Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

"I am also gone." Fu Wei saw Ning Fei flee so quickly, the girl became more and more unhappy, but also felt that this old man of his own family, is a big old man, scared away Ning Fei, who is also a general.

The door was "jingle" and was dropped from the outside by Fu Wei.

Fu Jingzong looked at Luo Wei and said, "Wei's body is watching this much better. You are so embarrassed, I am afraid that we will be noisy to you, let us see you."

"It’s talked again," Fu Hua said. "When did my family say that you wouldn’t let you see Xiaowei? Just Xiaowei needs to be rested now, and you and the six children are not arguing with Xiaowei again? ”

Fu Jingzong’s only grandmother of Fu’s generation was from childhood to large. Even if Fu Hua was already a Luojiamen, he was still used to letting. Fu Hua said that Fu Dajie did not speak.

Luo Wei said to the defending champion: "Hey, you have to go see my porridge rice."

Like Ning Fei, the defending champion had long wanted to run, but Ning Fei could still say that there was something in the house, but this is the home of the defending house. He could not use this excuse. Luo Wei said this, after the defending, he went out to the Luo Zhiqiu three people.

"He is the Kirin Shadow Guard you said?" Fu Jingzong asked Fu Hua.

Luo Wei listened to Fu Jingzong’s tone of the words, and disliked it and added disgust. Before waiting for Fu Hua’s opening, Luo Wei said: “The big uncle, we have not seen it for a long time.”

Fu Jingzong said: "Yes, I still remember that you are a little fat man. This time it became a little sick beauty..."

"Big brother!" Fu Hua shouted Fu Jingzong a scorpion, sick and beautiful? This guy is really saying nothing, don’t hesitate to go out!

"I mean Weier is better than the little girls outside! I look like," Fu Jingzong stared at Luo Wei for a while, two pairs of fists, said: "I said how to look at Weier. I am familiar with it. Is this face of Weier the same as Miss Sanli?"

"Mother," Xu Yuemiao said at this moment: "You are sleepy, I took him back to sleep."

"I am not sleepy," Luo Yu shouted.

“Hey!” Xu Yuemiao’s spleen, who talked to Fu Jingzong without thinking, was insightful. If you are older than the New Year, let’s not mention that the people who have passed away in the palace are not appropriate. Luo Wei is a person who can’t do it at any time. This has just been improved, and he is said to be an unlucky person. This grandfather said so loudly. Xu Yuemiao is a younger generation. It is not good to say that Fu Zongjing’s elders are not. They can only take Luoyou away, and they will not be bored.

"Obvious," Rowe also said to Luo You: "Tomorrow will come here again, Xiaoshu teaches you to paint."

Luo You is now interested in drawing and drawing. After listening to Luo Wei’s words, he did not move in Xu Mi’s heart and was taken away by his mother.

Luo Zhiqiu and Luo Wei’s face can still be laughed, and Fu Hua can’t do it. Luo Zhijin is a piece of heart disease of Fu Hua. Today, Fu Jingzong said that Fu Hua is really anxious with this big brother.

"Big uncle," Luo Wei said at this moment: "I haven't seen the six cousins ​​for a long time. This time, you brought her to Beijing. Is it with six cousins ​​who came all the way to play?"

"Yeah," Luo Zhiqiu did not wait for Fu Dajie to make an opening, he said: "These six children have also gone a few places on the top."

"This is fine," said Luo Weidao. "I think the election in the palace is about to open. I think the six cousins ​​are going to choose this selection."

Fu Hua said: "Can your six cousins ​​not choose this selection?"

Luo Wei said: "The appearance of the six cousins ​​is no problem, but I see the six cousin xìng son, where is the fit for her in the deep palace? Into the palace, can she let her test the martial arts like this?"

Fu Jingzong said: "When she entered the palace, she would not dare."

"I have said that the six cousins ​​have been in the military camp since childhood. This is already the case. Can you change this? The Xu who died in the Xishan paddock, from the Hang Hsu, the same woman, the last end, 舅舅Can't you not see it?"

Fu Jingzong looks at his sister, what is going on? Is Rovi teaching him this uncle? Of course, Xu’s daughter knows that listening to the meaning of Luo Wei’s words, if Fu Wei enters the palace, is it the same as the life of Xu’s daughter?

"Big Brother," Fu Hua said to Fu Jingzong: "I will accompany you to the front yard, and Weier will rest."

"No," Fu Jingzong said: "How did he listen to the awkwardness of his words? Weier," he asked Luo Weidao. "You explain the words a little."

"Let's go," Fu Huadao said: "I don't know how to let my family talk to you for a while. You shouldn't say more here at Xiaowei. His body is not good yet."

Fu Jingzong was taken away by Fu Hua.

"Do you think your six cousins ​​should not go to the palace to choose?" Luo Zhiqiu asked Luo Weidao, "Your mother's meaning does not let her into the palace, just with the emperor, this is not appropriate?"

Luo Wei coldly lowered his face and said, "Is this family wanting to be a nationalist?"

Luo Zhiqiu took a moment to say: "When people go to the heights, there is nothing wrong with your mother's family doing this."

"Miss Fu Liu, who can be a royal wife?" Luo Wei said: "Fu Jia is a soldier in his hand, with a prince? Who can stay with her besides the Prince? Three emperors? Isn't it born in the emperor's house?"

"Weier!" Luo Zhiqiu glanced at the closed door, which was a little bit of heart. After Liu’s annihilation, Luo Zhiqiu could not be jealous for a few days and nights, and it was up to people to look at himself. Today’s Liu’s may be the future of his Swallow’s Roche. Compared with Liu, they still have a dragon in their family. What will happen in the future, no one can tell. Luo Zhiqiu sometimes stands on the Golden Temple of the Chaotang Temple. There is always a sense of thin ice. Luo Zhiqiuzhi is in the process of ruling the king and ruling the country. Luo Zhiqiu is left involuntarily. The mud is deep and there is no way to escape.

Luo Wei took a breath, and Luo Zhiqiu’s embarrassment was not invisible to him, but they are now no longer able to ask the world unless they leave the country, otherwise they can only fight this way. The Luo clan are not only their family, but they all rely on the shelter of their family. The last phase of the Luoxiang downfall, the Yanyan City is the blood flowing into the river, empty half-seat city, they want to go and can not go.

The father and son in the house looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

The front yard of the Fuzhong was now a firecracker, and both Luo Wei and Luo Zhiqiu looked at the window, and the fireworks in the midair of the window reflected the white window paper. No matter what the year has passed, the pace of time will not stop, and the new year will come in the sound of firecrackers on earth.

For another six years, Rowe said to himself, and if he had six years, he would be able to end this intrigue.

"It’s just to let your mother talk about it," Luo Zhiqiu no longer looks at the more colorful window papers that have been rendered by the half-empty fireworks. To Luo Weidao: "You are a younger generation, even if you understand it, you can't say it."

"Father, let the mother know one thing clearly," Luo Wei's voice sounded very cold. "As long as I am rich and rich, Fu family can have a rich day, the emperor is near the minister, and the frontier is awkward. It is a courtier, but there are still differences. Only the mother understands this truth, and they will understand."