I only seek to enjoy the present moment, regardless of dying in a foreign land tomorrow. With a blade in hand, I'll slay demons and men alike. "Ladies and gentlemen, please be on your way!&...
312 The Rise and Fall of the Royal City, Chapter Forty-One
Fang Lin remained silent, but at this moment, the matter at hand was more important!
Seeing the general's anger, he whispered, "General, please calm down. These elders of the tribe are only acting out of good intentions for the tribe's development."
His gaze sharpened, like cold steel, deep and hard, exuding an imposing aura without anger. A sense of awe arose within him, but it quickly vanished, and he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
A hint of anger flashed through his eyes. "Truly courting death! So short-sighted! Seeing that the higher-ups aren't making a move, do they really think they can take over the autonomy according to tradition? Don't they even know if they have the power? They're not even a Martial King; where do they get the courage to take it over?"
Enraged, he thought, "Is he really getting old and senile, or has he been a clan elder for so long that he's forgotten the suffering of the other clansmen? He's courting death!"
Such an elder is better off gone; he'll only lead everyone to destruction sooner or later.
Clenched fists, seething with rage!
Fang Lin said softly, "General, please don't be angry. This system of shared governance among large clans has existed since the time of the Holy Emperor. The Holy Emperor may not have cared much about it, as long as he had his people in his heart. But he didn't expect things to change so quickly."
If the Holy Emperor hadn't disappeared, these powerful clans and noble families probably wouldn't have dared to act rashly. Now the situation is changing too quickly, so it's understandable that the elders have such thoughts. After all, the territory of a prefecture is too tempting.
Success is possible; it could even establish a family that lasts for a thousand years!
Defeat means utter annihilation!
After a few brief words, Fang Lin stopped talking and continued softly, "General, the son-in-law has returned. If you have a decision to make, you need to act quickly."
Captain Guan shook his head, his eyes resolute, and said, "These people have been in high positions for too long. This Dalong Prefecture is naturally offered to the son-in-law."
If they want it, they can go and take it themselves, and see if they can cut it up. If a person truly goes mad, they're not far from death.
Then, with a clear and firm, undeniable force and authority, and an unquestionable resolve, he said, "Pass down the order: next time, without my command, none of these people are allowed to enter. If they dare to cause trouble, they will be dealt with according to military law. As for this Dalong Prefecture, we'll have to wait for the son-in-law to come and take over."
The rest of you are not to object, nor are you to harbor any other thoughts. If you are dissatisfied, you'll have to take a blow from my hammer first!
Fang Lin, completely convinced, knelt on one knee, bowed his head, and replied, "Yes, General. Your orders are our commands. We swear to follow you to the death."
Captain Guan nodded, speaking slowly, "If anything happens to the son-in-law, report it to me immediately. It seems that Dalong Prefecture is not so difficult to manage."
In the past, I thought the former prefect was very complicated, managing this and that.
Unexpectedly, today, when we manage things ourselves, with simple orders and simple plans, we are so peaceful. It seems that things in this world are not as difficult as we imagined.
However, everyone must remember: for us soldiers, cultivation is fundamental; everything else is illusory. Otherwise, on the battlefield, death is inevitable!
Fang Lin said loudly and firmly, "Yes, General."
In the bustling morning, people from the surrounding villages of Huangtu County began to come to town to sell their goods. The sounds of vendors calling out their wares and the aroma of food wafted from afar.
As dawn broke, Gui San looked at the pitiful woman with cooked food, a surge of tenderness welling up inside him. He gently covered her with the blanket, his thoughts turning to the new City God. A soft sigh escaped his lips; after all, he was just an ordinary mortal.
He thought to himself, 'I must handle the master's orders properly.'
The beautiful woman woke up and, seeing that her husband was already up, hurriedly prepared herself to get up. As the blankets were pulled down, a gentle voice came, "You both need to rest well. It's still dark. I'll go buy some breakfast. Meat buns, fried dumplings, and bean porridge, would that be alright?"
She responded softly with a sweet feeling welled up in her heart, her face flushed, and she began to pretend to be asleep.
The morning sunlight, piercing through the thin clouds, was gentle, still warm and bright, showering its warmth upon every corner it could reach.
Shijia Village finally welcomed the long-awaited sunshine, but sadly, only a standing stone tablet can prove that there was once a village here. Little did they know that the slowly sprouting grass was the continuation of life in this place.
It comes from heaven and earth, and returns to heaven and earth.
A gentle breeze blows, carrying a fresh scent and the fragrance of earth. It falls through the clouds, mysterious and sacred. At this moment, the earth comes alive, birds sing softly, and early risers begin their busy work of catching insects.
The clouds drifted gently, revealing her unparalleled beauty and noble bearing.
The jade disc is long, straight, flawless, and casually comfortable, making the person look both comfortable and relaxed!
With eyes tightly closed, still fast asleep, arms gently wrapped around, as if hugging a delicate pillow, familiar warmth, a comforting and reassuring scent!
A beautiful smile graced her lips, as if she were dreaming sweet dreams, radiating a gentle comfort and contentment!
Tall, delicate, and straight, with a languid yet elegant posture, her long hairpin casually adorned, she possesses a unique and captivating charm. Her flawless face is exquisitely beautiful, with tear stains still visible at the corners of her eyes, making her exceptionally lively and adorable.
Their love was passionate and unrestrained, without any attempt to conceal it!
Her familiar long hair, parted on both sides, exuded a flawless and ethereal beauty.
The cloak is embroidered with exquisite moon patterns, like a bright moon hanging in the night sky, which is very charming!
The exquisite mini skirt, embroidered with a blooming magnolia flower, resembles a pure and radiant glow.
Perhaps it had been a long time since she had slept so soundly. The beauty was gentle and didn't want to move, not even a single finger.
A series of unusual sounds, like the chirping of blackbirds at dawn, were soothing and low, quite pleasant to listen to!
Then came the clear, melodious sound of the cuckoo, which seemed to enter one's ears without them noticing, as if the clouds were gently dancing and swaying back and forth.
Just like a bird's wings rhythmically swaying back and forth or rhythmically rising and falling when it flies, a feeling of comfort and relaxation spreads throughout the body.
Two hours later, sword energy surged, and I felt a sense of joy!
I quietly rested my head on your shoulder, a faint fragrance wafting in the air, and at that moment, the spring sunshine was bright and beautiful.
For years I've worn my armor without ever parting with it, but today, for you, I shed it, revealing the depth of my feelings. All the anxieties of the past seem to have vanished overnight. A gentle happiness, like honey, washes over me, endlessly.
The beauty stole a glance, seemingly a little embarrassed. Her shyness still lingered in her ears as she playfully exhaled, her breath sweet as orchids, yet tinged with a hint of worry, afraid of being looked down upon by her lover.
Her gaze was gentle and downcast, her beauty inviolable, like a lotus emerging from the water. The beauty smiled softly, her laughter carrying the fragrance of plum blossoms from the mountains. Her relaxed and languid demeanor suggested that her heart was at peace wherever it was!
A whispered promise, a lifelong commitment, escaped her lips. No longer a celestial being, she confided, "My beloved, for the rest of my life, please bear with me!"