Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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"I am very angry..."

Fan leisurely stepped on the railing of the top floor of the Suzhou branch of the Hunyue Building. One hand held a fan in the fan wind, and the cold rain stopped at the end of the spring. The summer heat went again and again, and the air was instantly The ground temperature has increased.

He squinted and watched the funeral team passing through the ground in the street. Hearing the sound of sorrow and sorrow, he couldn’t help but laugh. Ming Qingda really had a set of grief and anger on his face. I didn’t share the meaning of the heavens, but I let the old lady’s rituals go through the city and walk through the city. This road is swaying. There are small people in the road, and there are some vegetarians, and some have been treated on weekdays. The advantage is called Hanako, and it is a huge coffin gimmick that slowly goes along the street.

The sound of sorrow, in fact, is sometimes more pleasant, at least in the ears of Fan Xian at this time.

He shook his fan and couldn't help but sigh again: "I am so excited..."

The wind came from the fan, he was too lazy to play with the Mingyuan, and he took a dead man to hinder his own eyes. He didn't feel how exciting it was. You had to go to the streets to go swimming. Anyway, there was no actual damage to yourself. .

After sweeping out the Mingliu and the old Taijun’s confession, Mingqingda has gradually stabilized the situation in the Mingyuan area. It is also under the strong suppression of his place that there are tens of thousands of people in Ming Dynasty. Taijun’s death was abnormal, and the last snoring of the jade was made.

In the past few days, they were called squatters in Suzhou City, and they were played by Fan. After another education with sticks, and no support from Ming family, the momentum suddenly weakened. As Fan Xian expected, the so-called righteous indignation could not last forever.

Of course, Fan Xian is also clear. If you want to suppress the voice of revenge inside the Ming family, you must have suffered the father of Ming Qingda. However, this thing was originally Ming Qingda's whole place. If he didn't want to be busy...what's going on, these hardships, these embarrassing, these gas must be swallowed.

What really makes Fan Xian happy is that the crows who sprinkled in the crowd a few days ago have already sent back the news. I don’t know if it is suddenly silent. Let the old people of the Junshan meeting have no time to react, at least in the Jiangnan area, some deacons in the Junshan area have made some rather stupid responses - such as drawing out the public to gather people to make trouble.

By monitoring the secret investigation of the court in this matter, Ming Qingda secretly sold several characters to Huayuan. The Supervisory Institute has already stared at a manor in the lower reaches of the river, where Junshan will be located in the south of the Yangtze River.

Perhaps it is just an insignificant manor, and it is not important for Junshan. However, Fan Leisure needs to eradicate them to express his own posture.

If you are in Jiangnan, your Junshan will be better for the time being.

If you are not honest, I will let you shut up.

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Black riding can't enter Mingyuan. This is because His Majesty does not like to look at the government affairs that monitor the hospital's excessive force. But for Junshan, such a mysterious and even faint organization against the imperial power, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty should not care about what means to use it.

Jiang Qing Road Governor Xue Qing also did not oppose the plan of leisure, after all, please ask Kyoto. There is a little time in time.

Today, the old lady is buried in the burial, and it is exactly five hundred black riding sneak across the river. To go to the blood to wash somewhere.

The team of the funeral burial ground has already passed through the long street under the moon. Fan Xian noticed that some powerful people have already carefully withdrawn from the team. These Jiangnan people do not want to offend the Ming family, on the one hand, they dare not be too arrogant. The ground, so I sent it to the gate of the city and turned it back.

"I am very angry..."

What is the power of the people? Although Fan Xian did not float, but deep inside also began to feel that power is such a thing. It’s really a drug, and it’s no wonder that Xizhe has a word. Shaolong retells, the forum is common, absolutely certain, bringing absolute certain.

Can be free and clear, he does not need **, he did not shy to think, his spiritual realm, is still relatively high, so he could not help but sigh for the third time.

In the words, at this time, someone should ask for fun: "What is the adult..."

It’s a pity that Wang Qi-nian will have to wait another half a year to get to Nanqing, and Deng’s face is eccentric for a long time, only to say a word: “Adults... It’s a good mood.”

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Fan Xiaoxiao took a sip and said: "Of course the mood is good. The old woman is dead and clean. On the high building, it is not happy to see others entering the grave."

Deng Ziyue thought that there was something so happy, and couldn’t help but swear: "Jiangnan people..."

I only said three words, Fan leisure stopped, and sneer said: "Do not repeat those remarks, what public opinion and public opinion, after a few months, these people will forget all. What kind of good, what benefits, but only I can remember for a few days, after all, the enemy is not cooking at home. It is important to cook without rice. People are the most memorable people in the world."

If there is something to say, the natural meaning is in the leisurely life, and it has already been blown away by the rain, and turned into the Ye family of the Imperial Library.

In the same year, Ye Family was ten times more powerful than the Ming Dynasty. The scenery was ten times, the power was ten times, and the people’s grace was ten times. The sky turned into a face, and the family broke. This world is not a singer, who dares Ask the Ye family for justice?

Deng Ziyue was shocked. He knew that he had touched the pain of the adult of the Tis, and he did not dare to say it again. He finally understood why the Master of Tis would sneer at it when he talked about the people's hearts and minds, and he didn't care.

"We are the courtiers, but we are the servants of the land, not the courtiers of these people." Fan said that he spoke in the opposite direction to serve the people.

At this point, what is dissatisfaction with Fan Leisure? Mingjia is the monkey in the palm of his hand. Jiangnan must be. Xia Qifei has sent back news from Jiangbei. He hooked up with his second brother a few days ago. At the end of the Beijing-China Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the drug collection in Hangzhou is urgent, and the three major libraries in the inner library are in full swing. Under the watchful eyes of Qingyutang, they are serious and lively...

As for the officialdom, Fan Xi’s relationship with Xue Qingdi is getting closer and closer, and the imperial trust of the palace in the middle of the country has not been reduced, especially after the Ming family. Fan leisure self-destruction, no doubt

Adding to the emperor's pity for his illegitimate child.

Looking left and right, it’s all about winning. As for the Junshan meeting... Fan’s lips flashed a sneer, and the old man in Chen Yuan’s garden didn’t know how to think about it. Anyway, Fan Xian is not planning to be here. There are too many things to do. The so-called tiger raising is like this. Welcome to the mobile station.

To completely smash the Junshan meeting, first of all, this is a very difficult thing to accomplish. Even if Fan is chatting and arrogant, he risks losing most of his own strength. It is also not necessary to be able to do this. Just look at the tyrannical celebration of the temple. The two priests and the three stone masters are just throwing out the monarchs and throwing them away. You can imagine this nominally loosely organized and horrific strength.

Even with the help of his father and Laozi, the family has been fighting for the old life, and it has really succeeded in subverting the Junshan meeting. Jiangnan is set and the monarchy is stable. The emperor will not allow Fan to lead the troops to fight. What can Fan Leisure do? When I was young, I stayed in the dark room of the Supervisory Hospital to support the elderly?

Fan is not willing to be the second Chen Pingping. So for some contradictions, he will not rush to resolve the fight. Instead, I hope that this contradiction will slowly bloom out in a situation where I can control it, like a poisonous flower.

Of course, he did not think that the idea of ​​holding the moon on the floor today is so consistent with the idea of ​​the Laozi. Both the young and the old are working hard for something that cannot be declared. The only regret is that the two men seem reluctant to ventilate with each other. Maybe... don't want to be involved in each other?

If you don't study the Junshan meeting, it doesn't mean you don't deal with the Junshan meeting. Junshan will have a few leisure time in Jiangnan. He always counts this account back, so at this time the black ride is quietly on the mountain road. Row.

Calculated for a few months, the only small loophole is the Junshan local account, Mr. Zhou. This person has never been ruined, and in the monitoring of Ming Qingda and his own land, he can still walk quietly, indicating that this person must be an important role in the Junshan meeting, and may have mastered the real of the Junshan meeting. Insider.

The sea otter ... has not come back, Fan Yu's eyebrows faintly worried, that Mr. Zhou must be under the protection of very powerful characters.

He left the railing and sat back on the table, telling Deng Ziyue: "Contact the Governor's Office and send the sea to catch the paper..."

His voice was very low: "The Zhou Guanjia portrait, the Ming family has sent people, you handed it over to the Governor's Office, check both sides."

Deng Ziyue, knowing that there is no good way for adults, he has to use the power of the government to fight for a force from the bright side. As for the portrait, he also knows that it is the old-fashioned ring of the old lady. drawn.

Fan sighed and said: "If you can live that week, you will catch it... You said, is this something too wonderful?"

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“It’s really wonderful to think.”

The top floor of the Baoyue Building was empty, and only Fan was sitting on the table. At this time, on the side of the railing, there was suddenly two more people on the table, and then, after Fan’s words, the indifference was received. One sentence!

With the head of the seven, Hu Wei’s hands clasped the odd-shaped long knife and turned it into a mountain shape, which kept Fan’s death behind him!

At the same time on the side of the building, there were more than a dozen swordsmen in the supervision institute. The long sword was never pulled out. The hand was already lifted with black, not very reflective, and it seemed to be full of shadows. The two people on the table.

There was no one in the building, but there were two more people who were quietly silent. The arrival of the other party not only passed the six swordsmen of the Supervisory Academy, but also survived the internal injuries, and the internal injuries have already healed. What kind of realm!

However, the defensive forces of the squad are also reacting extremely quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, the two people are separated.

More than ten handles and arrows, plus can be hard to resist the sea otter blossoming seven tigers, plus a new early nine products, even if the comers are the clouds of the East Yicheng, the North Qidi Walnut adults, everyone also has confidence, Take the other person easily and easily.

However, the two people faced such a battle, but there was no strange expression. One of them had a little smile on the face, and the other one wearing a hat was only indifferent to the body. Everyone is indifferent like nothing.

The man in the cap of the hat slowly raised his head and revealed the face of the ancient singularity. There was no expression on his face. It was just those eyes. Looking at the people in the building, it was like watching a group of dead people as indifferent.

"You want Mr. Zhou? This is Mr. Zhou."

That person is in the ring of the group, such as Mu Chunfeng is generally comfortable, naturally a domineering and flat life, separated from everyone, cold and cold looking at Fan Leisure.

"But I won't give it to you."

Fan is separated from the tiger's clothes, watching the person, his heart fretting, calmly said: "It turned out that you are protecting Mr. Zhou, no wonder Haitang has not succeeded... Since you refuse to give me people, then you come See what I do? I don't have the habit of chatting with uninvited guests."

The man said indifferently: "A transaction, withdrawing the black ride, I will spare you a life."

Give you a life? Under such circumstances, actually said that Rao Fan has a life?

Unless he is a fool, he will have such confidence. However, Fan Xian is very clear that the other party is definitely not a fool, so the other party must have the ability to kill himself in such a situation.

So Fan Xian laughed and asked, "Is Haishu?"

The man suddenly turned a strange eye: "I rarely kill women."

Fan Xian smiled and said: "That's good... let go."

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Very awkward, there is no sign of a word!

The six swordsmen in the supervision institute had a loose spring, and more than 30 branches were fed with poisonous cockroaches. The arrows were divided into three batches of bursts, such as dense rain, and shot at the table!

What Mr. Zhou, what Junshan will be too late to manage, as long as he can kill this person in front of him, Fan Xian feels worthy of the value... There was a bitter smile on his lips.

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