Stories Of Nine Cities

"Young master!" On the seventh day of the lunar new year, I walked through the door and saw that Jun Lin was still finishing his clothes in the evening. I couldn't help frowning.

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"It's ready, just tidy up." After all, it's a place like the succession ceremony. Even if you don't want to, you still have to dress up to attend. The lion dragon city is worthy of weaving. The clothes are exquisite and gorgeous, but they are well dressed. It takes some time for the king's landing night, which usually has no chance to wear like this.

"Young master, it's said that the master of Fengcheng has already set out. Now the only thing waiting at the door is the carriage to pick us up." The seventh day of junior high school can't help but chagrin.

"Is it?" After all, the envoys of all the cities were suffocated. It was not easy to wait until this day. Of course, he wanted to leave quickly, so as not to regenerate.

"Yes! Even young master Bai, they left first. " Thinking about Bai Yijian on the seventh day of junior high school, I can't help sighing in my heart. Originally, Bai Yijian had to wait for the king to leave at night. She was very stubborn. In the end, she couldn't see it. She threw people into the car, which saved her trouble.

I think it's reasonable for the Lord to send the thirteen. When he comes, the Lord will take care of him, so he's safe. But according to Mr. Bai's presumptuous nature, if no one looks at him, he's really worried.

"Let's go, too!" Jun Lin said that he turned around in the evening. For a moment, he was stunned by the seventh day of junior high school.

Just now I was just a figure in the back. Now I see the front and I find that the young man is really too handsome, but

"Young master, is the hem a little long?" On the seventh day of the lunar new year, he looked down at Jun Lin's evening clothes and frowned.

"Maybe it's time, so the size is wrong!" Junlin evening also looked down, but did not think much of it, because the clothes she brought were almost the same, so she did not take it to heart.

"At that moment, please remember to walk slowly. I heard that there are many steps in the venue, so as not to fall." The seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of.

"It's OK, I know." Jun Lin said in the evening with a smile. He was embarrassed to see the seventh day of junior high school. Then he grabbed his head with a red face and cleared his throat.

"Then go! Eleven is still waiting outside! " The seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the seventh day of the.

That day was cold and bleak. It didn't look like a happy day. Because the succession was in a hurry and the funeral period was not over, and the first seven of the eldest son had not passed, everything was simplified, so that the atmosphere of the meeting was tense and depressed, which formed a strong contrast with the magnificence of the audience.

"Jun'er! Here Bai Yijian first sees the late arrival of junlinwan, and then reaches out to greet him. As a result, he is stopped by shisan with the action of throwing his sleeve.

"Young master, everyone is watching!" Thirteen said and looked down at Bai Yijian. Although he knew that the young master was happy that he would be able to go back to the city with you after today, it was not over yet, so it was better to be restrained.

"Just look, eyes grow on others, can we manage it?" Not angry white thirteen one eye, Bai Yijian once again turned to look at the king in the evening, face smile, but the wave action only in front of the chest, the range is very small, want to come to thirteen words, he still listened to.

Seeing Bai Yijian '.

Looking up at the high platform, the main sacrificial ceremony was in place. Although there was no bustle of gongs and drums, there was more solemnity and solemnity. After all, too many things happened, which is understandable.

I don't know why, junlinwan can't help thinking of hanxixie. At the beginning of the rebellion, he also became a king. This makes junlinwan's heart filled with emotion. Why is there always a storm around the throne? When, if only it could be calmer.

Thinking of the Junlin evening here, I saw Fengqing cliff sitting on the opposite side. Thinking about the succession ceremony of jaicanthus City, I unconsciously started to stay until the palace people under the steps gave a big drink.

"It's time to arrive!"

With the drinking of the palace people, the meeting hall, which was still full of discussions, was immediately quiet. The ancient music of rites sounded, and the graceful beautiful people danced to the sky on the drum platform. The beautiful pictures also made the king's evening feel familiar.

Being attracted by the dance music, he didn't pay attention to the appearance of the imperial court of the Qing Dynasty. He also looked a little more dignified in his gorgeous clothes. When he passed by, everyone bowed their heads and knelt down.

With a sound of blessing from the Lord, he asked Jun linwan to take back his mind and look at Bu Qingting, who was walking slowly through the civil and military officials to the high platform. He was not squinting and solemn. Fortunately, he was followed by the seventh day of the lunar new year. He gently reminded that Jun linwan bowed his head and saluted with other envoys.

At the same time, he walked up and down the seven steps of the main hall.The master worshipped slightly, then took the sacrificial rites to one side and began to sing, while Bu Qingting also bowed his head to listen respectfully.

It is not very different from the succession ceremony of hanxixie in the past, and it is even astonishingly similar, which makes the emperor's mind wander away in the evening, even when the memorial ceremony was finished.

"Young master!" Because Jun Lin was in a daze in the evening, he couldn't help kneeling behind her.

"Young master, it's time to toast." At the same time, he picked up the wine glass on the table. When he raised it, he inadvertently saw Bu Qingting's suspicious sight.

With a slightly apologetic smile, Jun linwan warned herself not to think too much. When the ceremony was over, she could discuss with Bai Yijian about going back to Fucheng, so

Raise a glass with the person behind, the king arrives late to shake an eye to look toward Gao Tai, in an instant, she stares big eyes to jump up.

"Be careful!" Jun Lin's drinking in the evening made all the people who raised their glasses and raised their heads stunned for a while, but Jun Lin had already thrown out his wine cup as a hidden weapon.

With the sound of bang Dang, the dagger in the master's hand was knocked down by the wine glass, and bu Qingting, who came back to his senses, took two steps back. Then he saw Fang Su jump out of the crowd and stand in front of him.

All of us were stunned. We didn't expect that someone would assassinate us. And when we all drink with our heads up and the guards bow their heads to salute, this moment of opportunity, if it wasn't for the king's absence in the evening, might have succeeded.

"Lord worship! You Bu Qingting was surprised to see the master who gnashed his teeth after the failed assassination. He couldn't believe that the person he picked would bite him back.

"Go Fang Su pushed Bu Qingting to his back and then met the main worship hall. The originally solemn meeting hall became chaotic because of this sudden incident, especially when the originally peaceful guards suddenly fought against each other.

"Young master!" In the evening of the king's landing, he was pulled by the seventh day of the Lunar New Year and almost fell down. When he came back, he happened to see the seventh day of the Lunar New Year kicking the guards who attacked them.

"Young master, it seems that many people are dissatisfied with this succession ceremony. We'd better find a way to leave here first." On the seventh day of the lunar new year, he frowned at Jun Lin and cried out.

"Ah Lin!" Jun Lin looks around and shouts. Then he sees a Lin fighting outside the crowd and runs with him.

"Young master!" Seeing Junlin running around in the evening, the seventh day of the seventh day of the lunar new year was scared and yelled. He was about to catch up with the guards, but he was stopped by a steady stream of guards. He immediately grasped the weapon in his hand in anger.

The meeting place has fallen into chaos, and the only thing that can't tell the enemy from us is the sound of fighting. All of this makes Jun Lin's night dumbfounded, especially when there is an endless stream of bodyguards at the exit, but there is no one to help, and they are all enemies.

"Jun'er!" Bai Yijian, who was blocked by the crowd, waved and yelled when he saw the king's arrival in the evening, which made the thirteen faces next to him turn pale and then grabbed the man back.

"Young master, take care of yourself first." While thirteen was talking, he waved away the sword of the bodyguard.

"But Bai Yijian still wanted to talk, but there was a cold light in front of her eyes, which made him gasp.

"Ah Lin! Go and help Thirteen! " Jun linwan, who originally wanted to find a Lin, saw that Bai Yijian was trapped, so he had to shout.

Alin, who is fighting his way to the king's evening, looks back at the voice and frowns with hesitation. He doesn't know if he wants to listen to the king's evening.

"Go! It's enough for me to have the seventh day of junior high school While talking in the evening, Jun Lin grabs the weapon in the hand of the attacking bodyguard, and then pushes it away.

"Don't run around, young master!" The timely appearance of the seventh day of junior high school makes Alin turn around and run to Bai Yijian.

The confusion of the meeting place made Jun Lin spend some time to sort out her thoughts. When she wanted to understand, she quickly turned to look for the familiar figure in the crowd. As expected, she saw the familiar figure, and the one who followed her was Fengqing cliff.

"Seventh day, go there!" Jun linwan shouts at the moving people in the crowd.

The seventh day of the lunar new year also saw it, so I looked back at it.

"Young master, I'll find a way to see you through. When you leave here, remember to go to find eleven." When such a thing happened, only Alin showed up. I think it was blocked and besieged. I'm afraid I would kill him.

But fortunately, it seems that there is still a ray of life, otherwise the people over there will not walk so calmly.

"Then you remember to bring Arlene and them, too." Jun Lin night not at ease account, the seventh day nodded.

So they had a hard time to get out of the way. Junlinwan, who was the first to leave the crowd, followed the track just found and caught up with Bu Qingting and Fengqing cliff who left earlier.

It was a secret road of the meeting place. Only Bu Qingting knew about it, so he quickly left the besieged meeting place. However, he didn't want to, so he got out of the secret road and was put to his throat with a sword.

Bu Qingting was surprised, but he was calm. Shan Yin was preparing to fight, but he was stopped by Fengqing cliff. As for the king's coming, he chose to hide in the shadow after hearing the voice of the secret passage.