MTL - Joy of Life-~ four

The night in Beijing is full of joy, full of enthusiasm for release, but the royal city is another scene...

Remnant autumn, winter solstice, chilly.

The remnant of autumn is like a knife, and the imperial city is like a knife.

The palace is indifferent, and the royal family is also indifferent.

The Son of Heaven is ruthless, and the courtiers have no tears!

Hanmei side, Xiaofeng residual moon, no one sleeps tonight!

Where is this nightmare?

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The Hanmei outside the Guangxin Palace has grown white buds, but they have not taken the warmth of the Guangxin Palace.

The white weft yarn swayed back and forth with the breeze that squeezed into the door, like the long princess's thin hand, stroking the thin bed.

Huang Yi stood by the long princess. He has always been the most cronies of the princess.

Because he is a confidant, he must be a very intelligent person.

Because he is very resourceful, the long princess will hand over Junshan to him.

He always knew that it is not easy for a person to survive.

The hardships of making a living, the pressure behind wealth, and so much as people think.

He knows that one should use his hard work and honesty in exchange for his own way of life.

This is an impossible road!

So he can survive.

I am deceitful, and I believe in living alive.

The price of his survival is to send away the Junshan meeting that he has worked hard for more than a decade.

That is forty-seven lives!

Arguing for the forty-seven killers of Dahongpao!

At the thought of this, his heart is full of hatred and heartache.

Since the birth of Dahongpao, he has been very low-key, enough low-key!

Why is the Dahongpao of the sword and the city going to find himself?

He was shaking all over, but his back was soaked.

He is afraid, he is not afraid of Dahongpao, but a long princess.

He felt that even in front of the long princess, even Dahongpao was nothing.

The princess made him alive because he had a Junshan meeting behind him. Now that Junshan is gone, what value does he have to live?

"What a pity?" The long princess lazily lay on the low couch, seemingly not to care about Huang Yi who rushed back to Kyoto overnight.

Huang Yi did not dare to speak, he understood the temper of the princess!

The princess is a madman!

Hysterical madman!

There is only interest in her eyes, ** naked benefits!

"Do you think I only have this one?" The princess's voice is still lazy.

But in Huang Yi's ear, it seemed to be blowing a cold wind, and he felt that his ear had a small flaw.

cold! Extremely cold! Cold to make yourself tremble, hehe!

"A tree can grow long and flourish, and it is very incomparable, so its roots will come deeper than any tree!"

Life is extremely small at this moment, Huang Yi does not want to die, he carefully said: "The princess means..."

"Nothing else! I ask you, where is the root of the big tree?" The long princess looked at her number one counselor with a smile and laughed. After a long time, she licked her lips.

Huang Yi was so tired that he finally took a look at his thigh!

This is simply that the aunt of the kindergarten is giving enlightenment to the children. Fortunately, the child is smart enough and smart enough.

The roots of the big trees are growing underground!

Then will the underground roots be seen?

People have always only sighed the denseness of the leaves.

However, who can see the roots of the nourishment for the leaves?

As long as the roots are not broken, spring will still grow.

As long as there is no root, Junshan will be destroyed and what is it?

This is a very simple truth, as long as it is a smart person, you can see it!

Is Huang Yi a smart person?

Obviously he is!

He is very smart, so he won't ask where the root of the princess is buried!

He only needs to know one thing is enough!

His own roots remain, and only the Junshan will be lost.

Huang Yi’s root is his own life. As long as he has life, he is confident that he can organize another Junshan meeting.

At this moment, he finally understood that the long princess would not kill him, and his little life was saved.

He and the princess are actually a class of people!

The relationship between people seems to always have a very wonderful phenomenon.

People want to protect themselves and protect themselves from insults and grievances.

They want others to know that they are not weak and they want to keep their dignity.

They always want to protect themselves in ways that hurt others.

It must be said that this is the most effective and convenient way.

If you don't want to be hurt, you must hurt others.

Let others see that they are afraid, this can protect their fragile heart.

but….

They hurt people who are always closest to them.

Because they can only hurt these people.

They forgot one thing.

When they hurt these closest people, they also deeply hurt themselves.

Therefore, when they want to protect themselves, they actually suffer more damage than others.

They made a mistake and fell deeper and deeper.

They want to prove that they are stronger than others, but the stronger they hurt, the deeper they hurt.

They are empty, they only exchange power and wealth.

They are lonely, the more lonely they want to prove themselves, the more they prove themselves, the more they hurt others.

They hate themselves, the more they hate themselves, the more they fight to hurt others!

Injure those who can only hurt, the people they are closest to!

The long princess is a man, a woman who is almost perfect!

She wants to protect herself.

And the way to protect yourself can only choose to hurt others!

Hurt her loved ones who can only hurt!

Her brother?

Her daughter-in-law?

The more hurt you hurt, the more painful you are!

She remembered some past events, a woman.

More than ten years ago, she formed the Junshan Club for her own emperor brother.

The emperor must be bright and straight, and some dark things must be helped by him.

Therefore, the Supervisory Academy was established and Junshan was established.

She feels that the Supervisory School can do the same thing, and her own Junshan Club can do the same.

but!

There is always only one woman in the heart of her own emperor's brother, and there is always only the supervision court.

Never thought of myself, never!

I have done so much, and only the ridicule of everyone has come.

Laughing at yourself is a woman who can't marry!

Laughing at yourself is a complete madman!

She is not reconciled! She found that the emperor brother is just using himself!

She is afraid! She is afraid that her fate will be the same as that woman.

She was afraid that she would be locked in a tidy closet like an outdated dress.

"What should I do?" The long princess murmured in the mouth, and two lines of tears could not help but hang on her face.

She suddenly yelled: "What is it for me?"

She was laughing and laughing with two lines of tears.

She is going crazy!

The palace lady on the side was frightened and fluttered, and hurriedly fell to the ground, not even dare to lift it.

"Cold moon is as soft as water, and the palace is as clean as silver.

The thin shirt is tearful and full of emotions. "(Banmen axe)

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The news of the Junshan meeting was also transmitted to the other side of the palace at the same time.

Junshan will!

This name has not appeared in the ear of the emperor for a long time.

The emperor put down the pen in his hand and sighed in sigh.

This thing has finally broken out!

In the eyes of the emperor, entrepreneurship and business are completely two things.

When you start a business, you need violence!

People who need to be desperate and dare to work hard.

To violence! Let others feel that you are terrible, then your chances of winning will increase by 10%!

The emperor naturally knows what kind of organization Junshan will be.

But he never said anything, no one knows that Junshan will be his! It’s as if Junshan would never have been the same.

There are only two kinds of talents in the world.

However, staleness and calmness are always opposites, just like fire and water.

What you need when starting a business is fire!

Can burn all the fire!

Only after burning everything, new rules and powers will slowly sprout.

Junshan once did a lot of things for others that he couldn't do, but now if he keeps it, he only has to add trouble.

Because no matter what, Junshan will use violence to solve!

The emperor has learned something more satisfying than killing.

What he wants now is not the dead.

The dead can't kneel to him and respect him!

Because he has found that the life of the other party is not a good thing for himself.

However, it is beneficial to be able to get the respect and obedience of others!

Let others respect and obey, not only can killing this way.

This gentleman will never understand, and the long princess will not understand.

The emperor sighed again.

When a person has a business, there will always be some secrets that are ulterior.

Junshan will know too many secrets...

Knowing the secret may be a good thing, it can be too high for your chips and give you more discounts.

However, knowing too many secrets will only make you die! And the death is hard to see, the death is notorious!

The demise of the Junshan Club affects the hearts of all rights control in the palace.

Tonight, the stars and the winds of the night, this city has no sleep.

Yu Qing two years, the third day of February.

The child of the year has been

Should: move the grave to evacuate

Bogey: Marrying far away

Big fierce

The red lantern at the gate of the Yueyue Building in Beijing is still high.

The crimson lights are enticing people to come here to enjoy a crimson night.

The third day of February is a day of arrogance and a day of murder on the ecliptic.

But this does not prevent the boastful son from coming to the lunar building to find happiness.

Taboo and troubles are a vain thing.

If you don’t believe, you won’t be.

What's more, here is the Moon Tower!

Every day, you have to be crushed by the door of the moon!

Everyone in the capital knows that the most popular singer of Baoyuelou is Shi Qinger.

You can afford the price, but you may not be able to see Shi Qinger.

The shopkeeper of the Moon Tower, Sang Wen, holding a fist and apologizing expression, has made these dreams even want to see Shi Qinger’s son, and once again disappointed.

Shi Qinger is not welcoming tonight!

Come and come back.

The sons comforted each other a few words, sent them individually, and agreed to continue to wait tomorrow night.

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The crescent moon is like a hook, and the early spring is slightly cold.

Xiaofeng blew the grass, and the two sides of the strait have been left untouched.

An unknown bird flew far away and landed on a stake beside the still water.

The small building is comfortable and quiet, and the window is the artificial lake.

There is a lake outside the building, and a lake photo studio.

Standing by the lake, there are flowers by the lake, and there are months in the lake.

In the station building, holding the moon from the lake, isn’t it quick?

wonderful! excellent!

Whenever Fan sees the beauty of Baoyuelou, he always laments the talent of his younger brother.

Shi Qinger knows that an unusual guest is coming to the small building tonight.

Because the man entered the Baoyue Building, the eyes of Sangwen’s treasurer became very strange.

Her hands were on the guqin, and before she shook her finger, she couldn't help but sneak a glance at the opposite person.

It was a pale middle-aged scholar, pale because of his long Sven, but a fear that allowed blood to clot!

Shi Qinger had a thousand thoughts at a time.

Who is this person?

Can the Sangwen of the Supervisory School be so weird?

What is he afraid of?

She is also a smart person, she should not be curious, she is absolutely not curious.

Curiosity is more serious than killing a cat.

The middle-aged scholar raised his sleeve and wiped the faint sweat on his forehead.

He is like a needle felt!

He didn't understand why the Princess had to let him come to Baoyue Building tonight.

From the time he stepped into the moon, he smelled the strong black air in the air.

That is the taste of the Supervisory Academy, or the taste of Fan Leisure!

He shook his head hard and tried to tell himself that this was just his own illusion.

The princess only wants him to come to the moon building once, no big deal.

Perhaps it is because the Princess Chang wants to know what will happen to Fan Xian after the death of Junshan.

The princess sent himself, which is enough to show his position around the princess.

At the thought of this, he finally calmly calmed down.

Shi Qinger's piano, singing, and chess are the famous three in the capital, and people are even more fragrant.

The piano has moved, and the song is warm and moving.

It's like stroking the lips of a lover in the setting sun, and enjoying the most wonderful feeling of a lover's breath.

Gradually, the small building is full of hustle and bustle.

The singing voice accompanied the sound of the music, followed by the wind, and got into the ears of Fan.

"It seems that tonight, Huang Yi will be with Shi Qinger.

I really can't figure out why this mother-in-law is asking him to come to the moon at such a critical time.

Is it just to demonstrate to yourself? ”

Fan thought about it.

History has also pondered.

Fan Xian saw the history and learned how to think about himself. He smiled and said: "What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking, if he can't refuse Shi Qinger tonight, he is not Huang Yi who came back from Junshan."

If Huang Yi dares to stay overnight in Baoyuelou, then he is already dead in Junshan.

Huang Yi has never been a daring person, never!

Fan Xian took a deep look at the history and laughed and said: "It seems that you have learned a lot in the past few years."

“Students have to learn.”

The history explained that he made an arch and said faintly.

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Huang Yi did not dare to stay in Baoyuelou.

It’s just that he is more timid than Fan’s expectations.

He waited until Shi Qinger fell asleep before he dared to leave.

Because he was afraid that Shi Qinger would wake up, he did not dare to make any movements.

"Be careful" has always been the motto of Huang Yi.

"Be careful" brought him a lot of benefits.

Being able to escape from Junshan has a lot to do with his way of doing things.

However, tonight brought him a big trouble.

Because of caution, he is barefoot.

Because of his care, he can only wear the night wind, try to use the thin underwear to get a slight warmth.

The early spring is still cold, and the frost on the ground makes Huang Yi feel like crying and tears.

He did not dare to take the road, for fear that he would be discovered by Fan.

The market is dirty, but he has to go.

He is afraid that the princess will blame, but he is more afraid of fandom.

The appearance of the sage, the inner darkness of the leisure.

In a hurry, a few nightingales waved their wings and swept over his head, causing him to sweat.

Wait until he is a little bit calm, and a black shadow appears on the corner of the wall.

Huang Yi knows that it is not a wild cat wild dog.

The shadow is walking on two legs, which is clearly a person! A person who is moving towards himself!

Huang Yi suddenly stopped and his voice trembled and asked: "Are you a ghost?"

The sound of the collision under the gums rushed out with the words, and the two lanes faced the wall and were empty.

Countless echoes pierced Huang Yi’s ears and tapped on the nerves he had stretched.

Huang Yi is about to collapse. He has already smelled a urinary smell. His pants are hot and hot and have been soaked.

(worry text)

The other person was a little embarrassed, and Huang Yi finally saw it through the moonlight.

He took a long sigh of relief and smiled, and it turned out to be just a drunken drunkard.

As soon as he thought of his own gaffe, he couldn't help but gently give himself an ear.

The drunkard seems to be standing still. Seeing someone in front, I want to rely on the wine to lean on the other side.

When Huang Yi noticed his movements, a smell of smoked wine had already rushed into his nose.

Huang Yi did not recognize the drunkard, but the drunkard was waving to Huang Yi.

Huang Yi frowned and didn't want to pay attention to this drunken person, but in the end, he couldn't help but ask: "You...you looking for me?"

The man made a cellar and said, "I am looking for..."

After a word has not been finished, the person has fallen.

Although the man fell, he still waved to Huang Yi.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Huang Yi became curious.

The drunkard struggled and nodded hard.

Huang Yi carefully approached and asked: "You say."

The drunkard was hoarse and gasping, and said: "I want to...

kill you. ”

When it comes to killing words, the drunkard suddenly has an extra iron rope.

The iron rope is like an eye, and it is naturally placed on the throat of Huang Yi.

Huang Yi breathed immediately and the whole person was like a new radish. It bounced stiffly.

Then, gradually straightened, and fell softly on the floor like cotton.

The drunkard stood up, like nothing happened, stumbled and swayed through the already stiff and cold Huang Yi.

The third day of February.

Should: move the grave to evacuate

Bogey: Marrying far away

Big fierce

For Huang Yi, the third day of February is indeed a day of arrogance.

Late at night.

The air in the south is always faintly wet.

The sun is like a cold ice, sprinkled splendidly on the mud of the dew.

The houses wrapped in silver are gradually melting, and the buds of dew are dripping with the buds of the dew, reflecting the colorful glow in the sunlight.

There are two snowmen before the temple.

One big and one small.

The big one has already felt the warm sunshine, and slowly emits the fuzzy moisture.

The small snowman, like the ice, can't feel a little warm.

That is the little finger.

Every winter, when he is at the height of the snow, he will sit quietly outside the house and feel the snow.

This cold feeling, he is always hard to forget.

He touched his finger slightly, and the snow instantly plunged into his palm, just like the girl in love put his arms in his arms.

Gentle like water, touched.

He likes this cold feeling, burying himself in the cold snow, can remind him of some unforgettable past.

At that time, the snowflake was like a hungry wolf. As long as he had a trace of body temperature, it would not hesitate to take it away.

He vaguely remembers the delicate hand!

The delicate hand passed a hard hoe.

He was handed to his cold, twitching, pale, bloodless mouth.

The most wonderful thing in the world is this.

When you are hungry and cold, and you are precarious, there is such a hand that exudes holiness and handed a gimmick that is more precious than a thousand gold.

The **** was cold, but it opened the ice, drove the hungry wolf, and dragged the little finger back from the death line.

The man gently said a word to the little finger: "You follow me."

The little finger followed him, without any hesitation.

The little finger doesn't know what the person wants him to do, but a gimmick can let the little finger go with him without hesitation.

He believed the man, because when he was frozen and unconscious, he suddenly saw that there was something in the eyes of the man that he had never seen before.

That kind of thing, the little finger does not understand.

He will never understand.

That is the most complex emotion of human beings, and it is also the purest and most sacred.

That is pity!

A few days later, the little finger finally knew the identity of the person.

He is a scholar, he has no name, and everyone else calls him a ring finger!

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The little finger smiled innocently, and he found that the snow would change.

How white and beautiful it is now.

It turns out that snow will also change.

Of course, the snow is still the snow, but it is just a person, it becomes a mood.

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"You don't really think that people kill me!"

Fan Xian dumbfounded, looking at the news, even the clothes were too late to sort out the little talker.

Xiao Yan's son is so embarrassed, Fan Xian is also the first time to see.

This is a small statement, which is enough to show that Huang Yi’s death is really not the time.

Huang Yi died at this time, making Fan Xian more passive.

The destruction of the Junshan meeting has been leaked through Huang Yi’s mouth.

The long princess used this matter to subtly convince everyone that the destruction of Junshan will be related to Fan.

Some whimsical ministers have actually heard that Junshan will be subverted by Fan Xian!

Fan Xian can subvert the Junshan meeting with one hand?

This makes Fan Xian feel very funny, but he can't smile.

Because, he saw that whether it is Liu or Fan Shangshu, everyone sees his eyes become strange.

Even the family thinks so, not to mention the outsiders.

He is a little chilling.

Therefore, Xiaoyan Gongzi came.

"This thing, really is not what I did!" Fan Xian deliberately said in a relaxed tone, "You should not think that it is me to frame Huang Yi to hold the moon floor to drink flowers and wine."