There was a lot of chaos outside, but Junyue ignored it as if it was nothing, returned to the camp, and didn't care what the people who came with her were like, lit a candle, and began to write on the paper.

LaJun Yue didn't think too much, but he wrote a rough idea of what he had learned, and now this Dayong, if you want to have fewer slaves and more equality, this book is naturally an excellent story.

And the best is the so-called "Journey to the West" in the Monkey King, who dares to act boldly, and adds trouble to the Heavenly Palace, this propaganda rebellion, then the so-called "Dou E's Injustice" can be adapted as a slave, and those tragic stories from modern China are simply countless.

If we want to spread it quickly, we must take a two-pronged approach, and to get rid of this so-called bad habit, we must first rely on the power of the people.

LaCrosse bit the corner of his lip, and added the so-called strong resistance character to Dou E, and in the end, except for the so-called name, there was no content left.

This script is quite written like that, of course, with the process of writing the script of LaCrosse, she has a few more ideas in her mind about the new policies to be implemented after the pacification.

And while Jun Yue was struggling to write the book, it was rare to sit quietly on the side of the night that came up, and he didn't disturb it, his inky eyes looked at Jun Yue's serious appearance stupidly, and took the rice paper she put aside after writing one by one, and when the afterglow of his eyes glanced at the words on it, his lips with a slight smile added a few indescribable complexities.

Freedom, equality!

These two words, which should not have appeared in the hands of the god of war Yue Xian, were now written by her own hands in such a grand manner, Jun Yue!

At that moment, the answer that had been confirmed in his heart for a long time was about to come out, Ye Jue suddenly got up, his slender fingers grabbed forward, but he stopped moving at that moment, and there was a trace of excitement on his calm face, but the Laminator who was at the desk didn't have time to care about what the people around him were doing, and Ye Jue didn't continue, but in an instant, he sat down again and roughly read the story written by LaCrosse.

After dozens of rice papers were written, the story of Dou Xuan, a female general who became a slave from a child daughter-in-law and did not admit defeat, and then became a famous female general by virtue of her own strength and refusal to admit defeat, although it is exaggerated, it is full of a strong sense of resistance, even though the outline is the majority, but there is no lack of deep meaning in this short and concise story.

Although such dramas and scripts also exist among the people, if such a blatant-for-tat drama attacking the aristocracy and praising poor slaves really relies on Junyue's ability to spread, it will inevitably set off turbulent waves.

"What, do you think the deity writes too well, or is it too bad?" Ye Jue was still looking at the free handwriting on the last piece of rice paper, and suddenly a half-mocking voice came from his ears.

LaCrosse smiled at the night when the rice paper never left, and inexplicably added a lot of good feelings to the person in front of him.

The noisy sound outside has almost dispersed, and she wrote it for two hours, not only did this guy not leave, but also read what he wrote here word for word, and he didn't feel that he was shocked, and he was really the one who could enter her, this thought was not too rigid.

"Naturally, it is excellent, and once this Dou Xuan's story spreads, it will definitely make waves in the Three Kingdoms. Ye Jue put down the paper in his hand, looked slightly at the agile girl who was just a stone's throw away from him, and spit out such words.

He didn't do it, but she was doing it, in the end, he was too stubborn, thinking about maintaining everything in this time and space, but he didn't know that since he had come, he had already integrated into it and couldn't get out.

"How can you see it? It's just an ordinary book?" Jun Yue shrugged his shoulders, looked at the man opposite him with burning eyes, and asked deliberately.

"If it's a Mandarin book, Ah Yue, you will be so urgent? Freedom, equality, these words that others can't think of, how can you write Ah Yue? Ye Jue glanced at the flowing font on the paper, and spoke word by word.

"Night, the deity has re-acquainted with you again. Jun Yue raised his eyebrows, sorted out the messy table, and said solemnly.

"This palace also reacquainted with Ah Yue, not only the heroic posture of the god of war, but also the soft brushstrokes of the son. Ye Jue also stretched out his hand and put more than ten pieces of rice paper neatly and neatly on the table.

"It's too famous, it's just a small skill of carving insects, and it's just a two-pronged approach. Ye Jue, I ask you, if I do this, will you stand on the opposite side of me, once you take the road of freedom, you will face the foundation of the aristocracy that cannot be shaken for thousands of years, and even the system that has been invincible for thousands of years, will you regret it?"

If the man she wants to find can't stand firmly behind her and disagree with her point of view, then she would rather not!

"If it is for you, this palace is not afraid of the enemies of the world, and those people, this palace has never been fearless. When Ye Jue said this, his black eyes stared at Jun Yue, and at that moment, the domineering spirit that really belonged to him was revealed, because it was a promise, a promise even if ten thousand bones were dry.

The person who really cares about it, he will give everything and work hard for everything, and this is just the beginning.

"Thank you. The seriousness on Lacrosse's face quietly melted, she couldn't help grinning, returned to her relaxed and casual appearance, yawned, a little sleepy, and simply leaned on the opposite shoulder and closed her eyes.

She didn't know why, so she did whatever she wanted.

"No, between you and me, no thanks. Ye Jue was a little frightened by LaCrosse's movements, but in an instant, he reacted and spoke in a magnetic voice.

"Yejue, I'm tired and want to sleep, can I borrow your shoulder to sleep?" Jun Yue closed his eyes and said lightly.

It was as if she had suddenly accepted everything in her heart, and naturally, she opened her mouth to say that.

For the first time, he had a so-called sense of security in the arms of people like him, and sometimes, as powerful as her, he would be disturbed by the tragedy of the destruction of the door and unable to sleep again when he dreamed back at midnight, and he was not afraid of the heavens and the earth, but he still had the so-called weakness, she liked the murderous and bloodthirsty smell of the night, but she was afraid of being suddenly awakened in the night, and the sharp blade that would come to her head did not know when.

That night, her world changed from a dream to a bloody reality, everything was gone, and she was left with only revenge left to live. Since then, she has mostly not really slept at night, and whenever she sleeps, she has to always be ready for sneak attacks and assassinations. Later, she tasted the day and night, and became a god in this darkness, and when she rested for a moment, she would not leave anyone except Qin Feng.

Now, she didn't know why, but she was a little nostalgic for the temperature of his shoulder, and she wanted him not to leave.

Perhaps, this is the so-called fate, it seems that after agreeing with him from the bottom of her heart, she began to regard him as the most trusted person, even if she didn't know anything about him, even if he was the master of the Night Palace......

"Okay, Ah Yue, you can sleep. Ye Jue slowed down his voice, and for the first time spoke so gently to a woman, he lowered his head and looked at the handsome face with his eyes closed, thoughtfully, because, for the first time, he felt the fragility of LaCrosse.

It was at that moment that he knew that she had him in her heart, otherwise, with her arrogant nature, how could she let others see her weaknesses?

The candle flame burned and condensed into a pile of wax, and darkness lingered around, but inch by inch it was swallowed up by the light transmitted through the small curtain, and the sound of the golden rooster announcing the dawn could be heard in the distance, and the whistle and the sound of discipline in the tent.

Ye Jue didn't move, for fear of waking up the person he cherished, he sat there quietly, although there was a faint soreness in his right arm, but the feeling of skin touching made him unusually awake.

There was a little affection in his eyes, and he listened to the noisy sound in his ears, but there was a faint reluctance on his face.

It's dawn, it's time for him to go.

Finally, Ye Jue wore a black robe, supported his somewhat haggard body, slowly hugged the sleeping person in his arms, put it on the bed, and looked for a thin sheet, covering it for Junyue, and every move fell into the eyes of Youchen who had just entered, and it was so frightened that his eyes fell.

The palace master, there is such a tender side, and the object is still the god of war who is more like a man than a man! !

It's incredible!

"Youchen, the whole army is resting today, remember, no one is allowed to disturb here. Ye Jue turned his head and glanced coldly at Youchen, who had a strange expression, and said in a low voice.

"But-" Youchen glanced at the sleeping Junyue in embarrassment, thought about it, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

He has been with the palace master for ten years, and he has never seen him so kind to anyone who is cold, in this way, it must be the future palace master's wife, he naturally can't afford to provoke it, although it is not easy to offend the highness, but compared with the two, he will not be an idiot to the point of letting his palace master and the god of war cross the strings to fight.

Since then, His Highness said that he wanted to invite the divine doctor Xia Ye, but naturally he couldn't invite it.

"What, you want to disobey Hongu's orders?" Ye Jue said coldly, with a hint of anger in his tone.

"No, Youchen will do it, it's just that His Highness is awake. Youchen took a few steps back and responded, but his figure disappeared without a trace.

How could he not know the palace master's thoughts, last night he gave her a cross string cut, and today he directly ordered the whole army to rest in order to let her sleep, although the measure was absurd, but it was completely full of heart, and he naturally couldn't offend his master.

"Xiao, you're awake. Ye Ye didn't care about the smoke and no shadow, opened the curtain, the corners of his mouth flashed with a charming smile, he looked back at Jun Yue, who was sleeping peacefully, muttered to himself, and walked straight out with a chic and sharp posture.

Xiao, although today's palace got your wish, but yesterday's events, you still have to pay some price for it......

The cool breeze rolled up a few pieces of sand that floated like floating flotsam.