"King Yan has never worried about these things, he has been stationed at the border and brought a ping pong station, I'm afraid he won't be willing to do such mental work, so choose someone to accompany you again." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Emperor Xiaoxian's expression was very microsecond, and after waiting for more than ten years, he could be regarded as catching the handle of King Yan, so he let King Yan go, how easy it was.

can only be good at seducing divination and letting him give up some unrealistic ideas, he doesn't plan to let go of King Yan's people, but fortunately, King Yan was secretly brought back to Fengdu, no one knows, and now it's not with him to be happy.

Mu Luo, a middle-aged general who followed King Yan from birth to death, stood up and took a step forward, and also joined the camp of divination, and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, when King Yan hadn't gone to the border city before, he would often deal with cases, King Yan was righteous and thin, and now that such a strange thing has happened in Fengdu, King Yan will definitely not stand idly by."

Mu Luo strongly supports the words of divination, and he now has this position thanks to King Yan, when discussing things related to his reputation, he must defend King Yan.

Emperor Xiaoxian nodded almost invisibly, did not pick up the stubble, and was determined to divinate the words.

Divination is not clear about his grandfather's concerns, King Yan's prestige among the people is very high, if King Ji in Fengdu is a person with a reputation, but compared with King Yan who is guarding the border city, it is simply vulnerable, and King Yan is instantly turned into slag.

just dug a pit and buried King Yan in it, and he lost half of his body, he hadn't done anything bad in his teens, how could he fall short now.

It is not easy to negotiate this kind of thing, I have laid the foundation well enough, and I will play an unyielding fighting spirit, and it will be a matter of course, so I decided to make persistent efforts, and said stubbornly to my grandfather's eyes:

"Your Majesty, I heard that in the early years, King Yan was able to write and martial arts, and he just learned a little bit from his master, and he wanted to learn from King Yan, and now he has the opportunity to ask him for advice, and he doesn't want to miss it."

Emperor Xiaoxian heard the divination say this, thinking that the divination was just a matter of will, and young people like to be competitive and competitive, and he was relieved to be a little relieved.

Emperor Xiaoxian was really worried that divination did not know how to guard against people, especially people like King Yan who were dormant in the shadows, which was a taboo for soldiers.

The soldiers in the border city are under the control of King Yan, and I don't know how many soldiers and horses there are until now, and the divination still retains the innocence of birth.

I don't know that keeping King Yan is equivalent to keeping a stepping stone, in case it is planted on the stone of King Yan, see how he is good, now there are many people talking, and it is not a suitable place for education and divination, and he said softly:

"King Yan is older than you, what is there to learn from, you are glorious or King Yan is glorious to you, the age difference between the two people is a lot of distance, you, or honestly find someone to go with, this matter is not done well, it should be punished, and it will not be spared."

Emperor Xiaoxian raised his left hand and beckoned, and a man in his twenties appeared next to the divination, very handsome, with big eyes that were very deep and thorough, and he was very marked on that white little face.

The sky-blue robe was worn on him, with an elegant and handsome bookish flavor, and he was temperamental and regular step by step, like a landscape painting.

Emperor Xiaoxian gestured to the divination and raised his hand, and then said: "This is your aunt's son, Shang Yang, let him follow you to investigate this matter." ”

The divination turned his face sideways, with a wrong jaw in his eyes, and he held back his cheeks so that he didn't let himself laugh. The person with a slender figure and standing upright next to him is the useless nerd that the master said a few years ago____

Shang Yang!

Speaking of this Shang Yanglai, in fact, I don't know or be familiar with the divination, but I just happened to hear the story of this person.

The beginning of this story is romantic, in the misty autumn, Shang Yang, who often sits at home to read books, suddenly has an open brain, and he wants to go out for a walk, and he doesn't let people follow.

At that time, Shang Yang was a veritable nerd, nesting at home every day, reading, reading, and reading, his mother heard that her son was finally willing to go out, but it didn't make sense to let people follow such a trivial matter.

So Shang Yang went out, the image of a noble son was not very suitable to go out, and his mother asked him to change into a piece of clothing that was rotten several times, so as not to have accidents, be robbed and the like.

Shang Yang is a nerd and he is still filial, he will respond to whatever his mother says, and it doesn't bother him to change his clothes or not.

As soon as Shang Yang went out, no one robbed him, but he was mistaken as a beggar to gather the number of people to rob other people.

People who don't go out for a long time, only know how to deal with books, Wenmo who has an empty stomach has not yet practiced his mouth, and he has not yet spit out the words in his mouth, and he has been thrown into a fist first, and his strength is not comparable with others, so he can only be beaten by sighs, and he is honest.

A group of beggars and a dozen people were lucky, and as soon as they squatted down, they saw four big men carrying a proud man with a tassel falling towards them.

It was not the first time that more than a dozen beggars had done this kind of thing of robbing homes and houses, and pushed the unlucky Shang Yang out, but Shang Yang couldn't resist their strength and was pushed out.

In the arrogant man who stopped, a slender jade hand was leaned out, and a flower-like face was revealed in the open curtain, the eyes under the eyebrows were sparkling, and the cherry lips under the small nose bridge were slightly long, and they were beautiful.

The second the curtain was opened, Shang Yang stared blankly for a while, and it wasn't until a girl's question came from front that Shang Yang came back to his senses.

The first sentence of the mouth was not a conventional robbery, this road was opened by me, and this tree was planted for me, but rushed to the proud son in a panic, and shouted to the proud son who had stopped: "Miss, hurry up, we are robbing." ”

As soon as the dozen or so people hiding in the grass heard Shang Yang's words, one of the leaders shouted:

"The grandson of the turtle dares to rebel in the nest, looking for death and not looking at the day."

scolded and rushed out to Shang Yang is a fat beating, and after beating Shang Yang, they ran towards the gorgeous arrogant man, but the four arrogant people put down their arrogance and leaned towards the dozen people, and were frightened by the momentum of the four people, and more than a dozen people scattered in a swarm.

The young lady on the proud son walked down from the arrogant son, but saved Shang Yang, Shang Yang knew that this young lady's name was Red Lotus, and the two of them knew each other.

Since then, Shang Yang has been running out of the house every now and then under his mother's scrutinizing eyes.

Until one time, Shang Yang, who didn't want to go out, was dragged out by a relative of his family to swim in the lake, and the bored Shang Yang sat at the head of the bed and looked at the river and thought about the goddess in his heart.

A shy and timid laugh came from the flower boat next to him, and the laughter disturbed Shang Yang, who glanced at it casually, but that glance made him feel terrified.

The little bird leaned on the arms of a fat old man, and the person who let those fat whirring hands roam over her and still laughed was the red company with whom he often had private meetings.