Chronicles of Heaven

Jiuqu Xitang, Jiuquxi is integrated into the Great Lakes.

A large piece of red maple surrounded a hydrophilic platform, the wind blew, red leaves fell into the stream, quietly floating on the white bright water, reflecting the white sand at the bottom of the stream almost turned red.

A big red makeup Jingjing princess sat quietly on the platform, two palace ladies holding a large fan made of peacock tail feathers, standing behind her side, gently sent her a cool breeze.

Ma Xiangru, the deputy director of the Dajin Yushidian, and other seven or eight Dajinchaotangs who have emerged in the past decade or so have stood in front of her, one by one.

"You, more and more promising." Princess Jingjing was born very beautiful.

The bloodlines of the Dajin royal family are very good. In the past few years, the blood of the beautiful men and women have merged with each other. The royal males are more handsome and handsome, and the royal women are more beautiful.

Princess Jingxi is the relatives and daughters of today's Dajin Emperor Sima Xian, the relatives and daughters of Sima Sima, the prince of Dajin. From the bloodline, she is very close to Bai Yu and Zhu Xi. Her looks are similar to Zhu Xi's six or seven points.

The whole body is red, and the two red lips are like flames. It can easily ignite the various obsessions of Ma Xiangru and others.

However, on weekdays, the enthusiasm of the fire, let Ma Xiangru and other young talents indulge in the red lips, but at this moment it is like two red-red kitchen knives, the left knife and the right knife are cut on their hearts.

"You, it is too capable." Princess Jingxi's red lips opened slightly, sneering sneer.

"Hey, a dozen of two great people joined forces and sprinkled out tens of thousands of people... Who can tell this palace, how does Yuzhou Gong Huoxiong enter the city?"

Early in the morning, ‘Huo Xiong’ swayed the city with hundreds of five-line elves and left Anyang City from the East Gate.

With the channel of the Princess Jingyu in Anyang City, she knew the news for the first time, and she also slammed the Jiuqu Xitang in the first time.

Princess Jingu vomited heavily, stood up, and the small sandalwood in her hand as the skeleton, slammed it up with a small folding fan inlaid with the tail of the bliss bird, and then knocked it on the head of Ma Xiangru with a scent of wind. .

"The son of this palace may die in the hands of 'Huo Xiong'. It may be that he personally killed it... In this case, the palace is actually unwilling to care." Princess Jingjing raised her head and said faintly: "After all, Zhao Wei’s son, whether to avenge, how to avenge, whether to avenge, this is Zhao Wei... It is Zhao’s business.”

"This palace is just a little woman, just thinking about life and beauty, and living fast." Princess Jingu sighed with a sigh: "This palace only thinks about happy and happy, only likes luxury enjoyment. The thing that kills, this palace does not love."

"Who dares to make this palace not happy for a while, this palace will make him not happy for a lifetime." Princess Jingxi sneered and said: "Huo Xiong has come to Anyang City, you are in Yuzhou, you have to hurry."

Princess Jingxi stared at the group of skirts headed by Ma Xiangru: "The financial road of this palace cannot be broken!"

Ma Xiangru and others pulled the flesh on the face, and they showed a warm smile. They prayed deeply to Princess Jingxi: "There is no peace in the temple, Yuzhou is over, I am afraid that it has already started... Huo Xiong has The sneak sneak into the Anyang City without knowing it, then we ruined his old nest and made him a big ugly in front of the world."

Charming and a few laughs, Ma Xiangru whispered: "Before, on the court, we bombed Huo Xiong, it was meant to give you a sigh of relief for Your Highness."

"It’s really that Huo Xiong’s luck is so good that he has encountered such a terrible contribution... We really didn’t think of it.”

"But this time, he really collided with your Highness, and even if we were broken, we must take Huo Xiong, take all his men, and split his Yuzhou, the whole."

Ma Xiangru and other people are extremely respectful and incomparably gracious, just like a group of well-behaved babies.

They are not so respectful and respectful to the current Emperor Sima Yin.

But in front of Princess Jingu...

Looking at her two red lips, Ma Xiangru's bones are all crisp, and where can I stand up?

Some people even suddenly flashed a very bad thought in their minds - the pony of Princess Jingu, the deputy prince of the current military cardinal hall, Zhao Wei, who died in the front line of fighting with Dawu, he came back!

Ma Xiangru and others hurriedly turned and left.

It was reprimanded by the Princess of Jingjing’s early morning, and they were also people with heads and faces on the court.

These days, I was responsible for intercepting the government guards who came to Yuzhou from outside Anyang City. I have to send a few of them. Otherwise, these wastes are too diligent to do things diligently.

In addition, the action in the Yuzhou side... he is ready, no matter what, anyway, it will be launched.

Not only is the Jinglu princess's financial road there, but Ma Xiangru also has great interests in Yuzhou. In the past few days, Yuzhou has copied the family. Many of the big families are their people, they are making money for them. Money bag!

Hey, I still wanted to pick up ‘Huo Xiong’ in Yuzhou.

But this is also good, he sneaked to Anyang, separated from his men, wonderful. Yuzhou did not have the command of him, and it was easier to deal with it.

And ‘Huo Xiong’ is alone in Anyang...and it’s easier to deal with.

Ma Xiangru quickly sprinted and clenched his fists hard, waving subconsciously.

Princess Jingxi sat back on the soft chair, and the two eunuchs who had a beautiful eyebrows swept out from behind the red maple trees. They cleverly squatted under her feet and took out the jade carving of the beautiful man, gently Beat her calf and soles for her.

Princess Jingxi squinted and suddenly sighed with a sigh: "It is really, Huo Xiong was born too ugly... Otherwise, if Yuzhou Gong became a man of this palace, would you have to worry about these things?"

Shaking his head, Princess Jingjing muttered: "Moreover, after all, he is also a little involved with the death of his nephew. Whether it is his hand or not, this palace is really unable to pass this temper... with him. The bed is a total of ... oh, nothing, nothing."

"I am a mother-in-law... my relatives are incompetent. I am a mother-in-law, and it is a matter of course to avenge him."

The small folding fan of the value of Wanjin was thrown to the ground indiscriminately. Princess Jingu took out a delicate knife and gently sang the song, slowly trimming his nails.

A little bit, a touch of silk, and the most meticulous, the nails are perfect.

When Princess Jingxi was here to send horses and horses, she was panting, and she came to the Imperial City of Anyang Center with a few confidants.

On the west side of the Dajin Imperial City, the boss is a yard, that is where the Dajin Military Department is located, and the Imperial City is also there.

On the east side of the Dajin Imperial City, behind a lot of administrative tricks, there is a very small palace group, connected by a lane and the Imperial City, here is the East Palace of Dajin.

Sima Ma, the Prince of the East Palace, lived in this palace on weekdays.

The office doors of many officials under the East Palace are also in this palace.

In Dajin, the structure of Donggong is a miniature dynasty. There is a civil administration in charge of government affairs, and Wuxiang is in charge of military affairs. In the territory of Dajinguang, there are three more Shangzhou, 12 Zhongzhou, and 36. The territory is divided and directly governed by the East Palace.

The level of Shangzhou is roughly equivalent to that of Yuzhou.

The level of Zhongzhou, regardless of the area, the population is probably the same as that of Shangzhou, but the tax revenue is only about 10% of the state.

The lower state, the lower state than the Dazezhou, such as the new state governance, probably is better, land, population, all aspects of the level of development, etc., are all classified as 'poor and dying.'

A total of forty-one state governance was directly governed by the East Palace, and even the East Palace also compiled a six-guard army directly under the command of the Prince of East Palace.

The six Guards Army is not part of the Taijin Conventional Legion. The Donggong Prince has a strong ability. The strength of the six Guards can even be overwhelmed by the military. Just like the prince Sima Sheng, the East Palace’s army is really strong. The department is out of breath.

When the East Palace Prince is weak or has limited talents, the six-guard army is also the genus of the hawk dog, with the playful role of the Prince.

The palace's lacquer door in Donggong is tightly closed. Hundreds of people wear golden armor, tall and burly, and their faces are handsome and majestic. Their height and body shape are almost all printed in a mold. The skin of the East Palace is quietly standing in front of the door. .

The modern prince Sima Yi of Dajin is also a superb character.

Forty-one big states that belong to his direct jurisdiction... How do you say that he is governed by him?

Among the forty states and one of the three states, after three centuries of careful care, they have been hard-pressed from the top-ranking state of Yuzhou, which is comparable to the state of Yuzhou, and has become a broken place. As for those Zhongzhou and Xiazhou, you can imagine.

Countless merchants went bankrupt, no hundreds of surnames were lost, and thefts were rampant, and the people were not happy.

Because of the bandits, the Donggong Liuwei army went out all the year round, and the direct effect of this was that the Donggong Liuwei was extremely easy to be promoted!

Sima Yi often sent a song to the Imperial City, the Terracotta Warriors and the Ministry of Military Affairs, for the many of the East Palace six defenders who have contributed to the merits. Sima Yi is extremely satisfied with Sima Yin, and the military department naturally wants to give him face. The Imperial City is not likely to refute his face!

Therefore, the Donggong Liuwei relied on the shackles. Over the past few centuries, it has gradually accumulated thousands of generals, more than 5,000 generals, and seven or eight thousand generals, and other counties and schools. The big Donggong Liuwei, even the ordinary soldiers are not, the lowest is the title of a sergeant.

There was once a big sputum in the military department - pulling out the Donggong Liuwei and stuffing his generals into the military department, enough to occupy all the functions of the entire military department. There are not so many pits, so many radishes that accommodate Donggong Liuwei!

Now standing at the gate outside the main entrance of the East Palace, a gold medal general, a waist and a jade print of the generals of the second product!

Such a style, such a show, the entire Dajin, only today's East Palace can be figured out!

Then look at the atmosphere of these guys, the first-class, middle-class second-class generals in the first floor, the high-level and high-level generals in the top of the building... These hundreds of gold generals, even one life pool No!

As you can imagine, this is a group of goods!

Sun Bu disease and these generals of the Golden Armor are old acquaintances. The Prince of Donggong has recently taken the emperor’s relatives and the civil and military officials to Dongyuan, which are all armed demonstrations and return directly to Anyang. The city is over.

However, these Donggong generals, but often go to Dongyuan to be happy.

There are wine, meat, and a little girl, and the various rare animals that Dongyuan has raised can sneak up and taste the taste!

These people, and Sun are not sick, are good brothers of hardcore, thanks to the friendship of the son!

Seeing that Sun is not sick and panting, more than a dozen gold armor leaders hurriedly greeted him: "Hey, grandson, are you so happy today? Not in Dongyuan, how come back to the city?"

"The temple... Your Highness?" Sun did not look at the people in front of him.

"What happened?" Several generals of Golden Armor opened their eyes and looked at the face of the grandson who was not sick. They screamed and screamed: "The big Anyang City, and the stupid birds who dare to provoke the men? Where? What?"

"Go, go, go..." Sun did not have a reddish eyeball.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, ‘Huo Xiong’ was in his face, and a drumming Dongyuan general was punched into a **** fog.

Sun is not sick, and the soul is flying fast to the clouds.

He didn't know how he left Dongyuan. He didn't know what orders he had made. In short, he was groggy all the way, and the internal organs were twitching, and he came to the East Palace door in such a strange way.

The body swayed, opened his mouth, and spit a few mouthfuls of water, and Sun did not fall into the East Palace.

Behind the main entrance of the East Palace, there is a great square, two columns of palaces, Zuowen Youwu, Donggong Wenxiang, Wuxiang, and many Donggong Tumen are working in these two halls.

Sun is sick with a dozen of generals who are also trembling, rushing through the square, passing through several palaces and palaces, and coming to the back garden of the East Palace.

Sima Yi was born with a tall and handsome, handsome and sturdy body, a snow-like delicate scorpion meat, like a pile of sheep fat jade.

Sima Yi is quite satisfied with his own skin. He has only wrapped a small animal skin skirt all the year round, revealing a large piece of white flowers and delicate skin fluttering through the city, and there are good sons and daughters of Anyang City, and the ladies and sisters. It is known as the 'Jade Rod'.

When Sun was sick and broke into the back garden of Donggong, Sima Yi, who was one foot five feet away, was revealing his body, holding a jade big bow, and posing a perfect posture of pulling the bow and putting the arrow, quietly Standing on a large peony flower as a model.

More than a dozen court royal painters set aside large paintings on the sidelines, and they are carefully drawing a stroke to depict the extraordinary posture of Sima Yi at this moment.

Nearly a hundred beautiful ladies were standing on the side, cheering each other with a pink face.

"His Royal Highness!"

"His Royal Highness is handsome!"

"His Royal Highness...ah!"

"His Royal Highness... Yeah!"

"His Royal Highness... Hey!"

Sun did not sneak into the back garden and screamed with a scorpion: "His Royal Highness, our field was smashed!"

Sun’s snoring was fierce and desolate, Sima Yi was scared, his right hand jerked loosely, and the bowstring’s 啪 的 violently bounced back. His left hand shook and the bowstring was '啪’. On his face, the pain of Sima Yi '嗷嗷' was terrible.

"Sun is not sick... I am in-you-niang!" Sima slammed the scorpion and held the cheeks that had been painfully beaten by the bowstrings.