Girl Shen's strategy for chasing his wife

Di Rong, Wang Ting.

The joy of victory filled the hearts of every Yun Dynasty soldier. Chi Heng led his troops to capture Di Rong, and made great contributions, and was invited to the seat by all the soldiers.

In the past, Yelu Chicheng led the troops to break through Xiping Pass, Hulang Pass, and Qingshui Pass, and entering the city was a wanton and corrupt animal act.

Di Rong is not a human being, but Chi Heng will never allow his soldiers to be inhuman beasts.

Twelve military orders were promulgated to dispel people's desire to be happy.

Di Rong's men are tall and tall, women are more romantic, men and women are not taboo about meat and vegetables, even men and women, if they see the right way, they can also be pulled into the tent to enjoy a dewy relationship.

Awakening from a dream of joy, one shot and two parts, each without delay.

It can be said that there is no restraint of etiquette.

The soldiers conquered Di Rong, and King Di Rong brought his subjects to surrender in person. He thought he would be able to relax physically and mentally, and he untied his belt and had a great time.

But the general forbids it.

The general usually joked with them, but he was unequivocal about the business.

They all admired Chi Heng, and General Chi told them to go east, but they would never go west.

The general ruled the army well, so the king's court was captured, and the men and women of Di Rong did not face the humiliation as imagined.

It is no exaggeration to say that this army is a division of benevolence and righteousness.

King Di Rong looked at the "Twelve Military Orders" handwritten by his subordinates. Twelve of them were not allowed, which gave up the last dignity of his people.

Thinking about what General Chi said, and thinking about his beloved Marshal Yelu, King Di Rong sighed twice, convinced of the defeat.

Not to mention anything else, after the military order was issued, none of the tens of thousands of troops dared to commit crimes.With such prestige, it's no wonder that Yunchao's army can go all the way to Huanglong.

"Your Majesty, tonight's autumn feast..."

"go."

If you lose, you lose. It's just for General Chi's righteousness, and he doesn't want to humiliate his people. He should let go of his status as King Di Rong.

The king of subjugation, how can he be so particular about the usual days?

After marching and fighting, it was finally time to reap the joy of victory. Chi Heng strictly prohibited his soldiers from committing crimes, but how could she not understand the principle of giving kindness and strength together?

Appropriate rewards are essential.

The "autumn banquet" was held in the royal court, and all the three armies had a share in the food and wine.

Chi Heng was wearing a black gown with golden patterns embroidered on the front of the chest and a red belt around his waist. He was elegant and handsome, wearing a white jade crown on his head.

After taking off the cold armor, the whole person is like a fresh branch growing in spring, and moreover, it is in full bloom, and the limelight is indistinguishable. Sitting in the top position with a knife and not saying a word can break the hearts of those present.

"General, the mask..."

Reminded by Sun Day by Day, Chi Heng thought for a while and took off the silver-white mask used to protect his face with one hand.

When he didn't show his face, he was really eye-catching, but now he showed Lushan's true face, which caused a burst of exclamation from the hall.

It seems inappropriate to say that a man is overwhelmed by the city and the country, and it may even sound offensive, but when King Di Rong looked up, there were indeed only these four words left in his mind.

It was such a person who forced him to die.

After he drank a cup of wine, his heart was drunk before he was drunk.

Di Rong is a defeated country, and Chi Heng has always had his own set of ideas when dealing with surrendered soldiers. After defeating them and fearing them, he has to appease them and show the demeanor of a great country.

She does not act for Zhao Yong who is far away in Shengjing, but for herself.

Sitting here, she was already thinking about how to manage the country, how to open up new territories and make some achievements.

Because she was born into this world for this purpose.

From now on, she has to learn from this King Di Rong how to be an emperor loved by his subjects.

Anything that attracts subjects to swear allegiance to the death is the art of the emperor.

Zhao's father and son are far away from the word "emperor". In Chi Heng's heart, emperor should be the spiritual belief of this country.

A country cannot be without a king for a day. This 'king' should be a king who abides by the emperor's rules, straightens himself, works diligently and loves the people, and holds the emperor's prestige.

People like Zhao Qian and Zhao Yong are moths that corrupt the country.

If the foundation of the country is to be stable, the king should lead by example.

She still remembers the scene when King Dirong led his subjects to surrender peacefully. As soon as King Dirong surrendered, the eyes of the people of Dirong were all extinguished.

Thoughts turned in his mind, Chi Heng raised his glass with a smile: "Come, drink!"

"Respect General!"

Sun raised his glass every day, and all the generals also raised their glasses.

On Di Rong's side, King Di Rong is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he is a hero who knows current affairs. Chi Heng secretly said: Even if this person does not become Di Rong's king, he can live a good life.

This time, Yunchao was proud and triumphant. At the autumn banquet, there were staggered cups and glasses, and under the influence of wine, the two groups of people with national hatred and family hatred swayed at the wine table to drink orders.

Chi Heng walked out of the palace banquet with a wine cup and walked under the bright moonlight.

Walking to the depths of the flowers and trees, just as the cold wind blew up and wrinkled the hem of her gold-woven and silver-embroidered clothes, a faint fragrance hit her.

Under the moonlight, a woman danced lightly, with long hair like ink, wearing Yunchao costumes, her protruding breasts and slender waist came into view, Chi Heng frowned, and wanted to leave.

The golden bell rang.

Hearing the ringing of the bell, Chi Heng was slightly in a trance.

She once gave her sister a golden bell, which usually does not ring, but can only be heard by shaking it in a specific way, and the bell is different from ordinary bells, once the bell rings, it can be heard far away.

The sound is very penetrating.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and lovesickness was tossing and turning in her heart.

She seemed to be drunk, but suddenly she remembered that Wanwan shook her golden bell to strip her clothes to see if she was a man or a woman.

Thinking of this, Chi Heng smiled.

From a woman's point of view, it is a gentle and jade-like gentleman holding a cup under the moon, raising his eyebrows and smiling slightly, how can he touch people's hearts?

But this is not simply like Mr. Yulang, but a sharp knife that pierces their country.

Princess Dirong came here with a heart of charm and temptation, so naturally she didn't want to return empty-handed.

She wants to be this man's bright moon in the sky, cinnabar in her heart, conquer him, manipulate him, and kill him.

She will do what Brother Wang doesn't want to do.

The woman dancing under the moon took advantage of General Chi's daze, and her slender waist gently and slowly turned around in front of 'him'. Chi Heng's knuckles holding the cup tightened, and a look of disgust and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

She hated the smell of this woman.

Hate her coquettishly surrounding herself.

She couldn't help thinking: Is this seducing me?

What if an ordinary man meets a woman under the moon?

Trying to calculate one or two, Chi Heng's throat vomited, and he quickly fed the rest of the drink into his mouth.

The woman stepped back a few steps away with a smile, showing off her charm to the fullest.

Her name is Meiyin, Wang Ji Meiyin, and the golden bells at her feet, combined with her graceful dancing posture, have a miraculous effect of charm and seduction. There are countless men and women who fall under her skirt.

Seeing that she hadn't attracted the attention of this handsome general, she smiled contemptuously and took off her clothes.

Chi Heng was half drunk and half awake, looking up at the moon in the sky, holding the cup in one hand, and gently stroking the Tang knife on his waist with the other.

At this time, Qinghe lay in bed listening to the funny stories that Xue Ling told her, Yuanshan's eyebrows stretched slightly, and a smile overflowed from his eyes.

She suddenly said: "I don't know what Ah Chi is doing."

Xue Ling saw that her interest was not in the script at all, and she laughed because she thought of someone. She threw away the beautifully framed script, and sat in front of the bed with one hand resting on her chin:

"My elder sister said that Di Rong was defeated. After winning the battle, she should be hosting a celebration banquet."

"Di Rong is broken?" Qing He said in surprise.

"Sister said so, and I only told you secretly."

But having said it all, she doesn't mind saying a few more words: "You can get your life back, thanks to Ah Heng for sharing a part of your blessings."

Qinghe quietly listened to her with open moist eyes.

Xue Ling seldom saw her such a cute appearance, and smiled: "In this world, not only medicine can cure the medicine, but when disasters strike, if the blessings are thick enough to a certain extent, the blessings can also counteract the disasters.

"Look, you have caught up with the one-in-a-million opportunities, and your life is not as bad as you imagined."

Qinghe was very happy to hear this, leaning against the head of the bed with his sick and frail body, there was also an indescribable charm.

She inadvertently recalled the night before A Chi left Beijing, and the details of that night kept churning in her heart when the [Empathy Fragrance] was in her body.

There was a faintly charming look on her brow, and Xue Ling could not help but envy when she saw it——when will Sister-in-law be able to play with her?

The more Xue Ling thinks about Jiang Xi's frugal desires and sentiments that are not moved by beauty, the more she thinks about it, the more it becomes unbearable.

For the sake of her lifelong happiness, she rolled her eyes and smiled charmingly: "Qinghe, you are boring, are you interested in developing some interesting medicines with me?"

"Interesting medicine?" Qinghe broke free from the memory, with clear eyes and a gentle tone.

She was born with wisdom, and when she saw Xue Ling's expression of eagerness for spring, she wanted to laugh but was worried that she would be offended, so she never revealed Achi's affairs to herself again.

"How about it?"

Both of them are masters in medicine, but their daily research directions are fairly serious, serious about killing and saving people.

Unpredictable and unstoppable suffered a big loss, Qinghe blamed it on his being too serious and kind.

Meeting Xue Ling's expectant eyes, she tapped her chin: "OK."

……

Meiyin's waist was about to be broken, but she still didn't return the man's glance.

Chi Heng misses Yue, and wants to go back to his room and write a letter to his sister.

'He' wanted to leave, how could Meiyin not keep her, she didn't care to grab General Chi's sleeve, Chi Heng seemed to have long eyes behind her to avoid her touch, and the disgust in his heart was at its peak.

Hiding in the dark, Chi Ying blindfolded her eyes with a ribbon, worried that her sister would not be able to bear the temptation of beauty and make a mistake. When she was worrying, a gust of blood blew in the wind.

Startled, he pulled off the ribbon covering his eyes, and under the moonlight, he saw Dirong Wang Ji's unbelievable face.

With a flash of the saber, Meiyin stood there stiffly, Chi Heng sheathed the saber and walked away.

Blood splashed from Dirong Wangji's fragile and graceful neck, like a flower withered in a deserted place.

After walking a few steps, Chi Heng was still thinking: Why do people have so many women?

It's just that the desires and desires that cannot be satisfied are increasing day by day, or they don't love, or they love everyone, but they love everyone, but it is not love anymore.

I can only say that I like it, everyone likes it.

It is no different from liking a cat and a dog, or adorning one's beauty with gold and silver.

Chi Heng thought again: I like every woman who seduces me to die.

Except for my sister.

She clenched the [Walking Star] tightly, and was worried before returning to her room. She went to see the drunken generals, and walked around under the moon to see that they were all right.

Nothing happened, so I went back to my house and wrote a letter.

Chi Ying opened her mouth wide, unable to believe that this was his sister.

In his impression, his younger sister is full of sincerity and vigor, like the rising sun in the morning, with a clean and bright smile, which often brings hope to people.

Compared to her when she was young, the current Ah Heng acts resolutely, with a sense of domineering in every gesture.

The baptism of war washed away her hesitation and redundant kindness, and Chiying once again witnessed the difference between her sister and them.

When Di Rong came down, Di Rong's concubine died naked in her backyard.

Ah Heng is really daring.

Chi Ying closed her mouth, tried hard to make him accept this fact, and couldn't help but persuade herself: his sister dared to kill even Zhao Qian, a faint king.

As long as she wants to, what can't she do?

Back in the room, Chi Heng took a shower and changed clothes, picked up a pen and dipped in ink, full of lovesickness poured out on the tip of the pen, her eyes were happy, how could she have the evil spirit to draw a knife to kill someone?

Wang Ji Meiyin died.

Died in the depths of flowers and trees.

When he died, he was embarrassed, his face was shocked, he had no clothes to cover his body, his long hair was scattered, and the soil on the ground was stained red with blood.

King Di Rong wanted an explanation.

When he approached Chi Heng, Chi Heng was wiping the shining Tang knife, the blade of the knife reflected her cold eyebrows, she couldn't help smiling, she turned away the crowd and asked King Di Rong a few words.

"Your sister Wang, don't you know that she will never change her nature? She wants to plot against me, so does this general want to help her?"

Although she didn't say the word "dirty", what her eyes showed was that the woman's heart and body were dirty.

Apart from this, what shocked King Di Rong the most was her last sentence:

"Dead ashes cannot be rekindled."

You lost, not destroying the country is the kindness of my Universiade, and I want to avenge the country by going sideways. If it is really about national revenge, it is most suitable for Di Rong to be destroyed.

Hearing the implication, King Di Rong's back was wet with sweat, and he promised again and again that he would have no objection, and he did not dare to pursue the matter of Wang Ji's death any longer.

Chi Heng glanced at him, lowered his eyes and continued to wipe her knife.

The military report of the victory ahead is still halfway, Shengjing and Longye are red-eyed in order to save their only son.

Zhao Yong still counts on [Dragon Gate] to help, of course he does not hope that if the young master of [Dragon Gate] dies in his palace—there is a gap between the two sides, how can we join hands?

"Sect Master, Young Master Long is..."

Long Ye stared at him heavily, causing Zhao Yong's spine to shiver, and he couldn't help taking two steps back.

"Master?"

Long Ye withdrew his gaze, his eyes full of majesty: "My son is naturally fine."

Whoever dies, his son cannot die.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the timid and incompetent new emperor. He closed his eyes, thinking about the major events in a few days.

The atmosphere inside was really weird, and the chief inspector tremblingly said at the door: "Your Majesty, General Shen is here."

Zhao Yong shivered.

On the day when the Shen family's daughter was trapped in the palace, the general led the family and was about to force the palace by one step.

He didn't dare to think too much, his heart was filled with fear, he suddenly remembered the solution that Long Run mentioned that day, and tremblingly said: "Go, go get the imperial sister..."

The supervisor didn't know why.

Halfway through the speech, Zhao Yong closed his eyes cruelly: "Go and get the head of the imperial sister, I, I will apologize to the general."