MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 153 Withered
~ Date: ~09月20日~
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I heard the words of the Emperor. There is no change in the expression on the face of Ye. And the slightly low head just covered the strange color in his eyes.
This Qing Dynasty Turkic rises to the mighty character. When I was a boy, I turned my face with my father. If you don't have a palace from Kyoto, if you don't come from the Kyoto Imperial Palace, the man on the dragon chair will take care of it. If it weren't for those depressed years, how could it be suppressed, and then it would have been a fierce battle. The outbreak.
It is also such an experience that Ye Hao has a very strong self-control ability. The previous emperor’s sire pointed out that he was not an opponent of the cedar tiger. The end of the leaves on the face of the benefits of a trace of unwillingness. This is unwilling, but it is deliberately revealed to the ground.
Less than a generation of famous fans, Uesugi Tiger, is not an unacceptable comment. After all, he is a new generation of military leaders who are highly valued by the Emperor. If the performance is too ruthless, the young people should lose their vitality and triumph. I am afraid that it is not a good response.
However, after hearing the name Fan Fan, Ye Jing’s eyes were different. It is completely from the heart. Not just because of your previous point. His great achievements in the Xihu grassland. Part of it is because of the secret help of Fan Leisure, on the other hand, because Ye Jing was shocked to discover. Leave your previous words. Actually, Fan’s life and death of this person has been raised to the same level as his life and death.
Fan Xian is what kind of person. The whole world knows. Although Ye Wan is often on the front line of Nanxun, there is basically no participation in Kyoto. However, the relationship between Yefu and Fan Leisure is also very complicated. How could he not secretly understand the young lord who succeeded in changing his sister's character, the big man who smashed the country like a fireworks in just a few years.
Ye has been depressed for many years. Watching the world for many years, the self-confidence in the chest is self-confident, never think that you will be slightly worse than those who rise in the world, but his Majesty has been quietly placed in the outer county. Therefore, he lacks a stage. At this moment, the stage has already appeared at his feet. After Qingzhou Dajie and subsequent **** pursuits, he has begun to shine brightly, but he often thinks of the name Fan Fan. His feelings are always a bit weird.
Not hate. It is not envy, but a faint cold. After a few years of chilling observations in Kyoto, I feel that I can’t see through the people of Fanfan. Under the careful thought, I admire it, fear and have it, sympathy, and disdain. Very complicated.
Rao is so, but Ye Hao still does not think Fan Fan is a big man who can shake the world. Because he believes that as a courtier, no matter who. It is impossible to achieve this kind of realm, including the four masters. The whole world is apart from the two monarchs of the North and the South. No one should be able to stand above that position.
"Do you think that you have lifted him too high?" The emperor lowered his head slightly and gently licked the white cat in his arms. I clearly grasped the emotion in the heart of the young courtier. "Young people. Pride is nothing. But sometimes it is true pride to admit that you are not as good as someone."
Ye Hao was eager to be taught, and in the darker and deeper the darkness of the palace, he bowed sincerely to his majesty.
The emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and the wrinkles in his eyes were in dim light. Adding a few sorrows and sorrows, he said slowly: "There are many people in this world who can be separated from the shackles, but there are very few people who can not move and do not move, and there is very little people who are stable and anti-street. It is better to be safe." The ground is transparent."
This is true, but it is somewhat vague. At the beginning of the winter snow in Kyoto, Fan Xian was arbitrarily murdered in Kyoto. He killed the officials in the day, so that the temple was shocked, and he was stabbed in the palace and became a rebellious...
The fact that all the ministers were puzzled and the news of all the teahouses lost their way was that the Qing court did spend a great deal of spirit to pursue the assassin who was arrogant and stalked. However, there has never been a rush to spread the four wild forces!
Obviously, he participated in the old officials of the Supervisory Academy in the case of killing and killing officials in Kyoto. The trial has not been tried, but only a large number of dismissal. The Fans in the Jiangnan area did not ushered in the pressure of the Imperial Palace. This life has always been determined and determined by the emperor. In the face of Fan Leisure. It seems to have lost the heart of the emperor. It seems too gentle and generous. Even gentle and generous is a bit confused.
No one dares to criticize His Majesty. But many people are questioning. For the sorrowful and maddening of the ruthless party, why is it that the squatting is to keep hands everywhere, and to be merciful everywhere? Is it really a sinister background?
After Ye Wan came back from the grassland. I learned about the follow-up after the unrest in Kyoto. It was also shocked. Unknown so.
The reason is so. It’s because all the local ministers don’t know. On that snowy night, His Majesty and Fan Xian talked in the palace for a whole night. The Emperor’s Majesty did not want to clear the Fan Party, but he was touched by the heart. The promise of personal warfare, if the court really cleans the Fan party. Qingguo is about to usher. I am afraid that it is the biggest turmoil since the founding of the country.
I have to say that in dealing with this matter, the Emperor’s majesty has lost a little bit of courage to sneak into the past, and it is a bit more melancholy. I have to say. Only Fan Xian can understand the emperor's heart and mind, and he can hold the lifeline of the country. Forced the emperor to make such a gesture.
In this world, the only person who can force Qing Emperor to put down his butcher's knife is Fan Fan.
"Fan is not dead, restless." The emperor kneels to comb the fingers of white cat fur. Suddenly it was a little stiff. The eyes closed slowly and said to the side of the body.
Ye finished his heart and cold, bowed his head.
"How is your practice in the clouds?" The emperor indifferently opened the door. Ye finished his heart. Why didn't you explain why you suddenly turned the topic and started to study the school itself. Slightly sinking, honest and steady: "The beginning of the path."
"Your father will practice the greatness to the extreme 20 years ago. But can't go any further. Although Fan Xiu is different from ordinary people. But after learning from your sister, I obviously have no way to make progress. I don’t know how to lose it. You have already entered the door. You are in the heart.
The emperor still has his eyes closed. Said: "This is the case, you are not an opponent in the end, if you meet him in the future, take three steps."
Ye Wan’s heart was re-shocked, although he did not want to be grateful that his comments were not as good as the fans. However, from the previous sentence, the sorrow was uneasy. Ye Wan has already guessed too much content. It is possible to let the powerful and sacred, and to seduce the characters at the expense of state warfare, I am afraid that I am really not comparable.
It can be followed, a strong emotion. In the heart of Ye Ding's heart, the Qing Dynasty's younger generation is the most brilliant and famous, but the face is not faint, but there is some eagerness to fight against Fan Xian in the future.
The night gradually eroded the twilight, surrounded the palace, and merged the two men in the predecessor of the Taiji Temple. The emperor slowly opened his eyes. The light in the scorpion seems to be shining in the palace in an instant.
At this time, Yao’s **** came to the soft sleeper’s side, holding a wooden plate in his hand and using a yellow scorpion on the plate. Above are two general things.
Ye finished with a slight horror. I don't know what it means, and I looked down at me in the subconscious.
"One is the essence of the practice, and the other is the secret that is reserved for you." The emperor squinted his eyes and looked straight ahead. He said freely: "If you die, you can open the secret. If you don't die, The secret is burned, and as for the essence of the practice. If you can make some gains, it can be regarded as some compensation for your old Ye family."
Ye Hao did not listen to what compensation meant, but he listened to the four words of the essence of the practice, Rao is weather-beaten. Killing people on the grasslands and screaming at the generals. At this moment, I couldn’t help but move, and my body trembled slightly. Unknowingly, I reached the front of my knees. He licked a head heavily.
Ye Wan did not swear by falsehood. Because he knows that his Majesty’s experience of the Grand Master is written in this letter. For yourself, there is no doubt that it is an invaluable treasure, and you will do so. Naturally, I hope that Ye Jia is in his own hands and still can absolutely loyal to the royal family. This kind of trust. Let Ye End feel that every inch of skin on the body begins to tremble.
"After a few days ago, you have sealed you as the martial artist Taiping of Chengping. This is the case. You have to go to the Fangfang Palace to move around." The Emperor’s Majesty did not seem to care. Previously, he casually threw the hegemony to a courtier, and he did not seem to worry about Ye’s loyalty to the royal family.
The spiritual impact of Ye’s sexual encounter today is too great. Some of his complexion was slightly white, but it did not affect his judgment of thinking, from the words of the place. He immediately understood the meaning. Now the royal family is dying, the great emperor has not rebelled against the rebellion, and the lonely army is far from the street in Dongyi City and the court. The second emperor and the prince have already died tragically. After Fan’s rebellion, he did not know where to go. He did not know how to live and die. Although the Meilong in the palace seems to be about to give birth. However, it was really regarded as the imperial reserve by the imperial court ministers, only the three emperors, Li Chengping.
Since his injury at the beginning of the year, his body has not been very good, although the recovery is far faster than ordinary people. However, it is always easy to appear tired. The management of the middle school is also much less than in previous years. Fortunately, Hu University and Pan Ling University preside over the book, there is no problem. Just before March, the three emperors who had been in the house arrest for half a year were suddenly taken to the royal study room to listen. In the past month, the Three Emperors began to take the opportunity to view the chapters and wait for the wind. Let the entire Nanqing court guess the heart of the majesty.
The Emperor’s squatting leaves were completed as martial arts Taifu. Today, he secretly secretly secretly secretly secretly gave his merits, and ordered him to be close to the three princes, and so on. The leaves are shocked. Great thanksgiving, stunned, and beheaded again.
"Go. Remember what you said today." The Emperor looked down at the corner of the palace, and his eyes were slightly blurred. Slowly said: "Especially, the one of these few sons is the most embarrassing. If he really survives, he is in front of him. You must take three steps."
The end of the eyebrows is slightly wrinkled. Suddenly I did not know where the anger came from, and this anger was not because the majesty made me see the fan and then retreated three steps. I feel that I am a fan. It is really a big mistake, and it is greatly unfaithful. It’s not filial, it’s not a person, it’s not something!
But he didn't say anything. After solemnly worshipping, he followed the long corridor to the outside of the palace. Walking all the way. Ye’s shoulders feel more and more heavy and heavier and heavier. On the one hand, he knows that his Majesty has delivered himself a very heavy burden. On the other hand, because he suddenly heard a very ominous taste from his conversation today, the taste of an old man.
Ye end of the heart micro-shock. An uncontrollable sorrow suppressed him to walk heavily in the palace. No majesty. There is no land today. The next generation of the Ye family is loyal to the Li royal family. There has never been a wave of shaking, but at this moment. He felt that His Majesty seemed to be in the past. Why is this? Why is this?
His Majesty is old. I am tired, but it is still so strong. Why do you say such a thing? Make such an arrangement? If you really go. The three emperors were enthroned. Take the relationship between Fangfang Palace and Fanfu. In the future, will the Daqing court not become the world of Fan’s thief?
Ye Wan only felt a cool stalk straight into the brain along the back. He didn't dare to make any guessing thoughts and looked up. Out of the palace indifference. There is no light in front of the Taiji Temple. Still dark, the emperor did not go to see the background of Ye Hao slightly sorrowful. He just looked at the darkness in front of him indifferently, and seemed to find his own fire from this darkness.
After a long silence, the Emperor suddenly said, "Hey, this life. I have had such a few sons, but I didn't expect it to be so embarrassed by Ann."
"I didn't expect him to actually come back from the temple." The emperor's eyes flashed a glimmer of cold light. After a pause, he said: "However, after all, I am Laozi. He is a son. How can there be a son in this world who is better than Laozi?"
Yao Gonggong, who was accompanying him, was sweating coldly. Like this squatting to talk to himself, where can he take the call?
The emperor suddenly sighed with amazement. Looking at the front of the city in the night, it looked extraordinarily tall and the walls of the Imperial City, looking at the wall is not so brightly banned, squinting, do not know what to think.
Since the last time the Imperial Palace was assassinated, the Emperor’s Majesty has never been to the palace. In the eyes of many ministers. This is originally a habit of squatting, and some people think. Perhaps his body is not yet fully healthy, so he will be recuperated in the palace. However, only he knows that the reason why he does not leave the palace is because... he does not dare to go out.
The thunder of the Imperial City on the day was ringing. That is ups and downs in the world. Always leave the black box outside the control of Qingdi. The most powerful attack on the powerful king of the world was given. This blow was not fatal. It succeeded in breaking the confidence of the king.
There are real things in the world that can easily kill themselves, and the emperor has always been jealous of the box. Now know that the box is outside the palace, although not in the hands of Fan, but also in the hands of his own enemy, how can he go out of the palace?
His Majesty the Emperor did not know when the box would make a sound again, but he already knew. Fan Xian has come back alive, Fan Xian has returned. What about the old five?
The emperor lowered his eyes slightly. Obey the solitary palace. You can spread the meaning of the world. However, this high-ranking imperial city. The long palace wall, it is not like a wall, imprisoned in this deep palace.
"Anthony is not dead. It is hard to worry." The emperor kneels down on his cheeks. Slowly floated a touch of color. Cold and cold, but the wrinkles of the old man did not flatten because of this sullen look, like the bark of dead trees. It seems so irreversible. shocking.
This is the second time that Emperor Majesty said these four words. He is between Fan and Fan. It involves too much complicated and predecessor, and this world is hateful. Differences in philosophy. It’s not that you can’t live without me. Qing Emperor is also extremely appreciative of his son, but the more he appreciates, the more angry he is. He has never wanted to die alone like this night.
Perhaps only when he found out that Chen Pingping had betrayed himself and had secretly betrayed for many years, he would be as angry as he is now.
In the heart of Qing Emperor, there is no kingdom in his heart, but there is a lot of anger, but in fact, a mortal sentiment is actually nothing more than a mortal. He looked at the deep night palace in a complicated way, thinking about the box that was missing. Thinking about the moment, I don’t know where I’m coming to Kyoto. Fan’s leisure and the old five moods have returned to absolute calm from the previous anger.
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor behind the soft couch, and Yao’s **** looked back angrily. However, I saw the Hongzhu **** who had already returned to the imperial study room and was running down a poor lantern. He was carrying a lantern and walked over with a smile.
I don't know if it is too dark at night. The acne on Hong bamboo's face is not so obvious. He got to the side of the emperor's armpit. The voice trembled with joy and said: "Long live the great joy."
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