The flying ball continued to move forward, getting lower and lower. Although it was under Yang Biao's control, it had tried its best to keep rising and lower in the air, and would not fall suddenly. After hanging for more than ten meters in the air, it finally fell heavily. Novel.

boom……

The almost deflated balloon covered the basket and fell into the forest. The basket rolled wildly on the ground, bent a tree before stopping.

"Cough...cough cough..." Chen Ao felt that his bones were broken.

If it weren't for the protection of the vine basket, and the quilt was covered with enough buffer, and when the forest was lowered, the vine basket kept rolling among the trees, Chen Ao felt that he had the heart and had to jump out of his body.

He was still tied up and was breathing heavily.

Then, he began to call Zhou La.

Zhou La woke up with a faint line, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the two of them looked at me, and I looked at you, their bodies were tied up tightly. After struggling for a while, they were helpless.

“…”

Zhou Ladao: "Where is Zhou Biao, is Zhou Biao still alive?"

He was so angry that his face was full of bitterness. No matter what, that guy had a little temper, but... he was probably quite a good person.

At least, others have life-saving kindness to themselves.

Zhou Latu felt his nose sore and couldn't help but suck his nose: "Diet? Hey, it's a pity that he has nothing wrong with peeing." His eyes turned a little red, and he suddenly missed the fishy smell. Although he had a short time to know each other, he actually admired Yang Biao's hot temperament.

So Zhou La didn't struggle to break the rope away, leaned against the vine basket, sighed to the sky: "He is a good person."

"Yes." Chen Ao's eyes were filled with tears: "He is a good person."

"Everything is good." Zhou La commemorated, tears fell down, and she choked and said, "What a good man."

"His grandma's mouth." In the jungle, a man came out in rags, coughing desperately, and scolding: "If I had known, I would have kept my axe."

“…”

But it was Yang Biao.

Yang Biao was amused: "Haha, I didn't expect that when I fell down, I was thrown up and hung on the tree branch. My ancestors bless me, no, it's my benefactor's blessing. My benefactor is virtuous, so I survived. When I go back, I will burn high incense for my benefactor."

He gasped and stepped forward to untied the ropes for the three of them.

Zhou La's entourage fell and took off his stagnant. When he woke up, he screamed in pain.

Chen Ao understood medical skills and corrected him. The four of them searched for the jerky meat in the vine basket. Yang Biao said, "Let's wait, don't eat it, I'm anxious to pee again..."

Zhou La did not hesitate, grabbed a handful of dried meat and stuffed it into her mouth.

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Fang Jifan was in Shanhaiguan, waiting for the moon to wait for Yang Biao and Shen Ao to return.

When he thought of them for a long time, he felt a little painful inexplicably. He was a conscientious person, different from some heartless things. Since the two left, Fang Jifan had eaten and lived in the city tower with a telescope hanging around his neck. Fang Jifan ignored him when he was invited by his civil and military officials from Shanhaiguan.

Every time Fang Jifan refused, Fang Jifan could see the Shanhaiguan general or the middle-level official breathing a sigh of relief, and then said awkwardly: "Then next time, next time..."

A person's popularity is related to a person's behavior and good deeds, and all his friends will be included. For example, there are many people around Shanhaiguan who have long admired Fang Jifan's name.

Fang Jifan stayed on the city tower, waiting, and the telescope was surfing in the sky from time to time.

Just when he was a little anxious, suddenly, a soldier on the city tower said, "There is such a big bird."

Fang Jifan subconsciously looked up. This was not a bird, but a balloon passed by at a low altitude. The sudden balloon made the officers and soldiers on the city tower look like earth, but the balloon... after passing the pass, it still moved forward... There was no sign of stopping.

Fang Jifan was a little confused.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses: "Prepare horses, prepare horses."

It was so alive that Fang Jifan saw the balloon falling down within a few miles of the pass.

The descending posture is described as a tragic person.

Fang Jifan was too lazy to pay attention to these officers and soldiers who were chattering and shouting for their companions to see God. He rode his horse and went straight out of the pass and headed towards the place where the incident happened.

Halfway through the journey, I saw four ragged people walking along the official road like beggars, shaking their feet softly.

Fang Jifan stopped his horse and shouted, "Chen Ao, Yang Biao."

Chen Ao cried. The experience of this day was so terrible. His expression was tense. At this time, he heard the voice of his master. He suddenly felt relieved and fell to the ground: "Master..."

"My benefactor..." Yang Biao stepped forward in surprise and supported the horse for Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan laughed and said, "I knew you could come back alive. Haha, when I first saw you, I knew you were blessed people. Okay, it would be fine if you were alive, but I was worried about me."

Fang Jifan was dismissed: "Where is Zhou La's grandson?"

Zhou La's face was blue and white. At this time, how could he not understand who Fang Jifan was? Isn't this a famous person...

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou La obediently knelt down, and the grace of saving his life will be rebuilt. This is equivalent to the fact that his parents created him once, Fang Jifan rebuilt him once. Zhou La kowtowed and said, "I have seen Xinjian Bo, Xinjian Bo's grace of saving his life, remember it in my heart."

Fang Jifan thought to himself, is this Zhou La? He looks very ugly, and he has not received the inheritance of the Empress Dowager at all.

Fang Jifan was happy: "It's good to remember it, but the most urgent thing is to hurry back to Beijing, it's too late."

Zhou La got up and felt that his bones were broken, and he said as if he was pleased: "Xin Jianbo is handsome and talented, and he is extraordinary."

"Oh." Fang Jifan didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Zhou La was happy, and he liked Fang Jifan's little temperament. To be honest, he spent a day with Yang Biao, and suddenly realized that everyone became cute. What's this little temperament? Look at other people's bad temper.

Fang Jifan said: "There is an inn in front of us. Let's go there and get a few fast horses. The sooner we can rush back to the capital. The Empress Dowager is seriously ill, which is an undespairable thing."

Zhou La also became solemn and smiled: "My grandmother is seriously ill? I deserve to die."

So Fang Jifan beat the horse forward, and the four of them followed quickly.

Zhou La seemed ashamed: "I only heard that there is an eagle deep in the desert, who is powerful and wants to find its cubs and feed it. But I thought that it would be ambushed. These damn Tartars are extremely hateful."

Seeing that Fang Jifan ignored him, he pleased him again and said, "Brother Xinjian, you and Brother Yang, Brother Chen saved me. I really remember it. When I go back, you can wait and see. I will definitely ask for me for you. Grandma feels sorry for me the most."

"I have something to ask for your help." Fang Jifan thought and looked at Zhou La.

Zhou La rubbed his hands: "Just say it, I admire Xinjianbo very much. Not to mention help, it is not difficult to do even if it is a sea of ​​swords and fire."

Fang Jifan said: "Your Highness the Princess is not married yet, so let's wait for the name of the boudoir."

“…”

Zhou La felt a little dizzy: "What does it mean?"

"What do you think?" Fang Jifan sneered at him.

Zhou La shivered: "This... I think about it, I have to make a long-term plan."

He kept his head down and suddenly became weak, as if he felt that this matter was a bit difficult.

Everyone arrived at the post station and revealed their identity. Before the local postmaster could curry favor with him, they hurried to the capital.

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"Your Majesty has an order."

Shen Wen's face was ashen, pale, and soft kneeled on the ground. Standing in front of him was a eunuch. The eunuch looked at Shen Wen sympathetically: "The emperor Fengtian Chengyun, and ordered: The daughter of the Hanlin Grand Secretary Shen Wen, who is waiting for his name, is quiet and gentle, beautiful and gentle, elegant, elegant, gentle and cautious, gentle and gentle, gentle and elegant, gentle and elegant, and unparalleled in character. Now the prince has grown up and adopts the concubine's room. It is imminent. He ordered Chen Qing to take Shen's birthday and enter the palace to ask for good luck..."

Shen Wen trembled all over.

It's over.

It's completely finished.

His Majesty actually wanted to take his daughter as the crown princess.

Although there were also selections in the palace in the past, and then selected concubines from the show girls to fill the Eastern Palace, but...

Shen Wen cried, and tears flowed all over his body.

But this time it's different.

My son went to Shanhaiguan, and it is reported that he was going to rescue Zhou La.

He was uneasy and asked about the news everywhere, but couldn't find out anything. When he was anxious, the emperor suddenly asked his daughter's birthday. Isn't this obvious enough?

The tenth** is that something happened to Chen Ao, or even a life of death. In short, it is dead.

Otherwise, why did the palace have such a kindness?

The current emperor has only one son, and the Crown Princess is destined to be in the world in the future. This is of course a great joy for the Shen family, but this... was clearly exchanged for his only son Chen Ao. I think the palace was quite disgusted with this and wanted to use the reward to comfort himself. After all, he is an old minister, and a white-haired man gives away a black-haired man. This... is a sad thing.

Now, adopting your own daughter is not the only way that His Majesty is particularly kind and sympathetic to him?

It would be fine if this kindness was not coming, but once it came, the meaning would be obvious. Chen Ao is over!

Shen Wen choked and crawled on the ground, just crying bitterly.

The eunuch said: "Master Chen, please accept the order."

"Old minister...Old minister..." Shen Wen choked, and he naturally knew that thunder, rain and dew were all for heaven. He also knew what this kind of kindness meant to the Shen family, but... Chen Ao Chen Ao... My son...

He burst into tears and said with great difficulty: "The old minister received the order, thank you... thank you... thank your Majesty for your grace." He kowtowed hard, his forehead was blue and purple.

The eunuch said, "This is God's kindness, we want to congratulate Mr. Chen."

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Chapter completed!