Chapter 639: My uncle's head is green

I can't understand Yange, but it's good if it's not blackened.
To this mighty one, she is really drunk.
Hemp eggs, don't ask for merit, just ask for nothing.
Yange did not waste time and re-entered the task.
When leaving, Jiuwei tried to hug her thigh: "Miss, you take me to wow too, this place is so scary, I am so scared alone."
Yange didn't lift his legs and kicked, and the chicken flew across the legs and kicked Jiuwei away: "Fear a fart, come and play Mahjong!"
In the new plane, the host is an emperor dressed as a man.
He is also a good emperor of Wen Tao and Martial Arts.
It's a pity that it's a woman dressed as a man.
Even if she has a very good political record, she is one of the best emperors since the Song Dynasty, but she is a woman.
When the host Huiyuan Emperor was ten years in the reign, his uncle built the king to abolish the host because the emperor was inhumane and did not have the posthumous name.
Up and down the court, many ministers have supported this matter.
In the eyes of these ministers, Wuhou is about the same crime as indecent assault.
The host was born in the heyday of Taiping. She was established as a prince from an early age. She learned the principles of governing the country, but no one had ever told her what to do if someone rebelled.
She was a woman. Ascended to the throne of the emperor, she felt terrified, fearing that the pedantic courtiers would discover her identity and make a fuss.
Now that Wang Qiang Palace is built, and I don't know where to learn she is a woman, use this to make a fuss.
The host was shocked and frightened. Fortunately, although the people in the chaos were heartbroken, the overall situation was stable.
However, to her surprise, her most trusted father-in-law ignited the Qinzheng Hall where she lived in the middle of the night.
She was burned to the fire.
In the eyes of later generations, she was afraid to face the world because of her identity, so "" was in her hall of diligence.
Jiancheng Wang is not really a royal man. He is just a different-named king with remarkable military achievements.
The host has been taught with the majestic style of the emperor since he was a child, and now he is burned to death in the hall by a small eunuch.
Later generations even felt that she did not dare to die in the face of the world, which made her extremely unhappy.
Her heart was extremely unwilling.
As an emperor, in addition to her identity as a woman, all other things are worthy of the world, the ancestors, and the people, and she will not be cowardly !
She hopes that she will be reborn in the next life, and she can have a child of her own early, shed a trace of royal blood for Da Song, and do not teach Da Song to fall into the hands of outsiders.
The life of the host is the life of an emperor. Yange merged the memory of the host and was silent for a moment.
Jiuwei wanted to make a contribution again, and immediately called out in the space: "Sister, please let me out and I will help you get pregnant. This kind of thing is best for me. I ca n’t do it twice, twice or three times. I can't stop pregnant, it won't take me a few days, and I promise that my sister's belly will swell up. "
Yange felt that the next time she returned to the space of fans, she must let Jiuwei know what kind of tree she was.
The chicken is also thinking: "Wood, would you like me to help you in this plane, which men have different talents?"
I didn't know anything when I was doing business, but this kind of thing is so positive?
Yan Song rolled his eyes.