Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Wu Bo'an smiled slightly. He recognized that there is a world in his chest and abdomen. All these things are being calculated. The world always thinks that he is swinging between the two emperors and the prince. But where does he know his relationship with the prime minister, he blames: It’s too risky, and the prime minister doesn’t know what you and I are. If you know, I’m afraid your father is very difficult to get out.”

Lin Biao said with a sinister smile: "Mr. I went to Mount Lushan for a while, and waited for a trouble in Kyoto. The Prince knows that we must rely on our Lin family to stabilize this world in the future."

"Not bad." Wu Bo'an looked worried. "Since the marriage of Miss's marriage came out, I don't know if I thought the Princess couldn't control the inner library. The Queen looked cold."

From the prime minister's illegitimate female event at the beginning of the year to the final referral, Wu Bo'an felt that His Majesty had been slaughtering the face of the adult, even if he was planning for the future of the Prince. Sure enough, the Prince began to alienate from the prime minister's office, so he secretly planned this plan, not only can kill Fan Leisure in one fell swoop, temporarily stabilize the situation in the inner library, but also let the Prince fall into a certain unstable environment. Forcing the East Palace to re-establish a close relationship with the government.

It was only from the beginning that the prime minister severely opposed the plan, but the second son seemed very enthusiastic. A son, a counselor, began to secretly manipulate these things, the name of the prime minister, and the Fang brothers who had been hiding in the army for a long time?? It was only Wu Bo’an who never expected that Fan Xi could be so horrible. Under the attack, he still escaped from the birth of the day, but he also killed the eight masters and left behind the traces that could not be erased.

However, the situation is still in control. The ginseng will have been wiped out. Even if the inspection institute found that it is behind itself, it is impossible to find the prime minister there, so Wu Boan let the second son Lin Biao quickly return to Beijing.

Lin Biao proudly smiled: "I have been operating this time for a long time. Even if the people from the inner guards or the supervision institute come, it is extremely difficult to come in to catch people, not to mention that you and I act so secretly, and who knows you? I will be here?"

Wu Boan thought, really, and after putting his heart down, he couldn’t get rid of the name of the famous person and revealed it. He waved the paper fan against the grape shelf above his head and smiled and said: "This grape rack is very elegant, but let Think of a joke in the bottom."

"What joke?"

"There was an official who was afraid of it. One day, the woman in the house scratched her face. On the second day, she went to the church. She asked what was going on? The official said, "I said that I took the cold under the grape rack last night, but the shelf fell and I was scratched." Face. I am too angry, and swearing: This is what your house shrews do, and there is such a reason. Speeding up the servant to bring your wife to come. At this time, no one thought that Mrs. Taishou was eavesdropping behind the church, furious I rushed to the court. I yelled at the guard. I was too flustered and said to the official: "You must first retreat, and the grape shelf in my home is also down..."

The two finished the joke and laughed in unison. The second son Lin Biao naturally heard this joke, but he heard some other meanings from the joke. Is Mr. Wu insinuating his father’s fear? It’s just that the mother died prematurely... Is it that the prime minister is afraid of the long princess?

Lin Biao was slightly irritated. At this moment, a dark shadow appeared in the corner of the eye.

It was a blind man with a black cloth on his eyes. Holding a handful of iron in the hand, the blood on the tip of the tip is slowly dripping.

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Lin Wu and two people stood up fiercely, knowing that the other party sneaked into it quietly, and the outside masters must have died under the iron. When they thought of the masters in this village, they were dying. There was no screaming in front of him, and Lin Biao’s heart was aversion to the cold, fearing and shouting: "Who are you? Have something to say!"

Wu Zhu did not answer his words, like a ghost from the end of the Yuanzi, rushed over.

Lin Biao screamed and pulled out the soft sword at the waist and cut it down.

Wuzhu side of the body, flashed over the tip of the sword, the entire body has been attached to the face of Lin Biao, two people posted very close, looks a bit weird.

A bang.

The blood poked from the back of Lin Biao and dripped on the subway. He looked at the black cloth in front of him. His eyes were full of fear and incredible. He was the son of the prime minister. This person did not even give himself a chance to speak. I am myself. The iron brazing had pierced the chest of Lin Biao, and then the whole talent of Wuzhu was posted up. When the force was shocked, Lin Biao’s body was unable to slide back a few inches on the iron brazing, which looked terrible.

With a bang, Wuzhu calmly pulled out the iron braze from Lin Biao, which seemed to be extremely slow. In fact, he quickly moved three steps to the side, avoiding the blood spring sprayed on the other's chest.

The iron braze pierced the heart of Lin Biao unbiasedly, and the blood flower sprayed out of the small hole and looked very beautiful.

Looking at this **** scene, Wu Bo'an looked pale, but he glared at his own mouth, not letting himself make a little noise. He saw the black cloth on his eyes, knowing that the other person was a blind man, trying to get away with it.

Wuzhu slightly turned his head and turned to "looking" at him.

Wu Bo’an’s heart was filled with strong despair, but there was a smirk on the face, trying to make his voice more stable: “I am not a prime minister! This strong man, selling life to people, is not necessarily a The future of the matter. The old husband Wu Boan, who has a wide range of contacts in Beijing, if the heroes are still ambitions, not..."

His voice stopped short, then he looked down very difficult, watching the iron that had passed through his throat.

He didn't understand why this assassin didn't want to listen to what he said. He was a weak scholar and there was no threat. Moreover, he is not only a self-proclaimed adviser, but also an unparalleled eloquence. As long as the nephew assassin is willing to listen to this, he will not kill himself. There are still many big things to do in his life. How can this be? Dead?

However, the counselor Wu Boan died so simply.

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... In fact, Wu Zhu has lived in this world for more than 30 years, and has never figured out why it is in Dongyi City.

The city, in the Northern Wei Dynasty, in Kyoto, or here, whenever they want to kill each other, these people always like to talk nonstop. Miss said that: "Swords are always more powerful than words." Wu Zhu always thought that he understood the meaning of this sentence, but did not understand why the world did not understand this truth.

Wuzhu took back the iron braze, and some walked alone outside the Yuanzi.

When he left, the grape shelf finally couldn’t stand the murderous murder of the previous five bamboos, and the slammed down, covered on the two thick bodies, the green leaves were covered, and the old vines were entangled in one place. .

After a few days, the Supervisory Academy had no other news. Mu Tie had once come to Fan Fu once and did the work of flattering. It was only Wu Bo’an who was not famous, but in fact the very powerful advisers suddenly disappeared in the world. The mood didn't seem to be very good, so Mu Tie's palm fell gently, but fell heavily on his lap, and there was no good impression.

The dark power in the hands of Sinan also quietly joined the search team, and still found nothing. After Wang Qi-nian’s gray-faced report failed, Fan Xian had to temporarily suppress this matter and force his mind to transfer to his sister. The book, the chicken legs, these sunny words come up, waiting patiently for the black cloth.

On the afternoon of the afternoon, he took the spirit and took his sister and thoughts to go to the Jingwang House to be a guest.

Unexpectedly, Jing Wang was not in the government today, and the son Li Hongcheng said helplessly: "The father and the king went to the palace today, saying that the Queen Mother wanted him to come."

Fan took a haha, did not think about this matter, and Li Hongcheng went to the back of the porch, while eating some fruits, while talking to avoid the heat of early summer. They are not a few outsiders, so the young girl of the county king, the gentleman who once made Fan Xian very interested, was also present, and did not avoid anything. Fan leisurely looked at the little girl, and couldn’t help but be afraid for a while. At that time, if she heard about the story about the stone, she once imagined that the county girl would know what she was after she knew that she was a stone writer. What, what is the feeling for yourself.

But after seeing Joka, Fan Xian immediately cut off the idea.

The county owner is very beautiful, the little face is red, and the person is also very gentle and courteous, even the gentlest woman Fan Fan has seen since coming to this world. However, Fan Xian still categorically stunned his nose and did not apply half of his youth.

Because this county girl, just one or two this year, is a pure and unsophisticated fruit, even the girls are not. Fan Xian is somewhat passionate in this person's bones, but he is not a person who is indulgent. As long as he thinks about how to be a 12-year-old girl, he will panic and avoid it.

Who knows what is coming, the soft Jiajun master has been sitting on the side of Ruo Ruo today, but the two eyes are aiming at Fan Xian intentionally or unintentionally, a pair of big eyes flickering and shy, seeing Fan is thinking, thinking, panic, confusion, and fear.

Fan Sizhen was led by the Wangfu people to go to the archery. Fan Xian and Shi Zi had a match, and the two girls were also whispering something. When Fan Xianzheng was awkward, he suddenly saw a government official hurriedly walked in. He said something to Li Hongcheng’s ear. He saw Li Hongcheng’s face change, and two doubtful eyes looked at Fan Xian. .

"What happened?" Fan looked at the pergola and smiled and said: "The Wangfu's grape shelf is quite good, but it reminds me of a joke."

Shizi didn't give him the opportunity to learn in front of the girls and learn from him. He pulled him aside and said softly: "It's an accident."

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