Playing Tiger and Proud Eagle

[Hard-tongued and soft-hearted, loyal dog tyrant attack x deep-minded, arrogant and beautiful] Who would have thought that the cold-faced imperial master Lin Mingyu, known as the stern father of corrupt officials in the Dacheng Dynasty, would actually be the murderous tyrant of a neighboring country, Ying Fuxiao, who died three years ago. Ying Fuxiao, who was assassinated in the ice and snow, watched with his own eyes as his lover fell to the cliff forever, his body still cold. From then on, the Canghan Kingdom no longer had an energetic young general, but instead had a shadowy tyrant who took advantage of his father and brother to dominate the northern territory. Until three years later, I happened to catch a glimpse of the newly arrived young eunuch looking at paintings. With a tigerish face, he looked at the portrait in the magazine and almost made his eyes pop. Isn't this my fucking big treasure? ! ! ! After re-investigating the case, the tyrant was dumbfounded when he learned the truth about his fake death. He was overjoyed and saddened by it, and eventually became insane and blackened. Ying Fuxiao: I am treated like this despite my sincerity So he immediately jumped up from the bed, and before his belt was fastened, he led an army of 200,000 to the gates of Dacheng City. Ying Fuxiao: "Open the door, I will go back to my parents' house to pick up my partner." General guarding the city:? Xia Guan:? The two hundred thousand troops who went to the battlefield as soon as they opened their eyes without washing their faces or brushing their teeth:? At this time, Lin Mingyu in Dacheng Palace was quietly offering incense and asking for Buddha's blessing. There was a loud sound in the sky, and the victim whose feelings he had deceived appeared with a dark face. An evil aura brought down the entire incense burner. Lin Mingyu turned around, and with a click, the three incense sticks in his hand were broken at waist level. Buddha: Your customer service has been offline. The black shadow like a hellish Rakshasa snatched the broken incense and threw it on the ground. He patched up his legs fiercely, took the person into his arms and bit his ears. "Come, whatever you want, ask your husband." Lin Mingyu, who was forced to be outsourced to work in the Canghan Kingdom, thus started a beautiful life in Pingchaotang, fighting foreign enemies, catching internal ghosts, and coaxing the king to work from 0 to 12 in the morning and 12 in the morning. Facts have proven that those who commit domestic and overseas fraud will not end well. Lin Ming and Yusheng looked helplessly at the hard-working Ying Fuxiao, secretly wondering when the days of sacrificing his brain during the day and his waist at night would end. But in the face of these realities, can it really end? Note before reading: 1. The setting is fake, please do not pay attention to it. 2. The status of attack and reception is unequal in the early stage, and it will be reversed in the later stage. Those who don't like it should not enter. 3. Refusing to dismantle Nimeng CP, attacking and receiving Shuangjie. Intention: Even in deep adversity, I am willing to pursue love and breeze