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Chapter 1689: Kirin Sending Son

The clear crying sounded throughout the Luoyang Palace. The birds in the air took off, as if they were happy with the arrival of this child. The yellow light shone through the gauze window onto the newly born baby, making people feel very beautiful. Outside the window was filled with a fragrance! It was refreshing! There was a mighty beast at the door, with neat scales and armor all over the door, and the strong hooves were firmly on the ground, making a sound of slapping, with two horns on the forehead, and the hair on the head was windless, and the breath spitted out two white breaths, which looked majestic.

Who could it be if it was not Han Yi's mount Qilin Xiaobai? The eunuchs and palace maids in Chang'an Palace knew that Xiaobai was gentle, and when did the eunuchs in Luoyang Palace have seen such beasts, they threw away the basins in their hands and turned around and walked over.

Some palace maids even shivered and were paralyzed on the ground, not daring to move. Xiaobai's beast eyes swept around. Listening to the constant crying sounds from the hall, Xiaobai shook his tail, then bent his limbs and lay on the ground, as if he was protecting the newly born baby in the hall, completely ignoring the panic around him.

"It's a princess!" Zhen Ji held the newly born baby in her arms, wiped off the filth from his body, and wrapped his body with the fine fur, with a happy look on her face.

Dou Yifang's face was pale and there was a hint of smile in his mouth, but he was disappointed, but he was more satisfied. But he didn't take Dou Yifang to rest for a while. The rest woman next to him hurriedly said: "The Empress can't rest now! There is another one who has not come out! The Empress holds on! He gives birth with all his strength!"

When Dou Yifang heard this, the sweat on his head slid down his cheeks like bean beads, and a shrill shouting sound came from his mouth.

A ray of clouds in the sky shone on the bed, and as the golden sunlight shot into the house began to turn into lilac, Zhen Ji hurriedly handed the child to the palace maid beside her and said, "Change the water! Come on! Where is the water?"

"There are beasts outside!" A trembling palace maid looked pale and looked very scared.

When Zhen Ji heard this, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and said anxiously: "What nonsense! I'll go get water!"

"No! There is really... outside!" The palace maid's shouting was directly thrown away by Zhen Ji.

"Cry!" Zhen Ji opened the door and saw the strange beast Qilin in front of her biting a basin and putting it at the door.

Then he licked his lips, shaking his tail and lay at the door, like a guardian door god.

Zhen Ji was slightly surprised and looked at the paralyzed eunuch on both sides. She immediately became angry and said, "Why are you doing stand still! Carry in!"

The two eunuchs who came to their senses quickly walked inside with the water, and the panic in their eyes was conceivable.

Han Yi really raised the tripod on the platform, but Shi Jingtang and Zhu Can couldn't lift it down with the joint efforts. After a while, he bowed to Han Yi and said, "I am incompetent! Please punish the king!"

Han Yi waved his hand and told the two not to care. He was about to issue orders to continue to encourage the soldiers under his command, but a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. The clouds in the sky were golden yellow, one by one condensed into illusory dragon shapes, carefully and quickly seemed to be eight, and there was another cloud that seemed to have not yet separated in the clouds.

These nine clouds seemed to correspond to the nine tripods below, but the last tripod was still missing. Liu Bowen was calculating the bamboo slips in his hand, but his eyebrows were tightened secretly, as if he had encountered some bottleneck, and he could not calculate it for a while.

Han Yi looked at the Great Yong Ding and swept to the surrounding generals again, but none of them stood up. After a while, Han Yi immediately said, "Han Chen! Han Ming! Han Feng! Han Ning came up to carry the tripod!"

When the four of them heard this, they were slightly surprised. Han Ming and Han Chen remained calm. For Han Ming, he was just adult and his body was in a strong state. Although he might not be able to lift up one person, aren't the four people still okay?

Han Chen still looked calm and calm, and bowed to Han Yi and said, "No!"

Han Feng's expression changed slightly, and he buried it. He stepped forward with big strides. Han Feng had already mastered martial arts in the past few years. Although he might not be able to lift up, he would never lose face.

Han Ning, who was slightly embarrassed, has been used to being pampered over the years, and he is good at making plans! He is not good at physical strength, which makes it difficult for him. But Han Yi above was watching, and the civil and military officials were staring at the four of them again. At this time, stage fright was undoubtedly a blow to his prestige. Han Ning stared at Han Yi with black eyes, and felt helpless in his heart: Father! There is no need to cheat like this...!"

"Please take a wooden stick! Tie it on this big Yong tripod!" Han Yi still felt a little sorry for his son and added some safety measures to them.

The four of them came to four directions, Han Chen! Han Feng is in front! Han Ning! Han Ming is behind. Only Gao Lishi suddenly sang: "Get up!"

"Squeak!" The wooden stick squeaked, and the four of them started steadily. Han Chen! Han Ming and the other did not change their faces. One of them was in the mountains and the other was a young man. This pain and pressure were not a problem for them!

Han Feng and Han Ning are different. Han Feng has been in the army these years and can withstand the pain. He gritted his teeth and walked forward in a hurry. Han Ning grinned in pain. His cauldron was the lowest, and he was even vaguely dragged on the ground.

The clouds in the sky seemed to have scattered, and the last cloud began to separate out. The gathering of nine dragons seemed to be a hint in the dark.

"Ah...!" At the moment of the stairs, Han Ning seemed to be unable to hold on anymore. His legs and feet became weak, and cold sweat was rising on his head. The surrounding Wang Ding was leaning towards the place where he was poured out. If he was hit, his bones would have to be broken.

"Pound!" A pair of tender little hands stretched out, and Han Ming suddenly lifted the wooden pole on his shoulder from the side, with his shoulders against the tripod, frowned, and looked at the hesitant Han Feng! Han Chen and the others said, "Let's go!"

The two of them understood and immediately went down the stairs. Han Ning sat alone on the Wang Ding platform, looking at the three people who were carrying the tripod, with shame and anger in his eyes. He saw that many military generals and civil servants looked at him with something wrong, which made Han Ning fall into a madness. This is not the result he wanted, this is not...

"Bang!" A palm hit Han Ning's head. Han Yi looked at Han Ning's resentful eyes and said indifferently: "You are just your kindness! A tripod will make you like this! It's really…!"
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