Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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In fact, there is nothing else to go to Ganzhou."

The emperor pushed the wheelchair to the corner of the Taiji Temple. The railing in front of him stood in the night with a faint white light. The height of the square in front of the square was a little different, so that the country and the world were the longest, and the most terrifying. A pair of monarchs sighed at the same time. Although the palace wall is tall, but compared with the vast square, it is not so high. In the far south, there is a little starlight on the night sky.

"Hey, just think." The emperor said casually: "I haven’t been there for a long time, and I don’t know if there are so many fish there now."

"If you remember correctly, when San Sheng went to Ganzhou, it was not completely counted as a county in Daqing."

"Yeah, it seems to be closer to take a boat from Dongyi to Zhangzhou. If there is not a large piece of jungle in the north of Ganzhou, it will not give up such a good port."

"Fortunately, there is that piece of wood." Chen Pingping said with a smile: "She will take the boat and we will meet her at sea."

The emperor was silent, and obviously did not want to continue this memory. So Chen Pingping sighed and said: "The position of your majesty is higher than that of the world. You can see the land farther than the world. I can't doubt your judgment and decision, just... I can't think of it. If the princess really has that mind... she said the two people."

Without thinking, the emperor said directly: "You don't need to talk. If you have the chance to stab the sword, this is the biggest temptation in the world. Whether it is the bitter monk or the idiot of Si Gu, I must be reluctant to miss it. ."

If Fan is listening at this time, I will be very impressed by the emperor’s analysis at this time and the analysis of the old man in the city of Zhangzhou is so consistent. Qing Ruo has a Lin Ruoyi. I don’t know if the emperor’s heart will I feel a little pity.

Chen Pingping has been rubbing his knees and his hands are slowly stopping. It seems to be digesting the words of the squatting. After a while, he slowly said: "If the two really desperate, what should Daqing dynasty take?"

"The soldiers will stop," the emperor said coldly.

"Who is it?" Chen Pingping said calmly: "Ye Liuyun has smashed half of the building in the south. Other people can misunderstand that he is the idiot of Si Gujian. I don't think so. I hope that he will not be able to shoot. I am afraid that he will be old. Crazy."

"An Zhi also wrote a letter." The emperor said indifferently. "He is my Daqing dynasty after all. It is not good to collude with outsiders."

"As for the two people. After all, people are not gods, they hold the world, and they are afraid of two people. And about the problem of the land..." The emperor said faintly: "The fifth is the first killer in the world."

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Very plain words, very strong confidence. But Chen Pingping's lips and lips hang a trace of a pretty smile, but he sat in front of the emperor, the emperor could not see the strange smile.

"He will give Yunru a chance." The emperor said coldly.

Chen Pingping silently. But thinking in my heart, I am afraid... Your Majesty is only to give yourself a chance, a persuasion to the Queen Mother, and even to convince himself of the opportunity.

Only until now, Chen Pingping still does not know where the emperor’s strong confidence comes from, although he has been working hard to get to the truth. But the hanging temple is filled with hands. After all, the scene was not finished.

"His Majesty."

"speak."

"I want to know how you arrange things in the future." Chen Pingping sighed and asked if he would never ask questions about export.

The emperor seemed to be a little surprised. He immediately smiled slightly. The jaws under the jaws had to float slowly in the night wind. The middle-aged people had a unique insight into the world and the eyes were slightly softer. This is the years of Chen Pingping. The first time I took the initiative to ask about this matter, the emperor was slightly moved.

"Don't you always like to pay attention to these things?" The emperor taunted: "When you consulted with you in the past, you also traveled as far as an old rabbit, how far you can run."

Chen Pingping grinned and said: "A bunch of children, but after all, it is a child."

The emperor understood the meaning of this sentence. After thinking for a long while, he said in a calm and firm tone: "I haven’t thought about it yet."

This time it was Chen Pingping who was surprised. He couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh like a veteran in the countryside.

The emperor slowly said: "The Cheng Hao is too weak, the boss is too pure, the second child..." He frowned. "The old three years is too small."

Chen Pingping sighed again.

The emperor suddenly laughed, and released his hand from the back of the wheelchair chair. He leaned behind him and walked over to Chen Pingping. In the white marble railing, he looked at the vast square in the deep palace. It seemed to be watching thousands. Army Wanma. Look at everything in the world.

"I know that there are a lot of people who think that these children are forced to be too miserable." The emperor's back appears to be somewhat embarrassed. "Shu Yi once drank a drink, even said it directly in the ground."

At this time, the emperor finally brought a hint of anger in his tone.

"But, the emperor... Who can be local?" The emperor looked back and looked at Chen Pingping’s old face, as if he was asking him, and he was asking himself or asking the palace. The restless sons outside the palace.

The female eunuchs in the distant palace looked far away from this side. They couldn’t hear what Mrs. Chen was talking with, and it’s even more unclear. His conversation with President Chen involved many years after the dragon chair.

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"As an emperor, you can't be ruthless, you can't be passionate." The emperor turned his face. "For those who are ruthless in the body, they are ruthless to the world, and the world will be chaotic. Those who are passionate about themselves will suffer. The world is mourning." It is also chaotic."

"Isn't it a faint prince, you have to build a world that you can't build, you have to succeed in the succession of the future generations, and you can't pick it up on your own." The emperor sneered and said: "I saw the Prince for ten years, he It is a ruthless person in the land. Shoucheng is still acceptable, but when you go, this world must start to unify. The chaos is still there. He has no iron heart, no powerful means, how to hold this system The world?"

"The second child?" The sneer of the emperor's face still did not fade. "The beginning is to value his land. In these years, he struggled with Cheng Hao. He did not fall into the wind, but later he let the awkward disappointment. Covering the road ruthlessly, if he is in the ranks, he will be a generation of Renjun, but he can marry these sons... I am afraid that no one can live down."

Chen Pingping is silent, but my heart is thinking that this world is really unclear. The second emperor was also a handsome young man who only knew how to read. If it wasn’t forcing you to do this, there is no such pressure and temptation. How does geocentricity become what it is today? Your majesty, your majesty... the lion’s technique. It’s really not suitable for cultivating the emperor’s successor.

The Qing emperor’s indulgence in the past few years has made the potential of the people very simple. He is in a difficult position in the world. Who can kneel down, who is the world, but he has not thought about it. Not all young people are used to being like him. Generally, the river stands and admire the scenery of the river. He changed his sons a lot, but the result of this change. I am afraid that he does not want it.

"How is the big prince?" Chen Pingping said this evening, far beyond the philosophy he insisted on in his usual days.

So when the emperor listened to this, he was taken aback again and smiled more. It seemed that he liked Chen Pingping back to the state of saying that there was a saying: "I am not surprised that you will mention his name. ”

The emperor smiled and said: "This mother and son are both killed by you and the little leaves. You naturally have more feelings for him. You are also fond of him... but he is too emotional, in this fierce battle. Who is soft-hearted. Whoever can be in a state of ruin."

The emperor sighed: "Plus, after all, he has half of Dongyi blood. It is difficult to convince the public. More importantly, if you want to wash Dongyi City in the future, do you think he has this determination?"

Chen Pingping sighed. In the palace in the night, the dean sighed and seemed to be more than ever.

"So he doesn't have to think about it." The emperor said slowly: "The third child... is still young, and he can watch it for a few more years."

Chen Pingping suddenly smiled weirdly and said that it might make the whole world start to tremble.

"Fan leisure... how?"

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The emperor slowly turned around and looked at Chen Pingping with a smile. He didn't know how long he had read, but he never answered this sentence. After a long time, the emperor suddenly laughed loudly, and the laughter was long and empty in front of the Taiji Temple. The corridor echoed, and the palace eunuchs at the end of the promenade were frightened.

The laughter gradually faded, the emperor slowly caught the smile, calm but unquestionable said: "No doubt, he is the most suitable one."

Passionate is always ruthless, Fan leisure in this world shows the temperament, but it just fits the Qing emperor's request for successor, seemingly gentle and passionate, but it is cold and ruthless, but it is born in the deepest part of the bones but there is A trace of sadness and sorrow.

The emperor was always thinking, Fan Fei’s scent in the air, should her mother inherit it?

If the emperor’s words are passed out, I am afraid that the entire Qing court will vibrate, and even the whole world will undergo some kind of strong change.

"He has no name." Chen Pingping said with a weird smile.

The emperor’s smile is also somewhat weird: “The name is just a word of sorrow... In those days, people always have a clean day.”

Chen Pingping knew that his majesty was the Queen Mother of the Palace. He coughed twice and said, "I think it is OK."

The emperor smiled and smiled at him: "Why? I always thought that you didn't like Fan Fei, but in the past two years, you really love him."

"Love is the same thing." Chen Pingping smiled and said: "I am not the same as Fan Jian. It is the same thing... but in my opinion, he is not willing to let Fan and Liu because of his leisurely personality. His relationship has become a white bone in the ground."

The emperor smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

Chen Pingping knew too much about the emperor in front of him. He sighed in his heart. If the emperor really wants to support the vanity, then before he dies, Fan Liu will be slaughtered and clean. At all costs, the massacre will be cleaned. This is definitely Fan Can't accept the land. What makes Chen Pingping somewhat exhausted is that he finally clearly confirmed that the emperor did not put Fan Leisure on the list of successors.

Chen Pingping stood in the middle and knew that the road was not working. He had to take another road - there was illness and heart disease.

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"He likes the boss and the peace, because he likes their hearts." The emperor stood in the night wind of the palace and made a decisive choice for the ownership of the dragon chair. "I want to see the land, these sons are the heart of the earth." ... If there is no such thing, if there is, I have to look at the heart of the Prince and the second child. Is it true that I care about this father?"

Chen Pingping did not make a sound, but thought indifferently. As a father, he did not hesitate to have his own son. How can he be qualified to ask for his father's feelings?

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"The emperor's eyes should be farther away than those of himself."

Fan Xian thought about it. At this time, he, like a monkey, climbed up the mast of the high ground and watched the right hand rising into the sun, facing the slightly wet and breezy sea breeze. Called loudly and cheerfully.

Traveling at sea, how to live happily, ignore the dirty water in the pool in Kyoto, ignore the troubles on the officialdom, and don’t have to look at the dead people in Jiaozhou. Fan Xian seems to have returned to the first adult in Zhangzhou. The image, the price of the day climbed up and down the boat, and finally climbed over the highest mast of the entire ship.

He took a awning and looked at the distant red and warm color. He thought that he had already looked far enough, but he still didn't know what step the emperor had already seen.

The boat came from Jiaozhou, and slowly sailed north along the coastline of the eastern side of Qingguo to the hometown of Fan.

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