Nightwatcher

Wei Yuan's words, let everyone's eyes, not focus on Xu Qi'an.

Lin'an, Huaqing, and Wenwu official in the city. The people under the city, the people of the streets.

Xu Qi'an stopped drums, silently engraved, didn't look back, laughing quietly: "Wei Gong," Who does not know the king ",", there is no right. "

Donned, he took the sound: "It is better to make a word."

The two are talking loudly in the face of thousands of people. . .

Wei Yuan is slightly sinking, the smile is not reduced: "Can!"

A cluster of cluster, the time falls on Xu Qi'an, the son of the students and the city of the city, and the spirit of the spirit.

This situation, how can there be no poetry, there is a big emoticon, and Shilin has to have a lot of history.

Thinking of this, the reading people will be a bit, and the words of Xu Qi'an are not expected.

Xu Qi'an did not stop the drum, but more fierce, drums echoed.

His heart did have a word to give Wei Yuan.

After Chu is back, he has had a heart with Wei Yuan, and learned that Wei Yuan's planning and intention to pay attention to the power of the town.

It is also that time, Xu Qi'an realized that this big junior with a multi-party counterpart above, which has always wanted to repeat the soldiers, show ambition, but they must not be.

After Wei Yings finished the Mountain Customs, Wei Yun was taken to win the power, and was killed in the twenty years.

Wei Gong, 20 years, can you dream back to the sand field, point to Jiangshan?

He took a deep breath, accompanied by drums, arrogant Dantian, launched:

"Drunken to pick up the sword, dream back to the blowing angle! Eight hundred miles will be screaming, the five-string swords, the Sandfield autumn."

Wei Yuan stunned, looking at young people on the wall.

good words!

The eyes of all civil officials lit up, this sentence, said that the drunken dream picks the sword, as if returned to the military career of the year.

Combined with the current situation, they seem to have returned to 20 years ago, the sand field of the autumn after the autumn, the Qingyi led the army.

This is the word written to Weiyuan.

Hey, hey!

Xu Qi'an dramatic drums, longitudinal channel: "The horse's Lu Fei is fast, the bow is shocked. But the king of the world, winning the name of the predecessor!"

You are precisely for the court, you keep the rivers and mountains for the royal family, what are you exchanged?

The court covered your merits, exaggerating the North King of the publicity town, and a little bit of the ancestral ring, gave the animals of the Tacheng atrocity for the private.

The civil servant and Shilin have a striker, and the leader of the party is labeled, as if I forget who the Mountain Customs is winning, who is changing the world of two decades.

What is you, what is it?

He stopped and drums.

Xu Qi'an voice was very loud, but the tone was mixed with deep , a word: "Poor white!"

On the city, the atmosphere suddenly hysterested, Wang Yuxin and other civil servants looked at Xu Qi'an and chewed the last paragraph.

A unpleasant sadness is breeding in the heart.

The most touching literati will always be poetry and words.

In fact, in the hearts of the civil officials, I know what kind of person is Wei Yuan, even if I am afraid of fighting, my heart is the character of Wei Yuan.

Just the standplace.

Poor white, poor white happens ......... This moment, even if it is a smoothman who fights for half a lifetime, he can not help.

After the sake of the brown, the eyebrows are light, they don't think anything, until he read the last paragraph, the feeling of the sadness, and her tide, let her

Watching him, in the eyes, there is a water mist.

"His mother, what is the word, listening to the old nose." Jiang Li took the face and slammed.

In the team, I participated in the predecessors of the Mountain Customs Battle. At this moment, the eyes were humid.

"Hahaha ........"

Wei Yuan smiled, laughing, laughing with tears.

Xu Qi'an, you can know why I don't charge you?

Because in my heart, you are a confidant!

..........

Qing Yun Mountain, Yun Deer Academy.

Zhao Shou stood in the mountain, the head of the Confucius and the white hair fluttering, his gaze seems to penetrate the distance and see the team.

"The Academy has risen due to the rise, but the Confucianism is weak."

He is calm, calm, and it is even more noisy.

He blindly was angry, Lang said: "Wei Yuan, Jie!"

The voice is falling, the Confucian says that the force has entered the void and disappeared.

The next second, the anthropic effect of the spell was raised, and his eyebrow was crackled, and his eyebrow cracked a gap and expanded quickly, expanded, like a broken egg shell.

In the Sheng Temple, a clear light is straight, straight in Zhao Shou, the body is slowly healing.

"The big call can not be easy to say, especially involving a transcendence, Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan, I can only help you. There is Confucianism more than two thousand years ago, and today, the people can only pick up this big Flag. "

When Zhao Shou finished, he was working toward the Asian Temple: "Thank you Asian Sheng Sheng."

Since the stone monument of Cheng's saints, the power of the Asian Temple has recovered.

..........

The military camp is more than 70,000, except for 10,000 prohibitions, other six thousand are the borders of the capital, as well as the struggle of the state.

The rest of the troops in Northeast Sanzhou, Zhangzhou, Yuzhou, Jingzhou.

The seven thousand troops here in Beijing, we must go to the Northeast Sanzhou, two thousand walks of water, and go to Northern Chuzhou.

Xu Erlang is in these 20,000 soldiers.

The more people, the more people, the more troublesome, so when you go to the large-scale, you are usually divided into troops, and then at a partner.

What is the concept of seven thousand people?

The man is often seen, can't see the end.

The army took the official path along the official path. Wei Yuan went back to Beijing, and did not come from thinking of the kid.

But the king of the king, winning the name of the birth, poor white happening ........ Wei Yuan smiled, whispered selfless:

"There is no need for me, I am loyal to the country, I am loyal is the community, the loyalty is the people, you should understand me."

The army slowly moved forward, and seven thousand people were silent, only the car is rumored, the war, and the collision of the armor.

In the atmosphere of these sounds, the soldiers suddenly heard the songs from the world.

"Wolf smoke, Jiangshan north, Longqi rolls, long swords, frost ......... The heart is like the Yellow River, who can compare against the two decades ........ "

Some people turned around four, someone immersed in the song.

"Harwer long knife, how many hands and feet are buried in its hometown ........ Why do you have a hundred deaths to report a home country, and I am more speechless and tears ........"

"Horseshoven southern, people are looking forward, people are looking into the grass and green dust, I am willing to keep the soil, and the Chinese original will let the Quartet, congratulations."

On the hillside distant, a ride is standing, and the neurological high song is not limited.

Who can wear resistance between 20 years?

Be sure to triumph.

Wei Gong!

..........

Si Tianji, gossip.

White coats are as good as snow, this time is not sitting in the case, but standing on the edge, looking at the exquisite team outside the capital.

"The curtain is open." Calibrate low channels.

"The curtain opened?"

After the body, the low voice came, Xu Xidao: "If so, how can I have less my protagonist, right, teacher.

The rega is not to take care of him, sigh: "Look at the big, there is the ability to hit" Jingshan City ", only Wei Yuan, not him."

Yang Qian fantastic Zhang opened his mouth and unrestrained.

The overall recurrence is coming, saying: "Your heart is quiet, how to promote?"

Yang Xian Dynasty silence, said: "Teacher, I haven't left the Si Tianjian, the outside world, I am afraid that I have no knowing my prestigious, I don't know that there is a Yangxiao, I am in my heart."

Where are you with a prestigious?

The harmonization is almost necessary to picked the eyebrows, Shen Sheng: "Xu Qi'an did not come."

Yang Xian Dynasty: "What is it?"

The supervisory said: "But he knew the drum in the city, his words,"

The city is snug, the words, the attention of all ........ Yang Xian illichem admire

After half, he bite his teeth: "Teacher, I want to promote three products!"

The supervision showed a smile. At this time, Yan Caiwei ran up, shouted: "Teacher Song Qing, Master Song Lei, is aunt with other brothers."

"Ok?"

"Song brother said that creation needs enthusiasm, they refuse monotonous and repeated work. They refuse to refine the system."

The supervision finally pinched the eyebrow, tone calm: "Tell them that Yang Xian fantasy is governed to the ground three floors, the punishment of lightning strikes."

: "Good, this Song brothers will work, the teacher is really smart, can come up with such a wonderful plan."

This is not related to smart ........ Yang Xiang Diagnosis.

The argument sigh, and the brown knockp is pinched.

Yan Caiwei did not realize that Yang's brother spit on her IQ, and did not take the actions of the teacher. The small broken step ran to the corruption, first look at the table, see only wine, no dishes, disappointment, disappointment, God's secret secret:

"Teacher, ask you a question ........"

Suddenly a bit is very pleased.

"I found some wonderful spells in a lonely, can you still see me?"

Yan Cai Wei said, while pulling a folded paper from his arms.

...........

"The third day of Erlang, I thought he thought he thought of him ........."

Xu Qi'an wrote in the diary.

Two days were busy in the government, immersed in practice. Until today, take the time to check the emperor's logs, don't understand, so I started to miss the Erlang.

Before Xu Erlang, he wrote the emperor to the silence. Of course, it is still a history.

The length is too long, saving time with a history, he is in the army, and there is no time to write.

However, this stuff has a fixed way of writing, and non-readers is hard to understand.

And the family reads the book, Erlang, only Ling Yue, but Ling Yue's reading point until the end, there is no study, so I don't understand.

"The emperor is recorded in such an important thing, and you can't see it, you must find new."

Xu Qi'an has turned into a circle and found that he knows is very few, and there is only one Chuyuan in the world, but with the army.

At home, it is a reading person, and it is impossible to count the second uncle and .

Take more people, Spring Give Tin, the wind, three people can trust, but their cultural level and I don't know.

The readers of the cloud deer college can be, but they come back to the road, and they are too long. Well, let Li Miao take me last day, fly directly .........

Huaqing is too smart, directly picking out a gift to let her translate, she must ask the West.

Yes, Lin'an can.

Although this girl is stupid, you can't underestimate her cultural level, so that the basic skills such as Royal Princess, calligraphy is no problem.

Xu Qi'an thought, finally chose Lin'an.

He is a thick stack of paper, in the pocket, ride a small mother, and

After the Boiro, he can't be easy to accomplish as Xu Erlang's appearance, and use the . But there is no relationship, and the people are still very wide.

The more people who are more people can be free to go to the Huangcheng, and the patrol of the Huangcheng has always been one of the duties of silver.

Xu Qi'an borrowed the Spring brother's waist card, put on the dress of his own uniform, and Yi Yi Chengcheng Cheng Li Yun's appearance, and ride the mount of Chun Ge, and successfully entered the Huangcheng.

........

Lin'an House.

Xu Qi'an imitated the appearance of Spring brother, came to the door, said to the guard: "The official Li Yun, Xu Qi'an's predecessor, and also friends. Do things to see Linan Princess."

The reason why he said, is to be able to see Lin'an smoothly, otherwise, the princess is not a district, silver, and can see it.

Whether it is "Xu Qi'an" three words, or silver, it is enough to let the guards of the guards give a little big, no inquiries, only have a "slight".

I hurried into the government.

Sure enough, I heard that Xu Qi'an is friends, Lin'an immediately summoned him and chose to live in the living room.

There is a charming peach blossom scorpion, full of gentlemen, let people think of the mating of the nightclub the small queen, sitting in the case, the preciousness that does not match the temperament, fluent:

"How is Li Yin to find this palace?"

"Lin'an is me, here is not convenient to talk, change a more secluded." Xu Qi'an

The , ,, ,,,

"I have a discussion with Li Yin, you are not born."

There is no such thing in the palace girl and the eunuch, Lin'an surprises and whispered:

"Yeah, how come you come, this palace is still thinking, after a resignation, you can't make a look to find the palace."

Just coming to find you, it is easy, Huaiqing Hall will help me ........ Xu Qi'an goes to the desk, said:

"This time, there is a tight thing. Well, is it a grass book under the Hall? I have a copy of the grass book to ask me to listen to it."

I listened to it, I am very happy, and the chick is nodded: "Will it be!"

Finally, there is a chance to show her amazing in front of the dog slave.

Sure enough, even if it is a somewhere, it is also relatively speaking, as a princess, how can I not some ink in my stomach ......... Xu Qi'an stands at the table, happy to .

Suddenly, he became the stiff, and the pupil was solidified.

On the desk, put a book "Dragon".