Chapter 93: The penultimate one, bold and big-eyed, can surpass an elephant
But in recent years, the pigeons have clearly made a qualitative leap and fly very fast.
At the moment, Lin Don't open the letter, Yun'er is chattering with Yun'er who is like her age, Lin Don't estimate that there is no nonsense for him to talk about in this large group of women in the Ten Thousand Poison Palace.
In the first few photos, it is probably said that the master has gone to retreat again, and the retreat at both ends of the three days is not too old and brittle, and he is embarrassed to show it, after all, as a generation of big devils, he is so fragile and easy to be ridiculed.
Then Yun'er critically scolded the current society, which is not only chaotic, but also brainless.
Since the last time the Ten Thousand Poison Palace opened the door for treatment due to lack of money, it has not been able to get rid of the reputation of being a decent family. The plaques sent were piled up in a yard, and Yun'er was thinking about whether to burn them directly as firewood in two days and put them there to occupy space.
This group of famous and decent people are especially stingy, thank people for not sending something to eat and drink, and send that thing.
The first few pictures are all Yun'er's broken thoughts, and the back one Yun'er asks which grandson is the white-faced Shura? How is it the same as coming out of the Ten Thousand Poison Palace? Q: Have you seen it?
Seeing this, Lin Bei tore a page of red paper casually and replied casually: "That grandson is me." ”
The carrier pigeon flew towards the Ten Thousand Poison Palace with the red and bright letter paper.
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When she received the carrier pigeon, Yun'er had already packed her luggage and waited for the carrier pigeon to come, and then she could justifiably punish the traitor and eliminate the evil, and go out to be happy by the way.
The people in the entire Ten Thousand Poison Palace also happily looked forward to Hua Tianyun leaving here to harm others.
But what everyone didn't expect was that after Yun'er received the carrier pigeon, she silently put the carrier pigeon back into the pigeon cage, and never dared to bring it up again.
What's with?
Unknown.
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Kyoto, Xuanyuan Country.
In the palace compound, Lin Yuchen is already more than seventy years old, after two dynasties, and is also the assistant minister entrusted by the old emperor to take care of the new emperor before his death.
He walked to the palace compound tremblingly at this time, looked up at the three words in the imperial study, was silent for a while, stretched out his hand as old as a tree, and gently pushed them away.
There was no one in it, and the folds were piled up so that they almost changed the entire table.
Lin Yuchen sighed, tried his best to control the disease he had contracted over the years, took down those folds, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground to help carefully examine those folds one by one.
It is rumored that the little emperor inherited the throne at the age of 15, and he was full of playfulness, and he could doze off for several days when he saw the excerpts. Play, he makes sense as soon as he says it.
What I didn't know was that he had been missing for several years.
The whole palace was looking for him, but they didn't know where he was now.
It's just that every year, the little emperor will have a letter from the little emperor who brings him into the palace to prove that he is still alive, and there is no news otherwise.
Isn't it a joke that the king of a country is missing and no one knows about it?
"Squeak......
With the dull sound of the door opening, the chief administrator pushed the door open, and then saw the prime minister sitting on the ground.
The old eunuch hesitated for a moment and wanted to speak, but realized that his voice was too sharp, so he took a breath and tried to lower his voice, "My lord, we have lost several cities in a row, and the ministers below are talking about it, can you find His Highness now and let him come back early?" ”
Lin Yuchen's old face didn't react.
The old eunuch thought he was old, so he wanted to speak again, but was interrupted by Lin Yuchen, "You go out first." ”
The Old Eunuch, "......"
Lin Yuchen gently closed the folds in his hand and opened another one, "You go out first, and I'll read these folds first." ”
The old eunuch didn't understand, this was a matter of urgency, how could the prime minister be so leisurely? But he didn't seem to be joking when he saw that Lin Yuchen was sick, so he could only swallow Daokou's words into his stomach again.
waited until the old eunuch went out, and Lin Yuchen put down his fold and looked up.
Looking for the Emperor?
The kingdom is about to break, but the emperor can't find it, and he wants to know, or is someone telling him what to do?
"Hahahahaha......" The inexplicable Lin Yuchen suddenly wanted to laugh.
He remembered that when he was young, he had traveled thousands of miles to Kyoto to take the entrance examination, and he was ambitious, thinking that he would serve the imperial court in the future, and he would do his best.
He told himself that as long as he was loyal and did not slack off, the court would persist after all.
But now??
That's all he's been trying to protect all these years.
The minister is not a minister, the king is not a king, the country will die, and the sky will change.
The old eunuch was guarding outside, but he heard a laugh from inside, and laughed for a long, long time.
Gradually, the voice disappeared, and after a long time, the old eunuch pushed open the door suspiciously, wanting to see when the prime minister had finished reading the excerpt, but found that the prime minister, who had lasted for so many years, had already lost his breath, and a large drop of ink dotted on the paper of the fold in his hand.
- It reads: Anding, Hongnong, Xianyang, Chencang, and Fufeng have been broken, and I hope the emperor will send troops as soon as possible.
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Changli, Chinese New Year's Eve.
This year's Chinese New Year is much more lively than in previous years.
Li Yu married his daughter-in-law, and it seemed that he was also a lot more humane, telling the generals who were close to his family that he could bring his daughter-in-law to the camp and have a reunion dinner.
A makeshift tent was specially set up outside the barracks, and a little red paper cut was made on it.
It's just that that kind of paper-cutting is even worse than not sticking, and Lin Bei suspects that the person who cut the paper was cut out with his toes.
I can't even tell what it is on the wall.
I only saw a red lump, but it was also festive.
Lin Bei followed a few people from the Requisitioners out to buy something, and immediately heard a group of children on the street clapping their hands and cheering.
"Shura Shura kills the Quartet, and the sun rises in the east and shines on the dead city. If Li Yu kills thousands of enemies, Shura kills tens of thousands. ”
At the moment of Lin Bei, his heart seemed to be immersed in a thousand-year-old cold pool.
No matter what dynasty it is, this is an abnormal crime of the Wonder-Trail.
If the merit is high, the master will be killed.
After coming back, Lin Bei's face was very ugly, and she knew that she was leaving now.
This Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, everyone except Linbei was happy.
In the middle of the game, several drunken men began to sing Eighteen Touches. Although Xuangu didn't, he also began to play boards for them decently later.
So this eighteen touches actually had the charm of a tavern song, and the women present were so ashamed that they were about to bury their heads in their rice bowls.
Xuangu, this guy is more like a cynical and calculating second ancestor than her.
Since he came, the false rumors about what kind of young master Lin Bei was from a big family have changed hands smoothly.
The glory inherits the Xuangu, after all, compared with the Xuangu, in addition to her appearance, she is not delicate at all, and the rough men are not as casual as her.
Xuan Gu can play, make trouble, and stink, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a little master who doesn't know the world.