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376 The Third Triumph

It was a severe winter, and the dripping water turned into ice. Thirteen people and thirteen horses braved the cold wind and headed west. Outside Luoyang City, on the shore of Luoshui River, I occasionally saw a lotus pond with no shadows on the flowers and withered leaves. The flower of a gentleman, the autumn coolness

Withered, it passed away in winter. Once upon a time, it emerged from the mud but was not stained, and the water was clear but not demonic. Now, the branches and leaves are broken, and the eyes are desolate. Amidst the desolation, there are a few bright spots: slightly closer, the top of the lotus stem.

, a white wagtail-pigeon stands, not completely white, with black back and chest hair; in the distance, a withered lotus pod hangs, and a kingfisher with its head raised like a dazzling green diamond, chirping, adding a lot of vitality and a little green.

Meaning; among the broken branches and fallen leaves, an elegant egret spreads its wings and runs, fluttering about to fly, like a fairy reincarnated, composing a beautiful jade flawless...

Touching the scene, Han Shaer couldn't help but think of E'er. How was her life on Tianyue Mountain? Did the male swan with the habit of cutting off his sleeves be taken away by the raptor? Bah! What are you thinking about? He's finished, E

Isn’t it more trouble for Han Shaer? God, let time pass faster! If I fly to the North again next year, everything will get better - there are many things that have not yet been implemented, and Han Shaer is conflicted for a while, feeling that time has passed by

Slow, and I feel like time flies by too fast. Looking back suddenly, I suddenly realized that the days in Yaoshen Cave were the most fulfilling, happy, relaxing and sweet...

The horses' hooves were like flying, and the heat was still rising in the severe cold. We stayed at Hangu Pass and chatted in the hotel. The official of the Ministry of Rites informed us that this year, according to the number of days in the week, 360 tributes were selected, and the second was Zhuge Liang's high thatched cottage in Nanyang.

His son Bao Daying, the third one is Demao, a talented person from the capital——

Han Shaer has a big head! Who is this De Mao? If he is not a nephew of the royal family, how powerful can his mother be? In the early days, he was arrogant and thought he was the evil son of the clan master. It seems wrong to have hastily to find him. Otherwise, why?

Are you so brave? Based on the similar appearance, Hua Qingchi can be exempted. How could he know that he is not the same as Lishi or Prince Liwu Zhimanman? Oh, oh, oh, the prince is henpecked, and some have raised foreign wives, and they dare not mention their father to the outside world.

Naturally, he brought up his mother, the smelly old man, who committed evil outside. Aren't he afraid of planting the seeds of trouble and causing civil strife? Thinking of his unknown life experience, Han Shaer couldn't help but be filled with grief and anger. This Demao was a hundred times better off than his own, and he was raised in a wealthy family in the capital.

Although he had a wealthy family, he was abandoned by the family of the deposed imperial doctor and was living in a ravine! Also, he really wasn't boastful about virtue. He just wanted to join in the fun, so he got a third tribute scholar. He used to slander and ridicule him.

It's ridiculous. Fortunately, I didn't meet him by chance. Otherwise, it would have caused a mess and there is no way to clean it up! Come on, cancel the White Ape Sky Order immediately. Huang Ying'er can no longer be traced. Let her and Demao sleep together.

Already.

On the sixth half of the twelfth lunar month, when the East City Gate entered Jinguang Street, the news was dispersed first. The official of the Ministry of Etiquette returned to the Yamen to return his orders. The official of the Imperial College asked Han Shaer to pack his luggage and check in at any time. He also returned to the Yamen to return his orders. There was nothing to pack, so Xiang Yao

Just say hello to the shopkeeper of the Taiwan Inn. I have to make a trip to the Jiannan Guild Hall eventually.

At this time, the guild hall seemed deserted. More than 20 tributes had moved away. Chang'an Migui had a hard time settling down. A large number of unsuccessful candidates returned to Jiannan collectively under the leadership of the academic administration and escorted by Shi Dun. Gou Bujiao

After moving out of the military camp, he led a team of ten people and was ordered to protect Hua Qingchi. When he met Han Shaer at the door, he didn't dare to throw a tantrum or have any enthusiasm. He was completely businesslike and led to the temporary residence of the inspector.

Hua Qingchi was chatting with the guests. After hearing the announcement, he hurried out to greet him and held his hands: "My lord, you are back! The prince's estimate is accurate!" The official at the side handed over Xie Hou's letter, but he didn't even read it.

He looked at it, put it into his sleeve, and said excitedly: "Today is the birthday banquet and family banquet of the prince. We are specially invited to attend. The messenger has been waiting for a long time!"


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