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A hundred years ago, Jiaojiao was a junior high school student, living in a small town, studying in an educational institution called a "school". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I remember when I first entered the school, a very thin male classmate caught her attention.

This male classmate has a sick body, a bad heart, and a high degree of myopia in his eyes, but he studies very hard and his grades are excellent.

I don't know if it's because of her daughter's kindness or some other reason, Jiaojiao sympathizes with this male classmate who even looks average.

"Alas, I didn't expect him to come here too!"

Thinking of this, the fans' hearts were full of emotion.

"Little Lord, your time is up, it's time to leave!"

At this time, the voice above his head came again, it was time to leave, and if he didn't leave, something would go wrong.

"Alright! Ready to cross the first level! ”

She gathered her chaotic thoughts, relaxed her whole body, and stood upright, holding her breath.

"Little Lord, goodbye, I will miss you, you are so beautiful!"

It turns out that this man-made system is quite amorous and quite sexual, and it actually flirts with the owner!

A pillar of white light shot down from overhead, covering the powder once more, and disappearing again.

When the sky in the east revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, Fan Er quietly appeared under the old tree, and she was still the very powerful female official in the Da Liao court.

She went back to her lodgings, tidied up a bit, and walked out.

It's time for the mother and the emperor to have breakfast.

"Mother, what's wrong with you!"

An exclamation.

Xiao Yunjin's face was pale, lying on the couch, very depressed, and there were tears on his face, as if he had just cried.

At some point, Emperor Yelu Longxu had already left.

"The emperor disagrees."

After a long time, Xiao Yunjin seemed to come to his senses and said slowly.

Fans understand.

"We can ask our uncles for help."

"That's right!"

The eyes lit up, and a word broke the dream person, "Raise soldiers for a thousand days and use soldiers for a while"!

At this time, Xiao Yunjin's brothers had all been set up in the imperial court and were in important positions.

Xiao Xiaomu was appointed as the head of Nanjing's left-behind guards and soldiers' and horses;

Xiao Xiaoxian was appointed to stay in Beijing, and his uncle was hidden;

Xiao Xiaoyouguan served as the general of Zuo Wuwei and the inspector Taibao.

Especially recently, under the sponsorship of Xiao Yunjin, Xiao Xiaoxian led the Praetorian Guard and controlled the army.

"Don't be careless about this, let Bengong think about it again!"

As he spoke, he fell into deep thought.

It took about a cup of tea to pay attention.

"Send it away in the middle of the night."

Xiao Yunjin took the silk silk, wrote a few lines, put it in a thin tube, and whispered like this.

Nod your head and get ready.

At night, the ink is generally dyed, and the five fingers are not visible in the pitch black.

A black shadow secretly walked out of Cuiwei Palace, came to a hidden place, tiptoed his hands and feet, looked back, and looked very cautious.

There was no one around.

The man in black took out a small white object from his arms, held it in his hand, kissed it, raised it above his head, and raised his hands vigorously.

The little white thing shot out like an arrow, circled the sky, and flew northwest.

The man in black paused slightly, then turned around and was about to return the way he came.

"Squeak-"

Suddenly, a rattling arrow whistled overhead.

When the fire lit up, there were people running and hula, and they gathered around.

The man in black hurried to run, but was caught by the reverse scissors, and the torches lit up her face.

"Miss Fan'er, it's so late, why do you want to leave the palace?"

A silver-armored officer approached, his face full of hypocrisy and schadenfreude.

The fan didn't struggle, just went with him.

Her heart is like a mirror, this officer's name is Ma Du, Ma Lian'er's own brother, who has just been promoted to deputy chief of the guard, only one level lower than the master's brother.

Brightly lit and heavily guarded.

Jerodron sat on his throne with a tired countenance.

Brother Xiao Bodhisattva and Ma Lian'er were also alarmed, and they accompanied them left and right in the shadow of the lamp, and they couldn't see their expressions clearly.

The powder was cut with her hands behind her back and tied to a post.

Madu stood on the lower right side of the throne, his face cloudy and his eyes wide, but the slightly upturned corners of his mouth revealed his true psychology, and he was proud.

"Bring it in!"

The emperor ordered angrily.

"Yes! Pick it up! ”

Madu waved his hand towards the outside of the hall.

An internal guard walked in, holding a tray in both hands.

"Yikes!"

Looking at the tray, Fan let out an exclamation.

In the tray, there was a white carrier pigeon, entangled in its wings and legs with silk threads, unable to move, and gurgling in its throat.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The Emperor's voice was sad and tired, as if he was extremely tired.

Fan just lowered his head and didn't say a word.

"The emperor asked you, why didn't you reply truthfully, did you want to resist the decree, did you fail to resist the decree, was it instructed by someone?"

Madu snorted coldly, ill-intentioned.