Chapter 616
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"Don't worry, don't worry. Everyone has a share. Come and give it."
At the central square of Bibo village, beside the Jushen sea, a huge bonfire was burning. Qiu Hengji, a fat man, was surrounded by a group of little children. He was lifting his hand from the flying messengers around him to take out a large number of dolls, cakes and sweets. On his round face, under the orange light of the bonfire, his smile was sincere.
At first, the fear of being close to the village has been completely diluted by the enthusiasm of the villagers. Even if the location of the home has changed, the emotion is still the same. The fat man is still the young patriarch who all the villagers are looking forward to growing up, and is also the pride of all people.
At this time, a large number of villagers gathered from their homes to the square, and even had not finished their dinner. The monks headed by Qiu Hengshui, the leader of Bishui stronghold, quietly watched the fat man handing out the novel objects from the capital city, and their eyes were filled with pride.
The grey robe of Daogong disciple on the fat man is simple, but the word Daogong alone is enough to make people awe.
"The stockade leader, young master, the long winged foal floating beside him can hold things in the void. It's really unheard of. This palace is so terrible that even a grey robed disciple is equipped with such space treasures?"
Behind Qiu Hengshui, a middle-aged friar came forward and looked at the flying messenger beside the fat man. He murmured. Then he was a big man. In the cold wind, he only wore a single coat. He shook his head and looked at his son's figure in front of him. He opened his mouth and said:
"every piece of space treasure is born, it will cause a bloody storm, and Daogong can't bring out a few It's heng'er's own fortune and fortune. It's too late for us to be grateful. Fubo, let's inform the whole village that we'll hold an all night banquet tonight. I'm in a good mood
"OK!"
The old housekeeper, who had taken care of the fat man when he was a child, secretly touched the tears in the corner of his eyes and drank loudly, crying and laughing.
Yueya'er prepared a lot of things in the flight Messenger, especially a large number of children's favorite objects. Therefore, in the stockade, every one of the young children who was still young held a doll in his hand with sugar in his mouth. After laughing and saying thank you, he ran back to his aunt's arms. Then the fat man was left with only the first one he saw outside the stockade.
The fat man lowered his head and looked at the baby in front of him. He stretched out his hand from the flight messenger and took out two items. One was the children's favorite painting sugar man in the capital city. The color was golden, and it was sweet and delicious at a glance. The other was a small book with five big characters written on it, Shenjing Menghua record.
Then the fat man laughed and said:
"because you are the last baby to get the gift, there is not much left. You can choose one of the two."
The most sensible baby looked up at the two objects in the hands of the fat man. After her eyes moved for a while, she stretched out her finger and continued to say: "I want that one!"
Along with his chubby little hand, it is the book of Shenjing Menghua recorded by the fat man.
This evening's Bibo village is undoubtedly a carnival night. In the study of the village leader's mansion, the father and son sit opposite each other, without too strong emotional expression.
Mr. Qiu asked, and the fat man answered.
It's just how they've been recently, and their practice has been smooth. In fact, both of them have similar personalities and are not good at expressing themselves. However, the simple questions and answers are filled with a faint sense of warmth. During the orthogonal talk, a middle-aged beautiful woman stepped into the house, and she wiped away her tears and said with a smile:
"let's go, have dinner, our family It's been a long time since I got together to have a good meal
Parting, reunion, and parting again, life is in this constant cycle of reincarnation, feeling the joy, anger, sadness and joy. But once the end of life, under the separation of life and death, for relatives, is the burden of life is unbearable. No matter ordinary people or monks, monks are also human beings, and they will have seven passions and six desires, even deeper obsession.
When night falls, the dark sky tree seedlings in the imperial garden begin to release the bright life spirits, which are scattered and floating like a green palace.
In the center of life spirits flying around, on the emerald green lawn sits a maiden in palace dress, with thousands of green silk falling back, her skin like a gel. Especially her bright red lips are slightly raised. It seems that she was born to wipe the best rouge on the vast land of China.
Rouge girl is reading the letter sent by Zhao Yu, and she is also laughing.
As soon as she laughed, all the plants in the imperial garden competed to bloom. Even the dark sky tree that went straight into the sky was infected. She swayed left and right, shaking the leaves and making a rustling sound. At the same time, life elves lined up to dance around the girl.
Not far away, standing in a row of maids to see this scene, have beautiful eyes open, open mouth enough to swallow an egg, and then kneel down together.
In front of the maids is a fairyland on earth. With every wink and smile of rouge, a world has been created!
"Sister queen, are you secretly reading your Majesty's letter again? I want to read it if you are laughing so happily."A clear voice came from the side, and then the small figure of the fish fry ran out of the hundred flowers. During this period of time in the Baidi palace, the little girl became more and more colorful, just like a flower gradually opening up. Day by day, Xiuyu was the most beautiful and beloved clan among the 14 surnames of Ying. Therefore, when the fish fry is fully grown up, it will surely amaze the whole China Soil.
After the sound of the fish fry dropped, rouge put away the letter in her hand, so that the curious little girl could not watch it. Then she got up and pulled the latter to go out and said at the same time:
"what do you want to see at home? It's getting late. Today, we went to Lingbo hall to have dinner with my grandmother. By the way, I have remembered all the contents explained by my husband today?"
At the mention of the school palace, rouge, which was originally alive and bustling, immediately lost interest. She shrugged her head and was pulled by rouge to the Lingbo hall. Behind them, two rows of maids followed. In the invisible corner of Baidi palace, a figure flashed and was in charge of guarding.
In the seemingly quiet and peaceful Imperial Palace, there are lots of traps, killing opportunities step by step.
Then rouge and fish fry two people, from Lingbo hall outside slowly step into the brightly lit inner hall.
The inner hall of Lingbo hall is perhaps the brightest place in the whole Baidi Palace at night, because the old empress dowager's eyes have not been very good, so countless candles filled all corners of the inner hall, shining on the inner hall like day.
When rouge and Yumiao step into the hall together, the old man is sitting in front of a burning red candle with his back to his back. Rouge approaches and gently calls out: "Grandma!"
Hearing this, the old man gradually turned around, but she originally contained the blue eyes of Lingbo lake, the Pearl of summer, beside the city of autumn water. This time, it has become pitch black, and it seems that she has withered without any light.
"Grandma, your eyes!"
Rouge's exclamation was accompanied by a cry. The old lady raised her hand and waved, and responded faintly:
"heaven and man are in decline, and five senses are gradually deprived. The old man is only deprived of his vision."
"Your Majesty, I will go and tell your majesty."
A string of tears flowed from Rouge's cheek, and then she turned to walk outside the hall, but was held by the old empress dowager.
"Rouge, I have a few. Don't rush to tell yu'er."
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"Don't worry, don't worry. Everyone has a share. Come and give it."
At the central square of Bibo village, beside the Jushen sea, a huge bonfire was burning. Qiu Hengji, a fat man, was surrounded by a group of little children. He was lifting his hand from the flying messengers around him to take out a large number of dolls, cakes and sweets. On his round face, under the orange light of the bonfire, his smile was sincere.
At first, the fear of being close to the village has been completely diluted by the enthusiasm of the villagers. Even if the location of the home has changed, the emotion is still the same. The fat man is still the young patriarch who all the villagers are looking forward to growing up, and is also the pride of all people.
At this time, a large number of villagers gathered from their homes to the square, and even had not finished their dinner. The monks headed by Qiu Hengshui, the leader of Bishui stronghold, quietly watched the fat man handing out the novel objects from the capital city, and their eyes were filled with pride.
The grey robe of Daogong disciple on the fat man is simple, but the word Daogong alone is enough to make people awe.
"The stockade leader, young master, the long winged foal floating beside him can hold things in the void. It's really unheard of. This palace is so terrible that even a grey robed disciple is equipped with such space treasures?"
Behind Qiu Hengshui, a middle-aged friar came forward and looked at the flying messenger beside the fat man. He murmured. Then he was a big man. In the cold wind, he only wore a single coat. He shook his head and looked at his son's figure in front of him. He opened his mouth and said:
"every piece of space treasure is born, it will cause a bloody storm, and Daogong can't bring out a few It's heng'er's own fortune and fortune. It's too late for us to be grateful. Fubo, let's inform the whole village that we'll hold an all night banquet tonight. I'm in a good mood
"OK!"
The old housekeeper, who had taken care of the fat man when he was a child, secretly touched the tears in the corner of his eyes and drank loudly, crying and laughing.
Yueya'er prepared a lot of things in the flight Messenger, especially a large number of children's favorite objects. Therefore, in the stockade, every one of the young children who was still young held a doll in his hand with sugar in his mouth. After laughing and saying thank you, he ran back to his aunt's arms. Then the fat man was left with only the first one he saw outside the stockade.
The fat man lowered his head and looked at the baby in front of him. He stretched out his hand from the flight messenger and took out two items. One was the children's favorite painting sugar man in the capital city. The color was golden, and it was sweet and delicious at a glance. The other was a small book with five big characters written on it, Shenjing Menghua record.
Then the fat man laughed and said:
"because you are the last baby to get the gift, there is not much left. You can choose one of the two."
The most sensible baby looked up at the two objects in the hands of the fat man. After her eyes moved for a while, she stretched out her finger and continued to say: "I want that one!"
Along with his chubby little hand, it is the book of Shenjing Menghua recorded by the fat man.
This evening's Bibo village is undoubtedly a carnival night. In the study of the village leader's mansion, the father and son sit opposite each other, without too strong emotional expression.
Mr. Qiu asked, and the fat man answered.
It's just how they've been recently, and their practice has been smooth. In fact, both of them have similar personalities and are not good at expressing themselves. However, the simple questions and answers are filled with a faint sense of warmth. During the orthogonal talk, a middle-aged beautiful woman stepped into the house, and she wiped away her tears and said with a smile:
"let's go, have dinner, our family It's been a long time since I got together to have a good meal
Parting, reunion, and parting again, life is in this constant cycle of reincarnation, feeling the joy, anger, sadness and joy. But once the end of life, under the separation of life and death, for relatives, is the burden of life is unbearable. No matter ordinary people or monks, monks are also human beings, and they will have seven passions and six desires, even deeper obsession.
When night falls, the dark sky tree seedlings in the imperial garden begin to release the bright life spirits, which are scattered and floating like a green palace.
In the center of life spirits flying around, on the emerald green lawn sits a maiden in palace dress, with thousands of green silk falling back, her skin like a gel. Especially her bright red lips are slightly raised. It seems that she was born to wipe the best rouge on the vast land of China.
Rouge girl is reading the letter sent by Zhao Yu, and she is also laughing.
As soon as she laughed, all the plants in the imperial garden competed to bloom. Even the dark sky tree that went straight into the sky was infected. She swayed left and right, shaking the leaves and making a rustling sound. At the same time, life elves lined up to dance around the girl.
Not far away, standing in a row of maids to see this scene, have beautiful eyes open, open mouth enough to swallow an egg, and then kneel down together.
In front of the maids is a fairyland on earth. With every wink and smile of rouge, a world has been created!
"Sister queen, are you secretly reading your Majesty's letter again? I want to read it if you are laughing so happily."A clear voice came from the side, and then the small figure of the fish fry ran out of the hundred flowers. During this period of time in the Baidi palace, the little girl became more and more colorful, just like a flower gradually opening up. Day by day, Xiuyu was the most beautiful and beloved clan among the 14 surnames of Ying. Therefore, when the fish fry is fully grown up, it will surely amaze the whole China Soil.
After the sound of the fish fry dropped, rouge put away the letter in her hand, so that the curious little girl could not watch it. Then she got up and pulled the latter to go out and said at the same time:
"what do you want to see at home? It's getting late. Today, we went to Lingbo hall to have dinner with my grandmother. By the way, I have remembered all the contents explained by my husband today?"
At the mention of the school palace, rouge, which was originally alive and bustling, immediately lost interest. She shrugged her head and was pulled by rouge to the Lingbo hall. Behind them, two rows of maids followed. In the invisible corner of Baidi palace, a figure flashed and was in charge of guarding.
In the seemingly quiet and peaceful Imperial Palace, there are lots of traps, killing opportunities step by step.
Then rouge and fish fry two people, from Lingbo hall outside slowly step into the brightly lit inner hall.
The inner hall of Lingbo hall is perhaps the brightest place in the whole Baidi Palace at night, because the old empress dowager's eyes have not been very good, so countless candles filled all corners of the inner hall, shining on the inner hall like day.
When rouge and Yumiao step into the hall together, the old man is sitting in front of a burning red candle with his back to his back. Rouge approaches and gently calls out: "Grandma!"
Hearing this, the old man gradually turned around, but she originally contained the blue eyes of Lingbo lake, the Pearl of summer, beside the city of autumn water. This time, it has become pitch black, and it seems that she has withered without any light.
"Grandma, your eyes!"
Rouge's exclamation was accompanied by a cry. The old lady raised her hand and waved, and responded faintly:
"heaven and man are in decline, and five senses are gradually deprived. The old man is only deprived of his vision."
"Your Majesty, I will go and tell your majesty."
A string of tears flowed from Rouge's cheek, and then she turned to walk outside the hall, but was held by the old empress dowager.
"Rouge, I have a few. Don't rush to tell yu'er."
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"Don't worry, don't worry. Everyone has a share. Come and give it." At the central square of Bibo village, beside the Jushen sea, a huge bonfire was burning. Qiu Hengji, a fat man, was surrounded by a group of little children. He was lifting his hand from the flying messengers around him to take out a large number of dolls, cakes and sweets. On his round face, under the orange light of the bonfire, his smile was sincere. At first, the fear of being close to the village has been completely diluted by the enthusiasm of the villagers. Even if the location of the home has changed, the emotion is still the same. The fat man is still the young patriarch who all the villagers are looking forward to growing up, and is also the pride of all people. At this time, a large number of villagers gathered from their homes to the square, and even had not finished their dinner. The monks headed by Qiu Hengshui, the leader of Bishui stronghold, quietly watched the fat man handing out the novel objects from the capital city, and their eyes were filled with pride. The grey robe of Daogong disciple on the fat man is simple, but the word Daogong alone is enough to make people awe. "The stockade leader, young master, the long winged foal floating beside him can hold things in the void. It's really unheard of. This palace is so terrible that even a grey robed disciple is equipped with such space treasures?" Behind Qiu Hengshui, a middle-aged friar came forward and looked at the flying messenger beside the fat man. He murmured. Then he was a big man. In the cold wind, he only wore a single coat. He shook his head and looked at his son's figure in front of him. He opened his mouth and said: "every piece of space treasure is born, it will cause a bloody storm, and Daogong can't bring out a few It's heng'er's own fortune and fortune. It's too late for us to be grateful. Fubo, let's inform the whole village that we'll hold an all night banquet tonight. I'm in a good mood "OK!" The old housekeeper, who had taken care of the fat man when he was a child, secretly touched the tears in the corner of his eyes and drank loudly, crying and laughing. Yueya'er prepared a lot of things in the flight Messenger, especially a large number of children's favorite objects. Therefore, in the stockade, every one of the young children who was still young held a doll in his hand with sugar in his mouth. After laughing and saying thank you, he ran back to his aunt's arms. Then the fat man was left with only the first one he saw outside the stockade. The fat man lowered his head and looked at the baby in front of him. He stretched out his hand from the flight messenger and took out two items. One was the children's favorite painting sugar man in the capital city. The color was golden, and it was sweet and delicious at a glance. The other was a small book with five big characters written on it, Shenjing Menghua record. Then the fat man laughed and said: "because you are the last baby to get the gift, there is not much left. You can choose one of the two." The most sensible baby looked up at the two objects in the hands of the fat man. After her eyes moved for a while, she stretched out her finger and continued to say: "I want that one!" Along with his chubby little hand, it is the book of Shenjing Menghua recorded by the fat man. This evening's Bibo village is undoubtedly a carnival night. In the study of the village leader's mansion, the father and son sit opposite each other, without too strong emotional expression. Mr. Qiu asked, and the fat man answered. It's just how they've been recently, and their practice has been smooth. In fact, both of them have similar personalities and are not good at expressing themselves. However, the simple questions and answers are filled with a faint sense of warmth. During the orthogonal talk, a middle-aged beautiful woman stepped into the house, and she wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "let's go, have dinner, our family It's been a long time since I got together to have a good meal Parting, reunion, and parting again, life is in this constant cycle of reincarnation, feeling the joy, anger, sadness and joy. But once the end of life, under the separation of life and death, for relatives, is the burden of life is unbearable. No matter ordinary people or monks, monks are also human beings, and they will have seven passions and six desires, even deeper obsession. When night falls, the dark sky tree seedlings in the imperial garden begin to release the bright life spirits, which are scattered and floating like a green palace. In the center of life spirits flying around, on the emerald green lawn sits a maiden in palace dress, with thousands of green silk falling back, her skin like a gel. Especially her bright red lips are slightly raised. It seems that she was born to wipe the best rouge on the vast land of China. Rouge girl is reading the letter sent by Zhao Yu, and she is also laughing. As soon as she laughed, all the plants in the imperial garden competed to bloom. Even the dark sky tree that went straight into the sky was infected. She swayed left and right, shaking the leaves and making a rustling sound. At the same time, life elves lined up to dance around the girl. Not far away, standing in a row of maids to see this scene, have beautiful eyes open, open mouth enough to swallow an egg, and then kneel down together. In front of the maids is a fairyland on earth. With every wink and smile of rouge, a world has been created! "Sister queen, are you secretly reading your Majesty's letter again? I want to read it if you are laughing so happily."A clear voice came from the side, and then the small figure of the fish fry ran out of the hundred flowers. During this period of time in the Baidi palace, the little girl became more and more colorful, just like a flower gradually opening up. Day by day, Xiuyu was the most beautiful and beloved clan among the 14 surnames of Ying. Therefore, when the fish fry is fully grown up, it will surely amaze the whole China Soil. After the sound of the fish fry dropped, rouge put away the letter in her hand, so that the curious little girl could not watch it. Then she got up and pulled the latter to go out and said at the same time: "what do you want to see at home? It's getting late. Today, we went to Lingbo hall to have dinner with my grandmother. By the way, I have remembered all the contents explained by my husband today?" At the mention of the school palace, rouge, which was originally alive and bustling, immediately lost interest. She shrugged her head and was pulled by rouge to the Lingbo hall. Behind them, two rows of maids followed. In the invisible corner of Baidi palace, a figure flashed and was in charge of guarding. In the seemingly quiet and peaceful Imperial Palace, there are lots of traps, killing opportunities step by step. Then rouge and fish fry two people, from Lingbo hall outside slowly step into the brightly lit inner hall. The inner hall of Lingbo hall is perhaps the brightest place in the whole Baidi Palace at night, because the old empress dowager's eyes have not been very good, so countless candles filled all corners of the inner hall, shining on the inner hall like day. When rouge and Yumiao step into the hall together, the old man is sitting in front of a burning red candle with his back to his back. Rouge approaches and gently calls out: "Grandma!" Hearing this, the old man gradually turned around, but she originally contained the blue eyes of Lingbo lake, the Pearl of summer, beside the city of autumn water. This time, it has become pitch black, and it seems that she has withered without any light. "Grandma, your eyes!" Rouge's exclamation was accompanied by a cry. The old lady raised her hand and waved, and responded faintly: "heaven and man are in decline, and five senses are gradually deprived. The old man is only deprived of his vision." "Your Majesty, I will go and tell your majesty." A string of tears flowed from Rouge's cheek, and then she turned to walk outside the hall, but was held by the old empress dowager. "Rouge, I have a few. Don't rush to tell yu'er." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
