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MTL - Di Wang Gong Lue-Chapter 181 Return
[Chapter 181 - Return] It is said that a new book has been published.
The phoenix circling down, a black old man jumped onto the deck, with a small phoenix on his head, followed by seven or eight spectators, and all of them were seriously injured. They rushed to help - after all, The palace has always been helpful, and it does not pay for it. It is said on the rivers and lakes.
Although Xian Weng and Ghost Hand are living in the East China Sea, they are all hidden in the world, and they are still seeing each other. In the past, I only heard that Nanmo had nothing to do. I had to recite a few ghosts. I thought that the two had a holiday, and there was still some bottom in my heart. I felt that even if I wanted to save, I would have to stun my coma. Save again.
"How is the emperor?" The dark guard who had gone back to the letter had asked urgently.
"The emperor has no problem, it is the teacher who brought all the cold to himself." Duan Baiyue said, "You can't afford to sleep at home, only temporarily placed in the hail, but also the predecessors of the ghosts. save."
"Your master, Nanmo evil? It is also a long-awaited name." The ghost hand nodded. "Go, let's go and see."
Xian Weng wondered, look at this posture, like never knowing before?
Then why do you want to compare with others when you are three or five?
Chu Yuan has been a little groggy since he was rescued from a serious injury. He will wake up in a day or two in the daytime. The ghost hand diagnosed the diagnosis for him, and said to Duan Baiyue: "According to the prescription of the small leaves, it will be better after eating for ten days and a half, but you don't have to worry."
"Thank you for your predecessors." Duan Baiyue put Chu Yuan's hand back into the bed, and went with the ghost hand to the next room. Nanmo evil lies in the hail, holding the dragonfly in his hand, and his expression is very serene.
"How?" After waiting for him to finish the pulse, Duan Baiyue asked, and people around him were squinting, for fear that they would wait for a long sigh.
Ghost hand: "The skill that your master has practiced is a self-contained faction. The tendon is very different from ordinary people. I can't see anything for a while."
"That..." Duan Yao is in a hurry.
"But there are so many embarrassing, Xuan Ming Han Tie's sword can also be resolved by seven points." Ghost hand again, "The remaining three points, they only have to see the arrangement of God."
Duan Baiyue was silent for a moment and said: "Well."
"This bottle of pills will be given to your master every ten days." The ghost hand took out a small porcelain bottle. "Don't forget."
"This is?" Duan Baiyue hesitated.
"If you can wake up this time, after taking this pill, you can cure the symptoms of swindling every few years." Ghosts, "Underground chills, can't go or not."
Duan Baiyue nodded: "I understand, thank you seniors."
After the crowd left, Duan Yaozhen was next to Nanmo evil, reaching out and touching his little donkey, taking apart and combing his head again.
If you are still not awake, then comb again.
"Predecessors." Ye Hao followed behind the ghost.
"What's wrong?" The ghost turned and turned.
"Is this the seniors going?" Ye Hao hesitated. "The wounds of the emperor and the South Master..."
"It’s enough to have you." Ghost patted him. "Stupid child, now the first doctor in the world, you are not me."
"The seniors laughed." Ye Hao hurriedly shook his head.
"I didn't laugh." The ghost took him and sat down. "You are smart and kind, and you are in the rivers and lakes. It is the blessing of the people."
"The injury of the South's predecessors, can you really only do this?" Ye Hao still does not trust.
Ghost hand: "If you have concerns, you won't sleep like this all the time. That's the South Mo's evil. Everyone else relies on the doctor to fight from the hands of the little ghost. He relies on himself to fight with the king, and he wins back. Not lost."
Ye Weidao: "Well."
"I should go." Ghost hand, "This is the end of the fight, and the people who chased the palace and the phoenix will take it away."
Ye Hao touched the little phoenix in his arms and handed it back, very sad.
"If there is any leisure in the future, then join the Shenmeng master to make a guest on the frosty island." Ghosts smiled and stood up, waving and calling the dark guard and the phoenix.
Everyone stood on the deck and respectfully sent a group of people to the frosty island to leave until the figure disappeared. Duan Baiyue clenched the medicine bottle in his hand and turned and strode back to the cabin.
Five days later, in the early morning and thin mist, tens of thousands of warships lined up neatly. The faces of the Chu army officers were uncontrollable joy. The rising sails were filled with wind, along with the waves, in the horn The ship sailed to the sun - it was the way home.
Si Kongrui has been away from home for too long, and he really misses his wife and children. The fleet of the big Chu is too slow. He simply pulls his sails back to the reef, and promised to take Xiuxiu and his son to the southwest for a while. .
A reluctant to be a princess, and would not return to the big Chu, then he will leave. Although Chu Yuan said that his heart is difficult to live, he also knows that there are some things that can't be forced. Ye Hao will return the chubby little gold back, and his heart will be sour and not screaming on the deck.
The rest of the people are unanimous, and there is a great tacit understanding around them - so as not to be implicated by innocence.
Duan Baiyue fed the pill into the mouth of Nan Moxie and sighed: "Yaoer will not come to see you today. He has already ran away with Li Widow."
Duan Yao was in a hurry and drove his brother back next door.
Chu Yuan leaned on the bed and laughed and couldn't look at him: "How do you bully Yao?"
"Frighten Master, maybe you will wake up." Duan Baiyue helped him sit up. "How do you feel today?"
“Much better.” Chu Yuan asked, “How is the outside so busy?”
"Catch up with a few small island countries to worship the sea god." Duan Baiyue said, "There is a slap in the air, some people play water plays, and also sent a lot of wine in the military camp."
"It’s not so lively when you come." Chu Yuan said with emotion. "It’s so good compared to the dead South China Sea."
"The people of Nanyang want to see the emperor of Dachu." Duan Baiyue rubbed his cheek with his hand. "But I am sure. Before you get hurt, you are not allowed to go anywhere."
"The emperor of Dachu has something to look at," Chu Yuan shook his head. "If you change me, I will see the queen of Dachu."
"Yes." Duan Baiyue touched his chin, after all, the national color is incense.
Chu Yuan smiled, the whole person was buried in his arms, and he was not willing to move.
"Sleep again?" Duan Baiyue patted his back. "Hey, wake up for a while."
“Why?” Chu Yuan asked lazily, “Afraid me to sleep silly?”
Duan Baiyue said: "Yeah."
Chu Yuan grinned: "Silly is stupid."
Duan Baiyue: "..."
Chu Yuandao: "Exactly, not the emperor."
Duan Baiyue replied: "It can be too stupid." After all, I have to wash the rice.
Chu Yuandao: "Dreaming."
Duan Baiyue coughed twice: "I didn't say it, I can't even think about it?"
Chu Yuan firmly said: "Well."
Do not wash.
Either you wash yourself.
Duan Baiyue laughed and bowed his head with his nose.
A few months later, Wang Chengzhong.
"Big Chu won, won!" The people happily rushed to tell, the merchants who sell small words on the street almost laughed, the emperor could not just write, but the Southwest King, Xue General, Shen Meng, Ye Shen, also There is a small prince who is said to be able to sip water in the southwestern palace. Which one can't write eight books - even eighty.
The sales of "Secretary of the Southwestern Province" skyrocketed overnight. The people held up the copper plates in front of the shop, and they smiled at the melon seeds. This year, if you can't arbitrarily take out a few paragraphs of the martial arts moves and lingering love history when chatting, then It is no different from a bandit. It has no face.
Liu Da took a birdcage and walked through Zhengyang Street. He heard the book seller’s screaming sound, and he also picked up a book and picked it up. It was the story of Duan Wang and the spider essence. Wherever you go, with a black and white spider, love is extraordinary.
......
“Liu Daren also wants?” The book seller was flattered.
Liu Dazhao returned the book to the merchant and turned around and went to the palace. Less than a fragrant martial arts, there were officers and soldiers searching the whole city, and all the words about Duan Baiyue were collected.
There is a lingering fear in the battle of booksellers. It is not only the emperor, but also the southwestern king.
Tao Rende was inexplicable and ran to find him: "What do you do with this?" The words of the lord of the ally and the princes of the ninth are flying around, and I have not seen you intervening.
Liu Dazhao’s eyes are quite meaningful. After a long time, he said: “Oh.”
Tao Rende felt that sooner or later he would be mad at the old fox.
A group of literati were rushed to Liufu, and they even wrote lights to write stories. Three days later, the brand-new words were distributed to the people. When they opened up, they all looked like the southwestern king. The tall and handsome martial arts came to the world. The loyalty and the righteousness were both courageous and conscientious. It was not enough to boast from head to toe. Even the portraits were filled with gold powder. It smelled like a scent.
Until then, the bookseller suddenly realized that it was the official government to see the southwestern city, which sold well, and wanted to swallow this cup.
But the people are not very good at face, because there is no fairy in the first few words, there is no fairy, only the southwestern king, today to fight tomorrow, demons, portraits are handsome, staring at them for a long time and sleep.
As a result, sales have plummeted.
So the government has issued a new order, not to sell, free to send, if you go to the booksellers to line up early, you can get a bacon.
After reading the list, the people rushed to the bookstore, fearing that the queue was late and there was no meat.
Liu Dazhao looked at his own calculations and waved his hand to the housekeeper in the government. He whispered a few words in his ear.
Three days later, the folks in the teahouse wine cellar were saying that it was ok. It is said that next year, the imperial examinations will be held in the spring, in addition to the Wenyu Wuluo, but also the "Southwest Wang Chuan".
The literati saw it, and shook his head again and again: "The nonsense."
But the people obviously don't care what is unreasonable, and they have a book that they can understand. Even if they are boring, but when they think of the imperial examination, they will test this. They will have the spirit again, and they will not read it again. The book will be thoroughly read, and in the future it will be a Wenqu star like a gentleman.
For a time, as long as the people of the whole Wangcheng mentioned the southwestern king, the first thing that came to mind was the handsome and handsome seven-footed loyalty and the rich family. The title of the golden name was a long list.
"The infatuation is very embarrassing." The people's A low pressure sounds mysterious.
People B hurriedly asked: "Who is infatuated?"
The people said: "I don't know."
People B: "..."
"The book is written like this." The people A took out the words from his arms. "The imperial examination may be to test who is infatuated." So I will not say it now, after all, I have to point to the answer.
People B thought for a while and nodded: "I think you are right."
The local caravans entered and exited Wangcheng. When they left, in addition to the goods and the silver, there was a large box of the "Southwest Wang Chuan" that was sent freely by the imperial court.
In Dali City, Xiaoman got a copy from the owner of the candy shop. When he opened two pages, he “snapped” and laughed. He watched and walked, but accidentally hit a big monk.
......
"Amitabha." The monk bowed his head and turned and hurried away.
Xiao Man stared at him for a while until Jin Jin found it and returned home.
The southwestern guards had already sent the secret report back to Dali, and heard that both the South Master and the Emperor were injured, and the red silk in the house lost a certain color. Kim Jong sighed and did not mention the pro, but the banquet in the restaurant did not retreat, but also booked more, even if only the big Chu and the southwestern soldiers to eat meals.
"It’s coming to Guanhai City." Duan Baiyue stood on the deck with Chu Yuan, and his chin gently pressed against his shoulder. "We are going home."
Chu Yuan looked at the distance and looked thoughtful.
"What do you want?" Duan Baiyue asked.
Chu Yuan returned to God and said: "I really want to know? I said, you can't be angry."
Duan Baiyue promised: "Good."
Chu Yuandao: "I am thinking about it."
Duan Baiyue’s eyes drifted: “Cough.”
"Don't make trouble." Chu Yuan turned and looked at him. "Are you not surprised? Why did he stop you and me all the time, but after I was injured, I have been avoiding it, when I passed through Siem Reap in the past few days? It is simply staying on the island."
"The wonderful heart and the Siamese lord are deceased, it will not be strange." Duan Baiyue said, "I originally brought him from Wu Denggong."
"Why did he go crazy on the desert island?" Chu Yuan still frowned.
"How can I know the things of others?" Duan Baiyue said casually, "Or I will check it out?"
Chu Yuan nodded: "Good."
Duan Baiyue: "..."
How can I be so refreshed, I am just a polite.
Chu Yuan poked his chest: "Why, want to regret it?"
Duan Baiyue will put his side closer: "That kiss, kiss you and help you."
Chu Yuan pinched his chin, closed his eyes and kissed his lips, lingering and gentle.
Duan Baiyue contained the soft tongue, not biting it, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, help you."
Ye Hao stood on one side and knocked the medicine bowl with a spoon.
Duan Baiyue reached out and said, "Thank you."
Ye Hao handed the bowl over and turned to look at the sky to leave.
If you don’t have a mood now, you won’t lose it for the time being.
"I will take you back?" Watching him take the medicine, Duan Baiyue said, "Blow another gust of wind, don't catch cold again."
"Outside is happy." Chu Yuan leaned back in his arms and complained, "I have been lying for so long, my bones are crisp."
"It's a lot less than before." Duan Baiyue touched his waist for a while, sighing. "Go back to the Southwest, I am afraid that the size must be changed."
Chu Yuan stunned and said: "Do you want to be a relative?"
Duan Baiyue laughed: "What is this, don't want to marry me?"
"No." Chu Yuan turned to look at him. "But the South's predecessors were seriously injured. How can we do a happy event at this time?"
"Master wants to see us as a relative." Duan Baiyue straightened his hair. "I will bring you back to the southwestern province. If you let go again, I am afraid that after the next time I will wake up again, I will chase me in the southwest." hit."
Chu Yuan hesitated: "... um."
"Master, this is not appropriate, and you will be tired even after standing for a long time, I am not willing." Duan Baiyue smiled. "You can always have a family to eat together, then in the hail Before I worship, I will send his old man to the grave, okay?"
Chu Yuan nodded: "Good."
Duan Baiyue took him into his arms and said, "Master will definitely wake up. Even if he can't catch the wine of Southwestern, he won't miss it when he is in Wangcheng. You believe me."
Chu Yuan patted his back: "I believe."
Inside the cabin, Duan Yao went to the south of Mo's head and took a white flower from the outside. He dragged the scorpion and looked at it for a while. He said: "I am going to find a widow."
Duan Baiyue stood at the door and reminded: "Your sweetheart surnamed Li."
Duan Yao: "..."
Why don't you take care of the donkey?
"What is the hand?" Duan Baiyue asked.
"Oh, I met a team of big Chu fishermen today. It is said that this little word has been very hot recently." Duan Yao threw the book over, "Write yours."
Duan Baiyue: "..."
"Reassured, this time there is no goblin." Duan Yao hurriedly comforted, "Chao boast your poetry article accounted for half, and half of them are pictures, the sun can be flashed by gold powder, it is said to flow out of the king city, also I don't know which bookseller is so understanding."
Duan Baiyue turned two pages and was in a complicated mood.
......
"How, write well." Duan Yao said, "Breaking through the sky."
Duan Baiyue turned to look for Chu Yuan next door.
"Look, I know, I will definitely show it to my nephew." Duan Yao is very disgusted, knocking on the ice and pulling a long tone, "Master...wake up...ah...ah...ah..." My brother is rarely praised as a flower, and I can't see how it works.
"This?" Chu Yuan read the little words, but also some want to laugh.
"Who wrote it?" Duan Baiyue asked.
"How can I know." Chu Yuan pinched his gangster. "There has been a queen who has been holding the political affairs recently, and there is room for the emperor to intervene."
"You must know." Duan Baiyue took his wrist and took a close kiss. "Otherwise this book is long and boring, and it can be spread all over the country from Wangcheng."
"I guess." Chu Yuandao, "80% is Liu Dazhao."
"He?" Duan Baiyue was surprised.
"Yeah." Chu Yuan nodded. "That is an old fox. Wen Aiqing is a little fox. It looks like a loyal and sincere, but it is full of heart."
"There was still such a person in the middle of the DPRK." Duan Baiyue touched his chin. "Not bad."
"You can also have a pottery in the middle of the court." Chu Yuan raised an eyebrow.
"So many people add up, but I am afraid that I can't cope with a Tao Rende." Duan Baiyue has a string of red marks on his neck. "I can't do it. I will see him like this." If you can get back to your hometown, That would be great.
After a while, Ye Hao came over and gave Chu Yuan a routine diagnosis, and saw a large piece of hickey, stunned.
Chu Yuan explained: "I didn't do anything."
This is also called nothing! Ye Hao starts from the sleeves, and the fierceness is evil: "Let's lie!
Chu Yuan: "..."
Four joys were frightened by the horror, and how could the nine nobles be fierce and scary.