Golden Age Legitimate Fei

: 219. Gaozu Cangbao

219. Gaozu treasure map

Just entering the Shen Yang’s yard, I heard the fierce quarrels coming from inside. It’s not like the usual ups and the fact that Lin Dafu’s words are not in line with each other’s words, but all kinds of poisonous irony and ridicule, even if it’s glazed. Standing at the door and listening to it, I couldn’t help but twitch.

Even the house did not enter, and the two people who were still incapable of the last time are now unanimous. Shen Yang sat on the side of tea, a celebrity style. Dr. Lin was also drinking tea at the same time and dismissed several people in front of him. Zhuo Jing, who came with a cold-flowing moon and a sick student, had to say goodbye. "Two gentlemen, Wang Hao asked the two to give this look." Dr. Lin snorted and squinted Zhuo Jing: "How can the old man not remember that he said that the life of your family is from the mother? She said that she would give it to see?" Shen Yang smiled and said: "Although it was decided by the king of the palace, but... as a self-respect The doctor of the gods will definitely not see the doctor for the next time." This is obviously very appealing to Dr. Lin.

Lin Dafu nodded again and again: "The old man had a nickname on the rivers and lakes, and he called it a death. It means that... it’s not damn, it’s not saved, **** it!" Dr. Lin is exclaiming At the time of the upmix, it was at least thirty years ago. It was older than the people present. Naturally, it was true whether it was true or not, but it was a very clear indication of his position.

The sick student coughs constantly, and I don’t know if it’s too angry or really hurt. It’s hard to slow down and pull the cold flow month: “Second sister, let’s go.” Such as quenching the general from the Shen Yang and Lin Dafu body, the heart is thinking that when he is hurt, he will come back to poison the two old immortal. His eyes and expressions are deep and Lin Dafu naturally looks in his eyes. However, if others are likely to be afraid of the sickness of the disease, the poisonous and intractable poison. But these two people can be said to be one of the best doctors at that time. Unless the sick students really have the ability to match the poisons of the ancient lost, there are really not many poisons that can hold them.

Cold-flowing moon is different from sick scholars, and she has heard the name of Shen Yang. The 阎王阁 itself is a place where all kinds of eccentric people gather. The cold-flowing moon naturally understands that people who have the ability have some strange temperament. A faint look at the sick student gave a glance: "The three brothers are rude, please forgive the two doctors." If you listen to the cold-flowing moon, Ye Li will understand that 80% of the students are provocative. After all, although Shen Yang and Lin Dafu are noisy every day, they have never had any disputes with irrelevant people. They can't ask for help for no reason and they are the ones who let her come. Seeing this, Ye Li is not in a hurry to persuade, relying on the wall to think about the relationship between the ink repair and Ling Tiehan is not ordinary, the sickness of the student is probably not killing. I have to find a chance to teach him a meal to dispel her heart.

"Second sister, you don't have to ask these two dead old men! With their ability to even get a prescription, can you have any skills to cure me?"

"Shut up!" Cold-flowing frowning and screaming, "I will let the older brother shut you down in the forbidden land and then don't come out again!" The sick student gave a look at the eyes of the innocent black woman in front of her eyes. Flashing a trace of gloom. At that time, Dr. Lin smiled and sweared at the sick book: "It’s like that the square is made by yourself." The ancients of the blue flower that Shen Yang knows are basically just legends, but his collection is only Most of the squares are the remnants of the millennium. Not only are the fonts different, but many of the names of the medicines are different, and even the meaning is written plausible. Unless he got the complete ancient, he really didn't believe that this strange little boy could figure out the prescription himself.

The sick student gave a cold smile and shut up. What if he didn't make it himself? He was lucky enough to get the complete ancient recipe that he won. These people want to know the ancients, not asking him?

"Mr. Shen, Master, what's wrong with this?" Seeing that there was a lot of noise in the glass, Ye Lan came out and looked at the eyes of the people who were arrogant and asked. Zhuo Jing stepped forward to say things to Ye Lan, and the sick student was really owed. It was almost just that the anger in the flower hall could not be vented, and the gas was directly spilled on Shen Yang and Lin Dafu. But which one of these two people is good?噼 啪 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一Shen Yang smiled and didn't talk, Lin Dafu was not so polite, scorned: "Where did you find such a vicious scorpion? You don't know the safety when you die." Ye Li slightly raised his eyebrows Look at the sick students and cold-flowing months. As long as the disease book she saw was always the same as this disease, even if she had a palm repair, she was still sick, and she could not see what was going to die. However, the cold-flowing moon frowned, and looked at the righteous brother with a worried look: "The righteous brother is not sensible, and offended the two gentlemen. Also ask the two gentlemen to read him young and ignorant to save his life."

Lin Dafu squinted at the cold-flowing moon: "You are a girl who is more honest than that girl, but your brother... Hey, so stubborn, it is obviously owing to clean up, it is better to take a clean shot." The doctor was still worried about the things that Ye Ye lied to him, and the helpless smile in Ye Zhong’s heart. This cold-flowing month is a famous killer on the rivers and lakes. Is there any problem with the eyes of the master?

The cold-flowing moon is awe-inspiring, and looking at the distorted face of the student’s face is a bit more helpless: “Our brothers and sisters have been dependent on each other since childhood, and the righteous brothers are not sensible. It’s all my sister’s teaching, and please forgive me.” After all, the cold-flowing moon took a deep bow to the two. As the cold-flowing moon said, their three brothers and sisters really grew up together.

Ling Tiehan, who was the biggest acquaintance at the beginning, was only twelve years old. She was only nine years old and the youngest brother was only five years old. The suffering of the three helpless children drifting on the rivers and lakes can be imagined. Later, the three people were included in the Wangge Pavilion. There were only two or three children who grew up in the place where the Wang Wangge went. They are also Ling Tiehan protecting their two small, three of them Xiwu's qualifications are the worst, in order to let this righteous brother survive in such cruel training, she and her brother can be said to have exhausted their minds. But in a place where the cold flow does not know, no one knows how he grew into the present personality. But no matter how he is, he has never done anything to be sorry for his righteous sister. On weekdays, the two talked to him.

They are all able to listen to them. With this in mind, neither of them can ignore him.

"Second sister!" The sick student was stunned by the cold-flowing moon. Since their three brothers and sisters were in charge of the princely king, his second sister was so whispering to people. Nowadays it is because of him, as if he is a younger brother who is never too long to be ignorant.

"Mr. Shen, Master. Lingge and Wang Ye are also old knowledge, but also hope that the two can get through." Ye Li whispered. Shen Yang faintly glanced at the glass, like a smile: "Lin Lao did not say anything wrong. If this kid is tossing down, even if there is a blue flower, he can't save his life. He thought that the blue flower is really As long as there is still a half-tone in the fairy medicine, you can make you live and jump. Wang Hao, you don’t think about the prescription in his hand. I think he obviously doesn’t want to live. Maybe he wants to go with Wang Ye.” Wen Yan, The face of the sick student changed slightly, and he did not speak. Ye Liu looks at the darkness of Nahan in the eyes, is it difficult to become an ink repair and a sick student? After thinking about it, Ye Licai said: "In any case, Linggezhu will stay in Licheng for a while, and his face is always to be given. Please also ask Mr. Shen and the master for a snack. Not to mention..." Low and low smile, whispered: "Mr. Shen is not saying that Wang Ye’s illness has not seen any intractable diseases in these years. Is it boring? No, this is not a difficult disease.

? "Speaking, the eyes are bright. Although the illness of the sick student and the poison of the prince are not a concept at all, there are still some places where they can study together. Of course, he can't take ink repair to do research, so ... "He will let the old man see? ”

Ye Li said that these did not carry the cold-flowing moon and sick scholars, and waited for the sick students to reply to the cold-flowing month and replied first: "Despite Mr. Shen's reassurance, I promise that he will be obedient."

Ye Liu smiled and smiled and looked at the sick book who had no objection. But she seemed to know how to cure this annoying guy.

The three kings of the princes and the princes stayed in the palace of the king. There were Ling Tiehan and the cold-flowing moon in Yeli, and there was no need to worry about what the sick guys were doing. However, he still ordered Mohua to adjust 20 secret guards to stay in the main courtyard. Qin Feng also spontaneously adjusted the four unicorn's elite to stay in the main courtyard, as long as the sick book students dare to approach the main courtyard and immediately kill. After all, it doesn't matter to others. Mo Xiaobao is still a baby who has no resistance. It is natural to be more careful.

"Compared?" After listening to the words of ink repair, Ye Zixiu's eyebrows were wrinkled, and he put down the small ink in his arms, and he said, "How can the Lingge master want to compare with you?"

Ink repaired the teacup and pulled the leaf into his arms and smiled: "Ali doesn't have to worry, Ling Tiehan is not a fool. Even if he really wants to compete, he will never lose both sides. It is not good for him." It was stunned by the forces of all parties, but it was said that the Mohist army had little pity when it really needed him to be a prince. He is not the first master in the world, as long as he is still alive, he is still the king, and the Mohist army is still the Mohist army. However, the Wang Pavilion is not the same. The Wang Pavilion is a killer organization. If it is not the martial arts of Ling Tiehan, it will not be stable for so many years. Once Ling Tiehan and his two lose, they are afraid that the enemy in the rivers and lakes will immediately attack the group. Ye Li leaned on the ink repairing arms, thinking, "Who asked Lingge master to deal with you? Zhennan Wang?"

Ink repaired his head and shook his head: "No, it should not be Lei Zhenduo. Lei Zhenduo is a proud of life. He has just tied me with me and will never ask someone to come and follow me. If I am defeated by others, then Doesn't it mean that his town Nanwang is not only not as good as the father, not as good as me, not as good as Ling Tiehan?" Ye Li's low-browed thoughts, it seems that there are some truths, thinking about a moment of silence: "Tan Jizhi!" Will not be Mo Jingqi, if It is the words of Mo Jingqi who will only directly ask to kill Mo Xiu instead of competing with him. Only Tan Jizhi, Tan Jizhi is now in the northwest. If Mickey is seriously injured, it is naturally more convenient for him to do anything in the northwest. He whispered softly: "It seems that Tan Jizhi still has no fear of the treasures left by his ancestors." Not to blame Ye Liu for laughing, it is so too high that the former Emperor Gaozu was too bad. I got such a big imperial mausoleum and gave hope to future generations. The most important thing is indeed fake. I changed my glass and couldn’t help but curse him in my heart. Yeli can almost imagine that when the mausoleum was completed, the high ancestor emperor

The imitation of the country's jade, the smile of the country is very wretched.

Ink repaired nodded and said: "I remember before Ali also said that there are clues in the emperor's tomb?" When Ye Ligang came back, Mo Xiu was only thinking about locking people around. Where do you think about it? Later, he had to raise his baby and he had to adjust his body and then Mo Xiaobao was born. Although Mo Xiu had heard a few words from Ye Liu, he quickly threw it behind his head. He was not interested in passing the country's jade, and he did not have the treasure of the former emperor. Ye Liu also remembered this matter, and stood up from the ink repairing body and walked to the side of the dark grid to remove the bright yellow enamel from the emperor. After the ink repairs were taken over, the first thing I saw was that the two lines of arrogance and bad writing could not help but pump the mouth. I was puzzled and looked at Ye Liu and asked: "Is there any problem with this?"

Ye Zi nodded and sat down beside the ink repairing plaque and opened the booth carefully. I don't know what kind of craft was used. It has been in the Imperial Tomb for hundreds of years, and it has been brought from the Imperial Tomb to the Imperial Tomb. Not to mention that it is rotten and even the eyes are not retreating. Pointing at the winding handwriting made of silver thread on the corner of the cymbal, Yeli laughed: "The real treasure map is here." The edge of the bright yellow crepe is made of silver and curved. Because it is extremely small, it is easy to think that it is just a common pattern such as a cloud of clouds. Ye Zi heart will smile, the flower of the founding Gaozu is really good.

Ink repaired and stared at him for a long while, frowning: "This should be a kind. I remember that some of the books that some of the ancestors who had left in the previous dynasty had invisible books sometimes left some such weird symbols. "But most of them are only a few scattered, so they are generally ignored as a handy mark." But in front of this chapter, at least a hundred symbols are woven at least flat. Mo Xiu is a very intelligent person who naturally sees a law from it, and also affirms that it is something they do not understand at all.

Ye Liu nodded and smiled: "Yes, this is indeed a kind." Ye Liu took the pen and ink sitting on one side, while looking at the cockroaches in front of him, while carelessly grinding the ink. Mo Xiu was silent for a moment and asked: "Ari knows this?" Ye Li smiled and nodded. He looked up at him and said: "I do know this. This is a kind of extreme western, than the Western Region. The countries still have to be far away. However, I won't tell you why I am going to do this.” The room was quiet for a while, and Ye Li didn't care that he had finished the ink and spread a roll of paper to start translating it. For a while, the ink repairman behind him suddenly slammed her into her arms. Ye Li stopped the pen but did not look back at him. He only listened to ink repair and whispered: "There was a rumor that the former ancestor Gao Zuo did not die, but suddenly disappeared. So he could not find his mausoleum and remains. Ali, will you be like him?"

Wen Yan, Ye Li could not help but smile. Put aside the pen and look back at the man with his face in his eyes and his eyes fixed on his eyes. Looking up and gently falling a kiss on his lips, Yeli whispered: "Do you know where the former ancestor came from?" Mo Xiu swayed his head, and the former Emperor Gaozu was born in a troubled world, as if out of thin air. No one knows his past his family or even his parents. Behind him is the same as his early life, so he will become one of the most mysterious emperors in history. Ye Li smiled and said: "The prince can know where I am from, who is from?"

Mo Xiujing looked deeply at the woman who was smiling at her eyes. Yes, his A Li was different from the emperor. Ali is the daughter of Ye Family, and her mother was born in Xuzhou, Yunzhou. Ye Li sighed and put himself close to his arms and smiled: "My loved ones, my husband, my children are here, where can I go?" Mo Xiu's hands clasped the glass The waist, the forehead against her forehead, whispered: "Ali, if you leave me, I will throw the ink Xiaobao to be awkward." Yeli silent, raising his hand and pinching his handsome cheek. The doctor’s effect on the doctor’s effect was significant. Only a few months later, even if it was so close, there was basically no scar. Squeezing the handsome face of the ink repairing, said: "This is the first time you took the baby to marry me? Tell you not to make a joke with the baby. He still can't understand it now, he grew up and heard it later. Your words will be sad."

Ink repaired and pulled off the glazed pinch of his face with some red hands, dissatisfied with a glance at the cradle in the cradle, self-entertainment of the ink Xiaobao. Ari actually pinched him for this stinky boy, of course, this pen should also be recorded in Mo Xiaobao. So Mo Xiaobao began to lay his guns in his babyhood.

"Ali..." Ink repaired the glass, and buried her face in the hair of her shoulder. The sound sounds a bit dull and low.

Yeli turned helplessly and turned a blank eye. The man who suddenly became a glass heart could not afford to hurt. Gently patted the shoulders of the ink repair: "Well, I promise not to leave you, oh. I want to translate this, you don't want to see it?"

"I don't want to." Mo Xiu was bored. He hated the Emperor Gaozu who was in the former dynasty. If you want to die, you will die clean, what will you leave behind?

"What do you want?" Ye Li quietly inhaled in his heart, and decided that if Murray repaired him, he would drive him out. Ink repaired and took her to the bed behind the screen, "tired, rest with me!"

The glare of the **** that has been overwhelmed by the bed can not help but turn a blind eye to the bed: Do you dare to be more childish? Without giving her the opportunity to refute and speak, the more fierce flames swept the two people who embraced each other in an instant...

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