Throwing the residual embroidery thread, who will cut the silver paper and colored threads? Break the ice silk, and the golden bucket is not ironed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info yesterday undertook a strict order, both to the car and far away to Fangyuan; Now he committed Ciwei, reinstated his cane and threw away the lonely coffin. and heard that the coffin was burned, and he was ashamed to violate the alliance of the common cave; The stone coffin became a disaster, and it was ashamed to be ashamed of the ashes. Ernai West Wind Ancient Temple, drowning Qinglian; Sunset barren hills, scattered white bones. Catalpa elm is sassy, Peng Ai Xiao Xiao. Through the fog, cry apes, and cry ghosts around the smoke.

In the red silk tent, the son is deeply affectionate; I believe that in the loess ridge, my daughter's life is thin! Runan tears and blood, speckled to the west wind; Zi Ze was heartfelt, silently appealing to Leng Yue. Alack! If the ghost is a disaster, the gods are also jealous. Clamp the mouth of the slave, and ask for leniency; Dissect the heart of a fierce woman, and the anger is still unreleased! Although the dust of the king is shallow, the contempt of the jade is not over. Because of the thoughts, I couldn't help but ask earnestly. I knew that God was coveted, the flower palace was waiting for the edict, Lan Hui was born, and Hibiscus was dead. Listening to the words of the little maid, it seems to be nonsense; With the thought of turbidity, it is deeply substantiated. Why?

The former Ye Fa is good at taking the soul to write a monument, and Li Changji was edicted to remember, although the matter is different, the reason is the same. Therefore, the appearance of things is matched with talents, but they are not their people, and the evil is indiscriminate? I believe that God entrusts the trade-off, which can be said to be the most agreeable, and it lives up to its endowment. Because I hope that the spirit of its ignorance may descend to the Z. Don't use vulgar words, there are dirty wisdom. It is a song and beckons:

How can the sky be so blue, riding the jade to swim in the vault?

How is the land so vast, driving Yao like descending to the spring soil?

Looking at the land of the cover, suppressing the light of the tail?

Lie Yubao is the forerunner, and Wei is in danger?

Drive Fenglong to think that it is better than to follow, and look at Shuyue to leave Ye?

Listen to the rails and Yi rolling, and the royal luans to recruit yes?

Asked the frustration and sorrow, Su Yu Du thought it was a yes?

The shimmering skirt of the dazzling skirt, the bright moon is a coin

The altar is deformed, and the lotus flame is anointed with candle orchid?

Wen Xuanqian thinks that he is sloppy, and he is drowning with floating guiya?

Zhan Yun is angry and looking forward to it, as if he has something to look forward to?

Slim and ear-dropping, trance smelling?

The sweat is diffuse and unmature, and the rest of the dust is forbearance?

Qianfeng Lianzhi drove for the rest of the car, hoping to bring it back to Ye?

Yu Center was so angry that he was in vain, and what was it?

The king has been sleeping for a long time, how can the fortune of heaven change in Siye?

It is both sloppy and stable, but it is true and ridiculed?

Yu is still shackled and hanging, and Lingge is still sighing?

Come and stop, you are here!

If the husband lives in harmony, the silence is everywhere, although it is here, the rest is not visible. Smoke and take the foot for the banner, and the guns and the forest are marching. The greed of the police willow eyes, the bitter taste of the lotus heart.

The plain girl made an appointment with Guiyan, and Concubine Mi greeted Lanzhu. Make the jade blow the sheng, and the cold spring hits. The concubine of Songyue, the grandmother of Qili Mountain. The turtle is the spirit of Luopu, and the beast is the dance of the salty pool. Diving red water and dragon chanting, gathering pearls and forests and phoenixes. Be honest and sincere, and be a bandit. Originating from Xiacheng, returning to Xuanpu. It is both microscopic and passable, complex and obstructive. The clutch smoke clouds, the sky is foggy and rainy.

The dust and haze are high, and the mountains are beautiful and the moon is noon. What is the anxiety of the mind, if the sleep is vivid. Yu Naiwei was hopeful and wept. People are silent, and the sky is full of voices. The birds scattered and flew, and the fish chirped. Mourning is a prayer, and the ceremony is auspicious.

Alas! Feast!

After reading, Baoyu burned the silk and laid tea, still reluctant to give up. Angel urged her to four more before turning back.

When Angel returned home, she saw Jia Qiang sitting on the edge of the bed, thoughtful, and didn't even know that she had come in. He asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

Jia Qiang had no choice but to say: "I heard that Ling Guan is out of the Rong Mansion today......"

Angel was stunned for a moment before she said, "Why didn't you go and ask to keep her?" I've seen Qingwen's example now, and I've seen a lot, so it's good for you to leave her and be a maid! ”

Jia Qiang said: "Now that everyone is gone, what are you talking about?" I'm just a little sorry for her, nothing else, and you shouldn't be careful. ”

Angel sighed, "When you say that, it seems like I'm really a stingy person." In that case, I won't say anything. ”

After that, he was about to turn around, and suddenly saw someone come to spread the word that Jia Yu gave the Spring Festival to the Sun family, and he was going to get married in a few days!

This Sun family is a native of Datong Mansion, and his ancestor was born as an officer, and he was a protégé of Ning Rong's Mansion that day, and he was also a family friend. Now there is only one person in the Sun family in Beijing, and now he is in the position of commander, this person is called Sun Shaozu, born with a burly appearance, a strong physique, skilled in bows and horses, and the right to socialize, the age is not yet thirty, and the family is rich, and now the military department is waiting for the lack of promotion.

Because there was no room, Jia Yu saw that he was the grandson of a world friend, and his character and belongings were commensurate, so Qingmu chose to be the son-in-law of the East Bed. He also returned to Ming Jiamu.

Jia's mother is not very satisfied in her heart, and she is afraid that she will not listen to it if she wants to stop it, the children's affairs have their own providential antecedents, and he is his own father's opinion, so why bother to come out and do too much, so he only said the word "I know", and there is not much left.

Jia Zheng hated the Sun family again, although it was a world friend, it was just the momentum of the ancestor Xi Mu Rongning, and he worshiped under the door when there was something that could not be resolved, and he was not the descendant of the famous family of poetry, so he advised twice, but Jia Yu did not listen, so he had to give up.

I didn't know that it had only been less than a year since the Spring Festival was over, and Sun Shaozu was blindly ruined. When he returned to his parents' house on the day of the Spring Festival, he cried and complained about his grievances in Mrs. Wang's room: "He is blindly lustful, poisonous and alcoholic, and all the daughters-in-law and maids in the family will be full of sexual immorality." I persuaded me two or three times, and then scolded me for being screwed by my vinegar wife. And he said that my father had received him five thousand taels of silver, and that he should not have given him. ”

Yingchun cried again as he spoke: "Now that the old man has asked for two or three times, he pointed to my face and said: 'Don't be a lady curtain with me, your old man made my five thousand taels of silver and sold you to me at a discount.'" Okay, take a beating and go to sleep in the next room. When your grandfather was there that day, he wanted to see our wealth and fortune, and rushed to get along. Theoretically, I am a generation with your father, and now I am forced to press my head, a generation later. It shouldn't be this kind of pro, but it doesn't make people look like they are catching up with snobbery! ”

After that, Yingchun whimpered again.

Mrs. Wang and all the sisters wept, shook their heads and sighed.

"I've met this ignorant man, but what? I think your uncle also persuaded the eldest master that he should not be called this family. The old man insisted on not listening, and he wished, but he couldn't do it well! My son, too, is your life. Mrs. Wang persuaded.

Yingchun cried: "I don't believe that my life is so bitter!" I didn't have a mother since I was a child, but fortunately, my aunt has lived a quiet life for a few years, and now it's such a result! ”

Mrs. Wang persuaded a few more words for a while, and stayed in the old hall for three days and Madame Xing for two days. Then Sun Shaozu sent someone to pick him up, although Yingchun was reluctant to leave, but Sun Shaozu was so strong that he had to reluctantly resign.