Magician's Live Stocking Daily [Infinite]

Although these furniture are good, Li Yang’s 25-square-meter cabin cannot accommodate so many of them.

After picking and choosing for a long time, she finally left behind a rocking chair, an incense table and some other cabinets.

The carpenter modified the storage rack that Li Yang wanted from a bookcase of the same size. It was also made of top-quality pear wood. Because time was tight, no special carving was done, but it is neat and bright and looks quite practical.

However, there was a pair of rosewood top-box cabinets that she really liked. The butterfly pattern decorated with cloisonné enamel added a bit of liveliness to the solid wooden cabinets, so Li Yang kept them as well.

She measured the dimensions and found that these cabinets, put together, would just fill up half of the wall.

You can also put two square bright-grid cabinets and a transparent square corner cabinet on the northeast side of the kitchen to use as cabinets and place them together with the refrigerator, which makes it convenient to take things when cooking.

It is impossible that all these exquisitely crafted pieces of furniture were confiscated during house searches. Most of them were brought here by a well-known new wealthy businessman in the county.

It is said that he made a huge fortune in just twenty days by relying on several money houses.

This time, I had heard about Li Yang from afar and came here specially to see the true face of the goddess.

The goddess was not polite at all. She waved her hand and instructed the villagers to put the things they had chosen in the open space next to them. While they were moving the furniture, she asked the village chief about the recent situation.

Li Yang knew that the master the village chief was talking about was Qu Qian. On the day she came down the mountain, she heard that the rebels were already planning the final attack. If everything went smoothly, they should have reached the capital by now.

"How is the rebel army doing now?" She wanted to ask about the current situation.

Unexpectedly, after these words came out, the village chief's smile faded a little, and his words were filled with indelible worry:

"The rebels marched northward with unstoppable force and seemed on the verge of success. But who would have thought... cough cough cough..."

As he spoke, he suddenly started coughing violently.

Erya quickly squeezed through the crowd and handed a kettle to the village chief.

After drinking a few sips of water, the village chief spoke again: "Who would have thought of a traitor? The team suffered heavy casualties overnight, and even Zhuang Kangnian was shot to death by arrows in the chaos."

Erya and Yu Zhile both wiped away their tears secretly.

"What about now?" Li Yang asked.

The village chief thought for a moment and said, "Now, I heard that they have reached the capital. But they have been unable to take it down for a long time, and now the situation has reached a stalemate."

Li Yang roughly understood the current situation.

After seeing off the village chief and his entourage, she used space to move the furniture on the floor back into the house one by one.

Because she didn't want to owe anyone a favor, she used her healing skills to cure the village chief's tuberculosis and told the villagers the recipe for making magic tofu.

Being busy getting information, he naturally ignored the inquiring look in the rich businessman's eyes.

It was not completely dark when the villagers were sent away, but by the time Li Yang had assembled and sorted out the cabinets, it was already late at night.

Rubbing her sore waist, Li Yang looked around her now tidier and more spacious home and was very satisfied.

Even if all the supplies were piled on top of the cabinet, they would only be able to fill up one of the small bookcases.

Looking at the empty shelves, the girl's hoarding instinct exploded.

Going out at night to look for food?

Sufficient sleep? ?

She knew in her heart that tomorrow she would face a fierce battle.

The wooden house returned to peace, and the golden teleportation scroll was lying safely beside her pillow.

*

In a camp near the capital.

Qu Qian dismissed everyone and sat alone in a corner of the tent in a daze.

The inconsolable loneliness and self-doubt lingered in his heart for a long time, making his previously confident and determined face now full of vicissitudes.

As the saying goes, "The first attack is powerful, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted." Several consecutive large-scale encirclement and suppression operations not only reduced the number of rebels, but also reduced their morale. They were no longer as high-spirited as when they decided to march into the capital.

People around him died or were injured, and even he himself could hardly suppress his doubts:

Can the uprising really succeed?

The man covered his face, tears overflowed from his fingertips, wetting his clothes.

This is the picture that Li Yang saw after using the scroll.

She stood there, not knowing whether to speak or not to speak.

Fortunately, Qu Qian was sharp enough and reacted almost the moment Li Yang landed on the ground.

With a flip of his hand, the sword came out of its sheath.

But when he looked up, he was surprised to find that the person in front of him was not an enemy assassin, but the goddess emitting golden light.

Qu Qian's lips trembled and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Did I do something wrong?" he finally asked.

"It is not wrong to have the courage to resist and speak up for the people." Li Yang stared into his eyes and told him:

"But everything has a price, and change will inevitably involve bloodshed and sacrifice. Don't doubt yourself, and don't doubt those who have sacrificed their lives for this cause."

Qu Qian's eyes lit up again, and he said, "What should I do now?"

"Let's go." Li Yang didn't bother talking to him anymore. She walked straight out of the convertible.

"The best defense is offense, and now of course we should do what we should do."

At the time of Si, the rebels dressed in red raised their flags again.

This time the sound of war drums was deafening and more exciting than any previous time.

This was the first time that the rebels took the initiative to launch an attack, and they chose the west gate, where the defenders were the weakest, as a breakthrough point.

Under the scorching sun, all the soldiers smashed their wine glasses to prove their determination and, with a desperate mentality, staged a final duel on this land that trapped the souls of generations.

The imperial court was indeed caught off guard by this sudden attack.

When the news reached the emperor, he was still enjoying himself, so he had to quickly order the Imperial Guards to turn their troops around and prepare to move westward to provide support.

In contrast, the rebel troops were well-commanded.

Archers, cavalry, and crossbowmen each performed their duties, and within just a few hours, the West City Gate was overwhelmed by the rebels who continued to advance.

Li Yang and Qu Qian were sitting in the front chariot, attracting most of the firepower.

But unfortunately, a thin shield of light protected the two of them, and no attack could break this magic buff.

If the super strong defense is just surprising, then the golden light that falls from the girl's hand from time to time is like a ghost claiming lives, accurately cutting the throat of everyone who blocks her way.

Okay, she admits it.

She spent 200 huge sums of money to buy a temporary magic doubling card, which resulted in such a shocking effect.

I'm cheating, but I won't tell you.

The soldiers on the city wall had already lost their composure when they saw this strange scene.

"What kind of monster is that in the white dress?"

"She can kill me with just a move of her hand. We have no chance of winning!"

"Wait! Look, she just waved her hand, and the soldier who was shot by me and fell to the ground stood up again?"

The feeling of despair was like a dark cloud, now hanging over the hearts of every West City guard.

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted:

"This is God's will. The rebels are what the people want! Why should we continue to work for the dog emperor? Why not join the rebels and charge into the inner city! To welcome the new emperor!"

This statement really spoke to their hearts, and the defenders, who were already outnumbered, became even more defeated. [1]

When the reinforcements arrived, the city gate had just been breached.

As soon as they came face to face with the Royal Guards, Li Yang launched a rain of light, and the soldiers who came to support were helpless, while the morale of the soldiers behind the girl was even higher.

When the sky was filled with rosy clouds, they finally succeeded in breaking into the inner city.

At this time, only the emperor's personal guards and a very small number of imperial guards were still fighting a desperate battle.

Their opponents were the rebel forces that had surrounded the inner city, and they were also Qu Qian's most elite soldiers.

At this point, victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion.

Just after midnight, the old emperor knew that the situation was hopeless, and he set the entire Golden Palace on fire, ending the decadent old dynasty.

In the dark night, hot and bright flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire capital city.

Qu Qian stood at the door, looking at the fire, and didn't speak for a long time.

Until—he seemed to sense something.

The man looked up.

tick-

A drop of water fell on his brow.

Oh, it's raining.