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Chapter 1122 Wusha hat guard king knife

Tomuro was very serious and finished a memorial, and felt that this job could still be competent.

Hey! I'm really good!

His expression was a lot relaxed, and he told him, and said again: "Actually, I never understand, why can you be so stupid in front of Jin'er?

What can't you say? Don't you know? "

Tao Liulang, who has never talked about love, has no hesitate to teach experience, and the speed is quite fast: "It's like my mother, she can't spoil me? But I want to tell her that I will not marry a life, she can copy

Stick me from stick; for example, my elder brother, he does not pet me? But if I dare to say that children can teach casually, there is my father anyway, he will definitely be angry; my second brother is bad temper and bad temper.

? I want to tell him that the Tao family is the Tao family.

Can't bear to say, why? Silly, you? "

Yan Baiyu didn't speak.

People who have been favored since childhood seem to have such wisdom, know how to maintain such love, know how to fight for more love ...

But he has not been spoiled, he won't.

Yan Bai was a long time before he remembered, and asked, "You just said Zhang Juzheng just now, why do you say‘ the banner is clear ’? Do you not like him very much?”

Tao Chengli frowned: "I can't say that I don't like it. This person does have the talents of governing the country, but I always feel that this person ... too much attention to power, too much control, Yan Yike has also treated others.

He watched twice and taught the prince twice. Although he was a professor's homework, he would inevitably be cited and talked about state affairs, but he did not have to force the prince to follow his thinking. The prince is not his puppet.

, And for the monarch and the minister, it is different. I don’t agree with him. "

"??" Yan Bai frowned: "Why don't you tell me early?"

Tao Chengchi said shortly: "Before that step."

Yan Baiyu didn't say much, just nodded, and slowly pondered.

Tomuro has approved the unimportant, and the important and unable to do the master is aside, and then throw the pen: "Okay, don't play, come, come," come. "

As he got up and left, he laughed again: "Just what I do now, my dad knows that he can punish me kneeling on the ancestral hall, at least three days of kneeling."

Yan Bai said: "I won't criticize, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Then he invited Tao Liulang to sleep in the study.

Tao Chengchi was in a good mood, and waited for a while, thinking that he was going to touch the night with him ... As a result, he didn't speak for a long time, and he fell asleep soon.

What about the handle? "

The Kong Feikong people fell asleep, and quickly got up again.

Yan Bai was holding in his hands, unable to play, and then tried to close his eyes.

I don't know how long, when I was so confused, a vicissitudes of sound slowly rang. He pulled Erhu and sang on the street:

"

Wu Sa hat, Wei Wangdao. The eyebrows are glory, and the finger refers to the red robe.

Empty arrogant, lonely. The holy family is Yin Yin, and the face does not fold the waist. Jinse has no history of history, above 10,000 people, but you have to hang it. "

This song is like non -word, non -poetry and non -literary, and the rhythm is inconsistent, but the singing is extremely long.

The old man who sings Quer is also a shirt. Together with the Erhu, it is also tattered. It seems that it is just an ordinary street -selling artist, but the people around them are all sideways. Obviously, they dare to sing such words.

Stunning.

The old man seemed unknowingly, over and over again, and repeatedly sang.

Not far away, the sound of a fairly neat footsteps sounded, and the group gradually approached from the fog. When one person was first, a big red dragon robe was carrying the king sword behind him, his eyes were like a star, the color was linked, and he was imposing.

It's Tang Shijin.

Someone whispered to the old man: "The regent is coming!"

"The governor is here! You don't go soon!"

Some people also salute Tang Shijin: "Nine thousand years old."

Tang Shijin ignored it, and the group walked quickly from the old man. What Tang Shijin heard it, stopped suddenly, and then slowly came over and listened to his hands.

The people around them are cold.

Tang Shijin was calm, and he listened to it completely twice before nodded, looking back.

Qi Yanling took a step forward, put a piece of silver in front of the old man, and then the group continued to move forward.

The crowd was relieved, and the old man slowly stopped the erhu. For a long time, he sighed, holding Erhu in one hand, holding a stool with one hand, and walking slowly, and the silver was placed on the ground.

After a while, no one dared to go up to pick up.

Today, Emperor Yuan Sheng was sick and had not faced it for a few months. Everything was all handed over to Tang Shijin, who was named him as the regent king ...

And her current grade is super product, one higher than the one -grade phase ... superposition civilian, Daqing has never been there since the founding of Daqing, can wear a dragon robe, and its dragon is five claws, that is, except for the background color is the background color is the background color is the background color is

In addition to the red, it is exactly the same as the dragon robe.

However, she is still in charge of the main factory, and no one dares to be in front of her, and her reputation is polarized.

Some people are afraid that she is like a tiger, and hates her into bones. Some civilians stop, and many literati people scold her as the highest gas festival, including Tao Chenggong, which is the most ruthless one;

There are also more people, including the high -quality pavilion old ministers, are very charming to her, trying to get close to her, just want the high officials?, Or ask for the eliminating medicine.

But it is amazing that the reputation of the people and the Lord of the Lord of the Celebration is amazing.

They don't know who sitting in Chaotang, they only know that since the new grain of Wang Qing, their harvest can top three or four years before, but the Lord Wang has never increased taxes, and there are often many more often.

The agricultural tool tools were delivered, they were full of eating, warm, and their days became better and better.

But regardless of the world or the courtiers, I do n’t know that there are emperors. I only know that there are Tang Shijin, and the upper and lower faces of the court, all of which are her words.

Yan Bai is like a dream. I do n’t know where to do it.

They came to a mansion. At this time, countless Jinyiwei had leaked the water of the house. At first sight, Tang Shijin and his party came over, and someone immediately ran up and opened the door for her.

Instantly, crying is shocking.

The old man in the official uniform, the young man, the family members, kneeling in the dust, communicating with tears, desperately hoeing her: "Wang Ye forgive his life! Wang Ye forgive his life!"

Tang Shijin only said: "Bi An."

Jiang Bi'an stepped forward to salute: "The Zhao family is all in the nine people, and their identities have been verified."

Tang Shijin nodded: "Um."

Jiang Bi'an looked back and waved, Jin Yiwei was like a tiger, dragging a few people, and the screaming sounded, and then with a tone, he suddenly cut off ...

The heavy head fell on the ground, the blood flowed into a river, and several brocade guards rushed in when they stepped on the blood pool, rushed into each room, opened the box, turned around ...

Tang Shijin was sitting in the Tai Shi chair in the hall, watching the blood on the ground with a bloody footprint, and his expression was calm.


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