Sha Po Lang

This period of time passed too smoothly, first perfectly solved the situation in Jiangbei, all the set goals were achieved, not too slowly closed the judge, and there was Gu Zheng accompanied on the way back - except in the days of the goose return in childhood, Daliang soldiers have been in turmoil, Gu Zheng rarely had the chance to step on the ground with him for so long, walking all the way, to make people have the delusion of wandering old, completely unable to feel the silence at the beginning of autumn and winter.

Long g was extremely anxious, cautious about everything around him, even a little trace of the spider can spook him. At that time, even though he was nervous all day long, he was really helpless, and rarely made any mistakes. At this time, he was trapped in a gentle country for many days. After a few words, he felt a little oblivious.

Chang Gu stabilized his heart, silently recalled the scene Li Feng summoned him to the palace for a moment, and realized a slightly different meaning - today 95's honor is bored in a place full of the drug smell of the house, the thick palace room and quiet palace people seem so heavy, the house is full of the bitter taste of wood, while Li Feng is just growing up, not really drooling old, see through the dust, what will his heart taste like?

Some people will calmly and voluntarily give in when they feel powerless, but Li Feng will never be like that. If he gives in so easily, he will not rush out in anger during the mutiny of the North Battalion, nor will he get red-headed when soldiers arrive in the city.

Gu Zheng was definitely pointing at him. He grew spirited. A little cold sweat seeped through his back neck, and his face calmed down with a leaping heart and ape.

Gu Xiao knew that he had listened. This man was too smart. Sometimes just one sentence was enough. He reached out and touched his long head without saying much.

Chang Gu grabbed his hand and pulled it down. Gu Zheng waited all his time to listen to his self-reflection. He thought at least he had to say, "What can I do without you?" He stayed for a while, not only without reflection, but also without reason to make a fuss: “It's all your fault, making me dizzy. ”

Gu Xiao: “...”

Less than half a day after his arrival in the capital, he had already played "Sex Ghost” and “Disaster Water" in two corners by himself, which was really weird and busy.

His Royal Highness was so shy and restrained when he was young. Why is it that the older you get, the less shameful you are?

Gu Zheng threw his hand away from him and became more and more invisible to him. He picked up the bottle hanging from his hand and jumped up with training. He reached out and grabbed it: “On such a cold day, you are not allowed to drink cold wine! ”

As soon as Gu Li lifted his hand and threw the bottle from his left hand to his right hand, he grabbed it and grabbed it with his empty left hand. He quickly pinched his chin and kissed it. Without waiting for the long reaction to hit him back, he turned around and put on his jacket and smiled: “I'm going to the North Camp. Go to sleep yourself at night. Read the scriptures twice before going to sleep and save you from losing your mind. ”

Long g: “…”

What about what I promised on the way?

Peace and quiet, fat as a word!

Gu Xiao was teasing him, but there was something wrong. He should have stayed directly in the North Camp. Because he was really worried sick, he went back to Hou Fu and waited for him to come back for a meal. At present, the situation in the palace is probably numbered. Then, he left his house and rushed to the North Camp - the North Camp not only led the defense outside the capital, but also the emergency military situation everywhere entered the transit station in the capital. The North Barbarian ambassador suddenly arrived, and when his heart was not real, he began to worry about the affairs of the state.

Being in late autumn, the city only went out. The irresistible winter flavor has appeared, and the shadows have surfaced. Little cold winds in the night have a crisp prototype, and Gu Qiu is still a habit for many years when he goes out - only in mono clothes.

Only on this day, Gu Zheng had already been on the horse and had not gone out yet. Suddenly he felt that the wind inside him was also a little stingy. He sighed at himself and turned back. He hung the cold wine bottle in the stables and told Huo Zheng to bring him a cape to wear, which was why he hurried away.

During this period, Gu Xiao, although tormented by the rebellion of Jiangbei mob and the Beijing City traitor forced the palace, his connection with Cai Xiao in Beijiang was not interrupted. If Jiangnan was already a tragic situation of "the tears of the legacy", he did not have to think about and know what was happening in the northern part of the country.

The blood feud between the barbarians and Nakahara may really wait a hundred years before these two or three generations can be alleviated.

Gu Zheng's front foot just arrived at the North Camp. He didn't even have time to drink his saliva. By chance, Cai Zheng's letter came.

The letter was very simple, yet the message in the three words was plentiful - the two armies confronted each other for so long, and each other had scouts, and the people they lurked in enemy lines wrote to the newspaper that in the spring, Galais seemed very ill with fluorescence and had not seen him since.

And even stranger, his eldest son was gone all day in the name of filial piety, and an officer was temporarily the second son of Calais.

With three sons under Galais's knees, all born of a woman, imitating the Han dynasty, taking the first-born son as the prince, the father is seriously ill, and it is not unusual for the son to compete for filial piety, but the prince filial piety does not care about the business, and it is appropriate for the younger brother to work on his behalf?

According to this description, what happened with the barbarians seemed to be a cry out, so that the second son, who was able to combine, was unwilling because he relied on his brothers' breath to live a few years after his birth and somehow placed Galais and the Prince under house arrest and usurped power.

The current president of the North Battalion said: “In addition to those 13 articles, the 18th tribe also agreed to send Calais's youngest son as a hostage, to give us the next peace talks to eat Ding Xin Wan. Only then did a message come from General Tsai. Little Barbarian's frame was about to enter the customs office, and he handed over an ultimatum to Jing Cheng, waiting for the court to approve it. The late general was planning to send someone to Hou Fu, just as you came. ”

He handed Gu another fold.

The North Barbarian affair involves frontier military affairs. Before delivering it to the military aircraft, the commander in charge of holding the Xuan Tiger Talisman can be seen. Only the fold handed over by the Barbarian is truly very sincere, detailing who the three princes and the driver are.

The three princes were only fifteen years old. They were said to be half a child with a weak and ill body. They were accompanied by an envoy translator, ten young men and women slaves, twelve escorts of guards, each with his name and name. The circumstances of each dragon were clearly written. Even the age of the slaves and the supervisor's duties were clear. After strictly following the clearance procedures of the main beam, Gu Qiu repeatedly looked at them three times from beginning to end, and did not see anything beyond the moment.

Shen Yi held his arms beside him and said: “It looks like it's true. The ambitious Second Prince imprisoned his father and brother and threw his own brother to kill the Jedi as hostages. He is such a dictator of the eighteenth tribe. ”

“What are the advantages of the Autocratic Eighteen?” Gu Zheng threw the folds aside. He sat by the camp heater for half a day. He was stunned and didn't warm up. At this time, he still accidentally put his hands close to the heat source and rubbed them gently. "If the war was defeated, the barbarians would have no power to fight back later. They didn't eat or drink any purple gold each year outside the camp. Even the Goddess and the Wolf King's daughter could not keep it. ”

The feuds between the barbarians and the Chinese of Nakahara are not a day or two. As early as a few dynasties ago, the nomadic peoples of the north had a custom of fighting autumn style in the south. In the north there is the ferocity of all the soldiers, in the south there is the spinal beam of the famous generals, both sides have been glued between the looting down south and the uprising counterattack, no one has truly conquered anyone in a hundred years - until the beam takes the lead in the development of steam technology.

Those years of sight, one or two people can only glimpse from the historical material today, that is the golden age of the long-armed master, the middle plains of the fertile earth thousands of miles are like an awake giant beast, layered firecracker steel armor springing up after the rain, light joe, heavy armor, giant iris, flying eagle... steam tide, iron puppets cross the capital, the range of the long-armed guns is almost varied from day to day.

In the beginning, the beams that opened the sea transport and developed the firearm steel armor were despised by the uncultivated barbarians as "Southerners focusing on luxury and the left-hand side of the door”. The Wolf King of the North too trusted his claw teeth, arrogantly missed the opportunity, did not get on the thick cloud of purple gold rising in the sky, and was later cleaned up by the Chinese Plains for decades without the force of turning over, the domestic purple gold was forced to supply, arose straight to chase, and did not possess his own steel nail technology, so far the equipment is also supported by the Westerners.

With this bloody forerunner, it is impossible for the eighteen tribes to ignore it, it is impossible to watch the four Daliang factories now, the palm order law is lifted, the eye is about to set off the peak of the development of the second wheel turbine steel nail technology - with the current momentum to continue, if the beam is allowed to survive the cold winter and slowly recover, maybe the northern barbarians really have no room for survival.

“I don't dare to say," Gu Xiao, “but Calais confused me. That old thing would rather die than wait to be killed. Don't say just send a son. Even if we send a father, we have to leave a hand behind - to get my prints. ”

This lodging, more than a dozen peak fire orders were issued from the North Battalion. The rank was the same as when the foreigners approached Dagu Port. The whole northwest to the station along the Beijing City was like an additional force of the great enemy. The Spiritual Privy Council sent an additional group of personnel to the North Defense Forces site to inspect the situation of the firefighter steel armor, ready for World War I.

Daliang entered the winter in the midst of a rainstorm, soon to enter a new year, but the chapel was very calm.

Goose King held the military aircraft, almost the center of the vortex, his return kept a close eye on the whole face up and down, but Goose King surprised everyone.

Instead of returning as Fang Chin had thought, he began to carry out the subsequent reforms with a big dagger, but instead “cooked up a little”.

After returning to the capital, Yan Wang changed his previous state of busy falling, first enough to stay at home for half a month before appearing silently at the military aircraft, the size and size of the Dynasty meeting did not make much noise, as if he had been the invisible man before the war, and usually handled some day-to-day affairs in the military aircraft. The summary should be written, sent to the palace, and the things within the division should be done carefully and strictly to keep people from talking, not counting as passive lazy labor. Besides, don't worry about one more thing.

Anyway, just in terms of the number and quality of folds Li Feng received in the palace, the failure of Goose King to return has basically no effect.

There were no more geese kings in the night candles in the military aircraft until late night. He came for a day stroll, left at midnight, rested on time, no visitors. He also made a small garden on the outskirts of Beijing. When Gu Jiaobu did not return home, he snuck into the past to plant flowers and birds. Less than half a month's work, he stunned the sweet mouth of the plagued Eight Brothers who came from Shen's house and praised... that is, his tail was bald, his feathers let his servants stab him, and sent him to play with the little prince.

Li Feng's legs could almost walk. After batching the folds every day, he could sneak up to a few laps in the room with the help of the inner waiter. On this day, he stumbled to the Prince's study. The Prince was very well-behaved. He never slept in school. Li Feng did not impress him. He held the inner waiter in the back door for a while, but his eyes were attracted to a small setting on the Prince's desk.

It's not just an ordinary clay embryo, it's a metal shelf with fine steam at the tail. There's an exquisite carriage on both sides of the metal track. The body is a Western clock, running around a circle of tracks. There's a small flower pot in the middle, the pot is empty, and you can see the air holes specially set aside at the bottom. Probably the prince hasn't figured out what to plant yet.

Li Feng slowly walked over and took a closer look at it. The prince was surprised. He rose up to greet his father in a regular manner and looked at him secretly. He feared the fall of a "fun-fighting".

Li Feng was in a good mood, didn't see much color, just asked: "The Ministry of the Interior open-source throttle, didn't they not let them into these luxury toys these past few years, where did they come from? ”

The prince dared not to go out. He replied carefully: "Go back to Father, this was not bought by the Ministry of the Interior, it was given to the children by the Fourth Emperor. ”

Li Feng frowned slightly: “One day he hasn't seen Yan, so he's busy making these things? ”

The servant replied: "Your Majesty, didn't His Majesty the Goose King have a garden with you last time? Recently, when he was not busy on business, he built a warm shed in the garden, cultivated some rare flower grass, and studied a lot of flowering pots with Grincheon. It is almost New Year's Eve, and the family is willing to set flowers. His Royal Highness's fresh bonsai is hard to ask for - you can see that the wagon has water in it, and it pours itself regularly every day. If the light is good, it runs a few laps, and there are little rainbows in the water beads. ”

The prince whispered next to him: “The emperor said that he bought ordinary grass seed flower seeds. Every penny was collected from the countryside. He bought it back in a basin, but cut a shape and fooled the generous rich man just right. ”

Li Feng: “Bullshit, that's not true! The last time I told him to support the Prince more, did he teach the Prince how to play with flower walking birds? ”

When he looked down, the prince was scared and stood on his side like a cicada.

Li Feng put down the flower pot heavily and asked with his face: “I asked you to learn how to govern the kingdom with Wang Yan. What did he teach you? Tell me. ”

The prince glanced at him quickly, his heart was offended, but he did not dare to slacken his mouth. He replied in a fine voice: "Return... to the father, the Fourth Emperor to teach his children, the ruling power is not meant to be overnight, exhausted, the most important thing is to exhaust it, people exhaust it. The law and system are the foundation of the ruling power of the superior. As long as a perfect system of law is established, the duties of Wen Wu Bai and the sources of the national treasury are stable, uh..."

Li Fengmei's eyes eased slightly, listening to his son stumble on his mouth, he asked: “What? ”

The Prince was hard on his scalp: "… and once and for all he could lazily mix the royal grain. ”

Li Feng: “…”

The young prince held his mouth forcefully and feared that his father would be furious when he heard this disobedient bastard. However, he waited for a long time. The envisioned scolding and punishment did not fall on him. He raised his head in awe and looked at Li Feng with a glance, but saw that the emperor, who said nothing, was quiet in his face. If he had thought about it for a long time, he exclaimed: “He is right, Abbie, I can see it clearly. ”

The prince looked at him unknowingly and always felt that the father was in a good mood.

In the Dynasty, there were some 250s who thought that King Yang Ronggui was silent, because Yang Ronggui had lost his Sacred Heart to rebellion, so he didn't dare do anything. Rest assured, he dared to fold up King Ginseng Goose. He listed several counts. It was rare for Emperor Long 'an to appear at the Great Dynasty to make a pass in court. His patronage overflowed with words.

No, but the next day, this iron cock-like emperor exceptionally approved a more than exceptional expense for the Home Office. At a high price, he became a wrongdoer and bought a bunch of exquisite and novel metal bonsai from King Goose's garden for delivery to the palaces. Li Feng paid himself to open a small stove for his brother.

The feng shui in the military aircraft is confusing for a moment.

Fang Qin and others prepared impeachment folders wrote and rewritten, enough to be New Year's Eve, and never had the opportunity to deliver it up, causing Fang Qin to wonder voluntarily - is it true that someone in the world is dying to be ordered to hang the stamp and leave, no ambition?

These days of tranquillity continued until the 23rd of La Moon, when the northern barbarians arrived in the capital.