A Lady’s Tranquility

At the gate of the city, Zhou Wei gradually stopped the blood of the blood, and in the road, in the roan of the roasted loess smoke, hidden, opened a bloody prelude.

Yan Lin waved, the army entered the city.

Jiang Xining walked from the city gate to the city gate, and the familiar streets once again appeared in front of her, from the past life to this life, it is still the same. Just no one open shop, either the door is closed, either to break the wolf, where is there a prosperous scene of the prosperous city?

A long time ago, in this long street, Yan Linyi gas, with her longitudinally lantern; Yu Fang , want to see a lot, but hit the paving of people; Shen Yan clothes to Tartar and pro When it seems that the truth of the truth is true, I have also flowed into the city; Xie Juan is still raging in the light, for a string, a few good wood, from his own house to go to the quiet hall to find Lu Show ...

Everything starts from here and will eventually end here.

She thought that Zhou Wei was reported, and it was very happy.

It is not as if it doesn't.

Standing on this long street, looking at the soldiers who travel forward, Jiang Xue Ning lived a kind of empty, as if suddenly didn't know what he had to do, and where to go.

Xie is standing around her, looking with her, but there is no saying.

Jiang Xining suddenly asked him: "What about you?"

Thanks to the heart: "What?"

Jiang Xining Road: "Waiting for the truth, what do you want to do?"

Thank you, I didn't answer her for a long time.

Twenty year of the thick obsession, the blood sea hatred in the world, if he is reported, will he feel comfortable?

Or, it is normal with her sudden feeling ...

Jiang Xining is really difficult.

The depths of the late autumn were blown by the wind. The march's footsteps have been extended to the end of the street. The sentinels who have spared the news from the news, and the other Lu Xian wrinkled with the eyebrows. what. The head of Chang Street quickly ran a young monk wearing a blue dress, but only the soldiers along the way stopped, he worked hard, until he suddenly saw the thank you, so I reached The eyes are bright ...

Xie Dynasty suddenly became.

He said to the piano: "Let him come over."

The knife piano walked in the past and explained the soldiers on the side, and took the little monk.

Jiang Xianning looked at it.

That little sister is clearly afraid of Xie Quan, but when he is in front of him, it is still very ritual and first in the top ten, and he said: "There is a donor who is surnamed Meng, full of blood, and she asked It is said that I am going to know that I will thank the donor. I heard that Zhangzhou army has entered the city, and it is a small monk. "

Xie knows who he is saying, just slightly slightly, said: "It's still labor."

Jiang Xian Ning looked very confused this monks.

Xie Quan suddenly turned to her: "Been to Baota Temple?"

Jiang Xue Ning felt steep trembled.

The name of Baita Temple, she was heard, but she never had to go.

In the throat, there is no exit.

Xie criticized her hand, a smile: "The old man you know, I have to go. You are with me, okay?"

Jiang Xianning did not say to refuse.

Xie wankedan to go to the horse, and pulled her circle in his arms. He went to the horse. Through several streets, it quickly saw a high white tower.

The ridiculous city is blessed.

The ground was originally covered with fallen leaves, no one cleaned. In the city, I can't see an ordinary people. Even some people have not left the city. At this time, they also closer the houses and avoid disaster.

However, the road in front is actually dry.

Old slate moss, the fresh trace of the broom, and there is no leave. At the end, it was an old and remote temple. The maple leaf in the temple had long been red. In this late autumn, there is a bit of Yunxia.

Xie is in Lema here.

He took the hand to Jiang Xining, helping her horses.

There is a small monk in front of the temple door to sprinkle water on the ground that just swept. He didn't seem to think that someone will also come to the Buddha. When he just saw him, he also exposed a bit of strange.

However, when he saw the wakes, he opened his eyes in an instant.

Xie Gu knows him to recognize himself, but not to waste, only ask: "Where is it?"

The little man said that it was biscited. After the sternal, he hurriedly put the water in the hand on the corner of the wall, said: "The abbot is sitting in the Zen, Xiaoshu, this will go through!"

It's just that it is actually going to go inside.

Thank you, I also didn't care about him, and I took Jiang Xining into the temple.

Many linden trees are planted under the wall.

The abbot's Zen is still behind, a simple single seat.

When I got the front, I wanted to her: "I am waiting for me here."

Jiang Xian nodded.

Xie wanship is straight to go straight, and the body is blocked by the door. The Zen room pastes the window of the yellow window paper, and there is a Buddha number, but it is a gentle conversation.

As everyone knows, although Xie is in the chartroom, he can read the channel, and also Xiao Buddha method is to be comparable to that of Silin, can also be equivalent to the previous national division.

It's just that this is still what is true to see him with the temple.

She is a donor, she also knows ...

Is Mengyang?

Jiang Xining thought about it and found that he did not seem to be curious about it. He only lifted it to the weeks, so he saw the stone pavilion in front of the front.

At that moment, she did not see the name of this stone pavilion, but there was a strange sense, so that her heart suddenly jumped, so he walked down.

It is close to see it.

Fruit is really a chart.

The seven-level steps put the stone pavilion high, and there is an old wooden case in the pavilion, and a incense burner is in the case. It seems that it is in the morning to ignite, although there is no cigarette, but can be sniffed from the void. Farming scent.

Next to this stone pavilion is a vast monument.

Each piece is six feet high and a feet wide.

The above is engraved with another name.

There are no more names that even more.

It has been seen that they have been here for a long time, and there are traces of wind and rain in the edge of each piece, even with dust ash.

Jiang Xining slowly went to see, Zhao Qian Sun Li, what surname is there; some famous surnames, finish finish; some seem to have nothing to do, only one milk name is on the monument; There are also a lot of names ...

Three hundred righteous children.

She didn't have seen it because it seems that it is nothing to associate with her. If it is not to listen to Yuxi in the Kunning Palace, it is not known, or he is not known, and his former fate is ultimately ups and downs. The old things above these twenties ago.

Today, I will see it.

She is not so fast, every time I see a name, I have to stop a moment, it seems that they want them to leave a lot of traces in their own memory.

Only when I walked to the corner of the southeast, Jiang Xian Ning suddenly stopped for a long time, and he did not continue.

It is also a stone monument in front of you.

But it is extraordinary and extraordinary.

On the stone monument next to it, you are either engraved with a clear name, or no words are empty. But this piece, it was originally a famous surname, but it didn't seem to work, it was forced to cut, only left a few motivated dents, and several messy engraved.

A voice, suddenly sounded behind her: "This is me."

Jiang Xian Ning turned back.

Xie Yan didn't know when it came out from the Zen, next to the steps under the tide pavilion, standing with an old monk, standing with pale Meng Yang, but only looked, did not come over.

In the first time, Jiang Xianning did not understand the meaning of Xie.

He came to her.

Dust falling on the dark stone monument, it is gently looking at him.

Xie wanted to her, smiled and smiled: "It is also to engrave the surname here, but she refuses to believe that the bones and sludge after the bunch of snow is me. She took the knife and destroyed the name on this. Then said to others, her child did not necessarily died, even if she had already been misfortune, she had to be buried, and she should not surname Xiao. "

It is clear that it is smiling.

But Jiang Xue Ning listened to why, why, the end is hot, and there is a few points in the throat.

Xie Jing quietly said: "I am a person who is dead in more than 20 years."

Jiang Xianning reached out to hold his hand and shake his head: "No, you are not."

She has sweat, even shive.

Thank you, I am laughing: "What are you afraid?"

Jiang Xianwen couldn't tell him, but he said: "In any case, she wants you to live."

Thanks to the danger of danger, I haven't spoken for a long time, and the fingers on the side are cleared. I finally didn't respond to her, but I just said: "Don't be alone in the future, I will go."

He took her away.

After passing by the tidal pavilion, Meng Yang looked at them, and the forgetting paneeted pole took ten Buddha: "Amitabha, the empty way!"

Jiang Xian Ning didn't Huigen, did not understand.

Xie Qianshi did not respond.

He took Jiang Xining from Baita Temple, and outside the door was Yan Lin, who took the black pressure of the soldiers, Lu Xian is under the step, see them, first looked at Jiang Xianning, only to come.

Xie dangling stop.

He said with a whisper to him.

Xie doesn't seem to care: "Come with her, don't stop."

Lu Xianjiu closed him, asked: "Do you really want to win?"

Xie said: "Thinking."

Lu Xian is said: "But if you want something, your win, talk to others,"

Xie is flat: "I will not lose."

He didn't talk to Lu Xian.

During this time of him into Baita Temple, Yan Lin and others have already led the army to check the situation in the city. After the Japanese army of Tianzhi entered the city, it was clearly encountered a premium ambush. The city in Nanchengfang, Xicheng is a blood circulation, along with Chang'an Street, spread to the Forbidden City.

Pour on the side of the road, some is a heaven, some is the court.

Even if it was injured but didn't have a gas.

When the Zhangzhou army passed by the Dye Tao, they cried and asked: "Save us, save us ..."

Most people have seen it, they have a heart.

However, Xie's eyes have passed from them, but just hooked up the memories of the past, did not stop, all the way and Yan Lin and others, go straight to the forbidden city in front of the Forbidden City.

The palace has already been broken by Tianzhu.

The neighborhood that is still getting clean is coming everywhere.

The original golden Taiji Temple has been covered with a layer of blood.

The 10,000-break is around the week, I can't believe it.

It has only been thousands of soldiers with yourself, and you will be born with red. Even his own waist, plugging an arrow that has not been removed, only folded the arrow, the arrow is still in the body, but it is not dare to take out.

The situation before the hall, but it is not going to go.

Thousands of extractors were guarded in the middle of the emperor before the main hall. Just from this drapery spread the barefoot, see where is it like a country in the past?

His neuropathy smiled.

During the civil and military, there is no investment, no fleeing, one heart, now the battle is strong in the main hall, and the heart is looked at the top of the temple, and the Heavenly Education Army with them.

Linyi Wang Shenyi, Dingguo Hu Xiao Yuan, the Criminal Department Shangshu Gu Chunfang, the household wast ginger is, even Xiao Ding is mixed ...

Just don't see it.

Xiao Wei, which is the honor of Huanggui, which is located in the corner. Looking at the sneakers, only the cold, full of bleak.

If only the heart, Shen Zhen is undoubtedly a qualified emperor.

He actually exhausted the troops of the city gate, turned to make people acknowledged at the downtown slightly, and when Tianjia is a winning battle, he is hitting the head, and the other party is not.

All the way to fight, actually wins!

Nowadays, although they have been hit in the palace, he didn't have a panic, and even a kind of quick intention, it was only doubt: did this emperor, do you still stay in your hand?

The whale is looking at him in gloomy. This is a bit unusual.

Regardless of how it is, the dragon chair is placed at the height of Taiji.

More than 20 years ago, he only had a step away from this position; but unfortunately, the Pingnan Wang was entangled in the royal grievance, and he had to kill the Shen's blood, so that he was killed, and finally lost!

After more than 20 years, he stood again under this dragon chair!

Before the Taiji Temple, the sun is flashed, and the two sides are confronted. There is only a wind hunting in the wind, and there is no one dare to send a half voice.

So the sound of the distance is clear.

At that time, many people were completely clamped, and they were soaring on the palace with slate. It gradually became close, as if every sound was in the heart of the person, and the heart of the people were beating in the heart!

Tianjiao appeared on both sides of the court.

Sinking and tenchies are looking towards the direction of the palace.

When I saw the State Army flag of the raised, Tiancheng said that the soldiers here only felt a panic, and the small part of the officials on the court, but almost immediately excited, even sideways!

"It is Xie Shao Shishi and Yan Shizi's Zhangzhou Army!"

"They finally come!"

"The teacher of Qin Wang, heaven helps me, Tianzhi, this gown will be here today!"

......

However, with it is, the back of the back is suddenly iron.

Wange is more like heard the jokes of the big, raising his hand, pointing to these stupid pustules, and laughing: "Saving, you are still a salvation! Hahaha ..."

Thanks to a snow-white robe, no dust, in the wind, slowly walk.

Everyone's eyes are almost in his direction.

Jiang Xining is next to him, looking at the scene of this fierce confrontation, only full of the world, giving birth to a weird dizziness.

The black pressure of the big army in the crushing trend is like a tide, and the array is surrounded by everyone before the Taiji Hall.

Those people in the court listened to the laughter of the tenchies, a noisy.

Wange will only be pitiful, but you have never thought that there is a person who is more sad than yourself, and smiles and more excuses. It actually raised his hand and turned to a thank you, the big voice: " In the middle of the official seventy-eight! Just under your eyelids! You didn't recognize him! This is the Prince Master of the Prince of your court, this is clearly to you, you want you to repay your blood debt. ! "

Xiao Dingji hidden in the crowd, softly sighed, thought: he lied to the days of deceiving, it was to end ...

Xie went to the stairs and didn't speak.

The country is watching him, and it is seen to the ten-poet, suddenly thinking, the bottom suddenly spreads a fear that cannot be said!

Then, the homogeneous premonition should be found.

In everyone's fearful eyes, the Wanxing has a very malicious, even brought a little bit of voice, and in the front of the Taiji Temple, there is a taste of a virginity: " It is more than 20 years ago, he didn't call Xie Juan, which is called - Xiao Ding! "

There is a lot of people in front of the head in the head.

Xie is just stations, and it looks quietly to everyone, faint: "This is a lively, I seem to have been late."