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In the blink of an eye, there was only one pair of monarchs left in the hall. Gong Feng waved his hand and led other officials to leave and closed the door of the temple intimately.

The emperor who hadn't disappeared in the same place, silent for a while, then vomited for a long time, tired:

"What do you think of this case?"

Du Yuanchun was silent and said:

"The official ship was escorted by the forbidden military team, washing the marrow monk, and cooperating with the court's law.

The emperor was not surprised, and asked: "You mean, don't you Lao Lin?"

"It's just a guess, and it cannot be ruled out. The suspicion of the rebels or some martial arts in the rivers and lakes." Du Yuanchun answered carefully.

The emperor sighed and said:

"Hundreds of thousands of silver, how dare the forces of ordinary rivers and lakes? There must be someone secretly supporting it behind."

The "ghost" in the Kyoto court was not cleaned up, and the Northwest Army violently thundered.

The rivers and lakes are rampant. Just under the joint efforts of the local and the guards, they suppressed it, and there was another major case.

Combined with the imperial tomb case not long ago, this year can be described as the autumn of events.

Du Yuanchun was a little ashamed and said:

"The rivers and lakes are mixed, and the secret spy of Weichen has been stepping up. At present, it has been effective at the moment, but it has not yet entered the core of the old forest."

The emperor sighed, nodded, and did not urge him. After thinking about it, the positive color said:

"At present, the priority is to find the culprit that attacked the officer ship, and find the disaster relief silver."

Du Yuanchun was worried: "Your Majesty, in a short time in this case, it is difficult to have results."

The emperor's expression was dim, why didn't he know?

It is ten days, it is just to put pressure on these officials.

In these major events, the thieves are by no means a temporary intention. When the court gets news, it has delayed a lot of time. Now it is difficult to investigate. It is difficult.

At this time, the monarchs in the palace did not make an appointment, thinking of one person, if he was ...

The emperor sighed slightly, and waved his hand: "Go back."

Du Yuanchun arched: "Yes."

Nympho

Nympho

Kyoto South City, in early September, the hottest time has passed, but the remaining temperature in summer is still.

In a hutong, a large willow tree is thousands of.

Yun Qing'er, wearing a green Luo skirt and a white face, was carrying a small bamboo basket, walked out of the bright sun of the Hutong, looked at the alley in worriedly, and the girl sitting quietly under the tree.

"The newly baked cake, sprinkle the sesame oil, take a bite, it is very fragrant."

Qing'er gathered over, opened the basket, and handed the warm green onion oil cake over.

Qi Yan shook his head.

During this time, she obviously lost a lot.

Originally, after entering Kyoto, because of the better, the thin body of the girl gradually became rounded, and her skin had the gloss of the youth.

The rustic girl in the homeland became a bit good -looking.

After hearing the bad news of Qi Ping's disappearance, in a short time, Qi Yan did not think about it.

Daily, just sit on the wooden stakes at the mouth of the hutong, hold the knees, etc.

Someone talked to her and ignored it.

Fan Yi found the doctor to treat it, but it was only fruitful. It was only that the heart disease was difficult to do. Qing'er changed the method and found the delicious one, but returned without merit.

"How much to eat, otherwise, if you go on like this, even if Qi Ping comes back, you can't see it."

Qing'er was bitterly, and finally persuaded Qi Yan to take a bite, but no matter how hard, he only fed half of the cakes.

After sighing, Yun Qing'er reluctantly carried the bamboo basket back to the small courtyard.

After pushing the door, I saw the pale and white horns in the yard, and Fan Yi, who was waiting anxiously, looked at it.

"Have you eaten?" Fan Yi hurriedly said.

After a few months of experience, Daei Zi also grew up. He was wearing a businessman's shirt, wearing a small hat, and a savvy and anxiety hidden in small eyes.

"Half." Yun Qing'er put down the bamboo basket and sighed. "Cats eat more than her."

Taifu shook his head and sighed, sitting in a bamboo chair.

During this period, he had also ran the relationship and asked about the inside story, but he knew Qi Ping's condition.

Thinking that before the teenager left, he entrusted the girl to herself, but did not want to, it was a farewell.

Rao has gone through vicissitudes, and the elderly still inevitably sorrow.

In my heart, I have begun to calculate. If Qi Ping is really gone, he will take Qi Yan to raise it and be a companion with his granddaughter.

Fan Yi also stood aside.

He didn't know that Qi Ping fell into the grassland. He only thought that he was missing in the northwest. In his heart, he always determined that the other party would definitely come back.

You can go on like this, and wait for Qi Qi to fall ill, and Qi Ping returns, how should he explain it?

Nympho

At the same time, a white cloud came out outside the South City Gate of Kyoto.

On the clouds, the space is twisted. In the next second, the two figures emerge.

"It is convenient for Kyoto, the old man is still there. You go back yourself." The first one wearing a bucket was standing on the clouds, wide clothes and big sleeves, and dancing in the wind.

Who can see, you must not give up your thumbs up, like a landlord.

"Steal slot grooves ..."

Qi Ping, who was wearing a robe, hugged the first thigh with both hands, stared widely, watching the cloud fluttering below, and the huge city was like a picture roll.

The nail on the gate of the city is like an ant.

The cold wind at the high altitude blew his hair was scattered, and the soul was gone:

"Senior, I might not go down ... You always raise your hand, or you can get me home."

After taking the snow mountain root, Qi Ping fell asleep. According to the first place, it would be one day and one night to reshape the path.

After the completion, not only can the original marrow washing repair, but also further and thoroughly standing in the second realm.

He thought that after waking up, he had to rush to the road. When he thought, he opened his eyes again, and he had already drifted on a high altitude.

Below, it is no longer a grassland, but the land of Zhongzhou.

Is this the power of the sacred field of the five realms?

No ... this is just a avatar ... but think about it, the academy president, once used the "seal" character to ban a state government.

If this is the combat power ceiling, it can be accepted in the short time across Kyushu ...

The first boy who watched his thigh holding his thigh helplessly and said:

"Let go ... can't fall."

"real?"

"……real."

Qi Ping got courage, a little loose, only felt the breeze entangled, the whole person's body faded, disappearing.

The first breath was exhaled, so I felt that my ears were quiet.

Take a step forward, and instantly, he appeared in the Imperial City Temple, above the danger.

Look down, then overlook the Taoist who meditate on the knee.

"Wang Wang !!"

In a small building in the Taoist courtyard, the golden yellow Achai jumped out of the bush, and shouted twice towards Jinghu, and the tail shaking happily.

"What is the name of the ghost in the daytime? Let people not sleep? I call you again!"

The next second, the window on the second floor was open, and a wine altar was lost.

Nympho

Nancheng.

Qi Ping stood in the bustling crowd, looking back on the blue sky, a white cloud dissipated, looking at the prosperous Kyoto under the sun, suddenly there was an impulse to kiss the land.

Although it has only left for more than two months, it has a sense of feeling like everywhere.

"I am Qi Ping, I'm back again."
To be continued...