Daqin evildoer

After the business change, Daxin has a strong search of talents, but it can't see the Confucianism that advocates restoration and benevolent.

In the Warring States a few hundred years, Shandong scholars added a lot of Da Qin, but the Confucian is very late, that is, this mutual contempt has a big role. After the Empire was established, the big built a Ph.D.The Palace, recruited the disciples of the world, which also saw Zhang Liang and Yan Road to see the hope of the princes. Only the war between the system can make an empire go to get lost.

However,

Word of Yan Road, Zhang Liang's low voice smiled: "Teachers can think about it, if the emperor is dead, the world will become like."

Yan Lu's thoughts: "The princes are repeated, we have a chance."

"The Emperor is dead." Zhang Liang smiled: "The second brother is finally open."

"This predeterminated once, and the forecast is predicted, let the Tiger's emperor will not be a good day."

"This soldier is in a mess!"

"It's very good."

"Let's come again." Zhang Liang smiled mysteriously, "this year's Zurong died."

"Wonderful! Color!"

A riot woke up from Pens, and the heart was suddenly tight. The big Qin Prince of the Tiger wolf was still awkward than the fox. It has long gained Xiaoshuzhuang. This kind of thing will not be as simple as it is, and it is said that as long as I suspect it on Confucian head, Xiao Shengxianzhuang immediately is a hurricane.

It seems that there seems to be a winning heart on the surface of the pain, and there is an indifferent to the world. But that is a dazzling radiance that is covered with him.

Once Xiaoshengzhuang is annihilated by Da Qin, he and Zhang Liang have not hidden. Now he is a bold and happy, and worried about his future.

"Wow! Good, Zi Yu!" "It's too handsome! It's amazing !!" It is the cheer of the Confucian disciples. Yan Road recovered his thoughts, with the sound, I saw that the little feather was very chest, accompanied by the praise, slowly came to everyone: "Two teachers."

"Well" appreciated the little feathers, and nodded.

It is also a burst of horseshoes, which is the second batch of Confucian disciples. "Driving! Driving!" The disciple kept horses under his body, thinking about this disciple equestrian, one by one, a ranking of a number of people. "Zi Yugui! Come on!" "Fast! Zi Cong!" "Come!" "Go again!" "Come on!" The label behind the wooden bar immediately started again.

Several Confucian disciples in the continuation of the landlord also received the completion of the task. Obsolete can be observed by everyone, but there is still no one to be late.

The rest of your stay doesn't need to know, it is definitely the child's child. Then a burst and ridicule: "Hey, the son is not yet arrived?" "Just hahaha!"

"Hey, there is no accident, and it is the last one."

"Yeah." "" Just. "" He is all like this. "" Don't do anything is the last. "" Hey! "" Hey, no. "" No, no. "

There is not much other reaction in Yanlu, and it will continue to pay a book. The boiley feathers are both hands and have been staring at the game.

I don't know how long, the last person is waiting for the Confucian disciples, I have been impatient, and one seems to be a back pain in the station. It is not squatting on the fence. It is stretched away, a fatigue is Sitting, marorrow, who makes the child don't come, they can't go to get out of class, "Hey, so tired!" "It's slow." "How did you come, happened." , Run, "

I don't know how long, I saw a horse slowly strolling.

When the horse stopped, everyone saw it, and suddenly a smile: "How is this kid?"

"Just, how did he ?"

"You look like this."

"what happened?"

"How to fall asleep with horses?"

"Hey this guy!"

"What happened?" "What about it?"

"Will there be something?"

Although I can't afford these Confucian disciples, Xiao Yu is now speechless to Tianming. This kid is squatting, grabbing the horsetail, and a scared.

For a time, Confucian disciples were all blown up, and they were laughing.

"Oh, I still see someone to ride like this! Hahahaha!" I can't look down on the son of Tianming, I have already laughed back.

"Haha, no, you see him, no!" The crowd laughed.

Yue Yu is very disdainful, and his hands are looking to the heavens.

Chapter 0077 Block Road Bull Nose

Tianming is not small, but from the deep depths, this group is too late to eat, full of Confucian disciples of morality.

The ink home pays attention to the day of the day and the style of the Confucian style.

Moreover, for so many years, I have always been with the heart, but after joining Confucianism, the days under the fence, plus the son is always ridiculed, always let him feel indignant.

Tianming lifts his head from horseback, open his eyes, see this broken horse seems to stop.

"Ming, next horse!" Yan Road looked up at him, although Zi Yu and Ming went into Confucian, it came, but Zhang Liang attaches them to them, and the pain is high to look at them.

It is embarrassing the brain: "Oh, it has already arrived."

Everyone is a laughter, the sub-curtain finger, a stone fly out, Tianming is a spin on the horse back, and there is no trace of the stone kicking the stone.

The sub-curtain turned his face. It turned out that this kid was playing pigs and eating tigers.

Tianming slowly swallows the horse, but only the movement of the horse, grinding, swaying, his hands, holding your ass, causing a lot of smiling.

Yan Lu did not move the sky, waiting for him to stand in the discipline, this is said: "Riding is our Confucian 'ritual, music, shot, royal, book, number' six art in the six art. Highlight the heavens and the earth, the mission is natural, and it is the skill of each Confucian disciple must be mastered. This practice, Zi Yu's first, Zi Zong second, Zi Mu 3, showing excellent, the disciple of the three A, no need to be discouraged, can They are more than three people. "

"Yes!" The disciples are remembered. "Less lesson!" Yan Road also. Then everyone spread.

"Ming." Yan Road called Tianming.

"Ah? The second division is public." Tianming came back.

"How do you feel?" Asked Yanlu.

Tianming hit the ass to be miserable: "The butt pain, hey."

"Oh." Yan Road smiled slightly.

"The first time riding, although the speed is slow, but can also stick to the whole process, the spirit can be pleasing." Yan Road smiled and praised.

"Is it!" Tianming smirked.

"Let's continue to refuel next time." Yan Road encouraged.

Tianming is almost crying, accompanying a group of Confucian disciples play monkeys, look good!

Snow has been under, and there is a growing trend.

Although I took the carriage to Xianyang, I still didn't dare to laverse. If you only have the soul of the punishment, you may be poisoned, the North Point may look at his face, put a hob.