0230 Qianzhongmen Three-line Book
The stone steps are low and inclined, and the horses can go straight up, and there are four rows of bluestone slate lanes on both sides that can accommodate two cars.
At the end of the 108 stone steps is a copper gate 1.8 feet wide. The copper-ring giant beast on the door is solemn and ferocious. Eighteen wolf-toothed teenagers on both sides, with armored stomachs, long guns, sabers, and stone-like geese wings. It seems that even if flies stop on their noses, they will not reach out to catch up. Even if they are haunted by poisonous snakes, they will not move. Even if beautiful women** pass by, their eyes will not be in a glance.
Who is this? Why is the access control so strict?
On the long street, although the wolf-tooth guards outside the copper gate did not move, their minds kept moving. The rotation time is almost over. How should I go to the officer to get some money, find a few friends, and go somewhere to have some fun? How can I lie to my wife when I go back?
At this time, a small sedan in blue appeared at the end of the long street. The two mercenaries in blue who carried the sedan chair ran almost like two green horses, carrying the sedan chair and ran here, as if they had forgotten that the people who entered the forbidden area without special permission were all killed on the spot.
Behind the sedan chair in blue, there is still a large group of internal palace supervisors running, and the leader looks not young. In the blink of an eye, the blue bridge has rushed to the long steps. The sedan in front is half bent, and the sedan in the back is slightly raised, and the sedan chair is still as smooth as still water.
The 108 stone steps went up in an instant. At this moment, the wolf-tooth guards on both sides like goose wings have surrounded the sedan chair, the long gun has been raised, and the saber has come out of its sheath. In the heavily locked copper gate, it seems that a low and fast footsteps can be heard, as cold as the killing of the autumn wind. Qi was immediately shrouded in front of the copper door and the white stone steps, and even in the blade that had not yet come out of its sheath had a murderous intent. Every hand holding the handle of the knife was full of cold sweat.
Just as they surrounded the sedan chair with tension and murder, there was a white, delicate hand stretched out from the curtain of the sedan chair, beautiful as beautiful as an orchid, as calm as a valley.
This hand seems to be carved with a strange transparent white jade. On her ring finger, there is a pink exquisite bracelet, which is very ordinary. In the eyes of the wolf-tooth teenagers, it is far less than the owner's hand.
The ring handle on the copper gate is solemn but ferocious. The purple copper gate, eight feet wide and one foot eight feet high, suddenly opened, and the inexplicable Wei Tu ran in. After a moment, the bronze door opened.
The purple beast copper ring, heavy and heavy, opens one after another, the guards do the people, and everyone avoids the road.
The sedan chair went straight in, and I don't know how many times it fell.
"Dongye, Qixi is about to see you-" When passing under the golden plaque of the "General's Palace", the people in the sedan chair silently thought-
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"Dad, you haven't closed your eyes for two days and nights. You'd better take a break. It's not too late to approve these documents when you wake up." An Moran once again urged a wayward elder buried in the sea of files
"No, baby. Urban construction, suppressing bandits, hoarding land, recruiting talents, and running schools, each of them is urgent and important. How can Dad delay it? An Dongye's eyes were full of blood, relying on An Xiaorao and Shiyue to take care of him. Otherwise, his seriously injured and unhealed body would have been dragged down by heavy work.
It is 10,000 times easier to destroy a city than to build a city. In the same way, the process of rebuilding Kanto after the war will be more difficult than 100 major battles. Looking at the white light outside the window, a new day has begun again. After thinking about it for a while, Antonye ordered the guards to recruit some Shura officials to consult and ask questions. Just then, another guard teenager came in and reported that someone had asked for a meeting.
"Don't inform irrelevant people."
The teenager of the Guards flinched slightly in front of Antonye's harsh tone, but then pleaded that the person showed a token and said that General Wang would definitely see her as soon as he saw her.
"Oh, so confident? What is it? Come up and let me have a look."
A pink exquisite bracelet made Antonye stand up from his seat. It was the bracelet he bought for Yaya in Tianyi Harbor. At this time, he accidentally appeared in front of him. Will its owner come to Kanto and come to the "Wolf City"?
"Where is she?" A great general began to be unsed.
Amazed by the eager look of the superiors, the teenager of the Guard stammered behind him and said, "I'm still waiting outside the door of the mansion."
The young Kanto smelter quickly walked to the main door with an unfamiliar look and pace of the generals under his command. From afar, he saw a slender figure standing there in front of the door. When he approached excitedly, he found that he was wrong.
"Miss Qixi, Miss Qixi." There is too obvious disappointment in Antonye's tone.
"Long time no see, General." Xia Qixi, the close maid of her lover, saluted Andongye, who was still looking at her earnestly. In addition to Eunuch Zhu, who had several fates, there were several other private soldiers wearing the "Nanxuan family" sky-blue tight clothes, and their eyes were constantly scanning on Andongye.
"Yaya - didn't you come?" After a failed search, she couldn't explain how it felt and prompted Antonye to ask such an obvious question. However, the little maid who understood the young lady and the general in front of her was very clear about the purpose of her trip. She took out a letter and handed it to the recipient and said, "Miss is sick and can't come. This is the letter that Miss asked me to bring to you.
"How can you get sick? How's the girl?" With an eager mood, Antonye quickly opened the letter in his hand and walked a long distance. The familiar and beautiful font wrote:
"The girl's life is thin, blood cancer, and her life will not be long; I only hope to see the last side of the rotten egg for the rest of my life and cherish each other. The girl is looking forward to it. Don't let the stinky egg live up to my heart. Crying blood in illness, waiting to return.
A short three-line book, counting crosses, is like a muffled thunder, hitting Andongye's heart continuously. A violent dizziness hit, almost stattering, and An Dongye almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, An Xiaorao and the shooting moon were quick-eyed and stretched out their hands left and right to help.
"Adeb to ask Yu and Zitong to come over." Antonye leaned against his desk with a pale face and pushed away his daughter and concubine who wiped his sweat.