Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

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What did the ladies and ladies in the downstairs say before? Duanmu Dadu has already smashed the twelfth room, a small one, the smallest one is still not.

He brought his wife to Duanmu Anguo to celebrate his birthday, in order to let Duanmu Anguo say something to the court, let him sit in the position of Qingzhou Zhizhou, the gift is naturally valuable. But now the situation is different. He wants to save his life. He wants to stand out in so many officials and stay in the northern boundary. It’s not enough to rely on Mrs. Lu’s relatives. This is not enough, plus the prostitute Use, he must think of another way.

And this way...

Lu Tong’s gaze swept swiftly on Feng Yu’s body, and his mind had already had an idea.

The couple stopped talking, silenced for a while, and finally, under the direction of Lu Tong’s eyes, the couple decided to rest in the middle. The matter has been around, and if you can’t get out, you can only rest in the house.

Feng Yu 珩 helped lay the bed, and then waited for the lady to wash the face, and then closed the door and returned to the outside.

At the moment when the door was closed, Mrs. Lu immediately voted for the inquiries from Lu Tong. Lu Tong sentenced only a small voice: "There is a rehearsal."

Feng Yuying is facing the door, and her lips are light. Who is she? Those who have lived for two generations are fine, and Lu Tong judges that she is careful about where she can get her.

Want to send me to Dudu? Very good, I can't get in, but you gave me a good chance. Just think about it. If you are doing the thirteenth room, then when you send Mrs. Lu, the aunt, into the house, will Duanmu’an Congress not die directly?

Under her heart, she made up her mind and laid down leisurely on the couch of the outhouse, closing her eyes and raising her spirits.

With the end of the Duanmu Anguo birthday banquet, more and more officials have entered Songzhou. Of course, most of the heads here are the backbone of the state. The officials in Beijing who can go to the DPRK are not coming. After all, Jingzhong is well-informed, and people know more or less about the North, and this is naturally a shun.

On the day before the birthday banquet, in the bookstore of the backyard of the government, Duanmu Anguo was seated on the chair of the Taishi. The next head was sitting on his eldest son, Duanmu Cong.

This Duanmu Cong has already been in his forties in the early 40s. It is the father of Duanmu Qing who died in Feng Yu and Xuan Tianhua. For Dashun, Duanmu Anguo’s hate is the hateful hate of so many years, and this Duanmu Cong, but it is the family hate of the loss of children. He dreamed of killing the capital to kill Feng Yu and the seven or nine princes. Unfortunately, Dashun went to the north to kill, they can keep, but they must count on the northern boundary, but they never win. may.

Duanmu Anguo glanced at the son and knew that there must be a report in his heart. This hatred is not only Duanmu Cong, but even he himself has to go to the capital to calculate the account. Duan Muqing is one of his most favorite grandchildren. He can use Wengwu, and he even asks for the position of the northern boundary. I did not expect that this is just intended to be sent to the capital to experience the experience, but the result is sorrowful, how can he be willing?

"Cong Er." Duanmu Anguo opened his mouth. "You can rest assured that the child of the younger brother will give you the opportunity to let you personally report it, but not now, now we have to recharge our batteries and help the big ones." Shun the thousands of weeks of this enemy to set up well. When they fight both defeats, it is the time we really want to shoot."

Duanmu Cong took a deep breath and suppressed his hatred. He nodded. "My father said it right. At the moment, there are nearly forty officials from Dashun who came to the north and brought their families. These people are there. If you can't be short-selled by us, it's half-baked."

Duanmu Anguo is still cold, and he is not too optimistic. He said: "If you can come to the northern boundary, you will not hear about the situation here. Such a person does not matter to Dashun. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, at least there are many people, they just want to make up for this deficiency, and they can't make up for it for a while. These people must leave them in Songzhou, no matter what they want, they are off, they are also I have to lock it up."

Duanmu Cong hurryed: "Father rest assured that everyone has been controlled in several inns, and the son has sent heavy troops to guard. This is the northern boundary, not the capital, even if they understand that they want to escape, they are also difficult to fly. Guanzhou’s name record, we have sent a lot of people to control their family. There are family members who have to listen to us.”

Duanmu Anguo sighed in his heart, his eldest son, in the end, his brain is not flexible enough, his mind is not far-reaching, and considering things always go straight, never turning a corner, which is exactly what he used to be. The deputy was given to the grandson directly, but did not give the eldest son the reason.

He shook his head helplessly and said: "The northern boundary is too far from the Middle Kingdom. These people come from all directions. How many people do you want to send? Or how many secret letters are sent? So many people are dispatched, how is the Dashun court? Maybe I don't know. What's more, when our people find those people, the other party may have a precaution in the morning, and they can still say that they can make a living. Cong Er, Cong Er, if you have half of the cleverness of Qinger For the father, there is no such thing as a successor to this land."

Duanmu Cong was told by his father that he was getting angry, but he still didn't want to understand. "In addition, what else is there?"

Duanmu Anguo sneered and told him: "Why do we have to do it ourselves, just let go of the wind, and say that these officials have already invested in the three northern provinces, and voted for my Duanmu, their family, Dashun court will clean up for us. These people, we are just an empty mouth, they can be easily controlled. Do you think that they have the ability to get out of Songzhou City and go to inquire?"

Duanmu Cong listened to this, his face was red and white for a while, and quickly stood up and said: "The son then went to reschedule." Finished, hurried away.

Duanmu Anguo sighed, and the whole person was ten years old at the time. The original tough waist plate also collapsed. The sacred gods also showed a bit of wilting, and the scorpion was like the coldness of the north. It gradually faded, and the surface was covered with an old state.

He is old, even if he does not want to admit it, but the body has begun to remind him from time to time that he is not as good as that. Thousands of weeks of wolf ambition, from the beginning to the end of the Dashun country, it does not matter, he can not fight with Dashun for thousands of weeks. If possible, he will help him in the dark for a few weeks. It is best to give thousands of weeks to help out the country to attack the middle ground. When the bird flies, his Duanmu family will immediately turn his head and attack for thousands of weeks.

Duanmu Anguo squinted, and the condensed color was restored in his eyes. When the ancestors of the first-time Mu family and the Xuan family laid down the Dashun River, the Xuan family got the Middle-earth, while the Duanmu family had only a small general to guard the North. At that time, the Northland was not so big. The three provinces of Songjiang were not within the territory of Dashun. Today, the map of the northern boundary is the land that the Duanmu family has killed for generations. From the moment he took over the patriarch, Duanmu Anguo set up a position to seek a fairness from the Xuan family. Of course, the three emperors Xuantian night was just a piece he used to disgust the old emperor. He had his own Knowing the name, Dashun Jiangshan Datai, Duanmujia can not afford to eat, but another place, but is the place to be.

The Lujia couple originally wanted to pretend to take a break, and the two talked and talked about the next step. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Lu pretended to be too serious, and did not take a moment to really sleep. Lu Tong judged that nothing was done, and he could only sleep with him. Xu is a boat, and this sleeps until dark, and even dinner does not get up.

Feng Yuxi didn't want to go hungry with them. At the noon, he entered the space and took half an elbow. In the evening, he entered the space and finished the remaining half of the elbow. He also took a shower and brushed his teeth. The journey was very enjoyable. .

But when there is nothing to do, she sits on the knees outside with her knees, and can see the guards standing outside through the window. Although it was imprisoned in disguise, Duanmujia did not care for these people in the environment. The northern boundary was cold, and it was popular. From the inside to the outside, the heat was so hot that she was sitting on the quilt. Can not be burnt on.

Feng Yu can find that Duanmujia seems to be implementing a big conspiracy, but what exactly is this conspiracy, and the total feeling does not seem so simple. The enemy in the northern world, the place that can be cast, and the Duanmu family, will really become an ally?

She rubbed the quilt over her body, and although it was hot, the body exposed outside would still feel cold. She leaned on the wall and thought that Xuan Tianming had more soldiers, slower walks, and had to go around the mountain road. Even if it was slower, it should be halfway through this time. She is so risky, this guy must be mad, and the purple lotus of the eyebrows will be more vigorous when he is angry, very beautiful.

Someone started to make a flower idiot, and at the same time, the purple lotus man walking in the mountain sneaked a sneeze. He sucked his nose and seemed to guess something. He couldn’t help but scream and rolled his eyes. .

Bai Furong glanced at him and whispered to Bai Ze: "What about His Royal Highness?"

Bai Ze was able to speculate on the psychology of the master, and immediately said: "80% was chanted by Wang."

"Oh." Bai Furong nodded. "Auntie also has this function of remote control? Real cow!" While he said, he wrapped his big cloak, and the colder the north, the more frozen the mountain. The river is frozen, she feels cold when she looks at it, not to mention that there will be cold winds from time to time.

Bai Ze smiled and said: "You don't be too weak. After all, this little cold is not a thing for our sister Wang Hao. If you are too weak, it is easy to reveal stuff. Or..." He put it together: "Or Are you happy to see this stuff?"

Bai Furong stood up and pressed his voice and said: "What do you say? If I am willing to look at the stuffing, what am I going to do with this sin? At home, my daughter is good, cut?" She unconsciously placed I waved my hand. "I really can't figure it out. If you have such a brain that is obviously not enough, how can you follow the temple of Jiu Jiu? It is really a grievance for Jiu Dian, and you can endure it for so many years."

"You are a dead woman!" Bai Ze is so angry that he wants to swear, but he can't beat Wang Hao in this crowd? This tone can only be squatted, a face flushed red, and the eyes of Bai Furong are obviously with grievances.

Bai Furong screamed at the nose. "The eyes of a sorrowful woman, I am so embarrassed."

The two of them just said that I mixed my mouth with a word. During this period, on the first line of the canyon, there was another goshawk soaring...<