Jingjing · Imperial City

On the side of the martyrdom, every five steps was a pro soldier standing, and the officials arranged neatly to get to the hall.

There were many officials in the temple, but they only heard the snoring of clothes, and said nothing. After a while, the door of the cabinet suddenly opened, and a **** "slammed" three quiet whips, and immediately burst into music.

The emperor came out, headed for the throne, and sat upright.

"Long live Long live Long live!"

The emperor stretched out his hand and said to the prince, "Grand Prince."

The emperor's face was a little pale, and he no longer used words. With a wave of his hand, the **** took out the emperor's decree, and stepped forward to declare it: "It was carried by the emperor. He was punished for half a year, and he was here. "

After the **** had finished reading, he had a hundred official discussions.

Qilin Lake

Located on the west side, the pavilion is hidden in the forest. As the frost falls, the maple leaves are red and the reflection is in the lake. This is a scene of Beijing.

Fatty swims in the lake, and the singing and singing of kabuki come and go from time to time. Many talented people take a tour, a small boat, a pot of sake, playing the piano, playing the flute, fishing, watching the beautiful scenery of the lake. Pieces.

At this time, a Taoist was fishing on the shore. A man came in a hurry, glanced down, and lowered his voice in front of him: "The emperor cut the town, and the imperial edict has left the capital."

While passing a note, the Taoist glanced around and got into his sleeve.

Avoiding Fenglin's nowhere, the terrain here is slightly higher. The wind brings water and air, and the coldness soaks in the bones. Take the amulet and open it. In the aura of light, Xie Chengdong appears. The list of Fanfans came out, including Wu Shunbo and Jibei Hou. "

Jibeihoufu

Several maple trees were also planted on the lakeside of Funai Lake. With the frost falling, the maple leaves were already red, and Wei Ang stood under the tree. The housekeeper in Fuzhong led a Taoist pass, Wei Ang lifted it, only glanced, and did not look , Lowered, silhouetted in the lake.

It was blind.

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Hou Duan of Jibei sat down, half-closed his eyes, groaned for a long time, and said, "Preach that Taoist to see you."

The Taoist came in, seeing Jibei Hou looking serious, and hesitating again and again: "See Hou Ye!"

The Taoist quickly took out a secret fold in his sleeve and handed it forward: "Houye, Your Majesty has decided to cut the vassal, you are in it. This is the news from Beijing Central. My grandfather ordered me to pass the news to Houye. "

"The angels in Beijing have already come out. According to the 6-way itinerary, they must reach Yingzhou after one month." Taoist said, "Be careful in the discount, please see."

"Please sit down." Jibeihou took over: "Go tea!"

This man, about fifty years old, didn't seem to have wrinkles. He listened and sat down. He took the tea from the girl and put it on the table.

After reading from Jibei Hou, sitting still, there was some coldness on his face for a while. The matter of cutting the fan still came, and there was some despair in his heart. With some determination, he sneered, took a sip of tea, and Looking at the blue and white porcelain cup, he didn't speak for a moment, and then he became silent.

The Taoist looked to the Jibei Hou, and the Jibei Hou seemed to be thinking. The Taoist did not dare to disturb, but just waited, and secretly wondered.

"Qigui can't cover his ears in Thunder."

"Theoretically, once the decree has been issued, there will be a disintegration of the Jibei Hou. Why can't you see it now? Is it true that the Jibei Hou has such a deep qi?"

At the first sight, the Taoist felt that he was indeed Houye, and he had some foundation.

"Lu Wang spread the letter, and the metaphor is self-evident. If you want to echo in secret, it seems that Lu Wang's mind is already obvious." Jibeihou secretly thought.

However, it should not be thoroughly explained. The Jibei Hou wanted to understand, and stood up and said, "The king of Lu knows our heart well. If the king of Lu has a concubine, I will respond to it."

The Jibei Hou put on a posture to look forward to the King of Lu and Ma, and the Taoist smiled for a while, and he did not dare to be proud of himself.

"Okay, is there anything else for the messenger?" Jibeihou asked.

"It's fine." The Taoist responded, and Jibei Hou said a few more words. When he went out, Shen kept up, handed in a silver ticket, and sent the Taoist out.

Shen turned back to the room and saw that Jibei Hou was no longer in the room. When he asked, he realized that he had gone to the shore of the lake. He walked across the corridor and arrived in the past.

Looking from a distance, I saw the stone bridge running through, the water corridor surrounded by white marble fence, a row of weeping willows had fallen leaves, and the stone table and bamboo chair had some red and yellow leaves. Jibei Hou was talking to Wei Ang and was near. Some, seeing that Wei Ang looked serious, talking about his suggestions, he sighed in his heart, "How good would it be if the third son was awake a few years earlier?"

Feeling in my heart, the pace kept on, Shen Zhi approached, a gust of wind burst, and the maple leaves on the tree rose with the wind.

Jibei Hou stretched out his hand, and a leaf fell in his hand. He didn't speak for a while and looked away.

The wind was blowing on the lake, the waves were dripping, the fallen leaves fell in the lake, and some waves were sprinkled. The koi raised in the lake was attracted by the maple leaves, thinking it was feeding and came up.

Jibeihou remained silent for a long time, letting go of his hand, a maple leaf blew away, landed in the middle of the lake, and sighed, "It's windy."

Listening to Hou Ye's words, Shen straightened and trembled, standing beside Hou Jibei, looking along the eyes, the green water in the lake was leisurely, and he didn't speak for a while.

When moving, Shen Zhichang sighed: "Master Wang, I think the heart of King Lu's unobtrusive is remarkable, and the world will not be peaceful."

Jibei Hou smiled coldly: "Lu Wang's heart has long been sincere, but I didn't expect to lose to the prince in Beijing. Seeing that he is now preparing for martial arts."

Jibei Hou said so, the look on his face was unclear.

Shen Zhi looked at Jibei Hou, and an idea emerged in his heart. Hou Ye was not unaware, but he didn't want to bear insults. At the moment, he said, "Hou Ye, although we knew in advance through the Taoism, it was only a month since I arrived here. If the imperial edict is deprived of military power, everything will cease. "

"You are a long-time army member. It is common for a captain to be deployed. Once you are removed from office, no matter how great your prestige can't last for three years, it will fall apart."

"You're going to make up your mind, and you'll be reckless."

Jibei Hou did not speak for a while, Wei Ang stood on the side, listening quietly without speaking.

"Mr. Shen!" For a long time, Jibei Hou looked at Bihu, walked, and asked, "There is only us here. Do you say we have a chance to win?"

Shen Zhi narrowed his eyes and said, "The world is in chaos. The emperor raised the three-footed sword and flattened the men. Who would dare not accept it?"

"The only shortcoming is time. The world is only peaceful for ten years. Everyone is a person who has come before, and the hearts of the people have not yet surrendered."

"Of course, if the emperor's body is good, there is no chance of winning, but the emperor's body will not work, and it is impossible to collect it."

"And the emperor repeatedly cut the fan, the host will do everything to chill, who will take care of it?"

"If the emperor can be dragged down and he hasn't won us yet, the prince will not be able to reach the military, or he will have a chance-this chance is not too small!"

A gust of autumn wind swept over the lake, and the corridors of the pavilions and corridors were twisted in the distance. The half-dried lotus leaves followed the waves, and the wind brought deep bones.

Hou Jibei stood and looked at the lake, and said for a long time: "I know this is difficult, and I am also thankful for telling you frankly, but at this moment I want to say something to my heart."

"I sealed the Jibei Hou. Jielu is only 1,200 stones. You also know that in the south, one wheat and one rice can receive two stones, and one wheat can receive one stone, which adds up to three stones a year."

"One thousand two hundred stones, but a field of four hundred acres."

"If you talk about the price of rice, one or two, but six hundred and two a year, this is the great favor of the court." Jibei Hou said in a hurry, with a sneer of contempt.

"But the civil servant ignored it, why?"

"It's very simple. The peaches are ripe. The civilians will pick the peaches. The Lord won't go. How can they be in power?"

"Therefore, Asuka does all the cooking for dogs, in fact, no official will help the heroes to call injustice. Who told you to be stupid enough to start the country with deadly power?"

Shen Zhi stood on one side and listened quietly. He understood that officials are for the public as well as private, for the public is the world's peace, and he ca n’t use the hero himself. Although it is a bit cruel to kill, it can be said to be done for the country The trouble is that the selfishness is the seizure of power that Jibei Hou said-the honor is not dead, and the minister is not expensive!

Ordinary people don't care about this. When they die, Xungui just shouts. In fact, when the people die, any minister and official shouts well. When they see the head of a nobleman, they go to see the city.

Shouting injustice for a dead loyal minister can only be found in the play.

From the standpoint of the heroes, the voice is righteous: I came to death and fought for decades for the sake of these 1,200 stones?

Not even 1,200 stones?

Just thinking, Jibei Houtu calmed down, for some reason, his mind was clear and exhilarated: "Some people say that the country wrongs you alone, but you can live 10,000 people, I just refuse to accept it."

"You will wrong me, I will wrong the country!"

After taking a few steps for a while, he turned to look at Wei Ang and asked, "How is Miyahachima?"

Wei Ang was stunned, listening to his father's sudden questioning and thinking about it for a moment: "Father, Miyahachima has been under our control and sorted out the site ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Probably the size of a county. There are 800 households between 6 places and Fuso. "

"Eight hundred households, a county land, is enough." Jibei Hou coldly said, smirking: "Eight hundred households, almost the ancient site of Houhou, I decided, and immediately sent a caravan to this island."

"Formally form a system, form an official government, edit households to govern the people, and turn these into the people under our government."

"Yes, father." Wei Ang didn't have any objections, and the Hou of Jibei finished speaking, and he responded quickly, his face excited.

Jibei Hou sneered: "Originally turning the army into a business, now turning the business into a military, rebuilding the banner. They were not regular sergeants for more than a year, and they resumed their establishment on Miyahachi Island. Moreover, all of our people and their families moved Go to Miyahachima. "

"The caravan itself still maintains, using ordinary sailors and merchants, to buy food and copper and iron to Miyahachima everywhere."

"Contact the people of Fuso, and another pirate attack, tell the people of Fuso that they do not need to fight, just attract them."

"Yes!" Shen Zhi shouted loudly, suddenly feeling bloody.

After a series of orders from Jibei Hou, he laughed: "If you are not benevolent, I will not be righteous. Even if I fail, I will copy the prefectural Fanku to the island and see if you can chase it?"

"Even if things fail, I will make a big wave in the south, shake your Da Xu's foundation severely, and kill millions of people, break your national puppet, um ..."

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