The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

The Great Swiss soldiers rescued the man whose roof was on fire.

When Bai Xiang arrived, the man was lying on the ground, half turned into a piece of charcoal, with smoke coming out of his body. His hair and eyebrows were all gone, and one of his hands was sticking out stiffly like a chicken claw.

His face was covered with blisters caused by the flames, some of which were swollen and some were broken.

Not like a human being at all.

Although Da Rui captured the remnants who sneaked into the city, there were still some mistakes.

Yinhu was determined to fight to the death and burned a box of grass before he died.

Dozens of soldiers were poisoned on the spot, and screams and wails of residents were heard everywhere in the area where the smoke spread.

Jin Duobao burst into swear words.

Bai Xiang pursed his lips, his face solemn. It was simply too late to feed the antidote to everyone one by one.

"All the poisoned people should come to their own yards!" Bai Xiang jumped onto the roof and shouted loudly.

It was a scene that anyone lucky enough to see would never forget.

The girl leaped lightly in the air, her green skirt fluttering in the wind.

Like a fairy coming against the wind.

With a wave of her white hands, invisible rain fell from the sky.

The pain in the poisoned person's body suddenly eased, his breathing became smoother, and the red spots on his skin disappeared as they stared.

"Immortal, Immortal..."

Some people murmured something, and after coming to their senses, they clasped their hands together and knelt down devoutly.

Some people feel dull, bitter, and mixed.

They all knew what had just happened.

The leader of their tribe regarded their lives as worthless and wanted to poison them all.

The one who saved them was Da Rui.

……

South Wenglin.

The screen is the same.

The Monkey King personally led 20,000 soldiers and waited in the forest, ready to wait for the opportunity to kill with one strike.

It took a huge amount of energy to climb out of the dead swamp, and it was even more difficult to survive at night.

By the time Da Rui's reinforcements arrived, he had already captured Yan Changqing alive.

With Prince Da Rui in hand, the lost royal city can be taken back in a blink of an eye.

Yan Changqing's life is worth more than a royal city!

The Monkey is sure to win.

But Shen Hou didn't expect that with such a huge disparity in combat power between the two sides, Yan Changqing could actually turn the tide.

Relying on a forbidden step and a jade gourd!

The thrown jade gourd shattered among his 20,000 troops.

In one breath, 20,000 people fell.

He was awakened by the pain of the knife and had become a prey in the hands of the other party.

Tied up tightly.

Not to mention that he couldn't believe it, even the Dog stabbed the Monkey several times, and only dared to believe it after hearing his actual screams.

"Oh my, master, this monkey is really in our hands!"

Shen Monkey's eyelids kept shrinking, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes were red with hatred.

"Haha, hahaha! Yan Changqing, good, you are so good! Yan Changhuai, do you think you won? Ha, haha! Why do you think you are so miserable?"

"You were thrown out of the palace, demoted to a commoner, and kidnapped to become Princess Yuehui's toy! You wandered in the foreign lands for ten years and barely escaped death! Do you think you have a miserable life? I tell you, it really is. You were born to be a worthless person!"

"So your father didn't feel bad when your mother was killed! Even your grandfather used you as a pawn in his struggle for power! He was the one who personally sent you to the Yuehui passenger ship, and he was the one who sent you to the hands of Princess Yuehui to be humiliated!"

"You are the eagle-wolf he wants to tame! Just wait for you to be tamed and bite Da Rui to death! What a pity, what a pity! The Earl of Expedition miscalculated, hahahaha!"

"You can't be tamed at all! You cheap creature, bah!"

"Well--!"

Yan Changhuai cut his neck expressionlessly.

The bloody knife fell to the ground with a clang. Without looking at anyone, he walked towards the only road out of the woods and left alone.

Xu Gou's eyes widened and his nostrils flared. After he came to his senses, he took the knife and stabbed it hard into the dead monkey.

You bastard, this is just the way to kill people and hurt their hearts!

……

The capital is still the capital of the Eagle Tribe.

The king is still the same king as before.

After a turmoil subsides, many things have not changed, but some things have changed quietly.

Da Rui had no intention of attacking the Eagle Tribe.

Not only that, he also defended the royal city for Yan Changhuai and returned the jade intact.

This made the other tribes who were waiting for the opportunity to share the benefits regretful.

When the dust settled, the Da Rui soldiers returned.

The departure team assembled, waiting for the order.

Yan Changqing and Yan Changhuai stood on the city wall of the royal capital, looking up and down, the wind was howling.

"Are you really not going back?" Yan Changqing asked.

"Go back and give the throne to me?" The man who answered had a low and hoarse voice with a pleasant texture.

Yan Changqing pursed his lips and smiled, shaking his head, "No, I am more suitable to be the monarch than you. There are wise men in my dynasty. At least under my rule, there has never been a chaos where someone almost succeeded in replacing the throne."

After a pause, he continued, "Besides, people in our dynasty live long, and our father can still rule the country for decades. If he gives the throne to you, which grandson do you plan to choose to take over? Do you have a married person to choose from?"

Yan Changhuai's forehead twitched, and he glanced coldly, "Get lost."

"The turmoil has subsided. When you have time, go to Dari and meet your third brother and his family. The four of them have been missing you all these years. So has the emperor."

Da Rui's team returned.

Yan Changhuai stood on the city wall for a long time.

The emperor didn't say sorry to him.

He doesn't need to apologize.

He is not a fool, he will understand many things when he grows up.

What happened back then cannot be judged as right or wrong.

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.

And he is no longer the same person he used to be.

Everything he has worked hard for is here, and this will be his home in the future.

A head popped out from the tower, with an extremely exaggerated expression, "Master, you can talk?! Bastard! You made me sing a one-man show for eight years, eight years! Pay me back!"

The huge carriage returning to Da Rui.

Jin Duobao shook the gourd wine jug and got half drunk. Every time his eyes glanced at the mummy lying on the side of the carriage, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, old man Zhang, what were you thinking? You're going to burn yourself!"

Old man Zhang was hanging on to his last breath, his whole body wrapped in bandages, his face expressionless.

If there were any better way, why would he do such a stupid thing?

If he doesn't ask Jia Banxian to pay him enough money when he returns this time, he will not be Zhang Desheng.

My expenses for the rest of my life are now settled, damn it.

Bai Xiang sat at the front of the car, swinging his little feet and humming a tune, in a very good mood.

Sitting next to her was a young man in brocade clothes, his eyes were clear and smiling, and his gaze was always on her.

"Brother Changqing, have you reconciled with your brother?"

"Let's make peace...right?"

"Master said that heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. He spoke, didn't he?"

"Yes, Grandpa Jia is smart, and Bai Xiang is also smart."

"Hahaha!"

Laughter is like bells ringing in the wind.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky and the breeze is just right.

There is a way home ahead, and my heart is at peace.

And there are many more stories about them, and they are very long.

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