The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

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The rain is getting bigger and bigger.

The people living near the hillside were ravaged and a lot of mud poured down. The Pochang Reservoir is the largest reservoir in Beijing. The irrigation of farmland in Beijing relies on water diversion here. However, the rainwater rises fiercely, the water in the reservoir is flooding up, and the reservoir is also at risk of rolling. Xuanyuan led his men to control the water and temporarily suppressed the momentum of the rising water.

In the champion house, the young champion Liu stood in front of the window and looked at the rain and frowned.

Mrs. Liu walked in with brown sugar **** soup and placed the bowl on the table. She saw Liu Min, and sighed: "This is what made it, and it hurts many people." They were born to the people, right. The people suffer from the same pains. If Liu Min has already entered the DPRK as an official, I am afraid that they will be displaced like these people, and they will be hungry and cold.

Liu Min took a picture of Mrs. Liu’s shoulder and comforted her: “I don’t have to worry, everything will pass.”

"If it wasn't for General Zhao's division of food and disaster, I don't know how many people would starve to death." Mrs. Liu exclaimed: "General Zhao is a good official. You are in the middle of the DPRK, and you can be close to him."

Liu Min beheaded. However, the rain will continue indefinitely. One day, Zhao Guang’s money will be spent, and this matter will only solve the urgent need, not a long-term solution. He remembered that in the past few days, the Eight Emperors had asked him about the floods. The Eight Emperors were trying to help stop the floods. People who really care about the world, how can he think about everything he generally considers.

Liu Min sighed invisibly, and the water of the court was not shallow. Only when he was in it did he know that it was difficult.

For more than a dozen days, the porridge has never been broken, and Beijing has gradually subsided. If there is any fresh news, the city garrison troops seized a group of robbers who acted as refugees in the place of Chongxinzhuang in the east of the city. When the Japanese garrison army was not enough, the garrison adults borrowed a group of people from Jing Zhaoyin. It was a fierce battle to stay in Chongxinzhuang. It was easy to subdue the robbers and put them in prison. The robbers were in prison overnight. All of them committed suicide.

The people of Beijing have clap their hands and are worried. The city is so uneven, and life is even more difficult in the future. The Beijing Central City garrison was because of this matter.

In the middle of the house, Jiang Yizheng leaned on the couch to embroider. In the past, on the Zhuangzi, because of the persecution of Zhang Lanjia, there was no day and night embroidery, and the hands were dead. Resurrected, she hated the limbs of the former life and death, and she was reluctant to leave any scar on her body. After returning to Chiang Kai-shek, the embroidery work was thrown aside. These days, the deaths of the hands are falling off, and they become white and tender again. They look like the hands of the ladies, and they pick up these things again.

Dewdrop came in from the outside and looked at the next four people. When he approached Jiang Wei, he quietly said: "Girl, the general is coming, and I want to see the porridge."

Jiang Wei smiled slightly: "Is it the general of the military?"

"There is a letter, not like a fake." Dew said: "Girl, how do you get back to them?"

Jiang Wei put down the embroidery in his hand, picked up the celadon teacup on one side, and gently rubbed the edge of the cup. He said: "It means that I went to visit the door early in the morning."

"Girl?" Dewdrops.

Jiang Weidao: "Go."

Zhao Jia, since I have made such requests, I have to make up my mind to see it. Yeah, it’s getting closer and closer to Jiang Xinzhi’s returning to the government. It’s too difficult for her to use her own power. The chips are on the bright side, and Zhao Jia will refuse to give this person a favor.

Zhao Zhong’s family got the news. Zhao Guang looked sad. In the past few days, Zhao Yi detained a group of people in Chongxinzhuang. According to Zhao Yi, those people are martial arts guards and will never be ordinary. Refugees. It’s not a simple matter to commit suicide in Dungeon all night. In the end, who is the handwriting, Zhao Guang can also guess one or two points. I heard that the Eight Emperors’ House in Beijing has been closed recently. It is said that a large number of guards were executed.

Zhao Yi’s interview with the lady, Zhao Guang’s father and son thought that the person behind him and the person who ate the porridge would be one person. If the practice of declaring is away, the person should be against the declaration, and to the Zhao family. It is also a few times to help Zhao. Only now that everything can't be said to be too full, the identity of the other party is undecided, in case it is the trajectory of the declaration? They asked people to go to the place where they ate the porridge and asked for the murder of the person behind the scene. The other party said that they would visit the door. Such an act is really unpredictable.

Zhao Yuanjia said: "Hey, since the man dared to visit, he must be prepared. Should we arrange it?"

"No," Zhao Yuanping said in his savvy eyes: "I think that the other party is doing this to say that there is no malice, at least not in the generals to conflict with us."

"I have no conflicts with him," Zhao Yuanfeng said. "The people who are raised by our generals are still afraid of nothing. It is God who is a ghost and a fat meal. Isn’t it honest?"

"Shut up," Zhao Guang was blown by Zhao Yuanfeng's words. "You can't have a long brain with your mother? The second child is right, but in order to prevent the man from playing tricks, first take your mother. The lady and Yulong have settled down a few times."

"Second brother," Zhao Yuanfeng pushed the most intelligent Zhao Yuanping: "What do you think that person is?"

"I don't know." Zhao Yuanping shook his head: "We have seen all of our colleagues, and it is impossible to be one of them. Anyway, I will know who it is tomorrow."

This night, Zhao’s family did not sleep very well. Early the next morning, Jiang Yan went out in a carriage. Lin Zixiang will give her a post every three and five. Xiayan wants to maintain a gentle and considerate kindness, but there is no reason to stop. Moreover, in these few days, she was busy with Chiang Susu’s affairs. Jiang Quan’s attitude was loose. Jiang Susu could not go to the temple, but the partial health Jiang Susu could not sleep well for more than half a month. He said that there is a ghost knocking in the middle of the night, please Some doctors are not good, Xiayan is extremely worried.

Since the generals had acquainted with the emperor's praises, the colleague on the official site had seen the wind and the rudder. When the time came to the market, today it was specifically to return the post, waiting for that person.

A blue-grey carriage came and stopped in front of the general's house.

Jumping from the inside, a tall girl dressed up, squatting at the door, said a few words, the little hurriedly left, a moment later, Zhao Yi strode out in the door, followed by several sturdy bodyguards I saw the glimpse of the glimpse, and then stared at the carriage stopped at the door.

He walked to the carriage and picked up his toes and said a few words inside. The carriage curtain was smashed and jumped from the inside to another man dressed like a sly.

Zhao Yi frowned, how can this person take two shackles, how can he be a woman?

Then, the tall man supported the man in the carriage, but he was a stupid old woman with black cloth on his eyes. It was the appearance of the blind, and was pushed to the side by the high-handedness.

Zhao Yi’s eyes widened, and it’s hard to hide his heart’s shock. It’s hard to be an old woman who is blind. It’s too surprising. He looked at the old woman carefully, but he didn’t find anything special. It is even more suspicious.

"Gongzi?" The soft voice came from the front. Zhao Yi discovered that when he looked at the blind old woman, I don’t know when the horse came down again, wearing a bucket and not seeing the face, but the voice was Real women, and some familiar.

I didn't expect that the general was a woman. Zhao Yi groaned and said, "Please come with me."

The four followed Zhao Yi to go to the house. Zhao Yi was surprised at the heart. Since it is a woman, the two are awkward. Why do you still have a blind-eyed woman? Why?

Just thinking, the man suddenly reached out to uncover the fight, revealing a familiar face.

Zhao Yi is stunned: "It's you!"

"It's me." Jiang Wei smiled slightly: "Zhao Daren does not come innocent."

Zhao Yi blushes again for a moment, looking at the opposite girl's face, Yan Mingyan's face is stuttering, and my heart is awkward. The other party is just a teenage girl. I am so quick and happy. I can still see a little girl watching blush. . What he suddenly thought of, he was shocked: "Is you a porridge?"

"Not me." Jiang Weidao, see Zhao Yi's expression of a sigh of relief, added: "I am the person I hired."

"You, you, you, you..." Zhao Yi said, "Who are you?"

"Zhao Daren, I also saved your life." Jiang Yan smiled and said: "It won't hurt you."

Zhao Yi did not speak. Now the Beijing time is so chaotic, and there are more people who are watching Zhao Jiahu. Who knows if this will be another trap. However, Zhao Yi followed his father Zhao Yuanjia's temper, gentle and honest, knowing that there is a truth to be reported, he arched his hand: "Miss saves the grace, he is scheduled to report to the spring." Strangely, he has a kind of Jiang Yan A special intimacy, this little girl in front of the intuition will not be unfavorable to Zhao. He had a lot of problems. He saw Jiang Wei’s smiling face and swallowed it back. Those problems went to the hall, and Zhao Guang and his uncles would naturally ask.

Zhao Yi took the four people all the way to the main hall of the generals. Compared with the exquisiteness of the Chiang House, the generals looked even more magnificent. The guards in the palace were also very mighty. When Jiang Wei passed, he also endured. Can't help but sneak a sneak peek over.

Forsythia and white scorpion are a little nervous, Zhou Wei is all the way in the slightest trembling, Jiang Wei is in the heart of laughter, Zhao Guang really spent a lot of thought for her arrival, the guard here is like her enemies, I want to come A bit of skill.

Before arriving at the hall, Zhao Yi took the lead and went in. Zhao Guang is sitting in the main seat. The whole person naturally exudes a general qi. It is a **** oppression that has been baptized in countless battlefields, teaching people unwarranted chills. Zhao Yuanjia, Zhao Yuanping, and Zhao Yuanfeng were sitting on both sides. Zhao Yuanjia was steady and steady. Zhao Yuanping was wise and wise, and Zhao Yuanfeng was unconstrained. The three sons of Zhao’s family were the ones who looked at the pool.

Zhao Yi stepped in and stepped in. The few people in the dynasty’s hall were more gestures than gestures. It was their secret number, meaning no danger.

Zhao Yichong said: "Miss, please come in."

Jiang Yan walked up and walked in.

Zhao Guang and his four sons frowned and looked at the entrance of the hall. They saw a red dress girl coming out from the outside, a red-colored makeup flower, four hi-like woven cloth, and a reddish-brown gold Hanren embroidered skirt. Dressed in colorful embroidered four-grained silk crepe enamel. The long hair is fascinating, the wrist is wearing an amber and lapis lazuli bracelet, and the waist is a soft silk palace. There is a buckled scented bag on the wrist and a sprinkling butterfly embroidered shoe on the foot. This girl is at most 11 or 2 years old, but the beauty of her life is astonishing. The five senses are extremely beautiful, but they are not frivolous. Instead, they have a steady color.

However, the most surprising thing is not this.

She smiled and walked in step by step.

Zhao Guang looked at her with shock, and the three sons also sat up straight and stared at her.

As she stepped closer and closer, Zhao Guang stood up fiercely, her eyes wide open, her lips trembled, and she whispered, "Emei."

Zhao Yuanjia has long been stunned.

Like, it’s too much like it. A similar appearance to Zhao Mei.

Even though Jiang Wei only accepted the face of Zhao Mei's six or seven points, in the men's more generals, Jiang Yan also grew too similar to Zhao Mei. Zhao Yuanjia has not seen Zhao Mei for many years, but Zhao Mei, who is in memory, is now at this age. She loves to wear a red dress. She is passionate, laughing, running, and riding a few brothers to ride together.

The Sage was deceased, and the face was permanently sealed in his mind. Now he saw Jiang Yan, and there was a sense of reunion.

The biggest impact is Zhao Guang.

He squirmed his lips and couldn't say a word.

With a slight gaze, Jiang Wei’s eyes will give a few people a panoramic view. For the Zhao family, in fact, she has not had any real contact with her past and present. However, when she was a child, Zhao Mei often talked to her about the generals, talking about her stubborn stubborn grandfather, a few different personalities, and the joyful time that Zhao Mei had lived with these brothers and parents. Even if it is described, Jiang Yan can imagine that it is a picture of more than perfect.

At that time, Jiang Wei always asked Zhao Mei: "Why are the grandfathers not coming to see us?"

There was a layer of sorrow in Zhao Mei’s eyebrows: "It’s not good for the mother, the mother made a mistake, and it is not worth their forgiveness."

I didn’t understand the meaning of Zhao Mei’s, but now I want to come. It’s just the saddest pain in a woman’s heart. Is there anything in the world that is more miserable than abandoning a loved one?

She was born in the Wenchen family, and she is used to the intrigue of life. She longs to go straight to the military commander as Zhao Mei said. If there is any dissatisfaction, she will come out and make it more refreshing. It is a pity that until the end of her life, she did not have the opportunity to see the generals on the side of the generals, only to get the news that they were full of copying.

Nowadays, at this moment, she is on the real land of the generals.

She smiled and said softly: "General Zhao."

A "General Zhao" pulled Zhao Guang's thoughts back. The girl in front of her eyes, the appearance of Zhao Mei is indeed too similar, but can be carefully looked at but not completely. Zhao Mei’s face is full of enthusiasm and fire, but in fact, the temper is gentle and soft, and there is a kind of innocence that is not worthy of the world. And this girl, clearly is also a red, red color, but was worn out of the cold feeling. In her eyes, there is a deep and vicissitudes that do not match the age. Although she smiles warmly, she is temper, too cold, too cold.

She is not Zhao Mei.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yuanfeng, the most irritable temper, stood up: "Why is it so similar to my sister!"

Among Zhao’s sons, Zhao Yuanfeng and Zhao Mei’s feelings are the best. Zhao Yuanjia’s Zhao Mei’s teens are always intimate brothers, and Zhao Yuanping is smart and wise. Although he is a favorite in the weekdays, he does not know how to marry her. Only Zhao Yuanfeng, both the younger brother and the younger are enthusiasm, the age difference is not big, climbing trees and riding are all together, Zhao Yuanfeng and Zhao Mei's feelings are so good, and now see Jiang Wei, the heart is naturally excited.

Jiang Wei smiled and glanced at him: "Small?"

Zhao Yuanfeng was struck by lightning and stepped back two steps, pointing to Jiang Weidao: "You call me?"

Zhao Yuanjia and Zhao Yuanping are all changing. They are incredulously watching Jiang Wei, and Zhao Guang is also a shock.

Jiang Wei ignored the amazing eyes of everyone: "I am the porridge of Zhao Jiaqi, and it is also the eldest daughter of Jiang Jiaxuan, Jiang Jiayu."

She smiled and said: "I should salute you according to the relationship." She gave a lightly ceremony and said: "My mother has seen her grandfather, big sister, two sisters, little sister."

Zhao Yi, who has been on the wall, finally cried out: "Are you a daughter of your aunt?"

He always knew that he had a younger sister. He had an aunt. However, this aunt was a Zhao family who could not raise taboos. When he was born, his aunt was no longer in the government, so he had never seen this aunt. I only know a star and a half from the nurse and the grin. Now the little girl who saved him once is actually the daughter of her aunt?

Jiang Wei looked at him: "Working hard, big cousin."

Zhao and his son looked at her, and they were shocked.

Forsythia gently pressed the hand of Zhou Wei, Zhou Yi would like to, rushed forward and squatted down and cried: "Master, lord, do you still remember the slaves? At the beginning, you and the lady taught the old slaves to follow the lady to the Jiang family. Ah!"

“Zhou 嬷嬷?” Zhao Guang stunned. At first, Zhao Mei insisted on marrying Jiang’s family, and even he did not hesitate to sever the relationship with Zhao’s family. When he packed his bags and left the house on the same day, he and his wife called Zhou Ying from the government. She is next to Zhao Mei.

It’s been more than ten years.

"How did you become this look?" Zhao Guang frowned. Zhou Wei was a perfect person when he first went. Now it seems to be a blind man. It doesn't look good when he looks at it. It seems to be a big illness. The more you look.

"It’s the heart of the poisoned Jiang family," Zhou said. "The Chiang family has killed Miss. It’s Miss Xiao who took the old slave and returned. The Chiang family not only harms Miss Xiao, but also hurts Miss Xiao’s son and daughter. Save the young lady!" After all, regardless of the carelessness, Zhao Guang slammed his head, and it was so hearty.

Jiang Yan ordered the white pheasant to float around Zhou Wei and look at Zhao Guang. Zhao Guang looked shocked, his face instantly became extremely blue, biting his teeth: "Jiang Quan!"

"It is the father," Jiang Yan said indifferently: "General, please help my mother."

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Tea and tea started to go to class today. There are more busy things in the month before the start of school. Therefore, the update of four or five thousand a day will not break even. It is still updated at 9:15 every day. Parents who can’t accept can raise a new language. Look, everyone understands each other, tea, tea also knows that chasing text is very hard, but the school can not be ruined~

Thank you for your support. For the sudden death of so many people, tea and tea have no meaning of canvassing. After updating so little, I am too embarrassed to canvass.

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