It was foggy in the early morning, and the hazy enveloped the ancient city of Hangzhou. The waterways and walls were everywhere. On the field, there were no movements and three or two meters away. Occasionally, there were carriages passing by, which were slow and appeared like wild animals in the sight of the pedal. After a moment, they entered the whiteness on the other end of their vision and disappeared. *1*1*

After opening his eyes, the fog that could be seen temporarily calmed down the solemn death that came last night, and divided the solemn atmosphere in the city into small areas that were only within the eyes. The city walls were added, but the whole circle was confused, and the dew was heavy in the morning. The soldiers in groups of three or three only set up braziers and sat around to talk about the chaos last night. The family was a little bit difficult, and the generals occasionally patrolled by them, so they stood up again.

In the multi-court courtyards in the city, the sound of chickens and dogs barking has not yet sounded. The early people did not rush to go out, ignite the fire, light the lamp, and wait for the changes in the situation at home. The rumbling sounds and the whispering sounds were drowned in the rolling fog.

In the small courtyard behind Wenlieyuan on Xiliu Street, the yellow lights had already lit up. The bedroom door opened and the girl got up just now. The girl who was not dressed in an orderly manner stepped out of the threshold. When she looked back, the young student with a bandage wrapped around her head rubbed her eyes and wanted to follow her. She was mature and steady in temperament, but she was not old after all. She was injured at this time and looked like she had not woken up. The girl turned around, pouted and said something, and then pushed and pushed and let the student go back to sleep.

The warm yellow light and shadow swayed slightly, and the two of them were stalemate at the door for a moment. The girl who was originally a maid and was also a concubine at this time, was wiggling and stomping. She was justified, but her expression was quite aggrieved. Sheng made a few moves and said that she was in good health, but the reason did not seem to be accepted by the other party. After a while, Sheng grabbed the girl's clothes helplessly and pulled her back into the room. The girl was slightly stunned. Her arrogance, which was originally arrogant, suddenly dropped and shrank her neck: "Ah..."

The door was closed.

"Aunt, my aunt... it's dawn... Um..."

No matter how strong the aura occasionally appears, the lamb is still a lamb. What kind of experience will the little lamb fall into the hands of the big bad wolf are difficult to describe in detail. The clothes must be worn again. During this process, our vision left the courtyard below. The fog was covered up again. In the office where the Black Leather Guard is now in the distance, a young man named An Xifu was sitting at the table reading the summed up texts. I don’t know if he had been busy for a night or had just gotten up. When he saw the names like Badao Camp and Ning Liheng came into view, he reached out to pick the wick of the oil lamp, and after a while, he put the notice aside.

In another courtyard in the city, Chen Fan, who had finished exercising, was bare-handed and poured a bucket of cold well water on his body. The heat rose from his skin. He let out a long breath. As an unemployed vagrant in Ning Yi's mouth, there was actually not much to do except exercise and visit each day. He was still paying close attention to the children in Wenlieyuan recently. (1_1) Not long after, he took a roll and went out. When he passed the door of the next courtyard, he saw that the door of the family was wide open in the mist. People inside seemed to be busy with something anxiously. I vaguely remembered that in the middle of the night, someone in their family seemed to have come to ask, probably because they lost their family last night. The public security in Hangzhou was not peaceful, so he rolled his eyes. This was An Xifu's business and had nothing to do with him.

The vision returned to the north city wall, and blood rose in the white mist. The sword light shook the soldier's neck. Next to it, the spear flew through the air after bringing out the big bunch of blood. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared outside the city wall.

The figure suddenly appeared, as fast as a locust passing through the border. During the sprint, each of them used swords and guns. The soldiers in front of them didn't even make a sound. Their lives were harvested. The figure rushed out without changing its speed after the swords were released. When the figures intertwined, they hugged the body of the soldier whose neck was cut open. They slowly leaned against the female wall. The companions next to them tied and threw out the ropes. The group quickly landed out of the city.

On the side of the city, the court meeting had been going on for a while in the temporary palace of the Yongle Dynasty. In fact, the court meetings after the establishment of the Yongle Dynasty were not held frequently. The rebels did not pay so much attention to it. The leaders could meet and hold meetings at any time. However, just for the rebellion last night, the court meeting this morning was obviously necessary. After Qi Yuankang's death, how to make up for the gaps and how to divide the interests, these have been decided, but there are still many things to discuss and determine. The not-to-date political discussion has come to an end. After resigning from the court, Fang La left several officials to have breakfast together, and the queen Shao Xianying also came out to accompany him, which is equivalent to a family banquet.

"The world is full of ours. As soon as we enter the world, I... I heard that when I took Qi Yuankang last night, was this a poem written by Xixi? What a good poem..."

It has been a while since he ascended the throne, but when facing some old brothers, Fang La was not used to my self-proclaiming. At this time, when talking about the song "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer", he was a little surprised. Queen Shao, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "I also find it strange to hear it. This child is the most powerful in his daily life. He never thought that he would have such a poem. She admires talented people, but I know... The two prime ministers, you are both well-educated people and are familiar with Xixi. Do you think this poem was written by her?"

Among the few people here, Lou Minzhong, Zu Shiyuan is a well-educated scholar. After a moment of pondering, Lou Minzhong said: "The way of poetry is profound and profound, and it is really hard to know who to do or not to do it at a glance. However, Xixi usually seems to be a fool, but she is actually a wise person. I don't think she will fake it in this matter."

Shao Xianying was not a literati, and he only regarded Liu Xigua as his junior. He asked questions casually, but Lou Minzhong was a mature and polite person. Literature also valued this aspect very much. In this circle, if someone ruined his reputation due to plagiarism, it would be difficult to get through in the future. Although Liu Xigua was not in this industry, he only made an ambiguous reply at this time. Zu Shiyuan, who was standing beside him, laughed after he finished speaking.

"I think Lou Xiang's great wisdom is indeed the case. To be honest, the poem is actually simple and straightforward, not too much allusion, and not too many obscure words, but the spirit in it is quite amazing. If it were not for the heroic and unruly people, I would probably not be able to do it. To be honest, I think this poem is in line with the style of our Dabiao girl. Although the Badaoying has attracted several well-educated people now, it is because of its well-educated that such poems may not be able to be written, and it is unlikely that people can write it for their own writing..."

After the Zushiyuan finished speaking, others discussed it, and a man sitting a little further frowned: "However, this sentence of great fortune and hegemony is a little slander..." The man's name is Gao Yu, and he is a minister and is quite capable, but although he was left at this time, among these people, his qualifications are not very high. He said it, and Fang La waved his hand there.

"Haha, what's there? The Great Destiny is talking and laughing. The Badao Camp has done over the years. Isn't it the Great Destiny? No, Xianying, looking back at the beginning, the little girl was quite ambitious and wanted to be the female emperor. I also agreed to her. Although she is not surnamed Fang, I regard her as a legitimate daughter. In the future, I have to promise her a city and a place. Gao Qing family, don't let her hear you, otherwise she will chase you with a knife, and I can't keep it..."

Gao Yu was timid. Although the queen Shao Xianying next to him smiled, she frowned and said softly: "If this poem is really written by Xiao Huali, it sounds... wouldn't it be a bit decadent? What kind of grand career is so great that it is so drunk in life, and the world is like a trendy man like water..."

Fang La was stunned: "For so many years, maybe... this child also felt a little tired..."

When he said this, he couldn't help but think of all the things that happened along the way, from Liu Dabiao's death to Qi Yuankang's rebellion last night, all kinds of people who had seen dead around him. The girl named Xigua naturally watched all this and then grew up slowly. But some things, the man thought about it. His mood was naturally different from that of a woman. The few people familiar with Liu Xigua in the palace thought about it for a while, and sighed: "Xiqian has grown up too."

Then, Zu Shiyuan said, "To be honest, our Liu family girl is over the age of getting married." When he said this, he looked at Lou Minzhong beside him.

Fang La also sighed: "I've always fought and fought, but I've been delayed... I've never seen any suitable person."

Shao Xianying said: "I have never seen any suitable person, but this child is very arrogant and has never seen anything that he wants... Speaking of which, we elders are not very concerned about it. When Da Biao was dying, he entrusted the child to us... Husband, do you think... should you find someone for the child?"

Shao Xianying herself is a hero among women. She was in charge of military affairs with Fang Baihua. Although she became the queen at this time, Fang La was still the original name. In her opinion, a girl who is nearly twenty years old would be tired because she was so old but she didn't have a husband's family. Fang La nodded: "But, who should I look for? Have you ever seen her pretending to be a man in these years? Especially for such a thing, if we find one and he will slash him out, what should we say if it is spread?"

He still remembered the fact that Lou Jingzhi was almost killed by a knife. It was not that it was amazing to split a few people, but girls' families still need reputation. If they really chopped off the blind date, how could they find their husband's family in the future? In the second half, Fang La couldn't help but lower his voice. Shao Xianying whispered: "How about Chen Fan?"

"The two of them will fight each other when they meet. It's not right. You say they are happy enemies. If they get married, they will fight all day long. Who can watch it..."

As he was talking, Zu Shiyuan over there smiled and said, "How about Mr. Lou?"

"who?"

"Which Young Master Lou?"

"Lou Xiang's eldest son."

It's not too formal, Lou Minzhong has a good relationship with Zu Shiyuan, so Lou Minzhong just sighed and glanced at him: "Zu Xiang, although the Lou family and the Liu family are family friends, I also want Xixi to be my daughter-in-law, but you don't know that the dog son was almost hacked to death, why bother to make a joke again..."

"This is not a joke." Zu Shiyuan smiled, "The two of them didn't have a deep relationship at the beginning, and Xixi was so angry that it was quite embarrassing to cause trouble. But since the contact between these times, there might be a turnaround? I heard that Xixi was attacked last night, and Jingzhi was there at the scene and helped her..."

Lou Minzhong frowned: "Is there such a thing?"

"Why didn't Jingzhi explain in detail when he returns?"

The information reported from all over the night before was actually ambiguous when the three brothers of the Qi family assassinated Liu Dabiao, but the main meaning was still out. Liu Dabiao and Lou Jingzhi worked side by side to fight with the assassins led by Qi family, Qi Xinyong, Qi Xinyi and Qi Xinhan. During this period, it was also explained that the matter was deliberately arranged by Liu Dabiao to resolve the grudges with the rules of the martial arts world. Lou Jingzhi was a coincidence. No matter what the situation was, Ning Liheng was naturally omitted.

Lou Minzhong learned about his son being assassinated last night, but the sources of the news were different. Lou Jingzhi felt that he was in a mess when he went home, so of course he never mentioned Liu Xigua. Lou Minzhong had a lot of things to deal with, and he was relieved to know that his son was fine and ignored it for the time being. However, Zu Shiyuan saw this morning and had some imagination in his mind. Whether a hero saves beauty or a beautiful woman saves heroes, he still fights side by side in the long street private meetings. Of course, there is a chance between young children. He intends to make a good relationship, and then he said it, which scared Lou Minzhong. After all, he likes this girl who supports the Badao Camp with one hand. If his son really has hope, he will of course be happy to see it.

Lou Minzhong's attitude was ambiguous, Zu Shiyuan laughed happily, and everyone started to gossip. When Zu Shiyuan added fuel to the fire, he talked about the situation last night with his own speculation. Everyone suddenly felt that there was a chance and discussed it all over the matter.

My children are old and really get married, right?

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