The prime minister's mansion is a major event, and all walks of life in the world compete for the dragon chair. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yanzhou, Qi Wangfu came to a man wearing a Taoist robe, a hosta, and a silver white bun. Holding the dust gently and shaking, the crane step lightly dewed the fairy wind of the person.

On this night, King Qi ordered the door of the mansion to be closed. No one is allowed to enter or leave. Invite the Taoist into the secret room to talk. The candles with gold paper pasted on the candlesticks lit up the entire secret room, the stone table, the stone bench, the stone bookshelf, the two people sat opposite each other, and the Taoist gestured to him, "King Qi, the poor road has used the eight-character spell you handed over, and the saint will die in the near future, as long as you are not here today, you will immediately raise troops, and the princes from all walks of life will respect your great position, it is logical to get the creation of the mandate of heaven, and follow the great unification of the ancestors." "The face that was originally a little wrinkled also has a smile a little more, and it looks a little more confident and younger.

King Qi, named Yang Junqian. is the half-brother of Yang Junjie, the monarch of the old country, because of his low maternal position in this life, and his murderous nature is cruel. He was known for his moodiness, and once tortured the maid to death when a wine glass was broken. It is even more famous, and the people are even more cautious, lest the slightest mistake will lead to a catastrophe.

However, this person is also very shrewd, and a pair of small triangular eyes not only see killing, but also human sophistication and conspiracy. Because of this, he was sent to the barren land of Yanzhou by the former emperor. There is no time to return to the heart of Luoyang, and many years of planning.

Seeing the Taoist say this, this King of Qi also has a very delicate appearance, but those small triangular eyes will always make people feel uncomfortable. Laughed a few times and said, "Thank you Ma Dao Chang for helping me succeed, but I'm afraid your abacus will be empty~"

Ma Daochang's originally smiling face was instantly covered with a peculiar color, and he was a little surprised and puzzled, "King Qi, dare to ask?" ”

King Qi looked very happy at the moment, as if he had obtained the throne, "Haha, Ma Daochang doesn't know anything~" As he spoke, he picked up the curved wine bottle on the stone table and poured wine for Ma Daochang. Seeing King Qi behaving like this, this Taoist suddenly became even more frightened and hurriedly wanted to take the wine bottle.

Unexpectedly, King Qi still smiled and said, "That's it, that's it." Don't be so polite. My royal brother has a mountain by his side, and he is also proficient in mathematics. I know ghosts and gods, so you can't do it. ”

Every word was like a bright silver needle piercing into Ma Daochang's heart, and he asked more and more, "King Qi, if that's the case." Why are you so happy? Don't? I didn't dare to say the words that followed.

However, King Qi heard it sincerely, "Smack! A hand pouring wine smashed the bottle to the ground. The smile on his face gradually turned into cold anger, and he said quietly, "Chief Madao, please pay attention to who you are talking to." ”

Ma Daochang hurriedly picked up the fabric in front of his robe, hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed like a chicken pecking rice, and kept shouting, "Lord, spare your life, Lord, spare your life!" ”

However, King Qi's face changed again in an instant, with a smile like a flower, and he picked up the horse on the ground and said, "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way." In Luoyang City, Prime Minister Yuan Yang is about to start an incident~ Why am I not the king of diligence? ”

Speaking of this, the horse Taoist came to his senses, and also showed a palpitating smile and said, "Providence, providence is so ......."

In Quanzhou, Zhang Feiyu walked on the city wall. Looking in the direction of Luoyang, he muttered in his mouth, "Nanguo, Nanguo." How ferocious? Now there is only Luoyang left. I wonder where my brother is now? Finally, he shook his head and let out a sigh.

His brother has been wronged too much, but he can't do anything about it. It's hard to choose between your biological mother and brother, it's hard to choose~

"Feiyu, aren't you afraid of catching a cold if you stand here so late without resting?" The sound is from a whole body of green clothes, all kinds of ink bamboo leaves on the robe are flying wantonly, green clothes and ink bamboo, but the taste of scholars has more freedom from the world.

The not very thick beard above the lips shows that he seems to be a little old, but a pair of bright eyes seem to be able to send out lightning bolts, which is penetrating. Because of his great merit, he was accepted as a personal disciple by the previous generation of heavenly masters.

Words of care land. Fei Yu turned around and respectfully checked his luggage and said, "Uncle Liu Xu~ Why are you here?" ”

Liu Xuan saw that Feiyu was respectful, and hurriedly helped himself up and said, "Childe, don't be polite, what are you thinking about so late?" So fascinating? ”

Zhang Feiyu said with a hint of helplessness and sadness, "I miss my brother, I'm in trouble now." Although Quanzhou has been obtained, if you talk about the Central Plains, I am afraid it is just empty talk. It would be nice if my brother was here. ”

Liu Xu looked at the endless night sky, a bright moon gradually turned west, and said slightly lonely, "Renjie is a good seedling, I hope that after many years, you can work together to fight for the Central Plains." Let's go, let's go back to the house, it's cold......"

"Well, I know, Uncle Liu......"

Then the two went down to the tower......

Among the 100,000 mountains in Xiangxi, Miaojiang women are good at healing. However, the great Tusi elected by this generation does not seem to be satisfied with being the emperor in these 100,000 mountains. A weak woman with greater ambitions.

On the second floor of the wooden village, in the gazebo, in front of the long table, a slightly fat figure, with two pieces of baby fat on his face, and a baby-faced appearance, if he is not in addition to his figure, he will really be like a little girl. Sitting in the middle position, the brightly colored clothes and the silver glitter on the top of the head all show their noble status. Ouyang Jiaojiao, this year's big toast, has been a doctor, and she is the daughter of the previous generation of toast, and her status is even more respectful.

The voice is sweet, but you must know that the more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is. "Zhan Ana, He Zehui, Xue Yiqiao, Jin Yujie." You are all priests of all the tribes in Xiangxi. Let's talk about your views on going out of the mountains and fighting for the world. "The voice is as round as a jade, with some mellowness. It's very pleasant to listen to.

Jin Yujie, a woman, is very tall, about seven feet, much taller than many men, and her voice is not as delicate as that of women, but with the pride of a man, she took the lead in saying, "Da Tusi, for going out of the mountain, fight for the world." I agree. Who says women are inferior to men? I, a Miaojiang woman, want to let the world see what a female hero is! ”

"That's right! Right! Right! "Zhan Ana's figure is also a little plump. A pair of fleshy little hands, it looks like I really want to touch them, but these hands are how many poisonous snakes and scorpions. He Zehui, just like a little girl, agreed.

However, he was dressed in white, and the white silk on his head highlighted a taste that did not eat the fireworks of the world. Snow bridge, good doctors don't grow Gu arts. There was a slight frown between the willow eyebrows, twisted into a Sichuan character, and there was a worried color in his eyes, "Toast, I don't agree." Miao Jiang was originally sparsely populated, if there was a war, how many casualties would there be......"

When several people heard this, they all showed a taste of thinking, after all, they were all priests of various tribes, and they must definitely consider the prospects of their own tribes.

Wei Ouyang Jiaojiao's face was a little displeased, slightly fleshy, her fingers didn't seem to be slender and placed on her temples, a little dignified, "Xue Yiqiao, do you think our Gu art is not unique in the world?" ”

A few people were still a little hesitant, but when they heard Ouyang Jiaojiao talk about Gu art, everyone couldn't help but nod and said, "Yes, our Gu art is unique in the world......

Xue Yiqiao saw that several people had already decided to go out of the mountain and fight. I shook my head helplessly, and I couldn't dissuade myself.

Ouyang Jiaojiao began to order, "After everyone goes back, form a strong tribe, and a saint who can do Gu arts." Get ready to go out of the mountain. ”

In the city of Luoyang, in the palace. The dragon robe was added, the gold robe covered the body, the two mustaches were lying on the lips, the face was not good and a little pale, and he sat in front of the chessboard. The man on the other side had white hair, white eyebrows, white beard, and white clothes. The face is petite, and the skin is relatively loose and a little saggy. The voice is very vicissitudes, as if he has seen the warmth and coldness of the world, "Your Majesty, you lost this plate~" said that a white child fell between his fingers.

All the retreats of Kuroko have been blocked, embattled and lifeless. "Hmph......" Leng Keng took a deep breath, his lungs bulged out, and he exhaled slowly, and said helplessly, "Mr. Shan." This country is like this game of chess. Embattled and lifeless. ”

Mr. Shan smiled slightly, his beard spread out a little, and said, "Your Majesty, how can there be a dynasty in the world that does not decay?" Whether the monarch is wise or not, leave it to history to comment. ”

The monarch of the old country also laughed at himself helplessly, "If it weren't for Mr. Mountain a few days ago, I'm afraid that the ghost and god technique would have made my soul return to the netherworld." Now it is the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Praetorian Guard colluding again...... I ...... this son."

Mr. Shan looked at his monarch, picked up the white seeds one by one, and put them into the chess ridge. He said very solemnly, "Your Majesty, bring a few closers." The Northwest Marquis Wang Wei is still very loyal to His Majesty. You can go over first, live in the northwest, and then try to do big things. "I said it very solemnly.

Yang Junjie looked out of the window at this time, and said earnestly, "I don't have a single soldier, so Wang Wei will be so obedient?" As soon as the words landed, I heard a hoof like a rooster's voice outside, "Your Majesty, there is a music." ”

"Yo, who still has this music at this time? Scold. He whispered a few words and said, "Present it." ”

I saw a little eunuch respectfully entering the south study, and after putting down the folds, he stepped back and went out, closing the door gently.

Yang Junjie's steps were a little sluggish, and he opened the recital, and read sentence by sentence, "Your Majesty has a book." The prime minister is in a high position, and he has already plotted to rebel if he is not for personnel! ”

Mr. Shan was surprised and said, "At this time, there are still such loyal ministers? ”

Yang Junjie smiled helplessly, put the fold in front of Mr. Shan, and motioned for him to take a look.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, Mr. Shan's eyes are full of awe, no, it's a kind of trepidation...... The first sentence of this fold looks like a fold, and the back is even more beautiful, scolding the whole article without a dirty word and writing so neatly......

"Does the Emperor know? Knowledge falls from the sky, and the seven orifices shine. The Holy Queen Mother came out of the netherworld, and she was willing to return to the previous dynasty and not be royal ,......" in the vernacular, which means "Does your father know?" Your father knows that he can live angrily, and the seven orifices that come down from the sky are smoking, and your mother must know that he can live from the underworld, and regret marrying the royal family and giving birth to you......"

Mr. Shan was really frightened, this writing, this scolding kung fu, is simply amazing. The cashier also proudly wrote the famous university scholar Li Haolan......

He could only hurriedly say, "Your Majesty, don't be angry, this person is still loyal." ”

Yang Junjie gestured with his hand to stop talking, looked at the Praetorian Guard outside the window and said, "Go to the northwest and take him with you." This person is only loyal! ”

As the sky grew brighter, Meng Lei and Meng Fei got up, struck the morning bell, and defended Putrajaya. Zhang Renjie also woke up from his melancholy sleep.