Sha Po Lang

While the banquet was in progress, Miss Chen was helping to collect herbs in a small courtyard temporarily set in Beijing.

He came and went fast in the cold, and the two pills went down. He was almost better. The reason why he still didn't sell the vacation was because he was sensitive. Gu Zheng deliberately let him escape. Second, he also heard that Chen Qinghuo had a new clue to Urbin here.

“You mean the urchins are in my veins? ”

Chen Qingfu's hands were filled with all kinds of yellow old books. He often had to rescue the fallen pages. His hands and feet were chaotic, but his mouth was not messed up: “Ur bone hurts the human intelligence. I always thought its roots were in the brain. Had it not been for the Marquis' reminder, I wouldn't have thought of this layer... Look here - the Barbarian's earliest record of the evil god Ur bone, ‘Born dangerous, eating brothers' flesh and blood, fuelling oneself, he has four arms and two hearts, blood and sea flowing in his chest, especially abusive '. I thought‘ blood and sea flowing ’was just a metaphor, but originally referring to the mechanism of Ur bone attack. ”

She can only utter so many words once and for all when she talks about them.

“Flesh," Long G silenced for a moment, shook her head and laughed bitterly, "Miss Chen means that I am poisoned all the time, unless I shave the flesh like a myth? ”

Seems like it's not as bad as a brain.

Long g did not rush to pick herbs separately and arrange them neatly in the container in sequence, the gears on the shelf bite each other out the sound of "squeak”, slowly rising to high, revealing the space below, this is a fine living, irritable person who can't do it.

Chen looked at him with some admiration. There was never a single person in history who had borne Uluru's bones and was conscious enough to become an adult, let alone maintain such a calm character.

I don't know if he was born to be patient or if he has one more concern than others.

Long Gg: “Not to tell you, I haven't been feeling very well lately, and Ur Bone Attacks are getting more frequent. ”

Chen Qingfu said casually: “Master Hou told me. ”

Changgen stunned: “He...”

Gu Zheng seems to have always followed the attitude of "district brutal voodoo poison”. He has never taken this “little problem” seriously. He rarely said it in his mouth and never showed any concern in front of Long Gg.

Was it really always involved?

Chen shrugged, realizing that he had said too much. If nothing happened, he shifted the subject: “Your Highness, if there is no difference, I intend to go back to Chen Jia's old house in Shanxi and find a root, it will be much easier, there will always be a way. ”

“Well," she answered, arching her hand. “With all due respect, there is a cure...”

He was interrupted by someone in the palace.

Only the medicinal child was introduced to an internal servant. He respectfully and respectfully looked at Chang Gu with courtesy: “Your Majesty, the Emperor has heard that you are ill. Special servant came to see you. Ben brought a doctor, but the doctor did not dare to enter the courtyard of Chen Shenghand, and is waiting outside. ”

Long and frowned: “Brother Luo is bothered, but the occasional cold is not a major illness. ”

“Yes, the slave also sees the prince's spirit as good," said the servant. "Well... Your Highness, this evening the palace feasts the three princes of Beibang and the embassy. Eighteen tribal messengers raised the prince with the Emperor. His Majesty ordered the slave to tell him that if the prince's bones were not suitable, he would not have to work. If the spirit was okay, he would also come out for ventilation. ”

Chen slightly stunned, looked up quickly and looked at Long G - if no one spoke, forget it, but the Northern Barbarian envoy said so, Long G is not a good time to say no. There is a layer of embarrassment in the middle: Beibang is both the enemy of Daliang and the mother of His Royal Highness the Goose King. Of course, he cannot approach it intentionally, but it is not appropriate to avoid it, it is very subtle.

The key to seeing and disappearing was to see Li Feng's attitude, which was the direction he was hiding from.

Changg's attitude grabbed a luggage bag from his body and stuffed it to the servant. “Excuse me, Chief, what did my brother say? ”

The inner waiter weighed out the generosity of King Goose's hand. He smiled and blushed with a big round face. “I dare not... Alas, the king has broken into slaves. This... is a disgrace..."

He said he was ashamed of himself and put it away in a painful way, which was why he said to Chang Gu: “Those of us who are princes do not have to give the face to the barbarians who drink blood. The Emperor said that if the Emperor wants to move, he can go into the palace to worship the Emperor for a few years, save you from being bored, go into the palace to sit and go, do not pay the leisure people. When he sees the end of the year, he can rest assured. ”

Chang Gu said: “Allow me to rest and change clothes, I will go with the main pipe to the palace. ”

The inner samurai answered with a heartfelt response: “The slave will get you a car. ”

Changg smiled and watched him walk away. He turned around and the smile immediately cooled down.

Chen Qiaofu followed up: “What can I do for you? ”

Chang Gu shook his head: “This year's palace feast was very strict, the children were there, the entrance and exit personnel had to be inspected several times, except the three princes and envoys, the barbarians were held in the station, even if the three princes of the barbarians were under the skin purple gold, there was no guarantee that they would blow up anything - just borrow my cabin to tidy the crown. ”

Chen Qiaofu didn't understand these things, so he didn't talk much and asked the drug boy to lead the way.

Chang Gung walked to the door with his bare hands and suddenly, after a pause, turned around and said: "Miss Chen, do you have a silver knife? ”

Wang wrapped up in Lewensen, listening to a group of teething Daliang Wensen exasperated national hatred and slammed the North Barbarian envoy.

The North Barbarian embassy is not a teething messenger, but there has been progress and backwardness. Once the topic is sharp enough that he cannot answer, he will laugh without saying anything. It seems to be a real disgrace to come to the peace talks.

The royal uncle's gaze similarly lingered on the three silent princes, but quickly diverted his attention - he was not interested in the fool and had arranged for a better play.

Wang Bai and Fangqin were different from the big people who hung their national livelihoods around their mouths. He knew that nobody could look up to him in his own heart. Even if it were Lord Fang's group, it would only take him to grow up and be short. He was also called "Uncle Taijun" in the back, saying that his uncle was “due diligence”, and even Dauchi was acting on his behalf.

Wang Wrap used to be a small man who ran errands for the first emperor. He was destined to play the role of cheater and help those in charge to carry the blackjack. Ever since the outbreak of the Emperor and the Barbarian Princess, his life has been daunting.

He had no opinions about Gu Zheng or even Gu Jia. In the interests of Daliang Wenshen Wu, as long as one of them had no ambition to explode to the point where he had to hide his hands, even the competition for power could not compete in a pot. Besides, Gu Jia is the real family. However, there are few people, and the object of the marriage is only too special. Wang Bao himself and Gu Xiao are not able to talk about any differences of opinion - he has no opinion on matters of national importance, the only insight is how to serve the emperor comfortably.

The great figures of the Manchukung Dynasty are all very thoughtful, there must be so many people to let the Emperor relax a little after fighting wisdom and courage?

If he could, he wouldn't have handled his family even if he took rat pills.

But fate is elusive and sacred. Now the old saint himself blows the lamp and pulls out the wax, and the heaven also occupies the distortion of "king to die", preferring to leave him as a scapegoat for the world to spit on.

At present, Emperor Long An is old and willing to take this piece of junk as his uncle's guardian, so that he can breathe and eat.

What about the future?

How many Tian taxes and civil business ordinances the Yan Wang has reformed is not terrible. The terrible thing is, once the Yan Wang takes power, what will he do with his king?

Since he was a child, King Goose was intimately involved in the relationship, and he himself was the son of an emperor and a barbarian princess. It was always impossible for him to pursue the sins of his parents as a child. At that time, in order to further strengthen his focus and win the military heart, the first thing he had to do was take this wretched bastard of his own and give it to Gu Jia as a sacrifice to his ancestors.

Lord Fang was worried that the Goose King would shuffle cards in the dynasty. It was only the future of Kung Fu Lilu and his family. However, the Uncle of the Kingdom was on the line of his life. He was always worried about his head - the senior official Hou Lu, who also had to live to enjoy it.

When the barbarians first arrived in Didu, they were honest, and there was no shortsighted punch - the royal nobility was everywhere in the capital, no one had reached the point of poverty, and their eyes were too shallow to bear the charge of “treason and enmity” for a little gain.

Before the Palace banquet, the embassies of the eighteen tribes reached out for the first time and touched a man, the royal uncle, who seemed insignificant as an asshole.

The envoys of the eighteen tribes swore to Everlasting Heaven and gave Wang two promises: first, that King Goose would no longer be the sword hanging over his head.

Second: Whether this is a success or a defeat, it will not reveal Wang Bao, and if Wang Bao walks in the future, the 18 tribes are willing to save his life.

The mob of the eighteen tribes was uncivilized, brutally homicidal and drugged up, but it was a little good and vowed.

And all they want is to raise their hands - King Goose is likely to hide from appearance, this time to ensure that King Goose is present at the palace banquet.

The barbarians did not say what they were going to do. Wang Bai intends to wait and see, in case the barbarian loses, he also prepared a post-move - this thanks to Lord Fang, in order to defeat the Goose King, Fang Qin secretly raised a man in Fang's other courtyard.

When the barbarian princess fled, he was implicated in a large number of palace people, guards and doctors, many of whom died unjustly. Instead of having real problems, he was prepared in advance. The old doctor in the other courtyard of Fang's family was one of those who fled in awe of the crime. His son killed a man by mistake and had to sell a secret behind his son's debts: when the barbarian princess, who was pregnant with Rokko, fled, he was unmarried and pregnant.

Xiu Ma Huguel colluded with the barbarians back in town and hated Daliang. Will she honestly raise the son of the enemy?

Was the man Gu Yan picked up from the geese the son of the first emperor or an unknown species of Hooger's biological father?

Fang Qin took in the doctor and did not act quickly. He learned the lesson of failing to bite the Goose King to death the last time. This time, he intends to take a hit. He is still slowly conceiving the plan, but Wang Bao does not intend to cooperate with him anymore.

Grown-ups have grown-ups' ways, dwarfs have dwarfs' ways. The wrist need not be superior, it doesn't matter if it is indiscriminate, just effective.

When the eighteen tribal envoys asked to see the king of geese, Li Feng did not actually answer immediately. After hearing that the king of geese was ill, he ordered the inner servant to take a look for himself. Li Fengyuan said, "Take a doctor to see if he can take care of his illness properly. If he gets better in two days, don't get bored in the house, but also come into the palace to worship me for a year. You don't have to pay the leisure groceries, etc. ”

After saying this, Emperor Long 'an even fulfilled his obligation to appear at the Palace Banquet and got up and drove away.

The royal uncle, the "eunuch", is not white. He bought a little dry, seemingly irrelevant running errand waiter. As long as Li Feng's words are technically slightly distorted by the messenger, the Goose King will definitely come.

The false King Goose came to see the Northern Barbarian Embassy after the emperor left, and then a story of confusion and uncertainty about the royal bloodline broke out in front of the public - how would he end up?

Since Li Feng left, the entire palace banquet has passed peacefully and wavelessly. Looking at the end of the day, Gu Xiao's breath was only slightly relaxed. He took up a glass of wine and dipped his lips slightly. Before he could taste it, his servant suddenly came to report that King Goose had arrived.

Gu Xiao hasn't had time to clear his mind yet. He “chuckled” first.

Fang Qin was a little surprised, Wang wrapped his head down, and the eighteen tribes' envoys turned to the outside of the temple with a smile, while the three princes of the barbarian tribe who had been eating and drinking their heads down in the corner suddenly stopped chopsticks.

The first time he walked into the palace, he saw that no one was on the throne, and he knew he had been reckoned with.

However, it was too late to go back at this time, the long footsteps did not stop, the slightly sickly face was calm and waveless, still kept Wen Wenya's smile, did not rush to step in, hand untied the cape, and by passing it to the next person, the servant who deceived him was gone.

Although a world party did not know why King Goose appeared here, it refused to give up the opportunity to drop the downhole stone, immediately and profoundly laughed: “His Royal Highness, the palace banquet has already been faked today. It seems that the guests of the eighteen tribes have a big face. It is true that Prince Goose was invited in just one sentence. ”

The other person answered: “You should be punishing alcohol if you say so, and the other person will forget about it. Why are you here today as a regular guest? The eighteenth tribe is the mother of His Majesty's family. ”

The long and generous imperial dress almost drowned on the ground and calmly replied: “The Emperor Lao sent someone to inquire, and went to the palace to worship His Majesty for next year. It was just an accident. Has His Majesty left already? ”

“His Majesty the Goose King did not come by chance, but we came by chance. Today we have to meet Daliang Chao Shuangpei. It is a great privilege for the third life. My Prince also wants to honor His Majesty! ”

In the speaking room, the envoys of the eighteen tribes stood up in support of the three princes.

Gu Fei quickly flushed Shen Yi's eyes, and several guards in the palace who had hidden in the dark suddenly revealed their intentions to kill, locking in the barbarian envoys and the three princes.

Seeing the three princes go out of their seats, they seem nervous, shaking violently all the way with their hands in their glasses. Not even close to the length of their heads, the wine has spilled half a glass.

As the teenager approached, his body created a dry heat that could not be depressed by the sky. The already regressed burn poured again in a fierce manner. His ear sounded, and the blood around him seemed to boil violently as if it were lit with purple gold.

The sweat around his body was erected, the eyes surrounded by countless pairs or plots for a long time, or the sight of bliss and misfortune, no teenager put much pressure on him, he almost endured intense discomfort, painstakingly upheld the prince's dignity, and pressed himself to smile: “Why, did your prince not say this when he was toasting? ”

The North Barbarian envoy suddenly laughed and slowly retreated one foot after the three princes.

The three shivering princes rested unnoticed, his hands pale in the sky and full of dead light.

Then he raised his head and straightened his gaze straight to his long head.

The boy had red eyes on his pale face, and his cold, heavy eyes, like an ice cone, stabbed him in the long head without warning.

This teenager is an urchin!

What happens when two “evil god” kings versus kings, no one knows, and never has any record - how crazy is Urbone, how much hatred and how much luck does it take to achieve one?

To what extent does an era have to be chaotic to bring two urchins together face to face?

There seemed to be some unspeakable sensation between the two, and for a while the entire palace was smoking out in front of his eyes, and his chest ached like it was about to blow up.

All the hallucinations and truths are in a mess, the dramatic poison that has been suppressed in bone blood for years is like hot oil poured on a flame, the tsunami erupts... all the indigestible hatred and fury all gush into the mouth, all the silly nightmares in the abyss lean out, open the mouth of the blood basin and swallow him.