Not well drawn?


    Qi Yuanliang actually has the face to ask?


    Gu Chi''s facial nerve was unnaturally distorted because of his tolerance and restraint, and he squeezed out a little sneer from the gaps of his teeth: "Qi Yuanliang, what are you painting? Why is the Lord intertwined in the middle when sending letters from top to bottom?"


    Not only is it sandwiched in the middle, but it is also sandwiched in the middle of more than twenty Longyang fire protection pictures. God knew that he opened the thing in front of his colleagues. Wu Xian''s beautified, youthful face and body caught him off guard and broke into his sight, causing him to suffer a critical damage to his spirit, reputation and even his body!


    Gu Chi had the heart to strangle Qi Yuanliang to death at that time!


    Every man is angry and blood splatters three feet away!


    Today we will fulfill our promise!


    Qi Shan said, "The Lord let it go."


    Gu Chi: “…”


    One sentence left Gu Chigan silent.


    The half-lifted sword, lifting it, and letting it go.


    Qi Shan is helpless in this matter.


    Gu Chi doesn’t want his colleagues to know that he wrote a little yellow essay. Does Qi Shan really want his colleagues to know that he draws a little yellow essay?


    Many colleagues know that [Five Elements Impotence] is Gu Chi, but few people know that the fire protection map collected at home may be from his prayers for good. How many years have he been ashore? Now that he has achieved success and fame, the Secretary of the Central Committee of the Kingdom of Kang has been appointed as the Grand Tutor, and the wallet of the Gods, he does not have to draw a fire-proof picture like he did in his youth to earn extra money.


    If Gu Chi hadn’t invited him, would he take the risk to go into the sea?


    Not only did he return to his old career, he was also caught by the Lord.


    Who can imagine that picture?


    The Lord Kang Guoguo was childlike and wanted to attack and scare Qi Shan, but he ended up staring at Qi Zhongshu. The two of them were separated by a table, and works that were waiting to be baked and dried on the table were spread out. The living man was shuttled through any inconspicuous corner in darkness.


    Qi Shan not only wants to strangle Gu Chi to death.


    He also secretly thought about killing someone to silence him.


    Feeling the sight that fell on his body, the hand of the diner holding the pen was in the air, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he thought to himself that my life was over.


    After a breath, he firmly put his pen down.


    Murmur: […Good and beautiful painting…]


    The sound is not loud but it is enough to be heard by Qi Shan.


    Shen Tang held it out for a while: […6. 】


    Does the daily nephew lie?


    He didn''t, he wrote it truthfully.


    But has the Jujuang written the truth?


    He didn''t, ignoring the details.


    Pianqing is painting, which means that the content of painting is not serious.


    Shen Tang expressed dissatisfaction.


    Why can Qi Shan sweep his eyes and make the Jujube take a small step? As the king of the country, he will even be rejected by the Jujubebe, and even write the rejection process into the Jujubebebebebebe?


    Is this beaver?


    The daily man is actually in a difficult situation.


    The historians of his family''s ancestors, perhaps because of the influence of family traditions, were also keen on recording and recording those short-lived countries and romantic figures. In this world, the regime changed too quickly, wars were frequent, and a generation disappeared, so it was difficult for future generations to know what happened during this period. They recorded these just to let future generations know the stories of their ancestors.


    The daily man grew up in such an atmosphere.


    He has contacts with official history and unofficial history.


    Gradually, I also realized the good intentions of the tribesmen.


    Of course, there are also some too outrageous and curious contents in it, which he always treats as a joke. But I never expected that in just five or six years of official experience, the content he saw was even more outrageous than unofficial history. The Secretary of the Central Committee of a country actually likes to draw pictures of Longyang avoiding fire in private. How did he write this? What do you think of the descendants after writing? He is obviously a serious daily neighbour!


    The daily man hesitated for a moment and avoided the important things.


    Be worthy of your conscience and professional ethics, and you have also maintained your reputation.


    The Zhongshu Ling''s picture of Longyang avoiding fire was also broken by the king. This content was written into the daily life note, and the credibility of his daily life note was greatly reduced! The Jujube continued to be an invisible person, and praying for good will not make things difficult for him. Compared with the Jujubebe, the master is more difficult.


    Shen Tang: [It’s not been a long time since Yuanliang has painted this? 】


    The living man secretly raised his ears.


    Qi Shan sneered and sold the culprit with the backhand.


    [This is what Gu Wangchao wants. 】


    It''s embarrassing, right?


    If you want to embarrass others, let them be embarrassed together!


    The pen of the record of the Juvenile Man paused again.


    A Zhongshu Ling who can draw Longyang fire avoidance pictures, and a censor who searches for Longyang fire avoidance pictures... Haha, hehe, Kang Guo court is really a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. As the Lord continued his conversation with Qi Zhongshu, a bigger melon broke out: [Wang Chao wants such a thing? Tsk, I really can''t see it. He is not seen getting close to any male official on weekdays, his body...]


    The fire avoidance map is naturally for learning and fun.


    Shen Tang doesn''t mind whether the preferences of men or women are between men and women. As long as she can maintain her health, not suffer losses, not harm her body, and not affect her daily work, she can accept it. But Gu Chi''s physique...


    Not to mention that the face of Longyang''s fire avoidance picture looks familiar.


    [Why is the man in the painting...why is it like Wu Zhaode? 】


    Shen Tang said this and silently made the Julang silent again.


    so-


    Is this the censor secretly admiring the color of the neighboring king?


    When the two countries are at war, if Gao Guo is defeated...


    The daily man was really afraid that the daily notes would appear, such as "the country''s wise ruler, the charm is still there, and his son is beautiful and beautiful". The daily notes he wrote were really wilder than unofficial history... It is obvious that there is no most explosive, only more explosive. When Qishan told the truth about the painting of Wu Xian''s fire avoidance picture, the Julang''s mood completed the transformation from shock, rage, anger and applauding.


    Wu Xian is so shameless, and it is not an exaggeration to fight back.


    but-


    Whose family’s counterattack is about writing a little yellow article and drawing a little yellow picture?


    […I understand Wangchao’s mood very well, but - shouldn’t he be a military advisor, commanding thousands of troops to siege Gao Guo and capture Wu Xian alive, and use conspiracy to expose openly and secretly? 】Chen Tang expressed the voice of the Juerman, […But then again, as a novelist, Wangchao fully respects his creative freedom, and it is nothing to write about fantasy. 】


    I just fear that his body is too weak and I can''t stand it.


    Pray for goodness: […]


    He barely understood what his master said.


    In summary, it is to support Gu Chi.


    Write, write with confidence and boldness.


    Chen Tang was not held accountable, but she wanted to know the answer to the question: [It is obviously so busy, why can you two take time out, one writes articles and the other draws pictures? 】


    Pray for goodness: […]


    Daily Note: […]


    A Zhongshuling who can draw Longyang fire avoidance pictures, a censor who searches for Longyang fire avoidance pictures, and a national lord who can provide Zhongshuling with posture knowledge with great enthusiasm, a Julang, has a strong resistance to his love career for the first time.


    This is afraid it will be his lifelong shame.


    Fortunately, Chen Tang did not stay for too long.


    She and Qi Shan borrowed a pen and wrote a letter.


    [Send it to Wangchao and save a lot of communication fees. 】


    Qi Shan was cautious and clamped Chen Tang''s letter in the middle of Longyang''s fire-proofing map. His original intention was to tease Gu Chi, but he did not want to make people angry. Qi Shan pulled the master out as a shield without saying a word. He also learned from Julang and admitted it, but did not fully admit it.


    Gu Chi took a few deep breaths under the pressure of his emotions.


    After some psychological construction, the sword was retracted back to the scabbard.


    "Yuanliang, don''t let me catch the handle."


    Otherwise, Qi Yuanliang will definitely be punished to death!


    Qi Yuanliang smiled happily. Only then did Gu Chi notice that Qi Shan also brought a strange face over and looked at the aura around him, and it was obviously an ordinary person.


    "Is this woman a relative of Yuanliang?"


    As soon as these words were said, the one who reacted the most was Cui Xiao.


    He asked in a deep voice: "What family members?"


    The three of them looked at him in unison.


    Only then did I notice that there was a fourth person present.


    Qi Shan''s smile became stronger and stronger, and the glory of watching the show surged in his eyes, and he stretched out his tone: "It turns out that he is a filial piety, so you are fine."


    Cui Hui recognized Cui Xiao’s true identity at a glance.


    Nothing else, the years are too biased to these literary scholars who can practice. Cui Xiao’s face still maintains the most familiar appearance she is.


    Compared with Cui Xiao, she has changed a lot.


    Standing with Cui Xiao is much older than him.


    She saluted Cui Xiao: "I have met my father."


    Cui Xiao suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise, and there was an uncontrollable excitement between his eyebrows and eyes. He wanted to step forward but was afraid because Cui Hui looked dull. He was too familiar with this daughter and knew at a glance that she was still resisting him, and at the same time he was confused.


    Judging from her daughter’s reaction, she would not unexpectedly meet herself.


    Does this mean that she came for herself?


    Gu Chi''s eyes switched between the father and daughter. Neither of them revealed the key information, so he could only hear a few repetitive words from Cui Hui, which was not very good for the father and daughter.


    “…How could Kewu walk with Qi Zhongshu?”


    Cui Hui said, "Come and find my father."


    Cui Xiao''s body shook, and a heart-wrenching guess appeared in his mind: "You, you are finally willing to meet as your father, may it be your mother..."


    He still remembers the scene of the couple breaking up.


    My wife said frankly that she didn''t want to see him again in her life.


    The daughter and son are closest to their mother, and they also followed her. According to the child''s personality, he will not come to see him without need.


    "No, it''s not because of my mother. I''m willing to see you." Cui Hui looked at Cui Xiao''s face that was much younger than her. She really couldn''t find the intimate state of Ru Mei back then, and her tone was stiff, "I came to see you for some serious business."


    Cui Xiao''s heart was suffocated again as soon as he landed.


    This matter is not related to Qi Zhongshu, right?


    My daughter came with him to meet her. Could it be that there was something wrong with her?


    He nodded: "Well, then come to my side and talk."


    Not only Cui Hui followed, but also Gu Chi and Qi Shan. Cui Xiao wanted to drive people to see off guests, but Cui Hui said that this matter was related to Qi Shan and he wanted to be present, so Gu Chi was just here to join in the fun. Cui Xiao is from his Censorate, so he cannot let Cui Xiao suffer a loss.


    As soon as Cui Xiao sat down, Cui Hui spoke, not even giving him time to prepare for the entertainment tea: "Does my father still remember Qutan?"


    Cui Xiao’s expression was stiff: “Remember.”


    I have been thinking about skinning Qutan for so many years!


    Cui Hui pointed at Qi Shan and said, "He is it!"


    Cui Xiao stood up and looked at Qi Shan, his pupils trembled violently, and he didn''t even know that the knife in his hand was blown away: "You-"


    Before Cui Xiao''s anger reached the peak, Cui Hui interrupted his cold voice: "Father, do you think the culprit is Qu Tan? If it were him, why did Ah Niang hate you rather than him? My daughter didn''t think that our family could rest assured. Don''t forget that Ah Weng is a bandit, Ah Niang is the daughter of a bandit, and his ancestors have committed many major cases. Not to mention that the vassal king has been targeted for a long time. Even if he is not targeted, if you take that position under your plan, you will get the success of the Dragon. How long can our family be stable? Ah Niang, Ah Weng, and even your identity, not being attacked by political enemies? Which of the noble families of aristocratic families looks down on us? Ah Niang just wants to have a simple meal for a lifetime, and you are not willing to be the only one from beginning to end. You hate Qu Tan to destroy your abacus, but without Qu Tan, there will be this Tan, that Tan!"


    "To be honest, my daughter has never really hated him."


    A series of words hit Cui Xiao so much that he looked like a star.


    He stammered and wanted to say something: "No..."


    "My mother has never hated Qu Tan."


    Cui Xiao''s face turned blue and purple.


    Cui Hui said frankly: "Each person is his own master, life and death are based on fate. My father should understand this truth better than his daughter. Who is the source of all this? I still can''t figure it out for so many years?"


    Cui Xiao was completely refuted and denied.


    He sat back with a depressed look on his face.


    Even I don’t know when my nails will leave a crescent mark on my palms.


    After a long time, he sighed, "Did Kewu come to see his father specifically? He just said these words of murderous murder?"


    Cui Hui said, "I just want my father not to make any mistakes."


    This sentence made Cui Xiao unable to suppress his emotions anymore!


    He pointed at Qi Shan and sternly said, "Where is he innocent! If it weren''t for him, how could my disciple die? How could the whole village die? How could your mother die with me? Yes, his sins are unforgivable for his father, so would he be innocent?"


    Overnight, he lost nothing.


    Even the original name was given up.


    So many years alone!


    How could he not envy or regret when he sees others reunion?


    Cui Hui said, "Father, I will marry again later."


    Cui Xiao was stunned.


    Cui Hui: "I came out. After marriage, I had two sons and one daughter. My brother also started a family and started a business. My mother has been enjoying her grandchildren over the years... Because of her new relatives, I feel that all this is valuable now and I don''t want to lose anyone anymore. But in this world, we are not only close relatives, but all living beings have it. I came to see my father today to eliminate this old grudge."


    Cui Xiao almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.


    Cui Hui sighed, "Am I have been piously worshiping Buddha and meditation for the past few years, hoping to atone for myself and the deceased and accumulate blessings for my grandchildren. Since my father has entered the officialdom and served in Kangguo, he should serve the country, the people and the king... Don''t miss the overall situation for personal grudges."


    After she finished speaking, she changed her subject and said with a wry smile: "If you really want to talk about the victim, my mother and daughter are the biggest victims."


    Cui Xiao is not the main culprit but also an accomplice.


    Only the victim is qualified to collect debts.


    Cui Xiao was so angry that his heart attack was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry


    But he was in a disadvantage and could not have an attack.


    He pointed to Qishan: "What kind of ecstasy soup did he give you?"


    Qi Shan sat aside quietly and well-behavedly.


    Pure and flawless like a lotus flower coming out of water.


    Cui Hui''s firepower is fierce, and it''s a bad thing to speak out.


    Cui Xiao was so angry that tears were about to come out, and his voice was filled with a hint of crying: "...you, you really want to be angry to death as your father."


    Now it was Qishan and Gu Chi''s turn to panic.


    Cui Hui was silent when he saw this, but he was not surprised.


    Her father was younger than her mother. When she was young, she had a good face that was obedient and timid. She was introverted and clingy. She was often made cry by her popular mother. Even if he has the ability after practicing, he often cries. It’s not that he likes to cry, but that he is born like this. If he is excited, he is prone to crying and is out of control.


    After becoming a father, he learned to restrain his emotions for the sake of face, but it didn''t work well with his mother, and she saw it a lot.


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    On the first day of the New Year, I ate roasted whole lamb.


    There are really cars in that place. Only during holidays can people feel, there are really many people.