Yang Yu raised her lips and smiled, the laughter was like a clear spring in the mountains, naturally flowing in the hall, she covered her lips slightly with her sleeves, and said slowly: "Ah Yu has five non-plays, one of which is not to play with the laity." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" She said this, and a flamboyant smile appeared between her lips and said: "The king is killing or listening to the respect today, but." She paused.

"How?" King Jiujiang said coldly.

Yang Yu stood up with a smile, she walked slowly towards the king of Jiujiang on the throne, the evening breeze blew through her clothes, and her wide sleeves fluttered. Seeing Yang Yu walking towards him with a smile like a flower, the King of Jiujiang leaned back, and his lips were full of pride.

Yang Yu stepped on the steps covered with vermilion soft carpet, one step, her heart beat wildly, and the sound of rain outside the door was crazy, hitting the ground and Yang Yu's appreciation.

Two steps, three steps, four steps, she pressed the steps under her feet, and the smile on her face was particularly moving and charming.

Finally, at the last step, she walked with a steady step onto the steps.

The king of Jiujiang pursed his lips, hooked an obscene smile, unconsciously swallowed saliva in his throat, and his eyes lit up and down his throat.

Standing in front of the King of Jiujiang, Yang Yu straightened his waistline slightly, raised a smile of arrogance and arrogance, and said slowly, word by word: "Why does the King of Jiujiang sit on Jiujiang City and is unbreakable?" She raised her eyebrows, and her eyes shot towards the King of Jiujiang like cold stars.

King Jiujiang was slightly stunned.

Yang Yu said with a smile: "It's just a sentence to borrow troops from Qiongcheng, His Royal Highness pushes back and obstructs, thinking that Ah Yu is a strange goods to live in, and he wants to take advantage of the danger of others, which is very good!" His Royal Highness made such a threat to Ah Yu, but it was because you were strong and I was weak. But at the moment. Yang Yu suddenly pulled out the ordinary short sword on his waist, and the short sword flashed with cold light, directly on the thick neck of the King of Jiujiang, and his eyes were decisive and fierce, making people unconsciously afraid.

Outside the door, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, seemingly splitting the canopy in half. With a flash of cold light, the King of Jiujiang couldn't help but shrink his neck, his body wanted to retreat, his face was shocked, and he looked at Yang Yu in disbelief.

Yang Yu's voice was cold, and the corners of his lips raised a smile: "Ah Yu is three steps away from Wang Wei, and His Highness's life is in my hands." Do you dare to cut off my hands and cut off my heart and lungs? If there is no surrounding city to closely surround Jiujiang City, can His Highness sing songs every night? The king of Jiujiang doesn't understand the reason of the cold lips and teeth? Do you know that those 30,000 Xianbei soldiers are all infected with the plague! There is one who has entered your Jiujiang City. Hum! She let out a cold snort from the tip of her nose, Yang Yu, who was already tall, glanced at him condescendingly, and the feeling of being above him made King Jiujiang feel oppressed for no reason.

The King of Jiujiang looked at Yang Yu in horror, the cold short sword was close at hand, as long as Yang Yu used a little force, he didn't dare to imagine, and unconsciously, his crotch was wet. His lips sneered, "Plague! ”

Yang Yu saw that the soft couch under the King of Jiujiang was darker, smiled disdainfully, and said slowly: "If the Xianbei army breaks through Qiongcheng and drives straight into Jiujiang City from Qiongcheng, the King of Jiujiang will not be afraid at all!" ”

The beads of sweat on the forehead of the King of Jiujiang fell on the placket of his clothes along the pair of smiling eyes full of fear. He trembled and said, "You, you, why didn't you make it clear earlier, this, this is a misunderstanding!" ”

Yang Yu looked at him with interest, and said innocently: "Since Ah Yu entered this hall, can His Highness give me a chance to explain?" ”

Not really.

King Jiujiang was in a cold sweat in the silent hall, and with a "snap", it rolled down on his clothes. With a smile of relief and fear on his face, he said casually: "The girl is so angry, put down the sword first, and then I will discuss with you." ”

Yang Yu's voice was a little softer, and he said sadly: "The Hu people are born by chasing water and grass, but the barbarian tribe has gradually taken my northern part of the Great Jin Dynasty into the bag. The king of Jiujiang ate the great Jin Dynasty and was named a prince, so he didn't feel sad or painful at all! Borrowing troops from Qiongcheng is also to ensure the safety of Jiujiang City, not a place in Qiongcheng! ”

Yang Guchen, who was standing on the side of the hall, had an almost static heartbeat, and he stared at the girl who pointed at the prince on the high platform for a moment.

King Jiujiang's lips squirmed slightly, his cheeks twitched for a moment, his eyes rolled, and he weighed it again and again in his heart.

Looking at Yang Yu's flamboyant and arrogant appearance, there was no longer the slightest desire in his heart, he just wished that Yang Yu would lead the troops away quickly, quickly put down the Qiongcheng Rebellion, and not affect Jiujiang City.

King Jiujiang sighed and said slowly: "But borrowing soldiers is a trivial matter, why should the girl be so decisive." His eyes flashed slightly, and he shouted: "Where is Gong Qiu!" ”

The servants under the hall lowered their eyebrows, not daring to take a second look, their bodies almost bowed to the moon, and their voices trembled almost incorrectly: "Slave will go and please." After saying that, he crawled out of the door.

"The widow has promised to send troops, and the girl still doesn't accept the sword?" King Jiujiang's voice trembled slightly, and his fat body leaned back unconsciously.

Yang Yu secretly exhaled a long breath, and said with a smile: "Oh? She raised her eyebrows, squinted her eyes, and said with a frown: "I haven't seen His Highness hand over the talisman to me." ”

The King of Jiujiang gritted his silver teeth, and reluctantly had to take out the talisman from his arms. The fat arm was bent, but he was afraid that the sharp blade of the short sword would cut him, so he carefully handed over a green jade seal engraved with a tiger shape to Yang Yu.

Yang Yu chuckled lightly and took the talisman, but he seemed to disdain to touch the thing at all, and threw it casually to Yang Guchen, who was stunned.

Yang Guchen reflexively took his hands, looked at the crystal clear seal carefully, and finally, said with an excited smile on his face: "This is a real talisman." ”

Yang Yu smiled, as if expected, and slowly withdrew the short sword. As soon as he turned around, he walked briskly down the steps, and his heart was happy.

The King of Jiujiang languished on the soft couch, and the wetness under his crotch made him feel very uncomfortable, and he unnaturally pulled the hem of his clothes, covering the shameful mark, and his face was red and almost dripping blood.

There was a sound of messy footsteps outside, and several scholars hurried in from outside.

When everyone entered the door, they saw Yang Yu standing under the hall like a peerless and independent person, and saw that the King of Jiujiang's face was flushed, thinking of the servant's words, and several people did not dare to look at the King of Jiujiang, bowing their bodies and lowering their eyebrows.

Everyone saluted and quietly looked at Yang Yu.

Yang Yu's demeanor is arrogant and uninhibited, and his face is clearly a glamorous color, but it gives people a feeling that they can't get close to and dare not play with it. With a smile on the corner of her lips, she saluted the scholars, raised her chin slightly, and raised her voice: "Qiongcheng suffered, His Royal Highness the King of Jiujiang did not hesitate to borrow troops from Qiong, please discuss the matter of sending troops." Yang Yu's smiling eyes shot a cold light, and his white and plump little hands stroked the short sword at his waist, glancing at the King of Jiujiang sitting high, with an outstanding demeanor and a luxurious flying hair.

The King of Jiujiang snorted coldly.

Yang Yu's little hand on the sword moved slightly.

It was this move that shook the heart of the King of Jiujiang again, and said with a smile: "Yes, exactly." ”

Yang Yu smiled, clenched her fists tightly, relaxed slightly, and glanced out the window, tonight's rainstorm came and went quickly, she was all focused on borrowing troops, and she didn't notice when the rain outside the door stopped.

Yang Guchen raised his palm, the emerald green and crystal talisman was in his hand, and he said with a sparse expression: "Please soldier." ”

Standing in front of everyone, the twilight scholar stepped forward and arched his hand to Yang Yuyi: "Who is the unknown girl, what is the situation of the enemy, how many troops does Jiujiang City need to send, can you have a careful plan?" (To be continued.) )