Joy of Life

Yuan Hongdao struggled and woke up. There was a sharp pain in the back of his head. He didn't know what environment he was in. He was lurking in the hostile forces for years, and he was used to silence all the time.

Like Wang Qi-nian, the officials of this supervisory school actually have countless doubts in their hearts. Half a year ago, His Majesty the First Princess of the Princess, the first time, Yuan Hongdao, although it is not clear why, but the reason why the Supervisory Academy can wipe out the power of the Princess’s bright face in half an hour, relying on this The so-called Xinyang first adviser.

What Yuan Hongdao has been puzzled for in the past six months is that after that operation, he should have left his infernal career and chose a glorious retirement from a beautiful place according to the decree of the hospital. In that small yard, Yan Ruohai let him return to Xinyang.

Reply to Xinyang!

The long princess’s Xinyang adviser escaped the chasing and killing of the Supervisory Academy. It is reasonable to say that he should return to Xinyang. However, Yuan Hongdao sniffed out other tastes from the instructions of the Supervisory Institute.

If that night after the thunderstorm, the princess is destined to collapse, and the world will be secluded, then Chen Dean also called himself to return to Xinyang to do?

The court... What is it thinking? What do you have to do to return to Xinyang? Yuan Hongdao has been thinking about this issue for a few months, and when the princess passed the guards of other hospitals with ease, passed his plan to Xinyang, and gradually transferred the Xinyang team to Kyoto, he finally understood. Some.

The Ombudsman knew from the beginning of the operation. The princess could not be completely defeated, or that her majesty was not prepared to let the princess never turn over from the beginning, so he would let his nail still return to Xinyang, waiting for the call of the princess. Waiting for the moment to come.

Okay, I went down to Dadongshan, and I was assassinated. The Kyoto was in chaos. The Prince was going to be enthroned. The Princess princess contacted the military to prepare for rebellion... Even if the Princess was planning the Dadongshan Bureau, she did not let Yuan Hongdao know. However, after these things, Yuan Hongdao was personally involved. As early as the beginning of the princess's strategy, I already knew the news.

It seems that he should play the role of the first spy in Qingguo, but at this time, Yuan Hongdao was shocked to find that he was unable to pass the information out and could not inform the Supervisory Academy!

All the channels failed in an instant, and the single-line bridge was unpredictable. Yuan Hongdao could not contact Yan Ruohai, and could not contact Chen Pingping. And his level of spies, it is even more impossible to rush directly to the supervision hospital to yell.

So he looked calm. The heart is terrified. He doesn't know what happened in the supervision court. This state of uneasiness has been maintained until Fan Fan finally violently slams into the palace and begins to use force to sweep the opposition forces in Kyoto.

Yuan Hongdao secretly cooperated with the action of the Supervisory Academy to allow the royal family to stay in the royal family to be captured. However, he knew that Fan Xian had made a fatal mistake, so at the last moment. He ventured to shout out to the supervisory officer.

He does not trust anyone, but if it compares, since it can't contact Chen Pingping and Yan Ruohai, it is in the entire court. He most trustedly only Chen Pingping's successor, the little fan.

Unfortunately, he does not know that Mu Fenger is a temper taro. So miserable was knocked down by a punch.

Yuan Hongdao breathed under the breath, opened his eyes and found himself in the turret above the Imperial City. And in front of him, a handsome young man is looking at himself with anxiety. He knows the identity of this person. Although he is not sure why the other person will personally review himself at such a tense moment, he directly said:

"Zhang Wei is a long princess."

Fan nodded, did not say anything, the thirteen city gates commanded Zhang Yizi Deqing, the morality of the world, the loyal and loyal character, turned out to be a long princess, this fact is enough to shock everyone, but can not Adding too much grace to his already helpless mood.

Yan Bingyun did not return, and the officials in charge of watching the wind in the hospital did not return. There must be problems in the city gates.

It is a pity that this person named Yuan Hongdao woke up too late.

Fan Xian sighed in his heart, the sky was near dawn, the Kyoto City Gates fell, and the army of Ye Qin did not know when to enter the city. When this was a critical moment, he should have never imagined this person named Yuan Hongdao, just watching The ministers who were resting in the Taiji Temple were full of helplessness, and suddenly thought of the words that the father-in-law had said to himself when he was in Zhangzhou.

A generation of traitors Lin Ruoxi, this life in the DPRK, the third to avoid, in addition to Chen Pingping and Fan Jianwai, is the leading Qin Laozi, and this right relative to Fan leisure seriously said that he was born in the DPRK, not Will give Fan Fan, so that Mu Xiu Yu Lin, was blown down by the wind.

Unless...the new emperor is in the throne.

Now that the Qing Emperor has been mourned, Fan Xian has helped the oldest three to grab the throne in Kyoto. Therefore, the Linchens in Kyoto have tore their own disguise and stood behind Fan Xi, followed by Hu Shu’s two university students. Prevent the Prince from ascending the throne.

Fan Xian thought in his heart that his father-in-law was smart, and the timing was really accurate. He just didn't know if he would succeed this time.

However, Lin’s last words have always made Fan’s memory clear.

"If Beijing is really chaotic in the future, maybe Yuan Hongdao can help you."

As long as Lin Ruoxuan had calculated Dadongshan a year ago, Fan Xian admired the five-body cast of the father-in-law's eyes, so he did not forget the trick he had. When he was caught in an inextricable crisis, he immediately thought of the first adviser of the long princess.

Sure enough, this Mr. Yuan turned out to be the nail of the supervision institute in Xinyang! This fact shocked Fan Xi, and immediately became distressed. If I knew the problem of Chengmen, I was so passive, and it was still late. This is still a matter of life. My own good luck does not know how long it will last.

Yuan Hongdao stared at Fan’s eyes and said, “Why have I been unable to contact the hospital?” Although the words are plain, the inside is not full of anger. There is no free and easy Mr. Yuan’s past, and he has precious princesses in his hands. Intelligence. However, it was impossible to provide it to the Supervisory Academy and the court. For the loyalty of Qingguo and His Majesty, Mr. Yuan felt a great eccentricity and became angry.

Fan is silent and does not know how to speak. If possible, he is willing to ask Chen Pingping at this time.

The morning breeze blew into the turret of the high-level imperial city, and the **** smell of the last night was gradually faded. The smell of burnt in the Kyoto houses could not be heard, but the poor people still dared not go out. Frightened to close the door, hiding in his bed, praying that these big-person killing games can end soon.

呜呜呜呜 ...... The horn of the Imperial City is connected, the voice is extremely powerful, I don’t know how far it can be.

Fan Xian stood next to Yuan Hongdao and looked calm. He said: "Kyoto garrisoners will not be able to enter Beijing at noon. Qin Ye’s two families will still have three days. If we move fast, we can still take back the nine gates."

Yuan Hongdao’s eyes flashed a horror. Immediately ignited the angry flame, said with great anger: "Is there no one in the yard!"

Fan Xian was shocked and Huoran turned to look at him.

Yuan Hongdao looked at him and said: "The Qin family's army has been driving in the night, leaving Kyoto... I am afraid not far away."

Fan leisurely closed his lips and his face became pale.

The reason why he knew the news of the rebellion of the city gates was that he did not panic because he believed that he could clearly understand the movements of the old Qin family. As long as the army did not arrive, the army and the police station with superior military strength were better. The lethality. I still have time to regain control of the nine gates.

The Qin family army is about to arrive soon?

Yan Bingyun, his son is in the Qin family, how could even the news of the army's opening is not passed back!

Fan leisure walked to the side of the great emperor and said: "Returning to the palace, the Qin family's army is coming."

The big brow's brow wrinkled very tightly. The banned brigade has just left the imperial city, but at this time it has to be recovered. It is because of a message that I can't believe it. However, he knew that the most important thing at this time was the speed of the reaction. He couldn’t wait for anything to discuss with Fan, and took a deep breath. Let the soldiers on the side wave the small yellow flag in their hands.

The yellow flag turned over, the horn of the imperial city reappeared, and the rhythm gradually began to rise. The banned squadron, which was like a few dragons in the imperial city, screamed at the horn and returned to the camp. At the same time shrinking the team and starting to return to the direction of the palace. The distance has already penetrated the ranks of the people in the streets, and it has begun to move.

Fan Xian was more than a gesture to the subordinates next to him. The subordinate nodded and took out the arrow from the sleeve and sent it out. He made a scream in the air in front of the Imperial City.

Immediately afterwards, the Privy Council, the headquarters of the Supervisory Office, the departments and departments, and the key points of the street, all made the sound of the arrow breaking, and responded.

When the arrow fell, the secret agents of the nearly two thousand monitoring institutes in Kyoto heard the news and disappeared into the streets.

Not a moment, on the entire street of Kyoto, there are no more people to see, especially on the Tianhe Avenue that passes through the Imperial Palace of the Privy Council. It is even more heart-wrenching, only a few pieces are still blue. The leaves were blown by the autumn wind, falling down and rolling over the empty streets.

"No matter how the Prince knows the news of the sudden escape of the palace." Fan stood by the big emperor and said: "But the princess is out of the palace, obviously prepared, she has long guessed what we will do."

The big brow's brow wrinkled very tightly, and looked down at the movement of the whole Kyoto. He analyzed the direction of the army if it entered Beijing, and what should be done next.

"All our strengths have been killed for the sudden death of the palace... and she is the army that commanded Ye Qin's two families. Shi Shiran came in from the city gates we could not control." Fan Xian calmly said: "She Let the palace be given to us, and then surround the palace to play... Is this counted as a monarch?"

"I wanted to bloom in the belly, burning on all sides. I didn't expect this fire to burn her. Instead, she used a layer of yarn to tie my flower."

Fan’s palm gently patted the sturdy bluestone bricks of the Imperial City, and said quietly: “We still underestimated the aunt.”

The long princess knows where the advantages of Fan Xian and the Supervisory Academy are, so she is willing to retreat and let Fan Li burst into the palace, seeming to have mastered everything.

However, there are now the Queen Mother in the palace, there are three emperors, there are countless nobles in Yigui, and there are two university students in Hu Shu. There are countless writers and subordinates who are loyal to Fan.

These people are strengths, but they are also burdens. If Fan has a pair of wings, the long-term princesses who deliberately stay in the palace are like the hammers on Fan’s wings, so that he can’t fly freely.

The army is besieged in the city, I am afraid that it can't be surrounded by such a terrible night-time master like Fan Xian. However, now that you shoulder the inheritance of the Qing Dynasty, the lives and deaths of countless people in the palace, how can you escape from Fan Xian, can you bear to escape? Under the order, I began to prepare for the imperial city to stand up and prepare for an instrument. There was no extra leisure to accompany the fan to chat at this moment, because he knew that what kind of terrorist crisis he was about to face was.

Fan looked at everything in Kyoto, and seemed to see Li Yunrui’s beautiful face. He looked at himself with a kind of gaze, and said softly: "My good son-in-law, I can be you." I have prepared a lot of things."

He took a sip in the palace of the Imperial City and seemed to be on the other's face, but he had to admit that his wife's mother was indeed much stronger than herself in these respects. However, Fan is thinking in his heart, if it is not because of those extremely strange reasons, he will not be trapped in the imperial city at this time.

"How long can you keep?" He asked the great emperor.

The great prince looked awkward and said: "The wall of the Imperial City is high. If Ye Qin and his family raided overnight and did not carry large siege equipment, I can keep it until the last moment."

As a sergeant of the Western Army, the Great Emperor did not know how many **** battles he had experienced in this life, so he faced a big army and forced him to Beijing. He did not panic. It’s just the last moment in this sentence, but it has already explained everything.

"Since Li Yunrui had this policy, Ye Qin and his family would not be prepared." Fan Xian bowed and said: "I only hope that you can support for a few more days and lead the war, you can only rely on you."

"Support the messenger to inform the local garrison and the six-way governor to help?" The big prince glanced at him and said bluntly: "Death this heart, those messengers can't live."

Fan Xian sighed in his heart and thought: "I am not waiting for those people."