72 This night is perfect
◎Author: Happy New Year, baby! Keep living a bright life! ◎
Huo Yan sat under the curtain and played with the barrage, but his eyes glanced downstairs from time to time.
Inside the gambling den, the lights were dim and the air was thick with smoke. People crowded around the gambling tables, some shouting and clamoring, others staring at the cards with furrowed brows. Huge tables, piled high with gold, silver, and treasures, were the scene of high-stakes gambling.
Huo Yan leaned slouched in his chair, his eyes gloomy.
His gaze fell on a man in the crowd. The man was dressed in rags, his eyes fixed on the ever-moving ebony gambling cup. Danmu looked in the direction he pointed and saw that the man's eyes were red as if he wanted to eat someone, and his face was pale and ghostly, like the reincarnation of a man-eating evil spirit.
This group of barrages was specially screened by Ying Can for Huo Yan. They are all serious people and have never seen such a crazy situation, but that doesn’t mean they won’t talk nonsense.
[What are you looking at, BoA.]
[Work hard to live a good life, gamble hard to go bankrupt soon.]
[You can't live a good life, but you choose to seek excitement at the gambling table. I don't know if your brain is stuck in the door, or if you want to experience what it's like to have nothing.]
[This guy looks like he's become a gambling idiot.]
[These gamblers even sell their own children.]
[Stop talking about it. I feel bad. Many of our female workers were sold here.]
[The world is like this, how sad!]
Huo Yan burst out laughing, but the laugh was a little strange, with a murderous aura.
"Seeing a ghost."
Everyone commented: Ah, what are you doing now?
Huo Yan stood up, put on a black suit, covered himself with a white fox mask, and stretched.
"I'm bored, looking for some fun. This guy just coaxed his wife into prostituting herself for a few days, and now he's gambling again. I'm tired of seeing him."
You like gambling, right? I’ll pay him for it.
The casino was his most profitable business, and he was very good at cheating.
He is too lazy to pretend in front of the barrage and always speaks his mind.
[Okay, get him!]
[King Ayan is worth a ton of gold!]
[Brother, stand tall and proud!]
…
Huo Yan liked these ministers in the barrage very much. He nodded reluctantly and gave a good look, then slowly stood up, his posture as straight as a pine tree. In the dim and noisy gambling house, his black clothes and white fox mask were very conspicuous.
He walked towards the gambling addict step by step. Every step he took seemed to carry an invisible pressure, making the air around them seem thinner.
"Everyone, please be patient."
As he approached, the clamor in the gambling house gradually died down, as if by some invisible hand. Everyone looked sideways, curious about why the gambling house owner had come out and whose hand he was going to chop off.
The gambler also noticed something was wrong and slowly turned his head. When his eyes met Huo Yan's white fox mask, he couldn't help but shudder. "Master, I will definitely pay back the debt I owe you. Please don't kill me."
Huo Yan had the child taken away, then sat down at the gambling table. His voice was low but clear, as if it came from the Nine Netherworlds, and it was as cold as hell. "Let's play big or small."
He raised his hand slightly and snapped his fingers. Immediately, several servants appeared behind him, carrying a heavy box. When they opened it, the golden light inside was dazzling, instantly illuminating the entire gambling table.
"If you win, it's all yours. If you lose, you know I want your hand."
The man's eyes were full of gold, and he agreed in one breath.
Huo Yan raised his hand to signal the courtesan to wave the cup. The dice made a crisp clashing sound in the ebony cup. The gambler stared at the cup, breathing rapidly, his chest heaving violently, and the muscles on his face twitching constantly with the sound of the dice.
"Small, small, small!"
The sound of the dice clattering in the gambling cup became increasingly clear. After a long moment, the dancer's movements came to an abrupt halt, and then there was a dead silence.
After a long time, the entertainer slowly lifted a corner of the gambling cup.
"Small!"
Everyone looked carefully and found that it was indeed a small one.
The man said ecstatically, "I won! Hahahahahahahahahaha, my luck has come!"
The gambler slammed his fist on the table excitedly, a greedy smile on his face, "I told you I could win!"
Huo Yan remained calm and asked someone to bring two more boxes of gold.
"Keep gambling? One hand and one leg."
The man nodded hurriedly. Huo Yan signaled for the next round. His left hand casually rested on the table. "You go first."
The entertainer shook the gambling cup again.
The moment he opened the gambling cup, Huo Yan's index finger moved slightly, and the rolling trajectory of the dice in the gambling cup quietly changed.
"Open!" The entertainer shouted and opened the gambling cup, three twos.
The gambler's face flushed with excitement. "I told you I'm lucky today!" He waved his arms wildly.
Huo Yan's lips curled up into a barely perceptible sneer. He raised his hand again, and five boxes of gold filled the entire lobby. He propped up his chin and said softly, "Want to bet? Hands and feet."
The man had already decided that he was lucky today and thought Huo Yan was just a name, so he shouted to continue.
"Small, I still bet on small."
Sang Qian and his friends came back at this time. They were a group of kids who wanted to go see where the fun was. They squeezed here and there and finally squeezed to the third floor, where they saw the two men placing bets at the gambling table.
Huo Yan was wearing a fox mask, and the bronze ring on his index finger was shining brightly, which made Sang Qian and the others feel sorry for his opponent.
Brother Ayan is very good at cheating.
Boom, boom, boom.
Three dice rolled in the ebony cup, making crisp sounds.
The courtesan stopped moving, and when it was time to announce the winner, Huo Yan raised the corner of his lips. A waitress from the gambling house came in from nowhere, holding a sickle, and ran towards the man.
The gambling house was instantly in chaos, with people screaming and running around, tables and chairs being knocked over, and gold, silver and treasures scattered all over the floor.
Huo Yan was surrounded by Sang Qian and the others. He looked stern and protected the young captain Wei who was reporting the bill behind him.
The woman's steps were unsteady yet resolute, the sickle in her hand gleaming coldly in the dim light. Her eyes were red, her usual timidity gone, only hatred filling her heart.
"What did you promise me?"
Her voice was sharp and shrill, as if it were echoing in the gambling house.
"Did you sell your mother too?"
Seeing the woman rushing towards him with a sickle in hand, the man instinctively raised his leg and kicked her hard in the chest. The woman was already frail, like a dead leaf caught in a strong wind, and the kick sent her flying several feet backward.
Her small body arced through the air, landing heavily on the ground in a cloud of dust. The sickle also clanged and fell to the side. The woman curled up in a ball, blood flowing from her lower body. She clutched her chest tightly with both hands, moaning in pain, each sound piercing her heart.
The gamblers around them cried out in surprise, some with expressions of pity, but they simply stood at a distance, not daring to approach. The steward hurried forward and directed the men to carry the woman away by her arms.
The man looked at the fallen woman, the fear on his face fading slightly, replaced by a hint of anger. "Bitch, can't you see I'm going to win? And you still dare to come and chop me! Be careful, I won't redeem you, so you stay here!"
He spat viciously.
The group of young men surrounding Huo Yan were so chivalrous that their eyes widened immediately. One by one, they stepped forward in anger, but Sang Qian directly kicked one of them in the heart.
"What the hell!"
Huo Yan's brain buzzed when he saw the blood slowly flowing from the woman's lower body, and the corners of his lips under the mask straightened.
"Closed for today. Anyone who hurts others, stay."
The manager responded and hurriedly evacuated the crowd.
[It’s over, it’s over, it’s over, there’s a baby!]
[Ahhh, brother, help!]
[Consolidate the essence and stop bleeding!]
Huo Yan took two steps at a time, picked up the woman, and said to the guard, "Go get my medicine box."
The guard was still a child, well-protected, and had never seen so much blood before. She was extremely panicked and broke out in a cold sweat. As soon as Huo Yan said this, she immediately found her backbone and hurried upstairs.
The woman was breathing weakly, but she was still very grateful to see Huo Yan.
She was able to survive thanks to the abbot, but what about her mother-in-law?
She held Huo Yan's hand tightly, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she was barely breathing.
"Child, please be kind."
Save her.
Sang Qian and the others stopped beating the woman and didn't dare to breathe. Even the passionate men who were used to the battlefield were worried about the weak woman who couldn't stop bleeding and her unborn child.
Huo Yan quickly turned around and read the prescription to Sang Qian, "6 zhu of Chuanxiong, 6 zhu of donkey-hide gelatin, 6 zhu of licorice, 9 zhu of mugwort, 9 zhu of angelica, 12 zhu of peony root, and 18 zhu of dried rehmannia root."
This group of young men did not dare to delay for a moment. They jumped on their horses, reined in their horses, and quickly shuttled through the streets.
Huo Yan carefully lifted the woman and placed her in the inner room of the gambling house, laying her flat on the couch. He then gently unbuttoned her clothes and examined her injuries, his brow furrowed tightly. The woman's chest was bruised, clearly the result of the kick, and blood was still seeping from her lower body, staining her entire body red.
The guard came hurriedly, holding the medicine box, her face flushed from nervousness and running. She placed the medicine box next to Huo Yan, panting, "Brother!"
Huo Yan, relieved, took out all the small needles he had brought with him and located the Guanyuan acupoint on the woman's abdomen. He slowly inserted the needle tip into her. Then, he inserted the needle into the Sanyinjiao acupoint, inserting, twisting, and lifting it in one smooth motion. As the needles penetrated deeper, the woman's pain seemed to ease slightly, and her frown relaxed slightly.
At this time, Sang Qian and his companions hurried back with bags of medicinal herbs, gasping for breath from exhaustion.
It took only half a moment to go back and forth, which showed that they had been running all the way here.
Another person was holding a potion of boiled medicine, which was still warm when he handed it to Huo Yan. Huo Yan pried open the woman's mouth and poured the medicine directly into her mouth. The woman swallowed with difficulty, and the bleeding from her lower body seemed to gradually subside.
Huo Yan didn't dare relax at all. He kept his eyes fixed on the woman's complexion and pulse, adjusting the angle and strength of the silver needle in his hand from time to time. As time passed, the bleeding in the woman's lower body gradually stopped, and her complexion gradually regained some color. Only then did he withdraw the needle and wipe the sweat from his forehead.
His hands were covered in blood and his face was expressionless.
"The situation has stabilized. You should have a good rest."
Tears welled up in the woman's eyes. She used up her last bit of strength and said weakly, "Thank you so much for your kindness. I... I have no way to repay you..."
Huo Yan didn't say anything and just walked out.
Sang Qian followed.
Upstairs, more than twenty half-grown children sat in a row, waiting for the reward for Huo Yanfa's action.
Huo Yan washed his hands, took off his mask, and distributed the one-year free play cards for the toy house to them one by one.
Sang Qian and the others didn't fight for a moment. Without waiting for Huo Yan to speak, they just jumped up.
Including the Chief of Guard!
She stuck out her tongue at Huo Yan, then jumped down and tried to sneak out through the back door.
Huo Yan smiled helplessly, and then the guard captain was brought directly in front of him by his men.
Sang Qian followed, trying to plead for mercy, but was met with a condescending glance from Huo Yan. Sang Qian shrank back like a chick. The guard snorted in anger, cupped his fists and glared at him. Sang Qian straightened his back and said reluctantly, "Brother Yan, the princess is always by your side. It's not a bad thing for her to go out once in a while."
Huo Yan laughed and said, "Do you think I'm boring?"
"Or," he turned to the captain, "do you find me boring?"
The captain of the guards sat next to him and urged Sang Qian to leave.
Sang Qian ran away.
Wei Shao smiled flatteringly at Huo Yan, "Brother, you're the best."
Huo Yan looked at her and smiled, but his tone was strange. "I'm boring, poor princess, you followed me."
The captain of the guard waved his hands and denied it repeatedly.
Huo Yan clasped his fists and hummed softly.
The captain of the guard immediately smiled ingratiatingly, not only telling him everything that happened in Gongsun Mansion, but also acting out the story in vivid detail.
Her movements were lively and cute, and Huo Yan couldn't help but smile, "The car that'll take you back is at the back door of the toy house."
Now go play.
The captain of the guard nodded and smiled at him.
She was not going there to play, she was going to find that woman's daughter.
[Sister, kiss.]
[Cao Xiang, the hatred of having your wife taken away!]
…
After the guard left, Huo Yan's face suddenly turned gloomy.
When the gambling house manager came up, he was splashed with a cup of tea in his face.
He was splashed with water, but fortunately the tea was warm. He knelt on the ground and apologized repeatedly, saying that it was their failure to keep an eye on the woman that caused the chaos, and asked the master to go down and stabilize the situation.
Huo Yan was too lazy to listen to this. He stopped the manager from talking and just gave orders.
Huo Yan poured himself a cup of tea and continued to live a peaceful life. If he didn't say anything, "Go find that child named Ling'er."
The child must be given a chance to move the oxygen tank, and he supports everyone's dream that is similar to his previous life.
The steward knew that he was no longer angry, but he did not dare to move.
Huo Yan chuckled, ignored him, and took another sip of tea.
He was in a good mood because he had just saved someone.
Jingsheng should be very happy now.
Gongsun Jingsheng wants to die now.
He really chopped people off!
"Blood, ahhhh, ahhhh, help!"
What kind of place is this? Chopping off people’s hands!
"Let me out, I don't dare anymore!"
"This is what happens when you don't pay your debts!"
The burly man who chopped off the man's fingers yelled, deliberately trying to scare him, "Do you want to chop it off like this too?"
Gongsun Jingsheng screamed louder than the person whose hand was chopped off, and then fainted.
Huo Yan twitched his lips when he heard that he had fainted, then quickly regained his composure. He smiled brightly, "Jingsheng is not dead!"
The steward immediately agreed.
"My lord is wise."
We just need someone to sweep the yard!
Huo Yan took the last sip of tea before the steward limped away.
[You're too soft-hearted to just ask someone to kneel down.]
[She made such a big mistake, and your money was affected, so you just spilled a cup of tea. You also feel sorry for that woman, right?]
[You must have softened your heart.]
Huo Yan didn't want to discuss whether he was soft-hearted or not, so he decisively changed the subject.
"I decided to please Cao Xiang."
Everyone commented: What? Do you know how to please others?
Huo Yan lifted his face, his flesh puffed up into a ball, looking a rare bit cute. "You're right, I'm so cute, and you still have to please me! Cao Xiang is ignorant, he should take the initiative to introduce his rich mother to me."
Everyone commented: Rich mom, you're going to be a gigolo! ?
Huo Yan smiled and whistled.
"Aunt is also my mother! We're family."
Beauty stores want to build branding, so they naturally need to find spokespeople. Although my aunt is the queen, she has lived in the inner palace for a long time, so how can she be as useful as my cheap aunt?
Comments: Based on the records in the Book of Han, the uncle and the princess were most likely married in the fifth year of Yuanshuo. Calling her aunt is too early.
Huo Yan was in a bad mood. He snorted, "So late? Why? Didn't she want to choose a marquis from the capital this year? My uncle is the best of the marquises, the most handsome, the most promising, the strongest, and the best-tempered. Why didn't she choose him? Could it be that she can't bear to part with Cao Xiang's fat son? Then I'll talk to her. If that doesn't work, I'll do some ideological work on Cao Xiang. He's already grown up, and he's still clinging to his mother.
In the previous battle south of the desert, his uncle employed the tactic of "flanking" to bypass the Xiongnu army to the west, quickly capturing Gaoque, killing and capturing thousands of Xiongnu and seizing millions of livestock. After this battle, the Han army completely controlled the Hetao region. The direct threat to Chang'an from the Xiongnu cavalry was eliminated. His uncle was incredibly awesome.
To be honest, on the day his uncle came back victorious, Liu Che looked at his uncle with the same eyes as a hungry wolf looks at a bone. He was so intoxicated that Huo Yan was afraid that he would not be able to hold back and would just hug his uncle and chew on him.
If Liu Che was not a man, he would have wanted to marry her on the spot. So Huo Yan did not consider at all that others looked down on his uncle. If she was a girl, he would have wanted to marry her.
Humph! Who! Can! Not! Love! My! Little! Uncle!
Not even the princess!
[6.]
[You're an uncle control freak.]
Princess Pingyang wanted to choose a high-ranking official from the capital to be her consort. Her attendants all said her uncle was the best choice. Princess Pingyang smiled and said, "He's from the princess's mansion and was once my riding slave. How could he possibly be my consort?" The attendants then praised her uncle. Princess Pingyang then told Wei Zifu that she wanted to marry Wei Qing. Wei Zifu relayed Princess Pingyang's idea to Emperor Wu of Han, who then issued an edict allowing Wei Qing and Princess Pingyang to marry.
[But Bao, the princess doesn’t want to get married yet.]
Huo Yan suddenly realized, "I'm going to go improve my uncle's favor right now! Those servants have to move around too, and I can even introduce the princess to my uncle. I'm really winning at the starting line! This move is like Qin Shi Huang touching the wires."
Comments from the audience: Ying Ma, you still love to make fun of Qin Shi Huang.
Huo Yan did what he said and prepared to go to Pingyang County in the evening to seduce Cao Xiang and visit the princess by the way.
The crescent moon gradually rose above the willow branches. The captain of the guards, who was supposed to go out to play, secretly returned to the palace with a cat in his arms.
The waiter who was in charge of escorting the princess was puzzled when he heard the captain of the guards coaxing the cat in the carriage.
The princess's cat is indeed special and can even babble.
At that time, Huo Qubing, who had just left the palace, smelled the faint smell of Huo Yan's blood as soon as he entered the door.
He frowned slightly, his joy at finding a good apprentice dampened. He glanced over worriedly, only to see the backs of Huo Yan and Wei Qing. The two sat by the window, munching on lamb chops in the night. When they heard the door open, they turned around. Wei Qing pulled a large lamb chop for Huo Qubing, and Huo Yan called out, "Brother, these lamb chops are fresh off the fire. Eat some to fill your stomach! We'll have something else later."
The skin of the lamb chops was roasted until golden brown and red, and the aroma was everywhere. Huo Qubing took it and took a nibble.
During the reign of Emperor Wu of Han, the nobles ate fat and strong sheep ribs, which were tender and firm without much smell of mutton.
The chef under Huo Yan first carefully removed the fascia from the lamb chops with a sharp knife, then cut them into evenly sized pieces. He then carefully rubbed them with salt, pepper, ginger, garlic and other seasonings until every inch of the lamb was evenly coated. Then, he skewered the marinated lamb chops on a polished iron plate and roasted them over charcoal fire until they sizzled.
When it is served on the table, it will be sprinkled with a handful of green chopped green onions. The rich aroma of meat mixed with the aroma of spices will spread instantly, making people salivate.
Huo Yan ate two pieces, and the rest were taken by Huo Qubing and Wei Qing.
Huo Qubing felt that he was right to refuse Liu Che's offer of food, as no one in the palace could eat as good as the food Ah Yan gave him.
The three of them don't have the habit of not talking while eating or sleeping.
While Huo Qubing was munching on lamb chops, Huo Yan was talking about his care for Gongsun Jingsheng. Wei Qing was very interested and agreed with his treatment. Huo Qubing hummed from time to time, obviously not interested and was very perfunctory.
Huo Yan was not very interested either. After he finished talking about his arrangements, he stopped talking and talked about other interesting things. Wei Qing always liked to chat with them during his rare free time. Huo Qubing also raised his head and agreed with him.
The three of them leisurely enjoyed their dinner, and then someone from the Pepper Room came up and brought a little child to Huo Yan.
The child was only five months old, so thin that he was not much bigger than a cat. It seemed that there was still a layer of blue film on his eyes, and his eyes were so watery that they could melt people's hearts.
Huo Yan hurriedly took the child and looked at the servant with confusion, "What is this...?"
Who is this?! Also, uncle, how did you snatch the child and hold him so skillfully?! Brother, why did you go back to the house?!
"Uncle, this is not our child, put him down!"
Don’t be so careless!!!
Wei Qing repeatedly compared himself with the child, and finally continued to coax the child.
It’s okay, all children look like their mothers.
Huo Qubing also came back at this time. He was holding a big gold collar and a pot of milk. He quickly put the gold collar on the child's neck and stuffed the milk into Wei Qing's hand.
Then the boy, who usually doesn't talk much, frowned but spoke in a very gentle voice.
"Call me uncle."
Wei Qing also teased the child and nodded in agreement.
"Call me uncle."
Huo Yan, who was accused of having a child out of wedlock, gnashed his teeth. He looked at the servant angrily, "I'm still a child myself. Explain it to me clearly!"
My innocence!
The servant was startled by Huo Yan's fierce gaze. "The Queen sent this child here. She said the princess found him in the countryside. He has a tragic life. The Queen thought you were kind and would definitely find a place for him to stay."
Huo Yan's brows knitted together, his heart filled with confusion. Why would his aunt suddenly send a child here? There were three grown men in this room! How could they possibly take care of such a small baby?
He suppressed his anger and tried to keep his tone calm. "Have you, Her Majesty, told me the origins of this child? Why did you give him to me?"
The servant lowered his head, not daring to look Huo Yan in the eye, and replied cautiously, "The Queen said only that the child's name is Ling, and she has some connection with the woman you rescued today."
Huo Yan understood.
He gave the tip and the waiter took his leave. When he turned around, he met two pairs of bright eyes.
Huo Yan suddenly felt a severe headache, and he quickly explained the child's origins.
"I guess the guard captain brought the child back to the palace and my aunt discovered him. For the sake of the guard captain's reputation, my aunt had no choice but to ask me to send the child back."
Huo Qubing amuses the child.
Wei Qing teased the child with a gentle expression.
"Good boy, be good."
Huo Yan was numb.
No one in this shabby house listens to me, right? Damn it, I'm going to run away from home!
"Send her away quickly! Her mother misses her!"
Huo Yan was getting mad when he heard Wei Qing speak gently.
Huo Qubing also nodded. He wrapped the child in a cloak again and asked someone to send the child away.
The big gold collar kept his son safe, and he never took it off.
Huo Yan's frantic mood was suddenly soothed. He lowered his eyebrows and had a rare urge to recite poetry. He casually recited a line of Han Fu.
"The bright moon rises from the shores of the East China Sea, shining brightly in the heavens. It first appears like a golden wheel emerging, then gradually becomes a jade plate suspended high. Its color is pure white, its light clear and cool, neither dazzling nor dazzling, neither arrogant nor impetuous. It sheds its clear light on the earth, illuminating all things impartially. Mountains, rivers, cities, and walls are all bathed in its beauty; plants, trees, insects, and fish all bathe in its light."
Huo Qubing continued, "This is just like the virtue of a gentleman: gentle and kind, benefiting everyone without neglecting even the smallest details."
Huo Yan smiled faintly, "Brother, you understand me."
Wei Qing looked at the two of them and smiled, "On this auspicious occasion, everyone in the world is enjoying the joy of reunion. We should set out delicious dishes on the tables and serve fine wine in the jars. Let us recall the fun things of the past and talk about the grand plans for the future."
Huo Yan pounced on Wei Qing, but was caught easily by Wei Qing.
"Uncle, brother, don't waste this good opportunity, it's time to make it clear!"
Huo Qubing chuckled under the full moon.
Huo Yan pulled him back.
“Everything will be perfect.”
[Succubus.]
[They're all succubi!]
[Ayan's aristocratic education over the past few years has paid off; he can even recite poetry now.]
[What do they mean!]
[It's mutual flattery.]
…
When the child was returned to the woman, she could hardly contain her laughter and tears.
The woman's surname was Feng, and the child's name was Feng Ling④. She was the first female diplomat in Chinese history, and the Lady Feng who rode in a brocade carriage with imperial seals to comfort the Wusun people and whose name will be remembered through the ages.
【Author’s words】
Spring Festival Extra
Dahan Group Variety Show
1. Self-exile of 800 miles
Ever since Mr. Ying from the Ying Qin Group took his brother to a TV show and became very popular, Mr. Liu from the Han Wudi Group has been feeling uncomfortable all day.
"Zhongqing, what right does he have?"
Another early morning shift, another familiar complaint.
"Isn't it just that he's a bit prettier and has a helpful brother? I have three more, and I haven't even shown off yet. Why does he deserve to be called the most handsome CEO? I'm obviously the one!"
Wei Qing, who had just been promoted to general manager, raised his smiling face from his official duties. He answered seriously and matter-of-factly, "Your Majesty is the most handsome man I have ever seen."
Liu Che was very pleased to receive praise from the second-in-command of his group.
He decided to collect his other two SSSr.
The first stop was the marketing department, but there was no one there.
Manager Huo has recently been taking people from the marketing department out on missions to target the Xiongnu Group, but Director Liu has returned empty-handed.
He has always been indulgent towards his treasure, allowing Huo Qubing to go out and kill people indiscriminately, anyway, he can afford it with his other treasure.
He then decisively rushed to the Finance Department.
Finance Department, no one.
After asking Xiao A Guang who was on duty, I learned that the head of the finance department and the head of the marketing department and their two brothers went out to kill together. His second brother was afraid that the retired and re-hired old Li would be a drag and would not be able to grab the resources of the Xiongnu Group, so he specially joined the army to prepare for the battle for old Li.
Mr. Liu returned empty-handed for the second time.
He decided to go find his Zhongqing.
Then Zhongqing, who was still at his house in the morning, caught a plane and was also on his way to the Xiongnu group.
If Director Liu hadn't been sane, he would have said something. Who in the Xiongnu group was worthy of the three of them coming?
Either explode in silence or erupt in silence.
Anyway, Mr. Liu couldn't bear it, he never did.
When the three men who had swallowed up the shares of the Xiongnu Group came back refreshed, they heard Liu Che's evil plan.
"I'm going to film a variety show too! Just like the First Emperor, I'm going to a small village to survive, and I'm going to bring you three, who are closest to me."
"Aren't they just brothers? Ah Yan and Qu Bing, I and Zhong Qing, they are also brothers!"
As soon as Mr. Wei Baitian returned to Chang'an, he turned on the energy-saving mode. This mode means that His Majesty said it was okay, Qubing said it was okay, Ayan said it was okay, my sister said it was okay, and the princess said it was okay...
So, Mr. Wei, who was carefree about this matter, just treated it as a trip at public expense.
Huo Jiaojiao No. 1 didn't have much of an objection. He didn't think his uncle would cheat anyone.
Just treat it as a trip anyway.
Huo Jiaojiao No. 2 objected, rolled her eyes, and cursed directly, "Dad! If you have nothing to do, go to the north where there are beauties."
No matter what Mr. Liu does, he will do it.
Huo Jiaojiao No. 2 wants to kill someone with a knife.
Wei Baitian once again acted as a peacemaker, and facts proved that Wei Baitian was just the right material. Huo Jiaojiao No. 2 agreed to the journey and embarked on this road of self-exile of 800 miles.
2. How are you all?
The news that Liu Che was going to travel happened to fall on New Year's Eve, a holiday when everyone was free. Therefore, when the news about Liu Che came out, it was like one side was in trouble, and everyone else was adding to the trouble.
Zhu Ming Group directly used its main account to publish a list of the poorest rural areas in the country.
Ying Qin decisively voted for the poorest one, and Li Tang was more honest and chose the second poorest one.
This operation was meant to send Liu Che to transformation.
The one that was finally chosen after voting was an isolated island in the sea, the kind with no human habitation within a radius of a hundred miles.
Seeing this, the people from Huo Yan's film and television variety show department tactfully but politely asked their boss if he was willing to let the company start planning the program now.
Huo Yan was suicidal, wanting to strangle Liu Che every day and die with him. (distorted.jpg)
Damn it, you offend people every day and make me, my brother and my uncle suffer.
Ahhh! The urge to kill the boss is getting stronger!
But he had no choice, because Mr. Wei Baitian was even more careless, "As long as we have the sky and the land, we can live there. How can this be called an isolated island?" After getting the news, Huo Jiaojiao No. 1 carried her small bag and was eager to go hunting cheetahs.
Huo Yan vomited his soul.
Where did the leopard come from on an isolated island in the sea? ! !
3. Wait a minute, I'll take a Huolala.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, this variety show, whose name is still under discussion, is officially launched.
The first stop for the guest stars was the train station, where they began their epic 80,000-mile exile.
[Uncle dear, I am here.]
[The male model group, move out!]
[Yanzi's face is so stinky.]
Huo Qubing was wearing an overcoat, with a tall figure and bright eyes. He was carrying a small bag, with part of his ankles exposed. He took Huo Yan's suitcase, put it in the trunk, and prepared to start the car.
"Ayan, let's go."
[I drink alone and get drunk, seven or eight people sleep with me to cure diseases]
[My life belongs to him, what do you want? Help me, I'm dying, please help me, he's so good, this guy is so handsome.]
Huo Yan dozed off in the passenger seat. His brown, almost amber hair was cut short, ending at his ears. His skin was very fair. He was wearing a white sweater, a light blue down jacket, and blue star earrings on his ears. He took out a small bag of snacks for himself and tore off a bag for Huo Qubing as well.
"Brother, do you want some beef jerky?"
Huo Qubing took out a packet from the small bag he was carrying.
[Is the cure so slow?]
[Wow wow wow mommy, this guy is so cute, please help me get rid of him.]
[Little cutie Ayan.]
[Ayan’s clothes were definitely bought for him by his uncle.]
[Hahaha, Ayan usually goes for a classic and elegant style.]
[What are they doing five hours early?]
Amidst the chaotic discussion in the barrage, Huo Yan was already leaning against the car door as if he was familiar with it. Sure enough, Huo Qubing started to accelerate after eating the dried meat.
[I said, it’s for those who go to school to play racing.]
[He loves speed.]
[Ayan is my brother's guide.]
It took only five minutes to get there, instead of ten minutes.
The villa area in Maoling Town owned by Liu Che was very large, and Wei Qing went to wait for Liu Che early.
Then the comments saw twenty boxes and their owner, Liu Che.
[Arrogant.]
[Twenty?]
[Two for three people, twenty for one person?]
[Ayan and his brother also included their uncles and brothers.]
[This is terrible, how can I do this!]
Huo Yan's mind is crazy.
"Why do you bring an ear pick?"
He rolled his eyes, "Damn it, why bring the antique bottle? Are you going to leave it there so that I can break it if I'm upset?"
Liu Che was puzzled. "Are there a lot? There are five big ones behind."
Huo Qubing and Wei Qing exchanged a glance, then said in unison, "Wait a moment, I'll take a Huolala."
Huo Yan: ...Uncle, let me pack some food for you and bring the barbecue grill.
Happy New Year, my dears.
I wish you all will be rich, beautiful and have a successful career in the new year, and live a bright and passionate life.
① Feng Ling, whose birth and death years are unknown, was a renowned female politician and diplomat of the Western Han Dynasty, and the first female diplomat in Chinese history. In the fourth year of the Taichu reign (101 BC), she accompanied Princess Liu Jieyou to the Wusun Kingdom. Her talent and wisdom made her a capable assistant to Liu Jieyou. She later married the Wusun Right General. She made significant contributions to Liu Jieyou in strengthening friendly relations between the Han Dynasty and the kingdoms of the Western Regions, earning her the deep respect of the people there, who respectfully called her Madam Feng.
②Sang Qian: the eldest son of Sang Hongyang.
③Gold collar: A collar made of gold. In ancient times, gold was considered a precious metal that could ward off evil spirits. Wearing a collar around a child’s neck means locking in peace and protecting against evil.
④ Jiao Ai Tang
Ingredients: 6g each of Chuanxiong, donkey-hide gelatin, and licorice, 9g each of mugwort and angelica, 12g of peony root, and 18g of dried rehmannia. Efficacy: Donkey-hide gelatin nourishes yin and blood to stop bleeding, mugwort warms the meridians to stop bleeding, dispels cold and relieves pain, angelica, Chuanxiong, peony root, and rehmannia nourish and harmonize the blood, and licorice harmonizes the various herbs. The entire formula nourishes blood to stop bleeding, regulates menstruation and stabilizes pregnancy, and helps stop bleeding and restore qi and blood in pregnant women experiencing miscarriage. During the Han Dynasty, the system of weights differed from the modern system. The zhu and liang (two liang) were used as units of weight, with twenty-four zhu generally equaling one liang.
⑤ Guanyuan is the sea of vital energy in the human body. This acupuncture first strengthens its foundation. The second acupuncture point is Sanyinjiao. Sanyinjiao is the intersection of the liver, spleen, and kidney meridians. This acupuncture can nourish and regulate blood to help stabilize pregnancy.
⑥ When the bright moon rose, it slowly emerged from the shores of the East China Sea, gleaming brilliantly above the heavens. At first, it emerged like a golden wheel, gradually becoming like a jade disk, suspended high in the sky. Its color was pure white, its light clear and cool, neither dazzling nor ostentatious, neither proud nor impatient. It cast its cool, pure radiance across the earth, illuminating all without partiality. Mountains, rivers, and cities all benefited from its bounty; plants, trees, insects, and fish all bathed in its radiance.
⑦ This is just like the virtues of a gentleman, gentle, soft and lustrous, benefiting everyone universally without missing even the smallest details.
⑧In this beautiful time, families everywhere are filled with the joy of reunion. Tables are laden with delicious food, glasses are overflowing with fine wine. People reminisce about the past and discuss grand plans for the future.
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