Mu Nianci, who was frugal in dress, gently wiped Yang Guo's body with the coarse cloth strip in his hand, and gently supported his haggard cheeks with the other hand, as if he was blocking the shaking delicate body of the candle in the wind.
Yang Kang, Nianci knows that although you are greedy for wealth and prosperity, you are actually very kind-hearted and will not attack our son. Guoer's current situation is not the evil you have committed!
Half a month has been waiting for his son without undressing. But a few rays of light appear in Mu Nianci's eyes, and his thin sexy lips are constantly closing, defending Yang Kang's mysterious ghostly, as if in this way, he has washed away the karma of Yang Kang's body.
Lin'an Prefecture, where Niujia Village is located, the clouds are low and the evening is low, and the snow dances back to the wind; the vast earth is covered with silver
Such a long heavy snowfall caused people to be crowded by the window in front of the building, staring outwards.
Whether it is common people or wealthy nobles, they share this Ruixue that they only met in thirty years, regardless of their status.
A blue light column that had been hanging for half a month in the sky, as if a blue belt surrounds the entire Lin'an Mansion; with the trace of fairy aura that seemed to be floating out of the sky, the people who were watching the snow had added something to talk about, and they also troubled the Zhao Song official family who wanted to live in a corner of Lin'an and "decided" to be a happy emperor.
After the Song Dynasty moved south, since the capital of Hangzhou was established in the eighth year of Shaoxing and renamed Lin'an Prefecture, it has been continuously repairing and strengthening Lin'an Prefecture, making it a national political, economic and cultural center of the Southern Song Dynasty, consisting of two parts: Palace City and Outer City.
Located at the foot of Fenghuáng Mountain, the palace city is known as the imperial city, which is located in the central political center of the Southern Song Dynasty.
The South Gate, where all civil and military officials met, was changed from Wuyue Tongyue Gate in the Spring and Autumn Period to Lizheng Gate, forming three major gates leading to the palace. Each of them was made of gold nails and red houses, painted buildings, covered with copper tiles, engraved with dragons and phoenixes flying like soars, majestic and magnificent, shining with eyes.
There is also an imperial building built on the door, and red branches are lined with both sides of the door. They are very vigilant, and the soldiers are shining with cold lights, which makes people almost deterred.
In the Palace of the Emperor, Song Lizong Zhao Yun, who had always been in the ancestral system and had very few morning dynasties, now he looked worried and serious; he was too indulged in his eyes, and for the first time, he swept over the two ministers in the palace one by one.
My dear friends, for days, the national master has repeatedly reported to me that the climate is abnormal. It is a great unknown sign. Who can solve my doubts? What are the concerns about the great Song Dynasty?
If the weather hadn't been unsuccessful, Song Lizong would have long since sent all the anti-civilians to the prison for heaven
The Lin'an court, which has been suffering from a constant foreign troubles for the past century, has never been truly relieved for a day.
However, no one dared to risk losing his head and play the song to the Dragon Court God who enjoys singing and dancing.
Dozens of ministers were sweating coldly behind them, and they couldn't help but look at the prime minister in front of them.
Congratulations to the emperor, and the great victory of Huaguang in the north of the sky, and it has not been gone for days. It is because the gods and immortals of heaven are attached to our dynasty and cannot bear to return early; and the heaven has brought blessings to the emperor's Meiji martial arts, which is a sign of the long-term stability of the country and the country...
Thousands of words of praise made Song Lizong, who had been worried for several days, open his face and ended his morning court with a smile on his face. He happily returned to the backyard with a flattering minister.
All the court officials broke up outside Lizheng Gate. A middle-aged man in his forties waited until nearly 10 noon before sending him back to his accompanying guards and drove out of the imperial city alone at lightning speed.
After walking for more than ten kilometers, the middle-aged man walked into the shop at the corner of an alley. After lunch, he muttered with the shop owner for a while, and sent the horse into the alley and walked forward.
At the end of the alley, twenty or thirty green pine trees were planted, forming a strange strange formation, hiding a broken temple in the misty illusion of misty rain.
He kept chanting one position after another, and the middle-aged man seemed to have a battle to wipe his sweat from his head. This Nine Palace Formation is really amazing!
The middle-aged man who walked straight into the inner courtyard kept stretching his frown, took a deep breath, trembled slightly with his right hand, and knocked on the gate of the courtyard three times.
Dad, is it you? Aunt has been saying that you should be here?
A light green Taoist robe and a small Taoist nun with a high-fathered hairdress, a hint of joy flashed across her pretty little face, and she hurriedly pulled the middle-aged man in, flicking the snowflakes on his body with one hand, and hurriedly closing the yard door with the other hand
A middle-aged man calmly smile appeared on his face and said with concern: Xiao Yuer, the weather is too cold, so be sure to keep warm!
And his pair of bright tiger eyes kept staring at your daughter's smooth and white face, as if you wanted to understand what the message suggested to you from above
Dad, don’t guess randomly. My aunt is eager to call you here this time. Even Yu'er doesn’t know what happened!
The pretty Taoist nun carefully led the way in front and walked around the two corridors to the left.
A pair of sexy red lips raised high, and she started to have fun with a smile. Dad, don't be afraid, my aunt probably won't punish you again this time. In the past half month, my aunt is in a very good mood, and she has been laughing more than in the past seven or eight years.
In this feudal era when the father is the leader of the son and the woman's life is low, the young Taoist nun dared to make fun of her father in person. It can be seen that the aunt behind her is not an ordinary person, and even the generals were as cold as a cicada.
Looking at his father's fearful look, the little Taoist nun felt unbearable and puzzled, and muttered in a low voice: I don't know what my father and brothers did wrong, and he provoked the kind and kind aunt, and he would punish the three of them in disguise every time.
Little Tiezi, isn't he who arranged the aunt behind her back?
A gentle and gentle voice slowly opened from the door, and came from the luxuriously decorated room like the palace.
As soon as the figure flashed, a father and daughter stepped into the house. The little Taoist nun behind hurriedly closed the door and blocked the cold wind that was pouring in outside the door.
Yang Cishan paid homage to the Queen Mother! He paused, and before the shaking row of crystal roller blinds, the middle-aged woman lying across the crystal jade bed and bowed respectfully.
Although Guizhi was the queen mother of the previous dynasty, what capital is worth showing off before you, the commander of the army?
A grievance lament contained endless regrets, as if it could break the ambitions of men
Get up! Seeing that you were lost and you could help me create a fake death situation and keep me away from Zhao Song's beach, which will never be clear to the sewage, my sister will never blame you father and son for the impulse of choosing the emperor back then.
I saw the Queen Mother Yang behind the pearl curtain swing slightly, and a feminine gentle wind filled out; and Yang Cishan, who had been trembling and kneeling, was bound by the energy, and was lifted up from the marble floor.
Thank you for your indulgence to your younger brother! A veteran who has been through the battlefield has been sincerely forgiven by the Queen Mother of the previous dynasty. He was so excited that tears rolled out of his tiger's eyes, and his strong body shook twice with his mood.
Ah! Yang Bingyu, who was making tea while listening to the elders' conversation, heard for the first time that the mysterious aunt was the Queen of Song Ningzong of the previous dynasty, screamed in surprise
Haha, Xiao Yu'er, you are surprised by your aunt's identity!
The pearl curtain was rolled up in the wind, and the Queen Mother Yang, wearing a luxurious red outfit, moved her plump body slightly and sat in the middle of the jade bed.
On a plump and red face, there was a calm and calm smile, a pair of beautiful eyes that had been experienced for a long time, and a naughty look at her niece with a look of horror.
The delicate face, which was so smooth that it could almost squeeze out water, flashed a flash of surprise and quickly returned to normal color. Yang Yi pushed a cup of hot tea to the small table beside her father, turned to Empress Dowager Yang, and stuck to her body and said: Aunt, you have hidden Xiao Yu'er so bitterly?
Yang Kang, Nianci knows that although you are greedy for wealth and prosperity, you are actually very kind-hearted and will not attack our son. Guoer's current situation is not the evil you have committed!
Half a month has been waiting for his son without undressing. But a few rays of light appear in Mu Nianci's eyes, and his thin sexy lips are constantly closing, defending Yang Kang's mysterious ghostly, as if in this way, he has washed away the karma of Yang Kang's body.
Lin'an Prefecture, where Niujia Village is located, the clouds are low and the evening is low, and the snow dances back to the wind; the vast earth is covered with silver
Such a long heavy snowfall caused people to be crowded by the window in front of the building, staring outwards.
Whether it is common people or wealthy nobles, they share this Ruixue that they only met in thirty years, regardless of their status.
A blue light column that had been hanging for half a month in the sky, as if a blue belt surrounds the entire Lin'an Mansion; with the trace of fairy aura that seemed to be floating out of the sky, the people who were watching the snow had added something to talk about, and they also troubled the Zhao Song official family who wanted to live in a corner of Lin'an and "decided" to be a happy emperor.
After the Song Dynasty moved south, since the capital of Hangzhou was established in the eighth year of Shaoxing and renamed Lin'an Prefecture, it has been continuously repairing and strengthening Lin'an Prefecture, making it a national political, economic and cultural center of the Southern Song Dynasty, consisting of two parts: Palace City and Outer City.
Located at the foot of Fenghuáng Mountain, the palace city is known as the imperial city, which is located in the central political center of the Southern Song Dynasty.
The South Gate, where all civil and military officials met, was changed from Wuyue Tongyue Gate in the Spring and Autumn Period to Lizheng Gate, forming three major gates leading to the palace. Each of them was made of gold nails and red houses, painted buildings, covered with copper tiles, engraved with dragons and phoenixes flying like soars, majestic and magnificent, shining with eyes.
There is also an imperial building built on the door, and red branches are lined with both sides of the door. They are very vigilant, and the soldiers are shining with cold lights, which makes people almost deterred.
In the Palace of the Emperor, Song Lizong Zhao Yun, who had always been in the ancestral system and had very few morning dynasties, now he looked worried and serious; he was too indulged in his eyes, and for the first time, he swept over the two ministers in the palace one by one.
My dear friends, for days, the national master has repeatedly reported to me that the climate is abnormal. It is a great unknown sign. Who can solve my doubts? What are the concerns about the great Song Dynasty?
If the weather hadn't been unsuccessful, Song Lizong would have long since sent all the anti-civilians to the prison for heaven
The Lin'an court, which has been suffering from a constant foreign troubles for the past century, has never been truly relieved for a day.
However, no one dared to risk losing his head and play the song to the Dragon Court God who enjoys singing and dancing.
Dozens of ministers were sweating coldly behind them, and they couldn't help but look at the prime minister in front of them.
Congratulations to the emperor, and the great victory of Huaguang in the north of the sky, and it has not been gone for days. It is because the gods and immortals of heaven are attached to our dynasty and cannot bear to return early; and the heaven has brought blessings to the emperor's Meiji martial arts, which is a sign of the long-term stability of the country and the country...
Thousands of words of praise made Song Lizong, who had been worried for several days, open his face and ended his morning court with a smile on his face. He happily returned to the backyard with a flattering minister.
All the court officials broke up outside Lizheng Gate. A middle-aged man in his forties waited until nearly 10 noon before sending him back to his accompanying guards and drove out of the imperial city alone at lightning speed.
After walking for more than ten kilometers, the middle-aged man walked into the shop at the corner of an alley. After lunch, he muttered with the shop owner for a while, and sent the horse into the alley and walked forward.
At the end of the alley, twenty or thirty green pine trees were planted, forming a strange strange formation, hiding a broken temple in the misty illusion of misty rain.
He kept chanting one position after another, and the middle-aged man seemed to have a battle to wipe his sweat from his head. This Nine Palace Formation is really amazing!
The middle-aged man who walked straight into the inner courtyard kept stretching his frown, took a deep breath, trembled slightly with his right hand, and knocked on the gate of the courtyard three times.
Dad, is it you? Aunt has been saying that you should be here?
A light green Taoist robe and a small Taoist nun with a high-fathered hairdress, a hint of joy flashed across her pretty little face, and she hurriedly pulled the middle-aged man in, flicking the snowflakes on his body with one hand, and hurriedly closing the yard door with the other hand
A middle-aged man calmly smile appeared on his face and said with concern: Xiao Yuer, the weather is too cold, so be sure to keep warm!
And his pair of bright tiger eyes kept staring at your daughter's smooth and white face, as if you wanted to understand what the message suggested to you from above
Dad, don’t guess randomly. My aunt is eager to call you here this time. Even Yu'er doesn’t know what happened!
The pretty Taoist nun carefully led the way in front and walked around the two corridors to the left.
A pair of sexy red lips raised high, and she started to have fun with a smile. Dad, don't be afraid, my aunt probably won't punish you again this time. In the past half month, my aunt is in a very good mood, and she has been laughing more than in the past seven or eight years.
In this feudal era when the father is the leader of the son and the woman's life is low, the young Taoist nun dared to make fun of her father in person. It can be seen that the aunt behind her is not an ordinary person, and even the generals were as cold as a cicada.
Looking at his father's fearful look, the little Taoist nun felt unbearable and puzzled, and muttered in a low voice: I don't know what my father and brothers did wrong, and he provoked the kind and kind aunt, and he would punish the three of them in disguise every time.
Little Tiezi, isn't he who arranged the aunt behind her back?
A gentle and gentle voice slowly opened from the door, and came from the luxuriously decorated room like the palace.
As soon as the figure flashed, a father and daughter stepped into the house. The little Taoist nun behind hurriedly closed the door and blocked the cold wind that was pouring in outside the door.
Yang Cishan paid homage to the Queen Mother! He paused, and before the shaking row of crystal roller blinds, the middle-aged woman lying across the crystal jade bed and bowed respectfully.
Although Guizhi was the queen mother of the previous dynasty, what capital is worth showing off before you, the commander of the army?
A grievance lament contained endless regrets, as if it could break the ambitions of men
Get up! Seeing that you were lost and you could help me create a fake death situation and keep me away from Zhao Song's beach, which will never be clear to the sewage, my sister will never blame you father and son for the impulse of choosing the emperor back then.
I saw the Queen Mother Yang behind the pearl curtain swing slightly, and a feminine gentle wind filled out; and Yang Cishan, who had been trembling and kneeling, was bound by the energy, and was lifted up from the marble floor.
Thank you for your indulgence to your younger brother! A veteran who has been through the battlefield has been sincerely forgiven by the Queen Mother of the previous dynasty. He was so excited that tears rolled out of his tiger's eyes, and his strong body shook twice with his mood.
Ah! Yang Bingyu, who was making tea while listening to the elders' conversation, heard for the first time that the mysterious aunt was the Queen of Song Ningzong of the previous dynasty, screamed in surprise
Haha, Xiao Yu'er, you are surprised by your aunt's identity!
The pearl curtain was rolled up in the wind, and the Queen Mother Yang, wearing a luxurious red outfit, moved her plump body slightly and sat in the middle of the jade bed.
On a plump and red face, there was a calm and calm smile, a pair of beautiful eyes that had been experienced for a long time, and a naughty look at her niece with a look of horror.
The delicate face, which was so smooth that it could almost squeeze out water, flashed a flash of surprise and quickly returned to normal color. Yang Yi pushed a cup of hot tea to the small table beside her father, turned to Empress Dowager Yang, and stuck to her body and said: Aunt, you have hidden Xiao Yu'er so bitterly?
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