Chunyang
Wang Cunye took off his blood-splattered big cricket, reached ten meters away from the city wall, and ran. With the momentum of running, he made a leap forward, and the city wall, which was three feet high, was jumped up by him. Standing around the city wall to look around, pinpoint a secluded place, slide down without stopping, pinpoint the path to Fan Mansion, and walk past. The painting bridge is located in the middle of the Fucheng city, across a small river, which is the place of the government officials. When it gets dark, there are night inspectors everywhere. Wang Cunye appeared near the painting bridge, hiding in the shadows. The figure suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, and he had to cross a few feet each time. No one was on the street at night in the Fucheng City. It seemed cold and quiet. The winter climate had indescribable bleakness and chill. The sky was overcast with dark clouds, and it looked like there was another heavy snowfall. Wang Cunye did not return to Fengmeng Town or Dayanguan, but returned directly to Fucheng. The whole street is dark, and some of the lights are candles in the family, far away from the Fan House. Tsing Yi Pavilion was originally a secret institution, but as time passed, everyone knew it. Even the country folks heard about it. Therefore, they went to a banquet to kill and kill the four major gears. Tsing Yi Pavilion was almost destroyed in half. And Seiko, ended a deep hatred. Wang Cunye is the reincarnation of the earth. I have seen this kind of thing a lot. I got the most information in my mind and I guessed most of it. I was afraid that there were changes and conflicts in the city. I went to a banquet at that time and was noticed by Wei Hou. Kill. This is really a curse coming down from the sky. When I think of it, there is a glimmer of murder in my eyes. Wei Hou was able to eradicate himself at will, and it was really killable, but Fan Shirong knew that the situation was not right, but he still invited a banquet to entertain and put himself in danger at once. At this time, the gale screamed, and the lead clouds in the sky were close to a hundred steps. Wang Cunye frowned, hiding in a shadow, and stopped moving forward. Within thirty steps of the Fuzhong Gate in the night, idlers are not allowed to approach it. Four dying wind lanterns are hung on the Fumen, and there are four dwellers underneath. These four dwellers are no different from armors, but they do not wear heavy armor and hold Long sword, watching all around, martial arts. There were inspectors inside, and then faintly inspected inside the wall. The most disgusting thing is that there are giant mastiffs inside. Wang Cunye did not care about these family members and giant mastiffs. These people could not threaten him, but this time was not the time to tear his face. Seeing the situation clearly, Wang Cunye's heart moved, and when he saw the sky above the turtle shell, a stream appeared faintly out of nowhere, and gradually condensed into a character. The character glowed faintly, with octagonal vertices, spreading mystery. On that day, Bai Su Sudeng seemed to be restored to the old seal. Actually, the turtle shell had decomposed and reshaped its red chrysalis, and through this, it penetrated into the insignificant point of this world. As a result, Wang Cunye obtained the mystery of the priesthood of Chih Chin. This sentence is still true. Chi Chih is actually an official and a power of attorney. At this moment, when Wang Cunye moved, he could also use some functions. I saw a faint mist, which gradually merged with the weather, and diffused up. Taking advantage of the fog, he floated across the eaves of the wall and fell as light as a hair when it fell to the root of the wall. , Already dormant under a tree. After seeing the road clearly, his body flickered and seemed like a ghost. After half a quarter of an hour, Wang Cunye felt a strange sound. When his heart moved, his figure fell down, and his shadow disappeared. For a long time, there was no movement. After a moment, the fire flashed, the figure appeared, and an old man with gray hair appeared, frowning around. "Why is there nothing moving? After checking the meeting, it seemed that I was suspicious. The old man gradually left, but after a while, the old man's figure flickered again, and he looked at it in amazement. At this moment, the wind was wrapped in light snow, and it fell slowly from time to time. Fan Shirong's courtyard is located in the northwest corner of Fan House. This is a large courtyard with five main rooms, five compartments, a study and a small garden. At this time, the snow pellets hurt his life, and the weather became cold suddenly. Fan Shirong and Gao Jing were enjoying snow in the pavilion. There is a hot pot on the table, under the charcoal fire, it is boiling and smoky, this is a pot of pheasant-based soup, plus various foods. No one was waiting. A copper pot was warming the wine. Gao Jing was wearing a gray silk cotton robe and was taking it out. He poured wine to Fan Shirong and himself and said, "This snow is good, good snow!" This is really a good snow, the world is vast, the snowflakes are dancing, and there are two figures standing far away. Like the snowman, this is a fellow soldier. "... In practical terms, Wei Hou's administration is still quite clear, but it is a disaster. Fortunately, think about it really makes the horror move!" Fan Shirong was a little bit depressed, and he drank a glass of wine and said, "Mr. Gao, you have What can I do? " "In terms of roots, not only now, but also before, there are no other ways for the one hundred and fifty-one emperors since Zulong, but the way of the past is not obvious, the ghosts and gods are not holy, the fate of the heavens is turned to be dim, and the court is unified. Suppression came to delay the national puppet. Now the Tao and the Dharma are manifested, the ghosts and gods are visible, the fate of the sky is turned to the sun and the moon, and the world is in the world. Fan Shirong listened and couldn't help but meditate, his expression was even more gloomy, Gao Jing saw this situation, and smiled: "... Now the Fan family was ordered, not only to hold tightly, to give it to God, but to accept its blame. This is As for the lifeline of the Fan family, they have become the princes. They can only continue to observe people's sentiments, correct current malpractices, and use public opinion to delay the state coup. However, people who have won the hearts of the people and the state council have a long history. This is testified by history. " Speaking, I took a drink and dropped my hand, just wanting to say it, my hands suddenly froze. Fan Shirong was a little surprised. Looking down at Gao Jing's eyes, he saw a distant court door, highlighting one person. The two soldiers were shocked. They had to pull their swords and listened to the two slaps. Jia Ding fell on his back, the blood in his mouth overflowed, fell to the snow, and he was immediately fainted. The two of them fainted, but Wang Cunye gave as if he was walking in the leisure court. When he approached the pavilion, he saw the surprised eyes of Fan Shirong and Gao Jing. Wang Cunye smiled and made a slap, saying, "Fang Xiong, don't come to Wuxi The two sit-in kiosks enjoyed Dongxue. They are really scholars, admire them! " When Wang Cunye came in, Fan Shirong's heart was shocked, and a cold sweat oozed from behind. Others didn't know, he didn't know? Although there are not many family members in the house, they are not armored soldiers, but they are well-trained. Those who have good use of martial arts have been trained and learned martial arts. The number is not as good as Wei Hou 's soldiers. The quality is not inferior. In addition, he was diligent in his efforts, and invited some non-religious men to join him. He thought he was solid and did not want to be invaded by the inner house, but he did not respond. Just two slaps in the ear, almost hit him hard. Hundreds of thoughts turned in my mind. Seeing Wang Cunye like this, she naturally got up and showed a smile, saying, "Just now, I thought of Wang Xiandi, and I regret sending him back, otherwise I can enjoy the snow together!" Seeing that there was a chair in the pavilion, Wang Cunye sat down on his own, with a smile on his face, but with a chill in his eyes, he turned his gaze and looked at Fan Shirong's body, revealing a sneer: "I still have time, I do n't know if Brother Fan knows me yesterday Does it matter? " The words were rock-shattering, and both of them were blown up in their hearts and sweated. Gao Jing felt that he was very ambitious. In this case, he moved his lips a bit and couldn't speak for a while. At this time, Fan Shirong also trembled in his body. He was so shocked that he felt that The young man's eyes glanced over, and they all fell on his own vital point, and suddenly there was a shock that was difficult to describe. However, after all, Fan Shirong had a pattern. He suddenly regained his feelings and got up and said: "I just heard it, but he is not a brother. He does n't want to feast on trivial matters. It also makes Wei Hou jealous and makes the brother Xian. It 's difficult. Fortunately, Brother Xian was killed, or else he would be guilty of being guilty ... " He shook his head as if swallowing bitter wine. The words fell, but Wang Cunye didn't respond, just stood looking at the snow. The garden courtyard is quiet, the sky is dark and gloomy, and the courtyard is gloomy. Wang Cunye just stood like this, suddenly reminding people of the young man who killed the second generation captain, and another man with a sword, killed out of thousands of sailors The whole island was stained with blood, killing four other stalls last night, along with all the bases. I was shocked, but I didn't feel it myself, at this time I felt the cold was pressing. Wang Cunye said for a long time in silence: "What is said is that Wei Hou lost his way, but this situation is just now. I don't know what brother Fan can do?" "If I were alone, I wouldn't be afraid of anyone." Wang Cunye sneered at this point: "As long as I dive into the mountains, there is only a thousand days to be a thief. How can there be a thousand days to prevent a thief, even if the princes will face each other, they can kill Now. " Having said that, Fan Shirong, who had always wanted to be a prince, listened to it, and felt a cold chilling up behind him, looking at the young boy's cold smile, and then he understood the meaning of the eight words of "disobedience, madness". There is no awe in the heart for the government. Such a person is "heartbroken" to the government! He smiled at the moment: "Do n't worry about my brother. This is my family 's family. Since I have taken good care of myself, my younger brother will send someone to take care of it." Wang Cunye listened, smiled slightly, and said, "It's all up to Brother Fan. If something happens later, you should find Brother Fan for accountability." The words groaned and seemed to be joking, but the two fought a chill. At this moment Gao Jing calmed down and sighed, "This is indeed a disaster in the air, but it is only thoughtful, but it is not a cure for the symptoms." Wang Cunye smiled: "Of course, there is a cure for this. To this end, we can help each other ... Brother Fan has any errands that can be ordered." After a while, Wang Cunye got a letter and went out silently. The two returned to the inner room from the snow and suddenly felt warm and warm. The snow reflected on the window paper and the light shone. Fan Shirong's face was dull and he was half-hearted. Saying, "I don't want this person to be crazy!" Gao Jingtan said, "My son, today I saw the true color of this man. This man is now asking his son to take responsibility. If this happens, if the family has a flaw, I'm afraid the blood will splatter all over the house." Fan Shirong did not answer, his face became more gloomy, glanced at Gao Jing, and after a moment, his complexion became peaceful, and said, "Be patient, see what the thief will do in the future!"
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