Legend of Fu Yao

As night falls, sinking over the imperial city, tonight, the moon is fading, and the clouds are rolling, no autumn and refreshing.

The sky is not good, but the Taiyuan Imperial City is more and more beautiful. The palace is full of ribbon lanterns. All the trees are tied with brocade. Every three steps is a pot of imperial daisy. The crimson palace, the faint red light shines more beautifully, and the five colors blur the eyes.

On the water pavilion in front of the Qian’an Palace, the jade belt pontoon, the blue waters are oysters, the red lotus lights are floating in the pool, the night pearls are hanging on the top of the pavilion, and the dried fruit and water on the case are all well-prepared, only when the emperor finishes the incense Just sit.

At this time, the emperors have already arrived at the Gan'an Palace, waiting for the squatting in the side hall, talking and laughing with each other, and happy together, a scene of heaven and earth.

Qi Wang searched obliquely against the chair, picking up only the grapes to eat slowly, while eating and squinting to see the hourglass in the glass bottle.

At this time, Shen Shifang passed.

The West Sixth Palace, which is a short distance from the Gan'an Palace, is much more deserted than the main hall. There are not many old emperors. The palaces are mostly vacant, and the black and heavy can't afford the lights. Although they have also been decorated with the scenes, there are always some points. In the clear, the wind will blow the lantern hanging under the armpit, and the red glow will infiltrate in the dark night, and it looks like blood.

But there is a pair of black shadows, rushing to the direction of the letter of the palace, watching the costumes are a pair of eunuchs.

The two men were in a hurry, often sneaking into the corners as the guards passed, and the two were light and sturdy.

When they reached the front of the Xuande Temple, the two stopped their steps.

In front, the Xuande Hall, which lived in front of the old lady, is the cold palace of the letter, passing the letter to the palace, the west gate of the imperial city, commonly known as the "dead gate", the death of the shackles, and the murder of the murder. In the palace, the corpse of the dead body was dragged out of the door. It is said that Yongxiang has not seen sunlight for many years, and the wind is miserable, so few people pass by here.

However, today is different.

In front of the palace wall between Xuande Hall and the Xingong Palace, the soldiers were like the forest, the armor was born, and the team guards were like a black snake, squatting between the narrow lanes, the rivers and streams continually patrolling, the guards were so airtight, and even the mice were drilled. But go.

The two looked at each other and saw the color of anxiety in the other's eyes.

The Palace Palace wall is in front, but this is only a few tens of meters away, but now it is full of scorpio, even flying is impossible.

The cloud marks the heart and raises the head, looking at the clouds in the sky, the summer in the south is still in summer, the wind and rain are coming, even the wind is so low and depressed, so the wet wind hits the face, it seems close You can take out the water when you live.

There are still three quarters of an hour, which is the royal family feast.

The cloud marks are star-studded, staring at the front, and the guards are rushing in their eyes. In his eyes, they gradually become illusory. Some pictures that are deeply buried in the memory, have spent many years, passed through the forgotten river, and rushed to the front again.

. . . is also a messy leg, shaking his high angle of view, those hurried legs, stepping in front of his eyes indifferent footsteps, he gasped, reaching out, trying to catch something that can be relied on, but was not known who's boots When he stepped on it, he raised his head in pain, but the boots were slowly and crushed.

Or the funeral post that night, the nightingale flew over the treetops of the forest, the wings rubbed the leaves of the sorrow, and the smashing smashed like a devil, he squatted on the damp ground, saw the bright shovel, was The **** soil that fell out fell on his face and blocked his view. He couldn’t see clearly, couldn’t see the pit...

The breath of the cloud marks gradually rushed.

When will the nightmare that sinks deep in the years find the last redemption?

A little star fire swirled in the bottom of my eyes. If the flames blew open, the cloud marks suddenly tightened the sword around the waist, and they stepped out in one step, but they were suddenly pulled.

Looking back, Yun marks staring at his Meng Fu shake, coldly opening her hand, his eyes sparking and jumping, seems to fly over at any time.

Meng Fu Sha was also shocked by his sudden cold and sharp eyes. She saw the cloud mark as if she had a heads-up impulse. She quickly pulled him, and did not want him to die. He was still so angry?

Flat and flat mouth, Meng Fu Sha did not intend to quarrel with him at this time, but quickly made a gesture, indicating that he turned around.

The cloud marks are flashing in doubt, but when you see Meng Fu’s calm look, you still follow the words.

Meng Fu stepped back and quietly cut a branch from a flower tree around him, held it in his hand, carefully cut it, made it into a long round thing, looked at it in the palm of his hand, and then squatted in the sleeve. in.

The sky was dim, but it couldn’t cover a suspicious thin red that suddenly flashed across her face.

The thing was held in the palm of the hand, round and thick and long, rough and rubbing his fingers, Meng Fu's face was hot, tearing his mouth, helpless smile.

Rely on, it is a momentary impulse to stir into the water, the aging mother's reputation in this life, will be buried in this **** Taiyuan Palace.

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Shen Shi, two moments.

The candlestick is high in the dry temple.

Qi Xingyi is talking about the superb skills of Huai Zuo’s first juggling class “Wujia Class”.

He smiled and reached out to the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince had a good match and went all the way. He looked down on the low road. "Prince, there is a Juanjuan girl in the team, or a yellow flower, and the waist is like a pair of eyes. Ecstasy, ecstasy..."

The Crown Prince "Oh?" and whispered, "Since it is a yellow flower, how does the third brother know that she is flanked by the waist?"

The two brothers looked at each other and they all laughed.

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At the second moment of the application, the Gan'an Temple was worthy of a boudoir.

The deputy commander of the banned iron is preparing to go out for inspection. The curtains are glimpsed, and his top boss, Yan Yan, enters the door.

"The old man is going with you."

The two men walked forward with their arms, and suddenly saw a long shadow in front of them, and the iron collars looked up, and the owner of the county was laughing and clinging to the wind.

The iron commander immediately went forward to see the county owner of the "occupation", and the county magistrate smiled and helped.

Suddenly, a handful of swords were added to the hands of the helpless, and the sword light flashed, and the iron collar was inserted into the heart.

Under the leadership of the iron system, he wanted to fight back. Yan Hou, who was around him, smiled and suddenly stretched his arms. The sleeves of the sleeves had been pinched under the arm of the iron collar, and the head of the iron collar was unwilling to struggle under him. Full of blood.

Yan Lie smiled as if he was smiling, his arms twisted.

The head of the iron collar immediately stunned to the side, and the squeaking of the neck fracture was covered by the cold night.

Throw the corpse to the ground, and Yan and Yan Lie, smile at each other.

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At the second moment of Shen Shi, the three gates of Miyagi.

The night wind is like iron, the hoof is breaking the pale moonlight in front of the deep red palace gate. The guardian of the Sanyuan Imperial Palace triple gate is standing like a javelin, and the faint shadows are staggered on the ground, motionless.

However, there are quick horses that are shocked by the silence of the night, and the wind is like a sword. The people are adoring the sword, and the followers are like clouds. They are the fathers and sons of the Yan family who are in charge of the palace.

"Under the mouth, Changning, Guang'an, Changxin triple palace door emergency change!"

Bing Ge maps the cold light, the iron armor touches the sound, the sky is flying, the heavy clouds are stacked like a fish scale, and the Imperial City is pressed.

Yan Lie squats immediately, cold eyes waiting for change of defense, Changxinmen defending the small captain is an iron confidant, hesitating to reach out to the iron commander.

Yan Liesen smiled and said, "Yes!"

Picking up a skull and rubbing it over, the head of the captain is also smashed, and the blood mixes the lines of the brain slowly flowing through the ground, drawing a picture of the killing.

The **** street of the rolling head was instantly wiped away by trained soldiers.

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At the second moment of the application, the Beijing suburbs camp.

The Beijing army led Fang Minghe to summon the generals, read the Qi Wang warrant, and said that the Prince was rebellious. The Beijing army quickly entered the palace to protect the driving king. He squatted five people, and three of them immediately clamored to open the army. The two raised objections.

Fang Minghe calmly listened to the other party's opinion that the Beijing army had no sacred intent, calmly nodded, and then waved.

Dozens of spears suddenly pierced into the leather main account, and the two members would wear seventeen eight holes.

The blood was shot, and the road was shot on the tent, staggering and flying. The square behind the Fangming River was bloody, and the location was just in the imperial city.

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At the same time, Yanjing has a secret business.

In the window of the blue screen, the beaded jade, the pearl shines, reflecting the graceful man’s long back.

"Kill thirty one person." He raised his fingers and smiled elegantly. "People, not killing is more effective. Only killing is accurate, killing is necessary, it is the real kill."

"Go." He lifted his palm, and the white mark flashed in a vague moment. It was covered by a wide sleeve. "This is the first gift I gave you."

The voice is falling, the black shadows are shot from the room like smoke, and they are shot at the corners of Yanjingjing. The place where they go, the people they want to kill, may not be inconspicuous, maybe it doesn’t seem to matter, but it will really affect the key. The situation made Yanjing City, after the outbreak of the incident, the political order was not smooth, the information was hindered, and it was paralyzed in the first place.

The list of the thirty-one people was written on the sprinkling of gold ink on the elegant handwriting.

Yanjingfufu, some of the princes and aristocrats who have privately recruited soldiers, the squadrons of the squadrons and the squadrons, the guards of the beacons, and the imperial courts of the Imperial City issued a message to order the small officials on duty of the clerk...

The death of these people will make the entire Yanjing incident, no one can adjust, no letter can be sent.

The man who read the list showed an admirable color, but he still hesitated. "The Guards are still in the hands of the Crown Prince. In recent years, he has expanded privately. The number has been over-compiled. There are 80,000 people. You see... ”

"He didn't have time," the man smiled slightly. "Unless he can escape the killer who is looking for it, and rushed to the camp before the time."

A silence, everyone knows, impossible.

"Actually, I don't mind if they fight. Taiyuan hasn't been honest with these years. It's time to wash his brain with blood." The man stood in front of the screen of Shumei's moonlight, and the sleeves flicked in the air and smiled. Open, but the tone is a bit faint, like the four seas, overlooking the world, no rivals.

"Unfortunately, the search for Qi will not give Qi Taizi a chance. At this moment, Yanjing should be up and down, no one can flip the ruin of Qi Taizi's defeat..."

He stood up with his hands, his eyes deep and distant, as if through the darkness, he saw some already destined endings.

Smile repeat:

"unfortunately."