The most difficult system to open in history

Shenjing, Eastern Suburb, Kuchayuan.

As usual, Zhao Yuzhao sat under the pomegranate tree and concentrated on thinking. There are various signs that a conspiracy against Daxia is turning from the dark to the bright, which means that the other party already feels confident and doesn't care about being discovered.

While thinking about it, a cup of bitter tea was placed beside her, and the cute and serious face of girl Rouge appeared in Zhao Yu's eyes. Zhao Yu naturally took out a bottle of purification potion from the void and handed it to her without words, because she eyes can speak.

Shenjing City is too big. When Zhao Yu returned from Sitian Pagoda, it was almost evening, and the temperature in the air was even lower. The cold wind blowing from the extreme northern wilderness in the past few days had become colder and colder. At that time, he found that every household had lit charcoal fires.

The charcoal fire in Shenjing City was transported from the southern part of Daxia, and then distributed by the imperial court. Naturally, the Gyeonggi Prefecture will not forget Zhao Yu, and sent someone to send the topmost Xuantian charcoal. At this time, Liang Po from the inside It was carried out of the house and placed in the yard, ready to be burned for heating.

Ruyue yelled that she would light the red charcoal fire herself, but since she was a child in Chuzhou, she had never done such a job before. Like a little cat, it was Bai Zhining who stepped forward to help in the end, and then the charcoal was heated red, and the temperature of the whole yard gradually became warmer.

Zhao Yu took a sip of bitter tea, found a comfortable position to lean against, and said lightly:

"After reaching the crown, we will move out of this yard."

After hearing this, Ruyue raised her head, looked around with some reluctance, and then asked, "Then young master, are we going to live in the big palace before? But Ruyue is very reluctant to stay here."

Zhao Yu raised his hand and touched Ruyue's head, and a steady voice sounded:

"Don't be sad like the moon, there will still be a chance to come back and live for a few days in the future."

In fact, Zhao Yu is also very reluctant to stay here, this small bitter tea house may be the last leisurely and free time for him.

After reaching the crown, he has to shoulder great responsibilities. As for whether he will have the opportunity to come back and live for a few more days in the future, maybe he will, maybe he won't.

Chapter 0146 Night

In the dead of night, the moon is in the sky.

The moon above the city of Shenjing tonight is faintly visible, because there are often patches of dark clouds floating under it, covering the moonlight like water, and at the same time, the biting cold wind is howling from time to time, blowing through the bitter tea house, leaving only The pomegranate tree with a few leaves also blows up the broken leaves that fell on the ground in the yard.

The tree wants to be still, but the wind does not stop.

The rest of the people went back to the inner room to rest, and there were two figures sitting around the stove in the yard, one was handsome and steady with a well-proportioned figure, the other was tall and powerful with a shiny bald head.

Holding a wooden stick in his hand, Zhao Yu fiddled with the charcoal fire in front of him casually, and said lightly:

"Po'er, in the blink of an eye, we have been in Shenjing for almost a month. What do you think of Shenjing?"

The big bald Liang Po touched his head, his voice was still mellow and full of magnetism, and he responded: "Shenjing City is big, has many people, and many things, all of which are good, but I always feel that something is missing. "

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows and signaled Liang Po to continue.

"I just feel that there is a little lack of human touch. When we were in Jinzhou, the master and His Royal Highness taught the children to learn calligraphy. Every now and then, many folks would send some food over, but when we came to Shenjing City, except Except for occasional contacts in the yard next door, I never saw a single outsider."

After hearing this, Zhao Yu nodded, a complex look appeared on his handsome face, and he said:

"I understand what you mean. It's not that Shenjing City lacks human touch, but that we have changed. Look at this small courtyard in front of you. There are thousands of people in charge of secret guards, and the Fourth Army The Nether Wing Army is in charge, and even the courtyard next to it can send us food boxes because it is one of the defense lines that are responsible for protecting me. Those who speak with it, there is no two or three."

After finishing speaking, both of them looked at the fiery Xuantian charcoal in front of them, and remained silent. The courtyard fell into a moment of silence again. After a while, Zhao Yu's faint voice sounded again:

"Maybe that's my fate, but I still want to make some changes, so I cherish the emotions in the world, whether it's love, friendship, or hatred, hatred, it's a person who once lived on this road. The evidence below, if there is no emotion, it is a monster, how can it be counted as alive?"

Only in front of Liang Po, Zhao Yu would say so many words and show such emotions. Perhaps the person who knows Zhao Yu best in this world is Liang Po, who has been with him for more than ten years, lived and died together, and shared weal and woe.

It is true that Zhao Yu has a blurred past life memory, but that is also the life of ordinary people. For him, the pressure brought by the high position and the entire Great Xia human race, he can only keep it in his heart, silently bear.

"I don't know these big principles, but I know that I have to do two things in my life. The first is to protect His Highness, and the second is to cook. I am very willing to do both. Your Highness has been very independent since she was a child, so I Do you think, perhaps for His Highness, governing the world is as easy as cooking for me?"

"Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish. Only you have such confidence in me in this realm."

Zhao Yu patted Liang Po's shoulder with a smile, and the latter patted his head in embarrassment.

"Po'er, you are the same age as me, the day after tomorrow is not my crowning ceremony, but also yours. During the few days I was in the small world, I heard that you have also completed your own crowning hunt. How about it? What prey?"

"That long-eared rabbit that His Highness ate yesterday is that."

"Haha, so to speak, I'm all over it."

Zhao Yu laughed loudly, the red light from the charcoal fire shone on his face, so heroic and eye-catching.

From the wall of the bitter tea house and the surrounding yard, a small head poked out secretly. The girl's big eyes were looking at the tree in front of her. The young man who smiled so presumptuously was a little crazy for a while.

It wasn't until a tall, bald figure walked into the wall that he reacted, jumped off the stool in a panic, turned around and was about to run away, only to hear a very gentle and pleasant voice from the other half of the wall.

"Wait a minute, girl, our young master invites you, if it's convenient, come to the front yard for a gathering?"

Chu Yanyan's outward steps stopped in place for a while, and then tears welled up in his eyes, and tears streamed down his face.

Maybe it was crying with joy, maybe it was because she was finally getting a clear answer, she was hesitating in her heart, Yan Yan covered her face with her hands, her pretty face was covered with tears, she calmed down for a while, and then responded lightly:

"Please wait a moment, my lord. I'll come back and add some clothes."

A girl in Daxia can be weak in heart, but she won't back down!

The moon gradually tilted a little to the east again, and when it was late at night, there was a knock on the door of the bitter tea house. Liang Po went to open the door, and when he came back, there was a petite figure behind him.

Miss Yanyan didn't dress up much, she just put on a simple cloak, and stood in front of Zhao Yu, her black hair spread back like a waterfall, her lips were tightly pressed, her small hands were tightly clutching the corner of the cloak, she seemed a little nervous .

But the young man sitting in front of him raised his head, smiled at her with a warm smile, and raised his hand to signal her to sit down, the girl immediately relaxed.

"Thank you for taking care of the food box a while ago." Zhao Yu's voice was still calm, but sincere.

The girl's face was a little red, she shook her head, and a gentle voice came out:

"Neighbors should help each other, and you are all young people, without elders to take care of you, life is extremely inconvenient."

"But I still want to thank you, and thank you for me and your father Lingtang."

The girl looked at the fiery charcoal fire in front of her and fell into silence. After a while, she suddenly asked:

"Are you about to move out?"

Zhao Yu nodded and fiddled with the stove in front of him.

"Then are you coming back? Can I see you again?" The girl summoned up her courage and asked two questions in succession.

Zhao Yu didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer.

"When my father said that you were not an ordinary person that day, I suddenly had a premonition that such a day would come, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. I knew that I might never see you again, so if I don't Said, maybe there is no chance.”

Miss Yanyan raised her head, and for the first time bravely stared at Zhao Yu's face, looking at the latter's ebony pupils, and said solemnly:

"My name is Chu Yanyan, nice to meet you, you are very unforgettable to me."

Zhao Yu looked at the young girl who was biting her lips with a serious face in front of her, and laughed again, and said the same way:

"My name is Zhao Yu. It's also nice to meet you. Tomorrow at noon, we will have a hot pot here. Do you want to come together?"

As time passed, Miss Yanyan returned to her yard, walked to the door of her house, stretched out her hand to push the door in, but she stood where she was, and looked back at the yard that was still lit not far away. A gust of wind blew, and she murmured in a voice that only she could hear:

"I like you and don't want you to leave, you know that?"

I don't know if this sudden gust of wind can catch up with the young man's back with the girl's murmur.

Chapter 0147

On the eighth day of September, the sun was shining brightly, which is a rare good weather recently.

Tomorrow will be the ninth day of September, so the entire Shenjing City and even the entire Daxia people are preparing for tomorrow's sacrifice. Every family has marinated meat in advance and picked dogwood, and the children on the street are the happiest, because According to Daxia's "False Ning Order", the ten-day holiday of the Double Ninth Festival begins today, so one by one, go up the mountain to hunt and go down to the river to catch fish. At this time, the river in the northwest of Daxia is frozen. Knock a few holes, put some bait at will, and the fish that have been hungry for more than half a month will take the bait one after another.

The same is true for the residential area near the Taoist Palace in the eastern suburbs of Shenjing. In a courtyard full of flowers and plants, a middle-aged beautiful woman stepped in from the door, holding the dogwood she had just picked in her hand, and looked up to see the inside of the courtyard. The middle-aged man in the purple robe who was basking in the sun while flipping through the books immediately became angry, stepped forward quickly, threw the dogwood in his hand to the latter, and said bitterly:

"I've been busy early in the morning. You're fine. I still have time to bask in the sun here. I don't seem to be in charge of the house. Hurry up and put this cornel. Where is our daughter? Why is it so late at noon? Haven't seen anyone yet?"

At this time, Miss Yanyan, who was missed by her mother, was in the yard next door, eating hot pot in a bowl, and almost bit off her tongue.

The Kuchayuan Hot Pot, which was improved by Zhao Yu's advanced concept and chef Liang Po, is basically the most authentic and delicious in Daxia, and it is not at the same level as the Northwest products that Yueyafang has recently followed.

The fresh ingredients delivered by Yueya'er were continuously sent to the bitter tea house, and then put into the cauldron in the courtyard. This pot was also transformed into a mandarin duck pot by Zhao Yu referring to the style of his previous life. It is white and half red, and it is constantly steaming upwards. The aroma is tangy and mouth-watering.

The bitter tea house is the most lively today, almost everyone Zhao Yu knew received the invitation, and the courtyard was full, Yue Ya'er even called the chef from Shenjing Yueyafang, and stood in the corner of the courtyard, looking far away. Watching from afar, it is called to learn some skills and improve the quality of your restaurant.

Yanzhi, Ruyue, Bai Zhining, Chu Yanyan, Jiansheng and Furong girl formed a beautiful landscape, each of them was holding a mouthful of bowls, and their mouths were full of greasy food, without the slightest restraint of a girl, showing the tenderness of a girl side.

Li Yi brought Miss Qing'er to help Liang Po, when Sima Annan's characteristic exaggerated cry sounded at the door:

"Wow, I've smelled it from a long distance away, but it's made me hungry all the way. It seems that I came today by coincidence."

A figure in fluttering white clothes, waving a folding fan, stepped into the courtyard, and went straight to the cauldron. He was not polite, put away the folding fan in his hand, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and started to eat, Zhao Yu's calm voice came from beside him :

"Sima Annan, you haven't been seen for the past few days, where have you gone?"

"I came to you because of this, I will tell you in detail later, let me finish eating first, it is so delicious, it is rare."

Sima Annan put another piece of beef meat that is unique to the Crouching Tiger Mountains into the bowl, and responded vaguely. Suddenly, his eyes glanced, and he saw the girl Yanyan who was eating in the crowd, and he immediately Standing straight, with a solemn expression, holding the bowl, he walked slowly to Chu Yanyan's side, suppressed his throat, and said in what he thought was the most magnetic voice:

"This girl is very unfamiliar. Let me introduce myself. My surname is Sima and my name is Annan. You can call me Xiaonan."

Girl Yanyan was obviously frightened by someone's shamelessness, and she froze in place with a bunch of vegetables in her mouth, she was really cute, but Rouge on the side had already gotten used to it, so she pulled Chu Yanyan to the side and left it to someone The person turned the back of his head, and left a faint words:

"Sima Annan, before you say such nonsense, quickly think about when you will settle the money you owed on credit."

As soon as he heard the money was paid back, the prefect son had a bitter expression on his face, which caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Just when everyone was making fun of Sima Annan, the sly figure, the fat man walked into the courtyard, followed by the thin man, and the snowman girl Xueyan.

As soon as he stepped in, the fat man walked up to Zhao Yu, bowed down, kowtowed his head respectfully, and said at the same time: "Young Master, I am so grateful for the grace of rebuilding. I have nothing to repay. I am willing to be a pawn and serve my left and right."

"Get up, you are all on your own, there is no need to be like this. From now on, you will still practice in the Dao Palace, improve your realm as soon as possible, and comprehend all the supernatural powers. If there is something, I will call someone to find you."

"But by your son's orders."

The fat man Qiu Hengji stood up, he was a bit cautious at first, but after tasting the hot pot, he, who already liked to eat, brought the thin man to join the troop of serving bowls, his chubby face flushed from eating, and burst out One top three super fighting power.

Beside Liang Po's burly and busy body, there was a white figure. The Snowman girl Xueyan was wearing a white animal jacket, which reflected her already fair face even more clearly. But beside Liang Po, he still looked small and charming.

"Did you make these food called hot pot? It's really delicious."

After thinking for a long time, the Xuemin girl came up with such an opening sentence, hoping to do what she likes, and use Liang Po's favorite food to pry open the latter's mouth, but obviously she failed, because Liang Po did not He didn't answer, just shook his head.

Still unwilling to give up, she asked again: "Can you tell me how to do this?"

Liang Po still shook his head, but pointed to a strange animal leg in the distance. Miss Xueyan immediately understood what he meant, and with her slender thighs, she took the food back to Liang Po in three or two steps. , eyes full of smiles.

Everyone ate a lively hot pot meal for two hours, and they didn't stop until they couldn't eat anymore. In fact, everyone present here is a practitioner. Although they can't eat bigu, they don't eat much on weekdays. It is really rare to eat the sea and drink, which is enough to show the power of hot pot, even for practitioners, ordinary people are even more unstoppable, so this hot pot will bring a steady stream of huge wealth to Crescent Moon Square.

Satisfied with wine and food, everyone left, Zhao Yu sat under the pomegranate tree, took a few sips of the bitter tea offered by Miss Rouge, and washed away the smell of meat in his mouth.

Sima Annan beside him had a solemn expression, without any escape from the past, and solemnly said in Zhao Yu's ear:

"Your Highness, the Shenji Pavilion and the universe have turned against each other. The Zhou Pavilion where I am located has been closed for one year, and the Yu Pavilion has officially participated in Your Highness's crowning ceremony. Their goal is the map of mountains and seas."

"I have such a big appetite, I'm not afraid to hold myself to death!"

Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly with a murderous aura, then held his teacup and closed his eyes to think for a while, raised his hand and took out a bunch of yellow scout guards and blue sentry guards from the system, and said lightly to the void in front of him:

"uncle."

In the next second, a figure in a green shirt appeared in the courtyard instantly.

"Take these and fill every floor of the Sitian Tower, inside and out."

Chapter 0148

Since ancient times, the human race has used nine digits as the poles of the yang number, and the height of the sky as the ninefold.

Ninety-nine returns to one, starting from one yuan, Vientiane is renewed!

Therefore, there is a custom of drinking banquets and praying for longevity on the Chongjiu Festival throughout the whole summer, offering sacrifices to heaven, ancestors, and longevity!

On this day, all the people in the 36 prefectures of Daxia wear dogwood, eat puffed ears, drink chrysanthemum wine, and gather together to worship heaven and earth. Offering sacrifices to mountains and seas.

Sacrifice mountains and seas, sacrifice mountains and sea maps!

Before dawn, all the residents of Shenjing City got up in the dark, because at noon today, the royal family will hold a sacrificial ceremony and crowning ceremony at the Temple of Heaven in the Circular Mound of the White Emperor Palace. At that time, the outer city of the White Emperor Palace will be open to the public. All people in Shenjing can enter to watch the ceremony, so those who plan to go to watch the ceremony put forward the activity of ascending to worship their ancestors in the morning to avoid conflicts with the royal family.

In the residential area at the foot of Daogong Mountain, the lights pierced the darkness and turned on early. The middle-aged beautiful woman got up early and prepared all the sacrificial items, and then woke up her husband and daughter one by one, handed hot towels, and waited on them. The two living treasures washed and washed, and it was finally ready at dawn. A family of three stood at the gate of their courtyard, Yanyan girl was still yawning, the middle-aged beautiful woman gently grabbed the doorknob, and went inside. A pull!

What caught my eye was not the empty street in the early morning, but an orderly array of sergeants, wearing armor and holding a halberd, with a resolute face and sharp eyes. The street is divided into two columns and extended outwards, completely blocking the entire street, standing quietly like this, without making a single sound, but dignifiedly killing, isolating the street within the human wall from the outside, forming a side of its own.

A carriage appeared from the end of the street, and then slowly drove to the gate of the courtyard. The curtain of the carriage was opened, and a middle-aged palace lady came down from it. After she entered, a court lady came down from every subsequent carriage, holding a brocade box covered with red silk cloth in her hand, and filed into the courtyard.

Such a battle made the middle-aged beautiful woman and the girl Yanyan widen their beautiful eyes and open their red lips in surprise, while the middle-aged man in the purple robe next to him looked at the reopened courtyard door, with time and space changing in his eyes, bright illusions Not sure, said lightly:

"Big Xia's young phoenix, from today onwards will be on the rise."

At this time, in the bitter tea house, Zhao Yu was standing in the inner room with his hands outstretched, showing a look of helplessness on his face. Dozens of palace maids beside him stood in line with brocade boxes, surrounded by three older palace maids. He circles around.

Zhao Yugui is the great grandson of the Great Xia Emperor, and the clothes for the sacrificial ceremony and crowning are extremely cumbersome. From Xuanyi, 纁裤, to Bailuo Daidai, to yellow knee coverings, plain gauze singles, etc., everything is extremely cumbersome to wear. It is cumbersome, each has its own particularity, and it must not be sloppy at all.

The old lady's personal maid spun around Zhao Yu, found something wrong, and immediately pointed it out, so the whole room was filled with her slightly stern voice: