Ask The Dao

"Xiaoju, don't be rude!"

Although the lady on the opposite side was only fifteen or sixteen years old and hadn't grown out yet, she was already six or seven in color. She hurriedly scolded the maid and apologized to Duan Yu: "My son, forgive me!"

She is more knowledgeable, knowing that Duan Yu is a young man in Jinyi, with swords and sabers, most of whom are foreigners.

Nearby, several guards saw that something was happening at the main house, and they were already a little closer.

‘It’s worthy of being a lady, and she has a guard when she travels...just don’t know which family name, it’s impossible to be a royal family...’

Duan Yu's thoughts turned, and a sunny smile appeared: "The little girl's posture is just the time of innocence, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..."

"Who did you say is the youngest daughter, they have already..." Xiaoju's face flushed, and she wanted to argue, but was stopped by the young lady.

The girl said a salute to Duan Yuqing: "My name is more beautiful, dare to ask the son's name?"

"My surname is a paragraph, a single name is a jade!"

Duan Yu said, suddenly looking to one side, a guard hurriedly came: "Miss, the Patriarch is back, I am calling you urgently! Huh?"

He saw Duan Yu, but his mouth was open, like a toad.

"Oh? Unexpectedly this coincidence!"

Duan Yu felt a little alert in his heart.

This samurai was a team that had guarded Yueqing before, and had seen his true body.

And because his soul is too solid, he looks like a real person in the day, and his natural impression is prominent and his memory is deep.

"Haha... Two girls, goodbye to meet you!"

In this Moyi king's capital, once exposed, there will be a lot of trouble, Duan Yu hit haha, turned around and left.

"Who is he?"

Yue Shu asked the guard afterwards: "Daddy is back?"

"Yes...this person...this person is a real soul, and I have met with the Patriarch before..." the guard muttered, making the eyes of Yue Shu next to him flash curious.

As for the small chrysanthemum next to her, she covered her mouth in horror.

As the maidservant of the Gaomen surname, she naturally knows the meaning of the soul better than ordinary people.

...

Inside the palace.

As the king's sickness became heavier, the atmosphere in the inner court became more and more depressed.

The number of palace servants who were dragged down to blame or even killed because of a small matter is increasing.

Inside the sleeping hall.

"Ahem..."

Behind the golden king's account, there was a slight coughing sound.

The queen mother who had been holding a child by her side was immediately surprised: "The king is awake?"

"solitary……"

One hand opened the curtain, pale and thin, with deep wrinkles.

"Great doctor, great doctor!"

The imperial physician with white beard and white hair and clear-looking appearance had been waiting by the side for a long time. He immediately went up and took the pulse: "Wang Shang has just woke up, he is weak and weak, and he has ginseng soup!"

Immediately, a century-old ginseng soup that had been stewed for a whole night was brought up and fed in small bites.

After a long time, Wu Yue Wang Wujiu finally had some blood on his face, half leaning on the soft cushion, looking at the prince: "Don't be afraid...nothing..."

He is only forty, but his head is full of splendor, and he declines before he gets old.

"Woo..." The crown prince was still a child, and when he looked at this appearance, he was scared to cry.

"Oh...people are always mortal. As the father is, I've seen it a long time ago, but the world is about to be chaotic, I really can't worry about it..."

Muji said with a wry smile.

"Wang'er must be a lucky man..." The queen mother's eyes were also red: "These are all the witches..."

As a woman of the Wang family, she had sent away the first king in this way, but she did not expect another tragedy of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man.

"All of them, don't need to mention it again, to be honest...I am really difficult to be a big responsibility, but the royal family is like this, and it is impossible..."

Wu Yue Wang Wujiu continued.

It is said that the king of Wuyue who was cursed by the Yuren princess possessed both cultural and martial arts, and benefited greatly from the Yuren tribe. During his reign, he ruled well, strengthened his national power, and strengthened his authority unprecedentedly. He was hailed as the lord of the Wu Yue Kingdom .

After discovering the poisonous curse, the first thing he did was kill!

Brother, kill!

Uncle blood, kill!

Bleeding down one after another, except for his own, Wu Yue royal family's blood flowed into a river, almost annihilating his three clans!

no way.

If this is not the case, no one will accept a master line with a major congenital defect.

The king died at the age of less than 40. It was a standard untimely death. Perhaps he was fine at the time, but there must be ups and downs in the next few generations. Maybe he will promote some side heirs and usurp power!

After the killing, he was the only orthodox royal heir.

As for those side branches that have been more than ten generations apart, they don't even have the qualifications to support them.

As a result, although it consolidated his authority, the consequence was that the entire Wuyue royal family was a member of hereditary diseases, which caused the royal family to become increasingly weakened.

After all, a monarch who is destined to live less than forty years old has no appearance of being in charge.

Any profession needs to learn, especially the king!

Even if a young king is in charge of fifteen or sixteen, ten or twenty years have passed since he wanted to explore the emperor's mind and support his party members.

And just as the grand plan is about to be unveiled, the deadline has come. What irony is this?

"After lonely death, the throne..."

Wu Jiu said, thinking about it.

Of course he still has a few brothers, but either he is not a good man, or he is about the same age, and he hasn't had a good life for a year or two.

In this case, it is better to take a gamble on your own son. At least, although the prince is young, he is deep and open-minded, and he has a lot of talent to show off.

And, in this matter, there is a natural ally, that is the queen mother!

It is logical that the man died early and the woman was in charge.

Therefore, the Queen Mother Wu Yueguo's tradition of listening to politics with the curtain down is very ingrained.

"King! Excited!"

At this moment, an internal supervisor quickly reported: "The Yue clan wants to offer King Canghai Night Pearl!"

"Oh? Faithful!"

Wu Jiu smiled, his face calm, but his slightly trembling palm still exposed his heart.

In the face of life and death, even the king of a country must have a wave of heart: "What do you want?"

The Yue clan was not an ordinary courtier. There were already three monarchs, and his power was deeply rooted. Even King Wu Yue couldn't handle it.

As for directly giving orders to make courtiers dedicate private property, it is even more impossible-this will lead to the resistance of all the princes in the country.

All Fengjun are very sensitive on this red line.

Once the bottom line was broken, Wu Yue would immediately perish his country.

"Yueqing wants to be canonized, and is Zhangyi's title!"

The internal monitor didn't dare to hide it, so he said.

The scene suddenly fell into a long silence.

"Naughty!"

After a while, the Queen Mother was the first to say: "How dare you threaten the royal family? What's more... How can you give light to the position of the emperor? The ancestors will be given an oath. Nothing can be done without great achievements. A royal rank is not enough. can!"

"Ancestral Law? Hehe..."

Wu Jiu sneered a few times: "At least the Yue clan is still waiting for me. If you don't allow it, you are really eccentric..."

As for sending troops to besiege the minister's residence and forcing them to surrender such things, although they thought about it, their thoughts only dissipated after a turn.

It's not that these two people have high ideological consciousness, but they can't, that's all!

"If you get the imperial grade, you can lift the curse of my clan, but at this time, the distant water can't save the nearby fire, and it can alleviate the urgent need, or..."

Wu Jiu said lightly: "I ordered Heiyong to go to the Yue family's mansion and tell them that this request is lonely!"

Hei Yong, the commander of the palace guards, is also a loyal loyal to King Wu Yue.

Before he died, Wu Jiu still held most of the power in this palace after all.

"Since the king is your own way, the Aijia won't say anything..." The queen mother hugged the prince tightly and said nothing.

"Report!"

At this time, another secret spy came in and knelt down and said: "This trip of the Yue family has been peeped seven times, and one is robbed. This is the list..."

"Haha... the loneliness is not dead yet, do some ghosts, ghosts and snake gods eagerly jump out? Especially Chu Kingdom, the heart of destroying me is not dead..."

Wu Jiu smiled weakly: "How many pawns they moved this time, don't let them go, they will all be cut!"

Anything you walk through will leave a trace.

With this command, Chu State spent a long time, and the dark line established by several generations was like a flower in a rainstorm, blown away by the rain and wind.

"Besides, it is the commander of the Southern Chu Spy that arranged all this-Cao She? Can't let him escape!"

"Here."

...

The king gave the order of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to mobilize the power as a mountain.

In Moyi, the city gate was immediately sealed off, and house-to-house searches began.

The city guards blocked the streets and places with convenient transportation. From time to time, they had to use their swords to make wars against certain unknown forces.

For a time, blood flowed into a river.

But all this has nothing to do with Duan Yu.

Before the order to close the city gates was issued, he made the last passers-by with Xiong Hei dangerously and dangerously. After leaving Moyi, he immediately felt like the sky and the sea, and only felt that the layer of dust on the soul was also wiped away. , Smiled suddenly, knowing that he had escaped some external robbery.

If you continue to be trapped in Moyi, you will be swept away by this aftermath. Although with his skill and the relationship with the Yue clan, something may not happen, but it will be a lot of trouble to deal with.

"This is... the whole city is under martial law?"

Xiong Hei looked at the big city behind, but there was still a lingering fear: "Could it be that it is against us?"

"You are wrong, it is against the South Chu Spy, not you and me!"

Duan Yu shook his head: "It seems that King Wu Yue can really borrow a few years of life...hehe..."

In the previous life, there was no such thing.

After all, there was still no chaos in the world at that time. Mrs. Duan Yu was peacefully practicing Yuanshen Dao on Baihao Mountain, and Nan Chu would not be fed up. For the life of a emperor for several years, he took advantage of all his information in Wu Yue. Net and Anzi.

As for King Wu Yue, whether he would pay such a high price to reach a compromise is even harder to say.

"Never mind him, our goal this time is still Nan Chu!"

Duan Yu smiled and beat the horse's belly with a whip: "Hurry up, don't slack off."

"Yes!"

Xiong Hei followed behind him and promised loudly.

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