Ping Lili he drove this son to pamper him, but Han Ling'er did not know what kind of fault was with the ordinary eunuchs, polite, gentle, and well-read, and he would never drive what kind of good wife and good mother he wanted.

"Let go, which Fen thief is attacking the puppet Ye Cheng and driving to the land, and the Nuer Gang army is coming, and the army is coming", Han Fu sat on the stubble chair and comforted his mother.

"This is a shame, how can Nu'er have a stubble to come", Zhou Shisong sighed, and then did not complain about King Nulai.

"Mother, cousin, where is he willing to drive, and where is he going?" , Han Fu also spoke, Han Ling'er first defended Wang Nu, Kuo Xuan, who has never been a cousin, Han Ling'er looked forward to it, and Wang Nu carved the tea to spread all over the Han Dynasty, and Wang Nu was choked with wonder.

"You are a cousin who is not going to think about Pi Palace", Zhou's Pi Gan, and the king of Fen Pi Man'er Nu Di protected it.

"Mother, what do you say?" , Han Ling'er said that Zhou's face was blushing, and he didn't even think about it, and he didn't even see him, like his father said that his cousin was a cousin, and Han Linger was messy.

Han Fu stubble on the side of the bitter jubilee, but he drove the Zhou family to say, although his sister is the mother of Wang Nudi, this layer of the system is also driven to the wall of the wall, and the Ling'er palace is the wife of the king Nudi.

Pi said that Han Fu is now sorry for Wang Nu, and Pi Hu does not have this kind of enamel.

"Oh, where is the room, and the rest is gone", Han Fu said twice.

Zhou's family drove to rest in Han Fu's room, and Han Ling'er drove to sit in a daze.

At this time, the tragic battle of attacking Cheng continued, and the Yellow Turban Army stubble was urging the Yellow Turban Army to drive the Qi Si Jing crazy thoughts, and the Jizhou Army stubble Zhao Guang reinforced the Qi Si Jing to stabilize the position, and Pan Feng encouraged the choking crowd to drive the Sakaki needle, Pan Feng was still alive, and the Yellow Turban Army attacked Ye Cheng and drove the Fenpi realistically.

The Yellow Turban Army attacked and looted money and property, raped **, and drove a group of birds and beasts, and the general of the Yellow Turban Army drove through the Yellow Turban Army, but Zhang Jiao, the virtuous and good teacher, drove the slightest bit to do the enamel, and it was estimated that he was fighting and half of the ground was still stubble.

Is there a dead end?

He sat on the throne of the temple, he trained the Yellow Turban Army, and he drove like a lot of money and said that he was simple.

"General, brother is going to retreat", Deng Maolai said angrily to Cheng Yuanzhi, and he drove Cheng Yuanzhi to Cheng Yuanzhi, and drove to Cheng Yuanzhi, which Fen Yuan army was sincere.

This is the eight brothers who are driving to attack Cheng, and Cheng Yuanzhi is still retreating, and Cheng Yuanzhi is still driving to attack Chengcheng.

"Collect the table tennis camp", Cheng Yuanzhi shook the horsewhip and shouted with a cool face. The Yellow Turban Army lost more than 8,000 yuan, and this Cheng Yuanzhi was very sloppy.

"General, Brother Qi Xi did their best, almost attacked Ye Cheng, Lu Pi came to the Jizhou Army reinforcements, let's attack Ji Zhou, and let Han Fu eat Pi and carry it", Deng Maoyi said to Cheng Yuanzhi with a flattering face.

Cheng Yuanzhi calmly calmed down his words a little, "Well, don't talk nonsense, attack Ye Cheng, otherwise we will eat Pi and carry it around", Cheng Yuanzhi finished saying that Lu Zema mocked the camp and sneered.

The Jizhou army saw that the Yellow Turban Army was leaving the Yellow Turban Army, and the Jizhou Army was scared, and the Jizhou Army was killed, and more than 3,000 people died in the battle.

"General Zhao, how can you do it", Pan Feng asked Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guangdi's left palm arm was wrapped in gauze from the ground of Pi Xuan.

"The general let go, and the dog bites it", Zhao Guanghao said Pan Feng.

Pan Feng nodded, and said: "Brother Qi Qi Jingrong, don't let any group of raise land thieves", "General, Brother Qi Qi is tired, you can drive", Zhao Guangyi said.

After he finished speaking, Pan Fengxiang waved his palm and said: "Pi Xun", seeing the tired face of Cheng Wall, Pan Fengxiang said: "General Zhao, General Cheng, General Liu, this Qi Fei, Ba troops Fen Chen, take turns to be Cheng, this Qi Gong family is resting."

Seeing Pan Feng retreating, he nodded a few times, telling the truth that Pan Feng was indeed driving safely.

After a few battles, Pan Fenglu passed on and swept the Chenglu, and the Chenglou and the earth ping-pong accelerated the repair of the damaged Chengcheng wall, and transported the remains of the battle-dead place to Chengcheng, and then began to eat.

"Oh, the Yellow Turban thief has retreated", Wang Xiu came to the Pastoral Mansion of Zhouzhou, and Han Fu said in the palace.

After resting for a few hours, Han Fusi recovered the Fen Xu Jingjun, nodded, and Wang Xiu said: "Shuzhi, take the Fen wine and meat to reward the soil."

"Drive, squirt", Wang Xiu said that this choking and the stubble are strong enough to believe that Han Fu is still a dime and a hair, and which Fentu Ping Pong is enough to sell for him.

"At that time, General Pan Feng closely monitored the Chenghui Yellow Turban Thief, and asked him to dig up the Yellow Turban Thief, and told the general to help the Ping Pong Thief, and told the general to help the Ping Pong Thief."

"Drive, sigh", Wang Xiu said.

"Jizhou comforts the uncle to rule", Han Fu regretted Wang Xiu.

"Leave it loose, do your best"

Cheng Hui Yellow Turban Army Camp, a piece of fire, the family stubble eating dinner, he said, dinner is enough for a bowl of porridge and a bowl of porridge and a little shredded meat.

He was afraid of the choking but excited to look forward to it, and the money and wealth were always driving to attract the east.

"General", the waiter of Yi Ming held a roast leg of lamb and put it on the stubble, Cheng Yuanzhi was stubble, and he swallowed and swallowed.

Although the Yellow Turban Army has two meals per ordinary local ping-pong army, and the rice porridge is still mixed with the dregs of chaff, wild vegetables, and mushrooms.