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Two hundred and seventy survivors

Qi Zhong was urged by these two ends. He was already panicked, so he had to apologize to Mi Bo while lingering, and venting his anger on the head of the two small inner waiters, roaring: "Are you fine?

What is going on? "

"Okay." A small inner waiter ran over: "No, one is not."

Qi Zhong opened his eyes unbelievable: "Have you seen them one by one?"

"Repeatedly ordered it twice, it was really not. They all had throat beards, and the proper big man was undoubtedly." Another inner waiter replied.

The soldiers were a little impatient for so long, and they shouted loudly with a smooth mouth: "Look carefully, the nobles in your palace have never seen a few real men, but don't read it wrong!"

As soon as the words fell, the three people such as Qi Zhong were so shy that the three people were flushed, and Ji Duoyou asked coldly: "Zhongwu, can we leave?"

Qi Zhongluo waved his sleeves and roared: "Play!"

Duoyou glanced at the car wrapped in a vegetarian car and waved deeply, waved: "Brothers, Celebric!"

"Nuo!" A roar, hundreds of knights fooled, aroused countless smoke and dust.

Qi Zhong was sipped and coughed. The man named Bo Yan's house came to urge again: "Zhonggui, can you check our team?"

Another lengthy torture was checked for half a hour, and it was still nothing. Qi Zhong's eyes fell on the funeral car. He patted the car of the car and hesitated to ask and dare not ask.

"How?" Bo Yan sarcastically said: "Do you want to check the funeral car?"

In the era of compliance with Zhou Li, things are dead, and checking a car can be regarded as a offense to the deceased. Besides, the deceased is still a woman, and the difference between men and women should not be.

How to explain to the master's housekeeper Jia?

This can give Qi Zhong a way. He said in his heart, but he really didn't want to offend Xiangfu, and he knew that it was not etiquette to check such a carmine car.

Zhang Tieqing's face kept shaking in his head: "I will be smashed again this time, see how I can clean up you!"

It was only found in Ji Duoyou's horse team. With the relationship between calling the tiger and Duoyou, wouldn't it be in the funeral car of the second lady Meng Ji? This is very likely. Thinking of this, he was heartbroken, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right?

The family of Xiangfu Zaijie said, "The family is old, I'm sorry, what the woman committed was too shocking, and Wang Cheng ordered it.

Xiangfu Haihan! "

In a word, the funeral team immediately caused a commotion, and the person who had a hurry to put his sleeves and pressed the sword to make up here. The young man named Bo Yan was even more angry: "How about this?

Do n’t you be peaceful? Do n’t hold the chicken feathers as an arrow, do n’t take the house in our eyes! ”

Mi Bo waved his face with a calm face, and the commotion and scolding stopped abruptly. He stunned Qi Zhongxu: "Since you have to check the elite car, you can only be at ease, but then you will have your intention! Bo Yan, open the hearse door,

Please get in the car to check in the car! "

"This ------ is this too much?" Bo Yan flushed his face.

"Again a lot!" Mi Bo scolded Bo Yan: "Let's go right and sit, and what can be concealed. Since the Wangcheng Department runs a king, we have not faced the truth.

"

After some words, Bo Yan jumped to the gifted car without arguing, and opened the door of the car door.

All are against the back of the compartment, and there is no one to stand at all.

When Mob's nose snorted, he stared at Qi Zhong and asked: "How about? There is no Tibetan in the gangster of the second lady?"

"That's it, that's." Qi Zhong was Wei Wei, while staring at the beyl wood with almost half of the tall, he said in disregard: "This beylite is really big enough, and there are actually there is a room in Xiangfu.

It's not ordinary! "

"" Zhou Li "said" things are dead like life "." Mi Bo Zhengye said: "Besides, the grandfather pity the second lady, the second lady is difficult to give birth, and her heart fails early.

The sisters Gu Xi, the sisters of the family, have also made up a lot. How? Do you want to open a room for inspection? "

"No no, no no," Qi Zhong hurriedly waved his hand: "It is already a lot of money today, and I hope that the family is slaughtered by the family!"

"Putting-" A long whip, the long whip of the royal hand hovering in the cold autumn wind made a sharp "call" sound, and the gifted car began to start.

The long funeral team just left the gate but half a mile, and he passed by the horse team from the northwest. The car that took the lead was a bonus embroidered with the "Zhou" flag.

On the board, there is an elder who stands in the rich man.

"Yo, isn't that Zhou Gong? Why are you returning from Fengyi now?" There was a people talking about the people.

"What do you know? Zhao Gong was sick, Zhou Gong has been back for ten days.

"I heard that the princes and nobles who were hiding in Fengyi this time are all the first and most beautiful, but the three princes have to rely on him. It seems that it is true. He does not come back, and those people dare not come back."

"That's natural. When Hao Jing suffered, these people only cared about themselves and hid far away; now when things are flat, they rush back tightly. What do you think of the king's heart? Can these people not fight?

Zhou Gong explores some reality? "

"Hush-, a little bit, near, don't hear it!"

When he saw the colorful embroidery flag, Bo Yan's face suddenly changed, and he leaned towards the side of the hearing car. He really didn't want to make a face with Zhou Gong, which embarrassed him.

Seeing Mi Bo, Zhou Gong was inevitable, and Bo Yan deliberately hid on the other side of the hearse, so that Zhou Gongding would definitely not see him from the car. But ----------

A warm car slowly drove over from behind the car. It was the three prince's carriage. Everyone bowed to the horse to show respect.

The curtain was opened, and the wind was cool outside. In case of fluttering, it was not fun to play! "

Everyone knows that it is the nun who takes care of the three prince Ji Ci, and does not care. Only when Bo Yan touched it, he suddenly looked up, his eyes were full of surprise and horror -------.

As soon as Meng Ji's Lingyao went out of the house, the call from Bohu immediately came to the bedroom of his wife's calling. The four eyes were opposite.

Zhao Ji bite the Pazi, red eyes, and couldn't say anything. He held his husband and cried a liver and intestine. He was frightened since these days, grievances and sadness.

Is the second sister pitiful? Of course, pity. In her opinion, the position of her mother and daughter's lady is captured by herself and her mother.

Will get the same sincerity.

But is this her fault? What is the relationship with the young son Zhao Yi? As a mother, the child is the bottom line. Meng Jiqian shouldn't be, and should not have a good intention to have a son.

She calls herself to be a good child, and she can't tolerate it.

Originally, she intends to arrange it like her husband. She arranged for Meng Ji alone in the backyard. This life is delicious, delicious, and supports.

Why not fight against death? Is this a counterattack against her? From then on, she will be able to bear a debt of life? Or does her sister sister?

In the middle of the way, Zhao Ji suddenly felt burnout, and the heartbroke of that was strong. What about Mrs. Guogong? It is really better to pick mulberry women freely.

Zhao Bohu helped his wife that his wife kept trembling because of whine and cried, and there were also mixed flavors in his heart. First of all, he had to dispel the guilt in his wife's heart and take things to himself.

"By blame me, I should let the second sister come when I was married. There would be no such things. Perhaps, the seat of Mrs. Fan Guozheng was occupied by my mother, and the seat of the grandfather's wife should be left to her."

Mum.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Zhao Bohu blame: "We are the media made by the queen's mother. Like your mother's house and the Queen, we are from Jing's. How can this Madam of Zhao Gongfu count you? This fate is doomed.

What do you do with you? "

He sighed: "Meng Ji is too bad

Contentive, noble people know self -knowledge, but unfortunately she didn't have to blame herself, and it was me who ordered me to be banned.

Speaking of which, he suddenly had a self -blame in his heart. Meng Ji had to be used by himself when he died. Is this right?

The sun climbed up to the east -distant mountains, and the thin autumn wind was light, and the orange -red soil fog on both sides of Weishui rose up.

Weishui, who had been sleeping overnight, immediately woke up.

From the beginning of Chaoyang, the morning mist is as faint. The white sails on the vast water surface are extraordinarily magnificent and long. On the middle flow channel, a white sailing boat with a half -person high -red diamond flag is inserted on the bow.

The shipbuilding ship shuts down between the official ships.

Since ancient times, there are laws of agreed and vulgar: eating deep salt and iron weapon grain pottery and other ships, which can feasible at the middle flow channel, eat shallow water, hut, and bamboo pole medicinal ingredients and other cargo ships.

The district is anchoring and fishing, but it cannot be fixed in the middle of the middle; regardless of the middle and left, there are two -way channels.
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