descended from the sky like life-saving gods, and their sharp horizontal knives killed the remaining remnants who were stubbornly resisting.

I still remember the leading guard Qian Hu, with his tall body and beautiful posture, like a fairy from heaven descending to earth.

she

I didn't know the other party's name, but I knew from the mouth of Jin Yiwei on the side that he was called Lord Qingfeng.

cool breeze

What a sounding name!

After being rescued, the young man returned home. Looking at his home that had been transformed beyond recognition, the voice and appearance of his relatives seemed to appear in the young man's eyes. If you look closely, you will see that the scene is still unrecognizable. Having experienced the right and wrong of life and death, the young man has already enlightened and knows that his past life will never come back.

All he has to do is to survive. A man should stand between heaven and earth. The hatred for killing his father is as deep as the sea, but the grace of saving his life is greater than the sky.

There are two things I want

revenge

repay a favor

Those who took him as a poison were those class families. He had heard some conversations during his studies and had a general understanding.

The Jin Yiwei was formed, and who was the beautiful fairy-like Lord Qingfeng to follow?

Princess Jinyang

Learn martial arts well and sell goods. There is no such poem in the emperor's family in this era, but the young man knows that if he can serve the Tang Dynasty, the royal family, and Princess Jinyang, it will be the honor of his life, and it will also be the favor for saving his life and the revenge for killing his father. a kind of return.

The young man tidied up his home, saluted and walked silently to Jin Yiwei's office.

Jinyiwei recruits mainly people with innocent backgrounds and those who have served in the military. The boy's experience report was quickly reviewed and followed by several years of standardized training.

With a goal in mind and perseverance, the young man slowly stood out from the training. Later, Princess Jinyang opened her palace, the prince seized the throne, the prince rebelled, and Princess Jinyang ascended the throne as emperor.

The young man was very glad that he participated in it and silently contributed. Now that Datang is developing rapidly, it is time for the top management of Datang to hire people.

"Young man, don't block the road."

Someone spoke behind him, interrupting the boy's thoughts. The boy looked sideways, thinking he was a middle-aged businessman in his thirties.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now."

"Does the young man miss his childhood sweetheart?"

"Uh...yeah"

"Hahaha, young man, if you like it, find someone to be a matchmaker as soon as possible. There will be a lot of competition for good girls, so don't hesitate."

"Thank you uncle for your teaching."

"Young man, since we are destined to meet each other, I dare to ask him his name."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he said his name slowly and gently: "Li Hao Subaru, I don't have a word on my crown. I dare you to ask me what your last name is."

"When the surname is exempted, the name is Guangji, the character is Zhameng, and he comes from Minzhou Prefecture."

Young Li Haoang had a conversation with Shi Guang and the two of them, and established a simple connection. Because it was inconvenient to talk on the street, the two parties agreed to meet again when they were destined.

The two of them staggered away and Li Haoang slowly walked towards his former home. Time and again, looking at each other's back, a special smile appeared recently.

Shijiji glanced at it and slowly walked towards the West Market.

After time passed, the few people from Chang'an City who had just passed by them exchanged glances vaguely, and two of them silently followed behind them and drifted away.

The melodious bells rang and the sun slowly set.

The number of people at the Sifang City Gate of the Tang Dynasty gradually became sparse. When the waiting time was up, the gates of Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty slowly closed.

At the end of a busy day, the soldiers guarding the city gate began to change their defenses and let their robes rest.

The gates of Chang'an City in the Tang Dynasty would not be opened at night without command talismans and warrants, and few blind people came to test them at night. Since Holy Emperor Mingzun ascended the throne, there have been fewer unnecessary troubles.

With the closing of the city gates of Chang'an City, the gates of the cities with different functions began to close according to their own times according to their respective situations.

This relatively closed urban structure is the best protection for the people in this era. After all, in the era of telephones, the Jinwu Guards on duty could not know immediately.

The city has its own armed forces, mostly residents living in the city, similar to the semi-professional militia. This kind of local recruitment to protect the place of residence of your family is very useful in this era.

As for their equipment and training, it was arranged by the Tang government. Li Mingda was very attentive to the people of the Tang Dynasty living and working in peace and contentment. After all, as long as the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, his rule would be more stable. The more people live and work in peace and contentment, the more faith and support they will have in you, and you can complete the ambitious tasks assigned to you by the thief Sun in your own system.

There is only one Tang Dynasty on earth

There was only one emperor in the Tang Dynasty

More than 100 million people

Ming Zun Holy Emperor

Hahahahahaha

Li Mingda stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the royal study, looking at the bright Milky Way in the sky. If it was a small matter, the city would be lagging behind in development. Every midsummer and autumn, when the autumn air is crisp and there are few clouds, Li Mingda will squat in front of his house and look at the sky, hoping to see gods or something.

When I grew up, I learned that there were no gods and the composition of the Milky Way, so I began to try to find traces of aliens in the Milky Way.

Later, as the city developed, lights affected the light, and those inside no longer saw the bright stars of their childhood.

now

Looking up at the sky, you can see the bright stars at your fingertips.

Of course, Li Mingda's hands can't hold a large mountain like Thirty-six D, but it feels beautiful to be able to hold the bright galaxy.

"Gouzi, what are you doing with your hands up?"

"I am trying to hold the Milky Way with one hand"

"You can't even hold our H, let alone the Milky Way, which is countless light years away."

"Just fantasize about it. Oh, that's not right. My beloved, are you having sex?"

Murong Xue puffed up her chest proudly and said with a proud face: "That's right, we are still growing, okay, let's go back to the standard of G~!"

( ̄▽ ̄)/

Li Mingda stared at Murong Xue's face, and then said with a proud look on his face: "It was with my help that we arrived."

"(ˉ▽ ̄~)Cut~~"

"Don't be dissatisfied. From all aspects, it is all my fault. Otherwise, you will be like D at best."

"snort"

╭(╯^╰)╮

Murong Xue was so arrogant. Li Mingda stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and stroked Murong Xue's chin: "I'll make you a professional outfit later. I really want to see you break your buttons."

"Tch, I'm just going to show it to you later, Tiantianbengbeng. Speaking of which, Gouzi, do you think the story of Chang'e flying to the moon has any moral meaning?"

"Chang'e flies to the moon. The moon palace in Journey to the West is not just a rabbit. Chang'e has a profession just like Diao Chan. In fact, you have to appreciate it carefully."

To be continued