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She thought of the women of all dynasties, most of whom were victims of imperial power politics, and she was no exception? But she doesn't want to do this, she wants to fight, but the opponent is the emperor, how can she fight?
The emperor's order is the imperial decree, and if you resist the decree, you will be beheaded, and even the nine clans will be killed. She didn't want to do that, and second uncle, she believed that she would not do such a rebellious act of killing the king and usurping the dynasty, but is it really necessary for the emperor?
"Delicate girl, I also know that this matter is unimaginable and incomprehensible," the emperor stretched out his hand to stop the "magic fortune teller" who was about to speak again, and said, "Lian, my loyal ministers and generals also all Accompany me through life and death, be loyal and courageous, learn from the sun and the moon, love brothers and sisters, will never gossip, usurp the court and kill the king, but"
The charming girl glanced at the emperor hastily, then lowered her head hastily, not daring to look too much, and not daring to intervene, just listening quietly.
"Lonely in the cold shadow, the feeling of being too cold at a high place, maybe you haven't felt it yet." When the emperor said this, he looked up to the distant sky again, where his thoughts might be there, "It's just this, unwarranted Maybe, it hurt you and me"
"Your majesty, no, master," the charming girl raised her pink hair that looked shy and unwilling, and asked softly timidly, "Can you stop doing this?"
"I don't want to do this too, but" The emperor retracted his gaze, glanced at the charming girl, and sighed softly, "Oh, my senior princes have all died in battle. Otherwise, I would be envious of your good looks, what a pity"
"Master, is there any other way?" The charming girl lowered her head and asked softly, "Does it have to be like this?"
"Hey, what else can I do? Do I have to use 'unnecessary' charges to damage my left and right arm again?" The voice of the emperor revealed a faint voice of helplessness, "Last time, the painful blood of General Shangguan Training, I can't forget it for a long time"
Yes, I can't forget it for a long time, another blurred figure flashed in the emperor's mind, it was the figure of a boy in white clothes, blurred and clear at the same time.
The only trace of clues is that the other party is called Nangong Mingfeng, and the rest are at a loss. And I have to find this person who is gracious to the court, and I am grateful.
Who is the general Shangguan? The charming girl doesn't know, but she must know that the emperor feels guilty and heartbroken for the negligence of the general Shangguan. I don't want to repeat the same mistakes this time, and feel guilty again.
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"Actually, in terms of age, I can be your grandfather's generation." When the emperor said this, he shook his head lightly and laughed, "But 'An Guogong''s invaluable loyalty, how can I choose "
"Actually, pretty girl," the "magic fortune teller" interjected softly at this time, "Master also has unavoidable difficulties. Even if uncle 'An Guogong' resigns from office, it will still be difficult to stop the rumors of those who are willing or unintentional. .
"Since ancient times, great achievements have always been suspected of "unnecessary" charges, and rumors and gossips are even more justified reasons for misfortune through the ages.
"What the master wants is the long-term peace and stability of the country, the prosperity and stability of the country, and the concerted efforts of everyone, so it is necessary to have a long-term vision."
"Jiaoyan understands," Jiaoyan girl is not a dull person, she naturally knows the reason here, but she still can't accept this sudden unwillingness, she sighed inwardly, "But"
She didn't know what to say anymore. In the depths of my mind, the figure of the boy in white is always indelible. At this time, the psychological desire is even stronger. Is it reverie? She blushed slightly and sighed heartily, shook her head slightly, and smiled wryly.
If you and him are not the same, how should you keep dreaming about them? It is possible that there is no relationship, so how should we worry about it? Day and night? Hey, I closed my beautiful eyes with difficulty and bitterness¡ªI'm afraid I will have to wait until the next life
"As the Ninth Five-Year Lord, sometimes I can't do what I want. It's really my helplessness. It's a great regret in life!" The emperor naturally also noticed the demeanor of the charming girl. Being considerate and caring, he still hesitated for a while and then sighed up to the sky, "Oh, I can't help myself, the heights are too cold"
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At this time, the "magic fortune teller" was also silent for a while, and he was still thinking about whether there might be any better way to get the best of both worlds.
"Later, later" At this moment, Mr. Zhuge hurried over with great interest. His footsteps were not fast, more like he was staggering, and he was still holding a small wine jug tightly in his left hand.
?The rich aroma of wine, even with the occasional night breeze, wafts around, if you know this way, you may not be confused
At nightfall, "Old Long" drove back to the main altar in a busy car under the careful protection of the two sub-altar arresters.
Regardless of stabilizing the unhealed internal injury, he wanted to meet Miss Qingyi and learn about everything here.
But as soon as he entered the "Fufengtang", he was told that after receiving his letter from Feige, Miss Qingyi had anxiously led Zhao Qian, Guolin, four headhunters, two female headhunters, and several others in the hall. The policeman hurried out of the city, and at the Yangzhou Wharf, he set sail on a leased medium-sized fast boat, and rushed to help.
After all, the responsibility for this matter lies with oneself, and it is hard to shirk the responsibility for emotion, reason, conscience and morality. "Old Dragon" also sighed inwardly, this matter is probably not trivial.
He had personally witnessed Nangong Mingfeng's identity and background. Although he didn't know the real origin of the other party, the situation at that time probably had a lot to do with it.
It's just that my internal injuries can no longer travel long distances and wander around. I only hope that I can stabilize my injuries in the shortest possible time and regain my barely free. At that time, I will rush to help Miss Qingyi.
While wishing that Nangong Mingfeng would be safe, he also hoped that Miss Qingyi would be blessed by God
After sailing at full speed, the passenger ship docked at the next pier at the end of the curtain - Jiuzi (now Wuhu) Ferry Wharf.
The delay was only due to a lot of delays in Pengze. But Jiuzi Wharf is not a big wharf, and there are not many passengers going up and down. Except for a dozen Wensheng officials who came up to Beijing to rush for the exam, the passenger ship hurriedly set sail again and hurried eastward.
Nangong Mingfeng was still in a coma, even after drinking the hot ginger water fed by the sailors.
The boatman was very worried, but there was nothing he could do. It is a misfortune to go out without a family or friends to accompany you, and it will be even more misfortune if you encounter someone who makes you suffer.
Naturally, he couldn't just sit idly by and ignore him because of his old-fashioned and warm-hearted nature. It's just that although the passenger ship is large, the cabins are limited in the face of many passengers. When the passengers came up, the already crowded cabin became even more crowded.
There was no other way, facing them who had their tickets, they had no choice but to feel wronged by Nangong Mingfeng who had no tickets. He was supported by two sailors, placed in the hold, and slept with many sailors.
Those three strands of external zhenqi in the body are still raging strongly, with the tendency of being immortal. It's just that Nangong Mingfeng's spirit of immortality and Buddha in his heart has been impatient for a long time.
If things continue like this, Nangong Mingfeng's own zhenqi in his body has been exhausted, and under the destructive interference of the three external zhenqi, he can't self-contain and recondense, and after a long time, he will undoubtedly die.
Therefore, it trembled slightly again in the heart, and the powerful and invisible air mass ripples immediately made the three external zhenqi shudder, and did not dare to wreak havoc. Quietly hidden in Nangong Mingfeng's blood and meridians, he dared not move for a long time.
At the same time, when they were all afraid of congealing, Nangong Mingfeng's dantian, his own true energy that had already been ready to be released, spontaneously emerged, condensed and gathered in the unconscious like a thin stream of silk