Chapter 25 is said

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"I want her. www.biquge.info" he laughed, the toughness in his tone solidifying the air around him a little more.

Like a lion on the prairie declaring his territory, his eyes widened, and the air became a little more solemn.

It's like snow that never melts in the wasteland, dignified and cold.

At this moment, there was still jubilation and noise outside the tent, and no one knew that the protagonist of this grand banquet and the sole host of the banquet were in a silent confrontation at this time.

No one would have thought that the great hero they loved was an out-and-out disciple, at least that's what the king thought.

The king raised his head, and his deep eyes met his undisguised gaze.

Half a day later, a male city in the middle of the Great Wilderness changed its name.

It's called Summer City.

The city is the city of a male city that seals the land and breaks the river, and the summer is the summer of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Xia is also the surname of the first traitor of Dayin, and it is also his surname.

But it didn't become her surname.

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The lord of Xia City feasted the guests, and the king also came, and at the top seat, he looked at him who had become the lord of the city, talking and laughing.

After the staggering of the plots, the fireworks dispersed, and the guests dispersed, leaving only the king, who was still sitting on the top seat, and the master of the room.

The owner of Summer City.

The king on the throne took a triangular golden cup, drank it slowly, and poured a drop of strong sake on the great wilderness into the king's mouth without leaking, and the small sip seemed a little restrained.

He discarded his glass, took only a pot of sake, and poured it down his throat with a grunt, and the clear liquor trickled down the corners of his mouth and landed on his exposed chest, showing a heroic spirit.

At this moment, the king is not a king, but a Confucian who drinks and gets drunk himself, and he is more like a king than a king.

"This city is yours. At last the king stopped drinking, looked at him and said.

He smiled, gulped down the spirits, and said nothing, just glanced at the far south.

Xia Cheng is in the west of the Great Wilderness Prairie, separated from Da Yin in the south by a piece of grassland, and has never bordered Da Yin, but he has been fighting on the southern grassland of the Great Wilderness before.

But now he was here, the closest to the king.

The aroma is getting stronger.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn.

Finally, he stopped drinking.

Raising his head to look at the king, he said.

"Xia Cheng, it's not enough. There are many things I want, such as I want to build a bridge over the West Lake in Lin'an, such as I want to go to the snow mountain to read that legendary book, such as I want to do a lot more. ”

Of course she counts as he wants.

"If necessary, I can try to exchange the Daimyo Mansion for what I want. ”

The king stopped holding the glass.

"And what exactly do you want to change?"

"How about a bright future?"

If you want to talk about reputation, he has long been the most prestigious general in the Great Wilderness, if you want to talk about wealth, he is not lacking, if you want to say that the Great Wilderness imitates the official position system implemented by Da Yin, he has also reached the extreme, what else does he need for a bright future?

"Do you want the position of this king?"

"How dare I?" he hurriedly waved his hand. Continue to gulp down.

"Give me another three years, and I'll give you the Daimyo's Mansion. ”

...... Of course, the king believed that he could include this Xiongcheng in the north of Dayin into the territory of the Great Wilderness, but he couldn't wait for the Daimyo's Mansion to be included, and the summer city ushered in spring again.

The wedding of the lord of Xia City.

He smiled and toasted the king who came to congratulate him. I didn't know what was there about marrying the king's sister.

In the eyes of the world, this is an enviable marriage.

It's just that what should have been a happy marriage ended with the death of the bride after the bride gave birth to a son.

Xia He, why is the Xia family like this.

The world lamented its misfortune.

But the king did not believe him.

Never trust him again.

Later, the lord of the castle took another wife.

Later, another daughter was born, called Xiao Pian.

Later, some people came to the mountain, and it is said that he accidentally injured one of his disciples in the mountain.

In the end, he died.

Died at the hands of an assassin whose cultivation was far inferior to his, and it is said that he died with a smile.

The desolate people lamented that the bright yellow on the throne of Da Yin was said to be so happy that they feasted the guests for three days.

It is said that the unruly general of the Daimyo Castle drank fine wine and cried out with pity on his concubine,

"The rise of the country. "Then he didn't show up in the martial arts training ground for three days.

However, he died, as well as the people and things that came after him.

When the king heard that he was dead, there was no pain as he should have been, much less joy.

Wang just looked at the wine glass in his hand indifferently, drinking the spirits one by one, not a drop of wine, just like that day.

After all, the king did something.

The king took back the woman who wanted to go to the Yellow Spring with the lord of the city, and locked her up beside the cool plum garden he had built for her.

The king wanted to reclaim his sister and the blood she had left with the man.

It's just that it missed.

All I got back was a letter from the mountains.

The people in the mountains said that Xia He must die.

It is said that the mountain people sent the assassin who killed Xia He's father to assassinate Xia He.

Then, Xia He died, and the assassin disappeared.

Knowing that Xia He died, Wang was staying in the Liangmei Garden, and it is said that all the plum blossoms in the Liangmei Garden were crushed into dust that day, and the plum blossoms were full of wanton fragrance overnight.

The king knew that the man who was locked up belonged to the heroic man who had died.

He's still the most powerful man, but she still doesn't belong to him.

The cool plum garden is still there, and the moon picking building is still there, after all, the moon is still cool by the great wilderness and the cold of the moon, and the plum blossoms of the cool plum garden can't hold the hearts of the locked people.

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