The girl's voice is crisp and very beautiful. Although she is not as tempting as "Xiao Weizi", because she is really a young girl, Yang Xiaohai is more willing to be close.

was helped up, and Yang Xiaohai was just about to say something. For example, "drizzle......", "small meaning......", "more serious injuries than this, have been ...... countless times" and so on.

But when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly felt that something was wrong: it was just a fall, why was his whole heart sore and numb? It can't be that you have pricked something and stabbed your heart out, right? In view of past experience, the old otaku naturally came to a conclusion. Such pain is very similar to the feeling of Dumb and Siamese assassination.

"I'm ......" Yang Xiaohai shouted, startling the already restless flock of birds to rise and completely stay away from this grove. No matter how good the home is, there are too many humans and beasts, it's really sad to live!

The 754 year of the earth ephemeris is the 14th year of the Tang Company. This year is an unusual year for Xuanzong Li Longji, president of Tang Company. Because it was talked about by later generations, the well-known "Anshi Rebellion" broke out. After a year, in the scorching summer of June, An Lushan broke through the pupil pass.

On the thirteenth of the same month, at dawn, Xuanzong Li Longji, then president of Tang Company, fled from the headquarters of Chang'an with his family members and cronies - Yang Guifei's sisters, princes, concubines, princesses, imperial grandsons, Yang Guozhong, Wei Jiansu, Wei Fangjin, Chen Xuanli and others.

In addition, only eunuchs, palace maids and other subordinates remained, and the number of forbidden troops totaled about 3,000 people. Tang Company has more than 600,000 standing mercenaries. Even if An Lushan transferred more than 200,000 people, the rest of the supporting troops could not be assembled because they were scattered all over the country; Less than 5,000 is really pitiful.

Such a situation is closely related to Li Longji. Under a dynastic system in which the company is privately owned and the family is in the world, the emperor's emotional intelligence is crucial. Tang Company Xuanzong Li Longji mistakenly handed over the military power to An Lushan, and only now has the hasty escape.

Knowing this, it would be better to hand over the military power to Ge Shuhan, who was hollowed out by wine but was loyal.

The fleeing team left the palace from Yanqiumen and passed through a small county along the way. They were hungry, but they had nothing to eat. The county commander was afraid of causing trouble to the army, so he had already slipped away. By noon, Xuanzong, the president of Tang Company, had not eaten a bite.

General manager Yang Guozhong spent a lot of money to buy some cakes and use them to satisfy his hunger. In troubled times, yellow and white things are reliable. Ordinary employees got the sweetness and rushed to tell each other: "There are a large number of local tyrants haunting, people are stupid, there is a lot of money, come quickly." ”

Suddenly, there were hawkers near Xuanzong one after another. There are those who are pure-minded, and sell some clean and stocky mellow rice, with some kimchi and salty sauce, which is also delicious. Some rushed to make quick money with some wheat with husks, livestock rations, and soybeans.

The princes and grandsons of the company did not eat breakfast, but they could be regarded as seeing the grain, and they did not bargain, but only took all the orders. Holding it in his hand, burning it on a slate, and gobbling it up, it was soon empty.

How can there be more monks and less porridge, and the ordinary employees have exhausted their food, but the nobles have not eaten enough. Who escaped was not a relative of the emperor and a high-ranking official? Even if it is not poor, it is also a well-off family. When did you suffer such a grave sin?

Once wronged, they immediately cried and cried. Xuanzong, who has always pursued extravagance, fine clothes and fine food, couldn't help but hide his face and cry.

The food bought was digested in less than an hour. In desperation, Xuanzong ordered the mercenaries to scatter to various villages to loot and find food. How can the wolf smoke be everywhere, and ordinary employees have a home and it is difficult to return. If it weren't for the temptation of heavy money, I am afraid that there would be no gain.

Another hour was spent and nothing was found. Afraid that the pursuers would arrive, he had no choice but to do it again. At midnight, the group traveled to Golden County. Sure enough, the county order has already slipped away. The houses of ordinary employees are also empty.

Only those who are old, weak, sick and disabled, and who are really unable to move, remain at home to die. So they snatched some food from their mouths, took tattered pots and pans, and cooked their own pots. After lying to the stomach, find a flat and sheltered place and fall asleep.

Ordinary employees are no better than the palace headquarters, no one holds the lamp, and there is no red candle. The nobles pillow each other's bodies and sleep and rest. At this time, there is no dignity and humility, only to save life.

On June 14, the day after the escape, the fugitive brigade arrived at Maweiyi. After days of running around, everyone was tired and hungry, and there were complaints. And Xuanzong's Yang Guifei is respected and extremely luxurious.

It happened that before the escape, his stomach was irregular, and he rarely ate. After that, I walked repeatedly, and I was already dizzy from hunger. At the price of water satiety, there is a frequent urge to urinate, and you always have to go to the mobile "toilet" to go to the toilet.

As soon as the waiter "Xing'er" served him got out of the car door, Yang Xiaohai's soul wore on the body of the noble concubine Yang Yuhuan. There was also a bra with silk wrapped around his legs, so that the old otaku fell in two steps and fell firmly on the yellow earth.

"Xing'er" reprimanded everyone on the surface, but in fact, he was excusing himself for a moment of negligence, and he also reminded everyone to be vigilant and waiting. A handful of support, it is already very meaningful. But for the old otaku, these are all in vain.

She clutched her skirt in both hands, revealing her white and bare feet, swaying like a duck, and jumped only towards the carriage. The female officer "Xing'er" hurriedly stepped forward to serve. If you want to enter together, you will be rejected.

After a stick of incense, the concubine was red and red and came out of the curtain. The female officer "Xing'er" was timid and hesitant. The old otaku glanced at her and whispered slowly, "I just came down, and I'm not used to being too close. You just wait for me for a while, and get used to it. ”

The original intention of the old otaku was to wear it from the heavenly soul, and the memory of the original owner had not yet been instilled. When the body is handed over to the old master, everything will return to normal. But Xing'er understood that the concubine was not used to sleeping in the open, and she had just gotten off the carriage and didn't want to serve herself. So he bowed and said, "Do as you are told." ”

Leaving the little "apricot", the concubine walked alone on the potholed dirt road. The hem was wet, so that the old otaku really had no face to go back to the airtight big carriage. This fashion is a scene of escape, and when others see her, they bow down at most, but no one comes forward.

is so good, Yang Guifei is happy to be quiet. As she walked slowly, she saw a column of mercenaries listless, but still patrolling back and forth, taking on the duty of vigilance. The concubine's face was calm, letting the scorching sun scorch the skirt and wait for it to dry. In my mind, it is far less calm than it seems.

"Who are you? What's in my head? Isn't it human? Immortal? Monster? ”

In the sea of consciousness, Yang Guifei was dressed in palace makeup, with a fluttering fairy spirit, standing on the surface of the sea of consciousness; On the other side, there is a sturdy man with his head and feet removed, and the rest is blocked by mosaics. The concubine was conscious and did not have a trace of fear.

The old otaku looked at one of the four beauties of ancient times. I found that the other party was not as wide as the legend said. The convex convex and concave concave are at most slightly fat.

It's rude to just stare at it, no matter how bad Yang Xiaohai is, he still has the most basic qualities of being a person.

He smashed it, smashed it, and first talked about what he didn't have: "Yang Yuhuan? Don't be afraid, I'll just signal, I can't hurt you or hurt you. What should I do, I'm a moral person, and I can avoid privacy as much as I can. I really couldn't help it just now, it took a lot of effort to take off your clothes, and I was in a hurry, so I ......"

"Shut up!" Yang Yuhuan immediately raised willow eyebrows.

"Well, if you don't say it, don't say it, what's the hurry? This time Yang Yuhuan, last time it was Zhao Huan, last time Yang Yingyuan, last time Yang Sen. There must be a reason for this. I've got to think about it......"

"...... you" Yang Guifei was just about to ask, but Yang Xiaohai nodded first: "I know you are confused, and I also know what you want to ask." As a rule of thumb, your memories will be poured into my brain in a moment. In the same way, you know who I am. The previous three times were like this, and this one is no exception. ”

However, the master of the dark has his own temper. The old otaku thought he had caught some rules, but this time he really made an exception.

A man and a woman, two of them stood on the surface of the sea of consciousness for a long time without substantive consciousness, stunned that nothing happened. This made the old otaku who waited for the memory instillation gradually embarrassed. And because of the two souls of one body, the footsteps are more and more vain.

Suddenly, the old otaku pounced forward. It just so happened that there was a white cloth shaking in front of me. Inevitably falling again, he raised his hand and grabbed it.

The white cloth looked shaky, but it had its own place. As the old otaku exerted his strength, a forbidden soldier wearing armor and a beard under his jaw was dragged over. It turned out that the white cloth was actually a cloak tied by others.

That man became a forbidden soldier at a young age, and he was really agile. Not only did he recognize the concubine Niangniang in the electric light, but he also turned around and supported the ground with his limbs when his center of gravity had been lost. In this way, the old otaku lay on the back of the house and did not fall into the dust again.

"Stupid! You are also a 'survivor' who survived from the mouths of the 'infected'. How can you become a 'weak chicken' when you wear it on a girl? Yang Xiaohai scolded secretly, and immediately climbed up with both hands and feet.

"Er Qiaofu, the general of the Zuo Jin Wuwei of the Nanya Forbidden Army, unintentionally collided with the concubine, and the ministers died." obviously helped Yang Yuhuan, but the young man was very humble.

This is clearly different from other people's casualness. What time is it? Fleeing, being hunted down, is there wood? You have to have a life to obey it, humility? The more moments like this, the more different young men can become. Just like the little apricot with a good mind, the man's humility fell through without any suspense.

Don't say that the old otaku doesn't understand so many twists and turns, even if he knows, he doesn't care. He patted the woodcutter's armored shoulder and said, "Thank you, brother." ”

A fluttering sentence nailed the woodcutter into the loess: "Weichen can't afford to be called like this." Weichen's family is poor, and he is not a royal nobleman. Niangniang's move really hurt Weichen. Immediately, the woodcutter stopped buttoning his head.

His movements attracted countless glances, and even Xuanzong in the distance turned his head to look. Yang Guifei bent down and helped the woodcutter up with her own hands.

"Whoa......" exclaimed. You must know that in this era of feudal, family-owned family companies, the concubine personally supported a young general under the emperor's nose, and this kind of incident is unique!

The woodcutter felt cold and stiff in his limbs. But there is a warmth in my heart, which cannot be dissipated no matter how much I suppress it.

was hesitating to himself, and suddenly felt that the concubine was like an orchid, and whispered closely: "I see that the quality of the white cloak is very good, can you change it to me?" ”

A flower in front of him, a turquoise jade hairpin is placed on the end of the nose. Behind the cardamom-dyed orchid fingers is a soft wattle that radiates a white light.

"I don't want anything from you for nothing. I don't have any money, so I exchange this thing! The woodcutter's long, orderly breathing suddenly became chaotic.