Chapter 27 Section five
Yu Runsheng and "Little Huang" boarded the majestic tower of Ming Chongmen together.
The damage caused by the previous offensive and defensive battles has been repaired, and the blood stains on the top and bottom of the tower have been cleaned.On the side facing the outside of the gate, the military flags of the Fourteen Families in the South were erected high, fluttering fiercely in the summer wind.
"Little Huang" with his hands behind his back, facing the direction of the city, watching the scenery of the streets of the capital at dusk.
"It's so big...it's the first time I've seen it." "Xiao Huang" sighed.Since entering the city, he has a lot of work to do, and only now is he free to catch up with Yu Runsheng.
His tasks include: referring to the list and information provided by Yu Runsheng, deciding the appointment and dismissal of civil and military officials at all levels in Beijing; eliminating the remnants of Lun Xiao and He Taiji; thoroughly interrogating the suspects...
—— Among the officials, Wei Yishi, the "Treasurer of the Town", was among the officials who were able to continue in office safely.He will lead the "Iron Blood Guard" and continue to use his expertise for the new master.Of course, Wei Yishi will remember Yu Runsheng's kindness in the future.
"It's also the first time for me to go up this tower." Yu Runsheng walked to "Xiao Huang" and looked down at the grand street scene together.
Rows of roofs are like a sea of gold under the setting sun.
"It's really much bigger than Floating City."
"Recover Piaocheng, do you want my army to help you?"
"If you need your help in this kind of thing, I will no longer be the person you need."
"Xiao Huang" smiled with satisfaction.
——I didn't misread you.
Then his gaze fell in the direction of the palace.
"Do you know?" "Xiao Huang" pointed to the palace. "One day, my children and grandchildren will sit there."
"When that day comes, the people who help him must be my descendants." Yu Runsheng replied with a smile.
The two stretched out their right hands and held each other tightly at the highest point of the entire capital.
This year, Yu Runsheng was thirty-five years old. All obstacles that had stood in his way to the top of his life had been removed.From this year onwards, "Dashutang" will inherit all the undertakings left by "Feng Yilong", and continue to grow, becoming a huge underworld organization with a population of 100,000 that has never appeared in history-all of which It was already within Runsheng's expectation. However, there are still some things in the world that even people like Yu Runsheng cannot predict.
The brilliance of the full moon was so clear that every flower and tree in the courtyard could be seen clearly.Everything around is bathed in that weird moonlight, which makes people feel a little unreal.Only the chirping of summer cicadas cut through the midnight air, making it clear that this is not a static picture. With bare feet, Sickle walked over the gravel in the courtyard to the center.He loosened his long hair and looked up at the moon with his head up.The toga was as thin as transparent under the moonlight, and the perfect body under the robe could be faintly seen. The heart is empty. Those four claw marks remained forever on his cheeks. He didn't care, it wasn't the worst injury he'd ever suffered in his life. Behind him came the sound of trampling gravel. "Fifth Brother?..." Di Bin, also wearing only a thin nightgown, came from behind. "You...can't sleep?" "Yeah." Lian Shou didn't look back at him. "Fifth Brother, stop torturing yourself..." Di Bin showed a distressed expression. "It's been more than a month..." "No." Lian Shou's face was very peaceful under the moonlight. "Really. I was just thinking about something." "Fifth Brother..." Hearing Lian Shou's tone, Di Bin already had a premonition that something was going to happen. He ran forward and hugged Sickle's waist tightly from behind. His chest and the back of the sickle were tightly pressed through the thin robe. "You...can't go..." Di Bin's tears wet the clothes on the back of the scythe. "for me……" "Bai Dou, do you remember? I asked you a long time ago: What is the purpose of living?" Lian Shou still looked up at the moon, with a gentle smile. "After meeting Xiaoyu, I thought I had found the answer. It turned out that I was wrong." He turned around and put his hands on Di Bin's shoulders. "I understand, although I don't know the answer yet. However, one's life cannot be entrusted to another person to live, it is empty after all." He hugged Di Bin's head and face into his arms. "I'm the same with you, and we are the same with the boss." "I don't care!" Di Bin howled on the sickle's chest. "I only want you……" Sickle held Di Bin's face in his hands, and looked at him with understanding eyes. Di Bin was so excited that he couldn't control it anymore.He smelled Scythe's breath, and he felt his heat. He clasped the neck of the sickle with both hands, and kissed the thick lips of the sickle.
This year, Yu Runsheng was thirty-five years old. All obstacles that had stood in his way to the top of his life had been removed.From this year onwards, "Dashutang" will inherit all the undertakings left by "Feng Yilong", and continue to grow, becoming a huge underworld organization with a population of 100,000 that has never appeared in history-all of which It was already within Runsheng's expectation. However, there are still some things in the world that even people like Yu Runsheng cannot predict.
The brilliance of the full moon was so clear that every flower and tree in the courtyard could be seen clearly.Everything around is bathed in that weird moonlight, which makes people feel a little unreal.Only the chirping of summer cicadas cut through the midnight air, making it clear that this is not a static picture. With bare feet, Sickle walked over the gravel in the courtyard to the center.He loosened his long hair and looked up at the moon with his head up.The toga was as thin as transparent under the moonlight, and the perfect body under the robe could be faintly seen. The heart is empty. Those four claw marks remained forever on his cheeks. He didn't care, it wasn't the worst injury he'd ever suffered in his life. Behind him came the sound of trampling gravel. "Fifth Brother?..." Di Bin, also wearing only a thin nightgown, came from behind. "You...can't sleep?" "Yeah." Lian Shou didn't look back at him. "Fifth Brother, stop torturing yourself..." Di Bin showed a distressed expression. "It's been more than a month..." "No." Lian Shou's face was very peaceful under the moonlight. "Really. I was just thinking about something." "Fifth Brother..." Hearing Lian Shou's tone, Di Bin already had a premonition that something was going to happen. He ran forward and hugged Sickle's waist tightly from behind. His chest and the back of the sickle were tightly pressed through the thin robe. "You...can't go..." Di Bin's tears wet the clothes on the back of the scythe. "for me……" "Bai Dou, do you remember? I asked you a long time ago: What is the purpose of living?" Lian Shou still looked up at the moon, with a gentle smile. "After meeting Xiaoyu, I thought I had found the answer. It turned out that I was wrong." He turned around and put his hands on Di Bin's shoulders. "I understand, although I don't know the answer yet. However, one's life cannot be entrusted to another person to live, it is empty after all." He hugged Di Bin's head and face into his arms. "I'm the same with you, and we are the same with the boss." "I don't care!" Di Bin howled on the sickle's chest. "I only want you……" Sickle held Di Bin's face in his hands, and looked at him with understanding eyes. Di Bin was so excited that he couldn't control it anymore.He smelled Scythe's breath, and he felt his heat. He clasped the neck of the sickle with both hands, and kissed the thick lips of the sickle.