What kind of story can you write, starting with “My pet can kill my boss anytime”?

What kind of story can you write, starting with “My pet can kill my boss anytime”?

What kind of story can you write, starting with “My pet can kill my boss anytime”? – What?

My pet is the emperor. He can kill my boss anytime. But he wouldn’t dare. I helped him take over, forced the Emperor to kill the Princess, quelled the rumours of the Palace and surrendered his tongue. I’m the one he wants to kill and has to rely on. On the first day of July, I killed the Emperor’s sister, Princess Yang.

As she strangled her throat and poured wine into her heart, she looked at me like everyone who died in my hands.

As a result of the intense struggle, my back was stained with wine, and I had to wipe the face of her convulsions, and I had to cut off her last fat powder and lose her modesty.

The long sun fell on the ground, stomping on its knees, as if it were a hot sun, painfully and helplessly resisting the drying up of life.

At the moment when the temple door was pushed open, the long sun drew its last breath, and it didn’t close its eyes and it broke its breath.

The Emperor is coming in.

He also strangled my throat, and hatred blinded him, while reason finally kept him alive.

“The Queen is so desperate to kill, so beware of the future. He threw up hard.

Well, my little Emperor Hao has grown up, so it’s safe to say it, without fear of cowardice, and hiding a pillow.

I moved around his neck, and he strangled him, and he stung his face: “If one day the Emperor truly has the ability to do so, what’s the harm in letting you eat your skin?” I’m sorry.

One.

He doesn’t know.

I didn’t mean to kill Changyang.

And if the Yang were to be a princess of her glory and wealth, I would be close to her. She was uninterested and unsure, and was repeatedly joined by her horse-to-man Li Yunjun, a soldier of the army, and by the traitors who wanted to remove me from the palace, so that they could meet daily to discuss matters that were purified.

I had no choice but to lead a group of officials to hunt in the spring and to ease relations.

It is not appropriate to shoot in the spring, to grow up and to leave children. It’s not the same as the only one that’s going to kill in it.

I let the horse into the forest and pointed my arrow at his throat. “The princess is afraid of what she was afraid of.” I’m sorry.

It is a pity that after one hour Li Yunqin was found dead in the mountains, and he was fed to most of his body.

“Autumn, I will eat your skin! “Hanging his mutilated remains, the long sun screams at me.

And that is the answer I answered: “When you have the ability.” I’m sorry.

She’s not good at it, but she’s spoiled.

When the eyes were on me, she had a 500-man guard, and I thought about it, and I had to get rid of her, and I didn’t want to get upset.

I greeted Hao River in advance, after all, he was the Emperor of Muan, the brother of the first child of the Yangyang. I am nothing but a queen, and even if I want to remove the traitor, I should listen to him.

“The Queen is reconsidering. @Hojiang responded to me this way.

So I thought about it, and after that, I decided to kill her.

After Changyang left, I personally hosted a funeral in the middle of a huge soup.

It is a terrible thing to say that the Emperor’s most dear princess, who is “sick” , is in mourning.

We have ordered officials of the Qur’an, saying that they were close to you before you were born, and now they are long gone, so that you may remain devout for five years in order to serve the heart of your children.

Since then, the Longyang One Party has been uprooted from its roots in the field, and I have stopped shooting in the spring.

Ho is watching this all happen. I’m like a show, and I’m a man who can’t do it, but I’m really happy.

I don’t think it’s a unicorn, but I’m afraid it’s not enough.

July 18th, Northwestern Da Nix.

He’s back.

I was watching his men on their way back, splattering dust.

Eight years ago, at the gates of the city, I waited a moment until the gates closed, and finally, when he rides the dust, turns the horse, and calls my little words, “I am back!” I’m sorry.

When the horse stopped in front of me, he couldn’t wait to jump off the horse, to see if my waist was thin and my cheek was sharp.

He took the horse and told me he was here. I jumped and jumped on the streets of the city, and when he heard the story of his escape from death, he strung his head up and pulled his sleeves in search of new wounds.

– These were before I married Hao Gang to be a wise princess.

And today, the first son’s battle is full of effort, and his hands are hot; and I have only my hands to cover the sky and my hands to the wild.

I am the most powerful woman in Muzhou, the queen of the hour, but I am not the one to hold him hostage.

All I can do is stand above the city and make a deep laugh and say, “The palace salutes the victory of the General’s banner and the triumph of his triumph.” I’m sorry.

He will only bow down and be humbled: “Thank you, Queen.” I’m sorry.

And at the feast of the hall of glory when they pass out, everyone will drink, except the Ho River and the son of the son.

The Ho Gang is a young man, and is proud to be Emperor. And the son-in-law replaced the cup with those of his men, but he did not look at me much.

My red cheeks are scalding, and my cheeks are swollen in the shadow of the Ho River.

“The Queen is drunk, and it’s rude. He said it in cold and cold, but it didn’t prevent him from holding me with care.

“Yes. I was shaking my soft arms in his ear, and I said, “Tomorrow, someone will come to me and play with me, saying that I am a queen who disobeys the rules and interferes in the government, and is now demeaning.” Where’s the Emperor? What will the Emperor do? Do I have to be destroyed or do I have to stand up to you? I’m sorry.

He said he was short, left, and everyone was happy. Then he stood by me and went back to the pepper room.

So Zong Zhong finally took a second look.

The others don’t know why I’m drunk, but Ho Gang knows best. His son was far northwest, and he rarely returned. I’m gonna get drunk every time I die in Kyoto.

Hao was upset, and he threw me to the ground. I hit a brick in my head and made a noise.

“Why?” his voice is so indulging and bitter, “Why not take this step and kill the Yang?” If the Queen leaves me a relative alive, you and I may have a way. I’m sorry.

“The way of life? “I heard something incredible, I laughed like crazy, and I pulled a tweezer out of my head, and I took a blood stain out of my hand.

In the moment of blood, Hao’s eyes were filled with silence.

I pulled his hand, crossed his head, left the same scar.

It’s hard to divide you and me.

“No way to live. And I laughed, “You know, we’ve got the same blood on our hands, and we’re all dead. I’m sorry.

That same blood originated seven years ago.

I was General Autumn’s only daughter Autumn, and I was the wise princess of the late Emperor.

I was married to Ho when I was 20, and he was three years old. The battle blew up from the south of the city of Kyoto to the north of the city, with 12 carriages of three teas and six carriages in the house of the Wise King, and the golden bouquets rang, and the grapes of the west rolled in a roulette of Manau, turning the radiant light.

And I only brought the same dowry — the military of 300,000 troops.

It is a blessing and a misfortune to welcome me to Ho.

It wasn’t white. In 18 years, me and my only brother, Autumn, were in the sand. Our company lost less than half a month, almost 30 per cent, and our brother was eager to throw his ass at each other and fight with the ranks of the ranks of the enemy.

The enemy is waiting for us to be killed.

Brother Na Ho insisted that I had no choice but to drug myself in the spa.

When he fell down, We dryed the wine stains on his lips with a pap of embroidery, and then led the army to the breach. Despite the loss of the army, the battle was barely won.

When I returned to Kyoto, Muzhou, with my brother’s body, I cried and cried, and told the story of my nine years of life, which was particularly sad, except for the drink.

My father’s blood has been spilled and he’s stopped asking questions about sand.

Without a second son, the Autumn family took control of the army and took over it, and never stepped on a battlefield again. It was also at that time that my father became more and more proficient and more talented.

The late Emperor wanted to counter the Autumn family and the Prince. He thought I’d have trouble getting married, and sooner or later he’d have to hand over the military medal. So he pointed me to the unloved son of His Majesty, the Wise King Hojiang, and calculated when to take back from my hand what he saw as the royal horse.

Too bad the old Emperor didn’t survive that day.

When he entered the House of Wisdom, Ho was only seventeen years old. He was the most feared young dragon. He was taught to be an indignant person when he was a child, but in silence he was a man of armor.

“Do you want to be an emperor? I opened my own red head and asked him. That was the first time we met.

He doesn’t talk, he looks straight at me.

“If you don’t say it, it’s your acquiescence. I’m sorry.

He’s still not talking.

It’s not my fault, it’s my husband–

In November of the same year, I evacuated half of the Royal Forest Army in the palace and deployed 80,000 men around Kyoto. And when the Crown Prince came to the palace at noon, I came to greet his mother-in-law with a warm heart, but by way of a fire in the corner of the house.

And in the sea of fire, I said to the Emperor, “I do not know what the Emperor wishes to do today. It is the Crown Prince who wishes to force the palace, and his daughter-in-law comes to protect it from the will of the Wise.” The Crown Prince came to visit him, walked in the water and died in flames? I’m sorry.

I’ll take care of it.

The Emperor lamented that the Autumn family was loyal and committed and did not want to give birth to such a traitor. I thought I was a little girl, and I thought I’d run out of time, but I didn’t expect it to be a big disaster.

“What about the women? I’ve been holding a sword with itchy hands for too many years, and I don’t see any man here today forcing the Emperor to ask whether the Emperor has abolished the Crown Prince or whether I have abolished the Crown Prince? I’m sorry.

When the fire in the inner house went out.

It is well known that the Crown Prince deliberately murdered His Majesty and imprisoned him for three days without a name. I personally supervised the living and repairing of the interior.

It’s just that the inner house wasn’t fixed, and the old Emperor threw his hands at it.

Ho Gang sat in this position.

On the morning of his accession to the throne, I served him when he washed and changed his clothes, and took the coronal to his head, and asked him again: “Do you want to be Emperor?” I’m sorry.

“Think. This time he answered me.

“Perhaps the inner house was burned. I’m sorry.

“No shame. * He held the crown steady and held my hand tight *

Two.

So We recreated him an inner house, and there would be no dynasty hidden behind the tablets, nor would there be a little secret from where the old emperor had no knowledge.

After that, I’ve been Queen for nearly seven years to Ho Gang.

In seven years, the six northwest cities recovered their third.

Tomatoes sometimes have to be squeezed softly, as do war. The first two were barely easy to attack, while the third cloudy city was hard hit. Even though Muzhou will soon be the leader of the historic Tiger General Zizheng, the war has lasted nine months.

In the end, Muzhou, which had acquired a cloudhouse, had consumed 70,000 soldiers, emptyed the treasury, died and suffered numerous deaths, and left its food empty, fearing that it would have to survive for a while.

By now, the six northwest cities have recovered their third, and the first son returns, nine dead.

And the night of the feast, when the hangover was still in sight, but in a few days I began to consider where to choose the next place to return.

“Where’s the next one?” I’m halfway around the drawings, and I end up at the northwest corner.

“Miss, it’s the nightingale.” I’m sorry.

“The Nightingale… the Nightingale, so fast, finally. And I remember very much what it was for… “I closed my eyes, my fingers gently banged on my nose, opened up and swept all over the place, and “You won’t kill me while I close my eyes and close my throat.” I’m sorry.

Kneel down on his knees, with his eyes low and his eyes low, and look like a good boy: “I dare not.” I’m sorry.

But when I got him up, he got his feet and his feet all alone: “The lady asked me 576 times. I dare not ask again. I’m sorry.

So he’s counting.

My father’s Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zheng, who learned it from elementary school, said he was 5 years old and 5 years old.

Unfortunately, when he was preparing to lead the uprising to kill my father, my father, who had come to know earlier, was surrounded by troops in the barracks. He held me hostage when I was ten and begged my father to spare his son. It’s just that my dad didn’t have time to say yes or no. I pulled a dagger out of my waist and wiped his neck.

That’s one of the reasons I’m particularly afraid of rubbing my neck.

After Zhu Zhu Qin went, my father said that Zhu Zhu Zhu was a great master of the land, but it was a pity that my brother had learned a little bit of martial arts, and then asked him to support my brother.

It’s a shame my brother died in a few years, too.

I remember when I was kneeling on my brother’s face with wine stains, and he walked out of the back of the house and just a moment ago, he watched the poison.

My medicine, enough for my brother to sleep here for three or five days, until I finish this fight.

“I brought down your master, will you take me down for him?” I asked him something embarrassing.

“Why did you drug the general? He stopped by my side and looked at me.

I kept rubbing it, and I kept rubbing it on the other side: “I don’t want to beat the war, I don’t want to die too many soldiers.” I’m sorry.

“How can you tell the General when he wakes up? “Sir, let me help you.” I’m sorry.

“Good. I said:

I thought he’d help me move my brother back to bed, think he’d lie for me, think he’d help me take my brother’s power and let me finish the war. But it’s much more like a wolf than I thought. He’s a bloodthirsty, cunning, sharp and efficient.

I returned to the barracks after the vicious war and saw my brother’s blood hole and wound.

My dry throat rolls with regret, rubbing my teeth and asking him, “What have you done?”

“The general will not die and the military will never reach the lady. He kneeled at my feet and looked up at me, and said, “What does it matter to me or to my lady, and what does it matter to me that the enemy is insufferable?” I’m sorry.

Later, when my father opened the coffin, I had the same reason with my teeth and fists, and it was a pity that the enemy had assassinated, was inexcusable, and my brother had fought, and was still a Margaree.

It’s a beautiful thing to do. It’s beautiful, it’s mean, it’s beautiful. As we wish, I have been given the bell, and our covenant has begun.

Even though my hand was not blood, it really killed him. Me and Zen, nobody’s innocent.

And the reason why I am so close to him is that he has given control of the North West Army to me, except for his master, but we are all those who can sacrifice everything for what they want.

I want to recover the six cities in the north-west, and to save the border from war and destruction for 50 years. He wanted to be an unprecedented generation, build a career and keep a look on him, for which he could replace a hundred masters.

But at this moment, he thought that I could help him to become a well-known man, and that he could help me with the north-west, so that we could all join together and rape.

But I’m afraid he’s trying to change his master and I might have an extra blood hole in my chest, so I’m always asking him if he’ll kill me. Good thing he hasn’t done it 575 times.

“Ah, I remember. “The Nightingale is your home.” I’m sorry.

In the middle of the conversation, the Hao Gang sank and Zhui left.

In the middle of the day, the Hao Gang looked at a hundred of them.

There’s always the same kind of attraction and hostility.

The Ho River whispered that Zhuang was a wolf next to me because he himself was a wolf next to me. If they can, they all want to bite me to death, but now they have to respect me.

He came to me to talk to me about Dr. Wei Ming’s involvement in my business, which is not new to me, but in the middle court, which is in power alone. He also said that I personally went to greet Zong Zhou, and that I was a conspirator and a collaborator.

I heard and said, “That’s enough. Tell me, what’s wrong with this guard?” I’m sorry.

He came to me and told me that he was only trying to take away Wei Ming by my hand.

“I am with the Queen’s wife, and I am joined by the Queen’s wife. “Wei Ming and Anyang Dynasty Liu’s Conspiracy is one party, Liu Seng has many followers in the South generation, and he has been rich in cutting fields, and Wei Ming is responsible for informing him about the capital. I’m sorry.

I didn’t know that. Wei Ming may not even have joined me, but he signed it in the money of my late Minister.

Ho Gang stopped talking, and at this point his attention was focused on the drawings and the bells on the table in my hand. I was sent back to the palace by the son-in-law to say, “Stand your mother down.” I’m sorry.

I guess that means half, but I’m afraid it’s not all right. He has spent many years in the sand, watching his life go to waste, and too much has become white. And over the hall, there’s a lot of eyes on this symbol, like the wolf that just went out, like the wolf that’s with me right now.

“It’s all yellow. @Hojiang #Jan25

“Yeah, after all, for years. I’m sorry.

Hao is not happy with his son’s life, he is not happy with a drawing. He stood silently for a long time and was not cold: “The queen sees it more than I do.” I’m sorry.

August 14, mid-Autumn Eve.

Wei-ming’s son, Secretary of Defense, was sent to the palace.

I went to the door myself to tell Wiming how much I loved your son, and heard that he was well-versed in his father’s pedals, learned and hunted extensively, and that even the law of stabbing contained in the ancients was well known. The court is looking for a lesson to teach, and it wants to invite Mr. Wei to the palace.

Wei Ming said, “The dog has no talent and does not strike.” I’m sorry.

I said, “Is that a mistake?” I’m sorry.

Wiming is quiet.

I laughed, “I didn’t know that Mr. Wei was so useless that it didn’t make sense to keep it.” By the way, yesterday the palace stopped a car into the city, and for some reason, there was a thousand taels of silver belonging to Liu Taisei, and the Japanese Foreign Minister colluded with each other if he was planning any further rebellion…”

“It’s a mistake, the dogs know how to hit the hyena. * He was busy kneeling down, without any talent or pride *

I laughed even more: “The Lord Wei had lied to the court. I’m sorry.

“The officer dared not. I’m sorry.

“It’s all right, it’s all right. I lifted him up and said, “Don’t panic, it’s a small matter. As for Mr. Wei, go to the palace. But Lord Wei knows the rules. There is only one man in the palace and the rest is only women and eunuchs. I’m sorry.

It’s a pity that Wei will pass out next year after he’s dead.

“Come with me. So I didn’t even want to look at him, and I picked up the chin of the beautiful, moon-looking son of Savior, “Do something for the palace, it’s around your father.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t say anything. I got in the carriage behind me.

I laughed at the moment when Lord Wei’s face was more famous than Pan-Ann.

That night, the Secretary of Defense drew me a road map of the food and grass-grass in Anyang under Liu’s command. Mr. Wei has good eyes, eyelashes, like the one who comes out of the painting, he looks at the dragon, I look at him.

He left a note saying, “The maid’s subordinate will give her a chance to live as she promised when she arrived. I’m sorry.

“Not enough. I took a picture of his town paper and watched it with candles. And Ayang is the land of grain, and Liu is desperate and greedy, and cannot bear the burden. Your father and Liu were guilty of murder, but the palace gave you a way to live, and when the food and grass of Anyang is delivered to the north-west, it will keep you safe. I’m sorry.

“What can I do?” I’m sorry.

“To make the palace happy. I shot his flour.

“Mother joked. “The Secretary of Defense fell down on his knees, one by one, and he was raised to read the Holy Book, as though the heart of a Red Son had been defiled by my filthy words.

And We saw Haha laughing, and the east rose half a round, and the sun was about to shine.

3

I’ve been up all night.

I don’t want the Ho River to sink, either.

And his queen and his son alone and widowed, who was never able to swallow it.

So the next morning, his car was stopped by Ho Gang’s heart and heart, saying that the Emperor had learned that he wanted to stay with him as an inmate.

– The kind that really needs to be cleansed.

My Feng is behind me, and Ho’s heavy car is in front of us, and the Secretary of Defense is powerless.

“Mr. Cheung, let Mr. Wei get out of the palace. * I’m tired, I make a sound *

“Ma’am, that’s what the Emperor meant. “I’m sorry to hear that.

“The Emperor wants to stay, but the palace doesn’t want to. As soon as I looked up, I looked up the air and looked up the other side of the river, and I said, “This is a bad sign for the Emperor. I’m sorry.

The last sentence is a good word for Hao Jiang.

In silence, the Ho River waved his hand to get the Secretary of Defense out.

Mr. Wei. “What happened last night, don’t tell anyone. I’m sorry.

The Secretary of Defense ran away.

“The Queen is such a joy! “The next thing I can say is that he has left.

Of course, I am not in the way of the guard’s words. There is no reason for the women to be bored. It is the night and the night that is right.

The first night was the road map for the food and grass-roots wage, and the second night was Liu’s list of party allies in Kyoto.

And so We prostrated three names, including his father, and We leaned on the couch, and We whispered, “Not enough.” I’m sorry.

It is said that the guards returned to the palace without any damage in the morning, and that Wei-ming was so happy and fainted that he woke up and touched his son’s left hand and looked inside in front of everyone.

The old fox spent years in the courtyard, saving his son’s life and his tongue, knowing that I would not spare their father and son. So what I wanted was to be ready in the morning before the Secretary of Defense went to the palace for the second time, except to give me as little as I could and as little as I could.

Liu Seng scheme is less than 10 people in Kyoto, and Dokan Wei Ming threw up 78 people.

I didn’t say enough, and the Secretary of Defense kneeled.

“Get down on your knees, man. I kicked him on the shoulder, and the guard of the weak willows collapsed on the ground.

Forget that I am a fighter, and I laugh: “Now that Mr. Wei has kneeled on his knees, scramble your legs.” I’m sorry.

First, he’s “never dared” to read the Sage’s book, and then he reaches out in my silence and gaze and presses his clothes carefully.

It’s not comfortable. I don’t want to mention him, but I close my eyes again. I’m sorry.

“The late horse, Lee Yun-chul. He was held up for a long time.

I laughed in cold: “Tell me something the palace does not know. I’m sorry.

The guard sweated out, or why did he think Lee Yun-chun died so badly? I’ve recovered the northwest grain supply, whether it’s a horse or a princess, and now it’s only a ghost.

Before dawn, he said the names of six people, enough.

The third night is the distribution and roster of the Fucah of the village of Anyang, and the fourth night is for officials who received money from Liu in addition to Kyoto.

Some Wei Ming really didn’t want to say, some Wei Ming really couldn’t.

I’ve given him a chance. Don’t say anything.

On the fifth day, in addition to Mr. Wei’s return to the capital, a pair of scissors were sent to the palace.

I hate to make choices, but I like to let others do them, cut the baby roots of my son, cut the family’s bloodline, or cut my tongue, and Wiming didn’t hesitate to choose the latter.

It’s a bad day for a doctor of tycoon, a civil servant who has to pull his own knife, pulls out his tongue and puts his own scissors in his mouth. It was said that the scene was bloody, and when I described it, I stripped a grape, swallowed it up and choked on my chest.

Says I’m in a hurry.

Hey, Wiming isn’t White Ding, he can’t write without his tongue, and he threw up a dozen people and couldn’t write to anyone.

Of course, I am in a hurry.

I thought of only one thing day and night — to take down the nightingale without delay.

After Wiming had lost his tongue, he asked for seven days to meet me at the palace.

I didn’t have time for seven days. I checked his list. I checked the last time, I sent Mr. Wei to the palace.

“So you miss the palace? And We lifted up his chin in the room of the peppers, and filled his eyes with hatred.

He bit his teeth, and he said, “Please let him go out. I’m sorry.

“No harm in that, Lord Liu is a wolf like you. I came close to him and felt his short breath right in my face, “I want to bite myself.” I’m sorry.

“Miss, 577 times, I don’t want to. “It was not a good time to say something.

“You’d better get out of here. I looked at him.

“Yes. He wandered at the door, and said, “A lady is not afraid of wolves. She is a lion. She loves wolves that bite to death. I’m sorry.

He said, “Take care of his neck.” I’m sorry.

The door will be the same.

“All right, there’s no one left. What are you going to say to the palace? I’m sorry.

Words were missing, and the Secretary of Defense pulled out a cutter.

I smiled and watched him stab me.

Don’t want to hide.

So this cut, which cut his father’s tongue, also pierced my shoulder, between the blades, and the blood of the dark red wrinkled with its hands, and wetted my chest with the bouquets.

When you saw yourself in there, the Secretary of Defense came out with a cold, sweaty hand.

“Breaker.” “Your father kept you safe so you could do all this? I’m sorry.

Well, I didn’t think it would hurt. I’ve been a queen for a long time.

Queen … kneeled again: “The Queen promised me peace. I told my father everything. Why did she do this torture?” I’m sorry.

“Oh, Wiming is guilty, but if he confesses, he can walk away, and he can’t report it up and down! Liu, who tried to take charge of the town of Gangnam, divided his land in an unequal manner, sought to profit himself, delayed the food and grass, and delayed the warplanes, for whom the palace had long wanted. I’m sorry.

“Your father helped him, while he conspired with him to gain money, and deliberately delayed the payment of the North-West Food and Salvatore, in an attempt to make the court’s generals suffer in vain, so as to weaken its forces. I squeezed his jaw, and the force would be broken, but the blood on his chest would be more.

What does he know, what do these people know, but care about their money, their safety and their career.

And in their eyes We pointed the deer as a horse, and the deer as a nest, and with the heaven’s son to the people. Verily, those who were unfaithful were the unfaithful ones who tried to stab me in the mouth, as though they were the cleanest in the world. I do not take pride in the ego of these people and their will to kill them, but do not stand in my way; otherwise, without tongue or death, it must be the same.

I let go of my hand, and I sat down, “The Northwestern battlefield is about 70,000 bones and spirits, and your father’s tongue is the only thing left to protect your family.” I’m sorry.

Your Highness…

If I hadn’t looked good, I wouldn’t have talked to him.

The Secretary of Defense looked at me with a bit of panic and humility.

“Good-bye. I waved, I yelled at the door, “Come on in, I’m stabbed! I’m sorry.

It was a good hand to deal with the wound, but it was too small for me to practice and hurt myself.

“The lady’s shoulder is broken, and I will not look. “Show me a pap and blindfolded me.

“Why don’t you go out and wait and see?” I saw the white and clean neck of my eyes and said, “I won’t bite on such a beautiful neck.”

The Secretary of Defense was looking at me in a complex manner, and he fell down on his knees three times, and he didn’t say a word.

On August 30th, Zong Zhou’s going back to the northwest to train. I’ll go to the city building.

And every time he marched, he had to go ten miles.

But the Queen of Muzhou can chase, not the Lady of Wisdom.

Besides, this time I’m a little bit too weak to follow, and I have to get my own medicine for a few days because I’m a little weak.

“The northwest is cold and the general takes care of himself. I used to miss the general in Kyoto. “The fellow Hao Gang sank with his guests.

He kneeled before the Emperor, but he didn’t kneel before me and he didn’t look at me.

I know he hates me.

My father had only told him before he was born not to break the loyalty of the Autumn army, and to break the loyalty of the Autumn army. My son was loyal, but I ruined everything for the family. I am one of the demons of the centenary, and one of the quickest of all after him, and one of the evils of impudence, shame and kindness, and a disgrace to the family.

Even if, on one side of my heart, I hold his taunt.

“The palace is waiting for the general to be properly repaired and then to fight and fight again. * And when I speak, the man who kneels rises *

“Mom. He bowed his head and said, “There is something wrong with the world, and it’s better to put it down.” I’m sorry.

I don’t take his words, but I say, “All logistics, all the food and food, the palace must be prepared, and the general must concentrate. I’m sorry.

If I don’t pick up, go back and say goodbye to Ho.

The horse’s hooves stood on the red dust, and I covered my chest, dazzled and painful, and my knees fell down.

Queen? Queen! “What happened to the queen?” I’m sorry.

But I heard horses and hoofs stopped.

4

I fainted for two days and woke up at three o’clock.

The thick clouds and charisma outside the walls were dyed for half a day, stained in blood, and the dome lying on the west side sank at night, as if it were red eyes, and as if it were a silt of bones.

And I touched the bed by the small steps to the table, and found saliva, and lurked dry lips.

Hojiang came in, looked at me, came and held me.

“Queen, slow down. Watch out for your wounds. His voice was as steady and distant as ever, as if not much, and he was half a mile away from me — even if both of them reached out and reached out to each other, even though he was in my arms right now.

I actually like the little Emperor a little bit.

Not like my husband, but like a king.

He likes me to hate me, but needs me more than anyone, and he knows how to use me.

When I entered the palace, the late Emperor’s concubine, Queen Chen Qiang, stopped wearing a dragon robe in front of the Hae Palace with her crying eyes.

“I saw, heard, heard, she told to set fire, she killed the Emperor. * She stomped at Ho’s feet and cried, and her shivering fingers pointed their teeth at me, and hate could not tear me apart. *

It seems to me that Chen Tai-Chang treats the Emperor in such a way that he has fallen in love with his head and has lost his mind.

“The Emperor is here. Do you curse him to death? “I held her chin and forced her to look up at her head and look at the dragon in Hao’s chest.” I’m sorry.

Chen twitched his head so hard that he broke out of my shackles, biting me on my index finger so hard that he left two dents and a few strung bloods.

I laughed, and she was so hard, so pathetic, that she could only strike in this way, without itching, her hateful enemies.

She bites tired and lets her mouth open and bleeds in my face: “You son of a bitch, you killed the late Emperor and you’re dead!” I won’t let you go! I’m sorry.

“Chang Tai Chi is tired, send Tai Chi back to rest. He finally opened his mouth, and then he found it with his hands in his sleeve, grabbed my palms and scratched the blood of the newborn.

“Your Majesty, someone saw it. What should I do? I asked my little emperor in Chen Taijun’s towed scream.

I believe in the queen. I’m sorry.

I drew my hand: “Why does the Emperor always dirty my hand?” I’m sorry.

He did not contest it.

His hands were hidden in his sleeve, but his hands were revealed to me.

The wounds were as sweet as the wounds he had received, he delivered the best medicine and sent a day-to-day greeting at the hospital. He waited silently for it to heal, as he looked forward to spring.

Until the first time I summoned the Queen to the palace and said that the Queen was as good as my sword, that he would enter the palace and compete with me, that I would be able to move around, and that when the sword in my hand was on his neck, the Hao River was finally relieved.

He’s never wanted a garter, but a hand with a sword and a cloud.

He’s too scared that he won’t be able to wring his sword, kill a man and use it for him.

It’s like he didn’t want his Queen, but rather a handshake that would make him sit in the mountains.

Chen Tai Chi was later found in a well and heard that her almonds were wide open, and the small mouth of the cherries, which were so tender, was filled with stones, cut through her tongue and her vocal cord.

I helped her for the last time — only by being a ghost can she really leave me alone. And alive, she only lets me bully.

When Chen Taijun’s casket was removed, Ho Giang stood above the palace and watched.

“Only one. “The Queen is merciful.” I’m sorry.

“Chang Taijun suffered a few sins before he died. I said:

He wanted me to clean up, I didn’t.

Half-way through, the rest of the people who serve Chen Taijun, who I’m sending to today, are a half-life threat to him.

“The Queen always beats me. I’m sorry.

We smiled at each other.

It just got out of hand. I am not just one of his hands, but a true master of his mountains. I’m not the one who beats him, I’m the rule maker.

Just as he watched me kill Longyang, but was helpless.

At this moment, he caressed my shoulder, even if he tried to come in and pull out my heart, but he could only hope for it to get better.

I coughed twice, pulled his arm, and asked, “Did the General go?” I’m sorry.

He found in my eyes a three-point nervousness, a seven-point period, and perhaps some rare weak willows. But he hates this tension, he hates it, he hates it, he hates it even more.

And he took me back to my couch, and said to him, “I have sent down the guard.” “The Queen likes to raise wolves by her side and is finally bit.” I’m sorry.

“Why didn’t the Emperor kill the wolf?” I’m sorry.

“If the Queen wanted to kill him, she would have killed him early. I’m sorry.

I smiled with incredible bitterness: “So the Emperor is still helping us keep our beloved?” I’m sorry.

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I grabbed his arm, I sat up, and I took his face: “It’s the little wolf with no teeth who likes to bite.” Look at the Emperor, he’s got teeth, claws, no bites. I’m sorry.

The Ho River was staring at me, silently biting me on my lips, and when the sweet taste of blood rose to his tongue, it was as if in retaliation I had been riding around his neck for so many years.

“Who says I don’t bite? He wiped his mouth.

And then we smile.

Later, I heard that Hao River had held me for two and a half days and had left me behind. After all, how can I compare the Queen who really helped him out?

It is a pity that the Ho Gang has hated my bones more than anyone who wants my life, yet I have to protect me and guard my head carefully until at least the day when I will be in the six northwest cities with the hand in hand.

He said that he was so pathetic, that he received 20 whips from his own hands, and that he was so tortured that he was thrown into a cold and wet prison.

He also said that the General was pathetic.

“The General’s Pitiful What?” He had a noise for a while, and finally a word touched me.

“Miss is mean. Even the generals have a plan. I’m sorry.

I dropped my hand and looked at the bad northwest drawings and I rushed to ask, “The general is really not gone.” I’m sorry.

“How can a general walk when she falls in front of a general, whose life is unknown? “Oh, General, even if I knew I had been set up by the lady, I’d only have thought that I had been set up by evil.” I’m sorry.

I looked at him, “I was only helping the general.” The general doesn’t want to do anything. He needs a reason not to. I’m sorry.

“The lady was so sweet to the General. This dog said he mocked me and said, “Miss Man-Gin’s body has never shed so much blood on the battlefield for the sake of keeping the general in the capital.” I’m sorry.

And We threw it into his face: “Sooner or later, rip your mouth off and get out.” I’m sorry.

It was a habit for me to call and drink, to take two steps out and come back, and to pick up the drawings on the ground and hand them back: “Once old, I’ll redraw one for the lady.” I’m sorry.

I’ve calculated the date, and I’ve taken it on purpose, but I’m really doing it.

I didn’t want him to let me fight the nightingale, and if I let him go to the northwest, the Emperor was far away, and there were 10,000 reasons for him not to go. I want the nightingale, and do not force him to do what he does not want.

So We left him behind, and he could not return to the land where he fought for many years, or to our land.

As for the north-west, he would be replaced by someone who would take over the Nightingale at all costs, after I had finished cleaning up Liu Seng Party, prepared for the food and grass-grassing army.

Just that night, the familiar nightmare came back.

I’m the one who broke Hao’s sleep.

He wakes up and holds my hand and wipes away a sweat I cried for.

I woke up and I couldn’t breathe at the beam.

“The Queen’s old fault has gone wrong. He caressed my chest and breathed for me, “It’s been a lot lately. I’m sorry.

And when I was brought back to life, he did not forget to say: “Is there anyone who would seek life in a dream?” I’m sorry.

I looked in my eyes and I said, “Recently, the Emperor has dreamt of covering my neck in his sleep. I’m sorry.

“No, I still can’t. He says:

At the beginning of September, I met with my son at the palace.

Illustrated not to be pink, wearing a vegan suit, looking weak and ready to fall.

Even half an hour ago, I just sent a man to set fire to the viewing and teahouse in the city.

It’s a good thing I’ve been a kid since I was a kid.

Walking by the mirror willow pool, I said to my son, “I had another dream last night, 17 years, and more recently.” I’m sorry.

“The mother has to let herself go. A moment of pause, he added, “the wounded and sick, and the rest and well.” I’m sorry.

I’m no longer his wiener.

And every time he said to him before, “I was followed by nightmares one long night, he used to do all he could to comfort me.” He told me that one day he would kill those who were evil, and that he would take down the nightingale and avenge us the blood of the sea.

But now, like a Buddha, he exhorts me to put down and try to reach the people in the mud.

“And who let my mother go? “Did you see my mother’s body?” Do you know how those animals tortured her? Have you ever seen a body cut down by a knife, a face with flowers, a piece of limbs? I’m sorry.

“Madam knows and doesn’t want to see her tormented by hatred. “He’s as cold as the Ho River.

I don’t want to see my mother suffer like that.

Seventeen years ago, when my mother was invited to the Night War, she was abducted by bandits along the road who learned that she was from Muzhou and killed her and left her body on the corner of the city.

I went with my father to collect the corpses, and that day I touched the wall of the Nightingale and my father said, “I will slaughter it.” I’m sorry.

“Slaughter this, and there’s the next one. My father went back behind my mother’s body and said, “There are too many such tragedies to keep one side safe in the North West Six.” I’m sorry.

Since then, my life has been as if I had recovered the six cities of the northwest and lived in the city of the night.

I’ve worked hard on leading the battles, built my work and pulled my heart together. I’d hate to disobey my father or even indirectly kill my brother.

But soon I found out that there were not enough soldiers, and that there were salaries, weeds, and the emperor’s orders and the court’s voice.

Weeds are fat and feed so many corrupt officials in the court, but not the soldiers who killed the enemy.

So I broke the marriage contract with the son of the son, and married the wise king of the day, and he who was able to contend with the Crown Prince, Ho Gang, and I shall taste the taste of power.

Then he told me that on the day when my palanquin was brought into the house of the Wise, the son-in-law took his daughter, who had been hiding it for decades, and he said that he had been waiting for the day when he married him to enter the house, and had only had to drink.

So he drank three shots, seventeen of them, and the fragrance filled the barracks.

“Good day for my lady, everyone drink! * He holds a bowl full of eyes * Perhaps that day he also saw, in the fog, his euphoria outside the city when he met him, looking for the cut on his body, and dancing with him for the gun.

Perhaps he drank too much of it, and then he fell down on the wine jar and swung, “A man whose heart is more important than anything but a marriage contract.” I’m sorry.

Then he said to her, “Go to the capital and guard her, at least to save her life.”

That’s the last time he called me Zoo.

Now, he calls me Mom.

He said to me, “As the mother is in good hands, the officer returns to the town to guard the border.” I’m sorry.

5

At night, I dug a bar of wine from the old tree outside the pepper room.

I buried my daughter red in this house the year he became Emperor. This is the number of children who have been prepared for the marriage.

For all these years, every time my son fell upon a town, I opened a festivities, the first of which was his pilgrimage last month. This time, for no reason, is a waste of good wine.

First one, I’ll drink to my father as always.

And it was when I became Queen of the state of Mu (Moses) when he was in his bed that it was not me who was with him, but the first son.

My father refused to see me and preferred not to enter the capital, since the royal palace was on fire and the Prince died and the ill news of the Emperor came to the northwest. I went back to the northwest, kneeling outside the camp, all night, and he threw me in public.

He is now the last breath of dust in the northwest wilderness.

I carried a sword and 300,000 troops of the Autumn Army to the west, driving with my 14-year-old horse a hundred miles in the middle of the yellow sand, and was finally brushed outside the barracks by soldiers who had fallen on their knees.

And I threw them on the ground with all my heart: “Who would stand in the way? I’m sorry.

No one dares to respond. I opened the door with a sword: “I killed so many people, and I don’t mind washing my own camp today, and I’ll train my hands for the night. I’m sorry.

“Please enter the Queen’s Mother. And finally, the sound that was so familiar was ringing in the corner of the camp, and I was relieved.

But for a few months, I saw my son again, but it was as if the valley was dead and the East Sea was dusting.

My servants are covered in yellow sand, and he is a star, seven feet hidden. We are all so restrained, but this is the nature of nothing, and it’s the itch of an ant and the pain of a knife.

“Please. He said, “The old general is not well, but he won’t be able to take it for a while. I’m sorry.

Finally, I saw my father’s last eyes.

It’s just that I saw him last, and he never looked at me.

And he drew the hand of the first son before his bed, and said to him, “Be faithful to the Emperor, and tell him the truth of the day, and die.” I’m sorry.

So Zong Zhong noded.

“If the Queen were born with two hearts…” he took a deep breath, and said, “Take it out in order to keep the family a hundred years of loyalty.” I’m sorry.

And finally his breath came out, “O son, what I said to you over the years, remember, remember…”

He dropped his hands and his head fell in my direction. It’s as if he’s waiting for me, and my father won’t be able to leave.

Then he took the term of the womb as his offspring, his inheritance, and his guardian.

I stayed for two days in the Northwestern barracks to see my son again, and he came to make an expulsion order: “My mother, with all due respect, the old general is going to enter the land. The mother is here to disturb the old general’s life. I’m sorry.

“You hate me so much that you can see me so much? I’m sorry.

After the day I was beaten, the North West was fine, Kyoto was fine, he kneeled but did not kneel to me, and he did not look at me.

“It was the old general who told me before he left, that he didn’t want to be associated with his mother, that you should return to your country soon and that the wind would be better off.” I’m sorry.

I asked him, “What do you call me?” I’m sorry.

He said, “Mom.” I’m sorry.

I asked him, “What did my father call me?” I’m sorry.

He said, “The Queen. I’m sorry.

And I asked him, “Who is that? I’m sorry.

He no longer answered.

As he was drunk on the day when he was cast into the land of the north-west, he was filled with wine, and dried up in the desert.

Of course, I remember what my father and I said over the years, and of course I know that I am no longer the queen of Muan, the future owner of the six northwest cities.

And I went to my horse, and my horse was old, and held it, and when I thought of it, it rolled in the yellow sand, and it was heavy and slow. And I touched its fur as if I had seen the day on the horse’s back, the contours of the six cities of the north-west, and the dawn of the night, which I vowed to wash my blood, and now I am bound by power, and it is like this.

“Let’s go. We’re not welcome here. And with its neck, We put our head to its eyes, and the tears of its eyelids overflowed, and We dazzled the white hair of its eyelids. And my father left me alone. I’m sorry.

Outside the barracks, the first question I asked was, “What would you do if my father had said that day?” I’m sorry.

“If there is indeed a thief, then surely he will be removed from the land, and he will be given his place and his name will be known to him.” I’m sorry.

“That’s good. I shot him on the shoulder, “The palace and so on.” I’m sorry.

“Mom. “I will never want that day.” I’m sorry.

I’m laughing, I’m laughing.

It’s always sad to remember the past, whether I think I’ve been heartbroken or heartbroken for years.

And a wine poured into the earth, and We said to my father, “That day will soon come.” I’m sorry.

After drinking two of them in the middle of the month, it was unexpectedly intoxicating and merciless. I’d like to come. I’ve sent someone to the prison.

Mr. Wei’s wounds were better, but the lashes under his shirt were still so painful.

“The Queen is safe? * He sees me well, and I wonder whether I should be happy or not.

“Maybe better than you. “I lifted up his face, there was no blood on the white lips of the guard, and the line was sharpening.

And We raised him up: “Come and drink with me, and drink with me, and let you go back to your tongueless father.” I’m sorry.

And the Secretary of Defense put out the scribe’s ‘No more than a cup of wine.’ I’m sorry.

“Mr. Wei, there are things in the world that you don’t, but you have to do with your skin, like drinking from the palace. And there’s something you don’t, and you’d better not think about it, like copying a pair of scissors into the Queen’s heart today. “I’m pointing at my chest.”

And I will hold him while he is waiting, and I will hold him, “No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.

The Secretary of Defense had to take up a glass, stare at half the body, and drink to death.

After three rounds, I’ll be there. I’ve been waiting for half a night.

I saw a clipping of the twilight in the night, and my heart was shaking. When the crows of the trees did not know what was going on, they screamed loudly. Then We pulled the fall from the waist of the guard, threw them in the wrists at the trees, a short cry, and the silence of the night was only the sound of the forward steps.

He sent me the Northwest Express, whispering, “Mother, yes. I’m sorry.

The phrase is, like, “I’ve never been there” and disappears at night.

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“It’s just a bird, not a shame to die. But if you talk nonsense, you die. “Have you seen the crows? I’m sorry.

“The crows are in the West, and the capital is rare. I’m sorry.

Yes, the crows, a bird from spring to autumn, often leave the northwest and return to the south.

Of course the Secretary-General will not know that the first day of September was the day of the New Zealand.

The sandfield is bitter, and the soldiers take the departure of the migratory birds as their home, often kneeling before their relatives in the south-eastern direction on the day of the raven, and on the day when they will worship the dead souls of the sandfield, and set them up in ranks, and face them south-east, so that they may return to their homes as the fowls.

It’s a big day on the northwest border, and I’ve been on this frost moon for my mother.

But this year, I made a game.

As early as the day I returned to Kyoto, my edict was passed into the hand of the vice-president of the so-called son. There are only four words on the Order: “Ignition.”

I do not know what God has done, but this handbook from the northwest tells me that, on the night of the cold crows, with the northern wind and the unsolved fragrance of the generals, the temple of the army for the late passers-by was burned in large part by an unknown fire, allegedly by the soldiers of the Nightingale who wanted to light up the herb while the north-west forces of Muzhou had not prepared it.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s true or not, or whether it’s the Northwestern Army that has been so angry that hatred can’t burn the nightingale immediately.

Then, on the third day of September, when I woke up, Guan-hyun was led by 5,000 men against the enemy by night, and prevailed over the first battle against the night.

Since then, the battle of nightingale, even if the son-in-law does not want it, may not be enough for him to collect it.

“The crows shall return to the north-west when the spring begins.” “The voice of the Ho Gang is coming from outside the house. This little emperor, if there’s a man in my house, he must step in.

And We used to sit on couches: “What if this spring is too late? I’m sorry.

The Secretary-General has hurriedly kneeled and bowed himself to the man who drew his 20 lashes in front of him.

“The Queen is so happy, he drinks with his friends in the middle of the night.” I’m sorry.

“Yeah, it’s so exciting, it’s spoiled by the Emperor. I put my sleeve behind my back, and I put my hand in front of the Secretary of State, and I said, “Go back to the palace, take care of your father, and there will be more to be asked. I’m sorry.

Every time the Secretary of Defense comes in a tremor and runs away.

And I was left in the pepper room with Hao, and he took a smell of wine and threw down his sleeve so hard that he held a cup in his hand, and slit his finger: “Was the Queen drunk every day if his son was waiting to stay in Kyoto?” I’m sorry.

The little Emperor is upset.

I look at his gills, and I know it’s not for me to call the guards into the palace to drink. It’s just giving 100 officials a reason to join the palace. I’m sorry.

“The Queen draws 300 Kings of the forest around the palace of the Zong general. He said he meant it.

“The General is not allowed to leave the palace, and he wants to stay. I took a cup out of his hand and put it in his throat. “The palace owes the General a drink. I’m sorry.

So, I drew my men in the morning to surround the palace so that I wouldn’t let my son leave. I didn’t want to use my son’s hand in the night war, and I had other plans in the morning, but I didn’t want to annoy the little Emperor, thinking I had raised my dearly loved ones in Kyoto.

The Ho River seized it with his hand and drank with me the next one: “The Queen also owes me a drink of poison.” I’m sorry.

“On the day when the six northwest cities return to Muzhou, you will be returned.” I’m sorry.

He approached us: “The Queen is serious.” I’m sorry.

“There are no words. * I laugh at you *

“Before that day, the queen shall leave me a son.” He grabbed my arm.

I woke up in Ho’s arms the following morning.

I remember last night when I lost my head and I was blindfolded, and the last half of it was thrown down on the table, and I threw it all over the floor.

So We covered the earth with ants, and We covered our fingers with wine, and We snuffed it under the nose, as if the Son had smelled the day I was married to the Wise King.

But right after him, the Ho River snuggled, held my wrist and surrounded my head.

He’s calling out a phrase.

And We drowned in the wine, and then shuddered.

He’s like an addict, and he screams after and after.

In the house of the wise, he calls me Princess. Now he calls me Queen. The only word is “sweet” and never came out of his mouth.

I fell with the Ho River as if the same rope fell by the cliff, only one fell and the other lived. Only before we throw one of them down, we’ll put out the fire on the rope.

Six.

When I woke up, I made his arms and the Ho River woke up: “Where is the Queen?” I’m sorry.

“The Emperor knew last night. I’m sorry.

Sitting in front of the mirror, the Ho River sank behind me with a thin twig and raised my hair: “The Queen’s silk is thin.” All these years, the queen has spent too much effort. I’m sorry.

“It will take a few more years. “I set my hair out of his hand and brushed it.

“And?” he said, “After years, then?” I’m sorry.

I know what Haojiang wants to ask him, and he asked me to tell him when I would be a loyal servant and not a queen riding around his neck, except for Liu, who planned for a single party, when the soldiers would be returned to him and when the world would give in.

And We cast down the comb, and looked his head upside down from the mirror, and looked upon his face, and he was not angry with him: “So whether the Emperor was able at that time. I’m sorry.

Leave me a child. And suddenly he took my shoulder and buried his face in my clouds, and said, “Leave a child like you, I beg you.” I’m sorry.

And We removed his hand from my chest: “There is no gushing in this world. I’m sorry.

As if nothing had happened.

“The Emperor of this day will soon be remembered. “Don’t fall in love with me.” I’m sorry.

Clothes and makeup, and I opened the curtain in the face outside the palace on Kyoto Street.

Looking directly at the period of sonhood surrounded by 300 Kings of the Forest, I temporarily forgot the joy of last night with Ho Gang and the strangeness of this morning.

“In the case of Anyang-tae Liu Seng, who sought to obtain money from the North West Army, the Emperor and the Queen wanted the General to stay in Kyoto to assist in the investigation. “And when I did, my best men stopped my son before me.

So Zhou Zhou looked at me behind the curtains through a layered wall of men: “How many men are needed to assist the investigation?” I’m sorry.

He said: “I fear that the general will return to his heart and not be faithful.” I’m sorry.

“He will do everything for his success. Don’t forget whether he is the Emperor’s servant or his mother’s dog. I’m sorry.

“Hey. As soon as you wave your sleeves, you say you’re famous and you’re just worried about the lady. I’m sorry.

“If Your Highness has killed your father, will you obey?” I’m sorry.

And do not think: Surely it is, and death will be. I’m sorry.

The son-in-law took a breath of breath, saying, “The calf of Guan is not enough for the nightingale, nor for the northwest for a long time.” I’m sorry.

“It has to be conveyed. I’m sorry.

And when the period of the son bowed, he raised it again: “Please also send a message to His Majesty. I will only help the Emperor, and I will only do my duty. I’m sorry.

It’s so bold and loyal that it’s not bad for Autumn.

No, I put down the curtain, “Come on, go back to the palace. I’m sorry.

If I don’t see my son again, his words are fine. The nightingale is known to be easy to fight, even though I have paid enough for it, and with the help of God, it will be three years and five years.

I can’t wait that long. The court and the people won’t.

That is why I had to deploy the Master of Water to the front line in Guangdang, not only after all the battles and battles, but most importantly — he was loyal to the Ho River and single-minded, three hundred times more than my father.

I say that the young lady was only around to raise wolves, and now he’s raising wolves everywhere.

I say, “We can’t be the only ones who can be the only ones who can be the same since ancient times. I’m sorry.

“A counterweight to yourself? “It’s not true that it’s been since ancient times. I’m sorry.

“Shut up, you’ve been talking too much lately. “I’m a half-wit, and suddenly it’s funny, “No, plus you?” I’m sorry.

Shut up.

“It’s not like you’re dying. “I’ll pick up my lips and say, “Why don’t you help my palace and slaughter Nightingale?” I’m sorry.

“I will not fall upon my knees without hesitation.” I’m sorry.

Soon, I found something terrible.

I don’t know where he saw the children and grandchildren and had fun on their knees, but he really wanted a doll.

The best proof is that I hid on the bed so I couldn’t have pregnant Danmaru, and he changed it to an impostor. According to my heart and heart, the Ho River sank and even cut off the supply of the most important drug in my pill, the red flowers.

But I was sunk to the Ho River, and I was always loyal and responsive.

Didn’t he want a doll on September 18, the second day when he arrived in the northwest, I couldn’t wait to cast an election for Hao River, and bring him to the palace with a broad hip and a nice, healthy face?

He didn’t give me a face, he wouldn’t even see me. Until an accident occurred in this election, when a woman with a clear narrow waist and a narrow buttock came forward, and suddenly pulled out the beads and tried to stab me.

He finally came here in a hurry, and he saw me in good hands and in good health, and he saw the girl, and said, “Queen, let her go.” I’m sorry.

And We reclined there, and asked Ho River, “Is it a profit, or is it a sin?” I’m sorry.

“I mean, get her out of the palace. I’m sorry.

Oh, not the way I always thought.

“Who is she?” I’m interested and I’m up.

Ho Gang couldn’t answer.

“Who are you?” I asked the girl.

“Li Lo-ho. I’m sorry.

“Why kill my palace?”

“To avenge your brother. I’m sorry.

“Who is your brother?”

Queen! The Ho Gang sank me. “I said let her go. I’m sorry.

“What are you doing here? * I waved *

“Queen!” and “Ho River” called again, and fearing that I might have given a dagger to give the venom to follow.

“Gift, leave the palace for the Emperor. I smiled and looked at Ho, “What do you think, my queen is good enough?” I’m sorry.

How could I not know who her brother is?

LEE Lok-soon, Sang-sook Li, a brother in the family, and a former officer of the army and, most importantly, a princess of the Dynasty, became Master Hehwe. It is a pity that Master Tama has provoked me to die with his lovely wife, Yang, before he has established his roots in the field.

I didn’t want my kindness, and Li Lo-joon didn’t take it, and his mouth was still scolded, “I was a loyal man after the demons, and I worked hard.” Our brother, the father, and the Princess, were as kind as a guest, and you killed him in the mountains because you trampled upon him after he had refused to see the House of Ho. I’m sorry.

Her head was high and she was so strong: “My brother’s sister-in-law was killed by you, and today I am trying to avenge myself, and you need not be so humiliating to me.” I came to kill you. I didn’t want to get out alive. I’m sorry.

She said that the beads in her hands were strangling herself.

The Ho River, with his eyes full of eyes, had his pointy head cut out and his blood was dripping on Li Lo-chun’s shirt.

“The Emperor…” She died in a spirit of renewed hope and sound.

I’m tired of trying to get a concubine from Hojiang.

“I’m going to play my love concubine, and then I’m going to go back to your room after I’ve given my name.” “You hate me just because I killed your brother and sister-in-law? I’m sorry.

She looked at me with a beautiful pair of eyes, staring at me dead: “You killed my brother-in-law, that’s not enough!” I’m sorry.

“Nature is not enough. “You’ve been in Kyoto for years, you’ve never seen a fight, I’ll tell you a story. Many years ago, there was a small village on the north-west border called Tsingsha village. Every time the autumn and winter pass out, it is covered with yellow sand and sand, and it cannot be seen, and doors and windows are closed from door to door. I’m sorry.

“What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

“Twelfth year ago, when I was in the northwest, I used to go to the village of late-night sand, and it’s not far north from the city, where the milk is especially delicious. Every time I saw him, I called him a general, saying that the city of the north was disturbing the peace in the village. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if I’m old or not, but I’ve been reminiscent of things I’ve never spoken to before: “I said yes, every time I said yes, the hook went out with Archilla 78 times. Archie said, “I’m here and I won’t dare to bully them after I’m dead.” I’ll protect them. And I really thought I could protect them until the 8th of March.”

In March of that year, when the spring began, the wind and sand shrunk in the evening.

In fact, that year was a difficult year for North-West soldiers, who had repeatedly provoked and repeatedly attempted to invade the city of Muzhou, where more than 200,000 soldiers were stationed.

My father couldn’t hold it down long ago, and he wanted to give it a shot in the field. Unfortunately, a note was sent to the court, and my father finally received nothing more than the king’s uniformed war effort and injury to the people of the city.

As the city became more and more violent, my father refused to return to the Kingdom without a royal decree, kneeling on his knees, begging the Emperor to finally let go.

However, at the beginning of March, the agreed food and grass had not arrived, and the Ministry’s documents had been delayed. My father’s armor was worn and taken off, and the wine warmed his heart, and the sword was the best sharpened, and there was no grain or grass supply, and no permit from the army.

At the beginning of March, when I went to the saloon at night to drink, I saw that more than a thousand people in 300 families had been killed without being attacked. The bodies were scattered in the wild, bleeding to the ground, the dead piled up, and the last groaning continued.

I found Archie in a pile of dead men, who fell to the ground in the sand, with his neck covered in blood, and his constricted fingers pointed to a shed. As a result, I rescued in the shed, his eight-year-old sister, Mar, who was the only survivor of the massacre.

She asked me, “Are you a female general, as your brother says? I’m sorry.

I didn’t answer, and I didn’t think I was worthy at that moment. I was not a general. I was just a witness to this tragedy.

“He says you’re going to blow the fire and throw your armor.” * She’s got a gray little head buried in my neck * Why did they come to the village to kill people? I’m sorry.

She grabbed me by the horn of my shirt, and I felt the breasts on my back and the heavy wept: “Why do you not protect us?” Why, you drank your brother’s milk and you let him die…”

I have nothing to say.

I can’t protect them. Swords are not enough to protect them. They have to have power.

Muzhou then took over the city.

That was the second year I was queen, and I mobilized the south-west grass and personally stamped the Royal Seal in the military.

When his son was ordered to lead the army, Mar was waiting for him upstairs in the city, saying that she had waited too long. But she saw it, Archie couldn’t see it, and Sand Village couldn’t see it. At that time, the small point of night Sha village had been erased from the map of Muzhou.

“In those years, I often wondered if Shashi would close the doors and windows every fall and winter, if my father were to go out early in the morning, if the food and pastures were not paid in the wrong pocket, if the wine of March 6th of that year was not white, if we went to the sand, if we were to fight hard, if Shamura would close the doors and windows that night during the fall and winter, if Archie would still fill me with milk, and if the people of that village would not be scavengered to blood. I’m sorry.

I looked at Li Loong: “In that year, the south-west farmer Liu Seng schemed to be sent to Gangnam, which is better served by his relationship with the capital and his transport to it. And your brother Li Yunjun, the new officer, was appointed to three fires and, at the behest of the Yangtze, delayed the delivery of the Ministry’s approval to Jaizhou. I’m sorry.

And We sat down on couches, and We breathed, and We snouted, and there was silence in the House.

And I mean Li Lo-chun, “Your Majesty, what is the score of your old friend Li?” I’m sorry.

Queen… he looked down and called me.

It’s just that the palace is empty, so you can talk. * And when I push, the beads in my hand break two sections. *

There is too much blood in the world, and everyone sees nothing but the pen that counts on others, without seeing the vendettas that lie upon them.

Unlike me, I owe them sooner or later, but before that date I’ll have to figure out what I owe.

7

Lee Lok-jin entered the palace to seal Zhao Yi.

I gave her a little bit of gold to pay for the one she broke in my hand.

Standing in front of the mirror, she’s full of makeup, she’s expensive, and she’s got her eyebrow.

“You look like a queen. * I’m going to stab her in the hair, and I’m going to shock her with two thin, cold sweats. *

“Why did you let me enter the palace, and I didn’t want to kill you? She also looked at me in the mirror, fear and hatred.

“If you do kill the palace, you will be worried about the court. “I’m in her ear, and it’s a big deal.” I’m sorry.

Lee Lok-joon was strong in his strength, and he touched his taunt with his head low: “It is not only I who want to kill you, but everyone in this world has been struck.” I’m sorry.

“For seven years, I took the nest and borrowed it from their house of Huo for seven years. “But have I taken the land of a tiller or burned the herdsmen’s grass for seven years?” 30% tax, or millions? I’m sorry.

Lee Lok-hyun said he looked up to my eyes in the mirror.

“I have received three town pools in the north-west, but the soldiers on the sand field have not been short of rations, have not been paid less, and have not left their children behind. I have never sat in front of an innocent family, and I am a man of honor, too. But you’ve got more blood on my hands while you’re in your bedroom, but if I don’t kill these people, more people in the world will die because of them. That’s all I got? I’m sorry.

And We razed his hand on her tender face: “If the long day is not enough, and the house is left to her, it will be a shame.” You think I want to rub her blood with this hand? I’m sorry.

As soon as I threw my sleeves around the red twilight, “It’s so thick that tonight the Emperor is afraid of getting drunk.” I’m sorry.

Turns out I’m wrong.

Not only was he not drunk, he didn’t even go to Lee Lo-ho’s house, but he himself brought Tai Hospital Kwok to the pepper room.

“The pulse.” “He has no head, no head, no head.”

The Court of Guo has made it difficult to lift his hand: “Please let me use the Queen’s wrist and let me take care of it.” I’m sorry.

I’d like to see what’s in Ho’s sank.

Kwok’s right hand and right hand, and finally it’s still a dilemma: “It’s a bit of a slide, but the Queen’s body is always wet and hot, and it’s too early.”

Skids? I knew it all at once. It’s a hysteria.

“The night is late. Today is the day the Emperor should go to Li Zhao Yi. I’m not in a good mood for an expulsion order, “Turn to the left, less than half a mile is Li Zhao Yi’s Landing, and the Emperor is holding on to it. I’m sorry.

“Tomorrow you’ll return the veins. He turned his back on me and went to Guo’s court saying, “Let’s go before the number comes out.” I’m sorry.

Come on, Ho River closed the door and drove people away, taking off his coat: “It’s not easy to sleep, or to stop the Queen.” I’m sorry.

I had another nightmare that night, not for my mother.

In the dream, he was bleeding and told that he was leaving and that the rest of the road had to go by itself. And I cried out, and I could not reach out with my hand, as if he were a red daughter who had been thrown into the north-west yellow soil, and had infiltrated the rough sandstone, but only the leftovers.

I woke up and saw Ho Gang’s face.

He opened his eyes, as if he had never fallen asleep, and held my hand in my nest: “Don’t be afraid. I’m sorry.

I touched his forehead, and it was the same sweat: “The Emperor is in a nightmare.” I’m sorry.

He will not go back to his back: “Queen, I want us to come long.” I’m sorry.

I’m guessing he had the same dream, except that it was my blood and told him I was leaving without helping you.

The first defeat in the north-west came back in the winter when Liu was demoted and his son spent six months in the capital.

When I wanted to kill Liu, it was Mr. Wei who sought forgiveness.

He said that Lord Liu was a good man, that Liu Seng scheme had sent money to his father Wei Ming, that he had trained his followers in the capital, that it was true that he had scavengered and fed the local gentleman, and that he had even attempted to withhold food from the North-West Army, but that it was simply a way for him to do what he had to do to counterbalance him as an Anyang Emperor.

It was the Prince’s pleasure that Liu took up his post in Anyang, when Anyang was the Prince’s uncle, and Ayang was mostly associated with the Prince, and many of the money was finally in his pocket. Liu Cheng scheme has no alternative but to listen, and the people suffer more if they do not feed them. He was therefore reluctant to supply the north-west with food and grass, which would put an additional burden on the population.

“Is it like you said, or did Liu Seng plan to sacrifice for Anyang? I asked him.

The Secretary-General is silent.

“Someone in this world has to die, not so great. But since some things have been done, they are ready to accept the consequences. I’m done, too. I’m sorry.

Since then, three more folds have been added to my fold.

I say I feed the Autumn army with yang graft. I have also been accused of persecuting high-ranking members of the Democratic People’s Republic of Korea. And the old story that I was forced by the army, that I was a thief and a king.

The most joyful is the father of Lee Yun-chun and Li Lo-chun, the father of the old courtesan, Li Tung-sook, who sprayed the stars in every way, so that he could eat me alive in the hall.

He said that Yangyang was the sister of Hao, and that her family was the prince. Speaking of which, he asked me why I didn’t pack up Li Tuen so he could shut up.

I looked at him and said, “I’d like you to keep your mouth shut. I’m sorry.

It’s easy not to kill Li, because he’s not the Prince’s, and of course not mine.

How can you advise Lee Yun-chun not to issue a permit for the Northwest?

—The Yang was only listening to the late Emperor, and the Lee family was nothing but the former Emperor, and the Ho family. I’m the only one who ever tried to overthrow him. Like today, the Prince is dead, and he will certainly be loyal to Hoejiang.

I’m still listening to you. I’m not in a hurry to kill Liu Seng. Liu is too involved.

The only time I’ve ever seen him in this half-year is when I found him in a bunch of folds.

So I summoned him to the palace, and he repeated his request on the fold: “When will I return to the northwest now that Lord Liu’s affair is over?” I’m sorry.

I joked, “The general’s heart is like an arrow, but there’s beauty waiting in the northwest.” I’m sorry.

“Yes, ask Mother to marry. He actually answered me.

I was shocked by the crucifixes in my hand, and then took the sand with calm, “Oh, my God. I’m sorry.

“As a result of the great medical skills of the female Mar, many of the men were rescued in the sand. It is the age of marriage that I ask my mother to marry. I’m sorry.

Mar, I was carrying that 8-year-old girl who asked me why I didn’t protect her brother.

Turns out that it was really a glass of red, the daughter of yellow soil, and it was long gone with the sun and the wind and sand.

I cannot help but imagine how, in the days that followed, Mar was waiting for her triumphant general outside the walls of the city, and the day I was married to the house of the wise, how she packed a piece of wine, and then dragged her son back to her house.

Today, Marle is the bride that I wanted.

I’ve prepared 12 boxes of dowries myself, and the silver and silver are far more powerful than those used by Zhao Yi. Then I’ll have the Zhuang take him to the northwest and bring Maru to the capital. Archie and Old Village are both dead, Mar has no family, I am her mother’s family, and I will personally do this for her and her son.

It’s just that, at this time, the Northwest is coming down.

When the men of Guan Xian were preparing to attack the enemy at night, they were ambushed by enemy forces, but in this single battle, our troops were destroyed by almost 20,000, and he himself was seriously wounded. The good thing is that he arrived in time to cut off the enemy’s back roads and upset the other side, without further casualties.

I stayed up all night the day I heard.

It’s not enough to know the northwest, despite the battles, and I know that only one person is most likely to take the nightingale, but I also know that once he is returned to the northwest with his badge, I may never be able to mobilize the 300,000 troops of the Autumn family. He will then become a general and a husband of others.

That night, I ordered Mar’s dowry for a night, and somehow, the earrings didn’t look good enough, so I took off a couple of my ears and played with them, and I didn’t know it was dawn.

The insomnia lasted for more than 10 days and the news of defeat came again.

It was the turn of the Nightingale to retreat for 30 miles after he had forced us to remain on the line, taking advantage of our military retreat.

And when We found it in My folds, we were unable to find it.

“When I return to the northwest, I will be a good soldier and a good soldier and guard the northwest city pool. If he had the right time, he would have collected the city for His Majesty. “No matter what I say, I’m not going to fight this war.

I smiled and waved: “General, the palace has made a mistake these days. I’m sorry.

He looked up at me.

“The palace, like the general, believes that the world is a world with a long record of battle, a bravery and a good knowledge of the north-west, and that it is only the general who is the only one who can bring 300,000 north-west loyalties. And I looked up and looked at him, and I said, “It wasn’t until now that the palace found it wrong. I’m sorry.

“What do you think? I’m sorry.

“I’m the Miss Autumn. I’ll say one word, “the one who should take my father’s place and kill his enemies.” I’m sorry.

8

The son returned to the north-west, where he issued a military writ, and within six months he would have taken the nightingale.

I went with my son, and I had 12 boxes of dowry.

Before he left, he shook her head with his tongue: “A lady is so mean that he won’t let the general go back to the northwest or fight the war he didn’t want to fight. I’m sorry.

“What do you see? I’m sorry.

“As soon as the general is absent, the lady inserts other forces in the northwest to counterbalance the general. The Emperor knows better that only young ladies can win the Northwest. “and the three others, try the general’s heart on the lady.” I’m sorry, miss. I’m sorry.

I wonder if I could say, “Strike the nightingale.” I’m sorry.

The cynicic smile in the face of the world is a bit stiff.

I shot him on the shoulder: “Slaughter this town, where my mother died, where you came from.” I’m sorry.

It’s a twirl.

After six months, everything was finally ready.

Outside the city, the Ho River is watching me in a frightful fashion, along with the Zong Zhui and Zhui. As if he had nothing to do with Hiro, the battle had nothing to do with him, and the Six Northwest had nothing to do with him.

“What time is the Queen in a hurry to attack the Nightingale?” “Looking at the red dust that went on so far, he finally asked me.

“Before His Majesty’s Mangwu had eaten the palace.” I’m sorry.

The Ho River noded and turned his back.

LEE Lo-hyun is the only one left to accompany me now.

Lee Lo-hoon may be bored and start dancing with guns. Once I was walking around the palace with a bow drawn by Lee Lo-joo, and the arrow was pointed at my throat.

There was only one bow in the palace, and I recognized it at once: “Long, put it down.” And I patiently reassured her: “This is the bow of love that was hunted by the palace in the first place, remember, it was the throat of your brother.” Put it down and hurt yourself. I’m sorry.

Li Lo-jun’s bow is even more full.

The Secretary of Defense has been anxious to say, “Sho Yee, put down your bows and arrows and make no mistake.” I’m sorry.

Li Lok is on the side of his body, and he’s right in the neck: “Your father’s tongue was turned over by this demon, and you’re here to abuse him. Why don’t you shoot through first!” I’m sorry.

It’s a farce.

I walked behind Lee Lok, grabbed her hands and pityed the little hands. It was hard for her to pull a bow so heavy.

“This way. “I pulled her back a little bit. I turned her hand. “Yeah, lift it up a little bit. I’m sorry.

Li Lo-ho’s hands are shaking.

“Yeah, that’s it. Come on, let go. Shoot the arrow out. “Let the arrow through his throat.” I’m sorry.

I let go of my hand, and Li Lo-hoon hasn’t.

The bow was so full that, after my force had been withdrawn, the arrow could not have broken her finger.

She finally fell down on her bow and looked at me in spite.

“You’re not even close. “Next time, I’ll teach you how to shoot and how to kill.” I’m sorry.

It’s just that I underestimated this little girl.

Turning around a little bit, the Secretary of Defense suddenly told her to be careful. Turning back, Li Lok-joon’s arrow came straight to me, and I was pushed away by the guard’s force, and the arrow went into his lap.

It’s not worth it. Don’t tell me she couldn’t get a shot. Even if she did, she’d only have an arrow in her leg.

And I took the guard and asked, “Why do you take this for the palace?” I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty has dared to hurt your Queen, even if it is not enough, to return it first. He wrangled his eyebrow in pain, and he was weak and humbled.

And We commanded the guard to wrap the wound, and to go to Li Lozun, standing there, and her hand fell down with bows and arrows.

“How can you see blood in the palace when Zhao Yi is in trouble? I pointed out the willow tree, “Go back to Lantian for a few days. When will you shoot the tree?” I’m sorry.

When he saw the Secretary of Defense in Taiho Hospital, his thin lips were running out of blood.

He said he had to rest for a few days and said, “What’s wrong with her?” I’m sorry.

“Naturally. I don’t care to say that a thousand men in the field might hurt me.

“The Queen of Phoenix, let the Queen’s vein be more secure. I’m sorry.

I haven’t let this old man through the door since Ho Kang took him to the Piper Room. I didn’t expect him to die, and I remember Ho Gang’s orders.

It’s just, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I put my arm out, and the court of Kwok set it up in the middle of a pail, and the color of my face went through several magical turns and fell down.

Congratulations, Your Majesty! He’s on the hill.

In the days that followed, I was all bad.

The Ho River is so angry and so angry that it displays unparalleled joy and excitement.

I don’t know what he’s happy about, even if he wants to be a father, but when the dragon comes out, it’s the eldest son, the prince, and I’ll be free to take him down as a prince, and I’ll be able to take him down at any time, and I’ll be free to listen to him, and I won’t be able to do anything.

But the Zhuejiang was a fool, and I saw it at night, and he put out my candle fire; and I did not let Guo’s house go into the pepper room, and he came to smash the door himself; and I did not drink the abominable soup, so he mixed it into my dinner soup, so it was hard for me to spit on him.

I finally asked him, “Why does the Emperor want a child?” I’m sorry.

“Let my son be the future monarch. “Sitting this mountain of his mother’s. I’m sorry.

“I can’t stand him, how can I allow him? I’m sorry.

Huo Gang Jin stopped talking.

I grunt, of course I know the answer — as long as I die, there is no chicken morning, the queen is in power, and the court will allow him.

At the same time, the North-West Army’s attack on the Nightingale was not a bad one.

Despite Liu’s withdrawal, Gangnam’s food and grass supply was sufficient and long to travel to the north-west. In the 32 counties through the seven counties, there are still a lot of people from the Li ‘ s party who are trying to get me a trip. In addition, Kyoto is in a state of discomfort, and the Ho River has reduced my control of the Democratic People’s Republic of Korea significantly because I am pregnant, even in the north-west, where it will be two or three days later.

I thought that Li was also in charge of the Emperor, who kept me in the way of being empty while I was pregnant and the Northwestern Army was out there.

I’m not surprised that the little Emperor has grown up, and now he’s got big wings. It is indeed a good time that the forces of Hao’s deepness in the Dynasty have matured, and that I have been able to clean up the mess of the world, even with my son’s ancestor, to turn to him, and that the two of them have been trying to talk so often about how to remove me.

Well, it’s nothing. Sneaky rabbits die, dogs cook.

The coupons delivered to the court in the north-west no longer reach me in full and on time, and every letter from the Qin has arrived on time.

In spite of the difficult conditions and the twisting of the process, the son-in-law of Muzhou played a number of victories, and in a short period of two months two townships were taken over in succession.

In his letter, the general said that he had no time to do good deeds and that the marriage of Mar had been delayed. The general said that he should wait until the nightingale had been taken down and then invite me to join the town for a drink.

He also said that I was always careless, and this time I left the earring I loved in Sooji in a dowry box, waiting for him to take it back and keep it.

This guy, he’s sharp, he’s too smart.

How could he not know the origin of the earrings, when the first time the son had appeared on the battlefield, the first Emperor gave the beads to him, so he found someone to beat them and to propose to my father. And my father did not accept this marriage, but I took it from him very little, in the northwest, in the wise kingdom and in the palace.

Just, I should return it.

They’re for the ring, but now it’s gone.

Everything in Kyoto is on schedule.

The Secretary-General’s wounds slowly recovered and started playing chess with me again. Lee Loo-chun didn’t shoot the willow that was ten feet away. We had already lifted her grounded, but she kept herself locked up in the Landing for a day and a day. I am glad that Ho Gang is fully in charge of politics. The Emperor is no longer a young man of intent seven years ago. He is now the King of this world. He should have sat firmly in his land.

Anyway, everything’s fine, as long as I don’t block my return to the Six Northwest, everything’s fine.

Too bad it’s not what I want.

In May, I became pregnant, I had a lot of nightmares, and I had a temper.

I always feel like something big is going to happen, and the more calm it gets, the more fear it gets.

I know that God likes to create tragedies, and that the good things that have happened in the past have made me very prepared.

As a result, it really happened in this calm.

On the day when We opened the letter of the twilight, the twilight of the tree cried, and I looked up at it, and I looked down at the twilight of the twilight.

The letter only says one thing.

– We lost our troops, General.

9

One black in front.

And We saw in the nightmare of blood, the date of the son, and he turned his back on me, as it was that day. And We cried and shouted, but he could not be left standing.

When I woke up again, I unstoppably dazzled my eyes and gnawed by my bed and bit on his teeth: “When news?” I’m sorry.

He had a long breath.

I was afraid of what I knew, but I was finally told by letters.

“Why, why? * I’m tearing his shirt and tearing it up. * It’s the first time I’ve cried in front of the little Emperor. *

I am the same as Hao, and we hate being seen as vulnerable, especially as we are each other.

Weakness is a seed that, when discovered and ulteriorally poured, grows up fiercely, then cleans up the nutrients of the heart and covers the shadows, leaving only a piece of decaying dust.

But this time, I’m weak enough to cover up. The news of the death of my son is far more than a loss of the bitterness of my love.

“The General will not die, he will not die…” I muffled like a whisper, and the blind eyes were all gray. “He promised my father that he would not go like this, and if he were not for the General, one day I would turn, and who will be king and who will kill the thief…”

Ho River held me down and I pushed him away. He keeps hugging me, I keep pushing. After a few times, I was tired and let him hold my body and gently slap my shivering back.

“The Queen is pregnant. Be careful. He put his chin on my forehead, “The matter of the northwest is mine.” I’m sorry.

It took me 30 hours to make a decision.

I spent two days in the pepper room, and I finally picked up my armor and my weapon — the battle that my son never finished — to finish for him.

I am the queen of Muzhou, the daughter of the Autumn family, the owner of the 300,000 military medals, and the man who most desires to take the nightingale. There is no reason for me to hide in Kyoto, to be safe and secure, nor to turn away from the departure of the son-in-law.

Even if it was a very costly thing, it could be seen by a man who is not on the same side as me.

When I asked the Secretary of Defense to help me with my army luggage, he could hardly believe his ears: “The mother wants to understand.” At this point, he left Kyoto and for months he was afraid that he would return, and he would not know who had said so. I’m sorry.

Yeah, I don’t know.

As soon as I left, I feared that the first thing that would happen to the Ho River would be to withdraw from those who had made up most of me in the Forest Army. He could have cleaned up my party’s friends, just like I did the Prince and the Yang.

It’s already changed. The next time you play me, the Ho Gang may easily take my head.

“And not to mention…” The Secretary of Defense bowed his head, “and the Queen is still a dragon seed. I’m sorry.

“I have decided, why should I care about the dead?” I smiled and hit him on his chin, and I told him to look up at me, “Well, it’s not what you should have seen. I, the evil man who broke your father’s heart, finally got a bad reward. I’m sorry.

“The officer only wants to see the queen safe.” I’m sorry.

I cannot help but laugh at the sound of it: “There will be no way to return to the palace and lend me your backyard to hide.” I’m sorry.

The Secretary of Defense didn’t advise me, nor stop me. He followed me for so long that he knew who I was. The lions on the prairie can’t be stopped, otherwise its bloodbaths will not be recognized.

The Emperor’s throne over the thousands has been sitting for a long time.

He knew what I was going to do when I started polishing my sword.

The little Emperor’s fists were squeezed: “It’s long since the Queen should have bowed to war.” I’m sorry.

And my head is not cold: “The palace does not have to be told what to do, nor should it.” I’m sorry.

He gripped me on my jaw and forced me to raise my head, and I did not know that a gentle little emperor had the same strength: “What do you think of me and what do you think of my flesh and blood?” I’m sorry.

“The Emperor treats the palace as anything. I say, “The enemy, the Allies, are on fire, and we’re all on the same side. I’m sorry.

“You are my queen. I’m sorry.

So what?

“The Queen is mine,” and he approached me, and his nose fell on my cheeks, and he said, “Feed wife.” I’m sorry.

My sword’s hand slipped, and my pa slipped to my feet.

I have never realized that I am not only the queen of Muzhou, but that I am not only the king who has put him on the throne, but that I am still his wife, the only family in the world.

I suddenly responded that I was so heartless and so desperate to go to the sand and put his wife and children in danger.

But do I have a choice?

“Your Majesty. I grabbed his hand and told him that I would not change my decision, “Have a drink with the palace.” I’m sorry.

His fist was so tight that when I held it, it was like holding on to a burning anger, an insinuation that I could not hide, and animosity that I had on the day I killed the Yang. As we all know, this child is bound to die, and I have killed my own relatives with whom his blood is thick.

After a long silence, Hojiang asked me, “Does the Queen have to go to war?” I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

“Even this child can’t leave it to me? I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

“Good. “I almost thought there was a way to go with the queen.” I’m sorry.

“The palace has told the Emperor that there is no future. I’m sorry.

And when I dug out a daughter from the old tree, he left the pepper house, with his hope, and his belly full.

He doesn’t drink wine with me.

It doesn’t matter. One day he’ll know that everything I do is for his own good. Of course, it doesn’t matter.

I touched the tummy that wasn’t rousing.

“Sorry. I don’t know who I’m talking to.

Everything was done well. Then he asked me to take him to the northwest.

No student of the weak will be able to take my foot and say the absurd words of killing the enemy. I kept him waiting for me in Kyoto and waited until one day I was displaced and hiding in his yard.

But it’s a new wave, and I don’t know what magic is in the northwest.

I pinched her skinny arm, and I strangled her little face, and I couldn’t help but say, “What are you doing?” A dance show? I’m sorry.

Don’t look down on her! “My brother’s dead, my daughter, and I don’t want to be a canary in the palace. I’m sorry.

Why don’t you let her go?

“I just can’t afford to serve you. I filmed her little body, “Don’t turn back and give the palace another arrow. I’m sorry.

She was in a hurry, and she swore: “If I touch a finger on you this time, no, but if I touch something that will harm you, I will die.” Not only did he call me my brother, but my father died for nothing! I’m sorry.

That’s a big bet?

And We measured her all over her, and we saw her in the way of death, and she thought for a moment, and noded her head: “Yes, my palace will take you.” Before she went out of her mind, I said uglyly, “But the sand is dangerous, life and death is not for you.” If the Northwest were to die and the Mahjongg were to die, you would have to have the memory of the martyr. I’m sorry.

Lee Lok-joon immediately noded: “A promise.” I’m sorry.

She reminds me of the old days, when she was beautiful and pure, but venomous and selfish; her future was bright and flat, and there was no future.

The day I left, the Ho River remained silent, and he was surrounded by hundreds of guards.

I would have known that I could have pulled out my dagger and put on my stomach a great show, threatening Ho River to let me go, or I would have been killed twice. But I hate these moves, and I have a more efficient way of doing it — long ago, my men surrounded the palace first.

How can I not imagine that, as long ago as I forced the Emperor, Kyoto guards, the Imperial Forest Army, were almost under my jurisdiction, and that the hundreds of people in the district, in front of my iron horse, were nothing but the last illusion that the Emperor kept me.

Having heard the voice of the army outside the palace walls, Ho River died easily of his stubborn resistance to this pebble-shocking campaign.

He turned his back and said, “I misjudged the Queen and my weight in her heart.” I’m sorry.

“When this goes on, the Emperor is dear. And I go back and see what I see, full of dust, and a long journey.

And indeed, Ho Jin miscalculated everything, but one day all will be light, lest the day be too late and later than the end.

On the day of our journey to the northwest, the Zhou Qian doctor and I said that the mother-in-law was looking bad and that the baby was not stable.

The unexpected thing was that he had gone through great grief and travel without thinking that the child would be safe.

Li Lo-hyun listened to this, went to town and grabbed me some blood-retarding pills, saying it would be hard for him to know.

I laughed at her and said, “Do you like the Emperor?” I’m sorry.

Lee, with his red face, told me, “If it had not been for you, I would have been a wise princess.” I’m sorry.

I was surprised, it was the first time I heard that.

It turns out that Li Lo-hyun was the daughter of Li, a loyal and loyal servant of the Dynasty, the daughter-in-law of the Emperor. After my father’s strength grew stronger, the Emperor wanted to have a counterweight to the Prince, and there was not enough of them, so the Emperor thought to give the daughter of the Wujing family to Shii King Hojiang and to allow the Prince to counterbalance with my father.

Li Lok-hyun was a young woman, so I became a wise princess and broke up the young couple without knowing.

I’m not sure I’ve made a mistake and now I’m doing something beautiful. That’s why Hao Jiang was so partial to her on the day of the election, and was afraid that I might have done something to Lee Lo-hoon.

And We hastened to push her with sweet soup: “That is the right thing to do, so that you can make up your body, and you can quickly make up the thoughts of His Majesty’s children.” I’m sorry.

She pushed it back: “The thought of the Emperor now is that you return unharmed. I’m sorry.

“Can your arrows shoot 10 feet away? “I’m in the middle of a discussion.

She shakes her head: “Not yet. I’m sorry.

“It’s okay. If we win, I’ll teach you. I’m sorry.

She held her head and looked at me: “Sometimes I think you don’t look like a bad person. She groaned, and said, “It’s as if you’re better than anyone, and that’s what the Emperor can’t give you away. But you can’t fool me. If I win, I will kill you for my brother-in-law and sister-in-law. I’m sorry.

“Okay. I smiled and touched my neck, and I said, “Throw through my throat with the arrow I taught you.” I’m sorry.

10

Outside the Northwestern barracks, the generals bowed to me and shouted, “Please order the three armies.” I’m sorry.

I fell down and pressed his shoulder: “Go inside and say it.” I’m sorry.

In the tent, I went to the subject: “Why did the General die?” I’m sorry.

“The enemy forces lured the enemy deep into the ground and the company carried the military insignia. I’m sorry.

I looked at him and looked at him and said, “There’s no body, no one, no one. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

I said, “The death of the war in that letter…”

Nor does it hide: “The General is now in a state of uncertainty. It is only by this means that I will be able to take charge of the battle by the young lady, so that I may fight the enemy.” I’m sorry.

Pop!

I hit him in the face, and this is the first time I’ve hit him, “What’s going on?” I’m sorry.

“I dare not. I’m sorry.

“You know what it means to leave this palace? Hao Gang and his hundred officials may have uprooted the palace. * I’m squeezing his jaws and scoffing, * I’m sorry.

And he looked at my pupils, and said, over and over and over and over and over and over and over again, “Miss, I dare not.” I’m sorry.

“You dare! “I bit my teeth tight.

I do not know whether it is good or bad, but I fear that I will not escape from the fate of the Kyoto party, which Ho Gang has sunk.

And I looked down on the head, and I looked at his twilight lips, and it was like a single game. He and Hao Gang Sheng played this show together.

And I was like the one who was in the midst of the night, and I was taken to the night, and I was taken to the night, and I was burned in the midst of the death of the general, and I was brought into it with no effort. After all the hard work, I almost got rid of my suspicions.

It’s not surprising that the wolf is a wolf, and that he’s in the name of the world for the dream of the world. And he saw that I was a woman whose name was not right, and he made too much profit, and lost too many hearts, and that God was strong in his power, and that everyone was smitten, and that sooner or later he would go forth and reap the grass.

Instead of burying me, I’d rather use my last value to make my own lasagna.

It’s normal.

And We dragged him with the arm of a stubble, and drew him up with one hand: “No blame, but the palace is faint.” I’m sorry.

“Miss. He kept his head down and looked at me carefully.

“The palace and the adults are comrades, who fought side by side with the palace, and will one day be able to join others in blood. You’ve been in this house for years. I let loose my teeth, and before he falls on his knees again, “You have nothing to explain. You have lied to the general about his life and death and have gone northwest, and you will never be able to trust him again. I’m sorry.

“I have no choice but to do so because of the events in the six northwest cities. I’m sorry.

“All good and good. I’m taping his shoulder, “Now that I’m here, let’s finish this fight. I’m sorry.

I asked him about the defeat of his son and asked him about the location of the General’s death.

It pointed to a place on the map, and I sat down with my heart, and I took the tea and drank.

I know where… Mount Guiane, where my mother was murdered by bandits.

He said that the General, who had always been calm, had not been able to use his troops in a comprehensive manner, had been lured into the mountain forest in Mount Guiang, and had been wounded or wounded by the death of nearly 10,000 of my soldiers, and that his whereabouts were unknown.

Listening to him, I walked out of the tent in tremors and looked at the yellow sand, which was the scene of the son-in-law for seven years.

And at night We saw Mar, as she was lying on my back when she was eight years old, with heavy sobbing in my arms, with heavy sobbing in my arms.

“It doesn’t matter. I personally stuffed into her the earrings found in the dowry, and said, “You have a contract with the general. The general remembers that he cannot leave you.” When he gets back, you make me a bottle of milk and I’ll give you a big shot. I’m sorry.

“Really?” She looked at me and looked as clear as ever.

“Did I do everything I promised you? I’m referring to the blind sand that is outside the camp, “When the general returns, I’ll be in the barracks full of red cloths, with wine on both sides, and the case will be full of fine wine, and your head will be covered with the best knitted gold, and you’ll be happy to embroidered. Everyone takes off their armor, throws away their weapons, drinks and eats meat, and if he does not enjoy for three days, then fills him up again, and if he does not get drunk, he is not allowed back to sleep. I’m sorry.

Marwood Noded, little face lying on my knee, I felt the heat and hope.

I slept with Mar, and I saw Lee Lok, who was wandering outside the camp, and she said I had no heart.

I don’t care about her. I’ll have to do a good analysis of the terrain tonight.

Li Lo-joon came after me and said: “If you had a general in your heart, how could you leave him so openly to another woman?” If you really had an emperor in your heart, you wouldn’t have let me into the harem. You pretended to be in love, but you were empty and pathetic. I’m sorry.

“You’re loud. “If you bother me again, I’ll throw you into the desert 10 miles away, and you won’t find your dead body in the capital. I’m sorry.

Lee Lok swallowed saliva.

I pointed out to Hu Yang, who was not far away,: “When he was idle, he tried to practice his sword, he gave me joy when he shot through my neck.” I’m sorry.

Lee Lok-chul left.

Found out I seemed more gentle to women.

Having won a few small battles, I slowly recovered the feeling of a former battlefield.

I have become more familiar with the terrain, better equipped with platoons, and more sophisticated and decisive in the field.

There’s a lot of ideas and a lot of help. To tell you the truth, I can’t wait for this comrade, but everyone has the right to turn their backs, and I’m the one who wiped his father’s neck.

I did not ask him about the connection with Hao Gang, nor did I ask him if I might kill him, nor was I a wise man with no pale explanation or weak argument, as we had agreed for many years.

It’s also interesting to think that, in the past, Ho Jin and Huo played a hundred points in the palace, urging me to be careful of each other, so I never thought that they could form a party and count me in.

For almost a month in the northwest, it was a better day than a day and a worse day.

My abdomen rise so little that I cannot hide.

He’s not blind, he can see it. He’s a rare man who takes the initiative to give me a pulse.

Then he gathered his plaque, he didn’t kneel, he sank his voice, and the pulse confirmed his guess: “I should have died. When I sent that letter, I didn’t think she was pregnant. I’m sorry.

“What, now you’re mad at me? I didn’t think I’d come to the northwest. I laugh, “Or, if I knew I was pregnant, would you really not send that letter? I’m sorry.

It’s not like you can’t talk or even answer. It’s not like you’re talking too much.

“How’s my pulse?”

“Not good. “The child has suffered so much in her belly, so much in her moods and so much in her labour, that if she were to raise a child from today, perhaps the child would survive. “or else…”

“You tricked me to the northwest to raise a baby? I pointed to the tummy, and I said, “Put him back for two months and don’t let him drag me down at this time. And after two months We shall surely take the nightingale. I’m sorry.

He’s the smartest man. He knows I’m determined. Since it’s no good, let’s not say a word.

So he nodded his head: “I am commanded. I’m sorry.

I know I’m sorry for this child and I know that he suffered too much before he was born, but that’s the only way I can stand him.

There are too few people in the world to allow him, and even if I die, he will be a part of me. And the successor to Hao Gang must be a big, red, fat kid, not my kid.

Had he come to man, his suffering would have only begun.

Besides, I’m selfish, and I don’t want to think about Hao, not a single child. Because Li Lo-hyun is right, I have no heart, I’m empty and pathetic.

I’m weak, and I’ll lose myself. Let Guan and Hiro be good pioneers.

As for me, coming to the northwest wasn’t for nothing, left behind and made arrangements.

From the beginning of Wei Ming’s operation, I pulled out from the mouths of Liu’s conspirators the gold and silver treasure Liu plotted to feed them. This money is used to the best of its ability, in part to the people of Anyang and to promote the flourishing of the land of Anyang; on the other hand, I was sent to the Nightingale, where I fed a bunch of servants of the Nightingale, who made a mess of the Nightingale’s food and grass-grassing, while disturbing its security and sending messages to me.

At this point, half of the six north-west cities were recovered by Muzhou, which, in the eyes of the Dynasty of the Night, was only a matter of time before Muzhou could take the money and find a way out for itself.

So when I came to the northwest, I fed these sons of bitches for a long time, and I offered them a lot of information and benefits. Even at a time when our army is in the worst condition, I have been helped to plunder food at the Nightingale border and to get my troops through it.

Finally, after a victory, we reached Mount Guiang. Mount Guian is like the heaven of the Nightingale, and it is only over Mount Guian that it can enter it.

I drank a wine the day before the war, and I said it was strange that I always had a good amount of wine, and one in the district put it on me without any effort.

The next morning, my left hand was chained to the bed.

Really, it makes me laugh.

I can’t even move a hairful Autumn, even the Muzhou Emperor, and one day I’m locked up in a northwest barracks?

Snipples, squirms coming in.

“Miss, I am offended. He pulled the chain and made sure it was still in place. “The young lady can’t stand it. She can’t do it again. This battle in Mount Guiang, even if the young lady wanted to, I couldn’t let her. I’m sorry.

“Are you making a decision for the palace? Good boy, put me down and try to stop me from entering Mount Guiang.

“I know I shouldn’t. “The general is at the crumbling of Mount Guiang, and I must not let her take the risk.” I’m sorry.

“Why don’t you just kill me if you want to do something with Hao?” I’m dead and the world is so flat. I’m sorry.

“The Northwest is a mess and the world is a mess!” The first time I yelled at me, but immediately followed by the usual humility, “No matter what, 578th time, I dare not.” I’m sorry.

Yeah, it’s not yet time for me to die.

“Open it, the palace sees the rest of your loyalty.” I’m sorry.

“Miss…”

“The palace calls you to open. I say one word to one word and I say one word to one another, “You know, the palace is going to wash itself of Mount Guiang.” If you leave me here, I don’t mind breaking this hand and cutting off your head. I’m sorry.

“I lost again to the lady.” I’m sorry.

I rubbed my wrist, “Come on, you still have to lose.” I’m sorry.

Eleven.

Something to worry about happened.

In the battle of Mount Guian, my old horse was shot through the abdomen by enemy forces in the middle of the forest, and he took me down with a long hemorrhage.

It strung twice and finally closed its eyes in my direction. I wonder if I was wrong. The white hair of its eyebrow was wet by tears, and more than one would cry.

I can’t see anything in my eyes, I can only hear the killing around me, I can only feel the abdominal pain, and my legs wet by blood.

My son and I are still in my own hands.

The enemy general who shot me on the horse pulled his bow and this time pointed it at my throat. And he looked with his eyes, and with his lips upon his lips, he was proud of his work.

“The Queen of Muzhou has heard that he was able to command the capture of the three north-west cities and that the previous battle had won even a victory. “Acknowledging that his men had easily taken over by the terrain of Mount Guiane, he smiled and approached me, “I didn’t expect to die today…”

His name was not reported, and his body was shaking twice, falling straight from the moment, and his eyes were rounder than the bow.

An arrow was inserted on his neck.

Ten times out, Lee Lok-chul holds a bow.

Well, well, I brought out my apprentice. I’m impressed that I called into the palace.

“Protect the queen! LEE Lok Goo, I’m slowly surrounded…

We finally won the battle in Mount Guiang.

Even though the Nightingale had been ambushed in Mount Guiang, it was only 5,000 people in the district, and tens of thousands of our troops in one row, both on the front and on the widely arranged rearmament.

As for inside the nightingale, once an ambush had been set for my army, a flag had been placed in the horn, and the assistance arms arrived two miles away. And I am nothing but a small amount of money, and I have bought several villagers at the foot of Mount Guiang, cut off the suspension bridge by which the reinforcements went up to the mountain, and early in the morning let them assume that today’s wind is cloudy, so that they do not see the flag of the top of the mountain, even the trumpets are blown out of the wind.

When I woke up, I was kneeling outside the barracks, and I fell on my back.

I didn’t think of that, and I went to the subject: “The Bandits on the Mountain…”

“It’s empty. Look, it’s been seven or eight years. He said, “I fear that the lady will be sad and that she will burn.” I’m sorry.

I nod my head.

Just.

My mother’s death was a decade ago, and I didn’t expect that I would actually be able to take revenge on my mother.

“The nightingale will be difficult to fight, and it is Mount Guian that is standing in the way. Today, Mount Guiang is a long way off, and it’s time to get back to the night. When the lady kills the nightingale, she can avenge her revenge. The blogger says:

I still nod my head.

As always, the words are: “It’s urgent that the lady be well-equipped.” I’m sorry.

“Go to the general. Mount Guiang has been taken. Go get the general. I’m sorry.

“I have arranged it. I’m sorry.

I went on to nodding my head: “How did I fall?” I’m sorry.

“Miss’s child is gone. I’m sorry.

Oh, it was empty inside.

Li Lo-hyun later asked me what he had to do for the crime he had asked.

Yeah, it’s nothing wrong, just trying to help me.

Don’t say a wire. It’s ten chains. I’m afraid it won’t bind me. The only reason he did what he did was to give me a choice and a name for retreat. I can go to Mount Guiang to avenge the fate of the dead, and I can stay in the barracks and leave my own body and that of Ho.

I know that I’m done and I’ve thought it through, but I still have to be given a chance to turn back.

He is the best of all.

I didn’t answer Li Lo-hoon’s question, but I pinched her increasingly strong arm: “It was a great battle, and Lee Zhu Yi was a great success.” I’m sorry.

“I missed! “My arrow is against your neck.” I’m sorry.

“Really?”

So I sent Li Lo-hyun back to Kyoto, to Ho Gang’s side, and all the way out of the barracks, she had her teeth and claws, saying I had no conscience, so that I could save my life.

“You’re not the one who wanted to kill me?” @silk: #Jan25 #egypt

The experience of the dead reminds me of the dangers of the sand.

It doesn’t matter if I die, Lee Lokko is fine.

My son is still alive and dead, and now she’s the most capable of helping Hojiang to kill my hero.

August 21, Nightingale Break.

When I spent more than a month on my bed, my body fell apart with my eyes.

The pain of lost children, both physical and heart, is more than a hundred times more painful than I thought. The lack of material and climate in the north-west military camp further aggravates my increasingly weak body.

I’m a little skeptical, and Ho Gang Jin doesn’t want this kid at all, he just wants to kill me with his hand.

We said, “Bring the general back. If the six cities of the North-West have not been recovered, I will cast out my hands. Only you and General Zizen can bring down the mountains which the palace has not finished.” I’m sorry.

Nod the head: “All do as the lady says. I’m sorry.

On the day when the Nightingale was taken, I was in good spirits, and on a horse rolled around the wall of the Nightingale City. The new pony doesn’t fit.

I asked whether the horse was too thin, or whether the road was too bumpy, and said, “It was the lady who was too thin.” I’m sorry.

And he measured my pale lips for a moment, and said, “As for the lady, she should draw some of her lips and dye some of her blood; otherwise the lady would have seen much pain in her heart.” I’m sorry.

It’s been too long, my mother’s gone too long, so I can’t tell. It’s that inch of the wall, my mother’s bones.

After all these years of thinking, I finally became the queen of Muzhou and finally became the master of the world, and finally took the nightingale and my heart fell as empty as my stomach.

“Soldiers and horses are armed. “When did you order the slaughter?” I’m sorry.

“Slayered City”? “This is your home.” I’m sorry.

“The officer only asks the lady to do what she wants. I’m sorry.

I pulled a knife out of his waist and cut it on the wall. It’s not as if I’m the one who can’t do it, but the force will do it. The cracking brick rolls down a little bit of sand, leaving an ugly mark.

We said: “I cannot slaughter the night. I’m sorry.

Stuck.

“How can I kill the Nightingale?” “I’ve been groaning for a long time, as if I’ve been groaning over my heart for years, “for a reason I have a grandeur. I have hatred, I have stories, they’re foreign, and I can kill women and children in this town? What difference does it make between me and the gang that killed my mother? I’m sorry.

“Miss…” looks at me incredibly.

I guess he’s disappointed that we’re not really like him, that I don’t have as hot a hand as he is, that I’ve been talking to myself all over town.

I guess I never would have thought that I hated this town so much, that I gave up my son’s life to take it down, that my brother and my sister, Hao Gang, were born in love with this child and denied him the chance to survive.

“I owe the General. I threw my knife on the ground, “The general went for my enthusiast, and since he didn’t want to slaughter the city, the palace would not. I’m sorry.

On August 30, I returned to Kyoto and asked myself to stay northwest to attend to the nightingale.

I’m good. He was in control of the north-west, and Hao Gang was able to consolidate the city, and it seems that the morning of the chicken chickens, which had been called by Muzhou officials, was finally over.

Outside of the capital, he himself led me to a crowd of martial arts officers.

I looked at it and none of it was mine anymore.

Likewise, the Ho Gang looked at me and knew that the children were missing as we expected.

“The Queen has worked hard. He’s as comforted as a general, “The queen won the nightingale this time. What do you want? I’m sorry.

“I am only one hand to help the Emperor do what he wants to do. I waved and passed by him, and said, “Now that we’re done and we’re done, the capital and the northwest are in charge.” Why don’t you cut off your hands? I’m sorry.

Hojiang took my hand, “Queen…”

I stopped.

“The queen is thin. He says:

12

Following the capture of the nightingale in Muzhou, the fifth city of the six north-west cities, Hua Qi Qi, fell without fighting, and the sixth Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi.

As I said, the nightingale is the sky, it’s not hard to take the nightingale, it’s about time after the horses are put in place.

Of course, if the general were still alive, he would still be able to kill his enemies.

The little Emperor was also a personal figure, and I helped Liu Seng to conspire for a party, and he was not idle enough to remove many of his subordinates from the courtyard, and to cast on me the pots of his former masters, such as Li, to promote the Lee family and other new and talented men.

There is also a reason for him to repeat Li, who was an old servant of the Ho family’s heart, raised to half a year without a son, and is more loyal than ever.

Not to mention the capital now, even the palace, my heart and heart have been uprooted by Ho. The Royal Forest Army and the Tai Hospital were the first to take the lead, and even the head of the Home Office changed his face.

I went back to the palace to see the director’s rehearsal, and asked him who the man was, and said, “As for his generation, he will call me auntie.” I’m sorry.

Then she told me the story of an eight-year-old aunt. I didn’t even want to hear it, but I knew it was Li’s brother.

For the time being, the North-West war papers have not been shown to me, and I am losing my voice in court. And at the end of the day I would not bother to ask, “How can I ask if I should raise birds in the pepper room every day, with a softness of silk, with a lovely mountain, and with a fine dress?”

In June of the following year, Lancheng remained unsuspected, and Haojiang wanted to send his troops to the north-west, while his leader, Zhou Guangcheng, who was also loyal to the Hu’s family, refused to step in.

The reason is simple — not to help my queen.

The child completely forgot that five years ago his home town had been flooded with water, which broke through the dam and swept away the people of the coast who had lived well. I was the one who drew the Autumn soldiers and took care of everything.

It’s just that it’s a human condition to remember or not.

The child’s departure became the consolation of the Ho River, and he didn’t hate me so much after I killed the Yang, and now he’s looking at me like he’s angry.

The old drawing that I saw was now turned over by him, and I went back to him to ask for it, just as Hokang was sank in the house and I saw a box next to his town paper that he had not seen before.

I opened it with my hand.

– It’s military.

— It’s a soldier who should have followed his son and whose whereabouts are unknown.

I watched it lie on the back of Ho River’s sank case, and I saw it finally turn away from me, and there was nothing inside.

“The Queen is here.” I’m sorry.

We have seen very little this year and greetings are beginning to become strange. You kill your father, you kill your sister, you kill your son.

“To the Emperor? I don’t want to look back or look at him.

“Not really. He went to the front and put back in the box, and pulled my arm up and looked at me to the right, and said, “This year, the Queen was so sad. I’m sorry.

I slit his hand.

Hao’s hands pressed on the box and asked, “Why is it that the Queen is still sad when he has returned to the nightingale, and has made the queen’s wish? For the sake of his children, or for the sake of the General, who heard his death, the Queen will walk the dead for the rest of her life?” I’m sorry.

Yeah, and I wonder why I’m so good at what he sees in me.

“What if I tell you now…” He lifts up the box, drops it down, makes a sound, blackmails his bitterness, “This is from your general. I’m sorry.

I looked up and looked at him, and I didn’t say a word.

“You hate the wrong people. He sat down and finally moved his hand out of the box and softened his tone, “This game, not mine, is your general…”

Ho Kang-sun told me what happened.

And when I was pregnant, I received a letter from the Qin, and then went to the northwest, and led the army to the nightingale, and lost my child, and fell in such a way that the Hao River was removed from my presence in Kyoto. And the man who designed all of this, it’s the genre.

Indeed, he was lured into Mount Guiang by enemy forces, but escaped from the dead, so he planned the station. The Queen wants to turn away and become himself; and the sonhood is only a reminder of what my father told him before he was born: “If the Queen has given birth to two hearts, you must remove them in order to keep the Autumn family a hundred years of loyalty. I’m sorry.

So he dealt with him in his own way, and on the thirtieth of August he was leaving the capital, and I fell down in front of him because I was stabbed by the guard. He’d learn to live and go northwest by lying to me.

In order to give the Ho River enough time to clean up the power of my capital, I was able to end my years of obsession in the northwest.

I laughed.

You’re the man of my father, and you’re the son of my son.

“It was a general. “Hearing a speech from Hao Gang, I nodded at the scene and said, “Your Majesty, General Zong, the Emperor, everyone wanted the palace to die. I’m sorry.

“You will always be my queen if the queen wishes, and I will keep you well.” He was in vain in holding.

At once, why can’t he understand that he will never be able to keep me and that he will never change all this?

I raised my little emperor’s face, laughing at him, and he became more explicit in the years and more determined: “The Emperor grew up.” I’m sorry.

The court won’t let me in, the northwest won’t let me lead, and the palace won’t do anything.

Then it’s the opposite.

So on August 30, I, the Queen of Muzhou, Autumn Queen — an old man who killed and set fire to the fire, rebelled in the capital.

I only have 2,000 dead men in my hands, but there are no soldiers in the capital. I was in charge of the King’s Army, and today the Ho Gang is not really capable of commanding the King’s Army except for me. As long as I’m forced to step down, it’s a great success.

My men and the guards of the palace crossed the easy line and surrounded the palace, setting fire and burning several large houses.

I myself cast the Ho River out of the dragon chair with a sword. He looked me in the eye, sniffed the fire outside the house, and listened to the sobbing outside.

I was asked, “What’s the point? I’m sorry.

I said, “The fire palace was set up and sent to the throne of God.” Then I personally built the palace, and personally cleaned the palace, and now let them return to dust and dust, and whosoever will be the emperor will be restored. I’m sorry.

Queen, I lost again, right?

When the sky laughs, the blade comes back, and I walk away.

At the beginning of the month of September, the fire in the capital burned for days, and We seized the Son of God and surrounded the palace, and no one dared to move.

Nor did I do anything of my own, nor did I cut off Hao’s heavy head, nor touched the seal, nor did I touch the bell, even though Lee Zhou Yi liked to eat the urn before sleeping, and I sent it to her on a daily basis. After all, she was too old to suffer.

Nobody knows what I’m waiting for.

Until the Secretary of Defense reports.

He said that Lord Zheng was leading 10,000 soldiers and was heading for the capital, which was probably for three or two days.

Ah, finally.

The guard kneeled before me, pleading with me devoutly: “The Queen is in a state of depression, begs her and the lower officers to go, and the lower officers have their bags and horses, and wait outside the palace, so that she can find a chance. I’m sorry.

“Where to?” I’m laughing. I’m not leaving until I get here. I’m sorry.

“The officer escorts the mother from the capital. I’m sorry.

“Mr. Wei, listen to me. I didn’t take his face this time. I crouched down and looked at him, “When I was in the northwest, my father and I said something. I can’t talk to the Emperor, I can’t talk to the Emperor, but I want to talk to you. I’m sorry.

And he raised his head, and there was a part of the bitterness of life and death.

Hey, what’s this? Just a favor.

And We smiled: “He said, “It is not for those who withdraw, but for those who do.” In the field of the field, there is no doubt that we are men and women, who are able to remove the evils, build the sands and even cover the sky with their hands, but do not think of doing anything. Only if I succeed can the Emperor withdraw. It is only when I die that he sits firmly in this throne, and all that has passed will be counted on me. Do you understand?”

I saw Mr. Wei’s bright eyes wet.

I pointed to my own mind: “If I die, I can’t make a decision. In the history books, I am the queen of demons and he is Mingjun. I’m sorry.

That’s been blocking me for nine years, and I can’t believe there’s another day.

I stood up and felt the relief of saying that Liu was too deeply involved in the conspiracies of the party and that the Emperor’s hand must not be dirty. That night, the Emperor told me that your father Wei Ming had signed on to my fold, and I understood that it was time for me to do my part to save the Emperor’s back. I’m sorry.

The guards hold my clothes.

I laughed, “Do I have to go with you?” I’m sorry.

“Pray your mother. He took his head off, and he said, “Please leave her in the palace and go with her.” I’m sorry.

I nod my head. I’m sorry.

It doesn’t matter who’s with me. It’s just the way of life.

I’m not even waiting for my son on Yellow Springs.

At the beginning of September, Zhuang arrived and brought 10,000 men, from north-west to south-west, attacked my men at night, reversing the situation.

I remember when my father died, and I asked him, outside the barracks, what would I do if I were to turn my back on this day? I waited too long for him to come after me.

The sword was put on my neck: “This time, the lady lost.” I’m sorry.

“Then you kill me. “I’m provoking my lips.

“I dare not. I’m sorry.

He didn’t count the last time.

“I’ve never lost. We pushed his sword with our fingers, soft and soft.

He’s browning.

“The Queen will not wish to rebel. I am in grave danger, holding my hands, loyal, and quick to come to Kyoto and save me. “I read with one word, and I watched the hysteria start from unbelievable to plain, to dark, and finally laugh at myself.

And I read a letter which was sent to Zhui, a piece of paper, and told him, in the sanctuary of the Ho River, that the Queen was going to rebel and that he should come to capture the thieves. He just doesn’t know that I wrote that letter.

Yes, I am so ancient that I have set up a counterweight for myself in the north-west, and wrote to him to stop my rebellion, and I have deliberately gone to the north-west in order that he may cleanse me.

He thought he would win, but he didn’t think he was just a chess player on my board.

His sword fell on the ground.

“Oh, you’re not even close. And We picked up his sword, and turned his wrists, and thrusted it into his chest: “The palace said that it will never believe in you, nor will it allow you.” You can kill your Lord and my brother, and he can kill the palace. You can count the palace in the northwest, and he can count the Emperor in the day. The palace cannot leave a wolf like you to the Ho River. I’m sorry.

And We held him by the body of his shattering body, and leaned down and put a word in his ear: “No one in this world can harm the little emperor of his palace. I’m sorry.

Come on, I let go.

He ended up laughing at my feet, and I looked at him like he was in the Northwestern barracks years ago, and he said, “Miss, let me help you,” and I noded and said, “Yes.” But it took my brother’s life and his own.

“Cheks meet their rivals and live on…” Look at me and close your eyes.

Mad, really, like me, crazy.

On the Yellow Spring, it is better to go with them.

It’s really too quiet for me.

“Do you think brother will forgive us? I asked him, but no one answered me.

♪ Ends: in the sound ♪

When I was locked up in the pepper room, I heard that the Qing Dynasty was about to bury Ho River.

I’m just making fun of you.

It’s now time for us to go back to our work.

No one likes to come to the chili room, which, after all, is locked up in a vicious, murderous, ancient sinner.

Li Lok-hyun, the only one who was not afraid of death, came to me with a bow and arrow, and looked at her as she was rushing, and I laughed at her: “It is time for you to avenge.” I’m sorry.

She threw the bow at my feet: “Give it back, I don’t want to kill anyone.” I’m sorry.

I held her to the left and looked right, and it was true that I was sorry for her, and I killed for her. These hands should do something better for her.

“Can you do something for me? I asked her sincerely.

What is it?

“My birds and my flowers, help me keep them. “I see the chain on his feet, and I look upon it as if I was surrounded, and suddenly I turn my heart again, and let the bird go.” I’m sorry.

Li Lok Noding, a little bit of tears falling from his cheeks, and then a string of them never stopped.

“I see. “I don’t have to ask. She’s crying.

“What’s this, what do you see? “What are you crying for? Don’t be afraid, you tell me what you see? I’m sorry.

She said she saw the letter I sent to Lord Liu.

It was inappropriate to say that I had not been forced to leave the palace, and it was difficult for my letter to be sent out. Li Loo-hyun, to be exact, saw the letter delivered from the pepper room and helped me escort it to his hand.

She said she didn’t understand why I was doing it at the time, but when she went northwest with me, she believed that the Queen was right about what she wanted to do.

I asked her, “Do you think I was right to do this? I’m sorry.

And she noded hard: “You are right. I’m sorry.

I got her a little tighter.

“I’m sorry. I put my chin on her head, softly.

Thank her for helping me with my flowers, but my hot hands are not fit for them.

She won’t know, I won’t say. The bowl was delivered to the lotus of Lantin, and it was filled with medicine that impregnated the woman. Li Lo-hyun may be a concubine, but only a child may not be given to her father Li-Yu to be disloyal and to go back.

This is the last thing I did for the little emperor.

I do things that hurt people. But who is wrong and who is in charge?

On September 15, for the first time since my defeat, Ho Kang visited me in the pepper room.

It’s time for me to untie the chords, and it’s strutted and flew out the window.

If he doesn’t do anything, he will kill me or something will happen.

“Here comes the Son, the soldiers are outside the city. He says that it’s hard to tell if it’s about killing me or something.

I was struck by the fact that, for the first time since I returned from the northwest to Kyoto, I truly heard the news of my son. The general does not seem to be a problem.

But I still hold my little warmth silently, and I lose my baby, and I lose my body, and I have to carry a coal fire in September.

“The general’s legs are too slow,” I said, “to disappoint my father.” He told me before he left. If I don’t do it, why is the general here so slow? I’m sorry.

Haojiang took a deep breath and said: “General Zong has surrounded the capital, let me return his daughter. I’m sorry.

My little warmer fell in response.

Hao Giang laughs at himself, mocking his son, saying, “True and good-faith are no better than the queen in his heart.” I’m sorry.

I can’t keep my eyes open.

To be honest, I didn’t think of it.

We had predicted that his son would kill me, and guessed that he would not see my last face, but did not think that he would save me, and that he would be willing to do anything in return for my life.

I suddenly felt alive. I’m not as good as the son of a son, and for years I have lived for the ideals, for the sake of the community, but I have not lived for one more person.

It is a pot of wine pouring in the north-west sand, and it’s scattered in the morning. It’s just a fragrance that has become my heart’s blood.

Sons are more disloyal than I, but braver than I am.

It’s just that his kindness I can’t take it anymore.

“The Emperor is mistaken. The General hears that my queen is not dead. “I have restrained my heart and slowly drew out the gills, and asked the Emperor for his will to return my body to the general. I’m sorry.

I look at Ho River, and I can feel that he is as restrained as I am, even more painful and depressed.

He died on my right hand, holding the gill: “Is there anything you want to say to me? I’m sorry.

I nod my head: “Mr. Weiss is a talented man who has learned justice and can be useful, even though he and Liu are conspiring…”

“Not these. He interrupted me.

“The northwest has recovered, and the situation is complicated, and only the Zong general can hold…”

“It’s not that either. I’m sorry.

I laughed, “No more.” I’m sorry.

“The Queen…”

And I drew out my right hand, and pointed the gill at the neck: “There is one more thing. I’m sorry.

His eyes were glamorized, while my throat was bleeding.

“Now the Emperor has the power to eat meat from the bed of the palace, the palace, as it should be…”

And he seized me with a swaying body, and a bitter, long whisper.

If someone succeeds, they can leave. When life began to disintegrate, I thought of what my father said to me, son, and what I said to you all these years, remember, remember. I’d love to give him another drink and tell him I remember and I did it.

In fact, I’d like to end up with a question about how far we’ve been going, how much of what I’ve done, how much he’s seen. Or is it true that he has only a grudge against me, animosity and a contradiction that does not allow him to live together?

I didn’t ask. People have to be a little confused to die more like individuals, didn’t I?

I end up hearing the long whirlwind of Ho River, as if I had heard the drums of war, as if I had felt the body of my tremors, as if I had felt the years of the past.

Those people, those things, in the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the wind and the wind of the sky, are slowly blinding me.

On the way back, it seemed as if I heard the Horn calling to me.

He spoke to his voice, and he spoke to his heart.

The last sentence reads: “The Queen’s heart is so cruel that she will take away the love of the rest of my life. I’m sorry.

I wanted to touch his little head and tell him that the little Emperor had grown up, but this time I reached out and I didn’t have enough.

And if there is a life to come, may the moon be drunk, and the flowers be free.

What do you mean?

I thought the general was like the moon.

Not alone.

Power is the waves, the sand, the storm, and killing is tempting. But these things go on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on, and they don’t touch the moon in the sky, and they don’t touch it.

The year the General’s daughter was buried in Yellow Sand, 10 years ago, was celebrated in the capital and in the barracks. General Autumn of the North-West married his only daughter to the house of the wise, with a dowry like Tarzan’s.

When I was 10 years old, the bride with ten miles of red makeup was the general who brought me back from the dead. On that day her red lips were as radiant as blood, as the late twilight, as the flag of the city, as the red silk upon the altars of wine.

On that day, the General drank mud and became on a yellow sandstone, and he was groaning and angry, and pouring it into his stomach as if there was no end in it. Then, when he was unable to drink, he poured into the sky the good wine of the fragrance, as if it were something he could not spare, and buried it in.

When I took him back, he was heavier than mud, and worse than mud. So the lips of the autumn, like the horns of his eyes, were bitter blood.

I was too young to have to drag him. I ended up tired, I sat down and asked him why he deserved it.

The general won’t answer me.

I asked him again what was said about the value of the dowry, which I had never known in the barracks.

According to the general, it’s 300,000 Northwestern soldiers.

Oh, I see. The general was so drunk because of the talisman.

I was an orphan girl who studied medicine in the military camp, and a villager of the forgotten evening sand village. Naturally, my dowry would not be so rich, and naturally it would not be worth it to let one of my oldest daughters hangovers for one night alone.

Many years later, I came to the north-west with 12 boxes of dowries, and I looked at the carefully chosen night glasses of the autumn and thought they were so expensive, so cheap, so cheap that they were not enough to fit the General’s year-old daughter and not to use it to get drunk.

I remember this deep because that year was so special.

After the lady was married, the city quickly changed, the Emperor Bintien, the Wise King took over, and the Autumn Queen of Muzhou was in power.

That year, weeds and salaries were brought to the northwest, and the old military doctors no longer had to use my body to feed me with their only milk. The soldiers also did not use three men to cover two beds, and the sutures of broken cotton were sewn up for the sixth winter.

That year, the General buried 18 pots of new wine, while at the same time he took up the drawings and put on his armor in preparation for his journey to the six northwest cities.

Also that year, I thought that the moon in the General’s heart was the power of the North West Army.

Then I knew that the moon in the General’s heart was never what I thought.

Except for the moon, wherein blood was spilled in the destruction of the capital that year, and dust was found in the yellow sand in the northwest.

For the first time, I heard the general express his vision of power, 10 more years after that.

He took his men and rushed from the north-west to the capital and came back from it ash.

On the day when he dug up a ten-year-old daughter, red, as he was married in the autumn, he sat in the sand and drank soft and heavy.

“Marle, if I had weight, it would have been so good.

“Marle, I’m asking for nothing now, and I’ve kept it all my life, but you see what I’ve kept.

“Mar, I lied to myself. Ten years ago, I thought that if one day I would lift up, I would cut off her head and return her hands to the Emperor, and I would take her blood and pour it on the late General.”

“Mar, have I lost my mind? Look what I did. I led my troops to the capital and surrounded the palace. I am the unfaithful one who ruined the centenary of the Autumn.

“Marle, power is great. If I have power, if I have power…”

And as he did that day, he was in the Questic of Aidi, like a curse, like a sigh, like a singing, like a wish. Ten years ago I didn’t understand, and now I don’t understand, but I know he’s in pain, regretting, complaining as usual.

Ten years ago he may have been angry, but for 10 years he has been angry with himself.

I held him in my arms, and I grew too old to hold his neck around him and to feel his tremors.

I asked him, “What if the general is powerful? I’m sorry.

He trembled more and more, and my heart cooled.

He said, “Just force him to give me back the body.” I’m sorry.

I understood at once that 10 years ago, he was worth no more than 300,000 soldiers, not the power of the North West Army, but the power of the West Army. The intestines in the wine are twilight and the moon in the sky. Ten years ago, it’s also now.

I’m gone, and in his drunk dreams, I shouldn’t have mine.

And We thrust into his hand the last thing that we could give him, and turned towards the yellow sand behind him.

The general still says things he can’t hear.

“She wouldn’t leave a child to the Emperor, but she wouldn’t leave me anything. Northwest is so big that there’s nothing left for me…”

A long time later, he opened his hand, lying in it with the earrings, with two beads — nothing left for him.

I don’t know what happened after the general went to the capital.

At the end of the day, the Emperor did not blame the general for the siege of the city.

After Autumn’s death, the Emperor said that the soldiers and horses of Commander-in-Chief Zhou Sung-gwang would also be transferred to the north-west to allow the general to continue his attack on Kraan, which would guard the six north-west cities.

The Emperor also said that his previous design, which had led him to the north-west, had not only helped me to eradicate the rebels, but had also left him in the middle of the war, almost dead.

The Emperor also said that the general had come from the northwest to help me eradicate the thief, and that it would be better to banish him.

In the end, the Emperor said, “Go back to the generals, it’s all in the name of twilight.”

The general looked at the Emperor.

It’s been a long time. He’s been kneeling down.

The word “sweet” made two men suddenly understand each other. It’s like the northwest and the capital, looking up, seeing the same lonely month.

“He always lost his whole life, trying to win once. “On the other day, there was no more than a general and the Emperor.

The general said: “I guess Lord Zhou lost in the end, but this time he finally lost. I’m sorry.

“Is the general up for it? I’m sorry.

The general noded and shook his head: “There is only one thing I am not convinced about, and I have counted all of us clearly and clearly, why can’t I have a life plan for myself?” I’m sorry.

“Maybe it’s time for me and the General to help her. His Majesty laughed, “But we can’t count on her. I’m sorry.

The General stepped on the horse, and this time, the Queen’s Queen will not fall behind him, and he will not be told that she must have slaughtered the nightingale, that he will not be afraid to take a good look at her, and that nothing will happen. There was no one behind him, but the path before him was still to go.

He didn’t leave anything behind.

After the Battle of Mount Guiang, the General kept it too well, and no one else knew his plan, including me.

I didn’t think I was an important part of his plan, even though I was an insignificant lonely girl, who was responsible for the real and the rain in front of Autumn.

He had me in his plan, not in his heart.

When Autumn returned to Kyoto, when he was finished, the first place he went was Nightingale.

– The knife marks on the wall, he can’t move.

The General touched the tracks, squeezing the rubble, and at first he looked at the whole city and at its strength, and at the abandonment of the slaughter, and then at the end of the day, until he realized how unaware he was of what she had done over the years.

The general saw the night from daytime under the knife in Nightingale City.

In the night, the moon rises up in the northwest, and he looks at the earth and at the heaven.

“What is the meaning of the moon of the unknown?

And then he went there all the time, and that was the only thing left to him.

That year the Queen asked him who the Queen was.

He doesn’t answer.

And now, nobody asked, but me and the general know.

It’s a bottle of thin wine, always drunk in the heart and in the sky.

General didn’t drink much this time.

And the moon in his heart is still covered in blood, but it fades away.

Soon after, the General picked up the drawings, put on his armor, ranshaw had not yet taken over, and he continued his journey to the six northwest cities. This battle will continue, and the peace of the northwest will remain with him until he dies.

I only now know that the moon is the same.

Not alone.

The night, the general’s head, he’ll see.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.