Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Three hundred and twenty-eight snowflakes gradually become charming eyes

Liu Jin is not stupid. The zealots of Qingcheng are so worthy, and they will never be unhappy when they come to his door in a boring way. Pretending to be a posture, there must be a purpose, is it because he wants to vote for me, ask for a positive background?

Thinking of this, Liu Jin didn't hesitate, and immediately bowed respectfully and took off his boots. Scholars are like this. They like to play tricks and put on airs. It doesn't matter. Liu Bei also pays attention to it. What's so great about taking off my boots for you?

It’s like some young people fall in love, sweet talks make the girl happy, you let me go east and I don’t go west, enjoy the princess's style, when I become a dear, I sleep on top, eat in front, and wash the bowl I am outside, short-term investment, long-term benefit.

Who is Liu Jin? At the time of hiring, the madman of Qingcheng took the initiative to send it to the door, and his reputation alone gave him a boost. Our family is a person who can be a master, how can we not even have this bit of aura?

Liu Jin's hand touched his boots, Lu Shijie suddenly held his hand and said with a smile on his face: "Don't dare, I'm just making a joke with Liu openly. Under Liu Gong alone, Wan Above the people, the Manchu civil and military all do not bow their heads, but being able to be such a courteous and virtuous corporal really makes Lu sincerely admire."

Liu Jin also stopped his hand, got up and smiled: "Master Lu is a fellow of our family, and a well-known talent in Qinchuan and Bashu, Liu Jin has been famous for a long time. Our family came and went in a hurry when we returned home to save our relatives. There was no chance to visit the son, today the son came to the door, and Liu Jin was overjoyed. It was really willing to pull the horse into the stirrup and grind off the boots for the son of Lu."

Lu Shijie was so touched that he stood up quickly and said in a long way: "It is better to see a hundred times before hearing it. Liu Gong is very handsome, and Lu is very impressed."

"Oh, why are you so polite, please sit down, please sit down." Liu Jin was also sitting in the main seat, waiting for the maid to put on the fragrant tea and retreat, then clenched a fist and coughed slightly, inquiring: " When did Master Lu arrive in Beijing? I wonder if he will be here today...?"

Lu Shijie laughed, and the sleeves of his robe flicked, making his movements very elegant. It's a pity that I'm watching the twelfth lunar month, and I can't hold a fan in my hand. Otherwise, the fan towel will be even more stylish.

Lu Shijie laughed loudly, and his face was full: "Lu looks at the general trend of the world. Today, the court, who can speak and govern and share worries for the emperor, will not be a second person to Liu Gong. Liu Gong is trusted by the emperor, and his responsibility lies Shoulder, power overwhelms the world, it can be said to be proud of the spring breeze, but people without far-sightedness must have immediate worries. Liu Gong has the power of the world, and the government of the world, can he have success in his chest?"

Liu Jin's gaze flashed, and smiled, and said, "Liu Wen would like to hear from Master Lu!"

Lu Shijie said: "Liu Gong discusses prestige, talent, and political experience. It is not as good as Li Jiaoyang's three bachelors, thesis and martial arts, political achievements and achievements, and is not as good as today's prestigious father. Bingzheng, how can the world be convinced?"

Liu Jin nodded and said: "What the son said!" If the world is not willing to give in, why should he be cruel and tortured, creating a 180-jin yoke to hold people down?

Lu Shijie touched his knees and said: "The current emperor is young and sexually happy, so he pays all the world's major events to Liu Gong. If Liu Gong cannot establish extraordinary meritorious services and outstanding achievements, it will not be enough to convince people. When the emperor was a few years older, he was concerned about the affairs of the court and saw that Gong Liu had nothing to do. At that time, even if his favor was not diminished, he would inevitably deprive him of his real power. Give an idle job so that the public and the public can be happy and prosperous. There will be political enemies, and governance will create hatred. If the father-in-law does not have this power, would he still want to live in peace and live forever?"

Lu Shijie said that it happened to hit Liu Jin's mind. He is an eunuch. Although he is favored by the emperor, he is difficult to subdue foreign ministers. The only thing is absolute power. Use those who obey me to prosper and those who oppose me perish to conquer the officials. Although this method works quickly, once it loses power, the rebound and revenge are bound to be the most fierce.

In the eyes of foreign ministers, eunuchs are not as good as dogs. Honest people like Wang Yue have been proposed to be executed by the old Dezhao ministers such as Liu Jian and Xie Qian. If you lose your power, you will not be killed by them.

Liu Jin immediately stood up in awe, arrogantly, like a child seeking advice from a teacher, respectfully and honestly: "From the perspective of the son, Liu Jin is in this situation, how to govern, deter the officials, and conquer the world? Jin points to the confusion."

Lu Shijie took a sip of the tea and shook his head and said: "Politics is difficult? Politics is easy? It is also difficult to say that it is easy to say. Politics must be aware of the interests of the people. , It is necessary to know the impermanence of officialdom, and it is difficult to be a man. Those who are in power, those who can live, the strong win, and the wise. The people who know what is required are the requirements of the rich and the governance, and the integrity..."

Speaking of dry mouth, Lu Shijie picked up a cup and drank tea. He was pinched around his neck by the confused Liu Jin. The two rows of family members on the left and right were also inexplicable. Liu Jin sighed secretly: the talent is Talented scholar, unpredictable, but unfortunately Zhang Wenmian is not there, and I don't know what this talented scholar is talking about?

He clicked his mouth, swallowed, and sat down with a smile: "Yes, yes, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. Lu Gongzi is a talented person, and Liu Jin is a superficial listener. It is really difficult to understand the true meaning of it. , Alas! What a pity, the son only travels to the capital and can’t live here for a long time, otherwise it would be a good thing for Jin to ask for advice day and night and use it to benefit the people of Li people."

Lu Shijie smiled slightly and said: "Liu Gong, who has been studying for many years, now he is more than thirty years old, and hopes to stabilize, set up his family and serve the court, and have a vigorous deed, but he wants to expand, and he still needs to be high. Qi, I wonder if Gong Liu is willing to accept it?"

Liu Jin was overjoyed, and hurriedly learned the drama and politely gave a polite: "I don't dare to ask your ears. If Lu Gongzi is willing to be Jin's wisdom screen, Jin will be treated as a guest."

Liu Jin was also sincere, and immediately ordered a wine and a banquet to entertain Lu Shijie, and then someone invited Zhang Wenmian to accompany him. Although Zhang Wenmian is jealous of Lu Shijie's reputation and talent, he is not as disgusted as Zhang Cai, because Lu Shijie is also a non-professional person. In Zhang Wenmian's eyes, there is a lot of bosom and talent, and he feels that the end of the world has fallen. So talking together is quite speculative.

Two cynical scholars used wine as a guide to criticize current affairs and derogate hundreds of officials. I felt like I was going to give up today. The more I drank this wine, the happier I was. In the end, leaving the owner of Liu Jin aside, the two staff members hooked their shoulders, drank and spit, and were extremely happy.

Liu Jin smiled and only persuaded him to drink. Lu Shijie became more drunk, and his tongue became bigger, so he began to scold Yang Ling with no eyesight, and humiliated him in public at "Wangzhuxi" in Sichuan, and he spoke to Yang Shen. The others didn't scold them for his righteousness.

Especially for Yang Shen, who was recommended to be an official and became an official. He kept mentioning it, and his jealousy was hard to conceal. He kept advertised that his talent was far above Yang Shen. This is the idiot of Yang Ling who has no eyes and no knowledge of talents.

Liu Jin was overjoyed and said: "It’s no wonder that this madman came to the door and attached to me. It turned out not to be prosperous and wealthy, but to compete with old friends. Yang Ling reused Yang Shen and humiliated the public. He. That's a slaying, not to be insulted. The temperament of a madman in Qingcheng will naturally fight for this tone."

Lu Shijie dealt with Zhang Wenmian, secretly watching Liu Jin's face. A dignified prime minister who treated him with such respect and sincerity really moved Lu Shijie, but the ways are different. The ultimate goal of Liu Jin is to do everything for his own rights and interests. Respect you, just because you can promote his rights. If he really offers a strategy that benefits the country and harms his self-interest, will he still adopt it? Will he still be so respectful?

Liu Jin sighed secretly: "Life is infinitely wonderful. Yang Ling Bashu and his entourage made me Liu Jin. First, I took the opportunity to be deprived of their power, and now they brought me a talented person into the scene. Hehe, I just don’t know this Lu Shijie and Compared with Yang Shen's talents and learning, which of them is Sun Bin and who is Pang Juan?"

Lu Shijie sighed secretly after thinking about it: "Liu Jin is sincere and courteous, but there is no balance between good and evil. I, Lu Shijie, have to be Pang Shiyuan who enters Cao Ying once."

Liu Jin asked Shi Wenyi to send someone to Sichuan and Shaanxi to investigate Lu Shijie's whereabouts and contacts in the past two years. Knowing the process of his grievance with Yang Ling, he finally relaxed. Lu Shijie became Liu Jin's confidant. With Zhang Wenmian spoiling the water, and Lu Shijie adding to the flames, Liu Jin began to carry out vigorous political reforms at the end of the first year of Zhengde.

In addition to firmly holding power, amassing a large amount of property, and accepting bribes, there is no denying that, Liu Jin With the assistance of Lu Shijie, Zhang Wenmian, Zhang Cai and others, many of his reforms are still right. Great Ming The empire is good, but Liu Jin People who are eager for quick success and quick gains simply do not have the patience to proceed step by step and spend a few years or even decades to implement a national policy.

In addition, the people who used him were all in the heat, and those who refused to use for him, no matter what decree Liu Jin issued, they all resisted. Even if the policies that are really beneficial to the court, they will only disturb the civil affairs when they reach the place. What positive effect is achieved. If it cannot be implemented with appropriate methods and prudent steps, even the correct policy will only have counterproductive effects.

In addition to Zhang Cai’s unprecedented stringent assessment of officials in the capital, and the vigorous rectification from top to bottom has caused complaints. The guarantee used by Liu Jin to implement its orders is to order the factory guards to severely crack down on all opposing voices. .

Liu Jin is like a huge earth-rolling machine. Wherever he wants to make a way out, no matter whether it is a wilderness, a pond or crops, just press it straight down all the way. Corrupt officials and honest and capable ministers were locked up in a cell. His standard for judging whether he was guilty was whether he could execute his orders meticulously.

Wind and rain are coming, and undercurrents are surging. Last winter, the little prince of Tatar led tens of thousands of cavalry to attack the side, several grams of the city, the ruling and the wild shaking, the victims flocked to Beijing, but this winter, the wind and rain came from inside, from below, Like a volcano that has accumulated power, people can smell sulfur, but no one knows when it will erupt.

Maybe..., if a certain force is missing, a certain person, it may never break out. Or, it will break out when the eyes are full of barbarians and cannot be dealt with. Or, God will let another person come into being to carry out this historical fate.

But that person is still there. Liu Jin's tossing has not exceeded his grasp, he is waiting quietly, recuperating, waiting for the day when the general trend is, patiently waiting for the prey to step into the death trap...

That person is Wei Guo Gong Yang Ling.

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Yang Ling is really good at rest. It doesn't need to go to court or politics, but occasionally go to the draft site to order a 卯 to show up. The training time is changed to the afternoon, and the sword training is changed to the evening. A wide heart makes a body fat. It is said that Yang Guogong has grown several catties of meat.

According to Xue Limei, the little girl often complains these days that the master is getting more and more fierce, and she is often out of breath. So Yang Ling responded positively, put her on it with peace of mind, and enjoyed her "pouring candle".

Speaking of his two beautiful concubines from Shihuaguan, their waist strength is quite good, but it may be due to personality, Yu Tangchun has always been ashamed of him, her slender waist is flexible and powerful. There is an inexhaustible afterglow when lingering under Yang Ling's body, so that Yang Ling can only use more strength to press and stab her seemingly soft and boneless jade body to make this little fairy. Keep it safe.

As for the difficult action of "pouring candles upside down", it is necessary to maintain sufficient rhythm and skill. At present, only the light and soft Xue Limei, * her amazingly elastic electric motor can barely achieve "good start and end" .

Last night Yang Ling stayed in the Youniang room. The original couples have a good heart. Together with Youniang, it is more of the feeling of spring breeze, even if it is affectionate, it is like spring breeze and rain. I feel that I can only feel it with Youniang.

I woke up early in the morning, and Yang Ling was trying to take care of his wife, but Mrs. Yang opened his throat and let out a roar. The two had to dress and get up quickly. There is no way. Mrs. Yang, the emperor, is loved by thousands. All in one, Yang Ling's position in the family has fallen to the second place.

"Early in the morning, a family was standing in the yard setting off fireworks. Isn't this sick?" Yang Ling muttered secretly.

Master Xiao Yang is the most tired of him. The little guy is nestled in the arms of Yang Ling, tightly wrapped in a camel wool blanket, and a plush tiger-skin hat is covered on top of his head, showing only a white and tender face. The tender little face, a pair of lacquer eyes with gleaming eyes, stared at the aunts who set off fireworks.

He said that he was set off fireworks, but Yu Tangchun and Xue Limei were screaming and screaming. They played happily than anyone else. Even Youniang joined in enthusiastically. Only Gao Wenxin was full of smiles, but she was less childish and gentle. Standing next to Yang Ling, tuck the quilt for the baby from time to time.

"Ah, it's very cloudy today, don't set off fireworks, you should go to the flower hall to play the leaf card, the election of the horses is almost done, now there are more than 20 candidates left, I have not been seven or eight days Go, now we have to check it out, that's it, let's go back."

Yang Ling just turned around holding his son, as if being pinched, the little guy pulled his throat open and cried, Youniang quickly dropped the fireworks and ran over, Yang Ling hugged his son and turned around. Seeing the fireworks set off, Master Xiao Yang's eyes lit up, and his cry stopped abruptly.

Yang Ling handed his son to Youniang, dumbfounded: "What kind of broken child is this? If you don't play with so many toys, I like to go out and watch the fireworks."

Han Youniang hugged his son, kissed him on the cheek, and said to Yang Ling: "Boys, isn't it okay to break through? Haha, husband, if you want to be busy on business, go, it's rare that Yu'er and the others have fun too. We will go back to the room after a while."

"Well, it's going to be windy. Don't stay outside for too long. Be careful to catch the cold." Yang Ling left the back garden with amnesty, and immediately called Liu Dabangmao to the front hall and said: "Get ready for the carriage, go Hall of the Kings."

Liu Dabangma stood straight, and replied boldly: "Yes, Lord Guo, I will call the guards later."

Speaking of Liu Dabangmao, he turned around, his body was like a javelin, his military appearance was so neat that he had never seen him before. Yang Ling is curious, hurriedly said: "Wait, big stick, you didn't abide by the rules when you were in the military, why are you holding your abdomen and chest so tightly now? Now it's not as restrained as in the military."

Liu Dabangma grinned and said: "I am not restrained."

He stretched the corners of his clothes. She smiled shyly and said: "Ms. Xiaoyun's craftsmanship is good, but... the clothes are a little smaller, so I won’t stand up straight for fear of breaking the clothes."

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Yang Ling laughed loudly when she heard it, and said: "Butler, go call Xiaoyun out, and measure the size of the big club. It's just the New Year, let her make a new set for the big club."

"No need, no need." Big Bangmao shook his head quickly: "She makes a new set of compensation, so she can do it with that heart, but she dare not work too much."

Last time Liu Dabangma’s clothes were messed up by Yun'er, and they were cut to pieces with scissors, and then they washed him vigorously, and he insisted that his clothes were too bad, and the result was rotten. Now, Liu Dabangmai knew it was an excuse, but he was not upset, so he went to the backyard to find her theory.

Xiaoyun is the girl next to Mrs. Han Youniang. She is like the head of the National Palace. The servants and maidservants who are up and down will not help her to speak. As a result, Liu Dabangmao was not very angry at first, and they were You ridiculed every word, and suddenly became angry, and you just opened your throat and cursed.

Han Youniang heard the news and asked, knowing that someone around him was bullying the general of the nursing home, he summoned Xiao Yun to reprimand her, and then gave her a piece of cloth and fined her to make a big stick again. Set compensation. Xiaoyun saw that Liu Dabangmao was awkward, only visually inspected his body, and left angrily. It turned out that he was not sincerely rectifying him this time, but the clothes were still aggrieved.

This was supposed to be the case, but the little sisters in the back house were so boring, and finally had a happy event, unavoidably often joking with Yuner about Liu Dabangma, she couldn’t help but at first. She was embarrassed and embarrassed, but things between men and women were so weird. There was no such person in my heart, and I couldn't hold back someone mentioning this person to her every day. He insisted on pulling them together, making fun of him more often, and Liu's majestic appearance of "heroic" really reflected in Xiaoyun's heart.

To say that Big Bangmao is now the chief of the family generals that the imperial court has allowed the government to equip, and the salaried officer is the seventh rank when she is in the army. If you really want to count it seriously, she is still not worthy of others. As soon as the girl had something in her heart, she became unnatural when she saw Liu Dabangma again. Youniang and Xiaoyun were together day and night, and gradually became aware of her thoughts. I mentioned to Yang Ling in the past two days. Yang Ling also has a heart to promote good things, so I took the opportunity Give them another chance.

Liu Dabangmao led the generals to take out the chariots and horses, and Xiaoyun also took the ruler to the middle hall.

Yang Ling smiled and said authentically: "Xiaoyun, the clothes made for Big Bangmao two days ago have nothing to say about the workmanship and tailoring. Big Bangmao is rare, but the size is a bit small. He wore it for fear of cracking. He walks carefully, just his size, isn’t this a living suffering? Your craftsmanship, so I’ll trouble you to measure his body and make a new set. This is also about to celebrate the New Year, the clothes are ready, I Let the big club pay you a new year gift."

Xiao Yun blushed, and quickly glanced at the big club standing proudly under the hall, squatting down and said: "Master ordered, Xiao Yun should do it."

Yang Ling smiled, and walked outwards, while loudly saying: "Big mallet, go, let Miss Xiaoyun measure you, be quicker, I'm about to enter the city soon."

Liu Dabangmao coyly entered the middle hall, and a group of buddies snickered from behind. The senior executives were so mature that he swam out like a yellow croaker before the big club entered the house.

Liu Dabangma has a big waist and a round waist. The poor girl Yun'er, who is petite, took a soft ruler and measured his waist, as if she was holding his waist with a small hand. Not only was the girl blushing, but even the big Bangma cheek They all turned into pig liver color.

After the girl finished measuring her figure, she squatted down to measure his feet. Liu said with a big stick, "Foot...feet should be measured too?"

"...Well, people...I have a bit of rags, and I can't do the things next to them. I'll make...I'll make you a pair of shoes. You... don't want to?" Miss Xiao Yun looked up at him. .

Liu Dabang scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "Yes, why not, Miss Xiaoyun has clever hands. The clothes are tightly stitched. If you were in my village, she would be one of the best needlework girls. "

Xiao Yun pursed his mouth boastfully, and stood up and said: "You can't make clothes with your hands...hehe, you can't breathe, right? I was worried about getting bigger. This time I didn’t mean to fix you."

Liu Dabangmae said embarrassingly: "I know. No wonder Miss Yuner, I'm so stupid and awkward."

Xiaoyun laughed "punch" when he heard it, then gave him a blank look, and said, "Is it all for the materials? It costs others' hands."

"Yes, yes", the girl's station is near. Liu Dabangmao began to stammer, he swallowed, looked back, and suddenly fetched something from his arms, stuffed it into Xiaoyun's hand, and said in a panic: "I I'll give it to you." Then he ran out, and when he reached the entrance of the nave, he tripped on the threshold and staggered and fell into the guards.

Ms. Yun'er screamed when she saw her, and she was relieved to see that he was all right. When she noticed that the guards were looking at her, she hurriedly pulled their sleeves and concealed what they were holding...

The 15-16 riding guard led the horse out of the mansion gate. Girl Yun'er gently and gently pulled away the sleeve of her other hand, her eyes could be seen. In the palm is a small box that is smaller than a moon cake, but two pieces so thick that they are stacked together. The box is decorated with fine white flowers on a satin surface and three small characters "Jasmine Fang" in the middle.

A sweet smile bloomed on Yun'er's lips: "Who said he was stupid and crude, wouldn't this also please girls? The rouge from'Jasmine Fang' is very expensive, he... I am willing."

Yun'er's gentle and sweet smile is like a jasmine with a faint fragrance...

A girl who is loved and loved by others. Even the ordinary and ordinary woman, the charm glowing at that moment is as noble and beautiful as a princess.

A really noble and beautiful princess, but there is not a little girl happy yet.

Princess Yongfu was originally a submissive temper, her own joy, her anger, what she wants, what she wants to refuse, she must strictly abide by the rules, can not easily express it, the predecessor and the future will always be an elegant and noble royal princess.

But she is also a woman. Moreover, she is still an 15-16-year-old girl, how much worry and burden can she bear in her heart? The consort candidates that I saw in the backyard of the “Kings’ Pavilion” that day frightened her. She often had nightmares these days. Although the maids around her comforted her and said that it was only the primary election, tens of thousands of people participated in the election of consorts. The candidate for "must not be so shallow, and her heart is still anxious.

Especially, I heard that Yang Ling is now at home with his wife and concubine all day long. When he was so bored, he ran to the Leopard Garden and chatted with his brother. He seemed to be completely careless for his life, and Princess Yongfu was even more annoyed. Bi Zhen is an eunuch. Guo Ji only pays attention to the identity and status of the other party. He has to choose a wishful man. I am afraid that only Yang Ling can know what he wants and what kind of person he likes. He... how does he not take me back like this? thing?

The Yongfu palace lord flicked his sleeves angrily. With an ouch from behind, Princess Yongchun smiled and walked away proudly: "Fortunately, the princess is flexible, who is angry with my sister?"

"Xiuting? The one who got up early in the morning? Why did you come so early?"

"Fuzzy sister, what are you thinking about? Xianger came to Beijing today. I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Xianger is more troublesome than me. I will not be bored with her. I will wait for her. I’m here, and I’ve seen the queen mother, mother and the emperor. I took her to the yard to have a snowball fight. Sister, are you going?” Yongchun asked with a smile while mixing the snow on his shirt.

Yongfu sighed faintly, and said, "You, I don’t know how to feel sad for a young man, and I know how to play all day long. Alas! Xianger, whether Xianger is here, if I really live in the "Ten Kings Hall" Someone came to chat with me to relieve my boredom. I... now I really envy Xiang'er. She is also a princess, but she doesn't have to live in the'ten palaces' in the future according to the rules of the princess."

Princess Yongchun rolled his eyes and said: "I asked you to pick it yourself, you refused. Whoever got the picture told the eldest brother, he is the emperor, with a will, who dares not marry?"

Princess Yongfu's pretty face was dizzy, sipped, and sighed: "What are you talking about, my sister can't get married? How can a daughter show her face to choose her husband, it's not a joke."

She turned her head and said to Xiao Dingzi: "Xiao Dingzi, tell the imperial dining room and let them prepare a table of imperial meals, so that the princess and Princess Yongchun are going to entertain Princess Xianger."

Xiao Dingzi agreed to go, and Yongchun smiled and said: "Sister, I heard from Director Ma that there are only 21 candidates left for the princes. That is really a thousand choices. The chief election officer will do it tomorrow. I finally chose, and then brought people into the palace. I heard that the emperor has already posted the essay. Today is the last day, but now the threshold for signing up can be raised. You must have fame and honor."

Princess Yongfu was at a loss for a while, and his heart jumped sharply, and he said: "You said...I will bring someone into the palace tomorrow?"

Princess Yongchun pulled a long tone and said: "It's the final election tomorrow... Sister, only those who are elected tomorrow are eligible to enter the palace, not tomorrow..."

Princess Yongfu breathed a sigh of relief. She walked to the entrance of the hall, and saw snowflakes blooming. Princess Yongfu clenched her small fist and said nervously to herself: "Today's heavy snow, the'Kings Pavilion' shouldn't be too much trouble. Sister, ask someone to call Master Yang into the palace, I...I want...I want...I want...Huh? Ay, Yongchun! Yongchun?"

Yongchun ran away long ago, shouting to her: "Stop it, I'll call someone."

Yongfu put down his hand and walked two steps down the corridor, standing upright, staring at Bai Xue curling down, the old plum tree trunk, like a layer of snow salt.

She stretched out her bare hand, and Xue Xueer silently fell into her palm, and quickly turned into a drop of clear water, full of tears in her daughter's heart.

Yongfu couldn't help but sighed slightly, looking up, Xueluo was misty, and the palace was like a child.

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