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Chapter 394: Catastrophe

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    According to my feeling, although I don't have the chance to know the way of jade, but I can feel the extraordinary features of this product.

    Therefore, the words of promise inspired by the extremely excited excitement were naturally completed in one go between the two-way pitches of the prefect and the county magistrate.

    Perhaps the high-ranking officials are well-paid and well-versed in their official careers, but just imagining them makes people look disturbed and speak incoherently.  The county magistrate and the short-bearded old man were so excited that they burst into tears and were at a loss for words. While they were heartbroken and vowed to die, they were also singing like regeneration and reconstruction.

    However, the mentor who followed the emperor in the south and north wars, the east crusade and the west expedition made great contributions and great achievements, because of his old age, he was no longer able to assist the emperor and the new dynasty, so he could only secretly bless the emperor in his mind forever.  The prosperity of the dynasty is as bright as the sun and the moon, and the world lasts forever.

    Resigning from office and returning to hermitage is naturally the perfect way to return to life as an official, and it is also natural that the holy family will send it off. In the mansion a few days later, on the timely birthday that is lightly unwilling to publicize but is trying to do it against one's will, that  A mentor received the birthday gift of the sapphire ring from the prefect student.

    He naturally had a deep understanding of holy objects, just when he unconsciously took over the sapphire ring as he wished, he froze suddenly amidst his exquisite smile!

    Then he prostrated and worshiped, chanted the grace of God, and shouted long live, long live, long live, which attracted all the officials and people in the same mansion who had just woken up from a dream to kneel down in panic.

    ? That prefect student even worshiped in a panic, at a loss for what to do, but at the same time, he was also inexplicably watching the gift of grace from his teacher who came suddenly.

    After the verbal consultation, I found out what happened.  At the same time as the truth came out, the mentor who knew the cause and effect of this incident, naturally ordered the magistrate, Tongzhou and even the capital of the county, and even cooperated with the surrounding prefectures to find the boy in white within a limited time, and must pay homage to him!

    Just considering that the young man in white is a stranger and is in a pawn situation, his whereabouts may be uncertain. It is also a time when news spreads, broadcasts from left to right, and strives for a moment of anxiety.

    The banquet breaks up from time to time, and the news spreads like wildfire.

    A young man in white clothes, with a sacred object in his body, worships him when he sees him, no matter how high he is in the official residence, he must be driven by the holy grace!

    Nangong Mingfeng, who was in the suburban branch of "Mingyue Gate", had been alone for many days.

    The helplessness of the cold air and the helplessness of the inner family's true energy made him stay here temporarily under the warm and kind efforts of Wang Butou and the others

    Escorted by the elders of the "Zombie Gate", Miss Qingyi safely returned to the Gangdao Wharf in the suburbs of Beijing with trepidation.  "Central Plains One Inch Sword" is in danger again.

    Furthermore, as shown by the "look, smell, sense, and calculation" magical powers of the "dead soul and dead man", Nangong Mingfeng was absolutely safe and sound, so he reluctantly set sail and turned back to Yangzhou

    ?Time flies, time flies, it seems that it is just a short moment, the world is already full of autumn, and the breath of early winter is spreading far and wide, and you don't feel it from east to west.

    Before, after, and around the coldness of late autumn, there are already springs and summers in all directions, and autumn is no longer.

    Smiling bitterly, Nangong Mingfeng who was sitting in the courtyard shook his head slightly.

    He has been trapped here for three months, and the helplessness of not being able to leave his body but quietly in the same place made him feel helpless and anxious.

    The cold aura on my body still seems to be waiting for an opportunity at any time, which is a very big trouble, even I don't know when it will happen again and I am in danger.

    Fortunately, the two yin and cold zhenqi in the body did not mess up, maybe it was because of his inability to exercise and adjust his breath and the inability to display the internal zhenqi?  There are gains and losses, but it is a blessing in disguise.

    Some time ago, Miss Qingyi, who asked the king to inquire about the news, has made it clear that she is safe and sound soon after she escaped, so I am relieved.

    It's just that I don't know what happened to "Uncle Fu", "Aunt Fu" and the uncle, as well as the girl Yingting who was secretly in love with her?

    He sighed silently again, doing nothing while basking in the sun every day and wandering around in his spare time, he was really upset.

    The suburban branch of the "Mingyuemen" Jingshi sub-altar here is just a small branch.  According to Wang Butou, there was no such branch in the past, but it was only established for the defense of the government in the suburbs of Beijing.

    Here on the outskirts of Beijing, it was originally a small town in the county under its jurisdiction, but usually because there are no officials in the yamen, it seeks the help of "martial arts arresters" for defense.

      Separated from the same establishment, there is naturally a branch of the "Qingfengmen", which is separated by the gate, clears up without incident, and communicates with each other.

    What's more, in late autumn and winter, people will be invited to go to the mountains to patrol the streets, so as to prevent criminals from committing crimes and natural and man-made disasters caused by dry weather and dry things

    At the same time, in the gazebo in the backyard of the main altar of "Wulin Capture" in Yangzhou in the south, Miss Qingyi is also looking at the northern sky in the distance.  The cheeks are full of clouds, and suddenly the heart feels but it is hard to retreat. Fortunately, there is silk to cover the face and no one knows, but I am ashamed of myself.

    The colorful groups of carp in the quiet lake seem to be scrambling to hide the surface of the lake as if they are surrounded by joy. The colorful bubbles competing for appearance, and the silent opening of their mouths laughing and laughing, seem to be silently expressing the heartfelt words of their old friends who can wait for them wholeheartedly.

    I don't know when it will rise or when it will fall. Miss Qingyi seems to be a lonely figure standing alone for a long time, accompanied by lovesickness in the quiet lake breeze, and the mental state of lingering and forgetting, is always so beautiful and unintentional

    Keep your heart cold, why should you send your heart?  Ms. Yingting is also always looking forward to wearing eyes and tears at the gatherings, and she is sad and unspeakable. She doesn't know who to sue, and there is always a spiritual sustenance to accompany each other.

    Unknowingly shedding tears, it is difficult to count, and the love of the heart is far away from the ends of the earth, only looking forward to returning soon, can comfort the sorrowful lovesickness that is day and night, and the soul that is in peace and worry.  A reserved smile on the brow of joy.

    Kindness and filial piety always get along with each other in every possible way day and night, and when they are distracted in their spare time, they think about each other, praying for the kindness and filial piety's well-being and longevity, and even more beautiful longing for the end of the world to be close at hand

    ?Time flies, and in an instant, the dispensable general altar party is always indifferent because of meeting him by chance.  It's just that the emperor's mansion ordered the marriage at night, which makes the delicate and beautiful girl still unable to let go.

    Helplessly looking forward to it, only inadvertently looking back suddenly, only to feel disappointed that he didn't know why he hadn't seen it for a long time.

    ?Every time I hope for an exciting gathering, I always return with a sense of loss and melancholy, and I am afraid that I will never see each other again for the other favorite appointments.

    It's just, how can you, me and me, who have never been justified, talk to each other without any barriers?  Maybe the wishful thinking of day and night is just a flash in the pan and involuntary; the daydreaming is an unrealized fantasy?

    Where are you?  Can you know the lovesickness in my heart?  I am weak and incompetent, how can I regret my marriage and avoid it?  Even with Mr. Zhuge's ingenious calculation, it is only a difficult fact that is temporarily postponed. Can you and I join hands to compose the heart song of life?

    In the dead of night, staying alone in the cold boudoir, there is always a trace of thoughts, the sea is wide and the sky is far away, and I don¡¯t know the distance or the near

    How can I forget my sorrow when I think about it

    Sudden forbearance and apprehension always make me sad

    Hasty breath, stupid state, fear of confusion

    ? Grace Forgiveness Consolation Loyal Love¡ª¡ª

    ?Lonely Clan Like a Cold Prison

    ? Wide house, grand palace, tranquility

    ? Hakkas should stay at home

    ?Wan Cha Bao Mi Xuan Ta Words¡ª¡ª

    ? Slender Empty Window Sudden Curtain

    ? It is embarrassing to study the hole and theft

    ? Melancholy, afraid of whispering

    ? Pleasure, worry, slowness, joy¡ª¡ª

    ?Wandering in the sea and soaking in moisture

    ? Tears drip and stagnate

    Yahai Qingshu Pan Ripples

    ? Rivers and Lakes Clean Timon¡ª¡ª

    ? Biography of Benevolence is still lonely

    ? A handsome couple

    Qianyi and his wife are like immortals and Buddhas

    Brother-in-law partner Ren Pitch

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