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Respect you, let the tiger go back to the mountain;

He Lianyu dug out the embassy post in the middle of the night.She twirled a half-opened crabapple flower, threw a flower branch in the dark corner of the courtyard, and precisely crossed the railing and knocked on a window.

The night is dark and the wind is high. The thieves knock on the window. Lu Chengyan puts on his jacket and pushes the door out. He looks at the people under the window with an indifferent face. Inappropriately, he thinks of the stupid men and women who met privately in the middle of the night in the street story books, and his arms are almost raised Continuous goosebumps: "Your Excellency respects yourself."

"Lu Erlang." There was a hint of a smile hidden in her voice: "Why are you so serious."

Lu Chengyan lowered his eyes, wrapped his outer robe over his middle coat, and even lightly tightened the tie.

The insatiable person leaped over the railing, stopped in front of him with the Begonia incense, and asked, "Is the "Gold and Silver Post" in the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce true or false?"

He avoided speaking, his jaw tensed slightly.

"Lu Erlang." She called him again: "The entire Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce treats you like a Zhonggong empress, and you don't know if you say so."

The person approached a little bit, and even his eyelashes seemed to blow some wind: "Of course I don't believe it."

"Speak carefully." Lu Chengyan scolded her in a low voice, his fingers trembled angrily a few times behind him, almost wanting to grab the chattering lips of the person in front of him, so that she would turn into a saw-mouthed gourd.

"That's all." He Lianyu put away his face full of laughter, and put on a serious face again: "If you want to talk about your family ethics, you can't criticize it. But if others refuse to ask, I will ask for him."

"Rumors in the rivers and lakes, destiny is always impermanent, you shouldn't believe in such one-sided words." He finally couldn't bear the turbulent thoughts in his patience, and answered in a deep voice.

"It's useless to ask yourself, you should gamble on God's will. If you miss it once and hold grudges for the rest of your life, then you will be mediocre and mediocre.

My next journey south is to find this variable.General Lu, my brother has been suffering in hell for many years. It is really unbearable for a narrow-minded villain like me. "

He Lianyu stood with her hands behind her back, with dark clouds in her eyes. She was not very old, but she was tall. When she stood up straight, her forehead almost brushed against the wind chimes hanging from the corner of the eaves.

Copper bells rang sparsely in the wind, and the clouds and mists of the spring night gathered on the side of the sky to form balls of thread in fragments.

This line is constantly being cut, and the arrangement is even more chaotic.

The discussion of life and death in the "Gold and Silver Tie" has long been a messy rumor in the world.Those who seek marriage should search for it, and those who seek power and position should also guess. Some people say that it is the guiding talisman of unworldly secret treasures, while others say that it is the only way to reach the top of the martial arts world. Want to, the world is bustling and crowded together, like a group of grasshoppers jumping up and down on the table.

There are thin grasshoppers and fat ones, Emperor Yuankang is probably the fattest one among them, Zhou Tan thought a little funny as he opened a letter from Yanyunlou with a candle on.

With his hair in a bun and bare feet, he walked in the courtyard shaking his jade cup, his neckline hanging loosely, revealing a line of jade-colored texture, and a soft gold floated up with the candle.

Yanyun Building takes care of all the affairs of the world, the business in the East Street and the love in the West Street, whose son breaks into someone's courtyard wall, whose sister-in-law scolds each other with a kitchen knife, it is difficult to find out the thousands of people in Yanyun Tower. Under the swallow feathers, he scanned the secret affairs of his sister-in-law at a glance, and finally pulled out a few bits of information he wanted.

Qingming came tremblingly with his inkstone in hand, with his arms raised above his head, walking on a flat road like walking on a tightrope: "Young master, why is your ink always pudgy, like oil?"

He was about to fall on the threshold, stood still hastily, and asked curiously: "My lord always reads this letter from Yanyun Tower, why is this signature so strange, who would call it a stop?"

"Rae." Zhou Tan went to pick up the inkstone with a smile, pointed to the characters and said to him, "Rae is a boat, the kind you often row."

"Oh." The book boy scratched his head and smiled, his round face stretched out a few thin creases: "Speaking of which, you have never seen this man before. Is this news reliable? You have to consider the letter from the landlord for a long time."

"The cliff is like a saw, where do you stop?" He didn't respond, he clasped the corner of the letter with his fingertips, and sighed softly.

"This old emperor, you are not a man." Chun Equinox hugged her fur coat and stretched her head out of the window. The half-grown girl was covered with flower arrangements. At first glance, it looked like a flowerpot placed on the window. There are big eyes and bright red lips, and when the eyes are wide open, the mouth is also wide open: "If the princess is still here, how can we allow him to jump around."

Qingming hastily stretched out her hand to poke her, but was stung by the flower thorn and almost cried, and the two stumbled and tore into a ball.

Zhou Tan pulled out the flower branch on her forehead while laughing, and twirled it lightly on her fingers. After a few meters, she relaxed her wrist and threw it into the pot-bellied vase with a narrow neck: "Have enough trouble? Go prepare more!" Some thick clothes."

On the vernal equinox, he glanced at the sky: "Young master, you are not feeling well? This day, there is a spring rain and a warm one. Regardless of the wind tonight, you may have to roll up your sleeves and change into summer clothes tomorrow."

He pressed the girl's upturned suspicious face, passed through the brightly lit street market, and looked at the red wall of the forbidden palace that was so high that it seemed to be able to see the red apricot with spring dew in its mouth jumping out of the wall, stained with blood. color.

The garden is full of spring scenery, and the gate can be closed.

The emperor in the palace had a lot of dreams recently, and when he woke up in the middle of the night, he shook off the handful of nephrite jade snuggled by his side.

Penglai, a sorcerer in the Kanyu Pavilion, was summoned in a hurry, his sleeves half-drawn were stained with dust, and his whisk was so bald that he couldn't see his original color.He came in a daze, and kneeled shrewdly.

"I've been dreaming about Qinghe recently." Ji Qing pressed his forehead, as if his breath was stagnant in his chest, and he couldn't get up or down, making his blood flow backwards.

"Your Majesty is lenient, Princess Qinghe probably misses you." He raised his eyes to look at the emperor's expression, and talked about the topic: "Besides, the memorial ceremony is approaching, and there are not too few people in the city who worship the princess."

"The body of thin gold is often born at the turn of winter and spring. Its blood is like fire, and its skin is like jade." Yuan Kangdi Ji Qing, who was leaning on the couch, read intermittently: "Such a fairy fate can really break my body. curse?"

"There are a lot of rumors in the Kanyu Pavilion, but your majesty still doesn't believe in the "Gold and Silver Tie"? There are all the methods of longevity, and there are things that the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce has seen, can there be fakes?"

The Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce runs across the north and south, and the name of the merchant must be recognized by the emperor.People say that the owner of the business has been up and down for several years, but he has never seen it. This rumor entered the palace ban, and it naturally broke into the emperor's heart. I remember it clearly.

Emperor Yuankang poured out some medicinal wine soaked in fuzzy things, and rolled all the way down his throat. The bitter things entered his throat like a fire, but he drank it very smoothly: "Then Shang Yanzhi refused to become an official, but the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce is also a person who can't move. Lianzhi trees, wolves in the north and foxes in the south, internal and external troubles, really disturbing, can't sleep at night."

With both hands clasping Chong Ji's wrists and rubbing them back and forth, the brows looked worried.

"Ji Qinghe, Ji Qinghe, you took away so many precious things from me, and you left such a big gift behind. I don't know whether to hate you or thank you."

Ji Qing pondered for a long time, then cast his eyes on Penglai again, and slowly scanned: "What do you say? I have been looking for something for so long, should it be on Zhou Tan or Zhou Jintu?"

"Your Majesty has a wise mind, and he must have come to a conclusion in his heart. The birth dates of the princesses and princesses are almost the same, and their horoscopes are not bad. It's just that Mr. Zhou has a cool temperament, and his blood doesn't seem to be strong."

Penglai leaned on the ground and pinched his fingers, and he spoke perfectly: "But it doesn't look like..."

Emperor Yuankang laughed softly when he heard the words: "Time and destiny, such a handsome gentleman, must be able to grasp a tactful way of life in Zhongzhang."

The rain that has been brewing for a long time is pouring down, and the will that has been drafted for many years is finally filled with names. Accompanied by the frame, he crosses the Yanchen River and crashes into the wealthy family Yingliu in the clear sky.

A paper marriage promises for life, and there are countless incidents of demarcating rivers with flesh and blood throughout the ages. The difference is mostly only in whether the pledge is the flesh and blood of women, the bones of soldiers, or both.

Zhou Tan kowtowed with a jade belt on his head, and did not look at the servant delivering the decree. His hanging neck was like a spring willow, trembling crisply in the wind, almost breaking off.

The servant opened his mouth and closed it again, swallowing the useless words of comfort in hesitation.He stepped on his small boots and walked in a low and cautious manner, not even daring to try to figure out the mind of the person in the palace.

The Duke's Mansion and the city of Yujing were all rolled up into a boiling pot, and people's words were like a torrent of water, and even the words on the street stopped for several days.

The castanets were captured by the storyteller, and the imperial student knelt down in front of the jade steps, forming a vast expanse of white snow.

The old grand master who was about to return home knocked on the closed gate of the long palace with his crutches, and finally returned all the way back with his old and inconvenient legs and feet hanging on his back.

Lu Chengyan walked into Qinghefang with one foot deep and one foot shallow, his back was wet all of a sudden, he only supported the people behind him, a moment of light flashed in his dark and deep pupils.

"In the 20th year of Yuanjia, she was Princess Qinghe. She traveled all the way to the north and continued the North-South alliance with He Lianjun at Nanyan Pass. As a king, he should-"

"Sir, it's cold on the high platform, it's not suitable to talk, it's a lot of work."

Then the pot was covered and the ladle was lifted, and the crowds were talking about everything, and the turmoil in the city still had no intention of stopping, but the people on the cusp of the storm were too lazy to look back.

Zhou Tanhuang touched the emerald pair of cups from the golden fan pendant on the smoke pavilion of the Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce.

Shang Yanzhi waved his fan to welcome the rare visitor in Tsing Yi, with a smile on his lips: "Zhou Yuan hasn't been here for a long time."

"Ayan." He looked back at the person who came, but he didn't move forward, a pair of cups dangling in his hands: "Your business has opened in Liangzhou, why don't you give me a few stacks of silver notes to make money?" A congratulatory gift? If I am expelled from the middle tent in the future, there will be a place to go."

Shang Yanzhi laughed so that his shoulders trembled, he tossed the gold-sprinkled folding fan in his palm, and entered his arms from a distance: "That's natural."

Zhou Tan unfolded the fan to look at the clear willow color above, the green color was just right for people's heart, he put it under his clothes knowingly, and sat down by the table.

Shang Yanzhi hooked the emerald cup and poured cold plum wine into the green bottom of the cup. His long eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he looked rather foxy under the lamp.

"Come, I respect you." He pondered for a moment, and immediately changed his tongue: "Let the tiger go back to the mountain."

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