Chapter 302: Stop 1

　　 As the emperor, Yandi Judi doubted the legend of Emperor Jianwen letting him die.
　　 At this moment, someone told Zhu Dijiao that his body was not stewed by Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yun, but by the Queen Ma and Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yun who stewed his hair for the famous monk.
　　 Zhu Di arrested Champ Tan, the monk of Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yun's stewed meat, and imprisoned him for more than ten years, in order to force him to surrender the whereabouts of Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yun's meat.
　　 At the same time, Hu Xuke was sent to the county, township, and city for several years, and then Zheng He was sent to the west to "track" to find the whereabouts of Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yuntu.
　　 In addition, the abolished "Jinyi Guardian City" was also reopened by Yan Wang Zhudi, not only limited to the imperial court, but also concentrated in the entire area south of the Yangtze River.
　　The plan of Yan Wang Zhudi is still valid. Seventeen years later, Xinyi finally found clues to pursue the pursuit. Two sons of Jianwen Emperor Zhu Yunti were killed more than 30 people.
　　 Changing your name is an urgent matter.
　　The name of the bear is not disturbing, because the surname Xiong in Raozhou, Jiangxi is enough to cover people's eyes and ears.
Yanying stared at me and said, "There is a photo, the descendant of the Yellow Emperor, the inheritance of imperial power." Xiong's surname means that he will not forget his noble origin, and it also means that he wants to recover from the hot and chaotic era come.
　　存, this is what you mean. The saints of the Xiong family shoulder the responsibility and obligation to clean up the rebellion, safeguard the world, and save the people.

　　 When I was born, his responsibilities and duties appeared at the same time. Unfortunately, when he was born, it meant disaster.
　　 changing your name does not mean that you can erase all clues from the past. Therefore, when Jin Yiwei was touching the tree road in Xiongjiaba, prefecture, he found a young Xiong Jie with a sword pattern hidden in Xiongjiaba. As a new generation of outstanding disciple of Xiongjiaba, his sword is almost imitation. The moment Jin Yiwei entered Xiongjiaba, he was ordered to take the young master and I escape.
　　 There are more than 190 people left in Xiongjiaba. Xinyiwei fought the last battle in order to win Xiong Jie's time. Jiaba no longer exists, but Emperor Jianwen is still there. I firmly believe that I must be alive!
　　 Yanying’s story is more shocking than the intermittent statement made by Xiao Yao’s son before his death.
　　 I understand the origin of my name, and my heart is not at peace.
　　 He never thought that he might be the blood of the emperor, he was the post-high of Emperor Jianwen who had been chased by the court for two hundred years.
　　 As the saying goes: Times have changed.
　　 I don’t think that the ruthlessness of more than two hundred years still has not erased the hearts of those lonely children of faith
　　 They even remember the patriarchal tradition of Emperor Jianwen, hoping to find a young master, and then come out to visit the world and restore the jade.
　　 Whether it's right or wrong, it's a spirit.
　　 In the face of this group of unyielding perseverance, it can be passed on from generation to generation, from scratch to Nepal, no one is qualified to laugh at them.
　　I am Huang Yanying and Fang Qiongyun. They are young, but it is an arduous task for the hardworking people, and they are in danger of being discredited at any time.
　　々, you are really great!
　　 I cannot find any language to express my inner admiration.
　　Are we really (Li Wangzhao) well?" The spark in Ying Yanying's eyes: "Is it better than Wuteng Orchid?
　　I don't know" Shaking my head, I don't know what it means to shake my head. "But in my heart you are better than Koto and better than all of us.
　　 That's it! "Huang Yanying's face seemed to want to smile, but she just grabbed my left arm: ""Let's go back, I really start to like the little girl Wu Teng, now go back and talk to her!
　　 There is no permanent tent in the world.
　　Although the snow is still closing the mountain, we are all very busy people, saying we want to come and we say we want to leave.
　　 Of course, those who want to leave do not include Huang Yanying and Fang Qiangxin.
　　 Huang Yanying said with confidence that in just a long time, she turned Wu Lan into her true good friend. When everything is fine, the two of them grumble together, Jin doesn't know what they are saying.
　　 The ten-year-old Zhaoyue and the ten-year-old Fu Cuiyun were taught by me due to their age, and received everyone’s care. The tragedy of Wu Jiapo slowly began to be forgotten.
Fang Jian was only thirteen or fourteen in the New Year. It was a good time to break the law. After finding the two playmates of Zhao Yue'e and Xiong Cuiyun, they actually used their own Liyun sword against Siwei, Xiong Yue'e and Cuiyun. Was directly recruited by 440 to become Fang Qianying’s direct force
　　 Fang Jian found out that he had his own team, Zhai Lianshan’s good days are finally over
As the companions of two little girls who have just practiced swords, although the two little girls only have two short bamboo sticks in their hands, their bodies are hit with acid, especially when they are carelessly sucked on their heads. No one wants to talk about the pain between them.
　　 You can only be defeated and you cannot fight back. This kind of life is true for anyone, this is not a person's life.
　　 Huo Lianshan didn't want to talk about his pain.
　　 In fact, this well is not reluctant, but there is nothing to talk about.
　　 I could have cried to my Wenfu, and then got two comforting words, no pain or itching.
　　 But it doesn't work anymore. Besides Wu Niang and Huo Lianshan, there are only five girls, Huang Yanying, Fang Ganzhao, Wuteng Lanhua, Xiong Yueyuan and Xiong Cuiyun.
　　 As for my son, I left the farm three days ago, where I disappeared.
　　 The carriage with clear horseshoes made a creaking sound.
　　 A painting wheel is sourly engraved with horse sour, the window emperor hangs down, four corners are like red lanterns, and two white horses are driving a golden carriage.
　　 On the sixth day of Pemba next year, I finally saw this legendary oil wall scented car.
　　Youbixiang car is the most mysterious incident in Pemba Town in the past six months.
　　Youbixiang car shows up on time every afternoon and then passes through the town.
　　 (dbea) never stopped, and no one knew who was sitting in it.
　　 The mystery of this oil wall incense car is not that it passes through this town
　　 The magic of this car is that it drives from the south to the north on time every next year, but no one sees it coming back.
　　Benba Town is the first stop when entering Longmen~EbookFREE.me~ Incense worshipers and pilgrims believe that men and women will bathe here, change clothes, and then walk towards the pious mountains.
　　 Call a friend, wave a unique fan, sing wine poems, and pour water. The literati who are in a good mood will try the Yuanjiu here, and then let the male student take the lunch box.
　　 As for the ward at home, the poor students are each other, preparing to elope, but they are not here.
　　 Although this kind of person has no place here, in the past few hundred years, there have been no stories of adultery.
　　 Although the story of adultery is not comparable to the stories of Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun, the rumors are multi-colored, no less than this, and become the most common topic in teahouses.
　　 Of course, I don’t care if other people hook up.
　　I came to Pemba six days not to care about adultery, but for something else.
　　 According to the principle of Li division of labor, I need to do something in Pemba Town.
　　 What I want to do is in three directions.
　　 Fifty miles north of Pemba, that is Luoyang. This is Zhu Changxun's cave, the blessed district king. As for him, he lives in a simple place and needs a woman to say nothing.
　　 50 miles east of Pengbao Town is the Tiger Blue Dragon stage. This is what Li Lu always wanted to pull out, but so far there is no way to start.
To the west of the 　　 River (Lujiang), Jiudaoshan Village, Wuli, southwest of Pengba Town, is a place that impressed me deeply.
　　He was killed there, and finally sold to someone else as a slave on the 8th. Poor Lan was killed on the spot.
　　 I came-someone in Pemba framed him.