After the substitute junior sister was reborn, all nine senior brothers regretted it

"What a good plan. I wonder if the prince-in-law ever thought about today when he went to Beijing to take the exam with the money I exchanged for every stitch and thread?"

Gu Qinglan said this for the original person.

Wei Yue seemed to have a trace of unbearability.

"I'm sorry, Lan Lan needs the Valley Ice Lotus more than you do. You have already received enough. Please stop taking away the key medicine to treat Lan Lan. I'm sorry."

I didn't expect him to say such polite words. I had never reached the Golden Core stage before, but I had never seen him speak in such a consultative tone.

Now he is somewhat polite.

"He never let me go, why should I let him?"

Now relying on the emperor's power, Wei Yue expected that she could do nothing: "Needless to say, dying in the secret realm is just an illusion. You will return to the teleportation array soon."

Gu Qinglan saw that scolding him had no way to dissipate his original resentment, so he immediately took action.

"Snapped!"

In front of everyone, Gu Qinglan broke free from the restraints of the men next to him and slapped Wei Yue hard.

Bang bang bang, before the people around her could react, she slapped her several more times.

Since her rebirth, her slaps have become more and more superb and skillful. It can not only make the other person feel pain, but also relieve your own pain.

Wei Yue looked at her in disbelief.

Gu Qinglan also confirmed a fact at this moment: not only she herself has no spiritual power, but probably everyone else who entered the illusion has had 100% of their spiritual power eliminated.

Otherwise, Gu Qinglan, who has no spiritual power now, would not be able to hurt Wei Yue, who still has 10% of his spiritual power, so easily.

Unless, he also has no spiritual power.

Yun Lanlan next to her felt aggrieved and shocked: "Here comes someone! Get her down! She's been beaten again and again, she's crazy!"

The emperor also roared nonsense.

Anyway, those who deserve to be beaten have already been beaten. Letting them die one by one can only be done slowly.

Gu Qinglan was taken away.

Emperor Xuan adopted Wei Yue's suggestion.

According to the plan, externally, he planned to hold the Northern Dynasty accountable; internally, he declared to the people that he was a princess and committed suicide in order not to humiliate the country.

Taking advantage of Gu Qinglan's death, he severely harvested the court's reputation in the eyes of the people.

At the border of the Northern Dynasty, as soon as the wedding sedan arrived, the killers all around rushed out.

A quarter of an hour later, a group of corpses were lying on the ground.

Gu Qinglan clapped her hands, put the red hijab on herself again, and said in a calm and authoritative tone: "The wedding team will continue to carry my sedan chair, and the trumpets and suonas will continue to play for me. If you don't obey your orders, you will be with these people on the ground."

A group of subordinates looked at Gu Qinglan standing on the mountain of corpses, like Shura, the god of death, and they all trembled with fear.

The wedding team was safely delivered to the Northern Emperor's Palace.

Ever since Gu Qinglan met the Holy Spirit, he had a plan in mind.

Since the enemies of the original body are not possessed by acquaintances in the sect, it is not excessive to go on a killing spree.

Judging from the effect of directly attacking those people, the resentment was not completely dissipated.

It seems that the original person has the same thoughts as her: dying directly will not cause much pain to people, but for them, it will be a kind of relief.

Only by letting them live and watching the things they care about most being lost one by one can they empathize.

The suona sounded, the red wedding sedan alighted, and Gu Qinglan went straight into the Northern Palace.

In the festive palace, the lanterns were lit.

The man laughed loudly, laughing all the way from the palace door to the bed.

"I heard that the princess of the Southern Dynasties was extremely beautiful. I wonder if there is anything she is good at?"

Gu Qinglan was neither humble nor arrogant under the hijab: "Yes."

The Northern Emperor was curious: "Oh?"

"Sing or dance?"

System 001 jumped out of his mind and replied: "Rap and basketball are not a problem either."

Gu Qinglan was amused by System 001, and she waved: "You can make your maid carry a silver gun."

The Northern Emperor's expression became even more playful: "A woman dancing with a gun? Do you want to assassinate Gu?"

Gu Qinglan smiled: "The king is superior to ten thousand people, so he should have the courage to be invincible to ten thousand people. If you are afraid of others wielding swords, how can you lead a general in a dynasty? I believe that the king will not stop eating because of choking."

In the memory of the original person, although the emperor of the Northern Dynasties had a violent temper, he was highly skilled in martial arts and knew people well, making him more popular among the people than the emperor of the Southern Dynasties.

The Arctic Emperor laughed again and raised his hand to let the maid load a splendid silver spear.

The silver spear was extremely heavy. It seemed that the Emperor of Northern Qi wanted to show her disgrace by ordering seven or eight people to carry the heaviest silver spear.

The Emperor of the Northern Dynasty looked at her raising her hand to dance with her sword, but his face darkened little by little.

"It is a pity that he is so skilled in martial arts and is no longer on the battlefield."

Gu Qinglan knelt down and worshiped: "I heard that the king is very good at the art of controlling his subordinates. He has a pill called Zi Mu Gu. If the sub Gu does not listen to the mother Gu and pinches the mother Gu, the sub Gu will die suddenly. "

The Emperor of the Northern Dynasty narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Why does the Princess of the Southern Dynasty ask about this?"

Gu Qinglan put down the silver gun: "I have a blood feud with the Southern Dynasty, and I am willing to kill the emperor of the Southern Dynasty with your majesty's sword. If your majesty doesn't believe it, you can use the mother-child poison on me."

So the wedding night became a night of complaints, and the emperor of the Northern Dynasty listened to all the sufferings of Gu Qinglan's short life.

"You want to go to the battlefield for revenge?"

"The Southern Dynasties were prosperous, but because of the emperor's ignorance, the people were in dire straits. I am a common people, and I can't bear to see thousands of me being oppressed and living like this."

"If the world is divided for a long time, it will be united, and if it is united for a long time, it will be divided. Rather than letting the emperor of the Southern Dynasties sit here, it would be better for you."

Gu Qinglan bowed her hands and bowed again.

"What a strong tone. My soldiers from the Northern Dynasty have been attacking the Southern Dynasty for decades, but they only conquered three cities. How dare you claim that the world will be unified!"

"Give me three thousand troops and horses to conquer one city, and six thousand troops and horses to conquer two cities." Gu Qinglan reported confidently.

"My daughter's family has never been on the battlefield, how can she say such a thing?" The emperor of the Northern Dynasty didn't believe it at all.

The Northern Dynasties were good at fighting, but they were often short of food and grass because they were not wealthy enough. Therefore, although they could fight, the rear support could not keep up.

Gu Qinglan said seriously: "If your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can give me three thousand soldiers and horses. If you don't win a city, I will die to apologize."

The Emperor of the Northern Dynasty pondered for a while, then revealed what he was worried about.

Gu Qinglan nodded: "Your Majesty is only worried about food and grass. I have a solution."

"You have a daughter's family that cannot protect itself. What can you do?"

In front of the Emperor of the Northern Dynasty, Gu Qinglan took out a bowl of white porridge and pickled mustard from somewhere behind him.

"If you make me a lieutenant general, I will have all these things."

The emperor of the Northern Dynasty stretched his head over and saw that it was just an ordinary bowl of white porridge and pickled mustard.

This white porridge is extremely fragrant, filling a whole bowl of glutinous rice, and the mustard on top is also attractive in color.

The Emperor of the Northern Dynasty looked at her confident look and picked up the long sword in her hand.

In just a moment, the long sword in his hand pierced Gu Qinglan with such speed that it caught people off guard.