"Everyone, come here!"

The geisha shouted the campaign to a tea building away from the inn. Although the people did not understand what these geisha wanted to do, they still followed them obediently.

"Hey, what do you do to do?" What do you want to do? "

"Lonely and uncle, find uncle, I help you to solve your problems?"

"Let's talk about it first, I have no worry about it, and I don't have the money to give it, but I can make you comfortable and happy."

The exiles laughed vulgar, and abused these geisha with dirty words.

Faced with the insults of the people, the geishas were not angry. Their spirit had long been sublimated at the sons of Shizi, and disdainful disputes with the popularity.

Besides, everyone is a bitter life.

The suffering of the creams, they have experienced it, even worse.

The door of the tea house opened, there were two barrels of white porridge in it, and there were embroidered bags piled up in hills. Those with sharp eyes could see crushing silver in the embroidery bag exposed.

"This is the white porridge prepared by His Royal Highness Shizi, and a little entanglement."

The leading geisha said.

"Now we will divide these materials to everyone, everyone lined up, one by one."

The flowers were surprised.

Someone asked: "Since His Royal Highness Shi has the intention to help us, why not come forward in person, but send you this group of wind and dust girls?"

"Because His Royal Highness knows that, like you, we are all hard -working people."

"We can better appreciate your mood."

"You all say that His Royal Highness Shizi is a cold -blooded sister -in -law. You are wrong. His Royal Highness Shi Zi has a broad mind and noble spiritual realm. Unlike us."

The artisans tearful.

"You think that His Royal Highness only cares about enjoying the joy and sing with us, but I don't know the sorrow in Shizi song.

"If Shizi did not experience the suffering of people's livelihood in person, how can I pop up such a soft and full -intestine song?"

A place, the flowers were stunned.

Several geisha played on the spot, and the sorrowful and cool tunes surrounded the exiles, stroking their hearts, and reminding them of the past.

There were exiles weeping on the spot.

The disaster relief scene suddenly turned into a large cry.

"Mother! The child is incompetent, sorry for you."

"My wife and children, where are you, you are waiting for me! I will definitely find you."

In the sad atmosphere, the creamrs couldn't control the mourning in their hearts.

The geishas said softly: "This is the song made by His Royal Highness. We have limited ability to reach the spiritual height of Shizi.

The hearts of the flowers shake.

Being able to make such a tragic song, His Royal Highness Shizi may have traveled the world long ago, and personally felt the suffering of the people in person.

They are all misunderstood!

Taking this opportunity, the geisha sent the white porridge and broken silver to the creams one by one.

At the entrance of the white porridge, the cold body has a little warmth, and the geishas continue to play, and there is no disdain in their eyes.

Some are just the sorrow of ‘the same as the End of the World’.

It turned out that in this chaotic soil, there was so tenderness.

"We are blame Shizi."

"Shizi is a good person. It turned out that Shizi didn't see us because he wanted to wake up the real me deep in his heart."

"Yeah! My wife and children are still waiting for me in the distance. How can I be so degenerate?"

The fire of the hope in the hearts of the people is ignited.

Geisha showing a smile.

"Since you have understood His Royal Highness's good intentions, don't bother His Royal Highness."

"We also prepared a lot of white porridge and broken silver. You can call other folks and let everyone get some."

"After everyone leads these entanglements, if you want to live well in the future, you will leave the chaos city. Those who have the ability can also make some food outside the city. Don't be so decadent."

"His Royal Highness of Shizi is to save everyone's hearts, not a bowl of porridge, some silver two, can you understand?"

The geishas are sincere.

The exiles are ashamed.

They whispered, and suddenly there was an eight -foot Han man standing out.

"Several sisters, can you talk to His Royal Highness Shizi, let him find us a bad matter, as long as you can eat meals, you can subsidize your home."

As soon as this remark came out, other flowers attached to peace.

There is also a family who escapes in the exiles. After being awake inside, look at the suffering of his wife and children, and the heart is really unwilling to go.

"Yeah, as long as you support your parents and children, I am also willing to go to the battlefield."

"We all have some strength, give us a knife, we can go to the battlefield."

"Although His Royal Highness has a peerless master, we also need to train the team. We are willing to try it."

"Hahaha! Maybe following the future Zhenbei King, we can also be the general, and since then, the clouds."

The more exciting the citizens said, the less firm the exiles who were in their hearts, and they soon shaken.

"Do you think about it?" The geisha asked, "It's not a trivial matter from the battlefield from the army." It will die. "

"We are not afraid!"

"Death is not terrible, and it is terrible to live in muddy. I have enough uncle."

"That's right, I have enough, rather than waiting here to die, it is better to go to the battlefield a chance to make a promotion official."

"I am not a cultural person, I can't dance to make ink, only a brute force." Www.bǐqυgetν.

"I also asked a few sisters to write a joint letter for us. The folks we wanted to go to sign and sign on this letter.

Some people in the citizens have an idea.

Others agreed.

The geisha nodded, and immediately asked the tea shop shopkeeper to bring the pen and ink. Write a joint letter.

"Sisters are waiting, we can call other folks here."

After the painting, the flowers left, one passed the ten, ten passed the hundred, and the people of the people also called.

Once the mass effect is generated, the effect is extremely obvious.

Driven by the first batch of exiles, most of these flowers who had taken a step one step were signed on the joint letter.

Only a handful of streams silently chose to leave.

After one day and one night busy, the issues of the distribution of supplies and joint fabrications were completed.

At the moment when I returned to the Moon Tower, they were paralyzed on the bed and slept.

They laughed very sweetly in the dreams.

They dreamed of the peaceful age of the north domain. It was a beautiful world that did not close the households and did not pick up the road.

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The next day.

The thick and red -dyed flowers were sent to the northern region Shizi Lu Nianli.

Looking at the letter paper that condensed the national will, the long princess Song Yan and the little princess Song Ran both fell into a dull situation, as if they saw a ghost.

this!

Is the charm of Shizi?

After the endless coma, Shi Yu got up from the bed.

He breathed a fresh air with a large mouth, trembling with his chest.

Confused, puzzled, all kinds of emotions rushed to your heart.

Where is this?

Later, Shi Yu observed subconsciously, and then became more confused.

A single dormitory?

Even if he succeeds in rescue, he should now be in the ward.

And your own body ... how could it not hurt at all.
To be continued...