Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: Three hundred and ninety-nine 2 tigers fighting for food

The door opened, Yang Pan'er pouted, and stood at the door like a small adult. Chu Ling stood behind her, her face flushed with a smile, and she was busy seeing Yang Ling standing at the door. Yifu, Jiao said: "The maidservant has seen the master."

Yang Ling waved his hand uneasily, squatted down and held Yang Pan'er's little hand, put on the most amiable smile, and said with a guilty conscience: "Pan'er got up so early, so dad hug you it is good".

Yang Pan'er is too young, her appearance is not open, she still can't see the appearance of a beautiful woman, but she is smart, childish and cute. The morning sun shines on her body, and the skin directly hit by the sun is tender and crystal clear.

The little guy wears two upturned pigtails, tied with red earrings, wearing a pink brocade shirt, a pair of velvet tiger-toed children's shoes on his feet, and a rattle in his hand. He just wanted to use this stuff. Knock on the door.

She looked at Yang Ling strangely, as if she was puzzled, not knowing why he appeared in the mother's room. Yang Ling took out the most amiable appearance, Yang Paner broke away from his hand, and walked around without showing any face. Ma Lian'er's hair was dangled, and she was only wearing the fluffy normal clothes of the inner courtyard, and she flashed out from behind the screen with a smile.

This is the inner courtyard of the boudoir, which is not allowed to enter the courtyard of the house. Except for Miss Yang, who knocked on the door was naturally a woman in the inner house, so there was no need to pay special attention to the clothes. Ma Lian'er lowered his waist, smiled and embraced his daughter, and picked her up.

One waist, Lian'er couldn't help but "ouch", her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and Yang Ling jumped at the sight of her heart.

"My waist is so sore, this enemy, I don't know how to pity others", Ma Lian'er thought angrily, gave him an annoying glance, and said to Chu Ling who was okay: "Go ahead. Oh, yes, ask someone to bring breakfast into the room, and we will eat here."

"Yes, miss", Chu Ling responded quickly.

"Pan'er, why did you wake up so early and sleep soundly? There is no naughty with aunt, right". Lian'er kissed her daughter's little cheek, and while asking, sat down at the table and put her on her lap.

Yang Ling also leaned over and sat down next to her, the amiable smile on his face always unchanged.

"Pan'er be good, sleep soundly". Yang Pan'er replied milkily, pouting her mouth and kissing on the cheek of Lian'er. Yang Ling looked hot, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Pan'er behaved, is it good to have a bite?"

Yang Pan'er glanced at him and raised his chin proudly. To the mother: "Pan'er wants to catch butterflies."

"Pan'er, that's daddy, why don't you call it? It's not good to catch butterflies, wait until breakfast...".

"After breakfast, dad will accompany you to catch it!" Yang Ling immediately volunteered, his chest slammed.

"Don't! My mother, my aunt!"

Ma Lian'er held back a smile and said to Yang Ling: "Don't worry, I haven't seen you dad since I was so old. I only met you yesterday. I want her to get close to you today? Slowly. All right".

Yang Ling sighed softly, nodded and said: "Well, I know, I can't help you both your wife, Pan'er, this child, you have always carried it alone. I'm the father, basically I did not fulfill my responsibilities".

After breakfast, the family came to the back garden. The garden of Ma Family is small and exquisite. However, due to the reasonable layout, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions are uneven, especially with bamboo and green radish to cover the whitewashed walls, the originally small courtyard looks serene and elegant.

A small flower garden under the red pavilion, with flowers and plants of various colors blooming, Ma Lian'er and Chu Ling, and a few pretty maidservants accompany the little girl to beat the butterflies, making her feel happy, Yang Ling standing aside with his hands holding hands, watching The happy look of Lian'er and his daughter, the kind of warm feeling of a happy family filled his chest.

Suddenly, a colorful butterfly landed on a big bowl of camellia beside him, Yang Ling quietly walked two steps, snapped a copy, and held the butterfly in his hand. He was overjoyed The resort beckoned: "Pan'er, Pan'er!"

Pan'er turned her head and stared at him with wide-open eyes. Yang Ling smiled happily and opened her hands a bit to let the butterfly flutter in her palm. Pan'er's eyes brightened and ran over excitedly. Yang Ling was afraid that she would fall , Hurriedly took a step forward, Pan'er blushed, and happily grabbed the butterfly in his hand, Yang Ling smiled and said: "Call Daddy first, and I will give you when you call Daddy."

Pan'er frowned, looked at the beautiful butterfly fluttering in Yang Ling's hand, and looked at Yang Ling. After thinking about it very seriously, she finally thought that the deal was still a good deal, so she screamed. : "Daddy".

Yang Ling Da Le, hurriedly handed the butterfly to her hand like Bao'er, smiling from ear to ear and said: "Pan'er, here, take it quickly, don't let it run."

Yang Paner smiled and took the butterfly, immediately threw him aside, turned around and ran to present her mother: "Mother, butterfly, beautiful, butterfly".

"Oh, what a beautiful little butterfly, who caught it for you?" Ma Lian'er gave Yang Ling a grin and asked deliberately.

"Um...Daddy".

"Ah, hehehe...", Yang Ling was afraid that this sentence would fall to the ground, so he hurriedly agreed, and then giggled as if he had picked it up.

Pan'er was cautiously catching the butterfly's wings and was watching it carefully, and suddenly she was accidentally ran away from her palm. At this time, she remembered the Yang Ling who was capable of catching butterflies for her, so she didn't use it. Called, he ran over in a hurry, took his hand, and said crisply: "Daddy, catch the butterfly".

Hey, this beauty in Yang Ling's heart can be regarded as time for him to show off. Yang Ling pulled up his sleeves and said majestic and majestic: "Don't worry, baby, dad will catch it for you. You want a tiger, and dad will get you back. ".

After catching a few butterflies and giving them to Pan'er, she finally bought this little guy completely. She no longer recognizes Yang Ling and her father is no longer so difficult to export. Yang Ling did not expect to buy It's so easy for a child, and he smiles with joy.

The family was playing in the back garden. Suddenly, a servant girl in Tsing Yi hurriedly walked into the back garden. Chu Ling saw her and greeted her. The servant girl whispered to her, and Chu Ling hurriedly turned back and walked back.

At this time, Yang Ling was sitting in the red pavilion. Pan'er was running sweaty and his face was like a red apple. Lian'er took her to the pavilion to take a break. A few butterflies were placed on the stone table in a light sarong by the maidservant, and fluttered in the sarong. There were tea cups and snacks on the stone table. Yang Ling and Ma Lian'er were chatting on the stone bench, while Pan'er clung to his knees.

Yang Ling peeled the seeds while chatting, then put the seeds on the knees. He let go of one, and Yang Pan'er's little hand quickly grabbed one, stuffed it quickly into his mouth, and waited eagerly for the old man to accidentally drop the second melon seed.

Chu Ling walked to Yang Ling and whispered: "Master, Commander Jia Gu of the Five Cities Soldiers and Mars, please see me."

Yang Ling was taken aback, and said: "He found here?" Then he laughed at himself and said: "Come on, Lord, I have no job now, I am really not afraid of impeachment."

Speaking of this, Ma Lian'er twitched his mouth and snorted: "I think...it's your grandfather's arrogance, and now I am not afraid of impeachment."

Yang Ling chuckled, and said in a pun: "Why? I haven't finished sending it?"

"Of course...", I suddenly looked up and saw Yang Ling's narrow smile. Ma Lian'er suddenly realized, her pretty face looked like a red cloth, she glared at Yang Ling bitterly, but in front of Chu Ling it was hard to say anything, so she turned her head in embarrassment.

Yang Ling smiled at Chu Ling and said: "I have a good rest this morning, and in the afternoon, I will go to command the yamen to go around, and then give a greeting to the members of the six departments. The others will disappear first. Wait for Xu Tai to report the situation and the battle. , The merits and demerits are sorted out clearly and then we will say."

"Master, Master Jia said it is important for official business...".

Yang Ling frowned: "The Commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses is responsible for the public security on the ground in the city of Kyoto. His own government came to Nanzhili to suppress bandits. His official duties are not related to me. Besides, he has The Ministry of War is in charge. If there is anything, let him go to the Ministry of War. Don't come to me for everything."

"Yes!" Chu Ling promised to turn around and want to leave, Ma Lian'er hurriedly said: "Wait, your husband, Jia Gu controls the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, and is in charge of Nanjing ground public order. All the kings and the kings are not easy to provoke. Man, he can stay here for ten years. It is the old fritters in the officialdom, exquisite and seven-smart mind. Now if you don’t shy away from taboos and come to find you, it must be something really difficult to do. You still go See you".

Yang Ling listened to it for a while and said, "Okay! Then... see you".

When he stuffed the freshly peeled melon seeds Ren'er into his daughter's mouth, he gently touched her head and smiled: "Go, little cat, let your mother peel it for you, and dad will come back later. you".

Yang Ling came to the meeting room in the middle hall, and saw a military attache lowering his head, walking around in front of a picture of pine and cranes in the main hall, constantly gearing his hands, looking very anxious.

Yang Ling gave a light cough, and the official turned his head when he heard the sound. He saw a young man who had just stepped in the door, wearing a red and brocade python robe, a jade belt wrapped around his waist, showing majesty and luxury, his head was not tied, but He casually wore a black veil crossed head scarf. Behind him followed two guards with unusually alert and keen eyes. As soon as he entered the door, he immediately left and right, and hid to the side of the door.

Seeing Yang Ling's dress and demeanor, there is no need to introduce him, Jia Gu immediately took a few steps forward and respectfully worshiped: "The lower official Jia Gu sees the Lord of the Country".

Yang Ling gave him a hand, and looked at him up and down. He looks good, his bones are majestic, he is about fifty years old, and he has a temperament of no anger and prestige between his words, but his posture is a little blessed. The result of Nanjing pampering.

Yang Ling chuckled and said: "Master Jia, please, meet in a private house, why do you need such a polite gift? Come on, sit down, let's talk slowly about what's going on. Come on, come on, continue tea."

Commander Jia said with a dry smile: "Master Guo, the two tigers in Nanjing are facing each other. The Confucius Temple is full of trouble. The people in the Xiaguan Yamen can't be suppressed. Xiaguan wanted to report to the Ming Department of War. Master Shangshu, but you also know that the Nanjing Ministry of War does not have much real power. The two tiger generals may not even be able to control Master Shangshu of the Ministry of War. As a last resort, the lower officials had to take the liberty to go to the house and ask for help. The official is anxious, this tea...I really can't drink it."

Yang Ling Yiqi: "I really let Lian'er talk about it, and something happened. Two tigers? Which two guys are called tigers?" He remembered the battle between the Shandong soldiers and the Sichuan soldiers when he went to Suzhou to fight against the Japanese. Is there any conflict between soldiers and horses?

This kind of thing is easy to happen when soldiers and horses from all over the country gather. Those soldiers always like to cause trouble. In addition, they come from different places and have a strong regional concept. If two wandering soldiers quarrel, The number of supporters on both sides continues to increase, and eventually they can evolve into a large group.

Yang Ling hurriedly asked: "What happened? Which two forces had a conflict?"

Commander Jia smiled bitterly: "It's Lord Qian, the caretaker of Nanjing Jinyiwei Town, and...and your Jiang Bin Lord Jiang."

"They?" Yang Ling was taken aback: "How did they conflict? Where are they now?"

Master Jia said: "It seems that Master Jiang was visiting the Qintan River and visiting the Confucius Temple. Somehow there was a conflict with Master Qian. When the officer drove away, only Master Jiang’s soldiers blocked the Confucius Temple. The gate. Lord Qian was blocked inside, and the two sides were at war. The Jinyi guards from Nanzhen Fusi kept rushing to cheer after hearing the news and surrounded Lord Jiang again.

Master Jiang is not to be outdone. He has a team now based in the city. He was also summoned by him to confront Jin Yiwei. Now there is chaos in front of the Confucius Temple. The crowd is crowded with people. Even the flower boats on the Qintan River are all gathered there to watch the excitement. It took a lot of effort to squeeze the officials. Go in, but both sides are on fire, and they don’t know the reason. They just stalemate each other and see that the situation is not good, so they...have to...". [Heaven’s Kiss Hand Beat]

Yang Ling understood right away. Although Commander Jia is in charge of Nanjing city public security, there are too many people he can't control. Now it means that the National Security Bureau and the field army are engaged, and he can't control either side of the police.

Command Jia, as the chief of the Nanjing Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, has a very close relationship with the Jinyiwei Nanzhen Fusi. He must be biased towards Jinyiwei, but Jiang Bin is a man brought by himself. He wants to help Jinyiwei, but he doesn’t Willing to offend myself, so I can only come to my door to ask for help.

Yang Ling is directly guilty of accounting, Jiang Bin and Channing, it is the relationship between the well water and the river water, why can they make such a big noise? Yes, these two people are indeed arrogant and domineering, but they are arrogant and arrogant, but they are not lacking in mind, and they are definitely not reckless and reckless people. How can they make things so big?

At this moment, he can't think about it too much, anxiously hurriedly said: "Okay, then my father will go with you, I will see why these two **** are causing trouble, go!"

Smoke cages, cold water, moon cages, sand, nights at Qintan near the restaurant. The Qintan River is divided into two tributaries at Tongjimen. One bypasses the southern city wall and flows westward. The other is called the Outer Qinhuai River and enters Nanjing City through Dongshuiguan. The most beautiful place in the ten-mile Qinhuai River is in the Confucius Temple and Deyuetai. , Wende Bridge, Shiba Street, Wuyi Lane, Zhuque Bridge.

There was a lot of people here, but now it’s even more congested by the crowds watching the lively. Some shopping with children put their children around their necks. The children hold a lantern in their left hand and snacks in their right. The old man stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck and watched in the crowd.

There are a lot of paintings in the river, beautiful and gorgeous, the boats with passengers are pierced in the gaps of the big boats, and the literati and the sorrows are holding* the beautiful woman standing on the bow, the beautiful woman is hugging, there is wine in his hand, and sometimes there is The book boy and his servants ran up and down in the boats and passed the latest live situation.

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In front of the Confucius Temple, more than a dozen Jinyiwei steel knives in flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives came out of their sheaths and guarded the door. They looked eagerly watching, but facing the outside there were quite a few people, but they looked murderous, and their spirits were completely different. The side army defenders can't help but feel a bit stubborn.

They also killed people. They were cruel in prison. They could put a tormented pig of the same kind on the torture bed that was worse than a dying pig without changing their face. They could put the fiery red iron bar inch by inch. Peking into a person’s thigh or anus, you can pour the boiling water down little by little until the flesh is scalded and washed away, exposing the thick bones, listening to the screams of the nine hells, and you can hear fairy music. However, in the open battle, the momentum cannot be compared with the fighters on the battlefield.

Jiang Bin squeezed the ground with both knives, separated his legs, and stood big in the doorway, his eyes half-closed and motionless. Next to him, was a table snatched from a fortune teller. On the table was a small incense burner. Three cigarettes were frothy and almost burned.

His more than a dozen soldiers are murderous, steel knives are sold, and they look like nobody else.

Qian Ning poked his head from the door, looked at the three-stick incense that was about to burn, couldn't help but swallowed quietly: Jiang Bin made a ruthless word, the three-stick incense was burned out, and if he didn't hand it over, he would kill When you enter the temple, you can see it now. The dead man, Lao Jia, I flew at him for a long time, but I still don't understand that I was asking him to find Duke Weiguo? Damn, do you want me to speak out in public? How can I be so defiant?

Qian Ning cursed secretly in his heart, and hurriedly shrank back.

From the outside, the Jinyiwei officers and soldiers who surrounded Jiang Bin and others face outward, confronting the frontier soldiers who arrived last, but these people are not idle and are constantly cursing.

The Jin Yiwei were angry and instigated: "You big-head soldiers, you are so courageous, you dare to make trouble here, do you know who is inside? It's Nanzhen Fusiqian, Jin Yiwei, you dare to provoke him, really. My mother is impatient with her life. You can see clearly, the flying fish robe and the embroidered spring knife, our only sacred favorite in Jinyiwei, don't open your eyes!"

The frontier soldiers fight bravely, but the officers and soldiers usually have a very loose style. They ran all the way from the north. They were just a big soldier with an unknown surname. They were afraid of Jinyiwei. They turned around and left. Regardless of his mother’s Jinyiwei or Huayiwei, besides, this frontier army was transferred from the Beijing camp. The chief officer is the current emperor. Xu Tai and Jiang Bin belong directly to the emperor and the current prestigious man. Look at the top of the head, we But with the swan hair inserted, the number one in the Great Ming army, who is afraid of whom?

These officers and soldiers are reluctant to put swan feathers on their heads and wear bright yellow suits for fear of damage. However, after stationing in the outer city, they all put on this most proud outfit. Jin Yiwei shows flying fish. They immediately shook their arms and heads. A swan feather fluttered in the wind above their heads, and the bright yellow robes rushed towards the guards.

A hundred households triumphantly said: "Look at your dog eyes clearly, swan feathers, bright yellow robe, looking at the Great Ming world, we are also the only scorpions shit."

"Five-spice tea eggs, crab shell sesame biscuits...", a hawker's cries were heard from the crowd.

Nanjing Jinyiwei Naval Army’s hereditary Zhengqian household Xie Xian'an disdainfully said: "Bah! A bunch of buns, give you a little bit of color, open a dyeing workshop, your pomp, scare the country folks, go, no one in Nanjing has seen the world. , Less show off here".

"Fuck your mother! If I hadn't been born to death and fight hard, your trash would have caused the **** of the white-robed bandits to bloom, and you would be a **** in the nest!" Bian Sergeant was scorned by him 'S tone was irritated, and the two sides suddenly clamored.

"Small Lantern Festival filled with tofu, scallion pancakes, and osmanthus...".

"Get out of the way! *Join in the fun again, let you go to the town's Fusiyamen and shout enough!" Xie Qianhu pointed at the crowd and yelled. With a huff, a group of people hurriedly shrank their heads, for fear that he would point them to their faces, and the hawkers squatted in the crowd and dared not say anything.

At this moment, the five-city soldier Ma Si, who was hiding with his tail between his tails, came back again, and the two lieutenants who were far away slapped the whip and slapped loudly. : "Five Cities Soldiers and Mars are working on errands, all idlers and others will get out of the way!"

A bunch of fast and aggressive steps with water and fire sticks, waist knives, and iron chains pushed and cursed, squeezing the onlookers like a boat to the waves, rushing over to both sides, just listening to the clinking in the crowd , Someone shouted: "Ouch, it burned me."

"My mother, who knocked over my stall, my assorted vegetable buns...".

The inspector of the city rushed forward, stood between Jin Yiwei and the frontier army, helped to squeeze the crooked hat, and shouted: "Master of the Five Cities Soldier Masi Jiagujia, to~~~~ ~".

"Pā!" A thin-skin dumpling made his newly straightened official hat crooked again: "Go away and grab the valley."

Master Jia Gu hurriedly ran to the middle of the two armies who were about to fight, drew his knives, pointed diagonally at the sky with a "choking", and shouted awe-inspiringly: "Stop everything, Master Yang, Grandpa Weiguo To~~~~"

As soon as the arrogant frontier generals heard this, their forward steps suddenly retreated. The hundreds of households who had rushed in front, the officials such as the generals and corps leaders, also hurriedly squeezed left and right. She retracted herself into the crowd so as not to be too conspicuous.

The Jin Yiwei on the opposite side is no longer noisy, and the scene is silent for a while.

Yang Ling frowned and walked into the field, bypassing a few large bowls on the ground and chicken noodles scattered on the side, and then looked at the frontier officers and soldiers displeasedly. These arrogant soldiers couldn’t help being timid. The ground took another two steps, and then drooped his head.

Yang Ling snorted heavily and reprimanded: "What a mighty prestige and a great ability. Give me back to lead the military. Everyone has twenty army clubs. Why don't you go?"

Several hundreds of households looked at each other. They squinted at each other, and said, "I will do it!" The small frontier army took a few steps back, then turned to the left, and walked away.

Yang Ling turned around and walked in the direction blocked by Jinyiwei. Jinyiwei spontaneously retreated and gave him a way. Commander Jia and the Xuncheng imperial envoy hurriedly chased behind and walked between the two human walls. Go in.

The last wisp of smoke disappeared into the air, and the incense had burned to the end. A soldier walked to Jiang Bin and whispered: "My lord!"

"Hmm!" Jiang Bin slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the incense burner, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he took a long breath. Yelled: "The one with the surname Qian, come out for me!"

Qian Ning picked up a red tasseled gun, stood downstairs, and said angrily: "Jiang, how are you doing?"

Jiang Bin Hehe sneered and said: "It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine. The husband has said nothing, and the three sticks of incense have been burned out. If you don't make a person, then we will make a debut. Let us fight alone. , Or let the brothers make gestures first?"

Qian Ning looked at his furious appearance, how dare to use force with him? He just sneered and said: "You are so courageous, you are still the leader of one party, you are obviously a soldier, unscrupulous, dare to lead troops Siege and threaten the official".

Jiang Bin laughed up to the sky: "Hahaha, let you just say, I am a soldier, a soldier, a man can bear any kind of anger, that is, I can’t bear any kind of anger, I don’t be a prince, you dignified Lord Qian If you can’t shrink your head, do you want to be a little overwhelming?"

The soldiers next to Jiang Bin roared with laughter. Qian Ning's face was red as blood, and he pointed at the fire: "The surname Jiang, don't deceive people too much. I will put you in prison, and you will not be able to survive. I can't die...".

Jiang Bin Yin Forest said: "You try it, you have to catch Lao Tzu beforehand, don't just talk about it, it's a guy who stands up, bah! Lao Tzu is a soldier? You are a rogue!"

Qian Ning saw him step forward, leading people to rush up, and hurriedly shouted: "I'm still a rascal. I will surrender myself and do it with you? Come and come, close the door, I want to see He grew a little daring to smash the temple."

Jiang Bin roared a tiger, raised sharp double knives, and rolled up the steps like a whirlwind. With a "boom", kicked on the half-covered temple door, knocking the two Jinyiwei who were pushing the door. He turned upside down, and shouted: "Who dares to close the door? Ah~~!"

He swung his two knives in his palms, a move "King Kong was born" and wanted to slash, Qian Ning saw that he couldn't avoid it anymore, so he shook his tasseled spear and made a move "Qinglong nod", his legs pulled apart, and the two of them The soldiers under his command also yelled, holding swords and guns.

Yang Ling arrived, and shouted from a long distance: "Stop!"

Qian Ning Jiang Bin swept his eyes and saw that Yang Ling had arrived. They couldn't help but be surprised, and they were all frozen temporarily. Yang Ling hurried over, swept his gaze sharply, and shouted: "The two imperial commanders, who are so good at using spears and swords here, are all put away for me!"

Jiang Bin took the knife in anguish, Qian Ning was overjoyed and greeted him in the field: "Master Guo, you are here at the right time. This Lord Jiang is too arrogant and unreasonable. The lower officials know that he is your subordinate, so He didn't do anything for himself, but he kept pressing on, and asked the grandfather to make the decision for me."

Jiang Bin roared: "Fart, you fucking...".

"Shut up!" Yang Ling looked around and saw the people onlookers standing lightly and far away, so I felt relieved~IndoMTL.com~ The two people said: "Go, let's go in and find a place to talk slowly. It's really outrageous that something terrific has caused such an upside-down."

Yang Ling pulled the two in, and found a stone table in the grass garden. They both sat around the table. They sat in the center and looked left and right. They said, "Let’s talk, why are you making trouble? Such a big battle?"

Jiang Bin blushed and said roughly: "It's not a quarrel, this guy has robbed my woman."

Qian Ning sneered: "Why do you say it's your woman? What about the evidence?"

Yang Ling kept both eyes, and then smiled bitterly: "You...you, turned out to be for beauties? I am really mad at me. The beauty on the Qintan River is like a cloud, so you have to fight for which one? Even if you also like it, you must One comes first, right? Master Qian is now the guest of the curtain, so you, Master Jiang, will get up and come back in the morning tomorrow and grab him."

After Yang Ling finished speaking, I wanted to laugh, and the two prostitutes fought for the wind. Although I said this truthfully, it always sounds a bit strange. Unexpectedly, Jiang Bin stared at Ox's eyes, and furiously slammed the table: "My father-in-law, ghosts are rare to steal girls from him. He is stealing my woman, my concubine Wang is full!"

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