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This statement is not a false statement. The big assassination groups hidden in the big summers have dispatched the squadrons of the county guards who have participated in large-scale strangulation. Within two days, there were more than 30 deaths in the list of deaths of the first-class chiefs reported to the empire.
In an instant, the horses and pursuers sent by various places have withdrawn, and the strong strength of Yanbei makes everyone feel chilly. His Yan Yan may not have the strength to confront the whole big summer, but he definitely has the ability to destroy a province, a county, and a county. He even has the power to kill his own power. When God knows that the disaster is coming, the empire will not be like When I was standing by, I could guarantee that the fortune-telling scorpion at the door, the big belly of the pancakes on the street, the new singer in the house, and the little cockroach in the bed that was just admitted to the house, were not sent by the big peers to take their own heads. assassin?
More than one thing is not as good as one thing. It is good to make meritorious deeds, but compared with this, what is more important is your own life.
Of course, Chu Qiao did not know that at the moment when the ship was opened, the situation in the rear had changed so much. She was quietly lying in the cabin, waiting for the injury to turn better, thinking hard about the Tangxia marriage meeting to Yanbei belt. What kind of political drawbacks come. She hopes that as the fleet enters Tangjing, she will return to Yanbei with a quick return to the south of the waterway to discuss the matter with Yan Yan.
She didn't know what kind of wind and rain would be waiting in front of him. The bustling and splendid ancient capital of the millennium seemed like a huge net, slowly opening his giant mouth and smashing all the forces in the world. Among them, the huge storm gradually invaded, mixed with the warm wind of the scent of the Sui and Tang dynasties pollen, slowly blowing from the south, people's careless bones and numbness, especially in the sinking.
Two days later, Zhuge was reorganized, left Xianyang City, entered Bailuguan, and set foot on the land of Sui and Tang Dynasties.
At the same time, a team of people quietly left Yanbei, coming quickly to the southeast of Simon's mainland, horseshoes rolling, dusty.
The drama of the Emperor Huang of the Ming Dynasty, which was interrupted by the independence of Yanbei, was finally reopened in Kyoto in the Sui and Tang Dynasties and continued to be staged.
As the night fell, the lights lit up on the boat, and the ship was full of sight. The cliffs on both sides of the strait are like a knife, a cliff, and occasionally a goshawk that stretches with huge wings flies away from the night, giving a sharp scream and a long walk.
In the dark and small cabin, the shallow breathing of the girl was on the side of the ear. There was only a narrow aisle in the middle. Liang Shaoqing turned over and could not fall asleep. Suddenly, the elbow slammed and slammed into the bulkhead.
"Isn't you excited to sleep?"
The voice of the girl fainted in the ear, Liang Shaoqing squinted at the elbow, while arguing: "I am hot, can't sleep hot."
Chu Qiao chuckled and didn't expose him. She leaned on the bed and said, "I can't sleep, nerd, pick up the curtains, and it's tight."Liang Shaoqing heard the words and sat up, and smashed the curtain in front of the window. The moonlight outside the window was like silver, and the faint pours in. The young girl’s thin cheeks were white. Chu Qiao probe looked outward, his eyes were dark, his eyelashes were long, like the wings of a butterfly, Liang Shaoqing stared at her, and suddenly he stayed.
"Nerd, what are you looking at?"
Chu Qiao frowned and scorned. Liang Shaoqing’s face turned red and he muttered for a long time. Finally, he said, “I’m thinking, thinking, thinking about where you are.”
Chu Qiao's eyebrows, looking at him with a slanting eyes: "How long do you know, just ask someone else, are you familiar with it?"
Liang Shaoqing immediately said, "How can we be a life-and-death relationship? Ask what is going on in your home?"
"That's good," Chu Qiao turned back to bed, closed his eyes and said with a smile: "You should report to your home first."
"I am a monk from the Chaoyang County of Daxia."
“Changyang Shangyu?” Chu Qiao slightly wrinkled his eyebrows and said slowly: “Your name is Liang, who is Liang Shu?”
Liang Shaoqing suddenly said: "It is the father, how come, have you heard of it?"
Chu Qiao opened his eyes and turned his head. He looked up and down Liang Shaoqing and frowned. "He is you really?"
"Yeah," he said in a strange way, Liang Shaoqing was very happy and smiled: "What, unlike?"
Chu Qiao shook his head: "Not like."
Liang Shaoqing touched his head and smiled: "Oh, my mother said so."
"Your father is alert and rude. He has made considerable achievements in the Shangyu. A small one is Shangyu County, but it is a major grain and trade center in the south. Shangliang Liangjia is also a rich party. With his mind, how can you give birth to you?" son?"
"There is a specialization in the surgery industry. I am different from my father's hobbies. What is strange?" Liang Shaoqing said, slightly frowning, and looked at the doubts: "How do you know this to your father? Xiao Qiao, who are you? From Where are you coming from? Why are those people in the government going to chase you?"
Chu Qiao’s look naturally said: “I’m also a hearsay. Just remember this point. Although you and I don’t know each other, you know my character. I have sinned the government and have to hide my name. During this time on the boat, I have to trouble you to cover up for me."
Chu Qiao’s polite speech, Liang Shaoqing, was somewhat helpless. He patted his chest and assured: "You can rest assured, I promise not to say anything."
The night wind blows softly, the curtain of the small window flips up and down slightly, the moon is cool like water, the river is veined, and the big ship slowly moves forward on the river surface, gently swaying. Chu Qiao leaned on the bed, his eyes were half closed, and he looked at the outside silently. The tight nerves of the day slowly eased. He had forgotten how long it had been. Without such leisure and quiet, he left the city of Zhenhuang and left. That giant
The big cage, even on the way to escape, she felt that the light of life became more and more bright, and even the winds that wandered around were warm.
"Little Joe?" Liang Shaoqing whispered: "Little Joe?"
"Well? What?"
"What are you singing?"
Chu Qiao suddenly stopped: "What do I sing? Did I sing?""Sing, you are squatting, very nice, I have never heard of it."
Suddenly, the cheeks were a little hot. The girl who was still in the enemy’s face and was not changed color was caught by her unconscious sing but she was a little bit difficult to hide. She whispered: “It’s a minor tune in my hometown.”
Liang Shaoqing happily supported the upper body and kneeled on the bed. He smiled and said, "You can sing another song for me, can you?"
Chu Qiao shook his head and said: "I don't sing well."
"Good," Liang Shaoqing said stubbornly: "You sing one, okay?"
"It's all a little slang, you won't like it."
"How do you know that I don't like it," Liang Shaoqing frowned, and came up with a special excuse: "I will apologize for giving you a gift. You have lost my luggage and you are now being taken as a slave. You Is it okay to sing a song to compensate me?"
Chu Qiao frowned: "Hello, a big man, you want to get this reason."
"Little Joe, sing a song, you can't sleep anyway."
Chu Qiao took a deep breath, a little nervous, whispered: "That, then I sang?"
"Sing, sing." Liang Shaoqing quickly encouraged her.
Chu Qiao opened his mouth a few times, still did not sing, depressed frown: "I have not sang a song for more than ten years."
Liang Shaoqing grinned: "How long have you been this year for more than a decade?"
Chu Qiao knows his words and is angry and angry: "Do you listen to it?"
"I listen, isn't this waiting for you?"
"Then I sang." The girl cleared her throat, and then the hoarse voice slowly sounded, gentle as the mulberry leaves in the autumn, softly ringing in the silent night.
"I know, I always know, you are there.
In the gloom of the lights, in the hustle and bustle, the waves splashed on the high cliff coast.
We have said that we should hold hands together in the dark.
Supporting our sunny days in the contempt and white eyes of the world.
There are white pigeons and horses in the green grasslands.
There is a high blue sky with mountains, rivers and lakes.
The sun there is never glaring,
The night stars there are full of sky.
I know, I always know that you are there.
At the top of the green hill, in the green grass, waiting for me to come back to you.
You said that you have to open your eyes bravely.
Look at the bright sun in front of the sun.
I know that the twists and turns of the future are constantly fluctuating.
I understand that the future of the knife and the sea will not be interrupted.
I am never afraid to close my eyes when the wind and rain are big.
Because I know, you are there.
The night was low, and there was a faint wind blowing through the cabin. Chu Qiao’s voice was like a warm spring, slowly washing the cold cabin. Liang Shaoqing did not speak for a long time. The young man stared at the side in the darkness and quietly meditated. He did not say a word for a long time.
There was a sound from the window rolling over the deck, and the sound of the creaking sounded, Chucho looked out, but I saw a white shadow flashing across the corner of the cabin.
The night is low, the four fields are covered, the river is long, and the sky is silent.This Zhan’s doctor is really brilliant. After three days, Chu Qiao’s wounds have turned better. The old doctor used to take medicine for her. Naturally she knows that she is a daughter. The old man is very considerate and does not say it. She took a bottle of myopathic ointment and carefully licked the method she used.
On this day, when the ship arrived at the Meicheng Wharf, the day was not completely black. The boatmen all disembarked to rest, and many local officials gathered on both sides of the strait, apparently to meet the Zhan family's fleet. The crowd is very lively and very lively. Chu Qiao looked out of the window, only looked at it for a while, then slowly frowned, Liang Shaoqing squatted on the bed, and asked incomprehensible: "Little Joe, what happened?"
Chu Qiao reached out and pointed at the crowd in front of him. He said, "Look, the people who come in addition to the small officials below the eight products are the masters of the various masters. How can Meicheng be a great town? How can it even be decent? The ambassadors of the ambassadors are not able to send them. It seems that the new master is not very optimistic, at the very least, far from the point of bringing hundreds of servants to the house."
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