Beijing has changed a lot in recent months, mainly road construction, building houses, and planning areas.There are hundreds of thousands of people working in the city, and a lot of manpower and material resources are invested in it.In fact, the geographical environment here as the capital is not very good, Zhou Qingfeng considered whether to move the capital to the south.After all, there is a lack of water here, and eating sand, not China's heart, traffic is not good.

But . . . there are more restrictions on going to the south, and this thing will eventually stop.

Now walking on the road of this city, Yang Jian's heart is very sad.He has been thinking about all kinds of things in the past few months, all kinds of incitement, and more brains than in the past ten years.But what about that?Nothing useful.

The former official squire was packed up by the "Revolutionary Army", and the Taisi fleet, which had been given high expectations, was completely defeated.The king of Dajin not only failed to break through the mountain customs, but was killed by the Han army into the grassland and entered the Mongolian border.

The news in the newspapers is about how strong the Wehrmacht is, how to kill the enemy, and how fierce and fearless.The brute of the state is a clown, rude, barbaric, cannibal, and stupid - recently the royal painter Cai Zhiwei actually serialized cartoons in the newspaper, the story is Han Jia Lang incarnated as a superhero, to save the suffering Liaodong people.

Yang Jian did not have to think about it, this must be the trick that his brother could think of.However, after playing the court secret history column of the Grandfather, this Mr. Cai's cartoon once again made Luoyang paper expensive, and the people of the market loved it.Many people can't read, but they can still read this comic.There is no such thing as a talented person who is obscure, and it is all a joy to be forced to punch the face.

Today's newspaper headlines were written by Zhou Qingfeng himself, and a spicy killing can be read between the lines.After watching it, the people naturally felt that their own handsome man was a hero, and they should not let go of the Tatars who had bullied us - no matter what kind of Tatar he was, in any case, only dead Tatars were good Tatars.

Some of the articles have settled the argument that the public opinion that was still quarreling about how to deal with foreign countries is arranged neatly, and all of them are accompanied by wise decisions of the big man.The people of Jiangnan took no use, and they were punctured by this article and became a laughing stock.

“Oh, what fights?People don’t have to reason with you, how did they fight?”Yang Jian shook off the newspaper, walked blindly in the street for a while, and turned around to go back.He doesn’t know what to do next?At present, the "revolutionary army" defense line is stable, and even with the meaning of counter-offensive, it is too stupid to return to Liaodong as a slave.He had to plan for the days ahead.

“Where are you going next?”Jiangnan?Gangnam's waste can't carry for how long.When the mountain is cleared, let go of the hand.It will not take a year or two, not to mention Jiangnan, Lingnan will belong to him.Maybe I can only go overseas."Yang Jane recently read the newspaper, but paid attention to some overseas news.Especially in the east, it seems to be good.

Yang Jian bought two pounds of sauce meat on the street to prepare for lunch, all the way to his hidden residence.Just halfway down the road, but suddenly heard the noise in front of the people, someone shouted "stop", and then saw Zhang Jusheng, the chief of the Jinshou jump on the roof of the street, and quickly ran in his own direction.

Yang Jingyu quickly, at a glance, he knew that the situation was not good, and he must have been exposed to his own whereabouts, which caused the "Revolutionary Army" to the undercover agent.He turned and wanted to go, but he did not dare to run away quickly to provoke suspicion, and could only pretend to be afraid to hide from the tea club on the street.

Zhang Jusheng saw Yang Jane at a high glance.In order to escape, he was willing to move the pursuit of the east to Yang Jane.Yang Jane looked at him as he looked at himself, and his heart was angry.Just as he was wondering how to avoid this robbery, there was a sound of gun in the distance.

There was a bang, and the crowd in the streets immediately screamed.Yang Jane also took the opportunity to speed up his footsteps in the crowd, and when he looked back, he saw Zhang Jusheng, who was just walking on the wall, fell from the wall and fell to the ground.

"Let your cultivation be higher, and you will not be able to carry this fire.Yang Jian sighed in her heart, very lost.

In the past, no one felt that this fire was of great use, because it could not be used anywhere like a knife and a gun, and it could not run around.However, the "Revolutionary Army" spies have recently been equipped with flint hair short fire casseroles, and the ammunition is hidden in the clothes in advance, and it can be drawn out to give people a hard picture.I don't know how many people who have been cultivated for the depth of the heroic people who have fallen into this mold, and they have all been planted.

The fallen squire still reached out in Yang Jian's direction and spit out blood and shouted "Save me."But Yang Jane had quickly fled to a hundred meters away, and then looked back and saw no one after him, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Alas . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Yang Jian shook her head, feeling that this city can no longer stay, must immediately leave.But you can't go empty-handed, and you have to go thousands of miles to bring some silver.He is now also a three-cunned rabbit, and he still has some gold and silver hidden elsewhere.

Yang Jane walked in the circle of the city for half a day, and finally went out of the city to find a broken temple near Tongzhou and jumped into the wall.But he froze at the moment he jumped in, and saw that there was a table of eight immortals in the broken temple of the grass, and two chairs were placed next to the table, and a chair sat suddenly on Zhou Qingfeng.

There was a wine dish on the table, Zhou Qingfeng raised a glass and took a sip, turned to look at Yang Jane, who jumped in, and said, “Brother, long time no see, you have a lot of skills.”The hiding place you are looking for is hard to find, and my men followed you for more than half a month before I could find out all the traces of your men.”

Yang Jane's face was blue for a while, white for a while, and for half a day maintained the bending position of jumping the wall.It was not until Zhou Qingfeng finished his speech that he smiled bitterly: "Brother, don't be fine."You are already a big man, and you still think about this brother.I am ashamed of myself and ashamed of myself.”

“Sit down.”Zhou Qingfeng put down his glass and pointed to the seat opposite himself and said, “You and my brother have never had a good drink.”Come here, a rare opportunity, there is no next time if you miss it."

Yang Jian listened with laughter, but his heart was bitter and bitter.He knew he could not escape, and stood up straight to the table and sat down.Zhou Qingfeng personally gave him wine, and the two brothers really sat down for the first time and had a drink.

Yang Jianlian drank three glasses, and the tears swirled in his eyes.He sighed, “I can’t imagine, I can’t imagine!Master was so desperate to find a real dragon, but the real dragon was in front of him, but he could not grasp it.You’re going to call God, aren’t you?Is the day chosen?”

"I don't want to call God."Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, “Other people want to be emperor, but I don’t want to.”

“Who is the emperor?”Yang Jian poured herself another drink, "At this time, I don't tell the truth to my brother, it's not enough."

“I’m not lying to you, I really don’t want to be.I’m not calm enough, not the kind of person who can sit still.Let me stay in the Forbidden City every day, and I'll go crazy."Zhou Qingfeng picked up chopsticks and sandwiched a few bites of beef, and Yang Jane was like an old friend."I told you that in the time I came here, there was no emperor."

“You’re four hundred years from now, but it’s four hundred years ago.”You don’t want to be emperor because you can be an emperor.If you don’t, your men will agree.”Yang Jian shook her head, and also followed up with chopsticks to eat and drink, a little unholy.

After eating a few bites, Yang Jian said, "Sister, I think you are also very sentimental."

“What do you say?”

"If you were not so stubborn at first, if you had a good few words with Master, Master may not be able to protect you."In fact, I told Master that when you arrived in Daming, you changed the sky, and perhaps you were a real dragon.It is a pity...” Yang Jane ate a few more, “you are proud and will not bow down.”Master felt that he could not control you, and naturally he fell over.

The master had been in the East Factory for a long time, and could not believe anyone.You are so disobedient that he has to go to Huang Taiji.I just didn't expect that your boy is really not anyone who can be crushed, and it is put out by himself, and it is indeed the life of a real dragon!I advise you not to be the emperor, and no one will say anything to you."

After listening to Yang Jane, Zhou Qingfeng was silent for a while, apparently contemplating.He shook his head for a while, smiled for a moment and a half, and could not make a decision.

Yang Jian drank a pot of wine, ate a full table of dishes, after the fullness of the wine and patted his stomach and said: "Long time has not been so good to eat a meal, today is rare to be comfortable."This wine is made by the royal chef in the palace, which is delicious.Come on, you know, brother, you won’t let me go.Let me tell you, brother, how do I die?”

“The wine is poisoned.After a while, my brother couldn't wake up."He said, “Brother, if you have anything to worry about, you might as well talk about it now.”

“I . . .Yang Jian's tears were turned in his eyes, sighing, "Brother, I have a wife and children in Shenyang, or your boy's trick, forced Abatai's daughter to marry me."Thank you now, so much so that my brother I have it.

But my wife is not good-tempered, old and small, long and ugly, but you want to take care of your brother.If she has something to offend you, don’t worry about her.My child will make him an ordinary person, and don't let him know who his father is.I know I'm not a good man, and I don't want him to follow me."

Yang Jian said crying, tears clamored.He suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and stood up and staggered to the sky and shouted, "Master, the disciple is incompetent, it is not really the opponent of this boy, and he can't even find some trouble for him, and he can't avenge you."This feud is the end of today, no one will ever know the two of us, no one will know that this boy was brought by you."

I'm sorry, I can't sigh...

Yang Jian consciously turned around, and his eyes fell down as soon as he darked.His soul flew out and was also scattered by Zhou Qingfeng, breaking the road of reincarnation.Zhou Qingfeng sat for a long time from the table of the Eight Immortals, and waited until it was dark before he slowly got up and left the broken temple.

Ye Na waited for the guard to wait for him in the distance and whispered, “Liu Fucheng was also caught, and the shadow wanted you to let him go.”He's so wrong, but it's really good for the light shadow."

Zhou Qingfeng walked by and said in a low voice: “It is better for a family to cry than a family to cry.”I can forgive him, who will forgive those who were killed by him?My master brother is bad enough, but I am also very gracious.I have not even forgiven my master brother, can others compare with them?”

It has to end or to end...