The sky is like the account, the new moon is like a hook.

The ink bridge is lying on the roof of the palace.

Regardless of where, the Lord will leave a house in his own sleeping hall.

But as long as there is empty, Moqiao always likes to quietly stay on the roof of the Lord.

The Lord is now getting busy, and when the lights in the temple are bright late night.

Mo Bridge does not want to disturb, he just wants to silently take care of her, accompany her.

Just think of the person in his heart, just under his own thin tiles, he feels that his heart is very stable, very comfortable.

Ying Yousheng, rippled in the night.

It is the main public in the gentle.

In the moonlight of the autumn night, the ink bridge felt a cool intention of frost.

It seems that there is a sorrow and hate it, and the shackles are climbed. The silk is lingering his heart. It's so lighted, and his heart is slightly sore.

The ink bridge frowned, and the main public's zither said he often listened, and the vegetarian is a lanze, the vast tune.

It is often exchao, and the chest is very happy.

I rarely play this kind of intention of the sadness, the heart of the people.

Is there any trouble?

Moqiao is very told to take a look.

Under the roof of this moment, the wagon rolled by the far and nearly near, which was the wheelchair of Zhou Zixi, driving over the house.

The ink bridge recovered his own head.

Zhou Zixi hugged a bunch of instruments into the house.

The zone is stopped.

"Zi Xi you are coming."

Cheng Qian leaf receivation, organized his emotions.

She stood up and took the wheelchair in Zhou Zixi from the attendant. He pushed him to the desk. Put the literature on the table on the table.

These are newly developed "Jin Lao" regulations, and the revised rectification plan.

Zhou Zixi was subjected to a thousand leaves.

The opening of Cheng Qia leaf is open, see the thick stack of paper, completely written with Junyi's writing, and inserted a confidential red annotation between the ranks. The word is not pouring the heart of the people.

Zhou Zixi and Zhang Wei, there are still many people, they all take advantage of it.

As a monarch, what else is elirable to immerse his little love? Cheng Qian leaf was cast aside his two sentences in his heart, and the pity of the pitiful girl and the roll of the volume were cleaned up.

"Zi Xi, I happened to see a service in the public today. They have been able to start using new regulations to trial cases." Cheng Qianhui looked through, while in the heart, "you really It is very talented. In such a short period of time, it will be promoted to the grassroots level. "

Zhou Zixi lowered a gift, considered the praise of Cheng Chi.

Since he lost his legs, people around him looked at his eyes, more or less with a pity, sympathy, and even despised.

However, the Lord has never used any strange eyes to look at themselves.

As he treats a normal person, he discusses his own political affairs, and the committee is trusted, and even unscrupulous will bring yourself on the chartroom.

Because of this firm attitude, others have gradually becoming less, so that he is so disabled, and it is possible to walk in the blue sky, and enter the temple.

Zhou Zixi really sincerely wants to use his own life to help the Lord to achieve his grandmaster.

But today, before I entered the door, he heard a burst of zither.

The zither's sound was moved with a sadness of a sad and lonely. Zhou Zixi's voice is very high, he feels that he does not distinguish the mood of the mistake.

Jin Guo stabilized Zhangzhou and won Zhengzhou. Reward the dog, shocking around the princes. The New Deal also pursued in full swing, and the national strength was thriving.

The main public is not only talented, but also everyone is loyal.

It is Zhang Wei who is in the enemy camp, and has been saved by a clever rescue.

It is reasonable that the main bureau should be the most favored wind. No matter how it should not be revealed out of this loneliness.

But he doesn't know why, you can always be in a vicissitial difficulty, and some are not right.

Cheng Qianhui looked through the literature: "Although the officials responsible for the criminal law understand the new decree, regulations. But I found that the people in China don't know Ding, I want to popularize these still very difficult to read. Do you think there is a feasible operation? "

Zhou Zixi replied: "According to Xinzheng, the new people in my country must clarify the household registration, standardize the residence. In a 10 household, the hundred households are in the alley, and one is one. Ten Li is a pavilion And the pavilion is long. Ten pavilion is the township, many township into the county, and there is a state. "

"The Lord only needs the county to hold the county, the county is responsible for the education of townships, and the villagers will popularize the pavilion in the jurisdiction, and the long. From Pavilion, the longevity is in the Lane. We will be slowly familiar with new people, regulations. The Lord is to do is to choose the right state animal husbandry, county, and regularly assess their political achievements. "

Cheng Qian leaf point: "This is indeed a way to manage. It is too slow, mainly the people 's cultural level is too low. We have implemented a simple and clear military duct system, set a full-time Personnel, repeatedly preaching, I found that many civilians did not understand. "

"Now we must promote the complex legal system of the provisions, as well as the military service system, tax system, difficulty. Single to select so many grassroots management personnel with cultural knowledge, it is not easy. Oh, I mean Those who are booths. "

Cheng Qianye touched the Pakistan, belonging to the language: "Mainly, the school is too small, the cultural popularity is not enough. Even the imperial examination system is not, officials are not good."

Zhou Zixi stunned, and the question: "The main public, the official selection official is usually happy. What is the imperial examination?"

Cheng Chihui came back to God, continue to read the manuscript, smiled: "I am talking about the school, the folk schools are too small. After the matter, you will say, you first put the hand first."

Zhou Zixi looked at the main public in front of the desk, the single figure, and sometimes a breath of this era.

On the main surface, it looks a gentle ceremony, but his thinking is actually very novel and jumping, and the policy insights are often refreshing, and it is unheard. Even sometimes you will get out of the vocabulary that everyone can't understand.

He has a self-hearted care and respected to the courtesy, soldiers and the civilians and slaves.

This too equal concept exceeds the metrics that any monarch can have. Even him, I realized that some are not enough, so I deliberately made some obstruction.

Can't be understood by our ministers, so the Lord will have the meaning of lonely? Zhou Zixi thought in his heart.

"The main public, can you have any trouble?" He asked the doubts in the heart.

"I ..." Cheng Qianye lifted his head from the book, she didn't want to deceive this very keen courtier, but she can't say it.

Zhou Zixi turned his wheelchair to Cheng Qian leaf: "The main bureau is not in Zhengzhou, but it is in person ... ? You and the princess sneak into Beijing?"

Zhou Zixi guessed half, but he didn't expect Cheng Qianfei not concealing the identity, she simply participated in the negotiation.

Zhang Yu said that it is very right. If you want to pass Yu Dunfeng, He Lan Yan is easy, but it is not easy for Zhou Zixi as a fine and keen person.

"Yes, I personally go." Cheng Qianfei said in a frustrated, "Do you think that I am doing it wrong."

Zhou Zixi had a gift in the wheelchair. "I am the Jin Chen, which is the promotion. But the micro-minister is always the courtier of the Lord. As long as the Lord's is thinking, the micro-min It will be opposed. The minister is hope that if the Lord has trouble, the minister can make the minister a two. "

"Although the minister is not convenient, but not attempting to make a country. The main public is neither reassuring to let the sister go alone.

Cheng Qian leaf bowed his head thought about it, and the heart was gradually happy.

She realized that Zhou Zixi was careful.

Regardless of the ink bridge, Zhang Wei is Zhou Zi Xi, although they oppose their behavior varying degrees. But they all still use their own way, help and reliege themselves.

Before a moment, Cheng Qian leaf was still because I had to abandon the identity of the woman, and I couldn't talk to normal women. I feel some frustrated and alone.

Now think about it, although I will lose something, but I also get another kind of precious emotion.

These came as for the courtiers, friends sincere care, and a large extent warmly in her foreign land.

Now she, no longer falling in his hometown that is still falling in the sky.

Here, there is no countless to let her take care, and it is also concerned about the people who care about her.

"Thank you, Zi Xi." Cheng Qianye laughed and said.

I sent Zhou Ziki.

Cheng Qian leaf is outside the door, looking up at the roof, whispering: "Bridge, bridge."

She knows that ink bridge is often sitting on the roof of her invisible.

Sure enough, a black figure quickly appeared in front of her.

Cheng Qiao pulled the ink bridge, pulled him over.

She reached out to the waist of Moqiao, leaned her face on the strong chest, listening to the voice of the heartbeat.

"What should I do? Bridge." Cheng Qianye closed his eyes, thinking silently in your heart, "I am wrong, maybe I should not take the bridge in the beginning."

She really wants to be with ink bridge, but she can't give two people a normal relationship.

If the bridge is with yourself, you can only endure others, never have a real family, secretly touch your life.

"Lord." The sound of the concerns of Moqiao sounded on the top of the head, "You ... are not happy today?"

Cheng Qianye lifted his face: "Bridge, I have chosen the main king of Jinguo, I can only give up the identity of the princess. Maybe I will do a pair of real couples with you."

She seriously looked at Mo Bridge, slowly opening: "In the future, if you want a real wife, a normal family. As long as you open, I must leave you, never stop you, I swear, I ... I will even bless you. "

Mo Bridge wants to speak, Cheng Qian leaf reaches hand to stop his lips.

"You don't have this idea now. So you don't rush to oppose. I just tell you my mind in advance. I hope that if there is one day, you can still conceal me, and tell me."

Cheng Qianhui heard a hoarse voice, including hate,

"I am never!"

That person took her face and kissed it.

He repeatedly kissed, full plunder, continued to deepen, and deepen this kiss.

It seems to say that in this sentence.

Never, I am never.

"The main public, I just want you."

"I only want you one in this life."

He intermittently vowed, wet fell on the face of the leaf.

Cheng Chi leaf extended his arms and wrapped around the neck of the ink bridge.

She responded to her beloved man with the greatest enthusiasm.

After March,

The emperor of Xiqi is dying, and the 13-year-old Prince Yuan Shun is the emperor.

The Emperor Emperor is listening to politics, using iron wrist resorts, the thunderstorm is out of the absenteeism, and the whole Western military political power will be mastered in his own hands.

The West is to make the minister to make Zhengzhou.

Cheng Qianye received a messenger on the main hall.

This is an enemy she is familiar with, not hiding.

When she was , she has visited the mother of the Queen's heart with the identity of Chiba princess.

Of course, for the truth, this is the first time I saw the king of Jinguo.

After he gave a national book, he quietly got the amount of Jin Yue on the throne and surprised it.

The Jun Sword and the princess are really like, it is a twin brother.

"Dear His Royal Highness, our Xiqian and Jin Guo are the country of Bang, and now my country's emperor is held in the Grand Square. In order to watch our friends, good-neighborly sincerity, Taihuang Queens, I invited the country to attend the ceremony."

Cheng Qianhui is in accordance with the national gift.

And set the banquet as a minister.

On the banquet, no Tibetan is looking for four things in the people who attract them.

At the end, he asked: "Before several months, your country's Chiba princess made me Xiqian, and there was a few faces in the next. The monk is very happy with the princess, it is very met, I don't know if I don't know if Hou Ye in today? The princess is in the temple? "

Cheng Qian leaf laughs and smiles with him, and he has hated it in his heart.

Zhang Yu's injury was what the hand of this person was. She didn't even let Zhang Yu in this banquet today.

This hatred, Cheng Qian leaf can not reveal, the dog is invaded in the Central Plains, and the river is not mentioned. More than one place, almost let her fold the military and civilians such as Yu Dunhuang and Cheng Feng. She will have a general account with these ferocious dogs sooner or later.

But but I can't see a trace of unhamers: "The general saw the sister, but unfortunately, she returned to Zhangzhou, not here, but unfortunately."

I didn't laugh and laugh: "The style of the princess is impressive, but it is the elderly, she is also praised. This time I will come, one is for the invitation of the country's goal, but two is For the emperor of my country, ask your country's thousand leaf princess as a wife, and the two countries have good Qin Jin Jin, and the generations of the generations will never believe. "

If you haven't hidden, I have heard a sound, I heard the sound, the main hall is still a moment of the atmosphere of the active.

He looked up and saw that the ink bridge sitting on the opposite side of the wine was placed down, and he looked at him.

"What's wrong, General ink? Is it true that the emperor of my country is still worthy of the identity of the princess?" No Tibetan is really cold.

Mo Bridge is slowly standing.

Cheng Qian leaf opening stopped: "The Emperor Queen's kindness, I have a heart. Unfortunately, she has a marriage contract, but lives up to her old man's heart. After the general, I apologize for my apology."

"The princess has a marriage contract?" No Tibetan is really frowned, "Isn't this the word of Hou Ye? I have been in the country, I have been in listening to it. I have never heard the princess has been married. I only know that the princess is assed. Which country's hero? "

Cheng Qianye laughed: "I will be a sister, my mother can't bear to marry. It is hidden in her country. This person is near the horizen."

Cheng Qian leaf gave a look at the four weeks and looked at the body of Moqiao.

Moqiao has heard the thirteen years old little emperor, and even dare to ask for thousands of leaves, and in mind. After listening to the main public, the princess, the princess, has already been married, and the heart is a loss.

At this moment, he saw Cheng Chi's eyes on himself, and suddenly understood that Cheng Qianye took down.

His heartbeat jumped.

Sure enough, he saw Cheng Chi Lee and showed his sleeves, and smiled and announced.

"The princess's fiance is the general of this ink Bridge."