Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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In the quiet royal court, a guard was patrolling the window. It seemed that his eyes were blind and his ears were stunned. He couldn’t hear or see it. The royal family’s focus was on the object. The princess was planning with her cronies. What is it.

"He is too suspicious, so he doesn't need to design anything. He will jump out and actively design." Li Yunrui slowly closed his eyes and said: "And he is very arrogant, he can be arrogant to count... what shit! What is there? It’s just that he is playing alone.”

She suddenly opened her eyes and said: "Just... this palace is afraid of his brother's loneliness, but he has to play with him. Dadongshan assassination... seems to have become a very ridiculous thing on the face, he knows that I want to kill He, waiting for me to kill him, I know that he is waiting for me to kill him, but still want to kill him, it is really interesting."

Yuan Hongdao listened to this tongue twister and looked at the smile of the princess's lips. But it didn't feel interesting. Instead, she gave birth to a faint chill. She knew that Dadongshan was a bureau, and the long princess jumped in without hesitation. Is she really? I think that Ye Liuyun, the great master, can change the whole world?

Although after Huang Yi’s death, he has become Li Yunrui’s closest adviser, but he knows that although the Princess of the Long Princess has been stepping back from the squatting and fanning in the past two years, he has been released from the hands of the master. In terms of aspect, there is really not much need for yourself.

It is precisely because of this that he has not been able to understand the details of the final plan of the princess, and naturally he has no way to know the dean and the emperor.

But as a counselor, at this critical moment, whether for camouflage or more trustworthy, Yuan Hongdao must say some suggestions. So he looked at the long princess's eyes and said softly: "Interesting, at some point, it is a combination of absurdity and stupidity... I don't know which side is more ridiculous. Which side is more stupid, but since it is the first to move Your Majesty, then you should choose another road. Otherwise, if you move, the chess will always be one step slower than the one in Shiping."

The long princess Li Yunrui slowly closed his eyes and said after a long silence: "Another way? You are persuading me not to move for the time being."

"Exactly."

The princess suddenly opened his eyes and smiled. The laughter was extremely pure and innocent: "What is the use of not moving? If Dadongshan sacrifices the sky smoothly... The mother will always go to the day, do you expect me to be forever Confined in this courtyard."

Yuan Hongdao smiled a little after a little silence. Since he can easily enter this courtyard, the Princess must have many ways to easily leave this hospital. He knows that the Princess considers only the situation of the future. No matter from which angle, if the opportunity to leave Beijing is not caught, the Princess will want to make a comeback. What opportunities can there be?

"Fan leisure." Yuan Hongdao tried to convince the princess that before he could get further instructions from the hospital, he certainly wanted to delay the action of the princess as much as possible. "This is your chance."

“Fan leisure?” The princess came to the interest and smiled and said: “Even if you are in the future, you will have the right to cut the rules. But this will not be an opportunity for the palace.”

“It’s not so simple to cut power.” Yuan Hongdao said in a low voice: “Fan’s relationship with the north is too close, and His Majesty... Once the internal contradictions of the court are flat, the blade must point to the North Qi. If you do it, it is worth considering. Maybe it will be your chance."

"So I have to live?" Princess Chang laughed at herself.

"You must be alive."

She smiled lazily and refused to comment. The orchid-like fingers clicked on the teacup on the table. Yuan Hongdao got up and took the tea for her. The woman slowly lowered her eyes and thought quietly. Yuan Hongdao’s thoughts were not wrong, but he did not understand what kind of character the emperor was.

Under this day. Only the long princess Li Yunrui knows best what kind of person her emperor brother is, and only she knows that the emperor has the opportunity to give himself, and if he does not seize this opportunity, he will not need to mention anything later.

The emperor has too many opportunities to kill himself, but he does not kill. Naturally, he hopes to lead some people through himself. Junshan will be those who have been hiding in the ruling and opposition, an old monster...

She thought in her heart that if she wins, it is nothing, but even if she loses, the Emperor’s Majesty can achieve his goal, which is also good... I think here, her lips are once again showing a smile of irony. .

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"Hong Dao brother, what do you say about killing people, what is the final competition?" The princess smiled at him.

Yuan Hongdao thought about it and said: "Time, opportunity, general trend."

"Yes, but it is wrong." The princess slowly bowed and said: "In fact, in the end, it is the most rude and most boring thing, to see who's knife is faster, whoever beats more some more."

"Competing for the dragon chair, in fact, and the gangs on the rivers and lakes compete for the site, there is no essential difference... I have been suspicious of myself, I think I have calculated the world, but I forgot a point, not all the knives are in his hands, not I forgot to say a word before, because of his doubts, he will lose."

The long princess's indifference has set the tone for this whole thing.

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Yuan Hongdao smiled and knew that he could no longer convince the princess. The heart was inevitably a little anxious, but it was very good. He said: "The Prince and the Second Highness have already been connected. I just waited for the news, and then proceeded to arrange, civil servant. There should be no problem in terms of aspect. The sad news is always the best to combat the mental defense of these writers... and from any angle, they have no reason to refuse."

"You said it makes sense." The princess smiled and said: "The Supervisory Academy has always been unspeakable. They are powerful tools, but at some point they can never be a decisive force. Only the courtiers support it. What can Chen Pingping use in the palace?"

Then she smiled and said: "I heard that my nephew has been taking care of the little cockroach that will be produced... this thing is arranged."

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Above the peak of Dadongshan, Fan Xian looked outside the door and looked at the man sitting on the futon. It was covered with a black cloth and his body was not tall. But forever looking so calm, the blind man opened his mouth, but did not say anything.

The emperor smiled and turned and left. Leave this place to their uncles.

Fan took it in, carefully closed the door and confirmed that no one was eavesdropping around him. This allowed him to look at his face with joy, and hugged the scorpion and patted him on the back.

Wuzhu is still the indifferent appearance. This kind of indifference is different from that of Xiaoyan. It is not a self-protective emotional release, but a foreign object is not tied to the heart, and the inner feeling is absolutely calm.

But when Fan is holding him tightly. When I was ecstatic, this scorpion was invisible after Fan’s inability to see the ground. Showing a very difficult and gentle smile.

Unfortunately, Fan Xian did not see it, otherwise he would definitely make some very abnormal actions.

A hurry. Wuzhu is not a person who likes to be physically intimate with people. Fan Xian is also, just a long time reunion. Fan Xian can't suppress the joy in his heart and indulge in a hug.

The two are sitting on top of the futon. "Look" at each other. Quiet for a long time, no words.

Fan’s face is getting more and more gentle and happy. I confirmed that the uncle's injury is almost good, but for a time I don't know what to say, from where to start. After separating a year and a half ago. He went south to the Jiangnan Doumen family, where he was killed in the valley and killed in Kyoto overnight. I don't know how many dangerous winds have passed.

However... all this is not afraid that Wu Zhushu wants to hear the land. These things are nothing for Wuzhu, and what Mingjia is. Wuzhu wouldn’t care at all. As for the dangers of being killed in the valley, Wuzhu would only think that Fan’s performance was very bad.

So it took a long time. Fan Xian said: "Uncle, I want to be a father."

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It is the five bamboos that are not changed in color at the top of Dadong Mountain. After hearing this sentence, it was very rare to silence. It seems to be slowly digesting the news. Then he slightly turned his head and said: "You... have children too?"

This is also a word, I do not know how much information is included. For Wuzhu. There are only two people in this world, it is the land, although thousands of people. There are only two people in him, nothing else exists, only the two people are worthy of his memory.

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Twenty years ago. The woman gave birth to a child. Twenty years later, the woman gave birth to a child. The two things were separated by 20 years, but in his feelings, it was like two things happening one after another.

Then his lips curled up again and smiled softly. Very seriously said to Fan Xian: "Congratulations."

Because of this smile and these two words, Fan Xian naturally fell into the infinite shock and joy, how could he not understand, and Wu Wushu did not see more than a year, he would say such a cheesy word And don't hesitate to show yourself the most humane side in front of you - the last time I saw Wu Zhushu's smile, when? Probably still mentioning the mother in the grocery store in Zhangzhou City.

Fan Xian does not know why his heart is warm, it seems that Wu Zhu is finally willing to laugh for himself, and not just because Ye Yemei, this is a very worthwhile thing to remember.

The smile of Wuzhu immediately converges and returns to the usual appearance. He said seriously: "If you want to have a baby, you have to say congratulations. This is what Miss has taught, I have not forgotten, so don't be surprised."

Fan casually laughed and said nothing, but said: "This should be a feeling from the heart, do not need us to remember."

Wu Zhu’s face turned to the mural in the temple and said, “It’s a very difficult thing for me. It’s too early for you.”

The thin, opaque black cloth was tied to his eyes, and the nose was exceptionally straight, and what he said next was straightforward: "Time is wrong."

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The meaning of this sentence is too simple and too mysterious. If it is a general person, I certainly can't understand it, but Fan is living with Wu Bamboo since childhood, but it is easy to understand the meaning of these four words. He smiled a little and nodded, acknowledging the judgment of Wu Zhushu.

The emperor sacrificed the heavens in Dadongshan. If someone really dares to rebel, then Dadongshan is the first dangerous place in the world, and correspondingly, Kyoto is naturally the second dangerous place in the world. Fan Xian is far away from the sea, and can't avoid the situation in Kyoto. If the princess and the princes really have the courage to make that thing. So what kind of means will Fan Chen’s seemingly die loyalty to the royal family?

The nephew is the daughter of the princess, and Fan Xian is not worried. But what about Sisi and the child who is about to be born in her belly? Even the emperor made a big profit in Dongshan. It can be a mess in Kyoto. Fan Fudi those people. Fan is worried about those people. What kind of damage will it be?

This is the root of the shock and worry of Fan Xian after seeing the emperor in Zhangzhou. Just in front of the emperor's ground. He couldn't express anything. Only after Wu Zhu directly revealed his roots, his face was able to reveal his inner true feelings and was heavy.

"The dean and father are in Beijing. There should be no big problems." He seems to want to convince Wu Zhushu. It seems to be comforting myself.

"The emperor has not allowed Chen Pingping and Fan Jian to be in charge. This is a problem." The Wuzhu dialect still has no inference. Only results, he lowered his head. Indifference said: "You will immediately return to Kyoto at this time. Maybe it is still too late."

Yes. Even if there is a man-made counter in Beijing. However, there is always a need for a name. The emperor’s assassination will definitely find a scapegoat. Therefore, the time of change in Kyoto must be about fifteen days after the Dadongshan incident.

Fan is now rushing back to Kyoto. It should be too late.

Wu Zhu said: "You are here. Useless."

After thinking for a while, Fan suddenly said: "I work. It seems that this moment I saw you, I finished."

Got the Dadong Mountain and entered the old temple. When I saw the five bamboos, Fan Xian knew why the Emperor’s Majesty had to call himself to accompany the sacrifices, why should he stop himself in Zhangzhou. Bring yourself to Dadongshan.

Just as the emperor said earlier. Since this bureau is aimed at Ye Liuyun, then he needs Wuzhu to participate. Wuzhu is not just because the emperor plans to leave Dadongshan, even on the Dadongshan, if he does not want to shoot Ye Liuyun. He will not shoot - the emperor can command all the people in the world, but can not order five bamboos - so the emperor needs to help. Help him to persuade Wuzhu to participate in this matter.

"What do you mean when you come to see me? You must be clear." Fan looked at Wuzhu. Said with a low head.

"You are also clear." Wu Zhu said.

Fan Xian slowly raised his head and looked at his face with a complicated look. After a long while, he said: "I have been in Beijing for half a year. I have done a lot of things, but in fact, I know for myself that these things are used by some people. I...and now, those people use me to use you. I will stop because I have something to ask for. But you have nothing to ask for in this world, so this is unfair to you."

"There is no fair and unfair thing in the world." Wu Zhu said calmly: "The key is whether this matter is good for you."

Fan Xian noticed a very strange point. After more than a year of separation from Wu Zhushu, today's uncle's uncle seems to be a lot more than before, and his expression is a little richer. He smiled and shook his head and said: "Your Majesty throws himself into this crisis. If we don't help him, he is really smashed by Ye Liuyun... Things can be made. He is using his own life and the world to turmoil. We help him."

"Even if we don't care about these two points, I must care about the safety of those in Kyoto." Fan paused and said with a smile: "If Ye Liuyun takes the shot, the princess will definitely reach an agreement in Kyoto and the second emperor. We can't Let them succeed."

After Wuzhu was a little silent, he said: "Directly."

Fan Xian sat down in front of his body and said with sincerity: "Please ask your uncle to save a life. As for Ye Liuyun, don't care."

Wuzhu nodded very directly.

Fan Xianxin felt a sigh of relief, the emperor can use him, but he does not want to use Wu Zhushu. He is such a few relatives in this world, and he does not want to do too much other things. Let Wu Zhushu’s shot does not mean that Fan Xi’s is not worried about the safety of Wu Zhu’s uncle, because the change of the land before the sacrifice of the heavens must be the biggest shock in the 20 years of this continent, even if Wu Zhushu has a master’s land. It’s repaired, but it’s not necessarily good.

However, Fan Xian is not very worried, because this temple is on the cliff of the mountain, Wu Shushu is finally defeated, and the jump to the sea is, this means, Ye Liuyun and those big cows are chasing horses Not on the ground.

"I should go down this time." Fan said with a bow, he did not have much qualification to speak in the upcoming events, and from the bottom of his heart, he did not want to go crazy with the emperor.

But he is clear. The emperor should not let him down the mountain. This kind of kidnapping means is good enough to mobilize Wu Zhushu for his use, if Ye Liuyun’s sword is occasionally biased. Pointing to Fan Xian, Wu Zhu doesn't even want to shoot.

"If the other party has an action, it will be rushed before the completion of the ritual... I will try to squat and let me down the mountain." Fan frowned and said: "This is a good thing. Please come to me as soon as possible." ”

Speaking of this matter. He looked at Wu Zhushu's face and asked: "I don't know what the sacrifice ceremony is. There is a symbolic role, but I am very curious. Uncle, is this year you are recovering from Dadongshan?"

Wuzhu nodded.

"All said that Dadongshan has a wonderful spirit, is it true?" Fan took a look at the black cloth on his face. Frowning and asked seriously.

Wu Zhu said: "I don't know if it is useful for those people, but it is good for me to recover."

Fan Xian’s heart trembled slightly, and some did not understand this sentence. Asked: "Why?"

"Dadong Mountain has a strong vitality. It goes beyond the rest of the world." Wu Zhu said.

Fan frowned and frowned more and more tightly: "I can't feel it."

"You can only feel the real yuan in the body." Wu Zhu said: "And the vitality between heaven and earth is not so easy to capture."

He paused. The opening said: "The hardships have practiced Western spells, and he should be able to feel it."

Fan is silent. Suddenly I thought of the two chicken ribs who had occasionally appeared in my life. There seems to be something wrong in the vagueness. But it is impossible to connect the entire thread together. Spells... This is a distant and unfamiliar word. When he was a child, he had thought about practicing spells, but on this continent, no one is proficient in this. Even if it is a bitter load. More is also a collection of theoretical knowledge.

At this time, the night gradually deepened, the temperature on the top of the mountain slowly dropped, and the insects in the grass stopped freezing and screamed, and several temples gradually became a chilling field. Fan leisure looked up at his face and looked at the murals on the walls of the temple. Those pictures that are basically similar to the Kyoto Temple. Let him be a little lost.

For the temple. And follow its wind to celebrate the temple. Fan Xian is full of curiosity. Originally, he would like to ask Wu Zhushu. But now the pressing situation. Let him not stay for too long.

He stood up and gave a gift to Wuzhu. He lowered his voice and said, "This is on the top of the mountain. It doesn't matter who is dead, you can't die."

Wu Zhu did not answer this sentence, but he biased his ears, then stretched out his right hand half of the sleeve and pressed it directly to the ground. Steady.

After a while. Wu Zhu said quietly: "You can't make a mountain."

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"You persuaded him." The emperor held his hands. Standing on the edge of a dark lacquered cliff, there are clouds in the sky today, hiding the moon behind thick clouds. The blue sea beneath the cliff is very dark and dark, but only one or two light spots can be seen faintly. It should be the Navy vessel of Jiaozhou Navy.

Fan Xian went to the emperor's back, slightly frowning, and almost fell in the afternoon, how the emperor's courage was trained. However, the situation was urgent. He did not answer the emperor's geological inquiry and said directly: "Your Majesty, there are cavalry attacks at the foot of the mountain."

The emperor slowly turned around. With a smile on his face, he did not question how Fan Xiu knew the movement at the foot of the mountain on the mountain, and said slowly: "Yes? How many people?"

"I don't know." Fan Xian bowed his head and said: "Chenchen believes that since the enemy is attacking, he should immediately send out a tiger guard to break through and ask for help from the local."

The emperor looked at him quietly, did not promise him this sentence, but slowly said: "I have another thing to do for you."

At this time, a rocket at the foot of the mountain slammed through the night sky, illuminating a little sky and informing the emergency enemy at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the mountain, I am afraid that it has already been a scene of killing the sound, flesh and blood, and the most daring action in the history of the Qing Dynasty.

"Report!" The deputy commander of the banned army rushed out from the top of the camp, squatting in front of the emperor, quickly reporting what happened at the foot of the mountain, but the top of the mountain was very far apart, and it was impossible to fully understand the specific situation with just a few arrows.

The deputy commander was pale and sweaty in the cold wind at night. He only knew that there were enemies at the foot of the mountain. This fact is enough to make him lose his head. He really couldn't figure out how these troops came to the foot of Dadong Mountain without disturbing the local government. In the cover of the night, they launched a fierce and fierce attack against the two thousand banned troops in the mountains.

There is no specific content. Fan leisurely looks at the lips of the banned deputy commander, but the ear does not hear a word, like an absurd and ridiculously silent picture.

It’s really ridiculous, and the king of a country is surrounded by Dadong Mountain in the depths of the country!

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The killing sound could not reach the high mountain top, and the smell of blood and water could not float up. The peak of Dadong Mountain was still clear. At that time, on the night sky near the top of the mountain, the thick cloud suddenly dissipated, revealing a The moon is coming.

Moonlight shines like silver glory on the top of the emperor and Fan Xian’s body. Fan Xian blinks slightly and looks at the emperor’s shadow like a **** in the moonlight. He starts to get nervous and starts to get excited, even through the emperor’s iron shoulders. I saw a small boat floating in the distance.

The boat rises and falls in the waves, swimming in the light, and heading for Dadongshan.

The top of the mountain is far from the sea, but Fan Leisure still feels the boat.

Because, the boat stood on the boat.

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