Chapter 943: And pro-proton, don't blacken 33

As a female emperor, Azhao, the courtiers will never let go of the idea of ​​calling her a big marriage.
In the past, she had a favorite person, always prepared to leave this position to him.
She even thought about how to deal with the opposition of the ministers.
Unfortunately, there is no such person now.
Azhao had no intention of finding another Saint, but she happened to meet Liu Yuyuan.
Liu’s former childhood sweetheart’s fiancee died, and he was sad for two years. He was no longer allowed to be so sad for a dead person at home, forcing him to marry him.
A Zhao, who just called the micro-service out of the tour, saw him getting drunk.
I remembered the old princes who urged her to establish a holy priest every day in the hall. A Zhaodeng gave birth to an idea.
She went to see Liu Yuyuan.
Bi Huahua and Liu Ye are similar in age, and they are also known from childhood, so they are not strangers.
A Zhao said that his own intentions are also natural.
Turned over to Liu Yuyuan for a long time, the reaction did not come.
A Zhao and his analysis: "Hey, you have been reading Gillian, you can understand you, but you can not understand you. The left phase will continue to remind you to become a relative, you can hold on for one year, two years, three years, But what about it?"
Azhao pointed to himself: "Exactly, for some reason, love for men and women is really uninteresting. You and I are not as good as a concert. You should be a sacred monarch to deal with your parents." Can cope with those courtiers."
Liu Weiyuan did not agree at first.
Until two months, the family mentioned this matter again, and even the left lady was oppressed by filial piety.
He was forced to come to find Azhao.
Half a month later, the decree of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Book of the Holy Sepulchre went to the Zuo Xiangfu, and directly let the wife of Zuo Xiang, who was watching the son for him, bowed.
After that, it is a big marriage.
......
This wine was finally not drunk.
Azhao's holy prince, big wedding night, one sleeping on the bed, one sleeping on the collapse.
No one knows except the two of them.
Hua Tuo was locked in a spare palace room.
Azhao was very close, and he was dizzy but he woke up at an hour.
After he woke up, he realized what he was, and his face changed greatly.
Fail to contact.
The female emperor gave a death order, and the martial law in the palace, the subordinates that Hua Tuo brought from the big summer, did not have the possibility of mixing into the palace.
Hua Tuo asked to see the female emperor, and no one answered.
He finally knew that he was not going out tonight.
He also finally knows that what A Zhao said is no longer true.
He didn't feel wrong before.
He lost a very precious thing.
Hua Tuo was sitting in the empty room, squinting and sitting all night.
But when he thought of a little, his Zhaoyang was with another man at the moment, his heart was twisted into a ball, and even breathing was bitter.
Just sit in the sky and light up.
Hua Tuo got up and walked to the door: "I know someone is guarding outside and telling me a message. I want to see your female emperor."
However, there is no sound outside.
He was not surprised, and continued: "Hey, the emperor of the big summer, there are important things to talk to you, please let me know."
Still no sound.
Hua Tuo said coldly: "Is it a big deal for the two countries, can you afford it?"
After a while, a low voice came out in the air: "There is a command of the majesty, three days of marriage, unless the military is a big event, otherwise, no interruption."