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After the ancestors of Yun Hai had gathered together, they bade farewell to Yun Zihuang and returned to the capital. The personal guards all chose to stay in the northern border to join the army. The seriously injured personal guards would have to wait until their wounds were healed before they could enlist in the army. Yun Zhao had been promoted to the position of vice commander of the Iron Guard. Together with the former vice commander of the Iron Guard, Storm, she held the position of Iron Guard.

The severed leg of the storm had regrown, but it had not fully recovered to its original state. Leading the troops was still somewhat inconvenient, so he was conferred the title of a second marquis, hereditary.

The former Iron Guard's commander, Feng Dao, was conferred the title of Marquis of First Class.

The titles in the Tianyuan Kingdom were divided into official, duke, and marquis. It was also divided into the hereditary and the uninherited. It was extremely difficult to get a title in the Tian Yuan Kingdom. The hereditary was extremely rare. Without great merit, it was impossible to get an hereditary title.

Originally, Yunfei was a first-rate marquis with the title of a first-rate marquis with the title of a first-rate marquis. The reason for this was because he had received a great contribution from the dragon. Although the Northern Region and the Rising Sun Empire had invaded the Northern Frontier, Feng Qingxiao did not immediately ascend to the throne. He was the true ruler of the Tian Yuan Empire, and also wanted to control the capital.

Ouyang Baofeng, who had no title to begin with, jumped several ranks and was promoted to the position of first-rate Pingbei. With his merit points, he should have been conferred the title of a noble a long time ago. But now that he had been suppressed by the late emperor, his position had been reduced to that of a first rank commander. Although a first rank official was the highest rank in the imperial government, an official with a title was still above a first rank official. However, in the Tianyuan Kingdom, there were very few people who had a noble title, and it was extremely rare to see a hereditary noble title.

After the war, there were many more generals with hereditary titles in the Tian Yuan Kingdom. They were all famous generals of the Northern Frontier.

A title was placed above all ranks, and was similarly a first rank official. When an official without a title saw an official with a title, he would step forward and bow, or even kneel down in respect.

Not only did the title represent a noble position, the salary was also much higher than the officials of the same rank. There were also many privileges. Generational nobility. A hundred-year-old aristocratic family with an extremely rich background. It was not something that ordinary officials could compare to.

Yun Yin pitifully followed beside the marshal of the Northern Frontier. Fortunately, the marshal's legs were still weak and he usually did not ride a horse, so he did not need to lead his horse to serve as a personal bodyguard. He served the marshal closely, poured tea and ran errands, but luckily for him, he had been doing this ever since he recovered from his injuries.

There was a guess that was infinitely close to the truth. The War God King also valued Yun Yin very much, and wanted to promote him to an official position. He didn't expect that after Ouyang Baofeng saw Yun Yin, he would be able to catch a glimpse of him and move him to his side. Feng Qingxiao naturally wouldn't fight with his eldest brother for the person, so he ordered Yun Zuiyue to go to the Grand Marshal's side for help.

Yun Zihuang's life was full and busy, busy with military hospitals, medical schools, and business matters.

"What a sad reminder. Is it really good to be so busy day and night?"

Sighing, sighing again. He had been busy during the day and had endured it. Every night, he would be pressured by the War God to repay his debts until dawn. There was no one left who could do this.

"Tsui Mei."

Cui Mei hurriedly walked over, bent down to bow and pay her respects: "I greet you, my royal consort, and I await your orders."

She went close to Cui Mei's ear and whispered, "How long can your family maintain peace with the North? "How many times a night?"

When she heard this question, her pretty face immediately turned red. She was both embarrassed and shocked. How could the esteemed wangfei possibly ask such a question?

When she thought of how her young master's health had improved greatly, it was all due to the divine doctor Princess Wang Fei's sky-high medical skills. She replied with a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Reporting to my royal consort, Your Lordship is naturally majestic and mighty. It's only because your body hasn't fully recovered that you need a servant to wait on you every few days."

"Oh, he's quite restrained. How long can he last each time?"

Jadebrow's voice was even lower: "This … This servant doesn't know what to say. "

"I'm your doctor. Just tell me the truth, and I'll give you the medicine for your diagnosis."

"As you wish. It's just that I don't know if you're asking me about the time I'll be sleeping with you, or if I'll …" "Room time?"

Yun Zihuang could not help but laugh. This era's beauties were really too shy and extremely adorable: "Naturally, it is as long as it takes."

"In less than a quarter of an hour, please don't say it."

Sad, very sad, she rested her chin on her hand and thought, why does Feng Qingxiao always take so long?

Why did he have to pay his debt every time until daybreak?

According to this tempo, she would only be able to pay her debts every day, but every night, she would be in debt again.

A quarter of an hour wasn't a short period of time. Even for a normal man, this endurance was pretty good. The question was, was Ouyang Baofeng a normal man?

The answer is, no!

As the non-human Nine-tailed Fox, the Great Marshal of the Northern Frontier, who used troops as if they were gods, was currently just a half cripple Ouyang Baofeng. If he completely recovered, then his degree of ruthlessness would not be much worse than Feng Qingxiao's. She couldn't help but look at the several beauties with sympathy.

Alright, at least there are four beauties here, I can take turns to change them. She is only one person, and perhaps the one who should be pitied should be her.

"Big Bro, your eyes are turning black and you're developing like a panda. Although having four beauties to sleep with is very beautiful, you still have to take care of your body."

Ouyang Baofeng pursed his lips. Only in the entire Tianyuan Kingdom could he say something like this, this wangfei who didn't know what reservation was, "Your eyes are darker than mine, and the lord is magnificent. If you can't bear it, then this foolish brother is willing to choose a few concubines to send over to help you share your worries."

"Can you not be so excessive? Can you still chat happily? "You are recompense for your kindness."

"Brother, I pity you for overexerting yourself. You couldn't bear the kindness of your master for the entire night."

"Haha …"

She gave Ouyang Baofeng a disdainful look and said, "If you have the guts, give him a few beauties. I guarantee that in the future, you won't be able to get out of bed!"

The marshal was speechless. His words were fascinating. He smiled and said, "Jealousy is not a virtue that an imperial concubine should have. A father-in-law would not even be willing to give a few of his maids."

"Do you want to be unable to be a man in the future?"

"Princess, please wrap a silk scarf around your neck when you go out again."

A certain unscrupulous and unreserved princess carelessly touched her neck. Wasn't it just her neck? Was there some traces of last night that had been pressed too hard?

"This is a medicine that can help you last a bit longer. If its effect is not enough, I can give you a better one so that you won't feel so inferior and feel all sorts of jealousy and envy."