"I want you to give full play to what you can hold the handle, and not hesitate to squander your wealth, imperial value and imperial background to adjust people who are really refined in martial arts and good at fighting."

The emperor’s ears kept coming, and his voice was clear and clear, and his cadence gradually brought a long lasting appeal and broad charm.
"Whether it’s a big sect with a long history or a sudden rise of Jianghu owl or a master in the wilderness and the street, you can pay all the costs to invite them to recruit them and ask them to do one thing …"
The emperor’s mood has been unconsciously immersed in Fang Yun’s Chinese accent. He heard the last sentence and added without thinking, "I want them to kill you!"
When he finished this sentence, he turned his head, but he didn’t know when YunHan had come to him, and immediately his heart was pounding and his mouth was awkward.
Fang Yunhan laughed "exactly"
The emperor was frightened and retreated. Some Fang Yunhan didn’t stop him.
At this time, a vigorous and vigorous wind swept the emperor to the main entrance of Fengtian Hall.
Cao Zhengchun, with silver hair, lined up to support the emperor, eagerly saying, "The emperor’s old slave’s ineffective escort frightened you."
"Tso Gong Gong" was about to say something when he was happy, but he noticed that Cao Zhengchun’s veil cap had disappeared, there was a break in his chest and blood on his lips, and he couldn’t say it when he wanted to talk.
"It’s a pity that you can still act today."
A comment to the emperor and many soldiers outside the door couldn’t help but tense up.
The emperor felt that Cao Zhengchun was holding his hands suddenly as stiff as iron.
"Ha ha ha" Cao Zhengchun bitterly laughed. "The governor is educated today, and it turns out that one mountain is higher than the other."
"It seems that your fighting spirit is not extinguished, which really makes me happy."
Fang Yunhan stepped towards the gate and glanced at the emperor. "By the way, when you invite them, remember not to let them come and die one by one, but let them all gather in the capital."
He said that he set out to put the dragon chair and the umbrella took off.
After the great war just now, these imperial soldiers, including Cao Zhengchun, were as frightened as a bird. When they saw him move, they gave in and evaded the emperor. They were also swept away by Cao Zhengchun with a flash.
It was blocked at the front door.
Bang!
The umbrella started and changed, and everyone was shocked.
Fang Yunhan is never forced to support.
He held the umbrella with his right hand this time.
Fang Yunhan’s right hand can’t be put into battle yet, but holding an umbrella is already harmful.
Cao Zhengchun’s right hand was covered with bandages, exposing everyone’s eyes. At this time, he saw the conjecture before confirmation, but he found his opponent’s weakness at any point, and his joy was even deeper and more horrified.
Exposing the wound before victory will become a defect, but showing the wound after victory will become an unfathomable evidence
"Emperor, hurry up."
Fang Yunhan looked for a square.
"I’ll come back in two months."
The lingering sound of the umbrella bearer has drifted into the outer court square, and a man has been caught with his left hand and floated outside the palace gate.
This time, people have dared to cut it.
Inside and outside the Fengtian Temple, people watched the man leave and lost their silence.
It was not until the man was out of sight that the emperor turned to look outside as if to stop the heavy rain.
His hands clenched his fists quietly.
"Block the news first and never let out what happened in the Forbidden City today."
But when this order was reached, the emperor knew in his heart that the news was bound to flow out.
Because there are too many people seeing this scene, if he directly kills people, it will be shattered glass who will be more demoralized.
And if we don’t take such extreme measures, no one can guarantee that everyone has such a precious quality as keeping his mouth shut. No matter how strict it is, it is always difficult to be really serious when facing a group with a certain number.
"alas"
The emperor sighed with self-effacing, "Cao Gonggong stays and everyone else returns."
All the soldiers looked at each other and dared not stay long and should retreat.
The soldiers gathered in front of the Fengtian Temple and scattered outside the square. Some of them were gradually carried away and were able to get up on their own.
Without rekindling the candle, the white-haired old man in Fengtian Hall helped the emperor into the depths.
An umbrella with some damage on the edge of the skeleton floated out of the Forbidden City.
……
Rain does not rest, beans, and heavy rain hits the inn window.
Huang Xuemei gradually woke up.
She looked around with a little brain, and her eyes were fixed. It was a long time before she really woke up and remembered that she was asleep at her desk.
"I was lazy before I knew it."
The little girl bit her lip with snow-white teeth, rubbed her cheek and finally patted her face. "Let’s practice for half an hour today."
But as soon as she made up her mind, she heard a knock at the door outside.
"little girl"
"Master" Huang Xuemei thumped and ran to the door.
Fang Yunhan looked at the little girl’s face pressing against the table at the door and smiled. "Did you sleep well?"
Huang Xuemei bowed his head and said gloomily, "Master knows I’m lazy."
"This is not laziness, but I let you fall asleep." Fang Yunhan touched the little girl’s forehead with the palm of his hand to lift her face. "You can’t be impatient and relax enough to practice, which is more conducive to the later energy."
Huang Xuemei nodded. "I’m white. Then I’ll go …"
"Well, it’s more than half past today anyway, so I’ll give you a holiday all day." Fang Yunhan patted the little girl on the shoulder and said, "Besides, we should leave."