Move the palace.
Finish the soup and drop the bowl.
The canoes cut the lanterns and lighted them up. I’m stuck at the desk and I’m still looking at the table.
Anan whispered, “Supreme, can everything be done recently in the middle of the country?” Sing Dynasty: “Only a few days, she received reports of a lack of salt in two areas, a lack of salt, a lack of cooperation between the salt dealers and the magistrate, and a large amount of taxes. If this were to happen, neither of the two Governors’ heads would have been removed. The mother was in power for twenty years, and three wars were waged before and after, on the north, on the south, on the south. Although the fighting has taken its toll, it has been costly and the treasury has not been adequate. Since the time of his administration, he has encouraged the cultivation of land and water, the city has flourished and the public treasury has gradually grown. Loneliness must not be allowed to allow the incompetent insects to be held in contempt of the court and to feed themselves. I’m sorry.
The Annan nod: “The Emperor is concerned. The salt is the treasure of the nation, the gift of the earth, the half of the salt, and the palace’s kingship, its salary, and the hundredth of its officials. It’s a saline disorder, and it’s a mess. I’m sorry.
Sung-do: “The lonely brother-in-law is a man with a true knowledge.” And since his father, Zhang Yu, came down from his position at Zaaaji, the Zang family has been cold for two years and he has tasted warmer and older than before. That’s good. I’m sorry.
Ananan smiled as he smiled: “Yes, it is. The horse is the royal, the holy one. I’m sorry.
In the words of Cheng Jing, look towards Anan Road: “This is the horse’s journey, for a few months.” The royal sister is alone in the house. The Queen can call her into the palace to make a scene. Zhang Jian, the only nephew, has seen her once since her first birthday. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
The Princess of Queen Queen Queen Queen Queen of Queen Queen Queen Qing was born as a sister of the same mother and the only brother and sister remaining in Tokyo. Before he left the palace, he was not very fond of his sister. But now we’re big, we’re family, we’re close.
The blood is thicker than the water.
Cheng Jing said a few words to Nam and kept busy.
Nam kneels down and goes back to Phoenix. When he came to the lake, Nam suddenly shouted “No good.”
“What’s wrong? Anando: “The peached plum in my arms is missing. I’m sorry.
“Go, take the lantern and look for it, and find it.” That’s a very important thing for our mothers. I’m sorry.
On that day, Nam stood by her side at the end of the night. She heard what I said. Peaches is the remains of Anan’s birth mother.
Anan’s hand is in the amount of “Siño, go find it.” And thou shalt wait for thy palace, and be well acquainted with the garb. And you’re smart, better than them. Don’t worry about this. I’m sorry.
“The mother of a bitch is awesome. Slaves will go. “The little one is smiling and leaning.
Anan saw her walk away with a lantern and waved to the shadows.
A small courtman came out of the shadows. The courtesan looked so good, he looked all the way, he listened, he walked so softly. She stood behind a turbo and looked far away and could not see the Queen’s Queen standing next to her.
“Hear to the Queen’s Lady. I’m sorry.
Annan’s got a point. The Queen of the House, known as “The Hearer,” went on to say, “The slave has been watching for a long time and has discovered that there is something wrong with the faithful. She appeared to be very nice, careful and thoughtful, but seemed to have no desire to go to the smokehouse. I’m sorry.
“Oh? I’m sorry.
This woman, who doesn’t want to go up with a few favors, wants to be blessed. This great man is getting closer to the answer in Anan’s heart.
“How can you not know the Emperor’s pleasure when he used to be the master of the Goose Moot? She knew that the most repugnant colour of His Majesty was the red peach, but she was dressed in red the next day in the saloon. The Emperor only looked at it and frowned. I’m sorry.
The hearing went on to say, “The slaver is thinking that maybe she needs one night, but she doesn’t need a long one.” I’m sorry.
Anan’s laughter. It takes one night, fortunately, for the sake of the child in the womb. It doesn’t take a long time to be lucky because she has another man in her heart.
These seven-round genres, like a sharp rock, are strewn in Anan’s mind. “The slave-in-law keeps a good eye on the loyalist, and for more than a month she has gone to the Goose Moot to deliver clothes to the Emperor, except for her stay in the Moot and the Upper Middle Palace. Until yesterday, the slaveman watched her sneak out of the smoker’s house three days later, and took a long journey towards peace. Five more days. I’m sorry.
Anan said: “Beware that no one will find him who is true.” I’m sorry.
“Mother, don’t worry, the slave-man is very hidden. I’m sorry.
“Go ahead.” I’m sorry.
“The slave hand is not for money.” The greatest desire of a slave-man is to be a lady in charge of her mother’s affairs, so that the slave-man’s wife may see how well a slave-man is better than a drunk brother. I’m sorry.
Nam smiles. She’s a little bit cute. On her temper.
“The palace knows, go. I’m sorry.
“Yes. “The body of the hearing is not in the shadow of the flower without realizing it.
She’s got two rows of lanterns coming closer to her and she’s back with the palace people. Mother
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Yeah? Where did you find it?”
“In the flower jar outside the shop.” I’m sure your mother passed by.
I accidentally fell there. I’m sorry.
Nam picked up the peach blossom and said, “You should be treated very well.
Yeah, I’ll find you a nice old lady tomorrow. Let Lord Kong look in the Royal Forest Army. I’m sorry.
The Royal Forest Army in the palace is a family of sons and daughters of all ages. “Mother.
Mom’s kidding. A slave doesn’t want to marry. The slave-man grew up with her.
I want to spend the rest of my life with my mother. I’m sorry.
Nam looked at her.
“You’re different from this palace. I’m sorry.
Yes, different. If there’s an ignominious smile in the corner of Anan’s mouth, it will melt into the night.
The following day, the purpose of the transfer was to reach the smokehouse, and the loyalists failed.
She asked the decreed boat, “Did you read it wrong?” Not the Goose Moot.
What’s this? I’m sorry.
“Yo, where are you from?
Wrong? Your Majesty’s orders. Would you ask His Majesty? I’m sorry.
The loyalist bites his lips: “The Princess is her” and the concubine, who was born in the town’s capital, is said to have grown up in a martial arts school and to be known for being so spicy?
The canoe laughs, “The princess has not been brought up, and he is lonely, and he is with you and takes care of you, both of them.” Your Majesty is very thoughtful, don’t you think? I’m sorry.
Yes, it’s very thoughtful.
The doo-doo from the hymn house is at the end, it’s rare.
Whoso shall return in the spring, and the slow green devil shall be lost. The concubines held their waists with their hands on a guacamole and stood under the roof and watched the faithful move in.
The loyalists bowed to her.
It took a while for the princess to raise his hand and show his loyalty to rise.
“When I was in my mother’s house, I went anywhere. It’s not until you’re in the palace that you know what it’s like to be lonely. Now you’re here, you’re not alone. I’m sorry.
The word “slone” is crushed in the mouth of a princess, raised up like dust in the air, leaving the faithful to panic for no reason.
The princess is honoured and lives in the East Temple. The loyalists are at the bottom of the seven and live in the west.
The couches are packed, and the loyal ones sit in the west sanctuaries, and they shine. The sister next to her thought she was so eccentric because she was so angry today that she softly opened her eyes:
Do not be displeased, nor be humbled in sight, nor in the long term. Even though she is now more than you, there are dragons in your womb, and it will be long and long. I’m sorry.
The faithful are busy saying: “The Sister is very careful.” I’m sorry.
This box, the phoenix. Anan prepared a dinner for Princess Cheng Ying and her daughter Zhang Zhang.
I’m sorry.
The Princess is the eldest daughter born in the three years of Chang Lai by praying to the Queen An, who was first loved by the Emperor and considered to be the master of the beads, bearing the name “Image” of Kyushu’s first canton, until he was six years old and riding on his father’s head. I can’t argue with you.
As the Queen Queen Queen An is still in power, the regime has passed over and the haemorrhagic haemorrhagic church has been shaken. The prince’s father-in-law, Zhang Yu, was first taken for a knife and fell from his position. The Princess ran directly to the palace with the gift of the Queen Kimbok, pointing the finger at Nam.
Nam still remembers her face. She opened her eyes and pushed Anan away the tea she had handed over in cold: “Don’t think that I don’t know what you are trying to do with my brother. Don’t think you’ll be able to tell us what happened in this house! You’ll never be like my mother! I’m sorry.
“Where is the sister? The Emperor is no longer a child of the past but a king sitting in the Golden Temple. He’s a wise man. How can he listen to people? I’m sorry.
“You” took the tea, threw it on Anan’s face, and then dipped away.
The palace people wiped for Nam. Nam’s face is covered in cold water. People are so different. There are some who are guided, and there are others on thin ice. Even if she’s in the middle of the palace and the husband’s family is in trouble, so what? The vinyl can still pour her a nice, clean cup of tea.
All of this is because she was born with dignity.
Some of them are born and some of them need to be taken from the mountain of swords and from the sea of fire.
After that, it rarely entered the palace.
Today, when she saw Nam, she was still embarrassed. After almost two years of the mother ‘ s death, it became clear to her that her brother was the owner of the hall today. Her brother and sister Zouan.
And Zou’anan is no longer the half-servant of the house, or the single daughter whose name is not justified. She’s Sung-su’s proper wife, the queen brought in from the palace gate.
She bowed down and made a gift: “The Queen’s Queen Kim An.” She was also kneeling next to a nurse with a thong.
Anan slowly walks up to the ground and lifts it to olein. After that, he held a baby from the nurse’s hand: “I haven’t seen her for a long time, she’s grown up.” I’m sorry.
“The Princess is well.” I’m sorry.
You’re welcome. Anan looked at the look of kenok from the light of his eyes and thought that this lovely sister-in-law had really changed a lot over the last two years, with no more pride, no more courtesy.
The Maiden of the Middle Palace took Princess Hualla out, and the Maiden of the Goose Moot took the Prince, plus Zhang Zhang Zhou, and all three children were about the same age. The kids are all together, and they’re having fun.
People are down. The song and dances were loud, and a new dance was arranged by the Queen of the House of Music called Pear. And the white women drew a long skirt, leaping, swinging, smug. Like pear blossoms of trees and trees, they bloom in the branches to the extreme, and then they pass and fall from the branches.
It’s a beautiful dance, like a dream.
“The Emperor has arrived.”
It was a good day for Cheng Zheng to call Prince Zheng to the palace and to have just finished the royal “grateful” with him.
It’s a kind of a dissolution system for nobles. Once upon a time, the King’s land had to be passed on to the first son, from generation to generation, and the kingdom was still that big. But all the sons of the King, the first, the second and the third, are entitled to land. On the face of it, it is a favour to the sons of the King, but the kingdom is getting smaller and smaller, and less and more. At the end of the day, the royal family is no different than the normal.
The great-grandfather used to say, when he used to fight in the mountains, that his children and grandchildren shared the basic business. Yes, from generation to generation, many kings are powerful. This is ultimately a danger of insecurity.
Prince Qiang is a cousin, the oldest of his age in the line of duty. The Queen Mother had asked him to attend to the royal clan. He has great prestige in the royal family, and he has his support, as well as his thanks.
And when he enters the house full of smiles, the people bow down.
When he finished, he called out “the sis.” “Is it so late on Sunday? It’s just like Mother. I’m sorry.
“My sister wonders who she saw today.” The prince is incendiary. “The mother loved him the most and treated him like a child.” I’m sorry.
It’s been almost two years. “When I mentioned my mother, my brothers and sisters seem to have returned to the day when my father died early, and the mother pulled them out, and the orphan and the widow were in the temple.
The old people are not seen in the world. She said: “Your sister, the golden stepping which your mother has given you is still valid, and you can enter the palace whenever you want.” I’m sorry.
“Good. After that word, it’s kind of red in the eye.
Sung Zheng sat in the middle, Anan sat in his right seat and Cheng Qing sat in his left seat.
And that’s when I heard a little laughter. It’s not Princess Wallace. It’s Zhang Liu’s.
His Majesty’s little hand held Zhang’s horn while he grabbed and laughed. Zhang Ji-il smiled too. She was over a year older than the Queen, and she was very sisterly, rubbing off his mouth.
“There are few moments of such activity. I’m sorry.
The princess smiled: “It’s not so much fun to laugh.” Everyone in Chang’s house loves her, but no child plays with her. I’m sorry.
As a result, the two children, Zilong and Ziang, are in great trouble. Anando: “It will be better for my sister to enter the palace.” I’m sorry.
It’s a oletoe. And when she heard that, she stomped at her side, and said, “Could you climb over the princess’s tall branch, and it’s the holy relative’s sister, who comes out of the belly of a mother, and breaks his bones and his bones. And she said a word to his predecessor in His Majesty, but to you she said ten words. His Majesty will have a future. I’m sorry.
At first, the honest gourmet geese didn’t understand what it meant to be, but when they were overdone, they were panicking. She was too busy to keep her voice down, saying, “Don’t talk nonsense. Sage is a great sin. I’m sorry.
The princess smiled and drank wine on his back: “Look at you, you poor son of the king, blinded.” I’m afraid even a rat is more daring in this palace. * Speaking of rats, she’s got a good heart. * The loyalists are bowing down.
It’s a piece of cake. It’s always so easy for her to be a mother.
There are many worries.
There was a rush of footsteps that interrupted the evening feast.
It’s Confucian. He’s rushing in.
Sung-hyun knows that Conan-san has a sense of justice.
This. Indeed, Konya kneeled and said, “Supreme, the pigeons have come to write.” I’m sorry.
The canoe received a letter from Konda and delivered it to her. I heard “two” on the side.
“Is there news of the horse? He’s served His Majesty.
What happened? I’m sorry.
After reading the letter, he beat the table: “What a dare! I’m sorry.
The music stops, the dance stops. As soon as the heavens were angry, those who were present were too busy to look down.
“Who the hell is that? Kong Liang, you have two teams tomorrow.
Go to both sides and find out. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
And he drew a gold medal out of his arms: “Take it and do good.” I’m sorry.
Gold medals, see, see, Your Majesty. Kong Liang Zheng has taken over.
The sound shivering, with tears in its eyes, says, “Stabbing is bad.” ♪ The horse ♪
It was only then that I realized I had not spoken to my sister, and I was busy filming the hands of Olympus. I’ll send more men to defend myself.
All of it. The brave ones won’t be long. I’m sorry.
Noding on vinyl.
After the evening feast, the Emperor said there were years of paperwork to be investigated.
The brow went to the temple.
Nam stood under the roof, thinking about the stabbing of the horse. The horse went to find the salt.
It’s like a double-crossing official who’s afraid of being investigated. Fine
Carefully, but with other intentions.
Two wides with hundreds of Viet Nam. Is it Zhuong’s confusion? It’s been a long time.
It’s really interesting.
“The Queen Mother. I’m sorry.
She heard a call. Turn around, it’s Kong Liang. “I’d like to say,
Ma’am, Yumu has found him and I would have brought him to the palace in two days. Your Majesty.
It is urgent that we leave for the two sides. Let’s do this to someone else.
I can’t trust you. So please wait for the Queen. I’m sorry.
“Good. “The moon is pouring out of the mountains in Anan’s face.”
Together.
Mu, Shiya.
# The sky # I’m not allowed to see each other. Mother remarried.
Have you thought about your father in the rest of your life? That’s her.
The man of Fanto, the man who smiled under the peach tree and was weak, the man who died early. Anan leans on the rails and looks at the heavy night.
All men say “Mother-Mother” and do I look like Nam’s mother? Although he has never met this brother, Mr. Fizou ‘ s family, and cannot say that he has many feelings, as a mother, he must not be allowed into the mud for the rest of his life.
It now appears that after all these dangerous moves, the way forward must be a dead end. It’s because of those who take it. But he must not be allowed to pull himself and his rest.
On that day, I was in the courtyard of the Phoenix Temple with Anan, and his words were true, and his thoughts must have been well thought out, and if anything happened, he would have taken Anan as a shield.
Reminiscent of what her father had told her, the true magician was merciful, peaceful and restrained. From grandfather to father, no less.
The desire is too deep in the eyes of the left, and his smile is too high, even his tears too hard. From the very first moment he was seen, Anan knew that he was not a true magician.
The rat gossip in his mouth must have been leaked on purpose.
Thinking about it, Nam looked out.
Chai Xiaoxiang sent the Princess to return.
“Show your mother a rest.” I’m sorry.
Anando: “The palace is watching tonight’s banquet, and the loyalists have a bad appetite, and have not eaten twice, and they stop. She is now of dragon descent, and as a queen she deserves to be cared for. You can bring chicken soup for the palace. “The mother is worried about what she does.” She likes it! I’m sorry.
“How do you know that she will not die of hunger?” She’s both. “She can’t live without it.” What she wants now is the best man in the world! After saying that, it seems that it is not right to say, “Don’t blame me, your servant is inconvenient for you and has spoken too much.” I’m sorry.
She was jealous and displeased by many of her loyalists. Not solely because of loyalty, but also because of something else.
It’s rare for Namsuke to have such a god. She waved. She had already delivered a food box. “Go ahead. You are the master of the palace. It’s for you, Zheng Zheng.
She picked up the food box and went to the hospital.
It’s a beautiful moon tonight. And every star is so bright and bright at the first summer, as if it were the eyes of the beautiful.
Nan just wanted to turn around and hear a little laughter. Anan looked up and saw the princess laugh and look at her.
“Mom. “The concubine bowed to a salute.
“Why didn’t your sister come back to rest, and why did she tell you?” I’m sorry.
“The concubine has always wanted to thank her, but not at the right time. “The beautiful face of the princess is true at this moment.
“Fine, what is Shebaum doing? I’m sorry.
“Father last month, my father returned to Beijing to report the military situation at the border and received a message that he was an official of the family with a woman in the backyard and that he could visit with his wife and concubine. My concubines … have met my parents and I have met my family … I am grateful to you for waiting. I’m sorry.
And the eyelashes of the Princess shall be low, and a few moons shall be lit. What she’s trying to say, what she’s hiding, Anan knows.
Anan looks at her and laughs: “Sisters have been in the palace for a long time and they can’t stop thinking about their family.” The crows are still close to each other. It’s for the queen’s sake. I’m sorry.
“No, Mother, my concubine should thank you. My concubines have heard the words, ” The will is under the courtesan, with special reference to wives and concubines. As a rule, the concubines of officials are not entitled to enter the palace. My concubine, though not knowing when you discovered the truth, received your favor. My concubines are grateful. The princess said, “Get down on your knees and make a big gift.” “The concubine thought that you would have used it as a bargaining chip and asked him what he had been waiting for so long that you did not say anything. It’s the heart of my concubine. I’m ashamed. I’m sorry.
She bit her teeth, and she said, “Whisperingly, she bowed.” Her real name is not Whispering, but Whispering.
Hu Wing Tsing was the daughter of the great wife, who refused to enter the palace because of his intentions. The lady loves her own daughter. She doesn’t want to go against her will.
She’s sad. At the same time, without allowing Hu to miss such a good opportunity to climb the mountain, he came up with the idea of “marrying in the name of a woman.”
Hu Jin-hyun is the Second Lady of the House of Generals, and the birth mother is the Third Aunt. She was sent to the palace by her family in the name of her sister, and has since been burdened with a full house of honour. And her sister was too late to marry her husband in the name of her husband and her husband and wife.
The sisters exchanged their lives. The diaries of the palace and the loneliness left for her. It’s a good moon, and it’s for the sis.
She never complained about the injustice of fate. There’s something else, that she knew when she was a kid. She used to ride at her father’s training grounds, riding so fast, screaming in her ears and flying under the dust, and thought that she would remember, no matter how desperate she might be in the future.
Horse hoofs cannot be trapped in the mud for the rest of their lives, and as long as they struggle to get out, there are still miles ahead of them. She learned from a medical officer that she would never have a chance to have a baby in her life, and she had to find herself a big tree.
When she knew that it was the will of the Chinese court to give her an opportunity to meet her biological mother, she knew that Zouanan had learned the secret about her identity. But Zouanan has not been mentioned to her, either in Mingli or in secret. She was more determined to join forces with Zouanan. It is not only because of Zouan’s identity, but also because of Zouan’s sanctitude that an unusual woman is comparable.
And remembering the day of the encounter, the mother-in-law held her hand and said to her, “Take care. She smiled and said to her biological mother, “Mama, I’m sure the daughter will live well. I’m sorry.
“How can my son be well without children and grace? “The tears of the birth mother are like rain. She wipes away the tears of the mother’s eye with her hand, and says: “The daughter assures you that one day she will make you a wife.” A hundred years from now, you’ll be in the west. I’m sorry.
A few years later, she really did. The third aunt of Hu’s house, Ishi, was buried in a treasure of gold tortoise water, and the lake of Ming Dynasty was fusion, and he was in a great mood. He was humbled in his life, but died as a woman, a great sorrow.
That’s what happened.
When Nam heard her words, “Whisperingly offering her thanks” she understood all her thoughts. The best way to get close is to share secrets. Hu Zheng has shown his good faith to Anan in a frank manner.
“Sister up, please. “The maid, though unsaid, saw the loyal man’s hoof move to the hospital, and understood her intentions.” My concubines will do well.
Don’t worry about it. I’m sorry.
Anan Road: “Be calm. It is only when the plot is completely exposed that it can be uprooted. This woman doesn’t matter, nor does the Frozen. It’s the people behind them that matter. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“Let them think they’re about to win.” I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“The palace speculates that their group will be against His Majesty. You pay close attention to the need to protect His Majesty. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
Hu Wing promised to turn his back and walk a few steps, and said, “I’m sure your lady will know, your little girl…”
Anan Nod: The palace knows. “Anan, when he first became suspicious, had secretly investigated his whereabouts.”
She and her mother fled from Vietnam to Kyoto. Words are no different from those of the people of Kyoto, but in the end they are 100 people.
The curtain.
When the concubine came to the door, he ran into the little one who had returned with the soup. “The princess is well, that’s why she went to the Queen’s Home without seeing you. I’m sorry.
“Come and give Princess Wallace something.” “The princess and Princess Hua Lok are in a great deal of trouble, and every time they return to the temple, they will not be able to let go.” The concubines also often bring to Princess Hualle small things like rare little rings, bright little bellys, scavenging little faces. So it was not surprising that Xiao Jian listened to it, but only smiled, saying, “You have the most heartache for the princess.” I’m sorry.
And the Queen sent you to bring her soup in the middle of the night. I’m sorry.
It’s the West Side. Listening to this, the twig is a little bit of a nightly pig’s liver, the sauce is coming up, the eyebrows are not fresh.
“I’m just a genius. I can’t wait to show up with the sky. I’m sorry.
The princess kept her voice down, envied by the saying, “I didn’t mean to listen to the Queens yesterday, saying that the Emperor had asked the men who looked for peace, and that the people in the West Side were not ordinary.” Say the words “If you’re a good man, you’re a good Southeast.” In the eyes of the palace, this is a great gift, and everyone in this palace will see her face… ..
The pig’s liver is getting darker.
“Alas, speaking of which, there’s nothing. The concubine had a yawn and went far away.
She came into the house to wait for Nam to clean up, kneel down and lay her eyes open. She flipped over a few times, and the more she thought about it.
And when it struck three times, an agile figure came out of the phoenix without a sound, seven inches, and was so skilful that it was suddenly invisible in the night.
After the arrival of Kong Liang on both sides, the case finally came to light with day and night visits. The assassins of the horse were traced to a young man who was a salesman. The one who was raised up in court, closed his mouth, and died. Three days in a row, and in the end, he spits out a name, and he bites his tongue.
It was too late for Kong to fly on his body, hold his head, break his mouth and try to stop him, and he died with his mouth full of blood, his eyes open, and he died.
The name he gave us was “The Qin” and it was a two-part history of salt patrol.
Zhong Zheng Zheng has been in good shape since the beginning of the year. He is said to have suspended a sword from his home and to have come in and reminded himself that if he was greedy, it would fall from above.
The killer is dead. His confession became a dead confession. The road ahead has been blocked and Konya wonders what to do.
He wrote a secret message to His Majesty, who briefly reciprocated his line: he would be held in harsh confinement. It’s a great idea. In such situations, the prison is the safest place for the harshest.
There is still a huge gap in salt politics. On both sides, Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang was able to take stock of all officials involved in salt politics, while a new draft salt policy was prepared for His Majesty in the light of local conditions.
After His Majesty’s visit, the dragon was pleased.
The new case is simple, time-consuming and methodical in addressing the shortcomings of the old regime.
His Majesty nodded, and the new case was carried out in such a dramatic manner, with six orders from Kyushu.
Zhang Nae-sukang’s six-year tact was full of talent, but since his arrival he has had little success. There is no place for anyone but the royal horse. This time, the Emperor’s salt patrol and the formulation of a new deal have left two broads behind to encourage the new deal to be implemented.
The Princess’s face was also very bright, and movement into the palace was increasing.
Konya returned in mid-June.
Following his detention, it seemed that a curtain had been blown up and that what was behind the scenes had slowly surfaced.
Two officials suspected of collaborating with hundreds of Viet Nam were placed under secret surveillance.
The two broad surfaces look calm and quiet, as if a bow had been pulled to the extreme. It’s gonna pop up at any time, and it’s gonna hit you in the face.
On the day when Condolence came to pass, when it was finished in the Qur’an, he came forth in haste. He promised Nam that when he returned, he would bring the rest to the palace. He had never previously told anyone about the whereabouts of his remaining admirers in order not to alarm him and leak information.
Yu Zheng purchased a house in the city, but he did not place him in the “residual house”. He seemed to expect someone to come looking for his brother and had planned otherwise.
In a school in the west of the city, a group of childish children twitched their minds and read the articles.
“Ming Feng is in Bamboo, White War. It’s all over the place. Cover up, 4th and 5th. But bow down! How dare you destroy! A man is a man of virtue. Knower of what is changed, and will remember. “…but short, and long…”
Conda took a long look at one of the kids. His eyes were dazzling, white and white, and bright, and he appeared among the children.
Before Yu Jiu entered the palace, a servant was asked to enter the house with the rest. The old servant was brought from the hundredth of Viet Nam for decades, with great loyalty. He listens to the young man and attends to the young man in this house with care and attention. Three seconds, school’s over. Concubine has instructed one of his family’s men to believe.
By the way, deceive the old servant. Kong Liang hugged the boy and jumped and flew.
On the roof.
His feet were fast and light, and he stepped on the sound of the balconies, like a raindrop. Zhu,
Steady to the ground.
No panic, no shouting. He watched with interest.
“Who are you? I’m sorry.
Don’t say anything.
“Why are you flying? I’m sorry.
“Do you want to learn?”
“I want to be happy, I want to be happy.” I’m sorry.
“If you promise to come with me and meet someone, I’ll teach you.”
Fly. I’m sorry.
“Who? “The remaining brows wrinkle like two tiny hills. He’s late.
“My brother won’t let me see strangers.” I’m sorry.
“She’s not a stranger. She’s your sister. I’m sorry.
I thought about it and asked, “Is it Nan? I’m sorry.
You know her? Mother said Nan is far away, there are lots of peaches.
Flowers, and smoked white fog. I’m sorry.
The house of the Phoenix. Nam is holding a platinum, sitting on a soft couch.
She was invited by the princess to the Zhuin Home to embroidery her shoes, and the rest of the palace was driven out of the house.
Empty inside.
She looked up and saw her coming in with a little boy.
And the young boy had eyes, and the young one had a long and familiar hymn on his face.
Game
Nam’s been in love with people ever since he was a kid, no matter how long he was inside, his face was always high.
No wind, no waves.
She looked at the little boy with the round head coming towards her and getting closer. I think she saw it.
Mother.
Arnan’s memory is so early. She remembers her mother laughing at her hair in front of her forehead.
She said, “The South Head. Mother taught her to walk, mother taught her to speak. Mother’s accent.
And with a long tail, a thousand turns between the lips.
Whatever it is, it is soft in the mouth of the mother, even if it is a separation.
Nam didn’t get up, she didn’t open her mouth. She’s just looking at it in peace.
The brother of Yu Yu. The little boy looked at her, too, and he looked curious.
“Are you Nam?” The little boy said. Anan Nod.
“Mother says Nam has a braid in a place full of peach blossoms. But you don’t have peach blossoms and you don’t have braids. Are you really Nan? “The little boy is seriously thinking.
The mother described the situation 15 years ago. Nam, where are the three-year-olds? Mother’s memory of her is very limited. Like her mother.
Nam smiled softly: “Because Nam grew up.” I’m sorry.
The young boys seem to be nodding their heads. “Why is this house so much bigger than what I’ve seen before? I’m sorry.
“Here, the palace. #Anan’s slow path #
“Nine days ago, the palace was opened, and all the country’s clothes were crowned. The palace is where the gods live. No wonder it’s so big. The young boy is like a grown-up. Who is Nan? I’m sorry.
“Did you read many of these when you were 11?” She said, “Nan is the wife of the Son of God. I’m sorry.
“So Nan is the queen. “The young boy is like a grown man’s gift.” I’m sorry.
Nam stood up and helped Yu to rise, and she reached out and touched his eyebrows, his eyes, and all the marks of his mother on his face. She softened her voice: “Do not go back to your place of residence for the rest of the day, and Nan has arranged for you to live in a house with water and flowers in all the mountains.” I’m sorry.
Imu raised his head: “Will you worry about me? I thought, “When my mother and father left, they said something, like a father, so let me listen to him.” I’m good at it, but there’s nothing wrong with it. He always seemed mysterious, and it would disappear for a long time. I asked him where he had gone and he wouldn’t tell me, just about the children’s home, and not about adults. But I’m not young anymore. Sir, with my knowledge, I can go to the test. He had a little bit of pride in his face, and there were expectations in his round eyes that he wanted to be praised.
“Good.” Nan also likes to study. Unfortunately, it’s the daughter. I’m sorry.
She leaned down like she whispered to him: “Nan made a game with your brother.” “Of course you do. I am happy to see the older sister talking to him in a conversation.
“Well, you listen to Nam. Let the big brother take you somewhere to hide. Only we know the secret. When the game with your brother is over, Nam will pick you up herself. Okay?”
“Good. I’ve thought about it and answered.
Anand and Konya looked at each other and understood what to do, handing over their hands to Anan: “No offense to my mother.” I’m sorry.
Nam noded his head.
There will be a defeat in the last. However, she must not allow him to hold her in his hand as a chip against her.
The poems say: “The sky is not in the rain, the land of Tzeppei, and the home is ready.” She thought it would happen.
So I followed him and went to the temple door, and ran back. He was panting, and said, “Nan, there is something I forgot to tell you, my brother has asthma, can’t cover, can’t eat crabs and shrimp. When you’re playing games with him, be careful. Or he’ll have an attack. I remember the year before, when a maid accidentally switched his core. Mother and father are so full of shit. The family hired a house doctor. I’m sorry.
Anan was stunned and promised: “Well, Nan knows. I’m sorry.
I followed Kong Liang with comfort. And on the way he raised his head, and asked him with joy, “When will he be taught to fly?”
Nam’s hand is squeezed.
June, the moon. In the palace, there are two important festivals this month: the Festival of the Sunshine and the Festival of the Lian.
On the holiday of the sky, when the scriptures of the monks passed over the sea were soaked by the sea, they were taken out of the sun in early June and dried up, and became a good day. Traditionally, the palace was the Emperor’s tan for the day.
On the occasion of the Jubilee Festival, on the birthday of the twenty-fourth bouquet, it was for the pleasure to take fresh leaves for a wine cup and to sing and drink.
In both festivals, Cheng Zhui gave the command to bring forth the rest of the world from the horizon and pray for the stars by the lake.
It’s all over the palace, and maybe he’s got some skills. The Emperor ordered him to do it.
In the fall, it was born on the ninth day of September, the day of the birthday.
More than five months ago, the child of a loyal child was raised in his abdomen and became the most visible view of the palace. His Majesty’s government is still thin and he has to be a prince. If loyalists are male, their status in the palace rises. And now the words “If you’re Ming, you’re lucky Southeast” are being heard from a small group of people in the palace, giving people a little more hope for the baby in the womb.
On the Day of Halloween, the autumn will be high and the sun will be full and bright, and His Majesty will set a feast in the garden for the royal relatives and dignitaries. Anan sits next to him, in turn, as a princess, a concubine, a loyalist, and Liu Fong Yi, who was confined for six months and who has recently been free.
The Emperor seems to have a high level of enthusiasm and a high number of cups, and, in a few cases, both Anan and the princesses have a slight increase in their faces. Only those who grew up in Yungui, who were quite a drinker, and those who were faithful by virtue of being pregnant and drinking.
Upon his feet, he tried to wipe his face with cold water, raise his eyes and see no sign of his body, so he called in charge of the Phoenix Palace and was accompanied by a group of second-class men. In a quiet place, two pavilions were whispering.
“Do you see? Many of the women who have died today are flattered by their loyalty. Let’s do it with the wind. I’m sorry.
“But you’re from the palace, don’t you think there’s a way to call a child a mother? I’m sorry.
One of them laughed under the cover of his mouth, saying, “Well, isn’t it true that the Queen of Anthem was a beggar? I’m sorry.
He was trying to get away with it, but he saw the Princess’s presence. “What is that handmaiden like a mother?” Your ass is a little hurried and early. What is the crime of accusing the Crown Prince? “Go ahead, give up!” I’m sorry.
The servant, who was married to the princess after she had prayed to the Queen of Anthem, was a powerful man, following his Lord’s command, and immediately went forth, bowed to his right and left, and struck the ladies in the mouth.
He turned his back and left as if he had seen nothing. The same thing the Princess did, she couldn’t do. She is the court of the Middle Palace, and she has no power over matters involving the princess or the Crown Prince. With a little carelessness, she appears to have a small breath and is jealous of a small talent.
Nan went to the banquet. Before he arrived, he heard a sudden scream: “Ah! “It’s the sound of the Goose.”
A Namcheng can’t say well. He’s been busy for three and two steps, running away. There was only one monkey standing and walking, with a colour ball on his head, holding the Emperor, stomping and dancing.
Nan, look, see. Every year on Halloween, new programmes will be organized by the people in the Sely House. This year, don’t start with a new one: the Monkey’s birthday.
The Monkey was the King of Barnshi last month. According to his above watch, the monkey was inadvertently discovered in the mountains by the stranges of Barn.
On the day the monkey arrived in Kyoto, he imitated man’s form from the temples of gold, and made them wonder. More than that, the monkey has a hand with a quill, ink, and wrote the words “Heil to the Emperor” on the paper. It’s a sign of the wonders and the joy of the Holy See.
Over the past month, the sièges have trained around the clock to learn the rhythm of music, not only to step on the siège, but also to make short sound and sound.
The people are looking forward to the festivities of the monkeys at the Halloween festival and to the joys of the saints.
It was not surprising that, during the performance, the monkey jumped unexpectedly towards the Goose and took the Emperor’s son from her, stomping and dancing with his hands in a violent manner, in a sudden surprise.
The Kings of the Forest came with arrows.
“No! If the monkey is shot at this time, the Emperor will fall from the top, and the fall will not be the same. And if it provokes the beast, it hurts his son and is not known.
Of course, Confucian geese do not risk their own son, whose heart slams and falls with every move of the monkey.
They frowned and looked around everyone. At that point, a monkey scream was heard in the mouth of the princess. The length is short, but the best. For the first time, Anan felt that she was so smart, and from her voice, it was as if people could see the forest in front of her, and that a great bunch of monkeys were playing, playing, playing, peace and beauty.
The monkey slowly calmed down from a state of extreme excavation, and it came down from the stairwell and delivered the baby in her arms to the princess.
The King’s Army went ahead and made the monkey and locked it in an iron cage.
There’s no risk. People are relieved.
And the Goose swooped towards His Majesty, holding, and wept.
“It will be too late for you today.” “The concubine has made the Emperor laugh.” I’m sorry.
When Cheng Zheng went to the front of the Goose, he gently patted her on the back, and looked at the Prince, who was in the arms of the Goose, and asked, “Remember that it was not this dress that the Goose was wearing early.” I’m sorry.
“Fang Zhi has accidentally dripped soup juice on his body, and my concubine ordered him to change his clothes.” I’m sorry.
Concise.
“Who has changed his clothes?” I’m sorry.
“If you return to His Majesty, your servant. A plain-clothes man came forward and answered with respect. Her name was Jae Ha, who had been in charge of the Goose Moot since her transfer. It’s very nice of this girl to take care of his son. In one incident, the Prince’s nostrils were clogged and she was not reluctant to suck through her mouth. She is true and loved by the geese. But she’s never been in love with her master, and she’s in a very peaceful place, and she’s in love with everyone at the Goose Moot House, calling her “Ho” for everything.
She noticed that her hands were rough and her hair was tweaked and tweaked. The girl’s eyes are full of money.
“Are you the one who took her back to the Goose Moot and changed her clothes? I’m sorry.
He said, “This is the dress of the little girl who is with the Queen’s Queen today, delivered to her handmaiden, saying that today’s birthday, the day of celebration, the Queen’s Queen’s Queen’s mother, who cares for the Queen’s son, is a gift to her son, to express her feelings. His Majesty’s hand changed his clothes. One is convenient; the other is a tribute to the Queen. I’m sorry.
Nod, nod, nod, nod, “Only knows, get up.” Then he reassured the Goose, saying, “You are frightened today, and take your child and go back to rest.” I’m sorry.
Kong Ling geese nod their heads, take Qi Ha and leave with the women of the palace. As a result of such an event, the “Obama’s birthday” became the “Obama” and the atmosphere was suddenly cooled down. Those in the Silicon House are all the more shivering in fear of great evil.
Nam began with the words of Jae-ho, and his heart fell like a red carbon into cold water, squeaking and smoking.
She had a bad feeling when she went missing.
Sure. Although she suspected that she was not a day or two ago, and was alert to her, it was sad to hear that her invisibility was confirmed.
She can always remember when she was a little girl calling her “Miss Nam”. In this palace full of snobs, Xiao Yi was the most sincere person to smile at her. Nam has never told anyone that she always has an inexorable inferiority in front of Chengmin, in front of Shen Qing, and in front of Kong Liang. She is the daughter of a small family. She can make her feel warm and equal, and that feeling makes her treasure.
When she first entered the court, she asked the court chief to send her little sister to be the woman in charge.
From the day she gave birth, she saw what was wrong with her baby. And then, after that, she was so anxious to show her face in front of her. A few days ago, Xiao Xiao Shu went to see the shadows of the shadows and the jealousy of his teeth when he spoke.
Anan’s brain is spinning. The mask of the Zilong had been removed.
Nam thought that she was one of the top players in the group, and that she was the master of the court, and she was much more beautiful. Her money is better than her, but at the end of the day, she made a key one in the chess game. The sunset was spilling, and Anan’s robe was coated with several layers of gold. She looks like she’s dead. I don’t know.
What will Doo-sung do when he hears what he said?
The look of Annan at this moment is like a broken leaf in the fall rain.
The feast is gone.
Cheng Zheng punished the sills for a month of silver. It’s a punishment to make them happy.
And gladly, as the Monk pardons, and thanks for all that.
His Majesty’s Queens are also scattered.
They’ve arranged for people to leave in order.
The Royal Garden was gradually empty, and Anan stood still.
“The Queen wants to come and goes back to the palace.” I’m sorry.
Anan has opened his mouth and wants to explain what: “Your Majesty, your concubine…” is a showdown.
I do not want to say much: “Go!” “My concubine is leaving.” It’s all right.
And command the canoe: “Bring the calves of the Middle Palace to the palace.” I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
The night has come down like a veil. In the candlesticks, the lanterns are still burning.
Cheng Jing was sitting in the right chair and little Jing was kneeling before him. We haven’t been able to talk yet.
“It’s all the fault of the servant, it’s all the fault of the slave.
About the Queen’s wife…”
“I haven’t said anything yet. “It’s all the fault of the handmaiden.” I’m sorry.
“The dress today…”
Tears are coming out of the corner of her eyes, and the candles shine, and it’s so sad in the land: “It’s the fault of her servant, not the Queen, and don’t blame the Queen. Your servant would rather die himself than blame your queen. I’m sorry.
“Oh? Your fault? What did you do wrong? * I’ve got a cup of tea * “Soldiers…soldiers…soldiers deserve to die…”
“Looks like you can’t say what you’re wrong about. “The tea in his hand is on the table.”
And the little saying, which appears to be protecting the Queen, but which is swerved against us, is that which leads the fire to the center.
The monkeys are particularly excited to see the red, and the Queen today’s shirts are red, and they have been rinsed with a very attractive fruit. So the monkey saw the color, smelled it, got excited and made the move.
As soon as I see you today, I see what’s going on.
He looked at the girl with a tasteless eye: “You used to say that you were loyal and brave.” I’m sorry.
“The servant is the servant of the Queen and knows her well.” Even though she was often sorry that the eldest son was not from Nakaiya, she was also a princess.
Your Majesty’s disrespect and anger at the Middle Palace, but she is innocent. She didn’t hurt the Crown Prince’s heart. I’m sorry.
Thinking about it, walking forward, reaching out to her.
I’m sorry. “One of the favorite words of loneliness is loyalty. The former Sage, the upper part, the upper part, the lower part, the center, the center, the center. Ma’al (Ma’ah) had written a book, and the whole world was bound to be true. I’m sorry.
And he said: Lo! thou shalt love those who are faithful, and thou shalt be of the faithful. I’m sorry.
The little tweezers handed her in the hands of the tweeds and raised her.
“This accident today was the fault of the Sly’s people, and since the baby is in danger, let’s forget it. “What do you think? I’m sorry.
This is an accident. She was prepared to be tortured, but did not expect to wait for the storm, but rather for the storm.
“Am I to whom I am a slave… to whom I am a servant… to whom I am not to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to whom I am to be free of the Princess of Vale…”
“The Queen has been told to send a new man to serve him.” What, do you want to disobey? “As your servant obeys your command, your servant will kneel again.” I’m sorry.
Sung-chul looks outside the palace, and the first nine months, the cold radians, are a little short of the full moon.
After her transfer, Nam felt relieved. The feeling of having eyes in the dark suddenly disappeared.
At first, Nam was afraid of misunderstanding. She was not afraid of the punishment, but she was afraid of the look of a cold eye.
But no. He only took the Quil’an to the Quil’an and sent a canoe, saying that the Qu’an had remained in the Qu’an’an. The rest, no more news. Cheng Zheng did not question Anan.
Nan sat under the roof of the Middle Palace, listening to the fall of the autumn wind and suddenly wondering what to understand.
She had a long-lost feeling. She and Sung-hoon know each other, work together, and walk together. It’s a kind of “advisable, unspoken” understanding. As though he were full of wisdom, he would have understood it better than she, and they were all standing in high places watching.
Lifetime monkey crazy, two birds with one stone.
If it’s done, remove the eldest son and plant it for the queen. If it doesn’t work, you can still throw it to the queen.
Go in, go in.
The light shines on Nam’s face. She’s always known the dangers of Nakaiya.
As the belly of a man of great talent grows, the voice of an inexplicable rat’s voice is heard in the hymn home and the people of the palace are frightened. I’ve been thinking about that crazy rat at the Goose Moot a while ago, and the palace people say, “The mouse’s spirit is still coming.”
I’m calling to ask why. “Congratulations, Your Majesty, the rat’s star, will come.” I’m sorry.
“Is it?” Indeed, it is good news. @Ambassah: #Jan25
The fog covered his face. The rest of the body kneeling on the ground cannot see the face of the saint.
At the beginning of the seventh year of Shunkang, the second son of the Emperor was accused of the crime.
Rat
On the day of the birth of the Crown Prince, there seemed to be a hundred rats in the Hinh House.
La Luon’s come to Kyoto, the cold wind is whizzing, freezing three feet. Keep an eye out for him. Only the pine and the plum, in a silent winter, fragrance. Why would a mouse sound like that in time like this?
At the time of the complaint against the Crown Prince, when she was born, she found several fat rats in the courtyard and went around screaming. That voice, the palace people heard it in their hearts, passed through the halls, and went around.
Guards catch those rats. It’s a big, dark eye, squealing. I’ve never seen a rat like this in Tokyo.
He entered the house silently. Sister brought her new son, and a man kneeled to the ground.
He took his second son from the mother’s arms, and looked at him, and looked at him as a true man, half lying on his couch, and laughed, “You seem to have a great connection with the mouse.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know how to answer that. She wonders whether these things were deliberately done by her own people. Those rats, she knows, they’re all Viet Nam. She grew up in the hundreds of years, and people who cook rats often eat them.
But she doesn’t understand why this is being arranged. Does it mean Yu Yu-soo or King Kuang? What’s the point?
Once upon a time, the mouse appeared in order to keep Yu Yu Yuen in the palace and to let her out in front of him. Now that the wish has been fulfilled, the prince is born, what are these rats doing?
She’s a little confused. Since she moved to the Hinh Home, the movement has not been as free as before. The concubine is a very smart man, often standing under her back, but when she steps outside, she pretends to care: “Yo, sister, where are we going?” I’m sorry.
And since the accident at Halloween, the palace has stepped up its defences, and the gates of the palaces are several times harsher than before.
Plus, when she was a month old, her body sank and it was not easy to travel at night. One, fear of accident; two, fear of exposure, discovery.
Once, at least two times a month with Yu Yu, it has not been three or four months. As soon as the message came to an end, she was like a bird with wings cut off in this hymn.
She’d hate to think of her. The bitch didn’t even know he was coming to pass on the news to her.
She was covered with her hands. “I risk having children here, but they don’t know how to be happy behind my back. If it’s done, it’s good for everyone. If it doesn’t work out, they’re stomping their necks. It’s easy to hide. I’m the only one who dies! The more loyal people want to be angry, the more their eyes cry.
And in a state of consolation, he said: Lo! thou shalt not eat the heart except when thou hast spoken. Go to the Frozen and ask what happened. I’m sorry.
That’s exactly what’s in your heart. She also wanted to know what was going on.
Come on, let’s go.
It is assumed that the faithful have given birth to a child, but they have not been given the seal. The Emperor does not seem to like this new prince. The hundreds of courtesies and the Queens have piled their greetings on the table, but the Emperor has been slow to mention the setting up of the feast.
And in peace, before the fair fairies, the fragrances and the incense, and the light of nine microlights for a bottle of clubs.
Yu Jiu kneels on his knees and greets him.
And when Sung Qi was at the top, he opened his door and asked, “A few months ago, you said to your loner, “If only you had known, you would have been southeast.” Says again, the rat’s star is coming. And the word means a man of good talent and his womb. Why is there so many unknown rats in the palace? I’m sorry.
The drums are in my heart. What’s happening is very different than planned. I haven’t been out for a long time. She had moved away from the palace and was no longer able to monitor the situation of the people in the palace. She was in the palace and did not dare to make any mistake. Both lines are broken. I can no longer see whether the water of the harem is obscurous or obscurous. Zhongkang.
The King has sent a letter asking what the situation is. It’s easy for him to write, it’s tough for him. Even worse.
A few months ago, he was told by his servant that he had disappeared without any knowledge.
He can’t see whose pen it is. He’s the one who’s not comfortable with him.
Ideas. Is that a threat? Or Queen Zou, the one with whom he has no blood.
Sister, did you make a covert move?
Now, he’s bowing to the heavenly son of doubt: “Your Majesty, the Second Prince is a rat.
That’s probably why the rats are moving. Or maybe not.
Those who seek to harm His Majesty and His Majesty’s son. I’m sorry.
Quil, he said, “If you want to come, if you’re loyal, it’s the princess, not the king.
You won’t be contaminated with much of this, will you? I’m sorry.
What a diversion.
Think about it, stare at him, and say, “Well, who do you think is behind this?”
Huh? “The grassmen are afraid to say it. I’m sorry.
Sit down.
♪ In peace ♪
It’s made of pine, soy, ointment, and it’s fragrance.
“Just say it. You’ve been alone in the palace for so long.
Yeah. I’m sorry.
“His name is Her Majesty the Grassman. “Your Majesty, do you think
And who wouldn’t want to spend a single, big family? There’s an extra prince in the palace. He’s not happy. * He’s insinuating the geese’ chime, insinuating the concubine, insinuating the *
The whole concubine.
He smiled, he didn’t say anything, he got up and left.
I was so relieved to see that the figure in the dragon robe disappears at the door.
Land. He’s not sure if he believes him. He’s getting more and more comfortable.
Worry. Nothing’s in his hands anymore.
The window is spilling into a dark room of moonlight. Yu Yu-hwan rises from the ground and goes round and round in the house.
Step. He remembers what he said to him, and weighs it in detail.
Gear.
Fortunately, the Second Prince was born.
Maybe it’s time to move on…
The sword was thrown into the fire and burned. He looked at the flames and became more determined.
It’s a long time ago. If it’s so precious, let’s not be afraid to die.
The night of the Phoenix House. The snow broke the cedar in the courtyard and heard the squeaks.
Sound.
Lights are on fire inside the house. Nam plays chess and the princess sits across from her.
“Your Highness, why are you playing chess with yourself? Your concubine will accompany you. I’m sorry.
Nan shakes his head.
“As you play chess with yourself, you will be more conscious. Play chess with those who are with them, and in their hearts there is nothing but victory. I’m sorry.
“You are the most lucid man you have ever seen in your life.” Anan laughs: “Can you hear well?” I’m sorry.
“That girl is so good.” It’s clever. She worked well with her concubine. The leprechaun in the west is not aware of it. “When they had a mouse in their hand, we followed.” By a son, by a son. I’m sorry.
Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu, white Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu
“My concubine didn’t expect you to let the child live.” I’m sorry.
“The child must be born. I’m sorry.
“The concubine does not understand. I’m sorry.
Anan took a black son: “With a king in his hand, they dared to fight the last one.” I’m sorry.
If it’s bad, they’ll jump. With kids, they’d jump up the wall. In this case, the progress, the laxity and the scale are already thought out.
Chess Mountain. The Blacks pushed the Whites to the end. Whitey went back to war and ate a lot of black. Anan held the black son in his hand and turned his back in the face of the thunder. White piece of paper.
At the end of the first round, Nam drops his chess. “Look, something big will happen soon in this palace. I’m sorry.
“Does the Emperor know? I’m sorry.
Anan Nod. She never talked to him about it, but she knew that he knew.
It’s natural to know. He waited long enough for this day. He waited a long time for the reason for the invasion.
How is it possible that the country of Bulletsballs, who wish not to use their weapons, would occupy the courtyard?
Everything’s going on in secret…
Murder.
On the tenth day of the month of Ra, the second son of the king sued the third.
Anan went to the Huinh House and sent his wife to see if she had come. Zhu Zhu, the inner court came back and said that the Emperor was busy with the martial artsmen who were returning to Beijing with the border.
As in the past, Anan has given some silver and silverware and silk coats to loyalists, and has given two more months of service to the faithful and to the children of the Second Prince.
This month of the 15th year of Shun Kang, it’s unpredictable. And the time is clear, and the time is dark. The clouds seem to be lurking in some part of the sky and will come unexpectedly.
When the sun rises and snow comes out, snowflakes fall. New snow and old snow, covered in dust and mud, horses and hoofs, dirty, unseemly depressing.
At the end of the year, the various states entered the country to deliver money and gifts. A hundredth of Viet Nam’s emissary arrived in Kyoto and was frozen. The southerners, who have lived in Viet Nam for a long time, are not allowed to turn in the north. According to the Emperor’s visiting medical officer, the hand and foot of the festival were swollen, itching and painful.
“Then let him rest in the palace.” I’m sorry.
One night, Anan just stopped and heard the window. It was the hearing.
“My Lady, as you have said today, the slave-man has invited the Fong to visit the Home in the name of the cleanliness of the palaces. I’m sorry.
Ananan smiled and laughed: “Okay. “When His Majesty set up a feast for the soldiers, he called him because of his father’s prestige in the army. When she came back, she said that she was going to be a new man again in the next year. That’s what the loyalist and the Fong heard.”
The wind is raging. And the hearing began to depress the voice: “The slave-man heard the man say to the faithful that the queens of the palace will be more and more, and only more sons of the Holy One.” At the moment, the second prince is not a saint and will only grow less and less. There is no time for regret if action is not taken. Instead of living in the palace and losing all the good that’s done, let’s take a chance.”
“What does a loyal man say? “The loyalist didn’t like it at first, and then Fong said, “She’s better than Xiao Xian
My heart, I’ve been transferred to the temple, and I’ve been thinking about you.
If she doesn’t, Prince, she’ll be fine. I’m sorry.
Anan Nod.
The eyes of the hearing are clear and bright on the snowy night: “Mother, the handmaiden sees and is true.”
Look at the Flanco’s eyes, they’re not like the others.
Make date cakes, sweet, sticky. I’m sorry.
Nam looked up at the sky outside. No moon tonight, it’s dark.
They hit the southern wall with their hearts.
The day is approaching. At the end of the month, the treasury will take stock of the property and the ministries will take care of it.
The year’s accounts, Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang came back from both sides to present the details of the new deal.
His Majesty is getting busy.
Twenty-nine, three days ago, His Majesty was in the Monk Room for a reading.
“The Emperor has worked hard to make up for the soup.”
Body. I’m sorry.
His Majesty has just taken over, and his wife’s wife is panicking.
All right, it’s bad.
The Emperor laid down the soup and asked, “What’s wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
“The Prince is still warm and afraid…”
The tears went on and on: “The faithful said, “Look at the second prince, perhaps the last king rises up and goes out in haste. The canoe keeps up. I thought about it and I followed you.
It’s dark in the east wing of the Hinni complex. General Tunnan returned to his house and the princess returned to his place, so that no one will be present tonight. In the west is a vision, and the lights are shaking, as if they were licking all that is in the heavens and the earth.
Sung-gi went into the inner house. The faithful sat on their beds with their children and their eyes were red and red.
The wind blew the door off. “What’s wrong with the complaint?” Did the doctor see it? “We’ve seen it, it’s not working.
Step by step. The baby looked at him with no signs of illness.
One of the daggers stomped towards the guillotine. The woman sitting on the bed had changed her face at once, and she was no longer a low-strength little woman in the harem but a well-positioned female killer.
She’s got her knife. Shang Qianxian, 3 years old, 4 years old, 6 years old, 6 years old, 3 points better than Kong Liang. except that he was a heavenly son, and little was revealed, so many did not know. Her hands were held tight and she couldn’t move.
At that time, seven men in black fell from the beam, all armed with the murder weapon, soared and quick. And a word was cried for the black coat above him, and it was a lie.
The seven black men surrounded the city. They don’t want to fight. They just want to die.
The geese lie on their couch. A group of killers came to tear up the quiet night. Outside the door, the inner-door attendants swung in their sleeping eyes and suddenly saw a man with a knife breaking into the house, sleeping without a word and being cut to death with a knife. Hot blood, splattered in the snow, shocking.
The people of the palace, who were already asleep, woke up and screamed.
The black-clothed killer went straight into the house with a knife. Their goal is clear: to kill His Majesty.
From their beds, the Goose rises, and sees the house covered with blood and white, and shouts: “O Queen!” Psst! I’m sorry.
At this moment of chaos, the woman in charge of the Goose Moot looks at the childish face of the Emperor, thinking that this night, even if she had died, it would be a moment to protect the baby. She hugged the son from her arms, stuffed it under the bed and then put a pillow into her. She took it and hid it in the corner, and hid it under her.
The killer came soon. Jai Ha watched them get closer, and the knife was raised.
She was pushed by the black man and she was cut with a knife. The black man realized that he had fallen for himself and was furiously cut off to Ziho. Jae Ha closed her eyes. The knife did not fall, and she heard a strong footsteps.
Open your eyes and see what’s going on.
Concubine came in with a team of King’s Army and fought with the black men.
Here.
The gills fall and crash to the koron geese, and the koron geese get scared and they both stare.
Slow. Joo Ha called: “Mama, Mother, don’t be afraid. Lord Kong is here. Kong Ling
The geese come back to God and say, “Where’s Jae Ha?” I’m sorry.
Don’t worry. His Majesty is well. I’m sorry.
The last man in black fell down in the house and Kongya ran towards his sister.
“Didn’t you rest today, brother?” How?
The palace. I’m sorry.
Jae-ho took his son out of the bed. The kid’s still asleep.
What a shock.
“This is the holy place.” It’s a long story. Goose, you’re all right with her.
Good. I’m sorry.
There was blood in the palace.
In the hall. It was dark in the east, and the lights were on. Princess has a team.
Ding, run to the west side.
The door is open, the soldiers meet each other, they’re in a row. It’s a surprise to be loyal: “Did you not return to your mother’s house?” # The princess laughs #
“You’re not allowed to make trouble, are you?” I’m sorry.
She’s waiting for reinforcements. According to the plan, at this time, Yuji should have it.
A group of top-notch killers came. Why not now?
And the princess laughed, “What is the matter with you? He is afraid he will not come.” I’m sorry.
It was only the black man who cut off the arm of Sung-chul and bled down. He said…
The soldiers said: “Saving alive, take a statement.” I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“Your Majesty, Your Highness…”
He said, “The two princes are still warm, and they are gone.” I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
The princess came forward and asked, “Your Majesty, what is wrong with you?” Your concubine will call the doctor.
I’ll wrap you up…”
“No need for it.” He walked out the door.
“Where are you going, Your Majesty? I’m sorry. He’s unconscious.
Go ahead, go to the temple.
The palace is dark. No, the queen is afraid of the dark. As usual, when he’s not here, Phoenix
Night and night lights are on fire. Why are there no lights tonight? Is there something wrong with the queen? Done.
The breath of twilight is getting heavy. He pushed the familiar door. Queen– He called.
No one should.
“Nan-sama–” His voice is beating in this empty night with a cold wind.
A turn.
This is the first time he’s come to Middle Palace and she’s not here. As usual, the lights are always waiting.
Wait for him.
Tonight, everything is cold.
A footsteps. Sung-gi raised his head and Anan came in with a lantern.
With a letterhead in it, he followed a group.
Where have you been?
“The concubine has received a letter from Yu Yu Yu and the King of Hong Kong…”
“Why did you do it without permission?” I’m sorry.
“The concubine has put his son in place, thinking…”
Sung-gi walked into the house. As though he was tired and laid down on couches.
The frost is heavy.
Candles are dark.
