Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife

Lotus King?

Feng Yuheng looked at the class and cast his eyes to ask.

Ban Zou shook his head and said he didn't know, but after thinking about it, he told her again: "Today's King Zhou is taking the throne, he has only one sister, Princess Kang Yi, and all the other brothers are the same. The half-brother was born, plainly speaking, it was the former enemy. Every country and every dynasty can't avoid the station of the widows. The war that lasted more than ten thousand weeks is even more fierce. The grandchildren died in the battle for succession, including the current monarch, and the remaining sons are less than five, all kings. "

Feng Yuheng nodded. "In this way, this lotus king is a member of the royal family of a thousand weeks and a cousin of the monarch."

"should be."

During the conversation between the two, the girl standing in the car spoke again and asked the bearded man directly: "You don't want to celebrate the birthday of Master Duanmu, gather so many people to block the road here, why?" You're welcome, but the beard doesn't mind at all.

He replied respectfully: "These are Dashun officials who are trying to escape, and Master Duanmu is alive, and all will be asked."

"Ask?" The girl frowned, "So many people want to ask?"

Da Hu said nodded: "Yes, Master Duanmu said, people who are not determined, it is better to kill than to persuade." While talking, he looked at the onlookers and people, and said: "The same is true for these people. Stay where you are, and kill if you do n’t. "

The girl shook her head straight, but it was hard to say much. She simply turned around and returned to the carriage.He did not come out again very often, but said to the bearded man: "His Royal Highness said, Ming'er is New Year's Eve, and the younger generation is the New Year. Today is the end of the year. , So you just go away, these people just need to find a place to lock them up. After spending a good year, our Highness returns for a thousand weeks. You can toss as much as you like. "

Bearded didn't hesitate at all when he heard this, and immediately nodded and agreed, even if he still screamed out of Master Duanmu before. Now that the thousand-week prince has spoken, he tossed his Duanmu without thinking. Behind the head.If you don't know, you really think this man is a thousand-week general.

But it should be okay, at least no large-scale bloody things will be found, people are even happy.Those who escaped from the dead watched as the hands of the elders were scattered, their tense nerves loosened, and more than half fainted.

The beard quickly ordered everyone to drag it down, and after the square was handled, he asked the lantern girl again: "Is your Highness satisfied?"

The girl nodded, "You just do what you want, after all, it's your Dashun's business, regardless of thousands of weeks."

Bearded immediately said: "Now the North Boundary has been surrendered for thousands of weeks, we are a family, and Dashun is an outsider."

The girl giggled and nodded, "Yes, these three northern provinces were originally my thousand weeks of land, and they were robbed by Dashun. But don't worry, who is the one, sooner or later One day, Qian Zhou had to take back this place. "

She just talked about it here, and suddenly there was a soft voice in the carriage, like a man and a man, and a woman and a woman, but it was very nice.The voice said: "Zi'er, don't want to talk nonsense, when will it take your turn to do things for thousands of weeks?"

Upon hearing this, the proud girl immediately turned and knelt down towards the carriage, and said, "His Royal Highness atoned, the slave said nothing."

"Yes." The voice said quietly: "Kneeling and ice for three days after returning to Qianzhou."

"Yes." The girl received the punishment without half a word of complaint. After getting up, she said to the bearded man: "We are going to the winter palace of Lord Duanmu, you let them all give up."

As soon as Bearded heard this, Zhang Luo hurriedly cleared out a road enough for the carriage to pass.The wolf horse tapped the horse's hoof again and walked slowly past the crowd.

Feng Yuheng happened to be in the first row, and the carriage brushed past her, and she could immediately feel the icy cold from the carriage.

I didn't know if it was a mental effect, and I felt that the carriage seemed to pause when passing by her, and it returned to normal in just an instant.Then, I heard the soft voice inside and said quietly: "The North Boundary is still too hot. It is good to give Dashun such a place. Why do you have to take it back?" Then there was a low sigh.

It's just that there wasn't a lot of emotion in the sigh, but it was a bit of a joke like a joke.For him, the North Realm is nothing more than a plaything, he doesn't care.

clang!

The gong sounded again, resounding through the sky, and the shocking feeling before hit again, and people were stunned, just like human figurines.

This time, Feng Yuheng and Ban Zou had been prepared for a long time, and they were not confused by the gong sound, but the gong sound still stirred.

She made a total of crimes under her heart, and she could knock out such an effect with a single gong. What if it sounded together?If such a gong sound appeared on the battlefield, would Dashun's soldiers resist it?

Between thoughts, a few breaths passed, and finally people came back to their minds, exuding cold sweat.Some people started to talk about who the lotus king was, and some people were worried about the officials who were escorted away, not knowing when the next question would be.Of course, people still care more about themselves. In the northern boundary, life and death are just the thoughts of Duanmu Anguo, which is terrible.

The bearded man shouted with pride in his face at this time: "See if you don't, it is His Royal Highness King Qianqian. Except for the present Saint, the Lotus King is our biggest prince in Qianzhou, not only holding in his hand The military power also holds the ruling power of six provinces in a thousand weeks. This year His Royal Highness King Lian came to the North Boundary in person and is our blessing! "

People were shocked that this person had already regarded himself as a person of thousands of weeks in and out of words, and had put the Northern Boundary within the sphere of influence of thousands of weeks. It had nothing to do with Dashun.

"Okay, you all go back! Your Royal Highness Lord is right. At the end of the year, it is really not suitable to kill life and see blood. This will go back to Lord Duanmu, and I think that the adult will think so.

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, led the chariot, and chased Lian Wang ’s car. Feng Yuheng followed the crowd and went back to the class while asking: “I know that many people in the three northern provinces are thousands of weeks. Lineage, but how much of this proportion can it account for? How many pure Dashun people are there? "

Ban Zuo raised his eyebrows for a moment and shook his head. "It's hard to say, most of them don't. Of course, except the Duanmu family. It is said that when the three northern provinces were beaten down by the grandfather Zu, they kept a soldier for a long time Yes, those soldiers will also take their families and put their families here. But in the end, the common people are more soldiers and fewer soldiers. One generation or two generations are okay. Intermarriage, the two coming and going, even if half of the descendants of the Dashun lineage are gradually being assimilated. The same is true of the Duanmu family. The birth mother of the three princes is half a thousand-week lineage, a thousand-week daughter-in-law married by Duanmu Anguo.

Feng Yuheng was quite helpless. In fact, if this matter was really pursued to Gen'er, Dashun invaded the three provinces in the northern boundary, so that the Qianzhou people of the same bloodline were divided into two.Qian Zhou wants to take back the heart of the North Boundary. It is the same reason that later generations want to regain the lost land. Who is right and who is wrong, and how to comment?

But Dashun is not a descendant after all. Before the Chinese nation has laid the final map, human society must coexist with stability and aggression.This is an era where heroism is advocated. Peace is nothing more than an illusion, and chaos is the ultimate root of peace performance.

Countless people walked back with difficulty under the heavy snow, and a wife of Dashun complained: "The Winter Palace was actually established. Is this afraid that people do not know his ambition?"

The man next to her covered her mouth and shouted, "Shut up if you don't want to die!"

The lady also got a temper, and immediately knocked off his hand, and raised her voice a bit: "What are you afraid of? Didn't the big beard all go? Don't let anyone talk anymore? Now like this, pointing Maybe when the beheading knife will be placed on our neck, I said earlier that I will not let you come, let you not come, you will not listen, this time is good, something went wrong, and I will be buried with my daughter. "

The man was irrefutable, and he also sighed aloud. Another officer on the side heard their words and couldn't help but interjected: "Fortunately it was the daughter who brought it. Wouldn't it be the case if he brought his son?" "

Someone said, “What if they did n’t bring them? They stayed in Dashun, and sooner or later they will die. Although we are forced to do it, we are here by ourselves. What ’s more, you know that Duan Muan Congress is going out. What style? What do we say? "

In a few words, it was another chill.

Feng Yuheng wanted to ask what people meant by the "Winter Palace". At this time, he saw two Songzhou people standing in front of a bun shop on the north side of the street, and one of them brought two big boxes of snacks to hand. Another person said at the same time: "Your family's Meiyi will be sent to the palace after the New Year. If you are favored in the future, your home will be covered with light. Brother Wang, don't forget us when that time comes."

"Hey! It's easy to say!" The person who received the gift replied with a red face: "Your girl's daughter should be two years old, and then we must be blessed!"

Feng Yuheng was puzzled. "Sent into the palace? Does the emperor still choose a concubine?"

Ban Zongheng hummed, "Our emperor has no choice, here is the choice."

"Here?" She puzzled, "King of the Thousand Weeks? He chose all the concubines to Songzhou?"

Ban Zou shook his head, "What a monarch of the Zhou Dynasty, that is Duanmu Anguo. The so-called Winter Palace is a small imperial palace he built for himself in Songzhou. It is said that in the Winter Palace, he was called the king. All girls in the three northern provinces who have reached the age of 13 must be sent to the Winter Palace to be selected for him.

"What?" Feng Yuheng was shocked. "It's the same as the emperor's concubine!" Duanmu Anguo has already been so arrogant?

Just when she was shocked, suddenly, a girl rushed out of the street shop and ran while shouting: "I do n’t want to go to the palace! I do n’t want to go to the palace! I do n’t say anything to you, do n’t Find me!"