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"Recently, the combined forces of the Da Cang and Gao Li have been harassing our borders time and time again. The forces of the Da Cang are not to be underestimated, and Gao Li has also become stronger and stronger in recent years. He looked forward to the rich and peaceful state of the Ying Dynasty, but in reality, it was like an ant nest full of holes. Today, in the imperial court, the emperor had taken down two generals' heads because his guard had been unfavorable. All of us officials are in danger, no one dares go there. "

He was no longer young, so he was not strong enough to deal with the affairs of the national army, other than talking about military affairs on paper. Munocin blinked and obediently placed a cup of tea in front of his father. She asked in a soft voice, "The civil and military officials of the imperial court are unable to make a decision?"

Seeing how obedient she was, the king felt much better. He sighed, "That's right, father is old now." He held his weapon unmoving. If daddy was ten years younger, a mere two brats of Da Cang, Gao Li, wouldn't they have obediently been under my Da Ying? " Ran Cheng was the founding minister of the kingdom. Twenty years ago, he had followed the late emperor to the battlefield to expand the territory of the Great Ying Empire.

Mencius nodded, as if he understood something. He picked up a piece of chicken and placed it in his father's bowl. The various concubines were rather quiet today. Everyone was eating their own food, not daring to discuss the imperial government. On the other hand, the younger brother, Little Shili, had bright eyes as if he was deep in thought. In the future, he would definitely be at the mercy of the king, hence, the king had his eyes on him, but Shili had to give it his all.

"Shili, do you have any ideas?" Shili, do you have any ideas? The younger brother was a brilliant poet since he was a child. He had been praised as a prodigy by the late emperor, and was the apple of his eye. He fixed his eyes on Ran Cheng and put down his chopsticks. "None of his actions looked like the actions of an eight-year-old child." His son thought that one of the civil and military officials in the dynasty was the right person to do so. " The innocent and clear voice of a child mixed with maturity that did not belong to his age finally revealed a smile on his face, "Oh? Who does my son think is suitable? "

"Your son thinks that the king is suitable." Shili said it clearly.

His father nodded and sighed, "That's right, the entire country no longer has any of the King of the Gesun Kingdom's treasures."

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The Imperium

The Emperor has decreed that the Gyro border rebels are wounding the people." The entire dynasty was furious. They sent King Yang of the Zang Dynasty to eight counties on the border to repel the bandits. In her hand was the letter of the First Class Fantasy. She lowered her eyes, her long and narrow eyelashes obscuring the original color of her eyes. The corner of her mouth lifted. He tore a piece of paper off the desk and dipped it in ink. Waving the text in a fluent manner, he blew the ink dry after writing. Satisfied, he stuffed the tube into the leg of the white carrier pigeon.

'A hundred men from the Light Cavalry will follow me.'

When the great Ying people opened their doors, women could also be conferred the title of king and kowtow to them. However, most of the daughters of the royal family, in order to set off their arrogance and modesty, rarely showed their faces. However, the drug monocycline is an unusual one.

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Seven days later

After passing the shore of the Hanshui River, they would reach the border of eight countries to the east. The man tightened his grip on the blazing white lightning that streaked across the reeds on the shore of the Han River. The pure white horse with sweat and blood let out a long hiss into the sky, shaking its beautiful mane. The great silver light cavalry behind him stopped along with the leader.

He saw that the young man in the lead was none other than Meng Ke. Currently, she was dressed in a brown-red man's outfit, and her hair was as black as ink when matched against the white jade.

A red horse behind her moved forward a little and cupped his hands in a bow. "Master, after the Hanshui River, it will be the Eight Prefectures. Do you think we should camp out here or continue on? " The one who spoke was the first class of the Fanku beavers. At this moment, she had already restrained her previous seductive aura. She was dressed in a jujube red male attire and did not put on any makeup. And it was a peerless youth.

Meng Ke shook his head. "Continue forward. Tell the commander of the light cavalry to keep the banners. Don't let the enemy troops think that we are reinforcements." "Yes, master. I will pass down the order."

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After walking for two hours, they entered the boundary of the Eight Prefectures. The commoners closed their doors and did not come out. The deathly silence that was buried within the Eight Prefectures was like a dead city. Su Yang's army was at the bottom of the mountain in the East Eight Counties. The rest of the Meng Ai Hui's army was chasing after the mountain with their light cavalry. Halfway there, he saw a black stallion in the distance. The man on the horse wore silver armor, and his posture was upright and proud as a pine tree. It was the welcoming party for Su Yang. Pu Li hurriedly rode his horse to support him.

Su Yang urged his horse forward with great interest. A pair of starry eyes shone into his own, brimming with joy. After receiving the prince's letter, I was eagerly awaiting your arrival. Just now, a scout from the city reported that the red clothed young master brought a group of light riders with him, and I knew that it was you.

The old man had already known that he had secretly snuck into the Eighth County.

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After entering the tent, the group of generals saw that it was Meng Ke. He then prostrated himself and kowtowed, "Princess Gongye." Mencius sat on the second seat beside Su Yang, sending them off to talk. Su Yang sat obediently next to her, sizing her up without even glancing at her.

"Reporting to the princess." "General Wang Yong cupped his hands in a bow and strode into the center of the tent, where the sand map was placed in front of him." Princess, we are at the foot of the mountain. The anti-bandits are located in the upper reaches of the river, which is advantageous to the supply of grain and foodstuffs. Now, the rebel bandits frequently killed the citizens of the East Eight Regions, and the innocent ones were exterminated. Your humble servant dares, and is willing to bring me, the Great Ying, to punish you. Defeat the traitors, and use the might of our great Ying. "

Wang Yong had always heard that Meng Ke was a schemer and had personally trained her light cavalry men. He didn't believe that girls were inferior to men. Now, with her leading the way, it was just around the corner.

He looked at Wang Yong and said in a casual tone, "The contestant has his heart set on you, and you still need to be wise and not act rashly." The following high-ranking officer bowed his head in agreement. "Wang Geng can lead the vanguard, and the soldiers will fight against the bandits as a reward for their meritorious service." The political generals looked at each other in dismay. Suddenly standing up, more than ten seven feet tall brawny men appeared in front of her, their voices as loud as a bell. "We will wait for Your Highness's orders, then we will break through the Cang Kingdom and rebel." Meng Quan nodded his head in satisfaction. Su Yang looked at Meng Ke with a profound look in his eyes.

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On the seventh day after the arrival of the drug, dozens of people in the city were burning up with fever, vomiting and diarrhea, and their skin was bruised and festering. Suspected of an outbreak, Su Yang wrote a hasty letter to the king and placed it in front of him. The most important thing for Meng Ke to do was to set up a medical center to isolate the plague. Although the people of the Eight Regions could use the prevention herbs in the city, the epidemic situation was still not under control. Three days later, Ying had sent dozens of imperial doctors, but none of them could do anything. The head of the hospital shook his head helplessly as he checked his pulse in the infirmary. The gully on his face became even deeper, and he directly kowtowed at the foot of Meng Yinsan.

"Princess, please forgive this old official's incompetence. This old subject has practiced medicine for over forty years. This old subject has seen many different kinds of illness, but this kind of illness is extremely rare. This old subject is truly helpless, so I ask that the princess punish me. "

After three days of sleeplessness, the drug was exhausted. He only waved his hand. "The Head of the Yu Courtyard, please rise."

"If this young master were to say so, you quacks would just be freeloading the salary of the imperial government." A fierce voice came from the front of the infirmary. There stood a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was wearing a rich blue robe, and his smooth hair was tied up loosely with the same color band. Her eyebrows were like phoenixes, and her lips were soft. Her entire body emitted a noble aura that could not be desecrated. At such a young age, she could already be said to be insufferably arrogant.

That person stepped through the doors of the infirmary. Imperial Physician Yu extended a finger that was as dry as rotten wood, his mouth trembling with anger.

"This brat doesn't know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is. We have put in so much effort to save the dead and tend to the wounded. What crime are you publicly slandering the imperial physician for?"

The youth's lips quirked into a contemptuous smile, completely ignoring Imperial Physician Yu. He walked up to the princess, clasped his hands, and said, "I've met the princess. May I have a look at the plague patient?" After thinking about it for a while, the brat seemed arrogant. If he didn't know some skills, he would have come looking for death. With a serious expression, he said coldly,

"Just treat it as fighting to the death. If something goes wrong, this princess will take your head off."