After Wei Xiaoyu left, Xiao Yan's face was lifted.

Although he did not get the outside news, from these thieves dignified in the day, and more and more anxious emotions were gueled, the main public should have passed the difficulties, and it has achieved victory in Yucheng.

Xiao Wei picked up a straw from the moist ground, put it twinkling between the fingers.

This big prison is both dim and wet.

The air is filled with a moldy odor, and the corners are worn out in the corners.

The hidden can hear some subtle cough or cry.

Xiao Wei is very worried that young princes can adapt to such a harsh environment. He is more afraid that when the thief dog is urgently jumping, what is adversely lifted under the His Royal Highness.

Since Xiao Xiao, the elders in the family have been selected and become a companion of the gongyu.

After the tragedy of the chaos in the middle, he sent himself to blame, blaming his own consideration, so that he lost his life from a young brother.

Nowadays, Prince Cheng Peng is the only blood of the gongyu.

The main public put him as a prince Taifu, but also the meaning of the prince to him.

He made a mistake once again, letting the people drilled the empty, making the young princes fall into danger, and become a prisoner.

Xiao Yan closed his eyes and broke the straw hard.

The trolley of the trolley is passed, and a pig woman wearing a straw cloth, wrapped towel, holding a long handle, tapped in Xiao Wei's stupid.

She slowly poured a spoon of soul into the copper pot in front of Xiao Wei, quietly said with only Xiao Wei to hear: "Xiao everyone. It is me."

Xiao Yu took a shock, lifted his head, this seems that the people are reliabarily familiar.

Carefully identify it, I found it turned out to be the main public's personal guards Chamfi.

"Xia Shi Lang, how would you be you?" Xiao Wei looked at all sides, excitedly lowered the voice. "How did you come? What about the main public, the main situation?"

"The main public got the Jie Jie in Zhangzhou. The current race has opened to Huang Chi, who is away from 20 miles away." Xiafirira has a wrapping towel on the head, quickly reply, "Time is urgent, please tell me Nowadays, there is a thief in the city. "

Xiao Jing nodded: "There are three main thieves, which are ..."

In Yellow Pool City, the northern side of Yinjing.

Cheng Qianye saw Dongbang Wen Wolf's servant.

Cheng Qianye is full of expectations, and he will help him: "Bowen, how do you escape? What is the current situation now?"

"The minister is low in the official position, and has not attracted the attention of the thief. It is also trying to bribe an appendix of the thief Zhao Yinner. City, the inside of the city is confusing, and the minister is escaping. Now there are three people in Beijing, the first owner of the thief, and the Wei Wei Wei is, and Zhao Zhao, the former treatment, and the former, with more than 10,000 people "

Dongbuben is secretly tone. He escaped from . I am eager to see the situation in the main public, and the situation in the Beijing, but I am worried that I will suspect the spy secret of his thief in this situation.

At this moment, I saw that the Lord was so enthusiastic, and Dong Bo Wen was letting her heart.

"The reverse thief is afraid, the biggest problem is that they will be prince, the Queen Wenwu Baofun is in the hands." Cheng Qianye is worried about the desktop, "must think of a way to solve."

The ink bridge is born on her side. He looked to Dongbang: "These thieves can't be a piece of iron, please ask Dong Nab to think carefully, do you want to break through people?"

The night is deep,

In the city of Jingjing, Zhao Ying Take the pace of tired and returned to his house.

The Lord is awarded the Three Kingdoms in Yucheng, and the news that the army approached the

Among them, in addition to Wei Tai Baobao, it is still not regretted in his heart.

Zhao Cheng test deeply sighed.

The officials of the Jiuqing, the maintenance of the royal temple etiquette and other majors, and respect the status.

Even if the main public is adjusted to the championship, he has never moved his position.

He didn't know how he had a heart with the pig's oil. It was only because of the new political dissatisfaction, he had a rebellion to the main bureau, so that he could not go back now.

Zhao Zi test pushed the door of the bedroom, and the darkness of the indoor is flashed, and a cold dagger is above his neck.

"What person?" Zhao Ci's test was panicked, and the opening wanted to call the guard.

"I advise Zhao Zhao Chang or not, don't you want to see the owner to give you a personal letter?" A cold ice sound rang.

"The leader of the lead gives me?" Zhao Ying's candidates.

The girl standing in the dark slowly pulling out a letter, placed on the table, "The main crop is here, as long as Zhao is often able to abandon the dark, the sin is standing, helping the prince. The main business is not in the same man, but also against the head of the head The power of the Taibao who is empty after the fire, the gift is given to Zhao. "

Zhao Ying test eye bead turned and felt his own mind and active. He hesitated a moment, finally extended his hand to the letter on the table.

On top of the city, a surname, Yuan's Changzhi, was invisible to the city defense. He was only a small and normal waiter in the banned army. He listened to the leader of his leader. The brother of the Lord is king.

Nowadays, he knows that the Lord is not only safe and sound, but it is a rebound party.

"We can do this, how can we do it, in addition to listening to those adults, what can I do? I can't think of this."

He rocked his head and pushed the door to guard against the chief.

Sitting in the middle of the room, one person is sitting, the man is eyebase, and she is looking up, looking up to him.

"Cheng Wei!" Yuan Chang was shocked, his knees were soft, and he wanted to give a gift.

Cheng Fengguan duty, responsible for the Guyou Gifts, is the true head of these normal servants.

There are another few colleagues in the house, and turn around to see him.

One of them had a hurry to open with him: "Yuan Chang, we have been blinded by the thief, and now Cheng Wei is personally coming, you don't have a loyalty to the main public."

Yuan Chang is in the heart, hurriedly squatting.

When the sky was slightly bright, the Prince Cheng Peng did a dream. Dreaming that his father rushed to the bad guy. He was holding himself high, and smiled and said: "Peng Chung, have you want to think Father? "

He was excited to return, open his eyes, found that the father didn't see it, and he was still closed in the horror of the Chinese.

The little prince, wow, crying.

Xu Ji got up, took the boy into his own arms, took his back: "Peng Chi is not afraid, Peng Chi does not cry, the mother is here."

She sat in the pile of Mao, in the weekdays in the palace of Jinxiu, slowly shaking the child in the abetlane, and smashed a soft little song in the mouth, let the children who wake up from the sleep.

"Mother, when can the father will pick us up?" Peng Chi is so afraid here. "Cheng Peng shrimmed in the warm arms of the mother and asked with the red nose.

Xu Wei lightly touched his head: "Peng Chi is not afraid, the father will sure to save us, your father is the most powerful person under this day."

She won the wet little face, gently wiped the tears above: "Peng Chung, you still remember the father of the father, do you promise him?"

Cheng Peng's small face is embarrassed.

Xu Ji smiled and kissed his little head.

At this time, the big prison sounded a mess, jailers stepped in, and the rudely dragged the prisoners in each cell, gathered in one, ordered them to be divided into the men and women.

"Mother, mother." Cheng Peng was dragged away from Xu Wei, he stretched out a small hands and called his mother loudly.

Xu Ju angered: "How can I wait for the prince?"

A jailer pushed a drop: "What is it too? Nowhere in the new king, you will go to see the king, still in front of the Laozi."

Xu Yu fell on the ground and shouted.

Cheng Peng saw that the mother fell to the ground, the heart was angry, hugged the arm of the jailer, biting a bit.

The jailer is hurt, and I will fell Cheng Peng, and raise the waist knife down.

Cheng Peng was on the ground, urging a small body, scared his head.

The pain in the imagination did not come, Cheng Peng opened his eyes, saw a tall body put him in his arms.

"Too, Taifu." That is very strict in the next day, at this moment, not only protect him in his body, but also laugh at him comforted.

Cheng Peng's eyes were red. He remembered that the mother had promised his mother in the morning, and he kept his tears.

Xiao Wei stood up and took the princes behind him. He took the jailer: "This is the Hall of the Prince, please ask you to respect."

The jailer was half a step in the eyes of Xiao Wei. He found that all the prisoners around him were squatting, even his colleague pulled his sleeves, advised: "For all, after all, Prince. "

After the jailer, I took two steps and snorted. After all, I didn't make an unreasonable behavior.

Just expels these people to go out.

Xiao Wei wears a shackles in his hand, and he walked forward with the small hand of Cheng Peng.

"Taifu, you bleed." Cheng Peng looked at a bright red blood, and the big hand was held down.

"His Royal Highness, the minister may wish." Tai Fu sounded on his head.

The double-stream of blood pinched his hand.

Cheng Peng is low, looking at the red blood, and the road is dripping on the road to the two.

The first time in his young heart has given the concept of guardianship.

"You are a prince, you should take a responsibility of the Prince, guard your mother, your courter, your people."

Cheng Peng's ear sounded when his father said, now he is in a point of meaning.

The author has something to say: Wei Shun, Zhao Zi, Han Dynasty, the names of these three bad guys and three national ministers in history However, the last three words of them have been looked at it, haha, a little joke.