There are two kinds of misery in the world due to dementia due to love, one is the Wangfu Stone who leans on the door and does not return, and the other is the self-inflicted sin of Old Man Zhang, who has obviously passed the grade of prostitution and knows that Miss Su will have a big resentment that the sky will fall, and she will seek her own death.

The great general Jing Chen is going to return to the dynasty today, and there must be too many of his siblings who rushed to the battlefield with him to return to their hometowns, and every household in the village does not know how many more Wangfu stones will be built.

Jing Ming, as the only son of the Great General, and the 'first person' of the Fengtian Qingjiao Academy, is now countdown, and the imperial court has arranged for him to enter the youth phalanx to participate in the surrender ceremony to welcome the general's triumph and the jade seal of the Great Liang State.

The red tape of the ceremonial activities has never been very cold, and he has expressed to Mr. Changjing that he will not go, how can he see his father at home and be free and cordial, although Mr. Changjing is disappointed that Jing Ming takes the road of martial arts, he cares about it at all, and severely corrects the young man's thoughts, if the country's red tape is simply thought to be a face-saving project to burn money, it is a big mistake, which involves extremely mysterious luck, which is extremely beneficial to martial arts, and the surrender between dynasties is equivalent to the luck of one country completely incorporated into another country, and the invisible luck will be prosperous, and the people in it will be greatly benefited。

The young man who couldn't get rid of it got up early, and specially changed into the white golden dragon python robe given by the emperor at the beginning of the year, and it was not for nothing that the young man could win the heart of the first beauty of Fengtian Qingjiao Academy, Zhu Qingyu, his face was clear, and his facial features were extremely outstanding, especially the eyes were as bright as a meteor in the night sky.

Jing Ming walked out of the room.

Old man Zhang is like a wooden stake in the yard, there is a cool breeze in the early morning, when the wind blows, this 'wooden stake' that does not grow leaves sways with the wind from side to side, it is estimated that it is to maintain such a posture all night without moving, Miss Su is inside, between them is such a thin layer of door, with the old man Zhang's method of plastering the stone with one hand, isn't it a matter of a fingernail, this iron-like man did stand all night and didn't even dare to touch it.

A couple who were fighting at the head of the bed, Jing Ming walked over from the 'wooden stake', and said silently in his heart: "It's just that the end of this bed is too long, poor Lao Zhang doesn't know how long it will take, a month or two months?"

What's more, this time it's really fishy, and it has to be a cold war for a year.

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Outside the Qingjiao School Palace, Mr. Changjing took the students to gather under the "Wind and Water" plaque early, there were many people who participated in the surrender ceremony, and the number of places allocated by the school palace was very limited, except for the two teachers, only eight students could participate, and it was undoubtedly not the best of the college to come, Zhu Qingyu and Yu Qingqing, who liked to call themselves 'Little Trees' and were indeed called Little Fish, were also among these people, and Song Hanchuan, the son of the Hubu Shangshu, was also among them.

The imperial court stipulates that everyone must gather in front of the east gate of Fengtian at sunrise, and at this moment the top of the mountain is shining brightly, and the sun may come out of the mountain at any time.

These Tianjiao students are inevitably dissatisfied in their hearts, but most of the students' parents are officials in the court, and at this moment, the Jing family's upright power is at its peak, and they dare not express it with attitude.

Zhu Qingyu is open-minded, not happy to participate in the surrender can get ethereal luck, and happy to see the lover who also wants to think about the twilight, her love for Jing Ming has never been hidden, after joining the ranks, others are honestly standing, she often stands on tiptoe and pulls her neck to look at the street, this looks like even the little fart child Xiao Yu'er standing next to her feels ashamed of her, and makes a slight disdainful voice: "Sister Zhu, why are you in a hurry?"

Zhu Qingyu moved the little guy's head and twisted it, muttering, "What do you little kid know." ”

At this moment, Xiao Yu'er caught a glimpse of a slender figure walking slowly at the end of the street, and even the figure was so handsome, who was not the lover in the heart of the old lady Zhu, and hurriedly greeted her, and Zhu Qingyu's face turned red all of a sudden.

Xiao Yu'er sighed old-fashionedly, and said: "I know why you are so anxious, Sister Zhu, you blush when you are so angry, but you can't get married, I have one or two tricks for the person I like." ”

"Really..... Zhu Qingyu touched his face while preparing to ask this little little bit for advice.

Mr. Changjing coughed, without interrupting the pair of girls who didn't know what it was, maybe Xiaoyu'er would have to teach Zhu Qingyu how to be shameless.

Jing Ming saw that Mr. Changjing was waiting for Lian is to run quickly, and confessed a few times to Mr. and his students, so naturally he inevitably snorted a few times in a strange way from his students.

"Come this way, come this way," Xiao Yu'er waved his hand and motioned for Jing Ming to stand next to Zhu Qingyu, whose face was redder than the red plum long brocade robe.

Jing Ming smiled and prepared to walk over.

Zhu Qingyu's face was about to smile and bloom, but he saw Mr. Changjing grabbing the lover and pulling him to his side, and the beautiful face of the girl gave Mr. a black pot bottom.

Jing Ming and Zhu Qingyu have known each other for a long time, and they feel that this big and shy girl is good, but they don't think they are a couple, so they turn around and smile at her.

The lover's face is sunny and rainy, and the lover's smile is like a warm sunny day in spring, don't want to look good.

Zhu Qingyu walked briskly and jumped briskly, which aroused Xiaoyuer's dislike for her.

Emperor Zhao Gaochi did not go to the east gate, he sat in Tianji Pavilion with the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Zhujie and waited for the pilgrimage of the deceased ministers, presided over by the head of the dynasty, Yu Jingyang, with the Ministry of Household Shangshu Song Shanhe and the Ministry of Criminal Affairs Shangshu Yiyi, etc., participated in the greeting of representatives of all walks of life and large merchants, today the whole city has been banned, and the merchants and people can only stay in the building to watch the ceremony, can not travel at will.

When the sun rose, Mr. Longjing had just arrived with his students.

In the east of the city, representatives from all walks of life have been in place for a long time, Mr. Changjing walked to the right side of Shoufu Yu Jingyang without words, saying that such a high position is still glued to Jing Ming's light, who made him the only son of the general, which father who was struggling outside didn't want to see his wife and children at first sight when he came home.

Jing Ming looked to the left, and at this moment, Yu Jingyang's eyes also happened to look, and the two of them made eye contact, looked at each other and nodded and smiled.

Jing Ming is not disgusted with this uncle who drove him out of the luxurious general's mansion and arranged him to a small courtyard, and may still have some admiration, Jing Chen's grain and grass and military resources used in foreign campaigns are all supplemented by this first assistant, and he can build a weak small country into a prosperous situation, but it is not a simple sentence that a Confucian person can be competent.

When the sun rose, the clouds in the sky did not disperse, but became a little thicker, and when it was near noon, they became dark clouds and pressed over everyone's heads.

Several gray-haired meritorious ministers could no longer stand, so they got Yu Jingyang's permission to arrange for the wooden pier to sit down.

Yu Jingyang, Song Shanhe, Yi Yi and others have been cultivated by a small grandmaster before entering the court as officials, and they did not show fatigue after standing for a long time, but the students behind Mr. Changjing have not been so bored and have never stood so bored, and there is a lot of boredom in their expressions, Song Hanchuan fanned the wind with his sleeves, thinking in his heart why he didn't come, and his father, who was the head of the household department before leaving, revealed to him that the surrender of the Great Liang State would not only gain luck, but also get very practical benefits, and the entire treasury of the Great Liang Capital was destroyed and the entire treasury was robbed by Jing Chen, including ' Tianshuang Building's martial arts collection, what can make a warrior crazy in this world is nothing more than women, magic weapons, and cheats.

The Tianshuang Tower, like the Moon Shadow Building of the Zhongyan Arsenal, is a place where a country's books are stored, and there are a large number of martial arts books, and there is no shortage of treasures flowing from the major top sects.

This is also the reason why Song Hanchuan is willing to stand behind Jing Chen without saying a word, the head of the household department is Zhongyan Finance, and after the surrender, the books of Tianshuang Building will be temporarily left in the treasure house of the household department to be counted and stored, and Song Hanchuan, as the eldest prince of Shangshu, has ten thousand reasons to enter.

After the surrender ceremony of the Great Liang is the beginning of the Qingjiao Festival, Song Hanchuan is confident that with the evil supplement of the martial arts cheats of Tianshuang Building, he will be able to surpass the vast majority of students, so as to rush into the top three and worship the top sect.

At this moment, two figures appeared on the endless straight road at the east gate, and the waiting officials were all shocked, the cavalry outside Fengtian City had already cleaned up the straight road, and ordinary people would not dare to approach, these two figures could pass so casually, and their identities could not be.....

The figure seems far away, but it is actually extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, the two fast horses rushed to the city, one was very young, only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was wearing a black strong coat, his face was resolute, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised and a little arrogant, his hair was tied up and tied on the top of his head with a wooden hairpin, and the other person was quite old, his hair was gray, and he was holding a dust whisk in one hand, and he was an old man with a long sword on his back.

"Meet His Royal Highness the Great Prince," the ministers bowed completely.

The old and the young who came were none other than Zhao Xuanlang, the only son of the current emperor, and everyone knew that as long as he could come back from the battlefield, the emperor's throne would definitely be his, and it would not be an exaggeration to call him the crown prince at this moment.

The crown prince Zhao Xuanlang drove his horse to the phalanx of the disciples of the school palace, pointed at Jing Ming in the crowd with a horse whip and said, "You are the son of your father-in-law?"