Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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The night in Kyoto is always deep, especially in such a cold winter. There are not many pedestrians on the streets after the night. No, it should be said that there are no pedestrians at all.

There are no pedestrians, only night walkers.

I don’t know how many night pedestrians used the cover of the night to make a shot at the corner of the street in Kyoto. With the powder in the chain on the door of the cable, the neck of someone’s neck was cut to tear someone’s throat. Cracking someone's body is fascinating someone's eyes.

Blood is fascinated by everyone's eyes.

Zizhuyuan, a black sling hangs down from the gate, and a person is dying and struggling, kicking helplessly in the cold wind.

The lantern was very dark, and it swayed slowly in the cold wind like the legs, and the shadows and shimmers were randomly scattered on the ground. On the corner of the street, Deng Ziyue’s pale face was dark and dark. It looked like a demon in the night. He stared at the man and confirmed his death before turning away.

Guifangfang, inside a brothel, was turned red, and the muscle-powerful master on the bed suddenly squinted, and the white eyes ooze bloodshot, and the prostitute on his body looked indifferently, legs Zhang's extreme opening, but tightly gripped his waist, posture is obscene and fatal.

I don't know how long it took, and the delicate and tender hands of the prostitute slowly left the ear of the man, and took out two tiny iron braces, which were covered with faint blue light and dark blood.

The alpine tower, a burst of chasing sounds, a person flustered and rushed to the tower with horror, his clothes have been smashed into countless strips, bloody.

After a while. He was stalked by the chasers under the tower, and the black man who chased him vomited a spit of blood and waved his hand. The black man rushed up and surrounded the man in the middle. Although this person is a strong martial artist and resists hard, he still feels like a whale besieged by a group of sharks.

In the dark night, I only heard the sound of the metal inserted into the flesh, the sound of the cold wind, the black people pierced silently, and swayed until the middle man did not react any more, even a nervous reaction. Just like a piece of rotten meat lying on the ground.

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Yan Bingyun sent the information on hand to the candlelight and burned it. His hands did not tremble, and the brows no longer continued to wrinkle. Since things have already happened, there can be no more doubts. Just like after the smashing of the machine, no one can let the slashing arrows that can kill people disappear.

The eight emperors of the two emperors will have a total of six, and all of them have died under the squad of the Supervisory Academy. In different ways, in different places, disappeared into the night of Kyoto.

From today. Eight of them will become a stale word in history, and perhaps they are not qualified to leave a mark in history.

Yan Bingyun looked down at the piece of paper on the table, subconsciously pinched his nose and cleared his mind for himself. According to the plan, he should immediately proceed to the next step. As for the remaining five people to be killed, they have already specialized. The local people are responsible.

Plan a ring. Although it is the revenge of the Supervisory Institute for the killing of the valley, but the ice cloud still has to find a way to control the situation to a certain extent, the second emperor's eight will not be officials, but the Wangfu private family, like this People, the Supervisory Academy as long as the kill is clean, there is no left hand, the court has no way to take Fan Free.

And the five people are different.

The officials who are going to catch up are not the same. Although the officials are only the inconspicuous characters in the subordinates, after all, it is the court of the court, and what kind of chaos will be caused by catching so much overnight?

Yan Bingyun sighed and informed the outside of the underground through the secret agency that he had issued a second order. After issuing the order, he habitually went to the window to go to the corner of the palace wall not far away. He thought that the dean’s adult was right at the beginning, and the gentle face of Fan’s face was hidden underneath, and it really hides the crazy factor. .

Nowadays, only a dozen of cronies have died in the valley. Fan Xian has been mad. If it is as the dean said, one day the dean will go... What kind of terrible people will Fan Fan become?

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In the lunar building, Fan’s expression was very gentle, very calm, and the eyebrows were slightly picking up. He couldn’t tell the appropriateness. It seems that he didn’t know what was happening in Kyoto night outside the building.

He has already finished the killing of the valley. The ministers on the table expressed their condolences to him whether they have a heart or a regret. Then, he said something about Jiangnan, about Mingjia, about the inner library. Then he frowned and said: "In fact, I have always had something to understand. When I was working for the court in Jiangnan, why do some people like to engage in three in Beijing?"

During the meeting, everyone is slightly stunned. What is the heart that says this? In the year of Jiangnan’s Jiangnan, it’s absolutely impossible to say that no one in Kyoto has given him a scorpion. You can say that you have a scorpion... Three hundred and sixty-five days a day, you said Which one is it? Is the search department? Or send a book to the palace? And these scorpions have long been torn apart by the old guys. You have nothing to do with it. What is it here?

The Prince couldn’t help but smile and said: "Where are there so many grievances? There must be some people who say that they are not right, but those who deliberately drag your feet, you can’t tell who is coming."

Fan Xian also smiled and shook his head and said: "Just not returning to Kyoto this year, I think, maybe many people in Kyoto have forgotten what kind of disposition I am."

At this time, the second emperor was playing with the wine glass in his hair. Listening to this, somehow the heart was born with a chill. The performance of the prince tonight is too weird, but the attitude of Fan is too arrogant, and the arrogance is unreasonable. , not in line with the rules, there is no slight benefit to him.

Is it because of the panic in the valley?

The emperor's eyebrows wrinkled beautifully, thinking that the matter had not been found out who made it, and we are here to make trouble, what is it?

At this time, Bao Yue downstairs suddenly became busy, listening to the horseshoe bursts, it seems that many people are coming over here.

Sitting in the first place, the Prince’s temple frowned, and said with dissatisfaction: "Who dares to be here?"

Everyone in the room frowned and looked out the window.

It seems that some people have to enter the moon building, and have successfully passed the double defense line of the Kyoto garrison and the Kyoto government, but they were stopped by the people in the building.

Fan took a look at Sang Wen, Sang Wen will eye, open the velvet curtain, flashed past the screen. In a short while, with a rush of steps, Sang Wen took five people upstairs.

These five people are all dressed in official uniforms. They must all be officials in the DPRK. It’s just that today is not the place where the imperial court is going to do things, but it is the place where the people recognize each other as their own cronies, and they can’t help but think. What kind of play is this, how come so brightly and honestly to find yourself, is there something big in Beijing?

The five officials looked at each other and found out the fears and panic in the other's heart. They no longer care about anything. They first sinned to the nobles on the table, and looked at Fanfan with fear and walked to Fan. One ceremony, not taking a gossip, I found the big person I was looking for and went to the other side’s ear to say it.

Fan Xian smiled and looked at this scene, raised a glass of wine to Ren Shaoan, who was next to the Prince of the Prince, and the Grand Emperor’s banned system was obviously trapped in the palace area. The reaction was slower, and the Prince... It seems to have guessed what it is today. Broken my own eyes and ears, just to hug the moon floor and get drunk.

The big prince looked at the tension in his body. He frowned and looked at Fan’s eyes. It seemed that he was asking, Fan Fan shook his head and motioned that he was not sure what happened.

On the side of the seats, the big men who listened to the reports from the subordinate officials, their faces have gradually become ugly, especially the second emperor, the face of the Qingxiu gradually became pale, and soon there was a blush, but After the three interest rates, it turned into a green.

Fan Xian squinted at this scene, knowing that the other party already knew the news that the eight families would die, but did not expect that the second emperor could immediately converge on the mind, and could not help but admire.

The big prince frowned and asked: "What happened?"

Everyone in the building knows something is wrong, but not everyone knows what happened. The second emperor bowed slightly, raised his glass and took a sip, looked up and looked at Fan. In the eyes, the smile is a little dignified, one word and one sentence:

"Winter Fan must be very clear."

The atmosphere between the scenes was cold, and the adults who received the news from Beijing News also stared at Fan’s face. They knew this at this time. Just when these people were feasting in the moon, there were several murders in Kyoto, and the two most powerful of the two emperors would be killed!

These big men have a lot of eyeliners in Kyoto, and they are very clear-minded. They are also officials of the Privy Council who are responsible for the city defense. Of course, it is clear how terrible this kind of thing is, especially to kill eight people so cleanly. The strength needed is not that most people can own. of.

Reminiscent of today’s Fan Xi’s banquet in the lunar building, everyone naturally faintly guessed. This matter is done by the Supervisory Academy.

Everyone is waiting for the answer, and the atmosphere on the table is a bit of silence.

Fan Xianwen asked: "What?"

The second emperor smiled and smiled a bit bitter. There was some coldness in the depths of my heart. The feet on the body were a bit numb. Looking at the young petrior in the opposite hospital, it seemed like I saw a smiling demon. I was a prince... but I don’t know it should be right away. What kind of reaction is made.

So he toasted. Drinking yourself, drinking it all, the skin is slightly spicy and painful.

After a moment of silence. The director of the Privy Council, Qu Xiangdong, stared at Fan’s eyes. The cold voice said: “Tonight’s murder case, the six homes of the second imperial palace will be killed at the same time. Can Xiao Fan know this?”

When the words came out, I didn’t know what happened. The big prince looked at Fan’s leisurely. It was the prince of the Prince who was always in the arms of the beautiful woman. He also exclaimed, Huo Di sat up from the beauty of his arms!

His Royal Highness Prince looked at Fan’s calm and calm, and he was shocked. He knew that Fan Leisure had no good intentions today. However, it is really unthinkable that the means of Fan’s counter-attack is such a simple, direct, rude, unreasonable and unreasonable consequence.

In the eyes of everyone, Fan Xian... turned his head, with a trace of doubts and disdain... whispered: "Hey? Are you dead?"

At this time, the second emperor will put the wine glass down, but listen to the question of Fan Xian’s question. The emotions in the chest are swaying, and the emotions of anger, stagnation, ignorance, and hatred are finally uncontrollable. When it was a little heavy, the glass of wine slammed on the surface and smashed the wine cellar next to the cup.

From the ground color of the people on the table, I learned that the six homes are all dead. Fan’s heart is like a sweet spring flowing through the beautiful, and does not deliberately cover up his expression. He smiles and says: “Two emperors’ homes Will, how to ask the head of the official? I have heard that the two emperors will walk in Kyoto, and they may not be offended.

This is the first time since the opening of the seat, he claimed to be the official. As for the people in Kyoto, there are eight people who will have offended, but they can't afford to sin... It is obvious that the man is surnamed Fan.

There was silence in the room. The two emperors looked at Fan’s face and suddenly laughed. They knew that whether they were doing this or not, they were able to remove all their power in such a short period of time. The strength of the supervision institute is not the confrontation of the prince himself.

He toasted and respected, and sincerely said: "The best way for Tis adults... good strength."

Fan’s toasting meets and comforts and says: “Your Highness is mourning, death is not going, living is not coming, metabolism is like this.”

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The deputy director of the Privy Council looked at the two "looking princes" who looked quite a bit like the upper hand. The bottom of the heart could not help but raise a ridiculous mood. From the moment, the second highness of the temple is far from being an opponent of Fan Xia. However, from the name, Fan is, after all, a minister, where did he come from such a big daring?

Qu Xiangdong suddenly felt that he was old, and he was still stunned. He couldn’t help but ask Fan Fan to ask: "To be a fan, then the supervision center is going to be dispatched tonight, and you have taken dozens of court officials. You should always know. What?"

Fan leisure carefully put the glass back on the case with both hands, and raised his head and said: "This official is the supervisor of the court and a chief officer, and the government of the Holy See is governed by Kyoto. The official does not nod, who dares to catch those Locust?"

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(I want to continue to elaborate on the murder of people, use the contrast inside and outside the building, the hymns sound, the snow falls, there are pigeons? But suddenly I don't want to write that, because it is too slow, this paragraph will write six seven Wanzi, it turned... Some helplessness is actually very interesting.

Another very important point: don't take the stimulation of killing, think about this thing too stimulating... The society of ranks, the society of slave owners and slaves, if it is to evolve into a war between slave owners, this blood at the moment It doesn't seem to be enough.

Someone is overdone, someone is doing things, the violent organs are killing people, um, now the situation in Kyoto is like this. Fan is actually like the old man of Qin, and he likes to be straightforward and rude. He needs this kind of atmosphere because he is confident, but he Not as confident as the emperor Laozi. )

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