Did the lord get rid of poverty and become rich today?

Beside him stood Sammy.

"I deliberately kept him until today. I want you to watch him be executed after you recover." Sami said, "How is it? Do you want to go to the execution platform with me?"

Starov looked at his empty left arm and slowly shook his head.

"Nothing to see. I have to go to the poorhouse in Canas City today to see the children."

Karnas has not experienced war, and has received the support of Stormwind City, and now the business is more developed.

The children in the poorhouse can also easily find work, to help deliver meals or flowers, and so on, even younger children can do it.

Many of the priests who withdrew from the church were hired as public teachers in the New Empire, and all school-age children could go to school and read for free.

I heard that a girl from the Marie Relief House was admitted to the Stormwind City Council two years ago, but now she resigned and went back to work as a teacher in Cocanas City. She just got her certificate a few days ago, and the Relief House wanted to celebrate.

Starov wanted to go and have a look.

As for the execution of traitors, there is nothing to watch.

"Alright." Sami nodded: "Then when will you come back? In half a month, you will receive... Cough, the king's wedding, you can't miss it."

Stalov laughed: "How could I be absent, I will definitely come back."

Time is so fast.

The boy who was on his boat many years ago and vomited faintly because of seasickness has now become the lord of the empire.

Stalov touched the gray of his temples and sighed:

"Old, old..."

"So, when will you propose to Dean Mary?" Sammy put his arms around Stalov's shoulders: "Dean Mary is already 48, if you don't propose again, you will be really old—"

Stalov slapped Sammy on the back: "Brat! Please!"

Sammy gets slapped and runs away.

Starov looked at Sami's back, and suddenly lowered his head and stroked his beard.

...Well, why don't you find a time to go to Mrs. Dole's to order a ring some other day?

……

The first year of the empire, March [-]th.

The monarch of the Stuart Empire married the Elf King of Jalan Nord.

The wedding took place in the glorious hall of the holy city of Zion.

Overnight, the holy city was filled with dove-like white roses.

In the glorious hall, the golden sunlight shone in through the glazed windows, leaving gorgeous light and shadows.

On the high platform covered with a red velvet carpet, there is a large and delicate rose.

Old Simon sat in the front row, with the old lady and Joffrey beside him.

Old Simon was secretly wiping tears, looking at Qiao Yi on the stage sobbing.

"Why are you crying?" The old lady didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she patted her wife's shoulder.

"Nonsense! I didn't cry!" Old Simon wiped his eyes: "I'm happy, can't I?"

Carl sat behind old Simon, clasped fingers with Lorraine beside him, and smiled at each other.

Old Gener stood under the stage smiling, surrounded by Dean and Roy.

Barton stood beside Petunia, holding Petunia's hand.

Leaf lay on top of Petunia's head, holding her small face in her hands, her eyes sparkling: "Your lord is so pretty! Well, Brother Elf is also pretty!"

On the wall behind them, some ancestor Stuart in the portrait shouted, "Little fool! It's time to call your lord the King!"

"Cuckoo~"

Xiao Fei crouched at Petunia's feet, rubbing Yun Duo's wings.

"Gee~"

Yun Duo rubbed back affectionately.

And this time.

The monarch of the empire stood surrounded by roses in a black dress, and the red gemstone on the crown above his head was shining brightly.

No priests, no churches.

The Stuarts don't believe in gods, and neither do the Jalan Nords.

As soon as Qiao looked at the white-clothed elf standing in front of him, he bent his eyes.

This is his lover, Lancaster.

But Joe only called him Lando.

And he is Qiao Yi, surnamed Qiao, first name.

His lover never called him Joe One, not Joey-Stuart.

"clang--"

"clang--"

"clang--"

The ancient clock of the tower rang.

Miya, who was wearing a garland, and another little girl, holding a flannel box, stepped on the red carpet through the crowd to the stage.

Qiao Yi and Lando picked up the ring, raised their heads, their eyes suddenly collided, and they saw Yuyu Xinghe shining in each other's eyes.

Both of them suddenly rolled their eyes and laughed.

Lando took Qiao Yi's hand and looked seriously into Qiao Yi's eyes:

"I believe in my soul, and the heavens and the earth are witnesses."

"No matter old age, sickness, or silence in the dark, I will always be loyal to you and accompany you."

"Enjoy this life, only you."

"Then, Mr. Qiao Yi, would you like to walk hand in hand with me for the rest of your life?"

Qiao Yi stared at the stars in Lando's eyes and nodded.

"I am willing."

"Then my dear Mr. Lando."

"From now on, you will all belong to me, and I will all belong to you."

"I will give my whole soul to love you, regardless of life, old age, sickness or death, no matter where you are."

"In this life, you are the only one."

"Do you want to?"

The elf bathed in the bright sun laughed, and said:

"I would too."

……

……

Many, many years later, one night.

In a cozy hut in Stormwind City, a young child is nestled in the arms of its mother, drowsy.

The mother pats the child on the back and sings in a low voice that "Stuart's Maid in a White Dress" The Flowing Waters of the Shimmering Plains,

lazily scours the river bed,

on fertile soil,

Golden fruit grows.

I put my ears on the ground,

The heart of Snow Mountain is pounding deep in the soul

It is the bells of the holy city of Zion that ring,

It is the nightingale that sings on the flowery branches,

It is the warm sunshine of three springs,

Awaken the tender buds on the branches,

The girl's snowy skirt blooms in the white rose garden...

Children of the great kingdom

We don't believe in gods,

The sword in your hand will bring us glory!

We pierced the enemy's chest with our long sword,

Trample the enemy's banners and tents with the horse's hooves,

Sword and shield are tombs,

Blood and fire are the throne,

The stars and night are temples,

By the bonfires of the holy Stuart kingdom,

Dispel the smog and illuminate the vast land of the northern border...

Later wind and snow

Seal the city surrounded by flowers,

The girl in the white dress sleeping in the snow mountain

Shed off her once glamorous attire,

on the frozen plain,

No more flowing gold and sparkling light...

O people of the kingdom,

exiled in the night,

In the barren lands and bays of Stormland,

Displaced people whisper in the silence...

My beloved girl in white dress,

Do you still remember that after the glory

And the walls covered with blood and dust,

Now here is only the years flowing alone...

My beloved girl in white dress,

When will I wear your bright clothes again,

I miss you so much the stars soaked in laughter,

The wild fire in my chest is about to burn me,

But I can only hide all my feelings deeply...

My beloved girl in white dress,

The clanging of swords in the dream seems to be still yesterday,

Bloody smoke hung over fields and villages.

I long for your newborn fingers

Wipe the dust off my shoulders,

Tell me the night is coming to an end,

Release my savage soul from prison.

I will before the light dies,

in the midst of the storm,

Waiting for the day to wake up,

Waiting for you and Jieao to come again,

Descended upon the lands of the kingdom...

The clear and gentle voice slowly drifted into the night.

The child yawned: "Mom, what about the one behind? Did the girl in the white dress wake up later?"

Looking at the brightly lit holy city on the mountain outside the window, the mother curled her lips.

"The story behind it is very long."

"Mom will tell you slowly in the future."

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There will be a modern chapter in the back qvq