Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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"The Supervisory Institute is so eager to enter the garden today, it is naturally Mr. Zhou." Ming Qingda looked at the elderly mother and said, "You see... Do you want it?"

Ming Laotai Jun glanced at him coldly and knew what he meant by the place. Zhou Guanjia was the Ming housekeeper and the Junshan meeting room. This person is too important. If the supervision institute searches out, Many insiders of the Junshan meeting will be mastered by Fan, and thus indirectly controlled by the emperor.

Whether it is starting from Mingyuan's self-protection or for the safety of Junshan, Zhou Guanjia will undoubtedly die, but the problem is... Ming Laotai Jun sighed softly and said: "You don't know, this surname is Mr. Zhou Di. It’s the long princess who sent us to our home to kill or not, we can’t make a decision.”

"I will find the back soon." Ming Qingda said with a blank expression, but his heart was flashing a sneer.

Junshan will? That level of organization, is it that the wealthy family of Ming Dynasty should be involved? Sure enough, today is the potential to ride the tiger, want to get rid of it and get rid of it. He had a deep prejudice against the tight-fitting of the old Taijun and the princess, and it was even more evasive for the Junshan meeting.

Ming Laotai slowly closed his eyes and said: "Do not worry. Mr. Zhou's safety should be no problem." The old woman suddenly frowned and hesitated: "I have never thought about a thing, why do you admit adults?" So is it that Mr. Zhou is still hiding in the Ming Garden? If he can't find it, how can he explain to the people?"

Ming Qingda snorted. The face is floating with the same doubtful color.

Ming Laotai Jun thought about it, some were lacking, and he shook his head weakly, and his hair was so old.

"I am lacking." The old woman said disgustedly: "Don't let the dogs in the hospitals interfere with my rest."

"Do not worry about the mother." Ming Qingda walked to her side, her hands on her shoulders, seems to be preparing to lift her up, and said: "In the future, no one will bother you to rest."

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Ming Laotai Jun suddenly looked back. Then I saw the smack, fear, and embarrassment of my own son.

Then her mouth was smashed, and a leather rope was tied to her throat.

The old lady of the Ming Dynasty wanted to call, but she couldn’t make a sound. The hands were caught by her own son, and they could only kick hard with their feet. The pair did not play with big feet and creaked.

The old woman flashed infinity in panic and resentment. Staring at the ring that is not far from him.

She didn't know how many cronies she had in the government, but at this time she was not around her own, and she didn't know where she died.

Daxie looked at the old lady, and turned slowly.

The leather rope at the throat is getting tighter and tighter, and the old lady can't breathe. The chest was burning and the eyes began to blur, knowing that all the people had betrayed themselves, but compared with the betrayal, the strong remorse and hatred was even more difficult to suppress, accompanied by her old tears and lips. The mouth rushed out.

"You have to be a little bit."

"To be a big thing, of course you need a victim."

All the words re-emerged at this moment, accompanied by the sound of the ears before death, hitting the old woman's heart.

Her eyes bulged out, staring in front of her face... her own son.

Ming Qingda bowed his head. Grabbing her hands and not making a sound.

Maybe it has been a long time. Maybe it was just a short moment, sitting on the old woman in the chair of the Taishi, the secret influence of the Jiangnan for more than a decade, the old lady’s chest gave a muffled sound, and the body suddenly became soft and the feet were weak. Under the chair, there is no movement.

When you are old, you should rest.

The supervision institute did not go well to the search of the Mingyuan site. Although no one dared to stop himself, Deng Ziyue already felt that the anger in the eyes of the Mingyuan people was growing. And those guards who are staring at themselves in the dark are always ready to pull out their weapons and rush.

There is no gentle way to search for a home. All the way through the box, all the way to scream, all the way into the boudoir, this looks really a bit of a wolf, also inspired the hostility of the Mingyuan people.

However, Deng Zi is not worried. Fan Tis is sure to be sure that he will enter the park.

Sure enough, although people in Mingyuan looked at themselves with hate and hate, no one dared to stop themselves. It’s just that... Mingyuan is too big, and it has been searching for a long time, but it has searched half of the area, and it has not found the slightest drop in the house.

"I want to search the back garden." Deng Ziyue said that he always stayed with his parents, Ming Lanshi.

"No!" Ming Lanshi stared at his eyes and screamed: "What do you want to do? Do you think that we are really good and insulting?"

In the back garden, there are women and relatives, how to search, Minglan stone to play the problem, the anger is extremely ruthless. Deng Ziyue was calming his face, and he was not willing to give in at the same time. He held a formal document in his hand and was covered with imperial seals. There were enough reasons to search.

Of course, in the name of the Supervisory Academy, it can only be used in the name of the Jiangnan Road.

It is necessary to know the government affairs that the supervision institute cannot interfere with, especially the civil servitude. Today, this is a trick to sell dog meat, which is regarded as a fan.

The double convenience was smashed up at the entrance of the garden. The guards in the Mingyuan area had already endured for a long time. At this time, they couldn’t help it anymore. The swearing words came out one after another, and the anger was not enough. Under the excitement, it should have been hidden. Aside from the side, the thugs and the private soldiers also showed their physique, and surrounded nearly 40 bureaucrats in the court.

Deng Ziyue’s face was black and coldly said: “Ming Ming, this is what continues to search.

Or are you prepared to resist? ”

Adept in the road. Representing the will of the Son of Heaven, who dares to resist?

Ming Lanshi’s face was white for a while, and he bit his teeth tightly, dressed up with humiliation and embarrassment. After a long sigh of anger, he screamed: “Search! This God has eyes! I don’t believe that you supervise the court. , no retribution in the future!"

Deng Ziyue cares so much about it, holding the handle of the simple knife, and stepping forward into the garden.

I didn't expect the line to be ten steps. Then I saw a person coming out of the head and saw that the man was wearing an ankle ring costume, but looking at the clothing and dressing, it was also an important figure in the Ming Garden. This ring is full of white face, eyesless, like a ghost, generally crazy, rushing toward the crowd, rushing over and whispering and shouting: "Dead! Dead!! !"

Dead?

Deng Ziyue was shocked. Feeling some kind of ominous omen, frowning and blocking the ring, shouted: "What happened?"

The face of the ring of the earth reveals the temperament of the people raised in the weekdays, but it seems that it is too shocked at this time. For a long time, I couldn’t say a complete sentence for a long time. I just kept shaking in front of Deng Zi’s body. If it wasn’t for Deng Zi, I wouldn’t avoid the shackles of her arms, I’m afraid she’s already soft.

The people who visited the park in the Institute did not recognize this ring. The people in the Ming family knew the identity of the land. They knew that she was the old lady’s ring and one of the confidants. At this time, the six houses were surrounded. Here, I saw her appearance. I couldn't help but startled, thinking about what happened?

Ming Lanshi hurriedly took the big ring from the hand of Deng Zi and the land. Looking at her collar, said: "What happened? Who died?"

Deng Ziyue looked coldly at the side, and his eyes flashed a trace of color.

The big ring was smashed twice by the young master, and finally woke up to God, a mouthful, but it was too late to say anything, first crying miserably: "Wow... oh... young master, old lady... ...the old lady is her."

"What happened to the old lady?"

"Lao Taijun... She went!" Daxie ring struggled to finish the sentence, and when he had a sigh of his head, he passed out in the arms of Minglan Stone.

Ming Lanshi was struck by lightning. Standing on the spot, I don’t believe my ears at all.

And the children of Zhou Fang’s six-room family are even more confrontational. With his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open, he groaned like countless cockroaches. He didn't seem to know how to use his shocking expression to express his inner feelings!

Is the old lady going?

Laotai Jun is gone!

In the garden where the dead is generally silent, I don’t know how long it has been, suddenly burst out of the first crying, and then, the crying sounds, just like a loud chorus, crying and crying, one after another. There are quite a few people who are shocked and fall down. How can they stand up?

The entire Mingyuan Garden was completely shrouded in anger and anger.

In addition to the Ming four masters in the dungeons of Suzhou, Ming master is with the old Taijun Jun, at this time there are four rooms in the field, the four men are crying and shouting, pulling out the Minglan stone silly Body, picked up the front gown and rushed to the back garden.

At this time, no one cares about what the park can't sneak into the rules. No one needs to make a shout, and with the crying move like clouds, hundreds of people in Mingyuan are crying and going to the garden. Caught in the past.

At this time, the officials of the Supervisory Academy in the middle of the field looked at each other and became the most embarrassing part of the people. Deng Zi’s eyes narrowed and he felt the crisis. Today, he came to search the park, but he did not expect it. In the end, it turned out to be such a situation!

Although this fashion is not clear how the old Lao Taijun died, but Deng Zi knows that the other party’s death is really wonderful and clever, and it is not good to go to the supervision institute and not assume responsibility.

In the previous moment, he saw the Minglan stone expression in his glory, which made him have some doubts in his heart.

The news of the death of the old Lao Taijun shocked the up and down of the Mingyuan. The guards rushed out and rushed to the side of the supervision center. They surrounded them, holding weapons and arrows in their hands, shining in their eyes. Hatefully look.

Deng Zi’s brows were slightly wrinkled, knowing that one measure was not right at the time. That was the end of the fire between the two sides. It was only before the arrival of the Titus that the confession was clear, things... should not be so developed.

He took the initiative and ordered the officials of these supervisory offices to enter the backyard. Anyway, at this time, there was a big chaos in Mingyuan. No one would care for them. And those who watched their own Mingyuan private soldiers with weapons could not do it at the end of Ming’s reign.

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After walking into the back garden for a long time, following the crying, outside a quiet courtyard, Deng Ziyue looked at the people who were full of people. Without a cold heart, when I saw my eyes, I saw that among the tall halls, under the thick beams, there was a man under the long white towel.

An old woman.

The old woman hangs her hands, her feet are pointed, and the wind is soft with the spring. Floating in the air, this scene looks at how disenchanted there is more disenchantment.

Especially the pair of people who refused to close their eyes and stood out, and the eyes were full of bloodshot dying when they were dying. They were full of grievances and unwillingness to look outside.

Just looking at the officials of the Institute of Surveillance.

Deng Ziyue was shocked by the eyes of these two dead people and hurriedly reversed his neck. Send orders to let the subordinates be strictly guarded and ready to break through.

The whole hospital cried, and the rest of the people screamed and screamed at the blood.

The old lady of Ming Dynasty died, and this account Mingyuan will definitely be recorded in the supervision of the courtyard. In such a passionate moment, no one knows what will happen.

It’s just a way out of the rear, and it’s already been seen by the private soldiers in the Mingyuan area, blocked by hatred. If it is going to kill, it will be difficult.

Not too long. The forehead has been thrown out

The blood came to Mingqingda and the four-room brothers to solve the body of Laotaijun from the beam. The masters of the Ming family strongly suppressed the sorrow and arranged the relevant events, which led the four brothers out of the yard.

No one dared to speak, but all the people used this kind of eye to stare at the people in the hospital.

In this life, Deng Ziyue has never discovered that so many people want to eat their own meat. The eyes of the Ming family have already shown this kind of grievance.

He knows that he can't retire at this time. Once he retreats, the pass will go out, which will bring great risks to the Supervisory School. The people in charge of the supervision will withdraw, not what is the guilty conscience?

So he sank his face. I will look at the eye and say: "Ming Laotai Jun collusion with Dongyi, committing suicide by suicide... The handling of the aftermath is suspended, and the cause of death is to be checked, and then the treatment is done."

From the perspective of the supervision of the court, he must be particularly hard at this time, but for the Ming family, the ancestors had just died, and they would be charged with a crime of committing suicide by the Supervisory Hospital. No one can stand it.

Ming Liu Ye is the most popular wrestling scene. The birthplace is five big and three thick, and the person is also very temperamental. In addition, it is the younger son of Ming, who has always been the most loved by the old Taijun. He has the deepest feelings for the old lady. Today, my mother-in-law was stunned. When I was saddened by anger and anger, I heard Deng’s words, and I picked up a chair and smashed the past!

Deng Ziyue lifted the knife and blocked the chair and slammed.

Ming Liuye's eyes are red, his facial muscles are distorted, and he screams: "Come, let me kill this group of dogs with no goodness!"

Mingjiadi Guardian Jiading and so on are the words. In the past six months, the Superintendent’s Office has been arrogantly arrogant, and how to fold it all can’t be saved. Today, even the old Taijun is alive and dead. The officials of these supervisory offices between the scenes were like watching the dogs in the door of their own homes. They were afraid that they would not be embarrassed. The people shouted and rushed up with weapons, and they slammed them!

From the moment when I knew the death of the old lady, Deng Ziyue knew that things were going to be big, and that the subordinates were ready to fight. So the war was sudden, but they were not caught unprepared, and the people everywhere became a small land. Defend the circle, pull out the waist and the knife to fight.

For a time, I only heard the sound of the wind, only saw the sword and the sword, and occasionally screamed, accompanied by the screams of the Mingjiao girls, Mingyuan today, not so busy.

There are many people in Mingyuan. There are also a few masters in the private army. When they look at each other, many people are injured in the supervision hospital. The blood seems to be no money.

However, although it was not the military's powerful military command, it was also a professionally trained person. Although some people were injured, there were people inside the circle who immediately picked it up. They managed to rescuing the defense circle and successfully repelled. The first wave of the Ming family's private soldiers.

But... How long can it last? Ming Liu Ye is already going crazy at this time, crying desperately. A slamming sound.

Ming Liu Ye’s face slaps a slap in the face. He suddenly looked back, but he saw that the sorrow of the older brother still existed, but more of it was an angry face.

Ming Qingda said with a low voice and said: "Do you want to let the whole family go to die?"

Not waiting for the Ming Dynasty to return to the words, Ming Qingda calmed the face and shouted: "Give me a hand!"

The sound is not very large, so many people did not hear it. Ming Qingda’s pale face showed a hint of exuberance, raising his voice and shouting: “Want to rebel?”

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After all, it is the contemporary master of the Ming family, especially after the death of the old lady. The nominal two words can also be removed. Therefore, Ming Qingda gave a command, and all the hitters in Mingyuan stopped and retired.

The crowd let a road open, and Ming Qingda walked coldly along this passage and walked to the front of the supervision.

The master of the Ming family looked like a dog to death like this, and looked at Deng Ziyue coldly.

Deng Ziyue did not show weakness, and sneered and said: "Ming old man. You ask for a good place... Is it really ready to rebel?"

Ming Qingda’s eyes were a little bit desolate, with a few traces of disdain, but he never said anything. How can the Ming family respond to this time? Killed the forty directors of the Inspectorate in front of them? I don’t have to wait for Kyoto to come to the city, and I am sitting in the city of Suzhou. There is also the Governor of Xue, who can transfer troops at any time to destroy Mingyuan.

But... the other side forced his mother!

All these doubts and painful psychological struggles have surfaced on the face of Ming Qingda, and they all fell into the eyes of the Ming family and the officials of the Supervisory Academy.

"Big Brother!" Ming Liuye cried and rushed to the side of Mingqingda. He said: "Mother is forced to die, we can't let these doglegs go alive."

In fact, after the people in Mingyuan gradually calm down, it seems that they can all feel the sadness and struggle of the old man's heart. Ming Liu Ye is no exception, but the mother and son are deep in love, how can he bear this tone?

"You have given me humiliation and pain in my home..." Ming Qingda’s lips trembled and pale. Staring at the eyes of Deng Zi and his eyes, he said: "My family will surely repay ten times... As for today, you kneel down to the old lady to plead guilty. I will let you out."

Some of the Ming Liu Ye did not believe in their own ears, and said in a hurry: "Big brother, can't just forget it!"

On the contrary, Deng Zi squinted at the opposite side, and said after a long while, "Ming Ming, you should know that we are inspecting the hospital, and the rest of the people, we will not smash one."

Ming Qingda's brow wrinkled, and it seems that it has been hit by the impact of today's successive attacks. Some stations were unstable and barely supported the shoulders of Mingliuye. It also prevented the impulsiveness of Mingliuye. He said in a voice: "Then... then the jade will burn."

When talking, Deng Ziyue always felt that Ming Qingda looked at his own eyes. He seemed to want to express some meaning hidden in the depths, but he never understood it.

Ming Qingda’s heart sighs

He did not expect that the supervision institute would be so hard and faced with such a dangerous situation, even if it was apparently reluctant to do so.

The confrontation is still going on, and the situation is on the verge.

There are always two smart people in the Ming family's six-room man. When they look at the momentum, they listen to the words of the big brother and the jade, and they feel a little horrified. How can they be qualified to burn with the imperial jade? Eggs and stones, put on this look, and it is impossible to let the stone lose something.

What's more, I am not the old man of the Ming Dynasty, why bother to pay for his life? So Ming Erye Ming Sanye was surrounded, and the face was filled with passion and sorrow, but it was attached to Ming Qingda’s ear and whispered, advising that the lord should take tens of thousands of lives in the family and temporarily forbearance. When you avenge the old Taijun, you must slowly figure it out.

Ming Qingda himself killed the old Taijun, and there was a ghost in his heart. The pale face on his face was not deliberately pretended, so in this case, he had to show up and monitor the court’s hatred. Standing on the ground, at this time, the youngest man and the third child came out to persuade him, and his heart was slightly safe, posing a painful expression.

I don't know how long I have been stunned. I suddenly heard a slap in the garden, followed by a horseshoe. I don't know how many people will come in.

Ming Qingda’s heart trembled, and he thought that the black horse in the courtyard was still in the north of the river. It was impossible to break into the park at this time. Who is the comer?

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Thousands of officers and men rushed in, horses and rifles, and the military squadrons, and immediately separated the private soldiers of Mingyuan from the officials of the Supervisory Academy. For a time, the dust began to rise and the momentum was compelling.

The local people are the governors of the Jiangnan province who have been transferred to the state, and they are rushing to the ground. Finally, before the disaster, it was stopped in the middle of the two teams.

The leader is a participant. He already knows what happened here. He said a few words with Ming Qingda. He wanted to go in and worship the old lady, but he knew that Mingyuan had not been arranged yet. Ok, and the old lady is too dead... what? Had to give up.

When the state army entered the park, there was also a member of the Kailing team of the Supervisory Academy. He gathered in the side of Deng Ziyue and confessed to the two words of the Titus.

Deng Ziyue was shocked by no reason, and thought that it would not be a problem to retreat. There are thousands of state troops here, even if Ming family wants to do it, there is no such ability. The problem is, so, don’t you take the supervision of the hospital to kill the old lady? Some people don't understand, Fan Fan's heart is exactly how to think about it. At this time, it is best to cope with the method. Obviously, it should be adjusted to the black ride. By this, the Ming family will be destroyed.

However, the state army has always saved the lives of these officials. It also prevented the possibility of black riding a butchery.

As for Deng Ziyue’s suspicion of the death of the old lady, only the Suzhou government is qualified to check. The supervision institute does not have this qualification. Jiangnanyi’s local government officials are all Mingjia people, and it is certainly impossible to find out what problems. Therefore, he does not understand more and more, how is the Titus adult arranged? That week, the butler still can't catch it? Let this matter grow like this?

At the time of the spring, the city of Suzhou was covered in silver makeup.

It is not snow, but it is colder than snow.

Almost all of the Suzhou citizens put on filial piety, and those white cloths are like a cold crepe paper, telling the story of the Mingjia Laotaijun's virtues and achievements to the Jiangnan people.

The death of the old lady was almost spread overnight in the south of the Yangtze River, and the specific circumstances of her death were transmitted in different people's mouths, and more and more bizarre.

But no matter which version of the message. The spearheads naturally point to the supervision institute, and the anger of the folks began to accumulate. However, there was no way to vent the venting channel. The supervision of the squad was always hidden. Therefore, there was no such thing as a civil servant who was arrogant and arrogant. For the Chinese Garden where the Qin Dynasty was located, there were heavy guards, and the people did not have the courage to demonstrate.

Therefore, everyone had to wear filial piety, use the anger of the face, the screams of sorrow and sorrow in the market, to express their silent protests. This is for the supervision of the court, but also for the small fan.

The Ming Laojun Jundi Hall has not yet been opened, so all the officials and the dignitaries who came to hang on are temporarily living in Suzhou.

The entire city of Suzhou is enveloped in the cold atmosphere, which is different from the surrounding spring scenery.

However, Fan Xian does not care about this. His face is thick enough, his heart is black enough, and his spirit is strong enough to look at the scenes of the city with filial piety as a past movie. As for those who are in the dark, they are crying to themselves. It can be completely out of the ear.

He sat in the top floor of the Suzhou Branch of the Xinfeng Pavilion. He was only worried about the sea otter. The sea otter went to arrest Mr. Zhou for the Junshan meeting, but he never came back. I don't know if there is any danger.

Thinking of this festival, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. This world can hurt the blossoming people, that is, the big masters. He picked up the bowl, screamed and ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, and sighed with satisfaction. Then he said, "Ming Ming, this time I was miserable by you."

Ming Qingda was beside him, repeatedly beheading, and said: "The adults think like the long river, the momentum is like the mountains, and they will care about these small winds."

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