Sha Po Lang

Gu Zheng's heart suddenly fell asleep. A moment later, he suddenly realized what he was doing. He looked down with a few glances at the vague medicine bowl.

He wasn't panicked because he knew there would be such a day, but it wasn't easy to accept it at all - everyone knew he was going to die one day, and by the time he closed his eyes, most people wouldn't be so willing.

Before the tumultuous two river positions, the fierce enemy had retreated, while the alarm of the enemy attack had not been lifted, and the sharp whistle was still echoing, but in Gu's ears, the sound was like a distant line of shrieking.

His world was blurred and quiet, and the black ink and white paper on the table fell into his eyes, just two blocks of blurred borders.

Gu Xiao sat motionlessly at the table for a moment, then subconsciously grabbed the beads left to him by the Emperor - also strange, Gu Xiaolong at the frontier, often running around, everyday inevitable to bump and bump, wearing the beads several times broken, but every time, without exception, the line had been changed three times, but no beads had been thrown away, still cool a layer of water gas attached to his slightly bumpy wrist bone.

... like the person who loved him and hurt him really kept looking at him.

Gu Zheng was stung by the wood bead and finally returned to God.

He did not speak, felt the emergency glass mirror from his arms and put it on. Then he fingered gently on the medicine bowl and knocked the bowl into pieces. Gu Zheng gathered the pieces together and swept them into the corner of the wall. He turned around and sat down. He finished writing a fold and a tone order without changing his face. Then he asked someone to send a letter.

Yao Zhen just walked in with the preacher. He looked up and saw the lens on Gu's face. He wondered: "What, the handsome man hasn't taken the medicine? ”

Gu Zheng's lips have read very well today. If nothing happens, he replies: "If you don't pay attention, drop the bowl - forget it, you don't have to wait any longer. If it doesn't matter, you can clean up the foreign hair even if you are blind. ”

Yao Zhen glanced at the pieces of porcelain in the corner of the wall. He always thought something might happen, but he didn't think about it for half a day. He had to look at Gu Zheng: "I'm afraid the city will change again. ”

Gu "um” shouted: “Please send Brother Heavy Zelig an urgent call to the North River to send Shen Ji Ping over. I want to adjust the deployment of the Four Realms, and Chen...”

After he said the word "Chen”, he suddenly stopped. Yao Zhen wondered: "Who? ”

“Nobody.” Gu Jiao shook his head, "go. ”

Ulu's bones were still tied to Chen's body, and he didn't want to distract her.

That evening, the emergency warfare newspaper arrived in Beijing City. Li Fenglian sent someone to the guardian temple to grab Changguo. Once again, the entire Xi Wen Palace was full of Zhongzhen.

Long g's eyelids kept jumping. On the way back to the palace, he always felt something had happened. When others delivered the front line of warfare to him, Long g breathed and looked at that short warfare seven or eight times over and over again - indeed, it was Gu Zheng's handbook, succinct and clear, and the words were strong. At least when he wrote this fold, the man was still good.

Chang Gu just relaxed the breath that was stuck in his voice. He set his mind to it, his eyes micro-eyed, and his heart said: “I'm scared to death by myself. ”

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As soon as the fighting was tight, Fangqin and his men would not agree to the withdrawal of the military aircraft, not only Li Feng, but also Daliang's Sichuan garrison, and they would have more room.

In the end, it was the enemy who completed him.

Fang Qin was unbelievably sad. For the past six months, he had had trouble staying awake at night. His heart bled to connect with the world lord, who was totally a disjointed sand dish. At last, he had won a little gradual victory. At this time, the screaming of the military aircraft was getting louder and louder. He could not help himself. His left arm and right arm were all wrapped up in affairs. He was so close to beating down the kung fu of a water dog. At this time, the Westerners suddenly stumbled!

If Daliang took the initiative to attack, they could also participate in a "poor soldier's battle”, but this night attack was the enemy's first hand.

“Abolishing the military aircraft office,” Li Feng took a discount from the inner waiter, “cutting military spending and scrutinizing Jia's invasion of land by poor civilian merchants...”

A raven in the West Warm Cabinet was silent.

Li Fengzi slammed a discount on the ground: “The Westerners haven't evacuated yet. You are a bunch of people, but they have raised their salaries for the cauldron! ”

Fang Qin bit his teeth and swallowed up his stomach. He wanted to preempt him. He knew Li Feng had blocked his mouth.

If anyone doesn't talk in the long run at this point, a hat that may not be held hostage to a treasonous enemy.

Li Feng's eyes fell on Changg Gg: “And you, you think you are quite grieving, other people's three words, you don't even care about business, and gamble with me to go home. Does your boss do anything else? At the Hall of Fame Aircraft, one of the ghosts is gone all day. There are only two sweeping floors left at the door - I tell you, get back to the Aircraft tomorrow! Otherwise you won't have to come back! ”

An important officer of the Military Aircraft Department knelt down with the Goose King to plead guilty.

Without taking care of them, Li Feng asked him to kneel down and turn his face to Da Lisi Qing: “Jiang Linshi is from Da Lisi Temple. Does he still count as your former boss, so you can't investigate his old case? Are you going to drag it to New Year's? ”

Flying to Yokohama, Da Lisi Qing did not dare to say a word and knelt with the next military aircraft.

Li Feng took out one by one and scolded a dog's blood drain. Fang Qin was one of the few who had nothing to do with it. He was put over by the Emperor in three words - compared to the king of geese who did not let him stand up again on his knees, Li Feng's attitude towards him was almost as good as Yan Yuechuang's. All he said was: “Fang Aiqing, the western army is not good, we can't let the logistics fall. You have the household, you need to take more snacks. ”

Fang Qin couldn't help but bow his head and say yes, as if he had been poured cold water from head to toe - he realized that after this night, his own business would be ruined for so long.

The cold-blooded military terminal resumed its busy schedule and began to stay up all night long.

The first thing to return to the military plane is to instruct the people: “Recently, the frontier has been tightened, please focus on the affairs of the state. Sometimes the grievances should be suffered, and the thickness of the grievances will collapse. The grievances will be self-repaid. Remember my sentence. Brother Cold Stone, you can rest assured, since the Emperor has spoken today, he is naturally safe and sound in a few days. ”

The crowd looked at him silently.

Chang Gu continued: “The trick of Fenghuo Tickets can no longer be played, think about how to do an article on Long An Yinzhuang, I said earlier to dig three things from the hands of those people - the cash silver in hand, the land beneath the feet, and the eyes of the people, the head has been steady, the second one shakes its fundamentals, it must be counter-polished, if you can hold it, the third one... and then all kinds of water can reach the channel. ”

At this time, someone asked: "Your Majesty, the big and small royal merchants greedy ink, the collusion of officials and businesses around the country, do you still want to find out? ”

“The war and the livelihood of the people are the main focus, but if any of the dwarves insist on stopping the road, they don't have to swallow their breath to do what you have to do, and as for the rest… the heavens have fallen on you.” Shake your sleeves, "go all busy, give me a charter tomorrow. ”

His words fell, as if it was a guarantee of a single hammer, the whole military aircraft, the spiritual prison, the canal office... the giant Jia with strong financial resources, took over the half-baked river and mountains in the middle and new precious, all revolving around this main bone in an orderly way, each doing his job.

Five days later, Jiang Chung closed the case on his body, the officers were reinstated, and the two Jiangjiang garrisons sent out "Crusade against Yikou, recover the homeland” in Qian Wen. Within five days, he exchanged fire with Western troops three times, and he refused to give in.

At the same time, Gu Zheng ordered the restructuring of the military presence throughout the territory. Seven arrows were issued in a single day. All of them had to be recorded at the military aircraft, so that the walking of the military aircraft became “walking" and a small breeze could be brought along as they passed by.

In the fourth day, Long Gyen lay vaguely on the table for a short nap, unable to sleep - because Urbone, he now even wants to have a clearer nightmare, must gather up the "Heaven, Earth and Man," otherwise it is basically a mess of dreams, anyone next door can wake him up a little louder.

Urbone is the name of the evil god. Most of the time, when he first woke up, his heart was full of agitation and anger. On this day, however, the footsteps outside the door would wake up with long grams. He suddenly sat straight from his arms, but his heart was a mess, no vegetarian agitation, but panicked and sad. There were a few tear marks on his sleeve.

At this point, someone at the door said: "Your Highness, a letter from Gangnam. ”

Take a deep breath in silence: “Bring it here. ”

It is still a big move by Gu - he intends to increase his troops in the southwest, without saying why, but only to explain in detail the position of the garrison, the commander, the cooperation of the army, the route of grain transportation, etc. After a quick look, I didn't really understand the strategic layout, I didn't see anything, so I left the routine processing aside.

Then he realized that there was also a private message from Gu Xiao to himself.

Saying it was a private message, it was actually just a note with no head and no tail: “Long time no see, even miss. ”

Gu Xiao's letter was either windy or nasty, or smug or smug. Few books were serious enough to say “I miss you." At that time, Long G was irritated and his sleep was all gone. It felt like the words on the paper turned into an arrow through his chest, stabbing him in a pair without any buffer.

He hated that he could not immediately eat all the brave words he had spoken before. Any military aircraft that did not use military aircraft were left aside and rushed to see Gu Zheng at all costs.

But that's impossible.

He pinched the note in his palm, carefully rolled it up a moment later, put it in a close-fitting bag, tried to calm his heart, and read carefully the many regulations drafted at the military aircraft in Long 'an Yinzhuang. However, the handwriting appeared in front of him, but none of it could jump into his eyes. After a fragrant time, he almost sat still.

Without hesitation, Changg grabbed his cape and ordered, "Somebody get the horses! ”

They saw him in a hurry. They thought he was in a hurry. They hurried to make way for him and let him ride off on a dust.

He went to the meditation yard of the Protector Temple. The mountain temple was silent, the doors were covered, and the leaves swept by the autumn wind swept beneath. Only a wind lamp stood at the door, the fire slightly messed up, and there was a hint of sandalwood hidden around.

The monk had already fallen asleep, and the scriptures on the wind table caught in were blowing everywhere when his long head broke in. The master was astonished and stared at the king of geese in the cold wind.

With a slight red mark on the bottom of his long heel, he sat down on his ass and asked, "Tea, is there? ”

Wearing a monk's coat, he turned a bag of bitter dings from an old wooden cabinet and burned boiling water.

Although the broken house leaked wind and the cup was broken, the monk boiled the tea without delay, quietly, without any contact with his eyes, the white air arose, which reminded one of those roaring lighter steel armor, quickly condensed into water beads on the low roof, along the special beam column on the roof slowly slid to the tail, fell into the hanging small bowl, crisply “ticking”.

The long-gg gaze followed the process of steam to water droplets, starting from a dilapidated pot, and finally landed on a small bowl of lacquered leather hanging in the corner of the monastery's roof. Long grams exhaled gently, and the restless heart slowly subsided.

The monk soaked a cup of bitter dice with boiling water and placed it in front of the long heg.

It's bitter just to smell.

“Thank you.” Long G followed, all the way riding by the night wind frozen cold fingers a little perceived, sipped, bitter and hot, making people's tongues numb, he smiled bitterly, by the way, “these days were too busy, my heart was a little manic, I didn't suppress the urchin, the master smiled. ”

Then he glanced at him, comparing: “Westerners are good at entering while they are empty, but this time they have chosen a bad time, indicating that they appear to be fierce. In fact, after a strong crossbow, Gu Zhuang has more than a swimming edge in the four realms, especially now a two-river battlefield? Once the railroad track is built, a large number of people and objects can travel to and from Beijing City in one day. With our army's purple gold reserves today, if we are lucky, we may be able to recover the lost ground completely within a year or two. Why should His Highness be worried? ”

It all sounds right, and Changg knows it himself, but he just feels uncomfortable.

“Cao's at Du Gong's, right?” Chang Gwen lowered his voice, “That should not be far from the two rivers, take a look at him for me... Or I can write a handbook later, let Xiaocao take a position in the army, his ghost's unpredictable disguise means, there is no other use besides running errands around Du Gung, why not go to the front line. ”

Then he nodded and drew: “Your Highness doesn't want Ku Shuai back in the capital. Isn't this an opportunity? ”

Gu Xiao is a soft rib of the Goose King, and this soft rib has never been attacked because no one can move Gu Xiao at the present time of the war - Li Feng, though mediocre, did not faint to the point where the second self-destructing Great Wall brought soldiers under the city. The seemingly bloody battlefield is not necessarily a protection for Gu Xiao.

Long and wrinkled, he drank up a cup of bitter tea and mumbled: “Everyone leans on him. Who cares about his wounds and illnesses? Sometimes I think of it, it's really...”

He said that he accidentally encountered the mute monk with a slight look of pity and suddenly lowered his head with restraint. “Much more said, I should go with a little peace of mind. ”

Then the monk saw that he just wanted to be quiet, so he stopped talking, took out the wooden fish under the table, closed his eyes slightly, and knocked it without a moment. In the small monastery, there was only the sound of the wooden fish and water drops. Long g sat on the side of the couch with this sound and closed his eyes until dawn to leave.

When he left, he suddenly knocked on the wooden table, attracting an overly long glance. He was compared to him: "Your Highness, when you met with Du Gong, the lad had the privilege of listening. Something was out of his mind. ”

A slightly blue-black corner of her eyes shook her and raised one eyebrow.

"His Royal Highness said," The world's interests add up to a large cake, everyone wants to occupy a little more. There is no difference between good and evil. It's just that some people want to occupy more in a way that is smooth. They can push this cake and expand their power while pushing it. This kind of person can lay the foundation for a national Thai people's security, and some people do it because of adversity. He wants to make more places to mold together. This kind of person can only cause trouble. Today, the majority of pies fall into the hands of the old family valves. What we want to do is break this situation and scrape away the mist on the river and mountain little by little —— ”

Changg asked, "What's wrong with you, Master? ”

“No," he shook his head, and the generous robe sleeve sounded lightly as he gestured, “just the little monk wondered, under the general heaven, is it not royal land, the old decree to strike drum finance history, the king worked hard to run all this, maybe a decree can come down to the face of all, do all kinds of things, probably just mirror flowers and moon. ”

His fingers on the table were gently tapped a few times and his face did not fluctuate, apparently already under his consideration.

“The master is right.” He lowered Jun-soo's eyebrows and smiled softly.

That face really looks like a totem evil god.

Suddenly his heart jumped twice, his tongue was a little dry, and he understood for a moment - King Goose seemed to be competing with the forces of the old world for the Sacred Heart, is that the real intent behind it?