16. A plum in front of White Jade Hall
A plum in front of White Jade Hall.
The love of the palace, the hatred of the princess.
(i)
When Meng Moon broke into his room, she was showing half her shoulder, penning ink and shrouding the mirror.
Downstairs is singing a great play, and Yu-yu is about to arrive as a mid-December plum in the theatre, and it is not known that the house will break into such an impassioned guest.
A young man in a state of panic, with a handsome face, dressed as if he was rich or rich, looked like one of the world’s children in the city, but now he’s sweating his head, and he’s going to punish him.
“By no means to offend you, my dear sister, when you are being chased by evil men, you must let her stay in hiding for a while.
What kind of scenes have you never seen?
She laughed in her heart and believed in what evil men were chasing each other. It was as if these dudes in the capital were bored and lonely and had come up with new tricks to play in front of her, but only to look at her room.
Thinking about it, the bedboard moved, and he laughed in the face, knowing that the young lady had suffered under the bed.
She was also silent, drew only the last plume under her shoulder, and then rose up lazyly and prepared to go down the stairs, but in a hurry, a group of soldiers broke into the door and the fish dragon entered her room.
After a while, he smiled.
That’s a cat-and-rat trick. Want to see her get a “heroe save”? There’s nothing left to play with.
But when the young man, the leader, scrambled around and opened his first sentence, he called him a ignoble smile.
“We are the ones who have been ordered to capture the rebels, and the head of the White Jade Hall is so sly that the girl can see anything suspicious. I’m sorry.
♪ Chicchu, Anti-Defence, White Jade Hall ♪
It’s almost immediately understood that this is a real arrest or a major attack on the army in Nan Chen’s house!
So Fong is a famous anti-military leader? The leader of White Jade Hall has done a lot of great things.
He’s got a cold breath in his heart.
And that was the moment when the bedboard moved, as if the person hiding under the bed had been subjected to something and could no longer bear to make a noise.
“What is under the bed?” Let me search for you guys!”
“Don’t be surprised at the manner in which the officers looked at the officers.” I’m sorry.
The bedboard is even more moving, and it’s a beautiful sound, full of noises: “Good boy, but it’s just a group of officers who came to me for tea and didn’t leave anyone to sleep. Is it too noisy to disturb you? I’m sorry.
She’ll say it later. The young man has pulled her open and cut her hands behind her back: “It’s a sin, the girl is a sly, don’t pretend to be a ghost, brothers, search!” I’m sorry.
Dozens of men and women marched, and their hands were tied, and they could not escape, but they cried out, “No, be careful, that’s my spiritual king!” I’m sorry.
The sound has just fallen, the bed sheet is shivering, the bed curtains are strangling, and a giant python came out of the bottom of the bed!
Half of the snakes that were suddenly raised were tall, threw up their heads, horrified, and told a group of soldiers to catch up, scream and piss back.
The young official, who was holding his hands, was surprised, took her a few steps back, looked down at her, and cried, “This is what you call a dead ghost.” I’m sorry.
“What else?” Do you still think the slaves have hidden the traitors? I’m not married to a good man. Why bother? He’s not tired of living! I’m sorry.
The euphoria had received the look of the pedagogue, raised its head, tried to eat people and scared the soldiers to leave the room.
And the young lord, who led the way, retreated out of the house, watched the python’s arm in the house, carried over the head of the python, whispering, “Be good, don’t see them, don’t listen to them…”
The young man smiled even harder, held his sword in his waist, walked a few steps and turned back, coughed and asked, “What’s the girl’s name?” I’m sorry.
I’m not very happy, apparently I’m still blaming the young man for not having mercy on her hand.
“Why tell you? You don’t marry me!”
The young gentleman outside the door touched his nose, he was frozen, and in his brother’s laughter, he touched his head and then started laughing.
(ii)
“Come on, who are you?”
Lazy sitting in a chair, siphoning a cup of tea and scoffing a passing young man’s lips.
The young man, however, opened his eyes and saw the snake’s head rising high behind his body, scared to the ground and fainted again.
The scenes of the drumming downstairs have been singing, and the torture of Jade in the house is crying at fainting teenagers.
A round of moons and moons outside the window.
He saw the young officer again while he was shopping on the street for liqueur.
As soon as she had chosen a box to pay for it, she looked up at the familiar figure and led several soldiers towards her.
The so-called grievance is narrow, but so it is.
I can’t hide from myself, I can’t get a smile on my face, I haven’t said hello, but I saw the young man come straight to her and smile politely:
“Good girl. I’m sorry.
“Yo, the Master knows the name of the slave.” I’m sorry.
The young official was embarrassed to touch his nose: “It’s a shame that Kimichi was deliberately beaten, and that the girl hit a tree with a red plum on her shoulder. I’m sorry.
He waved his sleeves behind him, and he followed several of his men on the patrol, waiting for them to leave before he was able to get close to repairing the tunnel.
“The girl was the only torturer, the daughter of the torturer’s history. I’m sorry.
I heard the words “History of the Torture” and said, “True Yu, with his back on his face, with his back on his back, but staring at the eyes of the young lord, making a long judgement, and relaxing his back silently, and groaning and laughing:
“Where’s the torturer gone, where’s the torturer gone, where’s the torturer gone? There is no need for disrespect on the part of the official, but it is better to call upon the slave family at this time. I’m sorry.
When the young man was dazzled, his eyes turned, and he laughed, “The girl was invisible and had been your father’s student for some time, and her name was Moo, and the name was Modunqiu, and the girl was called by her name.” I’m sorry.
As soon as she heard the name “Mudunqiu”, her relaxed back was tightened again, and she smiled and could almost be described as “the sight of the devil.”
She was so hairy, she was trying to talk, and he was just smiling, and she was just smiling, and she had a knife in her face, and she was shaking.
“Whomever I think I am, the one whose seller was proud and turned into a sparrow’s claw.” I remember. I’ll see you later. I’m sorry.
When he returned to the red sleeve, he sat on his ass and grunted a few teas, eyebrows and a nice face.
Meng Moon swayed out of the screen and sat by him in the face of smiles, trying to open his mouth and throwing something out of his arms.
“The code has been sent out for you. You just wait for someone to save you. I’m sorry.
Meng Moon picked up the box and didn’t want to open it first. “What’s wrong with my sister? Who’s bothering you? I’m sorry.
“Do you know who I met in the street today?” He’s the one who brought the soldiers to get you. He’s the one who turned his back on the old governor at a critical time, put himself under the sword of Tsui, and the seller sought glory, and destroyed himself for him, and did not care for his loyalty…”
The sound of the torture in the speech began to grow, and the eyes began to shine.
Meng Moon’s eyes were filled with a sense of consciousness, and his face was filled with a smile, and his eyes were filled with torture, and his eyes were filled with respect: “The good sister was the sole of the torturers, and the precious of the torturers’ history, and he was disrespectful.” I’m sorry.
In one day, two people said to him, without changing the word, that he was a pain in his heart, that he had a history, and that he had a cup of tea sprayed in the face of Mon Moon’s moon:
“To you son of a bitch, the torturer is long gone. I’m now number one in the theater. I’m sorry.
(iii)
“I want to join White Jade Hall. I’m sorry.
The night was as cold as water, and the moon was pouring into the house through the window, with a screen, and the purgatory was facing up, staring at the curtains above its head, and suddenly it opened its mouth.
If Meng Moon rises at this time to see the punishment, it will be discovered that, with the cover of the night, she has a beautiful eyes of fog and tears that she won’t fall off in the daytime, which will eventually slip across the corner of the eye, immersing in the pillow towel without a word, and disappears.
The screen was silent for a long time before Seo-woo said, “Good sister do you understand?” I’m sorry.
The White Jade Hall is a civil society organization that has emerged in recent years, and it is up to the Qing Kung-gung side to defend itself.
King Nan Chen is incompetent, listens to the traitors and gives no life to the people in the face of the bitter provocations of the neighbouring countries.
He was divided into two factions, one faction, one faction, one faction, and one group, and the “Seek thief” in the Yugyu mouth. Now the Governor-in-Chief of Chuanji is the head of the Lord’s faction, and the chief of the army, a cosmopolitan officer, with all the means he can use, joined the party, blindfolded the top of power.
And Sulai’s father, the prime minister of the warring faction at the time, who fought with a number of his friends in the DPRK, and who had no choice but to hold the platform of the DPRK, believed that the Emperor was not black or white, and then surrendered again and again.
It was only two years ago that Nam Chen cut four more city ponds and, after a breath, Xu Huai Yu took the opportunity to root out the dissidents and set up the charges of treason for several core ministers, among them the father of Yu Yu, who had been tortured, and his dear friend Feng Yu, the former governor of the Shaanmen of Peri Nam.
In the evening and evening, the city’s landscape changed dramatically, and Ninty, at the behest of Xu Huai, put a man in jail, and removed his loyal and loyal guardian of the royal family, with a hundred-year-old south door, turning it into a sparrow division, with Seo Wai as his new governor.
As a result, Chukji replaced the South Shao Gate, Xu Huayun replaced the Grand Duke Feng, the torturers were gone, the loyals were destroyed, the main warring factions were destroyed, Seo Huayun’s hands covered the sky and everyone was in danger for a while in the courtyard.
And when the bitterness of the people was shriveled, then came forth a spontaneous Organization, the White House.
They are committed men who seek to overthrow the old government, to repulse it, to defend it, to save the people from being slaughtered and to lead a good and secure life.
The court called them rebels, and the people raised their thumbs in private and said, “Faith Army! I’m sorry.
It was only when he heard that he was from the White Jade Palace that the Moon Moon had fled to the prison that night that he spared no effort to cover him up and avoid the pursuit of the Chukji.
If she had not misled her country, she would not have lost her family two years ago, struggled in a world of chaos and fallen to the point of today.
She kept her breath in order that one day she could avenge the blood, the thieves, the torturers, the princes, the thousands of loyalists, and the people of Lian Nam Chen!
She was in the blood of the torturer, but he hated that she was not a man, and could not kill an enemy. Even if she had become a play, she would not forget the instruction of her father.
Nam Chen is not allowed to die. He has a family!
(iv)
After the Moon Moon was sent, Kiden Autumn often came to look for him, but never gave him a good look, with his mouth closed to “wood claws” and Kiden Autumn was never angry, but only found a corner where he listened in peace and quiet.
Until three months after Meng Moon left, an accident happened.
There are special guests in the theatre. They’re all packed. They’re called in for December.
It’s the famous Zodiacs, but it’s the “guests” who come from afar.
With the new provisions, he sought the signature of Emperor Nam Chen and offered the lion a great opening.
When he was rushing downstairs, he didn’t think it would be like that. The person on the first seat was dressed in alien clothing, black skin, five officials in deep depth, holding the kettle to his head and drinking, and looking at her in the face as if she were a cow.
He who calls “Hagang” is to be called “The Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s Lord’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s Lord’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King, and the King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King’s King, the’
Jade, come and have a drink with your brother I’m sorry.
He’s the one in the uniform, the handsome Modunqiu!
It is as if he had not seen the sight of the noble men who are increasingly disgruntled, but only the beauty of the beauties.
He was so wise, he realized that Kim Tenqiu was freeing her, that he could not do so much now, that he had to keep his heart shut and groan and act in a way that said, “It’s been a long time since Brother Kim arrived, and it’s only tonight if he doesn’t get drunk…”
Wooden Autumn came to her with a fragrance in her ear, and in a loathsome form, but in his mouth he said, “Don’t worry, I will not give you up.” I’m sorry.
He looked up and looked at him with mixed eyes, as if he was unsatisfied with his love, but with the smell of a life-saving straw.
She did not know what it meant when Kidon Autumn said that to her.
Until the two shadows came together and fell apart, she didn’t think that she would be able to do that for herself.
The Queen’s eunuchs have just got angry, and Kiden Autumn is afraid to do it, and he is in a mess, he’s in a room, he’s in a room, he’s out of the door, he’s got a big python, he’s got a big head, he’s got a big head and he’s like, “The King of the Spirit!” I’m sorry.
It’s a mess, and it’s like a glass of copper.
When Meng Moon arrived, the theatre was turned upside down, and it was the python King who was shot with arrows in the field, and Modun Autumn, who was stung with blood by the rest of his mouth, and Shin Ha, who was forced to fight with his shoulder and fight hard, and the Yu Yu, who was tortured.
“What do you say, Brother Wood? We’d have told you not to rob. Just like your emperor and sign off on the ground. Nam Chen’s land is ours, money is ours, and women are ours! I’m sorry.
That must be a sad memory that I don’t want to remember anymore, just like when the torturer fell, and she was alone again.
The only one who was with her was gone, and she cried and kicked and punched in the shoulder until a sound came from a distance, broke into the door and swayed all over the place:
“Who dares to touch his wife?”
A young man with a nice and handsome suit, with a fan in his hand, and a pair of prodigal soldiers driving straight in, is indeed a long, long-lost Moon Moon!
Ha just got used to it, and it’s like, “Who the fuck are you? Don’t do me a favor!” I’m sorry.
The sound has just fallen, and the soldiers with the knife have squeamishly said, “Bold, have you not seen the little master yet? I’m sorry.
In the eyes of a young man, a fan, a beautiful eye sweeps a circle, a twirls on a purgant, and ends up laughing at Hag Kong and laughing at his lips. I’m sorry.
“You son of a bitch is lying to me! I’m sorry.
(v)
It’s like a dream, until the night of the candles in the cave, when the magma turned from Qui to Qi, the red covers, and it’s not true.
It is true that the forces of the Yong-Among family are not to be humbled, and that a great wind has been so easily removed from the three words of Mon Moon’s speech that, one night, the news of the little king’s “smoke a glass of wine” has spread to the capital.
He was also on a mission, he was afraid to fight hard and offended the Meng family, so he came down with his ass, drank the moon’s wine, sold him a face, let go of his punishment, and said in the name of Haha, “I didn’t know that it was the little prince’s confidant, so I’ll give him a gift and wish him well.”
Of all the people, there is only one blood-stained wood, who coughs, pales, looks for the punishment, and wants to stop.
In the new room, candles are out, Moon’s moon is asleep with the torture of jade and clothes, like he’s talking in a screen in the theatre.
Meng Yuen told him that he had come in time for the military master’s brilliant calculations, and that he had written to him the last time he had been thrown in his lint box to help him escape.
It was only then that the White Jade Hall was known to be known by its nominal owner, Mon Moon, and its inner soul was the ghost-soldier in the cloak.
His whereabouts were unknown and he was always masked when he summoned his gang to the underground hall, and his cousins had not seen his true face to date, but they respected nothing more than this plan, which had helped White Jade Hall to perform a number of heavy and powerful military divisions.
Such a figure, who listens to the desire to be tortured, is holding Meng Moon straight for a meeting.
He was first attacked before he saw the ghost-sensei.
This time, it saved her again.
It was on the way to the Marva Temple, when the carriage left the gate, when a few men in black came out, with a knife in their hands, cut off the body of Yu Yu-sama, and when he was standing at the gate, the men of Modunqiu came and took a knife for him.
“It must have been those bloody dogs!” I’m sorry.
Indeed, she was right. The killer was sent by Hagun, a vengeful man, and he did not dare to offend Yong-Among’s family, but did not expect to be destroyed by Kim Tenqiu.
In Kim’s small courtyard, he sat on his bed and fixed her wounds for the second time, and she was no longer able to look at her face, except in her mouth, “I can’t understand why you betrayed the governor. I’m sorry.
It was only in the blink of an eye, with a long lashes shaking, and a long time before it was smooth: “Some things don’t need to be understood, they will regret, they won’t do, but they will regret more.” I’m sorry.
After saying this, and no matter what you ask, Kidon Kim won’t talk, and he’s like, “What a wood!” I’m sorry.
But the wood was in the path of purgatory, and a few days later, in the evening, the purging tail went out of the peri-urban area along with Mutaun.
She always felt that he had a secret, and when she came to visit him daily, she threw phosphorus on his clothes, which was now useful.
Following the fluorescent fluorescent from the phosphorus all the way, Modunqiu went seven times around and went to a tavern.
And when he saw that the woman who had opened the door for Modunqiu was a gentle, long-haired woman, he finally jumped out of his arms,
“Yeah, Woody Chow, you’re still hiding Zhui I’m sorry.
When the tone of the speech was not lost, the criminal justice system moved into the cathedral, but the man was held back.
It’s too much to hide.
The courtyard was filled with women and children, who were eating around the table and looked up to her in a state of shock.
“You found out anyway. I’m sorry.
There was some frustration in the tone of the sighs, and Modun Autumn, who was behind the torture, shook her head and pulled her out.
“Now that you’re here, let’s eat. I’m sorry.
(vi)
Why would Kidon Autumn betray the governor?
After having been in touch with him for some time, and having ascertained his character, he considered numerous possibilities, none of which could be correct.
Two years ago, during the change of scene at the South Shadowgate, Kidon Autumn acted as a “renegade” and a “hero” for shame.
This “heroe” , who did not want to be a hero at first, and who preferred to die with all of us, the governor-in-chief took his hand and entrusted him with something he could not refuse.
Death is not hard, but it is not easy to live.
The Southern Shadowgate cannot be completely destroyed, but it must be left alone to collect the bodies of the brothers, to do good for the families, to find a way to live for the orphans and widows who are about to lose their husbands, and to live with the hope of reviving the Southern Shadowgate!
This is Kidon Autumn.
So he “disbeliefed” to the south, “throwed” to the sparrow, “opposed” to the governor-in-chief, “followed” Seo Wai-yun, and became “thou’s claws” in the mouth of a loyal man who feared death.
He placed the wives and children of the brothers in this house, from which he walked alone, with the tigers, and took a muddy path, but he could not return.
He finally understood why, when she questioned Kidon Autumn, he said, “Some things don’t need to be understood, they will regret it, they will not do it, but they will regret it more.” I’m sorry.
In keeping with this secret, the relationship between Tsai Yu and Kiden Autum had changed, and she had started to visit the children at the Riyuan Hall, taking all the necessary care for everyone.
Even though the word “wood autumn” is still on his lips, his eyes are softened in the warm sun, with a little twilight:
“From now on, I want to do this with you. Let’s… let’s raise this guy, okay? I’m sorry.
In the air there’s little dust flipping, red on the face of the pedestal, but the eyes look bravely at Wooden Autumn, and they don’t blink, and in the twilight, there’s the sound of wind over their ears, and Wooden Autumn’s eyelashes shivering, and finally the horns of his mouth slow:
“Good. I’m sorry.
(vii)
Prior to the signing of the new treaty on the removal of land between Shen Liang and Nam Chen, Meng Moon was in the basement with the torture of Yu Yu and finally met with the ghost-soldier she had always wanted to see.
The man was sitting in a wheelchair with a face mask, with a back on his back, and looked like a man of the hand, but in all the esteemed eyes of the crowd, there was an attitude that could not be said.
In the wake of her exhilaration, the ghost-sensei took a glimpse of her and was not surprised at her arrival.
The meeting heralded a new movement in the White Jade Hall and another major event in the capital, where the ghost-soldier saw Mon Moon in his room and gave him three bags.
Four days from the date of the formal treaty between the two countries, Seng Ha and Seo Wai-min will meet in the city’s largest winehouse, and then Meng Moon will go directly to the palace to find the Emperor, open the first bag, and when the time is agreed, the Emperor will be taken out of the palace, before the negotiating building, open the second bag, and, as for the third, open it later, after the big deal has been settled.
In the King’s house, neither Shin-yu nor Meng Moon can sleep, thinking of what will happen in four days’ time.
“Good sister, this is probably the last time the White Jade Hall moves, or the death of Tsui, or the end of our game, if, I mean, if… if I don’t make it back, remember to find a good man to remarry and forget about me…”
“We are not husband and wife, but I will marry again. Who is free to think of you?” I’m sorry.
Meng Moon smiled: “Marry whom?” Marry Brother Wood?”
It was a time of close contact with Kiden Autumn, when the secret Mon Moon Moon in the Temple was known, but he was taken to be his “Big Brother” as his own.
He also became aware of the difference between the pyrotechnics on the one hand and Moteng Tunqiu on the other hand, and that some things did not need to be broken, and that the relationship between the three people was so delicate.
And the night was shining upon the window, and the dark room, and the Moon was in deep breath: “If I were gone, I would have been relieved that I had entrusted you to him.” I’m sorry.
“Foot, what are you talking about? “I told you, if you don’t come back, I’ll go to the palace. It’s just going with you. I’m sorry.
And then he cried, and the Moon cried and held her: “It’s me, I didn’t cry, and you cried…”
He slapped her in the back and the sound of the wind on the outside, like a child, whispering.
It seems to have been a very long night, and no one knows, God, when will it light?
And if he had brought with him something unspoken, and when he looked to the wood and looked at the autumn, his eyes were filled with sorrow of no name.
“Hey, Woody Autumn, what would you do if one day I couldn’t take care of the young man with you?” I’m sorry.
When he asked for this sentence, Kidon Autumn was in the yard in his clothes, and he lived alone and lived on his own.
He asked him why he would not find a good girl, and the silence of Kidenqiu meant nothing. He had a fiancée, but two years ago, because he had been a traitor to everyone, the marriage would be yellow.
And while he was quiet, he was happy with a few things: “Good, good, good, good, good, good, good.” I’m sorry.
She barely pointed at herself and said, “That girl is me,” but the wood was always wood, and there was nothing to know.
And now, in the face of her sad problems, Kidon Autumn didn’t return to his head, so he said, “Oh, it doesn’t matter, don’t go to the court after you’re busy. I’m sorry.
I’m so mad at you!
A few steps ahead of her, a man who held on to his clothes, was too anxious to take care of her: Do you still miss your fiancée? I’m sorry.
When Kiden Autumn fell, his eyes were darkened as if he had been stabbed in the centre.
It was not for that reason, but she was staring at the fog, and her heart was blocked, stomping and running.
“The tortured girl!” But Kidon Autumn called her behind her.
In the sun, the face was pulled long and the eyebrows were dyed with gold.
“If I like a girl, I won’t tell anyone, and I won’t tell that girl. I’m sorry.
(viii)
After Meng Moon had entered the palace, he was restless in the palace and went to the temple in the western suburbs.
At the moment, Kiden Autumn was on patrol, and the children of the province were happy to see him and asked her why she had not visited them with her brother yesterday.
“I won’t come with him that stinking wood!” I’m sorry.
And in his heart he scolded me: “Damn wood! I’m sorry.
In the light of the sun, he has taken the lead in cleaning up the halls and has a job in his hands so that he does not think.
No one knows the plans of the Ghost Division, and she can only pray that it is true and that everything is going well.
But he was cleaning up an abandoned temple and he found something unexpected.
When she moved the painting on the wall, it was as if she had accidentally touched an organ and, with the sound of the twilight, two large pontoons were moving.
And when he came a little closer, he blew up his trophies, and his body shook, and he couldn’t believe it.
Underground passages have wandered, somehow leading to some mysterious place.
And as they enter the tunnel in tremors, the damp walls carry a cold and familiar breath, and the heart of the purgatory is beating so fast that there is something hidden in their minds that they cannot capture.
When the sights got wider, she finally knew where the familiar breath came from.
The answer comes out, and a heart beat that fears and desperately wants to know the truth is even more moving.
Finally, after pushing a dark door in front of him, when he saw what was in the room, the pupils shrunk and covered their mouths.
And the room was set in,
A wheelchair, a cloak, a ghost mask.
“Why don’t you kill that ha just now? I’m sorry.
“The time has come for him to die, of course, and it’s worth it. I’m sorry.
At that meeting, the brothers discussed the plan with their mouths shut, and she stated that she had no idea that the ghost master would answer her, and that the low voice was very impressive.
Winehouses, palaces, gallons, action…
A sentence that was not brain-brained at the time was reminded of the fact that it was just like a puddle, called “Put on the head.”
No, no, no!
She knows what his plan is!
(ix)
The explosion of the wine building was immediately swallowed up by a fire.
“No!”
The plume of tearing hearts and lungs is full of sound, and the evil that has come to pass is dark, and it falls into the familiar arms.
“Good sister, why are you here? I’m sorry.
It was Meng Moon who came with the Emperor.
“The master is still in there. No, it’s Modunqiu. I’m sorry.
Meng moon stunned, like thinking of something, and opened his second bag and he was stuck.
It was at the palace that Meng Moon opened his first bag before he knew that the former military division had given it to him after years of searching for evidence that Seo Huae-in had been in collusion with his enemies.
One of the key things is the recent letter that Ha just confided with him, and Meng Moon doesn’t know how he got it, but it’s indeed the weapon to get rid of Tsui!
He was excited to present the evidence to the Emperor, who was shocked, and he seemed hesitant after the initial shock and anger.
In accordance with the plan of the military division, Meng Moon’s plan was to block the agreed time and persuade the Emperor to leave the palace, but did not expect to see the explosion in the winehouse as soon as he arrived.
It’s only when he opens his second bag that he’s completely out of control!
The Emperor hesitated because he was greedy, unable to remove Seo Huai-yeon from his heart and to fight for good, and he was reluctant to opt for a positive declaration of war, preferring to pay off the land and back.
But now that his retreat has been strangulated, and Seo Huai-yun and his eunuchs have just been blown to death in the winehouse, the head of the master and faction has been lost, and the negotiations between the two countries have been lost.
It’s the help of “the dead and the dead,” and it’s round and round.
White Jade Hall’s last operation was a perfect success!
There is only one man who kills himself and ignites the gunpowder on his body and dies with the traitor, and will never return.
He was a “wood-clawed” man who was attached to the Chukish, and a ghost-faced soldier who was sitting in a wheelchair in the face of the underground hall, in exchange for his cover, like a thin ice, with a tiger, until his long sneaking path ended after that violent explosion.
Some things will regret, not more.
It was not until the last minute of life that the wood that was devoured by the sea of fire found out that the most regrettable thing was that she had not been told by herself and that the girl he liked, in fact, he had loved her for a long time, longer than she thought.
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When Meng Moon was taken out of the army, Meng Moon gave his third bag to Yu Yu, which he said related to her.
The breeze came and sat in front of the grave of Kiden Autumn, where the late “like” was opened.
Once upon a time, there was a student who was the teacher’s favorite love, and the teacher said that he was to be promised his daughter.
That’s a girl who’s more beautiful than the warmer sun of spring. She sits on the swings, rises high in the flowers, laughter on the clouds, and she’s so beautiful.
It was only in the backyard that the student couldn’t let it go. He wanted the girl to smile forever, but the reality was that he became a traitor to the seller’s glory, the teacher rejected him, took his engagement back, and his fiancée disappeared.
Until that night’s theater, he broke into a box, ran into a tree with a red-mei on his shoulder, so beautiful that he could see in his eyes the laughter that once appeared in the bushes and the swings flew into the clouds.
He asked her her name, and she dumped the door: “Why did you tell you that you would not marry me?”
He touched his nose and laughed bitterly.
It’s not that he doesn’t marry her. He’s not entitled to marry her.
There is too much to be separated from one another.
But since he had found her, he would have protected her from any harm.
Even if he was gone, she would be entrusted to someone who was worthy of trust, so that he could leave without a trace.
So, the third one, not for home, for love.
“The girl who was tortured, who was a student of your father’s for a while, and who was named Moo, and who was called Kidon Autumn, will be called by her name. I’m sorry.
In the mountains, the sound of the wind was loud, the words were ringing in the ears, the hands were shaken by torture and the hands were weeping in front of the grave.
In the middle of the night, she remembered that he had called her, that they were far away and that the sun had dragged them long and long.
He said, “If I liked a girl, I would not tell anyone, nor would I tell her. I’m sorry.
She asked, “Why?”
And he stood in the sunset, and laughed for a long time: I hid her in the bottom of my heart. I’m sorry.
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I’m not afraid.
The love of the palace, the hatred of the princess.
Late Night Emotion Institute, etc.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
