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The car walked slowly on the shore with the boat.

The attendant hastily concealed the disbelief on his face.

"Why?" The girl played with the pendant on the car and said, "You don't believe it?"

"My subordinates dare not."

The girl snorted coldly and said, "Call someone to pick me up."

The attendant bowed, got out of the car, and set off the pyrolite.

Fireworks soared into the leaden sky.

Not long after, a small boat was lowered from the big boat. The hull was made of orchid osmanthus, covered with whale blubber, and a sergeant who was good at water came down from above, landed steadily on the boat, and went towards the girl.

The river bank was hundreds of feet away, even if they knew that this girl must be of extraordinary status, no one could do anything about it.

"Go back." Gange said.

A sergeant opened his eyes wide and said, "Go back?! That young commander..."

Gan Ge turned his horse's head and said: "Go back, she is delaying time." The young general's tone was light, "Otherwise, you fly over to save her?"

The sergeant was speechless.

Duan Changge must have done this to delay time. The medicines for relieving heat and treating seasickness have not yet arrived, and Duan Bu is not good at water battles.

For the current plan, only winning this battle is the best way to rescue Duan Changge.

He took a deep look in Duan Changge's direction, and found that the other party seemed to be looking at him too.

The distance is too far, she seems to say: go.

"Go." He ordered again.

Seeing that Gange left with that group of people, Duan Changge felt relieved.

She was really afraid of fighting, so she rushed people to fight in the water, but in the end she could only be wiped out before getting on the boat.

"They're gone." Yu Junyi said, "Have you put down the arrow, Marshal Duan?"

Duan Changge said politely: "This junior has a merciless request."

Her father often mentioned this Lord Marquis to her, and her praise outweighed her criticism, and her tone was just like that of a polite junior, but there was still an arrow around his neck that had sealed his throat with blood.

The politeness at this time is not so much politeness as hypocrisy.

"Little Marshal, you are welcome," Yu Junye said calmly, "This Marquis' life is still in your hands."

People in Daqi, especially those in the officialdom, are mostly hypocritical.

Duan Sizhi is a rare pure minister, but his daughter is not like him, especially when using soldiers.

"Master Hou, please retreat." She said, as casually as if she was talking about the weather.

"retreat?"

"Yes, Lord Hou, please retreat." Duan Changge repeated.

Yu Junyi said: "How about giving the Emperor Fengque to the little marshal again?"

A charming female voice sounded, with a tone of arrogance, "When did the emperor have this right? I agreed to cut the imperial capital?"

After all, the little emperor has been educated by the royal family for many years, and even the act of getting on the boat is extremely elegant.

The girl has almond-shaped eyes and blue silk, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a gorgeous red dress. Standing under the slightly bright sky, she looks like a ball of flames.

Where Duan Chang's song can be seen, and where the eye can't see, the landslide-like long live sounded.

This is also a beauty, and a beauty that is too unrestrained.

Yue Zilin's beauty is also unrestrained, but Yue Zilin was soaked in blood during the slaughter, but this girl has never seen any kind of determination.

Although it's not enough to stand up to each other, Duan Changge only took one look and then looked away.

It's still best to look disease-free.

she thinks.

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty," Yu Jun said.

He meant not being able to be courteous.

"Uncle Huang doesn't need to be too polite." The little emperor said, it was a step down.

Even if she wanted to pursue it, how could she pursue it?

"However, it's not impossible to cede the land," she turned and said, "Xiliang has always had a tradition of splitting the soil for employment. If Marshal Duan marries over, Emperor Feng Que can consider it."

Duan Changge was slightly taken aback, and said, "Your Majesty is talking about XX?"

The little emperor raised his chin and said, "Of course I mean you, otherwise, would I still be able to talk to my uncle?"

Yu Junye didn't want to talk to this junior who had no regard for human relations, so he simply ignored it.

Duan Changge is conceited that he doesn't have a face that makes people fall in love at first sight, but the little emperor's tone of voice is too serious. If it's not that he acted too well, it's because some of her actions really made her fall in love with it.

what move?

Put the arrow on her uncle's neck?

"I am Yu Junyang," Yu Junyang said, "I don't know what Marshal Duan means?"

Duan Changge said: "If someone refuses outright..."

Yu Junyang's beautiful brows raised, and he said coldly: "I will kill you naturally."

Why are one or two so unreasonable?

But it's still good for Yue Zilin, to be unreasonable is to be unreasonable with a smile.

Duan Changge changed his way of speaking in a rather tactful manner, and said, "A certain heart belongs to me."

"Then don't think about her," Yu Junyang said, "You come to Xiliang, and I will grant you the Yan family."

Yan Shi, the same as the Empress of Daqi.

Duan Changge said: "Please excuse my refusal."

"Why?" Yu Jun asked.

Duan Changge looked at Yu Junyang repeatedly, and said sincerely: "Probably your majesty is not as beautiful as a certain sweetheart."

Yu Junyang was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment, his face turned red with anger.

Yu Junyi said: "Your Majesty, no."

The inscriptions about Yu Jun Yueming and Fang Su are still inscribed on the inscriptions. People in Daqi can't believe it, let alone those with high positions and authority.

Yu Junyueming's stories have been passed on by word of mouth as allusions, and Yu Junyang has long been tired of hearing them. How could someone turn their hair white overnight, how could someone cry blood, how could someone have a heart that was so ruthless and desperate? .

Daqi's official, Yu Junyang, has always regarded it as a very interesting thing. It has been passed on for too long, and it is as rare and weird as a monster.

The more she was not allowed to touch it, the more curious she became.

Now there is another jade-like young marshal, whose face doesn't change for a moment after being pointed at by so many people with swords.

And her lofty uncle, whoever saw him would nod and bow, but Duan Changge dared to point an arrow at him.

But what Duan Changge said just now made her so angry that she just wanted to kill.

Yu Junyang raised his chin and said, "Of course I won't follow in the footsteps of my ancestors, but should I kill her head office?"

Before the words were finished, someone knelt down on the ground, chanting.

Her emperor's uncle is so popular, he is the minister of Xiliang.

Xiliang can not be without a king, nor can it be without a waiter.

Yu Junyang looked cold, and finally showed a sinister smile, and said: "I am joking."

How can there be such a joke?

But the dissatisfaction that had been dormant for many years was slowly exposed.

Duan Changge said: "Also ask Lord Hou to withdraw his troops."

"Where does Marshal Duan want this Marquis to retreat to?"

If the wind is smooth, the boat can sail a hundred miles in an hour. Now it is smooth sailing to go back to Xiliang, but not to return to Zhangzhou, at most sixty miles in an hour.

She can last at least another five hours. After five hours, even if she can't hold it anymore, it will take eight hours to go back. This round-trip time is enough for the medicinal materials to go to Zhangzhou and cook them.

She lowered her eyes and said, "Go back to Xiliang naturally."

Yu Junyi seemed to have heard a big joke, and said: "My good boy, I didn't come here with an army for sightseeing."

Duan Changge's arrow twirled around in her hand and almost got embedded in Jun Yi's neck, she said solemnly: "I didn't put the arrow on Lord Hou's neck to show how high my martial arts skills are. "

Yu Junye laughed loudly and said, "You don't look like Duan Sizhi with a sharp tongue."

If Duan Changge's temperament is not like Duan Sizhi's, he can only be like her mother.

Could it be that Mrs. Yan Qingyan, who was well-known in the capital back then, had this temperament?

Speaking of stunning women who are well-known in the capital, Fang Lian, the great-granddaughter of Lord Fang Suhou's stepbrother, is also one of them. It is said that she is known as the number one beauty.

Now the boat just floats with the water and needs to be steered.

After being speechless for a while, Yu Jun said: "Please ask your majesty's meaning."

Yu Junye, an old fox, obviously had plans early on, and asked her what she meant, which was more hypocritical than those officials in Daqi.

Yu Junyang said in his heart that I really want you to die, but are you willing to die?So he said: "Uncle Huang, let's decide."

This is obviously not the time for meekness, and the little emperor is obviously not being meek either, it's nothing more than impatient to make a conclusion.

Because no matter what, it's not up to her to decide.

Yu Junyi said: "The minister is overstepping the rules." He turned to the near minister and said, "Withdraw the troops."

Orders to withdraw troops passed one after another.

So the helm accelerated, and the wind brushed past the earlobe, which was a little stinging.

"Why don't Marshal Duan take a break?"

Duan Changge is still holding the arrow, he must be more tired than him standing with nothing, although his face is not obvious, but his face is a little pale.

He wanted to see how long the marshal's only daughter could last.

He had no intention of attacking again, and the little marshal caught up, nothing more than completely cutting off his thoughts of attacking again and delaying time.

It's a good seedling.

Unfortunately, not long to live.

Seeing the turbulent undercurrent between his uncle and Duan Changge, Yu Junyang felt very tired, so he asked someone to move a chair, put melons, fruits, pastries, and drinks, and watched the show with his chin while eating goat milk soup.

In the end, it was too boring, so she asked someone to set up a sundial between the two of them, just to see how long Duan Changge could last.

The sun is shining.

Duan Changge licked his cracked lips, and the sweat dripped into the wound, which was a little painful.

It's almost six hours.

It is true that the little marshal has his head straight.

But she was tired, and it was true.

Yu Junye could feel Duan Changge's hand holding the arrow tremble slightly.

She lasted too long.

However, Duan Changge will not kill him, he knows this very well.

Just as Duan Changge knew clearly, Yu Junye would not kill her.

They are each other's chips.

And it's very important.

Yu Junyi was suddenly curious, if Duan Sizhi's daughter was exchanged with Duan Sizhi, would Duan Sizhi choose Zhangzhou City or his only daughter?

Duan Changge didn't know about Yu Junye's almost delicate mental activities, she swayed, and finally couldn't hold the arrow in her hand.

The guard standing beside them snatched her arrow and pinned her to the ground.

In fact, there is no need to push it down, because Duan Changge has already passed out.

Yu Junye couldn't stand still, and was quickly supported by the guards, saying: "Put him in a water prison."

This girl can really bear it.

Water prison?

The woman who stuck to the ship's wall with a rope and her delicate posture said to her heart.

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I want to Amway my next book, "Master Wants to Hug"

Code outline to narcissism (mdzz).

Wrote something outside the text:

"She is my king in Xiliang, not your dog Fang Su!"

Sorry for the lateness, the exam hurts my body.