General, She Is Really Fierce

After breaking through King Beiqi's tent, the Northwest General Ji Wuyou, who had a heavy army in hand and was only one step away from separatism and becoming king, received an edict from the imperial court. The polite words invited her to return to the court and receive a title. Her subordinates tried hard to dissuade her: "General, you can't go. This is the Hongmen Banquet. If you go, you will never return!" The pale and sickly girl was leaning on the chair, smiling slightly, but her eyes showed bloodthirsty when she raised her head. "Whose Hongmen Banquet is, I can't say yet." Ji Wuyou quickly let everyone know that people should not be judged by their appearance, and sea water should not be measured. The prince of the Hou family had his legs broken when he made a wrong sentence; the supervisory censor bluntly spoke of impeachment and was dragged into a dark alley on the way home; even the powerful commander of the Jinyi Guards was pointed at the nose and scolded as a lackey. Everyone is waiting for when Ji Wuyou will die. Ji Wuyou: Haha. Ji Wuyou entered berserk mode and began to name vendettas. Under the terror and high pressure, some people despaired, some struggled desperately, and some seemed to have lost their brains and developed diseases due to abuse. The Minister of Industry's cheeks were slightly red: "General Ji... Is actually not what outsiders say." Prince Rui's eyebrows were gentle: "I really like that kind of lively and confident woman." The commander of the Jin Yiwei said with a sinister tone: "General Ji has served the country for many years, how can you erase his achievements!" Ji Wuyou: "?" If you are sick, treat it. Small Theater One day, the chief minister of the cabinet asked the emperor about his views on mate selection because of worries. Chief Minister of the Cabinet: "What kind of woman does Your Majesty like?" Emperor Wenyao: "Gentle in temperament, well-informed and knowledgeable, talented in singing catkins, and the wind in the forest." The chief minister of the cabinet was greatly relieved, so he searched in every possible way and found a talented woman who perfectly met the requirements, and organized a blind date for them. After the blind date, he asked, "What do you think, Your Majesty?" Emperor Wen Yao: "I was wrong. Such a perfect girl is not suitable for me." Emperor Wen Yao: "I am still suitable for those with some shortcomings." Emperor Wen Yao: "You can have a bad temper, be a little arrogant, be a little unruly, be a little arrogant..." The chief minister of the cabinet rushed out of the door and went to settle the score with Ji Wuyou with his sword in hand. Damn it, how did you distort the emperor's aesthetics! Small Theater 2 Generals of the Northwest Army: If you insist, it's not impossible for the Second Saint to come to court. Emperor Wenyao was overjoyed: Do you agree to marry General Ji to me as your queen? Northwest Army Generals: No, you are the queen. Emperor Wenyao:? White cut black & black cut white strong PS: The heroine had to take some extreme actions against the enemy in an extreme environment. If you feel uncomfortable, please exit in time... A light-hearted plot to win over Su Shuang, a redemption-oriented story. The heroine is 1v8. If you don't like it, don't enter. Pre-receipt: "I captured the strongest swordsman in the world of cultivation" I, the Demon Lord of Xuanmen, am the number one villain in the entire world of cultivation. I can call upon the wind and rain, and am omnipotent. Taoist cultivators in the entire world of cultivation will gnash their teeth with fear and hatred whenever I mention my name. Every year, the young geniuses who want to kill me come one after another like moths to a flame. In fact, my daily life is very monotonous. I have everything I want. I live without desires and desires. Apart from playing around, training my subordinates, and torturing the little fools who come to my door every day, there is nothing to do. One day, I fell in love with a Taoist cultivator across from me. I decided to get him. A piece of earth-shattering news broke out in the world of cultivation. The leader of the Qianyuan Sect, the strongest Taoist cultivator, the best sword in the world, Shuanghua Sword Master—— He was kidnapped! Hey! Is the demon cultivator on the opposite side already so strong? ! ! The Taoist monks were frightened. Qianyuanzong is in trouble. Everyone shouted angrily to launch a crusade, but no one dared to run over and fight the demon cultivators. In the Xuanmen Demon Palace, a sword cultivator dressed in white was tightly handcuffed to the couch by Xuan Tie. His clothes were messy, his long hair was scattered, his expression was still cold, and there was suppressed anger and humiliation in his eyes. I sat on the edge of the couch, holding my chin and looking at him. Ah... What are you going to do after you get it? Of course, do everything you want to do! :) Shuanghua Sword Master had a bright and magnanimous life, but when he was just a thousand years old, he encountered the greatest disaster in his life. He was abducted by the Demon Lord of Xuanmen and imprisoned in the inner hall, where he was humiliated in every possible way. When he escaped after going through all kinds of hardships, all his vitality was lost. This is not just a stain, it is simply a stain! Everyone in the cultivation world sympathizes with this sword master, and every time he mentions it, they always sigh and shake their heads. But little did he know that every night, when the cold sword master sitting on the jade platform closed his eyes, he would always see the various charms and thousands of winds and moons in the inner hall of Xuanmen back then. CP: Shiro Kirokui·Ignorant girl who behaves wildly·Demon Lord This is a sand sculpture article. The third person of the text. Purpose: The necessity of building a society ruled by law and maintaining fairness and justice.