Nightfall

Volume One The Early Morning Empire Volume One The Early Morning Empire Chapter 164 The Night Story of the Palace Gate House (Revised Edition) (3171343)

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"Actually, I don't want to live in the Imperial City."

Standing by the railing, Emperor Li Zhongyi of the Tang Dynasty raised his hand and pointed to the black and blue wall in the far north. He said with emotion: "Out of the city, but more than ten miles away, we arrived at the Daming Palace, where the green mountains and jungles were filtered and the wind was cool. It ’s much cooler there, and you do n’t have to listen to the ministers arguing in the Chao Tang, no one will bother you every day, but also a lot easier. ”

Before using dinner, the emperor took Ning Que to take a walk around the palace, nicknamed loose food, but in fact it was just gossip. At this time it was just dark, the lights in Chang'an City rose early, and you could see a lot of scenery when you looked around.

Ning Que stood next to His Majesty and looked at his Qingman's profile, wondering how could such emotions tell himself? Is it really difficult for the lord of the world to be trapped in the deep palace to find someone to chat with? It was too late to carefully analyze the problems hidden in this treatment. He remembered the intense heat in Chang'an City last year, and he felt a strong sympathy in his heart. He respectfully said, "That's why Your Majesty moved out of the city as early as possible this year."

The emperor put his arms behind him, looking at the night of the imperial city, sighing and said: "Early when the empress said she was going to move to Daming Palace, the ministers would cry in tears, not daring to say that I was a wasteful government, but also to follow the rules of the ancestors. When it comes to telling things, although I am the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, it is often impossible to pick a place to live, and finally no one dared to violate my meaning in the face in recent years, but even if I want to move, I have to wait for the summer. In order to block the mouth of those old guys. "

Ning Que couldn't help laughing secretly, listening to the indescribable bitterness in His Majesty's words.

The emperor suddenly turned around, looking at him with great interest and said, "This year, I and the empress moved to Daming Palace. How about if you also stayed there for two days? Xiao Yu'er always finds the city outside to be uninteresting, but in fact the scenery is extremely extreme beautiful."

The smile on Ning Que's face was very fast. After listening to this, he always felt a little awkward. It was not like an emperor who invited his beloved courtier to the palace for a break. The tone was like a farmer in the countryside. Suddenly seeing the county town coming to light relatives this year, he kindly invited him to eat some fruits in his farmhouse, boasting that the well water was quite sweet.

His Majesty the Emperor invited him into Daming Palace to spend the summer, and he knew exactly what this represented.

In the world, there has been an imperial palace since the emperor, and there have been court officials since the imperial palace. This kind of emperor has a noble identity and is respected by the people. Although it does not involve the dynasty, it has a great influence on the dynasty. Shallow but can write countless poems can earn countless silver. If placed in the past and could be such a noble civic minister, Ning Que certainly would like to, but now he is no longer a young soldier in the border town. In addition to his silver future, his eyes also see that mysterious world, natural No longer willing.

"Your Majesty loves you so much that students are guilty of it. It is a wonderful thing to be able to get your Majesty's instructions on calligraphy day and night ...

Ning Que raised her hands with respect and saluted, peeping at His Majesty's complexion, and said, "The student is honest, who is unwilling to stand out from the rest of the world? Just because the student has just entered the second floor and hasn't seen the dean before, I really don't regret it ..."

"I just talked at random, why should I be so serious." His Majesty the Emperor said with a smile: "There are many untrue words in your words, and I am lazy to say that you are only going out of this kind of thing ... Chao Xiao Why isn't the tree willing? "

Ning Jie didn't know how to answer and had to be silent.

The emperor suddenly looked at him and asked, "Where is Chao's second son now, do you know?"

"Towards the elder brother, the students really know nothing." Ning Que responded.

The emperor walked to the fence, his slender palms caressed the cool stone fence, and looked at the palace under the night light. After a moment of silence, he sighed softly and said: "The former poets have palace complaints. Who knows that this deep palace is heavy, not only the concubine's wife, but also me. Now I think about it, when I was a prince, I often went to Chang'an City to play, took Xiao Chen with them to go to the spring breeze pavilion, and fought against Xiaoshu drinking It ’s really an irretrievable past. "

Listening to His Majesty's recollection of this past, Ning Que suffered a bit of pain in her mouth, wondering why this kind of Tianjia thoughts had all entered her ears? I just wrote a book post. Today is the first time I see the sky. Where can I be qualified to carry such trust?

As if aware of Ning's doubts, the emperor turned his head and looked at him with a faint smile: "Chao Xiaoshu is the person I fancy, you are the one who looks at the small tree. There will be the name of Spring Breeze Pavilion, looking at you with a small tree, you will go to Spring Breeze Pavilion with him to kill him all night, and then you will be sent to the Dark Guard by him, and then you can enter my Imperial Study. You are in me I only knew that person when you left that word in Yushufang. These words seem to be unclear, but in fact they only explain one thing. "

Ning Que knew that he could no longer keep silent at this time, so he had to join in the fun, so he asked: "What did you say?"

The emperor said with a smile: "It shows that there is a connection between me and you, just like between me and Xiaoshu."

The word fate is good, rather Ning Que thinks with joy in his heart-the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty in Youda believes that he has a fate with him, then between the red world and the secular world, he has an extra amulet, even a dead card, many things in the future I'm afraid it will be much smoother.

The emperor looked at him with a smile and said with a smile: "Since I have a lot of fate with you, you will never be so stingy. Take more of the signatures written in the shop and take them into the palace to show me. Just take it. I borrowed it from you.

The word fate is not good, and Ning Que thought painfully in Mouli ~~ As I said, as soon as I enter the palace gate, it looks like the sea. If my own silver-ticketed signatures enter the Imperial Study, where can I see the day again? As for borrowing, it would be even more fucking. The Tang Tangzi borrowed a few things from you. Do you still have a face to ask him to return?

At this moment, he could not refuse His Majesty ’s request to borrow a book. You should know that as His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he is qualified and powerful to be unreasonable to anyone. However, His Majesty today invited you to dinner and talked to you, not only for a long time, but even in the end. Start talking about love and fate, can you still not borrow?

Ning Que raised his head and resolutely said: "Tomorrow I will send these years of work to the palace to ask His Majesty for guidance."

The emperor was full of comfort, nudged his beard under his jaw, and looked at the young man in front of him, nodded slightly, thinking that you haven't been an idiot.

The perseverance in Ning Que's face quickly turned into sadness and sadness at the next moment. He looked at the emperor bitterly and said, "It turns out that your majesty is waiting for students here."

"Datang first emphasizes the law, even if I am the emperor, I can never ask the people to force it."

The emperor smiled with pride, looking at the pain on his face and comfortingly said: "Naturally, I will not take your things for nothing .......

Ning Que heard the spirit of revitalization, thinking that even if it was the cost price, the friendship price, and the court price, the emperor would never be too stingy.

The emperor thought: "Compared with your hand-drenched ink characters, if you give something gold and silver, it will be too vulgar."

In Ning Que's view, the most elegant and beautiful thing in the world is silver. As for gold, it can already be classified as sacred. At this time, listening to His Majesty thinks that gold and silver are too vulgar, so I can't help but feel lost. He could n’t always speak anxiously, so he had to squeeze his temperament and listen down. He secretly thought that if he did n’t give cash, it would be good to give some royal treasures, satin or makeup powder. Sang Dingran likes it, if there are leftovers, he can get red sleeves to send those girls.

The emperor naturally couldn't think of the bad idea that this kid was playing in his mind at this time. He was actually preparing to give the gift of the imperial gift to the girl of the blue floor as a head-wrap. After thinking for a while, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes brightened and said: "Master Yan Se You are a disciple, saying that you have the potential of a Runemaster, and there is exactly one thing in that palace that is just right for you. "

Ning Que asked curiously: "Your Majesty, what is that?"

"That thing can't be shown to you now, you just can't understand it." The emperor looked at him and said with a smile: "When Master Yan Se reported to me that you really entered the way of rune, I rewarded that thing. Give you."

Ning Que frowned slightly, thinking about what it was, but actually related to her cultivation? It's just that since His Majesty refused to speak, he had no choice but to ask Grace to thank him for the reward that he hadn't even got in hand yet.

Seeing that it was getting late, he remembered the thing that he had thought about before entering the palace, and sincerely reported: "Your Majesty, now that the student has entered the second floor of the academy, should he quit the job of the dark guard?"

After the emperor was slightly stunned, he undoubtedly shook his head in disapproval, looking at his eyes and saying, "I have seen the files presented by the military department. You have performed very well in the frontier wasteland, even beyond my imagination. Loyalty, care for the same robe, and determination to kill, I just need a dark bodyguard like you. "

"But in the college, the students really don't know what to check."

Ning Que asked a seemingly casual question, but actually wanted to find the answer he had been puzzled for a year from His Majesty's answer. Has the court ever been suspicious of the academy, and whether he was inserted in the palace? Hidden cards in the college.

The emperor looked at him and disapproved: "Idiot! The Academy is the foundation of my Datang Empire. Could I be confused to shake the foundations of the mountains and mountains? Who asked you to check the Academy? I am concerned about those practitioners ! "

Ning Que responded quickly as an idiot. But in fact, she still didn't understand. If she studied in the academy, the practitioners she contacted were all students in the academy, and where could she go to monitor other practitioners? As for being scolded as an idiot by His Majesty the Emperor, he was even more distraught, thinking that he would scold others for idiots in his life ... For your part as an emperor, I do not care about you.

The emperor's face was slightly moldy, and he said: "In the future, you will learn from the Confucius in the second floor of the college. That is a great opportunity ... I must grasp it, work hard, and compare it with my studies. Put it back. "

After a short pause, the emperor looked at him solemnly and said: "Datang's future will ultimately depend on you young people. You used to be a glorious Datang frontier, now I am the most trusted dark bodyguard, and As a student of Confucius, Datang wo n’t bury you, and you ca n’t embarrass Datang, do you understand? ”

Ning Que heard the trust and value in the emperor's words, and his heart sighed slightly, responding: "The students understand."

The emperor looked back at the palace outside the column like a starlight candle, and said calmly: "In a short period of time, I will not give you the official status of the court, because today I know that I appreciate your signatures. "

Ning Que did not understand what kind of logical relationship this was.

"If I promote you, although I am interested in your other abilities, in the eyes of courtiers, after all, I am a kind of person with signatures. Those guys can be busy with me. The last word. Although I do n’t care how the courtiers see it, I care about what the historians will write. So I wo n’t give you a high official, and I ca n’t live in my favorite Daming Palace. ”

The emperor turned to look at him and said, "Because I don't want to be a faint monarch in the history book.

Ning Que arched his hands and said sincerely: "Your Majesty is the ancient Mingjun."

The emperor smiled and quipped: "This is an ancient fart."

Ning Que chuckled, but didn't feel embarrassed.

After a week of walking around the palace, all the emperor's words and expressions that should be expressed and the robbed signatures have been cooked, and at the respective moments, His Majesty specifically asked his beloved daughter to send Ning Que to the palace outside Full face.

Gong Denghui followed two long shadows on the stone slab, and Ning Que, who was one step behind, looked at the shadow and couldn't help but laugh. Li Yu heard his laughter, looking slightly disappointed, looking at his Looked at the shadow on the ground again, guessing what he was laughing, could not help but frowned, and said with a deep voice: "This is in the palace, but not at the Beishan crossing, pay attention to some images."

Facing Li Yu, Ning Que did not have any psychological pressure at all, and said with a smile: "What is His Highness talking about?"

Walking outside the hall, standing on the stone steps, the group stopped.

Li Yu looked at him with a smile instead of a smile, and his beautiful face became more and more beautiful under the illumination of the palace lantern.

"How many things are you hiding from this palace?"

"There should be more." Ning Que smiled at her and said, "What do you want to know?"

Li Yu thought thoughtfully: "I want to know all."

Ning Que almost blurted out the true beauty of your life, looked at the enemies of the court ladies around her, reacted in time, and forcibly swallowed the ridiculous words, respectfully said: "That will be a very long story. Long time. "

Ning Que's conscientiousness in superficial effort, in fact, the tone of speech is still ordinary and casual, and this kind of ordinary casualness is impudent and rude to the Princess Tang Dynasty. The palace ladies on the stone steps lived in the palace for a long time, and it was so unsophisticated to see how well-skilled they were, how hard they could not hear it, and the expression on their faces suddenly became very unnatural.

If they were placed in peacetime, the grandma would certainly come forward to reprimand them, but today everyone saw the attitude of His Majesty waiting for peace, and noticed that Her Royal Highness did n’t think it was at all. The ground turned his head away, and distanced himself from the temple. He didn't listen to the dialogue between the two, and even the maidens who approached with cold eyes lowered their heads.

Li Yu walked down the stone house, approached Ning Que and said with a smile: "When it comes to time, if you have time in a few days, come to our house and sit down. This year I have heard Sang Sang talking about your story, but I really want to hear it. What about the stories you only told.

Ning Que knew that there was a strange sentiment between Sang Sang and the princess who was beyond the age of the class, but he firmly believed that Sang Sang would never tell his secrets to outsiders. Li Yu ’s words were merely tentative. He smiled softly and said, "Your Highness should know that I should be very busy afterwards, and I really can't say when there will be time."

Li Yu frowned slightly and said, "This palace has time, but you have no time?"

Ning Que looked at her quietly and suddenly asked softly, "Does His Highness want to recruit me again?"

Li Yu was said to be the central thing, but his expression was calm as usual, and he smiled and said, "Isn't this a natural thing?"

Listening to her should be so natural, Ning Que was stunned, and said after a moment of silence: "Now the price is different."

Li Yu smiled and shook his head: "Last time I regret not being able to see your true potential, and underestimated your confidence, but this time I think it should be different. Maybe I will offer a price that you can't refuse."

Ning Que looked at her beautiful face and said, "There are not many things that can't be rejected in the world, but you are indeed impossible to refuse, Princess."

Li Yu stunned slightly, her eyes were angry, but there was a faint blush of red on the cheeks, but rather a lack of puns, it could be said to be frivolous and shameless, but also to be respectful and greeted. I don't know how to rectify the other party.

After a moment, she looked at Ning Que and said with a sneer: "You are really beautiful."

Ning Que turned away in disbelief, secretly regretting that she was previously useless, but instead let her steal it.

Lu Ji was the little **** who was waiting to take Ning Que out of the palace outside the palace.

After walking for a long time along the Imperial Garden, I finally saw the Imperial City Gate in the night. The shaking palace lights were far away from the eunuchs and maids passing through the palaces. Lu Ji, who had been lowering his head and leading the way, slowed down Footsteps, lower the voice and say thank you.

Ning Que knew what he was grateful for, and smiled and shook his head without saying much.

It is Xu Chongshan, the deputy commander of the palace guard, who is responsible for the night outside the gate of the imperial city.

After a long and rigorous and even perverted inspection, Ning Que was finally taken to the duty room next to the gate opening of the Imperial City. He wore shoes and belts again. After wearing, he looked at Xu Deputy Commander by the window and said with a wry smile: Why is this so? "

There are only two of them in the room.

Xu Chongshan's face was full of helplessness. He watched him give a serious gesture of gratitude and said, "I'm worried today for a whole day. Now that I'm gone, I still have to thank you."

Ning Que looked at him and shook his head and said, "Lu Ji took me out of the palace. You are here for the night. Your Majesty must know about this matter. I even wondered if your Majesty made a special trip to give us some time to make our confession right. "

Xu Chongshan said with deep regret: "The matter has come to this point, even if your majesty guessed something, I am still not dead."

Ning Que looked at the nominal head boss and said comfortably: "Guessing and knowing are two different things after all."

Xu Chongshan walked over with two stubby legs and looked at him seriously, "If I really lost the holy family this time, then from now on, I will hold your thighs, my legs are not fast, you But you have to run more slowly. "

It was only after Li Yu said a pun and heard a pun at the Imperial City Gate. What kind of character was this deputy commander of the palace guards? What kind of expression did Ning Que directly frighten and waved again and again: "Sir, don't say that the waist and legs of his subordinates are good, but they are not too thick."

Xu Chongshan pretended to be unpleasant and said: "Although you have a thin waist, your thighs must be fat, so you are welcome."

Listening to the heavy Hebei accent and the uncomfortable words, Ning Que could not help but shuddered and quickly turned the topic down to ask the voice: "Master, is our dark bodyguard's identity too easy to expose? "Princess Lin clarified my identity before entering the palace today."

Xu Chongshan explained: "Princess Lin is His Majesty's side, and of course he knows the list of dark guards. No one except the palace has a few people, and no one above Chaotang will know your identity, including the Queen Mother."

Ning Que thought that when Her Majesty was in front of the Queen, Her Majesty did not talk to herself about the Dark Guard, before she felt relieved.

Suddenly he thought of something and asked seriously: "Then ... His Royal Highness?"

Xu Chongshan's expression was a little embarrassing, and Nene said: "Guess it may not be known, haven't you said that before?"

"Brother sees the emperor himself"

"sit down."

The emperor waved his hand at random, motioned to the prince Li Peiyan to sit down, and put down the music in his hand. Suddenly thought of a thing, he asked, "Did I make the two barrels of double steamed in the palace last time? Have you liked it? ? "

Li Peiyan frowned, and honestly said, "That wine is too strong."

The emperor said angrily: "What else do you drink if the wine is not strong? I said you, from an early age, had a poor health and suffered a lot from the pain of her mother. As a result, she developed such a delicate body."

Li Peiyan laughed twice, and said: "Anyway, there is a brother and sister sheltering from the wind and rain, but I am weaker."

After finishing this sentence, he looked upset, stood up from the chair, and began to enter the period when the princes were right. He confessed: "The Xiling mission is ready to return, and Longqing will also leave Chang'an. Leave this person in Beijing Middle School. "

The emperor said at random: "The agreement at that time was to allow the young man to enter the second floor. Since he had no ability, he could not enter, and he could not blame me. However, if the agreement was invalidated, he would let him leave. "

Li Peiyan was a little stunned to hear this, and said anxiously: "Brother Huang, this is the hostage of Yan Kingdom, how can he be allowed to leave?"

"Datang Megatron relied on the iron cavalry and the spirit of undefeated, not the hostages of Changanli, who are lingering in the Goulan Qinglou today." The emperor said slightly: "The Emperor Yan sent the prince to Changan City as a hostage. Not to calm my heart, but to calm his own heart. If I do n’t accept his son, would n’t he worry every night that my iron rider would break into Chengjing and kill him in his palace? The old guy can sleep better and live a few more days, so I have no choice but to deal with it. "

"You have to understand that it was the Emperor Yan Jin of the Jin Dynasty who had to cry and shouted to take the hostage to Chang'an City instead of the hostage I wanted. What kind of **** prince, did Datang raise them without spending money, no need Waste food? "

The emperor waved his hand and said, "Longqing Prince will let him go if he wants to go, and Chang'an City will not raise waste people."

At the entrance of Lin 47 Lane, he got out of the carriage and slipped quietly to the narrow lane behind the courtyard. There were a few secret signs across the wall. The back door of Lao Bi Zhai squeaked and pushed the door. Into.

I took a hot hot towel and washed my face. I put my feet in a hot water bath with a good temperature. Ning Que comfortably groaned, feeling tired and tired that accumulated from yesterday to night, and it was tense. The spirit for a long time was finally relieved.

Overnight, he climbed into the backyard of the academy, defeated the Longqing prince and got the qualification to enter the second floor, from a forgotten academy student to a genius scrambled by the academy and the south gate of Haotiandao. Then he was found to be the master of Hua Kaitie, entered the palace, was eaten by His Majesty and chatted with His Majesty's family—

Shocked, shocked, wave after wave, one after another, one after another, these encounters are really unimaginable, and it may be extremely difficult in the future. Someone can copy it and put it in the eyes of the onlookers. It is already dazzling, not to mention his this party? Until this time finally lying on the familiar bed, Ning Que still had some trance, feeling extremely unreal.

Sang Sang added half a scoop of hot water to the footbath under his feet. He squatted on the floor and raised his small face. He looked curiously and asked, "What does the young master emperor look like? Is his beard long and white?"

"The long and white thing is that Santa Claus is not the emperor."

Ning Que lay down on the bedding and pointed his sour thigh with his finger to signal Sang Sang beat a few times and said, "Your Majesty, the age is not too big. What kind of person is this? I really mean can not say it clearly."

This is a very honest sentence. For His Majesty the Emperor Datang, the feelings of Ning Que's lack in the past years have always been a bit complicated. From the natural disaster to the details of the Weicheng soldiers' village, he can feel that the emperor is now the legendary Ming Jun, but he always thinks of the General's Mansion In the **** case, remembering the murderers who were still sitting on the court, the word Mingjun would have a question mark in his mind.

From the frontier to return to Chang'an City, he began to kill the murderer who participated in the **** crimes of the General's Mansion. It was in the process that he discovered that in the past years, the emperor did not investigate the matter, and secretly did a lot of things. The reprimand of the reprimand should be derogated from the marginalization of the margin. Although Ning Que rightfully believes that these penalties are far from enough, he must admit that for a case that has been long forgotten by the world and there is no evidence of reversal and the necessary case, The emperor has done enough.

As for the culprit in the **** crimes in the General Mansion, Prince Li Peiyan and General Xiahou ... One is the younger brother of His Majesty the Emperor, and the other is the general who is leaning on the empire, and he still has the scenery and he can understand the truth.

Ning Que said silently in his heart: "Your Majesty, you can't give up to your own brother. Then let me do it to the students."

Sang Sang sat next to the bed, swinging his fist on his thigh rhythmically, looking at his face, unable to suppress the curiosity of his heart, and asked, "Is the queen's mother pretty good-looking? Her highness seems to dislike her , But in the red sleeves last time, I heard Xiao Cao said that the Queen Mother is the best-looking woman in the world, so Her Majesty only loved her for so many years. "

Feeling the little fist knocking, Ning Que narrowed his eyes comfortably and said, "I said that you should have less contact with Xiao Cao and learn nothing from her, so she learned to talk about Gong Wei like a long tongue woman. "

Sang Sang said: "I'm just curious."

Ning Que suddenly thought of something, opened her eyes, and sighed, "The queen's lady can't see any special place, and the emperor's majesty is not easy to sum up, but at least one thing I know, if he is going to do business, he must be a good hand. "

The master and servant stared at the silver box on the bed, more precisely at the papers in the box, with a distressed expression on their faces. After being silent for a long time, Sang Sang raised his head and asked a little reluctantly, "All have to be sent to the palace?"

Ning Que said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Of course not, at most two-thirds, come ... at most half."

Sang Sang began to pick out signatures from the box. Her movements were very slow and reluctant, and the expression on her face was very distressed. Ning Que was also very distressed and said with regret: "If I knew at that time that I could write a letter paper at any time in the future and I could use it as a silver ticket, how could I throw so much and burn so much at random? Even if I write It ’s worse, the ink **** are painted more, but it ’s okay when half of the silver tickets make it? It ’s like this, how many silver tickets have we thrown away in these years? ”

Listening to this, Sang Sang's eyes suddenly lighted up and jumped out of bed abnormally, waving Ning Que out of the bed with a rough hand, lifting the bed board and reaching in for a long time, and pulled out a small box.

She took the box to the table and opened it, took out the paper inside, and said excitedly: "Master, you used to throw a lot of paper, but later I picked it back. Can you see if I can change it?"

Ning Que stunned slightly, subconsciously picked up the top piece of paper and glanced at it, and found that it was Zor ’s mourning post that night that he copied, shocked and asked, “I ’ve already thrown this post, what are you doing? Time to pick it back again? "

Sang Sang smiled silently.

Ning Que was shocked and speechless. It took a long time before he woke up and stretched out his hands to hold Sang Sang's little black face. He said deeply: "Sang Sang, how can I live without you?"

At this moment, his stomach suddenly growled.

Ning Que withdrew his hands and rubbed his belly, glanced at the deep night outside the window, and said, "Is it long before dawn?"

"Yes, young master." Sang Sang asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Ning Quezheng said: "At this time I miss the hot and sour noodle soup ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Sang Sang doubtlessly asked:" I heard that there are at least more than one hundred dishes in the palace banquet. Are you not full? "

Ning Que laughed and said, "Those who have no knowledge, think the palace is where? The various dishes on the feast are elegant and delicious, but the exquisiteness is exquisite, where can the mountains and seas generally move up? Master I have eaten the feast now People, do n’t say such things outside in the future, otherwise you will be ridiculed when we hear them. Our vision is not wide. "

Sang Sang yelled and continued to calmly ask: "Yu Yan is certainly very good, but Master, are you full?"

Ning Que's face was slightly stiff, and after a moment of silence, he honestly said, "It's really not full."

Sang Sang smiled and said, "I'll cook noodles."

(You ca n’t cook noodles for me, can you give me a recommendation ticket and a monthly ticket? Okay? Today I said it was blocked, or I wrote 8,000 words. Recently, I have been diligent and honest, even the sky is angry, and I have no strength to modify It ’s rough now, I ’ll fix it tomorrow.