MTL - Assassin Farmer-~ 120 **** country

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Dahui Palace, the golden temple in the afternoon, was quiet and scary, even quiet, almost heard the subtle sound of the embroidery needle falling.

A middle-aged man in a luxurious robes sits on top of the main seat and looks straight into the entrance of the main hall, but he cannot see the unpredictable eyes.

"The Great Emperor, the foreign ministers in the palace have all been retired." I don't know for a long time, a palace man hurried into the temple.

"The Great Emperor, the palace gate has been closed." After a while, another palace man hurriedly came.

"Know it, go on." The man above the throne was silent for a long while and waved back to the palace.

"Great Emperor..."

"I said to quit!" The man strengthened his tone, and the two palace men in the lower jaw looked at each other and reluctantly retire.

"Since it is here, why don't you come in? Need the emperor to come out and meet?" Looking directly at the entrance to the main hall, the man's cold voice broke the silence of the Golden Temple.

"I didn't expect that you will not be seen in twenty-four years. You are still so rude!" As the man fell, the entrance to the hall slowly entered a pair of middle-aged men and women with beautiful clothes and beautiful appearance.

"For the villain who is not convinced of your words, the emperor is willing to retreat to the palace and see one side. It is your privilege." The man above the main position is the great emperor of the great Huiguo country. At this moment, facing His Royal Highness, who is in the Dahui Palace, is as leisurely as a couple who walks in their own backyard and can't help but say with anger.

"Oh... it’s just sending a seal, and invites you to get together. It’s like Dawei’s doomsday.” The man who entered the temple took the woman’s hand and chose the seat of the Highness, pulling the woman. sit down.

"Tell it. What is this time?" Dahui Dahuang seems to not want to have too much involvement with him, and the words go straight to the subject.

"Nothing. Just come and see you, and the big blessings under your rule, the people who live and work in peace, the best ministers..."

"Let's talk nonsense!" Dahui's emperor interrupted the nonsense of men. "The Emperor remembers that 24 years ago, Dahui and Bloody had reached an agreement, and blood could not send troops into Dahui. You violated the original agreement."

"Yes." The man answered with a hearty voice, "The blood did not send troops into Dahui. I did not default."

"Ten - two - blood - riding -!" Dahui Emperor gritted his teeth, spit out four words in a word, the blood of the country's twelve blood ride. Only obey the emperor. If there is no command of the **** country, how can it sneak into Dahui and premeditate? !

"I just want to ask. The 12 blood races suddenly made a heartless madness, and I didn't know where to go. I heard that Dahui found their trace. This is not, I will give you a birthday, and take them back. The man smiled and looked up at the man who almost jumped above the main position. Explain in a serious tone that can't be seriously.

"You...you..." Dahui was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. The finger pointing to the title of the temple seems to be cloudless. What to do and what to say. But none of them shows his man who is as evil as a devil.

"What? Is my news wrong? Twelve blood rides are not in Dahui's territory? That's not enough. Where do I have what you said violates the two-state agreement?" The man ignored the man who was almost mad at the throne. Said.

"You..." Dahui's emperor couldn't easily suppress the anger of his heart. Retract the trembling index finger. In the bottom of my heart, I calm myself up: I have never known the worst man in the official battle for 30 years, but he has an excellent counter-attack weapon...

"Is your raccoon prince still okay?"

Sure enough, this sentence is comparable to the most powerful weapon in history, stabbing each other's heart.

"Li Wenxiu -!"

Hey, what is the dragon crossing the border, that's it. Li Wenxiu, the great emperor of Dahui, glanced at the Golden Temple, which was not seen after the typhoon crossing. The mouth was slightly raised. I didn’t expect it to be seen in twenty-four years. This fact, which is a hundred years of shame in the **** country, is still deeply buried in his heart. Sore.

"Blood..." The woman who had been accompanying the man's side, then burst into tears and hugged the man who was calming down after the fury. "Spirit... Don't think too much... Isn't there a clue?"

The man heard a slight tremor, and then he sighed and sighed. He looked up at Li Wenxiu, who was watching the couple in the main position, and he was calm and calm when he recovered.

"I am very happy, our husband and wife have entertained you." Man, no, the **** country is **** and smiles faintly. I am not at all guilty of the destruction of the sinister nature.

"Thank you." Li Wenxiu pulled back a game, and his heart was naturally comfortable.

"So, can you sit down and talk about what you are looking for today?" Bloody Jianmei picked up a pair of expressions that Li Wenxiu could not choose.

"Okay." Li Wenxiu reluctantly sighed. What can he do? ! The strength of blood is more than several times stronger than Dahui. If it was not twenty-four years ago, because of the marginal meeting, he was practicing, helping the **** person who had just taken over the position of the **** lord, and finding the wife who had run away from the anger, was able to let the **** written promises no longer The promise of invigorating Dahui, this written promise, in exchange for his super stable Prince, also succeeded in the position of the emperor the next day after the death of the emperor.

However, this promise has only lasted for twenty-four years. The **** 12-sex rides into Dahui. Although it has been accidentally suppressed, it has become the spike of his heart. You must know that the twelve blood rides are a symbol of the iron power of the royal family. Wherever you go, there is no end to the task. But now, the twelve blood rides are buried in Dahui, he guessed that blood will definitely come.

I just don’t know, I will come so fast. On the day of his 50th birthday, before he prepares to choose a competent assistant for himself, the blood will come. One will ask him to retire all the outsiders in the palace and ask to meet him secretly. The Tablet of the Book indicates that the blood is coming to him to liquidate the 12 blood rides that have been suppressed by Dahui.

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"So, it is true that the **** kingdom and the motherland came to the palace? Why can the great emperor not receive him as a monarch, but secretly meet?" This is not like the style of the emperor. After listening to Lin Shizhen’s brief report, Liang Xuanjing and Liang Enzhao looked in disagreement.

"Hey, the emperor and the **** king, is the old knowledge?"

"It’s not... old knowledge. However, when the emperor revived, the non-reciprocal peace treaty between the two countries was indeed signed by the emperor and the **** country. At that time, the ministers of civil and military were guessing, the emperor and the emperor. The **** country should be a good friend. Later, although there were no disputes between the two countries, there was no trade or commerce, let alone a friendly meeting between the kings. In addition to the signed "The Power Does Not Make the Covenant", The rest of the way, it seems that Dahui and the **** way to get along with the enemy is no different."

"Yin, you have worked hard." After Liang Xuanting said, he no longer looked down at his son, but took Lin Sizhen’s shoulder and said softly: "Go back to the house, and remember you for a long time." ”

"Yeah." Lin Siyi nodded and walked out of the largest council of the King's House in a blank expression. Go straight to the rest of the room where you are staying.

Lin Sizhen missed a paragraph that did not say, about the scene of the **** country's ruined ruined temple, **** mother and mother crying and comforting.

With this in mind, Lin Sizhen converges on the inexplicable heart of the heart, and walks to the room where the otter is located. In my heart, I also secretly decided that when the first eight things were taken, he took the water and the dragon and the phoenix, and quit the capital and returned to the town.

Accustomed to the quiet and comfortable days of the town, the emperor is chaotic but it is difficult to cover the scenes of the tight and cold, so that he has the urge to leave with his wife and children.

"After the day has passed, let's go home." With his wife's sweet and warm body, Lin Siyi sighed.

"Good." Su Shuiyan deeply agreed. She is also homesick. Although, there is no bustling and prosperous town in Fanhua Town, although their two-acre house is not as big as the Wangfu, which is specially prepared for their husband and wife, although the living is not as convenient as the emperor, although it is also her home. - Her family. But she is homesick.

The two hands swayed the cot that was created by the rich and beautiful rhyme, and it was a pair of sleeping dragons. The first turn was the intimate husband who was buried in her neck and refused to leave. Su Shuizhen lightly raised the eyebrows.

"What are you laughing at?" Although she was in her neck, she could feel her slightest emotion, Lin Sizhen, asked with a low voice.

"Nothing." She smiled at him, and she couldn't say that she felt that this life was very satisfying. That makes her feel ashamed.

"Is it?" He smiled and refused to tear down her. She is pure, and if she has any emotions, she will be revealed on her small face. This is why he does not want her to face the stranger alone. The simple and simple flower town is the best place for her life.

Jing Wangfu, hey, what if she is a real lady who is taking out? Who guarantees that the sisters of Jing Wangfu are the masters of good deeds?

They only stayed for one night, and Liang Xuanjing’s several rooms were filled with prostitutes, and they were disturbed by the name. Let's not say whether their actions are from the true heart or the false ones. Just coming to the Lotus House for a walk is enough to cope with it. Let alone those who have a heart.

"To the aunt, on the day of the eighth day, I have already done the dress for you in the palace. You try to see if you don't fit." Su Shuiyan turned and brought the set. She learned that he was going to the palace. Prepare the azure cloak, let him take off his robe and try on.

"So fast?" Lin Siyu smiled and took the robes that she held in her hand. From the confirmation of the first eight faces to the present, at best, but for ten days, during the four and a half days on the road, she made this dress. gown. However, he never looked down on his little wife. Especially in the case of female red, she has amazing talent and ability.

"Since it is a holy face, I always wear it all week." Su Shuiqi smiled and nudged him. "Try, if you don't fit, you can change it." If she did not guarantee that the aunt had prepared a robes, Her cheap mother-in-law will let the Emperor's largest ready-to-wear store send a high-grade robes of various materials for him to choose.

"When you did, when did you not fit?" Lin Si said in his mouth, but he also listened to her proposal, trying on the robes, just to make her feel at ease. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.)