Since receiving the news that Emperor Qiyun is coming to the Heavenly Kingdom, there has been a lot of uneasiness in Manyao's heart for no reason, and he intuitively feels that the arrival of the imperial brother this time does not seem to be so simple.

At the beginning of August, Manyao heard that Shan Zongzheng left the imperial tomb in advance and returned to the palace, she ordered Xiang Ying to return the folding fan, but Xiang Ying ran five times, but she couldn't enter the palace, and looked for the Nine Emperors to transfer on her behalf, and the Nine Emperors simply refused. She had no choice but to enter and leave the palace by herself, after all, such an important thing, one more day by her side, one more day of unease.

Sister Princess, where are you going? Bring Kerr. Xiao Ke lived in the house for a month, and became more familiar with her.

Xiao Xu hurriedly reprimanded: "Ke'er, don't be rude!" ”

Xiao Ke pouted, held his arm, stared at Xiao Xu, and said dissatisfied: Brother, I want to follow the princess sister, always stay in this garden, good moon. Moreover, Sister Ling'er can go with her, why can't I go? Sister Princess, let me go with you, I promise to be very good! As he spoke, he raised his hands and made an oath. A pair of pure eyes, shining with smart light.

Ling'er covered her mouth and smiled: Then you have to take those concubines with you, in case you accidentally get lost along the way and meet bad people, you should cry. ”

Xiao Ke's face turned red, and when he was told about the sore spot, he was so angry that he stomped his feet. The last time she followed Ling'er out, she accidentally got separated and met a ruffian, but Ling'er found her in time. In fact, she is not without the ability to protect herself, she has been learning medicine and poison with her master since she was a child, but she has stayed in the mountains all the year round, her heart is simple and kind, and she has never met any bad people, so she rarely uses poison, so she always forgets how to protect herself.

Man Yao shook his head helplessly, but still didn't take her, afraid that she would be simple-hearted, and accidentally touch the worry-free current situation of Zongzheng, so he only asked Xiao Xiao to take her out to play.

In front of the palace gate, Ling'er knocked on the door, the palace gate opened, and the guards who watched the door saw that it was a woman, although she was beautiful, but because of the reason that his prince hated women, he immediately scraped and stopped them outside, and his tone was not good, and he drove away: knock what you knock, and don't look at what place this is! Walk around! ”

Ling'er was pushed by him, and immediately said angrily: "You are so bold, you don't want to see who my master is, and you will drive people away?" If you don't let us in, you're going to have a lot of frost, don't believe you! ”

The guard said let you in, I'm going to brush the mold! Who doesn't know, we never enter the palace from the palace. Hurry up, I'm not welcome to leave! "When women visit, they never have to go in to report, and even the county lord of Zhaoyun is not allowed to enter, let alone others.

Ling Er blurted out: Who said that there was no woman in the palace? My master and I have been in the palace, and my master has lived in your palace for ten years."

Ling'er! There was a deep voice, and Ling'er immediately realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, and hurriedly closed up. , retreat behind Manxiao.

Manyao said to the guard: You go in and report it, and say that I have come to return the fan from the king. The guard had never seen Manyao before, and although he could see that she was extraordinary, he was still a little hesitant.

What's so noisy? At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties and a bit of majesty walked out of the house, and asked unhappily.

The guard hurriedly said: "Butler, you came just in time, this woman said that she wanted to see the prince, what kind of fan?"

When the palace housekeeper heard that it was a woman, there was contempt in his eyes, and he didn't even raise his eyes, and he was about to say let's go, but when he turned around, his eyes swept over the time, and he was stunned, he looked at it a few more times uncertainly, his heart was cold, his face was suddenly solemn and respectful, three steps and two steps down the steps, and he saluted respectfully.

The housekeeper said that he was in a cold sweat, his own prince was about to get a magic barrier for this princess, and here, the princess finally came to the door, and was stopped at the door, if he really blew it away, he is afraid that the housekeeper will not be so simple! He shouted to the stunned guards on the side with a calm face: "You really don't have long eyes, even the eldest princess Rongle dares to rush, don't you think you have lived too long?" Don't hesitate to kowtow to the princess to make amends! ”

The guard was already panicked when he heard the name of Princess Rongle, and hurriedly knelt down, but Manyao raised his hand to stop it, and said lightly: "No need." Leave the king in the palace. ”

The housekeeper said: "The prince is spreading incense this time, princess, please!" ”

was stunned for a moment, the name of Manxiang Pavilion was specially given for her at the beginning.

Everything from the palace didn't seem to have changed, and the housekeeper stopped Ling'er outside the Manxiang Pavilion and let Manyao go in alone.

The grass and trees in the Manxiang Pavilion looked so familiar, and she walked on the bluestone paved ground, with a sense of being separated from the world. In the garden, the willows are still around, the chess table is smooth as a mirror, the ground is clean and tidy, and the air is ethereal, full of the refreshing breath of that person, just like the feeling she once lived here.

There was no one in the garden, she walked through the courtyard, looked around and didn't see the shadow of Zongzheng's worry-free. Walking to the former dormitory, seeing that the door was closed lightly and the window was half-closed, she paused slightly, walked to the front of the dormitory, gently opened a gap, and looked inside.

I saw that on the bed that once belonged to her, at this moment was reclining the man with a face as pure as a fairy. The white clothes on his body, one corner hung down to the ground, and the brocade quilt on the bed fell neatly, not as if he had come here to rest on purpose, but on the contrary, he seemed to be too tired and fell asleep inadvertently. She suddenly remembered the scene when she woke up here once, at that time, Zongzheng Wuwu sat beside her with a bowl of medicine, waiting for her to open her eyes, and then maliciously teased her, feeding her medicine with her mouth, causing her to cough up her lungs together, and he also made fun of her, saying that she was stupid.

At that time, he was like a fairy, evil and flamboyant, even arrogant. Now he is more cold and sad.

It turned out that the memory of the past was still so clear, she looked at the pure and perfect face like a child, and the tiredness that could not be hidden between her eyebrows, which made people feel distressed, and wanted to go to him to heal his grief wounds

She suddenly felt that she shouldn't have come to this place, there were so many memories here, there were so many emotions, and she couldn't control the pain spreading in her heart. Purssing her lips and pursing out a pale color, she put the fan in her hand on the table by the window, and turned to flee away, not hearing the dreamlike murmur behind her

Aman...... Don't go,"

In the blink of an eye, Emperor Qiyun arrived in the Kingdom of Heaven in September, and it was less than ten days before the day of autumn hunting.

On this day, the autumn sun was shining, and the guard of honor to welcome Emperor Qiyun was shaken from the palace to the outside of the city, compared with the arrival of the previous Emperor Qiyun twenty-two years ago.

That night, the palace shook the banquet and washed the dust for Emperor Qiyun.

The twenty-one-year-old young emperor, dressed in a cloud-gray brocade dragon robe, has a handsome and beautiful face, a long posture, and in addition to a trace of imperial majesty between his behaviors, he also has the elegance of a well-educated person, which makes people naturally have a little admiration, and does not give birth to contempt because he is still young

Man Yao stepped forward and saluted him: "Sister to meet the imperial brother!" ”

The royal sister is quickly exempt. I haven't seen him for more than a year, and the royal brother misses it very much. Royal Sister ...... It seems to have been cleared, but is it caused by the lack of adaptation to the water and soil here? Emperor Qiyun smiled gently, stretched out his hands to help Manxiao, and asked with concern.

Manyao said: "Back to the emperor's brother, the courtier's sister is not unaccustomed, the emperor's brother is worried, and the courtier's sister is terrified." , she avoided his outstretched hand without a trace, and smiled respectfully but with a hint of detachment.

Emperor Qiyun's eyes paused slightly, as if he had not noticed anything strange, and smiled as if he had not noticed anything strange, and sat on the main seat side by side with him at the invitation of Emperor Lin.

This is a meeting after a year of separation, during the banquet, Emperor Qiyun continued to say a few words to her, and there was no emperor in the posture of the emperor, and the counterexample naturally revealed the doting and love of a brother for his sister.

Manyao always responds with a smile and plays the role of seeing relatives with the princess. Fu Chip sat beside her, serving her vegetables from time to time, Emperor Qiyun's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Seeing the general and the imperial sister so affectionate, I am very relieved."

After hearing this, the other people in the banquet hurriedly followed with a burst of admiration, saying that General Fu and the princess were so well matched, it was simply a match made in heaven.

Emperor Lin put out the smile that an emperor should have, but the bottom of his eyes was unfathomable and profound, making it impossible to see through. He thoughtfully glanced at the vacant seat between the crown prince and the nine emperor princes, and this time, he didn't force worry-free to attend the banquet again.

Fu Chip took the hand of the man very appropriately, looked at her in full view of everyone, and smiled affectionately: It is the luck of my life to be able to marry such a good wife as Rong Le. I am so grateful to Your Majesties for this great grace they have bestowed upon me! He stood up and saluted, his gentle countenance revealing no other expression.

Words are words from the heart, love, and love from the heart, but when they say it on such an occasion, they only feel a little ironic. She smiled lightly, until the corners of her mouth stiffened.

The young emperor's eyes turned, as if he was thinking, and inadvertently glanced at the empty seat under the prince, and said with a smile: "If you really talk about this, the general has to thank the king!" ”

Everyone was slightly stunned, and Emperor Qiyun said again: "When I left the king and refused to marry, after I heard about it, I felt deeply guilty about the imperial sister in my heart, and I was worried that it would ruin the happiness of the imperial sister's life, but I didn't expect that it could also promote a pair of fairy couples, which is really happy!" I, this big stone in my heart, the whole stone has landed. ”

The harmonious atmosphere in the hall instantly froze, and there was a stab in the heart, but the smile on his face remained the same.

Emperor Lin rolled his eyes a few times, smiled deeply, and said: "Emperor Qiyun doesn't have to worry about them, since it is the concubine personally chosen by the eldest princess Rongle, it is naturally a very favorite candidate in his heart, how can he not be happy?"

An emperor is an emperor after all, and he can always grasp the most critical point. One refuses to marry, the other designs and chooses a husband, and the two sides are equal.

Emperor Qiyun smiled and said, "Emperor Lin is extremely right! ”

A dinner party was carried out in the thrilling sparkling and flattery of the crowd.

During this banquet, she occasionally moved her chopsticks to taste a little. Most of the time, she just sat there, looking at the exquisite dishes, facing those hypocritical faces, and even though her stomach was empty from hunger.

Before parting, Emperor Qiyun said to Manyao: "Early tomorrow morning, the imperial brother is waiting for the imperial sister to come to the palace to catch up, you and my brother and sister have not seen each other for more than a year, and the imperial brother has a lot to say to the imperial sister." ”

Manyao complied, and watched him leave the palace before exhaling. Such a feast, after coping, I only feel exhausted!

Fu Chip thoughtfully put his arm around her shoulders and helped her into the carriage, "Let's go home." ”

Home, what a warm word! In the past, he only said that he would go home, but now, with a beloved, it is home!

Back at the General's Mansion, Manyao only felt sore, this banquet took three hours, and I knew that it was a torment. When she got home, she realized that she was still hungry, but it was already late at night, and it was difficult for the kitchen to cook for her. I had to lie on the bed on an empty stomach after washing, I don't know if there were too many things in my heart, or for some other reason, she turned over and over, and couldn't sleep.

These days, Fu Chip has been staying here every day, and today I don't know why, I went back to the house and asked her to go back to the room first, and I don't know where he went?

Rong Le, did you sleep? At this time, Fu Chip knocked on the door, and then pushed open the door without waiting for her to respond and walked in.

Man Yao half propped himself up, and now Fu Chip held a food box in his hand, walked to the table and put it down.

She looked at it strangely, where did the food come from at this time?

Fu Chip opened the lid of the food box, and a pungent aroma of food came out, he took out the dishes, turned his head and smiled at her very gently: Come and eat. Hunger is not good for the body. ”

He got up and sat down at the table. The very simple meals, that is, some home-cooked food, looked different from the delicate meals she usually ate, but they were hot, fragrant, and appetizing. She flapped her eyelashes and wondered, "Where did this come from?" ”

Fu Chip sat down beside her, added food for her, and replied casually

I did. ”

He was stunned and looked at him in disbelief. A big general can also cook? No one will believe it.

Fu Chip said with a smile

Don't be stunned, eat quickly. ”

Kindness. Manyao felt hungry, so he picked up the bowl. The dish was put in her mouth, and I don't know if it was because she was hungry, but she felt that it tasted strangely good. Suddenly there was a strange feeling in my heart. When she was a girl, she once fantasized about the plain and sweet love of an outstanding man with a successful career who was willing to wash his hands and make soup for his beloved woman, and she also had a dream, but she never expected that in the previous life, the society of equality between men and women could not be realized, but in this era above male power, there was such an extraordinary man who realized this dream for her.

She ate every bite slowly, savoring such a home-cooked dish that was not very exquisite, and her heart welled up with bursts of the most ordinary emotion.

Seeing her move so slowly, Fu Chip couldn't help asking, 'Isn't it unappetizing?' ”

Manyao shook his head and smiled sincerely, "No." It's delicious. It was the best meal I've had in three years. ”

Fu Chip's eyes were shining, and he smiled contentedly as if a child had received the highest reward, "That's good."

Fu Chip looked at her eating intently, and looked at the tiredness hidden between her eyebrows and eyes, and felt a little distressed. He reached over to brush the crumble from the corner of her forehead, and asked her tenderly and pityingly

Even your loved ones need to deal with it, it's tiring, right? ”

Manyao's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened slightly, and he smiled bitterly, nothing could escape his eyes! She said in a faint and slightly cool tone, "Yes." People are "inherently tired." Then she casually asked, "Why do you know how to cook?"

Fu Chip's eyes were stunned, and he lowered his gaze, and he also said lightly when he was very young, in the days of being chased and killed...... I learned it slowly.

Stunned, how small is it? She remembered the Eastern Suburbs Inn, where he sang a song about sadness, saying that he had created a song when he was thirteen years old. Entering the military camp at the age of twelve, to now a general who is in power and in the opposition, his life path must be full of thorns and bitterness. She didn't ask why others were chasing him, and who didn't even let go of a child?

Fu Chip said: "Aren't you curious about who is chasing me?"

"Everyone has their own secrets that they don't want to open, if you want to say it, you can naturally say it, if you don't want to say it, why should I ask." ”

The lights in the room were a little dim, Fu Chip looked at her for a while, turned around, opened the lampshade, picked off the wick, and the flames exploded, with a bang.

He stared at the green smoke rising above the flames, and a gentle sneer on his lips, "Those who have been chasing me for five years were sent by my ......, my mother's ex-husband. I don't know why, he never wanted to catch something that he didn't even want to think about, but today he said it. Maybe it's something that has been in his heart for so long that it feels like it's someone else's business. He was talking about his mother's husband, not his father. In his heart, such a person is not worthy of being called a father!

Man Yao looked up in surprise and saw him turn around, his face was still gentle and elegant, as if he was talking about a topic that was completely related to him. Her heart shook, what kind of person is it, even her own children have to be hunted and killed, and they have been hunted down for five years? She couldn't imagine. In their own father's knife. Those who survive will have a lot of pain in their hearts. She suddenly felt a little distressed, how could he say so calmly that the person who killed him was his father!

Man Yao unconsciously asked: Do you "hate him", just like she once hated her father, unscrupulously ruined her dreams and forced her to live according to his will; hated him as long as his lover disregarded the family, did not even show his mother's death, and threw everything to an eleven-year-old child like her; hated the man he had chosen for her and her stepmother, which eventually led to her death.

Fu Chip's eyes flashed, and he looked straight over, with a gentle mask-like smile on his face, and his voice was fierce, "Of course." He ruined my mother's life, and he ruined my life. I will make him pay a great price to comfort my mother's soul in heaven! This is his vow, and it is also the unshakable belief that has always supported him to live, and he has been working hard for it!

Manyao seemed to feel the strong hatred that pierced the bones behind the gentleness, and when she saw him, she felt that he was gentle and elegant, a humble gentleman, a symbol of light, but it turned out that behind this empty light was the deepest dark deposit. How can a person who lives in hatred have light in his heart? He must be yearning for the light, right? That's why I made that disguise. No wonder, Fu Chip, revenge!

Another face flashed in her mind, it was another man she had realized, who looked a little like him but was not perceptible because of the completely different demeanors of the two, the Emperor!

This consciousness shocked Manyao's heart and made him unbelievable. With his current status, holding the three armies, and leaning towards the government and the opposition, who else is he unable to control? There is no one else, only the emperor! Could it be that he" is the son of Emperor Lintian? He has Fu as his surname, he is twenty-one years old, the same age as Zongzheng Wuwu, he is the son of Empress Fu, who was pregnant at the same time as Concubine Yun? ! But when he faced the emperor, he didn't see the slightest hatred at all, no matter how he looked at it, he was a loyal courtier, how difficult it was to practice such forbearance!

No one knows where the child born to Empress Fu went, some people say that the child died when he was born, and some people say that the child disappeared suddenly, but no one knows the real whereabouts. It's just that after knowing that the Fu family was on the side, Queen Fu was confined to the cold palace, lived a miserable life, and died in a fire in the same year that Concubine Yun Guifei died.

If he was really the son of Empress Fu, why did Emperor Lin want to kill him? Even if Emperor Lin didn't like his mother, he wouldn't want to kill his own son. It's so cruel!

Fu Chip saw her eyes shocked, and smiled like an outsider, "You guessed it, didn't you?" I knew that you were always smart enough to be a little bit clear. As he spoke, he pushed a plate of food in front of her, and if she didn't eat it, it would be cold.

Man Yao put down his chopsticks, reached out and grabbed his hand pushing the plate, his eyes were full of worry, and said: "Ah Chip, I don't care what you want to do, I won't persuade you to let go of hatred, after all, it is your freedom, the pain you have endured or you are suffering, you must always find a way to vent." However, "He is your father after all, blood is thicker than water, and the mistakes he has made, you "should not do it again, at least" "Find out why he killed you?" I don't mean anything else, I just don't want you to regret it in the future. ”

Fu Chip did not irrationally get angry because of the advice of others, but held her hand very gratefully, and said extremely desolately: The reason why he wants to kill me, I know! But I don't want to say it, because that was my mother's biggest insult."

Sigh Mandae, don't say it if you don't want to say it. Ah Chip, father and son and brother cannibalism, the most cruel, hurting both others and themselves, even if they take revenge? You won't be happy either! You have to think twice! , the closest relatives cannibalism, what kind of sorrow is that! Manyao sighed deeply, there is too much helplessness in this world, and it is really difficult to change fate.

Fu Chip shook his head gently, his hatred was already too deep, so deep that if he didn't get rid of it, he would pierce his heart. He took out a folded piece of paper from his arms and handed it to her, his expression was a little solemn, and he said, "This is for you."

Man Yao took it suspiciously, and was about to unfold it, but Fu Chip held her hand, "Don't look at it now, after the autumn hunt, if there is an unexpected change, it's not too late for you to open it again!" ”

Manyao felt uneasy in his heart and asked, "What is it, so mysterious." ”

Fu Chip said: "You just keep it, maybe at the critical moment, it can help you." ”

He stared at him for a long time, didn't say anything, and put it in a brocade box.

This night, he hugged her tighter than ever, his heart seemed to beat faster, and his gasp was in her ear, slightly quick.

Lying quietly with his eyes closed. In the quiet night, the breath of the two was intertwined in the air, and the hearts that had been separated by thousands of feet seemed to be a little closer at this moment.

Rongle. His voice was slightly hoarse, and he called very softly.

She replied softly, with a slightly nasal lightness, 'Well, I don't know how warm it can be on such a night, and it evokes reverie.

Fu Chip grabbed her waist, suddenly pulled her into his arms, turned her around, and made her face him. The bodies were close to each other, the tips of their noses were facing each other, and their breaths were so close to each other.

His eyes, with eager anticipation, burned at each other, and his hand rubbed slowly around her waist, with a slight tremble.

In the incense burner in the corner, wisps of pale cyan smoke lingered in the air in the white moonlight that entered through the window, and then gently dissipated.

The faint fragrance mixes with the fragrance of the skin, exuding an alluring taste, instinctively driving the deepest longing buried in the heart of the human heart. The intertwined snort became rapid and heavy, and the man put one arm on the back of the woman's neck, wrapped his arms around her, and rolled over and pressed over.

The moonlight spreads through the west window, shining on the ground to print the elongated carved window lattice, which is fixed there.

The evening breeze blew, blowing the bamboo shadows outside the window and swaying, shattering the silvery white light on the ground.

Her body stiffened slightly, wheezing for breath. The kiss was soft and lingering, but it was telling the deepest emotions in her heart, such a strong and endless love, with the breath, straight to her heart. There was a trace of pain in her heart, for Fu Chip, for Zongzheng to worry-free, and for herself.

She closed her eyes softly, not refusing, or rather powerless to refuse. Such a careful lingering, it seems that the man who is afraid of rejection is unbearable, but in her heart, she is still chaotic and struggling.

She couldn't help but think of Zong Zhengwu's bleak and cold back and his sad and sad eyes, if she was like a thorn in her heart at the concubine banquet just because he was about to marry a wife, then how sad was he when he learned that she was sleeping in the same bed with the waiter every night?

Once asked for a minimum of loyalty in love and marriage, but she seemed to have betrayed them all! betrayed love with his body, betrayed marriage with love! Love is her love alone, but marriage is the marriage of two people, how should she be loyal?

Such a contradiction!

She once thought that if she broke her heart, she could forget her love, but a person's body can't help herself, how can a person's heart be able to help herself? If you want to love, you will love, if you want not to love, you will not love, that is not man, but God!

In the confusion of her thoughts, her clothes were half faded, she was struggling, unable to find an exit, and began to fall into confusion, unable to save herself.

Fu Chip's kiss slowly moved to her pink neck and chest, and his lips became stronger and heavier, as if he wanted to gnaw her into his belly, so that she could not escape from his life for the rest of her life. His breath grew desperate with her despair, and his heart was not struggling.

What is he? In the name of marriage, he snatched her body and tried to conquer her heart with his body? While absorbing her sweetness, he is also enjoying the pain of sorrow, this is his marriage!

He suddenly paused and looked at the people below him with great frustration, he was not uncommon to use the way of hurting his lover to complete the broken marriage! He was no match for his own heart.

Manyao felt his pause, and then he helped her tie the placket and fasten the strap, and she opened her eyes to look at him in surprise, and at a glance saw the deep forbearance and sadness in his eyes.

It was three times and he let her go!

He lay down and whispered in her ear: I don't want to force you, I'm willing to wait. Wait for the day when you willingly fall in love with me, although it is very slim, there is no hope! I...... Still willing to wait.

He will not be like ordinary men, thinking that taking possession of a woman's body is to win a woman's love, if it is another woman, maybe, but she is no one else, she is just her, stubborn and persistent Rongle. If he wants her today and kills her love and pride with his body, then from now on, he will only be her husband in her heart, and he will never be her lover, he will leave himself a chance, a hope, it will be very hard to take the blame, but he is willing.

There was a slight stumbling touch in Manyao's heart, and she didn't say thanks, didn't say any words of gratitude. It's just that in his sigh, he turned around, hugged him again, buried his face in his chest, felt the warmth, and felt relieved and steady.

That night, they hugged each other and slept soundly. That night, the man in Sanssouci Pavilion was cold and lonely.

Zongzheng looked at the top of the bed without worry, since when did it start, when it came to night, he would lose sleep. Turning his eyes, he looked at the Moyu folded shoulders on the pillow, and lost his mind for a moment. That day, he missed the opportunity to see her! Turning over and getting up, he casually took a piece of clothing and put it on, and shouted outside: "Leng Yan go and bring the folds handed over by Jiangnan in the past few months." Leng Yan took the order, and after a while, he held the two tall folds and put them on the table. That's it, enough to see the second half of the night.

Zong Zheng sat in front of Sang without worrying about it, and said without raising his head: Take all the rest. Leng Yan never said much, but at this moment, he couldn't help but want to persuade, "Lord Wang, you haven't had a good rest for a long time."

Zong Zheng pressed his hands without looking at it, signaling that he didn't have to say much. The wood-like cold flame couldn't help but sigh, and went to move the rest of the folds. In a few moments, the table was piled up into a hill.

Zong Zheng Wuchen spread out one book by one, and after a glance, the Zhu pen waved quickly, and his movements were smooth and skillful. The quiet night, the dim light and shadow, accompanied by the cold moon of Xiao Xiao, opposite the lonely shadow, the room is full of desolation.

After dawn, Zong Zheng put down the red pen in his hand without worry, tilted his head and let out a long breath. Fork survived a sleepless night! He threw the piece in his hand and refused to look at it again.

The young boy who was waiting outside heard the movement in the house and hurriedly came in to wait for him to freshen up.

After breakfast, Leng Yan entered the house and reported: "Lord Wang, there is news from the building, and General Fu's identity and background cannot be found. What you already know, that's what you already know. He entered the military camp at the age of twelve, starting from the Huotou Army, in a battle at the age of sixteen, General Li was unfortunately ambushed, Li Jiajun suffered heavy casualties, he rushed into the enemy formation alone, and the three swords in his body still saved General Li, and offered a plan to defeat the enemy, and since then he has risen step by step. ”

Zong Zheng's worry-free phoenix eyes narrowed, his eyes looked at one place, and said expressionlessly: "If you can't find it, you can find it." ”

There are thousands of red faces and white pains