MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 146 Declining mansion, the new heavenly gate

Luoyang City.

The stall vendors selling vegetables stopped sipping, and the young girls who returned from the parade stopped playing and playing, the teams of the darts, the business trips that traveled far, all stopped, and even the air in the air seemed to solidify at this moment.

"Your Majesty, Long Yu is back to heaven?"

The short seven words, including the deep meaning, the impact on this dynasty, is almost devastating.

The expression of leaf lack is strange, Lei Tianyou is more horrified, other young disciples have not returned to God more or less, as for red beans, naturally there is not much reaction.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye." Chen Chenchen, who broke Wangling, walked to the side of Ye Xiao, and shouted several times without feedback. It seems that Ye Xiao has already fallen into meditation.

After half a ring, Ye Xiaochen responded to Chen Chenchen. "What happened?"

"How old is it?"

Thinking about it, Ye missed back, "more than half a year."

"In the Tang Dynasty, Wu Jianguo, the emperor was mostly a martial arts person, and even some of them were highly cultivated. The life expectancy is much longer than that of the average person. If the age is over half a hundred, the dragon will return to heaven, and that can be regarded as the early death of the young." Chen Xiaosheng commented.

"There will be no hidden things!" Another young disciple guessed.

"Don't guess, here is Luoyang, be careful that there are ears in the wall." Lei Tianyou glanced behind him, but his expression was not too good.

If they were different, they had already finished. After the leaf was missing from the city for a while, they came in with red beans. That is to say, between the moments, the inspection of the gates is strictly strict. Whether it is going out of town or entering the city, it has to go through a very complicated procedure. Even the luggage items carried by everyone must be investigated. The team can't have the slightest omission, and every car can't wait to turn it three times.

The soldiers responsible for the investigation have obviously been replaced, and they are not the guards in the weekdays.

In a blink of an eye, a long queue was arranged in front of the 18 gates of Luoyang.

No one cursed, no one clashed, and idiots could see that the severity of the matter today, the emperor died, and this kind of death without warning, has not yet explained any details. Not to mention that it is strictly strict, that is, closing the gate, not allowing anyone to enter and exit, is a very normal thing.

The tense atmosphere washed away the entire Luoyang City.

When Ye was short of Luoyang City, Qian Shuxiao once gave him an identity verification and was also prepared to administer the ruling division of the practitioner, so he has a clear identity.

For half an hour, Ye Xiaocai walked through the city gate and entered Luoyang City. When looking at the identity of the leaf deficiency, the responsible soldier did not talk much, but the depth of the eyelids flashed a little alert, but the leaf lacked this. At the time, I was always thinking about the emperor’s death, but I didn’t even notice it.

"History continues to be rewritten!"

The leaf sighed and sighed. "In the world where he lived, the emperor did not die at this time. He has at least ten years of Yuanshou. From this it can be inferred that Li Yuyu’s father, ours His Majesty the Emperor, his body itself is no problem, there must be external forces to promote him to heaven."

"It may even be assassinated."

"Is it related to the invasion of the devil?" Ye frowned and thought, "Is the magic species already invaded into the palace? Impossible! The palace of the Tang Dynasty has a very strict review. The system, as well as the protection of countless practitioners, is simply impossible to let the magic infiltrate, let alone the emperor who is close to them. If it is so simple to be close to the emperor, then the Tang Dynasty will have been destroyed a hundred times. ""

Standing in the city, I looked back at the white shackles of the city.

Under the sun shining, the silver light flickers, but there is a strange bleak.

"It seems that some things need to be planned in advance."

As we walked toward the city, the tense atmosphere gradually faded. The gods of the millennium, the number of dead emperors were countless, the waters of the majesty, the iron-clad rivers, and the never-falling Luoyang. The people living in Luoyang City have all seen big scenes. It’s a big deal to be awkward, and it’s sure to set off a **** hurricane. What does it have to do with their people?

Life will continue to live.

Silver will continue to earn.

The rice will be eaten on time.

The lively place will still be lively, the casino will not close, the brothel will not close the guest, the wine cellar will not be a half-price promotion, even the college and the lecture hall will be as usual. Except for those princes and ministers, the royal family, these people are afraid to start acting in the first place. This Luoyang, this prosperous Tang, this world, how to go next, who will come to power?

Luoyang in the afternoon, slowly passing away in this calm and tension, excitement and depression.

The leaf lacks some aimless walking in the streets.

Walking along Xuanwu Avenue to Yongan Street, and then along the Yong'an Avenue all the way to the east, red beans do not know where to go, the lack of leaves is Ken Ben did not look at the road.

When Ye Xin’s mind returned from his thoughts, he looked up and went to a high gate compound. For the first time in the last time, I entered Luoyang. The destination of Ye deficiency is here. After returning to the young boy, I got off the sedan chair. It is still here. Now I am aimlessly walking, and finally I came here again.

General!

The first thing I saw at the first sight was the huge plaque that was both familiar and strange. Then the line of sight moved down. The red door was filled with dust and looked at it. Even the copper handle on the door was a little raw. Rust, Zhumen is close.

Here is the general!

Every day and night, there should be someone cleaning up, how can it make the front door look so declining, how long does it take to leave Luoyang?

“Is it the news that Ye Yunhai’s enchantment has been passed to Luoyang?”

"Is it still said that all of Ye Jiajun is killed and that the generals have nothing to rely on?"

"It is still said that Ye Zhengru’s death has already announced that the general government has withdrawn from the historical stage. This huge house has no master?"

The leaves were quietly standing in front of the general's house. They didn't say a word, their expressions were calm, but the heart was inexplicably set off a frenzy! The old man who originally lived in this mansion, even if it is cold-blooded, and then not close to human feelings, for this country, for your prosperous Tang Li family, you can definitely claim to be exhausted and die.

Is this person dead, must he fall into the rocks?

The frenzy of the heart just started, and it quickly and dimly went down.

What is your identity, do you need to be sad here? Several people know that they are the sons of Ye Zhengru. Several people know their true identity. What is important is that who cares about the poor woman who once lived in the urban and rural areas?

not a single one!

Perhaps this is karma.

After standing quietly for a while, Ye missed and turned to the west, and he walked without hesitation. At the very least, there is no slight sadness or other strange emotions in the face. It seems that the decline of the military government has nothing to do with him.

The leaves lacked to go ahead.

Red beans walked behind his shadow.

"Here is your home?" Red bean suddenly asked.

The lack of leaves does not speak, just like not heard.

"In the story you told me, I mentioned the generals. Should it be the house?" Red Bean said with interest. "You don't have to deny it. I will know your expression, definitely."

"It's just that the appearance is not the same as what you described. It seems that there is a problem. Even the personal image is not there. I feel it. There is no one in the house, no one." Red bean said.

"I told you in the story, there is not my home, my home is in Yucheng. There is only an old man living there, and I have something to do with him, but now it doesn't matter, the old man is dead." Said calmly.

"You didn't tell the truth." Red Bean Road.

"I didn't lie anyway," Ye said.

"You know, this is two concepts."

"I do not know!"

Two people, you say a word, walk on Yongan Street. There is no cloud in the head, and the sun is shining at the foot. Only the trees on the road have already fallen because of the cold winter. The grass on the road has already faded. Even the river around the river is not far away. Some places have already begun. Icing, looking down, a fish can't see it. There are no birds singing in the ear, and there are people in the eyes, but there are fireworks everywhere.

Along the Yongan Street, you will walk through the Changsheng Bridge and walk for a long distance. There will be two rows of neat faces.

If you look at the decor and the plaque, you know that this is the same store.

To say that it is a shop is actually not accurate, because his family does not sell any goods, and there is no place for you to pay for it because he is a Taoist house.

Tianmendao Pavilion.

It is said that when the Daoguan was just opened, there were people who made trouble and blocked the way to enter the pavilion. It was a coincidence that they advertised for free. Half of the people in Luoyang City know that there is a Tianmen Daoguan on Yong'an Avenue, and the pavilion teaches everyone how to practice the practice.

It is not a deceitful kind of gymnastics.

It is really a way to make people become the legendary ‘仙人’.

More than everyone's impression of the Jianghu martial art, martial arts cheats are a lot of things.

At the beginning, almost no one believed that spiritual practice was not only possible with talented young talents. Like ordinary people like us, running a small school, a small stall hawker, a blacksmith, a farmer, a singer, a scholar...

Like these people, can you practice?

Are you kidding?

Can be heard as a virtual, seeing is believing, there will always be curious people come to the door.

The gambler goes to the casino. Which one is not thinking about winning? Although I know that ten gambling and nine losses, I can win in case.

The people who came to the Tianmen Dao Pavilion at the beginning were holding this kind of mind. Anyway, they didn’t want money. It just took a little time. I thought that 80% was fake and deceiving, but it was true. That is the legendary practice! If you are lucky, you will be repaired after a repair, then you will not become a 'fairy person'?

Point stone into gold, swaying clouds and driving, thousands of miles to take the first level...

Think about it!

(There is a chapter in the evening.)