Remnants of Filth

Murong Mengze stood with his hands on the white jade field with hundreds of claws and dragons, and the craftsmen looking at the linen and mang shoes knocked and were busy repairing the ruined palace.

More than a month has passed since the war, and these days the repair supervisors are all in charge of her.

Murong Mengze ordered both the craftsmen and monks to help the people in the city to rebuild their homes. Until the residents of Chonghua already had a place to live, she ordered the craftsmen to resume the royal construction.

The furnace that Murong Chen once placed in the Golden Crest Hall has been completely broken, but the little golden beast with hanging ears is still murmuring: "King of the Lord Hongfu Qitian ... King of the King Zeppel ..."

The craftsman swept the pieces of the heater into the flat load, and picked them, intending to fall to the carriage, and abandoned together with the broken bricks and tiles of the old dynasty.

"Zeppi ..."

The little golden beast hummed, lying between a pile of broken wood and broken bricks, and couldn't stop repeating yesterday's words. It is a dead thing in the end, I do not know what his fate will be.

It was just that when I bumped it, the gold paint fell off, exposing the black iron material below, a stunned look.

Murong Mengze glanced at the carriage with a sideways look, without saying a word, only when the craftsman greeted her sincerely and timidly, he gave a gentle and generous smile.

"Tough you guys ran this trip."

The artisans were amazed, panic and surprise, and she made a noise with her.

Murong Mengze's Xuanyi gold belt, she saw the construction hall in the same place for a while alone-Du Congjian, Shi Chuangxin, this is what she gave them, of course, she knows that the people of Chonghua are grateful for her actions After the war, civil engineering must be promoted everywhere. She did not exalt the kingship, and naturally won praise and praise.

She knew in the heart that Jiang Fuli was the most prosperous in the battle with Jiu on military merit.

Because it was he who finally repelled the flower.

Murong Mengze did not directly see the final duel between the two men, but heard that the little monk who had witnessed the whole situation said that after the flower had lost the power of Blood Warcraft, there was still a nine-headed lyre to fight Jiang Fuli. At that time, Hua Poan had replaced all eight of them, and Jiang Fuli was smashed one by one, but the last one was delayed.

Some people think that there must be something shocking in the world that will not be sacrificed unless compelled.

However, until Hua Poan finally fell under Jiang Fuli's sword, the last eye of Jiu Muqin was still closed.

No one knows what's hidden in the last eyes. The flower is dark and does not make it visible to anyone. It is like a seed buried deep in his heart, and it will never bud.

"Is Huabo secretly dead?" She also often heard such words in the streets and streets these days.

And people's answers are divergent.

"It should be dead."

"Yeah, I saw him defeated by Jiang Yaoshi's sword.

"But I always think it's bad ... he's completely like a demon, isn't he ..."

"Even if it's not dead, it won't turn out."

Murong Mengze thought that Jiang Fuli should know the answer to this question, but no one could get an answer from him.

Jiang Fuli left Chonghua while carrying Su Yurou after the war. He said that he never knew who he was, and felt that everything he had done in the past had little meaning except for money, and now he has finally done something more than just money.

It was only Jiang Fuli who made it, not Shen Tang, not hesitant.

Perhaps this time, he finally wanted to take the memories belonging to Shen Tang and walk around the four lakes and lakes, and this time, Su Yurou will not restrain his heart and his memories, maybe he can finally I got a concrete answer from the long trek afterwards, knowing what he would ask for in his life as Jiang Fuli.

In addition to Jiang Fuli, there is another person who has soared after the war.

However, Murong Mengze knows that Murong Lian, who has been living for a long time because of smoking, has already fallen ill and will not live long. Murong pity this man and do everything by himself. He got the recognition of the world, but he wished, and he was so tired of the imperial thing that he could not tell. Yesterday she went to see Shu's house to see him. He saw that he was alone on the moon under the flower of Paulownia. There was a magic butterfly that he transformed out of the courtyard, and there was the **** Wu Huqin on the stone case.

Mu Rongci finally reconciled with himself, and his beloved illusions, instrumental music he once rejected, could eventually be called to him.

"Brother, do you really stop thinking of staying in Wangdu?"

Mu Rongci still smoked his hookah, his eyes lightly: "No more, but the capital city of the big size is left and right, and the king feels that he's frightened and lives in a sullen mood."

"... then you plan to ..."

"I plan to go north and go back to my mother fiefdom."

Murong Mengze pondered for a moment, and laughed, "If that pitiful brother is tired, remember to come back at any time. This is Wangshu, I will take care of you all the time."

Murong looked at her thoughtfully, and the peach blossom eyes of Shuibo seemed to see through her mind. But Mengze did not smile, still looking at him frankly.

"I don't need to take care of it," Murong said. "Linyi is a simple place, but it hasn't flourished for a long time. My brother and I have had a good time fighting **** and dogs, and I want to do something there in the days to come."

"What's your pity?"

"I think it's a good idea to open a school of learning. Shen Tang's work was very interesting. My lord was tired and wanted to be the master of the palace. I was shouted and shouted at Shu Zhenren and I felt happy."

Murong Mengze smiled, his tone was euphemistic: "But you know, Brother Li, the Emperor Chonghua Academy is all in one place. If you want to open it elsewhere, I am afraid it is not in the jurisdiction."

Mu Rongci didn't immediately reply to her. He sucked the hookah, and after a while, slowly exhaled, and spit on Murong Mengze's face: "Never mind, I'll try my best to see if I can stop smoking. , Live a long life for a hundred years, so take care of and take care of it. "

"..." Murong Mengze laughed. "What is this brother Li saying? You must be quitting life if you dream, and you will certainly be 100 years old."

Murong Li also smiled at her: "It's a bit difficult."

No one was talking in the courtyard for a while, and the butterfly formed by illusion flew up and landed on Murong Mengze's shoulder. Mengze glanced at it and said warmly, "Since Brother Brother has such a wish, then go. After Brother Chen's death, you are regarded as the monarch. If you want to make an exception and open a school in Linyi ..." She laughed "In fact, I can't stop it."

"The academy I set up is intended to be accessible to everyone regardless of their ancestry. This is enough to stimulate." Murong said lightly, "What do you think?"

Unexpectedly, Murong Mengze had no intention of contradicting this proposal.

She said, "Everyone listens to me."

At the time of parting, Murong Lian didn't get up to send her, but just as she was about to disappear at the corner of the flower gallery, he suddenly fell off the residual ashes in the chimney, and said calmly: "Mengze, when should you recover your body, just Get back. "

Murong Mengze stopped suddenly.

"You're back, I'm the second overall pick. The person closest to the throne has never been me." Murong said, "It's you."

"..."

Murong Mengze did not look back and did not answer.

The countenance on her face changed countlessly. She wanted to ask, when did you know my secret, and some want to ask, since you know, why not say it earlier-but all kinds of thoughts are in your heart, you can't beat Murong. Give up calmly at this moment.

Yes, for her, Murong Qi folds the card is the most important.

She could just ask everything else.

So in the end she just said gently: "Thank you, if you need help from Linyi Academy, you can come to the Emperor to find me at any time."

Turn around and leave.

Remove Jiang Fuli, Murong Mercy, Chonghua prestige higher than her, no one else.

But almost all the soldiers and soldiers did not give up. They felt that their Mo Shuai was so amazing, how could they have died like this. Yue Chenqing led a monk from the Northern Front Army to salvage in the river several times, but Mo Mo and Gu Mang's body were not seen.

The corpse is missing, it is most likely that it is gray and smoke, but they are reluctant to think about that layer, but they are more willing to believe that the Northern Border Army's Mo Shuai and Gu Shuai have not sacrificed, and always have a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

Three days ago, one person finally found an object in the river water, which was actually a jade bamboo slip that was rashly turned.

Jane did not write a few words, but it has caused the North Border Army to boil.

They even think that Mo Xi must be alive, otherwise how could Guanghua flow?

At that time Murong Mengze reviewed the dossiers in the palace, and the maid Yueniang was still with her, but Yueniang had some hesitation and fear when she looked at her.

Others don't know, but she knows that Murong Mengze invited his friend Zhou He to go to the wine shop to have a drink. Although Zhou He used to be a monarch, he has long admired Mengze for a long time. Now that Mo Xi is dead, he feels that he finally has a chance—inviting the princess to drink at night. This is a treat. It was a temptation.

Yue Niang did not expect that Murong Mengze would readily answer.

But she did not expect that she would accidentally see, Mengze would be expressionless and quietly cast a dark red pill into Zhou He's cup between the feast.

It was a life-threatening poison, dormant for two months, and the user was bound to perish.

After seeing Mengze ’s move, Yueniang was in a state of confusion all day long. How could she never imagine that Zhou He and Mengze were so good at each other and did so many things for Mengze. Even if Mengze did not like him, why would she want to? Secretly kill him? Is this still the princess she knows?

"Yue Niang."

Suddenly he heard Mengze call her, Yueniang woke up like a dream, and said suddenly, "Lord."

Mengze looked at her thoughtfully and straightened her legs slightly, and Mengze smiled: "How come you haven't been thinking recently, is there anything on your mind?"

"No, no ..."

"It's good if you don't feel well. If you're uncomfortable, you must tell me earlier. Don't make me worry."

"Yes……"

"In addition, I have something to bother you to do." Mengze released the order and handed it to her: "You took this token to go to Yue Chenqing, and said to him, I would like to borrow the leave of He and Jun Take a look at Jade Jane. "

Yue Niang answered, and she laughed and watched her go out.

It was only when Yue Niang's figure disappeared in the sky, her eyes slowly faded, and she sighed in sigh: "Yueer, I can't think of the last, I can't even stay with you ..."

She was alone in the palace.

Mengze raised his hand and took out a bundle of extremely delicate Zhai Yujian from Qiankun's pocket. This jade Jane was created for Mu Rongchen by Jiang Yexue before his death. He is a top master of refining craftsmanship. He is clever. Even the most amazing warlock can't tell at a glance that this jade is fake. Mengze stretched out her nails without applying any Dankou, and rubbed the gold buckle on the side of Yujian.

She knew how dark the plot was hidden in the bundle of fakes.

Murong Chen created many scandals related to Mo Xi inside, all of which are made up of real scrolls, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false. She was ready—she knew that Mo Xi had used the reversing stone to return to the past, and he most likely knew about the power she had done in the past.

No, it's not possible, he must know it all.

Therefore, before he died, he had to leave a jade slip with arrogance and martial arts. It was probably that she was revealing her Murong Mengze to the world and she was not a pure person.

He must hate her for taking advantage of his gratitude and hate her for calculating herself, so let everyone know even if you die ...

even.

Murong Mengze suddenly had a more terrible conjecture.

She couldn't resist the coldness of her teeth and shuddered slightly.

——What if Mo Xi is not dead?

The idea made her vest soaked and sweaty. She even felt that the man's figure was hovering in the shadow of the palace, and she had to walk from darkness to light at any time, overlooking her, and said to her, "Mengze, I have another account to settle with you."

She shuddered, and suddenly stood up and knocked over the case in front of her.

"no no……"

She hurriedly walked out of the hall, leaving that room of Morihan behind, which was really strange. When she calculated Mu Rongchen, she calculated Mu Rongci, and when she calculated Zhou He, she did not have such fear, but only Mo Xi and Gu Mang.

There was self-loathing in her cold heart, and self-loathing eventually gave birth to her fear.

She knew that of all her chess pieces, there were only two of them. They were real, and there was no doubt that the battle of the country would ... she was soaked with such clean blood.

This was her stain, and she could see it by looking down.

Can't wash it off in a lifetime.

"Lord, Lord."

Suddenly someone called her name lightly.

Mengze looked up suddenly and saw Yue Niang go back and looked back at her. She looked extremely pale at her, her extremely pale face was scared by the embarrassment of last month Niang, but she was even more frightened. .

Yueniang trembled to the last few steps, and put the box in her hand: "This is the jade, jade Jane you want ..."

Mengze adjusted his emotions, suppressing his fear, anger, and guilty conscience: "Oh ... get it back so soon?"

"Yes……"

"Give me, you're just outside the hall."

After taking the jade Jane left by Mo Xi, Mengze closed his eyes and returned to the palace alone.

The huge palace was cold and cold, and she was alone. She locked herself in, and couldn't wait, but reluctantly faced the wordless scroll.

She almost had a sharp hunch.

This jade slip must have been left to him.

Sure enough, when she opened Yujian herself, she saw the faint golden text on the scroll that had no words at all—it was the ink written by Mo Xiying.

She trembled with hate, and it really is ... it really is!

She knows that Mo Xi will surely tell you that he will not let her go--

But next moment.

She froze stiffly.

The words on Jade Jane became clearer, and she saw only the two sentences written in the familiar font she was familiar with.

"The filth of the king, the rest of my life to wash. Wang Qing Mo Rongchen."

Murong Mengze buzzed in his ears if he was hit hard.

He ... what did he say?

He was saying that he knew her conspiracy, but after all things, he had already understood that the person sitting in that position was rarely unclean. This route was blood-stained and hand-foot-killed. Some people are ashamed to make friends and relatives around them, but after sitting on this throne, they can still thrive and govern the country with benevolence. Is that right?

She was once ranked as the third gentleman of the precepts, and her name was not true. Mo Xi did not hate her. Her gentleman's way was false to those around her, but it was not necessarily true for Chonghua. .

Wang Qing Mo is Murong Chen.

Mengze looked at the last few words, lingered for a long time, and finally lowered his eyebrows slowly.

Mo Weichen ...

After a moment, she raised her hand and picked up the forged scroll of history, and picked it up again, and looked at it a few times, and finally, with her fingertips, silently, shook it into dust and dust ...

Mengze leaned against the throne forcefully, looking up, and the sweat behind him slowly cooled down. The fight that she thought was dead before it started was over. She opened her eyes wide, her eyes and pupils reflected the carved totems of dragons and tigers, her fingers pinching the armrests of the throne, and rubbing carefully.

Wang Jun Mo is Murong Chen.

She closed her eyes slowly, and a wry smile seemed to make her laugh at the corner of her mouth.

Mo out ... you really are ...

She didn't want to go any further, she was sitting alone in the new hall, which was completed by her own supervision.

At this moment, there is still nothing left to do, and it is cold and empty, but she knows that a new court is about to be reopened here.

Her heart was beating, the drums of war that had been hidden in her heart for many years, and her chest waved endlessly.

She knew that the Ziwei starlight she had been waiting for, after she had stained her blood, finally shined on her life.

Two months later.

Mu Rongci walked along the banks of the river in Linyi. He folded a willow branch and slowly passed by.

The palace is under construction and can be completed by the end of next year. These days, he is very leisurely, and he has nothing to do.

However, he had a lot of secrets to digest in his heart, and the others did not say, and said Murong Mengze.

Today, she is the surrogate monarch of Chonghua. However, due to her status as a woman, a conservative and pedantic old lady has been ironic that she is not worthy of being a monarch. But Mu Rongci knew that soon, when Mengze's popularity became higher, she would tell a secret that had been concealed for thirty years, and then Chonghua would definitely be disgusted.

But he bet the final winner will still be Murong Mengze.

This woman ... No, this person's wrist is really too hard. Who is her opponent?

Take a look at the two months she has been in charge of government. She is just a junior, she is extremely motivated, so that various ethnic rights in the DPRK are scattered and weak, and new policies are promulgated continuously.

She chased Gu Mang and Mo Xie into the highest heroine, and planned to complete Gu Mang ’s wish to abolish slavery. She learned from the palace to admit disciples, and used her talents to accept disciples regardless of her origin.

In addition, she aims at the removal of harsh politics, abandonment of nepotism, frivolity and frugality.

Compared to these achievements, what is her stain to ordinary people?

Murong Mengze ... Murong Mengze ...

Murong Lian read her name several times in her heart and laughed.

Murong Mengze, the ninth son of the royal family. His mother feared the queen to kill him, and linked the elder Shennongtai at that time, disguising his true identity with a hidden medicine.

Mu Rongchen prevented Mu Rongci for a lifetime, but in the end he was the wrong person. The so-called "father in the room, brothers against the wall" does not mean Mu Rongci at all, but he always thought it was his sister, Princess Mengze.

Murong thought about it here, and couldn't help sneering. Murong Mengze, who could lie dormant as a woman for nearly thirty years and hide from the sky, was too cruel. Who can take what he wants from such a ruthless character?

Fortunately, it was not long before he knew the secret, that was, when Murong Mengze took care of him in a coma, he realized it.

Mu Rongci believes that with Mengze's wrist and in time, people will obviously talk less about how he forged so many years with his daughter. As for those secret scandals that only a few people knew in the past, they will eventually be punished by years. The wheels shattered and smashed into dust.

Today in Wangdu, Wangshu Mansion is still reserved, and Hehe Mansion was decided by the steward Li Wei, and opened a righteous house, leaving the poor people who are homeless to live temporarily before earning a living. Li Wei said that if He and Jun are still alive, they should be willing to see him do it. Yue Chenqing remained in the capital, but he handed over the mech drawings made by Murong Chuyi before his death to Jiang Fuli, hoping that Jiang Fuli could be sealed to a place that ordinary people could not easily reach.

"The blade is a guardian's device in the hands of good people, and a killing device in the hands of evil people. I think Siji must not want his map to fall into the wrong hands, so I would like to ask Jiang Yaoshi to seal it. "

Jiang Fuli finally sealed the drawings of Murong Chuyi under the begonia tree on Shentangxian Island. The begonia tree had hidden consciousness, was upright and peaceful, and heard that he had the ability to distinguish between right and evil. It is safe to guard the last wish of its predecessors silently.

Decades later, hundreds of years later, and perhaps thousands of years later, there may eventually be another master of the refiner who is as good as Murong Chuyi and inherits this endless compassion.

And these people's ideals are so ambitious that Murong Mercy is completely inferior.

He is just an ordinary person with countless flaws. He is not a hero, and he does n’t think about so many things. He now wants to build his academy, introduce his disciples, and choose people to teach him six virtues and six skills. With the six elements, I don't know if I can teach a Shen Tang in the future or a flower. There are many things that he is not sure about, but what he can be sure of is that he has drafted the first doctrine of the academy-whoever accepts them must be wise in their aptitude.

... The kind of thing that obviously loves illusion but has to be forced to practice piano art. As the master of the school, he will never allow it to happen again.

It's nice to be in charge of it yourself.

Murong sighed with satisfaction and sighed, snorted the soot, coughed twice, and went home slowly.

Passing by the bustling market, I saw an old man selling cooking cakes. The browning of the cakes was crispy and crispy, but it looked like the famous grilled things in the north. Murong looked at him and stopped.

"Hey, old man, come cook a cake."

"Hello!"

Murong paused for a moment, but thought of something like that, hesitated for a while and said: "... two more."

The old man was naturally happier and shoved out two golden crispy scones and handed them to him.

Mu Rongci didn't leave, thinking about it again, and finally the boss reluctantly said, "Forget it, three."

Old man: "..."

Holding three pieces of steaming newly-baked okonomiyaki, Murong-si continued to walk home casually as if indifferently. My heart replied that I bought this cake myself, but I didn't mean to remember who it was.

He didn't treat anyone as a family.

That being said, although Murong Merci was extremely disgusting, two people lived secretly in his mansion. The two men visited him on the third day when they came to Linyi, but they were scared.

If you let the old people know that the two are still alive, then ... hmm ...

Murong sneered.

I don't know what it will look like.

Shaking all the way, this is home. He pushed the door into the house, and a man in the courtyard was carrying a small stool and hanging a lantern under the corridor.

The man was dressed in blue and white, with long hair and a smile, his skin was healthy wheat, and his facial features looked handsome and sweet.

Hearing the movement, he lowered his long eyelashes and looked at Murong Li through the dangling flower lights.

Those black eyes are bright and dazzling, like the most brilliant night.

Mu Rongci looked at him for a moment, and finally he bit his teeth inexorably: "... Gu Mang, can you put a little consciousness behind you! You are hiding in our house now! Who allows you to move the place on my house at will !!! "

The people in the courtyard who were busy hanging lanterns were not others, but it was Gu Shuai and Gu Mang that everyone thought had died.

Gu Mang hadn't answered yet, Mingtang came again, Rong Ziqingjun, tall and upright, with white skin like ice, and was also a commoner's clothing. Who is not Mo Mo, who is not sure about life and death?

Mo Xi held a newly-made lantern in his hand and handed it to Gu Mang.

Gu Mang leaned over with a smile and stood on the chair and took it: "Thank you, Brother Mo."

"No thanks."

"..."

Murong Pian was even more angry: "Do you really treat yourself here ?!"

"Yeah, brother."

"Gu Mang, you are looking for death!"

"You will soon be the master of the palace. The two of us came to work for you, and to give your disciples elder elders. Although it was incognito, but the strength was also there, and I did n’t ask you to raise the price. Well, the family. "Gu Mang hung the lantern, quickly jumped out of his chair, avoiding Murong's attack," Family and family, have something to say, something to say! "

"Who is with you! Who is speaking with you!"

Gu Mong laughed and ran fast around the porch.

Mo stood in the same place and looked at the two of them, with a silent smile.

The so-called rest of the life is probably the case.

He chose to end up with the Blood Warcraft at the bottom of the blood pool, and was ready to do nothing. He reversed the **** in the stone and said to him that as long as he chose to sacrifice, he would be destined to escape and never enter reincarnation.

Therefore, he never expected that when he opened his eyes, he would return to the reversing stone.

And the stupid **** was talking to Gu Mang, and Gu Mang looked blank, and when he opened his eyes, surprise and smile suddenly appeared in that blankness.

"Ah, Mo is out, you are awake too!"

"..." At that time, Mo Xi's chest was still filled with heavy sadness and pain. When he saw him abruptly, he thought it was a dream dream in the golden rain after his death, and saw the ghost of Gu Mang, what did he say at a time? Can't say.

It wasn't until he listened to the demon's whisper that it took a long time for him to understand that the God of Reversing Stone was not something that other people thought could not be changed.

God is God, even if it is only a shadow of the **** of heaven, it is not difficult to save the lives of several mortals, not to mention the immortal beasts and the powerful spiritual flow of Warcraft flow in them.

It is only for the reversing stone to rescue that the testee must save himself.

Only those who have redeemed their own heart and withstood the test of the reversing stone can be protected by it to cross the shore. Reversing injuries, reversing pain, reversing the once broken heart, reversing into blue eyes, reversing death.

This is God's guilt and repayment to the destined person who reversed the stone selection.

"You have chosen a way that I admire, Mo Shuai, thank you so much that it can end like this."

The **** spirit body in the reversal stone finished this last sentence, and then it was dispersed into a cloud of smoke, and slowly disappeared.

At the end of fulfilling his mission to survive, he restored Gu Mang's health when he was not tempered by the black demon, and restored the lives of Mo Xi and Gu Mang, and sent them to where they wanted to go.

"Where are you going?"

Facing the mist and rumbling echo in Shitiandi, Mo Mo and Gu Mang looked at each other after the disaster.

At last Gu Man grinned: "Where are you going? Where do I go? This time, Gu Man's brother won't talk to you anymore."

It's over.

I am no longer a spy, no traitor, no longer a general.

At last I was just Gu Mang, your brother Gu Mang, your brother Gu Mang.

I finally need to guard you, and finally only grow with you.

And where they want to go, that naturally will not be the capital.

The imperial capital is dominated, and the city is full of conspiracies. Now the retreat of the emperor, Chonghua has ushered in a long period of promotion. Mo Xi devoted himself to jade in the river of the capital, telling Mengze that he had no intention of revenge and struggle, but he would always watch-watching what Chonghua will look like in the hands of this new jun.

At least for now, Murong Mengze did not disappoint this encounter. Murong Mengze is not a sincere son, a pure and kind person. But her and Murong Chen's goals have never been the same.

Murong Chen wants to be the supreme overlord of Kyushu.

What Murong Mengze desires has been that others have called him "Xianjun" and "Mingjun".

He will do whatever he can for this purpose, and he will devote all his life to this purpose.

And that's enough.

In the end they chose Linyi.

It's not a rich place, but I heard that Murong Li will come here to build a palace, start an undertaking, and gain a lot of sergeants. Gu Mang felt happy.

In the end, Murong Ping is that besides Mo Xi in the world, the person with the deepest bond remaining is his blood relative.

Gu Mang was very glad that Mu Rongci finally chose such a way.

Now Mo stands in the courtyard, watching Gu Mang and Murong pity you to chase me, the paulownia flowers in the courtyard cascade like a lavender waterfall, full of fragrance.

At this moment, the hatred has faded, and the achievements are far away. In fact, Murong Mengze gave them the title, either he or Gu Mang. They didn't care. The original wish had been realized.

In the end, a period of the Qingping world will begin, and in the end, the original promise is fulfilled and a home is established.

Tomorrow, he will also enter the Linyi Academy opened by Mu Rongli with Gu Mang and show his new identity and face to those young and immature younger generations, to teach them the right way, what is kindness, why is the technique used, soldiers Why the blade is persistent.

After the big wave, everything is slowly getting better.

Or after many teenagers, the dynasty will fall apart, and China will once again fall into turmoil and crisis. But just like a hundred years ago, there was a flower breaking through the darkness to cast a demon, and now he and Gu Mang cast down the town, Mo Xi knew that as long as there is a dark place, there will be light. Even in the most formidable world, it will always wake up and sprout.

How many troubled times, heroes, heroes, all started at the end of Qing Ping, and ended in the grass. When the torrents of years rolled by, the situation changed, and the old love, hatred, and **** bones would all be turned into two words and three words, a piece of blue paper.

People are too small, and there is not much effort and sacrifice that can be continuously remembered, but at least, the sun will illuminate the earth again and disperse the long night.

Secular Qingning, this may be the best reward for all the unknown heroes in later generations.

In the small courtyard, Gu Mang was chased by Mu Rongci and sneered with a smile: "Mo off! Come and help! Help brother is so outrageous!"

Murong said angrily, "Who is your brother! My king was born earlier than you!"

"But I had it earlier than you!"

"Gu Mang, stand by me! Get out of my house today!"

"Ink came out-! Help me kick him together!"

Mo xi looked down and smiled. The thick black eyelashes were like two small soft fans. He walked over: "Okay. I'm here."

You see, this year's flowers on the earth are blooming again and again.

The kingdom of Lao has been defeated, and the remnants have been surrendered. The territory that was cracked from Chonghua in the past is reclaimed and classified as Fanbang. Then the black devil's seal, those demon martial arts covered with sin and blood can no longer be easily refined, and the black devil's law cannot be easily taught.

Mo Xi knew that this would not be forever, but at least it would usher in a period of peace that would not disappoint the heroic sacrifices of this era.

In the small courtyard, Murong Qian heard the noise from the black dog rice pocket brought by the emperor, barked excitedly and rushed out, bouncing around three people. In Linyi, a city that has not yet ushered in a thriving city, cooking smoke rises from house to house, and in the twilight setting sun, there is tranquility in the wild.

Murong angrily said: "You go away with the fireball! Our brothers fight, you are not a good man to intervene!"

Gu Mang jumped up and held Mu Rongci's neck and laughed, "That's good, I'll let Mo out and help me. Would you let Fandou help you?"

Fandou was even more excited when he heard the words. He clawed Mu Rong's knees and stared at him with his tongue and eyes sulking.

There was a laughter and noise outside the hospital, and they finally had a home, a family, and their own destination. We can wait for this hard-won Taiping earth to see spring flowers bloom and winter snow fall.

In the years to come, it will be today.

There was no war in Mobe, Jiangnan, and the fishing boat camel bell came home.

The author has something to say: Finished writing, thank you ~~ This is really too difficult, there should be little sisters remember that the day before the post because of the original setting touched the issue, the outline was temporarily modified, as well as deleted. At the time, I kept the manuscript. . . harm. . . originally. . . This is a gangster wearing a book, and it cannot be said that it is a bandit, because Gu Mang is undercover. However, during the review later, Gu Mang, as the protagonist policeman, was forced to do things in the original setting, even if he was undercover, such as shooting and killing ink (though avoiding the heart), and he did participate. And handled hsh activities and so on. Although he is a good policeman for the purpose of the mission, he will touch the line when he has actual behavior. If he modifies his behavior as a police undercover, he will never hate him, so the modern one It can't stand, can't be operated and can't be modified. In the end, all the modern lines have to be deleted temporarily, and the text has been changed from pure text to pure ancient text.

But please do n’t be embarrassed. I am grateful and respectful to the police and soldiers. When writing this article, the original setting was to express the difficulty and hardship of frontline undercover officers, but the plot may be too much. After that, I was stung == I will still learn the lessons in the future, before I start to ask all of them, this is my drip pan ==

I have already sent the first chapter of the original manuscript in Jinjiang, and then I will have a rest tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, I should start sending out the original 100,000-word manuscript as the Easter egg, because this is the original original manuscript. Version, so I did n’t put it in the paid chapter of vip. In addition, I opened a free for everyone to have fun. Compare the current version with a picture ~~ 啵啵! Open the author column to find this egg text ~~

In fact, there are still many funny stalks in the original book setting, crying ...

Anyway, thank you ~~ Thank you for the encouragement of your friends who follow the article. You are motivated when you have it, and thank you for your criticism. Every article you write is a new attempt. Some attempts may make you Some of my friends are not satisfied, and I ca n’t hold my hands because I'm afraid of failure. Just like the exam, I can't be successful every time, but I will learn lessons every time, and some friends can seriously and earnestly raise them during the trial. Opinions, like some teachers who are willing to give pointers, are of course often appreciated! !!

Chapter ps.79 is the same as Erha 141,150. Jinjiang has drawn out a lot of illegal content without allowing the number of words to be deleted. During the update, I have a way to repair it. After it is finished, I will try to fix it. How can I unlock == Really bald ... These chapters are too difficult to understand

After writing this time, I should take a long break. I am drafting, revising the text, take my time == I wish you all happy every day ~~ Crab you again, oh! !!

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