C2 The Red Line of Ganze Songs in the Suburb of Yuan

Red line, Lu ZHOU Timing Xue Song Qingyi, good play Nguyen, also known as the scripture, Sung palm chart, the room. At the time of the military banquet, Red String of the Sun said: "The tone of the Capricorn Drum is quite sad, its attackers will have something to do." Song also understood the rhythm of the music, and said, "As you say." He was summoned to ask, "My wife died last night, I dare not ask for a favor." Song sent him back. After the era, the two rivers were not peaceful, the first set up Zhaoyang rebel army, with the town of Busang, ordered Song to stick to the ground, control Shandong. In addition to being injured, the military residence was also heavily injured. The imperial court sent back Song's daughter to marry Wei Bo, making Tian Chunzi's man, Song's man to marry Sanzhou, and Linghu Zhang's woman. The three towns were married to each other, and people would travel back and forth with each other. And Tian Chengzi often suffers from hot and poisonous wind, which increases the drama in summer. Every day: "If I move to Shandong, it will be cool and slow for several years." In the army, there were three thousand men, who were ten times as strong as Wu Yong. They were known as men from the outer chamber, and they were raised by men with thick shirts. It is often ordered that 300 people will move to Lu State at night to choose a good day.

Song was depressed day and night. He talked to himself and tried to figure out what to do. The night will pass, the door has closed, the staff policy, only red line. Red Line Day: "The Lord is from January, not inferior to sleeping food. If you want to belong to someone, then don't you want to live in a neighboring place? " Song Ri said: "This matter is related to safety and is not something that you can predict." Red String of Fate said, "Although I am a lowly person, I have other people to worry about." "I have inherited my grandfather's inheritance and have received great kindness from the country. If I were to lose my territory, I would have to spend hundreds of years to complete my work." Red Line Day: "Eyre. Not enough to worry me. Begging the arrival of a certain Wei County to see its situation, to see if it has. Today was the first day, and the third day was the day to report back. "Please select a horse to ride on and have a book of pleasantries, and wait for me to return the rest." Song was shocked. "I didn't know that you were a mutant, and that I was in the dark." But if we fail to accomplish anything and are able to reverse the course of events, what can we do? " Red String of Fate said, "There is nothing wrong with my trip." It was to enter the boudoir and adorn its utensils. He wore a black bun, a golden phoenix hairpin, a purple embroidered short robe, and a black silk dress. Her chest was covered with a dagger in dragon script, and her forehead was inscribed with the name of Taiyi. He kowtowed again and disappeared.

Song went back to his room and sat there with the candle in his hand. Drinking wine all the time, but the number is not close, is not drunk for more than ten days. Suddenly, he heard the sounds of the wind blowing in the horn, a leaf falling out of the sky, and he was surprised and asked, that is, the red line returned. "What do you think?" Song Xi asked. "I dare not disobey my orders." He then asked, "Do you want to kill him without getting hurt?" And he said, "Not at all. But take the gold at the head of the bed for your ears. " Red line day: "a certain midnight three minutes, that is, to Wei County, the number of doors, and then to the bedchamber. The men of Wen Zhai ended up on the porch, their sound of sleep thunderous. Seeing the soldiers walking in the courtyard, the news spread like wildfire. It was to the left of his door, to the right of his tent. Seeing Tian's father in the tent, he fell into a deep sleep, with his head resting on his chest, his hair tied up in a bun, and his chest covered with a seven star sword in front of his pillow. In front of the sword was a golden combination, with the scholar's body covered in armor and the name of the Big Dipper. Repeatedly famous fragrant and beautiful precious, scattered over the top. He raised his head high, but his life was hanging in the hands of the same Menglan Hall. They would rather work hard to capture him, and he would only end up getting hurt. When the wax torch light congealed, the furnace incense stewed, serving the four cloth, the weapon Morrow. Or head against the screen, snoring and saddle; or holding a towel, stretched out or. I pull out its hairpin to make its coat, as if the illness is faint, can not be seen; hold the gold to return. Once out of the west gate of Wei City, will walk 200 miles, see copper platform high, while the water east note, the morning kamikaze, slant moon in the forest. The sorrow goes back to the joy, forgets to perform the service; perceives the reward, talks about the heart period. "So it is three o'clock in the night, seven hundred miles to and fro, five or six cities to go into danger, and to reduce the master's misgivings, and to speak bitterly of them.

"There was a visitor from Wei last night," Song said. "I received a gold and gold gift from the head of the marshal's bed. I dare not stay. I will accept it." Starry night arrived. Seeing Jin He was being hunted, the soldiers were worried.

The envoy, Ma Fu, knocked on the door. He then made a sudden move and taught it in gold. When he held the sword, he was shocked but he was absolutely defeated. So the envoys stayed in the house to feast on the private, more of its bequeath. Tomorrow he will send thirty thousand men, two hundred horses, and he will give them to Song, "The leader of this tribe is in the name of grace. Cheap self-improvement, no more. They dared to criticize their in-laws. As a hubbub, he used the whip as a front horse. The servant was a man from the outer court. It was not meant to be stolen, nor was it a strange map. Today, I shall take off my armor and return it to Tian Mu. "

Within a month or two, Henan Province in Hebei Province, the envoys had arrived. The Red String of Fate resigned. Song said: "You gave birth to my family and now you want to go to peace? And Fang Lai You, how can we negotiate? " Red String of the Sun: "In my previous life, I used to read pesticide books to save the world from disaster. There are pregnant women, suddenly suffer from Gu disease, a certain yuanhua wine. Both the woman and her son died. I killed three people in one go. The Yin Division cultivators were executed and reduced to women. He had been a lowly slave, and had been infuriated with the bandits. Fortunately, he had been born in the Gong family. Now, nineteen years had passed. He hated Luo Qi, he was poor and sweet, he loved her, and he was proud of her. The state of affairs was extremely developed, and there was no border. This person had gone against the logic of heaven, so he had to eliminate all troubles. He went to Wei Du yesterday to show his gratitude. Both places protect their cities, and ten thousand people live their lives, making the vandals fear, and the martyrs scheme. A certain woman had done a great deal. They could redeem their previous sins, and return them to themselves. In the cloud of dust, outside of the resting place, there is a clear path to life and death. " Song Ri: "Otherwise, you will have to pay the thousand gold for your lodgings in the mountains." Red Line Sun: "This is related to the afterlife, Ankh premeditated."

Song knows not to stay, is a wide farewell: the guests, the reception hall. Song sent off the red line with a song, and invited his guest to sing to the morning sun as a quote, "Collecting the Ling song to complain about the Mulan boat, and bidding farewell to the Hundred Feet Tower." It's like Madame Luo was riding on a cloud of fog, with endless blue skies and endless water flowing at great speeds. " At the end of the song, Song could not win over sadness. Red thread kowtowing and crying, because of the false drunk leave the seat, perish in its place.