Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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The light-filled temple was quiet for a long time, and the voice of the Queen Mother rang again: "Do you have any opinions?"

Father Qin’s low head respectfully said: “The old minister did not dare, but he should follow the example and pray for the Queen Mother’s dictatorship.”

After thinking about it for a while, the Queen Mother nodded slowly. The so-called "depending on the example, the squatting has been bin Tian, ​​it should naturally be the prince." The Queen Mother thought of several conversations with the Prince in these two days, and the satisfaction of this grandson was getting deeper and deeper. I felt that this child is much clearer than his mother.

The Queen Mother is the Queen's aunt. From any angle, the Prince will be her first choice. At this time, he was given a concealed statement from the military's ministers. There is no reason to change this.

"Fan is over there?"

"The maiden...should not forget the woman who was named Ye."

After another silence of silence, the Queen Mother said, "Let's go first."

"Yes." General Qin General took a ceremonial ceremony and withdrew from the Hall of Lights. It was only a short distance from the palace. The oldest man who celebrated the highest level of the ancestors looked back and realized the faintness. I heard someone in the hall was crying.

The old man’s heart suddenly twitched. He remembered the soul of the emperor on the Dadong Mountain in the distance. An unprecedented heart and fear suddenly poured into his heart, and the back began to ooze cold sweat, speeding up the footsteps of the palace.

After the last two days and two nights, the Queen Mother’s willingness to enter the temple returned to their respective palaces, except for the Ning Cairen Yi Gui, Shu Gui, the three. The reason is very simple. All three of them are bred with a prince. At such a very moment, if the Prince is to be safely enthroned. The Queen Mother must hold these three women in their hands.

As for the long princess. It is back to her long-lost Guangxin Palace.

The Queen Mother sat alone on the couch, and several old ladies were calmly serving in the back, not dare to make a sound. The dark yellow light shines on the cheeks of the old Queen Mother, clearly discerning countless wrinkles, and makes the current greatest power of the country show an invaluable old age.

"I will choose the wrong one."

The question of the Queen Mother's heart. Like a viper, she kept licking her confidence. When she was old, she heard the death of her son, for all the elderly. It is extremely difficult to bear the blow. However, the Queen Mother of the Qing Dynasty was forced to suppress the sorrow. Begin to seek the most reliable and safe way for the future of the country.

"If he is still alive, he will blame the house."

The Queen Mother slowly closed her eyes. Thinking of the emperor who has left this world, his heart is sad. In this trip, Dadongshan sacrificed the heavens, and the target of the squatting was the abolition of the prince. However, his initial guest, he was the mother. However, it is necessary to re-support the Prince to ascend the throne, and the sorcerer who is squatting will be very angry.

But to celebrate the country. For the emperor to lay down the land, the mountains and rivers can survive. The Queen Mother seems to have no choice.

Even the terrible conjecture that lingers in her heart will not affect her choice.

The Queen opened her eyes sharply. It seems that I want to find the soul of my son in this palace. She quietly looks at the night palace and her lips are slightly open. With the voice that only she can hear, she suppresses and says: "I don't care who you are. You don't care if you are the one I chose, but you are already dead. Do you understand? You are dead, then Nothing matters!"

Yes. The Queen Mother is not a stupid old woman in the village. The so-called evidence that she has been in Beijing for several days does not allow her to fully believe that her grandson, who is not very intimate, will be behind the scenes.

She even suspicion of her daughter, her other grandsons, played a role in the assassination of the emperor, because no matter from which point of view, the death of the emperor, so that these people have the most beautiful fruit. member.

However, the suspicion is useless. I believe that it is only a subjective choice. The Queen Mother is clear. If she wants to be relieved for a few years before her death, she must force herself to believe that Fan Xian is a real murderer and that Prince will become Ming Jun.

"The Queen Mother, the Princess is here." An old man slammed his voice and reported it.

The Queen Mother waved her hand weakly. The long princess Li Yunrui, dressed in a white palace uniform, slowly walked into the main hall of the Hall of Light, and was stunned at the ceremony.

The Queen Mother was silent a little, and waved her hand. The entire palace served the court and the palace lady, and quickly quit the main hall, leaving this empty and clear temple to the mother and daughter.

The Queen Mother looked at the tears of her daughter's eyes and lost her tears. After a long while, she said: "I heard that in the past few days, you have washed your face in tears. Why are you so hurt yourself? People have already gone, and it is useless to cry here again."

The princess smiled quietly and said in a gentle tone that she had never shown before in the back: "Mother's lesson is."

Then she sat down to the Queen Mother, just like a 12-year-old girl, gently snuggling.

The Queen Mother was silent for a moment and said: "Your brother is an unreliable guy. Since you have already gone, when you are empty, you will come over with me for a while."

"Yes, mother."

The Queen Mother looked at her daughter with her eyes and suddenly frowned. She said, "Try to convince the mourner, about the peace."

The princess gave a slight glimpse, and did not seem to think that the mother would ask so directly. After a long silence, she said: "I don't understand the meaning of the mother."

The Queen’s eyes gradually became cold, but the rapids faded. He said, “I just need something that can convince myself.”

The princess bowed her head and said after a while: "Fan has reason to do this."

"why?"

"Because his mother is Ye Xiaomei." The princess raised her face and looked at her mother with a hint of sorrow. "And he never thought of his surname Li."

The Queen Mother did not get angry and said calmly: "Continue."

"He colluded with people in Jiangnan and Beiqi, and the specific things will be checked naturally in the future." The long princess said calmly: "In addition, Fan Xian and Dong Yicheng also have some unclear, and these days, follow him. The young nine-skilled master around him should be the close disciple of Si Gujian."

"You mean the king of the thirteen lang." said the Queen Mother.

The princess’s eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and it seemed that she did not expect her mother to be so clear about these things. Bow down: "Yes."

"A few months ago, Cheng Hao went to Nanxun and took care of Wang Sanlang on the way." Tai Hou’s eyes calmed down. "If he is a fan, then I see... this kid is good."

The Queen Mother continued to say slowly: "The Prince has told the mourners about Wang Sanlang." The old man sighed: "In the past few days, the Prince has been vigorously defending the arguments. From this point of view, Cheng Hao This child is not bad."

The princess nodded. "My daughter thinks so."

The Queen Mother quietly looked at her daughter: "These sons have their own advantages. The mourner is very pleased, so... the mourner does not want to watch these younger generations continue to toss you."

"The daughter understands what you mean." The princess calmly said: "From now on, my daughter must be safe."

"In the past few years, my Majesty has been somewhat confused. But he is your brother after all." The Queen's brow gradually wrinkled. His eyes are full of sorrow and helplessness, looking at his daughter. I can't speak for a long time.

The princess is slightly sideways and will have her beautiful cheeks. Under the dim light.

The Queen raised her palm and slaps a heavy slap on the face of the princess, making a slamming sound. The princess snorted and was knocked down to the ground with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her lips.

The chest of the Queen Mother is undulating. After a long time, it gradually calmed down -

It is not clear whether Fan Xian has had a judgment on the situation in the palace that is closest to the truth, if he is clear about this. Then you will not choose to enter the palace. When facing the Queen Mother, he stated the truth of Dadongshan and handed over his personal letter to His Majesty. There is that jade.

In this shocking world, Fan Xian must admit. The choice made by my mother-in-law is a very simple and effective plan. As long as you are dying, then both the courtier and the queen will regard the prince who is more and more like a monarch as the first choice.

Starting from the name and starting from stability, there is no better choice than the Prince.

Once the Prince was enthroned, after the dust settled, Fan Xian only had a way to go to Beiqi to eat soft rice. But the problem at the moment is that Fan is under the control of the palace. His wife and wife have been connected to the palace. He wants to eat soft rice, but he can't throw dry rice.

The old Li family women, it really is a vicious one.

In his heart, Fan Xian retelled the words of Laozi, three historically inherited meanings. On the other hand, through the cover of the night, he turned over a high wall and gently fell into the green garden.

This is a minister's land, although there is no master guard, but there are many people in the government, there are many officials, from the foot of the courtyard to the study, seriously injured the leisure, I feel a burst of blood, almost exposed.

Outside the study, I listened quietly to the rest of the room. Fan used the dagger to open the window and slid into it. The snow-white arrangement of the eyes was not frowned, and then he turned back and grabbed the desire. The exclaimed minister’s throat, close to the other’s ear, whispered: “Don’t call, it’s me.”

The minister who was in his possession heard his voice, and as soon as he was struck by lightning, he gradually relaxed.

Fan looked at his eyes with vigilance and pulled his iron palm away from the other's throat. If the other party really disregarded his life and called people to catch himself, it was really difficult to escape from Kyoto in his current state. .

This is a gamble, but Fan’s life is a big gamble, and his luck has always been good enough.

The minister did not call for help. Instead, he looked at Fan’s pale face with a very strange look. It seemed strange and somewhat unexpected.

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"Shu old man, don't look at me like this." Fan Xian confirmed that his judgment was correct, took back the dagger, and sat down to the opposite side of Shu Shu.

Yes, at this time, he was in Shufu’s study room. After several calculations, Fan Xian decided to find the university student who was the most famous person. Because of the Manchu culture, he always felt that only Zhuang Mohan’s This student is in morality. Most worthy of trust.

Shu Yu eyes looked at him intricately. Suddenly said: "Three questions."

"Please speak." Fan Xianzheng should be said.

"Isn't your arm still dead?" Shu Wei's voice was a little trembling.

Fan is silent for a moment: "When I left Dadongshan. I haven't died yet, but..." He thought of the person who came to the boat and thought of hiding in the side. I thought of a big bald head that is very likely to be shot. Frowning said: "It should be dead."

Shu Yan sighed. Did not say anything for a long time.

"Who is the mastermind?" Shu Yan looked at his eyes.

Fan Xian pointed to his nose and said: "According to the military and the supervision of the hospital information. It should be me."

"If it is you. Why do you want to go back to Kyoto?" Shu Shu shook his head: "So mad at heart. It does not match the heart of the king."

Both people are silent. Fan Xian suddenly said: "Since I am looking for you. Naturally, there is something to please."

"What is it?"

"Can't let the Prince be enthroned." Fan stared at his eyes and said one word at a time.

Shu Yu brows and wrinkles and then loose. Pressing down the voice said: "Why?"

Fan’s lips swayed a little and ridiculed himself: “Because... I believe Shu University is not willing to watch a sergeant’s scum. Sitting on the Qingyuan Dragon Chair.”

The room is quiet, and Fan is standing up. Take out the letter in your arms and hide it, and whisper: "Shu Yu is the purpose."

Shu Shu was shocked and stunned on the ground. The trembling hands took the letter, and there was a big doubt in my heart. I want to kneel down if I have already returned to heaven. Who is this intention? But he has been in the middle of the DPRK for many years. I am very familiar with the tone of the handwriting. I only looked at the cover and sealed it. I know that I am kneeling down. I couldn't help but get excited, and my eyes began to get wet. member

Fan opened the envelope and handed the letter to Shu Wei.

Shu Yu is more and more shocked. The more you look, the more angry you are. Finally, I couldn't help but take a photo of the desk next to me. Dad said: "The wolf is also! The wolf is also!"

Fan Xian gently and gently held his hand, did not let Shu University a shot on the desk. Slowly said: "This is what I have done under the night before I returned to Kyoto."

"I am going to the palace right away." Shu Wei stood up. A look of anger can't hide, "I want to meet the Queen Mother."

Fan idled and shook his head.

Shu Yu frowned and said: "Although there is no mourning. But the palace has already begun to prepare for the prince to go to the base. It should be late. If it is late. I am afraid that nothing is too late."

Fan Xian bowed his head and silenced for a while. Said: "This royal book. This is... written for the Queen Mother."

Shu Shu was shocked. I thought it right. Fan Fan’s hiding power in Kyoto and his own super strength. Even Miyagi is extremely tight at this time. However, he must have a way to enter the palace and meet the Queen Mother. I have this letter and the one I have seen before. The Queen Mother will certainly believe in free speech.

"Ah..." Shu Yan's face suddenly changed, looking at Fan Xian, "Impossible!"

"There has never been an impossible thing in the world." Fan’s eyes seemed to be beating with ghosts. "You are Wenchen. I am a fake in the royal family. I am thinking about the noble people in the palace. I want to see It’s clearer, if it’s not a taboo, why am I going to venture tonight?”

After a moment of silence, he said: "The Lee dynasty itself is a living thing, it will naturally correct the deformation of the body. This guarantees the entire royal family. It occupies the control of the world. Guarantees its own existence... In this premise Next, nothing matters."

Fan Xian looked at Shu University and said calmly: "Things have already been done. You can choose whatever you want. You can be treated as if I have not been here today."

Shu Yu also fell into a long silence, and the minister of the Qing State became very old in a moment, after a long time. He said with a hoarse voice: "Since the small fan has come, and the old man knows, naturally can't be regarded as you have never been."

Fan leisure is slightly moving.

"The old man is just very curious. Although Fan Shangshu was under house arrest at this time, but you still have many friends and friends in the DPRK, why did you choose the old man, but did not go to see other people, such as Chen Dean, such as the Great Prince?" There was a very radiant glow in the eyes of the eyes, and asked with a smile.

Fan Xian also laughed and said: "Wu force is always the last method to solve things. At the end of this matter, it is still necessary to put in force, but before you start, Qingguo needs to talk about reason."

He calmly said: "The reason why you choose to take the reason for your squat is simple, because you are a scholar."

Fan Xian finally said: "I am not a simple scholar, but I know what the real reading person should look like. For example, your teacher, Mr. Zhuang Mohan, who has a bone, I want to borrow your bones. use."

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(On the last day of June, I will ask you for a monthly pass, although after going out, there is always a problem in the state of writing stories. Fortunately, everyone is more considerate, thank you very much.)

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