Bo Yan lowered his head: "What are the three stands and three wastes?" As long as it is beneficial to Soochow, Bo Yan does not care about participating in politics in the DPRK and China, or building embankments on the Yangtze River. ”

Concubine Qi looked at her beloved son, and was silent for a long time before she spoke: "Your father is by no means a mediocre and decadent person, let alone a cowardly and incompetent person. In fact, throughout Soochow, no one has done it better than him. Although the situation in Soochow is getting worse, he is no wonder. This is just a few days, and it is beyond the reach of human beings.

As for your position as prince, you may not care at all, but your father does! Your mother cares! There are also thousands of Wu people, they all care!

Besides, how could Tianxuan die a tragic death in prison in vain? How can Qixiu be humiliated and humiliated in vain?

You're not sacrificing for yourself, aren't you sacrificing for them? Isn't it for the sake of thousands of people? ”

Bo Yan wept and said: "What my mother taught me is that my sons should remember. ”

After a long period of sorrow, Qishui sighed: "The sky is cloudy and sunny, and people have blessings and misfortunes." There are many grinds for success, and many difficulties for failure. Your father's abolition of the reserve this time may be a last resort, or the handsome man will abandon the car, or he may paralyze his political enemies, or he will retreat as an advance, or he may hide the pearl in Yun, or he may be obscure. The mother couldn't guess it, and she didn't dare to guess; My mother couldn't ask for it, and she didn't dare to ask for it. I only hope that Yan'er will live up to the emperor's earth, live up to the ancestors, inherit the unification sooner or later, and benefit the people. ”

Bo Yan cried when he heard this: "Erchen remember. It's just that the venomous scorpion is increasing day by day, and the strength of the sons is getting worse. The mother concubine is very hardworking, and the sons are afraid that it will be difficult to take on the heavy responsibility. ”

Concubine Qi shook her head again and again: "Yan'er doesn't have to be arrogant, everything is not irreparable." Not only do you have a good father, but you also have a good minister. Speaking of good ministers, in addition to Zixiao and Ziyao, in addition to Tianji, Yuheng, and Kaiyang, Qingyan is also rare, so it is better to help him while he is in danger. He will surely be able to help you one day drive away poison and scorpions for the country. ”

Let's talk about Qingyan and Lufu, they have a lot of worries and go home.

The two waited until late at night, and sure enough, they heard the sound of the door of the small button.

Qingyan was the first to be alert, jumped up, and opened the door to see someone.

Qingyan observed his words, but he was a young man in micro-clothes, he was silent, and only handed over a note. There is no head up, no money down, only a few crosses, round and jade, handsome and elegant: "Guanshan Jia Wang Ke, Houjiaomen camphor." ”

Qingyan was overjoyed, and quietly went out with Lufu, turning around and turning around, and came to the corner gate of Xiake Mansion.

In the night, under the camphor tree, there was a dark shadow that had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Qingyan and Lufu, he was not invited in, let alone say much, just flew away and left.

Qingyan and Lufu followed, and after a small half of the city, the man found a secluded corner and hid at the base of the wall, and stopped.

When Qingyan walked in, the man whispered, "Your Excellency has instructed the prison to make arrangements." There happened to be a death row inmate, and no one claimed the body, but he took the place of the son. Remember to raise the sentence, claim the corpse, go in quietly, come out quietly, and be careful in everything. ”

Qingyan was overjoyed when she heard this, and she didn't dare to slack off, so she joined hands with Lufu and flew to the prison.

The two of them did not dare to enter and exit the main door, and only flew between the eaves and walls of the prison cells. Unexpectedly, when approaching Dilong's cell, he suddenly heard Jin Ge roaring, fighting violently, and there was a loud sound. I even heard a loud sound of artillery, which shook the earth. In an instant, the flames of war were dazzling, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the flames were rushing.

In the smoke of gunpowder, the wind and thunder rolled, the walls collapsed, and the prison where Di Long and the prison he was in had been blown up beyond recognition.

Qingyan and Lufu were so frightened that they couldn't care about concealing their identities, and more than a dozen jailers rushed forward one after another.

Everyone struggled to tear open the ruins of the broken wall, and under the masonry, a corpse was smashed and burned, and the flesh and blood were already blurred and fragmented, and it was clear that it was a long time to be angry.

The green lady cried and lost her voice, tears filled her face, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Even Qingyan didn't know, at that time, Dilong was groggy, I didn't know whether he was in the underworld, or in a dream, only that the surroundings were violently exploding, only the smoke and dust were rolling, and the ears were roaring.

In the fog, listening attentively, it is like a golden iron horse, like a barren and illusory, not at all like being in the world.

I was so frightened that I opened my eyes, dazzling and dazzling, and I couldn't see anything. At this time, he couldn't see or move, but his sense of hearing was extremely sensitive.

Then I heard the whispering sound, which sounded in the deep underground, as light as a drizzle, delicate as a quiet orchid, and came into my ears: "Sister Yanwu, do you remember clearly?" Tunnel exit, really straight to prison? ”

A voice was like a bird, soft and tactful: "Sister Mulan, don't worry." At that time, my father dug this tunnel in order to save his uncle, but he took great pains. It's a pity that the golden scorpion is too poisonous, although this way is dug through, Tianxuan Shibo has already hated Jiuquan. ”

Although Mu Lan's voice was low, it was full of grief and indignation: "It's all this poisonous scorpion, killing my father and framing Uncle Tianxuan." But if I have a breath of air, sooner or later I will surely kill the scorpion and eliminate the evil. ”

Yan Wu was full of worries: "Sister Mulan, killing scorpions to eliminate evil, that's a matter for the future." If we really got out of the secret passage, how can we find your Dilong? ”

Mu Lan was ashamed: "Yan Wu, I have two grenades in my arms, it's a big deal to blow him up and fly in prison." Let's take advantage of the chaos and fish in troubled waters, and we will definitely be able to rescue Brother Long. ”

Yan Wu was surprised and delighted: "Sister is really amazing, what a treasure the grenade, where did you get it?" ”

Mu Lan smiled proudly: "The third cousin is in charge of the four guards of Yingwu, Shenwu, Xiongwu, and Zhenwu, and I am close to the water and the tower to get the moon first, but it takes no effort to get there." ”

Dilong people in the dream, only in a trance, as if to see the tunnel, two women sweating, covered in muddy water, hands and feet, kneeling and crawling forward

Yes.

Yes, this is a deep dream, even though it is a dream, I still want to struggle and struggle.

Dilong was struggling to himself, when he suddenly heard the sound of the lock and key, which seemed to be two black shadows, carrying a person, flashing into the door, throwing it to the ground, and flying out.

Since then, the door has been locked and silent.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly I felt a gale blowing, and a golden knife burst out.

Although Dilong was seriously injured, he could no longer care about dreaming, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and rolled on the spot.

The golden knife took advantage of the victory to pursue, flew into a snatch, and a "scar face" was extremely hideous, followed by a cold laugh: "It's stupid!" What is the benefit of colluding with Qingyan and arresting me in prison? I've already bought off the jailer, and today I'll let you die a well-deserved death, and be a ghost in prison. ”

The dragon has rolled into the corner, and there is nowhere to run. Rise up with the strength of your life, lift your feet and kick your legs, and strike a powerful blow.

"Scarface" laughed horrally: "Little thief, you are seriously injured, even if you resist stubbornly, how long can you live?" ”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering thunder, and when he climbed the mountain, the ground collapsed, the wall collapsed, and the house collapsed, and he felt dizzy, physically and mentally destroyed, and Dilong lost consciousness in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, Dilong woke up, and the first feeling was that there was a soft back under him.

The owner of the back is like a nimble mole, turning over its four small paws and crawling rapidly. Suddenly there was a roar in the ears, suddenly there was a scream, suddenly there was a flipped hand and foot, and suddenly there was a pant.

Dilong continued to dream, only to feel that he had been blown to pieces; suddenly transformed into a mole and crawled forward; suddenly became a beautiful woman, struggling in the clouds.

In the midst of panic and panic, he suddenly heard the sound of "Xi Xi Suo" behind him, as if a person was following closely and had stretched out his evil black hand.

Sure enough, I heard Yan Wu in front of me exclaim: "Sister, there is a wicked person behind you, who is still ghostly, and has been following us." ”

Mu Lan was in a hurry: "In this case, shoot him 'Seven Star Needle'." ”

I heard a man's voice, although he was bottomless, extremely weak, and seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries, but he was sincere and resolute: "The two girls are not surprised, they are in the lower Lingpiao, unfortunately they died, they were caught by thieves and put in prison, but they just took the opportunity to escape, and they were not malicious to disturb each other." ”

Mu Lan looked back and couldn't see the person clearly, but when she heard the words, she was moved: "He speaks and acts, but he is a little similar to my third cousin." In that case, we don't have to be embarrassed for him. ”

I don't know how long I climbed, but suddenly my eyes lit up, and I seemed to see the starlight outside the prison; I also felt that the green sea was churning, and it was clearly a branch and leaf dance, and I was already in the streets and alleys.

Dilong felt refreshed, and bursts of earthy aroma filled his nose. The spring rain stopped, and it was sunny, although it was dark night, but it was bright.

Under her, if her shoulders are shaved, her waist is like a supreme; Neck extension, bright and exposed; The posture is beautiful and elegant, and the fragrance is unsweet.

No one like this let out a long sigh: "It's finally out!" I'm exhausted! ”

I heard Yanwu say, "Sister Mulan, I'll carry it for you." "The wild goose in the dream, the face is like beautiful jade, and the face is like a morning flower; Tender and delicate, charming and beautiful.

Mu Lan panted like a cow, but she insisted on not bowing her head: "Forget it, your little Taoism is not as good as me, just let me come." ”

It's a pity that the voice of the coquettish pant and the peerless face were overturned immediately. I even heard people shouting horses neighing, and the sound of killing was everywhere: "Someone robbed the prison and robbed the national thief Ling Piao!" Quickly gather people and horses, look around, and don't let go of one! ”

In the haze, looking around, it seems to see the peony brick carved relief, the column head cloud carving, and there are Huabiao, Zhaobi, Panchi, archway, Juxing Pavilion, Kuixing Pavilion, Lingxing Gate, Dacheng Palace, Dilong asked in his dream: "Is this the Confucius Temple?" ”

was suspicious, so he heard Yan Wu's exclamation, and couldn't hide his anxiety: "Sister Mulan, there are many soldiers and horses around, how is this good?" ”

Mu Lan didn't care about breathing, and flew away: "Yanwu, let's go straight to the West Gate, there are so many people there, and it is difficult for officers and soldiers to find them." ”

Dilong only felt the gusting wind, and when he was carried on his back, it was like a cloud driving through the fog. Listening to the noise behind him, countless pursuers were in hot pursuit.

Between the runs, I came to a downtown again, the wide alley, the traffic was busy, the green buildings gathered, the hanging lights were colorful, and the prosperity was extravagant. Yuhua Lane, Yuhua Pavilion, Yuhua Building, Yuhua Hall and other names flew by, and saw a courtyard with red walls and green tiles, red windows and fragrant powder, a pair of gilded agarwood signboards, and the three words of "Pujia Dance Workshop" on the book bucket, magnificent, thousands of weather.

Eighteen years ago, this workshop was once seized, until Bo Ying ascended the throne and promoted "Lan Fengzi" to be the shopkeeper, only to score twice and show glory again.

On the opposite side, the "Pujiadu" seems to be cold in front of the door. Dilong didn't know that his existence came from there.

Mulan carried the dragon on her back, running all the way, shuttling between the fragrant car and the BMW, the shadows of her clothes and temples, and hearing the soldiers and horses behind her to chase very quickly, I don't know what to do.

Suddenly, he heard a "poof", Ling Piao was seriously injured behind him, he couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground. Yan Wu was sympathetic, and even more anxious, snatched Ling Piao, looked at Mu Lan, and asked in a low voice: "There are tigers and wolves in front, and chasing soldiers in the back, how is it good?" ”

Mu Lan stomped his foot: "Go to the dance workshop!" After speaking, he jumped up to the wall.

Yan Wu, as a sworn friend, didn't say a word, and followed closely.

The two women jumped into the workshop, walked through the pavilion and through the trees, and ran into the Pujia Building.

The building is brightly lit, and the singing and dancing are leveling, just like 18 years ago, and there is a lot of fun. It's just that people are different, different kinds of calamities, different kinds of suffering.

The two women don't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, their bodies are like flashes,

Short-lived, flew up the stairs and came to the third floor in the blink of an eye.

Yan Wu rarely went out, and asked urgently: "Sister Mulan, what kind of place is this?" Why is there a strong fragrance everywhere? ”

Mu Lan was well-informed, and looked helpless: "Qinglou!" ”

Yan Wu couldn't figure it out, and continued to ask: "Qinglou?" What is a green house called? ”

Mu Lan was talking nonsense, and she didn't know what to do: "Qingmei boiled wine, on the sword Qingzhou, the building of heroes!" After speaking, he was relieved, pushed a hidden door, and jumped in.

What catches your eye is the gold-paved colorful embroidery floor, the dazzling stepping bed, the carved cabinet of nanmu, and the five-screen gold wire. green dresses, fluttering gauze skirts, and shawls wrapped around arms; jet-black buns, buckled bead crowns, red gold hostas; Brilliant beads, emerald earrings, crimson lips; Touching eyebrows and eyes, seductive charm, and stunning face. What is a big deal about the scenery is that the "heroes" who embrace the "green plums" are all vulgar and unbearable, cross-fat and oily, and pot-bellied.

Fortunately, Mu Lan's shot was like electricity, but in an instant, the "hero" was pointed, fell to the ground, and was stuffed under the bed along with the "green plum".

Dilong was put on the bed by Mu Lan, although he was groggy, his ear power was still excellent, and he suddenly heard someone next door whispering: "Lan'er, what has happened in Pucheng recently?" ”

Lan Er Jiaojiao dripped, and replied gently: "Brother Jiu doesn't know, in order to promote his henchmen, the golden scorpion can be said to have been scheming and calculating. He ignored it on the surface, but privately sent his junior brother 'Golden Cicada' to recruit hundreds of Jinsai disciples and guide them all. ”

"Brother Jiu" scoffed: "This 'golden scorpion' has a lot of ambition, and his wishful thinking is good." ”

Lan Er was coquettish and charming, and said tactfully: "Brother Jiu, just rest assured, he is just a grasshopper after the autumn, how many days can he be proud?" ”

"Brother Jiu" nodded again and again: "This 'Golden Cicada' has good martial arts, but it is only two-sided and three-sworded, the character is too poor, and self-discipline is not enough, how to educate people?" Needless to say, the younger generation of 'Jinsaimen' is really not a climate, and it is inevitable that there will be no successor. ”

Lan Er smiled shyly: That's it, the 'Golden Scorpion' is in a hurry, and it is really hungry to eat, but it will go off the rails with its sword, and push out the 'Golden Spider' with a heavy fist, although it is a woman, it is insidious and vicious. ”

"Brother Jiu" laughed and laughed: "'Golden Spider'? Are they really unavailable to launch a woman? ”

Lan Er snickered: "According to Lan Er's opinion, according to convention, women are not among the recruits. 'Brother Jiu' might as well eliminate it and let them die as soon as possible. ”

"Brother Jiu" smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Lan'er, I have my own measure." I think I can push the boat down the river, and it's more enjoyable to play. ”

Lan Er was displeased when she heard this: "What measure? What's refreshing? The ninth brother is obviously obsessed with the goblin 'Golden Spider', missing six spirits and losing seven souls. ”

"Brother Jiu" laughed when he heard this: "Lan'er, I know that you love to be jealous, and you are just a spider, aren't you obsessed?" Don't you know? I'm taking this opportunity to pull out the thorn in your eye for you. Over the years, she has been a dog, and you have been humiliated. You have been lying on your salary and tasting your guts, and you have sharpened your sword for ten years. If not, wouldn't we have suffered so many wrongs in vain? ”

Lan Er sneered, extremely happy: "Seeing Brother Jiu, Lan Er is already satisfied, why bother about what goblin 'Golden Spider'?" In Lan'er's opinion, the 'golden scorpion' is the biggest trouble. He loves power and money, in addition to black-box manipulation, he also secretly set up a gambling department. ”

"Brother Jiu" sneered: "Oh, the secret gambling department? I've heard of it, but there are very few rumors, and they only make a small fuss, but they don't want to become more and more arrogant. ”

Lan Er nodded again and again: "Recently, the "Golden Scorpion" seems to be short of money to spend, and it is even more frustrated, and quietly discuss gambling with Wuke to make huge profits. ”

"Brother Jiu" was puzzled: "He is already on a rampage, how can he be short of money?" Has it begun to recruit troops and covet national weapons? ”

Lan Er smiled coquettishly: "Brother Jiu, don't forget, what a loser his only son "Pig Head" is? With such a loser son, no matter how much he earns, it is not enough to spend. ”

"Brother Jiu" was not stunned: "There is still such a father and son? One in and one out, a perfect match? ”

Lan Er snickered stupidly: "Speaking of his good son, I also want to thank Brother Jiu for taking precautions and wanting to catch the past." The 'Golden Scorpion' is also a group of wives and concubines, and the number of people is simply better than your harem. Or I was ordered by Brother Jiu to secretly mix the magic medicine of wolf shooting with his wine. As a result, his babies either miscarried or died. It's easy to grow up, but it's still crooked melons and bad dates, smallpox, cholera, ugly appearance, and useless. It is really from good as ascending, from evil as collapsing; Learn well for three years, and learn bad for three days. ”

"Brother Jiu" turned pale: "No matter how defeated the 'pig's head' is, can it still go bankrupt?" Could it be the 'golden scorpion' Chen Cang's darkness again, transferring wealth? ”

"Lan'er" seemed to have an understanding: "It's possible, let Lan'er check it out, and Brother Jiu will wait for Lan'er's words." ”

"Brother Jiu" pondered for a moment, and then said: "By the way, Lan'er, I let you see his back, have you ever succeeded?" ”

When Lan Er heard this, she cried like an orchid waiting for rain: "Brother Jiu, don't mention it, that pervert has a dignified face, but he is a pervert, and he died of fox smell for nine days." When he saw Lan'er, he was more like a beast in estrus, and always thought that Lan'er was the best pastime. Brother Jiu caught him in the future, and he will definitely be broken into thousands of pieces. ”

"Brother Jiu" looked unkind when he heard this: "The thief is so bold! Shall I not just break him into pieces? ”

Lan'er has more means: "Brother Jiu, rest assured, Lan'er has never lost her body." Every time he gets drunk, Lan Er pinched his nose and watched carefully, but on his back, how could there be a blue wolf and a white deer? ”

(End of chapter)

Long Yue Lotus