MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 155 Noon (below)

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Nanqing is very harmonious during this period of time. A small prince was born in the palace. This is a happy event, as to how Mei Lan died. No one dares to speak. The stable woman who was born in the palace. It is natural to die because Mei Long is dying. It is also a matter of course.

At present, the Daqing court is using troops in the north. When the national situation is tense, it will dominate the day of the world. Someone will be brave. Said that the three or two banned sentences. Don't you be afraid of the inner court eunuchs and the monks in the dark to come to a report?

But for a few days. Mei Lan’s things are light. Kyoto has re-formed a good moon and clear autumn. A clear picture.

The war in the north is still lingering. Winter snow is coming. The offensive of Nanqing did not weaken, and all the way to the north. It is almost a pity that the Nanjing defense line, which has been set up by the Northern Qi people for 20 years, is a pity. The Shangshan Tiger, which has been staying in the Song Guozhou City, has been indifferently indifferent after receiving the full authority of the Emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty. He was squatting on the waist of the Qingjun road. It is extremely difficult to make Qingfang.

After all, Shi Fei went to the north. Because the war is tight. Kyoto is slightly awe-inspiring. The former single-person retired Yanjing veteran of the Peking University camp, was sent to the north by the sire, assisted Wang Zhikun coach, responsible for the Northern Expedition. The name is like a red face, presumably Shifei is also full of pride and ambition when he embarks on a journey.

Shi Fei went. The position of the Kyoto garrison commander was vacant. I don’t know how many military and young people’s strong-minded figures have attracted the attention of the military. However, they immediately followed the will and immediately extinguished all the extravagant hopes.

Ye Wan officially got out of the staff of the Privy Council. In addition to the duties of Wu Dao Tai Fu, he also led the position of the Kyoto garrison. No one dared to object to this appointment, even if there was no opinion at all, because Ye finished this year in the Empire West. Great achievements. Really falling in the eyes of the ministers, no one can suppress his early years.

Decades ago. Ye Ende’s father Ye Zhong is in a very young time. As the head of the Kyoto garrison, now the feng shui turns and turns to the son he does not like, but in the eyes of outsiders, the so-called singer, a pillar of stone. But so.

At noon in the late autumn, the cold sunshine is sprinkled on the plain light armor. The young general's brow was slightly wrinkled and lightly caught. Walking slowly outside the Zhengyang Gate in Kyoto, his eyes were slightly stunned. I kept passing by the people passing by. It is like a falcon, in the grasslands of the depression. Find your own prey.

In fact, this is only his subconscious real emotional reaction. He does not expect to be able to meet the little fan here. Just a little eager to see the legendary figure. Although he is strict with his instructions, if he sees Fan Xian, he must first take three steps. However, how is the end of the leaf?

In the deep autumn clear air, the cold sunshine transforms the Weiwei countless or straight or curved light. The eyes are even more powerful, and the black cheeks. The corner of his eye squeezed out a few lines of wrinkles that were not in line with his age. He thought in his heart that the conversation in front of the Taiji Temple and his majesty was very complicated.

Why choose to go to the Northern Expedition in the autumn. Don't you worry about going to the ground for a cold winter? This is a big problem for the monks and monks in the Northern Qi Dynasty. It was also the concern of the Nanqing courtiers. It was just a stern purpose. The whole world danced for it, and the horses rushed to the path of invading the Northern Dynasties. No one dares to ask. The strangest thing is. It is clear that the timing of the choice of this war is not right, but the Privy Council of Ye Zhong’s genre, the most aware of the war and the commemorative party, no one has chosen to admonish.

"Thousands of tens of thousands of children went on and on, and embarked on the road of no return, just to force him to show up." Ye end riding right away. Slightly bowed. It seems that I want to avoid the sun that is not blazing, and the corner of my lips is a little smile. He doesn't understand why he is so valued, but he doesn't understand how to lure himself. His Majesty gave Gyeongju to pay such a big price. Should not be.

When the leaves are finished, the generals are guilty. He didn't know what he wanted to cull. Qingdi’s most worried place on this continent has already passed through the city gate. Back to Kyoto. It’s just the gates of the two people. Not Zhengyangmen.

Midday sun. It is also so clear at the West Gate, and it is a busy stream in Kyoto. There are two very unobtrusive figures, one wearing a common cloth. The other person is wearing a skull cap.

Some small and easy to carry out. At the moment of entering the Kyoto area, I subconsciously looked at the five bamboos beside me. The wide hat made the black cloth on the five bamboo faces in the shadow. No one should find embarrassment.

Many years ago, Ye Xiaomei with a look of childish five bamboo. Shi Shiran came to Kyoto, Qingguo, like a tourist. She walked through the gates of Kyoto City. The leaves are smashed into a pig's head. Then began to assist a man to start his magnificent life.

Nowadays. Fan Xian took a look of indifferent five bamboo. Quietly returned to the country of Kyoto. I avoided the Zhengyang Gate, which was guarded by Ye End, and merged into the crowd like two ghosts. Ready to begin the end of the man's magnificent life.

From this. This ends, it seems to be a perfect cycle.

Fan Xian and Wu Zhu returned to Kyoto. The war in the north is continuing. It has been a few days since the death of Mei Long. Although he is now rebellious in Qingguo, he has been stripped of all official duties and powers, but he still has his own extremely powerful intelligence channel in a hotel in Kyoto. Fan leisurely closed his eyes and thought about the cause of Mei Lan’s death. He analyzed his own feelings and gradually became heavy.

Next day. Fan Xianhua is the most common Tsing Yi small in Kyoto. Walk between the provinces. Among the street shops. Did not go to anyone who I know. Because he didn't want to be shouted and killed by thousands of people, he was just looking for something carefully.

He is looking for the box, the heavy box. The wind and snow thorns failed. Encircled by the Qing army on the square in front of the palace, he heard the sound of the box. I also know that my Majesty is almost dead under that heavy weight.

If you can retrieve the box, maybe the latter thing will be much simpler. But who is in the hands of the box? This question should have been asked the most simple and clear. However, today's Wuzhu is just a pale and indifferent paper. Nothing to remember. Nothing cares. He just left the temple with Fan Free in the subconscious. I started to experience the experience in this temple world.

In those few days, in order to ensure the safety of his family, in order to have a tacit understanding between him and his Majesty, Fan Xian did not return to Fan Fu. He searched for traces and thoughts in the vicinity of the Star Building. Who will get the most trust of Wu Zhushu... except for himself, but his thoughts have fallen into a misunderstanding, and he did not think about the woman’s body, so this kind of search seems to be like that, all without direction, straight I want to scream in the streets of Kyoto in the late autumn.

After all, he is now the enemy of the entire Nanqing court. In the seemingly peaceful, no war taste. In fact, it has begun to ooze the awe-inspiring Kyoto. The primary task is to live. Covering his own traces, he did not even dare to contact the old guardian of the hospital, so this search seems a bit futile.

Today's Kyoto is different from Kyoto a year ago. The Supervisory Academy has become an illegitimate child of the second mother. Swinging in the hurricane and bitter rain, if it is not completely under the guise of the sire, I am afraid that the courtiers have already suggested that the sire should directly abolish the case.

Fan has always thought that he is pregnant with three treasures. It is the world that goes. So no matter what kind of danger he has encountered since rebirth, he has never really lost confidence. It is the sword facing the leaves. When the emperor was a finger, he still felt that he was the most embarrassing person in the world.

His three treasures are drug lords. Drug lords. Wu Zhushu, but now Wu Zhushu becomes an idiot. The box is gone, what can he do?

Fan Fu. Liu Guogong, Jing Wangfu. Words. And the Prince’s House, the Supervisory Institute on Tianhe Road. There is a Tuen Mun beside the Dali Temple, a small house in the south of the city, and all the places where Fan You may be in contact with the court have eye lines. There are several times. Fan Xian almost hit the monks who wore hats. The danger is dangerous.

Since I don't want to understand where the box is. Then I don't think about it. Nowadays, it is such a savage person. Compared with it, it is most important to determine the true physical condition and psychological state of the emperor.

Although there is intelligence gathered to his hand. However, he does not quite believe this. Because the emperor of the palace is squatting, this life is best at concealing fraud and deception, Dadongshan is like this. This is the case many times. Fan Xian does not want to make mistakes. Because he knows that His Majesty will never give him any chance to make mistakes.

It is very wonderful to say that the emperor and Fan Xiu actually cannot completely sort out each other's emotional emotions. However, once they think about each other's mood, they calm down and calm down. There is only one killing word in the rest!

No need to speak to people. You don't have to tell the sun and the moon to kill each other. It seems to have become some kind of spiritual support for the two of them living in this world. have to say. This is indeed a sad thing.

In order to get the most real situation in the palace, Fan Xian thought about it for a long time in the inn. I chose Yefu, Yefu Yimeng. Ye Zhong is the Privy Council. Ye Wan is the commander of the Kyoto garrison, and his trust can't be added. Naturally, he will not send eyeliner surveillance again.

Nowadays the world. There are not a few places that can stop the sneak sneak into the air, so when you look at the leaves of Linger. Suddenly when I saw a Tsing Yi little scorpion appearing in front of myself like a ghost, my face changed dramatically, but this one is a tiger girl. After all, it is not a weak female stream. Actually, there was no sound to call people, but the face was sinking, and the sabre was pulled directly from the waist, and he did not hesitate to cut it!

"It's me." Fan screamed and screamed, and a thick smile on his lips.

"Is it you?" Ye Linger looked at his strange face in disbelief. For a long time, she couldn't speak. She didn't even think that this young master was still alive, and actually could come back from the temple.

After some conversation. Fan hastily lowered his head. It seems that my body is really not working, and from the death of Mei Long. From the royal family's arrangement to the little prince, his heart moved slightly, and he grasped the mind and mood of his majesty with extraordinary accuracy.

It is a faint old feeling. It seems that they have been hit hard by the most intimate sons. The mighty emperor squats, not only in the flesh, but also in spirit. They have fallen into the lowest period of his life.

Just why did you choose to start the Northern Expedition at this time? It is because he feels that his time is running out. So take time?

In order to lay the emperor down the altar. Fan leisure does not hesitate to use the gun to use the sword to use the human heart, to do the shameless thoughts of the two lifes, to threaten the world.挟 Wanmin is self-respecting. Only finally succeeded in creating the current situation. It’s getting old. Have feelings. Nature is weak, this is the situation he has been most looking forward to. But why is there no emotion in the heart of this time?

Fan is not only happy. On the contrary, he was even more awkward. He sat in the chair in front of Ye Linger. The two feet step on the seat. Hold your knees with both hands. The face is pressed against the leg and thinking in silence. It gives people a feeling of exhaustion.

Ye Linger saw his posture, and when his eyes were slightly brightened, he quickly became a sorrowful and incomprehensible sorrow. Because she remembered someone, perhaps because she remembered someone's place, so she didn't ask Fan Xiu where the other person is now.

The sun is gradually shifting westward. A twilight reflected in the Yefu, and the leaves sank into the back garden. I don't know because the war in the north is tense. Still the entire Kyoto is guarding the return of the man. In the palace, he was not strictly ordered to go to Beijing to return to the camp. Instead, he left behind his mouth and let him follow the matter.

Father Ye Zhong should also analyze the military newspaper in the Privy Council and formulate a strategy. I am afraid that it will be spent all night. Ye Wan did not envy and be envious. Because now he knows better than anyone else, this time the Northern Expedition has broken out, but it is impossible to end in a short time. Because this Northern Expedition has a very important purpose that has not been achieved.

It is also because Ye Zhong is not in the government, so the leaves are quite brisk. His relationship with his father has always been very poor, otherwise he will not stay in Nanxun for so many years, even the people of Kyoto almost forgot to exist.

However, the relationship between Ye Wan and Ye Linger is very good. The two brothers and sisters may have not met for many years, but they are very close.

Ye finished preparing to go to the park to see her sister. So did not bring any subordinate guards. However, once in the park. He saw at first sight that he was not a younger sister. It is a Tsing Yi Xiao Yan.

The Tsing Yi was squatting. Had a humility, he was ready to leave.

Ye Hao’s eyes were smashed. Because he entered the park, he noticed it. This seemingly ordinary and surprisingly small Tsing Yi. The orientation of the two feet is asked.

This is a very subtle place, and the two feet of Tsing Yi Xiao Yan seem to be casual. In fact, the leaves are clear, only the person needs to move. The whole person can rise up. of course. This is also the master of their level. The ability to have it.

Is it too vigilant? The coldness of the eyes in the eyes of the leaves is gradually condensing. He looked over and passed over the back of the Tsing Yi. Suddenly asked: "Why are you coming back?"

Tsing Yi’s figure was slightly stunned and slowly stopped. Then I turned around very calmly and looked at the little owner of Yefu, and asked with great interest: "Ye Wan? This can also be seen by you. Although it is because of my intention, but you really... good ""

When Fan Xian was in the Yefu and the end of the encounter, he went to Beijing with his five bamboos, and was wearing the big hat to hang out in Kyoto. As for the current five bamboos, Fan Xian has long been ignorant of it. What kind of words to describe the feeling of frustration, the black cloth, the fifteen-year-old boy, the peerless powerhouse, not only lost his memory, but even many of the knowledge that survived in the world was forgotten.

Fan spent a lot of days in Kyoto, and Wu Zhu stayed at the inn's window for many days, although the black cloth covered his eyes. But Fan Xian always felt that he could see the eager and curious look in his eyes.

Wu Zhu still does not speak, still silent. It is like a pale machine walking in the ground, but only following the footsteps of Fan Leisure in the subconscious. Fortunately, Fan Leisure is best at dealing with idiot children. Dabao is very good at him. Wuzhu is no exception. There is no big problem in this way.

It’s just the body that seems to lose the soul, always letting Fan’s heart stop. So later he stopped to stop the Wuzhu out Inn. To be honest. He couldn't stop it, as long as Wu Zhu could remember the road back to the inn, and Fan Xian did not worry about the safety of Wuzhu. Because in his opinion. No one can hurt him in this world today.

However, Fan Xian seems to have forgotten. Now the five bamboos are just like a child who is curious and curious. And more troublesome. It is possible that there is no harm to humans in the brain of Wuzhu.

Therefore, Wuzhu, which is covered with black cloth, seems to be comfortable in Kyoto. In fact, it is dangerous to stroll. He does not shoot, no matter what. Just looking through the black cloth. Look at this strange but familiar city.

Wuzhu walks between pedestrians in the street. Watching those sugar gourds curiously, listening to the people in the tea shop. Warmly discussing the Northern War situation, but he walked through the long lane and walked through the Tianhe Road. Came to the edge of the Palace Square.

He curiously turned his head and looked at the main entrance of the splendid palace across the black cloth. I don't know why, there is a bit of annoying feelings of boredom in my heart.

Hey! A small stone squatted on him. Then many stones came over. The urchins in Kyoto do not even know this person wearing a skull cap. It is the most dangerous place in the world, desperately smashing with stones.

"Tear a fool! Lose a fool!"

Five bamboos did not move, let the children throw stones, he looked at the main entrance of the palace. Suddenly, he spoke to himself: "It seems to be called the Wumen, which is used to kill people."

This is the second sentence that Wuzhu said after leaving the temple. Without an audience, he only remembers that it once called the Wumen. Many people have died here, it is a very distant story.

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