The struggle in the court became more and more intense, and the cabinet was still pressing, after all, it was a matter of the behemoth of the military bureau, and he wanted to investigate the authenticity of this tabloid first, and then report it to the emperor, so the news came out for two or three days, and the emperor did not know what he had heard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are fewer and fewer literati gathered in the Hanlin Academy, and there is no one to lead because of their uneven hearts, and the border is too far away, and the enthusiasm is likely to disperse once it passes.

But with the location of the newspaper that was masturbated overnight, the behemoth Princess Zhaoran was introduced, and finally the whole thing was sublimated and reached to heaven.

It also attracted the culmination of the literati's dissatisfaction, the newspaper is gone, what do you want me to see? Journey to the West has just seen the third episode, okay!

"Princess, is there really a fight in the Jinluan Palace today?"

Yang Xinrui asked with a smile, gently stroking her stomach.

"Well, I dared to touch my son-in-law's things, and the second master of Muxi Mansion thought that he was unaware of the ghosts, and he underestimated my obvious women's army."

Zhaoran took a sip of flower tea, squinted comfortably, and didn't see Shi Rou's cheeks suddenly red when he heard the word son-in-law.

Yang Xinrui is satisfied, it seems that this county lord is not without feelings for his uncle, beauties love heroes, not to mention the people who saved themselves in despair.

"Oh, Jiaoge, you little girl is really going to enjoy it, this honey flower tea is really delicious, Xinrui, how do you raise your daughter, you can not say anything about literature and martial arts, and you have a pair of skillful hands who can cook all kinds of food."

Yang Xinrui was proud in her heart, but it was not good to show it, and when she saw the sad and pitiful appearance of the county lord of Shirou, she couldn't help but say: "I envy you, the county lord has a one-handed embroidery master from the north and the south, which is really the best in the world, and knowledgeable, my uncle will be blessed in the future, which is like Jiaoge, I asked her to show off a bluegrass handkerchief, she actually embroidered a few weeds for me." ”

"Mother! Don't expose me to my shortcomings! Auntie, I think I'd better look around with Sister Shi Rou, the first time I came to the princess's mansion, I was very curious. ”

Tao Jiaoge pursed her lips and shouted, then took Shi Rou's hand and looked at Princess Zhaoran with an earnest expression.

This aunt shouted that Princess Zhaoran felt comfortable, because Mu Tian loved the house and Wu, she was very satisfied with Tao Jiaoge, coupled with Tao Jiaoge's small appearance of pink carving, drinking sweet and silky flower tea in her mouth, where would she disagree at this moment, nodded and instructed a few maids beside her: "You all go with the two girls and visit my princess's mansion." ”

This is to support others and discuss things with Yang Xinrui alone, Tao Jiaoge understood in her heart, looked at each other and smiled with Shi Rou, and followed the maid to lead the way.

"Xinrui, the matter of the War Creation Bureau is not so simple."

Princess Zhaoran put down the teacup in her hand and said in a deep voice after half a sound.

"Well, yesterday the prime minister told me that the momentum is so huge, it will eventually lead to uneven borders, and I'm afraid that the long-lasting people..."

Yang Xinrui said that her eyes revealed a bright light, and the light clearly understood the princess.

"Well, I'm going to go to the battlefield, a turtle son like Long Velvet, I'm afraid I'll forget me for so many years."

Princess Zhaoran smiled slightly, the corners of her lips curled up to reveal her unparalleled confidence.

"Princess, I would like to go with you, before and after the saddle, charge into battle!"

Yang Xinru's eyes were like day, and he knelt on one knee and shouted excitedly.

"You, if you want to go, you have to ask the one in your stomach if you agree!"

Princess Zhaoran tapped Yang Xinrui's forehead and shook her head amusementously before continuing: "What did you tell you to let you go to the battlefield?" I'm not worried about Rou'er, when Rou'er gets married, I'll rest assured that I'll hand her over to you, your family is a very good-natured person, I don't worry. ”

Princess Zhaoran's eyes were a little red as she spoke, and she stood up suddenly, looking up at the sky, and her wide-sleeved dress fluttered with her waving hand.

"Xinrui, Rou'er is such a simple character protected by me, I think that no matter what, I can always protect her for the rest of my life, but this world has renewed strife, and I obviously don't want to miss it."

"Do you know, when your mother-in-law was still there, I admired what she said the most, but to make the north wall fly, not called the long pile over the Yin Mountain! What she said is the queen of my martial arts, if the queen of the flying flotsam is here, how dare the long-lasting people repeatedly violate my great martial arts, Xinrui, one day, I want the world to remember my name clearly, write poems through the ages to recite my brilliant military exploits, passed on from generation to generation! ”

The snow fell sprinkled, and the cold wind blew the two of them in luxurious long skirts hunting.

……

"Tian Khan, the message sent back from Shangjing."

In the big tent of the long-puff khan, the heavenly khan Yelu Chongzhen took the small note with one hand, and stood up from the tiger skin recliner with half a sound, and laughed loudly: "Go and invite the prince of Yishaha." ”

Different from Yelu Chongzhen's huge body that developed horizontally, Yelu Yiha was even taller and stronger, even in the middle of winter, he was still half-dressed in animal skin cotton clothes, revealing his perfect chocolate muscles, and walked in a big stride.

"Father Khan, what do you command?"

Yelu Yisha slammed his right fist into his left chest and asked in a deep voice.

"Is there a reply from the west?"

Yelu Chongzhen handed the note in his hand to Yelu Yisha and asked.

"The news that Hanpu sent back seven days ago has seen the Spirit Clan Patriarch and is asking to see the High Priest."

"Very good, I also lost the big martial dog officer rampant, and even used inferior weapons for the frontier, the general trend is the trend, equip my long velvet good son, and the long velvet will definitely occupy the world in the coming year, hahahaha."

Heavenly Khan Yelu Chongzhen laughed loudly, and the case slammed a few beats, and the mare's milk wine was poured in the huge earthquake, flowing everywhere.

"Father Khan, presumably there will be news back from Hanpu today."

As soon as Jelu had finished speaking, he heard from the soldiers outside the tent asking to see him.

"Heavenly Khan, Liaoying arraignment."

Yelu Yiha stretched out his hand to take it, unfolded the small note, waved it away, and said: "The high priest is closed on the grounds of retreat, arrogant, the patriarch of the Spirit Clan is timid and afraid that things will not be enough, and the sons have seen a battle team called "Dragon" of the Spirit Clan, which is very powerful, and the Spirit Clan cannot be provoked, and now he is back. ”

The note was short and concise, but it made Yelu and his son snort coldly at the same time, but they remembered the word "魍魉" in their hearts.

……

"It's worthy of being a broken army star, and you can make such progress in just a few days of training in the Dragon!"

Si Yi looked at Mu Tianen's eyes shining, as if he was looking at a satisfactory object, and then stepped forward and waved his right hand lightly, and his slender hand gently touched the girl on the side.

There was a soft sound, and the sluggish girl beside Mu Tianen slammed into the end, with a wound on her neck, and blood spurted wildly.

Yu knelt on the ground and carefully used a jade water cup to catch the falling blood.

"Oh, it's a pity, this holy water is good, why did you kill it?"

Si Yi licked the corners of Yin Hong's lips, crushed the jade cup with remorse, pursed his red lips playfully, and glared at Yu in annoyance, as if it was not himself who killed the people, but Yu.

Habitually touched the jade ring of the little finger, but after being stunned for a while, Si Yi remembered that his Lingjue ring had been lost for a long time, his face suddenly gloomy, and he whipped Yu fiercely: "Who let her die!" Where's my jade ring! Where's my jade ring! Say, you didn't steal it! ”

Since the loss of the Lingjue ring, such a murderous and crazy drama has been staged in the Black Tower every day.

Mu Tianen stood sluggishly, blood spilling over his boots, warm wetness invading his shoes, and the hands hidden in his sleeves were quietly clenched.