"Well, fortunately, I know how to find Your Majesty to help you relieve your worries. I think it's okay." The old man's eyes suddenly appeared, and white teeth appeared: "Don't show off, remember!"

"Children understand." It should be very straightforward. I am not the kind of arrogant person who shows off my power. At least I have to have the capital to show off my power and the skills of power are not our strengths. But if we can focus on the great plans for the country and the people, the suggestions and things we offer will not be praised by His Majesty and his father's colleagues, it can be considered a weakness and must have strengths. Moreover, if I become a general, I am afraid that as Uncle Li said, killing the general and seizing the flag is like taking things out of my bag. I should be the general.

"In a few days, it will be Qingming. At that time, the ancestral temple sacrifices, Master, do you think we will be this year..." In the next time, my mother will plan the major events in the mansion. Qingming? Well, the green butterfly that I hugged in the bathtub that time flashed through my mind. This little girl is getting more and more beautiful. Qingming, well, I am very eager for that day, dear Green Butterfly Beauty, then, hehe...

"Oh... Mom, what are you doing?" What does it mean to be attacked by a thunderous thunder from my mother? Rubbing the pain on her forehead, grinning and grinning.

"Why are you laughing? It's so terrible. Everyone in your family is talking about serious matters. You, a muscular boy, don't know what to laugh at the teapot. Remember, if you dare to do this during the sacrifice, believe it or not, throw you to the cabin for your mother!" The mother with a dark face glared, and the fingernails on her fingertips were shining in front of me, she lowered her head and gave in contempt, actively joined the discussion, and finally gave up on her mother's idea of ​​continuing to commit violence.

The Tubo Prime Minister Lu Dongzan did not make any mistakes. He came to visit early the next morning and invited me to a banquet at another high-end restaurant in Chang'an. However, the question had been agreed to by Meiren Cheng, so he naturally had to postpone the time and scheduled to attend the banquet the day after tomorrow.

I just bid farewell to the Tubo Grand Prime Minister and I got on my horse and wanted to go to Zuoyuan. I just left the street. I just ran into the Taoist priest who came in to look for me. I found out after asking. Master Yuan called me something urgent. Could it be that he had done it? I quickly urged the horse to go straight to Qingyang Temple.

I was already very familiar with the road, and there was no need to lead the way. Fang Cheng and I walked straight through Qingyangguan and headed straight to the back mountain. After crossing the stream and walking along the mountain road, not far away, we could see the hot air balloon floating high, and the hanging basket was fixed to the ground by several huge ropes. Yuan and Li were constantly gesturing something around the hot air balloon.

"Brother Dao, haha, it's time to come. I'm trying to put this thing in the air recently." Hearing my call, Yuan Tiangang turned around and saw that it was me, and waved at me excitedly.

"Has it been checked?" I was also a little excited when I heard him say this. The history of human beings leaving the ground for a long time with the help of external forces is about to be born in front of me.

"Don't worry, I've checked it back and forth less than ten times, so there will be no problem." Liushuang's little Taoist nun reached me at some point. He said this with pride, and his little face turned red with excitement. Li Chunfeng's expression couldn't tell whether it was excitement or regret. In short, he was still wandering around the hot air balloon, not knowing what he was muttering.

Xianyun is still squatting in the narrow hanging basket as a coolie, squirting the wind into the stove with all his might, and then spraying the hot air into the airbag through the air outlet-

All of us bored people stood aside. More than a hundred Taoist priests from Qingyang Palace collectively fought from them. Six giant ropes were held in their hands by more than ten strong Taoist priests. Each of them wore a pair of leather gloves in their hands. Not only did they not slip, but they could also prevent them from getting worn to the skin on their hands. It seemed that this fruit was of great use and was worthy of being the first to invent the art of this young master.

Under Yuan Tiangang's excitement and command, the Taoist priest at the end of the rope untied the rope sleeve tied to the ground pile.

As the Taoists loosened the ropes in their hands in an orderly manner, the hot air balloon slowly floated away from the ground. One and two were stunned and watched as such a big object rose into the air. Liushuang's little Taoist nun almost stared into a cockfighting. Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang's mouth were so open that he could swallow a pot sticker. Fang Cheng even trembled with his four legs, trembling lips: "Oh oh oh oh oh... Ascend, ascend."

The hundreds of Taoist priests who had originally pulled the safety rope now all gave up their hands, knelt on the ground and kept reciting Amitabha Buddha. I was so scared that I strode to the safety rope and pulled it tightly: "Hurry up and pull the rope, why are you crazy!" He shouted loudly, and finally a few more sober Taoist priests quickly grabbed the rope that was about to slide out, and the hot air balloon stayed at a height about three or four meters above the ground, swaying slowly with the wind.

"Help!" Xianyun, who was originally devoted to the breeze, finally noticed his current predicament. He was so scared that he hurried in the hanging basket, grabbed Lanbi and howled in a loud voice.

"Don't panic, don't panic!" Yuan Tiangang quickly raised his voice and greeted Xianyun loudly. A bunch of Taoists finally came back to their senses and pulled the rope tightly with all their hands and feet.

"Pull it slowly, don't worry, let it go together, yelling, one, two, three, one, one, two, three..." I roared loudly, and finally stumbled and pulled the hot air balloon back to the ground from mid-air. I approached the ground, and quickly rushed to the side of the hanging basket. When I looked at it, the little Taoist Xianyun's face looked like a layer of lime, white and blue, her eyes were closed tightly, and she kept trembling. I didn't know what she was muttering in her mouth. After calling out a few times, the little boy didn't respond. She grabbed the little guy out of the hanging basket, and threw him on the grass with a scream, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you throwing him!" The little Taoist Liushuang jumped in front of him, constantly pulling Xianyun and calling, and still not forgetting to stare at me.

"What's the hurry? Slap your brother two to ensure that Jiu is awake." I glared back fiercely. This little guy was just shocked. Hate was disdain. Unexpectedly, the first human pilot became so stupid after he went to the ground. Fortunately, there was no camera or paparazzi now. Otherwise, the reputation of this little pilot would be worrying.

Liushuang looked at me half-believingly and half-doubtedly. He looked at his trembling brother, gritted his teeth and made two crisp sounds. Xianyun's pale little face immediately showed red fingerprints. It seemed that Liushuang was very strong. Xianyun finally opened his eyes and saw the person in front of him clearly. He flattered his mouth and cried loudly when he hugged his sister. Very good. If he could cry, he meant that he was not scared.

"Don't be afraid, disciple, be good, let's take this one, just eat it." Yuan Tiangang walked to Xianyun with a heartache. After a long time, he took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, threw it into Xianyun's mouth, patted the little disciple's head, and whispered to comfort him.

"Huang Guanzi has seen Brother Fang Dao." Li Chunfeng came to me with an excited and ferocious old face and said, his eyes were very fanatical, as if he had seen a hungry wolf with a fat rabbit. His eyes were too evil. I laughed dryly and replied twice, and took a step back without a trace: "I dare not, I can't afford it."

"If you can't afford it, who can do it?" Li Chunfeng's mouth was very silenced, and a very arrogant expression flashed across his face. Seeing his nostrils facing the sky, I silently recited the gentleman curse several times before resisting the urge to suck him.

"It's a pity that this hanging basket is much smaller, otherwise, I would like to try it." Li Chunfeng took the basket in front of the hanging basket and looked at the hanging basket that could only squeeze into a half-year-old child, except for a burning coal stove and blower, and kept shaking his head and sighing.

"It's okay. Since I have succeeded, I have a way to make a bigger and more ascending hot air balloon." Yuan Tiangang's hand reluctantly rubbed the hanging basket.

"Two Taoist priests, let's talk for a moment." The two Taoist priests with whom they were confused walked to a secluded place, and looked at the huge hot air balloon from afar and said, "Two Taoist priests, what's the use of this thing?"

"Great use?" The two big charlatans looked at each other with an inexplicable expression-
Chapter completed!