Everyone praised the promise, and the guard kindly reminded him: "It's a pity that His Royal Highness is in charge of the emperor's life, and he can't take care of him for a while." The words of respect and coldness are correct. Indeed, what should we do next? I asked the little beggar, and the little beggar said no.
Which prefecture and county the Qing family is in? This is a difficult situation. It is impossible for him to be included in the wedding party and let him continue to beg and become a street child. Who can guarantee that no secondary harm will occur? How about asking Yi Cheng if there is a good family willing to adopt him...
.... Just when I was lamenting that it’s hard to be a good person, I saw the sunset in the distance, and Goubuli and Tongxinyuan came striding over - Yes! Yes!
I asked for a wet towel to wipe my little face. Hehe, he looks pretty! He waved to the west, and the two of them rushed over and bowed and saluted: "I have met His Highness!" Han Shaer still boasted about the result: "Yes, it's very good, very good.
This baby is very good!" He said to the two of them, "What a coincidence, I'll cure you two over there, and I'll cure an orphan over here." Tong Xin Yuan was thirty years old and had many children who died in infancy. In addition to his grief, he also accumulated a huge amount of information.
Maternal love, hearing this, took the initiative to ask: "Your Highness has many things to do every day, please leave it to us to take care of you!" Han Shaer nodded: "That's fine! You can't have a baby anymore, and your life is at stake. God is merciful, so take care of it!"
Your money is tight, here, here's it for you." After saying that, he handed over the banknote. The little beggar was a smart man, and he knelt down quickly and called his father and mother. The two of them had seen the heaven-defying medical skills, so they couldn't agree with the sentence "Another
"If you choose a good match, your illness will be cured", you gradually understood it, and you happily agreed. Tong Xinyuan wanted to refund the money, but Han Shaer had already turned around and walked away.
Meeting Er Ying at the door, Xiao Ying said: "Silly brother, it's time to eat!" Xiang Ying teased: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Envoy, doesn't do his job and forgets to sleep and eat, how can he be hungry?" Han Shaer stared: "You two go back, please!"
Laughing: "Okay, let the three of us go back to worship, don't worry about Sister Agate." Han Shaer lost his temper again, Meng Hulu went into Agate's room to have dinner. Agate stabbed him: "Hey silly brother, you gave it away for most of an hour.
, have you sent it to Luoyang City? Are you tired or hungry? Do you want to serve you a roast suckling pig, eat and drink enough to be able to mind your own business?" Han Shaer took a bite of food and said: "Don't worry, Sister Nao, I won't let you offend me.
Good times - there is no fish soup to stew cabbage this season. I remember the night when the Queen Mother gave me the wedding, I praised you like a jade cabbage, and Tanhua Lang said he was a pig, with such a big head -" while making a super pig head. Agate was angry
Shamefully: "We will go back to the capital tomorrow. I won't get married!" Baheng advised: "Brother Ben, please stop teasing your sister." Then he described Xiao Yunjian's heroic image, and Agate gave up with relief.
The night of late spring gradually became quiet. The flowers put away their blooming flowers and wanted to be quiet beauties. However, the wind was not serious. It gently combed their hair and gently lifted their clothes. It brought comfortable coolness from the wide river, maybe it turned into morning.
The frost and dew. The cool breeze like water blew the screen window. Han Shaer opened the north window and looked far into the distance, feeling the beauty of the spring night and the wonder of the spring night. A crescent moon shone on the river, the river was hazy, the moon
Hazy, the spring trees are hazy, the spring flowers are hazy...the river and the sky are the same color, like a dream. I think of "Spring Moonlight Night on the River", I think of "Who first sees the moon by the river, and when the moon shines on people at the beginning of the river", I think of "This
"We look at each other but don't hear each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you." I can't help feeling a little lonely and sighing. I don't know where the E'er who migrated to the north has flown to at this time? No matter what, no matter what, the spring night is silent, the river is vast, and there is only one
There were no birds either - no, no! A white swan covered in moonlight was flying from the dreamy sky! Han Shaer's heart exploded.