Joy of Life

Vol 7 Chapter 17: Returning to Beijing on the gate of the city

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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In the life and death of Si Gujian, the shadow is more concerned than anyone else, because Si Gujian died in the hands of others, even the ruthless hands of God. Many years ago, the city of Dongyi suddenly became chaotic. Four swords and swords became mad, and the family’s elders and relatives were killed. Only the shadow of only 16 years old was ran out. From the age of sixteen, the life of the shadow is in Continued to the idea of ​​revenge for his brother, gradually sinking in the intense fear and anger, and became the shadow behind the two leaders of the Supervisory Academy.

The reason why Si Gujian is called a big idiot is probably related to the fact that the means of slaughtering his own people were too **** and mad.

As for how the shadow escaped from Dongyi City, how did he meet Chen Pingping, how was Chen Pingping’s income monitoring institute, and since then he was loyal and effective, perhaps a long story.

Fan Xian is not very clear about this, and does not want to ask too carefully, because everyone around him has his own story, his own hidden secrets, such as Jingo, such as the words, such as the shadow - but he clearly understands the shadow In the deepest identity, I know the **** sea enmity between him and Si Gujian - just like treating other people around him, Fan Xiu helps them with each other, supports each other, and walks in this difficult time.

Fan Xian did not look back and said softly: "I know that you always want to ask him a word, rest assured, you can ask."

After a moment of silence, the shadow disappeared behind Fan Xi’s, and there was no trace of Wang Sanlang and Ye Linger in the park.

After being silenced for a while, Fan was gone to the garden. After a while, he came to the silent men and women. Wang Sanlang looked up at him and his sensation was a bit strange. Nanqing Dynasty was carrying out the most deadly fight at Xiliang Road, the grassland Hu people and the support forces of Beiqi. For ten days in a row, Fan Xian was so busy because of this matter, why did he have a leisurely mood to come out to visit the park?

At this time, Ye Linger was embroidering the stretched embroidered cloth frame. She had already discovered that the vanity came, and suddenly jumped out of the calm, calm and comfortable atmosphere. The heart is slightly resentful, and the extremely slow needle drop speed becomes slower. It is not like embroidering, but it is like scratching the tight embroidered cloth with a thin needle tip.

Fan is standing in the middle of the two people. Since they don't speak, they can't find anything to talk from the head. Putting everything in the heart and looking at it, looking at the net tip of the lonely autumn tree outside the garden, it is a state of elegance.

Seeing him doing this, Wang Shilang did not know if he had pulled out his mind that he had never made a statement, his eyes were slightly messy. Ye Linger took a look at him and buried his head deeply. Gently bite and bite your lip.

When the fire was over, Fan Cough coughed twice and said: "Wang Hao, this Qingzhou scenery is good. But every day in the garden, the bamboo flowers, the walls of the courtyard block the eyes, how can you not see it?"

Listening to the word Wang Hao, Ye Linger thought that the thief of Fan Xian was reminding himself of his face, and his face suddenly became pale. Nothing to say.

Wang Shilang is silent, like Ye Linger, and he is wrong. I thought about it. Although I didn’t talk much to the Miss Ye Jia, I also knew that the other person was a woman with a refreshing temperament. I really had a string in my heart that was pulled by the wind of Qingzhou. It’s just... the other party is Nanqing. Wang Hao, this identity is a bit too far.

Fan sighed and turned to Wang Sanlang: "Thirteen, although you are seriously injured, you need someone to take care of it, but after all, men and women have to be cautious, especially Miss Ye Jia is my king. There is no one else in this garden. You two are sitting opposite each other. I have to think about how I will tell the palace after I return to Beijing."

This is to say that Wang Sanlang had some sighs before, but his temperament was under gentleness, but he was extremely persistent. He looked at Fan Biao and said, "I will leave the house immediately."

Ye Linger suddenly looked up and glared at Fan.

Fan Xian’s heart was slightly stunned, and he immediately smiled softly. He thought that this was a worthy of his own trust, Wang Sanlang, and ignored the glare of Ye Linger, who turned his palms and drew three volumes in the air. He grabbed the embroidered cloth in front of Ye Linger, and it was gentle and windless, but it was extremely fast. It was the small means by which he became famous.

Ye Linger subconsciously slammed his fingertips, and the embroidered needle with a broken air slammed down toward Fan’s wrist, and the angle was extremely rough.

This is also a small means, but these means are originally taught to her by Fan, and how can they stop Fan’s leisure.

I saw a flash of shadow, Fan Xian has taken the embroidered cloth from her hand, floated to the side of Wang Sanlang, and said with a smile: "Thirteen, I am just afraid that you are fooled, we are not a bamboo flower. Miss everyone."

Wang XIII Lang was awkward, why didn’t he explain why the adults suddenly said this, and then they saw Fan Xian put the embroidered cloth in front of his own eyes, only to see that the embroidered cloth was embroidered... half... ...water duck?

Ye Linger was embroidered for seven days in the garden, where Wang Sanlang’s eyes were, and the result... only half of the water ducks were embroidered?

Wang Sanlang suddenly understood what Misunderstanding Fan Fan said, and couldn't help but smile. Fan Fan haha ​​laughed and said: "The joy of men and women, the righteousness, no one can stop you, but you have to think about it."

Ye Linger got up, and the temper trembling, angered and looked at Fan Xian, but couldn’t say a word, the fog in his eyes gradually appeared, and it looked pitiful.

Wang Shilang looks at the woman’s appearance, no

With a glimpse of my heart, I naturally smiled and looked worried.

Fan leisure slowly laughed and suddenly lowered his voice and said in the ear of Wang Sanlang: "To fall in love, always talk about the land, so that the two dead gooses are together, even if they have been sitting for a lifetime, what is the use? ”

At this point, I finally realized that Wang Sanlang knew that this person had come to make a special trip to reveal the layer of paper on the window for himself. It was a little bit grateful, but he could not help but feel like a fan. Words come. However, Ye Linger did not know what Fan had said, and looked at the whispering two people, and felt very upset.

Fan has finished the work he should do, and walked leisurely toward the vestibule of the military. His posture was very leisurely, as if he had done a good thing, and he was very proud.

Ye Linger looked at his back, I don't know why. At the bottom of my heart, I was born with a big unwillingness. I sneered and said with sarcasm: "Master, I will not embroider, but this water duck. I am afraid... it is better to embroider than your home."

Fan Xianwen listened to this statement, and immediately thought of the needle mark on the finger of the child, and the picture of the water duck, the body was cold, the face was big, and where can I talk, I quickly fled.

Looking at this scene, Ye Linger giggled. The laughter echoed in the autumn garden of Qingzhou like a silver bell, but the person next to it did not laugh out, just watching her quietly.

A person laughed and boring, Ye Linger slightly accepted the laughter, and within ten days of Wang Shilang’s reincarnation, she convinced her own free and easy arrogance. It was extraordinarily peaceful. I didn't expect Fan to break the work in the end. She didn't know if this scene fell in the eyes of the man, would it make him feel too bitter. My heart suddenly flashed countless thoughts, and the emotions in my eyes were so complicated.

Wang Sanlang’s mood was actually a bit nervous, but his face was very good, and he looked at Ye Linger and said: “In the next Wang Shuo, I used the name of the iron phase. It’s the Dong Yicheng sword and the thirteen, these days Thanks to Wang Hao’s care, I am grateful.”

Ye Linger never thought that the other party would suddenly open. And I will say so seriously, my heart is in chaos, calm my mind, and return to a ceremony, said indifferently: "Wang Daren is polite."

Calling the other person in the official position, it seems to be a lot easier and more natural in Ye Linger's view, but she just doesn't understand, she has been getting along for a dozen days, but together she has said a dozen words, why the other side is so serious at this time. Thank you.

Is he really ready to leave the house, or is it actually a dream? Ye Linger sighed in her heart. If you change to a normal woman, you may choose to leave because of this kind of fascination at the moment, but Ye Linger is Ye Linger after all, she will not embroider, she will only shoot a knife, she is a widow, Still like the age of ten, the wild head is full of strength...

She stared closely at Wang Sanlang's eyes and said: "If you have something to say, you can use your self-reported house to see you acting, and it is also a straightforward person. Mo Xuefan is so arrogant."

Wang Sanlang sneaked a little, and said after a long while: "Xiao Fan said that... everything is talked about."

Ye Linger stunned and understood some meanings. Suddenly, when the autumn wind blew, when she licked her cheek, she did not have the slightest chill, but only the gentleness.

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Wang Shilang and Ye Linger’s things are not as imaginative as Fan’s imagination. After they have picked themselves up, Jinfeng Yulu meets and wins, but there are countless people in the world, and ** meets like the Yellow River. On the contrary, he unexpectedly said that this pair of young men and women is still so sympathetic, sitting on the stone path, but occasionally speaking more than two sentences.

It is also wonderful to say that the temperament of Wang Sanlang and Ye Linger are among the world's top figures, especially Ye Linger grew up on the edge of the grassland since childhood. Compared with the ladies in Kyoto, they are much more cheerful, but only when they are involved. The word, and because of the tragedy in Kyoto the previous year, and the identity of the thirteen lang, both people are somewhat silent.

Looking at it all in the eyes, Fan is not worried in his heart. Anyway, the world is always in a thousand ways. It is impossible to ask all sentient men and women to be like themselves.

Moreover, he did not have time to pay attention to these beautiful things, because those things that are not good in Xiliang Road need him to take the lead.

The time quickly entered the end of the late autumn. At the beginning of the cold winter, the Eight Great Departments of the Supervisory School gathered in Dingzhou City. The eight-party tribes on the grassland gathered in the court, and Qingguo abnormally cut off the hands of the grassland. The North Qi extended to the hand of the grassland, and the cold-eyed situation on the grassland was getting worse.

The hands of the hard-working masters on the prairie before the end of the dying, and the small emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, crossed the North Sea in the past year, crossed the desert, touched the hand of Nanqing’s border, and bordered Xiliang Road and the grassland. Gently held it.

Only after holding the time for nearly a year, the Nanqing court was put to the test, and the border customs were extremely tight. The state treasury, military power, and spirit were forced to stay in the West, and the oppression of the real enemy, Qiqi, was slowed down.

Under the auspices of the emperor, the Supervisory Academy spent four months preparing for it. Fan Xian personally led the team and finally broke the two hands together in the late autumn and winter of the Qing Dynasty. The situation on the grassland may be Under the control of Supreme and Haitang alone, it will not be corrupted to the extent that it is difficult to clean up, but the Northern Qi Emperor also wants to engage in water in Xiliang Road, I am afraid it is not so easy. Moreover, Fan has also laid down his own power on the grassland. When the spring blooms next spring, he will begin to harvest the fruit.

Finally confirmed the implementation of various arrangements and verified the effectiveness of the operation.

Fan Xian finally got rid of the busy hospitality. At the beginning, Zhu Sanlang will not return to Beijing with him. First, the injury is not good. Second, along the way, he does not want to let him have contact with the shadow. Thirdly, Ye Linger returns to Beijing for the New Year, and he will have to spend more than half of it. Month, it’s always good to have these two people stay together for a while.

The things that Fan has decided have changed very little. Since he decided to help Ye Linger and Wang Shilang. Naturally, I have to grasp it myself. After returning to Beijing, I am still in the process of resolving the family affairs of the great emperor. I am afraid I have to go to the Privy Council to propose to the general of Ye, and of course, the Emperor must first nod.

On the 15th of the 9th winter of the Qing Dynasty, the Superintendent’s Office ended its operation on Xiliang Road. Tistian adults went through the state and set foot on the road back to Beijing. In addition to Dingzhou Xiongcheng, the number of officials who came to send them was countless and lined up in two rows.

The Governor of Xiliang Road and the generals Li Hongcheng and Fan Xian stood side by side. After a few words on the official side, the conversation ended. At the end of the day, Li Hongcheng looked at Fan Xian deeply, and Fan Xian knew what he meant. There is no answer, just whispered: "I am waiting for you in Kyoto."

The team set off and headed for the official road in front of Dingzhou City. Looking back and looking around, Fan did not look at the officials of the military and political sides of Dingzhou City, but looked up and looked at the row of wooden shelves on the gates of Dingzhou City.

A whole row of wooden shelves were nailed to the top of the city gate of Dingzhou City. Each of the vertical frames was hung with a corpse. In this operation, a total of more than forty spies were killed. These traits still cannot be settled after being killed. The highland hangs over the city gate, letting the autumn wind boast and expose it in autumn.

Some of the earliest hanged corpses have been rotten, and even the wicked birds in the fields are reluctant to go for food, revealing the faintly visible white bones below. The clothes on the corpse are even more ruined. Blood stains.

A long row of corpses swayed slowly in the wind on the city gate, revealing a horrible and **** taste, welcoming everyone who had come from it, and using this terrible scene to warn everyone under the sun.

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Fan took a quick eye and took his head back from the window. This kind of thing of hanging the corpse has its own role in psychological warfare. At least the spies sent by the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty will at least give birth to some fear. It’s just the battle of the Central Plains. Because of the morality and righteousness of the millennium, there are very few killings. As for the practice of insulting the body, it has never been seen.

However, Dingzhou City is not the Central Plains. It is the key place for the Central Plains and Xihu to fight. The two sides have killed thousands of years, and even more cruel things have been done.

Fan Xian has no sympathy for those who are fine, because the view from Dingzhou to Qingzhou has already made him understand that the war is open, especially the hatred between ethnic groups. It is impossible to solve the problem of benevolence and morality. It is said that the dozens of corpses that have been hung on the gates of the city have at least let the country pay the deaths of thousands of civilians. What makes the fans more ruthless is that these people are not Hu people, but are the same as the Qing people. The source of the same kind of ancestors of the Northern Qi people.

As for the hatred between the grassland and the Central Plains, this generation has no ability to resolve it peacefully, and then leave it to the more wise younger generation.

Fan Xian began to close his eyes and raise his mind. He thought for himself that he had cut off the hand held by the Northern Qi and the grassland, at least heavily wounded, and I was afraid that I also found a miserable wound between myself and Haitang. I don’t know this. The wound may heal in the future. I don't know what the sea otter will do on the grassland. This grassland, this Xiongcheng, that side of the road, will come back in this life?

As far as this is concerned, the imperial car has arrived at the nearest station outside Dingzhou City. It was the day when the **** sneaked into the location of a **** palace.

After entering the station, Fan Xian and the familiar one smiled a little, but this one was hard to be released from the prison. He dared to speak out loud and honestly went to the water.

Fan Xian looked at Deng Ziyue next to him and said: "The more you go, the more you want to spend two years in Xiliang Road."

The Eight Great Departments of the Supervisory Academy have all the important personnel to Dingzhou to supervise the war, and Deng Ziyue has been called back from the North by Fan Xianqian. Now that Fan has left, the things of Xiliang Road are all handed over to Deng Ziyue. The officials sent the imperial leave to the city and returned, but the officials of the Supervisory Academy had been sent to the station.

Deng Zi nodded and said: "Listen to the adults."

Fan took a moment to think about it, gave him a few words, and then looked at the report from Kyoto. After a moment of hard work, his eyes narrowed slightly. Deng Ziyue was the second person in charge of the Kai Nian group. He served Xiaofan for a long time. When he saw his eyes narrowed, he knew that some troubles were happening and whispered.

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "There was a report in the hospital newspaper. The newspaper finally confirmed that the banned army in the palace had replaced the person."

Deng Ziyue was shocked and thought that the ban on the banned army under the Great Hall had always been safe. How could he suddenly change people?

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