Chapter 907 Entering

Style: Historical Author: Feishuo moshuWords: 2885Update Time: 24/02/20 16:59:10
The sun is rising, and under the sunlight, the outer wall of the oval Four Seasons Stadium shines with an intoxicating luster, and the blue and white paint is dazzling.

The entire stadium is oval in shape and has no roof. If this stadium is, as Han You said, "a greenhouse without a roof," then Taiqian Hall, Jingzhi Hall, and the attic buildings of the Great Inner Palace are all thatched houses!

No one has ever seen a building like this. There is no roof. It looks like a dome falling from the sky. It is quiet, magnificent and spectacular.

The emperor galloped on his horse, and Sayazi, the imperial guard behind him, chased after him, causing the formation to become completely chaotic.

When Lao Ba clamped the horse's belly and pulled the reins and raised his body, the horse easily crossed the half-person-high guardrail.

Gymnasium, stadium, Han You called it randomly, but it was later unified by Ji Ying. The building was called a gymnasium, and the area was called a stadium.

The closer Lao Ba got to the stadium, the more he felt the majesty of this building.

There are thirty-six entrances in all directions, southeast, northwest, all on the lowest level. Lao Ba turned over and dismounted and walked quickly to the entrance, taking three steps at a time and two steps at a time to reach the stand area.

The cold air was no longer enough for Lao Ba, who grinned widely. Even the well-informed emperor was shocked.

In the middle of the performance area is a football field, with a loess track on the outside, and a few special areas filled with green grass that was dug out entirely.

You can run and ride horses on the outside. There are four areas and thirty-six rows of audience seats. There is a three-meter height difference between the performance area and the front row. Every twelve seats are separated by gradually rising steps. Every six rows have an arched cloister area. , with a bit of a combination of Chinese and Western meanings.

The fine materials are cut neatly and fit so tightly that no gaps can be seen. A special audience area is formed at the highest point, like a container that goes out from the highest level. It enters from the front and exits from the back. It has mesh partitions and can also be moved inside. The highest point of the cover has an unobstructed view, which is the exclusive area for the emperor and the royal family.

Lao Ba was already dazzled. More and more people walked in quickly. Their expressions were very different from those of the emperor. Besides being shocked, they were still fucking shocked.

A group of military generals shouted. In the four areas of the southeast, northwest and northwest were four statues more than three meters high. The sculptures were lifelike and they all looked like they were wearing armor.

In the east is a half-armoured figure with a long bow on his back and an iron rope on his shoulder. He is naked and fighting in the sea.

The one in the south holds a long spear and wears light armor, like a golden armored heavenly soldier, powerful in the mountains and forests.

To the west are the long and short knives on the left and right, with feet stepping on golden sand. To the west are iron and blood, and the back of the body is broken and filled with broken swords.

Bei is a loyal warrior who rides a horse, cuts through the sky with a long sword, guards Beiguan with iron-blooded pride, and is one of the best in the world.

Including Lao Ba, all the generals were excited.

This is the charm of art. Sculptures are lifelike. Even though they are dead objects, once you look at them, you feel as if you have heard, seen, and personally experienced countless stories, including wars, pathos, life and death of colleagues, and more. It's heart-wrenching.

From the outside, you can't get a glimpse of the whole thing. You just feel insignificant and the huge house in front of you looks like a huge thing, like the belly of a ghost.

Entering this place is like a dream. You have never heard or seen anything. Everything you see is ordinary, but it is extraordinary. They are arranged in rows and scattered at random. Looking around, you are surrounded by murals. There are no words or words, which is better than thousands of words.

The people work in the fields and provide for the world.

The army fights to the death to protect the world.

Officials look up to the mountain of books and educate the world.

There are dragons rising all over the world, blessing the universe.

There is auspiciousness in the sky, and the people offer sacrifices.

There are saints who ascend to the gods, step on thousands of lights, approach the sky step by step, and are respected by the world.

There is a dazzling golden light shining on the battlefield, and the loyal souls and bones buried three feet below are fighting in Jiuquan.

There are also abundant grains, peaceful mountains and rivers, thousands of opportunities for elixirs, and mysterious frosts. What remains unchanged is that the country will prosper for thousands of years.

There are also Zhu Pavilion towers standing in the human world, with cranes flying in the mist and soaring into the clouds. Above are all the Buddhas in the sky, below are mountains and rivers for thousands of years, and in the middle are the people who live and work in peace and contentment. Once you walk around the world, you will have no illness, no difficulties, no disasters, and your whole life will not be in vain. live.

Prosperous times, prosperous times, prosperous times!

The murals surrounding the entire stadium all silently say these two words---Prosperity!

The walls are made of solid objects, and the paintings are made of aspirations. What is a prosperous age is all there.

The murals painted by the old master Hangong Gong, a descendant of the Yin-Yang School, made the emperor and his ministers fascinated by the murals.

In the eyes of ten thousand people, there are ten thousand prosperous times.

In the eyes of the common people, they have no worries about food and clothing. How lucky they are to live in a prosperous age.

In the eyes of the army, there is no war in the world. If there is a war, the victory will be won. How lucky it is that this is a prosperous age.

In the eyes of officials, it is so lucky to be in a prosperous age and to be famous all over the world.

In the eyes of the aristocratic family, it is so lucky that it has spread its branches and leaves and has been passed down for thousands of years. It is a prosperous age.

In the eyes of the royal family, the ninety-five supreme beings, the country is crowned by my clan, the world is commanded by my clan, the words are followed, and there is only one in the world, maybe it will be a prosperous age.

Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, it’s all wrong. The real prosperous age is very simple, that is, everyone lives for one belief and creates a prosperous age for the Great Zhou Dynasty!

The prosperous age is coming, the people have no worries about food and clothing, the army does not need to be wrapped in horse leather, the officials love the people like sons, the aristocratic families treat the people well, the emperor selects talented people, you, me, him, anyone, do what you should do, the prosperous age will come sooner or later .

"Okay, okay."

The emperor Zhou Ke never took his eyes away, he couldn't see enough, couldn't see enough, and couldn't get tired of it.

What I can't see enough is that countless people will come here after eating and drinking on those empty stone steps, chatting about their parents who are meaningless to the court but full of meaning to themselves. They are not hungry, and their houses are not leaking. Kissing is not bitter, and there are more smiles than tears.

What you can't see is the round blue sky on the dome. It's so clear that you'll be intoxicated, and it's so close that you'll be obsessed with it and want to explore the sky.

What I can't get tired of is the square sculptures, all of which are majestic. It's like when a foreign invader steps in, the burly statue will jump off the high platform and roar with a killing cry to kill all the enemies for the country.

"Your Majesty." Han You pointed to the highest container-like area on the east side: "That is the area for you and your empress, and next to it are the areas for nobles and ministers."

"How many people can fit in here?"

"This..." Han You turned to look at Jiang Zhui: "Why don't you find Master Ji quickly?"

How could Han You not know how many people could be accommodated here, but he didn't want to introduce them. Such an honor belonged to Ji Ying and others.

"Your Majesty, please go up first. I don't know anything about this place. Ji Ying, Master Ji, is a descendant of Gongsu Ban. He is responsible for all the construction and construction of our Four Seasons Villa. He is also the most powerful talent I have ever seen. , just wait a moment, and he will introduce it to you in detail when he comes."

The emperor laughed dumbly and nodded slightly to Han You.

No one knows Han You well. You can say that this guy is cruel, bad, or even a beast. But no one can deny it. No one can deny it with conscience, denying that this guy is treating his own people. not good.

Han You passed up the opportunity to perform like this. You should know that this was not an opportunity to show his face in front of the emperor and his ministers, but an opportunity to leave a few marks in the annals of history.

Zhao Tai asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the time is delayed by half a stick of incense. Envoys from various countries can come in."

"No!"

Lao Ba's voice was like a bell: "This is my great Zhou kicking the fish..."

Han You corrected: "Gymnasium."

"Yes, this is our Great Zhou Gymnasium. It was built by the common people in the capital of our Great Zhou Dynasty. Let the common people enter first. After the common people enter, the envoys from various countries can enter later."

All the ministers praised His Majesty for his sage and benevolence.

Only Han You sighed, okay, better than later generations. The migrant workers of later generations built countless high-rise buildings. After decades of hard work, their hands were covered with calluses and they were covered with injuries, but they could not afford to buy in the high-rise buildings they built. With only a few dozen square meters of living space, Laoba is not bad in comparison. At least it allows the people to come in first and have a look.

"This place is not just for martial arts, right?"

As Lao Ba walked, he looked back. He was thinking that if it wasn't too far away, he would have held court here. Big, big, big, or damn big, too in line with his temperament as an emperor.

"Of course not. Football and all kinds of large-scale entertainment activities are all here."

After thinking about it, Han You said cheerfully: "During the rainy season, especially in the cold winter, refugees who come to Beijing can have a place to stay here."

An official from the Ministry of Rites said subconsciously: "How can such a magnificent place..."

Halfway through the words, the official turned pale and quickly lowered his head.

Han You pointed out and said: "You Male Gobi, get out of here!"

The official plopped down and knelt on the ground, and his colleagues nearby dispersed as if this guy was the source of infection.

Han You's eyes flashed coldly: "Are you deaf?"

The official looked ashen and could only stand up and walk out in despair.

Many ministers had complicated expressions and secretly looked at Lao Ba's expression.

You must know that Lao Ba is the emperor, and Han You should at least ask Lao Ba before losing his temper.

Lao Ba said angrily: "Han You told you to get out, but you actually walked on your legs?"

The official made a plop and knelt down again, not daring to look back. He couldn't save his face and really "get out" in front of so many people.

Asking an official to get out would be a slap in the face to all literati.

Many ministers looked at the bosses of the three provinces again. The emperor slaps the scholar in the face. You three can't just look at him like this. Isn't this a disgrace?

Sure enough, the bosses from the three provinces didn't look very good, and they shouted angrily.

Qian Ji: "Hurry up!"

Zhao Tai: "Get away!"

Zhou Zhenghuai: "If you're too slow, I'll break your legs!"