I’m the princess who just got into the Cold Palace.
Because I insulted Song Wan, the first princess of the harem.
However, this is only a superficial reason.
The real reason is that I stepped on the foot of the emperor in public and revealed his self-righteousness, and the emperor was angry and turned me into a cold palace.
It’s hard to pack up, but I’m happy.
I’ve been humming a little bit, and I’ve had a lot of fun, and I’m in charge of my sister’s whispers.
They’re saying the princess is not crazy.
Indeed, there are only a few women who have gone mad in the Cold Palace.
But this time they think too much. I’m really happy.
When I think of the dog Emperor talking about Song Wing’s face, I throw up all night.
That’s disgusting.
The disgusting family is home.
I’ve lost my appetite once, seriously affecting my health and well-being, and I’ve lost weight, and I’m thought I’m thinking of the King’s love and tea.
And remembering that, I felt like I was falling in the middle of my arms and watching the cold beams.
Now I don’t need to see any more obnoxious scenes between the dog emperor and Song Wing’s heart.
The great-great-grandmother would like to play “The Dark Trees” before the throne of the late Emperor.
I’d like to laugh when I think of the way Song Wan learned the truth.
I’m so happy to know that I’m a double and that the dog Emperor’s face is being ripped off, that I’m trying to kill my fearless face.
It’s disgusting.
He was the one who refused to help the city, the one who gave up his thanks and the one who finally remembered his thoughts.
Now that you’ve spoiled Shaw like Song Wan, you can make up for the loss?
You should ask the King. Do you have a key? How many do you have?
How can you find Song Wing? How can you say that to Song Wing?
The Sisters of the Cold Palace have stopped whispering, looked at me in shock at the brooms and wiped out the web-breeding rooms. They think I’m a noble princess who can’t do anything.
I didn’t care to wipe out the dust of the table, so it was too powerful that the dust came up, and I was coughing and laughing, and I thought that the cloud had not entered the palace before being a woman at the border, even though I had spent so many years in the palace and had lost my kung fu.
If I’d been so tired of this job, I’d have seen you and laughed at me again.
I smiled, and suddenly there was no sign of tears.
Hsui has an empire, but he has been buried for years.
Two.
Twelve years ago, the late Emperor was seriously ill and Kyoto was in a state of chaos and chaos.
Prince Xu spent his life taking over the throne, holding up his strength, ignoring the call for help sent by the guards of the city, who were forced to take over the city with 3,000 soldiers, and the crowd of thousands.
This is a battle destined for grief.
It was only after the battle that the reinforcements of Kyoto arrived late and brought the first message of the prince to the throne, and Nailin’s fiancée to the concubine.
And I was sincere to the emperor and knew that he was not pleased with life, and she would not enter it.
The Shi’a are still in Kyoto, and at the feet of the heavenly son, the emperor is sure that he will enter the palace.
And with the love of the past, We sent someone to inform her of the news in advance, hoping that she would have planned it earlier.
Thank you for rejecting the silver that I sent, and for having brought back her last words: “Thank you, my sister, for telling you that the heavenly child is so cruel, and that the palace is so deeply in love with itself.” She is the wife of Lin. I’ll be right where I am. I’m sorry.
Guohua died in the last battle of the dog attack.
Prior to the arrival of the Imperial Army, she killed the son of the leader of the clan as a survivor of the forest and buried her bones in the battlefield where she died.
The name of the chastity of Sheath is known from this day on.
In the sight of all the people, the Emperor had to seize Lin Zheng to become General Mu Yeol and express his gratitude to Chude.
I learned of the death of Shaohua, regretting and crying.
When I learned that the King had tried to take the bones of the fragrance to be buried, I rushed to wipe away my tears and ran into a quarrel with him, and forced my father to put a book on it and the Emperor himself to order the burial of the two men.
That’s when I and the King of Dogs were having a fight.
Later, when I learned that my brother had been given a second son, I bowed to the emperor.
Only since then, I have become a bride of dignity and dignity.
3
And if I had left him with a little bit of love after the death, it would have been lost the day Song Wan entered the palace.
And I remember the day when the sun was shining, and the beauty of the palace was as a cloud, and Song was struck with a white dress, and came from the door of the house, as if I had seen the 15-year-old Shebaum obstinately come to me, and reached out to me with his hand: “I am back, Qing Yun Qi.” I’m sorry.
And We cast away the tears, and looked upon the Queen of Yang, and saw not the face of sorrow.
We know there’ll be another princess at the palace in the week.
The Emperor looks at Song Wing and lives like a wolf.
On the same day she was summoned to stay in Song Wing’s Bao Temple for a month.
Song Wan’s position rose from one to the next, and in just two years the daughter of an undisclosed state member became Princess Song.
I started with sympathy until she took over Queen Yang.
Queen Yang is a hundred-year-old daughter, and every move is the norm.
She was also married because of the great family of the late Yang, who helped his prince.
And He promised that he would welcome her to his house, and that no one would be able to impress her, and that he would find a way to make her back.
He did not know that he had died long before the day he married Yang.
Many years ago, Shaohua stood at the end of the Wall Street of the capital, watching the prince’s wedding, turning his head and saying to me, “Son, this was the man I was going to marry.” I’m sorry.
I said nothing.
She smiled and patted me on the shoulder, “Sister, he’s the man you’ll marry later. I’m sorry.
I’m Wai Yong Ho’s daughter.
The father, who has been at the border for many years, is a man of old age and is willing to return to Kyoto for the rest of his life.
The Emperor answered his request, while at the same time under the command of my brother, the Marquis, who inherited the glory of his family, assumed responsibility for the defence of the border.
I have come here with the decree that appointed my brother, and with my decree of marriage, and I have become the wife of Prince Xu, who will come to the capital one day.
It was a counterbalance for the late Emperor and a guarantee that his father would live his life.
I have to take on the family responsibilities.
I know the old story between Shaohua and the Prince, and I feel guilty about explaining it to her, and she smiled and stopped me. “Sister, I heard that Yang was a good and wise girl and a good woman. I’m not going to try to hurt you, sister. I’m sorry.
This “hear and hear” is probably what Prince Xu said all his life.
For when Shaohua spoke of Yang’s, his eyes were darkened as ice lakes.
I was restless, holding her cold hand, “I’m here, and Yang can’t touch you. I’m sorry.
And then she held my hand, “Don’t worry about me, because I’m not related to her. I’m sorry.
I thought she was a bit upset, and then I realized what Chua said was not relevant.
On the night of her wedding, she was alone at the border.
Thank you very much for not being able to support the Queen’s Highness, but for the glory of the family.
The Queen of Yang is indeed a gentle and good woman.
And We entered the house of Liedei, and she did not envy her, and arranged for her house to be organized.
Even if she was left alone on the night of her new marriage, she would have done well and would have lived and cared for herself.
He was also touched in his life, and I have seen him as a guest of honor and as a witness.
Nor did I miss the shame of his daughter when he spoke to Yang when he bowed down.
Until the news of Tsing Hua’s and Lin’s marriage returned to Kyoto.
We meet, we fight, we fight, we die.
Their relationship is logical.
The news came back to Kyoto and the light on the Prince’s bedroom was lit overnight.
And when I see the drinking that is sent to the house of the prince, I will be reminded.
I always thought she’d come back.
I was about to leave silently, but I saw the princess Yang, who had been rejected, silently, for a long time.
It’s like a platinum statue that’s torn away from all the prisms.
For a long time.
The wife of Yang, whose name is outside, and who has a hundred years of family life, even if her husband’s heart is not on her, she will be crowned a queen.
Good Soul, praise.
But Queen Yang ‘ s family did not follow her mother ‘ s path to glory, but rather to decline over the years.
It’s true that after a lifetime, she doesn’t care what Queen Yang feels.
I didn’t think the emperor had pushed Queen Yang for the falseness of Song Wing.
I raised Queen Yang, who fell down, and for the first time I took a closer look at this woman.
She’s similar and different.
She is as proud and as sane as she is, and she does not abuse women.
He will only hold his sword behind them.
This was also the case in the last battle, when she heard that until the moment she died, a young child was still in her arms.
Song Wan is not Shao Hua.
Her eyes were filled with horror, cowardice and deep desire.
But I know what Song Wan has done in the palace, and her pillows are very “heated”.
Every time Makoto has offended Princess Song, he comes in.
In the courtyard, the Queen Yang ‘ s mother ‘ s family attacked the Queen, and it was only after the oscillation that Yang could not bear to summon Song Wing after sung ‘ s 60-year-old father.
Yang had never touched a finger in Song Wan, but it was as if he had been tortured by the palace in the form of 10 major acts of terror.
The scene fell into the eyes of the Emperor, the dog who fought to save the princess.
Thus, Queen Yang, who is the world’s leader, became “a jealous woman who pretends to be stubborn” in the mouth of the King.
SONG Wing, with his pitiful face, has made the Emperor happy and has taken her hand and left, refusing to look at Queen Yang again.
My hands were damp, and when I bowed, I saw the Queen who had come to be humbled without warning.
Turning up again, she’s a stylist.
But I clearly heard the sound of the majestic.
And she swam away her tears from her eyes, and she said, “The palace is fine, and the princess rest in peace.” I’m sorry.
4
This is the last time I saw Jan.
The attack on the Yang family by the former Dynasty was even more serious, and even the right-wing King of Yang was identified as the author of an anti-poetry.
The evidence is well established that the crime against the Yang family was committed only by the emperor.
As if the back of Yang would also be folded between Song’s lips.
However, none of this has happened.
I know that she never liked Queen Yang’s elasticity in her life.
But this time Queen Yang did one of the biggest things in her life.
In exchange for the great death, she returned the Yang family’s innocence and the last conscience of the emperor.
Even with Song Wing’s many calculations, Queen Yang’s son remains in the Prince’s seat.
The funeral of the mother made me think of the funerals of valor.
She’s been dead for many years, but she just died.
I cried, and I whispered to him that he and Song Wing were a traitor to the Emperor.
Scumbag bitch, a natural pair.
After the Queen ‘ s funeral, Yang ‘ s family disappeared in the hall and Yang ‘ s right-hand friend offered to leave his home.
And the one who reported Yang’s death was up and down.
He did not fall into his family, and he made his own promotion ladder with the fall of the Yang family.
I could have sensed it wrong, and the maid of Yang’s life said that Jiang-sung had gone to work at his house a few years ago.
And Song Wan is from Tingzhou.
After careful consideration, I finally chose to take the risk of being held hostage by the emperor and to mobilize the Guo’s men to look for Song Wing.
5
Interesting.
Jiang was in contact with Song Wan before entering the palace.
The day when Jiang Yang rises coincided with the time of Song Wing.
It’s a piece of a stick.
Mr. Jiang has met Ms. Song.
Then Miss Song entered the palace.
Master Jiang rose.
Lord Yang, who was blocking his career, fell.
Queen Yang, who stopped Princess Song from being rich, died.
If Jiang Xing had let Song Wing into the palace, he would have been honored?
Yes.
He should know that Song Wing is like Shaohua.
The dog emperor can’t get a woman.
That’s a good idea.
The King is being used as a gun?
It’s amazing.
Wonderful.
If this gun hadn’t stuck to me, it would have been amazing.
Six.
I didn’t think the Emperor was going to give Song Wan a seal and a big seal.
SONG Wing’s gift is Wah.
I’m really gonna throw up the next night.
The funeral after Yang just ended.
And today is the birthday of the Prince.
The young prince came from Orient House and pulled my cuffs and asked me if he was angry with the mist in which his eyes had been expunged. I want to confess to my father. I’m sorry.
No, kid, it’s not your fault.
I was wrong.
I overestimated the ethics of a lifetime and underestimated the shame of a lifetime.
Mistakes need to be corrected in a timely manner.
So I couldn’t bear to get to the Bebo Temple, where the lights were lit.
The king of the dogs was quelling to Song Wing, and he said, “Wah!” I’m sorry.
SONG WALTH, “Living.” I’m sorry.
She held the emperor softly, in the eyes of the emperor, in love with him.
I have abused Song Wan in all his life’s words, and I have broken down the Emperor’s table.
I was deeply pleased with the pale face of Song and the anger of the Emperor.
And there’s a little bit of surprise: SONG Wing doesn’t know he’s a double?
Look at her shivering lips. She doesn’t think the King really likes her?
Oh, the blood of his first emperor.
7
Days in the Cold Palace are still at hand.
Life is tough, but I’m safe with my family.
It’s time for Song’s little witch to experience a false feeling.
I sent someone to tell the Emperor about Jiang-Sheng and Song-Wing.
Who knows when the Emperor called him, he came out alive and alive.
On his front foot, he said that he had nothing to do with Song Wing and that he immediately married the new woman.
Then the new woman got pregnant a month later.
The swiftest of the great fathers of the land.
I heard that Song Wan was in a relationship and cried for a long time.
I’ve had a little invisibility to reflect on whether I’ve gone too far.
As it turns out, I’m worried about the cloud.
SONG Wing cried for a short time and realized the true meaning of the battle.
One day, Princess Song’s garden happened to be admired by the emperor and returned to the world in a shocking and appalling manner.
Makoto is overcrowded.
The princess, who was born with the eldest son, was killed by Song Wing, who led her number-one dog-legged master, and the eldest son disappeared in the fire.
I’m looking forward to the court of Song Wan’s mess.
According to the Sister, Song Wing killed Sook-sook for taking his eldest son and then jumped alive.
The King was still protecting her.
I realized that as long as Song Wing’s face was still as strong as she was, she would stand.
Speaking of which, the most disgusting is the dog king.
He was instigated by Song Wing to attack his family.
I have been at the border for many years, working hard, loyal, and sent to the palace with my only daughter.
Even if I went into the Cold Palace, my brother would have squeezed his nose.
The King of Dogs wants to punish his family?
My heart beats like a drum.
Does he know anything?
The secret letter from the brother gave me some relief.
The brother and son have been well.
It’s a good thing you didn’t know that the son of Juaquin was in the care of his family.
You know, it’s been a long time since the family of Lin Zhu.
It’s the poison of the late Emperor. As usual, I scolded the eight generations of my ancestors in my heart.
The late Emperor under the Nine Springs, and he suffered much from his son.
Amitofa, sinner.
8
I understand why Song Wing has provoked life.
The new wife of Jiang Xing’s mother’s name is Quan, and my father is a relative of five.
SONG Wing’s emotional is coming here.
The conscience of the heavens and the earth, I swear by the ancestors of the family, I do not know the new wife.
He’s the heart of Jiang Sang-shin.
It’s just that the parents are dead and there’s no one at home to help him.
The Jiang clan did not agree, and the marriage went wrong again.
I can’t believe that my treachery caused Jiang Heng to ask for help.
People like Jiang Qing really love the new lady.
I love you so much.
Take the risk of sin against Song Wan and marry home.
Hee Heung is a master in time management?
Well, it can’t be said, either from the findings of the housekeepers or from the pregnancy rate analysis of the new wife, that Jiang Xing did not touch Song Wing.
He didn’t touch the house.
I can’t watch the guards of the Emperor with the new wife, Melli.
That’s why I let him live.
On the one hand, I can’t believe that Jiang-sung is a man’s hand, and on the other hand, he has been refreshed by life’s love.
Zhu, you have not been kind to me.
You’re the one who let the good guys go.
8
It took a lot of work to get Song Wan’s secret medicine.
Those drugs make her look younger, more like a plume, and they help her to thrive in her room.
It just doesn’t change the fact that it’s a venom that can kill your body.
I look forward to the day Song Wan gave Xue his life.
The brother’s timely handing over of power and the written submissions of the high-ranking minister of the Democratic People’s Republic of Korea leave no justification for his death.
I was released from the Cold Palace.
But I offered to go to the temple.
I’ve never seen anything like it.
I once suspected that he was high on drugs and forgot that he called me “the mean bitch.”
I ended up saying goodbye and pretending to be crying.
Even the words of “Ai-hyun-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama” speak out.
I’m fifty-two months more than Princess Hyun, thank you.
I can’t stand it without money. Thank you.
Thank you.
On my way to the temple, I never looked back at Miyagi once.
I don’t care what happened to Xu and Song Wan.
The dark hands of the family of Gu and Yang will help the Prince to be the King of the Holy Spirit.
I sat in the carriage, and I put my old pap in my arms.
Guohua says that pepper-stained paps are the most sustainable.
That’s true.
I looked at the walnut on the table and cried again.
Thank God you died so early that the devil-like emperor was the enemy of his eight generations.
Ugh, I hit myself in the mouth.
I cried again.
The Emperor can’t even match one of his hairlines, burning him to ashes and stained his water.
I firmly established my dream of being a widow.
9
In fact, I’m a bit ill-hearted in the face of the throne.
Even though the late Emperor was not a good man, he was at least a man compared to his son.
Besides, it’s wise to say that I’ve given the late Emperor a lot of trouble for my life.
Offence.
I lit a fragrance and read words.
“The Princesses are indeed filial. I’m sorry.
Almost threw the incense away.
Don’t be ridiculous, I’m the Princess!
And auntie’s busy.
I bowed to the throne, and I wondered if you would regret having chosen me for the Crown Princess under the Nine Springs.
Your son is not a good man.
I didn’t do it myself.
I’m a good man at the temple. I’m not busy with my family.
Their news is still in my hands.
My brother says he hasn’t been in a good state these years, and he looks like she’s been sucked by a ghost.
No, the best drug I’ve ever had is a sick ghost.
My brother also said that Jiang-Sheng was happy to jump in the hall and heard that he would rise again.
I ran over Honolulu for a while. It’s not right.
He married a new wife, and Song Wing did not retaliate against him and helped him.
I saw him growing up, but he was not jealous.
And think of it in detail, the first reason why you and I were young in life was not less than the look of this jade tree.
All these years, even though he’s old, he’s still an emperor.
To be sure, the beauty of life and the radiance of the Emperor have really gone off the grid.
Why is Song Wan still helping him?
Is it Jiang Yang’s tongue that made Song Wing fight?
Or is Song Wing trying to change his course?
My brother’s letter explained my doubts: Song Wing’s father and brother were missing and Gu’s secret agents found out that he had sent guards to the state a few days ago.
I waited a while, and then I smiled like a knot.
And the wolf of the sons of Qu’an.
Who says the most poisonous woman?
Men are poisoned and that’s called a pull-out.
Oh, Song Wan and Jiang Yang are clean at the physical level.
Master Jiang loves the new lady. Ah, the legendary love.
Scumbag, online calculations.
SONG Wing was eaten to death.
Lovers love others, husbands take her as a double, and no one really likes her.
Song Wan seems a bit pathetic.
Nor can it be said that Song Wing’s number-one dog-legging chief was also a Tingzhou man.
As a result, for the sake of Song Wan to abandon his wife and son as eunuchs, she did everything in her power to kill everyone who stood in her way.
That’s crazy. I’m getting alligator tears. It’s actually smoked.
Hand over a pap.
Queen Yang’s close attendant, Green Fing, left the palace for the queen.
“The wife of the chief of the road went to Beijing to search for a husband, and at the entrance of the palace he called Song Wing and died by the guard.” I’m sorry.
I take back my cheap touch.
The Road Master is such a crazy dog.
There’s another man in the Mansion.
10
I didn’t think Song Wing would make the temple.
I was naive.
Princess Song is waiting for us.
“Do you pray with your heart in the light of the clouds and the cold of the temple?” I’m sorry.
Man, I’ll be charged as soon as I get here.
Yes, yes, I have this mind.
But you can’t open your eyes to lies, so let’s follow the Basic Law.
The little nuns in the temple who wash toilets know that their aunts keep reading the scriptures every day. May my Emperor live long and long.
(It’s true that you play behind the jade tree in your heart. I’m not sure.
The small cooks of the temple kitchens know that the Princesses will never eat again or again.
Red light?
I’m afraid I won’t be able to tell you what you think of your wife.
Every day I eat more than two meals of rice, and the people of the temple who have seen me eat together will not praise me for being the bride of the earth, but if I do not pray for the good of my heart, then I will be content to eat and eat.
Do you have any AC count in mind?
And We smiled with great devoutness, and said: Surely it is the concubine who prays and prays and prays for the good of his soul. He shall have the blessing of the king, and he shall bless the former believing woman. Good is good. I’m sorry.
I pretended to perform in front of the Prophet, and Green began to take the lead in calling out: “Ancefore the Buddha is above me, to protect me for generations.” I’m sorry.
As soon as the temple’s men brushed their knees and fell before the ancient gods, their piety became as if everyone’s brain was full of light.
The palace man brought by Song Wan also wondered if he would kneel together and finally kneeled in the voice “A bow, may the Emperor bless His Majesty’s health.”
SONG Wing and Zheng was left alone, and the chickens were set up, so it was a fresh day.
Today, I take care of Qing Yun, who is willing to serve as a bride.
My compassionate eyes did not touch Song Wing, and her face was white, and her lips strutted, and she could not speak.
It’s probably the white urn that I silt and didn’t dye.
Song Wing smiles, and soon returns to the princess’s posture, “You really are in Qing Yun. I’m sorry.
I am more merciful than I am, and I am more passionate than Song Wing, and I will press her on the lurch. “Sister, you are the man of His Majesty’s heart. Praying for the good of His Majesty will do more than anything. I know that my sister is sincere in her duty to His Majesty and that she will be blessed.” I’m sorry.
She probably didn’t think I’d become so green, with all the creeps on my arm.
SONG Wing left me in the cold, and didn’t give me a chance to perform. I’m sorry.
She finally remembered the sword, “You can look after your family and pray for your nephew. I’m sorry.
Don’t be angry, sage.
If it’s my nephew who’s sick, I can’t play anymore.
I’m sick of my nephew, my brother’s.
Prove my nephew’s life hasn’t been revealed.
But that doesn’t make me want to rip Song’s face off.
Over the years, the actions of the Queen and the mistress of the Queen of the Dogs have caused alarm and they have begun to monitor the family.
Jiang was promoted to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, which continues to rule out dissent with the trust of a lifetime.
It can’t wait any longer.
I’ve decided to take the next one.
I put away the smile of the white Lotus and came close to Song Wing. I’m sorry.
SONG Wing is looking at me.
“The first time I saw you, I felt like you and Shaohua. I’m sorry.
SONG Wing died biting his lips like he wanted to tear me apart.
And I whispered, without fear: “Song Wing, I am not a passive man, and I am useless for you to stare at. I’m sorry.
“Think about what you’ve done for love, and what you’ve done, but for some people, power is eternal. I’m sorry.
And I approached her, and I said, “It’s all in her heart.”
Song Wing toe came in high and left silently.
And the sunset struck her in the shadow of the sun, like a feast nearing its end.
Glory is scattered, but nothing is left.
Eleven.
I fell ill when my brother was impeached to go to prison.
He’s dying.
And when I lost my senses, I grabbed the inner waiter from the palace and cried, “When my sister is well, let her take you to the side of the river to set the sun.” When you grow up, we’ll save our country together. Wait for me…”
The King sent a lot of things.
I heard he wanted to see me again.
No, thanks. My stomach’s just right.
Please let my brother go.
My brother got out of prison the next day, just sitting on a cold bench with a job.
My sister-in-law sent someone to tell me that my nephew, Gu Ming-sheng, went out and was mocked by Jiang Fei, an asshole of the Jiang family.
My sister-in-law had a nephew for less than a year.
My brother lied about having a concubine outside and died in childbirth.
He’s been under a lot of shit for a long time.
My brother’s face is swollen and he apologizes to my sister-in-law, and he sends me a message.
He said a lot. I don’t remember much now.
He says Lin is a robe he has never seen before.
It’s not a big deal to raise a son for a brother.
My brother told me that his nephew was fighting so deep that he fought all the way down the river.
I sent secret medicine to the second nephew who had won the fight, to praise the father of the tiger.
My sister-in-law is not angry, although he has caused trouble to his family.
Jiang Fei’s sarcasm is no mother.
This constitutes a profound affront to the dignity of the sister-in-law as a mother.
I’ll take the chili and laugh.
No son of a bitch?
That’s what you say.
Jiang Heng has carried on his power to his left and right, and has risen to his former position with his shameless spirit and Song Wing’s pillow.
I sent my men to Kang-sung’s daughter, with the little things in the palace.
Not fatal, but pretty easy to identify.
He went to the palace once after his daughter was ill.
SONG Wing’s probably really crazy, and Xu’s body finally collapsed.
It’s more pure.
Dog bit dog hair.
I like that.
It feels so good to be a demon.
12
He called me back to the palace.
I didn’t have time for the show, and he sent me a message saying, “I will let Princess Song die.” I’m sorry.
Oh shit, pull x heartless.
I cut my hair, I set my horns and I put on some greasy makeup.
Living like a dead hanger.
My widow’s dream will come true, and I’m a little hurt.
After seeing me like this for the rest of my life for a while, he said, “It’s hard for you.” I’m sorry.
No pain, three meals a day, two bowls.
“I have decreed that Princess Song should be buried, and you are right, she is not a shabby. I’m sorry.
She still has her place.
“Is Ming Shin like her?”
Like, like, more like a lumber.
Wait…
He… the late Emperor…
The King is a real dog.
“No, like…” My thighs don’t shake anymore.
“Like Lin Chi?”
“No, no, like my brother. # I’m not going anywhere #
You’re stupid to eat fast.
“I will make him the general. # I don’t know #
I’ve been staring at you for almost 20 years.
Are you high or are you possessed by demons?
I couldn’t turn my stomach off if I pulled my skinny fingers.
And suddenly there was an additional decree in the palm of the hand: “There will be no words, and you may inform the world at any time.” I’m sorry.
♪ ♪ I’ll tell you ♪
I’m afraid the look of my mistrust has inspired the emperor to spit a sip of blood.
I was afraid to play in front of him, lest he should deceive me so that he could only make a false smile.
He seems to be getting more excited and spitting blood again.
“You go. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, Your Majesty. This is true.
I was about to cross the threshold, and the Emperor called me, “Oh, the clouds.” I’m sorry.
How long has he been calling me that? Ever since he died? Since he took over? Or is it even earlier, when a new man comes in?
When we were married a few years ago, when we were in love, he cried out to me, “Clean clouds.”
We answered again and again, “Your Highness.” I’m sorry.
I have come across the corner with white hair, and I am truly old, remembering the ancient history of 800 years ago.
I turn my back and bow down, and I am the most gracious of my sons. “Your Majesty has something to say. I’m sorry.
“There is a last word to say when you leave. I’m sorry.
Should I tell him if he’s going to die of direct irritation?
It’s a terrible sin to kill you!
“Did she ever mention me?” I’m sorry.
He’s talking about me, not me.
And We saw on the face of his eyes a deep ditch, and there was a low prayer in his blind eye, and there was nothing higher than the former.
The body of the dragon’s bed, which had been destroyed by drugs, could not be seen in half as being alive.
I suddenly wanted to laugh.
He’s old too.
Young man, come from the bridge.
It was a dream.
Never. She says she’ll always be Lin Yu’s wife. I’m sorry.
He covered his life with his eyes, laughing and groaning: “The father said that if I wished to marry her, he would kill her. I’m sorry.
I saw two lines of tears pouring through his face, slowly dripping into his body, and dyeing the dragon.
What you wanted to say was ultimately not said.
What did you give them in return?
You finally killed her.
I looked at him last. There is nothing to talk about.
And I will not turn my head back, and for the rest of my life I will not close the gate, and he will look outside.
There is a clear wind outside the house, a moon and a mountain of the Miles.
There will never be that little girl with the sword again.
Chiu high, the families have left.
I don’t know.
When Deathstroke 99 came to the temple, I was packing my bags.
Song Wing had already lost his mind before the dead men arrived.
When she died, she even burned a single fire inside the house.
The dead courtmen, who hold the white gills a few feet away from the sea of fire, can hear Song Wing’s sharp laughter.
The Miyagi went back to be very sick and had a long nightmare, saying that they were always dreaming of a ghost hanging around the fire.
You’re tough.
After the death of the country, he intends to send his daughter to the palace and marry the new emperor.
Bastard.
My brother says he’s got a doctor who’s good at fake death.
My brother knows me.
“Sister, one more thing. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
My brother is sceptical that the great prince may still be alive, perhaps in Tingzhou.
The old house of the Jiang family is also in state.
And I put down my burden, and I showed up a broken white jade in my bag, and I put it on top of it, and it was old.
When I went to the Beibo Temple, Song Wing wore a nice red coat on top, like when I first married.
It’s not the color you like.
Song Wan looked at me with his head and laughed, “I don’t want to thank you. I’m sorry.
“You were not her.” I’m sorry.
Song Wing smiled even happier, but left a thread of black red on his lips.
She’s on poison.
There’s an empty bottle at the goldenwood table, and there’s a prescription — I bought it.
I couldn’t help but look at the medicine and laugh at it, “You know it.” I’m sorry.
I said nothing.
Jomo is a dying man, and his mind is clear.
SONG Wing probably had a five-point guess, and I’m sure I’ll understand that.
She laughed so much, she tried to jump at me, “It’s you who have ruined my life and you have ruined it.” I’m sorry.
I waved her. “Did Makoto’s mistress, the eunuch, the concubine in the cold palace destroy you? I’m sorry.
And suddenly Song was not laughing, and she said, “Look at the cloud, I know that you will deal with Jiang Qing, if he dies in your hands, bury him with me, and burn with me as ashes.” Promise me, take care of the clouds. I’ll pay for it in my next life. I’m sorry.
Her long nails are dead and my horns are in my arms, and there’s so much fragrance in her eyes that there’s never been any madness and stubbornness. It’s like I don’t want to drag me into the abyss.
I wasn’t afraid of her, but I was wondering, “Why? I’m sorry.
SONG Wing’s cheeks have sprung red, the joy of young girls. “He told me, “He’s alive and alive! Never part!”
“Yes! I’m sorry.
13
When I snuck into the state to see the great prince, I identified him.
The eye is with the lady.
He’s going to the capital. He can’t find a way.
I showed him the way with a bell and gave him some silver.
The kid was polite when he left. “Thank you for the gift. The lady is as kind as my elders. I’m sorry.
Kind?
How do I remember you calling me a cold-faced woman when you were a kid?
I have a vague past and I have to leave the court.
The boy suddenly remembered something. I’m sorry.
“Grandmother is safe at once, so she can be afraid of the wind and stop at night. I’m sorry.
This stupid kid’s pulling my horse again, screaming, “You’re such a good girl! I’ll find a way to repay you. I’m sorry.
This is the end of the child!
“Cui, Fui, Tai Fou, the man of the river is Hye De Kung Hui. I’m sorry.
While that stupid kid was still in that number, I had to ride the dirt.
“How is it so like a hyena? I didn’t mean to curse you. No, I didn’t curse you.
That’s bullshit. It’s called a hyena.
The voice of the stupid child is fading, and there is wind and sand in my ears, and I hear the battle signs in secret.
It’s been a long time.
Q: Half a chump.
One.
At the beginning of June of the sixth year, on the tenth day of Zhuang Do-gil, the Emperor and the Emperor were married.
The sound of the music, the father’s cleaving eyes and tails were scrambled, and scrambled with the sun’s red silk, and it was not until the daughter came in with silver, that he slowly rose up to his waist.
The heavenly son was well-pleased, and she said it was a new blessing, and the Father, as the master of internal affairs in charge of the palace, gave himself his first.
The Father laughed at Shane as she was the queen of the river.
And if I hadn’t glimpsed a bit of the royal mausoleum falling from his pale fingers, I would have taken Jomo seriously.
Today is the day of the great marriage of the Emperor, chosen in the heart of the Emperor, the most disturbing of all.
The godfather went to the palace and moved the earth.
Not only was it bad luck, but it was disrespectful.
But no one reminds Godfather uninterested, and no one dares to offend him.
It is because he has been in charge of the Home Office for many years.
Two.
I didn’t think one day I’d go to hell with Godfather.
And We were severely punished by the Father for breaking the Queen’s gift.
And what I lost in front of the Father was soon spread among the newly admitted eunuchs, who were too busy to be present before the Father to take my place.
When I was hurt, I was sent to the cold palace to serve the fallen princess.
Most of the princesses in the cold palace are crazy, and the crazy woman before me is the Qing Tai Tai who had to be spoiled by the first emperor. I’m afraid to listen to this last line, but her sharp nails are holding me back, with her squealing, “Song’s bitch! “I had a long scratch on my arm, blood stains on it, and I and my two co-manded sisters tried to suppress the Quiet Tai Chi, so she recovered some clarity.
The old sister had already seen the scene, but he told me not to say anything, and I said yes.
I look at the stilling Shizuku and know that she says “Song’s” is the traitor of the former Emperor Song Wan. In the presence of the late Emperor, many of the queens became her losers, including the birth mother of His Majesty today, and the daughter of the first Emperor.
And as soon as the late Emperor went, His Majesty took the throne, and Song knew that he had no reason to do so, he immediately fell upon the House of Beibo.
She’s dead, and the living have to live with hatred, like my godfather.
On the day of the Queen’s wedding, he must have gone to worship Song Wing.
How many more men are left with the burden of hatred in the world, and few more, but how many can take revenge?
I smiled a little and I hoped from my heart that the Father would succeed in revenge.
Revenge to the Gang family.
3
The cold wind tore open the broken window and paper and stinged my neck, and I fought a cold war. “Ho, you take care of yourself. I’m sorry.
There was an extra pile of coarse cotton under the Muggle window and a bottle of wine, and it was just a little too much money to come to the palace. And We laughed at her with gratitude through the dim and dim lamp, and she did not notice to turn her back, and her ears turned red, as though she were a small peach flower of the first spring.
When he entered the palace, the Father said that I had been born handsome and gentle, and that all the women who came to visit the court were many times more than those who were in charge of the affairs of the court. She had just entered the palace and the cowardice of her sex was abused by her daughter, who had taken care of her, and then turned on me.
And the Father pointed at her embroidered bag and said, “This is a fine pavilion, and now you have a face with me, and the Queen of the Queen is an ordinary pair, and I can help you.” I’m sorry.
I was thinking about the black mole that was revealed in the garments of the palace girl.
And when I heard the words of the Father, I looked at him and laughed: “She is a woman who can leave the palace at the age of twenty-five, and I am the eunuch of life, and no child will ever die alone.” I’m sorry.
The Father looked dimly towards the Emperor’s Mausoleum, and watched my neck and silver fall for a long time, and he didn’t say a word.
He has not raised this matter since.
I’m sorry.
When the cold wind was whistling, I turned to the tender and whispered, “Thank you very much. I’m sorry.
Little Zoijou Guo is much more popular, and she says, “O brother, the road manager is your godfather, and everything will be all right if he cools down.” I’m sorry.
When I changed my face, I pointed at my legs and said, “Sweety, remember that the Lugs are powerful, not that I am the one who can rise up high. I have offended the Queen, that he can save his life, and that he may not mention to others that I was his son. He will break my legs, understand? I’m sorry.
And We broke the newly granted and received a heavy punishment of twenty scales, and the Father, in his cold face, dragged me out of the earth, as he saw.
And what is not known is that the Father of God said in the end in my ear, “Remember that I will never be your Father again from now on.” If you talk to anyone else, I’ll break your legs. I’m sorry.
I struggled on the earth, but I was too busy, and my Father was in charge of the palace for many years, and I did not dare to provoke him, even though he had protected me by such means.
When I entered the palace, he ordered an old eunuch to be thrown into a well. The eunuch struggled in cold wells, and the pious father kept his voice silent until the eunuch died, and he turned back to the young eunuchs who were afraid as quail, and said: “According to death.” I’m sorry.
After the young eunuchs took the job and ran away, he came to me and asked, “Are you from the state?” I’m sorry.
And We sat down from the purified bed, and said: Yes. I’m sorry.
He smiled at the silver laced from my neck, and he looked at the shadows, “That’s my home, and I see you’re a little familiar, and I think you and I are going to be my son, and no one will ever bully you again.” I’m sorry.
He meant the wet body of the old eunuch, and I had no reason not to.
So I said, “Father.” I’m sorry.
But it’s all in the past. I can’t call him Father now.
After listening to me, the tenderness of the face was in shock, but repeatedly stated that it would never be mentioned to anyone else.
She made me take care of myself with tears in her eyes, and asked me to take care of myself. As soon as I got there, she comforted me by saying, “O brother, be patient. I was transferred to the Queen’s Palace, and my mother was kind, and I will find a chance to help you out.” I’m sorry.
Xiao Ziao said that the Queen had chosen Xiao Ziao because she was from Dingzhou and his family’s home was in Dingzhou.
Brother Ho, the Queen’s Queen is truly a Buddha’s heart. I’m sorry.
The Queen is admired in the small whispers.
No one likes a man of good heart, but in the palace, it is no fault, for example, that the Queen of good heart has a father to a power-spoiled country. The Queen of Jiang has been honoured by the power of her father and is destined to be held hostage by that power.
Your Highness is an enemy of the Father and the Queen.
4
As Liu fell down on her knees in the garden, she was in the midst of sun inflammation, and a twilight sweat fell from her hair into a chrysanthemum dress, and on that day she was covered with ashes.
The daughter of Liu, who was born from the gate and the sex of the child, and whose father was General Zhengwo, who, under the checks and balances of the New Emperor, was with the Minister of State, the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Republic of Korea, Jiang Qi, before the Dynasty Chamber, and their daughter, who was under the control of each other in the harem.
In the courtyards of the previous days, when he had contested the authority of the Great General, at the behest of the Prime Minister, he began to stir up the hall into a teahouse, and on the following day he made a collective attempt to threaten His Majesty with the return of his people.
His Majesty is not yet in the grip of power and has had to gnaw his teeth, and, as they wish, convict General Wu.
However, at his former command, General Tsing Tsing-mu was promoted to the posterior palace, and it was well known that she loved her and that the cold queen was inevitable.
His Majesty rarely went to the Queen’s Palace, and the women of the palace lamented how they had given birth to such a euphemism, and it was a pity that the Queen’s heart was so sweet.
Unfortunately, the regret of the Queen’s Queen fell on Liu’s ears and became displeasure at Liu’s Associate House Six.
So Liu Liu chose to take an example.
And when I arrived, Qiu had kneeled on a burning pebble for an hour.
But I couldn’t save her in front of her. After so long in the cold palace, I was forgotten that I was the son of the road manager.
I can’t let Father’s plan go to waste.
So I stopped and walked by her like I didn’t know her.
Fortunately, when I left the light line of sight for less than a cup of tea, she was freed.
Li Qin came sooner than I expected, she was a distant relative with the Queen, before the Emperor, when the Lee family had fallen, when the Bin Dynasty had been up and down, when the daughter of the Jiang family entered the palace, and when her daughter entered the palace to saddle her horse, as her father had done for him.
It was also because Li’s father was incompetent, that he took the opportunity to take advantage of the Emperor’s efforts, and that he was able to take advantage of him, who, at the behest of the Minister of Foreign Affairs, managed to keep Lord Li’s position in order to obtain forgiveness.
The Queen of Jiang, who was as kind as Xiao’s, did not anger her with her loss, and even left her to eat at the Phoenix Palace. The Queen of Jiang was increasingly humbled to help with the punishment of a female.
I stood behind the plumb, and exchanged my eyes with Li Qian’s close friend.
My eyes were on her wrists, where she had half-sleeved sleeves, and white-white wrists with a twilight strangulation. She was a smart woman, but she was with the wrong master.
Li won’t let her fall down as a small grievance to others, which will lead her to suspicion, and her daughter will suffer.
Man, when you’re depressed, it’s twisted.
This was what my godfather told me, and he also told me that Lord Li was also incompetent because he had taken care of the mess with the Queen’s wife. I have seen with my own eyes how his nephew, Jiang Fei, guided Lord Li, but in the face of a white body, his court order must be kept quiet, not for any other reason, but for his name.
After Jiang Fei Yang left to clean up his mess, he was quick and used to coming, but I did not ignore the fact that he kept holding his fist tight.
I remember seven years ago in Tingzhou, when a young man held his fist in the same way, and it was so painful to see blood coming out of his hands.
However, it will also become impossible to wash through the passage of time, and the nearest father whispered: “The Lee family will not remain under the river for the rest of its life, nor will the Emperor tolerate the power of the Emperor and threaten His Majesty. I’m sorry.
He’s got half a sentence in the wind, but I can hear it. “The Gang family is not far away. I’m sorry.
I knew then that Father hated the family because he loved Song Wan. He loved to be eunuchs for leaving her wife and her son, to remove all obstacles from her, to shed blood at her hands, and to avenge her death at all costs.
I think the Godfather is right about what he said. After all, the father is not the only one who has offended.
Not only Lord Li.
There are more people.
I scrambled the silver fall between my necks, and it was a little darker in its age, as if it had been tanned in the streets of Dynasty City.
There’s no clean blood.
I don’t know.
The way Li and Lord Li were both father and daughter, the way they held their fists was like this, when they found people coming, they covered up with coughs.
Lee coughed twice, smiled softly, and told him to lift him up and walk to the Queen’s Palace.
I take back the look of the copper bell to the Phoenix Palace, and set up the light-floating food box in the direction of the Cold Palace, and the cold palace with a net of spiders is nothing in front of the glorious Phoenix Palace, but it is better to see the shadows.
Shizuku’s illness is getting better, and he’s holding on to me from time to time, shouting, “Sweet Sister.” “Your Highness. * I’m holding a bowl with a vague past, and my head is saved as long as she doesn’t shout “Your Majesty”.
The old sister, sitting under the roof of a broken house, stopped taking a fan to catch the mosquito and reminded me of the fact that, “Why do you have to take care of a demented mad woman when she died of Song Wing’s death?” After all, you can’t take care of this crazy woman if you can’t take care of it. I’m sorry.
I shook my head and left my job to thank the Sister, “Thank you, Sister, but I’m sorry to see you, like an elder of mine. I’m sorry.
Sister looked at me a little bit softly, and said, “What a silly child, but it’s no wonder the road manager once saw you, and it’s a very rare heart. I’m sorry.
The least valuable thing in this palace is true, and the rarest is true.
A ray of sunshine struck on my eunuchs through the broken ridges, and I swung to the dust, looking for the beams torn apart by the worms, and suddenly trying to revolt the faces of my father.
5
The sincereness of the father, which led him to abandon his son and daughter when he entered the palace as a former Emperor’s princess, and to abandon his dignity as a man, and to enter the palace only to be with her and even to help her with her blood.
I asked him why he was so fond of Song, and he murmured: “Remember how you saved her?” She saved me, too, when I was frozen in the streets of Tingzhou and I was humiliated. I’m sorry.
And suddenly, the Godfather took my hair on my shoulder, grabbed me by the red rope with the silver on my neck, and looked at me, “She gave me a lot of money to live and marry me, and she was a good woman, not the later.” Good boy, do you understand?”
And I held the hand of the Father, as if it were a few of the children. “I understand. I’m sorry.
“Just understand. Just understand. “The father seemed to have lost his strength, let loose the red rope, and his broken lips were folded. “She was deceived, and the man used her to climb high and marry another man, and she went crazy. She didn’t believe that man would lie to her, but he forced her to die, so she died. I’m sorry.
The endless hatred has come from among the father’s teeth, and I am horrified by the red eyes of the father, and the pain on his wrist is not felt.
“My son, it hurts you, not for my father. I’m sorry.
I squeezed out a little smile, and for the first time I broke my father’s hands.
“Your son will not suffer, and you will have no son after you have abandoned your wife and two children.” Roadmaster, I’m not your son. I’m sorry.
Jomo’s sarcasm in my words is too lucid, and it hurts the heart of the Father.
His eyes were starting to get red, as if he could kill the little eunuch in his pain at any time.
The Father’s lips were bound together, and there was no sound, like a dying fish.
I know what he’s trying to say. He says, “You won’t recognize me, you should, you should. I’m sorry.
The Father never killed me, but I am not satisfied.
Hatred is a burning fire, and cheap guilt is not a timely rain to put out the fire, but rather a boiling oil soup to the fire.
My anger finally faded when it reached the extreme euphemism of my father’s lips.
What’s he saying?
He’s repeating his reasons and making me understand his euphemism.
I suspect my tears will be ripped out of my neck by a silver crash.
It’s not worth it.
What’s he doing with his son?
Song Wan is dead. Why didn’t he go with her to die?
Die together.
And I raised my head and forced my tears back so hard that I could make a smile that would never be more filial: “Serve only understand.” The slave is willing to do his best to help the road manager to get what he wants, to get what he wants. You will be in hell on the 18th floor of the next day, and you will surely return to Song Wing. I’m sorry.
The Godfather’s face has become extremely ugly.
And I waited for his head, and he became angry.
In the pyrotechnics after His Majesty’s birth, he was given by the Queen, who pushed the table open and covered with red silk, and the stone was razed to pieces, some of it even splattered in my face and drew a bloodline.
My Godfather’s low voice is in my ear, “As you wish. I’m sorry.
Then I was punished by the Father in the name of the Queen.
And before We were dragged forth, the Father bowed down and said, in a kind word near, “Well, then you shall not have to call me the Father.” There are so many people who want to be my son. But I’ll take you to a good place. I’m sorry.
So I was driven to the Cold Palace, and the young eunuch who was admired in front of his father became the eunuch who was waiting for him.
Even the grandmother knew that Jing Tai Tai hated the rapist Song Wing and the father because they had joined forces to kill her cousin So-hyun and her son.
His Majesty also hates the Father, who died of the Queen’s wife, and who is in charge of his wife’s house.
Xiao Ziao said that the Queen of Jiang was very different from his father and that her mother loved His Majesty from her heart and was willing to share his concerns.
I was sneering at it, and who knows that she is true and that the Queen does love His Majesty, even with blood on her hands.
Godfather’s blood.
His Majesty hated the father who had poisoned the tiger.
The father took control of the palace, especially since the death of a young eunuch who had tested the food was transmitted to Queen Jiang after no evidence had been found.
The Queen of Jiang, advised by Li, was determined to spare her husband.
As the master of the harem and as the wife of His Majesty, she must regain her power in the hands of the former tired and old officers.
As a result, on a day that had been calculated, she had been counted as being under the protection of the Jiang family, and Ho Ho came to the Home Office to capture the father.
His resistance was his death.
I don’t know.
The Queen’s skillful face was pale, and she did not want to kill, but simply to take power from the Queen, why the Queen had to hit the knife of the guard, and why he had to shout it in the sight of everyone, “You cross the river and break the bridge.” Princess Song! I’m sorry.
Before he finished, he fell in blood.
In the end, the weak Queen was persuaded to leave.
It was then that I came out of the shadows and slowly helped the father of the rebellion to gradually lose his body, and heard him say, “As you wish, I’m dying, can you call me again and call me Father?”
His pupils had begun to disintegrate and were still locked in my face for a long time.
I shake my head.
I would not call his father, but I did not want to see him too disappointed, so I whispered, “No, you are like my father. He is neither a good father nor a good husband. I hate him and I hate you for so-called love. But I promise you I will avenge you. I’m sorry.
I don’t know if the road manager understood what I meant, but when I finished, the light in his eyes was gone.
I looked forward to his death with great urgency, but when he did, I didn’t think he was happy.
Who does he think of before he dies? To save his life and remember Song Wan’s life? His abandoned wife and children? Or the people he killed?
I put my eye on the road manager, and I couldn’t kill him myself, and I made him die.
I shuddered the letter in my hand reporting the charges against the Road Chief.
The evidence was given to me by the road manager himself.
He asked me to give it to His Majesty to gain confidence with a view to eliminating the Gang family.
The road manager took me out of his evil deeds and poured his life into the river and paved the way for me.
It’s like the biggest compensation a father can do to a son who has been in debt for years.
I didn’t smile at the temperature, but it was too late.
And I don’t need it.
Those who want to make amends are long gone.
I took out a pen and added to the evidence a few names from the road manager who gave me the names of his close friends.
They could fight the palace without the first Emperor’s beloved princess, and they couldn’t fight the crownlord of the front wing.
Even though they are of some use, I do not need His Majesty’s forgiveness, much less their help in secret.
It had to be acknowledged that self-absorption was a stupid thing to do with the family.
But let me do it for once because I suddenly miss my mother.
Six.
It does not seem to affect the growing feelings between the Queen and the Emperor that the old officials have plagued each other before dying.
The Queen of Jiang, who was in essence a good and learned woman, was irresistibly attracted to the young Emperor, and even temporarily forgot the shame of the old man who played power games with the former dynasty. A happy event took place in the palace and the Queen became pregnant.
It is a blessing for the Queen to be able to make me a good pair of boots with this silver-skinned dress.
When she said that, she tried to get close to me, and I could see the mole on her collarbone when I got down. I reacted, and I rushed away from my face, and I couldn’t help but say, “Good luck. I’m sorry.
Yujiang is lucky, not necessarily in this week.
Your Majesty, at a young age, let love pass out of his mind and impregnated the Queen of Jiang.
If the birth was male, it would be the eldest son. The Crown Prince’s name was correct, but His Majesty’s throne might not be certain.
While regretting that Xiao Ziao was ill at the Phoenix Palace, I slowed down the plan by throwing a rodent weapon, leaving the Queen of the River on the table, and hoping in bad faith that His Majesty would not let down the Great Week and not the Queen Mother who died in Song’s hands.
I’m looking in the direction of the royal mausoleum, and I’m suddenly holding my arm on my side, and I have a weak face. I’m sorry.
The next thing I know, seven years ago in Tingzhou, someone called me that. “And even when the earth is full of red, it is formed into a stream that flows by the boots of the river.”
A long time ago, someone cried and laughed at me. I’m sorry.
Then the room was full of blood.
I moved my eyes out of my small, warm face to her collarbone, and I laughed, “No. I’m sorry.
I don’t want her to call me that. It’s bad for my people.
Like my best friend who died at the hand of the Gang, like my mother.
7
I haven’t come to see me for a while, maybe because I was transferred out of the cold palace by the new chief, and I was waiting for her, and maybe I refused to hurt her, but I didn’t regret it, and I wouldn’t give her any hope.
Revenge is an invisible abyss that began to spread to my feet a decade ago.
There was also a man who tried to pull me away, but what happened to him brought me closer to the abyss.
I was waiting for a day when it would devour me.
I’m not afraid of anything but tenderness, she’s a light by the abyss, she has a future, I won’t have her, but I will protect her.
I didn’t think that one day my regular meeting with Shao would be discovered by Xiao Yu.
I can’t be more than a few inches away from him, and I’ve fallen very close to him in the shadow of a pebble, and I hate the words of the Jiang family in the bottom of their ears.
As she fell down, she stepped on her embroidered shoes, crushed her green grass, fought with her little legs and looked at me as if she had asked for help.
I’m just flying through his shoulders, and he’s breathing so hot that his cheeks are red, and he’s having a lot of gas.
“I hate Queen Jiang, I want to deal with her, and you want to turn me in?” I’m sorry.
Little Sweet eyes mourn, “Yen, don’t do anything stupid. I like you. I won’t turn you in. I’m sorry.
My face must be worse than his face, and I’m demonstrating like I’m holding him in my arms, and I say, “Don’t call me Jing, and I don’t like you. I’m sorry.
A little pale-faced, like a flower that can’t beat a bull’s-eye. She’s holding up a blessed smile, “I won’t turn you in, Brother Ho.” I know you’re sad about the road manager’s death, but the Queen is a good person. Don’t do anything stupid. I’m sorry.
And Ah Qi cried out in pain, because of the blackmail which We were holding fast.
I let go, pointing at my own eunuchs, forcing a self-smuggling smile, “A little eunuch, what can I do?” I’ll help you get out of the Phoenix Palace. I’ll ask His Majesty to let you out. Don’t worry about the Queen or the palace. I’m sorry.
The Queen of Jiang was very good to her, and gave her many beauties, and her love for her was far greater than that of other women, but she had only one request for her, so do not come too close to me.
It gives me a problem, and I want to stay away from and be close to her, as she wishes.
Sooner or later, I’ll go crazy like Jing Tai Chi, so I’ll have to take my time and end all this.
I stopped her trying to silence her.
And I said again: ‘Sweet, promise me that you will be safe from the palace.’ I’m sorry.
She shook her head and insisted, “Aliun, do not harm the Queen. The Queen is a good person. Do not do anything foolish. You will die.” I’m sorry.
And I pointed at the scar on my face, and I threatened, “I will not stop you, nor will you stop me. Tell me. I will wait for the Queen to kill me like she killed the Father.” I’m sorry.
In the end, her two tears, which showed her that she would never turn me in, had worked for her.
And We gave a breath, and we were waiting to relax, but we saw the eyes of Shaun being locked to death in the shadow of tenderness.
I came close to Shao, and her hair was blown out by the heat of my breath, and I reassured, “The family of Lee is tired of you. I promise to transfer you away from Li when it’s done. I’m sorry.
She’s got a red face, and she’s getting closer in my arms, and my unresistingness has led her to say more irrational things, “When it’s done, can you transfer me to you?” Don’t rush me, I know you can. The road manager looked at you very well, but after he died, you were fine. I’m sorry.
“Your Majesty’s trust in you today, and I think you may not have been trusted by the reporting authority, but you were with His Majesty from the beginning, right? I’m sorry.
I snapped her arm and broke her words, “Amu is a smart girl, a smart girl needs to know what to say, what to say, what to say, what to say, is dead. I’m sorry.
“You threaten me?” Why didn’t you just kill her? I’m sorry.
I smiled down, I looked softly at Shaolin, “I can quickly gain the trust of the roadmaster and His Majesty, you know what I can do. I think a smart girl like Shao will always die later than a stupid one like Squirty. I’m sorry.
“So Jo would try to make her a hundred years old, right? I’m sorry.
She hated to look at me, and couldn’t argue with me.
8
The fact that the Queen was pregnant with a boy gave the Jiang family a great deal of credit and they were very good at causing trouble to the Queen.
As a result of the blatant looting of the daughter of the daughter, the daughter’s father’s blood was splattered, and His Majesty was furious that he should be imprisoned.
Under the siege of the palace of General Tsing Moo, the capital of Wei Yong-hui, and the capital of Shih-tai, he received a letter from the Queen that, for the sake of his daughter and his grandson, he had chosen to remain in detention for a period of six months, saying that he was ill at home, while His Majesty had reported that he had only kept Jiang Fei in custody for a period of time.
His Majesty and the Jiang family maintain a delicate balance, and both in the field and in the Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Mother’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s son’s son’s son’s son’s son’s son will be called a prince.
Fortunately, His Majesty, in an impeachment attempt like snowflakes, finally remembered his responsibilities as a king, who travelled frequently to the harem, where the harem was successively conceived.
When I learned of this, an old woman thanked me for giving her and her poor daughter enough money to spend the rest of her life, and she should not thank me, because her weak husband bought it for her life.
I saw them go away, turning around in a big house, with the word “Li” on the tablet.
She said Li’s father would take advantage of the opportunity, the only one above the Jiang family, and I gave it to him, and he would certainly accept it.
As the sun fades, the sun falls and the gold falls on my boot, and it disappears, and I take away the king’s golden commandments in my arms, and I look back at the emperor, and the palace door opens, as if a giant beast opened its mouth in darkness and devoured all the light.
I did not hesitate to lift the tip of my boot, shudder the last line of gold, walk into the door of the palace and melt the back into the dark night.
9
When I returned to the palace, it was dark.
The candles of His Majesty’s bedroom are indeterminate.
I was not sent to serve His Majesty for long periods of time, but only to serve tea in my day. I was in a smooth place, and even the new Chief Executive was praised to me. The new Chief Executive was surrounded by three or two young eunuchs, who forgot the road master and my close relationship with the road master.
The master of the road had driven me to the Cold House early, and the greater humiliation caused me to escape from the reckoning and from the suspicion that I would be safe.
Moreover, His Majesty, after his death, decreed that Tai Chi would be fed to the Sukang Palace. He was a good and merciful emperor, a woman persecuted by his father’s princess.
In the eyes of others, it was I who took good care of Qing Tai Tai Chi that made His Majesty look after me, and this grace from the side of his companions made me meet the Queen often.
The Queen of the Jiang caressed the abdomen and spoke to His Majesty with affection. I looked at her beautiful face and imagined her mother as a beautiful woman who would leave Song Wing behind without hesitation.
Master Lu loves Song Wan while Song Wan loves the Emperor.
The daughter of Song Wan Tingzhou, who met his father, and the gentle master Jiang, who had been away for a long time, made her feel soft.
Song Wan’s love for her sister-in-law led her to enter the palace unswervingly, and she blew a pillow over him for her for the future of her brother-in-law, leaving her in a few years.
When Master Jiang became Minister, Princess Song was no longer Mrs. Jiang.
When the late Emperor was ill, he married a new wife, but Song Wing could not take revenge on him.
Because he took the evidence of Song Wing and her old father.
So Song Wan was forced into the abyss one step at a time, and she was madly taken with her many people into the abyss.
Like the road manager, like me.
The Chief Executive used his life to retaliate against him.
Now that His Majesty is taking back the power of the Jiang family, I don’t think the queen’s beauty will last long.
Queen Jiang’s situation is at stake, but it’s none of my business.
As soon as the Queen left, I fell down on my knees and in the eyes of the Emperor, reminded one word: “Your Majesty, remember that it was you who sent Song’s wife to the palace for the sake of power, so that the Queen would hate her death and the mother’s revenge would not be avenged. I’m sorry.
I would have liked to see the anger in His Majesty’s eyes, and I have also shown the same vision when my best friend returned to protect me from being taken away by the river fare of handsome boys who died unjustly in the streets of Tingzhou.
He was the son of the chief of the road, and the silver crash was the only gift from his loving father, who passed it on to me before he died, and said, “Ajian, my father says that this crash will protect people from old age. I’m sorry.
I won’t call the Master of Road because his son is dead and my best friend will never hurt.
The traffic controller recognized the crash but mistakenly recognized his son. Although he was ashamed and ashamed to speak to me, he rightly thought I was his own son.
I never said I was, but I never denied it.
It deepens the road manager’s judgment, because I can’t kill him myself because of the road.
So We afflicted him with words of his little conscience, and guided him step by step towards the appointed death.
I don’t know if his own son will forgive him if he lives, but I hope he will be with him sooner.
And suddenly the emperor smiled, and he turned his hands and lamented: “She is my wife, and she does not know of Song Wing.” I’m sorry.
I fell down on my knees and took with disrespect the five claws of his dragon robe and shouted: “She is the daughter of a mother who killed her enemy. You cannot love her, Your Majesty! You cannot!
“I can’t, yes, I can’t like the enemy’s daughter. I’m sorry.
I heard the emperor whispering, relieved, kind and sober.
That’s good. He’ll be a good king.
And I touched the heart whose chest was still beating, and said, “Neither can I. I’m sorry.
9
As I and His Majesty had expected, Lord Lee had had enough of his family’s energy over the years to pick up the olive branch he had thrown.
His Majesty helped His Majesty to cover his tracks in front of him, stabbing him in the back, shaking his indecency for years. His Majesty had been in trouble in the courtyard. General Wu, with the message I sent him secretly, led the Japanese suburban camp around the residence of Jiang Jia, and the entire clan of the Jiang clan to go to prison.
For the time being, the movement in the courtyard was still beyond the reach of the harem. She said that the family had sent women to protect the Queen and that His Majesty, in the name of the Queen’s dragon, had ordered him to guard the Phoenix Palace at all levels.
It’s okay, Your Majesty’s men won’t stop me.
He said, “What are you doing?” You can’t hurt the queen, she’s innocent. I’m sorry.
I wiped out the blood of the sword, and I didn’t even look at her. * And after I’ve been behind * * * And I’ve dragged * * and * and * and * and * and * and * * and * and * * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * and * * and * * and * and * and * * and * and
His Majesty’s escort will not enter the Queen’s House. I laugh. I don’t need to see the Queen. I just want her to hear it. “The Queen, the Queen, the Queen, the Queen, the clan are in jail. I’m sorry.
It’s been a long time since there was no voice in the house.
But this woman is stronger than I thought, holding her belly and her cheeks pale and walking out of the temple, “Are you avenged for your godfather? It’s my fault. I’m sorry.
I finally understood why His Majesty liked her.
“No, I’m doing it for Xiao, you keep her with you, you keep her away from me, you want me to throw a rat’s weapon, stop my hand at the Gang family, you’re dreaming! I’m sorry.
Her face is paleer, “I just want to make it up to her. She says she likes you, so I’ll feed you. After the chief of the road died, I couldn’t sleep at night and sent someone to ask questions about the chief of the road.
“She can’t like you. You are…”
I interrupted her and said again: “No, we are not brothers and sisters, and his brother is dead, and his father is dead, and all are in the hands of the Jiang family. I’m sorry.
My mother died when I was a child, and the nurse took me to her home state to live in secret.
When she was sick, I was desperate, my neighbour, the doctor who was my age.
Despite the fact that the nursing mother was finally sick, I was a good friend with her.
He had an open and optimistic nature and could not raise too much resentment about the departure of the biological father, but he feared for his mother and sister.
After his father abandoned his family and his son, his mother travelled to the capital with her young sister, and there was no further communication.
When he returned, he was given a fever by his mother to his grandfather and woke up.
He went to Kyoto to look for his mother and sister, and eventually only brought back the mother ‘ s belongings, which were unknown.
And when the wife of Song was in turmoil in the palace, the people of the capital were troubled, and the way could not be left in the city.
Later, he described to me numerous times the mole on his sister ‘ s collarbone, the lost sister of whom he had been most reassured.
I tried so hard to cover the wounds on his neck, with tears I promised to find his sister Xiao, and even to put down my hatred of the road masters, as long as he survived.
Roadmaster is my enemy.
But the way is mine.
The returning mother failed to enter the palace and met her husband.
She was stopped from outside the palace door and publicly spoke to the Princess of Song, who eventually died under a guard knife.
Fortunately, the old sisters who had a good heart in the palace were unable to see it, causing some silver money to sneak into the deep palace a little softie who was still around her mother’s body.
The son of the Road Master had long been separated from him, but his daughter had always been with him.
But he died without knowing his children.
Song Wan has died, and the living bear countless pains and resentments.
Not just the road manager, but me.
I don’t know.
“You’re doing me a favor? The dead master is my own father? Do you hate me?” I looked back at her and fell down at the threshold, and she listened. She stood behind her and couldn’t look into my eyes.
Oh, how did I forget A-chan liked me.
I like the pure and kindness of a little girl, who is about to leave the dark palace to hear the cruelest truth.
Joo chose to tear this good and good to pieces in front of me, and to disappoint me completely.
It’s like what I did to Queen Jiang and the road manager.
Is this supposed to be God’s reward for my cold blood?
But I don’t regret what I did.
I’ve lost my love all my life, and I don’t want to get it. I just have to live and stay away from the court.
“Poot. I’m not sure I’m going to be able to do this.
It’s the Queen Jiang. She’s paralyzed. She’s having a baby.
I finally called a doctor.
10
As he was asked by His Highness, the fall of the family was a matter of night, and he saw him rise up high, he saw his guests, and he saw his building collapse.
His Majesty had a son overnight and lost his love overnight. Her Majesty is not in doubt that the Queen of Jiang left the house after having asked her to die.
I’m glad she’s not coming back.
His Majesty took his son and heard from me about the departure of the Queen of Jiang, and he asked me with sorrow: “Are you leaving, brother?” Do you really want me to be alone? When you came to me and said you were my brother, you would help me become a wise king. Do you know how happy I am? I’m sorry.
“The mother is dead, my father is in love, and I am alone in the palace. Then my wife really loved me, but I couldn’t love her. You asked me to give her up. I promised you. I’m sorry.
I squeezed out a consoling smile, “Big brother, the father’s love for Song Wing has hurt our mother, you can’t follow him.” And you don’t have to be like me all these years. You have the mercy I have not had, that’s good. Don’t worry, I’ll give you a complete world. I just don’t want to stay in the capital anymore. I’m sorry.
My daughter was killed by the chief of the road and Song Wing’s team, and my father loved Song Wing and chose to sit by.
At the time of the change of the palace, the nurse took me to flee by the order of the mother.
The way home was probably when he saw me escape from the palace gate on the way to the mother’s house, or he would not have said to me before he died: “I’m sorry.” I’m sorry.
When I learned of Song Wing’s hatred of his family, he ended up dying because he thought my face was familiar not because I was his son, but because I was like my wife, the woman who was killed by him.
Too many murders, he would have forgotten my wife’s face, only the familiar illusion.
But it’s okay. I remember him and I should hate him.
It’s just that the hatred in this world is so deep and so deep that there’s no need for more.
As the daughter of my enemy and sister of my benefactor, I only wish her to walk out of the walls of the palace, not to be unclean to the world, to be safe at all ages, and not to be like I who, with my heart, forced my own brother to give up his love and to take advantage of his heart step by step, but to avenge.
I don’t want to stay in this sad place of the capital, where hatred is over. The past is over.
I wiped my tears and made a gift to my brother. I’m sorry.
And the Emperor dried up his tears and lifted up my saying, “Big brother, I promise you.” My brother longed for his life to be happy in Dingzhou. I’m sorry.
Eleven.
In the early days of March in Tingzhou, the euphoria rose up in the morning and was better off, pointing at the trees outside the house, saying, “Ai, peach blossom, like, bring it. I’m sorry.
I put down the letter, and His Majesty said he couldn’t bear to be alone and sent me something and was on my way to Qingzhou.
But even more gold and silver fills the hearts of those who were filled with hatred, and I am fortunate to be able to die for my loved ones.
And I smiled and calmed down, and I said, “Okay, Aunty, I’ll pick you up.” I’m sorry.
We pushed the door, the peach blossoms flew, the butterflies, the pink girl standing in the rain hanging her hand, and looked at me, “Ai, Your Majesty has told me the whole truth. I said I wanted to see you even if you didn’t like me or even hate me, but I liked you. I’m sorry.
When the spring wind came up, my eyes suddenly entered the sand, “Sweety.” I’m sorry.
The grievances of previous generations were deeply rooted, and fortunately we were not completely consumed by hatred.
The sparrow squeaks in the trees, the peach blossoms fall between us, the winter of more than 20 years finally passes, and the spring of eight years of the great industry finally comes.
♪ The smoke of the sky ♪
It’s not as bitter as it is, but it’s coming late in the fall.
But the cold has not been reduced by half.
And We drink ourselves on the highest mountain on the outskirts of the city, and a falling leaf falls in a night cup on the table.
The night cup is filled with wine, and the leaves are swollen in it.
A glass of wine in plain white.
I started the leaves with bamboo tags, and it was surprising that there were a few greens in the shattered edges of the water.
This night cup can still dye? Didn’t you sell fakes to me?
I’m a little upset, but I’m looking at it, and I’m looking at it, and I’m looking at it, and I’m looking at it, and I’m looking at it, and I’m looking at it, and I’m looking at it, and I’m looking at it, and I’m looking at it, and I’m looking at it, and I’m looking at it, and I’m looking at it.
I smiled, I looked around the tree, and I struck it.
Sound empty.
It’s unrefined, it’s dry.
No wonder the leaves fall early.
Through the shadows of the trees, I saw a far-off fire flashing in the sky, as if it were the capital of the capital, the Emperor and the Queen.
But it’s all in the past.
And the fire rose, and the family of the Gang fell down with the power.
Clean and clean, completely.
It’s hotter than dry wood.
A few miles from the mountains, I can hear the burning of the dead tree of the family.
Not to mention the man who came up the hill.
And We had come to know before the people had come to them, the joy and the cold of their eyes.
He looked me in the eye and handed me a bottle of wine, “It’s a beautiful place and a great view. General Lin will pick a place. I’m sorry.
I poured two glasses of wine and smiled, saying, “The longer I stay, the more I appreciate the view of the city, the higher I stand, the farthest I can see, the farthest from Mr. Song. Congratulations to Mr. Song for years on his deathbed. I’m sorry.
“The night cup of wine and wine, General Lin, is like Mrs. Shesschild. I’m sorry.
The cold face of Song’s feast spreads slowly and fills the glass.
“Thank you. I’m not as old as my mother. I’m sorry.
I’ll drink to the end.
When Song was drunk, he threw his glass into the mountains, and looked back at the flames of the sky, and passed through the horns of the frost, a little chilling smile came out. “What a fire, like the day my sister died. # I’m not going anywhere #
I did not disturb him in his memory of Song Wan, but in his face, I heard that Song Wan was born like my mother, and I didn’t know how much his brother looked.
The Song party did not recognize her sorrow: “Who knew that she would end up ruining her life for a face, a man.” I can’t believe I can’t forget that man before I die. I’m sorry.
It’s true that Song Wing loved Jiang Hen, who never loved Song Wing.
It is even more ridiculous that the infernal hypocrite is deeply in love with Mrs. Jiang.
Dropping his own nephew, who could not escape into the tunnel, killed the old Jiang family in the way.
All of his behaviour is in line with the reaction of a failed power.
There is only one thing everyone can’t imagine.
When the guard knife was laid on Mrs. Jiang’s weak neck, his own nephew was cut to pieces by the great prince, and the river tree fell apart, and he was seen by the guard at the end of the fence. He left a secret tunnel near the edge, and he was caught with his sword.
The cold-blooded eyes of Jiang Qing were full of power, full of desire, and could not shed the tears of that woman alone.
The thin, heartless lips killed the enemy, and falsely accused one of his colleagues of being white as the blood of the woman’s neck.
The father-in-law, who had the power over the world, came to his head, whispered to a guard.
“Please don’t kill her. I’m sorry.
Ridiculous.
Song’s party was ridiculous, and he was laughing, and it was laughter through a tulip, through a plume of sorrow, through a flaming fire. I’m sorry.
The smile grew louder and louder, so that it could not pass through the palace, so that it would be the first time that the palace was opened, so that the soul would be left alone, so that it could hear only one word: “They are the ones who will live and die for the woman whom Jiang Qing has put aside.” I’m sorry.
It is even worse to go through many years, to return to the afternoon of that year, and to do whatever it takes to drag Song Wing, a young girl from Tingzhou, into the steps of her home.
“The woman killed herself, and he went crazy! That’s his whole life’s work! “Read for life!”
“Song Wan, open your eyes and look at him. He’s crying, “Ah, the clan won’t agree to our marriage, but don’t worry, I won’t change my heart.” I will surely rejuvenate my family, no matter what method, and no one will ever be able to prevent me from marrying you, and your parents will die, and we will not fail you. I’m sorry.
“It’s Jiang Hen who repeats his thoughts by riding a bamboo horse around his bed. I’m sorry.
“It’s Rong who rides a bamboo horse to make a plum around his bed. I’m sorry.
The valleys of the crumbs are resounding “Cyan plums.”
It’s like a sound after the years.
The flocks of geese moving south flew over our heads, leaving a single, lonely, semi-dwelling tree, and bloated and lamented.
One flying knife fell from the branch, suffocated the neck of the wounded geese, and said, “But he can’t go crazy, he can’t die, he can’t die, and he can’t be with that woman. General Lin, I don’t want much. # I’m not going anywhere #
I smiled and said, “Your last wish will come true.” I’m sorry.
He’s happy.
I left both the mountain and the wine for Song’s feast, and he said he hated Jiang Chang and those who killed Song Wan.
I took up the wine-filled Spa silently and thought he probably hated my mother and he hated me.
After all, Song Wan was the target of Jiang Xing because he had a face similar to my mother.
Indeed, I can’t beat my mother’s atmosphere, I’m so small, I’m so low that if I had the chance, I would kill the danger.
And I threw, and the night cup in my arms fell down the mountain path, and the beautiful night cup of the wheel was carved into a sand, and the pieces thrown in close proximity to Song’s feast.
The fool said the paint was colorless, and the wine didn’t look unusual.
That’s not exactly me.
What else did Song’s party say?
Oh, he said he was the heir of Song Wan’s father from his brother.
How sorry.
I forgot to ask where he would bury him after he died.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.