The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Lin Guiyuan laughed, "don't worry, you and I are husband and wife. How can I cheat you?"

All sounds are quiet. They embrace each other. Liu Ruxi has a smile in her eyes that is not easy to detect. She raises her troops for thousands of days, uses them for a while, and lurks for such a long time. Finally, there is an opportunity.

No wonder masked people admire their master for his foresight. With the in law relationship between the mansion of the state of Lin and the mansion of the king of Jiangxia, even if the communication between them is sparse, the blood is thicker than water, breaking the bones and connecting the tendons. One day, it will be useful.

King Jiangxia, don't blame me. Even sages say that if people don't do it for themselves, heaven will destroy the earth. After enjoying so long glory and wealth, they should also taste the taste of falling into the mire.

Thinking of the once Princess Jiangxia, now the crown princess in front of her haughty appearance, Liu Ruxi's resentment gathered up again, is not reincarnation cast well? You really think you're superior?

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Qufu.

Although there are three great happenings in Qufu, one is that Qu youruo, the first daughter, is about to marry into the royal residence of Luo, the second is that his niece, Ming noble, likes to have a baby with a dragon, the third is that Qu Youxian, the second daughter of the commoner, and Han Ping, the second son of Han Dewei, the great feudal official of Jiangxia, have made an appointment. It can be said that there are many happenings, but Qu Shangshu has been a little uneasy this year.

The reason is that the king of Jiangxia, who is known as the God of war, has returned to Beijing. One of the princes, the favorite Minister of the emperor, holds a heavy army and a national protection artifact. No matter which name is given, it is enough to make people scared.

Although the words and deeds of King Jiang Xia were very low-key after he returned to Beijing, no matter how low-key he thought, his existence itself was a legend, and he could immediately become the talk of every family.

Despite the emperor's imperial edict and the support of King Luo, Qu Shangshu was always worried about the reduction of Jiang Xia's military expenditure two years ago, and he could not tell why.

As it turns out, no one has long-term worries. As soon as the new year is over, when Qu youruo's wedding ceremony begins to be prepared in the mansion, the housekeeper of the mansion gasps and says, "master, the king of Jiangxia is visiting."

King of Jiangxia? The palm of Qu Shangshu's hand trembled, and the tea almost spilled. What's the God of plague doing?

Looking at the wet sleeves, he couldn't help laughing at himself. As the Minister of the Ministry of war and the elder of the imperial court, why are you afraid of the younger generation?

Qu Shangshu calms down, checks whether his official dress is formal, and immediately goes out to meet him.

The black robe of the king of Jiangxia is straight and straight, and his eyebrows and eyes show the arc of a blade. He steps forward. The wind of the king is handsome and romantic.

Qu Shangshu's heart was awe inspiring, and his uneasiness gradually expanded. He was afraid that those who came were not good, so he hastily welcomed him, "the Lord is polite."

The king of Jiangxia stopped three feet in front of Qushang's writing. His broad robes were like a hunting flag. Lang Lang said, "the Lord of Shangshu is polite."

"I don't know if you're here. If you're not welcome, I hope you'll have a good time." Qu Shangshu thought about the future of the king of Jiangxia and said polite words.

Jiang Xia Wang light smile, "Qu adult is too polite."

"Please come inside." When Qu Shangshu saw Jiang Xia Wang's enigmatic smile, his eyes were covered with a layer of haze. He was so young, but he was the only one who could give him such a sense of oppression.

Although it seems calm and introverted, it seems to have the momentum of dragon and tiger. Such a commander must be a daunting person on the battlefield. No wonder he is known as the patron saint of Donglan.