Meng Jiangpin couldn't stop hearing this. When she first met her husband Qi Liang, she was a little thin, but she still couldn't hide her spirit. What happened and why did she die?

I still remember to ask why, and I learned that it was the turtle who was interfering with it, but the soldiers were accusing the tiger. Meng Jiang always cried in sorrow that she couldn't help but cry.

If you encounter an accident when building a palace, it can be said that God will do this, but this man has ruined the hope of life. His husband is clearly working so hard to live.

Holding the new shoes embroidered for Qi Liang, Meng Jiangpin sat on the ground, crying constantly.

Seeing that more and more people were surrounding him, the soldiers came over and said, "The palace has been established today. You are not going home as soon as possible. Do you still want to serve again?"

All the people who heard this were frightened and immediately became birds and beasts.

After the people dispersed, Meng Jiangpin fell to the ground crying. The soldiers were not good for helping each other, so they had to say, "It's just a husband who died. You are still young, so you can change another husband as soon as possible."

If the soldier said this, if he was not in love with someone, he might be considered as a comfort, or if he didn't care whether his husband had changed his relationship, he would have given all his heart to his husband. It could be considered an insulting statement.

Meng Jiangpin cried even more bitterly when she heard this. The soldiers were still somewhat patient at first, but at the end, they almost had no patience to deal with it again, so they were ready to patrol the palace that had just been completed to see if there were any missing persons. Meng Jiangpin, who had been crying, ignored it.

Several soldiers found a civil servant in the palace. This man relied on his slick tongue to make several soldiers feel happy. Therefore, he saw that he was still staying here without any shame, and said to him: "The turtle is leaving me quickly. This is the king's future residence. If the king knows, he will definitely not have any good fruits to eat."

The turtle smiled and replied, "Sir, Xiaomin has never entered such a big house in his life. If you want to visit again, you must be knowledgeable and have a wide range of knowledge. I hope you don't care about Xiaomin's lack of knowledge."

The soldiers were photographed with a comfortable body and even a little fluttering, but they had never lived in such a large palace and had to walk for a few days before they could reach the end.

It was the turtle who praised them for their knowledge and was not easy to find out, so the soldiers opened a palace door. After the turtle entered, several soldiers guarded the door.

The turtle who entered the palace, opened his waist and laughed silently, sneering in his heart: Is he a turtle a fool? When the soldiers outside the door were built, their eyes were straightened.

When his turtle praised the people for being knowledgeable, he gave up his intention to explore. At this time, he was outside the door, waiting for his turtle to come in and see them before talking to them.

And one of the soldiers outside the door lowered his voice and said, "Is this kid a fool? We said that if you put it in, he really dares to go in."

The other person also leaned over and said in a voice: "If we blame him in the future, we will only be the time to disband the civil servants, and teach this person to sneak in."

Several people gathered their heads together and said in a low voice: "Wouldn't it be wonderful to call him a civil servant under his colleagues?"

When the people who spoke before heard this, their eyes lit up. They all looked at the soldiers with a low voice and said, "Brother's move is really clever. We can learn from the turtle that we will feel like moving in after the palace is built, and we will not bear any guilt." The other people also praised them.

The elder brother sighed pretendingly, "But where the people of the palace live, we are so mysterious. I don't know how spectacular the king's residence is." The other people looked a little fascinated, and there were a few resentment mixed in it.

The turtle wandered in this palace, almost unable to move his feet. He looked at every inch of the palace, and even the window frame could teach him to stop for a long time. After confirming that the few people outside the door would not peek, he mustered up the courage to touch the turtle, closed his eyes and felt the patterns carefully.

At the innermost point, the long row of beds seemed to be flowing in the turtle's eyes. He thought about the straw couch at home, and looked at the one in front of him, and there was no one outside. The turtle tiptoed forward and crawled away gently, feeling how wonderful it was when he turned over the bed in the palace.

He closed his eyes, with a smile on the four corners of his eyes, and finally he grinned.

Soon after, I heard the turtle mutter to himself: "No wonder how King Qi built it. This bed was asleep, like a baby's basket, and it was so enjoyable. Today, I, turtle, have to rest here no matter what, and let the soldiers outside the door go to the ghost."

The soldiers were not as leisurely as turtles at this time, and they saw the completed palace at the time. They were shaking left and right, with huge fear in their eyes.

The earth was moving too hard, and several people supported each other, and then they tried hard to hold on, groping to move outward, so as to escape as soon as possible. Who can still remember that there is a turtle in the house who is dreaming of spring and autumn.

The turtle felt that the bed was shaking more and more violently, and she had the urge to get him out of it. Finally, she felt something was wrong. She opened her eyes in an instant, and a wooden rafter fell down. The turtle, who was in panic, was still hit in one leg.

The turtle, who was not working on weekdays, used up all her breasts and moved the retreating wooden rafters away. He dragged his right leg with difficulty, and fled to the door with difficulty.

While running outwards, he shouted for help from the soldiers. But the people outside had already left. How could he hear his shouting at this time? Perhaps because of the strong will to survive, the ground was shaking so hard that the turtle limped on one leg and ran like a flying step.

When it was almost time to reach the door, another sandalwood fell from the beam of the house, hitting the turtle's entire left leg. The turtle, who immediately lost its power of movement, instantly suffered pain all over his body.

The sweaty turtle, who was covered in pain or fear, finally pushed away the sandalwood in his legs, and was exhausted.

No matter how soft and soft it is, I have to try my best to climb to the door. When I touched the door, the turtle's face finally raised a pale smile, and the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

The door was locked outside at some point. What you could see through the crack of the door was that there was no one outside. The turtle was lying on the ground, waving the door panel with a mission, trying to open it from the inside.

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Chapter completed!