Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Yue Fuling looked at him, "What other serious illness did you suddenly get?"

You Huaize frowned, "Have you forgotten? You used to like a boy in our school and called him baby every day. Then you broke up and you lost ten pounds in a month! You didn't let me come to you, so your roommate could find a way. Feed you and I will work as a cow or horse for them for three months!"

Yue Fuling: "...where did I get this treasure?"

"The only one is called Facai. The name is too vulgar." You Huaize felt a little sad when he thought about it, "You didn't even tell me when you were in love. You only told me after we broke up."

Yue Fuling's eyes darkened, "Let me tell you...I'll shoot you to death! Fortune is a tree I used for genetic engineering experiments! It's called the fortune tree for short. I felt uncomfortable for a month because it died."

You Huaize: "...God, I almost died without knowing that I had been a cow and horse for three months in vain."

"What dying?"

You Huaize panicked, looked away and looked forward, saying: "That's what I said. If you don't do this, then you can talk to the emperor."

Yue Fuling couldn't bear it anymore, "I'm talking about you as a yo-yo, I'm a eunuch!"

You Huaize: "It's okay to lie to others, but don't lie to yourself."

After Yue Fuling finished, she kicked the person away and said, "Get out."

At least in Jun Jing's eyes, she was a eunuch, and she also had the identity of an assassin. She hadn't figured out how to confess to Jun Jing yet.

Besides, who would be a good person to fall in love with an emperor?

Moreover, Jun Jing really defeated her, and her shoulder still hurts.

Yue Fuling looked at Jun Jing's back and thought about it carefully. It was nonsense, so she might as well run away.

Ahead, the sand table drill between the Three Kingdoms monarchs was more intense than yesterday between the three prime ministers.

Until dark, the three areas continued to be in a stalemate.

Xie Qianlan whispered: "The three parties are very stable and are working step by step. If they don't give the other side any chance, I'm afraid there won't be a winner in a short time."

In addition to attack and defense, the sand table drill also includes construction. The longer the construction time, the stronger the national strength.

But you can't just build it blindly. The military resources are limited and you have to fight for it in the end.

As Xie Qianlan said, this sand table drill lasted until the early morning of the third day.

Some people went back to rest and came back again, while some people didn't want to miss the excitement and kept watching.

Suddenly, someone couldn't help shouting: "The winner is about to be determined!"

I saw Jun Jing leading the army to face Yuan Chen's army head-on. The two sides were of equal strength.

The rules of the battle are that the stronger the country's power, the harder the soldiers can kill, and some can't even be killed in three rounds.

However, Junjing occupied one more city of Jinyan than Yuanchen, and his national power was stronger.

In the end, Feng Yi had the last soldier left, and Yuan Chen's entire army was wiped out.

That little soldier went straight to the palace and occupied the entire Yuanchen as if he were in an uninhabited land.

Yan Zhuo sneered: "Both sides will suffer? Then I want to dominate the world."

Jun Jing slowly changed Yuan Chen into Feng Yi's red, and then began to slowly withdraw his troops, "Jin Yan Emperor, attack as much as you want. Once we get to the palace, I will close the door and beat the dogs."

"You!" Yan Zhuo looked at the board carefully and his expression changed, "You're good!"

Qi Yejin's face didn't look too good, and he said to Yan Zhuo: "You are already halfway. Either attack Fengyi Palace directly and be blocked by him and beat him, or you meet him on the way. He doesn't need to guard now. You can adjust it." Deploy all the troops defending the city and attack you with all their strength. He has occupied Yuan Chen, and his national power is several times yours. Even if there are not as many soldiers as you, you are no match."

He finally concluded: "No matter how you go, you will lose."

Yan Zhuo asked Jun Jing: "Why don't you send troops to assassinate my emperor? Fortunately, I have left troops to defend you."

Jun Jing's lips curled up, with a rare arrogance on his face, "Since we want to win, we must occupy all the territory. After all, you and I both know that if the emperor dies, the country will not necessarily perish."

Qi Yejin sneered, "Emperor Feng Yi is here to destroy the country and not leave any grass behind?"

Jun Jing flattened Jin Yan's city step by step, his voice as cold as quenched ice: "So what if it's destroyed?"

Qi Yejin stared at Jun Jing for a long time, "I thought you and Jun Luo were not like father and son, but now it seems there is no difference."

Jun Jing's expression remained unchanged as he took over the golden flames and the entire sand table turned red. He stood on it dressed in black, and the violent aura that suddenly rose around him was like a ghost, like a black devil standing in a pool of blood, " The difference is that he loses and I win.”

Yue Fuling felt something was wrong. She looked at Jun Jing's back and shouted, "Your Majesty."

The familiar pleasant voice was like a pebble that broke through the transparent cover filled with violence around Jun Jing.

He closed his eyes, and the exhaustion from not closing his eyes for two days and two nights came over him.

He turned around, looked past the person in front of him, and landed accurately on Yue Fuling. His voice was slightly hoarse, but completely opposite to the coldness just now. It could be called gentle, "What's wrong?"

Everyone in the audience looked at Yue Fuling and asked her silently: What's wrong?

Yue Fuling was embarrassed, not knowing what to say, so she casually gave an excuse, "Well, it's time to eat."

Jun Jing's eyes narrowed, "Yeah."

When people are tired, it is difficult to suppress all negative emotions.

Jun Jing withdrew his emotions from the game of conquest, returned to his reserved and calm appearance, and said: "Accept."

After saying that, he exited the sand table and strode towards Yue Fuling. Anyone who knew him well would see that his steps were a little anxious.

It wasn't until he stood next to Yue Fuling that Jun Jing pinched the corners of his eyes on both sides of his nose, closed his eyes and opened them again, looked at the person next to him, and said, "Win."

Yue Fuling looked at him, "Your Majesty, you are so powerful."

Jun Jing: "Huh?"

Yue Fuling: "The most powerful in the world!"

Jun Jing: "Yeah."

Yue Fuling clenched her fists, "Let's see how good I am in the martial arts test in the next three days. I'm sure to win!"

Jun Jing reminded her, "I remember that it was you, You Huaize and Jing Zhan in the three-person martial arts test. Can you guarantee that they will also win?"

Yue Fuling was full of confidence, "Yes!"

You Huaize and Jing Zhan are both confident, "We will win!"

Jun Jing looked at Xie Qianlan: "Where do they get their confidence?"

Xie Qianlan laughed, "I don't know either."

But before the martial arts test, Yue Fuling had one more thing to do.

It is the Buddhist beads that the eminent monk Gulin is about to give out.

When preparing to leave, Yue Fuling hugged Jun Yuxing, pointed at Jun Jing and said to him very seriously: "Five years old, do you want to arrange for him?"

Jun Yuxing nodded heavily.

Yue Fuling said seriously: "Okay, today the organization will give you a task. Go back and watch the emperor eat and sleep. If he doesn't obey, then..."

Jun Jing looked at her, "That's it?"

Yue Fuling: "Just cry!"

Jun Yuxing nodded heavily, slid down from Yue Fuling's arms, walked to Jun Jing, and looked at him with a straight face.

Jun Jing took a step forward, and he took two steps backwards. He took another step, and he followed him two more steps.As soon as Jun Jing stopped, he raised his head and stared seriously. He was not tall enough to reach Jun Jing's thighs, so it was very difficult to raise his head.

Jun Jing took three quick steps and then stopped. Jun Yuxing trotted after him, barely stopping the car when his head hit Jun Jing's leg.

This time, Jun Yuxing was even more dissatisfied. He raised his head and stared at Jun Jing with an expression that could be called angry.

Jun Jing looked down at him, "Do you need me to carry you away?"