You Shu's promise was probably the sweetest love story the Ninth Prince had ever heard in his life. No one could move him so far, and he was so happy. He hugged the boy in his arms and kissed, until they were both out of breath before stopping, with the tip of his nose touching the tip of his nose to comfort, "Don't worry, I have already prepared for this battle."
Youshu put her arms around her master's neck and shook her head slightly, expressing that she was not worried at all. What he owed him in the last life is still in this life, and it was not a lie to say that he would pick stars for him.
The ninth prince did not know that the young man had made up his mind. He patted his back and said slowly, "Usizang Living Buddha once predicted that Emperor Zongsheng's sweetheart would return to the world in six hundred years. In order to get the opportunity to meet him, Emperor Zongsheng set up a circle of reincarnation in his imperial mausoleum and came into the world together. At the same time, he also left an Anbu responsible for protecting the circle and waiting for him to call. Six hundred years later, this Anbu split into many different parts. The power is hidden in the Kyushu and the Five Kingdoms, and only the reincarnation of the real Zongsheng Emperor can get the token that dominates them."
"You got it?" Youshu frowned slightly, probably guessing why the four countries joined forces to attack Xia Qi.
The ninth prince nodded, "I got it, and I have summoned all the Anbu hidden in Xia Qi. You must know that only Xia Qi who occupies Shangjing is the real Ji's bloodline, the orthodox royal family. For six hundred years, they have been They are waiting for Emperor Zongsheng to return to the world. And this legend, the other four countries also know that they are more or less in control of Anbu's movements, and some have even been used by them, while others are hidden in the dark. They are not known. How big these unknown forces are, and whether they have the ability to destroy the other four countries, they have no idea in their hearts.”
"So there is no room for others to snore on the side of the couch, so they joined forces to destroy Xia?" Youshu was stunned.
The ninth prince straightened his messy forehead hair, nodded and said, "Yes, when I activate the token, Anbu from all over Kyushu will receive the news at the same time, and then come to join me. But you must know that people are hard to come by. It is estimated that the Anbu, who was loyal to Emperor Zongsheng in those days, may not be obedient to me now. Many of them are now scattered in various countries and control power, so how can they be willing to be subordinate to others? The news of the reincarnation of the emperor, I have been secretly used by the father and the emperor one by one, was resolved one by one. Later, I saw that I could not sleep at night, my temperament was gradually deteriorated, and I was separated from the courtiers and clans, so I was no longer aggressive. The most important thing is, although I was born to know that I have excellent abilities, but I haven't been able to take out the Overlord's token, so they relaxed their vigilance."
"Then why did you take it out? You can hide your strengths and bide your time, and then plan slowly." Youshu was puzzled.
Naturally because I desperately need the ability to protect you. The ninth prince kissed the young man's lips, but never showed his intentions. He didn't want to put too heavy a burden on the boy's shoulders. Teenagers just need to eat, sleep, squeeze their dimples when they're happy, and drill into their arms when they're unhappy, that's all.
"There must be a war between the five countries, but it is a matter of time. In half a month, I will be eighteen, and the emperor will appoint me as the crown prince, while the other four countries adhere to the "principle of "would rather kill by mistake than let go", I will never be allowed to ascend to the throne alive. Back then, when the sixth child poisoned me, the mother and the queen were separated from me, the princes fought openly and secretly, and the shadows of the four kingdoms were behind them. If I don't seek ways to protect myself, you can imagine my end."
What the ninth prince never told Youshu was that he was already tired of such a muddled life when he was twelve or thirteen years old. He is not afraid of the four countries joining forces to harm him, and what's more, he is looking forward to the end of everything. But now, he can't afford to lose, and he can't afford to lose at all, that's why he has to fight and snatch to get back everything he once lost.
Emperor Zongsheng can unite Kyushu in order to find what he loves, and he can also lay a peaceful and prosperous world in order to place his love.
Youshu always thinks that the master has lived a glorious life in this life, but he has experienced his helplessness and hardship time and time again. If he hadn't left without permission at the beginning, if he accompanies him to the end of his life, there would be no such thing as his death, let alone the current battle of the Five Kingdoms. One wrong step, one wrong step, and now, it's time to correct those mistakes. The peace and joy that the master has lost, the great achievements of all ages, the Kyushu and the Five Kingdoms, he will help him find them one by one.
When the two stayed in the East Palace to comfort each other, the courtroom became more and more noisy. The courtiers almost one-sidedly asked Emperor Zhongkang to grant the death of the ninth prince, and then set up the sixth prince as the heir. And the rumor that the Ninth Prince was born as a demon star, which will bring chaos to life, has quickly swept the entire Kyushu continent. Not only did the rest of the Four Kingdoms wish to eat their flesh, but even the people of Xia Qi knelt outside the palace gate and demanded that the demon star be burned to death on the spot.
This matter has been troubled for nearly half a month, and the four-nation coalition has also been approaching step by step, ready to go. On the day of the ninth prince's birthday, Emperor Zhongkang went his own way and promulgated the decree of establishing him as the heir, and ordered him to take command of the northwest and fight against the four kingdoms.
The courtier shouted, then fell silent. With only 300,000 troops stationed on the northwest frontier, it was impossible to defend against the millions of troops from the four countries, and it would take at least three months to dispatch 700,000 troops from elsewhere. Far water can't save near fire, and the linkage of the four countries is too sudden, even the big Luo Jinxian, I am afraid that it will not be able to return to the sky.
While the emperor canonized the ninth prince as the crown prince, while sending him to go on expedition, he must have wanted to give him a decent way to die. If he was killed before the battle, the Demon Star Chaos would naturally be resolved. The vast majority of the courtiers thought very naively, and a small number of far-sighted people understood that the Ninth Prince was just an excuse for the four countries to send troops. His death may ease the situation, but it cannot completely relieve Xia Qi's crisis of destroying the country.
The only way is to fight! Fight to the end! The ninth prince is the reincarnation of the overlord, I hope he inherits the overlord's military talents.
Amid everyone's worries, the ninth prince took over the canonical documents and the handsome seal, and ordered 100,000 cavalry to go to the northwest with him. It will take more than a month to raise food and grass, and he will not return to the palace, but has been staying in the military camp.
Hearing that his son was going to go to the northwest with the Ninth Highness to fight, Zhao Shilang and Mrs. Wang cried so hard that they could not wait to tie their son and hide.
"Son, do you have pity on your poor parents? We only have you, a single seedling! Three hundred thousand horses fight against a million coalition forces, son, think about it, how much of the ninth prince will he hope to come back alive? You Do you want to follow him to die?" Zhao Shilang persuaded bitterly. If he had known that things would turn out like this, he would never return to Beijing if he said anything at the beginning, so he could just find a place to be a sesame petty official.
You Shu dragged out the bags of rice noodles under the bed and prepared to send them to the military camp. The master is in great need of food and grass now, but officials from various factions in the DPRK and China have refused to deliver, making it clear that they want him to die. What's even more hateful is that even the queen used the Zhonggong paper to persuade the master to "die for the country". Did they regard the master as their relatives
Recalling that the recent rumors in the market have completely demonized the master, I feel indignant and resolute, and firmly said, "If I go with the master, he will come back alive 100% of the time. Parents, don't worry, I won't take my own life. life is a joke."
"I think you're obsessed with your mind! What's good about His Highness Ninth, and tell you to give up on him? If you like a man, Dad will find it for you. Seventeen or eight are up to you! Can this be done? Can it be done?" Zhao Shilang He poked his son's forehead again and again.
Youshu said calmly, "Master is good in every way. Even if you recruit people from all over the world, no one can compare. Dad, do you still have food in your private warehouse? Can you give it all to me?"
Zhao Shilang clutched his chest and almost jumped over. Wang Shi grabbed his son and began to cry. Just at this moment, there was an untimely low laugh outside the door, and the three of them looked back to see that it was the ninth prince with a graceful and gentle expression. Although he is caught in water and fire now, he does not see the slightest arrogance, and he is different from usual.
"Excuse me, Lord Zhao." He put his arms around the young man generously and took a bite on his pink lips, revealing the affectionate affection between his brows.
Youshu also took the initiative to hug his thin waist and asked, "How much is the food and grass?"
"It's all ready, and you can leave immediately. You put these rice noodles back, and we can still eat them when we get home." He bent down and pushed bags of grain under the bed. In fact, the food and forage raised was less than one-third of the expected amount, but the war in the northwest was tense and could not be delayed.
Hearing that the army was leaving soon, Zhao Shilang and his wife hurried to block the door, but when they heard the deafening sound of gongs and drums outside, the team to pick up the relatives came back. It turns out that today is the wedding day of Zhao Yusong and Princess Pearl. I don't know how the queen thought, she tried her best to set the wedding date on the day when the army was launched, and she didn't care about Yaoer's feelings. Princess Mingzhu was even more heartless, and cut off the army's salary to add makeup to herself, and the sixth prince was behind to help cover it up. This mother and son are really heartless and heartless.
The ninth prince listened for a moment, waved his hand and said, "The auspicious time has come, the Pearl is just outside the door, Mr. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao, go and greet him, if there is a Shu, I will take him away, and I will surely send him back safely in the future. "The words fell, carrying the person on his shoulders and flying away.
Zhao Shilang was horrified, chased after him and shouted a few times, seeing that the two of them had disappeared, so he slapped his thighs in tears and scolded the ninth highness as a bastard. Holding on to her forehead, Mrs Wang almost fainted, so she hurriedly called the companion room to prepare the car, and she went to Zhenguo Temple to pray for her son.
The ninth prince hurried to the corner door, threw the man into the carriage that had been waiting here, pressed and kissed for a few quarters of hours, until the clothes were messy and the emotion was inexhaustible, and then they reluctantly separated. The bridal party was blowing suona not far away, and the dowry was carried one after another to fill the entire street. Zhao Yusong and the sixth prince were riding a sweaty BMW, chatting and laughing together, their faces full of high spirits. 's look. It seems that the second room of the Zhao family is a different investment.
The ninth prince's expression was flat, but Yushu's eyes were already red, and he cursed, "There will always be a time for them to cry in the coming year!"
It is rare to see the young man's fussing, small-bellied chicken intestines. The ninth prince was quite fresh, and he hugged him and kissed him again. Seeing that it was not early, he ordered the driver to go to the city gate to join the army. Emperor Zhongkang had been standing on the city gate for a long time, and behind him stood several old officials of the Jagged faction. Although his expression was solemn, his eyes loomed sharply, and he waved his hand, "Go, let them know what is Ji's orthodoxy and what is the destiny emperor!"
The reason why he allowed the queen and others to stir up trouble in the courtroom was to see the faces of everyone. When the son moves back to the DPRK, the liquidation that should be settled will not be tolerated.
Moved by his father's trust in him, the ninth prince's eyes were slightly red, he pulled Youshu to his knees, and kowtowed three times together, and then he turned on his horse and galloped away. Seeing the army disappearing at the end of the official road, Emperor Zhongkang said slowly, "What does this stinky boy mean by kneeling with a Shushu together? An ugly daughter-in-law sees her in-laws? Or is she given a name?"
"It should have both meanings. When they come back, the East Palace will be able to hold the wedding." An old official said with a low smile.
"Also, why didn't the Overlord change the law to allow men to marry men, not to prepare for today? I heard that there are such marriages in other countries, but it should be the first case in our Xia Qi, right?" asked with a beard. Although Xia Qi is popular in male style, most of them are in the form of a contract, and I have never heard of the pair who got married blatantly.
"There seems to be a case in Nantou County, but it is also successful." Another old official said.
"It doesn't matter, if Jiu'er likes it, who can stop it? Go to Zhao's house and see Mingzhu's good husband." Emperor Zhongkang said yes, but there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.
A group of people walked down the city wall slowly, and each boarded the carriage.
Northwest border, garrison camp.
Several generals were waiting outside the main tent, frowning slightly, or clenching their fists, or glaring angrily, Xue Wangjing stood behind them with a very embarrassed expression. Since His Royal Highness arrived in the northwest, he seems to have done nothing serious except to count the troops and horses. That's all, he even brought Youshu to the front of the battle, seeking pleasure every day. What's this called
Today, I had already made an appointment with a few generals to discuss the formation of troops, but when it came to the end, I heard the sound of copulation coming from the tent. Not to mention that the soldiers below were chilled, and even Xue Wangjing felt desperate. Could it be that His Highness is planning to break the jar, and enjoy a day is not enough? He didn't think about Xia Qi's Limin people at all
The ninth prince's heart is bitter! He is not such a faint person, especially after the insomnia has been cured, his mind is clearer day by day. He had already made arrangements for the battle in the northwest, and he wanted to quickly run in with the lieutenant below. Unexpectedly, Shu seemed to be going crazy, seeing Tian'er pestering him, saying that he wanted to suck the dragon essence.
He was still very ignorant at the time, and when he asked what the dragon essence was, You Shu grabbed him under him and shyly said, "It's the thing that was spit out."
Can you imagine that scene? The boy who used to be well-behaved and timid, suddenly blushed one day and took the initiative to ask for love. Which man could stand that exciting feeling? After that, the two were out of control. Even if his self-control is as strong as the ninth prince, he has to be hit again and again, and since then he has a reputation for being ignorant.
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Inside the curtain, there was Shu holding the master down on a tiger leather chair, burying it between his crotch and swallowing a thick, hard purple penis, her small mouth tightened slightly, making a rustling sound. He suddenly rubbed the two heavy pouches below, and suddenly inserted it into the bottom, giving him a deep throat, but within a few days, he had practiced his mouth skills to the extreme.
The ninth prince held his cheeks with both hands, called his name in a hoarse voice, his eyes flashed with white light, and he shot deep in his throat twitching. Youshu hurriedly swallowed the whitening juice, feeling that the corners of her mouth were slightly stained, she wiped it off with her fingertips and put it into her mouth to suck it. To slaughter an army of millions, he needs a lot of dragon spirits.
He straightened up, threw himself into his master's arms, and touched his master's lips with his lips full of the scent of heather flowers. As long as it is the master's body fluids, he wants it, the more the better.
The ninth prince was amused by his puppy-like licking and kissing, but he had no intention of stopping him. Knowing that there were many generals standing outside the account, he still lifted the flap of his buttocks and pressed it against his swollen giant again.
"Little thing, haunting me every day, it's almost draining me! What are you afraid of? Afraid that we have today and no tomorrow?" He asked in a hoarse voice, while poking a forefinger, in the warm chrysanthemum Agitate in the hole to open up.
Youshu's body was already extremely sensitive, and even when she hummed softly, she still shook her little buttocks and rubbed her master's hard abdominal muscles with the delicate and small jade stems.
"I'm not afraid, I just want dragon spirits. There are many, many dragon spirits. It's better to shoot them all into my stomach, and don't waste a drop." He clearly said the most sincere words, but in the ears of the nine princes The most powerful aphrodisiac, instantly ignites a fire.
The ninth prince had blue veins on his forehead and clenched his teeth. He didn't care about opening up and lubricating. After a muffled sound, both of them were sweating and shivering.
You Shu, who had adapted to the unrestrained demands, didn't notice the pain at all, but instead felt numb and crisp, empty and unbearable. His jade stalk, which was still somewhat weak, is now very energetic, and a drop of transparent mucus slowly spit out from the top. He stroked it himself, but he didn't feel anything, so he begged the prince with a crying voice, "Touch it, move it!"
The ninth prince was caught by the layers of charming meat, and almost let out his body. Zhengqiang endured it, but was provoked by his passionate words, and really wanted to eat him into his stomach.
"Little monster, you can't wait for a moment?" He held the juvenile's jade stalk and moved it quickly and then slowly. The ecstasy moan was fucked hard.
There was Shu with her legs crossed around his waist and her arms around his neck. Except for a robe, there was nothing inside, and the pink chrysanthemum hole was tightly fitted with the hard objects in the thick hair. The rhythm will make the sound of the water. The ninth prince has always known that the taste of shu is wonderful, but after tasting it once, he realized that even if six hundred years have passed, all the memories have been blurred, why did Emperor Zong Sheng engrave the lingering scenes on the bed in the depths of his soul, which made him It is clearly visible when I dream back at midnight, and I feel it.
Because he can't forget, and he can't bear to forget.
"Baby, you're awesome! You have a lot of small mouths in you. They're biting me, sucking me, and messing with me! It's worth it if I die in your meeting." The ninth prince licked the young man's cochlea while frantically standing up. He moved, almost knocking out the boy sitting in his arms.
Youshu leaked out in the master's very provocative love words, and Juxue shrank fiercely and shot the other party.
The two slumped on the tiger-skin bench, stroking each other's bodies lightly, and finally exchanged a nearly suffocating kiss.
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Hearing the movement inside, Xue Wangjing immediately reported, "Your Highness, the generals have been waiting outside the tent for a long time, may they enter?"
The ninth prince had already cleaned Youshu, then carried him behind the screen and stuffed him into the quilt before ordering, "Come in."
All the people filed in, and their anger had long since subsided. The ninth prince didn't feel embarrassed either, he pointed to the sand table and started to line up. Just at this moment, a military craftsman knelt outside the tent and asked to meet Zhao Gongzi. Even though You Shu got the title of a military advisor, he didn't do any serious business.
Within half a month, rumors had already spread in the army that he was the ninth prince's prostitute and had come to accompany the army. Even Xue Wangjing, who had a good impression of him, was a little bored at this time, not to mention the rest of the generals. Everyone frowned, their faces darkened, and they were very dissatisfied with the appearance of the craftsman.
But Youshu hurriedly put on a robe and walked outside, "Announce him to come in." After that, she looked at the Ninth Prince with a calm expression, "You talk about you, I'll take care of mine, and I won't interfere."
The ninth prince rubbed his shawl and black hair, and continued to line up, and the generals had to endure it.
The craftsman came in with a huge tray on which two sets of cold iron thorns of the same style and different sizes were placed, both of which were engraved with vermilion mysterious runes. Youshu first picked up the two-foot-long set of thorns to play with, then picked up the one-inch-long set of thorns to check, then twisted the top of the former to reveal a small hole, and fitted the latter in.
After testing and testing with his mental strength, he finally let out a long breath, untied the purse from his waist and threw it to the craftsman. In the purse was the golden beans that Mr. Wang had stuffed into him, at least fifty or sixty, which was considered a windfall.
When the business was over, You Shu leaned over to the master and looked down to see how he was arranging troops. They are now at the Longkou Pass, separated by a narrow and deep valley from where the coalition troops were stationed. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. As long as they hold Taniguchi for March, they can wait for reinforcements. At that time, Xia Qiguo will still have the strength to fight. But there are also risks. Because the ninth princes are now betraying their relatives, it is very likely that the surrounding reinforcements are perfunctory but cannot retreat.
Youshu listened carefully for a moment, and said, "We don't need to defend, our army can win a big victory." He moved the wooden sculpture representing Xia Qi's soldiers and horses back, and continued, "After fighting for a while, you will deceive yourself, retreat thirty miles and stop here. In an open place, I have my own way to trap and kill them."
Before the ninth prince could speak, one of the veteran generals said with anger, "But a lowly pamperer dares to talk about military matters! Don't go back to the internal account!" Longkou is the best place to fight. If you hold the upper and lower valleys, you can have both offense and defense, which will greatly alleviate the crisis of insufficient troops. Does he still have a brain? How can a person be so stupid
The rest of the generals also turned purple and smoked from their seven orifices, wishing they could swallow the young man alive.
Xue Wangjing tugged at the hem of His Highness Ninth Highness's clothes secretly, signaling him to get the people away quickly to save trouble here. At present, the military's heart is unstable, and the generals will complain again, and this battle is likely to be defeated without a fight.
The ninth prince ignored him, caressing the young man's hair with his fingertips, and said softly, "Now is the time of crisis, it's time to brainstorm, everyone is united. No matter who makes a suggestion, I would like to listen carefully. You can talk about it."
Youshu fixed a look at him and said nervously, "Let's fight first. If you have doubts, I will tell you all of them when you come back victorious in the future. I just ask you not to ask questions now, okay?"
The ninth prince nodded without hesitation, "Of course, I will wait for you."
The master has always kept his promises and kept his promises. You Shu was a little relieved. Under the stares of the generals, he separated the two sets of thorns that were fitted together, and inserted the inch-long small thorns into the sand table one by one. orientation. There are a total of fifteen roots, each occupying eight directions and six lines, and another one is inserted at the north ridge, which is the eye of the formation.
After this arrangement, You Shu placed the wooden sculptures of the enemy and our army into the formation one by one and explained, "This is the Eight Desolate Six He Shuanglong lore formation. question."
The generals, who had no patience, could not wait to lift their legs and leave. Since when is this person still pretending to be a ghost? He is not very powerful but can kill millions of soldiers and horses. Is he stunned or joking? With a few iron nails, he can turn the tide of the battle. Who does he think he is, an immortal descended to earth? If it wasn't for His Highness Ninth being distracted and protecting him with all his might, they would have drawn their swords and split him in half on the spot.
Feeling the murderous aura emanating from everyone, there is a shu, but he is not in a hurry, the palm of his right palm is gently placed on the thorn in the eye, and he warns, "Look carefully." A lot of blood poured out in an instant.
The ninth prince frowned, barely suppressing the urge to pull him back to deal with the wound.
All the generals, including Xue Wangjing, were still staring at him and didn't care, but in the next instant, they all took a breath of air. I saw that the blood flowing out of his palm did not smudge after falling on the sand table, but formed two slender blood lines, which wandered in the eight-wild and six-in-one formation composed of thorns, converged, and gradually became two three-inch long lines. blood dragon. They suddenly twisted their bodies, suddenly opened their big mouths, and they were like living creatures.
In the horror of the crowd, You Shu stretched out her left index finger and pressed it hard on the thorns of Xun's thorns. When the blood dripped out, she said slowly, "Xun's position is displayed, and the wind and dragon are entering the battle."
The two blood dragons intertwined seemed to be able to understand people's words, and immediately one of them swam towards the Sunda position, setting off an extremely strong whirlwind where they passed. Roll the enemy into the air.
Youshu pressed his index finger on the other thorn and ordered, "The position of Gen is prominent, and the earth dragon enters the battle."
Another blood dragon, lingering in uncertainty, burrowed into the fine sand and engulfed the enemy troops placed on it one by one. The two dragons of the land and the land gathered together, and the power of the Eight Desolate Six Harmonies Shuanglong lore formation was just beginning to emerge. There was another tornado in the sand table, and another earth dragon turned over, but it took a few seconds to devour millions of enemy troops, and our army still stood motionless in the sand.
Even if it was only demonstrated on a small sand table, the generals seemed to have had an absurd dream. They couldn't recover for a long time, and their jaws were even more open, and they couldn't close together. And the ninth prince had already pulled the boy into his arms and covered his bleeding wound with a handkerchief.
"Will it endanger your life by using this kind of Qimen Dunjia technique? Will it make you karmic obstacles? If it hinders you, you don't have to." He said slowly, word by word.
Before waiting for Shu to answer, several generals knelt down and kowtowed with sincerity and fear, "I have no eyes, I don't know the Immortal Master, and I also ask the Immortal Master to forgive me! Your Highness, the Immortal Master is there to assist you. Great luck, also Xia Qi's great luck! God bless me Xia Qi, I must create the emperor's hegemony and recreate the glory of the past! His Highness is a thousand years old, my immortal master is thousand years old, long live the emperor, long live, long live!"
After kneeling in the direction of Shangjing, when everyone looked up again, they showed great ambition. As the saying goes, it is true that a person cannot be seen, and the sea cannot be measured. Who would have thought that the young master of the Zhao family was well versed in the technique of the Qimen Dunjia, even if Guiguzi and Zhang Tianshi were here, they probably wouldn't have done this