Sha Po Lang

Five fireworks outside

After a very difficult year, the peace of the four countries, the reform of the military has been smoothly pushed forward with the help of a clear attitude, Shen Yi finally mustered the courage to come to the Emperor to resign. After hearing about it, Chang Gu did not make a statement. He only left the fold of the resignation behind and let Shen Yi go home and think about it.

General Shen said all the crowning bullshit. In fact, there was only one reason he wanted to resign - he wanted to go home to marry his daughter-in-law, his daughter-in-law's family was complicated, and he was afraid he wouldn't want to get involved with the official government, so he intended to hang the stamp and go home, pack up some solid property, and take the family property with him as a son-in-law.

Changg went home and asked: "Zizhu, do you think Master Shen knows about this? ”

Gu Qiang: “I don't know, knowing that his father can't control him either. ”

Shen Jiping, seemingly gentle and smooth, soft and bullying, however, every decision to watch him must be shocked, focus on being betrayed for half his life, but if everyone still has the illusion that he is a “safe man”, it really demonstrates what a "biting dog does not bark” is.

The man's aspirations were more bizarre than once - going through a series of unpaved turns from "Han Lin” to “Long Arm Division” to “Qiu Ba” to “General” to “Son-in-law".

No wonder Old Master Shen went home early to fix the fairy.

Gu Jiping sighed: “Forget it, I'll talk to Shen Jiping in a couple of days. ”

After listening, my face got dark - we need to talk again!

When these two goods talk, they may be able to talk about old things again. At that time, the messy army gangsters will be able to gather a big table, drink a little wine, and drink a small dish... Although Changg knows that Gu Zheng is just selling it in person, he will not indulge himself in sea drinking when carrying him, but he will definitely have to go wild in the north camp to stay at night, which is also disgusting.

Therefore, although the Emperor did not say anything in person, he turned his face and wrote a letter to Chen Qiaofu, informing her of the matter. The letter said very sincerely to her, "The country is in full swing. It is at the time of the use of people, such as Lord Shen's crotch minister, it is too bad that the stamp left in public and private” Yunyun...

Shen Yi never talked to Chen Qiaofu about hanging the seal resignation officer, it was entirely his own initiative.

Miss Chen received a letter from Chang Gu. She quietly drove back to Shanxi's hometown on the same day. She took care of the Chen family, and then flew back to Beijing City with a grand sculpture running between the northwest and the capital. She found Shen Yi. She asked, "I am the owner of the Chen family. What concerns do you have about the Chen family? Why don't you come to me for a solution? ”

Shen Yi: “…”

Heard about this, Gu Zheng took it home and laughed for a little half a year. Six months later, various stationed generals sent greetings. Congratulations to General Shen for finally finding a prominent family to marry himself out, and strongly demanded that the Hou of Peace represent all the "unable to reach, desirous" brothers to make a fierce burst of cave house.

Of course, Gu Yan was happy to agree to this nonmessy matter. A few days in advance, he helped Shen Fu, while thinking of more than ten ways to toss Shen Yi.

Shen Yi, through the long experience of intellectual bravery with Gu, has reached the point where he can only see a bad laugh and know what he has done in his heart. In order to save his life, he sought backup for himself in advance - to meet His Majesty the Emperor privately.

Shen Yi's office generally said to Chang Gu: “Your Majesty, this time to tidy up the old things, suddenly remembered that in the battlefield in Jiangnan, Gu Shuai had given four letters to his Majesty, two of which were private letters to His Majesty, one of which had been ordered to be sent, and the other, never had a chance, and I don't know what it was written. Can the Emperor submit it? ”

After listening, you can guess what's going on - Gu Zheng prepared a letter before the war. The rest of the letter has not been sent yet, I'm afraid it's mostly a suicide note.

He hesitated: "Then there's Lau Shen Ching. ”

“Weishen dared not,” Shen Yi rubbed his hand, "Your Majesty, there is one more thing to ask...”

It was very easy to restrain Gu Yi, but Shen Yi hadn't touched Farman in so many years, but his long head was already ripe.

All he had to do was go back and say to Gu Xiao: “Miss Chen has been weird for so many years, she wanted to marry someone well. ”

Gu Zheng immediately threw his brothers' orders outside the Nine Skies Cloud without saying a word. Instead of making a mess, he ordered a batch of newly made fireworks from the civil-facing division under the Privy Council. As soon as Liang Chenjie arrived, the Shenfu of Beijing City and the northern camp of the suburbs lit together and blew up a firewood silver flower.

Although no one made a scene, Shen Yi's alcohol volume was poor. After a lap of guests saluted him, the groom drank too much. He held two glasses in front of Gu Qian with his big tongue. He had a stomach full of words to say, hit a hiccup and suddenly remembered the crowd's eyes. Many things were hard to say. He stood there glaring for a while and looked silly.

Gu Xiao sighed: "Come on, Brother Ji Ping. ”

After that, I took both glasses of wine, touched each other and drank them for him.

Since the beginning of helping Shen Yi prepare for this, Gu has been unknowingly happy. It is not the kind of sudden and substantial happiness of “median yuan” and "victory over war”. There is nothing concrete happiness to think about, but it is just a pleasure to look at everything and see everything.

Shen Yi grabbed him by the shoulder and hugged him hard. He wanted to cry and not laugh, like he didn't know how to express himself.

Gu Jiao whispered: “Is this a good time? ”

Shen Yi didn't know what to say, so he nodded hard.

Who would have thought there would be more today when we left early?

Gu Qiang: “Live a good life in the future, don't talk so much about your wife. ”

Shen Yi couldn't help laughing, so he held his fist and punched Gu Zheng twice in the back.

“Okay, don't touch my nose, and don't keep the bride waiting," Gu Jiao pushed him, "I'm here to stop you, go. ”

Shen Yi took two steps forward. Looking back, it turns out that Gu Zhuzi went that way. No one really dared to bother himself further. He suddenly felt a little sentimental again - General Gu guarded the national gate all his life, guarded the city gate and guarded the palace gate. This time, he actually guarded the door with small material... and he looked very happy.

Shen Yi's nose was sour and he was very upset. He hurried back three steps and two. He quickly confessed in Gu Yiu's ear: “Zi Yi, the letter you wrote in Jiangnan that you couldn't open in time, I gave it to the Emperor, you... cough... that... I'll go first. ”

Gu Xiao: “...”

Since he was a child, he bullied Shen Yi and grew up. He finally got betrayed once. He actually ate a piece of the present world newspaper.

At the end of a lively and lively wedding feast, Gu Zheng returned to Hou Fu with a stiff scalp - Chang Gu drank a cup of wine and left. The Emperor himself had come to show his honor, and others were uncomfortable staying too long. This would have been waiting for him at home, and the lights in the house were still on.

Gu Xiao Road came up with a bad idea. He took a pot of spirits and sprinkled it on the sleeve of his front coat to make himself smell like a personal wine bottle. This made him stand down and push the door open with “Xiao Xiao".

Chang Gu was looking at something under the light. He was struck by the wind outside the door and the booze of his nose. He frowned slightly. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Gu Qiu tripped by the threshold and fell straight in. Chang Gu hurriedly pushed what was in his hand and quickly grabbed him. He was irritated by the ice of his hands.

Although Gu Xiao usually jumped alive, but whether it was three volts or the heat, his hands and feet were always cold. After all, the medicine stone injured him. However, he did not squeak himself and did not dare to show too much. At the same time, Gu Xiao had to look carefully and carefully. At the same time, Gu Xiao no longer insisted on his habit of single-clothes floating around during the cold and winter months, and there was a kind of silent understanding between the two.

Changg tried to put his hands in his arms, but the drunk did not cooperate, and the alcohol madness spread his martial arts so high that he was left flattened.

Long Gg: “Son! God... how much did you drink? Did you lift the ban today? ”

Gu Huang snorted, the weight of his whole body pressed on him, his hands messed up on his waist, while he was busy against himself, a hand pushed people to the table, at the same time secretly opened his eyes, over his shoulder swept quickly on the table, actually saw the letter thrown behind his head at a glance, and had not yet reached the time to dismantle it!

Gu Zheng's heart was happy for a while, and he secretly sounded fortunate. When the time came, he pretended to spill alcohol, stumbled under his feet, hit the table on his side, knocked the table over, “Dang", and the paper and pen on the table smashed the floor. Long Gg was also taken down by him, busily holding him, even dragged the dishonest man to bed, and stunned to make his head sweat.

The drunk still refused to lie down honestly and grabbed him vaguely: “Beauty... don't go. ”

"Who should I call?" she asked. ”

Gu Qiang: “… Heart and liver are long. ”

His voice was low and mute, with a little confusion, and he called his scalp numb.

Gu Zheng's arms stalled: “accompany my father-in-law... well... for a moment... my father-in-law loves you so much...”

Long g: “…”

He was accustomed to neatness. In fact, he wanted to go back and lift the table into a bunch and pack it up. But he couldn't help but get caught up. He made a difficult choice. In “cleanliness habit” and “color heart”, His Majesty gave in to the latter, and turned the lamp off and pulled down the bed.

When Chang G. returned to God the next day to try to clean up, he found that there was a letter missing from the important and unimportant pile of things on the table that he had never decided to open, which made him realize that he was "confused” and confused someone.

Gu Zheng pretended to be a foolish fool. Gu Zheng said that his powers were no different in the world. His mouth was tighter than the gold box on the Xuan Jia. He refused to admit that this “letter” existed once in the world. Shen Yi, the only person who knew him, was self-conscious and weak. He pretended to die every day and refused to testify.

After thinking about it for most of the year, he did not find out the whereabouts and contents of the letter, and gradually stopped getting carried away.

Wouldn't it be auspicious to think that he didn't have the courage to open it first, or finally give Gu Zheng a chance to steal the beam and change columns?

Real people are still fighting him alive. What do you need to know about that sad word?

Changg thinks he can trust Gu's bullshit this time - there is no such letter in the world.

Pan Wai Liu Sheng Shi Ankang

By the way, is Prince Li's life good or bad?

It's really hard to generalize.

He is the queen of Emperor Long An. He is not long. There is an ambitious big brother on it. According to common sense, when he grows up, he will most likely embark on a path to fight with his big brother and fight his sister, and you will die and I will save the monarch to defend him.

The Prince was born gentle and serene - gentle to his grandfather, serenity to his mother, neither of which was a good example for a monarch. His mother was very ill, her mother had no power, she could not speak of ambition, there was no heart bone, very temperament towards Long Andy Li Feng, once sealed by the royal pet.

However, after sealing it, the mud could not help the wall. Compared to the line of Prince Lu, she will be used as cannon ash in the future.

But fate is always uncertain. When the young prince Li was only six or seven years old, the peace broke down and the nation was left in chaos.

In those difficult years of war, Li Zheng in the Deep Palace did not really have a very intuitive impression. He only remembered the exceptionally small portion of that year. In the early summer of that year, Beijing was hot as a boiler, purple gas was vaporized in the west, people inside and outside the palace walls were panicked, and there was no smile on the inside and out of the palace. A warrior came and went in a hurry. The father had disappeared day after day. The little prince was detained next to his mum, and when he came back in the middle of the night, he could always hear the palace people whisper the news of what was going on outside. Three sentences were not separated from the war.

The Prince was young and could not understand what the adults were saying, but remembered that the subject was always accompanied by the low sobbing of the mother.

Later, as the young prince grew little by little and began to understand the surrounding world, the situation of Daliang also improved little by little. Later, the situation changed towards a stroke cloud. The tiger looked at Lu Fei Party overnight and the trees fell apart. The Lu family plotted against the crime, and Lu Fei was cut into the Cold Palace, and the Grand Prince never wavered.

At that time, the East Palace seemed to suddenly become a fragrance. For the first time, the Prince sensed a tidal rise and fall, but he did not like it. The saints of the Taifu Church did not have time to talk about these nasty things, and he had already felt uneasy with some natural sensitivity, beyond his age - he always felt that landing meant turmoil, and once he returned to the city, there was a doorknob.

Emperor Long 'an's children are scarce, the eldest son is weak, the mothers of the three princes are humble and young, everyone thinks that Prince Li Qian is the most noble depositor of Daliang - and he has not yet seen his father die among the rebels with all of us in this illusion.

On that day, the young prince held the hands of the Four Emperors in the rebels, and in his heart, he took himself as a child. He witnessed the truth of power with his children's eyes unstoppable.

For Daliang, it is the starting point for the new emperor, the new era and the new deal.

For the little prince in the Deep Palace, the whole world seems to have changed.

The queen was born weak and always gave him the pleasure of the Fourth Emperor, because their orphan widow's life had been hanging from his uncle's conscience and commitment ever since. Nobody in the crowd could say how long his prince could live in a palace when he grew up.

Li Xiao used to like to be close to the Emperor Li Xiao, but during that time he felt a lot of pressure when facing the Four Emperors. Turns out the friendly and learned little uncle turned into the emperor, and even the name has to change after a while. Every day, the little prince listens to a half-assed government with a hard scalp, bears all sorts of or thoughtful or profound eyes around him, goes to the emperor with a hard scalp to say hello, and then returns to the East Palace with a hard scalp to listen to his mother's constant sorrow.

His mother was never as good as Princess Lu, she had no heart, she had no quasi idea, she simply shifted the pressure on her son and asked him to “compete" in an open mouth every day.

But she had no idea what kind of breath he was fighting for, or what kind of person he was expecting to grow up to be.

Everyone has his own confusion and predicament as a teenager, as if Gu Xiao's predicament was a Xuan Tie camp falling all over the place. The predicament of Tai Xian Emperor Li Xiao was a terrible Ur bone and Gu Xiao - and the predicament of Little Prince Li Xiao was his uncertain future.

But behind Gu Zheng are tens of thousands of ancestral ancestors who cut wind blades and hung Gu Jia Gao. He is surrounded by a little father-in-law who has always looked at him and dragged him.

But Li Zheng's surroundings were filled with panic and endless fears, and no one showed him the way.

In the first four years of autumn, after a frost had fallen, Li Qian's mother and queen died in endless fear and anxiety. The Emperor buried her in a courtesy ministry.

The 15-year-old prince has grown up to look like a teenager, silent on a daily basis.

When the hearth stopped, the long screen retracted to the right and slowly walked in, gently pressing the shoulder of Li Xiao, who was ready for the ceremony. Li Xiao did not insist. At the urging of his mother, he painstakingly studied the vices of the Fourth Emperor every day, knowing that he did not like private courtesies.

Li Qiang: “Your Majesty. ”

Chang Gu glanced at him and the teenager quickly changed his mouth: “Uncle. ”

“My condolences. ”

Chang Gu ordered him to worship his sister-in-law, who had not seen him on both sides for several weeks. Just as he stood up, he heard the young prince next to him say with a somewhat harsh voice during the vocal change period: “He is not talented or worthless, he is useless. Ask the uncle to abolish the position of the prince of the prince. ”

He frowned and raised his head.

This cheap nephew does not look as decent and dignified as his father, but he is a little too clear. The young man is pale, thin, and has an ageless melancholy eyebrow in the corner of his eyebrows. He does not look like a precious Prince Phoenix grandson.

Li Zheng finished that sentence, as if to frighten himself, a smiley face, somehow so coincidentally, there was a wind scratching outside the harsh spiritual hall, the trivial decoration under the steam palace lamp suddenly rang a few times, hit the spiritual position on one side, the spiritual position fell, the juvenile prince harshly excited.

Long face calmly stood up, respectfully held up the spiritual position, rushed in sincerely and frightened internal servants waved hands, turned to the nephew, asked: “I heard Taifu said your book is well read, why do you suddenly think that? ”

Li Li bowed his head and dared not speak.

"You used to follow me around a lot when I was a kid," he said. "I made you up some herbivores. How come you're so old this year, you've scored with Uncle Four instead? ”

”Li Zheng was right.“ Different subjects, "he said." I...

Thinking about it, Li Xiao used to have nothing to ask for from his uncle. He simply liked him. Although he still lived in the palace all these years, he always felt like he was sending someone under a fence, raising his nose. In the face of his uncle, he had to voluntarily blend many delights and cautious wings. Instead, the smell had long changed.

As soon as Li Zheng looked into his eyes, he knew that the building was just like a mirror in the heart of the Four Emperors. He knew everything. He had to be more ashamed of himself.

“Abolishing the Reservoir is a big deal," Long Gg replied unkindly, "State law is not something that you and I can decide at will. ”

Li Li's face rose red, as if he had made love to himself.

Chang Gg: “If you find it inconvenient to talk to me, why don't you go talk to Ping Hou, he will leave Beijing next month to inspect the Fourth Realm military affairs. If you are conscientious, you can ask him to show you. ”

Li Jiao stunned.

"When the Fourth Uncle was your age, he was confused. In that year, I had a fight with my father-in-law who had been instructed to look after me... It was to settle down with Hou Da and insist on running away from home. As Master Lan and General Zhong walked all over the beam, he went to many places, saw people running around for a living, and also saw bandits marching around. Don't look sadly at each other more. Sometimes those stuffed in your own mind seem to become smaller. ”

If the young prince doesn't understand anything anymore, he also knows what the weight is in the Zhongchung and Army. When he was young, he was very curious about the legendary hero. He begged him to write a manuscript, and then he didn't dare. Before his mother was born, he held him in the palace in tight stitches. He refused to let him go out to meet the ministers of the dynasty. Fearing that his son had done nothing to obstruct the eyes of the new emperor, he never set foot in the Hou Mansion.

“Don't be afraid of him. He loved you when you were little, remember?” Chang Gu raised his glance, his eyes changed voluntarily, very naturally containing a little gentle smile.

The prince didn't react at once: "Gu... Gu Shuai? ”

Chang Gu went outside the spiritual hall, the prince stunned, hurriedly followed, as if he knew that the two nephews were going to have something to say, automatically retreated to both sides, the young Cintiq walked ahead with his hands behind his back and did not hesitate to say to Li: “I do not care for the other heirs for the time being, after a few years, I will pass the throne to you, but it will be a different river and mountain, when you sit in this position, you may find that the prince of 95 cannot say a word and nine dings. The whole chapel, and even the world, has its own rules of operation, overhead laws, constraints between kings and subjects, subjects and people... and you may even feel like a noble puppet. ”

The world has never heard of this, Li Xiao listened to it and stayed.

"I don't know if you can accept it. ”

Li Xiao: “I..."

“Don't reply to me now," he smiled, reaching out and pressing on the teenager's head, "you can go out and look at the outside world, think about it and come back. If it doesn't work, I can find a way to inherit other children from the parish, don't think too much. ”

After that, Long Diameter left himself, that is, he rushed to the cemetery and was going back to live outside the palace.

“Wang... Uncle,” Li Zheng suddenly called him, “Why don't you want your own children? ”

“I've been to a place where I've lived my whole life without regret, without having to leave any blood behind.” After a long headache, he glanced at Li Zheng and shook his head and smiled. “I don't know what I'm talking about, but when I grew up, I understood. ”

Li Xiao: “...”

Half a month later, Taishi Emperor's wrist was superior to that of the House of Representatives. He approved the Prince's request to visit the four realms with Stability Hou. Li Zheng spent three months following Gu Zheng and stepped across the whole territory from the air, water and steam tracks. Then, as if he was addicted, he often looked for excuses to leave the capital. Six months of the year were not in the palace.

Yet another three years later, after reaching the age of eighteen, Li went to the former Palace of the Goose King - today's Emperor Peizhuang talked to Changg for the whole night, grinding his head and agreeing to take his full guard, joined the sea merchants led by Prince Doo, and went to a wider overseas place.

It is said that the merchant team, in fact, has accompanied dozens of long and short ships. In addition to the lead Prince Du and others, there is also a part of the Daliang Navy elite escorted with the spiritual palace experts led by Cao Chunhua, Yaran and others. In addition to the trade goods, he also brought books and negotiated treaties, crossed the border with the East and West, and returned for five years.

When Li came back, he mocked himself. With his own dull and mediocre qualities, he could not rank in the Li family for generations. However, he must be the furthest from the wild.

In the first 18 years, Gu Zheng handed over the Xuan Tie Tiger Talisman and hung his seal. A few months later, Prince Li Zheng took over the throne from his Uncle Yan Jiuding, abolished the year number, set up a new calendar with all four seas accuracy, and stumbled upon the seniors for 18 years before smoothly lifting up the new era.

To this end, the mountains and rivers remain flat.

Ask Linyuan.

(i)

“Master! ”

Then the monk raised his head and saw a young girl, six or seven years old, running towards him, her little face was like a flower cat, her hands held a piece of bread carefully and handed him seriously: “Master, my grandfather asked me to deliver it to you, eat it. ”

Knowing that this could be the food that was squeezed out, he naturally refused to ask for it. But he couldn't speak, and the little country boy in front of him couldn't read the gestures and face. He would stare at a pair of comprehensible round eyes and insist on delivering the pancakes to him.

The pancakes are indestructible and live like Xuanxian iron, but they are close enough to smell the smell of food. The throat rolled uncontrollably. He is also in his teens now. He is just too old to be hungry to smoke a strip. Shaving his bald head obviously does not help to open the valley. He has been hungry for many days. He has long been dark in front of his eyes and hates not being able to bite down the flesh on the mumps and eat it alive. The pancakes in front of him seemed like a great temptation, and he could only desperately read out of his mind.

At this time, there was a terrible vibration coming from the ground, a group of sharp claws came from afar, and the people around them who were otherwise numb suddenly showed fear.

Then she jumped up and fished the little girl up and blocked her back. He was extremely nervous and the muscles around him were stiff and painful, but his face still looked like nothing happened outside the red dust threshold. Then, he eased his hands together ten times, sweated against his back, and gave a gift to those mob priests who came running over.

The thugs in the iron armor actually stopped to look at him, the man in the head hesitated for a moment, wrongfully returned a gift, then waved, and heard him say vaguely: “This monk read the scripture, I always felt what was in front of Buddha's door... not very lucky, forget it today. ”

After that, the group followed the leader and left, waiting to make sure that the thugs did not really come back before someone quietly came over for the rest of their life after the robbery and bowed to thank him.

Then his heart was tired of being saluted, and he picked up the pancakes that had fallen on the floor, and gave them back to the frightened little girl. He wanted to wipe her tears with his sleeves. Then he lowered his head and looked down. The robe on his body was so dirty that he could not see the bottom color, he put his hands down again.

He took off his robe and flipped it inside and out and wore it on him. Hoping to keep their dust appearance as much as possible, to frighten these thugs for a moment - this is the tenth day of the confrontation between the rebels and the court, there is a siege of iron armor outside, the supply in the city is in danger, and the rebels are also panicking. When these people are depressed and have nowhere to be sent, they have to entertain the people of the city. Fortunately, Ben Dynasty was deeply influenced by Buddhism, and the person who lost heart was somewhat worried about meeting his family. Although he could not speak, he had a good face. He was born with a sense of immortality. To this day, he can only use his "Immortality" to protect those around him as much as possible.

This year, he was 14 years old.

At the beginning of spring, his master, who didn't know where the cloud was swimming, suddenly came back and called him to talk to him. Then he said to his little disciple, "When you were a child, you asked him why he was a teacher. Now that you're too big, go and see for yourself. ”

In the guardian temple, monks must have certain ages and qualifications in order to travel. It was the first time they went out as teenagers. All monks said that the teacher's uncle Hui Root was unique. The juvenile mute monk spent most of the year wandering around, traveling all the way. He had been worshipped by beggars, and because he looked handsome and risky, he was almost taken away by female gangsters as a child support husband, and even dragged home by the rich households, asking him to practice exorcism. In sum, however, despite the occasional unexpected circumstances, he was accompanied by a handwritten letter from the Master of Perception and an ultimatum from the Patron Temple. The monastery station encountered along the way gave him a high level of courtesy, basically a safe journey.

Until he caught up with the scourge.

When the new Minzhou Naval Inspector took office, he had to take three evil fires. The first one smuggled purple gold from Minzhou. Unexpectedly, he didn't step on the ground. He opened one eye of his predecessor, and colluded with the official bandits. The whole thing was pulled out, causing trouble. He had not been able to clean it up yet. The new inspector did not investigate for a while, leading to the constant fermentation of the situation. Finally, the fatalities in Minzhou simply took risks, colluded with the Donghai Line and formed a rebel army, which caused local rebellion.

Pirates, bandits and bandits sneak up on each other, occupy several towns, go to one place, kill the magistrates, then seize the houses of the people, loot people's savings, then drive the people outside, centralize custody, once hard touches with the imperial army, drive the people to the front of the battlefield as human shields.

Unfortunately, the cloud traveled here and became a rare breed in the human shield - a bald human shield.

Unlike civil uprisings, even mob riots, rebels are mostly from bitter origins. Without losing their sanity, they will not deliberately do too much harm to reason. However, this group of people from smuggling purple gold cannot be considered “human nature”.

Not knowing how long he had been locked up in the city, he squatted down sadly, patted the little girl crying and borrowed a bowl of water from the people next to him, swallowed saliva, softened the biscuits and fed them to the child.

The girl asked, "Master, when will the people who came to rescue us come? ”

Then, before he could make a gesture, he heard a man next to him sighing: "Help us? Aw, doll, don't think about it, wait to die. ”

Yuan and Emperor Zhengwen are light-hearted, mentally ill. Since the recovery of Beibarian, he began to silently suppress Zhongwu General in the name of “wounded heaven and”. Especially after the death of Princess Gu Shin and Princess Chang, the Emperor's father was even more outrageous. He even hid the Xuan Iron Camp of the Rigid of the Country. In recent years, Zhongzhenliang Zhongzhenliang will be old, able to walk, blue and yellow.

At the beginning of the riot, the court sent a sachet of wine as a general, came to the ambush of the cocoa, and provoked the bandits who were trapped here. The only purpose of this man was for the rebels to uncover the falsity of the sergeant and to inspire them to use the people as human shields.

It was only then that the court learned that things were out of control, and then sent new people, and this time it was even more desperate - at this time, the forerunner of the outer city, General Gu, whatever the name of the door, was fifteen years old anyway, and obviously didn't have three heads and six arms, and he didn't see how talented he was. Those fortunate enough to come back from the battlefield remembered that the juvenile general almost panicked when he saw a group of "human shields” dressed in clothes.

His eyes revealed the details of himself, and the little general was not only a child, but also, I'm afraid, a child who had never seen blood.

After a moment of panic, he couldn't hold down his feet. He was attacked by ambushed bandits. If he didn't happen to come to reinforce the troops, he would have lost his whole army. Obviously, it is not to be expected.

I sighed and felt like I was dying here.

(2)

At this time, it seems to the juvenile generation of high priests, the current situation is almost even “infinite", however, Buddha's law does not seem to be of any use. He is a mud bodhisattva who crosses the river, he is difficult to protect himself, let alone who to ask for.

I bored myself against the roots of the wall for a while and couldn't help but think of my days at the Protector Temple.

He was a abandoned infant who lived in front of the Protector's Temple and was picked up on a trip. His birth was unknown, he was born unable to speak, he was destined not to enter the service, and he had difficulty in practicing martial arts. He felt he had an affair with the Buddha Gate, so he accepted the closing disciple.

During the Yuan and Emperor Years, the best days were probably monks, in addition to the world lords. The Emperor himself believed in the Buddha, and naturally went up and down inside and outside the wilderness. One had nothing to recite the Buddha. On the New Year's Eve, the Ladies and Ladies lined up to go to the temple to unpack the incense... Even the present dead people, though pushing little monks out as human shields is not soft at all, will not practice him face to face.

The guardian temple is the head of the hundred temples. The high monks in the temple are forbidden to travel to and from the palace. Although they have no real power, their influence prevails over the nearest minister of Tianzi. After receiving this disciple, Master Zhiyuan retreated and passed on his residence to the big disciple. He swam the clouds all year round. It is rare to see the master. Usually, the brother takes care of his daily living and gives him a scripture.

When he was younger, he looked handsome. He just laughed with melancholy words all the time. There was always a tight fold in his eyebrow at the corner of his mouth, as if he had never been pregnant in his life. Sometimes, when the night is quiet, he wipes the Buddha statue himself, or he sits alone in the palace, and the little monk is unknown, so he can only imitate it clumsily.

He picked a big bucket of water to clean up the Buddha statue, then held him to play a small bucket of sand, followed by a small bucket of fresh water, and also climbed to the incense case to wipe Big Buddha's feet.

After sitting quietly under the green light Gouver, the little monk held a futon and sat next to him, often sleeping unconsciously. Either he fell on his brother, or he fell from his head on the futon. At every moment, he wiped his saliva, vaguely climbed back, and waited for his brother to lead him back to bed.

The monk was silent, but he could not say it. This strange brother and brother were not at all lively and silent, but depended on each other for their lives. After he falls asleep, Brother Demented will take him back to the Zen Room, will drive him back in the cold and winter months to get him to wear cotton clothes, and even meet him to wipe his nose without expression. Like a fearful little animal, he doesn't have to summon. He always revolves around his brother with a lot of reliance. He dares not step away, and takes his brother as his main bone.

But children grow up.

Later, the little bald head that could be lifted from one hand became increasingly handsome and wild. He is no longer a little hedgehog of his brother, he is no longer satisfied with daily bell-ringing recitations in the temple and always wants to see the outside world. Every time an outside monk lodges in a guardian temple, it must be gathered together, such as listening to people outside in thirst.

Brother said that when a runaway is six clean, he can't always be angry. Then day after day, he suppresses his desire to enter the world. He thinks that he is not very clean, and Buddha doesn't seem to have so much luck. After finally obtaining the first consent of the master and his elderly family, he could hardly wait to flee the Protectorate Temple. At the time of his departure, he packed some bags for him and sent him all the way out of town.

For more than a decade, he became as obsessed as his father and brother. He walked to the outside of the temple with red dust and scrupulously ordered him from beginning to end.

Then I thought he was nagging, and then I felt like a dangerous egg. He thought, "Would you be worried about me if Brother knew I was here now? ”

The sky gradually darkened and curled with a few boring “human shields”, pinching the Buddha beads one by one, pretending to remember the scriptures, in fact, very pessimistic. He had just written to his brother in peace at the last station, and immediately became a bald shield. I'm sure that when his letter returned to the temple, the news of death should arrive.

Will Brother give him the curse of old?

Do you cry?

Or do all four of them wish him happiness?

And when I thought about it, a more sad thought arose in my heart: “I don't practice seriously, and I don't have much merit in me. If I die, will I be able to reach the land of joy? ”

A monk who died unknowingly in the rebels, could not even convert, and became heavier in his heart. For a moment, in the idea of "doing all things according to the orders of the people”, he actually temporarily held Buddha's feet and recited the Book. Just as he gradually forgot me and calmed down in the Sanskrit voice, he suddenly heard footsteps, suddenly frightened and opened his eyes. Only three or four rebels passed by him and walked straight into the hut behind him.

The huts are stashed together for the elderly, the weak and the weak.

Then at first it didn't react yet. What are these rebels going to do? A man beside them has called out: “These sons of bitches...”

The companion pressed the man quickly, his life covered his mouth and blocked his words.

Then he stayed for a moment, and this came to his senses, and a young man's blood caught his anger and rushed straight to his head. At this time, one of the thugs went and returned. He returned to the scene, avoiding the eyes of the juvenile monk, touched it in his arms, and felt an oil packet smelling like food. He put it in front of him and lowered his voice: “Made of vegetarian oil, Master, eat it. ”

After that, the thug grabbed his hair again and put his hands together ten times. Then he said goodbye. "Amitabha Buddha. ”

Then he turned to catch up with his companion and made great strides towards the path of the beast.

Then he stared closely at the little snacks in the oil bag, and for a moment, he didn't know how to react.

A heinous rebel thug who was despicably going to exasperate herself to innocent people was on his way to worship a Buddha.

Does he ask for Buddha's blessing, too?

Does he want to beg Buddha for him, too?

Master, what are the creatures?

Where are the creatures going?

Suddenly, he jumped up and sprayed his legs after him as the nervous noise of those around him stopped him.

(3)

Knowing the power of the unbound chicken, there was only one thought left in my mind: “I'm going to fight them. ”

He picked up a stone and chased it to the thatched house, where the crushed sandstone wore his hand. He saw that the thugs had stormed into the hut, and a man was turning his back on him, guarding the door and not letting anyone flee.

Then his chest fluctuated sharply, aiming at the back of the man's head and preparing him for the killing.

But the average man can't get past his own level if he's going to kill, especially since he's still a family member. The roar in his head sounded, as if the three souls had been torn in half alive. Just as he was painfully determined to raise his hand high and the stone was about to fall, the man fell without warning.

Then: “…”

He held the murder weapon silly and raised his head in dismay. He only saw a little girl about his age standing opposite him, grabbing a silver needle with no expression on his face. He did not know what kind of magic he had used. He put all those thugs down and fell to the ground, one by one, unknowingly.

The little girl glanced at him and glanced at him for a moment at his monk's robe and bald head, coldly asking: “I heard a little monk belongs to the Protector Temple? You?”

Then he opened his mouth, and the meow didn't even meow out, staring at each other with a big, stupid eye. The young girl was not impatient. She thought about it and said: "I am from the Chen family in Taiyuan Province. Is your master the master of Qiuyuan? ”

Then she nodded and the young girl frowned and frowned: “Forget it, then come with me. ”

He followed the young girl into the hut and ran into a young man dressed as a clerk. The young man asked nervously, "Are you all right? ”

“Finished.” The young girl whispered, pointing again, “This is a little monk from the guardian temple, this is Lord Yao. ”

”'I dare not,' said the young man. 'Later learning is now at home, but as a herder...”

The young girl interrupted him quickly and quickly: "Yes, I'll call you Mr. Yao. - What about the general? Already gone?”

Prince Yao pressed down his voice. “Yes, General Gu said it was all arranged, but..."

“What?”

Prince Yao hesitated: “I fear that the people of the city will suffer more casualties in panic. General Gu shares this concern. It would be nice if we could find a way to concentrate the people together. However, this way, we are afraid of hunting snakes. Besides... The people of the city have been used as human shields several times. Now they have become birds of shock. I am afraid that birds of shock will not fall on a tree. ”

As soon as he said this, they were both silent. This little Chen named Xiao Xiao did not know where the master agreed to go. She was very good at herself and would sneak up on him, but she didn't really know how to get people together.

At this point, the silent, mute monk finally reached out weakly with one hand, comparing: “I… can try. ”

(4)

It was the first time that the two humps of the later Palace of Peace and Linyuan met Governor Yao Town of Liangjiang in a hurry.

At that time, Ping Hou Gu Yi was also a half a child who would be frightened. Governor Yao was only a poor show when the two Jiang governors came home. Master Yu Luo was not yet a human being - his level at this time was only suitable for a human dog tail flower, and Chen Qiaoxi was also a little girl who could only collide with each other.

Together with Chen Qiaofu and Yao Zhen, the bodies of the mob were hidden overnight, and then the time and code were agreed to act separately.

The next evening, the people of the city found themselves spontaneously gathering in a place.

The juvenile mute monk brought water from somewhere and took care of himself. He sat on a large stone under the sunset, holding a pearl in his hand, reading the scriptures in silence, and a group of people kneeling beside him - all arranged by Lord Yao.

In times of despair, there is a particular desire for a little spiritual support.

Under the deliberate guidance of the hearted, the confused and fearful people gathered together in the Great Stone. Some of them were bold and kneeling under the rocks, while others were hiding behind trees and corners.

At first, the rebels ignored these weak human shields, some watched the noise, and some even joined them. They wanted to take advantage of the Buddha's light and ask the Buddha to bless the hawk dog in the outer city to evaporate himself.

And by the time they felt something was wrong, the sun had begun to set, and the sparkling bald head attracted most of the city's people near the big rock. Miss Chen was mixed up in the crowd and quietly snapped a needle in her hand. She slowly shortened her lower body and left a dagger on her pants leg.

“Get out of the way!” A rebel little man first realizes something's wrong, he pulls out a knife, points at a gathered people, "Get back! Get out of here! ”

Then his back sweat stood up. He quietly went to look at Miss Chen on the other side. Prince Yao was not there. The brutal little girl was not sure if she was ready to kill these rebels on the spot. A small face seemed frozen and could not see the expression.

Two and a half children, a group of vicious rebels, the people of the court sometime arrived, surrounded by defenceless people, a song on all sides —— hearts jumping out of their chests.

“Do something.” He panicked, “I have to do something. ”

The rebel chief chopped the knife from his palm to an old woman with a handicapped leg and leg and growled: “I say, man...”

Miss Chen did not calm down for a moment, pulled out a dagger between her legs, the wind drilled out of the crowd, raised her hand to hold the murder weapon of the small head, her body was extremely tight, like a chopstick that would break at any moment.

At the same time, a sharp whistle sounded in the city, before the rebels, who had mixed themselves into the crowd, quickly turned back to God and began to target the people around them in the first place. The chaos triggered, shouting and screaming everywhere. Miss Chen carried three long knives slashed by the rebel leader with a short dagger. The dagger choked and broke into two pieces.

The Buddha of the Gods stood up abruptly, whipping blood overseas.

At this time, the iron arrow dragged long white steam across the air, straight through the throat of the rebel chief, the blood splattered one side of Miss Chen's face, she sat on the ground with her ass, the color was a little confused, rushed to catch up, but was blocked by the panicked crowd, while far away came Prince Yao shouting: “The bandit's generals are entering the city! The thief's head is down and the people are evading! Dare to kill the recalcitrant! ”

Then, the horseshoes shook the slab of the street, and the people who ran away at the same time pushed each other on both sides of the road to hide, and were grabbed by two men and forcibly taken to the corner of the wall by the back neck and robe sleeve: "Careful Master! ”

Rapidly assembled rebels gushed out of the alley.

Prince Yao is still whispering: “The thief's head has fallen...”

One of the rebels' tower-like giants came out and growled: “Spare your mother's ass! I'm alive! Guys, the suspension bridge outside the city gate is already blown up. What if you put some rats inside and out? The Dog Emperor's army can't come in. Kill me with all this boldness! ”

Miss Chan threw a cold sweat on her head, clamped the last needle on her body with five fingers, lifted her hand and grabbed the wooden stick held by a middle-aged man next to her, ready to spell.

And before she could slide out, a cavalry tornado rolled up and drank for the man in charge: "Out of the way -”

Miss Chan was able to pin her footsteps.

The rebel leader roared: "Chop them up! ”

His voice did not go down. The cavalry of Qingju, which totaled only eighty or nine people, had been killed in front of him. Miss Chen jumped and couldn't do it in time. The juvenile general, headed by him, slipped his long knife across his hand and erupted like a fierce steam explosion. He didn't even wear armor. Jun-soo's slightly naive face was left in broad daylight.

His horse was extremely light-hearted, he had abandoned his cavalry for a few moments, brazenly broke into the enemy formation, took a knife and fell three times in a row. The attack was instantly infiltrated with hot blood, and the horse sighed. The fourth rebel army could not be considered sharp. He had not fought before and fled with fright. The rebel leader sighted the demoralization and drank loudly, chopping off the deserter's head with one knife, lifting the knife forward and connecting with the juvenile soldier.

The rebels roared: "Arrow! Archers! ”

For example, the dreamy rebels pulled bows and arrows to block the people gathered here along with this light ride on the street, suddenly mentioning their voice.

The juvenile general was immobile. The moment he heard the other party's order, he stood on the horse. He did not hesitate to loosen the reins. In the space between the inches, his whole person was almost immortalized by the steam emitted by the long knife in his hand. Between the electro-optic stone fires, he did not hesitate to cross the rebel leader's blade. Then he took a decisive step and jumped directly from his battle horse.

The rebel leader didn't expect the other party to be so desperate. For a moment, the steam knife had sliced straight off his shoulder, and the giant murder weapon had a sighing long whistle. He held it in the teenager's hands and some thin hands. He took the rebel leader with him and split the horse, brushing it apart - the horse could still stand!

The steam knife suddenly rolled the blade, the thick knife handle snapped, the source of steam spread away, revealing the juvenile general's face.

From now on, no one will ever say that he has never seen blood.

He raised his hand and threw the abandoned steam knife into the rebel archer. A cluster of newly released iron arrows was smashed into 708 in the middle of the air. The cavalry rushed over quickly and surrounded himself with a young and cheerful commander. The body of the rebel leader shook twice and fell down. The juvenile general took over a new knife as he passed away from himself in his own defense and drank categorically: “The thief bowed his head, whether he surrendered or not, to kill. ”

More Daliang cavalry arrived, the rebel group of dragons in the city was defeated soon, and saw a young man in a dress climbing on the big stone he had just read from the other side, holding an iron arrow in his hand, like a long gun in his hand: “Fathers, no vengeance now, what are you waiting for! ”

But the people who could move weapons and run followed him.

(5)

The rebels collapsed for thousands of miles and the scattered remnants fled, leaving behind a handful of heavy armor and cavalry to maintain law and order in the city.

The little girl with the surname Chen actually knew some medicine, the medicine was decisive, and the bandaging technique was very skilled. If she couldn't get on the horse and kill someone, she followed her and helped to settle the wounded people.

Five days later, a new magistrate arrived, and a catastrophe passed before people finally settled down.

Prince Yao stayed to help, and Miss Chen carried a simple bag and said goodbye.

Once they were both born and died together, they became a little more familiar with the speech, and Miss Chen gradually understood more sign language.

It was a little uncomfortable to compare: “I heard the rebels are heading south. The remnants of the forces have not been cleared up yet. The girl should avoid them on her journey. ”

Miss Chan smiled a little: “Thank you, Master, but where I should go, I still have to go. ”

A little girl of her age, not too big, not too small, but not too old to be married, when she was very attractive and spoiled at home, she didn't know what her origins were. The family had to throw such a girl out to break into the river and lake.

“My brother is not well, my father said that in my generation, my family will probably be in my hands.” When Miss Chen was a teenager, she didn't laugh so hard when she grew up. She rarely met a similarly-aged child, and she couldn't help but show her heart a few words. "My father also said," The more difficult the road, the more she can find her ‘way’. ”

I couldn't help but express my doubts and compare clumsily: “What is the girl's way? ”

“If the world is happy, we are ready to fish and read and wave.” Miss Chan, with a little girl naive and half-assed, told him firmly, "If the world were to lean, if the abyss were on the side, I would die all my life. It's called" Lin Yuan "- OK, I'm leaving! ”

Suddenly he saw the back of her drifting away, and suddenly someone called him: "Master! Someone's looking for you! ”

Then he turned around and opened his eyes.

Seeing only a servant, obviously a horse hurried on his way, almost like a painstaking monk, it was his big brother who became insane. After seeing him from afar, his face showed a "relieved breath” for 10,000 years, but for only a moment, he returned indifferently, reaching out to summon him to the past.

Suddenly, like a deserted beast, he found his home. In a flash, he threw aside the temperament of the monk, who had been dressed up hardly day after day. He jumped to his head and dragged his brother's sleeve with a silly smile. "How did you get here? ”

I looked at my dirty brother and shook my head helplessly.

Then it was discovered that Brother did not come by himself. He followed several people behind him, a man of high horse size, all wearing “light joe” with a soldier's blade. I don't know which battalion the general was seconded.

He frowned: “I shouldn't have listened to Master, let you go out alone at a young age. ”

After a moment of hesitation, he carefully elaborated the divine colour of his mind and just raised his hand.

“No.” She interrupted him without looking at his gesture. "I'll talk to you in a few years. ”

I didn't dare to say anything. I followed him silently for half a day, or I couldn't help but hold on to my brother. "How many years will it take? I've been in Beijing for a long time, don't you want to go out to see it? ”

And he replied faintly, “It's nothing to see. I've seen it all. ”

Heard such a big cowhide, angrily compare: “Out of the family does not whisper, the world is so big, there are so many sorrowful divorces, there are a thousand ways of life, one person has one person's love and hate, brother has not left the guardian temple much, how can you say ‘all’ have seen it? ”

And he raised his hand and slapped him twice in the head, not saying anything.

(6)

Many, many years later, from the noise of gunfire, briefly saw what he meant by “I've seen it all”.

Yet another year later, Master Yuen was silent.

The elder brother is obsessed with the weight of the elderly. He is the natural courtesan of Zhiyuan Master, but he is not the one who accompanied this generation of high priests through the last journey of the world.

Then he stayed for the whole day in the Zen room of Zhiyuan Master, and finally came out with his hands together ten times, and rushed out to wait for the teachers and brothers to deeply reflect, sign language: “Master is silent. ”

The guardian temple bell rang low and ten thousand candles swept to heaven. Brother became a new generation of “noble monks”, but he could not do more chilling. One returned to his former Zen room - taking out a small piece of wood.

Lin… Abyss.

(7)

“Master, what do you mean by" I, Fo Pudu "? ”

“Amitabha Buddha, the traffickers, royal relatives, red men, green women, yellow hair, even the birds, the beasts, the flowers, the leaves, the grass - within a breath, the movement outside, the loved ones, the desired ones, the worried ones, the hated ones, are all beings. ”

“The pupil is born, the master is born, and the Buddha is born? ”

The new second father's fist.

(i)

After entering Guan, it was a thousand miles to the plain, not far forward, as soon as it passed Changping, the station along the way had been flagged by the North Battalion - this is Jingqi Heavy Land.

A group of Xuan Iron Light and Heavy Army soldiers returned to the Dynasty from the Beijiang division, and the large army was behind. An advance army was brought back personally by Xin Gu, an elite army of Xuan Iron, accompanied by a large amount of purple gold, as well as 18 tribal wolf princes and sons and goddesses and other important prisoners of war.

In the past, with the exception of the near-sombre footsteps and the sound of horseshoes, no one spoke privately, brushing a piece of clothes and moving like one. At first glance, it is impossible to see whether this group is human or iron puppets. When they entered the North Battalion, they pushed the iron mask upwards for the first Xuan Mountain, lifted their hands and stopped. Thousands of elite soldiers were simultaneously rated behind them. The tattoos solidified in place. The unimaginable sense of oppression came to the sea. The guards on duty at the North Battalion only felt creepy for a moment, and they actually wore goose bumps.

Only one of the soldiers appeared in the ranks and ran forward with a black tiger symbol in his hands and handed it to the guards of the North Battalion.

The guard then found out that it was the handsome Gu himself, “buzzed” in his brain, and even rolled up to the newsletter. Before he left, he had the audacity to peek at the handsome Gu with the “light joe” on his horse's back. He saw that the man was tall, not the three heads and six arms of the rumor, he was about 30 years old, had some frosty color on his face, the five officials could be a clear show, which would not quite match the ideal name of the 18th tribe of the imaginary leader of the Black Cyclone.

At this point, Gu Shin felt as if he was looking at him with no expression. The guard's gaze suddenly encountered him before he could retract. At one time, he actually had a cold chest. He had the illusion of being pierced by a hole, and he didn't run back.

Everyone said that Gu Shuang was destined to destroy the army, but he wasn't really a mortal.

(2)

Although the North Barbarian prisoners of war returned to the capital were merely prisoners, the Emperor nevertheless ordered them to be treated with courtesy, and sent the prince and goddess of the wolf to the official temple to serve them deliciously. After that, the Great Dynasty Council and the three armies were rewarded. It was already late at night when Gu Zheng tortured himself and was able to return to his home.

He removed his armor and, by the way, converged his grieving anger. He simply looked at the back shadow, which was no different from the sergeant duke who was driving to and from the capital city.

On entering the door, Gu Shin patted himself on the shoulder of the iron puppet at the door. He appealed for a long time, showing a little tiredness. His own soldier, Huo Zhanfang, is still a child. He has been following him to eat sand in Beijiang. This is also the first time he has come to the capital. He has turned his eyes behind the commander to look east and west. His eyes are not enough. The wall of the Hou Dynasty, the flower window... and even the lights hanging at the door can keep the earthen bun boy fresh.

Gu Shin pointed at Huo Shan and said to the welcoming Wang Housekeeper: "Find a place for this boy to stay and don't starve him. ”

“'Yes,' replied the housekeeper. ”

Huo Dan hastily said: "Handsome, aren't your men following you? ”

The pages behind the housekeeper laughed “sneerily" and Shin Gu slapped his head: “I'll go to Your Highness. Why are you following me? ”

There are princess accounts in the Xuan Tie camp. However, this time the princess did not accompany him. Huo Yan only heard of his fame and had not met his people. “Princess" to him is almost as far away as fairy. Huo Dan heard the words "Your Highness”, his face had turned red into a monkey's ass. By the time he returned to God, Gu Shin had gone far.

Commander Gu walked out of the backyard and went to the door. First, he packed his clothes and opened his mouth in a regular fashion. “Gu cautiously asked to see the princess. ”

An old nurse at the door smiled and couldn't see her teeth: "Master Hou always has so much courtesy, please. ”

In the Great Leung Dynasty, the elder princess is more precious than the princess, and the elder princess who has the ability is more precious than the princess - and even the only blood of the Emperor, the holder of the Xuan Tiger Charm, is the most precious of all, and the Emperor should respectfully call her aunt when he sees her.

Shin Gu entered the house and waited patiently for the nuns and maids to go away, which suddenly changed their face.

His seriousness faded away without anger and pride, almost carrying a few rogue faces, hugging the long princess's waist, whispering: “I miss you so much... I really want to throw all these idle people and so on out, Tong, next time go with me, it's my turf, I want to hold you in a horse and nobody cares. ”

The elder princess laughed: "The handsome must be swept away with dignity. ”

Gu Shin went to wash his coat after the screen and refused to put on his clothes. He went to stretch the princess's hand and was not expected to be thrown away by his wife.

The eldest princess lowered her voice: "Don't be ridiculous, your son is here. ”

Shortly after, Gu Shin-suddenly couldn't smile. He lifted the bed net and saw a small group of people occupying the entire bed, sleeping upside down.

Shin Gu looked a little black: “Why is this bastard sneaking in again? ”

Of course, Gu Xiao has his own grandmother. However, this little thing is born with a strange personality that cannot be spoken out. He usually sees no students, can take them with him, and does not cry with anyone. However, at a young age, he has a distant account in his heart. To date, he does not recognize his grandmother, but only his own mother. On one occasion, he avoided a large group of maids, snuck into the Princess Chang's room, hid under the bed, the princess came back at night to pull it out. At midnight, the princess didn't want to send him back, so he stayed. Since then, Gu Zheng seemed to have broken through the second vein of the director. In order to rely on his mother's house, he had nothing to do but rub the bed.

When parents and children don't win a wedding, it's hard to have a bad luck child in the middle who doesn't understand shit —— even if it's their own.

Gu Shin was lucky enough to sit beside the bed, reached out and poked his son's fat face. He found it soft and tender for a moment. He was a little addicted. It wasn't over yet. Finally, it startled the child. Xiao Gu unconsciously shrunk into the quilt, his face also wrinkled, humming, like crying.

The eldest princess grabbed Grandpa Gu's bitchy hand: “How can you be a father if you are idle? I'll wake him up later. Want to wake him up? ”

“How old is he? Still want to be fooled?” Shin Gu frowned and was dissatisfied, "the child was too delicate. ”

But what he said was, his palms gently covered Gu Zheng's forehead, and then blocked his eyes, saving him from being disturbed by the faint light of the steam lamp. Tranquil Hou's hands were generous and stable, his palms were warm, like Root Sea Needle. Gu Xiao soon stopped tormenting, and he slept honestly under his palm.

The elder princess smiled softly: "What are you doing? ”

Gu Shin coughed dry and tried to explain in a flattering manner: “I am impatient to hear this little bastard make a scene. ”

The elder princess patted her son gently across the quilt and asked, “How's the North China? ”

“I'm here, Brazilian Iron Camp. What can I do? Don't worry.” Shin Gu revealed a slightly arrogant smile on his face. He stretched his legs, placing them flat on the bed. By comparison, he found that Gu Xin, shrunk in a quilt, was not half his leg long.

And he thought to himself, “This little thing, it's been so long, it's still so small. ”

Xiao Guzhen's appearance was a flipped long princess. Gu Min looked at his sleeping face, his gaze slightly moved and his eyes softened. He added: "If you are impatient to stay in Beijing, you can leave me for the New Year. Emperor Tianguo of Beijiang is far away, and you are free to eat bran and pharyngeal dishes. ”

Princess Chang: “What about Xiao XVI? ”

“Take it, save the province no one dares to care about him,” Gu Carefully touched his son's hair, sighing, “this little bastard, really president, anywhere you want, I can't afford to be disciplined. ”

Princess Chang: “…”

Even she didn't really want to know what kind of standard Gu Shuang was.

Gu Min thought about it, stretched a lazy waist, leaning on the edge of the bed, said to the princess: “Sixteen countries in the west came to the north, the East China Sea did not have a climate. Today, the barbarians in Beijiang bow down again. At present, there are always peace days in the decade. I want to take advantage of the rest of the decade to practice soldiers again, expand the Xuan Iron Camp. Ten years later, no one dares to offend my Daliang Iron Ride - Tong, then we will exchange Xuan Tiger Talisman to the Emperor, okay? ”

The eldest princess looked at him with a smile: "Do you want to get laid? No, I can't weave. You have to marry a little wife who can weave. ”

Gu Shin reached out his finger and pointed at her. Then, the gentle smile on his face converged a little. He added: "The taller one cannot be weighted. If the foreign enemy clears up and holds the Xuan Tiger charm, he can't avoid the blame. I don't think Xiao XVI is any material from the heavens and the wetlands. You and I will take a step back. In Japan, his path will be more spacious... What do you see me doing? ”

Princess Chang: “I'm watching the legendary Ironstone heart of the handsome fist merciful father heart. ”

Gu Shin coughed in some embarrassment and raised his hand to turn off the turbine lamp: “It's getting late, let's take a break - move this meat group inside. ”

“Slow down, don't press him. ”

“I'll throw this kid out the window! ”

(3)

Gu Jiao shook violently and awoke from his dream. One hand covered his eyes, blocking the subtle light next to him. For a moment, Gu Jiao was a little confused, not knowing what evening it was.

At this point, the person next to him lowly complained: “I'm awake. I let you sleep over your meal. Get up and drink a bowl of hot soup mats. What snacks do you want? ”

Gu Xiao had just returned to God. He closed his eyes slightly and responded lazily: “Whatever. ”

This was the first three years, Gu Junan toured the southwest site. In order to catch up with the New Year's Eve, the horse kept flying back to Beijing at night in a long-rice. Lawton was too late. He fell asleep when he arrived home. He woke up almost dusk. Somehow he dreamed of his father. In his dreams, the old grandfather covered his light with his hands.

When he woke up, he discovered that it was a dream. Only His Majesty was so considerate, and he himself, now also a handful of black tiger charms, with his hands covered in calluses and scars, was not the toddler who tried to drill into his mother's room.

Gu Zheng grabbed Changg's hand and put it in front of him repeatedly to play. His Majesty's hand can see a bit of the martial arts character. There are still several traces of bowstrings polished out on his fingers, but after all, he still takes pens on weekdays. His fingers are long, his eyes are pleasant, his palms are a little cold, unlike the man's hand in his dream, I don't know how to hook him up with such a strange dream.

With a fold in his hand, he leaned over his head and rubbed his chin over his head. "What's wrong? ”

“Nothing,” Gu Zheng replied, “I haven't touched His Majesty's dragon claws in a long time. I thought about it very much. ”

The old lady shielded him from the light with her hands?

This is really a daydream.

But the matter was always tangled in his heart, the evening rest, perhaps because of too much sleep during the day, Gu Li died without closing his eyes, he held a long g in one hand, one hand behind his head, in the quiet night, let his thoughts slip away aimlessly.

His parents died too early. Gu Xiao found himself a little confused with the look of the princess. He was more impressed with the old master, probably because he was always staring at his father with resentment.

Once their father and son were like enemies, the old master showed no mercy to him, but he held his breath and refused to accept soft begging for forgiveness in any case, as if he had lost.

“Think about what?” Long grams suddenly moved and whispered with a little nose.

“Did I bother you?” Gu Li lifted his hand over his horn and gently pressed it against his temple with his finger.

Gu Love Saint in his lover's bed, it is impossible to say such nonsense as "miss my father”. He paused for a moment and said softly: “I was wondering... Your Majesty is tired of Sunrise lately, why are you being so honest tonight? ”

After all, Gu Zheng occupies the status of half of the elders. Although the relationship has changed, he has always been more tolerant of the long eggs than others. He has no face. In some things, he is embarrassed to be a father-in-law. Aside from the occasional lack of mouth, the rest is basically asking for the long eggs. Chang Gu heard his unexpected words. He immediately woke up and stared at him with a keen eye for a moment. His divine color gradually gradually changed. However, he remembered something and pressed himself, holding his breath and squeezing Gu Zheng's wrist for a moment. After all, his will firmly held on. He bit his teeth: "You walked so far, you dialed me as soon as you came back, you didn't have to find yourself sick? ”

Gu Xiao: “I miss you. ”

His scalp was numb and he tried his best to squeeze it out: “I don't want to. ”

“Hmm.” Gu Junton asked innocently, “So what are you doing? ”

Changg: “... shut up and go to sleep! ”

(4)

“Shut up and go to sleep!” Shin Gu jumped two blues on his forehead and really wanted to throw the meat clump out of his bed.

Ever since the birth of Princess Gu, she has not been well, and she is always sick during the season. It's not a major illness, it's just that she's afraid to pass the illness on to the child. She won't let Gu Zheng stay in her room. In order to set a fair example for the child, even Master Gu, who wants to come along, kicked him out.

The child stopped outside the door, his feet peeled out the window, his eyes stared wide, his eyes glanced at the princess's house, Gu Shin's heart suddenly soft, and he picked it up... and now he regrets it.

“Are you sleeping or not? ”

Gu Zheng arched in the quilt, revealed his head to look at him, then smiled at him with his little tits, not afraid of the fierce god Gu Daxiang.

“All right.” Gu Shin slapped the kid and pressed him down. “How did your mother put you to sleep? ”

Xiao Gu crisp and raw replied: “Sing! ”

Gu Shin: “Don't be ridiculous, your mother can't even sing. ”

The little bastard saw that the lie was torn through, and his heart was not empty. He was still happily trying to get away from Gu Xiang's iron palm and wanted to crawl around.

Gu Shin weighed the toddler by surprise - the boy dared to lie to his old man without his teeth even growing. If he was blushing and didn't jump, he wouldn't be afraid of him, it was a coward.

"'Be honest and I'll tell you the story,' said Gu Zhen. ”

Gu Xiao listened and lay down on the pillow. He was very aware that he had stopped moving.

Makocchan hesitated with no expression. “Once upon a time, there was a little... puppy...”

Where does Commander Gu tell serious stories? He hung his brains and made it up. He was very angry and cute. He looked like an old monk and read the scriptures. He got tired of saying them all. Gu Qiang got bored and began to grunt and climb around again. Gu Shin raised his hand and slapped him in the ass: “Be honest! ”

Gu turned over angrily and sat down, beginning to brew a great cry. Gu Shin looked at him indifferently and was surprised to find that this little thing was really good at observing the color of the speech. His usual tricks against his mother didn't work. He immediately withdrew his tears and refused to even pretend.

Gu: “I'm going to tell my mother! ”

Shin Gu frowned: “Whatever, your mother is my wife. You can try and see who she is looking at. ”

What does “wife” mean? Little Gu Xiao doesn't particularly understand, but he feels that the other party makes sense, so he leaves his face silent.

Gu Zheng instinctively felt that this little thing would not stop with him... it might also be another kind of father and son. Suddenly he came to the party, wondering what the cub was going to do to himself, so he forced Gu Qiang to wrap himself in a quilt, put a pinch under his arm, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Gu Zheng was honest for a while - more patient than Gu Zheng imagined, then he tried to struggle for a few moments. After seeing Gu Zheng unresponsive, he came up to find out if he was asleep. The child's soft breath sprayed on his face, itching carefully to smile, his heart said: “So sneaky, are you going to paint something on my face? ”

Gu Jiao watched his father for a while and screamed like a kitten: "Are you asleep? ”

Gu Shin closed his eyes.

Gu Zhuang laughed, quickly escaped from the quilt, climbed to the end of the bed, suddenly stretched out his claws to scratch the foot of the handsome Gu. After Gu Zhuang bounced hard, the little boy snuck out of the bed and drilled under the bed.

Shin Gu: "…”

He found himself underestimating this fat guy. He didn't do anything naive like painting on his face. At first glance, he saw that he just wanted to sleep. So he went straight to the theme and refused to let him sleep. He deliberately waited until he fell asleep to give him a "fatal blow”, and even prepared the retreat path!

Gu Shin lifted his sleeve and jumped out of bed. He squatted on the floor: "Get out! ”

Gu Zheng drilled deeper under the bed and had to make a ghost face of him!

Commander Xuan Iron Squadron squatted on the ground in his midnight jacket and confronted his youngest son, how old, across the bed board: "Can't get out? ”

Gu shook his head with joy.

Gu Shin got angry with him, waved at him and softly softened his voice: “Come out and tell you a story. ”

Gu Zheng listened and looked forward. He almost got fooled out. Who knew that he had changed his mind temporarily? He looked suspiciously at Shin Gu: “You hit me! ”

He also knew the terms of the conversation - Shin Gu smiled: “If I don't beat you up, come out. ”

Gu Xiao heard that he was relieved and began to climb outside. He climbed halfway. He didn't know what he was remembering. He made a move: “Unbelievable! ”

Quite a mess.

Shin Gu put his already itchy palms behind his back and said like a big tail wolf: "I promise not to hit you, hit your father is... it's the puppy. ”

Gu Xiao thought twice before thinking of his young brain and accepted this condition. This time, he was cheated out by his father. Gu Shin Eagle grabbed him like a chicken and laughed: “Dirty monkey, Dad, it's not beating you, it's just patting you dirt. ”

A moment later, Gu Zheng asked his father to pat the dusty iron sand palm to clean up and cry.

Gu Shin re-wrapped the little one with a quilt and put it aside. After reviewing the process of bravery, he suddenly felt that the boy was a plastic genius. He raised his hand and patted him on the choking fat head: “Tell you a story, can't you hear me? ”

Gu Xiao's tears revealed his head and stared at him with distrust.

Gu Xiantong paused and slowed down: “Here's the story of my battle with Daliang in Beijiang. ”

Gu Qiang asked with a cry: "What is a beam? ”

“I, Daguan Linli in the north, difficult to reach the maritime islands, 100,000 mountains in the west, a section of the ocean in the east, from the east to the west, the horses run for a long time, the winds are very different, the people settle in various places, from south to north, harmonious and happy...”

He no longer manipulated a dry voice. Gu Xiao, though seemingly ignorant, accidentally listened to it and honestly came down.

Gu Shin: “Do you know what people are? ”

Gu Jiao hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

“It's tens of thousands, lots of men like your father, women like your mother, children like you, and old people like Uncle Wang.” Gu Shin said, "Where we live together, it's called the Great Beam. We have a lot of good stuff on us, clothes on us, steam carriages made out of the house, and plates... what do you like to eat? ”

"- [sic]" Meat. ”

Shin Gu: "…”

The kid didn't pursue it.

“But there's a place where there's a group of people who don't look much like us, and they're poorer. There's meat too, just no matter how full it is, a lot of it is wind-dried,” Gu Shin breaks Gu Xiao's mouth, looks at his row of delicate little tits, shakes his head in contempt, "anyway, you must be unable to bite, and always not enough, no food, you eat snacks, sugar every day... same thing, hungry every day, do you know what hunger means? ”

Gu Zheng looked awed and obviously didn't know much.

“So they often swap food with us.” Gu Shin said, "But if you change it, you won't be satisfied. You think we gave too little, so you send someone to rob it. ”

Gu opened his eyes, curled up and held the corner of the quilt nervously, as if he was afraid that someone would come to rob him of his meat and sugar.

"'That's why I need someone like Ironclad and your father to keep one side safe,' said Gu Jianzhen. ”

Gu Qiang winked: “... peace? ”

As soon as Gu Shin raised his hand to salvage him on his chest, his chest was wide and thick, and his heart beat steadily and slowly. He patted Gu Shin's back and told the child what was called “Taiping”, what was called “Xuan Iron Camp”, talking about the roaring heavy armor, tearing through the long sky's eagle, Qingqiao for a thousand miles a day, talking about how Xuan Iron Camp crossed the northern frontier, making the wolves bow down... Gu Shin didn't know when to fall asleep, Gu Shin opened an eye and looked at him, and saw that this little thing still had some redness in the corner of his eyes, a claw grabbed his chest clothes, as if it were to plug into his mouth.

Careful Gu couldn't help but think: “If you fight, the world will be able to settle for another generation. ”

Then he felt that he put such a great ambition on the head of a fat man, a little strange, laughed himself, raised his hand and bounced off the lights, heart said: “Alas, let it be natural. ”

At least for this moment, Iron Blood's caution still carries a petite and indulgent heart and wants his only youngest son to grow up worry-free.

(5)

Gu Zheng went down to the Chapel, did not go to the North Battalion, did not go to the Spiritual Privy Council. He went back to Hou Fu and went to his home martial arts.

Uncle Wang followed up and asked, "What is Master Hou looking for? ”

“Looking for a wind cut… is actually a stick.” Gu Zheng gave way to the iron puppet of a courtyard, walked inside, Gu Jia's successive warlords, reached Gu Shin generation, held the Xuan Tiger symbol, countered the King's Chamber, the power and prestige to the extreme, the arsenal is a heritage device accumulated by generations of ancestors, as soon as entering the door, there comes an unspeakable killing pocket, from inside to outside, there are many ancient swords inside, outside with some function of a lighter, received weapons, there are countless blood drinks, or have not been bladed, quietly displayed therein, or coagulated, or hoarse.

Uncle Wang called several family members and lifted a large box to Gu Qiang: “We have everything in our house. What kind of cutting edge is Master Hou looking for? ”

“Less than a foot long,” Gu Xiao thought, thinking that Uncle Wang had watched him grow up and had nothing to be ashamed of, and laughed, "It's not really cutting the blade, it's a fake, it's hollow in there, it's playing with children... cough, I also think of what it is, if you can't find it, forget it, it's long gone? ”

Uncle Wang said, "Oh," and replied slowly. "Ah, yes, I'll find it for you. ”

He said, the conductor moved to the ladder and placed it on a wooden cabinet with a lot of bows. He had to go up there himself. Gu Qiang hurriedly stopped the trembling old man: “I'll do it myself, take your time. ”

“On the top of the cabinet, there's a little box,” said Uncle Wang, "where everything was when Grandpa Hou was a kid. ”

Gu Qiu climbed the ladder according to his words. He found an iron box on the top of the wooden cabinet. He opened the thick dust on it and saw that there was a set of toy-like armor, helmet and wrist guard inside. It was not brown iron. It looked light and refined. Gu Jun never knew he had these toys when he was a kid. He was stunned for half a day. He couldn't remember when they were.

In addition to that, there are slingshots, steam carriages and other things that kids play with, and… a "cutting blade” that is less than a foot long.

Gu Zheng carefully took out the hollow cutting blade, this thing looked too thin for him, two fingers could be clamped, holding it in his hand barely felt the weight. He gently wiped the dust off his tail with his fingers, “Gu Xiao" two clear words appeared, followed by a small tail, and wrote "Xiao XVI” … not the kind of deliberate pursuit of Yan that he was accustomed to writing, which was engraved very deeply, without fancy, even slightly cheerful.

Gentlemen of Xuan Tie Camp, everyone engraved their names on the cutting edge. Gu Xiao thought he was the only commander who didn't have them, but he didn't expect his name to be here.

He stunned firmly, and this was real physical evidence of the goods, proving that his fragile and vague memories were true. He looked at this thing and suddenly a scene appeared in his head...

(6)

Xiao Gu clasped his feet and hung them on a man's arm. The man was very strong. One arm hung him. He held the engraving knife and his hand didn't even shake a shake. He engraved the words "Gu Xiao” in one breath and showed them to him: "Engraved the name, this is yours. ”

Little boy doesn't know how to read yet, he broke his finger intermediately and seriously counted the inscriptions on it: “Little - ten - six... hey? ”

Seems like a word short.

Gu Shin laughed out: “It is engraved with ‘Gu Xiao’, son, engraved with ‘Xiao Xiao’ on the cutting edge. How can you go to war and make the enemy laugh alive and die? ”

Gu Xiao didn't understand what he was laughing at. He thought about it and said, “Gu Xiao can do it, then I have to engrave another" Little Sixteen ". ”

On that day, Commander Gu's laughter was heard across the courtyard.

(7)

“This was made by the Old Marquis at the Torin Privy Council.” Uncle Wang stared at the hollow iron rod in Gu's hand. "Except for the lack of an inner core, the housing was shrunk with a real cutting blade. ”

Gu Zheng caressed the old thing carefully and didn't say anything.

All his impressions of his father were hard and merciless. The sword that had been stuck in his hand since he was a child had killed a man with a blade, and the iron puppet who practiced with him could really break his bones... even kill him.

Uncle Wang lowered his voice: “The world has forced us here, and the old master can't help it. Don't blame him. ”

If he told Gu Xiao 20 years ago, even if he broke the rubbing to him to reason, he would not hear and understand. Now, he was his father's age, but he could hear all the stories from a silent sigh.

Gu Shin wanted to rush back and forth, but Yuan and Emperor, while obsessed with the beauty of the Barbarian Princess, were full of suspicion about the master of Xuan Tiger Charm.

The word "love”, touching, can make the beast julienne, the fierce god bows down to sniff flowers, let the fearless millions of people go, make the weak more insane.

Yuan and Emperor were anxious, and he didn't even want to wait until Shin Gu's dream of "Four Seas of Peace”. Since the Vietnamese ancestral sealed the barbarian goddess as the chief princess, things went wrong. Then, several times, the Emperor tried to cut the power of the army, moving towards the middle group of small news wind...

Until the barracks of Xuan Tie changed.

Shin Gu had to put his heart back on his petite son because he had already encountered future turmoil or had seen what had happened to him. He is going to raw ground to force Gu Zheng to make a living road, to force Xuan Tie Camp to make a living road, to make Gu Jia make a living road, and to make Daliang Wanli River Mountain make a living road.

If I could easily find myself with the old master... I would shake my head and wonder if I could crush this heart. He carefully retracted the cutting blade from the box and stumbled upon an idle chat with Long Gg.

(viii)

“Me? When I was a kid, I wasn't afraid of my dad, I was afraid I wouldn't beat him.” Gu Zheng frowned incomprehensibly, to Long Gu, “Hughel such a small woman, even if it was a little harsh, but you were already taller than her when you were twelve or three years old, what's to be afraid of? ”

And I thought about it, and I said, "I guess I'm not like you. ”

“Well, when you were a kid, you were so heavy, you had a soft temper.” Gu Qiang suddenly remembered, “Have you ever been afraid of me? ”

“What?” Long G startled, then laughed, "How can I be afraid of you? ”

I can't take care of you all day long.

Gu Zheng was dissatisfied: “I'm more of a father than Hooger, am I? Isn't there a handsome barbarian girl in your eyes with a big slap? ”

"“ Even if you could fly, you wouldn't hurt my hair. Where would you go? Younger children are not afraid of people who care for them. ”

Younger children won't be afraid of people who care about them anymore...

Gu Zheng thought of the phrase, and suddenly “chirped” in his heart.

He had thought that nature was strong and strong, so he had never been afraid of his father, but it was the deepest part of his memory that had become blurred, poking a cutting blade without a core, holding him above the sky.

“Tsk.” Gu Zheng jumped off the ladder rather depressingly, "Ok, I personally burned him paper this year for the clear cold food. ”

The New Pantheon is never tired.

The winters in Gangnam are not brisk, some of which can't hold cold grass or even green, but for some reason, people walk through it and feel that it is no warmer than the snowflake of the capital.

There was a group of steam carriages escorted by a dozen knights on both sides of the tunnel, behind which were pulling things, leading seats, and a series of tiny bells hung on the curtains. “Daddy, are we late? ”

A knight on the back of a horse heard a noise and pushed the windshield slightly up, it was a middle-aged man with a clear face, a slight tattoo in the corner of his eyes, for about a long time in the army, at first glance a slight smile, but as soon as he turned to the girl, his face unbelievably softened: “Not too late, sit tight, don't probe, be careful choking the wind - tell your mother to slow down, this old bone is going to miss her. ”

There was a woman dressed as a woman in the car, she couldn't tell her age, she laughed, raised her hand behind the iron puppet in a hurry twice, the car slowed down considerably, she took down a piano and placed it on her knees, and she bounced without panic.

The gentle three of clubs spilled all the way down the track.

It's New Year's Eve.

Shen Yi had been patrolling Jiangnan's garrison for a while. Anyway, he could not return home for the New Year. He was fortunate enough to have his wife and daughter picked up. The whole family went to Jiangnan's “homeland” for dinner.

“Homeland”, also known as “Gu Yuan”, was Gu Zhuang who exchanged the fenghuo ticket that he had subscribed for the Emperor at the time to settle in Hou Fu for Jiangnan Beizhuang. This transaction is really not a good deal to think about, because he changed the half-day Zhuang Zi and eventually scored half of the Emperor, and he still counts at home.

But anyway, Gu Shuai has always been a big hand and a big foot, not knowing how to count is not a day or two, I think he must be used to losing money.

Shen Yi arrived at his home in the evening.

Back of the mountain, the garden can see a row of steam lamps in the house from a distance. For the reason that Jomo is about to go on New Year's Eve, the group lamps were replaced with a red cover of water, and the glow and dryness were rendered into a piece, and it was beautiful. There is no road at the main entrance of Zhuangzi, it is a water shell, visitors must pass through a floating corridor of nine detours on the water, the car horse has to be arranged elsewhere. There is a welcome kiosk on the floating porch, long ago hung windshield curtains, there is a steam heater inside, the flue gas runs out, and then it is laid open on the water, and the cloud driving fog is similar.

Shen Yi's protégé, handing over his name, hasn't reported himself to the family yet. Someone in the pavilion heard a curtain lifting up to greet him. "I haven't finished a cup of tea, you'll be here soon. ”

Shen Yiding glanced, frightened and hurried off. It is not the Emperor himself who stands in the face of those who come out of the pavilion like satin. Shen Yi's face was too big to let the Emperor wait for him. He was hastily and horrified to prepare to go forward and meet him. Who knew that his waist had not bent yet? Long G waved his hand impatiently at him. He called his little daughter Shen Yan first.

Shen Yan did not look at her father's face. He ran up to the front with joy and shouted: “Uncle Li! ”

Changg looked at Shen Yi with a smile: “Book nerd - Yan 'er, come quickly, is it cold? Where's your brother? ”

Shen Yan: “Brother, get Uncle Ge to pull! ”

After the announcement of the letter, the Spirit Privy Council was handed over to Gu Chen. Shen Yi's eldest son perfectly inherited his father's "disobedience to the traitorous fire machine”. This year, on the 16th day of the year, Wen was no match for the martial arts. He rolled into the Spirit Privy Council together with the Iron Puppet. He rolled all the way to become a disciple of Gu Chen.

Changg grabbed the little girl's hand and teased her, “What are you going to do? ”

Shen Yan's hands scratched in front of his chest: “Make a big carving. ”

Long smiled and then stroked a wooden carved western mirror out of his arms. It was the shape of a peacock. The carving scored nothing, except Shaw. There was a small door on the wing that could be pulled open. After pushing it open, there were switching pictures inside. Those pictures were also painted like pens. They also meant a bit of foreigner painting. I couldn't see what kind of hybrid was. They were ingenious anyway.

"" Your brother made you a big carving, Uncle Li gave you a small one. The sparrow is the spirit of a hundred birds. In the future, Yinger will grow up to be more angry than Brother Li. ”

When Shen Yan was a child, her parents were often absent from Beijing City. When it was not convenient to take her, she would be sent to the Palace of Peace. Before she was five years old, she was almost under the skin of her long head. She did not see the “Emperor Tai" at all. She gave her what she wanted and laughed at her teeth and eyes.

Shen Yi thought it was a Western tribute. “Children don't tell the difference between good and bad, Your Majesty, don't give her too much..."

“Where, this is what our idle man did,” Chang Gu waved his hand, "he was supposed to go out to greet you. It was a little cold these two days, I didn't let him, don't pick on Brother Ji Ping. ”

Shen Yixin said, "Who dares to choose his old man's reason when he lies at home and sends His Majesty out to greet the guests?"

Chen Mingxiao's eyes swept the things in her daughter's hands, and if she thought about falling on the wooden hammer on the Emperor's head, she just felt that the knife of the wooden hammer was the same as that of the freckles, obviously out of the hands of the same person, and then looked at the dress of the long heg. At first glance, there was no Xuan machine, careful observation, but nowhere to be cared for. There was a taste of the world prince at that time - it did not reveal the impoverished luxury of the mountains.

“His Majesty's innovations have changed over the clouds and rains," Chen said with a smile. "There are countless different kinds of strange costumes going up and down the country today. There are several styles a year that people can't take care of. In the past, the kind of labored and carefully carved gentry costumes are rare. I didn't expect to talk about the new everywhere. Instead, His Majesty has left the most authentic old style here. ”

Long G looked down at her voice, and a funny and helpless look appeared on her face, shaking her head: “Where am I going to talk about this? ”

Yet again - Chen still remembers the sight of his Majesty's teenager walking along the river and lake, carrying two or three sets of laundry support scenes with him. After all, he is an emperor from the countryside, and the bones are not very polite. Chen slightly lowered his head and smiled. He understood that this was the “girlfriend's house pleasure”.

Gu Xiao is an interesting person.

On the one hand, he fits well. He lived on the border for a long time when he was young. He was displaced from his ranks, even if he didn't fit in. Hard as iron bread, half his life unfamiliar with blood strips, he could swallow without changing color, pillow straw in heavenly jail with the rat in bed, nor see him sleep.

But “fitting in" doesn't mean that he lives rough. Gu Zheng is still a dull seedling. Even though he is sometimes suppressed by the world, he can still give himself a little sunshine to smoke up. Once he releases his hand to toss, he will surely toss with some fruit. The garden is full of water from the doorway to the sedan, to the little pavilion where the water flows, to the snow-scented Merlin, to the irises where you can climb from afar, and to the false mountains of the corridors with their teeth...

Most of the words on the tablet are Gu Zheng's handwriting, and there are also poems next to the place, these two are really leisurely.

This scene, and the stable Hou Mansion, which was desolate as a haunted house, was just one heaven and one earth, and Shen Yi could see his tongue, his heart said: “Fortunately, the old Hou was harsh, otherwise let him play freely, what should he grow into? ”

Shen Yan suddenly asked; “Uncle Li, what is that? ”

She reached out her finger and saw just how tall a big iron puppet was on the roof, only a shelf, the skin was still unfinished, and several people were circling it with seven hands and eight feet.

Changg followed her fingers and her face suddenly changed: “Ku Zizhu, get down! ”

One person on the roof sniffed back and smiled at him. It was Gu Xiao who was an old dishonored man. Apart from the slight staining of some gray, he hasn't changed much for so many years. It can be seen that he was well taken care of.

Gu Zheng was directing the people in the room to trick half the iron puppet. He saw Shen Yan. His eyes lit up and he couldn't even say hello. Suddenly a shout came from behind him. Then a strong wind struck. The iron puppet was suddenly turned in circles. He held a three-foot-long iron fan bone in his hand and swept it across to Gu Zheng's waist.

Shen Yan shouted: “Oops! ”

Gu Qiu reacted extremely quickly, as soon as he leaned back, the whole person bent down, the iron fan bone rubbed his belt and threw it over him, then he turned and jumped off the roof, floating down on the floor, swinging his clothes. Shen Yan opened his mouth and Gu Yan lifted her up and turned around: “The little beauty has grown quite a bit. ”

Shen Yan wrinkled his nose.

Gu Zheng stretched his hand over her nose and scratched: “But it doesn't weigh a penny or two. Is it something your father won't buy you? ”

The little girl immediately frowned and laughed when she heard that she had grown into a "fine stripe”.

After teasing this, Gu Zheng looked up again and looked at Chen Qingxue. "How is Miss Chen? ”

Chen is steady and doesn't like other people's rhetoric exaggerated, but his three words “Miss Chen” in his ear, but don't mention more ironing - just married to Shen Yi, Chen Qingfu was also willing to listen to others call her "Young Lady”, but now, for 20 years, his son is almost ready to open the door, and look at “Young Lady” to become "Old Lady”.

“Ma'am" sounds respectful, but where does “girl” look younger?

Chen gently smiled at him in the middle of nowhere: "I have to look forward to it. ”

Gu Zheng's three words made one big, one small, two beautiful people happy, which was why he patted Shen Yi's shoulder.

Shen Yi, who had not earned the essence of this man for many years, sneered sideways: “I'm so fortunate that the handsome remembers such a living creature. ”

Huo Zhan ran out of the room three steps and two steps. He welcomed the guest in. Gu Zhuang backwards. He was about to lift his leg. He grabbed his wrist with a long grasp. He whispered in his ear: “Last night someone told me that his back was sore and he couldn't touch it. Why do I think he was very agile when he went to the house today? ”

Gu Jiao rubbed his nose: “Well... yesterday it hurt, today is better, people get as new as day, Fang doesn't fail to live up to the beautiful scenery, right? ”

As his voice fell, he felt a hand gently stroking down his back ridge with a deep meaning. At the end of the day, he touched a hand between his waists, and his teeth were gently bitten by his long head: "The godfather is right. ”

Gu Xiao somehow fought a cold war, feeling that he could not end well today, busily said: “It is New Year's Eve, the night must be guarded, keep in mind. ”

"I didn't say what I was going to do. ”

Gu Xiao: “...”

Shen Yan turned around and shouted at him: "Uncle Gu, hurry! ”

Gu: “Run slowly, don't fall! ”

On New Year's Eve, the lights were bright in the park, and Shen Yan finally understood what happened to the iron puppet on the rooftop - the two tall big guys made a fine one, wearing long sleeves of dance skirts, looking far like a shiny leather shadow man. It almost scratched Gu Zheng's fan bone wrapped several lengths of satin, spinning in a smoggy steam, several steam beams on the roof were bright, really like a great woman.

The two ends of the yard were filled with lanterns, rising halfway into the air, like a large lotus flower hanging halfway through the sky.

The night falls temporarily, and firecrackers continue to sound in the villages in the vicinity. In the end, people have to raise their voices to speak in the house.

Twenty years ago, a thousand miles of no-man's land finally regained its vitality thanks to the efforts of a generation.

Unlike Beijing, where song and dance rose flat, the park was a real banquet. Four adults and one child withdrew from the screen, sat around a small stove and cooked their own warm wine meat.

Gu Zheng was licensed to drink three glasses of wine. He could only get two glasses of wine from Chang Gu during the New Year's Eve. Without being ordered to do so, he cherished himself. He took a sip for half a day and refused to leave a drop. After three glasses, he had to reach out, and his long head lifted his hand as if it had been calculated. He glanced at him implicitly with a warning. Gu Zheng's eye corner was stained with warm wine with a fine red, and he had to smile and look back. It actually meant a bit of delicacy.

Long G couldn't stand this look, busily avoided Gu Xiao's gaze, and refused to accept the trick.

Shen Yi glanced at Gu Qiang in disgust: “Don't look in front of my daughter. ”

Shen Yan was already sleepy. He was nestled in Chen Qinghuai's arms. One of them was tied to the other. His Majesty coughed and shrunk his hand. He said to her in a delightful way: “Is Yan Er sleepy? Go to sleep. ”

Shen Yan rubbed his eyes hard: “I'm going to watch the night. I haven't eaten the dumplings yet. ”

Gu Zheng smiled and asked someone to give her a pot of dumplings first. Then he removed two cutting blades from the armory in the courtyard and threw one at Shen Yi: “Ji Ping, after two moves, let's see how thin you are and wake up my niece. ”

Neither of the two cutting blades went out, the long stick of brown iron crashed into each other, “choking”, it spread out in the cold night for a long time, Shen Yan somehow fought a cold war, a spiritual breaking, his eyes looked and looked.

Gu Zheng walked with one touch and stepped on the carving fence and corridor. A few steps like swallows jumped onto the roof of the front house, and Shen Yi followed closely behind. Instead of playing tricks, they did not try their best to perform for the children. Mori cold cutting blade played the trick, Gu Zheng on the roof, stepped on the dance fan in the hand of the spinning iron puppet, the colored silk on the fan flowered under his feet, Shen easily offended, impartially sent the cutting blade forward, accurately stuck the gear on the shoulder of the iron puppet, a loud noise, the iron puppet nailed in place, just not far from the sound of the harmonious violin.

“Bastard.” Gu Jiao scolded, then before losing balance with the iron puppet, he stamped his foot down, the force was not too heavy, just shook Shen Yi's cutting blade open, the big iron fan suddenly flushed Shen Yi's face into the past, Shen Yi no surprise, gently bent over and hid away, took two steps, with Gu Qiu falling on both sides of the iron puppet, then followed the music of the front yard, tacitly simultaneously, under his two hands the iron puppet was like a good toy, let dance and dance, let it stop and sew tightly with the music, as if he lived.

Shen Yan was not sleepy at all. He could not see.

Somewhere a string of fireworks was placed, and the shadow of the Iron Puppet and those two was almost melted into it.

Chen gently shook his head and smiled: “These two unadulterated jugglers, General. ”

“Doesn't it bode well for Fengjiang Township to play with its sharp edges?” Chang Gu dropped the glass and touched Linyuan Wood Medal from the repair. There are only two wooden medals left in the five pieces. He removed them and handed them to Chen Qingxue. “When he left the capital, I returned Master Lan's wooden medal and Du's wooden medal. I left a will in the letter and asked Gu Chen to inherit his garment. I took the lead and gave him his piece to Xiaoge. Now Chen family also belongs to the original owner. General Chung's I kept it and wait until I met the right person to pass it on. ”

Chen Qingxue answered: “Linyuan wood medals will be gone for centuries. ”

Long G: “Thousands of years. ”

Each of them stashed a wooden medal and gently touched the cup, sealing a huge object by the small fireplace.

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