In the war that lasted for four years, the two countries of Central and Southern China and Western Zhao finally ended the war with the defeat of Western Zhao.

Du Shaoran, a female general who was only twenty-five years old, was the hero who captured the eight counties and eleven states of Western Zhao, making Zhongnan the largest country.

In the court, the ministers were all solemn, standing neatly left and right.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the woman in silver armor, only to see this woman, with red lips and white teeth, a generous demeanor, and a majestic and lofty position standing in the middle of the court, with a sassy meaning between her eyebrows.

"The last general will live up to expectations and present the monarch of Western Zhao, a jade seal and a copy of the book." After speaking, he handed over the yellow strategy in his hand.

Seeing this, Wu Xi, the chief eunuch, hurriedly walked down, took the letter of surrender in Du Shaoran's hand, and sent it to Xiahou Hongqing's hands.

Xiahou Hongqing took the letter of surrender, looked at it carefully, and suddenly shouted excitedly: "Du Aiqing, sure enough, it is a woman who does not let her eyebrows!" I have named you the general of Zhenguo, and I will reward you with thousands of hectares of fertile land, 10,000 taels of gold, and 1,000 horses of silk......"

"The last general, thank you, Lord Longen!" Du Shaoran smiled, and after thanking him, he said: "This time, I will bring back 30,000 female dependents from Xizhao, and I hope the emperor will accept it with a smile!" ”

"Really?!" Xiahou Hongqing seemed to have a weak body, and suddenly stood up excitedly, his face was sallow and dry, and the moment he heard the 30,000 female dependents, his eyes were lustful, and with his weak body, he lived like a pervert.

"General Du! Since Xizhao has surrendered, why do you capture 30,000 female dependents and give it to the emperor, there is no place to live! As the voice fell, Dong Qiuxu stood beside Du Shaoran.

Du Shaoran frowned sideways, looking at the prime minister, who had inexplicably rode on her head in the past few years of her war, gritted his teeth hatefully: "The prime minister is too worried, since the emperor likes it, you can order someone to build a palace." Saying that, she looked at Xiahou Hongqing, who was full of entanglement, and said, "What do you think, Your Majesty?" ”

Xiahou Hongqing hurriedly echoed when he heard this, for fear that those women would be sent out by Dong Qiuxu: "Yes, yes, yes!" What Du Aiqing said is even! ”

"Your Majesty! This kind of labor and money ......"

"Prime Minister, what is the cost of working the people and losing money, it would have won them a peaceful life and work, shouldn't they make some sacrifices for the emperor?" Du Shaoran bluntly interrupted what Dong Qiu was about to say.

"It's decided! The palace was built on the dirt hill behind the palace! Xiahou Hongqing made a resolute decision with a face and announced that he had nothing to do to retire from the court.

The dynasty was dispersed, and most of the ministers of the central government who did not dare to speak up flocked to Du Shaoran, although she was a daughter, she had a ruthless method that did not lose to men.

Seeing this, Dong Qiuxu approached Du Shaoran, pulled her away from the crowd, and came to a secluded place.

Du Shaoran shook off Dong Qiuxu's hand and glared at him, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and an indescribable arrogance on his delicate face: "What? Prime Minister, do you want to be under my command too? ”

Hearing this, Dong Qiu continued to smile lightly, he stretched out his right hand, teased her long hair tied into a ponytail, hung straight down, put it under his snort and sniffed gently: "I heard that General Du is clever in handling things, and killing people is even better, I don't know if it's true or not?" ”

"Farewell!" Du Shaoran is too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of idler, how can she care about him.

"Wait!" Dong Qiuxu grabbed her wrist again, this time with a bit of force.

Du Shaoran turned his head and his face was cold, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his apricot eyes exuded a ruthless murderous intent: "Are you tired of being lively?" Saying that, her right hand was fast, and she threw out a crescent-shaped hidden weapon, shooting straight towards Dong Qiuxu's major artery.

Fortunately, Dong Qiuxu reacted quickly and dodged sideways, otherwise the arteries would really erupt and fall to the ground with a river of blood.

Dong Qiuxu faced such a ruthless Du Shaoran, still maintained that personable energy, close to her, he lowered his body affectionately, his thin and moderate lips leaned into her ear, and murmured: "General Du, do you know that the emperor's body is weak, and he even gave 30,000 female dependents, what is his intention?" ”

Dong Qiu continued, Du Shaoran's face was full of murderous intent, and he immediately smiled sarcastically: "I don't have any intentions, after all, who is the emperor, it doesn't matter who the general is!" ”

"Sure enough, I came here to overcome your sins and let the people of Central and South China live and work in peace and contentment." Dong Qiuxu's lips were completely attached to Du Shaoran's ears.

Du Shaoran felt the strange heat on his ears, and took a step back in disgust, distancing himself from it.

The two looked at each other, and Du Shaoran took a serious look at Dong Qiu, dressed in a black official uniform, his black hair was slightly half-folded in line with his identity, and he didn't wear an official hat. His face is exquisite, with oblique eyebrows, with deep and smiling brown eyes, inexplicably exuding a seductive state, and at the same time there is an indescribable ruffian: "Prime Minister, it looks like a child in a kiln!" After speaking, Du Shaoran paced away, and his unruly back really didn't lose to a man.

Dong Qiuxu was stunned by what she said, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Du Shaoran had already left.