Stories Of Nine Cities

Han xixie would have been responsible for starting the mountain. If the Manchu Dynasty strongly recommended it, and no one dared to take it over, the early accidents were too busy to deal with. After a year of looking for the talents who could not be found, the forging trade would have been affected, and the national treasury would be empty due to the disaster.

In a word, too many things happened last year, which made it impossible to give up watching the mountain. In the end, it all came to hanxixie. After all, he was the eldest son. Even if he wanted to take turns, he could only take turns first.

Han Jue didn't agree at the beginning. It was Han xixie who responded. He did it in accordance with the situation. But he didn't expect that there would be so many calculations behind it. He didn't expect that there would be a war of rebellion at the same time. Although Han xixie took advantage of it, in fact, he cut off all his retreat, especially after General Yang came.

If he had known that, he should not have sent an order to General Yang at the beginning. Otherwise, he would not have been caught by the prime minister today, and the matter of watching the mountain would have become a matter of great evil.

But if he didn't do it at that time, things wouldn't be so easy. If it wasn't for General Yang, the life of the present county would have been ruined, and the people who could have come back would have been

"Lord

His face was cold, and his brow was slightly wrinkled. Until Wei Qiu brought a cup of Ningshen tea, he looked up at each other and took the tea.

Warm tea down the throat, warm ease in the early morning depression mood, finally calm down the cold Jue, sort out the mood of looking at Wei Qiu asked.

"Is Bai Yijian back?" Han Jue put the quilt back on the table.

"Not yet." Wei Qiu added some tea to hanjue's cup.

"Not yet?" Obviously a little surprised, Han Jue frowned, looked thoughtfully towards the door, and then hummed with a smile.

"The young master is sick and asks for leave. No one cares whether he is alive or dead. He just wants to push up the big stone of looking at the mountain. It's like he's afraid that people don't know what they're thinking. He's more and more unscrupulous." Biting teeth, cold Jue eyes coldly clenched the cup in hand, in exchange for Wei Qiu's light vision.

"Lord, hold the cup firmly so that the tea won't spill out and burn your hands." Wei Qiu said, took a side of silk, gently in the cold Jue hand wipe and pass, the words of the appearance, listen to the cold Jue turned to look at him.

"Now is the king not sure? It's the tea in this cup that boils on its own. It's no longer what I can control. " Han Jue's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the place Wei Qiu had wiped. He laughed with a mocking expression.

The palm and the back of the hand are all meat. How can he choose? If it is the trend of the times, there is only one person he can choose, but the person who can be in this position must have strength as well as power. Otherwise, he will only become another hot potato. In this way, he can also choose only one person. Only in this way, he may have to worry about civil strife before he worries about foreign enemies.

No matter how he chooses, the result will be mixed in the end. Now, where can we tolerate such negligence? There are eight evil cities. Now the old and the new are changing. I'm afraid there will not be a chaos. I don't know who is responsible for the chaos.

And I'm afraid that the main reason for this situation is

That's cause and effect! Just like that man said, it's true! The cold Jue expression mocks of cold face, even if don't want to admit, but all these, isn't self inflict?

"Lord?" See cold Jue facial expression become some cold start to stay, Wei Qiu can't help but live nearby to shout a.

"If you are tired, take a rest first." Looking at the cold Jue and looking at himself, Wei Qiu couldn't help but bow his head and say something from the bottom of his heart.

"Is it time to rest?" The tone of self mocking cold Jue, took a side of the memorial read.

"Zhuang Weixian is quick! The successor has already brought it up. No wonder the prime minister just now in the main hall would urge the mountain to open Cold Jue said to shake the fold on the hand, looked at Wei Qiu with a smile.

"It seems that Mr. Zhuang has already made preparations." Wei Qiu looked at the fold on Han Jue's hand, and didn't seem surprised.

"It's only because the position of the Secretary of the Ministry of household is suddenly vacant, and the prime minister doesn't want to take advantage of others. Otherwise, someone can argue with Zhuang Weixian. Now, I'm afraid it's a foregone conclusion, and I don't know whether it's good or bad." Han Jue said a wave on the fold, and Wei Qiu next to him also handed over the imperial seal.

"At least for a while." Wei Qiu's noncommittal murmur made Han Jue, who put the stamped fold beside him, look up at him.

"A period of time is not enough." With a sincere reply, Han Jue looks at the door.

Wei Qiu didn't respond. Instead, he went to the side and added some charcoal to the fire pot. In his opinion, Taiping day is a day, but what the Lord wants is another century of prosperity. Such a future is really far away for people like him. It's enough to accompany the people in front of him.

"When Bai Yijian comes back, let him come to me." Take back the cold Jue of vision suddenly said a sentence."Yes." Looking at Han Jue, who began to read the memorial, Wei Qiu responded in a low voice, but he didn't know that day until late at night, and Bai Yijian didn't show up in the royal city.

The temperature in the room began to rise, warm with the smell of tea, this is a quiet and comfortable scene, but because of a person's jumping and shouting, it became a bit strange.

"What's the matter? Aren't you ok? If you don't want to go to the morning court, you can say you don't want to go to the morning court! What do you mean, I'm sick. Do you know that when I heard this news, I was almost scared to death? " Bai Yijian walked back and forth in the room angrily, and his nagging appearance was far from his elegant impression.

"It's you who make such a fuss that others use rotten stalks. Only you will take it seriously." The old God of hanxixie sat on the chair and took a sip of tea nearby.

"That's someone else. Can you compare it with you? Don't know your own situation? " If you don't know you can't fight, Bai Yijian really wants to rush up and take a look at Han xixie's head. What's inside!

"I'm in good shape." Cold Xi evil does not think of the response, in exchange for a white Jane gnashing her teeth stomp.

"What a fart!" Unexpectedly, Bai Yijian would roar freely. Hearing the frown of Han xixie, Liu Ao was also embarrassed and quickly reminded.

"Doctor Bai, image, image." This is not what a civilized person can say! I'm afraid the only one who can force Dr. Bai to this job is the young master! Liu Ao thought in his heart and looked at Hanxi evil.

"What's the image? Is it time to have an image?" Bai Yijian glared at Liu Ao.

"When I was a child, I was worried every day in the king's city, until you could move to the childe's residence. From top to bottom, even the people who sent food to the residence had to choose carefully. Finally, I live to this day. Do you think it's really your own life? The next thing to look at the mountain is OK. I'll go to find someone in the county. What's the result? Bring back a boy of unknown origin, I don't say anything, now it's good, even pretending to be ill, since I don't want to do it! What are you going to do next? "

Don't say good, say up on a belly fire, white one Jane more say more energetically almost didn't rush up to wring cold Xi evil collar roar.

"Dr. Bai, this is all for..." One side of the flow Ao can't see past want to explain, the result is cold Xi evil wave to stop of have to shut up.

"For what? Scared me to death? Do you know what I did when I heard that you didn't get any news from Hokkien county? Do you know what I felt when I heard that you met an assassin? Can't you think about the people around you before you do something? Do you know me... " Bai Yijian's words haven't finished, he was caught by the cold xixie who got up and pressed on the chair beside him. At the same time, he came up to say a word.

"You know nothing." Cold Xi evil cold reputation white a Jane.

"Since you are so worried, try to live longer. Otherwise, what I want to do has nothing to do with you and you can't care." Finish saying this words of cold Xi evil loose hand, reply his is white one Jane gnash teeth of stare.

"Even if you don't say it, I will live for a long time. Otherwise, I can't tell who will die first." Can't help choking white one Jane, in exchange for cold Xi evil hum smile.

"In that case, you should be treated here." Cold Xi evil naturally said, listen to white a simple face inexplicable.

"What?" The front of the words turns a little fast, white one Jane some reaction less than looking at cold Xi evil.

"In order to make you live longer, I deliberately arranged a course of treatment for you for three months, so you can live here and treat slowly! Wang Cheng will send a letter saying that my son is ill and needs to be taken care of by Dr. Bai. Anyway, your qualification for promotion this year has been cancelled and there is no need to spend time in the imperial hospital. "

Speaking of this, hanxixie raises a ghost smile at the corner of his mouth. Bai Yijian forgets to react on the spot. He doesn't wake up until hanxixie turns around and goes out.

"Hanxixie! You lied to me again

Thief ship! This is a ship of thieves! Bai Yijian didn't expect that she would be so calculated by Han xixie one day. That damned bastard, don't think he would do so.

Sitting in the courtyard room secluded for his treatment, Bai Yijian looked at Jun linwan walking back and forth in front of him, not to mention Liu Ao who caught him next to him.

"What's wrong with you and your son? But he's a smelly boy. You believe what he says? " It's not Bai Yi. He thinks he's not stupid. He's been studying medicine for so many years. If the poison on his body can be cured, why should he practice himself? After so many years of tossing, if a smelly boy can solve it for him, won't he be in vain for so many years?

It's so many years of friendship with Bai Yijian that it's not as useful as a kid who only realized it for less than a year. Isn't it ignoring what it is? It's not an insult. What is it? Why the hell is he sitting here?

Thinking that Bai Yijian was about to get up, he let Liu Ao grasp his shoulder and press it down.