Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

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On the New Year's Eve the next day, Emperor Wu of Heaven finished the last morning of the year, and then he couldn't wait to pull Zhang Yuan to go to the Moon Palace.

After Zhang Yuan’s body, he followed four small eunuchs, holding trays in his hands, and brand new palace costumes on his head. As he walked, he said: "When the New Year is over, if the emperor wants to buy a good gift with the Yunxiao Niangniang, it should also send some festive. Who is wearing white clothes for the New Year? How good is the red, the powder is more it is good."

Tianwu waved his hand: "No, no, it's not good. You saw her wearing red and green makeup. She is very white, white and beautiful, and it is the temperament of her." When I think of the sky, I immediately laughed and asked Zhang Yuan: "When you have New Year's Eve, do you say you will see you?"

Zhang Yuan wants to say no, but the New Year’s is not too bad for the master. He thought about it and said seriously: “This possibility, open five or five!”

"Then you might as well not say." Tian Wubai Zhang Yuan looked at him no longer, but his footsteps accelerated, almost trotting to the front of the Moon Palace. When I stood up, I woke up and said, "I can't do it anymore. It will not be able to breathe like this a few years ago. It’s obviously not as good as it used to be in the past two years." This is a very big question, almost a light force. Go and shout.

Zhang Yuan feels that it is a shameful face. I am so tired that I can shout so loudly. Are you a deceiver? Too insulted the mind of Yunxiao Niangniang.

He couldn't help but remind him: "It's not so exaggerated. When the county owner left, he still left so many tonics for you, but the slaves stared at you every day."

Tianwu feels that this **** is very talkative. He raised his hand and slammed it on the door of the Moon Palace. He buckled and shouted: "Hey, open the door! New Year, oh... I am here to give you new clothes, all new." The white water of a water, you are sure to like it! You are going to open the door, let's not make trouble?"

The door slammed and knocked the palace people in the cold palace to burst into horror. According to the scene, they are all used to it. Every year on New Year's Eve, they will come in Wudi. They can say that they didn't open the door before. They still have the confidence. After all, there are clouds and clouds to support the scene. However, this year, Yunxiao is not in the palace at all. The people in these palaces are all scared and scared. They are afraid that Tianwu Emperor couldn’t resist it and rushed into the door. Once the clouds are out of the house, they can't live without them.

The outside person is still crying, the door is still going on, but it’s slower than it is, and there is no strength. Finally, Emperor Wu of Heaven did not knock, but the whole child rested on the palace gate, and a heavy sigh came across the door. Everyone heard Tianwu saying: "One year is older than two years, two children this year. I am not in Beijing. Hey, I know that you are flustered. I am not here to play with you? Are you open the door?"

It is a pity that the gate of the Moon Palace is like an ice wall. It is not only as hard as ice, but also cold and unpopular.

Tianwu smiled and waved his hand, indicating that the eunuchs behind the door put the clothes on the gate of the palace, and then said: "Well, you come here every month, and you have never been soft. You have nothing to do. As long as you are still in this house, your heart is warm." After that, I went back to Zhang Yuandao: "You wait a little longer here. If someone comes out to take clothes, ask them if they are late." Ok, I don’t want to follow them.”

Zhang Yuan eyes on Tianwu, a person with a negative hand, the background is no longer as tall and straight as in previous years, a little hunchback, and the steps are no longer as powerful as the previous years, a little bit stunned. His nose was sour, so don’t go over and watch Tianwu again, until Tianwu went far, and then he reached out and took the door of the Moon Palace. He said, "Sisters, open the door and take the clothes in. The emperor has already Going far."

The gate of the Moon Palace opened a small slit, and the two palace ladies were squeezed out from the inside. They quickly took the clothes on the ground and went back to the door. Soon, the door of the Moon Palace was shut down again, Zhang Yuan sighed and waved at the four small eunuchs around him: "You must go back first, I have to walk by myself."

He walked to a place to avoid the silence, and then said to the air: "Come out!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a dark guard who came out and stood in front of him. Zhang Yuan asked the man: "Is everything right in the east?"

The dark guard nodded. "There are seven guards under the temple, nothing. Just..." The dark guard paused and said: "Is the father-in-law still not wanting to tell the emperor?"

Zhang Yuan nodded heavily: "I can't tell the emperor absolutely! Since we know about it, we will keep our mouths shut and we can't talk to anyone anymore. At present, the seven or nine high-ranking monks are not in Beijing. If the emperor is Going to chase the clouds, then, is this Dashun Jiangshan still in need?"

On New Year's Eve this year, people are destined to travel around.

Xuan Tianhua’s team is already close to Fuzhou, and only half a day can be used to enter Fuzhou City. The prefect of Fuzhou has sent people to meet outside the city, and the people on both sides met before three days.

"You lost, the most painful thing for the emperor is that the little **** Zhang Yuan, is not the nine princes, drinking!" Under a dead tree at the side of the path, a team followed the group, with a fire in the middle, a fire on the shelf Roasted ducks. The woman who spoke was a white robes, a head-on bucket, a hand-drinking bowl with a jug, and a young man who pushed the bowl to the side. "Drink."

The young man said that he was dissatisfied: "All the people in the world know that the most favored emperor is the Nine Emperors. Even if they are not able to go to the Highness, how can they lose?"

The woman waved her hand: "I said that if you lose, you lose. I have mastered the first-hand information here. I have to know that I have eyeliners in the palace. The old man of the emperor will go anywhere no matter where he goes. They all followed the eunuch, and even the little **** who was sleeping in him had to be guarded outside. When did you see him going there with the nine emperors?"

The man’s language was stopped, and it’s only a moment later: “Whenever you go to the emperor, you must be an eunuch.”

"That's not the same." The woman said again: "The old emperor and the little **** are hooked up one day. The relationship is not ordinary. It is not an ordinary eunuch. You should drink it."

The young man has a black line, and his heart says that he is the **** of the seven places. Do you dare to say?

Someone around him stole him: "Let you drink, you drink, how much nonsense, how can you drink two more drinks in this cold day?"

The woman nodded. "Yes, the sky is a bit cold. I heard that the East is better than the North. I don't know if the snow in the North is now knee-high." She said, looking at the gap. Xuan Tianhua, who was sitting far away, was also staring at her with helplessness. The woman herself also poured a sip of wine and sighed: "If you come down with the seven halls, you will be sinned. The meat will not be eaten."

Some of the soldiers quickly slashed the ducks that had been grilled and gave them to the past. They also said: "That Cong Cong spent many years in the East, and the soldiers here are basically his old ones, although he said Already succumbing to sin, but in general, the people in the military camp are full of love, I am afraid that it is difficult to integrate in the past."

When the woman heard this, it would be a fire. "It’s hard to integrate. That means those people don’t listen to the words of the Seventh House. Then we will get a vote. It’s a big deal to kill the opponents. I don’t know who dares to say no. word!"

When she said this, all of them showed her that after people had been stunned for a long while, they clenched their fists and looked at the color: "Heavenly domineering!"

Xuan Tianhua finally couldn’t listen, and got up and walked here. When she got to the woman’s side, she grabbed her arm and almost took the person away from it. She walked back to him. The place where I originally sat was released. When the woman was squatting, he turned back and shouted to the young people around the fire: "Let's continue to drink after entering Fuzhou City at night!"

At this moment, Xuan Tianhua’s inner heart is collapsed and can no longer collapse. He looked at the woman and said helplessly: "Mother, what did you say to them? God, this day, where is the brother?" Speaking?"

That woman is not another, it is the sky. Listening to Xuantian Tian, ​​she was very proud to tell him: "My surname is cloud, the cloud is not in the sky, so I told them that my name is Tian. As for saying that they called me Tiange, it is because they think I am happy enough for people to be loyal. Also, Huaer, today is New Year’s Eve, and it’s hard work to get on the New Year’s Eve.”

Xuan Tianhua's hand, "I have been working hard, who will let you follow? How good is to stay in the palace, good mother does not do, have to be the brother of the day, you let me say what is good?"

Yunxiao also learned how to spread his hand, and told him seriously: "The palace is not good, the goddess is not good. The happiest years of my life were in the stockade, not with the palace."

In a word, Xuantian Huaben still wants to persuade her to block the mouth and turn into a silent sigh. Yes, Yunxiao is not happy in the palace. He is her son. If he chooses him, he would rather go out of the palace, even if he is bragging about drinking, it is better than the one in the cold palace.

He stretched his arm to take a look at the cloud, tightly, and then let go. "You are happy." He said, "You are happy."

In the courtyard of the only illusion hall in Fengsong, the seventeen girls stood in two rows. These little girls are only 14 or 5 years old, and the younger ones will be ten years old. They are dressed in colorful clothes and are listening to a woman who looks like a 27-year-old woman in front of her.

"The so-called illusion is a form of performance in which the performer changes constantly to achieve an unpredictable experience and can bring a surprise experience to the viewer. Some people call it a miracle. You have an ice flower in your hand. Below, follow the method I taught you before, let the flame rise from these ice flowers!"

The woman's voice is enchanting, and it makes people feel like they are in a fantasy world, so that they all believe that fire can rise from the ice.

The girls constantly change their gestures according to the shallow knowledge they have learned before, in an attempt to make the ice fire. It is a pity that the work of a column of incense has passed, but it is still not half-fired.

The woman shook her head in disappointment and whispered to a middle-aged man on the side. "This kind of random search is not enough. This year is the same. Next year, we must find some qualified people and cultivate them from an early age." ”

Her voice just fell, and suddenly the girls screamed together, and she looked at it with a glimpse, but saw a beautiful girl in Tsing Yi holding her ice in her hands, above the ice. , ignited a cluster of flames - <