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Although Qingguo's current national strength is unparalleled in the world, the disadvantages of the government cannot be eliminated, and in the hearts of the people in the world, the biggest Jiān ministers are the prime minister, the consular minister and the eunuch head Hong Gonggong mentioned in the paragraph just now, of course, in fact, the president of the Supervision Yuan is also notorious, but Fan Xian sees the origin of Teacher Fei Jie, so it is not good to arrange this person into it.

This joke was actually born out of a joke about Taiwan's political situation in his previous life, Fan Xian wrote in a letter sent to his sister, making her laugh too much, and today I told it to nǎinǎi Listen, this seems to be confused, but in fact it is an old lady who is extremely bright, and she really can't laugh.

The old lady who was actually the most powerful in the entire Shanzhou Port was amused, and Fan Xian reported to nǎinǎi that he was going to go out for a while, and nǎinǎi didn't care much about his affairs, and he had already returned to that kind of demeanor like an ancient well, and just hummed softly.

After leaving the house, thinking of the nǎinǎi who became closer and closer to him, no matter what, Fan Xian still felt a little relieved, after all, these nǎinǎi still took care of him in every way. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of a rumor, I heard that the Fan family was originally a famous family in Kyoto, but his father, Count Sinan, was an extremely remote house, and there were few people, so he was very oppressed, so that not long after nǎinǎi gave birth to Count Sinan, he entered the Chengwang Mansion and became an nǎi mother that ordinary powerful families would never do.

Coincidentally, the previous emperor had no heirs, so after the untimely death of Xìng's life too often, one of the two most likely princes was assassinated by the Northern Wei assassins, and the other was assassinated by the people sent by the prince who had already been assassinated...... Damn, in short, after such a complicated and ridiculous process, the dragon chair, which was actually inconspicuous and easy to lead zhì to sit on and bleed, was pushed under the ass of King Cheng, who had been cautious and self-controlled all his life.

Cheng Wang An steadily did the Taiping Emperor for a few years, the time came, went to the sky, the throne passed to the current emperor Xià, the entire Qing Kingdom under the leadership of His Majesty Xià to the west to conquer the barbarians, the Northern Expedition to the Northern Wei Dynasty, and finally the world was beaten to the ground, so that the originally powerful Northern Wei fell apart, and became the Northern Qi and some small candidate states, as well as the Dongyi City that has always been out of the way.

Looking at the emperor, it is nothing more than the weight of civil and martial arts in the history of Qingguo, and today's Emperor Xià of Qingguo does not rule the country, and only mentions martial arts, which can be regarded as the first person since the founding of Qingguo. So there were already ministers who catered to the wishes of the above, and wrote to ask His Majesty to go to Dayue to seal Zen, and pass the book to the temple to pray for blessings.

But for some reason, His Majesty the Emperor has always insisted on not playing, and even beat a few ministers who thought that the emperor was just selling his reputation and retreating to advance.

And the old lady in Earl Beppu is the nǎi mother of this emperor who is decisive and powerful as the sky, but has always been hidden in the deep palace.

Fan Xian had been a little puzzled a few years ago because his father, Count Sinan's secret strength was very incompatible with his current official position in Kyoto, and he was able to let Fei Jie of the Supervision Yuan be his teacher, but when he knew that nǎinǎi was the emperor's nǎi mother, these doubts were immediately solved.

His father, Si Nanbo, is somewhat similar to the Jiangning weaving named Cao Yin before Kangxi in his previous life. Cao Yin's mother, Sun, is Kangxi's nanny, so since then, Cao Yin has been favored by Kangxi all his life, and the official has been weaving in Jiangning, although it is only a petty official who is not as good as the third grade, but he has the power to report the secret fold in his hands.

Even in Kangxi's later years, Cao Yin was found to be short of the treasury salary, Kangxi saw that the situation was delayed and delayed, exempted and exempted, until Cao Yin's death, the relationship was weakened, and the Cao family was unlucky.

In this way, Cao Xueqin entered běijīng at the age of eighteen, and only then did she have the Dream of Red Mansions.

Fan Xiancai may plagiarize Dream of Red Mansions in this other time and space.

"Mr. Cao, it seems that although we are in two places, we are really in love, my book is ...... Copying is also considered appropriate. Fan Xian thought that the situation of his family was similar to that of the Cao family, so he couldn't help laughing, and gently flicked the envelope in his hand that contained the tenth chapter of the stone record, and walked out of the house.

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On the cliff by the sea, Fan Xian closed his eyes and meditated, and his whole body fell into a very mysterious feeling, precisely because he was a passively formed materialist in his previous life, so in this life he was able to entangle with this domineering true qi, and he had a dreamlike feeling - somewhat similar to love.

There are always bitter and sweet in love, and the domineering true qi of his cultivation also makes him happy and sad, it is obvious that this domineering true qi has made his body have some extremely magical changes, such as strength, such as reactions, but he often does not obey the call, but he is always in danger.

Over the years, because there are five bamboos hammering on the side, he has been much more honest, but today is a dangerous pass, because today is the last day of the cultivation of the Domineering Scroll.

Wuzhu stood quietly on the side, looking at Fan Xian, who was sitting cross-legged and facing the sky, holding the ordinary wooden stick in his hand untightly.

With the movement of the mind, the true qi that has been accumulated in the dantian slowly circulated, under the guidance of the extremely fine divine sense, along the meridians of the chest and abdomen, the true qi that escaped from the air pockets, just like in the past ten years, the mud cow sank into the Kidney Gate Snow Mountain like entering the sea, and no trace was found.

But the rest of those true qi still maintained a strong amount, washing his meridians, like countless small knives that had been heated, carefully scraping those tender pipe walls.

Fan Xian trembled all over, cold sweat soaked through his clothes like pulp, his eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes kept shaking, and he endured incomparable pain.

After 12 years of domineering practice, even the most difficult entry into the customs was easily passed after just a sleep, and since then, there has been no place to work hard, and I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to break the first volume of the pass today!

True Qi is still running rampant in the meridians between his chest and abdomen, constantly washing, this sharp scrubbing can widen the meridians, so that the speed of the True Qi can be accelerated, but it is accompanied by a huge destructive power. The power that can expand the invisible meridians can bring pain to the divine consciousness, and it is not so easy to endure.

Fortunately, thanks to the hard work of the past twelve years, Fan Xian's meridian strength has reached a very strong Cheng dù, so there is no qi overflowing vein wall, causing unimaginable tragic consequences, and his mental concentration is also much stronger than ordinary people with the help of the strange life of the two lives before and after.

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It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact, the morning sun on the eastern sea has only recently broken away from the embrace of the sea, and it has paused horizontally in the distance, exuding a warm red light, shining on the cliff, reflecting two lonely figures standing and sitting.

True Qi went up retrograde, and that grand but violent aura finally broke through the blocking of the subtleties of the meridians in the human body, and went straight to the Tianshu from the period gate, like a big knife, slashing towards the seal hall on Fan Xian's forehead!

In the red sunshine, Fan Xian was like being struck by lightning, his head was raised for no reason, looking at the sky above him, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound.

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