Chapter 113 Divine Decree

People in their seventies really can't care about him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But this old man has a trick to use very well for him, and the investigation found that this old man is known as the name of the blue sky, he is fair, he has no wrongs, and he loves the love of the people very much.

So Yang Dongfang sighed: "It seems that the so-called Niu Qingtian is fake, but he spent some money to find someone to spread it in the neighborhood, and he opened his mouth to steam and fry, such a person with a heavy appetite, I'm afraid it's another one." ”

Niu Shumei stood up and pointed at Yang Dongyi and said, "What are you talking about!" ”

The old stubborns, especially the old stubborns who are about to enter the ground, care about reputation the most, Niu Qingtian This is the most proud thing for him, and now Yang Dongfang doubts him, how can he not be excited.

"If the official is not the master of the people, it is better to go home and plant sweet potatoes, if your surname Niu is really the master of the people, you should go out, supervise well, and take a good look at whether our New People's Army has done one of the things that hurt the people, how can you watch our new people's livelihood harm the people and let the people live in dire straits."

"Humph! The surname is Yang, so old that I want to see if your New People's Army is hypocritical, and I won't let you mess around, do you dare to give me the envoy, I will definitely not let your New People's Army do anything wrong. Niu Shumei was also so angry that she blurted out that she was very strong!

People who never think about what happens after their deaths.

Yang Dongfang saw that the method of agitation worked, and only said: "If you don't dare, you can give it to you." ”

got a big fish, Yang Dongfang was very happy, he was busy for two days and didn't close his eyes, so he had time to go back to rest, but as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw a Miaoman woman sitting at the round table, looking straight at him.

"Auntie. No.. No.. It's Miss Feng, why are you here. Yang Dongzhu shook his head, his confused eyes widened a little, he didn't step in, but glanced left and right, and found that there were guards guarding the corridor not far away, why did this girl appear here again.

Isn't he in Lingshan? When to follow up with Sichuan.

"Auntie. Hehe.. I didn't force you, you said it yourself, so I'm not hypocritical. Feng Yuniang, a fierce girl, smiled slightly: "If you don't come in to say hello to your aunt, don't you dare to come in?" ”

I lost a lot of money, and I made a mistake, but Yang Dongfang said boldly: "What don't you dare, this is my room, I can enter if I want to, and if I don't want to enter, I won't enter, I don't enter because I'm afraid that others will misunderstand and pollute my aunt." Nun.. The girl's reputation, after all, is a lonely man and a widow. ”

Yang Dongfang secretly said, next time I must find a few more guards with better martial arts, this is someone else, and if I don't do it, I will be assassinated and killed, fortunately, the current China is not a people/country in later generations, and I have been brought bad by the little devils, and I will play assassination at every turn.

"If you don't say it, who knows I'm in your room." Feng Yuniang snorted coldly, raised her sword eyebrows, and said with her jade lips: "I really don't dare to come in, don't regret it!" ”

Feng Yuniang's cold face, but her voice suddenly took on a bit of teasing, and she moved her body sitting on the mahogany stool, and the majestic peak seemed to jump out, looking at Yang Dongfang's heart was hot, and her heavy eyelids stood up again.

"Come in, then bother."

Belch! This seems to be my room! I apologize for being so humble.

Yang Dongfang's ghost made his legs step forward and gently closed the door.

"It's a bit of a guts! Come and sit down, and tell my aunt about the second half! Feng Yuniang gestured with her eyes, and actually helped Yang Dongfang pour tea and handed over the cup.

This flattered Yang Dongfang, this cold mountain-like sturdy girl, after a few contacts, she didn't speak much, she was always mysterious, so she took it and drank it politely.

"I'm not afraid of poisoning!"

"Ahh

Yang Dongfang was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, Feng Yuniang shook his head and said coldly: "In this way, you don't know how you die if you change someone else, you men are. . . Ay! Good thing I'm your aunt! ”

"Ugh!" As soon as this woman said it, Yang Dongfang was really a little scared, why didn't grandma think much about it just now, what happened today, that embarrassment. Also, Biao Girl, can you not mention the stalk of your aunt?

Why is this relied on, do you want to remind every sentence.

Forget it, since you want to be an aunt, then... It's not bad to have more beautiful aunts, but I hope I can still be Yang Guo.

Psychologically comforted himself, Yang Dongfang strongly supported his sleepiness, so he continued to pick up the second half of "The Condor Heroes", until his mouth was dry, and the woman poured him tea.

Then after drinking a whole pot of tea, Feng Yuniang finally cast a trace of sympathy for the helpless expression, but that look still told him that the story could not be stopped.

Oh yes! I knew what the Condor Heroes were talking about at the beginning, and I laughed directly at the rivers and lakes.

The weather in July is very hot, for Yang Dongfang, who closes the windows and doors and stays in the room, this is a bit of a sauna feeling, but fortunately, the beams of the ancients are high enough and the air gathers.

"Auntie, I'm done, I'm sleeping, you can do it yourself, remember to bring the door when you leave." Yang Dongfang was really tired, and his double eyelids hit me I don't know how many times.

But as soon as he saw this woman's dissatisfied, urging eyes, occasionally biting her lips attentively, and a slightly nervous look, Yang Dong lost the courage to be a broken dog.

So I had to keep talking about it physically and mentally exhausted.

Maybe it was because I was fascinated by it, but at the end of the story, Feng Yuniang found that Yang Dongfang had already touched the bed, rolled in, and muttered comfortably: "It's so comfortable!" I'm tired of the baby. ”

"Humph! I haven't slept for two days, as for this, I and other people who practice martial arts, it's normal to not sleep for ten days and eight days, isn't it true that Tie Thirteen, the heir of the Wing King, didn't teach you the internal cultivation techniques learned by the Shi family. ”

"Iron Thirteen. Say your Winged King's "Sunflower Treasure Book"? I really don't know this.,I thought these were fake.,It's not so mysterious.,Until I saw your light skills.,It turns out that the things of the ancestors are really powerful.,It's better for you to pass on my maiden heart sutra.。。 Yang Dongfang closed his eyes, his whole body relaxed, half asleep and half confused, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Phew! Where will there be a jade/female heart sutra like this? In the indiscriminate cut under you. Feng Yuniang reacted, and while she was ashamed, she directly pulled out the soft sword, and the sound of the sword body was sneering.

Although Yang Dongfang was half-asleep and extremely tired, as soon as he heard the sound of the sword, the whole person turned over vigilantly, his nerves were big, and the reaction was very fast, but he was in the middle of the battlefield, he didn't want his body to relax and be tired, his strength was insufficient, he didn't stabilize, and he slid directly from the edge of the bed to the ground.

"Oops. My waist. "Yang Dongzhu is so depressed, who wants this tough girl, she will draw her sword if she doesn't agree with her, that damn sword, why do you have you every time!

Feng Yuniang turned her head to look at him, then put her sword in front of the table, turned around and played it under her body, and then threw out an object with her right hand and said, "Since you can't sleep, let's take a look at this, it's my gift to you." ”

What do you mean by not being able to sleep, obviously you don't want me to sleep, wait, gifts?

Yang Dongfang suddenly came to his senses, caught the thrown thing, and found that this thing was yellow silk brocade, soft and smooth, like a painting scroll, which was rolled up, and was trapped by a golden string tied with a slipknot.

"This is..?" Yang Dongfang untied the string, slowly turned it on with the help of the dim kerosene lamp in the room, and found that it was actually the Holy Finger.

Decree for canonization!

I couldn't help but be shocked and surprised.

Holy Decree! The legendary artifact was destined to be seen.

Wait a minute! This is.. Hong Xiuquan gave me the holy decree, Yang Dongfang couldn't believe it, looked up at Feng Yuniang, puzzled, and even more ridiculous: "How is it possible, he named me the king of Sichuan." ”

Feng Yuniang nodded and didn't speak, the meaning was simple and clear.

"Isn't it!" Yang Dongfang really smiled bitterly.

Feng Yuniang knew that he didn't believe it, so she threw another holy decree: "This is the holy decree of Feng Shi Dingzhong as the king of Shu." ”

"Poof! It's not funny. "Yang Dongfang took a look, and sure enough, it said that the divine call of God was written, Feng Shi Dingzhong was the king of Shu, and Shi Dakai was also sealed Shi Dakai, whose son Shi Dingji did not know whether he was dead or not, to inherit the king of wings."