Zhui Xu

>Fog in the early morning, fascinated by the inside and outside of this ancient city of Hangzhou, the shadow of the waterway wall, the wilderness, the three or two feet will not see the movement, occasionally the carriage passed, the speed is slow, self-conscious The field of view appeared like a beast, and after a while, it plunged into the white owl at the other end of the field of vision and disappeared. *1*1*

After the eye was opened, the mist that caught the eye temporarily calmed down the chill that came from last night, and divided the atmosphere of the city's stern and dignifiedness into a small area that was only in sight. Soldiers were added to the wall, but the four sides were confused and exposed in the morning. The soldiers in the 3rd and 3rd twos only gave birth to the brazier. They sat around to talk about the turmoil last night, the parents were short, and occasionally the generals patrolled before they stood up again.

Between the overlapping courtyards in the city, the sound of cocking and **** has not yet sounded. The early risers were not in a hurry to go out, ignited the fire, lit the lights, and waited for changes in the situation at home. Knowing the movements of Sorzo, the voice of whispering, in a short time, was submerged in the rolling fog.

In the small yard behind the Wenlie Courtyard in the Xiuli Street, the yellowish lights have turned on, and the bedroom door opened, and the girl who just got up and dressed is not neatly crossed the threshold. Looking back, the young students with bandages on their heads must also follow up, the quality of life is mature and steady, but the age is not big after all. At this time, it is hurt and it is a look of not waking up. The girl is looking back. Go, pouting something, then pushing, pushing, pushing, letting go back to sleep.

The warm yellow light and shadow swayed slightly, and the two were deadlocked at the door for a moment. The original identity was awkward. At this time, the girl who was also an acolyte danced with her hands and feet, but her expression was quite wronged. I made a few moves and said that I am in good health, but the reason does not seem to be accepted by the other party. After a moment, I was helplessly pulling the girl’s clothes and pulling her back into the room. The girl snorted a little, and the arrogance of the original arrogance suddenly dropped, shrinking her neck: "ah..."

The door was closed.

"Guy, my grandfather... Heaven, the sky is going to be bright... oh..."

No matter how strong the gas field appears occasionally, the lamb is still a lamb. It is difficult to elaborate on the experience of breaking into the little sheep in the hands of the wolf. Clothes are probably worn again. In the process, our vision left the courtyard below. The fog is covered by overlapping layers. In the remote office where the black guards are now, the young man named An Xifu is sitting at the table and reading a copy of the text. I don’t know if I’ve been busy for one night or just got up, when I saw the battalion camp. When the name of Ning Liheng came into view, he reached out and picked the wick of the oil lamp, after a while. I put the notice aside.

In another courtyard of the city, Chen Fan, who was finished with exercise, leaned over his upper body and poured a bucket of cold well water on his body. The heat rose from the skin and he spit out a long breath. As an unemployed in Ning Yikou, there are not many things to do in addition to exercise and slogan every day. He is still paying close attention to the children of Wenlieyuan. (1_1) Not a long time. When I smashed a burritos and went through the doorway of the next courtyard, I saw that the family’s courtyard was wide open. The people inside seemed to be anxiously busy in and out, vaguely remembering that at night their family seemed to have someone to ask, probably lost their family last night. The law and order in Hangzhou is not peaceful. He turned his eyes and turned his eyes. This is a matter of peace and happiness, and has nothing to do with him.

The vision returned to the north wall, and the blood rose in the white mist. The knife slashed and cracked the neck of the soldier. Next to it, the long gun flew away after taking out the big blood. In a twinkling of an eye, the trace disappeared outside the city wall.

The figure suddenly appeared, and the speed was as fast as the passing of the flying spurs. In the sprint, each knife was fired, and the soldiers in front were not even able to make a sound. It was harvested and killed. The speed of the rushed figure did not change after the knife was released. When the figure was staggered, the body of the soldier who was opened by the neck was hugged, and the body was slowly leaned against the female wall. The companion next to him tied the rope and threw the rope. Landed quickly out of the city.

On the city side, at this time in the temporary palace of the Yongle Dynasty, the dynasty has been going on for some time. In fact, the dynasty after the establishment of the Yongle Dynasty was not carried out frequently. The Rebels did not pay much attention to it. The leaders could meet and meet at any time. However, it was obviously necessary for the rebellion last night. of. After Qi Yuankang’s death, how to make up the gap and how to divide the interests, these have already been decided, but there are still many things that need to be discussed and need to be determined. It was not a lengthy discussion at this time, and after the retreat, Fang La left a few big members to have breakfast, and the Queen Shao Xianying also came out to accompany him, which is equivalent to a family feast.

"The world is out of my generation, I am rushing into the rivers and lakes... I... I heard that when I took Qi Yuankang last night, this is the poem made by you? It is a good poem..."

It has been a while since I was enthroned, but in the face of some old brothers, Fang La has not been accustomed to this type of self-proclaimed. At this time, talking about the first "Swordsman", there is some surprise in the smile. The Shao Queen on the side smiled and said: "I also felt strange when I heard it. This child is the most powerful knife in the week. I can’t think of a poem like this. She admires some talented people. I know... ...The two prime ministers, you are all full of scholars, and you are familiar with you. You said, will this poem be written by her?"

Among the few people in the room, Min Min’s ancestors are far from being full of scholars. They are slightly addicted. Min Minzhong said: “The poetry is broad and profound. It’s hard to see who made it or who it’s not for anyone. But it’s usually noisy. In fact, there are people with great wisdom. I don’t think she will be guilty of this matter."

Shao Xianying is not a literati. He only treats Liu watermelon as a younger generation. The question is casual, but Min Min is a heavy-duty person. The literati also looks very heavy in this respect. In this circle, if someone smashes the reputation because of plagiarism, then Hard to mix. Although Liu watermelon was not mixed in this line, he only made an ambiguous reply at this time, but he was far away from the ancestors. After he finished speaking, he laughed.

"The great wisdom of the prime minister said that it is indeed true. To be honest, poetry is actually simple and straightforward. It is not too useful, and there are not too many words. But the temperament is quite amazing. If it is not a heroic person, I am afraid. To be honest, I feel that this poem is in the style of a girl who is yelling at us. Although the slashing battalion has now recruited several school-aged people, it is because of learning, such poetry, I am afraid it is If you don’t come out, it’s probably not a big deal...”

This ancestor is far from finished. Someone talked about it, and a man sitting a little farther frowned. "But this is a big picture. It’s a bit overwhelming..." The name is Gao Yu, and the official is a servant. Very capable, but at this time, although left behind, among these people. Qualification is not too thick. He spoke out, and Fang La waved his hand over there.

"Haha, what's the matter, the grand plan is talking about laughter, the tyrants have been doing this for years, isn't it a grand plan??, Xianying, think back to the original. The little girl is quite ambitious, to be a female emperor, hey She is allowed. Although she does not surname, but I regard it as a prostitute, I will always have to give her a city and a place in the future. Gao Qingjia, you can not let her hear this, otherwise she will chase you with a knife I can't keep it..."

Gao Yuwei is only Nono. The next queen, Shao Xianying, smiled and laughed. Then she frowned. She whispered: "If this poem is really made by a small watermelon, it sounds... isn’t it a bit decadent? What is the big picture of the industry, the laughter, the life is drunk, The world is like a water..."

Fang Lai stunned: "In a few years, probably...the child also felt a little tired..."

He said it here. I can't help but think of all kinds of things going on from the death of Liu Dazhao, to the rebellion of Qi Yuankang last night, the various people who have seen and died. The girl named watermelon naturally looks at all this and then grows up. There are only a few things that men want to come. The mood is naturally different from that of a woman. Several people who were familiar with Liu Watermelon in the temple thought about it, but they lamented: "茜茜 is also growing up."

Later, the ancestors said by far: "Speaking, our Liu family girl has already passed the age of the family." When he said this, he looked at Min Min.

Fang La also sighed: "Always snoring, hitting and hitting, giving a delay... I have never seen any suitable person."

Shao Xianying said: "Where hasn't seen any suitable person, but this child has a high heart and has never seen anything of interest... Speaking of it, let's do it for the elders, but we don't care much. At that time, entrust the child to us... husband, you said... Should you also ask the child to find someone?"

Shao Xianying himself is a female middle-aged hero. She was the same as Fang Baihua in the army. At this time, although she was a queen, the other party was still the original name. In her opinion, the girl of nearly 20 years old was tired. Naturally, because it is so big, there is still no reason for the husband. Fangla nodded. "But, who should I look for, you have seen her for a few years, what kind of man did it, especially this kind of thing, if we find one, they are smashed by him, It’s good to say how to pass it out."

He was remembered when he was almost killed by a knife. It’s not that there are a few people who have great things, but the girls’ families always have to be honorary. They must really give up the blind man, and how to find the husband’s family in the future. Speaking of the second half, Fang La could not help but lower the voice. Shao Xianying whispered: "How is Chen Fan?"

"Two people will fight when they meet, and they will not be right. If you say that you are happy, you will be able to play all day, and whoever can see it..."

Just saying, the ancestors over there smiled and inserted words: "How is the son?"

"Who?"

"Which son?"

"The big man of the prime minister."

It’s not too formal, and Min Min’s friendship with Zu Shi is not bad. Therefore, Min Min just sighed and glanced at him: “Zu Xiang, Yan Jia and Liu Jia are world friends, I also want to be a daughter-in-law. But if the dog is almost hacked, you don’t know it, why bother to make a joke..."

"This is not a joke." Zu Shi said with a smile. "At the beginning, the two were not deep, and it was the kind of temper. It was quite embarrassing to make trouble. But since the contact of these times, maybe I have already had a turnaround? I heard that it was attacked last night. At that time, it was on the scene and there was help."

Min Min frowned. "Is there such a thing?"

"Is there a secret to go back?"

The night before, the three brothers of the family had assassinated Liu Dazhao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The information reported everywhere was actually somewhat vague, but the main meaning came out. Liu Dazhao and Qi Jingzhi collaborated side by side, and the assassin who was led by Qi Jiaqi Xin Yong Qi Xinyi Qi Xinhan also said that the incident was that Liu Dazhao deliberately arranged, but the rules and regulations of the rivers and lakes, but the resentment, the quiet of the meeting. Ning Liheng is naturally omitted, no matter what the situation.

Min Minzhong knew about the son's assassination last night, but the source of the news was different. He went home quietly and felt ignorant. Of course, he did not mention Liu watermelon. There are a lot of things to deal with in Min Min. Of course, I know that my son is innocent and I will be relieved. I will ignore it for the time being. However, the ancestors saw this morning, and they had some delusions in their minds, heroes to save the United States, beautiful women to save their heroes, and long-street private parties to fight side by side. Of course, there are dramas among young children. He deliberately made a good relationship. At this time, he said it and shocked Min Min. After all, he was quite a favorite girl who held up the knife camp. If the son really hopes, he is of course happy. Its success.

Min Min’s attitude was ambiguous, and the ancestors smiled happily. The crowds also went to gossip. When the ancestors were far away, they added the last night’s situation and their own speculations. The gang felt that there was a play, and you said a word about this. The discussion of the word is up.

The children are big, they really have to be married, aren’t they... (to be continued.)