Bring The System To Datang

From the screen, the three wounds were treated, the bottle was hung up, the anesthesiologist touched Li Lun, and Li Lun opened his eyes.

"You have fifty sheep, and someone gives you fifty sheep. How many sheep do you have?" the anesthesiologist asked patiently.

"How old is the sheep? How many males and how many females are there? Does the mother take the cubs?" Li Lun asked rhetorically, turning his eyes.

"Do you know how you got in before?" The anesthesiologist changed the question.

"The great doctor from Lijiazhuang Zhuangzi wants to sew again for me, is it done? Actually it doesn't hurt." Li Lun replied again.

"It hurts in a while, the anesthetic is over, and I will give you an analgesic. Okay, it's fine." The anesthesiologist was relieved.

The other three nurses had a smile in their eyes, and treated the patients as soon as they arrived, so you can relax!

"Do you really mean that you will wake up when you wake up?" The ruler belt Zhudan felt awkward. Someone in Princess Jincheng's palace needed an operation and used anesthetics. This was not the case after anesthesia.

"Li Yi naturally sent the strongest." Princess Jincheng now feels that she is in the Tang Dynasty, not Tubo.

"A man like this has no daughter-in-law? I..."

The ruler belt Zhudan wanted to send a woman off, and then paused. There was a woman waiting inside, and that woman was not bad.

Li Lun was bandaged and pushed out.

"Next, we will take care of it. We can't die. At most one month, we can continue to work. If the wound is not too deep, it will be fine in seven days."

The nurses changed their clothes again, and they took care of them personally without a doctor's order.

"Meet Princess Jincheng." Fan Fan suddenly touched the ground on one knee.

"Meet Princess Jincheng." It was another wave surging. Except for the nurse's bow, the other Yulin Feiqi were like this.

"Get up, when you... came... How were your majesty and... and my father?"

Princess Jincheng felt that she had become a princess again and was favored.

"If you return to the princess, your Majesty and King Fan are good. Your Majesty, King Fan, and other kings will live in Lijiazhuangzi and move in as long as they don't go out to work.

In addition to entering the city on the day of Wangshuo, the Zaifu also work in Lijiazhuang on weekdays.

There are also the Supreme Emperor, Doulu Concubine, Wang Empress, Liu Jieyu, Wu Jieyu and others.

Princess Yongmu wrote a letter with the proprietor's name and fingerprints, and the proprietor himself put the fingerprints on it, saying that it would be good to raise it for two days. "

Fan Fan got up and took out letters from his arms. There were several letters, including Li Dan, Li Longji, and Li Shouli.

"Go back first." Princess Jincheng tried her best to suppress the idea of ​​watching now.

The team entered her site, the house was put away, and the pigeons were all arranged.

"Tell me to go down. There are no guests from my natal family today." Princess Jincheng was the first to tell me about this.

She didn't care how many things the team brought, just wanted to read the letter.

The letter from the royal family was opened, and the content was almost the same, telling her to live a good life here and write back if she lacked anything.

With such a formulaic letter, Princess Jincheng's eyes were flushed.

Finally she opened Princess Yongmu's letter to read.

It says: Gardenia blooms, the homeland is beautiful. Always Lai Jincheng as a sacrifice, always remembering sadness.

The world wants to rise to peace, and the world is prosperous. Millions of men ordered to Qing to return to the holy pilgrimage recklessly.

I watched it again and again, and my tears fell off.

Looking around, she suddenly stared at Li Yi's name and the dark brown fingerprints, the thumbs could be seen.

The other ink pads are all red, but this one is black and brown.

She suddenly remembered what Fan Fan said just now: The proprietor himself had left fingerprints, saying that it would be good to raise them for two days.

This is...blood fingerprints?

Looking at the fingerprints, it was really missing a little bit. It was clear that he bit his finger and pressed it on.

Princess Jincheng was short of breath, panting for more than ten times, and then slowly stopped when others were worried.

She smiled and looked at the ruler belt Zhudan: "Langjun, do you want to go back to Datang with Nunu?"

The ruler belt Zhudan is always curious, what is written in the letter? I can't watch it myself.

"Huh? Go back? Can you go back? Can the married daughter go back?"

The ruler belt Zhudan knows this, marrying, he can't go back to death.

"Langjun, you see, Princess Yongmu wrote it, and Li Yi also pressed his bloody fingerprint."

Princess Jincheng read the letter to Zhudan Zhudan and pointed to the last sentence.

The last sentence is: wanton return to the pilgrimage.

It means to come back whenever I want to come back. Li Yi recommends it in blood.

Take a look at the ruler and the bead pill. I understand. The Gardenias of Tang Dynasty are blooming. The hometown of Princess Jincheng is very peaceful. It is the sacrifice of Princess Jincheng. Everyone will cry when they think about it.

Right now, Datang can be said to be a life in the world. It needs money and money, and soldiers and soldiers. Millions of soldiers are waiting for Princess Jincheng to give orders. There is no problem to come back at any time.

After reading the ruler belt Zhudan, the focus is on "Millions of men's life is for the Qing". This is clearly a threat and a threat.

Datang owed Princess Jincheng before, but now that he has survived and started to pay back, Li Yi actually pressed his bloody handprint, doesn't it hurt?

"Nunu, do you want to go back? Take the child back?" The ruler asked Zhudan in a low voice, looking very pitiful.

"Go back together, stay for a few days, let's come back again. Lang Jun, you haven't seen the appearance of Tang Chang'an again, as a play."

Princess Jincheng's eyes were swollen, but she stopped crying and was happy.

Whatever the mountains are high and the road is far away, Yulin Feiqi will come or go as long as it says. Go faster and get home in 20 days.

After staying for ten days and a half month, come back again!

"If I go, will I be detained?" The ruler belt Zhu Dan is not stupid, he is Zamp.

"Langjun, you are in the Nunu Palace, surrounded by slaves. If you want to buckle, you can buckle now. Why go to Datang?"

Princess Jincheng reasoned with the ruler Zhudan. She had a lot of manpower, as well as the sky monkey, explosive kits, hot air balloons, and muskets.

She didn't even know that Fan Fan had brought two heavy machine guns. It would be numb if it fired on any terrain.

The stone is not strong enough, and it is broken directly, and the tree is not thick enough to penetrate.

It's not easy to lie down or roll over within the range of a heavy machine gun.

Otherwise, there will be no new recruits who are afraid of guns and veterans who are afraid of machine guns.

"It costs a lot to go and go again, right?"

The ruler belt Zhudan was tempted, he wanted to see, Nu Nu was right, and now grabbing himself and returning to Datang, there is nothing other people can do.

"Bring things when you go, sell them in Chang'an, and then buy things back.

How much is the travel expenses, and you can make a fortune, and the price difference in buying and selling is huge.

Do you think, let's go back, they won't be rewarded?

The hot sauce you love is given me a jar by jar, and we will have a cart by cart when we go back. "

Princess Jincheng really wants to go back, and also wants to come back again, she wants to seize power, seize the power of Tubo.

She used to think she was a victim, but now she likes who she is now.

To put it bluntly, she originally belonged to the sorrow of being a woman, but now she has become a girl's naughty pleasure.

There is a little baby, and a gentleman who is younger than him. Whenever he is willing to go back to his mother's house, he will go back, and come to play again for the benefit of the family.

Who says no, ask Li Yi, what he said, millions of men, the kind of bloody handprints.

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