The Han Army took Luoyang.
Our husband, the King of 95, was kneeling at the feet of the rebels, shaking like a lamb to be slaughtered.
“The Queen is in the Piper House, don’t kill me…”
I married him for five years and gave birth to my daughter, Princess Ha Qing, who gave me his life at a critical time.
One.
Min Yong, daughter of Hu, was born to be queen.
That’s what one of my great-grandfather’s cousins said.
His name is Tsui. He’s a white-dressed monk.
When I was five years old, I was stuck in my mother’s arms.
Seo-ho came to see my father at first sight:
“The young woman is born with a life of great importance and the future is incalculable. I’m sorry.
My father had the pleasure of showing off at the feast and thanking him.
I was young, I didn’t understand.
And when she looked at her mother in doubt, she said to me with joy: “You are blessed, and this has been done, and it is expected that the Hu will be revived.” I’m sorry.
Tarzan Hu is a family.
My great-grandfather, who was the right-hand brother of David Wein Chang, and my great-grandfather, and my great-great-grandfather, went to General Pingnan.
Unfortunately, my father was just a waiter, and his uncle didn’t have much to offer.
Since Grandfather’s death, uncles have not been able to support Xu’s family.
The mediocrity and the fall after the glory is so frustrating.
Renaissance, etched in the bones.
That cousin, Seo-hyun, was the conspirator next to Wang Liang.
He was able to see me at Hu’s house.
I’ve been a family pet since I was a child, and my mother has raised me well.
Naughty, ignorant of the world, and obedient.
It was not until I was 14 years old and married Zhao Maung and became Queen of David that I realized that family honour was a joke.
When Hye Sung-tye was going to marry me to Prince Lon.
It’s a pity the guy didn’t listen, Liang and they found a way to kill him.
Then they set up their former princes as their princes.
It is said that the little grandson was not well and somehow was not.
When I was naive, I didn’t know my future husband was changing.
I married Zhao Maung at the beginning of September.
King Zhao Maung, 17th year, the wind is strong.
On the Taipes, the sky is wide.
The phoenix, the long skirt, full of jewels.
I raised my chin, as my mother had told me, in a good upbringing, to show the dignity a queen deserved.
He was a young man, wearing eight trophies, and he looked like a crown jewel.
It’s a golden house, a golden Queen’s Book at the East Table and a golden Queen’s Seal at the West Table.
Gold stings, jade, coral emeralds a house.
Zhao Maung was pushed to the throne by the King Liang.
As long ago as his grandfather declared the Emperor to be in office, the regime of David had begun to break down and become divided.
When Hye Sung-tye was weak and incompetent, the royal kings began to take power and kill.
In the end, King Liang and the Qing King killed the King and became new winners.
But he was still unable to rise to the throne, because he would continue to rebel against him.
At this time, the heirs of the Hye Sung-tye have died.
Zhao Maung became the puppet Emperor.
Fourteen-year-old Ho Min Yong, who was not yet aware of the situation, lived in a family-weaved dream.
My mother told me that I would be the noblest woman in David’s life, as long as I listened.
She’s right. It’s only been two years since she became queen, and my father, Ho Ho, rose from the waiter to Sang-sook.
He moved from Sang-sook to Dr. Gwang Lok.
So, for three years, he was more powerful than my great-great-grandfather, and he was accompanied by an official, and he was sealed.
But Zhao Maung doesn’t like me.
On the night of the wedding, the candles were burned and none of them spoke to me.
The candles in the house were turned, but I turned my eyelids and laughed at him, saying, “Your Majesty likes His Majesty, as He imagined. I’m sorry.
There are three brothers and cousins in my house, and apart from them, there is little contact with the outside men.
When Zhao Maung came to power, and raised my nanny as a child, he whispered to me that the new Emperor was the third son of his former mother, and that he had a good face, a handsome face, and a rare beauty.
The nurse also said, “I’d love to see her, and he’ll be fine. I’m sorry.
And the first time I saw Zhao Mahal, when she was young, I saw her as though she were in the midst of a rock, and she was bright.
But when I looked at him and laughed, his eyes looked at me in black, and there was nothing.
“Why isn’t His Majesty upset because he looks bad? I’m a little confused.
According to humans, Ho was born with beauty and was recognized as a beautiful human being from childhood.
Is it all a lie? They must be kidding me.
He said nothing, he didn’t like it, and I was depressed, and I didn’t talk, and I didn’t want to scratch his finger: “Don’t be unhappy, the book says that the cloud will travel to the east, that the side of the twig will meet Hong-mong, and that Ah-young and His Majesty will be your Queen, and will come to Hong-mong with your husband and wife. I will be a good Queen.” I’m sorry.
On that day, if We were to be careful, We would find in his eyes a flash of scorn.
But I was not careful, and he took his hand back, and said, “I am tired and the queen is asleep.” I’m sorry.
Two.
On the night of the wedding, Zhao Mahal and his clothes slept.
Two years later, there was no paprika room.
I’ve met him a few times.
The dynasty will not pass through his hand, a puppet emperor, who has plenty of time to spend in waste.
I couldn’t see him because he didn’t want to see me.
It’s been a long time since I’ve had this.
But I am the daughter of Hu, the queen chosen by Liang.
Even though the Emperor was displeased, the palace was filled with joy and respect.
Uncle Liang Zhao Zhou Zheng, over 40 years old, sent me something new and fun.
In a moment, I was a queen better than an emperor.
I didn’t get to the point where I was a child in their eyes.
My mother, Hu Xue, came to the palace and, in addition to his lamentation that my son had grown taller, once in a while, told me, “Your father has received the praise of the King Liang, and now he is a monk and speaks in the court, and Ah Yong Qi is a Queen. I’m sorry.
At first, she didn’t say anything about Zhao Mahal.
Later, as my father grew more and more in office, she went along with him, and once said, “What’s the matter with Zhao Maung?”
“Mother, what are you talking about? Your Majesty is my husband. I looked at her with my eyes and I looked at her with surprise.
“Silent child, mother, and ask you, how did he treat you? I’m sorry.
“Be nice to me. I’m sorry.
“The Zhaohua Palace is not the same as the Song Shu Yi, and the Emperor is very fond of her. I’m sorry.
“No lies, Song Shu Yi was the daughter of the doctor’s family, elected to the palace a few years ago, and you know that His Majesty did like her, but she was really good to Ah Yong and did not disrespect me. I’m sorry.
Hu Xu is laughing: “The daughter of the Seven Kings is worthy of being compared to my daughter. Mother tells you we are different today. If Zhao is not honest, it is not impossible to change your husband.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been in the palace for two years.
He had reached the age of sixteen and was blind and unaware of what.
The mother meant it and the father meant it.
Father means, most likely the King Liang.
Zhao Maung is not honest?
But I didn’t lie, and he was nice to me, and he was real.
When I was Queen, the courtesans and the inquisitor around me, the best acrobat in Luoyang City, were invited to perform in the palace for months.
And the sheath trees of the Mount of the Gardens were cut down, and the forest was replanted, except that I had said to Choi’s wife: “It was a beautiful view, but it was not for us to see when he wrote the twilight of the flowers, and when the trees were not small and the trees fell down.” I’m sorry.
The chef at the palace knows I like sweet food, all kinds of snacks, fruit, good and sweet.
And those who were brought into the palace, the radiant, and the pears, and the maids, to serve them well.
Flying kites, rowing boats, bowing bows, wine and tea flowers, a lot of fun.
It’s even more comfortable than it used to be in Hu’s house.
Then the Zhao Mahal was turned away from his eyes while he was playing.
I’ve been to him myself.
I’ll take it to him.
The teacher wrote a good word from everyone.
And when I was looking for him, Song was lying in his arms, and the clouds were cloudy and weak.
She held half her arm and fed her grapes.
Under the sleeve, like snow.
Song has a daughter, two years old and talented.
She’s a courtesan. She saw me come.
Zhao Maung looked up and asked me, “What’s wrong with the queen?” I’m sorry.
And I put on my skirt, and smiled, and asked him, “Your Majesty’s words are hard to ask, so write for your concubine, and leave immediately, and leave you alone.” I’m sorry.
I realized well enough that Zhao Mau didn’t like me.
It was true that there had been attempts to change and to do something to please him, but unfortunately he had not.
Ho Min Young is not a proud man, nor can he learn to demand.
Queen D’Awe, life is full of glory.
If Zhao Mau likes me, please join me in this case.
If he doesn’t like me, it doesn’t change the fact that I’m a queen.
It’s been a long time.
Perhaps one day he will discover that Ho Min Yung is also a pearl.
If I don’t know, it’s my life.
The nurse said that if anyone in the world doesn’t like me, it’s not my fault if he’s got no eyes.
I think she’s right.
3
Zhao’s afraid I’ll haunt him and promised to use the word in the fan.
He asked me to hand the fan over to Sinead, and the police will pick it up tomorrow.
When I asked what I said,
“A little sky, a thousand miles of wind. I’m sorry.
He said, “The Queen is not very old, but she’s spilling away.” I’m sorry.
I said, “The concubine is not too young, and last year and last year, His Majesty sent Kim Nae, you forget? I’m sorry.
“Forget. I’m sorry.
He did, and he didn’t see him, and he said, “Just go back. I’m sorry.
I left with the chalices, but when I left, I asked her to take the gate.
“Song Sang-hye is wearing too little. Don’t let the wind blow to her. It’ll get cold. I’m sorry.
Two days later, he sent a parrot to the pepper house.
I was trying to teach him to talk, and I forgot to send a man to get a fan.
When I remembered, I took someone to pick it up, and I forgot Zhao Mao.
I’m here to ask for a fan.
I picked up the sun while grinding and laughing, “Your Majesty, write well, and don’t make a fool of yourself.” I’m sorry.
Zhao Maung looked at me and looked at me in peace.
When he wrote, he suddenly asked me: “I heard that the Queen liked to watch acrobats, and often asked the acrobats in the east of Loyang to enter the palace.” I’m sorry.
“Yes, they’re good at playing the altar, and the old master will catch seven more.
I smiled, and I said, “It sounds so fun.” I’m sorry.
“If His Majesty would like to see, how many days will it take for Choi He to bring them to the palace? I said immediately.
“Don’t bother. I’m sorry.
“No trouble, my concubine may not have seen it for a long time, so let them come over and do one more round, and then His Majesty will show it with Song Shuye, and the king and Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng, more and more. I’m sorry.
I’m a generous queen.
In this harem, in addition to Song and Sook, Zhao Mahal has two wives.
But he only likes Song to have a sook.
‘Cause Song had a sook of his own choosing.
Zheng Zheng and Wang Qian, one of whom was sent to the palace by King Huai An and the other, Goki from Liang’s palace.
They are of low birth and are also sensitive and unhappy for Zhao Mahal, so they are very cautious and they are very submissive to me.
As I gradually became aware of the situation in the Hall, mercy was shown to Zhao Mahal.
A man-made emperor, stuck in a cage all his life, and if he had something he really liked, I think I’d do it.
And pity for men is unfortunate.
Zhao Maung started using me.
When the acrobats enter the palace, they are mixed into the palace.
This is within Zhao Maung’s calculations, and his every move is under the supervision of Liang.
But no one will suspect Queen Ho Min Yong.
He later used me several times to convey the message to the old Japanese servant of the capital.
Mother said he wasn’t honest, right.
But they want him to be a dog, it’s wrong.
Da Wei Ting was fought on the back of Emperor Taizu’s horse, and there was also a reign of conning, the Qinghui River.
He’s the king. He wants to take power.
This road is difficult, so at this critical moment, anyone can be a pawn in his hand.
He used me many times, and every time I took the bait, I had no heart.
In this way, he is incorruptible and much better in attitude towards me.
At the beginning of September, Zhao Maung came to the house in the middle of nowhere.
He was with me, silently, and heard much of what We had said with joy, and suddenly he said, “The Queen entered the palace for two years. I’m sorry.
“Yes, this is the day I married His Majesty at the beginning of September, two years ago. I’m sorry.
I looked at him with my cheeks open.
He looked me in the eye, and he said, “Whatever the Queen wants, he can ask me. I’m sorry.
“Since I have married His Majesty, only His Majesty is my true support, and what my concubine desires, and only you can give.” I’m sorry.
“What do you want? I’m sorry.
“want His Majesty a hair. I’m sorry.
I said, “Your Majesty was in a bad mood on the night of the big wedding, the gift of honor has not yet been completed, and your concubine has been so restless that it is not too much to do with your hair today. I’m sorry.
And I looked at him, and he smiled, and he turned loose, and said, “I am not of the righteous.” I’m sorry.
“But we are husband and wife, and His Majesty has not turned back, nor have I. I’m sorry.
Hu Min Young’s good luck is real, but she’s not stupid.
And I thought he understood that there was always a slip in the plot several times, and that I was the one who cried out against him when he had to take out the acrobat himself.
Choi Ho has always been with King Liang.
Zhao Maung’s mind is sharp and smart, he must have felt something, but he didn’t say anything, and he still doesn’t trust me.
The hair, it didn’t end up with me.
I’m the daughter of Hu, but I’m actually alone.
My mother taught me to be good, to be good, and to be faithful, and to remain silent from my childhood, and she told me to listen to Hu’s words and to my father.
And the piousness of the people is that they send me to the palace as a good pawn.
They loved me, so my will never mattered, my husband is not.
At the age of 15 and the night of his death, when Wang Zhao Zhou was in the room and found that I was still dead, the surprise and the rude look of his eyes were even deeper.
In fear, though I stabbed him with a gill, I could not resist.
And he was his own, and those who were in the house were the maids, and they were the ones who were shaking and were afraid to speak.
Later, I bathed and I took a red skin.
My mother came to blame me for not stabbing King Liang, because my father was about to take up a complementary post.
At that moment, I finally realized, she knew.
Do you love me?
Probably love.
And when you are small, and you hold me in your arms, and you comfort me again and again with your face: “No more, your father will be one of them, and your uncle will be one of them, and you will guard the palace, and he will send his men to us tomorrow, and he will be afraid of us.” I’m sorry.
I knew it. They knew it.
The dignity and supremacy of the world’s great people are stained and scavenging.
They sold me.
But, well, it’s very expensive.
As my mother said, King Liang never came back.
4
Song is pregnant.
I listened to it, and sent away numerous gifts and supplements from the colours and the pears.
Upon return, Chau told me that the Emperor was also at Zhaohua Palace, but that his face was not very good, and Song Shu Yi was swollen in tears.
Since then, strange things have happened, and Zhao Mahal has never stepped on the ground again.
He stayed late in the pepper house one time.
I’m already sleepy and I can’t bear to remind him that the night is late and His Majesty will be early tomorrow.
And he looked at me, and he was not slow: “On the temple, but there was nothing but a false seat, and if I did not go, the King of Liang would say nothing.” I’m sorry.
I was so strong that I played with him.
In the meantime, he asked me, “Does the Queen feel sorry for the Yellow Lord of the East Sea, Red Sword, who died in Tiger’s mouth? I’m sorry.
And We fell down and said, “What a pity is not as good as a tiger?” I’m sorry.
“Why did you cry that day?”
There was a bright light in the house, and Zhao Mahal sat across from me, and he did not look at me, and his eyes were on the chessboard, and a shadow was cast, and his voice was unheard.
And I approached him, laughing, “Of course it was touched.” I’m sorry.
Four eyes against one another, he picked the underbrow.
We said, “Sijing’s groin, with a red gold knife, a red silk beam, a glowing cloud, and sitting on a mountain, but it is clear that the man’s pretentious arrogance and the good conduct of the tiger did not provoke him. He had to die and was bitten to death. Every time he saw the play, his concubine felt so happy, so happy and so moved. I’m sorry.
“The Queen’s opinion is different. I’m sorry.
“Ah, when His Majesty finds out, my concubine will take me for a compliment. I’m sorry.
Zhao Mahal smiled and asked, “Do you drink?” I’m sorry.
“No, but you can try. I’m sorry.
Zhao Maung immediately ordered Suni to pick up alcohol.
When the wine was undrinked, Zhaohua Palace came to his handmaiden and said that Song Shuyi cried and cried, and struck something on the ground, shouting to see the Emperor.
Since she entered the palace, Zhao Maung has treated her well, and the two are very emotional.
I thought he was coming to see her.
He didn’t talk about it, but he let his handman go back.
Later in the night, he pulled me to the deutsche on the side of the house and sat on the roof and drank and talked.
And I remember that day, when the earth was silent, and it was about to hear the bellows, and the moon was hanging over the sky, and a layer of silver was cast around it.
The wind passed through my ears, blew my hair, and I grabbed Zhao’s hand because I was afraid of heights and screamed.
And my hand was cold, and he held tight, and he did not laugh at me, but said: Fear not, open your eyes slowly. I’m sorry.
The world is full of stars, and its eyes are drawn.
As he says, if you don’t look down, you’ll have to relax.
But I’m still very careful and nervous and afraid I’ll fall.
Zhao Maung smiled, “It’s the fall, and I can hold you.” I’m sorry.
He leaned back in his arms, lying half in his arms, raised his jaw, and the line flowed smoothly.
Zhao’s face is clear-sighted, white-faced, and his eyes are blue-eyed.
He should have looked like his father, and heard that His Highness the former King of Cities was a beautiful man in the wind.
I was famous in Luoyang City.
Unfortunately, he died early and was crowned by his eldest son.
That night, Zhao Maung drank wine and told me about the old city.
As a result of the younger brother ‘ s attacks on his position, he became very young and very harsh.
He and brother-in-law used to fight him, sneaking the caught bugs into his tea and watching him face-to-face.
They thought that he had not found out and had been pleased until dinner, when they ate half a meatworm in their cakes and threw up in their throats, they saw the mouths of the older brother laughing.
In the snow, the elders watch them play in the house, and they call on the two men and tell them to put a few cans of snow on their roofs and make tea later.
When they climbed up, they were forced to move the ladder and make themselves come down.
I don’t know.
The father died early and his elder brother was displeased by the Emperor because he had a crippled leg.
The Emperor has many children and is an emperor without power.
My brother was supposed to take them, raise thousands of private soldiers in the sealed land, be self-sufficient and live well.
Until Luoyang came and took his brother away.
And brother and brother hysteria, brother and brother fought against their men.
They cut off his leg.
Soon the brother died.
Sooner or later, Luoyang sent news of his death.
It is reported that Liang and Qing were killed by Qing King, who was a victim of political discord.
Then King Liang killed King Qing and put him on the throne.
This is the first time Zhao Maung has told me this.
I know, it means in his heart I’m no longer with Liang.
After the third year, he finally started trying to believe me.
After that, Zhao Maung started staying in the pepper house.
But nothing happened.
It’s often a game of chess, talking about poetry, and after dark, I fell asleep and he took me to bed.
And he sleeps only on a couch outside the screen.
Song has begun to come to the house.
Zhao Maung refused to see her, and she stood outside the house, alone.
The frost is heavy and cold after night.
I told Zhao Maung to go out and see her, and he’s kind of cold.
I didn’t know what was going on between them, but I had to take the cape and go out and talk to her.
Song has been very humble to me, but this time, she’s very proud.
“The concubine and the queen have nothing to say. Do you think His Majesty truly loves you? He’s just mad at me. When he’s cool, he’ll come back to me. I’m sorry.
I see.
I was humbled just because Zhao Mau didn’t like me.
It’s just a mistake to think Zhao Maung likes me.
I told her to give her the cape, saying, “Song Shui-yi is pregnant, and His Majesty looks forward to taking care of himself until he is free.” I’m sorry.
Say it and leave her alone.
I can’t help but ask Zhao when he’s in a good mood. I’m sorry.
And Zhao’s mouth was drawn, and he looked at me in cold: “What say you?” I’m sorry.
“…why does His Majesty not visit her? I’m sorry.
“The Queen will know. I’m sorry.
When he said this, his face was so calm that the Song family had been taken to jail for the defeat of the Dynasty, and Song had been taken into custody in the presence of his wife and in connection with him.
And he never tried to save her.
I said, “There is a child in her womb. I’m sorry.
“So what? I’m sorry.
“She will die. I’m sorry.
It’s your choice. I’m sorry.
Zhao Maung was practicing, and I opened my mouth to him, and suddenly a heart went cold: “Why is His Majesty so unkind?” I’m sorry.
“If she has feelings for me, why is that so?” I’m sorry.
“I don’t understand. I’m sorry.
“You shouldn’t have come to me to save her, for it was you who wanted her dead. I’m sorry.
“I have already told her that there is no way I can have a child, even if it is to be born. I’m sorry.
“She said she understood only that she could do good to me, but then she would hide from me that I was pregnant with a child, and that I was shackled and in a state of precariousness. But in this situation, their family wanted to give birth to their eldest son and climb up the pole. I’m sorry.
“A rat who sees his own interests and is foolish and can’t be seen in his own eyes, and who says “I am a fool” and “I am a fool.” I’m sorry.
Zhao Maung looked up at me, and I had no idea what to say, and he said, “The Queen says I am in love. I gave her the opportunity to beat the child, she had no choice, and I imagined that she would be with her, and that I would save the Song family. I’m sorry.
I know Zhao Maung will not be with King Liang at this time.
The servants of the former city have come to Luoyang City, to summon the righteous outside the palace, and to wait for a chance to be purified and to rebel.
Song has been completely abandoned by him.
5
I shouldn’t have minded all this.
But my heart was not yet rigid, but it was good.
I’ve given Choi Ha to go out to Hu’s house.
Zhao Maung looked at me far away and looked peaceful.
He’s right, it’s us who want Song to die.
Not only Hu, but also my great-grandfather Tsui.
The Son family’s sins were not helped by my two uncles and his cousin Seo-hyun.
Only they care about Song’s children.
Mother used to praise me for being good.
But that was the first time I went crazy at Hu’s house.
They told me it was too late because I wanted Song to have Sook.
Song Yusook has been poisoned to death in prison.
I swept down the tea table with anger and said, “The eldest son must be me.” Why should I? He was born as a puppet. I’m sorry.
“Why do you want me to give birth to the Zhao Mahal if you have no respect for him, but for your own good, and for the sake of the family of Hu Xu, who is able to storm the rain and flow in the pillars, so that I may be taken advantage of in the best way of life and death?” I’m sorry.
Hu’s slapping me hard and shaking.
“Won’t you be angry with me, you son of a bitch, who gave his father his life to help you get to the back and set you up?” I’m sorry.
Hu Seo-soo cried, “You’re out of your mind and you’re trying to do this at home. I’m sorry.
“For me? Give me as a deal to King Liang, also for me! I’m sorry.
“Father, how old is he? I’m sorry.
“You! How dare you speak to your father like that! You are a traitor!
He’s got to shake his face and hit me before he comes.
The brother of the family was standing in his way, lamenting and accusing me of having always understood and should not have spoken to his father like that.
In the cry of Hu Xue, I watched them in cold and step back.
“Celebrity, dirty pie, ugly. I’m sorry.
It’s getting late when you leave Hu’s house.
And in the sedition I trembled, and I was afraid and helpless.
And soon thereafter it was discovered that the way back to the palace was wrong.
When questioned by Choi Ha, he looked down on his head and his voice was loud: “The Queen is the only one who can ask her to come to the house. I’m sorry.
I’m not going back to the palace! I’m sorry.
Choi Ho didn’t talk.
I went forward and grabbed his arm one by one: “CHOI Ha, take me back to Hu’s house.” I’m sorry.
“A slave is a slave, not a master. I’m sorry.
“I’ll die, you know, I’ll die. I’m sorry.
It’s CHOI Ha’s idea of anything to do with the house.
I see myself as a merciful son, and I have never angered him, even if he knew that he was the Lord of Liang.
Because I know that, as he says, he is a slave and a dog of Liang.
Fight the master’s dog, and die.
And when he dies, he’ll have a greeting.
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So he was silent and said, “If we don’t go, we’ll all die.” I’m sorry.
Don’t worry, my hand’s coming back.
CHOI HURKU, “Don’t worry, Chao Zheng and others have been divided into three ways to deliver news to the government and Xu’s house, and His Majesty has also sent someone. I’m sorry.
“They’re not coming. I’m sorry.
Hearts like ashes and despair calm people down.
Don’t tell me I just screwed with Hu.
If they’d come for me, they wouldn’t have abandoned me.
And Zhao Mahal.
Just.
The son of Song, who had been in his arms, and who was carrying his child, was able to watch her die indifferent.
I can’t let such a cool man get to me.
Hu Min Young, the hell with tonight.
I kept my eyes closed, and I opened them for a moment.
They forced me to come here, and since I was dying, I had to be buried alone.
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King Liang’s house.
I called him Uncle Liang when Zhao pushed in.
The man with his face on his face had a flashy surprise in his face, and he laughed: “Sweetie, you can’t understand better than that Zhao Mahal is a loser, a young woman who can’t protect herself. I’m sorry.
“As long as you will from me, the King will give you anything, how the mountains will change, and Min Yong will remain the same. I’m sorry.
Are you serious? I’m sorry.
“Of course, the king will not forgive me for saying so much. I’m sorry.
Zhao looked at me with one hand on my waist.
I pushed him away in due course: “What’s the hurry? I’m sorry.
Six.
I thought I was gonna die tonight.
I didn’t think Zhao Mao would lead the palace and take over the palace.
When the noise came from outside, I heard him respectfully saying:
“I will bring her back to the palace. I’m sorry.
And as we go out, our footsteps are soft.
Queen David bathed in the palace of Liang, without even wearing shoes, in single clothes, with long, wet hair, red eyes and no blood on his lips.
The Queen, a Queen of the singles, and the fragrance of Ho Min Yong, covered in the Zhao Mahal’s twilight, and was held by him.
I later asked him why His Majesty saved my life and provoked the King Liang’s hatred.
He looked at me, and there was a smile in his eyes: “Who am I?” I’m sorry.
He called upon me, and later he called upon me.
A year later, I gave birth to his daughter, the Princess of the River.
It’s so bright, it’s so rich.
Long Qianquan, the elephant is raised.
This is our common vision.
Who is he?
He was the 16-year-old Zhao Maung of David King, who took over the throne, and took five years to put up his life at the altar, so that he could raise the old Japanese servants of the capital of the city, and gather the righteous masters of the people, and destroy the poor.
He won, but he chose the king’s power.
A King Liang died and the rest of the royal kings refused to let go.
And his cousin, Seo-hyun, was quickly transferred to King Huai An, and my father was a patriarch, Xu Jia, who took over power and was known as Seo-jun, who raised tens of thousands of soldiers.
King Liang died, but he still moved them.
Only me and Zhao Maung know how dangerous it is to kill King Liang.
But if Zhao Zhao Zheng is not dead, Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhu Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhou is not dead
That day, he was even ready to fail.
Before we got there, we hugged the fresh moon, and the eyes were tender.
He said to me, “If I fail, then take her back to Hu’s house, and seek refuge with your father. The tiger will not eat, and he will give you two a life.” I’m sorry.
Of course, the Qing River is a princess, which is irrelevant to them.
But her birth was a game of life and death.
I and Zhao Mau knew at that time that the Hu Xu and Wang Zhao Zheng could not wait.
They find the emperor increasingly uncontrollable.
Even the new prince has been secretly chosen.
Hu’s secretively asked me to poison Zhao Mahang.
The good-doing Hu Min Yung, who disobeyed them and told them that he was pregnant.
They’d be better off with their grandchildren.
Grandkids, not yet their throne.
If you lay down your family’s power, what will Liang do?
Hu and Xu are not idle.
On the day of the birth, We told the Zhao Mahal, exhausted and sweaty, if it were an emperor, make His Majesty cause him to die.
His birth meant that Zhao Maung’s death would come.
And I don’t want my own child to be a wire puppet, a coward and a loser and a loser.
Such a day, no hope.
The Zhao Mahal, holding my hand and rubbing the sweat on my forehead, looked at me with extraordinary determination and said: “If Roong gives birth to his son, I will carry him to the mountain of the Miles. I’m sorry.
That moment I cried.
I know, he never talks empty.
I’m shaking like a man and wife.
He asked me, “Who is it? I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything. I cried.
And it was not until he restrained himself that he told me, “It is all right, I will kill him with my own hands.” I’m sorry.
It’s like comforting me, it’s like comforting yourself.
In the end, he held my hand tightly, and his ten fingers were embedded, and his eyelashes were wet between my neck, and he eventually shed tears.
“It’s my fault, damn it, it’s me who’s dirty, and Young is clean. I’m sorry.
Later, on the outskirts of October, the altar was transformed and he killed Zhao Zhao Zheng himself as promised.
I waited in the palace with the river Qing, and he came all the way here with his sword and his head.
White Jade’s impeccable face, splattered with blood and a few gruesome colors.
Under the eyebrow, there is a veiled smile in the eyes of Dan.
“I said I’d do it, Young, we won. I’m sorry.
Win.
Not exactly.
The government is still divided, but Zhao Mao is also a party of his own.
One step at a time.
One of the hundred officials began to serve him.
Nor did my cousin Xu Xu, who was a master of power, find a wonderful man from wherever he wished to be dedicated to His Majesty.
The beauty danced over the palace feast, and the veil fell, and the face of Zhao’s face slightly changed.
Tai Chi, I’m married to Zhao Maung.
Four years in a row.
I know that I’m married to him, but more like a friend.
Hu Min Young understands his shackles, his humiliation, and his culpability, and his desire.
And he understands the fate of my family, and is alone and helpless.
And as We had mercy on him, so did He.
Perhaps compassion is not the love of men and women, but Zhao Maung can be sincere to me.
His heart was unquestioned until Joe was here.
And when he is free, He will make the rivers clear, full of tenderness, and a loving father.
And I’ll take my hand, and I’ll climb the top floor.
The sky is wide and the river is wide open.
He looked far away and laughed at me: “Roon, we will go further and further, as you said, one man and one wife will go to Hongmun.” I’m sorry.
“The concubine will always be with His Majesty. I’m sorry.
I smiled and looked at him in the eyes of the past.
He took my waist in due course, and took me to my arms, leaning from behind, and whispered in my ear: “Give me a prince, and I said I would carry him to the mountain of the River. I’m sorry.
“The concubine is not sure that he will give birth to a prince. I’m sorry.
Zhao Maung smiled and put a stick on my face, “The fool is the princess, and I like it.” I’m sorry.
“But His Majesty needs a prince. I’m sorry.
His Majesty’s allegiance requires hope.
The birth of a prince better consolidates the throne.
We all know that, but when I spoke to him to expand the palace, he tightened my waist, and said, “I come to Japan with my son, long and long, but in no hurry, I will do better until our son is born.” I’m sorry.
And when I was married to him, I was fourteen years old, and my naive age, and Hu Min Young was touched by his words and deeds.
But I’m not 14.
I was abandoned and humiliated by my family.
At that time, I envied Song for a so-sook.
Zhao Maung is right. He just doesn’t like me.
He likes Song and Sook, and looks at her with light and light.
As I looked at him.
At that time, we all had the truth to give.
How envious I am of Song and how envious I am and how good I would be if I were her.
He was with her in a kite, painting, flowers, smiling at each other.
I saw it, and I just stood back and watched.
Love concubines, how wonderful.
I love their true feelings, their mutual feelings.
That is that which We ask not, but it is precious.
But in the end, they die and fall.
Song has trampled on his heart.
He abandoned her and the kids.
After the spring blossoms, the ground is red and the eyes are astonished.
That was what I dreamed of.
Too bad the dream broke and I woke up.
I’ll be a good queen, a good wife, standing by his side.
Together, we’re going to Hongmong.
But I will never, and I dare not, love him unreservedly.
So when Joe’s veil fell, and I saw his twirling colors, it was just the heart, and it was fast again.
Even Joe Jingxing had a similar eyebrow to Song.
The things that were envied were broken and raised again.
The fake end is fake, full of tears.
He doesn’t even love Song.
And when he was the third son of the mother, he was a young man.
Joe Jung-Foo was his sister-in-law, Joe, and grew up with him and Brother-in-law.
They all like her.
She’s cute, she’s lively and she’s moving, and her voice is as good as yellow.
In the event of an accident, the girl will marry one of her brothers after her sister-in-law.
I’m here on a bamboo horse, I’m in bed, I’m in bed, I’m in bed, I guess.
How nice and pure.
Too bad it’s coming from the sky.
Big brother’s dead. Second brother’s dead.
My sister-in-law wouldn’t take it.
And the women of the household and the servants of the servants were scattered.
Joe Jingxian didn’t leave.
She held Zhao Mahal’s hand and cried with a red nose: “You are all I have. I’m sorry.
When her mother died, she married her sister to the capital, where she lived.
But Zhao Mahal couldn’t protect her.
He can’t help it. He’s about to take over.
They can’t be together.
For me, Ho Min Young, is the queen they chose for him.
Hu Jia and Xu Jia will help me clear the road.
7
Zhao Maung, I saw him later. I learned.
But he wasn’t good at first.
As a consequence, Liang sent Joe Jing to the Jie-chul kiln.
They later told him that she was humiliated and killed herself.
Zhao’s indignity and hatred is so profound.
Suddenly I understood the day when he cried in my neck, saying, “It’s my fault, I deserve to die, and it’s me who is dirty, and Little is clean.” I’m sorry.
He understood the blood on his face, the head of Zhao Zhao, and the pleasure of showing me.
Now, Joe Jingxian has returned.
He panicked.
He’s panicking. I’m calm.
How many things are different from men in this world?
We held his hand above the palace feast, and smiled in good manner, and we were among those who were humane: “I was married to His Majesty, and there was only a woman under my knees, and it was hard for me to be honest with my uncle. I’m sorry.
Joe’s book is closed.
This is my answer to Zhao Maung and my official engagement with Hu Xu’s family.
And the daughter of the house of Hu, who was once a son, broke from them completely and became an abandoned son.
Joe Jingxian will be a new chess player.
I’ll do everything until I know the game changes.
My hand is held back by Zhao Mahal, and my power is so strong that I am a bit confused.
Of course, he knows that Tsui Xie is not a good person and has no other purpose.
The man is important, but he does not lose his head.
So he was particularly angry.
Wretched by the dirty work of these people, and by the miserable suffering of the people.
Jo Sook-ho went to the palace often.
There is no end to what the people will say when they meet.
But no matter how late, he’ll go back to the pepper room.
River Qing is still his beloved daughter, and it has become a habit to hug her every day.
There was only Me and him in the house after the night.
Candles shake, billy.
We said to him: “I know that it is not easy for her, and Her Majesty will always have a place with her.” I’m sorry.
As long as she’s safe with herself.
I did not say the following because the sudden attack on Zhao Mahal was unconvincing.
“The queen doesn’t get me wrong, it’s not me she likes.” I’m sorry.
In the sound, I can’t hear the mood.
But I laughed, “It’s okay, the people are dead and the living should be the same, and she is already His Majesty’s friend.” I’m sorry.
“You…”
Zhao Mahal looks at me and looks at me as if he is unhappy: “I don’t like this; the people are dead, the thoughts are long, and the living can’t go back like they were before. She’s a good girl. She’s pathetic. Since she’s alive, I’ll take good care of her, but nothing else.” I’m sorry.
And he said, “You gave her a place, and she could not have been my wife.” I’m sorry.
Late at night, when the light was dark, it became clear that he was unhappy and his eyebrow was locked.
And I said, “It’s the concubine who is bad, and he’s a good advocate.” I’m sorry.
Look at the error and be good.
He only took me into his arms and kissed me in his forehead, and his voice was a little soft and helpless: “Rong.” I’m sorry.
I fell asleep in his arms.
He wanted to be in love with Jo, not to be polite, and to be as kind as he was at a young age.
That’s why I’m the one who sealed her.
He said she could not have been his concubine.
But I know his cousin too well.
He is a well-known preacher in white, with no desire, and always smiles softly.
He was also the one who encouraged the King to kill his children and the King to kill him.
A good man of power, pointing at me when I was five years old, pushed my life into a struggle for power.
Suh’s family toasted him, afraid of him.
Even on the day of the death of the King Liang, before the altar was sacrificed, he left behind the gossip of the King Liang: “This day he travels in fear of blood.” I’m sorry.
The King of Liang then retreated, and he laughed: “It is the Emperor who should suffer the blood.” I’m sorry.
Jo Zhao believed him so.
But when his head was moved, the white-dressed monk, who was already at the side of King Huai An, watched the mutiny in the suburbs, praising him and enjoying himself.
Blood and light are kings.
When Zhao Mahal came back with the King Liang’s head, the blood splattered on my face made me feel bad.
Suh’s death will never cease.
Joe Jingxing is safe under my nose.
And when she entered the palace after the month, We struck her side-to-side: “Your Majesty is busy with the Dynasty, and the harem is small and clear. We are sisters of our own family with Jo So-sook and Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng, and we must not lose ourselves. There is nothing difficult to say and what is in our hearts. I’m sorry.
When King Liang was alive, King Huai An arranged to enter the palace.
She’s a smart girl. She’s already got her back.
She had a brother who was a slave in the palace of Huai An, and her sister-in-law had no choice.
The advantage is that on one occasion, her brother went out with Lord Huai An’s wagon and walked to the end and was taken away.
Since his brother was taken away, Zheng Zheng, who behaved with caution, suddenly began to rise.
He’s got a big voice and laughs like a duck all day.
Every time she comes to the house, I look at her.
She wakes up every time.
Jo Qingxian has occasionally come to the house of the peppers, and once you have settled in, he has watched Zheng Jiu play with the children in silence.
She’s not very talkative, she’s skinny, she’s very white, her eyes are dark and bright.
Those eyes always upset me.
So I banged her, I banged her, and I tried to do the same to Jung.
Zheng Zheng is well aware of my intentions, saying: “The Queen’s Queen is a good woman, and Joe Sook-woo knows nothing, and there was a king in the palace, when the Zhao Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou was alive, then the dog died, and the Wang sister said that her family wanted to leave the palace, so the Queen Queen made her die. I’m sorry.
I looked at her for nothing: “Can I talk?” I’m sorry.
Zheng Zheng is smiling so fast: “That’s what you mean. I’m sorry.
I looked at Joe and smiled softly and looked forward to what she said.
“The Queen is certainly a good person, but how else can the concubine stay with His Majesty? I’m sorry.
Then she left.
I looked at her and I didn’t speak for a long time.
JUNG JUNG CHUNG: “Is the Queen too concerned? I’m sorry.
“How can you describe things like that with honesty? I’m sorry.
Zheng Zheng, of course she won’t know. After Jo Zheng had come to the palace, I looked into her.
CHOI Ha, after the death of King Liang, gave me all his heart to protect himself.
The castrated man is smart, he knows how to leave himself behind, and he’s all over the place.
CHOI Hae-Do, after being sold to the Zhengxian fence, Jo Jingxian was subjected to humiliation and torture and finally chose to join the river.
She was saved by the painting.
She was raised two years ago.
King Liang sent her to the kiln and the first man close to Liang rescued her.
In the end, the schemer attacked her in white to avenge her death, resulting in the death of King Liang.
I have to say, my cousin is not only good at power, he’s good at people, he’s good at people.
And We said to Choi Ho, “As Jo Sook-ho was in such a state, he feared that even I would hate her, and keep an eye on her, and make no mistake.” I’m sorry.
CHOI Hae-Yo said, “Why don’t you cut off the roots, if your mother knows she’s in danger? I’m sorry.
“I can’t kill her. I’m sorry.
“Does your mother have a heart?”
“If she’s safe, I won’t touch her. I’m sorry.
CHOI Hae-Doe: “As a matter of fact, the mother doesn’t have to blame herself. Jo So-sook chose her own way. I’m sorry.
“What does that mean?”
“To the knowledge of the slave, His Majesty knew that the Queen of Luoyang would have been the daughter of the Hu family, and therefore arranged for her another place, but she did not want to follow her. I’m sorry.
“They are deeply emotional and naturally do not want to be separated. I’m sorry.
“Serves are castrations, far from being seen, and have taken it for granted that His Majesty was unable to see the situation and mistakenly thought that he could save her, and Jo Sook-hyun came to Luoyang because he did not want to go to the farm to live in misery.” I’m sorry.
“And she was told that she liked the second son of the capital, who had to follow His Majesty after his death, and that his Majesty, who had been held hostage to Liang, had managed to secure the throne, and that it was not possible for Jo Sook-sook to join in a good life. I’m sorry.
“What good is it that His Majesty is still held hostage and shackled? * I’m just a little *
“That’s what I thought, and I don’t know why the world is looking at the mountains and trying so hard to climb up, like Song Yu-hye. I’m sorry.
I was silent, and somehow I remembered what Zhao said.
“I am in a state of shackles, and in this state of uncertainty, how their families thought of the birth of their eldest son and went up with it. I’m sorry.
Song does not love him, but they stand at different heights and see different scenery.
So Zhao Mahal also understood that I might not be his kind, but I was the best for him.
We stand together, with the same vision, and know every move and decision of each other.
And heated each other.
People are complex.
She was the only one who knew exactly what kind of a journey it was.
CHOI Ho is not in a position to judge her.
8
There’s been a lot going on lately.
The Hun Emperor of Pingyang Han came to Luoyang.
The northern prairie, north of Da Wei Neoshire, used to have twenty great barbarian tribes.
It is a matter of the time of the proclamation of the monarchy that the south Huns, the south Huns, the south, the east, the east, the east, the west, the river covers, the north plains and the Huns.
Then they had more than 400,000 men in control.
The Great Han State was subsequently established in Yangyang, taking advantage of the split of the Dawai regime and the annexation of the state.
The Huns worship Han and have written martial arts officers, and today the Han King has been over 50 years old, and they have long failed the Da Wei Crown.
During the days of the Song Emperor and Hui Sung Emperor, Da Wei married the daughter of his family.
They sent an envoy, known as Qianjin, with no purpose whatsoever.
D’Awey’s regime is divided, but the King is strong and strong.
It was only years of fighting, and the insurgency had broken its roots and made it difficult to centralize.
Zhao Mahal needs time, and David can’t afford a war.
That is why we intend to take care of the Chinese ambassadors and not to create any conflict with them.
At this time, there is agreement between the various martial arts officials and the King.
Zhao Maung was busy until the Minister arrived.
So that he did not visit her for a few days.
And We appreciated his hard work, and we made the soup of the night, and gave it to him when he returned.
When Zhao’s eyebrows were tired and closed, I went over and rubbed his forehead.
After a while, his hand held my wrist and moved in front of him, laughing and asking me, “Let’s wash together.” I’m sorry.
And We pushed him, “The concubine has washed.” I’m sorry.
“Is the river asleep?”
“It’s too late for the nurse to take her away. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
And when the night is dark and the account is drawn, he is not sleepy, yet he will draw me.
I couldn’t help but say, “Your Majesty has been busy for a day. I’m sorry.
“No more tired can leave the queen alone. I’m sorry.
He laughed in my ear, and I grunted: “The concubine is not afraid to be left alone.” I’m sorry.
And he held my hand by his hand: “Well, it is I who am not afraid of being cold.” I’m sorry.
In the laughter, the clothes are half-defunct, and at this point the sound is coming out of the house.
Pear reports from the door: “The Queen, Yangyang Palace, says Jo Sook-sook made her own decision…”
Zhao Mahal and I were awake.
I don’t know.
Joe died so she could be rescued in time for the palace.
She lay in a weak bed, with long, long hairs and a clean and thin face full of fragility.
When I saw Zhao Maung, I jumped into his arms and cried, “Sin, let me die. I really don’t want to live and suffer. I’m sorry.
Zhao Mahal caressed her: “Thou, it’s over and no one will hurt you again, don’t think about it. I’m sorry.
If you don’t want to think about it, it’s not easy.
Jo Jing was holding on to his sleeves as if desperate men had caught the straw: “You know, I am with you, and the heavens and the earth are clear, and I will never do anything to hurt you. I’m sorry.
“I know, I know. I’m sorry.
Zhao Maung pointed his back at me and protected her in her arms.
“Turn will always be the one who used to be, a good girl. I believe you. I’m sorry.
“Why don’t you stay with me? I’m scared. Close your eyes is an endless nightmare. I’m sorry.
That night, Zhao Maung stayed at Xianyang Palace.
He stayed there a few days later.
Joe was ill from that day, and he’s been talking nonsense for hours.
As queen, I should have visited her.
In fact, I did go, but it was a coincidence that Joe Jingxian had just fallen asleep and that the whole court of Yanyang was silent as if he had spoken.
Then I stood in the temple, and saw Zhao Mahal sitting by the bed, staring at her in the air.
I’ve never seen him look like that, compassion, guilt and incomprehensible pain.
In a complex emotional situation, he reached out softly and with hesitation, first falling to her side, then scrambling, and then cutting from her ear to her neck.
And We called to him, “Your Majesty, I’m sorry.
When he returned to his eyes, he became clear and calm.
I suddenly find myself ridiculous. Why call him?
As a decent queen, I should be fun to leave in silence.
Joe Jingxian is his lady.
They have such deep childhood friendships, so-called transcendences and observances, separated by a shallow ditch.
At night, when it’s quiet, it burns everything.
I knew this day would come sooner or later.
There’s nothing more to think of than this moment.
None of us would have thought that in half a month, Joe Jingxian died in my hands.
His Majesty’s minister entered the palace.
At the Royal Palace dinner, the drums were chorus, the chorus was mixed and the guests were happy.
However, as soon as the palace feast began, I left with Choi Ho and went to Xianyang Palace, killing Cho.
I told you I wouldn’t touch her if she kept her own.
I don’t care if she overstepped with Zhao Mahal, even if I knew they had.
I met Zhao Maung at the palace on the afternoon before the beginning of the feast.
I pity him for his hard work, and I bring him the stew.
At that time, the Chinese ambassador had arrived in the capital, and a reception had been arranged for.
In order to keep up, he’s going to take a nap in the courtyard.
After I left, I was set on the gold line and came back.
‘Cause I found that Zhao Maung’s knitted gold robe with an invisible scratch under his sleeve.
I wanted to make it up to him, but I came to the palace outside the palace, and I saw the palace man.
Joe Jingxian also came to bring soup and stayed in it for a long time.
I watched calmly, left the chauvin behind and returned to the pepper house.
When the river was almost one year old, I sat with her on my knees and played with the nine dragon rings, and came back with a break of time, and said, “Your Majesty’s robe will not be filled, and he changed it. I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
And he looked with his eyes and said: “As Jo So-sook was in there for a while, she came out with His Majesty. I’m sorry.
A lot happened that day.
Joe was ill and was unable to attend the palace feast.
And she was commanded to watch over her palace, and found herself alone in the palace of Xianyang, and then drew out paper ink, and wrote six words on it.
Dead and alive, Zippen.
As he once said, the dead are the dead, the dead, the dead and the dead.
And yet again, the idea is refuted by the Holy Book, and Lantin writes about the dead and the dead and the dead and the false and the pompous.
Joe, who wrote this in such a decisive way, is already bewitched by my cousin.
On that day, she cried to Zhao Maung and said that I would never do anything to hurt you.
But who is the target of these six words?
I took her down at the Yang Palace, and Choi Ha Ha intuitive.
“What does the Queen’s Lady mean, what did the concubine do wrong?” I’m sorry.
I’m going to write the piece of paper, “A life, Zippen,” and I’m going to throw it at her feet, and I’m going to look at it, and I’m going to say, “What does it mean?” I’m sorry.
“Just a few words, will your mother be convicted of concubine? I’m sorry.
“It’s not the words that Jo Sook-woo can understand, but it seems to me only Mr. Xu has the skills. I’m sorry.
“My mother is so smart, I know what he can do. I’m sorry.
Jo Sook-wook smiles at me, and his eyes are blue and venomous.
“What do you want to do?” I’m sorry.
“You guess. I’m sorry.
She smiled, “You’re so smart to guess, it’s too late.” I’m sorry.
“CHOE HAUL, PHOIT. I’m sorry.
On one order, Choi Hao went ahead and slapped her in the face.
“The Queen will not spare you the humiliation of which I have been humiliated today, and he will pay me twice as much today as he has, no more than this day, and I will see you walk.” I’m sorry.
Joe was beaten red and his mouth was bleeding and he was still kneeling straight and looking at me viciously.
I looked back to her and said, “You have no chance. I’m sorry.
CHOI Ha was behind her and put a line around her neck.
Joe was so unbelievably, he was staring at me.
“You can’t kill me, Ho Min Young! If you kill me, Jin will not spare you…”
“In the next life, if I owe you anything, I’ll pay you back in the next. I’m sorry.
I turned around and didn’t look at her again.
The palaceman who was ordered to return from the pepper house kneeled on his knees: “The Princess’s food is not unusual. I’m sorry.
Under their sleeves, their shivering hands receded a little, and soon their hearts surged with fear.
And I said to Choi Ha, “All foods brought to the Long Lok Palace tonight, each one of them must be tested in person, so as not to make half the difference.” I’m sorry.
After lunch, Jo gave soup to Zhao Maung.
She’s not gonna hurt Zhao Mahal, but she went to the Royal Board.
I suspected she was trying to harm Haqqing.
Now, there should be a bigger conspiracy.
On the way back to the Long House, the moon is high.
The palaces picked up the lanterns, and I walked in my heart, and I felt every step of it as if it were a hardship.
I asked Zhao Mahal, “There are many people who are famous for what they want, and my cousin, Xu Xu Zhu, who was a monk when he was young, and who is still a preacher, and for what?” I’m sorry.
I’ve been thinking about this for years and I can’t explain it.
So, outside the long hall of music, back in the halls, when I saw an unexpected man walking by, I looked up and said, “Who, stop! I’m sorry.
The moonlight outside the porch, the lantern under the porch, and the shadow, coming in, is a young man with a large body and a large brow.
He was well-recognised, with a well-articulated face, slashed with a blade, strutted with a sarcasm, and a brown eye against man, like an eye of a eagle.
9
Han hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo.
We met at the beginning of the palace.
The image of the Huns has always been brutal and brutal, with blood and blood on their hands and with their sons and sisters, and without regard for others.
In the early days of the establishment of the Yangyang Han nation, the Zongg Emperor married Princess Lan Song.
It is said that the princess and his family were married to the eldest son of the spasm king, who gave birth to his son, Yoon Ying.
It is a pity that after the death of the eldest son, the heir to the throne was her brother, Her Majesty, and Princess Lan Song.
Soon after, the princess died.
He was once held hostage in the country.
But it is well known to all that he was a son of the spasm’s favorite grandson who was wise from his youth and of great breath.
Moreover, he was a good fighter in the battlefield and a famous General Changwei of the Yang-Hand.
This time, Da Wei was headed by him and Han’s eldest son, who cried out.
This man, who has been known to be deeply thought-provoking, has been using harsh methods.
He was of half Han descent and therefore different from the normal Huns, with a well-defined face, a strong eyebrow, a tough five, and a slightly nuanced juya.
When I saw him, I didn’t relax at all, but I kept my heart shut and said, “Why is General Han here?” I’m sorry.
The Queen of Queens met when the Queen’s Mother was not able to find her way back. I’m sorry.
“I see. I’m sorry.
And I looked at him, and he took his head, and said, “Then we shall lead the way as generals and return to the house of long music.” I’m sorry.
He smiled calmly, but he didn’t see it.
When he turned away, my eyes fell on him, and said, “The General’s sleeve was broken.” I’m sorry.
And I did not lose sight of the darkness of his eyes as he turned his eyes.
I laughed: “I thought the general had come to find a way back, went to a lot of places and got scratched by a branch of a tree. I’m sorry.
“Accordingly, the Miyagi brought the embroidery bag and I’ll sew it up for the general. I’m sorry.
Get the needles, the ceremonials pick out the lights, the dark wind beneath the porch, and I go up and look carefully at him.
He was born tall, and the orange ceremonial lamp was siphoned to his shadow and to his unknown eyes.
“The Queen of Queens, do it yourself. I’m sorry.
“General Han has come a long way. He’s a guest. * And I looked up at him, and I couldn’t let myself make half a mistake. *
And the dark brown eyes shrunk, and soon dazzled, and looked at me, and said, “In our slaves, men’s garments, most of them their own women come to mend them. I’m sorry.
“When the General arrives in Da Wei, he will not care about your rules. I’m sorry.
The face was calm, and I sewd my clothes to the satisfaction of saying, “Let’s go, General, and leave for too long, in fear of losing the way of hospitality.” I’m sorry.
The palace feast is over until late night.
I’ve been waiting for Zhao Maung for so long.
When he was seen, his hands were shaking: “Your Majesty, Seo-hyun has defected and he has colluded with the Han Empire, and we cannot wait to see if Lord Huai An is involved. I’m sorry.
“How did the queen know about this? I’m sorry.
“Joe Sook-hoon was found to have poisoned the seafish that was brought to the Royal Board of Suppers, and when he went to the Long Hall tonight, his concubines were met with hyenas, which he was only able to use. My voice was a little chilly, and I said, “The box of seafish in the Royal Board of Salvatore is intended for the Huns. It’s a game in which they want to cause trouble, and their purpose is self-evident. I’m sorry.
“The queen is smart. Zhao Mahal smiles.
I heard I looked at him as if it was only then that I could see his dimness.
“…Your Majesty, the evidence of Jo Sook-ho’s poisoning is well established. Then I reacted with a sense of the truth, and he knew of Joe’s death.
“No need, the castrated man has already been executed by me, and I will never see him again, neither I nor the Queen. I am not interested in what the Queen says. I’m sorry.
He was cold, and his eyes were empty: “It is the Queen who killed Jo Sook-hoon that the evidence is clear. From this day forth, the House is forbidden, and no one shall be seen without my command. I’m sorry.
I looked at him like an ice cellar.
“Hu Min Young, I will not kill you, but I am the best of the merciful.” I’m sorry.
Hu Min Young… the name has not been heard from him for a long time.
It’s my fault that he treated me well over the years, the warmth between husband and wife, the warmth to cook frogs, so I forgot that he was actually a thin lover.
I didn’t know it, as if I was thinking of Song Yu Sook who he abandoned.
As long ago as I knew, he didn’t like to be betrayed.
Just because I stood by him willingly and listened.
And I forgot, I’m finally Hu.
Now I’m done.
I suffocated him.
It should have been long ago, as I had claimed, that Joe Jing had become a lady, and he was already unhappy.
What matters is that I shouldn’t have crossed him and dealt with his people.
He can’t accept her death.
If I hadn’t done it first, even if I had known she had poisoned her, he would have spared her.
I laughed when I thought about it, “His Majesty treats Jo So-sook. I’m sorry.
Zhao Maung looks at me and doesn’t talk.
My face was calm, and I bowed to him, “My concubine, Hu Min Young, will be punished.” I’m sorry.
“For the sake of David Weiji, I also ask His Majesty to send his dead men to assassinate Xu Xu at any cost, immediately after the departure of the Chinese ambassador. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
10
Zhao Mau ordered the house to be closed.
On that day he said: “I will spare neither Hu’s nor Xu’s house, and there will be no fear for the Queen, so consider it in the Piper House.” I’m sorry.
I haven’t seen him since.
Even Haqqing won’t see him.
Men get tough, really cool.
The palaces were replaced by his men.
And the colours and the pears shall not be seen.
Ten days from now, the Chinese ambassador returns.
Three months later, the Han Army invaded the state and drove into Lochuan.
This is the first time in the world that the government has been able to take down more than a hundred barriers.
At the same time, Zhao Mahal sent troops rounding up Hu Xu’s family, killing my father, Hu Sheng, and uncle Xu Xian.
The rest of the Hu Xu family fled while they were still alive, along with the royal relatives of King Huai An.
It’s too fast to prevent it.
And as I thought, when I choked, the kings didn’t think of each other.
They resolutely abandoned Loyang.
Zhao Maung lost, Huns began to fight, and heaven did not give him the chance to centralize power.
In only six months, they took Luoyang.
Killed more than 30,000 men and women.
It was reported that during the killings, there was an internal disturbance in which Han Zhou Yyong was killed by his nephew and his head was cut off.
He became the new king and killed his eldest son.
I haven’t seen Zhao for a long time.
Until then, he didn’t even think of me.
Before the mess, I saw the colours and the pear.
There’s Zheng Zheng Zheng, she’s here to resign from me.
The fire in the city will soon reach the palace.
The court ran all over the place, and the color and pear were on their knees crying.
I took care of everything and gave my daughter Haqqing to them.
They grew up with me from the Hu’s house to the palace, from the child of the child to the handmaiden of the palace.
The wind and rain of these years, many of them, have come together.
“Mama, we run away together. You cannot be left alone. I’m sorry.
I touched her head and laughed, “I can’t escape. Take me, and none of you can go.” I’m sorry.
Wei is dying, I am the queen and I deserve to die.
Six months later, Zhao Maung finally met again.
When he was married, he was a 17-year-old boy.
The days pass, the young emperor’s eyeballs are fresh and peaceful.
There’s no one in the house. It’s scary.
At the moment when I saw him, he was like, “What are you doing here?” I’m sorry.
“Your Majesty is here and your concubine should be here. I’m sorry.
“Everyone’s gone, why don’t you go. I’m sorry.
“You’re the emperor, I’m the queen. We should go together. I’m sorry.
And he sits high, and We are not humbled, looking at him, and looking at him with a calm look.
“What else do you deserve to live with when I do that to you? I’m sorry.
“The concubine of Sung-sung said that he was one husband and wife, and went to Hong-mong, when he was 14 years old, and Ho Min-Yong said so. I’m sorry.
Zhao Maung looked at me, and he laughed.
He smiled for a long time, and his tears came out, and he looked up again, and his eyes were warm with ice.
“O Queen, this is the way you choose. Go and comb and be decent. I’m sorry.
The pepper house is empty.
And We have changed our garments, and We have replaced them with bouquets, and We have painted them, and the women in the brass mirrors are as glamorous as they used to be, and their eyes have declined.
Before the Miyagi spread out, the wine was prepared.
I’m getting up, I’m going to Tai Chi with a winepot, and suddenly I’m moving outside.
Sound from far and near.
The Han Army came so quickly and shockingly.
The soldiers who broke into the house, grabbed me in my shirt and laughed:
“The Queen David is here. Go, go back to life. I’m sorry.
The wine pot fell on the ground and spilled a mess.
And from the House of the peppers to the House of the Taidra, We were dragged to the ground, and we struggled, like animals on the brink of slaughter, with no dignity.
In the end, I had a slight tumultuous hair, and in the great Tai Chi temple, I saw a large number of Chinese soldiers, a shivering sword and my husband Zhao Maung.
“Your Majesty. I’m sorry.
Crawl towards him. I jumped in his arms:
“Your Majesty, it’s over. It’s over. I brought a dagger…”
The sword of the dragon in his arms was just taken out and suddenly fell on the ground.
Meanwhile, he pushed me away.
I’m too strong to be afraid.
Returning to my mind, I saw my husband, the King of 95, kneeling in front of the rebel leader, facing his face:
King Han, the queen is here, at your disposal, don’t kill me, spare me. I’m sorry.
It’s amazing to see what’s happening.
We murmur: “Your Majesty, what are you saying? What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
He didn’t talk to me, he didn’t turn back, he just fell on his knees, he turned his back on me, and his shoulders were shaking.
And suddenly I ran to him like a madman, dragged his shirt and tried to awaken him.
Zhao Maung, are you crazy? You are Emperor David, I am the Queen, I’m a broken mountain, I’m not afraid to die, how can you kneel down and live? I’m sorry.
He finally met me, but I dreamt of seeing his thin red eyes, his flashy aversion, and his cold sound:
Don’t you think it’s funny that the mountains and rivers are broken and you want me dead? I’m sorry.
“Why should I die when your father Ho Sheik, your grandfather Seo’s family, and King Liang’s son killed my brother, killed my family and forced me to be a puppet for half my life? This throne has never been in my hands, nor is it mine! What’s the matter with me? I’m sorry.
“You, too, pretended to lie to me in the presence of the King of Liang. Your family is Liang’s dog, and the Hu family killed my son Song Yu-hye, who died two lives, and you killed him with the greatest respect.
“I hate you, why should I live with you and die with you? I only wish to see you. I’m sorry.
The feeling of collapse in an instant, such as being blown to the beginning of the skull, pouring a pot of ice water, colding out the bones and spreading the pain of four limbs.
Zhao Mau, do you hate me?
“Yes, I hate you. I’m sorry.
Zhao’s eyes are red, and his teeth are gnawed: “You’re born as a queen, and now Da Wei is dead, I’m not a son of God. What is it with me that you are dead or alive. I’m sorry.
“Do you know what you’re saying? I’m sorry.
A farce, all over the place.
I must be like a clown in a class.
That’s why the young Han King watched with joy and finally put his knife around Zhao’s neck:
“David, I want more than just a woman. I’m sorry.
Zhao Mahal’s face was white: “In the hands of King Huai An Zhao, they took the seal south, and An and others were in the south, and they wanted to support their sons to rise to power and establish a new regime. I’m sorry.
“Oh? Even so, how can I keep you?”
The sword in his hand is a little bit of force.
Zhao Maung wants to push me forward and does not want to:
“Ming Yong of Tarzan, didn’t you always want her? Tsui said she was born to be queen. Don’t you think she’s more important than the seal? I’m sorry.
And half of us were lying before them with black boots, and looked up, and looked up at them in their dark eyes.
He chose the lower eyebrow, and said, “This woman is one of those who wish to die with you, and there is still a part in her life, and the king is willing to do it.” I’m sorry.
The sword was put on my neck from Zhao’s neck.
Five hard-headed men, half-Hunguls, clear-cut, lined up and full of laughter.
“Queen David, if you want to die, the King leaves you clean, but you must see if it’s worth it. I’m sorry.
No, of course not.
I’ve never gotten half my heart in my life as a puppet.
There’s nothing worth risking my life in this ridiculous life.
That’s what it feels like to be trampled on.
I smiled, I cried, and I looked up and I cried, “How much is the king better than the man in the world? I’m sorry.
“The king of the dead, how can he be compared to this king. I’m sorry.
And it’s like, “How strong is it to try it?” I’m sorry.
“The King of Han knows that I am Queen David, Min Yong of Tarzan Hu, born to be a queen. I’m sorry.
“Of course, if it wasn’t for that, how could my king have taken you alive? I’m sorry.
Smiling loosely, the eyes of the Huns in the temple and more people outside the house.
“It’s not easy for the king to say it’s life or death. I’m sorry.
Eleven.
And We picked up the sword of the dragon upon the earth, and held it in the eyes of the Zhao Mahal, and thrust it into his chest.
Zhao’s mausoleum hum, close to me, buried his head in my neck.
“Your Majesty, your concubine has given you a ride. Don’t be born in the king’s house. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
When the breath fainted, I seemed to hear him laugh.
The laughter came through my ears, and it was light and light, as if the moon was hanging over the sky that year, and he pulled me on the roof to drink, and he blew the soft night wind.
And before my eyes, holler at me and reach out and wipe something from my face.
It’s like splattered blood. It’s like tears.
And behold, he smote his lips, and took me up in one hand, and was caught under his arms, and had a strong arm, like a dying beast.
He threw me in front of all the Han National Army.
Then he kicked the temple door and threw his sword in his hand.
And the blood of his nails was stained with a clear face.
“The King will not be strong, and I know that you are not in the mood, and that the Chinese are in a disorder and incorruptible. Today, if you do not be my woman, you will surely be taken to heart, and I will not be able to care for you. I’m sorry.
I understand that the royal battle is full of conspiracies.
He was not well placed until he established a new regime.
In front of him, I stretched out my hand and trembled to remove his armor.
“The concubine is willing to serve the King of Han. I’m sorry.
The house of day, the hall of light will shake.
Under the armour, the one-clothes man stood up, tall, and looked at me in silence.
I shivered, and eventually reached out to his waist, and buried my head in his arms and tears fell down.
“I have no way back, I will not regret it. I’m sorry.
I was shaking, and his other hand touched my face, and he cried, and he laughed, “Take it easy, it’s not a big girl. The king does not know much. I’m sorry.
Seven years in heaven, one hundred and eighty-three years in David, Luoyang fell.
He was killed.
King Han has called for Du Luyang to build a temple of purple light, to establish a king and become king.
Queen Hu Min Young, who was taken prisoner, was called upon to be his queen.
Five years later, I was in prison and I saw Seo-ho.
As soon as he returned, Seo-hyun defected.
Zhao Maung’s assassination was a step late.
Had it not been for him, David wouldn’t have died so fast.
I am now the Queen of the Ning, the Emperor’s most trusted man.
Over the past five years, he has focused on stabilizing the Dynasty, vermin and strength.
And I’m going to promote Han’s education, and I’m going to hire an Anglican giant to the center of power.
Absorpting the evils of the former dynasty, from the time of its call, the rule of military power was reduced, the royal power was paramount, and the tablets were placed in the tablets of the temple, and the masters were not killed, and they were not given agricultural land.
The initial changes in the law and the fall and fall have begun to bear fruit, as has the violence against the old people.
It took me five years to understand that it was not so hard to have the lumber of the river.
Long Queen, the elephant is raised to peace, and there will be a day.
Zhao Maung didn’t do it, he wasn’t incompetent.
He did his best, and he tried to protect the Emperor and the mountain, which had been raging since the day of his accession, but he lost.
History will not record such an emperor’s success.
It will only record his cowardice and incompetence.
He’s a king of the dead.
If you cry, and when you have strong feelings for me, you will ask me, “How am I compared to the Emperor of the Zhao?”
I will put my face to his chest in a good manner: “Your Majesty is the Lord of the Holy Land, and he is the Lord of the Dead, so why put it on the same footing? Only His Majesty is the true husband in this world. I’m sorry.
King of the dead, how to beat the cry of the dead.
Hu Min Yong doesn’t understand the truth of the world and history books.
I used to have a very suspicious motive.
It’s not like you’re a traitor.
So when he stabilized, he listened to me and sentenced him to death.
I saw him before I died.
And the troupe of the young, in white, gave birth to hair.
The prison environment was filthy, and he was so clean that he was gentle with me: “The Queen Mother.” I’m sorry.
I looked at him, and I felt a mimic in my heart.
Why?
He said that he had never been Seo-ho, nor was he his son.
The real Tsui and his fellow teacher died in the mountains as early as he was a child.
His original name was Feng Tang, an ancestral, and during the time of the proclamation of the Emperor, his family was baptized by the court for an old case.
My parents are dead, my sister is dead, and the whole family is old and old, and they’re dead and they’re going to be hanged at the gates.
The emperor is incompetent, luxurious, the kings are brutal, the kings are dead.
As many of the civilians died in a power struggle between the royal family, and as a result of their incompetence, he tried to trick them into killing each other, severing the children of Zhao and subverting Da Wei River Mountain.
He died for what he had, without regret.
“The existence of a dynasty, if it afflicts and masturbates the people, has no need to exist and should be subverted. I’m sorry.
“When life is dead, Zippen Peng, born and gone, this is my way of Feng Tang, Min Young, Da Wei is dead, Da Ning is built, and you will do better, right? I’m sorry.
Seo-ho is dead.
No, it’s not.
I’m confused. Is he right? If he’s right, is it me and Zhao?
In just five years, Tai Ging will have a good government.
I gave birth to a son with Yoon Ying, who has been a prince since his birth.
All these years, I’ve known you.
The Queen Hu Min Young, who is a former dynasty, lives well and is still held by the Emperor of Tai Ning in his hand, without knowing how many men are around.
He didn’t like the rumors, and if he heard them, many people would die.
I’m the Queen of Tai Ning, the Pire House of Gluyang.
The Pire House sits north to south, stretches out.
And not only do they honor me, but I am his wife, but also above the halls, and there is my place.
But today I don’t even want this place.
I heard the news of the river.
12
I’m going to find my daughter.
Although he has said to me more than once, “If you can find Princess Qing, she will be the Princess of Tai Ning, and for your sake I will look out for myself.” I’m sorry.
River Qing lives well.
Chai and Poi-pear escaped with a lot of gold and silver jewelry.
They used to be handmaiden and had a lot to gain, and then settled in Qingzhou and opened an aristocratic restaurant.
River Qing is now called Lanting, Choi Yating.
And she took the name of Choi Ha.
When I saw Choi Ho in Guangzhou, he fell down on his knees: “My mother died in a state of chaos, and the princess was in danger of causing trouble, so the slave was so good that he called her Triatine.” I’m sorry.
I was shocked that Zhao Mahal had not killed him and asked him why, but he refused to speak.
In the end, I filmed the table, and he got scared, he kneeled down, and he looked up, and said, “Why do you have to ask me if it’s over, and now the Queen is still a Queen, and the princess is fated, and there’s no more success, so don’t worry about her. I’m sorry.
“Even if I’m upset, I have the power to know. I’m sorry.
I looked so hard, he looked at me, his eyes were red, and he started to sigh.
“As of that time, the Queen of the Pilgrim had confined her to the Pire House, not because she killed Jo Sook-sook. I’m sorry.
“It is said that the first son of the former King of Han called for Yon Zheng Zheng, and stated at the palace feast that after the death of the Princess, his father had to offer another woman to his father. I’m sorry.
“They indicated to the Queen Mother. I’m sorry.
The voice of Choi Ho was low: “When the mother was absent, she did not know how awful they were, and said that you had served the King of Liang before, why did you not serve the King of the Great Han? If the Emperor refuses to cut off his love, he will despise them, and the Hun will surely rise up. I’m sorry.
I had a blank in my head, a buzzing sound, and listened to Choi Ho’s crumbs, with a cry saying: “When Hu’s family and Xu’s fear of the power of the Republic of Han urged the Emperor to send her there, and the Emperor was so angry that he was said to have taken his crown with a sword. I’m sorry.
And suddenly I remembered that the day I returned to the House of Eden, and my father was gone, and above the House, people were of different colours and in a strange atmosphere.
Zhao ordered me to go back immediately.
I have found out all about Han’s emissary’s collaboration, but I haven’t studied it.
After that, Zhao Maung kept me under house arrest, and even the Zhao Zhu Maung and the Po Pear were not seen.
According to Choi Hae-Do, “Your Majesty is trying to protect the Queen, and does not allow anyone to pass this on to her ears. They are still lobbying for their own good to sacrifice their Queen in exchange for peace. I’m sorry.
“Since then, slaves have known that David is destined to die. This is nothing but an excuse to send troops from Han, even if the mother goes in exchange for a few years of peace. His Majesty is not willing to abandon you, but only to bring the tragedy forward. I’m sorry.
“As for the slave, His Majesty has calculated the day when the city is torn apart, he will take the slave out of the palace, waiting for you to come out with the princess and take you far away.” I’m sorry.
“Your Majesty is not heartless to you. I’m sorry.
Not heartless…
Actually, I know.
I killed Luoyang the day he fell.
And the air seized the heart, and We thrust a dagger into his chest, under the ashes.
When he fell on me, he buried his head in his neck and laughed softly.
We heard him say, “The seal, after the palace. I’m sorry.
That moment I woke up.
We said, ‘Your Majesty, your concubine has given you a ride. Do not be born in the king’s house. I’m sorry.
He said, “Okay. I’m sorry.
So We determined that he was still my husband, the 14-year-old Ho Min Yung, who felt as though he had fallen between the balconies.
Zhao Maung, Zhao Maung.
He is the king of the dead, but he was the one who was loved.
That is why I never took the seal of the kingdom behind the top of Tai Chi.
That’s what he gave me, I know.
When I returned to the palace, I climbed the ladder alone and took the box behind the forehead.
The box was heavy. I got the pepper house back.
After closing the palace door, the people were removed and opened slowly on the table.
After the dust, it’s four inches round, and it’s five dragons.
His Majesty’s Order, a legitimate and orthodox believer, has for years been dissatisfied, and he has sent troops to the south on countless occasions to attack the regime of the late Wei, which was established by His Majesty and others.
The treasure of the earth, the heavy of the land, but it did not attract my eyes.
Because inside the box, there’s something other than Jade Creek.
It’s a hair.
With a red thread entangled in a hair.
At the beginning of September, two years after I was married to Zhao Mahal, I asked him for a hair, and the wedding ceremony was not completed.
He’s loose, but he’s not.
Later, later, I never asked again.
But now I have this hair and I’m crying.
It’s true that you can’t laugh, you can’t cry.
Nun cut the clouds and split his hair, looking for no one, making a conglomerate.
Now I’m really in love with him.
That night I had a dream of a 14-year-old Hu Min Young and a new wedding night when that young man with a cold eyebrow laughed at me.
He took my hand and said to me, “You look as good as I thought you would. I’m sorry.
I dreamt he would take me to the side of the roof to see the stars and drink.
It’s quiet at night and it’s dark to hear bugs.
The moon hangs over the sky, and his eyes are brighter than the stars.
He said: Fear not, open your eyes slowly. I’m sorry.
There’s a river of stars.
And he said, “It is falling, and I can hold you back.” I’m sorry.
He’s my husband Zhao Maung, and I’m married to him.
He said Young-min was clean and killed Liang King, and we’d go further and further.
He said to me once: “Roong, besides the name Zhao Maung, I have a little word for you. I’m sorry.
He said that he could call me Jin at night.
Jin, the husband of Young.
He asked me to say so, and he took me in his arms with satisfaction, and said, “Be good, little one.” I’m sorry.
Jin, Jin.
Yellow Lord of the East Sea, Red Sword, died in Tiger’s mouth.
But no one has told us that the White Tiger will have no end.
If I knew, if I knew.
I’m never going to see that game again.
And that night I saw him in my sleep, and he looked at me and looked at me and wiped away the tears of my face, and threw away the face: “It was the mother of two children who cried so much.” I’m sorry.
“Rong, you have a son, and you will live a long life, and you will look at your children, and you will rise above them, and you will have a ceremony.” I’m sorry.
“Rong, that’s what I wanted. I’m sorry.
13
When I wake up the next day, my eyes should be red and swollen.
Because I saw a hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo sitting by the bed.
The seal on the table, so visible.
He said, “When I came last night, the palace people said you were asleep. I’m sorry.
“Yes, my concubine is not well. I’m sorry.
“What do you want to say to me? I’m sorry.
“Your Majesty has seen what you want. On the table, my concubine would like a favor. I’m sorry.
“You say. I’m sorry.
“Let me out of the palace. I’m sorry.
“Whom do I think I am, and my daughter is found and returned to the palace, and I said I would make her a princess, just a child. Can I not allow her?” I’m sorry.
“Your Majesty, no, you know what I mean. I’m sorry.
And I looked at him in silence, and he looked at him, and suddenly he came out with a temper, and he grabbed my shirt and bit my teeth, and said, “Leave that thing back. I will not. I will not hear what you say today. Is Yang not your son? You are so mean to abandon our father and son! I’m sorry.
I didn’t talk to him.
Before he broke up, he threw his hand away and walked two steps, and then came back, and he was like, “Hou Min Yung, your conscience is eaten by dogs, your daughter is found, and the donkey is cut off, and he used to talk to me, and now he’s done, he’s turned on his face and he wants to leave? Save it until I die. I’m sorry.
The seal, he didn’t look at it much longer.
It may be a long time since then.
Hoyon Ying was a good emperor and a good husband to me.
And sometimes I think about it, but as the word is said, I am the bride of the second wife, and I am in need of it.
I miss my daughter so much.
When I asked her if she wanted to return to Luoyang, she asked me, “What’s good about going back?” I’m sorry.
I thought, “When I get back, you’ll be the princess of Dae Ning.” I’m sorry.
“What good is the princess?”
“The princess can wear a beautiful dress, a coat, a raisin, whatever she wants. I’m sorry.
“Oh, yeah, I’ve got all that, and I want, after the fresh rain, the sun comes late, the moon is pine, and the spring rocks flow. I’m sorry.
She turned her finger and looked at me, “Mama, is there anything in the palace?” I’m sorry.
I wonder, “Who taught you this? I’m sorry.
“It is not good that we should go wherever we want to go, see the sunrise, climb the mountain, collect the gravel, and go to the river.” I’m sorry.
The sound of the river was pure, which silenced me.
It’s as if it’s a gift.
Before Zhao’s death, I told him not to be born in King’s house in the next life.
Even his daughter chose another way early today.
I can’t barely make it.
So I want to go with her after the fresh rain.
But I have a son with my son.
Four-year-old yang, who also had the same hearing, asked me, “Listen to my father, the queen doesn’t want us?” I’m sorry.
And I made up my tongue and touched his head, saying, “Don’t listen to him. The mother didn’t want you. You will always be the son of the mother. I’m sorry.
“Well, why would the Mother want to leave? I’m sorry.
“The mother wanted to go to the mountains and see the sunrise, as did your sister, to collect gravel by the river. I’m sorry.
“Did you ever wonder why she went to the mountains to see the sunrise and to collect the gravel by the river? I’m sorry.
“Why?” I don’t understand what this kid means.
The Queen and the Queen are married, and the mother and the father are husband and wife, so that the world will be peaceful and the people will live in peace, so that they can climb the mountains and see the sunrise and pick up the rubble by the river. I’m sorry.
“…who taught you this? I’m sorry.
Father. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
I went to the temple to find him.
The king of a country sits on the ground, lazily turns around and puts a pot of wine on it.
When I came in, my face changed, and I groaned: “I thought who was the liar. I’m sorry.
I lamented the fact that I had picked up the pieces that were scattered on the ground: “Your Majesty should not drink when he is in government. I’m sorry.
“The unconscionable liar dares to mind my own business. I’m sorry.
“…”
I put it under his feet, “The concubine will be excused until His Majesty can speak. I’m sorry.
Come on, get up and leave.
But for the next second, the hyena suddenly grabbed my arm.
I was horrified by him and leaned in his arms.
I’m sorry.
He bit his teeth and said, “Ho Min Young, you want to murder your husband. I’m sorry.
“It is clear that you have suddenly pulled me, and His Majesty is old enough to do such naive things. I’m sorry.
I got a little angry, I got up and tried to leave, and I got my arm out of my neck.
He broke off a few times, like a goose that had been strangled by a neck, and he was so angry, he grabbed his ass, I reached out and scratched his face.
Let go! You’re so childish! Let go! I’m angry! I’m sorry.
“You’re mad. I like to see you in a bad mood. Don’t be so good and tired. I’m sorry.
He’s in a good mood, but he’s strangling my neck while he’s strangling my vagina: “And I’m old enough to tell you something. I’m sorry.
“Let go! I can’t breathe! I’m gonna strangle! I’m sorry.
Until patience reached its limit, I was all red and scratched in his face.
The hoo-yeon hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo! I’m sorry.
It’s true, a long nail scar, and it’s bleeding.
And the fire went down, and I said, “Let go of it, you have to fight.” I’m sorry.
“Hou Min Young, I must have been too kind to you, to beat you, to scold you, so you stomp your nose.” I’m sorry.
He looked at me, and I strangled my neck, and I didn’t talk, but I couldn’t stand it.
“Who scratched?” I’m sorry.
“Why?” I went back and forth.
“Don’t do anything, pay tribute, then cut off the claw. I’m sorry.
He was threatened with a smile on his face and he was lazy and had to put his finger on his lips.
I drew back my hand and couldn’t help but look at him.
Maybe the white eye wasn’t formal enough, and he came up and started scratching my waist.
“Don’t get mad. Don’t go, huh?”
A tall man, surrounded by my waist, lying in my arms, looking up at me, soft sound.
Deep and pure eyes, and thick eyelashes like crow feathers.
The finger scratched on my itch hole, intentionally or accidentally, and I couldn’t help but slap his hand and say, “Stop it.” I’m sorry.
“No, I’ll listen to you if you don’t leave. His head is in my arms, and his voice is a little tired.
I couldn’t help but ask him, “Why are you so nice to me? I’m sorry.
“You’re my daughter-in-law. Isn’t it right to love you? I’m sorry.
“But am I worth it?”
He looked me in the eye, and he picked him, “Why do you talk so much?” I’m sorry.
“I’m not good. I’m sorry.
“Who says, I cut him. I’m sorry.
“I said it. I’m sorry.
“Ho Min Young, you’re sick, right? I’m sorry.
He suddenly showed his temper, sat straight, he grabbed his hair, turned his head, and cried at me.
And then the moment became soft, “What are you crying for, and what are you crying? I’m sorry.
“What are you thinking all day? There are no good women in the world. I’m sorry.
“So smart, strong and brave that I would not have been able to bring up those civil servants who speak righteously.” I’m sorry.
“We were made for each other, and you sewed for me under the porch, and I said, “We Huns, only our women sewed for men.” I’m sorry.
“No one has sewn my clothes, and I am as gentle and as beautiful as my wife, and I thought when I was very young, why do you think I was so anxious to cry for my life if I didn’t die? I’m sorry.
“O Ho Min Yung, if I were to be treasured to you, I should not be ashamed of myself. If I like a man, all I love is her.” I’m sorry.
Outside the lunar temple, the sun rises, the sky is bathed.
I looked and I looked again and I put my hand in his hand.
He smiled and I laughed.
Our moon and the stars have fallen down.
But Hu Min Young, when she was a young girl, saw the stars and remained in her heart.
It’s worth living.
Stand in the sun for the sun to rise again tomorrow.
As I wish.
As he wished.
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Zhao Mau Zhao
Luoyang City, New Emperor’s wedding.
It’s gonna be fun.
The queen is the daughter of the Hu family.
They say she’s born alive.
Zhao Maung smiled at his life and felt the blood of his brother in the sight of the wedding ceremony.
The three sons of the capital of the city are the best of men.
Now his soul has been distorted.
So when the 14-year-old girl looked at him with her clean and bright eyes, and she couldn’t hide the joy on her face, she naively told her vision and joy for him, and Zhao Mahal was only sarcastic.
She’s still a kid.
But Hu’s children can be ordinary.
She looks at him with clean eyes, even if they are true, and in the future they will inevitably be covered in dirty and ugly.
Both Hu Seo’s family are grateful dogs to King Liang.
One day, Ho Min Yong will rise up and stand up before him.
This is not the case in the forwards.
Queen Wheaja is a tyrannical, sexually jealous, and has unleashed madness to kill even the Emperor.
Zhao Maung smiles, and he’s already a puppet of his family dog, but he’s a dead man, not a dead man.
It’s just, it’s harder and harder than he thinks.
When I saw Song, he was a little surprised.
She smiled brightly and had a few eyebrows similar to Jo Jing’s, and was familiar with the heat of his eyes.
For too long, he was alone, too much to miss.
He missed his brothers, the trees and the trees and the swallow nests on the roof.
It’s been a long time since Song has been with Jo Jing.
Song has a suk-suk-suk, she’s a gentle lady.
The lonely heart, because she was close and loving, warmened.
People, in isolation, are always cold and unwittingly trying to get close to warm things.
When he was reminded of the need for a gift by the Queen and the Queen, he looked at him in cold blood.
He’s been in the palace for the rest of his life.
He said, “It is true that the Queen is not what His Majesty thinks, although she is a daughter of a family, she has a good heart since she was a child. I’m sorry.
“When the second son was taken to Luoyang by His Majesty and others, he was locked up in a dispute with King Liang, whether he was dead or alive, in front of the palace, or a 10-year-old Queen, who came to the palace with his mother to study the court’s manners, and found the imprisoned second son, who eats daily and sends him secretly. I’m sorry.
“The second son was in the palace, and it was a good time for her to come and talk to him, but the queen was a good child. We all saw her as a poor man. His Majesty had no choice but to give her a gift. I’m sorry.
Zhao Maung admitted that at that moment he had a moment of gratitude and compassion for her.
But it was just a moment.
Her name is Hu, and they’ll never stand together in this life.
But he did not think that the useless man he thought would be used by him one day.
Hu Min Young is really stupid. He’s got it all right.
She invited the troupe to the palace, where she asked someone to buy the best snacks in Luoyang City, and not to say that the Zorobes in Buhang were better than inside the palace, and to spend three days in two places looking for someone to go outside.
This has undoubtedly facilitated Zhao Maung.
He thought she was an idiot.
Until that day, she was taken away by her inner circle, to take stock of the theatre.
At that moment, she looked at him like a little fox.
Zhao Maung’s heart is on guard and he’s beating so hard.
But his fear was superfluous, the fox was acting stupid and was not going to tell anyone.
The Queen does nothing but eat and have fun.
Zhao Maung thought of the words of Sunye and suddenly felt a bit cruel.
He never wanted to owe anyone, even Hu’s daughter.
So he went to the pepper house.
Ben was just sitting around, but her eyes were so bright and bright.
Ridiculous. She asked him for hair.
When Song was found pregnant, she tried to conceal and completely conceal it.
Zhao Maung felt frustrated, alone and helpless and returned.
Without it, there’s never been one.
Song didn’t listen to me, but he gave up on her.
In addition to the cold, there are decaying defeats.
He’s always been one person, always.
It’s a waste, and it’s a good place to go.
Hu Min Yong of the House of Precious, smiles and laughs every day as if there was no fear.
Zhao Mahal, like a thirsty fish, began to look for a living breath and approached her.
Later, it happened.
The Song family is finished.
Song has died.
He was surprised when he asked him the tone.
She’d go back and fuck around for Song!
He began to believe that she was a poor man.
A puppet queen abandoned by two families was brought back from the palace of Liang.
The Emperor and the Queen, who should be with them, were also alone and turned away, as a puppet.
When he knew that young Ying had been taken as a pawn by her family long before, she lost her innocence, and Zhao Mahal was a sleepy animal.
His pain came so clearly.
He thought she had been bullied before his eyes.
He could have protected her.
He swore she’d never get hurt again.
He’s got to avenge himself. He’s been planning for five years.
Everything’s getting better.
Young has a daughter for him.
They’ll have sons in the future.
He’s going to step up and hit his son in the middle.
Everything was carried out in an orderly manner until Seo-hyun brought Joe Jingxing.
He’s not a fool. Just a little bit of an investigation, and he knows that Jo Jingxian is already Xue’s man.
Except anger, or anger.
When he was young, he did like Joe Jing and had a good heart.
But she likes second brother.
They fell in love with each other, and his thoughts fell down.
After his death, he was under the age of 16 and was unconscious.
Joe Jingxian said he’d follow him. He couldn’t resist.
After all, I thought I’d keep her as a sister.
Who ever wanted the Hu Xu family so hard.
And the encounter of the world is often accompanied by man.
Zhao Mahal is no longer the former young emperor, he has flourished, drilled the land, stretched up, and bred.
At such a time, the hidden risk factor became his nuance.
Those are things that can be abandoned.
Including Jo Jingxian?
Including.
It’s too hard to get here. It’s impossible.
Joe seems harmless, but he is the emperor. The more beautiful his face, the more snakes there are.
Even if he thinks that 2nd brother is dead, he’s changed.
But I can’t stand it. As Fung said, never hurt him.
He repeatedly tried to detect hatred and anger from her words.
But he will kill the invisible whenever she comes up with anything.
But she didn’t.
He remained disturbed because he had already identified her as the person who would try to misbehave.
He repeatedly determined whether to kill her.
It was hard to fix his hands when he reached Joe’s neck and was awakened by Hu Min Yong.
He thanked her and later thought she seemed smart and stupid.
As I said before, it’s the second brother who is so fond of Joe Jing, although today she also reveals what she wants to do with him.
The soup in her hands was accidentally spilled on her clothes and, when she changed, Joe was so skilled and suddenly showed his heart.
Zhao Maung refused, the second brother loved the woman he would never touch.
The time to kill Jo Jing was missed, and then she died in Young’s hands.
It doesn’t matter if he dies in her hands, since he’s been sitting in this position and his heart’s getting stiff.
He is now a qualified emperor and is trying to defend his authority and his country.
But anything that threatens his pain and humiliation and tries to destroy it, even the old man, Joe, may be killed.
It doesn’t matter if she’s dead, but at the palace feast, they forced him to hand over the queen.
Give Young to the corrupter?
He was still angry knowing it was the game.
Angry is unending.
The two families of Hu Xu, the most beloved of the children, abandoned her again.
This feeling of abandonment, time and again, he shares.
At the end of the feast, Zhao Maung was unable to sit down and lost all his strength.
The sun has fallen, and tonight neither the moon nor the stars appear.
After all that time, it was empty.
He showed her the sky full of stars, so he let her be like him, so he became helpless in the night.
Anyone can abandon her.
Anyone can take her.
He can’t.
That’s right.
He was already the same man with her, and he abandoned her, leaving himself.
They’ve got kids. That’s it. They’re gonna find a way out of the river.
Keep her secret and make her hate him, and she’ll be able to leave with her child.
Zhao Maung laughed.
I am an incompetent emperor and king of the dead.
But at least I can be a man of honor, a father of honor.
It’s probably the last thing I can do for you girls.
It’s over.
He sits in the temple, looking at the far side of the roof and the sky, and looks like blood, and smells of blood and fire in the air.
I didn’t expect the Hu Min Yong who should have left to appear at the Temple Gate.
Zhao Maung felt blood running into his throat and his heart was about to be crushed.
“How can you be here?” I’m sorry.
“Your Majesty is here and your concubine should be here. I’m sorry.
“Everyone’s gone, why don’t you go. I’m sorry.
“You’re the emperor, I’m the queen. We should go together. I’m sorry.
The husband and wife went to Hong-mong together, and Hu Min-Yong said so when he was 14.
He looked at him in peace, and looked at his heart, and he was torn apart.
Stupid, stupid…
He smiled for a long time and cried.
Later, he asked her to dress.
The stubborn, stupid girl, who couldn’t get away with it, needed a new plan for her.
You fool, David doesn’t need you to die.
It’s not worth it.
You shall live a long life and enjoy your years.
You’re gonna have to go around and be happy.
And he took off his hair, and put it in a box with it, and hid it behind it.
The husband and wife went to Hong-mong together, and Hu Min-Yong said so when he was 14.
So this hair is Zhao Maung, 17, giving the best answer to 14-year-old Hu Min Young.
Young couple, don’t wait for white head.
He said such cruel words, watching her collapse, despair and panic even more.
Until she picks up the dagger and stabs it into his chest.
That’s good. No panic, no heartache.
That’s good. She held him.
Yung, you must live.
“Your Majesty, your concubine has given you a ride. Don’t be born in the king’s house. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
In the next life, I will make a clear wind by your ear, telling you of the young Zhao Mahal, when I saw you at first sight, and my heart beats.
In my next life, I’ll make the sun and the sun, and I’ll pour the light at your feet, and I’ll tell you that the Emperor Zhao Maung, who was full of faith, will make you a great mountain.
In the next life, I’ll be a star in your eyes, and I’ll tell you everything.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.