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While Yang Su was still breathing, Fan Tao turned around and threw the dagger on the ground, but still held the map firmly, clasped his hands and said to everyone: "Everyone, I will return Brother Huang's head."

Yang Su fell on the ground, fixed his eyes on Fan Tao's shoe tips, no longer resentful, but contemptuous and mocking.It's just that it's such a prickly thing, Fan Tao squeezed it so tightly.

It was only a matter of time before he was stabbed to death.

The crowd in the house applauded, no one paid attention to him, and heard the sound of the three couples' footsteps, someone walked up to Yang Su, and he really cut off Yang Su's head with a knife.

For a moment, voices overlapped, some said it was better to die, some said the body should be thrown to the dogs, but no one commented, Fan Tao's "Brother Huang" was self-promotion.

The fire continued to burn until the end of the fifth watch before it gradually subsided.Three or five figures gradually appeared in the south of the city, and then seven or eight more, and weeping timidly began to be heard, and when the sky was hidden, the city was already wailing and cursing like thunder.

Those who still have some strength, are all supported all the way across the dilapidated walls and headed to the north of the city.Fan Tao had already arranged people here, and those who were willing to go to other places to survive would be given two taels of silver and a bucket of grain.

The old and the weak were overjoyed, but forgot that the money was collected from the city.Nowadays, what is returned to the people is only one out of ten.

Most of the young men, however, were persuaded by a few words of heroism. Today, the son has no way, and all heroes should be punished. With a three-foot sword, they will make great achievements. How can they flee like the rats?
After the fire last night, all the soldiers and horses in the city went out and chased the remnants of the enemy for [-] to [-] miles. In the morning, they rode back to the city one after another.

Looking at those people, the iron armor is cold, the horseshoes are blowing in the wind, and they are dignified. Looking at themselves, their wives and children are not safe, and their fathers and elders are in trouble.In today's day, he actually poisoned the people.In the whole world, is it the land of the king?That being the case, where can we go?

There was only one "reverse", and everyone shouted "reverse" from top to bottom.

The ray of sun that Yang Su wanted to see before his death never came, halfway through the hour, the city was fixed in snow like catkins, and within a moment, the surroundings were completely white.

The capital is also covered in silver, as Zhang Erzhuang said, there was a hailstorm in the fourth watch, and ice particles the size of fingers crackled and fell for half an hour. By the beginning of the fifth watch, Wei Lang was already debating whether to Today's event is cancelled.

When the emperor changed his court clothes, the eunuch ran back and forth several times inside and outside the room, and finally said with a smile: "It's not up to the mark, Your Majesty, look."

If you don't reach the scale, you are talking about the snow meter in the courtyard. The ancestors have taught that if the snow is half a foot thick, you will stop the court.The snow fell heavily today, but it fell a bit late, seeing that the time had come, the ground was still less than half a foot above the ground.

Wei Lang was a little disappointed, but he still remembered some of the cold and summer, and frowned in secret that this year is not good, why the spring has been warm for so long, and it suddenly snowed.Staying for a while, I don't know how many disasters will happen, but luckily.
Fortunately, the good news came from Yuanding yesterday, and it was barely overwhelmed.Anyway, I can't avoid this incident, so I put my hand on the stove and went to the Golden Luan Hall, and the concubine behind me shouted respectfully.

Since the Huang family rebelled on the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, few people in the harem have seen Tianyan. They heard that they won a big victory yesterday, so they changed their minds all night. No wonder the little concubine's eyebrows are bright.

Unexpectedly, not long after Wei Lang had left, the little eunuch behind him exclaimed, patted his thigh and yelled "Ouch" twice. The concubine was washing at the dressing table, and turned around following the sound, and saw a pile of snow falling from the top of her head. On the bed curtain, it flows down like a white flag.

The pride brought by a night of tenderness disappeared immediately. Those few glazed tiles were cracked years ago.Today, I finally couldn't stand the pressure of the snow, and it cracked open.

The royal house collapsed, it would be a big joke to tell it.She raised her eyebrows and stomped her feet, relying on yesterday's favor and yelling, she hurriedly dragged the palace man in charge of this matter to death.

After all, the eunuch was transparent, stepped forward and murmured twice, only saying that the money in the palace can only be spent with His Majesty's approval of documents.

It's all right to vent your anger, if you do it ruthlessly, if your majesty doesn't look good, wouldn't it just make you feel uncomfortable?After two soft persuasions, the little concubine stopped thinking.But seeing the thick color of rouge in the bronze mirror, he grumbled bitterly: "These rebellious officials and thieves have made this palace unable to change even a tile, and they deserve to be hacked into pieces."

The eunuch echoed again and again, saying that Yuan Ding was a great victory, Huang Chengyu's head was offered up, and the Quartet was settled in a matter of days.At that time, a mere one horsepower is nothing.

The little concubine smiled again, she didn't know which adult in Beijing used to be the apple of her eye.When the war broke out, it was hard to find a place for the thousands of refugees in the world to stand, but in the palace, what they were thinking about was the radiant glaze on the top.

Fortunately, the roof of the Heyuan Garden is solid. When the hailstones hit the green bricks and green tiles, instead of being noisy, there is a sense of elegant sound of high mountains and flowing water.

Xue Ling didn't feel sleepy at all in the first half of the night, and when he heard the sound of hailstones, he suddenly felt comfortable and comfortable.When a person is comfortable, he staggers and becomes sleepy.

The next day Han Yan came to visit a few times, but Xue Ling didn't necessarily get up, so he couldn't help it, broke into the room and said happily: "Miss Xue, it's snowing, it's snowing, you get up and have a look, today's snow is falling so big."

Xue Ling was drowsy and didn't react too much. Since there was hail last night, it was normal for snow to come.On the contrary, Han Yan reacted enthusiastically in the past, and it's not that he has never seen snow.Don't talk about Pingcheng, counting forward, the snow that falls in the first month, isn't it like burying Beijing.

She turned over and covered the quilt to hide, and her joy remained undiminished: "It was so hot last time, I thought it was going to be summer, I didn't expect this season in central Beijing to be as imagined in Heping City, the snow is so heavy in March, you can get up Look, if it's later, the snow in the yard is so thick that we can't get our feet down."

Hearing the sound, Xue Ling threw down the quilt, turned over and sat up, it was really cold, then pulled the quilt over his body again, as if remembering something, and said with a smile: "You're right, it's already the beginning of March, It’s rare to see such heavy snowfall.”

She rolled her eyes twice, and felt that it was not uncommon, at least that year when she returned to Beijing, it was still snowing in April, and last year it was too warm and cold.However, Haruyuki was always a good thing. In the past, many beasts and animals had left their dens to hide from the sudden cold, and when people walked up to them, it was like picking up stones.

This snow, especially a good thing, fell not too early or too late, just in time.

Han Yan Chi Chi laughed, and shouted at the door to add a thick robe.The maid didn't come in, Xue Ming said through the curtain that Master Li gave the girl a gift, and told her to deliver it as soon as she woke up.

Xue Ling was a little confused, fearing that Li Jingsi had some important news and rushed to pass it on, so he hurriedly greeted Xue Min, and saw that in his hand was a tin-silver box, about a foot long, palm-width, about two inches thick, with intricate patterns, Dazzling, I didn't see what was carved.

She didn't shy away from Hanyan and Xue Min, and said casually, "What is it?"

Xue Ming said: "I didn't say anything, it's just that I sent it early, and it was delivered by Yibai at dawn. I thought it was important for the test tube, but he repeatedly explained, don't disturb the girl's sleep, and submit it when she wakes up."

Xue Ling became more and more confused, reached out to pick it up and opened it, and inside were two fist-sized yellow porcelain persimmon jars.She took it all out, only to see a note on the bottom, and wrote: "Two new letters from February Spring, I know you like it, and I send it to you."

The handwriting can barely be called good-looking, and the writing power is still superficial, so it should be written by Li Jingsi himself.In the end, the matter of ink blots depends on time and age.

Xue Ling grabbed the jar and shook it, feeling amused, she knew that Er Yuechun was a New Year's tribute, so she guessed that it was Wei Lang who rewarded Li Jingsi with two jars, and he borrowed flowers to present Buddha?Maybe someday I mentioned it?
How can I remember such trivial things so clearly? Anyway, this tea is okay to drink.Now it is normal for him to please himself.

Of all the people in the capital, only Li Jingsi and Su Yan are more important. This is not only the relationship in the past, but also the needs of the future.She tilted her head, it's so good to see the snow falling outside the window, Qi Shiyan also died yesterday, it's not in vain to let him go.

When the jar was opened, a green jar was vivid, as if it was still hanging on the branch.In the court hall, Wei Lang just got the documents from Yuanding and took them apart together. The bloody flames in Yuanding city were dark, and the turbulent waves swept before him.

The truth may not be the truth, but a lie must be a lie, and there are different ways to debunk it.