Chapter 245: This Pair of Grandchildren

It is definitely the reason for hating the house and Wu, which makes the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl feel that the ancestor is extremely abnormal tonight, and her every move is very strong.

Since the age of twelve, she began to serve this respected emperor of the whole country, and at that time, she was a newcomer, but she did not know until later that she was fortunate to be favored by this emperor at such an age, and how many people could not meet in their lives.

It is said that more than 30 years ago, he traveled to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even moved the Guge Dynasty west of the Western Regions to launch an eastward crusade with his incorruptible tongue, trying to annex the Celestial Empire, which was in full bloom at that time, and took the opportunity to instigate Xirong to join forces with the outside world, so that the land of the Western Regions for thousands of miles fell into a war war, a sea of corpses and blood, and wars.

It is rumored that he was inadvertently smashed into the conspiracy by a Great Zhou warrior and was forced to cut out one of his eyes, so he has such a terrifying face that is so daunting now.

Ling, a scheming general at a young age, once guessed in a few words that the general was his distant relative, and now the only prince with a different surname in the dynasty is approaching at night.

It's just that there is a hidden secret, and I'm afraid that only this old man with a splendid chest knows it. However, a series of actions that he laid out the world to enter the Shenzhou made the princes of Fuying, who lived in a remote corner, shocked each other into heavens, and established a transcendent status that has no one before and may not come again, and respected as an emperor.

He has also served his ancestor with his mother for three years, and the general order who has seen many methods and abilities of his ancestor has only seen the strange temperament of his ancestor in his mother, as if he had just been blended to a critical juncture, and this old man who was actually forced to take the initiative to cater to him actually pulled his waist-length hair, as if he was going to pull it down, so that he almost fainted in pain when he was not easy to enjoy happiness.

Then he only cared about his own happiness, without caring about his own feelings, for a long time poking and teasing, although it was no fun to pound the bamboo tube with chopsticks, but he couldn't stand such a strong toss, and now the throat is still hot and painful, but it is really two mouths, and he is uncomfortable.

Listening to the ancestor who had fallen into a deep sleep and breathing evenly, the general's order lying on his chest carefully got off the soft couch and came to the outer room separated by only a screen, the girl from her own city government freed up two slender jade fingers, stretched them into her mouth and pounded for a while, forcibly endured the discomfort caused by retching, and spit out the red paper that symbolized important things in her abdomen, although it had an unpleasant and disgusting stickiness, the general's order was still carefully spread out.

The handwriting that seemed obscure to others was only a little blurry after two or three quarters of an hour's work under the erosion of gastric juice, but it did not prevent the general from making it clear.

Although there are only a few mainstream and very few writers who are very important in the source of the text invented by the ancestors, there are only a few people who can understand it, but over the years, they have the heart to learn, and they also know from some side details that it is obscure.

It seems that the Fuying script was born out of the thousands of years of writing in Middle Earth, according to its regional reasons and accents, and gradually formed the so-called fake borrowed words, many words inherited from the Heavenly Empire, but just like the dialect, it has long been contrary to the words formed by the cultural accumulation of thousands of miles, and the number of sands in the Ganges River is varied.

The general Ling, who was only ten years old when he first went to Fuying, was under the influence of the Chu people's ears and eyes, and there were many times when he inadvertently bit his tongue, just because this alternative language is really a bit rappy, especially the tongue that is entrained by many pronunciations, which will always make the general Ling, who grew up in the Great Zhou, think of those ventriloquists who are difficult to get into the elegant hall when they walk the streets and alleys.

And this kind of writing invented by his own ancestors, naturally there is no prescribed reading, but it is more jerky than the unique borrowed words of Fuying.

Over the years, I think I have more or less known most of the generals' orders, in fact, they are adhering to the Baiding literacy method of those people in the Great Zhou Dynasty who can't afford to go to private schools.

This kind of special text, which is called the gray of the pen, many of them are also simplified on the basis of the Fuying text, and the horizontal is mentioned to make the vertical point, which is particularly trouble-free.

When I was first arranged by my mother to secretly learn this script, the general order even thought it was cursive writing that looked like a bead and never left.

It is precisely in order to obtain more information that only the ancestor can know, the general order did not hesitate to self-destruct his stomach and intestines to practice this ability to swallow freely, and even was given a nickname by the ancestor who gave everything around him

The name of the "beauty basket", every time I take the initiative to eat these papers made of special materials, just to secretly inspect them in the future.

With the flickering candle flame, the general's order was translated word by word, but the more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, although it was intermittently not very clear, and it was more obscure to understand, but it was also possible to understand it under the coherence, it was nothing more than the failure of the condensation jade command, and it was recommended to kill it on the spot.

It was already guessed that his mother's revenge in Phoenix City had caused a lot of damage, otherwise it would not have been

"Kill on the spot" is a punishment that does not often appear in the pen, so it is clear why the master just now imposed the means applicable to his mother, which is clearly to hate the house and the black disaster and the pond fish, so that he has suffered such a great sin in vain.

In fact, the general Ling, who had already had his own ideas in his heart, suddenly had some resentment towards his mother, a woman who had not done enough to do more than anything.

It is conceivable that when he was only eleven years old, he was carried into the ancestral house by his mother for the upper position, and the pain and humiliation of that night were incomprehensible at the time, but now she understands very well, she has a position that is difficult for others to reach in Fuying, but she has to commit herself to this old man who looks like a withered old man, and he has been staying for seven years, how can he not teach people to be disgusting?

The more she thought about it, the more hated the general ordered to stuff the vermilion silk paper in her hand into her mouth again, swallowed it hard, and looked at the thin and rib chest of the naked ancestor on the soft couch through the screen, she wanted to directly step forward and kill the old man more than once, but every time she would force herself to calm down, and she must not spoil her plans for many years because of impulse.

Naturally, he will not worry that his master ancestor will be able to remain vigilant in his sleep, serving him for so many years, this old guy has already let down his guard against himself, the plaything in his eyes, and now even if he kills him, and then makes up a reason, with his identity in front of the master over the years, even if there is no exact arrangement, he is higher than anyone else's identity, even if he has a plan, he thinks that others dare not say anything even if they have a plan.

It's just that, I can be regarded as relieving my hatred, but what about the plan? The plan that the mother has been planning for many years may also be a pawn on the road of her mother's revenge, but it does not prevent her from doing the opposite, attacking the shield with the spear of the other, turning the player into a pawn, and controlling it.

It was the general's order to let out a sigh of relief, twisting Yingying and holding the waist of the little man, this body with a very girlish taste but also a woman's charm just slipped, threw himself into his arms, and entered the arms of the one-eyed old man.

It's just a turnover, hugging the girl in his arms, and the old man will meet Zhou Gong again.