Chapter 710: is not filial, faint

Zhao Qiu-ming sits in a partial hall of the Imperial Palace. His look does not look much better than that of Xianzong. He screams to several generals standing in front of him: "Be sure to find the holy, the secret room must be in the underground of the palace, you give I dig three feet and can't find the holy, we all have to die!"
Several generals should be together.
"Ye," the voice of an came in from outside the hall: "Autumn beauty wants to see you."
"I don't see," Zhao Qiu-ming did not let the enter the temple and replied.
"Yes," the responded.
Zhao Qiu-Ming waved the several generals in front of him to retreat, and then he was sitting in the temple in a hurry, thinking of the autumn beauty who was asked to enter the palace by Zhao, Zhao Xiangye was sneer again, but a color person The woman is gone, a plaything still wants to intervene in his business?
Zhao Jia Erzi and Zhao Sangong came out from the temple and looked at Zhao Qiu Ming’s look at the moment. Zhao Sangong said:
If the father is tired, take a rest.

Zhao Qiu Ming rushed his two sons and sighed.
In the Luoxia Palace, the autumn beauty of a palace costume listened to the to report, Zhao Xiangye did not see, and a handful of waves, let the retreat. In the palace room, only one person sat alone, and the autumn beauty sneered a sneer. Zhao Qiu-Ming was just a chess piece that Mo asked to preside. In front of her, it was full. Now half of the Fengjing City is still in the hands of Cheng Guan, the Zhao Xiangye does not want to hold the entire Fengjing City in his hands as soon as possible. Instead, he is thinking of catching Xianxian. The sages are still in the imperial palace. They are just catching up in the shackles. It is a matter of time to catch the sages. "Idiot," Qiu Meiren snorted.
"Yu Lingling added Gu Jia, the soldiers and horses in the hands of Jiang," Zhao Qiu-ming whispered to the two sons at the moment: "We just won the Fengjing City and can't keep it. If the holy is in our hands, Yu Lingling may be able to vote for rats. They don't dare to move, and we have time to think about retreating."
"Retreat?" Zhao Ergong’s words were anxious when he heard Zhao Qiu-ming’s words. They all rebelled. What other retreats do they have?
"Yongsheng Temple," Zhao Qiuwen read a sentence.
Zhao Sangong pulled his face and gambled: "Father, you shouldn't let it go."
Zhao Qiu-ming watched his son not speak, he did not want to, but did not ask the master's order, not you do not want to listen to you can not listen. By asking Mo, Zhao Qiu-ming has been arguing for ten years in the Tianchao Hall. Now he wants to get rid of Mo Wen and stand on his own. Don't say that it is impossible, that is, he thinks that Xianzong did not give him this opportunity.
Emperor Xianzong suffered a bitter face at this time, standing in the tunnel with his hands on his back, excavating and excavating into the ears of Xianzong without interruption. When the tunnel was dug, it was almost time for him to see the ancestral ancestors. "I don't want to be reconciled!" Xianzong sighed with the leader of the dark guard.
The leader of the Guardian has no words to say, Qiu Meiren is your own fancy, Zhao Qiu Ming is also your own reuse, now you are not willing, but who can blame this thing?
The land that fell on the head, Xianzong said: "Zhao Qiuming this will not have a good end!"
The Guardian of the Dark Guard... You may not have a good end!
"You have nothing to say to you?" Xianzong turned to look at the leader of the dark guard. These gangs are all hoarse, and the tongue is not for talking. The more Yinxian thinks, the more he sympathizes with himself. He is dying. There wasn’t even a person who talked to him, and the emperor was the only one who came to him.
The Guardian leader does not know what he can say.
"Do you guys who can't talk?" asked Xian.
The leader of the dark guard said: "In the Holy Spirit, the minions are secret guards." How do people who talk more than to defend themselves? The master is doing things in front of them. Are they secretive and behind?
Sage said: "Is there any relationship between the secret guard and the non-speaking?"
The leader of the Guardian feels that he is really fed up with this master. Who will tell him later, the long princess will not adjust, he must tell this person, can you see the appearance of the Holy Spirit before the Princess? "His Royal Highness may soon be back," the Guardian of the Dark Guards spent a long time and took out such a sentence.
"That is not a filial daughter," said Xian Zong. "Would you wait for her to come back to collect the corpse? You said that the unfilial woman knows what happened here?"
The secret guard leader -_-

, how can he know this?
Yin Zong turned and went to the secret room and said to himself: "The national teacher will not be stupid, did not send someone to inform Linglong?"
The Guardian of the Dark Guardian was chanted by the sages of the sages. It is also extremely hopeful that the Royal Highness Princess will come back soon. This is like a thousand troops and a horse, but it is not the same as a Princess.
At this time, Yu Xiaoxiao sat on the roof of the palace with Gu Xinglang. General Gu Da was lying next to the little jade. The princess was holding a box of snacks in his hand. Gu Sanshao had a hand in his hand. Roast duck wrapped in oil paper.
Gu Xinglang looked at the people who dug the earth below, whispering with the jade novel: "Let's we watch?"
Yu Xiaoxiao stuffed a snack into Gu Xinlang’s mouth and said, "I am lying below."
Gu Xinglang said: "Do you know that the secret room is here?"
"I don't know," Jade's novel: "But there is a heartbeat below, I heard it."
Gu Xinglang...
"Do these are people of Zhao Qiuming?" Yu Xiaoxiao asked Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang said: "It should be." Not Zhao Qiuming's people, can these people work and dig here?
"But I am optimistic that many people are eunuchs," said Yu Xiaoxiao. "I have fallen, and they have betrayed me?"
Gu Xinglang looked at the people on the open space and said: "Zhao Qiuming had a lot of eyeliners in the palace."
"The traitor," Yu Xiaoxiao looked at the empty snack box, his neck raised, his mouth wide open, and the snacks were poured into his mouth.
Gu San Shao looked at the wife's eating, and it was very distressing. His daughter-in-law ran over this road and almost never sleeps. "Saved the holy, we went to the street to eat again."
Yu Xiao's novel: "You will play me now."
Gu Xinglang said: "How do I marry you?"
"There are no restaurants on the street to open the door. Where do we go to eat?" Yu Xiao's novel: "There are even the royal dining rooms closed! This nod and the ducks are still from my home."
Gu Xinglang silently, think about it and Yu Xiaoxiao's novel: "Small, see you on the holy day, don't talk to the saint, let's go to the imperial kitchen first."
Jade novel: "Why can't you say?"
Gu Xinglang said: "We have more important things to do." Let the holy know that they entered the palace, the first thing to do is to go to the imperial kitchen to find food, his old man will be sad?
Yu Xiao's novel: "Well, yes, I have to ask him first. He did plant a big one when he did something. He raised the door to watch the door. Finally, the Imperial Palace still gave Zhao Qiu Ming a share.
"That is not a janitor," Gu Xinglang said. "That is the ban."
"A job, what is not important," Yu Xiaoxiao began to roast duck.
Gu Xinglang said: "We are not going to save the holy?"
"First eat," Yu Xiaoxiao stuffed a roast duck leg into Gu Xinglang's mouth.
To the reader:
The second is more.