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022 Father and Son Argue(1/2)

The words of the drunkard are not up.

If you go out, don't say that the five horses are divided into corpses, and the death penalty, at least a sentence or sentence, can't run.

The punishment is engraved on the face, and the torture is cut off the nose.

After the incident, it will definitely be imprisoned, that is, it is arrested to repair the palace, the Great Wall, the Emperor's Mausoleum.

That is, in Chang'an Gongfu, Xun Fu Su did not care, and continued to eat hot pot with the alcoholic.

If the relationship between the two, if you don't hear the title, anyone will think that this is a pair of friends.

The hot pot was not finished, and the drunk was drunk again.

Let such a alcoholic person quit alcohol is really more difficult than climbing the sky.

Jun Chengxuan called the next person to help the wine ghost leave, and a person lying on the bed closed his eyes and kept his eyes, thinking about things.

Although the big nephew does not have the name of the prince, there is a prince. The ministers have already identified the big nephew as the next emperor.

The big nephew left, and my remaining nephews should stop, if they are not stupid.

The eldest nephew was dazzling with the emperor, and in a few years, he could be a qualified emperor.

As long as the big nephew did not go to Shangjun, the elder brother's class was safe, at least during the time I live, Qin Guo should not perish.

If you want to understand this, Xunfu Su is very satisfied.

As long as Qin Guo is immortal, he is still the Changan Jun who is free and relaxed.

Because I want to participate in the Chaohui, I have been a little prematurely from today.

On the bed lying on the bed, two layers of yellow and colorful tiger skin were laid, which was much warmer than later fox skin coats.

The belly was full, and the body was warm.

Before falling asleep, the last thought of Cheng Chengyi was: I don't know how the big nephew and the emperor talked about it. There should be nothing to do. How can the father and son have overnight revenge? The emperor actually prefers the big nephew.

Nympho

In the palace of Zhangtai.

"Anti!"

Xunzheng Tieqing has a face.

He hasn't been so angry for a long time.

He did not expect that his son's son was so stupid!

"Children heard that Emperor Yao was the monarch of benevolence. He was not arrogant, not lazy, and had good morals. He could unite the clan.

It is called Taiping prosperous world. "

Ji Fu Su knees on the ground, kneeling, not kneeling.

His thighs and upper body became a straight line, which was quite straight.

Although he was kneeling, he was full of momentum. In the face of the emperor's Zheng Zheng, he would not fall down.

"But now, the father of the father is very happy, and the soldiers are acting, and the severe punishment law. The people of Xianyang are just barely abdomen, let alone other areas.

The thunder in the sky is still big. Why don't the father and emperor learn from Emperor Yao and make this world better? "

If Xun Fusu in front of him is not his son, Zhengzheng will not be so angry.

He even nodded and said that I listened to it, and then sealed a doctor of Fu Su and received 600 Shi Lulu each year.

Like this, Xunzheng has heard many times, but he has never been so angry.

That group of Rotten Confucianism can be this idea, but you can't help Su!

You are your eldest son!

He is the eldest son of Qin Kingdom!

It is Qin II who is on Changshengyu!

"Gai Nie stayed, the rest and other people went out! Passing the mouth, within 30 steps of Zhangtai Palace, no living creature must be seen!"

"only."

The palace door opened, and the eunuch palace ladies walked out.

Nympho

Zhao Gao, Li Si, and Lang Guan who stayed outside the door followed the order of the emperor, and there were thirty steps from Zhangtai Palace.

"Gai Nie, keep the door of the temple, anyone dares to approach, kill."

"only."

Gai Nie's face was cold, with a hard sword, responded coldly.

The famous swordsman's world -famous swordsman paid to the door of the temple, looking outside the temple across the window.

He has a long finger of his right hand, and the cocoon left with a sword with a sword with a sword with his fingers and palms.

Gai Nie held his hoe, calmed his breath, and converged. At this moment, the swordsman combined with the sword in his hand.

In this state, Gai Nie, but there was a little sound in the 30 steps of the Zhangtai Palace, but he couldn't hide him.

Xun Fu Su felt that breathing was difficult. He didn't know when he started, he had reduced the frequency of breathing.

His upright body was shaking, it was that he gritted his teeth and kept it.

The feeling of sour knees was passed from his thighs to his brain. He needed to support the ground with both hands to ease the pressure of both knee.

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This is the voice of Xunfu Su's heartbeat.

A drop of sweat, rolled from his forehead on his forehead to his neck.

Then there is the second drop of sweat, the third drop of sweat, until the countless drop of sweat.

His neck was a little cold and itchy, and soon he was wet, as if a bucket of water was splashed.

But even so, Xun Fusu did not wipe the idea and movements. He still gritted his teeth and stared at his father and emperor who was named the emperor -Zheng Zheng.

Nympho

Zheng Zheng walked towards Xufu Su.

The footsteps that should contain oppression, but let Xun Fu Su relieved.

The big deal is to die.

Xun Fusu thought.

His eyes stared at Zheng Zheng, and he had long been sour.

But he still refused to blink, as if he lost in a blink of an eye.

Three or two steps, Zheng Zheng stood in front of him, and stretched out a palm of him.

It's about to slap.

Xunfu Su thought about it.

The words he said, slap one by one, can be said to be treated.

"Sit down and speak, Qin Guo didn't have a gift to worship!"

Xun Zheng did not hit Fusu's face, he slapped on Fu Su's shoulder, and he was slightly harder.

This power is not great, but it is the last trace of straw of the camel, so that the buttocks, who was reluctant to support, sat on his own calf.

This did not slap on the face of Xunfu Su, but let the energy in the body of Zhafu Su leak!

Xunfu Su leaned forward, supported the ground with both hands, and breathed a large mouth.

Khan beads crackled on the ground in front of him, wet.

He lowered his head, panting, and suddenly there was a pair of knees covered with crown clothes.

Father Emperor and I sit right? This is not a gift!

Xunfu Su's instinct to stand up.

Xunzheng's hands pressed on the shoulders on both sides of Xunfu Su.

"I won't listen to a generation who dare not talk to Ting Ping."

When Xun Fu Su looked up, looking at Zheng Zheng, he couldn't believe it.

He couldn't believe that in his eyes, he was arbitrarily, and his father, the unable to live, was really willing to listen to him!

"Are you surprised?" Zheng Zheng retracted his palms and placed it flat on his knees: "I am in your eyes, is it a tyrant who can't listen to others?"

Xunfu Su doesn't want to lie.
To be continued...
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