Troops and Horses March on Qiutang

■The powerful minister who is ruthless (but is chased and "killed" by Xu Lang every day) x the wily and scheming counselor (but always fails in his sincerity) Xu Lang was good at planning, so people praised him. If there were eight points in the world, Xu Lang should be one point. What about the rest? The remaining seven points are about as charming as Namanu's eyes. One is a cunning counselor, and the other is a ruthless powerful official, who has made it clear that he will not be dealt with. Seeing the two people arguing and fighting, they rolled into a ball on the couch. "You're just a slave, what's the point?" "My little slave has no other skills. He is just used to serving those pampered young masters." Zhuzi's favor with Xu Lang is like an army of horses trampling on autumn tang, which is a waste of natural resources. ■Rong Shuwan x Xu Zhengfei Rong Shuwan, who was illiterate, was taken in by the eldest son of the prime minister's family and worked as a horse slave in the backyard. Until he was summoned into the palace by the prince of the East Palace, he rose to the top and became a powerful minister who was feared by people all over the world. One leg was lame and his body was covered with wounds - he had long been used to the wind and rain, love and hatred in this world - however, he had never seen anyone like Xu Lang. After investigating the matter of collaborating with the enemy, he was caught by the powerful prince. Xu Lang said, "If it doesn't work, I will just obey!" He was creating a great cause of reform and was captured by the rich and powerful in a prosperous land. Xu Lang said, "If I want to kill you, kill him first!" Rong Shuwan was really pissed off by him, "Don't you literati always pay attention to your character?!" Xu Lang smiled and bowed, "Am I such a pedantic person?" However, one day, the emperor disappeared and the dragons were leaderless. The traitor killed the virtuous man in the court hall and put the sharp sword on his neck. There was a trace of blood, but Xu Lang was not afraid of death. Instead, he smiled calmly and said: "Written in vain, comfort me for being a gentleman. Holding a torch against the wind, why should I be afraid of this villain?!" I can still see the bright wind and the bright moon, and there are literati who are proud and elegant in troubled times; it can be said that they are unique in their embrace of quality and affection. The traitor was furious and swung his knife down—— A sudden scream! After a while, Xu Lang wiped the thick and sticky blood on his face, opened his eyes, and saw the cruel and powerful minister who was treated as a guest by the traitor staring at him and smiling, "Tonight, I will drink a glass of wine with you to calm down the shock - how about it?" ** The wolf catches the fox, the cat catches the mouse—— "Shuzi! You're lame on one leg, how can you still be so good at fighting!" "I'm lame on one leg, but it doesn't hinder me from serving the Lord." "Overseer, why was your neck scratched?!" "I was accidentally caught by a crazy wild cat last night." Shuangjie|HE|1V1|3 years old|Falling in love|Author vb Qian Beizhuo ———————————————————————— ■The continuation of "Snow on Me", a taciturn, strong and loyal dog rough man attacks a high-ranking, dark and ruthless queen. Ten years of open struggle for power and five years of undercurrents. In the battle to seize the rightful son, His Royal Highnesses retreated completely, and even the crown prince, who had been crowned the great treasure, could not do anything. It's hard to belittle him. The emperor who loved him hasn't died yet. Unable to kill him, he arranged 108 assassinations, but no success so far. As a result, Quan Ye became the king of Chongning, still dressed in fur and fine clothes, pampered and with thousands of fans, and even his noble demeanor was not reduced at all. He was full of splendor and had a look of ice and snow, and the world regarded him as a pure man. Only Wei Renxun, the golden-breasted owl beside him who was as silent as a mountain and as still as a tree, and who had withstood 108 assassinations on behalf of others, knew: That person was cruel and difficult to deal with in private, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger. And extremely perverted. "Crack." A crisp slap, carried by the fragrant breeze, added five numb finger marks. Ren Xun's eyes darkened. It doesn't hurt, but I feel itchy. The man glared and sneered: "Who let you make the decision? Who does this king favor, and it is your turn to comment?" The silver whip in his hand flashed with cold light, and the skirt of his clothes was like snow, illuminating his arms. Ren Xun raised his hand, held the silver whip, and held it against his chest: "My king—why don't you try to favor me?" "I'm good at my job, I'm rough-skinned and thick--I can stand a beating." You know, these thirty-two scars on my body are all left for you. Purpose: Falling in love is okay, but it cannot affect my career.