Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

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The letter is the summoning letter of the ancient Shu, and it is stamped with the seal of the ancient monarch. After Xuan Tianming saw it, he handed it to Feng Yuxi, and said: "Unexpectedly, only the conditions will be discussed again."

Feng Yuxi looked at the letter and said that the ancients voluntarily summoned and apologized for the initiative to attack Dashun. As compensation, the three cities that Dashun took away did not intend to return, and there are still A large number of gold and silver are offered, and they are willing to re-own in Dashun.

She raised her eyebrows: "The three cities were originally made by us. They took our things for compensation. Is it really generous?"

"So I have to talk about it again in terms of conditions." Xuantian meditation grinds. "It is better to take the ancient Shu State as the standard. All the cities in the north of the capital are owned by Dashun. I promised, Dashun agreed. If you don't agree, the king's army will directly enter their country, and Mao will not give them the rest." After that, he turned his head and followed Bai Zedao: "It is so fixed, and someone will make a mistake and send it back to Beijing." Give the old man a look."

Bai Zemei took advantage of the difference and only felt that after the master of his family had married with Wang Hao, the ability of this pit person was growing, and it was even higher than before! However, he still wondered: "Why are we all playing, why do we have to accept the discussion? Can we directly kill the ancients?" The kind of thunder that Wang Hao gave is really easy to use, let alone the ancient area, that is, the whole It’s easy to give the bombing to the world.

Feng Yu was able to understand why Xuan Tianming accepted the discussion, and she told Bai Ze: "The more you go to the ancient country, the hotter the climate. When we hit the moon, the heatstroke of the soldiers is better than the first two. The city is still much more serious. If the entire age of the country is full of income, it will be enough for us to manage. According to your judgment, the most heat that the Dashun people can bear is the north of Kyoto and then go south. Too much effort, it is better to leave it to the ancients to manage themselves, and to pay tribute every year. And there are so few cities, they have the heart of the sky, and there is no such power."

Xuan Tianming nodded, or his wife and children analyzed the most thoroughly.

Bai Ze also admired Feng Yu, and quickly went to write a fold. And Xuantian Ming also returned to the moon city with Feng Yu, and lived in the most beautiful city in this desert, waiting for the return of the Emperor of Heaven in Kyoto.

During this time, the most common communication between Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuqi was about the "round room".

Xuan Tianming’s opinion is: “This king has been waiting since you were twelve years old. It’s hard to be embarrassed, and you have to understand the suffering of this king’s lovesickness.”

Feng Yuxi’s opinion is: “At the moment, the enemy is still thinking about the round house. Besides, the guest is here, not counting the door.” However, after Xuan Tian’s repeated questioning, she finally said what she was saying. "My parents passed away, and they didn't keep filial piety for three years. They stayed for a hundred days. At this time, I couldn't accept it psychologically with you."

Xuantian Tian sighed and sighed the people around him. "It's hard for you." He can understand the feelings of his own wife and children. His parents have passed away. No matter how good or bad the relationship is, the jealousy is still there. For a hundred days, he can bear it. .

I can bear it, since I am already married, I have to live together. As a result, Feng Yuzhen was hugged and slept in the whole place, and he could bear it at first. Later, he couldn’t stand the heat of the desert and had more heating. So the two simply went to sleep in the space, the constant temperature environment, the facilities of the 21st century, how to feel comfortable.

The fold to Beijing is handed out by the flying eagle. The picture is a quick one. The so-called folds are just a piece of paper that is folded into small squares. There is no such thing as a fold. However, Emperor Wu of Heaven did not care about this. The message between him and Lao Jiu had long been used to this way, and he did not feel it at all. Especially when he saw the letter saying that he had won the three cities of ancient times, including the most beautiful and the most beautiful moon in the desert, he was so happy.

At that time, the old emperor was using lunch in the cold palace, Yun Yun licensed him to take a nap after lunch, of course, lying in bed is separate, but also enough old emperor beautiful. He handed the letter to Yunxiao, and he poured a small bottle of wine. He took care of the clouds and did not pay attention. Yunxiao only tilted his eyes, and the old emperor scratched his head: "Happy, happy."

Compared with Emperor Wu of Heaven, Yunxiao was a lot calmer, and that letter was in his hand. After reading it again, he said: "Auntie's credit is great."

Emperor Wu of Heaven also nodded: "I heard that a kind of thunder has been used. The people in the south are called Tianlei, and a thunder has been killed in the past. The most powerful thing is that we have laid down three ancient cities and destroyed one soldier. Death, victory!"

The clouds are cold and cold: "Isn't it! It doesn't take much effort to fight the enemy. It's the mess that your eight sons left to make the two children have a lot of heart." She stayed in the deep palace for a long time, but it didn't mean outside. I don’t know anything. Yunxiao also has eyeliner, and her eyeliner is not arranged by Xuan Tianming to Xuan Tianhua. Which one is not given to white, it must be superior to other dark piles around the emperor. In the southern world, the cloud will hear new reports almost every few days. For the legendary thunder, she is also very rare.

Listening to Yunxiao mentioning the old eight, Tianwu Emperor has some guilty conscience. In fact, he really wants to be able to make a slap in the face like the disposition of the third child. But that is his biological son. Not only is the blood connected, but because of the cloud, the old emperor always has a few points to the other sons, so that it is inevitable to deal with it.

Yunxiao knows what he thinks in his heart, and does not insist on it. He just reminds him: "Do not overdo everything. If your heart is weak and hurt more innocent people, then your emperor may have to review himself. "She refers to the jade mine. In the case of a full person certificate, the Eight Emperors Xuantian Mo was called to the Ministry of Justice every day to go to the church, which is also very passive. But in the end, the momentum of Zhang Luo was a bit big, how many shackles in the harem were left out, and how many officials in the middle of the country favored him. So that the head of the criminal department just pulled the case to the left, and those people immediately tried to do everything else to pull back to the right. The case was so stagnant as the big saw, and it was a little good--so that Xuantian Mo couldn’t take care of the war in the southern world, and it was only able to give the two princes’ food-giving team a mess, and they could no longer do it. Anything else.

Tianwu is very annoyed about this, but it is indeed impossible to open his hands and feet. He is ruined in the hands of the eight sons in his later years, but he thinks that he was also loved when Xuantian was a child. The sternness in my heart was taken back.

In the end, it’s not going to worry! He patted his head and said helplessly: "Oh, it's all made by yourself. When you get old, you don't know how to go back." After that, it was a sip of wine.

Today, Tianwu Emperor drank a lot, and Yunxiao did not persuade. She knew that the old man was in a bad mood. The palms of his hands were all meat. Although he could let go of his feelings for those who were jealous, but his son was bloody, she was not good. What to say, I just feel that it is not a good thing for the old man to read this story. As the hustle and bustle of the mothers fell to the Eight Emperors, the atmosphere in this palace became even more strange. The women who were no longer arrogant for more than a decade or two had some stupid moves, but they did not know what could be made. The trick comes. She only hopes that her son and daughter will come back soon, and don't want to change when they have not returned to Beijing.

A month after the letter of Xuantian was handed out by the flying eagle, the reply of Emperor Wu of the Heaven also reached the southern boundary, and Bai Ze sent it to the hands of Xuantian. Tianwu expressed his support for his decision to go to all the cities north of Kyoto. He also praised him for his thoughtful consideration. The unique climate of the desert makes it difficult for Dashun to control the entire ancient country. The north of the capital can barely be maintained. This also requires a lot of investment. If you attack again, you will not be able to digest it.

With the reply of Emperor Wu of Heaven, Xuan Tianming immediately began to negotiate with Gu Yu. The ancient monk seems to have realized that he used only three cities or the city that had been pressed by others to compensate people. When the embassy of Xuantian was there, he did not think much and nodded. It is.

For the ancients, letting the north of the capital means that Kyoto must move further south. They are not afraid of heat, but they are also very distressed by the cities that have given their hands. The ancient Shu Guojun hated the family of Bixiu, and ordered a copy of the Bijia and Jiuzu!

The so-called reconciliation of the ancient Shu is actually surrender, and the other ten small countries are in the eyes, and they despise it, but there is no way. I used to live with Dashun before, and I have to live my own. Although the national strength is weaker, it is also free. But now it’s different. Xuantian’s sorrows have given them all night, want to live, want their own country, and surrender to become a genus. Every year, if they don’t agree, Dashun’s army immediately took Tianlei. Those who do not break the country will blow up.

The ten small countries can't stand such intimidation, not to mention the power of the day, but they have seen it, it is terrible, it is terrible. So, the kings of the ten countries are pondering, get it, surrender, and accept it! Who made them stand in the wrong team at the beginning.

In the battle of the southern world, Dashun received half of the ancient shackles and won ten new countries. Xuantian’s martial arts have become the idol of the whole Dashun, and the God of War is even more fascinating. Of course, the same as him, there are his wife, Yu Wangzheng, and Ji’an County! Because Tianlei’s business has already become famous, Xuantian Tian did not deliberately conceal it, and simply told the world that it was made by Ji’an County, and like Xingang, it was the main thing for Ji’an County. huge contribution.

The people said more than he said, people said that it was the dowry that the Ji'an County owner had prepared for his big marriage. The people were ten-mile red makeup. She was ten-year-old, pretentious and domineering.

For a time, the legend about the Ji'an County master spread throughout the world, this kind of rumor is enough to pass a person into a god. Feng Yuxi feels too high-profile, but can not control the speed and scope of people's communication. When it was Xuantian's meditation to open up, he said: "Come on, you can't control it, it's better to accept it. What's more, the king's daughter-in-law is a fairy, and people can't say it."

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