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Chapter 1223: 1223: Prepare for War, Recuperate (II)

Chapter 1223 Chapter 1223: Preparing for War, Resting (2)

Xie lamented, "The people here are really enthusiastic--"

Hundreds of people welcomed me with enthusiasm. Passionate pouches and sachets and sachets fell like raindrops, and they were stunned when they saw Xie.

He is young and strong, and has strong recovery power. Shen Ke's injuries were almost as good as before, and now he is alive and well.

Although he was a general, Jiang Yanji did not do anything special, and other people did not know which general was which.

See who's armor is mighty, who's looks are remarkable, who's extraordinary, and the sachet pouch is thrown towards whom.

Thanks to the beautiful face given by his parents, Xie Ze has successfully deceived a large number of sachets, and his popularity is not much lower than that of Li Yan.

啧 ——

This cruel world of negative hearts and faces!

Seeing this group of young and young people is so prestigious and popular, Yang Si feels sour.

In the past, he also had the horseshoe disease of Chunfeng, or Ruyi Langjun in the hearts of countless beautiful women.

Yang Si twisted his manicured beard, and there was a bit of grievance on his face.

"Wenbin, do you say I'm really old?"

He touched his face secretly, and the touch of the hand was not bad. In the words of the live broadcast audience, it was full of collagen.

Han Zhengzheng was riding silently watching the people who welcomed them in Jiadao, everyone's face was filled with enthusiasm, respect and joy from the heart. This reminded him of the youth, when the emperor Dongqing went on a sacrifice to the heavens, the government official forced to drive the people out to cheer and kneel to welcome the emperor. The young memories are compared with the scenes in front of them. Which one is fake can be distinguished immediately.

He had not recovered from his memories, and was lost in a few goose yellow sachets.

Looking in the direction of the flying trace, I saw a few beautiful-looking girls boldly showing affection to him, and Han Han's old face flushed.

Coincidentally, Yang Si came to bother him again, and Han Kun just happened to escape from the awkward atmosphere.

Han Yan said politely, "Do you think you are young?"

If Yang Si were a few years older, it would be enough to be a grandfather.

"Men's thirty-one flower! It's the age of the fight, of course, young."

Although Yang Si could be rounded up by rounding his age, if only looking at his appearance, he would be in his early thirties.

Han Zheng glanced at the flowers and sachets and received the sachets. The soft-shouldered Li Xie received the fresh meat, and then looked at the old bacon Yang Si, smiling without saying a word.

Yang Si: "..."

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The two armies were beaten by Han Yu's blood. Why is Han Yu still not dealing with himself when everyone is in the same camp?

Yang Si had an ominous premonition that he would not be able to stand up in the future?

The cheering of the people was like a tsunami.

Han Zheng looked at her back, her hands clenching tightly.

In between, he seemed to see the other person wearing a dragon robe, stepping up the steps step by step-

Maybe she is the final destination.

Han Yanyang smiled lip slightly, as if being tainted by the enthusiasm of the people around him, his mood became more and more excited.

Feng Zhen, Feng Jin, and others have been waiting for a long time, waiting for them one by one.

"I'm coming--"

"Master, they are back—"

Seeing the crowd turbulence from afar, the long-lost army slowly appeared in sight.

The second floor on both sides of the street was full of onlookers, most of them had only heard of Jiang Yanji's name but had not seen her.

The reputation of the outside world spread so badly that it would be impractical not to look at it with your own eyes.

"The leading woman is Lan Tinggong?" A scholar tried hard to restrain his manners. He couldn't lie down beside the window like a common man, but he couldn't help stretching his neck. "It's really not an ordinary woman."

Jiang Yanji, dressed in a modified female dress, looked at the neatness and beauty without losing her beauty, and it will definitely become the trend vane of Marushu.

"If she is an ordinary woman, what is Xu Pei in Zhe County?" Another scholar smiled. "I thought that Lan Tinggong should be a burly woman with a burly and thick skin and a dark-haired man. Sinking fish and geese are not bad. "

Many people have heard the story of Jiang Yanji, and they have the same strong and powerful image of burly men in their minds.

I guess people look good, can they be beautiful?

"I heard that Lanting is still married and married. I wonder how amazing a man can be in her eyes?"

"It's not you or me anyway!"

"It's weird, why is Lan Tinggong still unmarried? He's shabby at his knees, and looks anxious--"

"Yeah yeah, impatient!"

Wei Ci's public opinion policy is still useful, and novelists have flourished within a few years.

There are storytellers all over the streets, restaurants and tea shops. Every day, storytellers always carry small benches to listen to stories.

Over the next few years, the territory under the rule was full of brain powder praising Jiang Yanji.

Even though many scholars have critics of her female identity, she has been brainwashed without knowing it for a long time in Marushu.

Before coming to Marushu, they thought like this-

The women of all ages can still be glorious for a while, and they will always marry and retire.

After coming to Marushu, their thoughts were like this--

Ah ah-how can my Lan Tinggong be so handsome, so beautiful, so wise, and unparalleled in the world! !! !!

Call crazy for Lan Tinggong!

A newly arrived cute scholar said.

"Hmm, maybe what's her unseen hidden disease? Moreover, which man would a woman like this betrayal want?"

He had just finished speaking, and aroused dozens of bad eyes in the tea shop.

Someone retorted and sneered, "It's ridiculous that a hero like Lan Tinggong should have carefully selected the best in the world, and Maruju was waiting for her. There are many men and women waiting for her favor. Waiting to sit and watch the sky, the speech just now is really funny. Big teeth. "

Mengxinzi's face turned blue and white for a while.

He couldn't stay, and walked away. When he went downstairs, he saw a few blue and white figures holding the handrails to the second floor.

"Wow-so prestigious-"

Sun Lan was wearing a blue-and-white school uniform from Jinlin College, with two blue schoolbags slung across her shoulders, which contained several books.

According to normal time, they are still having classes at Jinlin College.

However, a few children wanted to see the world, and they begged their parents to ask the college for an hour's leave and came to watch the fun.

Sun Lan and **** Jinghui stabbed the window with both hands, opened her eyes, and looked for the target carefully.

"Jinghui, that's uncle eunuch!"

Sun Lan's eyes were bright, and he found the target at once. The **** Jinghui looked in the direction he was pointing, his eyes brightened.

"Dad-daddy-"

She called in the direction of the crowd, but howling around was too loud, completely drowning her voice.

Seeing this, the **** Jinghui pulled her pout, Sun Lan raised her hand and patted her shoulder.

"You will see your uncle later. Jinghui doesn't need to be disappointed."

I don't know if it was the blood relationship between the father and the daughter. The **** asked him to subconsciously look into the window, although he didn't hear the daughter's call.

(End of this chapter)

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