The sunlight slanted across the clouds fell on the stretching roofs, eaves, and birds passing by gently falling down the branches, chirping and combing their feathers. The noisy street below suddenly caused riots, and passers-by retreated one after another.

Step on

Bang bang

The horse's hooves galloped, and several fast horses rushed across the street, waved their whips and shouted: "Get out of the way!" A distance behind him, more than a dozen carts pulled by the carriages, the driver drove them to shout, and quickly passed through the streets. The sound of the carriages went away. The pedestrians hiding along the streets on both sides returned to the streets and raised their hands to point at that place.

"What's going on these days? I don't know. I heard that something is being built on the Furong Pool, square and quite big."

"It seems like it's a high platform, and it's almost done."

"I remember there was one, why did I repair it again?"

"Oh, I've pushed it long ago. This is a new one, bigger than the original one. My rice shop next to me, Lao Liu's house, has earned money from giving rice to the villagers there these days. Now everyone laughs when I see it."

"I laughed at anyone, that's not a fool."

On the noisy and lively streets, birds staying on the branches of the roadside flew away with their wings, crossing the hustle and bustle below, lying on the roof of a lazy cat, crossing the houses and buildings that spread out in the sun, the bird's eyes reflected the southeast of the city, and the rippling lotus pond with rippling waves came from the distance, a ten-foot-high platform surrounded by wooden frames, countless shirtless figures climbed the wooden frames, waved iron hammers and beat them, and the strong necks pulling bricks bulging, and shouting loudly, sending the square rocks to the audience, calling the companions above to raise it up little by little. The stone walls of the platform body were carved out of the sun, moon, stars, and auspicious clouds and gods in various postures were carved on it.

The busyness continues until it gets dark.

In the atmosphere of the war, I suddenly found in the city for seven or eight days that a large number of chariots were pulling large and small rocks back from outside the city every day. At first I thought it was used to strengthen the city wall, but I did not see any signs of the mobilization of troops. Instead, I started from the convening of civilians and men who returned home. A small number of people realized that it was the national teacher in Wanshou Temple. He wanted to build a large stone platform, but I didn't know what to do.

Soon after the news spread, people with some impressions still remembered the grand event of the founding of the National Master back then, and they guessed that the National Master, who had not appeared for a long time and had no news, would do one thing.

"When it comes to the national teacher, I remember that scene back then, with crowds of people and crowds, and there was no end to see it. You just moved to Chang'an, so you must have never seen it."

"I have also heard of it. It was said that it was the day lightning and thunder that day, and it was all recruited by the national teacher, right?"

"That must be true. The national teacher is moving again. Thinking about the traitors outside, I may have done it to them."

"Isn't there a good show?"

"Those thieves deserve to die. The way the national teacher does this, let's see how many days they can jump around."

The words in the city spread very quickly. In less than two days, the people of Chang'an knew about it. Neighbors who were close to each other must go out to Furong Pool every day, thinking about when the God Tower will be completed, in order to pay attention to the grand event of that year as soon as possible.

Apart from looking at Xuanqi magic, who would not want the rebels outside the city to be wiped out and no longer war breaks out.

The noise and messy footsteps and the noise of people came to the entrance of the alley on the side of the government office, almost reaching the small window on the ground, and the faint light shone into the darkness.

The light dust was flying, the jingling iron chains were dragging, and the disheveled figure was cushioned, leaning against the small window, and listening carefully to the sound of the downtown outside with his ears against the wall.

Especially the words "Shentai", "Ruke outside" and "National Master" were clearly seen. Unfortunately, it was difficult to form a complete thing. I hurried to the prison fence and slapped the wooden pillars hard.

"Come!"

"Prison, I want to meet the national teacher!"

In the dark prison aisle, two figures walked by in the swaying torch light. The prison head shook a series of keys in his hand and came over with a guard looking for the sound. When he saw the young man slapped, he laughed and leaned over to the fence.

"What, you just want to see the national master? Then, the national master wants to see you too."

Next to him, the guard laughed out loud and knocked the young man's hand on the fence with a wooden stick. "I heard that you are called Chen Jing, right? Or the emperor of the Southern Dynasty back then? How did you achieve this kind of virtue? Come and play the role of the old man in my family how you went to court back then?"

In the prison, Chen Jing took back his hand and didn't care about the other party's ridicule. He was so depressed that he could have someone talking. He was already thankful.

"Prison, why should I ask you, why is it so lively outside? I really want to hear the market being taught by the national masters. What other matters about the magic platform? Can you tell me? I want to hear it."

"Do you want to hear it?" The prison head leaned against the fence, looked at the guard and smiled, and hooked his finger into the prison: "Come on, come close."

Chen Jing dragged the iron chain on his feet and approached him. As soon as he pulled the wooden stake on his hand, the prison head picked up the stick and knocked it on it. The loud bang made the man go back.

Hahaha~

The prison head laughed a few times with his sticks and turned around and left with the guard, "You want to listen too? Stay well. The big things outside have nothing to do with you, the prisoner! You also want to dream of restoring the country, wake up."

The birds flew past the small window, and the light and shadow became darker and brighter. The sun shone on Chen Jing's head with dusty hair, and the shadow was held on the ground and stretched.

The laughter gradually disappeared from the distance of the prison. Chen Jing sat down to the ground with a dismal hair, staring at his dirty hands with a dull look at his eyes.

‘Prisoner’

He whispered softly.

The sun was shining outside. To the north of the bustling giant city, it crossed the surging river. The grass swayed on the bank. Suddenly, one hand reached out and threw it into his mouth and held it in his mouth.

On the flowing river surface, a thin figure reflected, carrying a giant hammer larger than his body on his thin shoulders, pressing against a small yellow hair, and looking around at the surrounding scenery.

"Didn't it mean that there are enemies outside? Why can't you even see a ghost?"

"I finally learned a lot of skills, but did I let me go back in shame?"

"No, no, wouldn't that make Yuwen Tuo laugh at it?"

Squinting his eyes, the boy looked around and muttered to himself for a while. He continued north along the river for a while, climbed a gentle slope, threw the hammer onto the ground, sat on a big stone, took out a pancake from his waist and ate it into his mouth, and kicked his feet boredly and called twice.

"Some people ask me to try the hammer~"

The boy was Li Yuanba who ran out of Chang'an. When he heard the news that his parents and brothers had escaped from Taiyuan, he had been depressed for a long time and happened to make an excuse to try his learned skills.

But I didn't expect that after walking for several days, I could not even see a wild beast except for several groups of people fleeing.

"I can't be lost, right?"

Li Yuanba tapped his feet and muttered, and in the wind blowing through the forest by the river, he seemed to hear something vaguely coming from a distance.

It seems to be the sound of the shaft?

He frowned, stood on the stone and turned around to look at a winding path in the woods over there, "Are you fleeing again?"
Chapter completed!