Respect the little husband [farming]

"Min'er, I beg you, will you come with me?" Prince Jing held Prime Minister He's hand and looked at him beggingly. The carriage outside was already ready, and he could get on and leave just waiting for him to nod. the capital.

Hermione looked back at him, and stood with her hands behind her back. He was standing outside the lobby waiting for news from outside the capital. It had been so long since the messenger hadn't come back, only the manpower sent out from the capital patrol battalion You can know that something happened to the He family army hiding in the suburbs.

Without the [-] soldiers, even if the queen controls the entire imperial palace, she will only be trapped and besieged in a cocoon, and in the end it will be nothing more than a fake show.

"Min'er!" Seeing that he ignored him, Prince Jing shouted anxiously, insisting on pulling his arm and going out.

"I can't get out," Hermione let go of his hand, frowned, and couldn't help but soften her tone when she looked into his eyes, "It is true that the queen and I did the Southwest incident, but neither the old prince nor you know I didn't get involved, as long as I plead with the emperor, the emperor can't do anything to you two lords, so don't worry about it."

"As for me, Hermione would like to thank the lord for taking care of me for so many years, plus the grace of saving my life before, I, Hermione, owe a great debt to your lord's house, and I can only survive."

Prince Jing: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, my lord, don't worry about our He family's affairs, if you continue to do so, it will only hurt the lord's mansion." Hermione frowned and turned her face away, and raised her hand to ask someone to drive Prince Jing out.

"If you don't leave, what are you doing here? Waiting for them to come and arrest you?!" King Jing pushed the servant who was blocking him, his eyes were red with anger, "I've coaxed you for half your life, you can do it Okay, can you answer me one last time?"

"At the ends of the earth, there is always a place for you and me." Prince Jing pulled his shoulders, his fingers were sweaty, and when he brushed his forehead hair, he stayed between his eyebrows, and wiped away the pimples between his eyebrows with some strength, There was a faint red mark, although he was angry, but he couldn't help but feel pain when he saw this mark.

General He had twin sons, and the two children were only seven or eight years old when the accident happened. Everyone said that it was the twin who died and the boy who survived, but the fact is the opposite.In order to establish the family of the He family, Hermione melted her mole between the eyebrows, and has lived as her brother until now.

Prince Jing: "When we leave the capital, we can go anywhere or do anything, as long as you and I live well—"

"Alive?" Hermione stared at him coldly, "Your Prince Jing thinks it's a good thing to be alive, but I, Hermione, are different. As long as I close my eyes every night, I can see my brother and see him being sent by the emperor." If I can't do anything while I'm hiding in the cabinet, if I escape now, Prince Jing, tell me, how can I survive?"

When he and his elder brother were children, it was inconvenient for him to follow his father to join the army, so they were raised in the General's Mansion in the capital. Back then, his father was killed outside the city as a rebel, and the General's Mansion was besieged that night...

Prince Jing looked at him with pain in his eyes, but he had nothing to say.

Hermione pushed his hand away, turned around and told the subordinates behind her, "Don't wait for the troops outside the city, enter the palace now."

The subordinate hesitated to speak, he wanted to say that if something went wrong, the empress would let him take the prime minister out of the city, but he glanced at the prime minister's eyes about to kill, he didn't dare to say more, and lowered his head.

Prince Jing: "There are many imperial guards in the palace now. How many people do you have in the prime minister's mansion? How did you get in?"

"Don't bother the prince, I will die by the enemy's knife even if I die."

Prince Jing closed his eyes, as if his heart had been emptied of blood, and when he was about to set off, he suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "I'll take you in, but you have to promise me that no matter whether you succeed or not this time, you'll be the one who will spend the rest of your life." It has to be mine."

Ning Jian took advantage of the chaos and left the Tai Chi Hall, but instead of following Zhao Er to check the explosion, he ran all the way to the Zichen Hall on the grounds of guards.

There are still two guards guarding the entrance of the palace. To enter, one has to show the badge given by the emperor. Ning Jian remained silent like a war wolf. When they were not prepared, she pulled out the dagger at her waist and quickly wiped the necks of the two of them. , The door of the palace opened, and there was a frightened bird inside. All the imperial physicians and maids who served were scared and ran out of the palace when they saw the dead person.

Ning Jian went around the screen and walked into the inner room. The second prince was lying on the sickbed, his face pale. Maybe it was because there was a lot of movement outside, or maybe he felt uneasy. The second prince frowned and "hummed" a few times. Shaking slightly, showing signs of waking up.

Stopping in front of his hospital bed, Ning Jian remembered what Weixiu had said to him that day, no matter what kind of good general and loyal minister he was, the court eagle dog, the dagger in his hand was raised and lowered neatly, and stabbed into his heart until he died of breath and died. He opened the dagger at the beginning of the cold, and the blood on the knife stained the thick yellow quilt red.

"Miss!!!"

Hermione exclaimed. He saw an arrow hit the Queen's abdomen as soon as he arrived outside the Tai Chi Hall, and he rushed in desperately. He was very emotional, but he still couldn't run to the Queen's side as he wished, and stepped into the hall door When Shen Wenxuan glanced at the emperor who was about to lose his breath, he took a step forward and tripped him, stepped on his face and crushed him hard, threatening him not to move.

If he was allowed to rush up the steps, he would probably kill the emperor in a fit of panic.

"Let him go!" Prince Jing blocked the sword that was being cut by the guards at the side. Behind him was the private soldiers of the palace, but Hermione ran too fast just now, and he couldn't stop it in time.

"This king didn't come to rebel. You imperial guards even dare to block this king. Are you listening to the emperor's order or Shen Wenxuan's order?! Could it be that Shen Wenxuan and you are also planning to rebel? Commander Zhao, let you go quickly!" Everyone stop!"

Zhao Er glanced at his young master, feeling something was wrong, and cast a concealed glance at the emperor.

Shen Wenxuan raised his eyebrows and raised his other hand. All the imperial guards gradually stopped moving, but formed a circle to control the private soldiers who broke in together.

Shen Wenxuan: "Everyone's heart is like a bright mirror. It's more reassuring for me to come to rescue you than the prince who has an affair with the He family."

Prince Jing sneered, who knows what the guards are wearing.

In fact, those who surrounded the Tai Chi Hall were indeed the Shen family who came in after the great turmoil, and they were only loyal to Shen Wenxuan. Some of the people who were loyal to the emperor were sent to the imperial forest to find people a few days ago, and some were sent by Zhao Er. The patrol battalion was supported, and part of it was guarded outside the palace. If Prime Minister He led people to rush in, he would have been surrounded by the guards outside, but Prince Jing brought him in.

King Jing put the sword in his hand by his side, took out the badge from his waist and half knelt on the ground, gouged out Shen Wenxuan's eyes, and said: "Your Majesty, I have a gold medal to save you from death, I beg you to see it for the sake of my lord's family." Let the prime minister survive."

"Jing'er, you—" The old prince frowned, this was a reward from the late emperor when he entrusted him to take care of Emperor Chongxin, and it was their trump card to save the life of the prince's mansion. Now that the situation has reversed, how can they use it at will.

Prince Jing resolutely said: "I beg the emperor to spare the life of the prime minister!"

Emperor Chongxin glanced at the empress whose eyes were gradually losing sight, and was supported by Jin Zhong. He was exhausted physically and mentally now, and he was already trying not to pass out, but he still couldn't help but "pooh" at King Jing's request:

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, what qualifications do you have to use the gold medal for avoiding death, I will not let any one go—"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha—" Hermione kept watching the queen on the steps, tears welled up from the corners of her eyes, and the more it hurt, the more she laughed maniacally.

"Who cares about the pardon of your Li family? How long do you think you Li Zhan can sit on the throne hahahahahahaha, Zhang Yujian, Ge Wucheng, Ge Zhengzhuo, who came from the southwest, have nothing to do with your illegitimate son, and the blood lotus thief It was also the dead man he was secretly raised. Even Fu Xiao Hou Ye killed him. You thought he was here to save you, but he wanted to control the palace. I think how long can you live?

Shen Wenxuan stepped hard, staring down at him as if looking at a dry bone: "The words of a rebellious minister are not trustworthy."

"And more," even though his cheeks hurt from being pressed on the ground, he still struggled to speak with a distorted smile, "Li Zhan, the eldest princess's...child...is still alive..."

He raised his finger and pointed at Jiao Shihan who was wearing a veiled hat: "Walking around...you snatched...the throne...you still have to return...go back...hahahahahaha."

Shen Wenxuan moved his foot away from his face, kicked him hard on the chest, kicking him three meters away, forcing him to vomit a mouthful of blood, the laughter stopped abruptly, even though he brought Ajiao out already It's meant to be undisguised, but it's especially off-putting when it comes out of someone else's mouth.

"Stop it!!!" King Jing was hurt by the blood, and he grabbed the sword in front of him and rushed towards Shen Wenxuan shouting, but Zhou's side guards were always paying attention, and they didn't care about the sword in his hand. polite.

Hermione was in so much pain that she had no strength left. She fell to the ground and held the blood on her chest and looked at him for a while. She couldn't help but coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood. When she recovered her breath, she said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, idiot."

He turned over and slowly crawled towards the queen. He crawled slowly but firmly. Emperor Chongxin took a few steps back, grabbed something from the table and threw it at him, calling for someone to stop him, but no one listened to him.

This person is already at the end of his strength, so there is no need to stop him.

Hermione climbed up the steps step by step and approached the queen. There were only the two of them left in the He family, and no one could leave the other behind.

Raising her hand to help her close her eyes, Hermione smiled wryly, they had lived quite tiredly for more than ten years.

"Li Zhan, I can't kill you while I'm alive. When I'm dead, I will turn into a ghost and disturb your Li family forever." He stared at Emperor Chongxin with a smirk, and took the sword in the queen's hand. Stabbed into the abdomen, let out a muffled grunt, lay on the ground and gradually became still, but his eyes were not closed, half-closed, as if to prove what he said, he wanted to transform into a ghost.

"Min'er!!!" King Jing shouted heart-piercingly, fighting crazily, regardless of life and death, but he was already alone, the guards surrounded him, and the chaotic swords pressed down on his shoulders, forcing him to kneel down and obey the law .

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

That's how heartbreaking it is.

Jiao Shihan took off the veiled cap on his head, raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Chongxin fixedly, the sixty-seven face seemed to have a sharp impact, piercing into the emperor's eyes, piercing into his heart, before Emperor Chongxin's eyes One black, completely passed out.

Very scary, he thought.

Everyone was damned dead, Shen Wenxuan glanced at the messy hall, and ordered people to take the old prince, Prince Jing, and the ministers of the second prince's line into the dungeon for trial. Without his order, no one was allowed to visit.

"You have no right to do this!" The old prince was irritated by his son's painful appearance, and he said in a hateful voice, "I am a relative of the emperor, and you, Shen Wenxuan, a mere second-rank minister, have no right to detain this king! Wu Zhao Without orders, anyone who dares to touch a single hair of this king will be contemptuous of the royal family!"

"Who said he didn't?" The imperial guards separated from the two sides, revealing the Empress Dowager's ceremonial rack that suddenly arrived behind, the curtain was lifted, and the Empress Dowager got off the chariot, dressed in bright yellow palace clothes, she was full of phoenix appearance, and Weihe stepped into it heavily. Tai Chi Hall.

"It wasn't possible before, but now I'm giving him this right. My lord, can you still cross this palace?" She looked at the old prince with a contemptuous attitude that made the old prince grit his teeth and bow his head.

Those who live in this palace are always a generation higher than those outside the palace.

"This king is naturally not as good as the queen mother, but—" he said, glancing at Shen Wenxuan and Jiao Shihan, "The emperor's dragon and crane hairpin are very important, and this king still advises all the adults to stay here to accompany the emperor at this juncture, so as not to be in the palace. Suddenly, the news of the emperor's sudden death came out."

"Oh," the queen mother laughed, "Your lord is too worried. This palace is still the emperor's palace. He has the final say. This palace is very clear. It's not like the prince can decide who will succeed the emperor. This palace can do it." not."

The old prince: "You—"

Shen Wenxuan had no intention of listening to his argument, so he raised his hand to signal the guards to take them down, while the emperor was sent back to the Zichen Palace to be treated by the imperial physician. People exposed him to the wilderness in the name of rebellion, but first received the Queen's Zhongcui Palace.

Weixiu and Ning Weiliang looked at each other, thinking that Shen Wenxuan was the one to worry about in this palace, so they took the ministers behind them down first, but were blocked by the queen mother when they were about to leave.

The queen mother squinted and smiled at them, and beckoned to pull Jiao Shihan over: "Many of the ministers are my old acquaintances. When I was in power, I scolded you many times. My lords, How does it feel to see Jiaqing, who is in this palace again? How about seeing the emperor who you insisted on allegiance to for more than a decade of inaction, narrowness and despicableness?"

Speaking of which, the Empress Dowager couldn't help but sneered when she saw their guilty appearance of bowing their heads and not speaking: "Back then, my palace worked diligently to renovate the court and harem. I didn't feel sorry for Daqing and the royal family at all, but you owe me a lot. I hope you all will go back. Think carefully about how to repay this kindness to me."

After finishing speaking, he pulled Jiao Shihan to bump into them and left, and gave all the ministers a cold face. Shen Wenxuan turned his hands away and looked at Jiao Shihan's back with a smile.

Weixiu was the leader of the ministers who protested against the Queen Mother back then. He coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment. He glanced at Shen Wenxuan and guessed that he would not help. He picked up Brother Wen and hurried away. Finally, the monks from Xiangguo Temple also left at the same time, but Huisheng stepped out of the temple and looked at the scene behind Shen Wenxuan again, and the purple air was soaring.

Many parts of the palace were destroyed, and the imperial guards had to repair the pavilions in addition to cleaning up the corpses everywhere. Outside the capital, Qi Lian stood in blood among the knives, halberds, bows and arrows, and corpses all over the floor. In the battle, the palace and the outskirts were filled with blood, and only the capital was peaceful.

It was already night when the emperor woke up again. Dr. Zhao gave him an injection to keep him alive, but after drinking the tonic made by Concubine Ning for so many days, and after repeated stimulation, his hair has changed from half black and half white to lifeless. His eyes were dark and gray, his eyes were cloudy, and his complexion seemed to have aged decades in an instant.

"...Second brother, where is the second child?" Emperor Chongxin said with difficulty, and he could feel the effort of his words from the sound of panting, "Go and see the second child——"

"He's dead, I just said, did the emperor forget so quickly?" Shen Wenxuan stood in front of his bed and smiled, seeing him weakened to this state was beyond his expectation, the emperor was only around forty , at the prime of life, he thought he could live for more than ten years, but looking at it now... maybe only three years?

"You——you—" Emperor Chongxin stared at him fiercely, and with great effort he half got up from the bed and leaned against the bed board behind, "Is that you? The condition of the second child is stable, how could it be... ..Did you do it!"

Shen Wenxuan: "The emperor says yes."

Emperor Chongxin coughed violently, as if he would cough up another mouthful of blood in the next second. Jinzhong stood beside him and wanted to pat him on the back, but he didn't dare to pat him because of Shen Wenxuan's presence. The imperial guards surrounded him and drove out all the palace people in the Zichen Palace. He could see clearly that the imperial guards might not listen to the emperor's commands.

Emperor Chongxin: "Come here, pull him down! Pull him down cough cough cough cough... cut him now... come..."

He yelled for a long time but no one came in, and then glanced at Jin Zhong who was standing tensely, and understood everything.

"Everyone wants to rebel, everyone wants to drive me out...Shen Wenxuan, what are you, foreigner, minister, slave! What qualifications do you have for rebellion? I don't have my second child and my boss, Old Qi, I still have the prince, when will it be your turn—"

"The emperor's heirs are probably gone except for me," Shen Wenxuan bent slightly and looked directly into his eyes, although he didn't want to admit it, but it was the fact.

"The first prince's palace was blown down by the empress, and the first prince was crushed under the ruins. His life and death are unknown. As for the seventh prince—" Shen Wenxuan raised the corners of his mouth carelessly seeing his nervous appearance, "Your Majesty, I received his head on the day of the spring hunt, shall I show it to you?"

Far away from the capital, he asked Zhang Yujian to kill the Seventh Prince, and the killing was naturally easy.

Unable to stand it any longer this time, Emperor Chongxin coughed up a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on his face.

Shen Wenxuan straightened up in disgust, took the handkerchief from Defu's hand and wiped the blood from the side of his face: "Your Majesty, be strong, I haven't finished talking yet."

He took out the imperial edict from his sleeve, unfolded it and placed it in front of the emperor, it was what he asked for from the queen mother, the secret edict that the emperor asked He Jin to bring his troops back to Beijing.

"You can label the queen and the prime minister as traitors to refute their accusations, but this decree is solid evidence. The war more than ten years ago was indeed caused by you personally. The death of General He and the eldest princess On the night of giving birth, the princess mansion suddenly caught fire, all of which were related to you, how could you sit on the throne under the public outrage?"

"Even if you are more ruthless, it is not impossible to not allow you to be buried in the imperial tomb after death. After being emperor for more than ten years, the only thing left to future generations is eternal infamy."

Emperor Chongxin: "You—"

Shen Wenxuan: "Your Majesty, I will give you two ways. One, take the initiative to abdicate and let me take charge of state affairs. I will post this imperial decree, but it can protect you from dying of old age in this palace. Two, although it is disgraceful Some, but it can only make the emperor die in depression within a few days."

Emperor Chongxin glared at him at first, then suddenly smiled, his eyes shining brightly:

"I have been the emperor for more than ten years, do you think I am so easy to handle? Even if I die suddenly, it will not be your turn to sit on the throne. I have no heirs, but there is no shortage of family members surnamed 'Li'. You are qualified to sit on it. It’s good that you can suppress the palace tonight, but within three days, I have no news. Anyone can see that something is wrong. You are also the same as the queen. You are a traitor who wants to plot rebellion ! My servants will come in, the imperial guards will come in, and people from the patrol battalion will come in, and we will see how you end up!"

Shen Wenxuan's eyes turned cold, but the curve of his mouth remained unchanged: "Your Highness forgot, you called Zhang Yujian back to the capital a few days ago, and the soldiers he brought were enough to suppress the demons and monsters in the capital."

"Hahahahahaha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha to be a bloody and bloody time? Shen Wenxuan, what kind of difference do you have to do with me? All of the dragon chairs have stirred the folk blood flowing into river and bones wither! What qualifications do you have? Blame me for what I have done! Take a good look, take a good look, I am now your fate!"

He spoke too hastily, and couldn't help coughing a few more times. The blood he coughed up stained the imperial silk, but he stared at Shen Wenxuan and couldn't help laughing.

"Things that can't be put on the table... Even if I establish a crown prince, I want to establish Prince Jing. If you kill his beloved prime minister, he can't wait to cut you into pieces and stay with you forever!"

Shen Wenxuan: "Don't worry about me when the emperor is about to die. I wanted to save you some morals before you die, but it seems that the emperor doesn't need it."

He picked up the blood-stained imperial decree and threw it to Defu: "Tomorrow I will make it public and drive you off the throne on the charge of killing your relatives and loyalty. As for the other 'Li', the emperor, I have already killed you." Do the several princes still care about the lives of other clan members?"

There are always countless ways to make people in the royal family maim or die, or to be gentler, to support puppets. It is impossible for these emperors to think of it, so they just talk hard to him at this moment.

"I advise you to think about it carefully. You have nowhere to go. In the end, you can only wake up after an ugly death and a good death. Forgive me! Huan Ai, Zhang Shu!" said the despicable man, turned around and left the inner hall.

Emperor Chongxin fell down on the bed with all his strength, panting slightly like pieces of rotten mud, lost the energy he was holding on to, and soon became a little dazed, half asleep and half awake, but heard the palace door being opened again.

It was Jiao Shihan who came in, stepped into the inner hall and stood beside the dragon bed, watching him quietly, he heard the quarrel in the hall just now, but Ah Xuan didn't know that this person would die much faster than he thought.

"How much time does he have?" He asked Dr. Zhao who was taking care of him.

Dr. Zhao: "Not much more, just half a month or so."

half moon?Jiao Shihan thought about what the emperor said would happen three days later, half a month was a little too much.

"Who?" Emperor Chongxin turned over and asked, he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still vaguely recognized the person in front of him, and his breathing suddenly became heavy, I don't know if it was from fright or hatred.

"Get out, get out...someone, drag him away..."

Jiao Shihan looked at him: "I heard from the Empress Dowager that she wanted to live in peace in the harem and no longer participate in court affairs, so she married my mother to an unknown junior. Why are you still doing it?"

"...Absurd...nonsense...Chi Ji has made a lot of achievements in the army, climbing up every year, from a small soldier to a general...Obviously this woman is wicked, and she still wants to marry me Fighting... only death, only death... If she hadn't thought about it back then, she shouldn't have saved you..."

Let everything disappear in that fire.

After he finished speaking intermittently, he coughed a few times, and the cursing words that followed were more like nightmares.

Jiao Shihan narrowed his eyes, took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and poured out some small red pills in his hand: "In your daily tonic soup, Concubine Ning will add one or two pills into it, it will corrode you after a long time. Your energy, greedy for your blood, exhausting you bit by bit, originally you still have half a month to live, but I don't want to wait that long."

Emperor Chongxin was already unconscious, and trembled as if he was in danger.

"Eunuch." Jiao Shihan called out.

Jin Zhong trembled violently.

Jiao Shihan: "After the emperor's death, the one who should take the throne is not King Jing in prison, but me, the grandson of the empress dowager, the son of the eldest princess, and the ministers in the court owe my grandmother and mother a lot. They will agree. And Shen Wenxuan and I are a family, so the throne cannot fall into the hands of others, can father-in-law understand?"

Jin Zhong bowed his body and dared not speak, cold sweat dripped down his forehead drop by drop.

Jiao Shihan: "My father-in-law has been the emperor's servant for a long time. I'm afraid I know better than anyone else what I should know. My husband only needs an imperial decree and a jade seal to pass the throne. If the father-in-law understands the reason, I can protect the father-in-law." The empress dowager spends her entire life in the palace, without being sent to the emperor's mausoleum or buried with her, father-in-law, how do you want to choose?"

He thought that Ah Xuanqing ascended the throne innocently, and it was absolutely impossible for him and Emperor Chongxin to be reduced to an agreement.

Jin Zhong stood stiffly on the spot for a long while, his face was pale with horror, and he passed Hao Mei one after another, but he slowly raised his body to look at Jiao Shihan, turned around and walked towards the bookcase with trembling legs, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Jiao Shihan withdrew his gaze, poured a whole bottle of pills into the soup that Dr. Zhao handed over, and Dr. Zhao shook the medicine bowl a few times. When it was all melted, he was about to turn around, but Jiao Shihan grabbed the edge of the bowl and took it. .

Dr. Zhao was shocked: "...Jiao Jiao?"

"I'll do it." He said, approaching the side of the couch, pinched Emperor Chongxin's cheeks with one hand, forcing him to open his mouth, and poured a whole bowl of medicine into it with the other hand, some of which was spilled on his face because of Emperor Chongxin's struggle. Hands, wet sleeves.

Jiao Shihan waited for him to stop before standing up, returning the medicine bowl to Dr. Zhao, hiding her hands in her sleeves, hiding her trembling fingertips.

If this bowl of medicine goes on, the emperor will not survive for three days.

Jinzhong wrote the imperial decree on the table beside him, and printed the jade seal on the lower right corner. He imitated the emperor's tone and handwriting, and he will read it out in front of the courtiers at that time. As long as he doesn't say it, no one can say it. It can be seen that no one knows the truth tonight.

"Thank you, father-in-law." Jiao Shihan took the tray with the imperial decree and jade seal in his hand, turned around and walked out of the hall, and Jin Zhongruan fell to the ground, crying as if watching the emperor collapse on the couch:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm sorry for you..."

The door of Zichen Hall was wide open, Shen Wenxuan looked around for Ajiao but couldn't find it, and when he was led back to Zichen Hall by the green sleeves, he happened to see Ajiao standing outside the door.

Jiao Shihan looked at him from a distance, smiled, and presented the tray in the master's hand: "I wish the new emperor ascends the throne."

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