Take the warehouse back to the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 939 Time flies (finale)

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it has been 30 years since Qiyuan.

At this time, Zhao Wen has reached old age, his hair is much grayer, and the wrinkles on his face are getting more and more.

The only constant is Zhao Wen's heart to make the country strong and his love for this land.

In the 30th year of Qiyuan, the population of this land has increased many times than before.

Under the demographic dividend, the industrial development is extremely rapid.

All kinds of high-rise buildings are built all over the country, and the people of the country are getting richer and richer.

Civilian industries developed rapidly, and items such as cars and refrigerators flew into the homes of ordinary people.

Most of the traces of the past in Japan, North Korea, grasslands and other places have disappeared, and people in these places are increasingly identifying with this land.

Those sons of Zhao Wen were entrusted by Zhao Wen to America, Oceania, the West and other places. After these sons of Zhao Wen passed away, they inherited Zhao Wen's will and spared no effort to assimilate the people here.

So many years of hard work have not been in vain, the vast majority of people in the West have spoken Chinese.

As for English and other languages, they have begun to be forgotten.

In the past few years, the world has basically been peaceful, without any major wars.

Although there are still some remnants of the former dynasty in the West who want to restore the country, but they are just a mantis who speak Chinese.

All the places in the world belong to Zhao Wen.

Although it may be divided later, it is unified in this moment.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, no matter where it is, it will illuminate the territory of the empire.

This is an empire where the sun never sets, this is a very powerful country, and this is a very terrifying country.

The sense of national pride is bursting at this moment, anyone in the world is proud to settle in the Central Plains
All in all, this is a country that has never been seen, and is the most powerful country in history.
Zhao Wen's prestige has also reached a very high level.

Time is never forgiving, even Zhao Wen cannot escape the temper of time.

Most of those who raised the army with Zhao Wen back then have passed away.

Zhao Wen stood on the coal hill behind the palace, and there was a crooked-neck tree beside him.

In history, Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself on this crooked neck tree. Since then, the sandalwood has entered the Central Plains, and it has been dark for nearly 300 years.

In this era, Chongzhen wanted to hang himself on this crooked neck tree, but was saved by Zhao Wen.

"This world is so beautiful!"

Zhao Wen stood by the crooked neck tree, looking at the people down the mountain.

The terrain here is high, and the people in the city can be clearly seen.

Zhao Mingyu stood beside Zhao Wen. At this time, he was about to enter middle age, and his momentum became more stable.

A little eunuch came up from the bottom of the mountain and came to Zhao Wen.

"Your Majesty, General Zhao's body turned suddenly this morning, I'm afraid." The little eunuch lowered his head.

Zhao Wen listened to the little eunuch's voice, his face was full of sadness.

General Zhao is Zhao Daniu. For so many years, many people familiar to Zhao Wen have left one by one. Zhao Wen, who has seen life and death, still couldn't help but feel uncomfortable after hearing the news.

"Let's go, let's go back and see him off for the last time!"

Zhao Wen walked down Meishan, got in a car and headed towards Zhao Daniu's house.

Not long after, Zhao Wen appeared in Zhao Daniu's bedroom.

Back then, the tall, fat, sturdy and brave general was lying on the bed, and he had already lost his previous bravery.

"His Majesty!"

Looking at Zhao Wen, Zhao Daniu struggled to stand up.

However, with his current body, how could he stand up.

"Lie down well, I'm here today to see you!" Zhao Wen took Zhao Daniu's hand and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Your Majesty, I am the only one left among the brothers who accompanied you in the cavalry!
Your Majesty, once I leave, who will match you in the future!
His Majesty……"

Zhao Daniu began to cry bitterly, tears gushing out of his eyes.

Zhao Mingyu, standing behind Zhao Wen, looked at the scene in front of him, tears pouring down like rain.

……

After walking out of Zhao Daniu's house, Zhao Wen felt something was blocking his chest, which made him uncomfortable.

"Go back, I'll go out for a while!" Zhao Wen said to Zhao Mingyu who was standing behind him, and then walked towards the car.

When he came to the car, Zhao Wen sat directly in the cab.

"Go back, don't worry about me!"

Through the car window, Zhao Wen yelled at the driver and guards standing next to the car, then started the car and drove away.

Looking at Zhao Wen who left, Zhao Mingyu didn't send any guards to follow him.

Zhao Mingyu knew his father very well, and Zhao Mingyu didn't think Zhao Wen would be surprised.

Zhao Wen drove the car, drove out of the capital, and came to the highway.

This highway leads to Xuanzhen, and it is an asphalt road.

Zhao Wen was driving the car, speeding along the highway.

The scenery outside the window kept flashing, and the memories of the past kept coming to my mind.

Unknowingly, Zhao Wen came to Longmen Fort.

As Zhao Wen's Longxing Land, this place is already an important industrial town, prosperous and rich.

Zhao Wen drove the car and came to the outside of the Longmen Fort Garrison Mansion.

As soon as Zhao Wen's car entered the city, it was discovered by city officials.

Zhao Wen's car has obvious characteristics, coupled with the different license plate, it is easy to be spotted by people who are familiar with it.

Just as Zhao Wen got out of the car, a large group of people ran towards this side.

"I didn't know His Majesty's holy car was coming, but I couldn't meet him from afar, so I ask Your Majesty to make amends!"

A leading official came to Zhao Wen and hurriedly saluted.

Zhao Wen waved his hand, "No need, let's go, I'm alone today!"

Zhao Wen left a sentence and walked towards the Garrison Mansion, leaving a bunch of officials looking at each other in blank dismay.

Arriving at the gate of the Garrison Mansion, Zhao Wen looked at the gate that had not changed in any way.

Everything is still so familiar, as if nothing has changed.

Walking into the gate, Zhao Wen seemed to see Zhao Daniu who was smiling silly at him, and Wang Qi who was silent and talkative...

These people have all passed away and will never appear again!
"Ugh!"

Zhao Wen let out a long sigh and walked inside.

Zhao Wen went to the hall, the study, and every corner.

Everything is still the same as when it left, no one has touched it.

After a long time, Zhao Wen walked out of the garrison mansion, and drove towards Xuan Town by car again.

Zhao Wen came to the Xuanzhen Palace. Although Zhao Wen had moved the capital to the capital, the Xuanzhen Palace was still cleaned.

Zhao Wen was recognized as soon as he appeared at the gate of Xuanzhen Palace.

When those unfamiliar faces saluted Zhao Wen, Zhao Wen couldn't help but sigh again.

"Oh, things are different!"

Zhao Wen shook his head and walked into the palace.

This is the place where Zhao Wen prospered. Here, Zhao Wen brandished Fang Qiu, pointed out the country, and laid down a big country.

……

In the 48th year of Qiyuan, the Chinese Empress Zhao Li died, and the whole country was sad.

Zhao Wen seemed to have lost his vigor and energy, and suddenly aged more than 20 years.

The night before Li Xiaoying's funeral, Zhao Wenzai stayed with Li Xiaoying for one night.

That night, the strong Zhao Wen couldn't bear it anymore, and tears flowed all over the ground.

Zhao Wen lost the love he loved the most in his life.

Zhao Wen leaned against the side of the coffin, stroking the scar on his shoulder.

This is left over from the first time I met Li Xiaoying. The warehouse has the ability to heal wounds, but Zhao Wen has not eliminated this scar.

All kinds of memories came to my mind. The Tingting girl back then, and then the queen who was the mother of the world, is now lying in the coffin.

Zhao Wen really wanted to save Li Xiaoying, but he tried everything, but he couldn't save his beloved.

Zhao Wen powerlessly pointed at the sky and cursed, "What kind of god am I? I'm not a god, I'm just a charlatan, a charlatan..."

That night, Zhao Wen talked all night. On the second day, his voice became hoarse and he could no longer speak.

Li Xiaoying's cemetery is located in a place with excellent Fengshui in the north of the capital, which was selected by Zhao Wen himself.

The love is gone, but the days will go on.

Zhao Mingyu has reached middle age. He has been the prince for more than 40 years, and he has already shown his old age.

At the beginning of the 49th year of Qiyuan, Zhao Wen abdicated and gave the throne to Zhao Mingyu.

Zhao Wen was afraid that Zhao Mingyu would not be able to wait until the day he became emperor.

After Zhao Mingyu came to the throne, he changed his year name to Xinyuan.

In the 35th year of SGD, the weather was abnormal. At the beginning of spring, the sky was never clear. Although it didn't rain much, the sun was rarely seen.

In midsummer and June, there are heavy snowfalls, both in the north and in the south.

The abnormal weather made people all over the world worry, and they all looked in the direction of the capital.

At the end of December 35, the bell tower in the center of the capital rang.

At first, the people in the city didn't feel anything, but as the bell continued to ring, the people in the city stopped their work and looked at the palace.

The bells are ringing endlessly, and all the temples and gymnasiums in the city are ringing.

The people in the city finally understood what happened.

It turns out that everything has omens!
Di Beng, the great founding emperor, Zhao Wen, the great emperor who created supreme glory and co-lords the world, passed away on this day.

The cry resounded through the sky, and everyone was weeping.

The news spread to the capital city of Nuergan, and the train station was full of people. Even the annual Spring Festival travel festival was not as good as today.

These people wanted to go to the capital to see their emperor for the last time.

When the news spread to southern Xinjiang, the train stations in almost all places were crowded with people, who wanted to see their emperor for the last time.

They never thought that there would be today. Their emperor lived a long life, the longest-lived emperor in history. They thought that their emperor would not be like other emperors, that they would live forever.

However, this day came too suddenly.

The originally festive Spring Festival fell silent, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Zhao Wen's cemetery is the same as Li Xiaoying's. When Emperor Daxing's Zi Palace was transported to the cemetery, people kneeling on both sides of the road wore white scarves.

They knelt on the ground and watched Emperor Daxing's Zi Palace being transported out of the city.

When they came outside the city, they saw a vast expanse of whiteness. These were all people from all over the country. They wore sackcloth and filial piety. Looking at the Zi Palace outside the city, their mournful cries resounded through the sky.

The sky that had been gloomy for a long time suddenly brightened, and a ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and shone on Zigong.

The people remembered the rumor, they held their breath, looked at the sunshine, and prayed for a miracle.

But there was no miracle, nothing happened.

Emperor Daxing's Zi Palace went all the way to the cemetery, but there were no miracles.

When the last handful of soil was buried, the sky suddenly began to rain heavily.

The people stood outside the cemetery, letting the rain drench on their bodies.

Sorrows, sorrows, and weeping have never stopped. The great emperor left this world.

In SGD 36, meat could not be sold, and people all over the country did not buy meat.

This is how the people commemorate their emperor in their own way.

……

In a rental house in the capital, a young man opened his eyes.

He looked at the alarm clock on the table beside the bed, and got up with a sad face.

After dressing, washing his face, and eating, he started his difficult trip to Beijing again.

Already 30 years old this year, he still has no girlfriend.

"Tomorrow is Labor Day. Go out and walk around then. If you stay like this, your body will get rusted!" The young man took his mobile phone and shoulder bag, and walked out of the rental house.

When he came to the street, the young man hurried, because he was going to be late soon.

Walking to an intersection, the young man saw a group of people in ancient costumes walking aimlessly on the street.

Young people don't find it strange. Today, Hanfu is appearing more and more frequently.

Just walking past them, a very strange feeling suddenly rose in the young man's heart, as if he had seen these people somewhere before.

The young man scratched his head, but he really couldn't think of where he had seen it before.

The young man shook his head, threw these thoughts out of his mind, and accelerated forward.

The line of people in ancient costumes followed behind the boy.

Ten minutes later, the young man sat at his post.

Just after taking out the plan that he had worked on last night, a colleague came to the young man.

"A group of Hanfu lovers came to you downstairs and said they knew you! There was also a Hanfu beauty inside who said she was your girlfriend.

Unexpectedly, your way is quite wild, and you hide very deeply. Don't you always say that you are single? "The colleague teased.

The young man shook his head and said, "I don't know any Hanfu lovers, did they recognize the wrong person?"

The colleague didn't say anything and had to leave.

The young man disagreed and turned on the computer on the table.

The moment it was opened, a push advertisement popped up.

The young man was just about to close when he saw the bold characters on the front page.

"An ancient tomb was discovered outside the city half a month ago. With the deepening of research, many have been discovered."

The young man became interested for a while, and then looked down.

"The identification of carbon fourteen is more than three hundred years ago, at the time of the transition from Ming to Qing!
The specifications of the ancient tomb show that this is an emperor's ancient tomb, but the identity of the owner of the tomb has not been clarified for a long time.

Open the inner and outer coffins of the main tomb, and found that the inner and outer coffins are empty, except for the funerary objects, there is nothing!

This is a joint burial, and the inner and outer coffins in the main chamber are empty.

The coffin was well preserved and there was no trace of theft.As for why it happened like this, experts can't figure it out..."

The moment he watched the news, a lot of memories flooded into his mind.

"What's going on here?!!"

The young man stood up and roared loudly.

The colleagues in the office looked at the young man in surprise, and some even whispered.

"Zhao Wen must be crazy, right?"

"I think so too. He's just an otaku. He's so old and doesn't have a girlfriend. He's probably going crazy!"

Zhao Wen turned a deaf ear to all this. He covered his head and yelled loudly, which lasted for a long time, five or six minutes.

"Stop shouting!"

The manager ran out of his office, yelling loudly with a gloomy face!

"Who dares to touch my emperor?!"

A loud scolding sound sounded, and a man with a body like an iron tower flew across in front of the manager and the young man.

"You, looking for death?" The man snorted coldly, and slapped him, sending the manager flying upside down. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and he couldn't move.

Such a terrifying power frightened everyone so much that they fled in all directions.

"Your Majesty, the empress has been waiting for a long time!"

The man turned around, knelt on the ground on one knee, and cupped his fists at the young man.

The young man seemed to be a different person, his whole body was full of majestic momentum, just like Mount Tai.

"Da Niu, take me out!"

Ten minutes later, the young man came downstairs.

A youthful and beautiful girl in a skirt smiled at him.

The young man strode forward, came to the girl, and hugged her tightly.

"Xiaoying, I remember everything!"

(end of book)

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