When Shi Yinqi passed through Honglong Prefecture, he was young and energetic, and he thought that his swordsmanship was unrivaled, so he insisted on setting up an ambush plan to go deep into the tiger's den.

Finally, he got close to Shi Yinqi, Han Shanlong, not to mention that he risked himself to save the demon concubine and aroused Shi Yinqi's suspicion, but he said that it is more valuable to win the trust of the demon concubine than Shi Yinqi.

He kept claiming that the demon concubine was the nemesis of the historians, and they could completely hide behind the scenes and use the hands of the demon concubine to ruin Dacheng.The results of it!Dacheng's country is about to be ruined, and this country is about to fall into the hands of the demon concubine!
She Languo hated and regretted it!
He hated himself for not insisting on getting rid of the demon concubine when he noticed the change in the sound of the flute early in the morning.

Because of Jian Hu's matter, he almost turned against himself. He said that he had his own plans before he could tell.

After the death of King Kunzhu, when the time came, he refused to evacuate for a long time, otherwise, how could he give the concubine Yao a chance to react!

Now he actually...

She Languo laughed loudly: "You really deserve to be Tu Kai's good son!"

The sound of arrows piercing through the air——

The people in the house were fleeing, resisting and resisting, still struggling to die.

"Tu Wuzhu!"

Years of forbearance and planning all went to waste, She Languo hated to the extreme, raised his sword and killed the person at the door.

Let's see what step he can do for that demon concubine, if he is capable, he will kill his own uncle too!
Bu's lightsaber was unsheathed, and the two exchanged hands.

When She Languo saw him recruiting deadly hands, his eyes were bleeding with hatred, and he showed no mercy.

After accumulating all his strength, he looked at the right time and made a lore——

The corners of Shenhuan's mouth lightly raised, as if he was determined to win, but he opened his hands when the swords and soldiers approached.

She Languo was shocked!But it was already too late, and watched helplessly as the sharp long sword sank into his body.

She Languo was stunned on the spot, heartbroken: "You...why are you like this!"

Shen Huan raised his hand and grabbed the blade of the sword, sending it inward another inch.

"Uncle," blood dripped from the corner of his mouth like an unstoppable stream, "I have avenged my family feud. For the restoration of the country, I will pay you with my life. But, Da Yue, there is really no need to come back."

After the reunion, his uncle kept telling him that the Shi family deserved to die, the people were not innocent, they were all traitors to the party, they all betrayed Dai Viet...

He had believed it.

However, in the past few years, he has seen clearly that no one sincerely expects Da Yue to come back.

What the little uncle thinks is justification and righteousness, and what he wants is to revive the Shelan family. For this reason, he does not hesitate to disrupt Dacheng and throw the people into dire straits again.

Most of the people he collected were frustrated in the officialdom and were not valued by Dacheng.To put it bluntly, they all pointed to changing the world again, so that they could turn over from the dragon's power.

Who really cares about the suffering of the country, the country and the people's livelihood?
Even him, no one taught him these things, it was all what he saw and thought when he was with her.

It wasn't the people who turned their backs on Dai Viet, it was Da Viet who first turned his back on its people.

The fallen Dai Viet should belong to the past forever, and a new king will lead the people of this land to a new future.

She is more suitable than him.

If only one of the two of them can live, it should be her.

There shouldn't be Tu Wuzhu in this world, and there will be no Tu Wuzhu in this world from now on...

Shenhuan looked towards the void, and suddenly saw a pair of extremely beautiful eyes with soft waves.

A plain white hand stretched out towards him, "Does it hurt?"

He closed his eyes, pressed his face against it, and let out a sigh of relief: "It doesn't hurt."

The Bu lightsaber fell out of his hand and made a groaning sound.

"Nothing!!!"

This mournful cry climbed over the wall, and drifted into the inner garden of the deep palace.

The person standing by the window suddenly looked back——

The palace attendant stepped into the hall, holding a tube of emerald green hole Xiao in both hands.

The bright red dots on Xiao's body are traces of whose heart it is.
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On the day when Master Wang returned to the court, Jiang Fosang led a group of officials to welcome him in the suburbs.

The musicians played the most exciting music, and the red lichen stretched for more than [-] miles, with people standing on both sides.

They carried bamboo baskets full of flowers, put on the newest and festive clothes, marched out all over the city, and gathered in the suburbs to welcome the triumphant heroes with the most solemn etiquette.

Everyone's face is filled with joy, looking forward to it.

Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, half an hour passed.

The sound of horseshoes came faintly, getting closer and closer, and the ground felt a slight vibration.

"Female!" Accompanied by Jiang Fosang, standing in front of the fingers of Calamus on the chariot, said in an uncontrollably excited voice, "Here we come!"

Smoke and dust billowed right in front of him, and the sound of horseshoes sounded like thunder, hitting the eardrum and heart.

Jiang Fosang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, but he saw more than ten horsemen galloping wildly.

The leader was wearing a familiar armor, and he kept raising his whip and urging his horse, which showed that he was in an urgent mood.

Behind the dozen or so riders was a dark shadow, and a banner that was waving in the wind enough to cover the sky.

The cheers instantly resounded through the sky——

"Hero! Triumph!!"

"Hero! Triumph!!!"

Jiang Fosang listened and watched quietly, thinking, this is also her hero, the new Optimus Prime of Nanzhou.

After the grand welcome ceremony, the army stationed in place to rest, and a large amount of supplies and wine and meat were delivered one after another, and there will be a carnival here in the evening.

In Miyagi, there is a celebration banquet for the victorious generals.

When the generals of the Southern Expedition were selected before, the courtiers had many complaints.

It's okay for Xue Bode to say that he is a veteran player after all.

Wu Zhao... Although he was considered to be the state shepherd of Dongning Prefecture after five passes and six generals at the beginning, the competition is a competition, and the war is a war.

Even if he got a foothold very quickly after arriving in Dongning, that doesn't mean anything. Fighting does not depend on the bravery of a man. Does he have experience in leading troops in battle?Do you have the ability to travel across the sea?

Everyone has this question in their hearts.

But firstly, there was no more suitable candidate, and secondly, some people also had the mentality of waiting for a good show, so they let Concubine Qiying make the decision.

As a result, he became famous in the first battle, and became a general of hussars, and became a marquis of Cheche.

This is Dacheng's first large-scale battle abroad, and he deserves to be named a Marquis or a Marquess for such a great honor, and no one can say no.

Throughout the night, Xiao Yuandu became the absolute center, and there was an endless stream of people who came to toast. Wherever he went, whether he wanted to or not, the civil and military ministers greeted him with smiles.

"I can't believe it's the first time General Wu leads troops to fight..."

"General Wu lived up to expectations..."

Xiao Yuandu was a little absent-minded, other words would come in from one ear and out from the other.

Hearing this sentence, he opened his mouth: "If it wasn't for Concubine Qiying's efforts to push through the discussions and entrust me with a heavy responsibility, I wouldn't have the opportunity to show my strengths, and I dare not live up to Concubine Qiying's expectations."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and laughed.

"Concubine Qiying has the eyes to recognize talents, and General Wu fulfills his mission..."

In fact, why did he emphasize it?Up to now, no one knows who Wu Zhao belongs to.

At the time of Jiao Ying, under the attention of all the people, he dismounted from his horse, went directly to Concubine Qi Ying, and led his troops to perform a military salute that would only be done to a monarch.

Concubine Qi Ying presented the golden belt with her own hands, and he took it with both hands, not looking at the belt, but only at Concubine Qi Ying, as if no one was there...

Speaking of which, such a major event as Jiao Ying, the monarch will not appear, and the celebration banquet will not appear.

A few days ago, a minister went to the other palace to pay his respects, and found that the monarch's injury should be almost healed, and he was enjoying himself with a group of beauties.

Alas, the monarch does not think about political affairs, and the court has almost forgotten who the real monarch is.

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