Boss, She is Unparalleled

   Chapter 758 Long live a thousand years (38)

   At first, I thought it was the child of Ji country who was pretending to be.

   Now that I got closer, it was really their leader.

"This is how to do?"

   The general whipped the whip in his hand, "Go back first and plan for the long term."

   There are many women in the head of the Wa, and of course there are many children.

   Unlike Ji Kingdom, only the prince can succeed the throne. The Japanese people, whether male or female, can become the leader as long as they have the ability.

   Now that the leader of the Japanese tribe has been captured by Ji Jun, all those children are starting to move.

   The infighting is so turbulent, where is the time to find a way to get the leader back?

  So, the leader of the Japanese tribe was hung on the city wall for three days, and he was released almost after blowing himself up.

   Now that the Japanese are suffering from internal and external troubles, Jin Mi won most of the Japanese territory in less than half a month.

   In the end, there was really nothing to do. The eldest son of the Japanese leader could only submit a letter of surrender.

  The news of the surrender of the Japanese people reached Jidu, and both the ministers and the people were very happy.

  Only the emperor's face was ugly, and he couldn't make out a fake smile.

  Why is Jin Mi so lucky?

  Why can't you kill him no matter what?

   At this time, Empress Shen came to ask to see the emperor again, and the emperor was so angry that he smashed the inkstone directly on Empress Shen.

   If it wasn't for Empress Shen hiding quickly, it's probably not her skirt that was dirty.

   "Your Majesty!" Empress Shen wore a handkerchief on her face and her eyes were hazy with tears, but all her beauty was ruined by the scar at the corner of her eye.

   "Get out of here!" The emperor said extremely impatiently.

   Queen Shen cried and returned to Yongchen Palace, and then passed the news to Taishi.

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   Half a month later, Jin Mi led the soldiers back to Jidu.

On the day    came back, the streets of Jidu were crowded with people.

   "This is the Ninth Prince? He looks so handsome!"

   "The ninth prince doesn't have a prince concubine now, so I don't know which lady is going to be cheaper."

   "If you want me to say, it's probably Miss Shen's family."

  “…”

   Jiang Yu didn't pay attention to the others, and heard the words "Miss Shen".

   Shen Xier?

  【Yes, the host. 】The demon spirit who hasn't bubbling for a month said cheerfully.

  Where have you been these days?

  【Host, do you miss me? Hee hee, the demon spirit is very happy. 】

No.

   Jiang Yu didn't even want to deny it, how could she think about the dog system?

  【…】crying, it is a system that no one loves.

   After returning to the palace, the emperor did not summon Jin Mi alone, but asked the **** to send some rewards.

   Jin Mi was happy and relaxed.

   "Don't move." Jiang Yu pressed his fingers on Jin Mi's injured chest, his tone indifferent.

   Jin Mi hissed softly, "You lighten up."

   "It hurts?" Jiang Yu glanced at Jin Mi.

   Jin Mi: "It doesn't hurt, let's continue."

  Chen Fu happily entered the door and heard this reverie conversation, "!!!"

   His Highness has broken his sleeve? !

   Chen Fu got excited and broke a vase outside.

   Jin Mi heard the movement and looked outside, "Come in."

  Chen Fu opened the beaded curtain and walked in. He saw the **** gauze on the table beside him, as well as the palm-length stab wound on Jin Mi's chest. After he was relieved, he became nervous again.

   "Why didn't you tell the old slave when His Highness was injured?"

   Jin Mi glanced at Chen Fu with tears in his eyes, "Nothing."

  Xu Shi was the old emperor who couldn't bear it any longer, and made five assassinations on Jin Mi's way back.

   Jin Mi was besieged by several men in black, and one was accidentally injured.

   "The old slave immediately ordered the kitchen to do some blood supplementation to strengthen his body." After that, Chen Fu hurriedly withdrew.

   Jiang Yu retracted his gaze, picked up the golden sore medicine on the table, and poured it on the wound.

   (end of this chapter)