Unlike Jun Qing and the two who fell asleep peacefully, the hundred officials in Beijing lost sleep all night because of the early dynasty, and the three princesses were even worse.

The position of the prince and the princess was finalized by the emperor and could not be changed, and the hundred officials had to endure it no matter how dissatisfied they were.

But in the early days, he would always find trouble to make things difficult for the other party and want to embarrass them.

However, our great demon king is still there, either he lowers his eyes and is silent, or he screams until you doubt life!

was so angry that the hundred officials almost vomited three liters of blood on the spot, and they were killed.

Feng Jue is holding the emperor's shelf, watching the play seriously, and occasionally helping the monarch with a few words.

This made Baiguan feel that Feng Ming's future was worrisome.

Especially Wu Qing, who couldn't sleep at night, was worried every morning, and when he looked at Feng Jue, his eyes seemed to be looking at the king of the dead country.

provoked the emperor and almost smashed something.

Later, he was thrown into the barracks by Feng Jue to find trouble and abused him for a month, and he was a lot more honest after he came out.

In the early dynasty, the whole quail, with its neck shrunk, and its eyes were resentful, as if it was looking at a negative person.

Feng Jue: "..."

Having said that, although Jun Qing was angry and didn't pay for his life, the other party's method was indeed effective.

The flooding of the Lihe River has plagued Fengming for many years, and it has been alleviated a lot under its strategy.

In addition, Jun Qing also intervened in agricultural affairs, enriched the crops of the people, and increased grain production.

The land tax was adjusted accordingly, making the people a lot easier, not to mention that they would not starve to death if they had enough food and clothing, and the voice for this lady was raised.

Feng Jue took advantage of the hoarding of grain and grass to prepare for the war in the spring of the coming year.

As for the military, Jun thought about it for a long time and decided to throw out a few weapon blueprints.

If you really use the Xuanyuan Sword to kill the three armies, there are too many undead, and I am afraid that it will attract Heavenly Dao to chase and kill.

Now is not the time, I don't know what the odds are against the Heavenly Dao?

Each plane has its own rules, and the war between the two countries is actually a duel between the sons of luck, as long as it is not a matter of life, the Heavenly Dao should not care.

In other words, she can only wear the skin of a person on the plane and be behind the scenes, and before she recovers her strength, Heavenly Dao still has to be a little scared.

With Jun Qing's plug-in, Feng Ming's national strength is becoming prosperous day by day, and the hundred officials are already happy and convinced of Jun Qing.

The military attaché, in particular, is even more obedient to him.

For a while, the princess was more brilliant than the emperor, Feng Jue didn't say anything, and her expression was as usual.

And the hearts of the three princesses are even more complicated.

Feng Ming's soldiers were strong and strong, and soon the surrounding small countries were in danger, Feng Jue didn't care about those horns at all, and ordered to wave his troops south in March.

The military attachés were all gearing up and eager to try.

However, Jun Qing stopped participating in the early dynasty a few months ago, closed his door, and concentrated on accompanying his husband.

This day was very shabby, day and night were reversed, and he never stepped out of the East Palace.

Jun Buli has been completely forgotten...

The cold came and the summer came and went, time passed in a flash, and the Fengming army set out.

The capital left the second princess Feng Che to supervise the country.

At this moment, it was already a month later, and the army marched to the border, where Fengming Nanyue and Xihu bordered.

Jun Qing hugged Xiao Li and got out of the carriage, Feng Jue glanced at it, didn't say anything, looked at Jun Qing, and pointed to the south: "In the future, these will be included in my Feng Ming map!" ”

The eyes are full of ambition!

Jun glanced at it lightly, his expression uncertain.

The original intention of attacking Nan Yue was to bring back Shen Wan, but now I am afraid that it is no longer the case.

can send out a beloved person for the throne, so ruthless, you don't believe it, after receiving the person, can the other party accept it?

Destroying Nanyue may have become an obsession!

And Shen Wan is the inner demon!

More than 20 years have passed, and people, after experiencing the initial pain, have long been awake, and time is a grinding spirit, which can dilute all love and hate.

Nan Yue has been getting along day and night for more than 20 years, whether the heart of the beautiful woman is still there, who can say for sure?

No one can ask someone to treat you like you after taking advantage of them.

Love is just a fig leaf, so as not to make the other party's ambition too fruitful.

You see, I killed Nan Yue because I loved you, and it makes you unbearable here, how touching...

Feng Jue saw that Junqing's expression remained unchanged, his expression was a little stiff, and he looked at the soldiers and ordered: "Set up camp in place, rest for three days, and attack Nanyue." ”

Jun Qing had no opinion on this, looked down at the person in his arms, held back for a long time, and it was time to relieve his hunger.

Xiao centrifuged his bottom hair, skimmed his gaze and looked away.

Suddenly, his eyes rose with doubts: "What is that, wife?" ”

Xiao Li stretched out his finger and pointed to one place.

Jun lightly stuffed the other party's finger back into his arms, and followed his gaze, it was a red cloth.

"The Nanyue Banner should be left over from the war in previous years."

"Oh." The young man nodded, his eyes suddenly showed horror, and he retracted into Jun Qing's arms with a sigh of surprise.

Jun Qing looked into the distance, and there was a half-cut skull in the soil, slightly yellowed.

Frowning, Nan Yue's last battle was three years ago, it stands to reason that the bones should have turned into loess a long time ago, how could they appear here?

It looks pretty fresh.

Feng Jue walked over and explained: "Last year, Nanyue and Xiyun had a battle, but the scale was too small and did not cause much movement, like this kind of battle, not to mention Nanyue, my Fengming will also happen, and when this big victory returns to the dynasty, these small countries should also be dealt with!" ”

After listening lightly, Jun didn't feel much touch, but just hugged the person in his arms tighter.

Feng Jue glanced at it, didn't say anything, and turned to check how the camp was settled.

"Scared?" Jun touched the boy's head.

"Hmm." Xiao Li muttered.

"Then you have to come along?" Jun Qing joked.

Before she mentioned it, Xiao Li was clamoring to go with her, and she almost didn't make her happy.

The young man was stunned and arched in Jun Qing's arms.

"When I killed my wife in the Hongji Gambling House, why didn't I see you frowning? Are you scared now? ”

Jun Qing didn't want to let him go.

Xiao Li tilted his head, stunned, as if there was such a thing.

Jun Qing was amused by the young man's expression, and went to the camp tent with the person in his arms.

In the past three days, Jun Qing and the two of them closed their accounts and discussed the origin of life all day long.

Until the day before the army started, Feng Jue couldn't bear it anymore and planned to discuss the war with him, but was blocked by the other party's words: "Tomorrow will be said tomorrow." ”

After that, he lowered his head and continued to work.

Feng Jue was so angry that he glared angrily at the door of the tent for a while, and scolded angrily when he left: "No interest!" ”

The corners of Jun's lips hooked slightly, looking at the person under him, he was already tired and dizzy, and his heart was extremely satisfied.

It's not promising, and I admit it.

One night, the tent was ** again.

With the passage of time, Chaoyang quietly showed his head with a red face, and on the grass and trees, the water droplets were filling, and under the light, they were clear and shining, dyed with a thin red.

Such a magnificent scene, but the evil of the world is staged, the war is raging, the corpses are everywhere, and the blood is flowing like a river.

Jun was in a trance for a moment, and some images flashed through his mind.

Black and red are intertwined, blood is everywhere, fighting is like madness, death is everywhere, and despair is as deep as the abyss.

Jun Qing knew very well that she had never set foot in this place, so oppressive, dark, violent, killing...

Like... Prison.

After cultivating for 10,000 years, she has risen from the cultivation realm all the way to the god realm, and she has seen many prisons, but none of them can overlap in her mind.

What are these memories all about?