Chapter 970 Jin Hu is warm, easy to water cold (three more in one to ask for a monthly pass)

Xia Xun returned to the pavilion and went into the study, and after about half an hour, he called Xin Lei and Fei Hewei in. * When the two entered the study, they saw Xia Xun sealing a letter and a stack of letters on the table.

Xia Xun beckoned the two of them to come closer, picked up a letter that had been written a long time ago, handed it to Fei Hewei and said: "You go to Liaodong quickly, hand over this letter to Kaiyuan Hou Ding Yu, and ask Liaodong to send the political envoy Wan Shiyu and the commander Zhang Jun to him, and the three of them will open it together, act according to the instructions, and go on the road immediately!" ”

"Yes! Obedience! Fei Hewei didn't dare to ask more, so he hurriedly picked up the letter, hugged his fist to Xia Xun, turned around and walked out of the study.

Xia Xun handed the letter he had just written to Xin Lei along with the other two letters, and said: "You go back to Jinling quickly, you must hand this letter directly to Mu En, the superintendent of Dongchang Factory, the stakes are very high, and you must not be careless!" ”

Xin Lei agreed, and just after receiving the letter, Xia Xun said again: "After this matter is done, you will transfer to Suzhou and his party to see Song Hu, the Marquis of Xining, and then transfer to Shuangyu in eastern Zhejiang and hand over the letter to Xu Hu." ”

Xin Lei was stunned for a moment, and said: "In this case, wouldn't it be good to go to Suzhou first and then turn back to the southeast, and go to Jinling and Shuangyu. ”

Xia Xun said: "There are priorities, the news to Mu En is the most important, and it can't be delayed, so you have to go to Jinling first, as for Suzhou and Shuangyu, one east and one west, it doesn't matter where you want to go first." ”

Xia Xunpi smiled and said: "Seeing for a long time hurts blood, lying down for a long time hurts qi, sitting for a long time hurts flesh, standing for a long time hurts bones, walking more, moving and moving, the kidney water is enough!" ”

When Xin Lei heard this, he immediately bowed his hand to Xia Xun, and he slipped away without letting go of his fart.

Xia Xun walked out of the study with a smile, the little girl Xianya turned out of the corner of the landlord's wall sharply, and when she saw Xia Xun standing there, she couldn't hold her back in a hurry, and almost fell into his arms, Xia Xun reached out and pressed Xianya's shoulder, and a strong force sank down, fixed her there, and said funny: "You girl, what are you doing in a hurry?" ”

Xianya knew that the master had a gentle temperament, but she was not afraid of him, so she stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "Master, there are two adults who are anxious to see you, and the little maid has just invited them into the guest hall, and both of them said that they have important official affairs to report to the master!" ”

"Oh?" Xia Xun said suspiciously: "I'll take a look!" ”

In the guest hall, the two officials were sitting there eating tea, talking to each other, Xia Xun walked in, and Xianya said: "Two adults, our lord is here!" ”

The two officials hurriedly put down their teacups and stepped forward to pay their respects, and once they had their names and surnames, it turned out that one of them was Ye Jinting, a doctor of the Five Classics of the Hanlin Academy, and the other was Chen Wentao, the deputy supervisor of Qintian.

Dr. Ye Jinting came from Jinling, because the "Yongle Grand Canon" had already been compiled, and the Yongle Emperor pardoned him to escort the Grand Ceremony to Beijing and store it in the city of Beijing.

This treasure book gathers thousands of scholars and celebrities across the country, exhausting all the classics and articles from the three emperors and five generations to the Yongle year of the Ming Dynasty, which can be described as a treasure of the world and a priceless treasure. Yongle wants to promote this cultural and educational event, of course, for the heart of the world, but since such an academic outline has been compiled, of course it is not willing to put the treasure house and let it rot.

It's just that compiling this treasure book costs a lot of money, and such a huge series of books, even if it is printed and distributed by the imperial court, is an unbearable expense, and this treasure book is all-encompassing, and the people cannot have enough financial resources to buy the entire book, nor do they need to keep the whole book.

Zhu Di still remembers what Xia Xun said at the beginning, but he can transcribe it from various bookstores, print part of it separately, and distribute it exclusively for sale. In this way, this academic treasure book can be truly used for the people and benefit the people, and it can also be spread all over the world, so after the book is transported to Beijing, it must be handled in accordance with this immediately.

Xia Xun is now on a secret mission, Zhu Di doesn't want him to be distracted to handle this matter again, this matter was originally to be led by King Zhao and handled by the Ministry of Affairs. However, the whole plan was originally from Xia Xun's hands, so Zhu Di ordered Ye Jinting to go to see Xia Xun when he went to Beijing.

Xia Xun was not asked to worry about this matter, but the entire arrangement was supervised and advised by him, and he cooperated with King Zhao and the ministry. After Dr. Ye arrived in Beijing, he immediately went to see King Zhao, but King Zhao was not in Beijing, and now the carts transporting the treasure books were still parked in the city and had not been settled, so he hurriedly turned to meet Xia Xun.

Xia Xun listened to him explain the reason, and asked Chen Wentao, the eunuch of Qintian, what he meant. Chen Wentao was talking about the construction of the Observatory.

There was an astronomical observatory in Beijing, which was established from the time of the Jin Dynasty, and after the Jin Dynasty destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty, astronomical instruments were transported from Bianjing to Beijing and an observatory was built. After the establishment of the Yuan Dynasty, it was expanded into the largest astronomical observatory in the world at that time, Guo Shoujing was on this observatory to observe the sky at night, and calculated that the year was 365.2425 days, which was only 26 seconds away from the value recognized by the world, and the accuracy was terrifying.

The capital of the Ming Dynasty was set in Jinling, and the observatory was located in Jinling, but when Zhu Di ascended the throne, he reopened the Beijing Observatory, so that the Ming Dynasty had two observatories. Over the years, the Beijing Astronomical Observatory has recorded no less than 1,400 stars orbiting in the Chinese sky, which can accurately predict solar and lunar eclipses, and determine the positions of the Southern Cross and the Old Man in the Southern Hemisphere.

Accurate astrological research can accurately locate locations around the world, and can also use the method of "crossing the ocean to draw stars" to determine the ocean route, which is of great significance.

After some discussion, he felt that if he could build a few observatories in a foreign land and regularly report data to Qin Tianjian, it would be more conducive to the study of celestial phenomena.

It is rare for Xia Xun to be such a big official as an inspector to supervise the construction of Beijing, if he is to speak to the emperor, the weight of this word will be different, so Chen Wentao mustered up the courage to consult Xia Xun. In front of Xia Xun, Chen Wentao was a little timid, and he was spitting and spitting, and it took half a day to explain his intentions.

Xia Xun pondered for a while, and then laughed loudly: "This is a good thing, but most of the surrounding countries are not very stable, if you want to build an observatory, at the moment, only North Korea and Japan are possible, what do you think of these two places?" ”

Chen Wentao was overjoyed, and said continuously: "Make, make, it is enough to establish a stargazing platform in these two places!" ”

Xia Xun smiled and said: "In this case, you will write down the detailed situation, and the prince will report it to you!" By the emperor's decree, the Korean and Japanese observatories were established respectively to cooperate with the astrological research of the Ming Dynasty! ”

Chen Wentao was grateful, and left with a thousand thanks. Xia Xun thought that he had just come back from Ji Gang, and it was impossible for news to come today, but it would be okay to leave, so he said to Ye Jinting: "Dr. Ye, King Zhao will not come back until two days later, I will first go with you to store the "Yongle Grand Canon" in the palace, and when the King of Han comes back, I will discuss with His Royal Highness on the issue of printing and distribution." ”

Ye Jinting nodded yes, Xia Xun came back to the house, and his robe was not changed, so he and Ye Jinting left the pavilion again.

The Yongle Canon, with a table of contents of 60 volumes and 22,877 volumes, is bound into 11,095 volumes, about 370 million words, and brings together seven or eight thousand ancient and modern books. Seeing that volume of books being transported into the warehouse, Xia Xun couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

At this time, in Europe, there were only six manuscript books in Henry V's library, three of which were borrowed from the convent! Francesco Datini, the richest merchant in Europe during the same period, owned only twelve books, eight of which were on religion.

And what about Da Ming? At this time, the Ming Dynasty was a well-deserved world cultural center.

Beijing has gradually shown its royal demeanor, and the Ming Dynasty has gradually shown its royal demeanor.

Just settle the matter over there again......

Xia Xun quietly set his sights on the north.

Different from the geopolitical pattern and ethnic distribution of other countries in Europe and Africa, the powerful nomads around the Han people in the Central Plains have become a lingering nightmare, it is like a maggot attached to the bones, always forming a strong threat to the Central Plains, when the Song and Yuan dynasties, the Western Regions can no longer form a strong enough to threaten the existence of the Central Plains regime, the north has become the only enemy.

"Just fix it again......"

Xia Xun thought secretly: "Yongle is a generation of heroes, and he has made great achievements in the Han Wu and Tang Sects. It's just that for the sake of the mountain, the success fell short, although the northern wolf was beaten in his hands and was dying, and fled wildly, he was injured but not dead after all, leaving behind future troubles. Heaven has sent me to help him fill in the gaps, and when it is resolved, my merit will be complete, and then ......"

Xia Xun slowly raised his gaze, looked at the black lacquer and gold plaque of "Wenyuan Pavilion" on the top of the hall, and then slowly raised his head, his eyes were fixed on the white clouds under the clear blue sky.

The white clouds are long, and the east is the west......

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"The Great Khan summons!"

The nine players in the third row who won the bottom three walked up to the high platform with their chests held high.

Jin Chuan was still wearing the wrestling costume of "Zhao Dege", Tang Wei and Zhao Feng were also wearing bright costumes, and when they stepped on the highest floor of the three-story platform, Yang Gan, who stood still and stood behind Wan Songling, did not squint, but his hand gently moved to the hilt of the knife.

Jin Chuan, Tang Wei and Zhao Feng stood in the middle row, the three people in front stepped forward, stroked their chests and bowed their waists, Wan Songling and the left and right Hashha and Mahamu stood up together, smiled and held the ribbon representing the winner on their necks, and asked someone to hold the tray, and picked up the big wooden bowl full of spirits, the three players took the wooden bowl, put the wine in the bowl up, lit up the bowl, put it back on the plate, and then retreated and stood aside.

Jin Chuan took a step forward expressionlessly, Zhao Feng stepped out almost at the same time as him, but Tang Wei seemed to be a little nervous, a moment late, a step slower than them, Ma Hamu, Hashha and others couldn't help laughing when they saw his cramped appearance, Wan Songling's eyes jumped sharply twice, and he also laughed a few times.

The three of them stroked their chests and bowed their heads, the cheers of the audience, the neighing of horses in the distance, the singing and dancing in front of the stage, and the chatting and laughter of the leaders before the banquet, suddenly seemed to be shielded by an invisible diaphragm, the ear drums swelled, and they could only hear their own heartbeat.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sound is so clear.

The winning ribbon was placed around their necks, and each of the three leaders held up a bowl of wine and handed it to them with a smile. Jin Chuan stretched out his hand to take the bowl, a big hand stretched out, just touched the edge of the bowl, and suddenly slid over the edge of the bowl like lightning, and the iron tongs grabbed Mahamu's wrist like a tong!

"Phew!"

Jin Chuan roared, the bear's waist twisted, the body rotated, the tiger's back was filed, and Mahamu's huge body was picked up by him like a windmill, and it smashed to the ground with a "tom"!

With a sound of "bah", Tang Wei and Zhao Feng shot at the same time!

Tang Wei flexed his fingers and buckled towards Wan Songling, his ten fingers like claws. This is imperative, because they must strive to perfectly implement the assassination plan, and this arrest of Wan Songling is to clear Wan Songling's suspicion.

Wan Songling was "surprised", fortunately, there was a lesson from Ma Hamu's previous car, which attracted his attention in advance, Wan Songling took a step back in time, avoiding Tang Wei's grasp, and the guard Yang Gan standing behind him reacted quickly, and made a knife in time, and the scimitar was in the air, as if a light mark on the water flashed.

A touch of pain flashed in Yang Gan's eyes, but this color of pain was hidden very deeply, and it was only a flash in his eyes. He pursed his lips tightly, his lips formed a line, slightly raised, like a Wu hook.

The knife in his hand flashed away, and the light of the training was still in the sky, and a piece of blood burst out, Tang Wei deliberately slowed down for a moment to withdraw his hand, and the ten fingers of his hands were broken!

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and a broken finger will hurt his heart, not to mention that the ten fingers are broken together, Tang Wei roared in pain and staggered back.

At the same time, to his left, Jin Chuan threw Mahami up with all his might, and after slamming it like a windmill on the stands made of wooden planks, he immediately bent down and grabbed Mahamu's knife for cutting meat. The knife was not long, but it was sharp, and it was pierced against a piece of fat and large lamb.

Jin Chuan grabbed the knife in his hand, and immediately waved it hard, and Tuhuan, who was sitting next to Ma Hamu, saw that his father was dragged out of the room, and he was so used to the ground that he was about to pounce on him in shock, but he never expected Jin Chuan to slam Ma Hamu hard, so he turned around and pounced on him, and the target turned out to be him!

Tuhuan was terrified and wanted to retreat, only to feel a cold throat, and when he fell out and fell into the arms of several guards who pounced on him, the blood in his throat suddenly spurted out, and his throat had been broken by Jin Chuan's knife. Tuhuan covered his throat tightly with his hands, blood trickling out from between his fingers, and a pair of eyes flashed with a terrifying light.

Jin Chuan made a move, a guard next to him had already drawn a knife and chopped it, Jin Chuan was about to turn back to kill Mahamu, eat this knife, the right arm holding the knife was completely out of the body, Jin Chuan was in great pain, roared, turned around, bent his legs and flicked, and then fit and pressed towards Mahamu.

He threw Mahamu away and assassinated Tohuan, only between lightning and flint. Ma Hamu has a strong body, and he has been wrestling since he was a child, eating his fall, although his bones are torn, his mind is still clear, and he is about to get up at this time, and he is about to get up, and Jin Chuan is covered in blood, and he pounces on him again, and a body weighing nearly two hundred pounds hits him again, and he is crushed to the ground again.

On the other side, Zhao Feng also grabbed Hashha, also using wrestling, Hashha retreated in time to avoid his grasp, but Hashha's guards did not react as well as Yang Gan, who knew what was going to happen, and as soon as his knife was half drawn, Zhao Feng rushed forward, clenched his fist like a beak, and hit Hashha's throat with a "poof".

Even if a person is strong, his throat is fragile, Zhao Feng has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, even if he is an ordinary person who has practiced hard qigong, or has strong neck muscles, he has taken precautions in advance, and he tensed his neck muscles to resist this blow, although he can withstand a heavy punch, he can't resist his fist like a beak.

Zhao Feng struck with all his strength, and there was a crisp "click" in Hashiha's throat, and the laryngeal bone had been broken.

At this time, Zhao Feng has stepped on the dwarf, Zhao Feng's kung fu is very stable, this foot is heavy, only to hear the sound of "bang", the cup and plate under the foot with the dwarf table are broken together, and become powder under the feet!

Zhao Feng's figure was one high and one low, his right hand and palm were like a knife, and he slashed down with one palm, slashing at the guard's neck, and cutting off his neck when he landed.

The guard's head was softly tilted to one side, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, splashing Zhao Feng's face, Zhao Feng wiped the blood on his face with his left hand, pulled out the guard's steel knife with his right hand, stepped down with his right foot, and there was a muffled sound of "tom", and Hashha, who fell to the ground to cover his throat and was inhaling, was trampled by Zhao Feng and cut his throat.

The force of this foot almost flattened the entire neck of Hashha, how can he still survive?

At this time, several guards behind Hashha all reacted, and they all pulled out their knives and pounced, with Zhao Feng standing at this time, he should take advantage of the situation to slash and kill Wan Songling, but as soon as they died, they would be on the throne for Wan Songling, how could he be hurt.

The guards rushed up, just in line with Zhao Feng's wishes, such a reaction was already in their calculations, Zhao Feng slashed the knife in his palm, blocked a few steel knives that were stabbed sharply, and fell out on his back.

This kind of situation is complicated, but it only happened in an instant, the spear-wielding warriors on the third floor of the stands, all with spears, all stabbed with spears, like wolves and tigers, Tang Wei shouted, opened his arms and pounced, "Puff puff!" Several spears pierced his body.

The tip of the spear stood out from the back of his chest, Tang Wei's eyes were as red as blood, he roared, opened his arms, grabbed two spears, and rushed forward, forcing the spear-wielding warrior to retreat again and again.

Dead soldiers!

Tang Wei's role is only to feint and stab Wan Songling, and then it is flesh and blood to fight for the two partners for an instant! The two guards were shaken off the high platform, and Tang Wei was finally exhausted, he held two spears upside down with both hands, his beard was open, and his leopard eyes were bulging angrily, standing there still without falling!

Rao is those guards who are tigers and wolves, and they kill ordinary things, but they are also shocked by his divine might. Several spears were stabbed on his body, and as he rushed forward, those spears pierced his body, and the red tassels were glued into a lock of blood, and the blood fell to the ground along the red tassels like the tip of the pen, and in a moment they accumulated into a puddle.

At the moment when Tang Wei blocked the gun with his body and stopped many guards, Zhao Feng, who fell to the ground, danced and lay down on the knife, and the whirlwind rolled to Jin Chuan and Ma Hamu from the space that Tang Wei gave him by blocking the gun with his body.

In all directions, the spears and short knives stabbed indiscriminately, but they did not expect that this person did not stand up and run, but tossed on the spot, and his posture was extremely agile, and he was only one leap away from him to Mahamu's side, and he stabbed in the air for a while.

Ma Hamu was knocked down by Jin Chuan, and his elbow hit him hard in front of his chest, which made him a little angry, but this was a matter of life and death, how dare Ma Hamu slack off, and reached out to clasp Jin Chuan's shoulder. Jin Chuan broke an arm and could only strangle him with his legs and fight him with the other.

Mahamu buckled it away, it was Jinchuan's broken arm, and his five fingers were buckled into the flesh, so painful that Jin Chuan screamed again, lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit Mahamu's nose fiercely, Mahamu roared in pain, and was bitten by Jinchuan and broke his neck, and actually bit his nose hard.

At this time, the warriors rushed in one after another, wanting to rescue Ma Hamu, but Zhao Feng had already danced on the ground and rolled on the ground, and the approaching warriors were stabbed in the knees and ankles, screaming and falling out, Jin Chuan saw it and shouted: "Come!" "Picked up Mahamu with one arm and rolled on the spot, and then turned Mahamu's back to Zhao Feng!

Ma Hamu was frightened and struggled hard, Jin Chuan firmly buckled him with his feet, wrapped one arm around his neck, and shouted at Zhao Feng: "Kill! Kill! ”

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth, raised his arm and stabbed a knife, "poof", stabbed straight into the back of Mahamu's heart, Jin Chuan firmly held Mahamu, and there was no gap in each other's entanglement, this knife pierced Mahamu's heart, and stabbed into Jin Chuan's body.

Jin Chuan's body trembled in pain, he was afraid that Mahamu would not die, so he grabbed Mahamu's neck, twisted his body left and right, only to hear the sound of "click", a hundred steel knives in Zhao Feng's hand were broken together, and a long knife trapped in Mahamu's body wrangled his intestines, and the knife that connected Mahamu's body and Jin Chuan's body was also broken, and Jin Chuan's chest was also twisted out of a big hole, and blood gushed out.

Ma Hamu and Jin Chuan's eyes widened, and they were already angry at the same time.

The guards who were forced to retreat sharply by Zhao Feng's lying knife rushed up again, and Yang Yan was also among them, he tightened his face, grabbed in front of everyone, raised his knife high, and slashed down.

Zhao Feng was lying on the ground, wheezing undecided, seeing Yang Gen's eyes full of tears, raising his knife and slashing, he looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh: "Ha......"

only laughed, the steel knife fell, a good head gurgled and rolled out a long distance, a cavity of blood came out, sprayed Yang Gen's head and face, Yang Gen could no longer hold the knife, his legs were as soft as noodles, he "poof" and knelt on the ground, and only secretly screamed in his heart: "Brothers, go all the way!" ”

Tears flowed down with blood, and I couldn't tell where there was tears and where there was blood!

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Two days later, King Zhao returned to Beijing, Xia Xun asked Ji Gang to come to the door at the same time, King Zhao saw Xia Xun and Ji Gang come together, he understood his intentions, and his heart was very unhappy, but it was not easy to show it.

Xia Xun told King Zhao that the "Yongle Canon" had arrived in the capital and had placed Wenyuan Pavilion, and mentioned that the emperor had compiled the canon and wanted to distribute it to the world and benefit thousands of people.

This is a major cultural and educational event, and it was arranged by Zhu Di personally, and King Zhao was very interested. Since he was in Beiping, there has been nothing to do in northern Xinjiang, and there is no way to show martial arts, and it is rare to have such an opportunity to make some achievements in culture and education, so he immediately accepted it in a big way.

If this matter is successful, it is a fortunate thing for the country and the people, Xia Xun saw that King Zhao was not perfunctory because of his dissatisfaction with him, but was very enthusiastic about this matter, and he was in his heart, so he took his leave. When Xia Xun came to the door, King Zhao was humble and greeted him outside the door of the mansion, and now he saw that he had no intention of taking refuge in himself, so he lost his interest, and only sent Xia Xun and the two to the door of the living room coldly, and then rolled up his sleeves and went back.

Xia Xun and Ji Gang were both waiting for news from Warat at this time, and before the news came, they couldn't take any action, and they just returned to their respective prefectures and waited for the results.

Seven days have passed, this afternoon was idle, Xia Xun called Qiaoyun, Sakura and Xianya, accompanied them to play leaf cards, Xia Xun just to accompany them to relieve boredom, not caring about the victory or defeat, playing inattentively, called Sakura, Qiaoyun and Xian Ya to win a few times, the three women are eyebrows and smiles.

was playing cards, suddenly someone came to report, saying that Mrs. sent someone to come, Xia Xun hurriedly scattered the card game and rushed out, Sakura and Qiaoyun, Xianya also chased out, as soon as they arrived in the hall, they saw two stunned people in the dust, standing in the hall.

As soon as he saw Xia Xun turn over, he bowed, and said diligently: "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master, Mrs. asked the little one to report the good news to the master, Mrs. Qi and Mrs. Jeanne gave birth, both of them are boys, and the mother and son are safe." ”

Xia Xun heard the news and laughed happily, Sakura and Xianya hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, Qiaoyun has been pampered in front of the master these days, and she serves the pillow every day, but there is still no movement in the stomach.

Xia Xun was very happy, and when he heard the second stunned son, his wife asked him to name his two sons, so he said: "The third son is called Huai'er, and the fourth son is called Huai'an, hehe, I had already chosen the name, but I didn't expect to use it so soon." In this case, I still have to think of a few words to be used. ”

Xianya saw that Qiaoyun seemed to have something on her mind, so she whispered: "Madam, what are you in a hurry, it has only been a month before and after accompanying the master to come out, how can it be so fast." ”

When Qiao Yun thought about it, he was indeed a little anxious, and he laughed out loud unconsciously.

At this moment, the next person came to report again, saying that Ji Gang came to visit.

Xia Xun was shocked in his heart, because the joy brought by giving birth was immediately replaced by nervousness, and he hurriedly asked the female dependents to avoid it, and the two stunned sons also went down to rest, so they went to meet Ji Gang.

Seeing Ji Gang's expression at a glance, Xia Xun's heart immediately put down, Ji Gang's eyebrows danced, his face was happy, just looking at his appearance, he knew that the assassination was successful.

Sure enough, when Ji Gang saw Xia Xun, he laughed and said triumphantly: "Guogong, fortunately, I don't disgrace my life!" 'Jing Ke'...... Got it! ”

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The Great Tent of the Khan, the first temperature of the brocade.

A strange sound, if there is nothing, but it is extremely enchanting, so soft and charming, so that when people hear it, their hearts shake, and they do not restrain themselves. Mrs. Huoa knelt down on the couch like a little, cocking her hips high, her face full of misty and lazy emotions.

There are already shallow wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but this does not detract from her beauty in the slightest, on the contrary, it gives her a more mature charm. Her face was full of reluctance, but she couldn't get rid of the man behind her, so she could only hold on to the brocade tightly, bite the horns of the quilt with a mouthful of teeth, and let out a slender and long moan, allowing him to chisel through her body again and again.

Her upper body was still neatly dressed, but her lower body was smooth and slippery, and she looked like she had been forced to fall there. Her robes were piled up around her waist, still not covering the slenderness of her waist, and in the wave after wave of impact, she couldn't bear it anymore, opened her mouth and screamed, and then fell down softly, and the man behind her lost his support and fell down on her.

Wheezing for a long time, Huo'a said coldly: "Let go of me!" ”

Wan Songling's voice came from behind him, domineering and unquestionable: "Now that you are my woman, a woman who belongs to me alone, why should I let you go?" ”

Huo'a gritted his teeth and said, "You lied to me! You said that you wanted me to help you create opportunities, you said that you wanted to kill Mahamu, and the Taiping and the Vulture Polo had to attach themselves to you, so as to gradually regain the power that belonged to the Khan, but...... You didn't say that hash is also your goal! ”

Wan Songling was silent for a while and said, "That's right, I lied to you about this matter!" ”

Huo'a was about to stand up, but was restrained by Wan Songling, and said in her ear: "Huo'a, you should know that the three kings of Wara of the Great Ming Dynasty can join forces to compete with Hashha, and as soon as Mahamu and Tohuan's father and son die, I can certainly support a new leader, but will Mahamu's other sons obey?"

Will the Taiping and the Vulture Polo not want to replace Mahamu? With the strength of Hashha, then he will become the true Lord of Warat! I didn't tell you beforehand, because I didn't want to embarrass you, after all...... He is your nominal husband! But ......"

Wan Songling said demagogically: "You were robbed by him, your original husband was killed by Erbek Khan, and Hashha killed Erbek Khan to rob you, did you really love him?" I'm very happy to be able to get your heart, but if it goes on like this, not to mention that my great cause is impossible, once he finds out about your affair, it will be difficult to save our lives. ”

Huo'a was still angry: "You shouldn't lie to me!" ”

Wan Songling's eyes rolled, and he said in a soft voice: "I'm just...... I'm worried that things will fail, and if that's the case, I'll take it all in, and I don't want you to be implicated by me! And, frankly speaking, for the sake of the great cause, of course, it is a reason for me to do it, but there is a more important reason for me to kill Hashha...... I'm here for you! ”

Huo Ajiao's body trembled, and said, "For me? ”

Wan Songling said: "Yes! For you! I don't want you, I want you ......"

Huo'a's tone softened: "I...... It's already yours......"

Wan Songling said excitedly: "Not bad! But you are still the wife of Hashha, and I am jealous at the thought that we can only sneak around, but he can have you openly! ”

Huo'a was hit by this sentence in the weakest part of his heart, and his propped up body softened slightly, and he whispered weakly: "You...... Why are you doing this? ”

Wan Songling listened to her relaxed tone, secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "Huo, help me consolidate the power of the Great Khan, I will make your son the leader of the tribe, so that we can stay together, and when the wind subsides, I will officially marry you!" ”

Huo Awei was moved, and his heart was even weaker, but he said: "Don't say stupid things, my son is still young, and his brothers are all adults, how can you obey him?" Besides, the sons of the Mahamu tribe are vying for the throne, and it is the same way, Taiping and the Bald Polo used to be the only Mahammu horse, but now that Mahamu is dead, they may not have the ambition to steal Mahamu's position! Alas! Do you know that you killed both Hashha and Mahamu, and you can only get Warat chaos......"

Wan Songling said calmly: "Not necessarily! I have already thought of what you have said, that if you can help me to control the tribes of Warat, even if only a part of it, I will be able to decree that your own son be the head of the tribe. You have the largest territory and the largest number of herdsmen in the tribe, and with my full support, the sons of Hashha who have not become a climate dare to resist even if they are not convinced?

Internal discord can lead to an external enemy to promote its integration. I have made a plan to plant this matter on the head of the Tatar master Arutai, and Princess Samur has always supported me in regaining power, and she does not know the true cause of the death of her husband Mahamu, and if you propose that I take charge of the tribes, she will approve of it, and if I propose revenge on the Tatars, she will fully approve of it.

As soon as Mahamu and Tohuan died, she was the most powerful force in Mahamu's tribe, and her son was already an adult, and if she made her own son a leader, the rest of Mahamu's sons could not fight with him. When the war against the Tatars began, it would be both glory and loss, and even if they were not convinced, they would not dare to make trouble at this time, so that they would be conquered by foreign enemies.

In this case, when this battle is over, your son and the son of Princess Samurid can use this war with your help to eliminate dissidents and integrate the forces of the tribe, and when the war is over, their position will be unshakable, and I will really be able to control the Warat tribes, and at that time, this will be our world! ”

Huo'a was a little frightened, and said hesitantly: "Launch...... War? ”

Wan Songling said: "Yes! War! You and I need this battle! Huo, after this battle, I can hold great power, and you and I will be able to stay together! ”

Huo'a listened and was silent.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the tent: "Big brother, the sacrifice is about to begin!" ”

Wan Songling smiled slightly, stood up and tied up his robe, helped Huo'a, who was a little helpless, pulled down the robe for her, covered her plump and charming legs, combed her messy hair on the sideburns, and said softly: "Let's go!" My men will present evidence in the mourning hall that the Assassins were sent by the Tatar master Arutai, and when the time comes, you and I will fully advocate revenge against the Tatars! ”

Wan Songling kissed it lightly with his lovely ears like Huo'a ingots, and said softly: "At the funeral of a loved one, it will be easier to arouse the anger of revenge!" ”

A letter to the readers of Jinyi

The statement is as follows: When you read this letter, I have just made a very difficult decision. Before getting the consent of the little white wolf, the big grizzly bear, the ghost princess, the lord of Ming, the majority of book friends, and the editors, I have resolutely decided to end "Brocade Night Walk" by the end of this year, I know that this will cause you some inconvenience, but I have made up my mind - and at the same time, I write down the reasons for this decision below, I hope for your understanding and support:

Haha,Just kidding the above,(This chapter should be more than 9,000 words.,Because there's something to get up early tomorrow morning.,I can't wait until the evening to upload the text.,And then use the modification method to send ps.,I had to send it out in one go.,I'll leave more words in the later chapter.,Make up this thousand words)

Here's how:

This book is here.,The story I want to tell is almost there.,Next, in addition to Ji Gang、Go to the West、See Jianwen and the story of the final destination of the protagonist,Unless mixed with sand and irrigation,I'm afraid it's hard to write August! September! October! November! December! Two months should be about the same, maybe a little more, or a little less.

If I write until the end of the year, I am expected to compete for the annual list of monthly passes, and at present, in the more works, I am about 15,600 monthly tickets more than the second place, if I continue to write, with this leading advantage, it is very likely that after 07 years, I will win the annual list of monthly passes again, and it is a pity to give up this glory.

However, the rest of the story is limited, especially when writing about foreign situations, and many readers can't remember the names of the foreign countries and the names of many of the people who appeared, so I can't sort out the intricate relationships, so I plan to write as little as possible about these parts, so that it is difficult to guarantee that the story will continue until the end of the year.

The current results are very good, all of you love and support the book friends, and the subscriptions are rising steadily, and they have been increasing unabated, but I think that a book does not have to wait until you see that the subscription has begun to decline significantly, and then you want to end it, but ask yourself: Is there anything you want to write? Is there an interesting story to tell? If not, it's time to end!

That's what I thought, and that's what I did, and my reply ended when I could continue to be the first in the month as long as I continued to write. Now, there are more and more tomes of five or six million words, but I think that if I write this book to about four million words, it will be enough, and it will be difficult to write a wonderful book any further, so I will end it.

Lip service is not coming, sooner or later it will be over, you treat me with sincerity, I dare to bully each other?

There are many readers in this book who have not yet used the tricks, and the next book will give priority to the tricks that have not been selected in this book.

Finally, let's talk about the shortcomings of this book so far, and the shortcomings of this book, I will change in the next book:

One is that there are not many women's plays, or to be precise, there are not many women's plays with in-depth analysis. Well, since I started the first chapter, I have had this intention, and I have deliberately reduced the role of women and the portrayal of women.

When writing women's plays, there are always people who are disgusted to say that they should write less about women, and the storyline that can be promoted by either male or female characters seems to be written as men, and the taste is even higher, just like some people read books, as long as you describe reality, he thinks that the realm is superior; If you write about tragedy, he thinks it must be more profound. You have only one heroine, and the level of the book is superior.

As a result, after reading these people's statements, I became obsessed with and deliberately weakened the description of female characters, and there were constantly book friends complaining that there were no distinct female characters, which were not as exciting as the female characters in Huiming and step by step, and there could be so many romantic plots worth recalling.

From this, I remembered that I used to write history and cities, and cities and fantasy, so repeatedly, tossing and turning, and finally being woken up by the reader's words, and I was empowered!

His words are to the effect: Jin Yong writes martial arts, Qiong Yao writes romance, and if he is good at this way, he will write this way, how great is the achievement? Even those who scoff at the mention of romance and disdain it to the extreme, can he deny how much benefit Qiong Yao's romance novels have created in the past forty years? How many stars have been made? How many people can write like this? Listen to the crickets and crickets, don't you farm the land! If you suppress your own strengths, you will be short of others, and the wise will not take them!

I can't imagine that I still fell into a miasma after all, this point, the next book should pay attention, let you have different opinions, only write about your own strengths, write to the heart, write until you are happy, naturally there will be readers to appreciate. The flavor of the same dish can't be liked by everyone, just write it for someone who appreciates your style!

There are thousands of avenues, but take one of them, honestly!

The second point is that the status of the protagonist in this book has risen too high and too fast, so he can't do many things himself. The excitement of the story has been greatly limited, so the tension of the storyline is weak, and there is no room for play, which should also be paid attention to in the future, and the rhythm must be mastered.

The above is a brief summary of the current book, next, or focus on the creation of this book, into the finishing stage, I think two months should be able to almost finish the end, and then go to the new work with you!

The days of asking for tickets for brocade clothes are numbered,

There are not many opportunities to vote for Jinyi,

Then ask you for votes for brocade clothes!.