The plain white ground is shining with frost and prides the snow, and the cold plums stand proudly on the branches through the snow.

The imperial city is covered with snow.

Li Shi waved his gun and led the general to the city gate, and shouted loudly: "All the generals obey the order!"

He led the generals with a spear in his hand and broke through the city gate. He fought, and his life was gone for a while, and the ground was filled with blood. Blood rolled and snow fell, and the ground was covered with scarlet red. He faced the enemy, held the spear in his hand and stabbed it, and he could only crack and shatter.

Suddenly he pulled out the gun, and blood splattered all over his body.

He calmed down his breath, held the spear in his hand, moved his feet steadily, and walked into the hall without any reason.

His eyebrows were indifferent, he raised his head and raised his gun, and his lips were raised. I wanted to see him in a panic.

"It's like painting the country, I'm quite happy about this country."

The lengthy palace walls blocked the layers of guards, the wind and snow slapped the rich gates, and Li Jiong used a jade seal to mark the last order when facing the case.

When I tightened my cloak, I was confused for a moment. The war outside the window was like a dormant beast in the dark and hiding one quiet night after another.

Perhaps, Li Jiong could take a look at the Chaoque in all directions, which was his palace.

The servants bowed their heads and retreated, and the bells and chimes spread from afar, and the sound of killing continued. When they glanced at the window, the sky was about to turn white and they didn't sleep all night.

He lie on the inner steps with wine. The rich door opened and closed, and the sound of the sound suddenly broke out on the ground, but the light of the light still didn't do it. He slowly reached out to go around the person and pointed further away. "Brother, think about what you really want, and then put down some things to take away other things." Looking at Gao Yu, that's his country.

Li Shi saw people walking around and pointed, and was surprised and in a trance. He talked about Gao Tang, but he was a gentleman's legacy.

Li Shi raised his eyebrows and eyes slightly, sneered his lips, and put his spear back into his arms and looked at him.

"What I want, the emperor shouldn't have known long ago. It's like painting the country, and the crown of the emperor is what I want."

After the last words, I raised my forehead and followed the eyes of the people, and went to the four wildernesses. But I seemed to see the red plum blossoms leading to the bloody red color, and I seemed to see my crown as my crown. I bent my eyebrows and said happily, and my words were like laughing.

"It will also be my thing. What should the emperor think my minister should want?"

My thoughts moved slightly, and I couldn't help but hum a little.

"You will only be defeated in one day."

Wait for a while and the last word is heavy.

"This is gone."

In the past, my hometown, it’s a pity that I will be the emperor when I go here.

Li Jiundu's remaining life was about to end. It was difficult to go against the heavens and change his destiny, he knew.

He cares about the common people, and is intertwined day and night, and does not dare to greed for the time of corruption, and has a firm heart for ambition. He is a king, and is also a lonely person. However, the heaven does not fulfill his wish, and he suffers from cold and sickness, and his life is full of blemishes. The dry lamp is broken and candles are gone. The deep eyes are covered with blood and condenses people, and the extremely difficult tone of Pingshu: "It looks like painting the country?"

There are many ravines in the chest, with a thin and angry spirit, standing up with a support, grabbing the front of the person with one arm, and staggering. Taking advantage of the situation, his eyes are stained with scarlet waves, and his words are excited. "The nine-level high-level will be the lone above all sentient beings, and restraining oneself is the first thing that the lone learns. Rumors are like swords, and people are the sharp blades hanging on the lone head, and thousands of green tiles have to teach the lone to learn to bow their heads!" His eyes are countless, and his voice is weak and powerful.

He took his clothes and pointed at the window, "You are only more sensible than this golden tiles and jade bricks! In winter, there are still victims who are not covered in clothes, and there are still women and children who are hungry and food. If you are lonely for one day, they will be left alone for one day! Farmers benefit from the weather, or encounter disasters, or droughts and floods, and they will still be willing to help food and give kindness to the people, so that they will not cause the people to have the best. You cut off the achievements of your ancestors and the hardships of the people for a pillow." Your face was fierce and his lips were trembling, and he wished he could not stop it.

Finally, I relaxed my palms and relaxed my breath, and sat in a cold place. After a long time, I said "How to be believed by all people"

Li Shi heard Li Jiong's urgent voice, and smiled warmly as if he was compassionate. He leaned over and licked Li Jiong's black hair, and he felt like he was breathing.

"Cover my eyes? Hey, my brother, I am the Qingming Festival."

I took three steps back, raised my head and raised my head, stepped on the gold bricks, and brushed the mottled and fishy smell on the iron armor.

"I am good at chess and calligraphy skills, and I am good at this. I am hard at raising military books and fighting formations. I will study hard. Heaven will not give up great responsibilities to me, and I will also hang my beams and stab my thighs, in order not to lose my brothers and elders, to be my ministers and sons, and to protect the mountains and rivers together."

When I looked back, I suddenly realized that the fate of the universe had already been determined. I narrowed my eyes and raised my mouth slightly.

"My brother realizes that he can be better than the emperor brother. What's wrong with replacing him? Why not? Why not be believed by all people?"

The brow was standing coldly and the sound of shouting in the mouth came out.

"Instead of this, I feel that this country is more worthy of being a cyst."

The war is about to stop, I will shake off the mud on my hands, wear the crown of the emperor, and hold the world in my hands.

The morning light covered the cold palace, and also enveloped the imperial city of the apes. Xiying forced the night away, looking at a red plum standing in the snow, so the sky and the earth were clear.

Just like the past, he has a lofty ambition, and has a country on his back, and he has become the towering mountain of Mount Tai. The current situation is strange and difficult to distinguish. Li Jiong: "Together protect the mountains and rivers?" His lowered head raised again, and his voice became a little hoarse because of his roar just now: "I have never regarded the country as something in my palm, nor have I obtained it, nor will I lose it because of your rebellion today! Historical calligraphy and fine brushwork do not record the losers, so I can mention four words for you."

"The jackal blocked."

After saying that, he smiled silently. The smell of wine disturbed his thoughts. He wanted to drink so hard that he couldn't swallow the sake for a while. He broke free from the hands of the man and returned to his seat, and sat upright with the etiquette of the king and his subjects. Perhaps he was still sick, and he was touched by the dragon chair, and his eyes were sore and unconscious.

"All the world is restless, so I will stay here forever. I will live to expand my territory and protect my people." His shoulder bones are still carrying thousands of feet of mountains and rivers, and there is a fire hidden in his heart. His sword eyebrows are flat and his eyes are calm.

"Die will protect my territory!"

Li Jiong clamped his palms into fists from his sleeves, and he was not at all depressed. He was determined to punish him: "If you want it, you can take it yourself."

The four realms are silent, and they are blind and do not avoid them.

Li Shi suddenly raised his head and smiled.

"The jackal is blocking the way, what a jackal is blocking the way."

I looked at him and scolded him for being foolish and ignorant.

"The emperor brother is foolish. Who wrote the mottled history overcame a thousand years of good and evil? Not the writing of the King Cheng?"

Who knows the good and evil of the ages? It’s just the pen that has been written by the king.

"A mountain cannot be integrated into you, and it will also give you a journey of life."

The eyes were evil and the sharp edges were hidden, and the murderous aura was soaring. The hand holding the gun suddenly tightened and then stepped to the chest. Then he went in quickly and violently, entering the sound of flesh.

I seemed to see him die under the gun and send him to the road to the underworld.

"Brother, please leave, this is my brother who is guarding you."

The eyes were gone with the gun, and the eyebrows and eyes were condensed across the ground, and the dead were the ones.

"I will definitely be believed in the people for you."

The nose smelled the fishy smell, and I lifted a few steps out of the hall, and walked through the bloody color of the gold bricks. On the way of becoming a king, I will be regarded as the emperor.

The scolding that came to his face also had constant sounds of killing and long humming. It seemed like the peace that was about to come. At this time, the enemies around him ignored it and only brought wine into the cup in the future. Li Jiong gently rubbed the wall of the cup with his fingers, and he felt a little cool.

The eyes swept away, and I was disdainful of it. "A dream is over, and I will not indulge in my heart."

Suddenly he laughed, and felt sad, and he was completely alone and made empty talk.

It is hard to be alone.

He held a cup to look at people, and in just a moment, his heart was squeezed into a colic. He didn't struggle, but he still put the wine into his lips. His expression sternly, and it was extremely difficult to piece together a sentence "Sweeping the blood of the emperor, and swearing the nine states" as his last sentence.

The cups were thrown to the ground, and the nectar was sprinkled. After closing my eyes for a moment, I felt that my chest was as red as a waterfall. The palace was reflected in my eyes, and there were a few tears in the corners of my eyes. It seemed that I dreamed back overnight, and the mountains and rivers collapsed.

No pain in the body.

Three years later.

The eldest prince Li Yunting walked slowly in the vicious sunshine, carrying the illusion flute in his hand, wearing white clothes, only the image of a graceful boy, looking at the green field, was already tired of the scene of the imperial garden, and shouted loudly: "How can this palace be so boring!" The boy's childish voice resounded throughout the imperial garden. At this moment, there was no one here, and only the cicadas were ringing against him, and the only response to him was the sound of wind and water.

The sun shines in the sky, and the palace becomes more boring. "Oh, I wouldn't have entered the palace with my master if I had known it, I would have not entered the palace with my master, for nothing..." But I saw a stunning man walking into the imperial garden with helpless expressions. It was so boring that the cicadas chirped, which made me feel disgusted with my life.

After lunch, the sun shines, it is extremely boring in the air. I heard that the flowers in the imperial garden are just in full bloom. The imperial concubine Meng Qingyan calls the maid to change clothes, dress up in front of the bronze mirror, finished,

Meng Qingyan brought his maid into the imperial garden. Suddenly, he saw two pretty shadows in front of him. He went forward and saw that one was the eldest prince. He knew it and the other was... He suddenly thought that the emperor called the young master of Fengyun Pavilion to the palace today. He smiled slightly and went forward and said, "Big Prince, the master of the Pavilion is in great interest."

The eldest prince Li Yunting was confused when he saw these two people, and bowed to the imperial concubine. When he saw him, who was about the same age as me, he turned a deaf ear to him. He only heard the imperial concubine call him the Lord of the Pavilion. He was full of doubts, but he didn't say anything. He just stared at his bottomless pupils, smiled and said, "Immortal is so coincidental today that he came to this imperial garden, but he didn't know who this person is?" Then he became interested. Looking at his peaceful face, he only gave people a simplicity like spring breeze.

Jun Jiuqing: "The Empress is making fun of her, but Cao Min cannot afford it. Although she is speaking, her tone does not have any respect. "Cao Min meets His Highness the Great Prince, but she has not paid attention to it just now. She hopes that His Highness the Great Prince will atone for his sins. After all, I want to meet this fate, so I hope that His Highness the Great Prince will not care about such trivial matters." His tone was a little smile.

Meng Qingyan ignored the disrespectful behavior of others, nodded to the eldest prince, and smiled softly, "The eldest prince has learned the rules so well, and the Queen is really good at teaching the children."

After saying that, he turned around to face the young Pavilion Master and said, "I heard that the Pavilion Master and Your Majesty discuss matters? Do you have no plans to go back after the discussion?" Every sentence of sarcastic sentences was sarcastic and looked at the person with a sneer.

The eldest prince Li Yunting saw that the man named the Pavilion Master spoke lightly and easy-goingly and unrestrained. He smiled and felt that the man was so interesting. He stared at him and said, "You are not particular about the details, just like my wishes. I don't like the etiquette in the palace."

As he spoke, he forgot to call himself this palace. When he saw the imperial concubine, he felt that his words were a bit unqualified, but when he heard the imperial concubine's praise just now, he was as happy as a child, saying, "The Empress is too rewarded!"

Jun Jiuqing heard the woman's sarcasm, but there was still a smile between her eyebrows and eyes, "I'm afraid the Empress will be disappointed. This harem is like a golden bird cage. If His Majesty hadn't been discussing political affairs with his family teacher, the Caomin would have left the palace long ago, but he didn't know where the Empress learned the news."

Seeing the eldest prince looked like a child, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes but could not find out the clues, so he had to respond, "Your Highness the Great Prince is praised."

Meng Qingyan looked at the innocent smile of the eldest prince. After many years of entering the palace, she had not seen such a innocent smile for a long time. She rubbed the head and said, "The eldest prince is smart and has learned the rules for granted."

Looking at the puzzled look of the pavilion master, he smiled, "There are many eyeliners in the palace, and it is not difficult to know what," he said, and stopped looking at the people. He walked to the edge of the pond and looked at the flowers, saying, "This flower is beautiful, but there will always be a day when it has withered. The flowers will not be red for a hundred days, and the people will not be happy for a thousand days. I don't know that this palace..."

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