Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Obviously, at the beginning of the first few days, in the usual time, those red firecrackers confetti fluttered in the snow. Those slightly pungent firecrackers smell beautiful at the streetside, everything is full of festive and festive atmosphere, but for the officials of Kyoto, celebrate the 12th Spring Festival. It’s really a little disappointing, not just not going well. It is even more bleak.

Yesterday was the seventh day of the New Year. On the first day of the opening of the ministries, on this day, officials from Kyoto’s Hega faction were assassinated, and the blood awakened countless people and was slightly drunk. Today, the martial law has begun in the vicinity of the Imperial City. I heard that the court finally found out who the wicked people who dared to assassinate the minister in the first place in Kyoto. And the culling action was launched near the palace.

I heard that many people died. Moreover, it seems that the little fan who was deprived of all the official positions by the emperor was also involved in the incident, and more rumors came out. Among those incomparably insidious assassins, there were many Beiqi and Dongyi people.

Countless sergeants walked in the alleys of Kyoto's streets, the Superintendent's Office, and the Thirteen Gates of the Ministry of Justice. Inner court. Dali Temple, the thirteen city gates. Kyoto Guardian. The country machine of the country of Qing Dynasty has been fully activated, and the indifferent and heavy footsteps echoed in the snowy Kyoto. Searching for the assassins who had escaped from the net, and the gates of Kyoto were strictly blocked.

In such a situation, no matter how terrible assassin, it is difficult to escape from Kyoto easily.

A group of teams consisting of the supervisory court and the inner court. It has already surrounded Fan Fu. There are many sergeants working outside the government in the blockade, and the search for Fan has been carried out three times. Still can't find the traces of Fan Leisure.

Another search team led by Yan Bingyun. After the chaos in front of the palace. In the first time, he rushed to Xicheng. It was the most intimate contact point of the Kai Nian group. It was the small courtyard that Wang Qiian spent 120 and two dollars to buy. This small courtyard was originally the secret of the Kai Nian group. After being hit hard, you can imagine that the Emperor’s Majesty must have been buried in the side of Fan’s leisure. And found the meeting place of the Kai Nian group.

However, this small courtyard is still clear. The paper pen rests on the table. The residual ink in the sputum has already frozen into a black rib, and the bucket at the wellhead outside the house is tilted weakly. I don't know how long it has been no one has come. Fan Xian is naturally not here.

Yan Baiyun stood frowning at the door of the small courtyard and thought about it. Where is the Dean’s adult hiding? At this time, Xiaoyan’s son is the dean of the Supervisory Academy recognized by the Qing Dynasty. But in fact, it is the same as most officials in the hospital. He himself is always subconsciously placing the vanity in the main position of the Supervisory Academy.

Kyoto has long been martial law. Kyoto Prefecture has already launched a number of people who can do something with the people and become a big net on the streets, of course. Everyone knows that the Institute of Health does not know how many hidden spots are hidden in Kyoto. Plus Fan Xian, the **** is out of the ghost. No one dares to expect that this pursuit can really catch him, but today's situation is somewhat different. First of all. The dark spot of the Supervisory Academy is for today’s court. It is no longer a secret, but the most critical one is. The ice cloud has been known before. Fan Xian was seriously injured today, and he has long since ceased to be brave. If no one responds. I am afraid that his injury is difficult to recover, and he cannot escape.

But where is Van Leisure? The hunt has been going on for half a day. Under strong mobilization. The entire Kyoto has been turned over and over again, and the thirteen city gates have been dying to live in the major gates. All the adults in the Qing court have concluded that Fan Xian can't leave the city.

The ice brows of the ice cloud are getting tighter and tighter. He took a warming and patted his tired cheeks. Try to make your inner emotional ups and downs calmer and harder to detect. Gently wave. Let the officials of the supervision hospital continue to spread.

The hunt was continued until late at night. In the past, Fan Chen, who had some relationship with Fan Yu, was also searched. Even Jing Wangye and Liu Guogong were not missed. However, no one still found the whereabouts of Fan Leisure, and all of them felt a chill. If this great man survived this time and lived out of Kyoto alive, he really betrayed Daqing. Who knows how this will change the world?

Yan Bingyun returned to the village with his tired body, and he did not go to his father. Instead, I went straight back to my room and ate two hot dishes from the cook. Take a hot towel from your wife. Wiping his eyes and eyes twice, he sat in a chair and stared.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yaner looked at the sorrow of his eyebrows. Asked softly.

The ice cloud is cold and frosty on the face. There was a slight bitter smile, and after a long silence, he said: "I really admire him when I say it. I heard that before he broke out of the square, he has been stunned by his knees. It is absolutely impossible to reply in a short time. And in order to attract the pursuit of those masters, he was born out of the big team of the Assassin... the body of serious injuries. How can he not find himself alone?"

"What about other assassins?" Shen Yaner brows slightly and asks.

"A live mouth has not caught, just killed a few. It is a master who is counted under the sun..."

The ice cloud sighed. At the time, he was not in the square in front of the palace. It was obvious that he trusted himself. However, in the squandering of his actions, His Majesty is not willing to let the Inspectorate intervene. And he knows. If it is not the mysterious assassin that is like the gods wrath. I am afraid that those people who have been idle will have died long ago. How can they be killed?

After saying this, Yan Bingyun found that his wife’s ground color was a bit weird. He gave a slight glimpse and asked, “What happened?”

Shen Yuer was silent for a long time, and she smiled and said: "Nothing, just go to the father to ask for peace, it seems that he is not in the elderly."

The body of the ice cloud is slightly stiff. For a long time, there was no movement, and his father said to the sea. Although it has already retired from the position hosted by the Institute. But it is actually a very powerful person. This is a natural understanding of his son. The problem is that he is more aware that his father is the most traditional official of the Supervisory Academy. His loyalty is more in Chen Pingping. In Fan Xian, not in his arm.

"Probably go out for a walk." Yan Bingyun touched the lips. Some smiles were difficult, and I didn’t say anything. In the early fall, Dean Chen was late to death. Yan Bingyun has been very worried about whether his father will react violently. However, he is very surprised that his father was drunk except for the night. I replied to the usual appearance. The price of the whole day is only to serve the rockery garden of the family.

The words are clear, and the majesty is to look at their own loyalty. And no difficulty for the father, but today. His Majesty and Fan Xian officially broke. Killed from the palace to the palace. Fan Xian naturally wants to take revenge for President Chen. Take the father's ability. He is sure to know about it. If he knows about it. What will happen?

"You will stay in the house. Don't see anyone." Yan Bingyun's brow wrinkled and confessed to his wife: "My father."

Not far to the west. It will be the big surprise rockery in front of the gallery. Yan Bingyun came to the front of his father's house, and he sighed in with enthusiasm, and he had a white hair in the first place. It doesn't seem surprising to say that the son's arrival is very straightforward. "He didn't come to the house. He didn't be so stupid enough to vote for your net."

After saying that the ice cloud was silent for a long time, he said: "This is the hospitality. The son can't be smuggled. Love."

Yan Ruohai glanced at him and said: "Whether you can hide in the house, you know best."

The ice cloud went to the ceremony and asked for leave, when passing through the rocky mountain in front of the gallery. But he stopped. Looking at the moss and some residual snow on the rockery, I suddenly thought of some strange rules at home, and always felt that I had missed something. Something is missing.

Fortunately, it is winter. This dark room is not so wet. However, it is still dark. The meridians of the body are riddled with holes, and those red-hot wires are still running through the meridians, and endless pains pierce his mind like tens of thousands of fine needles. He wanted to scream from time to time. This pain. This kind of injury. Let him simply unable to mobilize the snowy mountains behind the waist. Even the small cycle of the heavens and the earth can not be mobilized, and I want to use the natural instinct to repair the meridians. At this moment it turned out to be a luxury.

Only slowly rely on time to support. Or hope that the magical booklet, from this seemingly empty land and earth, absorb those precious elements, slowly fill their empty sea of ​​air. However, the air in the air is so thin, if you rely on this speed to recover. I am afraid that twenty or thirty years later, he is still a waste.

Fan is half-reliant on the wall of the chamber with a blanket of wool, and controls his breathing with a strong heart. His instinct makes him breathe a little loud and loud at the moment, but at the moment it is quiet. I am deeply involved in the encirclement and have to be careful.

His body has been bandaged. Extremely expensive and effective wound medicine is not used in money. On the ground next to it, there are many foods to supplement the spirit of the water. Although the secret room is small, the things prepared inside are extremely complete.

The sternum, which had cracked the bone, began to faintly hurt. His brow wrinkled. I thought of the fist of the Emperor’s kneeling, and the gunshot. From the previous panic before the palace to the subsequent strict and effective search of the court. He confirmed that the emperor Laozi did not die under the gun. This fact did not make him feel too disappointed. Just start to calculate the road ahead and should go.

When the muffled sound of the outside hit the first deep hole on the Imperial City. Fan Xian has already woken up, his eyes are slightly stunned, looking at the direction of the east side of the palace, is the first reaction of more than 10,000 people in the city. And clearly judge the position of the shooter, because this world. He is most familiar with that voice. I know the most about that box.

Three years ago, Wu Zhushu left Kyoto and went to the distant temple of ice and snow to find out who he was the ultimate answer. From that day on. The box left the side of Fan Leisure. Fan Xian always thought that Wu Zhushu took the box away. So he did not regret it. Because he knows the enemy that Wu Zhushu will face. It is more unfathomable than the Emperor’s Majesty, and the indifference is the highest.

But I didn't think that the box was still in Kyoto, but it was not around me. Just as the emperor confirmed before he passed out. Fan Xian also knows that the box used today must not be Wu Zhushu. If Wu Zhushu really came back, whether he would use the box, but surely he would regard the more than 10,000 elite Sergeants of the Qing Dynasty as scarecrows, still holding the subway bra in such a cold manner. Directly into the palace.

Who is the shooter? Fan has been guessing for a long time. Still can't think of it. Even thought of a few people. But he can't believe it. He can only be sure that this shot must have a very close relationship with himself. Otherwise, Wu Zhushu did not dare to deliver his life to the other side.

This heavy hit from the sky is not in the plan. His original planned export was still in the palace, but he did not expect that the northern Qi Dongyi had come to the people, so that the last wire would be closed up with his heart and mind. Even more terrifying is that he did not think that he would understand soon. Very strong and arrogant, and finally was broken by the next finger, and his own meridians. In the same shape as the waste, it is impossible to get close to the exit!

But this is also good. At least Hong Bamboo does not have to take the risk of this day.

Fan Xian and his party came out from the square in front of the palace. Still encountered a great obstacle, although there is a handle that can impose a sacred attack on the assassin. Although the three emperors stood at the head of the palace, they tried to find a way to live with their thin shoulders. However, the emperor’s willingness to go down early. Those who have more than 10,000 sergeants. How can you watch these exotic assassins escape?

The specific escape process. Fan Xian does not know. Because he fell into a coma again. When he woke up, this pedestrian had become a rabbit that was chased. This is a strong and powerful person. However, there were only five people left in the wounded and dead. In Kyoto, I ran wildly, and I didn’t see how it might escape.

Fan Xian knew that he was dragged down at the time, so he left in a very cold and strong manner. Meet the old place with Haishu and others, and a sword-sword disciple paid the price of his life. He was sent to the surrounding area of ​​this mansion. Then Fan Xian sneaked in and finally got a chance to rest.

Four disciples and nine disciples, one fell in the arrow rain. In the aftermath of the escape, two more died in order to survive. In particular, the last one of the swordsman, more than ten Nanqing masters, and finally died under the arrow of the seven brothers, is the moment of death in the corner of the corner. Fan can see his eyes.

Think about the light that shines in those eyes. Fan’s heart is extremely heavy. He knows that his debts are more than in the past, if he can live this time. I can't hide myself, I have to do a lot of things to pay off debts.

Van leisure and contemplation. While adjusting the interest rate, there is a dead room in the secret room. total darkness. He is now exhausted. The eyesight is not as good as usual, and I am groping for the water around me. However, when the finger just touched the kettle. It froze.

He looked up and quietly looked at the dark room walls. It seems to feel just outside this wall. There are also a pair of eyes watching this quietly.

The oil was well-maintained with a lot of oil on the armature. When the door was opened, no sound was heard. It is like a silent pantomime, and the faint light penetrates through the outside of the room. Illuminated the inner color is pale. The eyes are calm and quiet.

Fan quietly looked outside. The dim light makes the familiar figure outside the darkness appear dark.

"I thought that if you found out, it should be broken with a hammer." Fan said, watching the ice cloud smile.

Standing behind the rockery. Quietly watching the leisure in the secret room. I have a lot of feelings in my heart. Only need a glance, he knows that there is no resistance to the ground at this time. After a moment of silence, he said: "Don't forget. After all, I grew up in this garden. Although I have never allowed me to climb this rockery since I was a child, you know that children are always curious. How? May not climb."

"This rockery is too big. When I first entered your home, I felt a little weird. I told your father several times that he didn't believe me." Fan coughed twice and said with a soft voice: "It doesn't matter. I can find the problem here. Of course you can also find out."

Fan Xian is hiding in the rockery of the Earl of Chenghai, how to storm in Kyoto. But he hid in the home of Yan Baiyun. Who can think of this? If Yan Bingyun is not a whim, try to open the room where he was hiding from the cat during his childhood, and he must be able to help with the help of the sea. Stay through this most stressful moment.

"My father didn't know that I knew the secret of this fake mountain." Yan Bingyun bowed his head and said: "Otherwise he will definitely choose a more suitable place for you to hide."

"Okay." Fan Xian sighed with a sigh of exhaustion and said: "I said that my luck in this life is not as good as people, and there should always be bad luck. It turned out to be in this rockery. in."

After saying that the ice cloud was silent for a long time, he said: "I have said this before with my father. This is a hospitality. It can't be talked about. I am... you are an adult. For my Daqing Dynasty. I can't let you go to Beiqi."

"I don't go to Beiqi, I just go to the temple tour. Can you talk about it?" Fan said with a grin and asked softly.

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