The Rise of Phoenixes

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Illustration... This time is not the deafening painting technique of Ning Cheng's painter. He changed another kind of deafening hair—Ning Cheng posted a large piece of paper, which belongs to Feng Zhiwei's hand-painted painting.

He was still very determined to steal that Wei Hou's only masterpiece to date.

The drawing paper was sealed tightly, and he wrote on it: Your Highness, this is Feng Zhiwei's painting, this is Feng Zhiwei's painting, I took the effort of nine cattle and two tigers to steal it, you have to pay it back after reading it Come back to me, otherwise Gu Nanyi found that I would have castrated me if I stole it. I took such a big risk just to give you a surprise. The first few letters of the pitiful you must be severely damaged by the blow. This painting must be Can make you bosom, I absolutely believe that you will be deafened by this painting, yes, are you drinking tea while reading the letter? Please be sure to move the teacup away. I will be castrated if I stain the painting.

Ning Yi looked at this bunch of wordy and wordy eyes, with a smile in her eyes, thinking that Feng Zhiwei’s paintings had indeed not been seen. She had a good chess skills, and she could maintain three wins and one win every time she played with Her Majesty. The characters are not bad. You can maintain a mid-level standard in the DPRK and China. It is the same when you want to paint. You can control it in a range that is not endless but not cold, or it is more beautiful than you think.

Thinking this way brought a little joy, and carefully dismantled the stacked picture.

Draw a little bit...

immediately……

His Royal Highness, King Chu, who seldom showed his anger and anger, stayed there for the first time in his life...

The wind of autumn night leaked into the window, "Peerless painting" trembled in the wind, and the small circles in the pile of large circles were painted, flying like a chaotic Venus.

After a long while, Ning Yi took a hard breath, and didn't know whether it was breathing in the midnight breeze or another reason, and suddenly began to cough constantly.

Coughing while shaking his shoulders.

Shaking his shoulders while pushing away the wonderful "Xiliang Menghualu" quickly.

While quickly pushing away the "personal opinion" that made people want to die, he quickly spread paper and ink.

Ready to guard the bastard, write a reply to this "Dream of Dreams".

Silent night, quiet study, dark yellow light illuminated by white embossed inlaid gold-edged stationery, the handwriting on it was stiff and beautiful, Yixing flying across, line after line flowing out from the pen nib.

"The word is under the footsteps of Mr. Ning Cheng, the author of "Xileng Meng Hua Lu".

I have read this book three times, covering my thoughts and thinking. I want Mr. Ning to accompany this king since I was a child. Wen Jinxing is arrogant, the calligraphy and painting group dances violently, and the cockfighting picture is also good.

Today, it seems that you are only a escort. You wait for Xiliang to come back. I will send you to Zhuangzi in Hanoi to be the head of Zhuangzhuang. The neighboring country, Nam Mo, is the most uncultivated, unruly, poor, and desolate. I want to come, as soon as the gentleman arrives and the Divine Book is announced, the wind will be overwhelming. From then on, the mountains and rivers will give in to each other, and the great cause of the expansion of our country's territory will depend on the talents of the gentleman.

The book has been read sincerely, there are only four chapters, but the chapters are classic, ups and downs are wonderful, making this king eager to ‘want to know the future? And listen to decomposition next time. ‘Especially ‘personal opinion’, it’s breathtaking and it’s amazing.

In this way, Ben Wang’s ‘personal opinion’ on the husband is also a little ‘personal opinion’.

One: About the "History of Gu Nanyi and Wanhua Loutou Slim Lotus".

Personal opinion 1: No one in the world is anything less than you. Personal opinion 2: This lotus case has been transferred to Ben Wang, so you don’t have to worry about it. Personal opinion 3: As long as the king has the opportunity to send you away, he will succeed. Personal opinion four: Ben Wang's hands are itchy, sir, be careful. Personal opinion five: You were soaked in Fengxianlou last month. I thought you were pursuing Xiaofengxian and wanted to help you redeem her. Isn’t it? Are you just writing? forget about it. Personal opinion 6: None.

Second: About the ‘Gu Nanyi’s thunderous attack on the chest.

Personal opinion one: a bit right. Personal opinion 2: There is a kind of resistance that you can't see. Personal opinion three: Ben Wang did not cry, but Ben Wang felt that you might be crying. Personal opinion 4: Why do you say? Personal opinion five: Ben Wang suddenly felt that driving you out of the Chu Palace was also a trivial matter. Personal opinion 6: Sir, you are sure that you really don’t need me to order someone to spur on, and urge you to put down your writing affairs and find a way to go to Hanoi immediately to be a head of the village?

Third: Regarding ‘evil guards tempting people to turn to the mountains, Zhong Ningcheng was ruined!

Personal opinion one: As for whether I believe it or not-I have to believe it anyway. Personal opinion 2: You are finally smart. Personal opinion 3: Do you not know that peeping is sin? Personal opinion four: Ben Wang will transfer your original letter to Feng Zhiwei and sternly accuse her of framing you. This is a matter of division. Personal opinion five: Hanoi Zhuangzi welcomes you. Personal opinion 6: Very good.

Fourth: About the ‘Xiliang Longjiang Inn is the most licking style’.

There is no personal opinion in this article. After reading this book, the king has already written the papers that will send you to Zhuangzi in Hanoi, and asks you to take care of the sorghum rice, and the coarse cotton jacket to keep out the cold. The king is very affectionate for you, and you don’t need to thank you. , But want to come with your loyalty and kindness, you must be ashamed and thankful to the king, but you are all the king from the top of the sweat towel to the insole, and you have never brought the king’s things to the king , Ben Wang thought about it and decided to accept the painting you sent it reluctantly, you don’t have to wait for the stagecoach to send you back-what was sent was the most boring! Alright, sir, that’s it, you can go to sleep. "

Eight hundred miles expedited, and sent the longest pair of letters to the Highness of King Chu in his life. The night lights illuminated the clear face of the man's support, and there was a slight worry in the faint smile.

Those winds that had swept his long hair, crossed the territory of thousands of miles, hovered in the foreign land, and once again blown the ghost candlelight of a secret room, they had become light and careful.

People in the room talked carefully, like a whisper.

"At the end of the 17th year of Xiliang Shengwu, the only pregnant concubine in the palace gave birth to a child. At that time, His Majesty was on a tour of the southern border and was not in the palace. Before leaving, he entrusted the state to me and several other ministers and ordered the prince to honor the prince. For the sake of governance, Her Majesty has not been prosperous for many years. All the early three sons and four daughters died. This child of Mi Concubine is very valued. It is said that His Majesty was able to come back before the production of Mi Concubine, but I don’t know why. Mi Fei's premature delivery was due to a collision with the gods. He wanted to move Mi Fei's palace, and invited the Qin Tianjian's person. She was rushed to Leng Palace immediately, and a pregnant woman who was in labor gave her a move to the palace. It was naturally inappropriate. Mi Fei had tossed for three days and three nights before giving birth. When it was dawning, Grandma said that she gave birth to a prince, and Mi Fei... "Lui Rui paused, a flash of pain flashed in his eyes. Feng Zhi looked at his eyes slightly, but if he understood something in his heart, he listened slowly: "After suffering too much, the sanity will be a bit wrong from now on." ."