Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 552: Each has its own picture
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Every head fell to the ground, like a dull drum sound, and everyone who listened to this "drum sound" said nothing, even breathing as lightly as possible.
Occasionally, a person happens to hit a stone on the ground, and the sound of "bang" becomes a "pop" sound, as if a watermelon has been smashed, causing the muscles in the corners of the eyes of people under the city to twitch strangely. few times.
No one wanted Yang Fan to have such a way to end this war. One by one, the heads fell one by one, and the anger and grief in the heart of Xie Man under the city were gradually annihilated. Sad.
The enemy gave the head, and the enemy fell, and the Xieman people who had been scouted by them were all in tears.
Song Chumeng and Song Wanyou's uncle and nephew are standing on the city head and twitching, their bodies shaking.
Every knife waved like a chopping on their neck, making them stunned.
Yang Fan stood beside them casually, and did not respond to everything about before one's eyes.
He teased the generals of the Tubo people in Turke, so that the Tubo king had torn the piece of shame from then on, looking for the other party's door all day long, trying to bite hard.
This time Wang Xiaojie soldiers sent Four Garrisons of Anxi, which defeated the Tubo and Turkic allies in one fell swoop. Tubo did not send the warlord Qinling, which repeatedly defeated Wang Xiaojie, was also an important reason.
It is because the king of Tuo Qin Ling did not want to be in command, because the king of Tubo suspected him and did not want him to be in charge again. Who can think of the little game that Yang Fan did in Tubo City a few years ago?
The trip to Tubo, Yang Fan has no earth-shattering actions, but that juggling game, whose far-reaching impact and huge impact, are not only related to the gains and losses of one city and one place, but even related to the national games of several countries. Throughout the ages, how many people have such skills?
Warriors have no battlefield.
He was in Xue Yantuo, and had also teased the Turkic coalition forces on the palms. Not only did he successfully provoke the dispute between the emperor and the emperor in Turke, but he also panicked and hurried back and forth. The loss of the soldiers left almost half of the warriors, so that the Turks had not yet fully recovered.
How much did he do in North Korea? How many storms are behind him? How many power ministers, whether promoted or moved, have his secret role? Those, to him, are the real waves and waves! At the moment, he has just killed an imperial history and a hundred or so soldiers. Although he can scare the tens of thousands of people under the city, there is no human face, but for him, he has only seen a shallow stream that is not spectacular.
Yang Fan stood there with a hand on his shoulder, and talked and laughed with Song Chumeng.
However, although he had a smile on his face, his voice was veiled with some blame and sternness: "Sijun and Minggong have never been in the same class with Liu Guangye. It can be said that for all his actions in Manzhou, so are the two. Feeling dissatisfied and opposed, it's a pity ... I didn't put it into action, but borrowed soldiers to him even if he committed such an evil deed! "
Yang Fan was in a lower tone, saying: "So, you are not evil but you will inevitably indulge in evil. Two of you, you are the heads of a large clan, but when you are safe for common people, you have failed to perform your duties, I'm ashamed of common people's support! "
"Poof!"
In front of it, there was another squeaky noise, and Song Chumeng and Song Wanyou's uncle and nephew shuddered, and said quickly.
The head of the city shouted: "Yang Qin sent a word. Now Yang Qin sent the holy intentions, then read Li Shu, slaughtered a group of evils, and returned you to justice. Everyone, folks jī Yu yin Nian, howling under the city, today Treacherousness has been eliminated, and you should wait for a quick retreat, and do not reproduce the incident. If you stand still and do not retreat, it will be hard to escape the name of the rebellion. When the Imperial Court army arrives, you will be lost!
The leaders of each dong, xi, and zhai each restrained their headquarters, and immediately returned to the cottage. Chincha would not send a soldier to catch up. Today ’s siege can also be sent to your emperor by my mission to pray for leniency! Tomorrow, my family will go to the cottage to discuss the aftermath with you, and my family will go alone and show their sincerity! "
is night, Liangdong Sanxi 19th Village Miaoman, retreating like a tide!
The torch is like a fire dragon, and then scattered into the stars, hidden in the jungle of the heavy mountain, and finally disappeared.
A big mess, invisible.
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The ancestors of the Song family sat on a rattan wooden chair, silently looking at the rainwater lining the eaves.
This rain swept away the summer heat, and had a cool meaning.
The old man is getting older, so Song Wanyou thoughtfully put a blanket on the old man's lap.
Under the gallery, there is a cluster of golden tea. The leaves are dark green and solid like leather. The narrow and round leaves are drenched by the rain, and the edges of the zigzag leaves are slightly white. The blossoming golden flowers are dazzling, crystal and oily, as if coated with wax, and have a translucent texture.
cup-shaped, pot-shaped, bowl-shaped flowers are gorgeous, beautiful and elegant, just like the two yellow-shirted servants standing under the pavilion corner of the corridor.
Song Chumeng and Song Wanyou stand around the old man's house respectively. Okay, wash all the blood and clean it, and give us a clean world in Manzhou
The old man's eyes were half-open, and the golden flower tea swaying under the before one's eyes rain curtain seemed to be out of sight, but the words of the two younger people's complacent words passed into his ears, and the old man suddenly hummed Suddenly, Song Chumeng and Song Wanyou owed their bodies and closed their mouths.
The old man was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Who said everything is over?"
They owe their bodies again, so they dare not talk much.
The old man sighed and said, "This wind and rain just got up, just got up ..."
Song Chumeng and Song Wanyou glanced at each other, some doubts, but they dared not ask.
The old man was silent for a while, and said, "You remember, we will do whatever Imperial Court allows. Whoever sits Imperial Court, we will listen to whoever! In this way, no matter who did Imperial Court, we can rest assured that our Song family, I wo n’t blame our Song family because of the past. You have done well before, and you will continue to do so in the future. This is the foundation of my Song family ’s foundation to protect the world forever! ”
Song Chumeng and Song Wanyou both said, "Yes! Follow the instructions of the ancestors!"
The wind and rain swayed like smoke, covering the entire Miao Village with foggy mountain rain.
Miao buildings are built on the mountain. The Miao building where Yang Fan is located is built on the hillside. The typical Miao building style is a two-storey wooden building. The second floor is divided into three rooms. The bamboo railing is open, sitting inside, you can see the scenery outside the building.
Under the hills are irregular mountain fields, and a silvery river flows through it, with no head, no tail, and the head and tail are hidden in the rain and mist. There is another path winding around from the Miao towers, until it reaches the small river under the mountain, and then crosses the small river to the opposite green mountain, like a long yellow snake with a yellowish color.
There are few wind chimes hanging under the eaves. There are only seven wind chimes, but there are winds. Therefore, the sounds of the seven wind chimes ringing one after another, interweaving a piece of music that never repeats the rhythm.
The rain hit under the eaves, from thin and dense, from dense and thin, sometimes tinkering, sometimes pulsating, as if the harmony of the crisp wind bell, so a bit of softness in the crisp, let The beauty of nature-the beauty played by hands-the movement is more charming.
Yang Fan sits in front of a middle-aged man. This is a middle-aged Chinese. With a sling next to him, he looks like a costume and looks like a footman, but a footman appears in Miaozhai, a mountainous place. This reveals something weird.
Yang Fan listened to him while admiring Miao Zhai ’s gaze in the rain. After he finished speaking, Yang Fan withdrew his gaze and looked back: "So, are they all arranged?"
Businessman with a unique smile on his face, replied: "Everything is ready, only owe Dongfeng!"
Yang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Okay! Then I can rest assured!"
Walking foot businessman smiled and said: "Yang Langzhong should have been relieved, all you have to do is dig a canal because of its potential, use it to make it, and the water will come by! And this water is for us , It ’s not a difficult thing ... ""
Walking foot merchant also glanced at the rain curtain outside the building, and gently extended a hand to let the cool rain fall on his hand, and then flowed down between the fingers, said: "Can energy Small, can rise and hide, big clouds and clouds spit fog, small is hidden mustard form, rising is flying between the universe, hidden is lurking in the waves. No one can underestimate it! "
Yang Fan knew that he was talking about a dragon, and who he actually meant.
Yang Fan was silent for a while, nodded and said: "It's so good, half of the world can be set!"
Walking foot businessman withdrew his hand and looked at Yang Fan: "I heard that Lang Zhong will go to Chang'an at the end of this trip, then let's see it in Chang'an. Things are urgent and I have to rush back immediately."
"Good!"
Yang Fan stood up ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Walking foot businessman stood up smiling and said to Yang Fan: "The channel in Yang Langzhong is very well excavated, and several elderly people appreciate it. After arriving in Chang'an, there may be nobles who want to see Underfoot! "
Yang Fan Gongtedao: "It's an honor!"
Walking foot merchants walked toward the door, Yang Fan suddenly asked: "Footsteps are also in a hurry, but also in a hurry, but have never reported your name."
The man said, "Ah," and said, "Yes, yes, rashly!"
He turned around and solemnly pressed to Yang Fan, saying: "In the surname Lin, the name is Xiong, I have seen Yang Langzhong!"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Real name?"
Lin Zixiong stunned slightly, and then smiled dumbly, saying: "It ’s not a big man underneath, this name ... naturally the real name!"
A Miao building with the exact same style is also a fence on the second floor.
Hu Da, Hu Er, Hu San, Hu Si, accompanied by Sun Yuxuan Sun Langzhong was drinking bamboo tube wine, Sun Yuxuan was drinking like a monkey monkey, his eyes straightened, and he did not forget to introduce to his four big uncles and uncles One important thing: "Sun ......... Sun's wife has been single since his illness in the spring of last year ..."
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