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Chapter 1298 Life Is Short

Chapter 21 Life Is Short

Everyone has their own life, and live well, Yun Lang feels worthy of their feelings of betting on themselves.

Dongfang Shuo, now a guardian of Yanglingyi, finally broke away from the fate of being a jester, and he already had the style of a famous minister between his actions.

The wealthy Yanglingyi was under his shepherd's guard. In recent years, there has been a momentum of triumph with the wealthy city and Chang'an.

If Liu Che ’s ambition is large enough to connect Chang’an, Yanglingyi, and Fugui City into a big city, then the most splendid and huge city of this era on earth will appear.

However, judging from the current development momentum, Liu Che does not seem to have such an idea. As a Han dynasty, Liu Che did not construct the vision of a huge non-punk city. He did not even know how to manage such a huge urban agglomeration.

The countryside is always the foundation of a country, and cities represent the country ’s development momentum. All the latest inventions and latest changes are first seen in the city, and then spread out.

Therefore, in Dongfang Shuo's discourse, the remarks that the existing emperor no longer conforms to the continued development of the Han Dynasty have emerged inadvertently.

Although it is very obscure, even Dongfang Shuo did not find his own rebellious remarks, but Yun Lang and Sima Qian heard it through keen thinking.

The two looked at each other, and did not disturb Dongshuo's unspeakable talk. One stood up and came to the door, and the other fell into contemplation facing Dongshuo.

There was no one outside the door, only the cicadas on the tree were crying wildly, and they seemed to be loudly yelling at Dongshuo's rebellion.

Both Yunlang and Sima Qian did not break through, and the two of them lifted their glasses together and invited Dongfang Shuo to drink together.

As Yunlang expected, the three were drunk drunk.

When Yun Lang slept soundly, Su Zhi was forced to pour a glass of liquid, and he woke up confused.

Looking at the cup that Su Zhi had in his hand, he wondered the strange smell in his mouth: "Are you going to poison me?"

Song Qiao wiped the watermelon's face with a cold towel like a watermelon, and said quickly: "There is news from Baihua Valley, and the general will soon be finished."

Yun Lang hit a jerky spirit, too late to get dressed, and ran out barefoot ...

You Chunma is just outside the door, he jumps on horseback and runs towards Baihua Valley!

"I don't wear clothes ..."

The wind in the summer in Guanzhong is still hot, and Yun Lang sweats like pulp, but it is only twenty miles from Yun's Manor to Baihua Valley. When Yunlang rushed to Baihua Valley, his body was covered with dust raised by You Chunma , And was washed away by sweat, and the whole person could no longer see the original look.

"Fucking ..." You Chunma raised her front hooves in front of the valley gate and stopped.

Yun Lang didn't mean to dismount the horse. The guard who guarded the door didn't have time to cry and report. You Chunma kicked the door open and continued hurling into the valley.

Yun Lang's hands were shaking, and he didn't expect the white silk to be hung on the gate of the valley ... This was a sway.

This thing will hang only when people are gone!

You Chunma's shoe collided with the blue slate, and a spark sparked out. After a short walk, he was stopped again.

Yun Lang furiously said: "Go!"

The warrior in front of him did not roll, and one of the bearded guys actually stepped forward to pull the reins of the Youchun horse, and he controlled the war horse with brute force.

"Yunhou, Your Majesty is inside, Hugh wants to be extravagant!"

Yun Lang came down from You Chun and gave Zhao Chong a cold look. This old thief with pure white hair and beard was still the emperor's watchdog.

He anxiously looked at Wei Qing, and the old dog jumped out again.

In these years, Yun Lang did not lead the army, nor did he dominate the North and Central China, but his power continued to increase.

At a glance, even Zhao Chong avoided Yun Lang's gaze and whispered: "Junhou is not well-dressed."

Yun Lang snorted and jumped directly into the water pool next to him. He flicked up and down the shore, "Is it clean now?"

He had only a pair of calf-nose pants all over his body. He moved Zhao Chong away and walked into the inner courtyard wetly.

Cao Xiang's hair was scattered, and he was half kneeling on a futon in Xiaoyi's clothes, followed by Wei Qing's three sons.

Wei Yan saw Yun Lang coming in, and just howling, he was slapped by Yun Lang.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Cao Xiang whispered on the side: "Yafu is not allowed."

"Do not allow me to see him last?"

Cao Xiang said lightly: "Now is the time when you see the last one."

Yun Lang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, glanced at the shack that had been built behind him: "So, this is for exorcism?"

Cao Xiang shook his head and said, "Go ahead, just wait for you."

Yun Lang's waist was **** with a white strap by the officials of Changping Hou Mansion. Yun Lang ripped off, saying: "The person hasn't left yet, what to do with this, guilty!"

Cao Xiang said: "Yafu doesn't want to live himself, otherwise, Song Qiao and Su Zhi should be by his side at this time."

Yun Lang closed his eyes and sighed, finally striding into Wei Qing's ward.

There were not many people in the room. Liu Che stood on the back of the window with his hands on his back and looked at Mingyue outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

The happiest person was Wei Qing. He sat on the bed and waved at Yunlang with a smile.

"How come I wore underwear, huh, huh, it's wet, how did it fall into the ditch?"

Yun Lang said expressionlessly: "On the way to see a fat woman fell into the ditch, I spent a lot of effort to get her out."

Wei Qing laughed at the words, but Changping whispered in a low voice.

"If I don't tell you in advance, I just don't want you to be anxious. I didn't expect to make you anxious in the end.

Alang, I'm sorry, I really lived too painfully. I persisted for five years, and I can't hold it anymore. Don't blame me. "

"If you support it again, you may be able to support the new medicine."

Wei Qing gasped and pointed to his chest. "You said, the medicine doctor is not dead. I am a mortal disease. Su Zhi and Song Qiaoqiang stayed with me for five years. They have been acting against the sky. They are difficult, and I am also difficult. It ’s better to be dead and to be wider. "

"This is not true. The two widths refer to the husband and wife. Song Qiao and Su Zhi are my wife. You should tell your mother."

"Cough cough ... the old man wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, hehe."

Looking at Wei Qing's weak appearance, Yun Lang felt soft all over, sitting lazily on the foot in front of Wei Qing, and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty should be determined."

Liu Che glanced coldly at Yun Lang and said, "I'm off, he doesn't obey. What can I do? Is it possible to behead?"

Yun Lang nodded and found that Liu Che still understood black humor.

"Yun Lang, you claim that nothing in this world can make you embarrassed. What do you say now?" Liu Che began to blame others habitually.

"If you use the tiger wolf medicine extracted by Su Zhi, there should be a little time."

Wei Qing shook his head and said, "Every time Su Zhi injects medicine into the blood of the old man, the old man suffers terribly. After each application, the old man will have a high fever for three days. People only die once in their lives, but the old man will die countless times. Wide, two wide. "

Liu Che sneered with a sneer: "It turns out that you Yunlang is not a fairy, and there are things you can't do badly."

Yun Lang was so rude to spread his limbs and leaned his head against Wei Qing's bed, said lazily: "If I were a fairy, I would definitely say a lot of bad things to your majesty in front of your majesty, and then jumped up. In the cloud, when you are not prepared, jump down and say that yours is not, and then jump away ... "

Rather than being angry, Liu Che nodded and said, "This is a truth, you haven't killed my courage."

Yun Lang shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with the courage, mainly because if you are gone, the efforts of Weichen in these years will be turned into water."

Wei Qing chuckled and said, "Okay ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ If you have no monarch and no father, just talk about it in front of me who is dying.

Now that you have seen me, let ’s go, Dai Xiao Xiao kneeling outside, or go home to sleep, it ’s okay, just do n’t bother me.

Please leave your majesty too, Weichen has something to say to Changping. "

Yun Lang froze for a moment and then quickly asked: "Won't you come back after getting sick?"

Wei Qing shook his head and said: "Wait, I can't wait."

Yun Lang followed Liu Che out of the house, only to find that the East had shone a little, and a new day was coming.

Liu Che didn't have the mind to speak, nor did Yun Lang.

One stood and the other sat on the steps, waiting for Chang Ping to come out and report his funeral.

When Changping's depressed cry came from the room, Liu Che sighed long and said: "Life is short -----"

(End of this chapter)