When I saw that Yan Xiaoqing didn't come out, I released his horse and whipped him hard. The horse neighed, spread its hooves and galloped away.
Silently leaving behind my merit and fame, I mounted my horse and rode away!
…
Yan Xiaoqing and Batuzi have been surrounded for two days, and they will run out of food in three days.
Batuzi was like an ant on a hot pot. He got angry when he saw me. That night I let the horse run away, which made Yan Xiaoqing use Qinggong to circle the palace for a long time before coming back. Batuzi treated me very badly.
He became even more dissatisfied and looked at me with more hatred and resentment.
Yan Xiaoqing had nothing to do every day, taking leisurely walks around the palace. That night, Yan Xiaoqing suddenly said to me: "Human, living is so tiring."
I immediately replied: "Then go to hell"
You are not a fucking human being!
Yan Xiaoqing smiled mysteriously. When he said this, we squatted on the roof and looked at the stars in the sky.
Yan Xiaoqing was lying lazily on the tiles covered with hoarfrost. He was wearing a dark red robe today. The white frost reflected the color of the robe, making it extremely enchanting.
Suddenly, the sturdy sea holly flew from a distance and landed precisely on Yan Xiaoqing's hand.
I saw a metal pipe hanging on its paw. Yan Xiaoqing took it and gently hooked it, then took out the contents of the metal pipe.
That's a letter raft.
I couldn't help but curiously poke my head in to see. Yan Xiaoqing was not shy at all. Perhaps he felt that with my qualifications, it was not worth his precautions.
It’s really great to be like me as a human being!
Yan Xiaoqing opened the letter and my eyes widened immediately.
——We are ready to attack at any time!
Someone has said that one's true nature can be seen from the handwriting of a person. If the person is ugly, the handwriting must not be good-looking. If the person is beautiful but has an ugly mind, the handwriting will look sinister. Only those who have an awe-inspiring spirit will look sinister.
Only then can you write a good calligraphy.
I noticed that although the font on this paper was written in small seal script, each stroke exuded a sense of pride, but the strokes were round and gentle, with a bit of a daughter's temperament.
Yan Xiaoqing crushed the note into pieces and threw it out with all his strength. I took a closer look and saw that the shredded paper was as gorgeous as falling snow. He pulled me to my feet, pointed at Xia Yan's army lying in wait outside the city and said, "In less than two days,
This king will be able to lead you out of here in a fair and just manner!"
I looked at him and said: "I think the most likely plan to win is to dig a tunnel, gather the remaining 10,000 people, and dig day and night, from the palace to the outside of the city. If food is sufficient and time permits, even
It is also possible to dig to the border of Xia Kingdom. Do you think my method is good?"
Hearing the sarcasm in my tone, Yan Xiaoqing didn't get angry. Maybe he was too lazy to be angry with me. Unlike Xia Yan, who always put on a bad face, as if I had killed his parents and dug up their ancestral graves.
The world seems to be frozen like this palace. Every moment is extremely painful. Xiao Junzi's body has not been found, but Yan Xiaoqing said that he will try his best to help me find it, which is a meeting gift for me.
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On the third night, I went to the imperial hospital. Before the palace change, all the imperial doctors who were on duty at night were imprisoned here. However, they were very calm and performed their duties. Everything was as before except that they could not go home.
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The imperial doctor saluted immediately when he saw me.
I quickly said: "No need, where is Mr. Pei?"
"Oh, I'm taking care of myself at the back, and my injuries are recovering well!"
