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Cui Ying'er thought carefully about Cheng Qiyun's words, and said with a heavy chin: "I think it will be, just do what my sister says!" ”

Cheng Qiyun was overjoyed when she heard this, Cui Ying'er sang against her all day long, she said to the east, Cui Ying'er preferred to the west, this time she was finally willing to listen to her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng Qiyun immediately said: You can send someone to get in touch with Queen Yinqi of Duo Yanwei, and you can make tentative contact through the patriarch of that small tribe first. Yinqi must find out how the imperial court will react to her once she joins an alliance with you. I will immediately go back and write a letter to tell your lordship that if Queen Yinqi tempts the Liaodong garrison, she can directly give a hint here, and if she sends someone into the court, you will have to deal with it on your side. ”

Cui Ying'er said with a smile: Send someone who can speak well to explore the tone first, anyway, I have already bowed to Boyan once, and it is a big deal to bow to Queen Yinqi again, and join forces to make enemies! ”

Cheng Qiyun glanced at her and said, "How to worship?" Do you worship heaven and earth? You're a man, not a woman! ”

The lady slapped her forehead and laughed loudly.

Cheng Qiyun couldn't help laughing: "Besides, you and Boyan Meng can bow down as an answer, and now you can betray him and form an alliance with Yinqi, can she still trust you?" If this trick is used, it will be self-defeating, and it must not be used."

Cui Ying'er smiled: "What my sister said is that I didn't think it through, and it seems that I can only take my time."

Cheng Qiyun frowned and said: "Although the strength of Duoyan Sanwei is not weaker than that of Boyan and Huosie, now it is all used in internal fighting. Internal intrigues, Queen Yinqi's actual control is limited. In this way, if she wants to integrate the power of Sanwei, she urgently needs a strong boost to expand her power and influence. So, when you come into contact with her, you get exactly what you want.

However, the difficulty is also here, Queen Yinqi took over the throne in a hurry because of the sudden death of her father and brother. Not only does she have no influence in the other two guards, but even within Duoyan's own guard, some arrogant generals may not be submissive. The king of the grassland, only pay attention to strength, she can sit in this position now, first, the influence of Huadang has not completely disappeared, and second, the white voice of Fuyuwei spares no effort to support her.

However, what Bai Yin is doing now can be seen that his ambition is getting bigger and bigger, and it is no longer as simple as being an auxiliary minister. Queen Yinqi's current situation is that if she does not want to change, she will be replaced in three or five years at the latest, but if she borrows external forces improperly, she will lead to an internal war early and immediately fall into death.

A girl who is in such a dangerous situation and has never been exposed to the scene of political disputes, you have to win her trust and let her muster up courage. It is not easy to dare to use your strength to suppress the ambitious two guards and reunite the power of the three guards."

Cui Ying'er's willow eyebrows furrowed, and she said in embarrassment: "Such trouble? Well, this is much more difficult than when I went to Taihang Mountain alone and subdued those Taihang horses. Let's see the real chapter under your hands. Whoever wins is the boss, and she has to be coaxed like a child? ”

Cui Ying'er imagined herself accompanying the smiling face. Stroking a little girl's head like a big brother and coaxing her to speak softly, goosebumps arose, she glanced at Adney and asked, "By the way, if it were with you, how would such a thing be solved?" ”

Adney was concentrating on cutting a piece of fat hand-picked mutton with a small silver knife, and when she heard this, she threw down the knife, grabbed a wet towel and wiped her oily chin very elegantly and ladylikely, and then said gently: "You are asking the right person, we have a very good way to deal with this kind of thing there, in short, it is a political marriage." ”

"Political marriage? Marriage...... Married family? ”

Marriage is very popular in our country, it is very marketable, and it is very effective. For example, Prince Aragon married Princess Isabella of Castile. The king of our country married Princess Juana of Castille as his queen, and it was a political marriage. The fortunate Prince of Aragon also received the entire Castile region as a dowry, becoming king of the Two Sicilies.

The aristocracy of Western countries is best at the art of marriage, and Maximilian is the most successful political marriage in the Habsburg family, and he originally owned Austria, Styrian and part of Alsace. Through his first political marriage, he received the Netherlands and Burgundy, and after the death of his first wife, he received the Duchy of Milan through marriage.

At last he married his son to the mentally handicapped daughter of the prince of Aragon whom I had mentioned. Eight years ago, his grandson, Prince Aragon's grandson, a little child named Charlie was born, and since Prince Aragon had no son, this little child would be the heir to both kingdoms.

He would in the future inherit Spain, Germany, the Duchy of the Netherlands, Milan, and the whole of southern Italy, as King of Spain and Holy Roman Emperor. ”

After speaking, Adney shrugged her shoulders and said, "Although I am only a baron, it can be expected that if my family had not been involved in the rebellion and forced me to flee, then now I must have taken my fief and married some marquis or earl for the benefit of my family."

Cheng Qiyun said with a smile: "In fact, you are now married to a duke, which is much better than you expected." It's a pity you didn't bring your fiefdom with you. I think you can find an opportunity to beg your lord to find a way to get the king of your country to forgive your family's sins, get back your fiefdom, and build your domain into a courtyard, and then you can beg your lord to take you back to play when you have nothing to do in the future."

Adney heard that she was teasing herself, she rolled her eyes, picked up the small silver knife again, and while cutting the mutton fiercely, she thought hatefully in her heart: "You know that you are bullying me, and on the way back, I will praise the red lady, eight times a day!" I boast! I cut! ”

Cheng Qiyun smiled at Cui Ying'er again: "This is a good way, Yinqi's little girl is reaching marriageable age, Fu Yuwei's Bai Yin has been forcing her to marry her son with both soft and hard, and it is also this idea to fight The closest and easiest way to gain the trust of both parties is the alliance method, but unfortunately, this way is the marriage of the leaders of both sides, Yinqi is a queen, you don't have a suitable candidate here." ”

Cui Ying'er said proudly: "She is the king, am I not the king?" No matter the strength and territory of my army now, I am not inferior to the territory and soldiers and horses directly controlled by Queen Yinqi Qiqige, ordinary generals can't do it, can't I seal the thunder and Jing Fu'er? They are my right-hand men, generals with heavy troops under one person and above ten thousand, and they will not be inferior to Bai Yin's son in terms of status. ”

said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrived, and at this moment, there was a maid's voice at the door: "Report to the queen, General Jing Fu'er asks to see you."

Jing Fu'er knew that she was a daughter, so there was no need to avoid taboos, Cui Ying'er raised her voice and said, "Please come in!" ”

Jing Fu'er walked into the tent and saw that Cheng Qiyun and Adney were also there. Hurriedly hugged his fists and saluted: "I've seen the prince, I've seen Mrs. A, and Miss Cui!" ”

Cui Ying'er said, "General Jing, please take a seat, why are you back?" ”

Jing Fuer is now stationed on Choibalsan Hill on the north bank of the Krulun River. On the south bank of the river is Boyan Mengke's sphere of influence. Cui Ying'er put this tiger general there, just to beware of Boyan Mengke's sudden northward advance. At the same time, it is the spring planting season, and there is a large amount of fertile land in the Krulun River valley below Choibal, which is suitable for growing crops.

Cui Ying'er learned that the Mongolian tribe eats completely every day. Grazing for a living, once encountering snow, drought, insect and insect plagues, the entire population will fall into a difficult situation to survive. The same area of land can produce more food than pasture-raised cattle and sheep to feed several times the population, so she is taking advantage of the spring flowers in the Hannan River valley and the Krulun River basin to cultivate a large number of fields. At this important juncture, Jing Fo'er rushed to come, so naturally there should be a big event.

Jing Fo'er had a very rough beard at this time, with thick eyebrows and broad eyes, and a majestic style. He was dressed like a Mongolian man, and his bronzed skin was made of copper and iron, and it was difficult to tell whether he was a Mongol or a Han Chinese from his appearance alone.

Jing Fu'er poured himself a glass of mare's milk wine, and poured it down, what he had to pinch his nose to drink, he was now very comfortable drinking.

Jing Fu'er wiped his mouth after drinking and said, "I sent back a batch of horn skins and other things, and at the same time, I have to bring back another batch of arrows." In the winter, the movement is inconvenient, and the subordinates have not returned to the camp for a long time, so this time they escorted it by themselves, by the way, the horses sent by the subordinates to the south bank of the river also heard a news, which is very beneficial to us."

Cui Ying'er perked up and said busily: "Tell me quickly, what is the news?" ”

Jing Fu'er said: "Queen Yinqi of Duoyan Sanwei released the news, saying that starting from the fourth day of the sixth month, Naadam will be held on the grassland of Duoyanwei, which will last for ten days......"

Cheng Qiyun interjected: "Yinqi is the moment when internal and external troubles are exhausted, does she have the heart to convene such a big Naadam?" ”

Jing Fu'er drank another glass of wine, and after listening to Cheng Qiyun's words, he grinned and said: "Miss Cheng, this queen announced that the winner of the men's three arts at the Naadam Festival will become her husband. ”

Adeniki said: "What men's three arts? ”

"Mrs. Hui is wrestling, horse racing, and archery. However, my people heard that in fact, the person the queen wants to marry has already been decided, and he is the son of Bai Yin, the leader of Fuyu Wei. The son of Hua Dang is already a very good warrior among the three guards of Duoyan, coupled with the power of Baiyin, can this candidate for the queen's husband still run? Queen Yinqi made such a big fanfare, it seems that she is demonstrating to the fire sieve, Wara and Boyan: Duoyan Sanwei has made peace! ”

"That's not right! No way! Cheng Qiyun shook her head again and again: "Bai Yin's ambition is already known to passers-by. Yinqi also needs to rely on Bai Yin's support, so she has to be humiliated, how can she be swallowed up by Bai Yin? Besides, Taining Wei is willing to surrender to Duo Yan Wei, but he has always been at odds with Fu Yu Wei, once Queen Yinqi marries the Fu Yu tribe, Tai Ning Wei's Agu Damu will inevitably fall to Bo Yan. Duoyan Sanwei fell apart, how could Yinqi be willing to ruin his father's years of hard work? ”

Naadam recruits? What's the difference between that and recruiting relatives in martial arts? The major events of life are decided in this hasty way, and once it is too late, it will be regretted. Cui Ying'er was deeply affected, and she would never believe that a tribal king would use such a gambling-like method to choose a son-in-law.

Cui Ying'er thought for a while and said, "I also doubt how important marriage is. Since there is already a person you like, why bother to hold Nadamu to engage in any public recruitment of sons-in-law? Announcing the marriage directly on Naadam, Sanwei led to a stop on the stage, isn't it more proof that Duoyan Sanwei has reconciled internally?

Besides, there are people outside the human world, and there are heavens outside the sky, what if someone is better than the son of Baiyin? In front of everyone's eyes, all the major tribes are watching, no matter how powerful Baiyin is, can it still defy the sky? In my opinion, this is because Yinqi doesn't want to marry, and he can't deal with Bai Yin's repeated persecution, so he made such a play. As for whether she has someone else in mind or wants to delay it for a while, there is no way to know."

Cheng Qiyun's eyes rolled and she smiled: "Where to go for Duoyan Sanwei, it is very important to us, we can't ignore it, how about we also send people to participate?" Play it by ear. Find a way to sabotage this 'good thing' so as not to split the three guards. Of course, if you can hold the beauty, that's the best."

"So...... Who will hold it? ”

Cui Ying'er, Adney and the three of her glanced at each other, and their eyes turned to Jing Fu'er together.

Jing Fu'er was drinking from the cow with her beard, and saw three women with beautiful eyes. Quan was staring at him, and couldn't help but feel a little hairy, he looked at himself, there was nothing wrong with it, Jing Fu'er was about to ask. Cui Ying'er nodded her head and said with a smile: Wrong, majestic as a lion, majestic, this body is like a hero on the grassland."

Jing Fu'er grinned, and felt that the prince was like a cattle dealer, as if he was bragging to the guests about how strong and powerful his ploughing cattle were, and how bright their fur was, or that he had picked up his fat pig's hooves and carried them to the market to solicit customers.

Cheng Qiyun also had a very 'kind' smile on her face, and said in a loud voice: Most of the girls in the original like rough and brave men, and General Jing's appearance, martial arts, and status are also worthy of her."

Adney picked up the sharp silver knife, pressed the tip of the knife on the plate, and bared her white teeth and said only three words: "I think it's okay!" ”

The hairs of Jing Fu'er of the three armies of Tongguan stood up, and he ate and said, "What did the princes say? ”

Cui Ying'er said: "Queen Yinqi openly chooses a husband, Jing Fo'er, do you have the confidence to win the championship and then ask your daughter-in-law to come back?" ”

"This ......, my lord, although the Naadam Conference can be attended regardless of race or age, but it does not include hostile tribes, we are people from Boyan, as long as we show up, we will be chased and cut down."

Cui Ying'er smiled: "You don't have to worry about this, we are going to start contacting the three departments of Duoyan now, and when we appear at the Naadam Conference, we will never be enemies." Do you have the ability to marry that Queen of the Flowers back and be the daughter-in-law of our white-clothed army?"

Buddha stroked his iron-like beard and calculated: "I heard that Queen Yinqi has been a beautiful embryo since she was a child, and now she is growing up, and her face is more beautiful, no less than the original grassland pearl Serim Zhuoer, it stands to reason that marrying her is not wronged......

But her official is older than me, a manly husband stands up to the sky, if she marries a mother-in-law who is higher than her position, then how can she meet people? Isn't this a lifetime of not being able to hold your head up? Besides, when she got married, didn't she have to take away my concubines, right? ”

They conquered the grasslands and conquered and conquered many tribes, some of which were Han female slaves and some tribal nobles. Jing Fu'er, as the lord of the water tower, now received five or six beautiful and gentle women in the room, and asked him to give up a forest for a big tree, which is painful.

This is not a word, Jing Fu'er has already broken his brain for the dignity of a man and the question of whether to guard a big tree.

Cui Ying'er saw that he had been silent, and her face couldn't hold back, she thought that Jing Fo'er would not dare to compete with Mongolia's top warriors in horsemanship, archery and wrestling. How did he boast about his subordinates to Cheng Qiyun just now, and he was not secretly laughed at by Cheng Qiyun this time?

Cui Ying'er sank her face and said, "What? Are you afraid of the strength of the Duoyan Sanwei warriors, or are you worried that you won't be able to conquer Queen Yinqi? ”

When Fo'er heard Cui Ying'er say this, a wave of anger rushed up, he lifted his beard, stared at him, and said with spittle: How can you be afraid! In my eyes, their samurai are a bunch of chickens and dogs! Is Queen Yinqi amazing? I can conquer the fiercest horse on the grassland, and I can't conquer her little girl? If she doesn't fight for three days, she dares to be a little daughter-in-law obediently, and I beat it eight times a day! "[Heaven's Kiss Hand Punch]

Cheng Qiyun's eyes were a little straight, she cleared her throat, smiled dryly at Cui Ying'er and said: Sister, I think...... Can General Feng Lei also consider it? ”

Adney nodded hurriedly, "I agree!" ”

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Hangzhou, at the foot of the lonely mountain, the emperor is there.

"I had a really good time playing today, and I'm tired of walking. Fu Bao, go back and take a bath", Tang Yixian said with a smile.

If you want to walk in the forest, please go first." Zhang Fubao hurriedly cheered up and said.

Fu, Yongchun, Xiang'er, let's go", Tang Yixian bowed slightly, and led the three princesses to the back garden. Zhang Fubao sighed inexplicably and stepped into the bamboo forest gently.

The corridor in the garden is nine songs, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the soft grass is stepping. After a small bridge and flowing water, walking through the bamboo forest with sparse sunshine, soft spring breeze, swaying bamboo leaves, and fragrant fragrance, the birds in the ears are splashing, and the green bamboo is swaying in front of you, and the atmosphere is extremely quiet and elegant.

The clothes are also fluttering, the people are also fluttering, the eyes are crossing, and the eyebrows are like distant mountains. In the embroidery forest, Fu Bao'er, who has a long and slender figure, is like a willow blowing in the wind, and she is a little light and gentle.

Fu Bao sat down lightly on a half-cut sloping strange rock by the clear spring water, holding his chin and looking at the swaying red lotus in the lake, his delicate face faintly revealing a touch of spring sorrow.

Xiao Nizi has something on her mind, she was kissed by Yang Ling in the Lian Dan room of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and she put on the clothes he bought for herself in Wansong Academy, including the close-fitting clothes.

It was hard for her to fool herself into ignoring those four verses. I don't know when she started, she quietly looked at Yang Ling, she had unconsciously looked at him with the feelings and eyes of her future husband, watching him talk and laugh with Yongfu and Xiang'er, she was by Tang Yixian's side, the smile would be unconsciously stiff, the heart would be unconsciously sour, and her heart would quietly fall.

Holding her cheeks, she was faintly distracted, and the reflection swaying in the water was just like her struggling heart.

She didn't know what she was struggling with and resisting now: "Actually...... That guy didn't know he was my life, what did you blame him? Should I be resentful? Or do I not like him? Why don't I like him? ”

Son, you're asking for trouble! Fu Bao'er picked up a pebble and threw it into the water, suddenly resentful of herself.

On her trip today, she passed through a place where a Hangzhou gentry lived, but two years ago, it was the residence of Mo Qinghe, the eunuch of Hangzhou.

Seeing there, the memory that had been indifferent suddenly came to mind, and the feelings that I could not experience when I was a girl were now chewed carefully, like a gurgling stream, a trickle and a drop in my heart gathered into a tumbling wave.

……

"My lord, there are no seats here, so let's rest on this futon for a while."

"Why do you have to sit in front of the Buddha? Is there anything else that can't be done with this futon? ”

"Haha, it's just a futon for a chair, what can be the doorway?"

"What are you guys doing, a futon is also used to play the edge?"

"Don't go over!" Zhang Fubao's ears seemed to sound Yang Ling's loud shout again, and his body trembled subconsciously.

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She walked over, Mo Qinghe pulled the mechanism, the front of the incense case cracked, Yang Ling grabbed her, but she took her to the entrance of the cave, and one arm was scraped open by the edges and corners of the pig iron at the entrance of the cave.

……

"People say that if you cut meat with a blunt knife, it should be painful, right? He was torn apart by the edges and corners of the folding board, how painful should it be? Thinking of this, Zhang Fubao's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.

Blood poured like an infusion, dripping down his sleeve, Mo Gonggong's people wanted to kill him, his people stood in the way, and he, always holding on to himself, did not abandon himself to run for his life, flowed down the sleeve, flowed to the neck, to the chest, to the thighs .......

Fu Bao clearly remembered that when he was bathing and changing, he looked at the blood stains that had been scabbed and slightly blackened, and he was frightened with some disgust, and he only cared about jumping into the water to wash it off, but he didn't have a little gratitude to others.

"Bao'er, you have no conscience!" Fu Bao raised his eyebrows at the charming face next to the green lotus leaves in the water, and his red lips moved silently.

An annoying spring breeze blew, blowing on the face itching, Fu Bao Huer thought: What is the taste? Am I destined to be his man? Man...... Do you want to move back to the Taoist temple? ”

Another gust of wind came, the red lotus swayed, and Qiluo rose. There was a burst of singing from the red boat on the West Lake: "Cardamom blooms on the third day of March, and an insect drills into ......."

Fu Bao'er's face suddenly turned red, she took a bite of the jade in the water that was more delicate than the red lotus, stood up in a panic and lifted her skirt to leave, and as soon as the embroidered shoes slipped, she fell into the water dangerously......

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"What am I doing in his study? Thank you for saving his life two years ago? Zhang Fubao felt funny when he thought about it, and he didn't know how to run here in a daze. Fortunately, he went out, otherwise he would not be ashamed of himself if he asked.

Zhang Fubao sat on Yang Ling's rosewood chair, stiffened a few **, jumped up and bypassed the table and turned the screen, and was about to push the door out, when he suddenly heard a voice from the courtyard, the accent was Yang Ling, and she panicked all of a sudden, and the awakened uneasiness and inexplicable feelings in her heart made her sleepwalk over, this time she heard Yang Ling's voice, but she didn't have the courage to see him.

Zhang Fubao looked around, immediately avoided behind the screen, flashed to the back of the antique flower stand and squatted down, the heart was pounding, just opened her mouth to catch her breath, Yang Ling pushed the door and walked in, she closed her mouth again.

"What about the emperor?" Yang Ling asked as soon as he returned to the West Cross Courtyard. The waiter in the palace hurriedly replied: "The emperor has invited the Heavenly Master to come, and he is asking the Heavenly Master for advice on meditation and health preservation in the back garden."

Ling led the two of them to turn around and walk towards the study, and the guard shouted again: "Grandpa Guo, the little heavenly master has just come." ”

"Where?"

"In the study!"

"Hmm!"

Yang Ling pushed the door into the study, and saw that the room was empty, Zhang Fubao was not here, and looked at the small bedroom in the study and there was no one, so he raised his voice and shouted: "Fu Bao, are you there?" ”

Zhang Fubao squatted on the ground with his skirt, not daring to say a word, Yang Ling said to himself: "Already gone?" What's the matter with this girl, let's get down to business, you two sit down. ”

Adult seat". The two cronies sat separately, and Yang Ling said to one of them first: "Shahua, you led the team on a long trip this time, I wanted to take you to meet the emperor, since the emperor is meditating, then forget it." You go back and prepare, the Francos are about to return to China, and now the West is the world of Spain and Portugal, and you go back with it, and you have to know everything there in detail.

You have to pay attention to knowing all kinds of things, and set up a commercial bureau and send people to collect all the information of the other country. But if you have a strength, you will never let it go, whether it is bribery, theft, in short, there is any clever thing, you are trying to get its manufacturing secret, and if you can't get the technology, you will find a way to get it back for me.

For example, the clairvoyant natural crystal we are getting now is too expensive and the manufacturing is limited. As far as I know, there are glassware in the West, which are of high quality and low price, and their shape and quality are like transparent crystal, and such technology must be obtained."

"Yes!"

Good work, each of your people will stay for three years, change every three years, and all those who have income and return to the country will be rewarded and reused by the imperial court."

Yang Ling turned to another person: "You just came back from Saiwai, how is the situation over there?" ”

"Grandpa back to China, the situation outside the customs is still good, and all parties cannot make a big move in this harsh winter, so it is relatively peaceful, but Yang Ying took this opportunity to provide us with supplies. Blindly fighting and crusading, this harsh winter has taken over a large area of land. Cheng Daren has a detailed book to submit to the adult."

Ling hurriedly took it and said: "Sha Hua, you go back first to busy your affairs, and when the envoy of the Franc Machine Country returns to China, our return mission will go with them, remember to collect wind along the way, all folk customs and marine charts must be recorded in detail, go."

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He smiled and nodded at the spies from outside the pass and said, "Ask my guards to arrange a place for you to stay, I still have something to ask you after reading the letter, and in addition, there are two 'clairvoyants'." Take it back with you when you go, and go down and rest first."

The two bowed their hands and retreated one by one, and the study suddenly fell silent.

Yang Ling opened the envelope and read it quietly. After reading the letter, Yang Ling sighed leisurely, still recalling the last paragraph and said: "Boyan is gradually jealous, Wara wants to get rid of it even more quickly, although the red lady is in danger, and the concubine is deeply worried. The concubine will set off in the near future to discuss countermeasures with the red lady, and she will know with you when she has a detailed plan."

Yang Ling was worried in his heart, and secretly thought: "Due to the rapid rise of Ying'er, it seems that the forces of the grassland are about to enter the decisive battle early. But Ying'er is now showing up so fast that even Boyan Meng Ke is wary, losing this Austrian aid, once Wara and the fire sieve attack her with all their might, and Boyan doesn't care about it, then she ...... Will she ......".

Cui Ying'er's situation was ......, Yang Ling became worried, he raised his head, thinking about his ups and downs in the past few years, thinking of the new situation in the court that is changing with each passing day, thinking of Ying'er who fought on the battlefield in the bitter cold land for him without regrets outside the Guan, as well as Qiyun and Adney, sighed in distress: "

I, Yang Ling, should not have been born in this world, but God let me enjoy the glory and wealth of the world, and created this vigorous fame and career. Now, my two-year misfortune has now passed, and I don't think there should be any big ditches and bumps in my life, right?! ”

Zhang Fubao, who was hiding behind the cabinet, said: "You finally said it, 'shouldn't you have been born in this world'?" You are indeed a person who has changed your life against the sky. A strong and domineering personality that has been killing and killing people all his life, so he is still worried about the bumpy future? Do others still want to live? ”

Yang Ling said again: "God has mercy, let these many women with Lan Xinhui fall in love with me, they have a deep affection for me, and I also hope to stay with them day and night, and carry the old with their heads." Speaking of these women who are destined for me, she is the one I bear the most, I was in a hurry, and then Lao Yan flew away, I was in Beijing, she was thousands of miles away, who would have thought that we were destined at that time? ”

Zhang Fubao's heart suddenly lifted, and his body couldn't help but tremble: Who are you talking about? He already knows? Did the master who gave him his life tell him? Is he talking about me? ”

Yang Ling remembered all the things he had done since he and the Red Lady met, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice softened: "When I first met in the capital, I didn't have any thoughts about you at that time, or ...... Or did I ...... when we were in the same calamity and almost lost our lives? That's why I have such a heart for you. ”

Zhang Fubao's knees trembled, his name was about to come out, who else could he be talking about?

"Original...... It turned out that he was not without affection for himself, and he didn't regard himself as an unattractive yellow-haired girl, at that time...... At that time, he had a heart for himself? Hehe...... people were only twelve at that time, this old man didn't cultivate! ”

Zhang Fubao knew that she shouldn't laugh now, even if she wasn't angry, she should show her reserve, but she didn't know how she could think so funny. Not only was he funny in his heart, but even the corners of his mouth were smiling, so he was so ashamed that he covered his face with his sleeve.

Yang Ling closed his eyes and said faintly: "If it weren't for the fact that we were tightly pulled together at that time, now... I'm afraid I've already fallen to my death and become a pile of dry bones in the hole. Although the world is unpredictable, God is favored by me, since it has led to our marriage in the world, then this is the will of God! ”

"Heaven and earth, God is the biggest, God wants you to be my woman, then no one can take it away!" Yang Ling clenched his fists, and chased after him in his heart: "Even if he is the Lord of Yama!" ”

He stood up, paced a few steps hurriedly, and said in his heart: "Having said that, I can't blindly rely on the destiny of heaven, I can't let a few of them fight alone in the wolf's den, I must think of some way!" Now I can't send troops, but this doesn't mean that I will do nothing, go to war, fight, plan, and fight, as long as I have the right measures, I will be worth 100,000 troops with a plan! ”

Thinking of this, Yang Ling hurriedly walked out.

Zhang Fu Bao'er squatted behind the shelf for a long time before she stood up in a hurry, holding Gu Xun's shelf and panting, she was already excited, and she had gradually accepted the destiny of heaven, how could she stand Yang Ling's words from such a domineering and man?

The little hands and legs are as if they are numb from sleep, and the blood has not yet been activated, she trembled and held the shelf, and now the hand is pressed on a side of red silk, I don't know what is covered, I pulled it and looked at it again, Zhang Fubao couldn't help but straighten his eyes: "It's over, Grandpa Laojun, the little Fubao is going to be finished......!" ”

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In the past few days, all kinds of instructions, emails, meetings, and official documents from the superiors have been like snowflakes, and there are a lot of things to do. So busy, busy, busy, this year's holiday has to be rested, the bank 31 to do the year-end transfer, the first two days off can not be a day off, and then go home to turn around in the non-rest, bitter wow~~~

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