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Chapter 45 Jiuding

When he arrived in Chang'an, Owen almost died suddenly. He originally planned to come here for three to five days, but accidentally heard that Fang Xianggong's memorial was a bit powerful. He was so scared that he jumped out of the carriage, quickly called a few fast horses and headed straight for Chang'an City.

Why did Irving be scared? That's because Fang Xianggong's memorial said: Your Majesty, the old minister was in Chu to control the water and salvaged a few items from the mud, but he was not sure whether it was an old object. The old minister was thinking, was this the lost Nine Cauldrons?

Jiuding, how can I not make Irving tremble all over, and I don’t care about the lack of eggs in my crotch, and the horse’s butt is better than a board-spanking.

"Sir... is this really the Nine Dings?"

“…”

If the eyebrows hadn't seen a contour, Fang Qiao would have beaten this mentally retarded to death.

I patted the thick and hard tubes, the newly cast bronze objects, shining brightly in the sun, and were extremely golden and beautiful.

A pipe and a state name are photographed by the old house. The "Yongzhou Ding" is the "Yongzhou Ding".

"Can the emperor believe it?"

"Your Majesty is very talented and can believe it. If it were Yang Guang, he would definitely not believe it."

After the old house said that, he looked at Fang Jun who was rubbing the cannon with a vulgar expression, "If you want to pay tribute, would you be a tribute envoy?"

“Where to go?”

“…”

Taking a deep breath, the fist as big as a sandbag was held back and didn't beat it out. The husband of the room closed his eyes and then smiled: "Go to Chang'an."

"Okay! I've faded out of Wuhan recently. Although there are many theaters, it's very low-quality, which is simply unbearable. Those Japanese girls are really willing to hug them?"

Bang!

Fang Xuanling couldn't help it. She slapped her backhand and couldn't even react. She turned dizzy for a while before she covered her face: "Sir, why did you hit me!"

"waste!"

"My son knows."

Fang Yiai was justified and felt a little strange. How could I say all the things that everyone knows.

“…”

At this moment, Lao Fang lost his temper. Fang Yiai's current state is very clear. It is the kingly way to live by eating and waiting to die! I can live more than Xianggong Du, and I can make a fortune no matter how much I can make.

Moreover, Fang Yiai is "stupid" but it is only a system that can't be clear. But if you want to hug your thighs, Fang Yiai recognized the Jiangyin brand local dog. When Zhang De threw it over his shoulder at Wuben Primary School, he understood that I'm holding this thigh.

The "Nine Cauldrons" cannot be made privately. Of course, it is very reasonable to salvage them from rivers, lakes, and rivers, which is very reasonable, very scientific, and very compatible with the requirements of spiritual civilization construction.

As for why the "Nine Dings" look so similar to the things at the funeral of Xianggong Du, is this very strange? People and orangutans still look a bit similar.

Of course, the onlookers usually laugh at them, saying that this thing is just a deceiving child, how can it fool people?

Those who make this statement are indeed the onlookers, but they are not "the pillars of the country."

What is "the pillar of the country"? Pointing at a deer and saying that it is a horse, then you can still get reconciliation and scientific certification. To do this, you are "the pillar of the country".

Perhaps this is also a standard.

"Xiao Wen, why is she so embarrassed?"

Irving quickly entered Chang'an. Kant knew that the noise was not small, so he went to pick him up in person. While asking questions, he took Irving to meet the saint.

At this time, the emperor was chatting with the Emperor about the past. This situation was not a major event and few people ran to alarm them.

"Sir, something big happened!"

"What else can happen!"

I was worried these days, and Kant turned his eyelids and was quite calm. What else can he do if he is big? Is the sky falling or the ground sinking?

"Sir, Mr. Fang has dug up the Nine Cauldrons in Jiangxi."

"Hmm?!What Nine Dings? Xiaowen, are you talking about...that Nine Dings?"

Owen nodded vigorously, and the chicken pecked at rice, and his head shook and shone Kant's eyes.

With a swaying body, Kant would have been weak if he hadn't been supported by the left and right guards.

Oh my mother... why don't you stop?

It was already thrilling to play with her big things at the end of her life. This "Fang Mou Duan" is indeed a good brother who is loyal and loyal. She is worthy of being a famous minister who is known in the world, comparable to Xiao Cao and Zhuge.

I don't believe it! It's fake! It's all fake! It's an illusion!

My eyes lit up. Irving was still there and the memorial was still there. The sound of "Nine Tripods" was banging. I heard that King Qin Wu of Ying Dang was the one who had his legs broken by holding up the tripod? It was that tripod.

Kant was thinking randomly, and suddenly felt spirited. He had never seen what the Nine Dings look like in his life!

"Xiao Wen, follow the old man to face the saint."

"Yes, sir, sir, go first."

A group of anxious royal slaves ran quickly, and they didn't dare to wipe the sweat from their foreheads halfway. In this situation, Li Shimin had a bad face and chatted with him there. Li Yuan looked calm and occasionally looked at the emperor's son with his eyes. Seeing Li Erlang's temples turned pale, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Is Erlang unwilling to accept it?"

Li Yuan suddenly spoke.

"Why should Aye ask questions with knowledge?"

After drinking a sip of tea, Li Shimin looked up and sighed: "It's no difficult to kill a Jiangnanzi. The hardest thing is that if you kill a Jiangnanzi, thousands of people will emerge...the beautiful country and thieves everywhere."

"In the Kaihuang year, the Yang family wanted to rule the world and rely on two, one was the Shandong gentry, and the other was the head of the Guanxi army. Erlang thought he was wise to be concerned about the Yang family, how about it?"

The question is about Yang, but in fact he is about Emperor Wen of Sui.

Even though Li Shimin was arrogant, he nodded slightly at this moment: "It's better to have oneself."

After all, Emperor Wen of Sui had done such things as unification of the world, and Emperor Wen of Sui had done things like sanctioning the Turks. Moreover, in terms of the structure of the Datang company was extended from the Sui Dynasty. It is meaningless to say that the Sui Dynasty and Tang Dynasties were separated.

"But the surplus of the courts in the outside and the inside of the courts was far inferior to that of the Sui Dynasty, why?"

"Drinking poison to quench thirst..."

Director Li did not look at the old chairman, but sighed sadly.

The imperial power, which had finally been gathered together, was sold out in an instant. This was really unpleasant and unpleasant.

However, the emergence of "weapons of mass destruction" has caused the things that were not available on the negotiating table to be taken from the battlefield. Even if one day I still have to see a true seal on the battlefield, but not now, whether for the Li Tang royal family or for hundreds of "anti-kings".

While the father and son were talking, someone reported that the Jiangxi Governor Fang Xuanling was urgently reported. After reporting, he saw Kant and Irving come to the two emperors, and gave a big gift and submitted a memorial.

Li Shimin, who was in a bad mood, changed his face after reading it, and then he became angry and happy again. His expression changed and made Li Yuan feel curious.

However, Li Shimin quickly answered the doubts and said, "It's a joyful and congratulatory thing. Xuanling discovered the ancient 'Nine Tributes' in Jiangxi."

"Um?!"

Li Yuan's eyes widened, "Is it the 'Nine Tripods'?"

“That’s right.”

Li Shimin replied indifferently.

No, too!
Chapter completed!
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