Vol 6 Chapter 135: It's 1 stagnant water
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Our Hometown
- Jieyu2
- 1545 characters
- 2021-03-02 01:26:43
Chapters 135 are the backwaters
Huo Guang did not take out his whip in the end.
These have grown up one by one.
When they were young, under the threat of the whip, they would do things against their will. As they grew older, the power of the whip continued to decline.
Some physical pain is no longer important to them, they care more about their independent personality and dreams.
It was not until now that Huo Guang suddenly discovered that Northwestern Polytechnical had never educated these people to listen to a certain person. More often, masters were telling them to live for themselves and live for their dreams, and no one was. slave……
Gillian's hair was leaning on a brothel, and the lilac gauze was draped over her body casually. Seeing Yunlang came in, she just leaned her body up a bit, and didn't hide anything. On the contrary, it made her The sturdy chest looked more upright.
Yun Lang looked back at Da Changqiu, and said with a bitter smile, "Is this alright? Your Majesty is still in the Longmen Palace."
Gillian laughed and said, "Isn't it just you who still see me as a woman? This is the most joyful sentence the old woman heard this year."
Yun Lang Gongdao said: "Nobles are still shining brightly, how come the old woman said?"
Gillian nodded with satisfaction: "Knowing that you're cheating, this palace is still suffering. As you get older, you won't meet anyone in color, let's say, what should we do in the future?
It may be impossible to return to the old intimacy with His Majesty. You have to implement any new regulations. "
Gillian sat upright, and the maiden put on a long gown for her. After finishing the silk, the noble man appeared again.
Yun Lang smiled and said, "What can we do? We don't do anything, so we can live a good life, and the noble will concentrate on raising the King Changyi."
I plan to go to Taixue as a teacher.
When he was young, he had a high level of enthusiasm and felt that it was better to be a scholar to become an official, but now that he is an official, he feels that research may be more interesting.
So, just follow the mood, and the noble should follow the mood.
In his free time, he went to sick, Cao Xiang went hunting, no longer asked about the political affairs, no longer asked about the military, and did not associate with people, let's all go to be hermits. "
Gillian smiled: "Your Majesty doesn't know how to face us, so just wait for us to start.
He lives by himself, thinking that everyone gets the same as he thinks, if he gets some, he wants more.
Hahaha, we don't want it now, we started to eat and die, which is also a good way to deal with it.
However, Yunlang, you have to remember one thing. If we do n’t do anything for a long time, long time will disappoint many people. In the end, others will forget us. Are you ready? "
Yun Lang smiled and said: "Your Majesty can do nothing more than replace his courtier ..."
After listening to Yun Lang's words, Gillian's eyes lit up and nodded, "Okay, okay, anyway, I'm too lazy to take care of political affairs.
I have Dahan Drug Administration Bureau at hand, Dahan Wenpo, Dahan Mengxue, Nagato Miyakura are busy, I have no time to ignore more. "
Yun Lang touched his hands and praised, "This is what the nobles should do. As long as the nobles of the nobles can reach all the people in the world, the pregnant women and children of Han can survive, and all the young children who are willing to go to school can learn. It's the great grace.
As long as these things are done, no one's status can be shaken. "
Gillian pointed to Weiyang Palace in a somewhat sad expression, and whispered: "Weishi now hates me, and Liu also treats me as a kouqiu.
Even your mother hasn't been to the Changmen Palace for a long time. "
Yun Lang smiled and said: "This is inevitable, so at this time, we do nothing, let the years tell those who do not understand the noble, what is right and wrong."
Gillian automatically filtered out Yunlang's nonsense, and said softly: "Poor, poor Liu, the kid is going crazy.
We do n’t do anything, and the child will do it. He is as acute as his father, and he has no patience to wait.
Your majesty wants to watch our turbulent movements. It is likely that his son was arbitrarily mobilizing. You know, I am also the master of the Great Han Dynasty, and I do n’t want to see the mess in this country.
Rules are naturally the best.
King Changyi was just one reason that His Majesty slammed into me and let me move indiscriminately. If possible, I still think that it is better for Liu to inherit the throne. "
Yun Lang said with a smile: "Your Majesty likes to fight, and likes to complete her own propositions in a fierce conflict. We do not fight against Your Majesty. Doing so will do no good except to harm the people of the Han Dynasty.
King Changyi will be able to ascend to the throne in the future. That is what the prince personally sent King Changyi up to, and it has nothing to do with us.
In the future, if the prince ascends to the throne, we will be exiled automatically, and Liangzhou is the refuge I prepared for everyone. "
Gillian sentimentally said: "You can do it, don't let our group of people who have worked for the Great Han Dynasty have no good results."
Yun Lang said softly: "It has been settled."
Gillian nodded and motioned for Dachangqiu to drop off.
Without much effort, Da Changqiu came back. Gillian unbuttoned his robe and stood in front of the huge bronze mirror, staring at his figure to Da Changqiu: "It seems that I am really old."
Da Changqiu shook his head and said, "Nobles are as glorious as ever."
Gillian shook his head and said, "When I saw Yunlang before, he would always look for opportunities to look at me secretly, this time he didn't."
Da Changqiu frowned: "Isn't it before?"
Gillian chuckled: "You know what is Fengyue?"
Da Changqiu said unkindly: "It's already twenty-four when the slave-servant cleans herself, and it's not that she knows nothing."
Gillian muttered: "Unfortunately, when I met such a good person, I had already married another woman, otherwise I will not let go."
When Yun Lang left the Longmen Palace, the moon had risen to the sky.
When Sui Yue reported to the emperor, Liu Che stopped the brush in his hand and glanced at the hourglass, whispering, "Yi Zhuxiang's kung fu, it seems that Yun Lang has arranged to deal with the matter, otherwise it will not be so indifferent."
Sui Yue puzzled: "He is not qualified to fight against His Majesty."
Liu Che sighed: "I know, you know, how Yunlang would not know, so he would not compete with me.
No, the world is so quiet today, as quiet as standing water, which is not a good thing for me.
If everyone's demands can be satisfied in this world, who cares about my existence? "
Sui Yue is even more puzzled. Does he understand that Taiping is not the best situation? Why is Your Majesty so dissatisfied ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Public purpose, telling the world that I have hired Yongan Hou Yunlang as the master of Changyi King, and repaired three thousand gold. "
Sui Yue's body shook.
Liu Che saw it clearly and asked, "What are you shaking?"
Sui Yue swallowed and said, "Wei Chen is worried about His Royal Highness."
Liu Che sneered: "Is there anything to worry about, as my prince if I can't even respond to this ups and downs, how can I be a prince, how can I inherit my country?"
Sui Yue arched his hand and went to the temple to find a trusted secretary, Liang Kai, to formulate his will.
Liang Kai quickly ordered the edict, and personally showed it to the emperor.
After Liu Che finished reading, he sighed insignificantly, and let Sui Yue use the seal. He waved his hand and signaled Liang Kai to send the will to the Prime Minister's House to seal the letter overnight.
Song Qiao was lying on the edge of the bathtub with his back to Yun Lang, and there was no trace of his sore body.
Yun Lang leaned against her and touched Song Qiao's waist and limb with his head: "Did you miss me?"
Song Qiao's white body slid into the bath tub, leaning his head against Yun Lang's chest and dreamingly said, "Just come back."
"I don't want to go back to Liangzhou anymore, and I don't want to be an official anymore. What do you think?"
"Very good, it's good to be alive."
Yun Lang held Song Qiao back in his arms, and Song Qiao bit on Yun Lang's shoulder until there was an obvious tooth mark there. Then he said loosely: "It's been three years since I left, and I don't want to think about the concubine Overcome it. "
Yun Lang smiled and said: "We still have time. If God gave our face, we should have a few more children."
Song Qiao screamed and hugged Yun Lang's shoulder. After a few murmurs, he suddenly laughed.
Pointing to Yunlang outside the window: "Zhuoji can't sleep tonight."