Bai Yujing covered his mouth in shock, he had said before that Mr. should be a painting saint, and now even the Han Governor said the same, is this gentleman really a painting saint?

Draw the saint.

may be far from the sage Fan Wenzheng, but after all, he is a saint.

Zhong Xuan smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said after a long time: "It's just that I want to disappoint the Han Governor's Mansion, I am not a painting saint, if the painting saint is here, with the weirdness of the world, it is not just a painting horse crossing the river, I am afraid that at that time, Her Majesty the Empress will personally go to Jiankang to invite him to Lin'an." ”

Han's expression was a little unbelieving.

Before the truth is revealed, all words can only be believed in three points.

It's not just that the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful she is.

Readers also lie.

smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter who Mr. is, what matters is what Mr. wants to do, and what purpose he wants to borrow from me Han someone, otherwise don't blame me Han someone for tearing the face of the scholar with Mr. tonight." ”

Suddenly murderous intent.

The painting boat was very well sealed, but the wind suddenly rose, and the candles flickered, reflecting the three of them.

Bai Yujing's expression was cloudy.

Han had a murderous face.

Zhong Xuan was calm and relaxed, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not change color, "Governor Han intends to enter the central phase of the throne, is he really willing to kill me to attract the wrath of the empress and Wang Kun, and ruin the future?" ”

Han was shocked inexplicably.

Zhong Xuan smiled like a spring breeze, falling in the eyes of someone Han, but it was as cold as snow on the ground, and said, "Shocked? How do I know the hidden ambition in the heart of Governor Han? ”

He also said: "In fact, the courtiers in the cool world, there are a few people who don't want to enter the center of the court, and there are a few people who don't want to win the phase and know a little about the career, there is no reason why you can't guess what you think in your heart." ”

Han was silent for a long time before sneering: "Mr. has a big plan. ”

Jonghyun is still smiling.

Do you have any great plans?

No, I just wanted to see the boy and see what kind of connection he had with the Inhuman - the most important thing was to see if he could use the boy to completely break the thunder.

I have thousands of pictures in my heart, but I can't splash ink because of thunder, which is a pity.

Huff.

……

……

The wind is high and the snow is bright.

Han walked on the way back with a lantern and a shallow foot, and in the shadow behind him, there was a voice like a mosquito and an ant, "Master, do you want to take that gentleman down?" ”

Han stopped.

He was standing at a crossroads.

The house on the left is brightly lit, and it seems that there is a faint sound of giggling from the newly married couple, saying that they don't want anything, and that their parents haven't slept yet, but they blow out the candles......

Soon there was a murmuring and moaning, which was very scratching, and the old woman coughed in the compartment, and the forgetful woman covered her mouth, but the sound of "hmm" made people more and more full of reverie.

Don't listen to indecent acts.

Han turned a deaf ear.

On the right, it seems to be a family of five, with the voice of the owner reprimanding the young girl, the complaint of the woman spoiling the girl, and the figure of the old man leading the young child to splash ink on the window lattice.

Daliang Chongwen for more than 300 years, although now both civil and military, but for the poor family, reading is better than going to the battlefield, after all, I want to write a brilliant family history with pen and ink.

After all, Han Congwen is rich in martial arts.

Han hesitated for a moment, said no, and finally chose the right side of the road.

To the left, it is a prosperous world, but it is a prosperous era for others.

To the right, it is to compose its own prosperous world.

There was once a young man, born in a family of generals, the ancestor was a famous general with high merit, in terms of seniority, he was still above Yue Jingzhong, the god of the Great Liang Army, but he was willing to assist Yue Jingzhong to recover half of the rivers and mountains.

After the world was finally pacified, Yue Jingzhong was crowned king Kaifeng, although the ancestor had never been crowned king, but he was also a feudal official who controlled the military power, but there was a sage Fan Wenzhenggong who was born, so that Gaozong realized that Daliang was about to fall into the crisis of military town separation.

Later, Xiaozong ascended the throne.

The Han family is still one of the largest gate valves in the world, and the scenery of the Kaifeng Yue family is incomparable.

Xiaozong was bent on restoring the national strength after the war, and did not free up his hands to attack the military town, until the Empress Dowager Liu listened to the government and began to publicize the deeds of Daliang Taizu to release the military power with a cup of wine, laying the groundwork for Renzong to fight the military town.

When Renzong succeeded to the throne, the first monarch was to take the military town power, and the Yue family did not dare to move because of the Yongzhen Kaifeng to deter the Northern Barbarians, so they first took the Han family sacrifice flag.

Han's grandfather was summoned to Lin'an by Renzong under such circumstances, and used a very inexplicable reason to dismiss him and investigate, and then he was an official in Daliang after the Han family was purged.

The Han family became a street rat for a while.

Han will always remember that when he was a child, after his father was dismissed, his family was so poor that he couldn't open the pot.

is the prince of the Yue family who was good friends back then, and Yue Pingchuan's father is also indifferent to this.

In that snowy year, my father ran for days and finally fell ill on the bed, and at this moment there was no rice in the rice bowl at home, so my father called himself to the bed.

said Xuan'er, my father gave you the wrong name, I wanted you to become a godsend, but I didn't want my Han family to fall to this.

From now on, you should call someone.

Han couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this, what his father meant, someone, is a person from a certain family, a person from a certain poor family, and the most ordinary person in this cold world.

But my father didn't know that someone could be a certain person......

Han looked up at the university, and his thoughts continued to drift away in the Chinese New Year's Eve where the snowflakes covered the world, and his father struggled to sit up from the sickbed, saying that in the future, you will be the only boy in our family, be strong, be filial to your mother, be sensible, if you can, don't go to the battlefield when you grow up in the future, read more, and be the one who slaughters the court——

Before the father could finish his sentence, he fainted.

He fainted in his young arms.

That night, Han completely lost his childhood, and even said goodbye to everything in the past.

Because of that Han someone, he wants to become a certain minister in the cool world.

Intended to rehabilitate the ancestors!

The Han family of Daliang, although it is a master, is definitely not a rebellious minister, the Han family only has loyalty, no rebellious ministers.

Not only that, Han also wants to squander his ambition in the world of Daliang, and create a grand plan for a prosperous era that Yue Jingzhong has never achieved: conquer the Northern Barbarians, set foot in Dali, and make the world a king!

Han's blood was boiling.

Throwing away the lantern, tearing his chest, revealing his chest, his strength melted into the snow and made a white mist, strode in the snow, and walked and chanted poetry:

There are male sons in the sky who open the clouds and crack, and there are scholars on the earth who are scattered in the snow; Lord Mo Dao sits in the north, and someone in the world is fighting the government and the opposition!

This poem is called "The Scholar's Sword Out of the Sheath"!

Behind him, there was a foot mark left in the snow.

The man in the shadows had tears in his eyes.

Forgot to keep up.

knelt on the ground and whispered: I, the Liang family, would like to be the general of the Han family for generations!

In the death of the dead.