Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

What were the ladies and ladies downstairs saying? Daimu Metropolitan has married the twelfth concubine, one smaller than the other, the youngest of which is not yet as good as the other.

He brought his wife to congratulate Tatemu on her birthday, in order to have Tatemu on speaking to the court, and let him sit in Qingzhou Zhizhou, the gift is naturally precious. But now the situation is different. He wants to save his life. He wants to stand out among so many officials and stay in the North. Lady Lu's next of kin alone is not enough. This is not enough. Plus, the common girl doesn't work, he has to find another way.

And this way...

Lu Tong's eyes swept quickly over Phoenix's body, and he had an idea.

The couple stopped talking and remained silent for a while. At last, the couple decided to rest in the middle, as Lutong had shown their eyes. This is it, if you can't get out, you can only rest in the house.

Phoenix helped make the bed and waited for Lady Landing to wash her face. This closed the door and returned to the outside.

At the moment when the door closed, Lady Lu immediately cast her eyes at Lutong's judgment for questioning. Lutong's judgment only whispered: “Therefore, the Buddha repeats itself.” She's got a heart for God.

Feng Yu pointed at the door, Zhu Li picked gently, who is she? Those who lived two generations were brilliant, so Lu Tong sentenced them to think carefully about not hiding from her.

Want to send me to the capital? Good, I'm sad, but you gave me a good chance. Just think about it. If you were a concubine in Room 13, would you send Mrs. Lu to the cave room?

With her heart set, she laid idly on the couch outside, closing her eyes and raising her god.

As the Tuanmuan National Shou Banquet approaches, the number of officials entering Songzhou is increasing. Of course, most of this is the backbone of the province, but the officials in Jingli who can get to the Dynasty are not here. After all, Jingzhong is well-informed, people know more or less about the northern realm. Naturally, this mixed water is the only way to avoid it.

The day before the birthday banquet, in the courtyard of the backyard of the capital, Tatemu An Guo was seated on the master chair, and his eldest son, Tatemu Chung, was seated on the lower head.

This wooden heart has been in its early 40s this year. It is the father who died in the hands of Phoenix and Xuantianhua. For Dashun, the hatred of Tuan Mu 'an is the national hatred that has bowed for so many years, and this wooden heart is the pain of losing a son. In his dreams, he tried to kill Feng Yu and the seven or nine princes in the capital. Unfortunately, Dashun went north to kill them. They could defend them, but there was no chance of victory if they were to expect the northern realm to rush out.

Tatemu An Guo looked at the son and knew that he had revenge in his heart. This revenge is not only Tatemu Heart, but even he himself is going to settle the accounts with the capital. Duanmuqing was one of his favorite grandchildren, capable of literary martial arts. He asked for the position of Vice-Capital of the North Realm. But I didn't think, how could he be willing to send him to the capital city to practice and lose his life in another country?

“Hear.” Tuanmu An said, “Rest assured, the father of the young child will give you the opportunity to repay yourself, but not now, what we need to do is to cultivate the sharp accumulation, and help Dashun to build this powerful enemy for a thousand weeks. It is not until they are both defeated that we really have to do it. ”

Tamchi took a deep breath, pressed down his hatred and nodded: “Father is right, close to forty officials came to the northern realm, and brought family members. Even if Dashun can't be emptied by us, it's half. ”

The country is still cold and not overly optimistic, he said: "Those who can come to the North must not have heard of the situation on this side, such people are also irrelevant to Dashun. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter anymore, at least there's a lot of people, they just want to make up for it, and it won't make up for it for a while and a half. These people have to leave them in Songzhou, and no matter what they do, they have to lock me up. ”

Tamchi hurried: “Father rest assured, everyone is already in control in several inns, son has sent heavy soldiers to guard. This is the northern realm, not the capital. Even if they understand that they want to escape, they can't fly with their wings. According to the name tag records when we entered Guangzhou, we have dispatched a large number of people to control their families. With family restraint, these people have to listen to us. ”

In the heart of Tuanmu 'an, he lamented that his eldest son, he was not flexible enough, not deep enough in his mind. Thinking about things always went in a straight line, he never turned a bend. That's why he gave this deputy from the North to his eldest grandson directly, not to this eldest son.

He shook his head helplessly and said: "The northern boundary is too far from the middle earth. These people come from all directions. How many people are you sending? Or how many secret messages to send? With such a large number of seconded personnel, how could Dashun not have known? Not to mention, when our people find those people, they may have had their precautions early in the day, but they can't hold them back. Heavenly, Heavenly, if thou hast half the wisdom of a young child, thou shalt be father, nor shall thou grieve over this land. ”

Tamchi was told by his father that he was on fire, but he still didn't understand, “What else could he do? ”

Tuanmu An Guo sneered and told him: “Why do we have to do this ourselves, just let the wind out, say that these officials have cast their votes in the three northern provinces, they have cast their votes in my Tuanmu family, Dashun Dynasty will clean up for us. And for these people, we're just a blank word that can be easily controlled. Do you think they can get out of Songzhou City and find out for themselves? ”

Tamchi listened to this, his face was red and white for a while, and he quickly stood up and said: “The son is going to reschedule.” Speak up and leave in a hurry.

Tuanmu An Guo sighed heavily, the whole person was like ten years old, the original hard waistplate also collapsed some, the goblin appeared a little atrophied, and the chilly and cold air of the North gradually faded away, the top layer of aging.

He was old, and even if he didn't want to admit it, his body had begun to remind him from time to time. Thousand weeks of wolf ambition, always thinking about Dashun, that's okay, he had to fight Dashun a thousand weeks. If possible, he would also secretly help a thousand Mondays, preferably give a thousand weeks to help him rush out of the country to attack the middle soil, the head bird will fly, and his wooden family will turn their heads immediately to attack a thousand weeks.

Tuanmu An closed his eyes and his eyes regained the colour of condensation. At the beginning, the ancestors of the wooden family and the Xuan family beat down Dashun River Mountain, and the Xuan family gained middle soil, while the end wooden family had to guard the northern land with only a small general town. At that time, the northern land was not so large, and the three provinces of Guansongjiang were not within the boundaries of Dashun. Today, the map of the northern boundary is the land that the Tamchi family has slaughtered for generations. From the moment he picked up the chief of the clan, Tuanmu An Guo stood up to recover a justice from the Xuan family. Of course, the three princes Xuan Dai and Night were just a chess pieces he used to disgust the old emperor. He had his own name. Mrs. Dashun Jiangshan, the Tuanmu family could not afford it, but elsewhere, it was necessary to aspire.

Lu and his wife were going to pretend to take a break. They talked and talked about the next step. But it didn't occur to me that Lady Lu pretended to be too serious and fell asleep in no time. Lu Tongzheng had nothing to do but sleep with him. Perhaps Lawton, the boat car, slept until dark, didn't even get up for dinner.

Phoenix didn't want to go hungry with them. She ate half her elbow in the space at noon and half her elbow at night. She also took a bath, brushed her teeth, and had a great trip.

But finally, when there was nothing to do, she sat on the kang outside with her knees in her arms and could see the guardian standing outside through the window. Though incarcerated in disguise, the Tamwood family did not harm these people in the environment. The cold weather in the north was so popular that the hot kang burned so well from the inside to the outside that she had to sit on a quilt to avoid being burned.

Phoenix can sense that the Tamwood family seems to be committing a major conspiracy, but what exactly is this conspiracy, it doesn't always seem as simple as it seems. Is it true that the North will be allied to the enemy, to the place where they can be thrown, and to the Tamwood clan?

She dragged the duvet over her body, even though the kang was hot, her body would still feel cold when exposed. She leaned against the wall and thought, "There are a lot of soldiers in Xuantian. They walk slowly. They have to go around the mountain. Even if they slow down, they should be half way there by now, right?" She took this adventure to go solo, the guy must be angry, the purple lotus in his eyebrows must have flown better when he was angry, very nice.

Someone started committing an idiot, and at the same time, the Purple Lotus man walking in the mountains sneezed, he sucked his nose, seemed to guess something, had to snort cold, turned a white eye.

Furong Bai glanced at him and whispered to Shirazawa: “What is it, Your Highness? ”

Shirazawa was very good at speculating about the master's psyche, and immediately said: “It must have been the queen who said it. ”

“Oh.” Bai Furong nodded, "And this remote control feature? Real cow!” She wrapped the big cape around her. The further north she walked, the colder it was. The mountains were already frozen. The river was frozen. She just looked at it and felt cold, let alone the occasional cold wind, which was called thorough bone.

Shirazawa smiled and said, “Don't be too weak. After all, this little cold is nothing to our princess. If you are too weak, you can easily show up. Or...” He pulled it together: “Or would you be happy to see it show off? ”

Bai Furong raised his eyes and pressed his voice furiously. “What are you talking about? If I'm happy to watch Lu Fei, what am I going to do with it? Will you be my Miss Kim at home? Cut!” She waved her hand unconsciously, "I can't figure it out. How can someone like you who clearly doesn't have enough brains to keep up with His Highness? What a grievance for His Royal Highness. I can't believe you've endured this for so many years. ”

“You fucking bitch!” Shirazawa wants to beat people up, but he can't beat the princess in front of everyone, can he? This breath can only be held, a face is red and red, staring into the eyes of White Furong with obvious resentment.

Bai Furong scolded his nose, “I look like a grieving woman. I'm embarrassed to stare. ”

Two people just like that, you said and I mixed my mouth. In the meantime, another eagle soared over the canyon line of sky...