Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

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Lotus King?

Feng Yuying looked at the class and went to ask in the eyes.

The class shook his head and said that he didn't know, but when he thought about it, he told her again: "The thousand-week monarchs today are in the throne. He has only one sister, that is, the Princess Kang, the other brothers are the same. The father and the mother were born, and they are white, that is, the former enemy. Every country’s dynasty’s station of victory can’t be avoided. The battle that lasted for more than ten years in a thousand weeks is even more intense. The children and grandchildren died in the battle of the battle. Counting the current monarch, the remaining sons are less than five, both of whom are kings."

Feng Yu珩 nodded. "So, this lotus king is a thousand-week royal family, the cousin of the monarch."

"should be."

When the two talked, the **** standing in the car opened again, and asked the bearded man: "You don't want to give birthday to the end of the wood, and gather so many people to stop here, what is the matter?" You are welcome, but the bearded man doesn't mind at all.

He reverently said: "These are all Dashun officials who are trying to escape. Duanmu adults have life, and they all ask."

"Ask?" The girl frowned. "So many people have to ask?"

Da Hu said nodly: "Yes, Duanmu said, people who are not determined, not as persuaded to kill." While talking about the onlookers and the people, they said: "The same is true of these people. If you know the time, you will stay. If you don't know, you will kill."

The girl shook her head and shook her head, but she didn't say much. She simply turned and returned to the carriage. Not long after coming out again, but it was to the bearded man: "His Royal Highness said, Minger is New Year's Eve, and later is the New Year. Today is the year of the end of the year. It is not easy to open such a kill. Not to mention, His Royal Highness does not like to see blood. So, you will be scattered. These people will find a place to lock up. After the end of the year, let us return to your temple for thousands of weeks. How do you love tossing how to toss."

The bearded man did not hesitate to listen to this, and immediately nodded and promised, even if he had a scream of a scorpion, and now the thousand-year-old prince spoke, he thought he would not want to throw his gnome. Behind the head. If you don't know, I really think that this person is a thousand-week general.

However, it should be done, at least not to find a wide range of **** things, people even fortunate. Those who escaped from the death watched the scorpion smashed away, and the tight nerves were loose, and more than half of them fainted.

The bearded man hurriedly dragged him down and waited for the square to be handled well. Then he asked the lantern to say: "I wonder if the audience can be satisfied?"

The girl nodded. "You can do it. This is, after all, your Dashun thing, regardless of the thousand weeks."

The bearded man immediately said: "Now the northern world has been relying on thousands of weeks, we are a family, Dashun is an outsider."

The girl giggled and nodded. "Yes, this three northern provinces were originally my thousand-week land. I was robbed by Dashun. But don't worry, who is who, sooner or later. One day, I have to grab this place for a thousand weeks."

She just said this, suddenly, there was a voice in the carriage with a bit of feminine voice, like a man is not a man, like a woman is not a woman, but it is very nice. The voice said: "Zi Er, don't talk nonsense. When is the matter of the thousand weeks, you will be the leader."

The original arrogant gimmick heard this and immediately turned around and slammed down against the carriage. He said: "The sin of the temple is a slave, and the slave has lost his word."

"Well." The voice faintly said: "After a thousand weeks, I will be on ice for three days."

"Yes." Shantou took the penalty, no complaints, and said to the bearded man after getting up: "We are going to the winter palace of Duanmu adults, you let them all let go."

When the bearded man heard this, he quickly gave up a road that was enough for the big carriage to pass. The wolf horse once again stepped on the horseshoe and slowly walked over from the crowd.

Feng Yuqi was just assigned to the first row, and the carriage was rubbed from her side, and she immediately felt the burst of ice from the carriage.

I don't know if it is a spiritual effect. I feel that the carriage seems to have paused when she passed her, and it returned to normal in a moment. Then, I heard the soft voice inside and faintly opened: "The northern boundary is still too hot. This place is good for Dashun. Why bother to recover?" Then there was a low unspeakable sigh.

It’s just that there’s not much sigh in the sigh, but it’s a bit of a joke. The North is just a dispensable thing for him. He doesn't care.

clang!

The snoring resounded and resounded through the clouds. The feeling of shocking feelings had once again struck, and people were stunned and stunned.

This time, Feng Yu and the class had prepared for the two, and they were not confused by the snoring, but the snoring sounded still stirring.

When she made a total in her heart, she could knock out such a effect with a bang, if a lot of sounds came out together? If this kind of snoring appears on the battlefield, will the Dashun soldiers resist?

In the thoughts, after a few moments, people finally came back to God, and they all ooze cold sweat. Some people began to talk about who the lotus king is, and some people worried about the officials who were sent away. I don’t know when the next question will be. Of course, people are still more concerned about themselves. In the northern part of the world, life and death are only between the thoughts of Duanmu Anguo, which is terrible.

The bearded man shouted smugly at this moment: "If you don't see it, it is the thousand-year-old King of Lotus. In addition to the present, the King of Lotus is the biggest prince of our thousand weeks, not only holding in his hand. The military power also holds the sovereignty of six provinces in a thousand weeks. This year, the Royal Highness of the Lotus King personally came to the northern boundary, which is the blessing of our northern world!"

People are shocked. This person has already regarded himself as a thousand-weeks. He has already hanged the northern boundary into the sphere of influence of thousands of weeks. There is no longer a relationship with Dashun.

"Okay, you all go back! Your lieutenant is very right. At the end of the year, it is really not appropriate to kill and see the blood. I will go back to the Duanmu adults. I want to come to the adults and think so. Dissipate, let it go!"

When he finished, he waved his hand and walked with the next person to chase the driving of the lotus king. Feng Yuying went back to the class with the crowd and asked: "I know that many people in the three northern provinces are thousands of weeks. Blood, but how much can this ratio be? How many pure Dashun people are there?"

The class turned around and thought about it and shook his head. "It’s hard to say, most of them don’t. Of course, except for the Duanmu family. It is said that when the three northern provinces were beaten down by the emperor, they left a long-term presence. The soldiers will also pick up their homes and settle their homes here. But in the end, there will be fewer people, and two generations will be okay. From the third generation, they will start with thousands of people. Intermarriage, this two to go, even if half of the descendants of the descendants of the Dashun lineage, gradually assimilated. The same is true of Duanmujia, the mother of the three emperors is half a thousand weeks of blood, is the thousand-week daughter-in-law of Duanmu Anguo."

Feng Yu was quite helpless on the face. In fact, if this matter is really pursued, it is that Dashun has invaded the three northern provinces, so that thousands of people of the same blood are divided into two. Thousands of weeks want to recover the heart of the North, it is a truth to want to regain lost ground, and who is right and who is wrong, how to comment?

After all, Dashun is not a later generation. Before the Chinese nation has yet to lay the final map, human society must be stable and aggression. This is an era in which heroism is advocated. Peace is nothing but an illusion. The troubled world is the ultimate foundation under the manifestation of peace.

Countless people were struggling to go back with heavy snow. A Dashun’s wife complained: “There is still a Winter Palace. Is this afraid that people don’t know his ambition?”

The man around him grabbed her mouth and shouted: "If you don't want to die, close your mouth!"

The lady also had a temper, and his hand was knocked out, and the voice increased a bit: "What are you afraid of? Isn’t that big beard gone? Isn’t it possible to make people talk? Now it’s like this, Maybe when the beheaded knife is about to be placed on our neck, I said early that you will not let you come, you will not listen, this time is good, something happened, but also to accompany me and my daughter to bury. ”

The man was irrefutable and sighed. There were other officials on the side who heard their words. He couldn’t help but insert his words: "Fortunately, it is the daughter. If this is brought to the son, is it not to be broken?" ”

Some people said, "What happened without them? They stayed in Dashun, and they died in the morning and evening. Although we are forced, we are here on our own side, let alone, you know that Duanmu’an Congress is released outside. What wind? How do we say?"

In a few words, it is a chilling thing to say people.

Feng Yuxi wanted to ask what the "Winter Palace" people said. At this time, I saw two Songzhou people standing in front of a buns shop on the north side of the street. One of them gave two big boxes of desserts. The other person, at the same time, said: "Your family will be sent to the palace after the year, and if it is favored in the future, the family will follow the light. Wang, brother, don't forget us."

"Oh! Say it!" The man who received the gift replied in red: "The niece of your family should be two years old, and we must have a blessing to enjoy it!"

Feng Yuxi will not understand, "Send it to the palace? Is the emperor still picking it now?"

The class went cold. "We have no choice in the emperor. I have chosen this place."

"Where is this?" She is puzzled. "Thousands of Zhou Junjun? Did he choose to come to Songzhou?"

The class walked and shook his head. "What Qianqian monarch is that Duanmu Anguo. The so-called Winter Palace is a small palace he built for himself in Songzhou. It is said that in the Winter Palace, he is called the King. This All the 13-year-old girls in the three provinces of the Northern Territory will be sent to the Winter Palace to select him. The talents of the unsuccessful elections will be released.

"What?" Feng Yu was shocked. "This is no different from the election of the emperor!" Duanmu Anguo has already been so arrogant to such an extent?

Just as she was horrified, suddenly, a girl rushed out of the street shop, and ran aloud: "I don't want to go to the palace! Don't enter the palace when I kill! I don't know what you said, don't Find me!"<