A waist high, with a shovel, saw the words on the waist piece, and the movement stopped abruptly.

"Chief Constable? You, you, don't try to deceive me. If you are always arresting adults, how can you... "

"What can I do for you? Oh, it's killing you... "

Xia Sheng, who was hurt all over by the fall, twisted his features and said, "my Lord is handling a case. Why are you still in a daze? Why don't you help me up quickly?"

the strong man listened to the overbearing tone of Xia Sheng. He saw that he was wearing a silk dress and a gown, and the ornaments on his gown were jade. He looked very valuable. He believed seven points. He put down his shovel and walked up to Xia Shengfu.

The man flattered him and said, "the general arresting officer, the arresting prisoners are all on the roof. You are very good at that..."

Xia Sheng squinted at the man, crooked his mouth, said: "which pot does not open, which pot, go, open."

The man was pushed away by Xia Sheng: "which yamen are you, my lord? I will send you back..."

"No

Xia Sheng pushes the strong man's hand, limps to open the door and goes out.

He went to the market and hired a car to go to his home.

After a while, he got out of the car and walked into Meiyuan.

He looked at the garden full of gorgeous begonias in full bloom, with a faint sigh.

This is the plum garden. It was originally given to Ji Longyue by the old man. Originally, only plum trees were planted. Later, the old man planted all kinds of flowers and trees in the garden for Ji Longyue. In spring, crabapple bloomed, in summer, purple blossoms bloomed, hanging flowers in autumn, plum blossoms in winter, and flowers in four seasons.

When Ji Longyue passed away, the old man asked him to go to Shengqin palace and gave him all the deeds of Meiyuan. He said that he would take care of the old man's house for the time being.

Jifu, which is separated from the garden by a wall, has been seized and confiscated by the government. He paid for it and combined the two gardens into a mansion.

When he came back to the plum garden, the housekeeper saw him limping and called for his servants to call the doctor. He stopped and said he was ok, so he went to his bedroom.

Back in the bedroom, he sat at the desk, picked up the brush and wrote on a piece of paper.

Watching the ink on the paper dry, he carefully rolled it up and put it in a small bamboo tube.

He went to the window, opened it, held his finger in his mouth, and blew a sharp whistle.

Soon, a big bird glided and landed on his outstretched arm.

It was a very beautiful sea holly, a pair of sharp eagle eyes, blinking at Xia Sheng, with a sharp beak gently knocked on his arm.

Xia Sheng takes Hai Dongqing and sits back on the table. He ties the bamboo tube to Hai Dongqing's leg.

He stroked Hai Dongqing's shining and beautiful feathers and said, "send the letter to the old man quickly. Whether she is still alive or not, he should come back and face the fate of his king."

He held Hai Dongqing and went back to the window. He rubbed her head with his face and said with a smile, "be careful, my baby."

After that, he held up Hai Dongqing.

The sea Holly stretched out its huge wings, flapped twice, rolled up the neck wind, "chirp" a hawk roar, a fierce jump, big wings, a fierce fan, flying to the high blue sky.

Xia Sheng looks at the fading sea holly, eyes full of expectations.

"Old man, you once said that Ji Longyue is a miracle. If she is alive, it's time for you to atone. Besides, Daxia needs you."

My father often mentioned Dugu Sheng, and said that Dugu Sheng should be the king of Daxia. Only if he can protect Daxia from the invasion of foreign enemies, can Daxia become rich and strong.

When the old emperor left the tiger roaring army to Dugu Sheng on his deathbed, he should have seen this clearly. If Dugu Aotian could not manage the summer well, Dugu Sheng would be his replacement.

For the sake of his country, Dugu Sheng had to come forward to save Da Xia, and Ji Longyue was the only one who could lead him out of the East China Sea.

His message is that Heiniu has been found and Ji Longyue may still be alive

He believed that Dugu Sheng would be so excited when he saw his letter that he would arrive at the Imperial City as soon as possible.

Out of friendship, he always felt that Ji Longyue, who was kind and beautiful, should never die in such a tragic way.

Although he was not sure that the voice was Ji Longyue himself, he wanted to believe in the miracle.

The bright moon is in the sky. In a big house on the outskirts of the Imperial City, the family fire lights the house as bright as day.

In the spacious courtyard stood hundreds of warriors in night clothes. Each of them was equipped with the most sophisticated weapons. They covered their whole body tightly, leaving only a pair of bright eyes. They all looked at the person in front of them.

Zhu Han and the Crown Princess stand under the eaves. Zhu Han is also dressed in night clothes. At this time, he is less scholarly and more heroic.

He finished his training to the warriors and said, "I have made all plans for this operation. I only want to succeed, not fail."

"Yes, only success, not failure." The warriors cried out.

The crown princess took Zhu Han's hand and said, "the sword has no eyes. You must be careful. Our palace is waiting for you."Zhu Han held the crown princess in his arms, kissing her forehead and said, "don't worry, this time we will give Qi Zixian a heavy blow, let her knock off her teeth and swallow them in her belly. It's hard to say."

"Cluck, cluck Qi Zixian secretly mined gold. She was known to be a big crime of deceiving the king. So if the gold was robbed by us, she didn't dare to look for it. She had to be dumb to eat Coptis. " The princess said with a smile.

"Darling, when I come back, I will come back in triumph." Zhu Han gently smiles at murongrou, and Qingjun's face is full of winning looks.

"We know you are the best, we are waiting for you." Murong Rou smiles at Zhu Han.

Zhu Han looked at her, his eyes were full of reluctant, stroked her delicate face, and said: "I'm a little reluctant to go. I hope I can take you with me wherever I go. However, I want you to be the queen, the queen that everyone looks up to. I have to cut through the thorns for you, my heart and liver. I'll be back soon. I love the fragrant tea you cook best. When you cook the tea, I'll be back."

"Well, go ahead, my hero." Murong Rou bumps her toes, kisses her lips and looks at him with a smile.

Zhu Han let go of her, raised the sword in his hand and drank: "mount, let's go."

All the warriors went to their horses and jumped up.

Zhu Han rides on his horse, looks back at murongrou who is smiling like a flower, smiles at her evil spirit, tightens the horse rope, and runs to the gate.

Murongrou watched the warriors go away, her beautiful eyes full of brilliance, and her lips raised a proud smile.

Because she missed her hometown, she would always invite some Yan merchants to come to the east palace to do business in Daxia, and tell her about the current situation of Yan state. Once she came and went, Yan merchants became her guests.

Zhu Han is a face presented to him by a Yan merchant. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and ancient Fu. She has excellent martial arts skills. She is also very beautiful. She likes beautiful things, so she accepted Zhu Han.