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- The blood of five hundred thousand great Chu elites,
Enter into my inkstone,
Write for me.
With these words, I really didn¡¯t try to make any belly drafts, and I didn¡¯t deliberately raise anything;
It was purely because what the old man said was so ridiculous and absurd that before listening to the play, Zheng Fan did not expect such low-end and tooth-piercing persuasion.
Therefore, this response is also full of randomness.
The blind man made seals with both hands, and the mental storm was released. In an instant, the white mist on the old man's body dissipated, and he passed out. The three wandering girls who didn't know why hurried to take care of the old man.
They are just mouthpieces, and even they themselves don't know what they are here for.
Zheng Fan sighed,
Looking at Si Niang,
asked;
"It stands to reason that I should be bolder at the moment, but I always feel that there is a little bit of reluctance."
Si Niang smiled charmingly, and said: "My lord should say this at night."
The blind man and Ah Ming next to him unconsciously turned their heads away, pretending that they hadn't heard anything.
Some jokes can be made at will, and some jokes must not be participated in, otherwise, it is really hopeless.
Facing his daughter-in-law, the prince didn't feel offended by the words, instead he said:
"I can't help it. Responsibility. When it's impossible, you can force it. After all, you should do it, right?"
"Grandpa has worked hard."
"Hahaha."
The jokes of old couples, stop here;
Zheng Fan twisted his neck, stretched his arms,
road:
"Don't wear armor anymore, let's wear royal clothes."
According to the Yan system, when you canonize a title, you will often bring the corresponding court clothes, that is, the formal clothes you need to wear during the grand ceremony. For ordinary nobles, this set of clothes is a family heirloom, which is extremely sacred .
Zheng Fan naturally also has;
From the first emperor canonized him as Uncle Pingye to Marquis Pingxi, every time he was canonized, the eunuch who declared the decree would bring him court clothes. The set of clothes here does not mean "one piece", but several pieces according to the season and occasion. need.
When he was named the regent, Ji Laoliu also asked the Embroidery Palace in the palace to specially design a set for himself;
It's just that because Zheng Fan has Si Niang by his side, he has no shortage of clothes to wear, and the more noble court clothes are full of meaning and nobility, so the comfort level is very poor.
Therefore, all kinds of boa robes that Zheng Fan usually wears are all embroidered by Siniang;
Fitting, comfortable, breathable, of course, no lack of dignity.
"I used to think that things like etiquette are cumbersome; formal things are all burdens;
Thinking about it now, I was still too young, tired and burdened, and sometimes I had to take the initiative to bear it. This is the real difficulty.
these years,
Along the way,
I have said too many lies, maybe I have made a lot of ambitions, and I have deceived many people;
But those who have been deceived by me, the enemy is not bad, but many of them are deceived willingly.
It is almost obvious that I have rebellious bones in the back of my head;
In the first two years after waking up, I thought my acting skills were superb, but in fact they were very jerky.
The first emperor once gave me a sign, telling me to go to the Huxin Pavilion to see the third prince when I have nothing to do;
The old king of Zhenbei invited me to eat roast lamb leg in the imperial garden, and asked me questions. I thought I answered wonderfully, but he wanted to return me to the Zhenbei army immediately afterward?
Really just think that I am a native of Beifeng County and cherish my talents?
In the earliest days, Lao Tian was deliberately grinding my temper.
hehe,
They are all thousand-year-old foxes, but I dragged them to show off and chatted about Liaozhai;
After I sat on the throne, I looked back and felt that I was still a little tender back then.
Thanks for their grace of not killing them back then,
Today I am Zheng Fan,
Give the late emperor a face,
Give old Zhenbei Wang a face,
Give face to Yan Dierlang, who has followed me through life and death all these years,
For this big swallow,
Save face! "
Si Niang came over with the royal clothes and helped Zheng Fan change.
The king's clothes of the regent have long been separated.?,
Unexpectedly, even the sleeves were never blown up.
Zheng Fan looked at the dark and invisible Chu army in front of him,
Suddenly,
It seems that there is a phantom of a fire phoenix, spreading its wings from the front, and neighing at him.
Qi refiners and other things, if you talk about it, you can't escape the sentence: Believe it or not.
However, a thing has existed for so long, and there is always a little reason for it;
Just like the fire phoenix that appeared in Zheng Fan's vision at the moment,
It may not exist, and it may exist;
Even, it may just be a figment of my own mind the incarnation of the Great Chu Kingdom.
It is roaring,
it roars,
Endless flames poured down from its body.
If at this time, someone stood in front of the prince and looked back, maybe he could see the reflection of the light in the prince's eyes.
Pixiu on the crotch is also rare to put away all frivolous looks, as if the natural enemy is right in front of him, with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Hurry up, hurry up, don't you want to cut off the dragon's veins, cut it off and show me, I, just wait and see."
"The family is poor, and there is only one leg of lamb. I can't get enough to eat. What's the point of fighting over and over again?"
"In my opinion, there are two types of iron cavalry in the world. One is my Dayan iron cavalry; the other is not worth mentioning."
"Brother Zheng, this time, brother and I, I had a great time killing it!"
"Surnamed Zheng, come here, let's sit on this dragon chair together."
"hehe."
Zheng Fan closed his eyes,
slowly opened again,
From the scabbard, Wu Ya was slowly drawn out,
Immediately,
Cut forward!
In an instant,
A silent mournful cry sounded, as if it resounded through the half-cage sky, and the flames in the prince's eyes were also annihilated.
next moment,
The rhythmic roar came from all directions,
black clouds,
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