"I'm going to see the emperor, long live my emperor!" When the sound of shouting long live, Long Dingtian's eyes straightened. He blinked his eyes a few times, then rubbed them with his hands, and rushed off the dragon throne regardless of the image of the emperor, and went to Hua Shenguang to excitedly say: "You...you, you, why are you, why are you back? It's really you, I'm not wrong?"
"Yes, Master, you read it right, it's my brother!" As soon as Hua Shenguang finished speaking, he heard Long Dingtian laughing madly, "Haha, okay, that's great. Let's go, I have too many things to say to you. Let's go back and say that I won't go to court today, and retreat to court!"
Long Dingtian pulled Hua Shenguang and left the hall, leaving behind a group of ministers who were stunned.
"Prime Minister, this... Isn't going to go to this court?" Du Zhongyang asked Sun Haiyang.
"The prince is back. The emperor must have a lot to say to him. Didn't you jump up happily when you saw the emperor? Let's disperse." Sun Haiyang waved his hand, and the ministers left the hall in groups of words. Of course, their topics were all Hua Shenguang.
The news of Hua Shenguang returning almost spread to every corner of Shangjing at the speed of light, and Shangjing was instantly boiling. Every household in the streets and alleys seemed to have won a battle lottery, and was indescribable to express happiness in their hearts. Whether it is merchants, nobles, or people in hunger and cold due to life, they are equally happy, because the heroes of Dapingguo have returned, this is the hero of everyone, regardless of wealth, no matter how rich and humble you are!
Sun Haiyang stood in front of his prime minister's mansion and watched the people on the street running around and telling each other, for fear that anyone would not know the news of Hua Shenguang's return, and he couldn't help but feel deeply moved: "In my memory, the history books of Dapingguo have not recorded such a fanatical situation. It is rare for a person to get such great love!"
Sun Yueqing, who was practicing swordsmanship in the yard, practiced his sword skills. After he finished his exercise, his eyes flashed a few times and murmured: "I heard that he has also reached the ninth level of physical body. It's so fast. I got my master Dongfa Taoist's personal guidance to make such progress. I didn't expect that when he came back from a war, he was the ninth level of physical body."
On the street, Du Zhongyang looked at the joy of the people and listened to the story of Hua Shenguang from the mouths. He was also excited. He thought of Hua Xingwen and said in his heart: "Old Hua, you have such a heroic descendant, so you should be in peace in the spring..."
When Hua Shenguang completely detonated the entire capital, he himself and Long Dingtian and Long Feixue were drinking tea quietly in the palace. At this time, Long Dingtian's excitement period had passed and he would never jump up as excited as in the court.
Hua Shenguang talked about how he defeated Feng Guo and focused on it. It took him an hour to finish it. During this period, Long Dingtian and Long Feixue's mood also fluctuated with his words. Whenever he arrived at a wonderful place, the two would cheer. The palace maid outside the door also put his ears at the door and eavesdropped. There were not many opportunities for such heroes to speak in person.
Long Feixue's eyes were always staring at Hua Shenguang, and she had never moved it away. The deep eyes were filled with emotions, as if she couldn't see enough.
"Brother Guang, you said, how should I reward you?"
"It's not an exaggeration to reward!" Long Feixue said with a smile.
"Brother Long, I don't want any reward? Defeating Feng Kingdom is equivalent to avenging part of my revenge for my Washington, which is a matter of duty." Hua Shenguang said with a smile.
"No, I have to!" Long Feixue pulled Long Dingtian's sleeve, "Brother, you can do it. Which dynasty in Daping Country has produced such a hero? If you don't handle it well, your name will remain in history with Brother Guang. However, later generations judge you, you will say, then what the emperor actually buried the heroes."
Long Dingtian had a black thread on his forehead, and he thought to himself that this sister was really crooked from her elbow, how could her brother not reward her?
"Sister Feixue, you can't offend the priest, otherwise you would have eaten the fruits of good things." Hua Shenguang interrupted.
"He dares!" Long Feixue waved his fist and showed his "strong" force. Hua Shenguang immediately realized that Long Dingtian should have suffered a lot in Long Feixue's hands. The princess of a country tend to be violent.
"Brother Guang, look, this willful child has been in the eighth level of physical body since he followed Senior Qin. However, his strength is strong, he loves to bully his brother. How can he get married in the future? Fortunately, you are back, you can teach her a lesson in the name of your senior brother. I will give you an imperial edict and educate her with full authority. The princess must look like a princess."
"This..." Hua Shenguang looked at Long Feixue and found that after hearing this, her face showed a slight redness and a hint of shyness. Then she looked pitiful and said softly to Hua Shenguang: "Senior Brother, I won't dare anymore, will I listen to my senior brother in the future?"
Hua Shenguang felt a numbness on his back. When he saw Long Dingtian, he found that Long Dingtian was shaking twice, as if he was frightened. He immediately said, "Brother Long, I have something to do. Let me leave first, I will take my leave!"
Seeing Hua Shenguang running out like a flying light, Long Feixue curled her lips, snorted at Long Dingtian, and left the house.
The next day, Hua Shenguang worshipped his family. It was noon when he returned to the mansion. Just after lunch, he heard outside say, "Your Highness the Princess is here!"
Hua Shenguang quickly went out and saw a black meat ball standing behind Long Feixue at first sight. Who is that Li Wanjin?
Hua Shenguang opened his arms and rushed over. Long Feixue's heart suddenly beating very fast, but when Hua Shenguang ran past her, her face turned green and she said angrily: "Hua Shenguang, why don't you come to pay me a favor after seeing this princess?"
Hua Shenguang turned a blind eye and hugged Li Wanjin, laughing and said, "Why did you become like this? Why are you getting fat again? Look at your fat body, you can boil a large pot of oil. Where did you get your former majestic and handsomeness?"
Li Wanjin was excited. This hug confirmed that Hua Shenguang was still his brother.
"Brother, you don't know. I deal with money every day, and now I'm so rich that I'm so rich that I'll naturally become fat when I see money every day. You've won glory for our country. As your brother, my face is also very glorious. Just come back. We'll go to Zuihualou to have a drink tomorrow and talk about the past." Li Wanjin held Hua Shenguang, and the fatty meat almost wrapped around one-third of his body.
When Long Feixue heard Zuihualou, he felt even more depressed. Although it was clear and innocent, it was always a place where beautiful women served him.
Hua Shenguang suddenly felt that the "embrace" in front of him was gone, and then he heard a scream. Li Wanjin had been thrown a few meters away by Long Feixue. Long Feixue said to him: "Li Wanjin, believe it or not, I will beat you into a meat pie?"
"I believe, my aunt, I didn't offend you!" Li Wanjin cried and couldn't figure out why he was suddenly "scared".