Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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When I look at her, I can't say a word. He finally understands the human reason. Maybe everything is destined, the front edge is cut, the blossoming life seems bizarre, but I think about it. It was a bitter master who had been tempted for decades, but this thought was floating in the afterlife, falling in front of himself and falling on the grassland in front of him.

I don’t need to think about why Haishu can convince the people of the northern tribes to be the identity of her prince. She doesn’t need to think about how she did it two years ago. Since the hunter’s dying, she has thrown this variable out, of course. Already ready - the bitterness has passed through his brother, leaving the blood of the king of the Karna, how can you not leave something like a token.

The key is……

"Your parents...?" Fan looked at Haiyan’s rare face, and asked softly.

Haitang’s knees did not move, but he felt the feelings of this man. He did not ask about the things on the grassland, and did not force himself to ask himself, but he first thought of the things he cares most.

"I passed away when I was very young." The girl's face under the hat looked a bit lonely.

Fan Xian did not continue to ask this question. As for the parents of Haishu, how the last aristocrats of Khäne left the world, is it a black hand under the darkness of the burden? It is no longer important, and Haishu is not willing to take his own teacher. Respect is associated with that role, but she will certainly have some guesses in her heart.

"Master said these words to me before he died, let me choose what I should do." Haishu looked at the water ducks on the lake. The brows gradually came together, and somehow, the water ducks no longer drank in the dawn, but some feared to hide in the waters of the lake.

"Your choice is to follow his advice, go back to the tribe, and then to the grassland." Fan Xian looked down and thought that Songzhi was the surname of King Karna, but this tribe was baptized as early as decades ago. The Shuai Shuai was clean, so no one in the world thought of the relationship between Song Zhixian and the name of Hu. There was a trace of pity in his eyes, and he said to Haishu: "If you want to avenge your motherland, you should also retaliate against the Northern Qi. Why do you want to fight against us?"

"Revenge? I rarely think about these things decades ago." Haishu took the hair from the bonnet and looked at Fan Xian, whispered: "Like you, we are very clear, hatred This kind of thing is often washed and not clean. I am just, how do people who share the same roots with me live in peace... Hu is actually a human being, and they also have the right to survive. I don’t know how many people died along the way, women and children in the tribe, shouldn’t they live?”

"As for Daqi..." She bowed her head and laughed and laughed: "Although the Master respected my life, I gave it to me. I am still a saint of the big Qi. If I really want to be a disaster, why am I? Go to the grassland."

"I just want the people in these tribes to have a stable country to live." Haiyan stared at Fan’s eyes. "So I want to help Supreme to unify the grasslands and end the endless stream of grasslands. This grassland brings peace."

"Peace?" Fan’s voice suddenly became cold. "The reunification and peace of the grasslands will inevitably lead to a comprehensive war between the future and Daqing. Is this the future you want?"

"I will check the speed of the speed." Haishu lowered his head.

"Childish." Fan whispered softly. The taste in the words is like the ridicule of Li Hongcheng who denounced him in Dingzhou City. "The ambition of the king is never for you and me."

"Then, what do you say about me? Do you see the Qing army gradually invading the West, and one day it will occupy the entire prairie and kill the Hu people's people?" Haiyan's brow wrinkled. "Everyone has a survival." Do you still think that the Hu people and the Central Plains have different lives?"

"There is no difference between the nobles and the people who are close to me. His life is naturally precious." Fan Xian did not give in and said: "You only think about how the Hu people survive, have you ever thought about my country on the Xiliang Road? The people of the army of the army? All the way west, I don’t know how many houses were burned and the women and children were killed."

"If this is the peace you want, then I will ruin it all." Fan’s eyes squinted and stared at Haiyan’s face. “This is the hatred of the millennium. Our generation has no way to eliminate it... You stand on the position of the Prairie Wang Ting, and naturally hope that the country will retreat, but I stand on the stand of the Qing Dynasty and naturally hope that the grassland will continue to be chaotic."

Haishu stood up and looked up at Fan Xiu. He said, "You have been in the grassland for ten days. I must have checked out some things. Then why don't you go back and wait for me here?"

"I want to confirm the role you play." Fan Xian's face was pale. He said: "Maybe you have never thought about it. In fact, you have always regarded yourself as a northern Qi people. You have not seen yourself as Karna. The prince of the prince. Looking for a space for survival in the grassland, in fact... or for the security of the rear of Beiqi, for the north Qi to drag the footsteps of my emperor Laozi."

Not waiting for the opening of the sea otter, Fan Xian raised a brow and blocked her words: "This is a subconscious act... When I say this, I have to admire the master of suffering."

He looked at the sea otter with pity: "You are a saint, you are the best person after the hard work of the heavens, but your life seems to be controlled by a tall person like you, any of you. One step in the choice is in his calculations, whether active or passive, the hardships are using you to save his big Qi Dynasty."

The bitter lotus has raised the sea otter for nearly 20 years. He knows his own female apprentice. It is clear that Haishu’s decision after he learned his life is clear. He knows that no matter how Haitang chooses his own path, he will give it to his country according to his arrangement. A very painful blow.

The face of the sea otter is getting more and more lonely. In the past two years, she assisted Suebida on the grassland, which actually consumed her too much heart. Today, at the lakeside, Fan Xian directly exposed the hidden thoughts under her leather robe. That she herself was avoiding her mind and let her discover...

"We are not saints. We can't do anything to put the people of the world in an equal position. If I am insidious, you are also selfish." Fan Xianwei said with a mockery: "You use the West Beard." Life, to delay the pace of my Daqing iron ride, it is beneficial to the North Qi, but have you ever thought... The people on these grasslands really need a powerful Wang Ting. Need to march to the east?"

"The bitterness is really amazing." Fan has closed his eyes and said slowly: "Although he eventually lost to his hand, even if he died, he brought so much trouble to Daqing... It is said that the two brothers of the Warring States are really the best people in the world."

Qing Emperor's life in the south of the Northern Expedition, a rare defeat, the only one defeat. It was the hand that defeated the Dawei dynasty in the past.

I did not think that decades after the death of the Qing Dynasty, before the death of the bitterness, a mine was buried in the west of the country.

"You know that I am not such a person." Haishu did not anger, quietly standing next to Fan Xian, said: "Just in a lot of choices, I chose a grassland, for Daqi, the best path of."

Fan Xian

Daohai is not such a person. Just deliberately wanting to irritate each other, this is cold: "What about me?"

Haishu looked back at him and said, "You said it before. We are not saints. It is impossible to put the people of the whole world in an equal position. Now it is your Nanqing sword, and the northern Qi and Dongyi are in the storm. Medium... If you expect me to consider the interests of Nanqing, is it ridiculous?"

"Abandoned?" Fan stared at the eyes of Haitang. Seems to want to see the deepest heart of this girl's family, faintly said: "A few years ago in the restaurant in the capital, I am the director of the Qing State Supervision Institute. It is ridiculous to form an agreement with you?"

He laughed at himself: "Yes, I am a Nanqing dignitary, but I have to lift my face and let you slap a slap in the face. It is clear that my Daqing iron ride will go all over the world, but I will build up with the exotic saints. What agreement... Taiping? *** Taiping, it is ridiculous, it is ridiculous that I am a person in this world."

The farming and drinking chat will set the world for twenty years. I recall that in the same year, the two people in the capital city traveled together with the arms. The building was drunk, and the garden was covered with melons. In the no one knows, the best two in Nanqi Nanqing The young man has set a childish look in the eyes of the world. In their view, it is an exceptionally clear goal - no war in the world.

Such a naive agreement, because of the two people who participated in the agreement, is close at hand and may become a reality at any time, because the two young people have great influence in their respective countries. If the situation does not change, The old man gradually withdrew, and the future of Jiangshan was originally the object of these two young people.

Nowadays, the past few years have passed, and the world has already undergone dramatic changes due to the outbreak of the Dadongshan incident. The world is changing, people are changing, and twenty years have not arrived. Fan Xian and Haishu seem to be no longer able to farm and drink.

"I am not willing." Fan Xian's face turned white and his eyes became brighter and brighter. "I have been away from Ganzhou for five years. In the past five years, no one knows what I want to do, only you know... you know How much risk I took for this agreement, how much loss I have eaten, how much has helped you in the north."

He stared at the eyes of Haitang, whispered and said: "You are all clear, I risked being accused of being a traitor after the millennium, for what... and you, but quietly running Now, I came to the grassland and started to lick my knife behind my land."

"I am not willing." Fan's eyes gradually got cold.

Haishu looked at Fan’s face and listened to his faint words. I don’t know why, my heart was stabbed like a knife, and my pain was so painful. Her cheeks were white.

"I didn't think of this thing... I will be implicated in you." Haitang looked at him and felt that the man's pain in front of him seemed to fall on his own body. "The knife I don't know where it came from." After knowing this, I went to Qingzhou City, but there was still one who was stolen."

Although Fan has already guessed that there is a master with nine products, stealing into Qingzhou to help him eliminate the evidence, it is Haishu’s behavior, but at this time she listened to her personal recognition, the mood is slightly better, but her face is still very ugly. Said: "You are still jealous of me... The appearance of these knives is a very weird thing."

He grabbed the clothes of the sea otter. He bit his teeth and said: "You have never broken the connection with the little emperor of Beiqi... This time it is obvious that he is yin, what do you want to cover for him?"

Haishu put his hand on his hand, looked at his eyes with no effort, pity and apologetically. He said, "I really don't know about this matter. I don't know what went wrong with the capital. Why did you kneel down? Will make such stupid things."

It’s really stupid. In the Qing Dynasty, the biggest help is Fan Xian. Although Fan Xian gradually separated his relationship with Beiqi after Dadongshan, it would be very difficult if the Emperor Beiqi really wanted to have a future and left Fan’s help.

Fan Xian is very clear about how the little emperor of Beiqi thought.

He leaned closer to Haiyan's slightly red face and whispered to her ear: "It's not stupid at all, he wants to force me to reverse? Nothing is possible... In Kyoto two years ago, he wanted to borrow the hand of the princess. I am helping the boss to go to the top. I haven’t counted on this account... How can I reverse it?"

There is a hint of ridicule in his words, and the heart of Haishu is cold. She is the first to know that in the change of Kyoto in the Qing Dynasty two years ago, there is still a shadow of the North Qi, so I want to come, the context of this matter Very clear. The Northern Qi Emperor knew that Fan Xian was a very vengeful person. Of course, he did not dare to keep his hope on him. He has been on the grassland for two years. Can not serve as a bridge between the emperor of Beiqi and Fan Xian, the two sides gradually drift away, for the sake of security in the north. The Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty will inevitably choose to smash the relationship between Fan Xian and Qing Emperor.

"There is no way under the armpit." At this time, the posture between Haishu and Fan Xian is very warm, but the two people speak the same words, but they are so shocked, she said faintly: "In the past two years, you helped the Qing emperor to rectify the rule. Governing the people's livelihood. Take care of the inner bank. When the big battle sees it, how can he dare to believe you?"

"I don't care if he believes or not. I don't even need your trust now." Fan shook his head and his cheeks licked on the cool face of Haishu. He took a deep breath and said, "You give The little emperor of Beiqi took a message and said that I was free, because he gave me two gifts and rewarded him with an unforgettable lesson."

The sea otter's body trembled and looked at Fan Leisure with surprise, not knowing what he would do. In this world, those who dare to teach the king of a country, apart from the great masters, probably only Fan Xian dare to be so arrogant.

"Don't forget, you are a Qingren, you are the son of Qingdi." Haishu sighed and said: "Who would believe that you will stand on the position of the North Qi or Dongyi? Considering him, he does not believe you, it is normal. Things."

"I am thinking about the issue from the standpoint of the Qing Dynasty, and I don't want the people of the Qing Dynasty to fall into the blood of endless wars."

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"What you have arranged on the grassland will definitely not tell me." Haiyan’s hands naturally passed through Fan’s knees and said, “But I will try my best to stop you.”

"Except my emperor, now, no one can stop me in this world, you can't do it." Fan took her hat off and touched her hair.

Fan Xian tightly held the sea otter, but his eyes gradually calmed down, holding her in his arms, his eyes narrowly watching the sky, a goshawk flying in the twilight, the water ducks in the lake, it was this The goshawk squatted and hid in the grass.

In fact, Haishu also noticed the goshawk, and also knows why Fan Xiu is holding himself like this. He sighs in his heart and knows that he and his majesty are really sorry for the young people who hold themselves. The brain is incomparably complicated. Emotions, and then do not go to the point of thinking and leisure.

"With me for three days." Fan said in her ear.

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On the grassland about ten miles away from this lake, hundreds of Xihu cavalry are guarding their king. The owner of this grassland, alone in the fast-paced look of the distance, looks at the goshawk in the air. Traces of scratches.

Song Zhixian ordered to leave, just worried that she would not come back.

With the cavalry followed, I don’t know why, in the heart of the single, there is such a feeling that someone is about to take the most important woman in her life.

This woman is not beautiful, it is not comparable to the beauty that the tribe has contributed, but it is more important than anyone to see her, because this woman brought him allegiance to the tens of thousands of iron rides. Some strategies for ruling the country that I have never thought of have brought new weather on the grasslands. More importantly, this woman brings peace and rare peace to the single.

Whenever I was with the king of Karna, Supreme was the most joyful moment in my life, even if I just sat face to face, looking at it, and I was very happy.

He knows that she is the Virgin of the Northern Qi, the close disciple of the great master, and the walker of the mysterious longevity, but he knows better. Songzhi Xianling is a Hu people, his own family.

If you can sweep the ** in the future and attack the grassland, next to the horse, if you can sit with her, the world will be much more beautiful.

The goshawk gradually descended, and the eyes of Speedbida alone smashed up, like an eagle. Shining the horrible light.

The girl chased a man and the man was who.

The Goshawk can't report to the single, the man is awful and ruthless, so you can keep your eyes calm. In other words, vandalism does not play the role he imagined.

"Crashing over and killing him." The big man looked at the shadow of the cloud, and said loudly: "Kill him!"

Supreme did not answer, when Song Zhixian ordered to leave. Said that she is coming back, then she will definitely come back, he respects this bizarre woman. Although he does not mind using swords to declare his strength, he does not want to use this way to get a woman's heart.

"Follow them, don't bother." Sudoku closed his eyes and said slowly, but there was a heart-wrenching chill in the words.

Just beside Wang Ting, the master is like a cloud. If this hundreds of rides will pass at this time, Fan Xian is a great skill, on this vast grassland. I am afraid that I will not escape. But he is very curious, who is the person who can make Song Zhixian so moved, is it the rumored Nanqing Xiaobai face a few years ago?

The hand of the prairie master holding the reins is getting tighter and tighter, but his expression is still calm. He is destined to become the master of the world. Of course, he will not be chaotic because of a lord of Nanqing, but he will not let the younger. When people come to the grasslands, they can still go back alive.

Goshawk confessed that the Xixi cavalry near Wang Ting began to mobilize. As long as Song Zhixian was separated from the young man, he would start attacking.

However, this heel is three days.

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During the three days, Fan Xian and Haishu walked on the grassland, bought two good horses in a tribe, and indulged in a long time, and went to somewhere to catch two nets of small silver fish. Eat, last night, but stopped in a larger tribe, surrounded by fire, with the Hu people eating beef and mutton, drinking a knife and wine.

Haishu knows what these three days mean. After three days, perhaps the two will be torn from the complicated relationship at the moment and become an enemy of mutual disobedience, so these three days need to be cherished.

Fan Xian also knows what these three days mean. The identity of the sea otter is not resounding in the grassland, but she can take her own leisurely action on the grassland. She wants to tell herself through this vivid fact that Hu and the Central Plains People can live in peace, and the Hu people are not born to be savage.

Because of the apology, Haishu accompanied Fan Fan for three days, and did not ask anything else, but did not think of Fan’s true purpose.

The fire reflected the faces of the two, red all the way, like two children playing in the winter. Haitang handed two things to Fan Xian and said, "Give your child."

Fan took it over and found that it was a bunch of ruby ​​beads, and there was a little sabre that Huren children like to play, very cute.

"Beads give small flowers, knife to Liangzi?" He raised his eyebrows and said: "The little flowers are estimated to be like, the good son is still small, I am afraid I won't like it... but... thank you, have your heart."

"Master said before, Mrs. Fan's body is very difficult to have children. Now Fan Liang was born, it is also a wish of her." Haishu smiled and said: "I must have spent a lot of effort."

Three months ago, Lin Biaoer, who had a hard time in October, finally gave birth to a Liner. Before he was given a name in the palace, Fan leisurely took a fan and joined the genealogy. This incident caused the Qing Emperor to be furious. Fortunately, Fan Xian still gave the emperor Laozi a power to take the word, and then he would have to fool this thing.

After listening to Haishu’s words, Fan Xiaowei smiled bitterly. In the past two years, in addition to helping the country to deal with the state affairs, most of the rest of the energy was placed on the treatment of the child. In order to have children, the child really paid a lot, and he In order to develop drugs, it also suffered a lot of pains. Fortunately, Fei Jie’s pre-determined number of roads was successful in order to let the children be pregnant.

“Why is it named Fan Liang?” Haiyan asked curiously. She knew that she had been with the young man tonight, I am afraid it would be difficult to see him again, so I kept asking about it and wondered how the other party lived in the past two years. What is the person around him?

"Idle wife is a good mother." Fan Xian smiled and said: "Is it interesting?"

The tribes in the tribe gradually slept, and there were only Fan and Haishu left on the edge of the fire. They seemed to feel something, and they didn't feel sleepy, waiting quietly for the dawn.

"I will be bright tomorrow." Haishu leaned on Fan's shoulders, faintly said, the woman arrived at the moment of separation, and finally revealed the feelings of a girl's family.

After a moment of silence, Fan suddenly said: "After dawn, when you leave, the passionate single will break me down."

After three days, with the cultivation of the two of them, it is clear that not far behind, the owner of the grassland is forcibly suppressing anger and waiting for the most deadly blow to Fan.

Haiyan closed his eyes and said lazily: "Don't worry about these things, I will handle them."

"I am a man, I am not used to let women deal with things." Fan Xiao laughed, the fire reflected his smile, it was very kind and confident, "You are very strong, that is also very strong, but I will Prove that I am stronger than you."

Haitang sat up straight and looked at him quietly, not knowing what he wanted to say.

Fan Xian looked at her calmly and said: "I never like the story of a couple separated by ethnic groups in the novel. Blossoming, you have been planning for two years on the grassland. I have prepared for four months and I will completely defeat it. You have broken all the thoughts left by the bitterness. I like the peace of the grassland, but in order to celebrate the peace of the people, for my peace, for the uneasy, I must ruin it."

"I will stay with you for three days, that is, I will stay with you forever."

The young man from Qingguo stood up and looked at the dark grassland before dawn, whispering.

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