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In the six years of the Gregorian calendar, Princess Dasheng became a monk without success.

The courtiers were relieved and gratified. His Majesty should not be mad, their lives were saved.

Colleagues glanced at each other, and each gave a small-eyed look. It was really not easy to be an official in Dasheng.

In the spring of seven years of the prosperous calendar, Emperor Dasheng Huang unified the nations and changed the year name to Feng.

The corners of all courtiers' convulsions, it is said that the name of the princess's princess bears a rich character. Your majesty, can your sister be more obvious?

In the summer of the first year of Fengli, Princess Chang married Qin Di.

The courtiers had difficulty breathing and quickly, presented the old man's quick-acting rescue pills. The last time the princess married, her majesty swept through southern Xinjiang, causing them to turn their horses upside down. For several days, they didn't even touch the bed.

They deeply felt the fear of being dominated by war lunatics. Who will His Majesty want to engage in this time when the princess remarries? ? ?

The emperor's brother didn't want to engage anyone, he just wanted to send the best of what he could get to the elder sister.

"Your Majesty, Prince Yuan is here again. This time our guards were all injured. He said he just wanted to see Princess Long."

Within the engraved dragon encircling the screen, the blood-covered secret agent stood on the side of the king.

"Send additional manpower to stop it." Emperor Huang Sha approved and did not raise his head. "Before the eldest princess came out of the cabinet, no male was seen. Who dared to break this rule and broke the blessing of the elder princess?

The blood-covered detective led away.

At the time of the Hai Dynasty, the Emperor Huang finished his day's government affairs and didn't eat a bit of refreshment. He put on black fur and sat on the imperial yoke and drove to the Weaving Palace.

The Weaving Palace is supported by skilled craftsmen, in charge of the monarch ’s crown, gowns, boots and socks. Now it has welcomed hundreds of highly skilled embroiderers in the world, and rushed to make the long princess Feng Guanxia overnight.

Even if the emperor came, the embroidered mother did not start to greet them. They were ordered to enter the weaving palace early in the morning, and the only thing they needed to care about was the princess's coronet wedding dress.

To this day, the wedding dress is complete.

Five thousand seven hundred and eighty two pearls, crowned with dragons and phoenixes, and mandarin ducks in pairs.

The emperor's rough palms brushed the delicate silk bottom with stitches and threads, and took up a skirt. The bright red like a cloud of flame that never extinguished, reflected in the eyes of the emperor, jumped for a long time.

"reward."

It's so strong, it fell outside of the lips, only one word.

reward.

The eldest sister is married, and the world deserves it.

Emperor Huang Xi carefully inspected Feng Guanxia, ​​and made Xiu Niang the finale.

After the third change, the Emperor Huang, dressed in cold dew, quickly returned to the bedroom.

The lights and candles are bright and stay up all night.

The Emperor Huang supported his forehead and fell asleep.

It is said that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night. The strange thing is that instead of dreaming about the grand wedding of Princess Chang, he dreamed of a magnificent tomb.

The Tomb of the Long Princess.

The white maggots crawled over the elder sister's beautiful face.

The man woke up suddenly, cold sweat wet the temples.

He clutched his sore chest, grabbed Zhu Qi's desk, flipped the zigzag to the ground, and began to vomit violently.

The reason why he can vomit is not because of the disgusting maggots, but because he saw the body of Princess Chang!

The long princess lay in the coffin with dark hair and black teeth, which was by no means a normal end of life!

Emperor Huang had a deep memory of the plot in the dream. He remembered the scene where he picked up the body of Princess Chang from Lanmen. He remembered the scene where he sent troops to condemn the disciples of the Lanmen. Scene.

I still remember the scene of crying all night before he kneeled before the elder sister's body.

Everything is as vivid as yesterday.

The night clouds were adorned with stars, the begonias were weeping, the sound of the gentle walk of the rest of the palace in the Yongshou Palace, and the princess washed and slept when she was in the squat. Standing in front of the tent are two flying cranes with wings, and a green night pearl, which is full of luster, like a fairyland.

Lin Lang slept, and suddenly heard a loud bang, making her reflexively straighten her waist.

There was a ghost outside the gauze.

Seems like a male ghost.

Why do you say that?

Ever since she was about to marry, Yongshou Palace was surrounded by her emperor's brother like an iron bucket, and a fly did not want to fly in. There were only servants in the palace and no eunuchs. She hadn't seen any male except Huang Di for more than a month.

She gathered the quilt and thought, the ghost was tall and tall, and she seemed to be very strong, and she had the potential to press the ghost.

Just when it came up to kneel her, would she want to capture her as a ghost bride?

Lin Lang lifted the veil with her ankle.

The male ghost still had his eyes hanging down, and blood stains on his eyes were faintly visible.

Lin Lang saw his eyebrows clearly and hesitated, "... Adi?"

After returning to the palace, she rarely met the emperor's brother. The other party seemed to consciously avoid him, and occasionally came to Yongshou Palace to discuss her marriage. The emperor's brother was very generous and directly regarded Qin as her dowry. It was rare in the world to use a king's land as a dowry.

The other's knee bone moved to her collapse, and the cold big palm grabbed her ankle.

Then, step on your heart.

Lin Lang froze.

The emperor's younger brother was more respectful of her and lacked intimacy. At the very least, she took a look at her face. It was the first time she had acted like this.

She suspected that this was a ghost who impersonated the emperor's brother to take advantage of her.

"Sister, I had a dream."

Lin Lang does not know the majesty of the majestic waste emperor will also be at a loss, like a lost child, she said softly, "What dream did my brother have?"

"I……"

He was silent.

The dream princess died in a fatal, tragic and bloody, the reality princess is happy to marry, waiting for her Lang Jun to come to her heart.

And her Lang Jun, from the door, caused her to die from the dead door.

"Boom--"

With a violent attack, Lin Lang was caught off guard and her hands were locked on the pillow.

"Isn't it my brother ... won't it?"

The man fell on top, in the dark, his brow bone was sharp, like a sharp blade of a sheath.

Emperor Huang was thirty-six years old. He had passed the stupid period of childhood, and he was not a sharp-eyed young man who ignored the blood. He had a strong heart and an idea. Once he made up his mind, he would never delay for a long time.

"what?"

"Sister, you do n’t have to hide me. Like Emperor Qin, I ’m not a real dragon monarch. Your brother, did not survive the smallpox at the age of three, died of illness. In order to preserve the glory of his mother, the grandfather A group of young children with similar eyebrows chose me as the heir. "He paused and said slowly," And when I was six years old, I walked in the palace and burned my brain, and my brain became hot, forgetting the past. "

The twelve-year-old princess supported the nine-year-old younger brother to ascend the throne. The courtiers all raised their breaths and delivered the country to a little doll. They could almost expect the prospect of Dasheng's defeat. Who knows, Wumahuang seems to be born for the royal family, and the Confucian Confucian administration is just a matter of course, and horse riding and hunting are not a problem.

At the age of 14, Emperor Huang was fully pro-political, and ordered people to re-edit the royal genealogy. Many old things were involved. Instead, he discovered a secret about himself. The red moles of the Wuma Ma family followed the same vein, and his moles, Not only was the color washed out, but it fell off one day.

Emperor Huangra grabbed Lin Lang's hand and touched it behind his ear. "This is when I pierced the flesh and re-stained a piece of vermilion. Sister, am I, you know best in your heart."

Lin Lang hasn't spoken for a long time, looking strange, "You shouldn't grow up ..."

Emperor Famine knew what she wanted to say, and she traced a mark, but he did n’t think it was something to be avoided, and said seriously, “Sister Mingjian, I did n’t have any thoughts before, just wanted to protect Sister and Sister Descendants. Until, Sister He Li, returned to Yongshou Palace, played with me late at night, and discussed state affairs with me. "

"I love Sister's bright eyes, and I want Sister to put her eyes on me."

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Emperor Huang was not forcing her, his eyes were as steady as ever, and she used his usual intellectual style to spread the truth to her, "Sister, I know you do n’t love Emperor Qin, you treat him as a piece to make you happy Gadgets, I feel happy, see someone pitiful, and reward him with a place. However, the marriage is not as simple as you think. After you marry Qindi, the mountains and rivers are far away, and my hands may not be so long. . "

"As a second-married bride, you have to adapt to the customs and customs of the Qin land, to adapt to the Qin tribe's satire, you have to plan, be forbearing, take care of the overall situation, invest decades of energy, and maybe win the Qin people Approve. "

"I'm the only person in this world who doesn't want you to be aggrieved by half-points.

Only under his wings and under his eyelids, he can always confirm whether she has been aggrieved by a hair.

The emperor's younger brother was reasonable and well-founded, and he was advancing and retreating decently. Lin Lang thought, justified, and was easily persuaded by him.

"So what should I do? Now that you and I are sisters and brothers, if you set a precedent, you will be invincible."

The Emperor Huang ’s solution was very rude. “I can die, I will write the abdication edict, and give it to you. When they come to serve in the morning, they spit blood, and then they are sick, and then coma, when they return to the light, the brain He knocked the bed post and died that night. "He added a little sorry," Just to grieve Auntie, to hear the cry of the house at night. "

Lin Lang: "..."

Worthy of efficiency madman.

It's just that the law of death is a bit terrible, and it has destroyed the cold and abstinent face of the emperor.

She clasped the man's face with both hands, "I can't bear you to die, even fake death."

When the emperor was definitely a physical task, she slept later than the dog and got up earlier than the chicken. Every day was a lot of trouble, and she fell in love with the snowflakes and fell in love.

"Understood, I will be ready."

Emperor Huang was very acquainted with her, one eye knew her deep meaning.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can I hug you at this moment? I am too active, am I not reserved enough? Will you not like it too much?"

Then Lin Lang was embraced by the reserved man.

The woman smiled.

She wanted to know more. On the day of the funeral, I wonder how many brothers and sisters would come to her for funeral?

Half a month before the wedding, the Princess Chang suddenly died and shocked Chaoye.

"How could this be?"

Brother Shi was totally unacceptable.

They had a strange dream not long ago, and in the dream they were just as crazy as they were. They fell in love with Xi Jiaojiao, who was dressed as a man, and fought for her jealousy, which made the princess disheartened. .

Their talents are outstanding, and they are so clever. They knew that Xi Jiaojiao had conspiracy against the master, but because of his own selfishness, he concealed and escaped crimes for all people. Eventually, it caused a disaster and made Xi Jiaojiao climb the bed.

The princess was discouraged, and under a coincidence, she met the son and Xi Jiaojiao's private affair, and could no longer withstand the blow, and died.

For such a bizarre cause of death, apart from the third son, they didn't even check it. Instead, they were captured by Xi Jiaojiao one by one, thinking about being good with her, for this reason, they evolved into the same room, and the world was in turmoil.

The four brothers who wanted revenge were ashamed and ill-served. He boasted that he was standing on top of the earth. He never thought that it would be so cold for the sake of his children.

At this point, the four senior brothers lived in seclusion in the wilderness, and became poor orbiting hunters.

On the way to catch the flower thieves, Brother Wu met a girl similar to her, often borrowing people to think about others, so that the girl who was cared for had some imagination.

And one night, the elegant chivalrous guest of the silver saddle and white horse left without saying goodbye, and became the girl's everlasting regret.

Xiao Liu didn't say anything. He relied on his strong martial arts, broke into Dasheng's dark prison, and grabbed Xi Jiaojiao. Xi Jiaojiao was desperate and wanted to die in jail. Wherever he wanted to go back and forth, there was a masked man who saved her from seeing the sun.

She thought about it, thinking that although she was no longer beautiful, she was covered with pus, but she used to be a charming woman who was also able to do laundry and cooking and have children, so she was a little distracted. Xu Xiang.

She was ashamed of less than half a cup of tea and ushered in the nightmare of her life. The Compassion League is the assassin's nest. There are all kinds of punishing methods to punish the traitor assassin. The assassin's chief Xiaoliu took over in person. Xi Jiaojiao understood what survival is and not death.

Grand Master Yuan Huaizhen had a big dream, and he turned white all night.

He knelt down three days and three nights before the imperial city level. He didn't get enough food to eat. Someone answered the question. The answer was still Princess Chang's death.

The doctor in black was crying on the spot, tearing his heart and tears, and dying alive, making passers-by unable to look back.

Yuan Huaizhen was insane. He stayed up all night and kept going. He went to Wu Mapei frantically. When he saw the other party running away in panic, he no longer felt soft and folded his limbs. Look at the guy. As a son of man, what a stupid **** he has committed.

It is well known in the world that the imperial mausoleum of the long princess lived with an extraordinary healer. He was dressed in white all day long and covered his face with a mask. Anyone who worships the eldest princess does not take a penny, and he consults the patient for medical treatment and is called a living Buddha.

Day after day, year after year, the doctors kept the tombstone and never married.

In the spring of the second year of the Gregorian calendar, the world will be forgiven and the world will celebrate.

The Emperor Huang, who ruled the Six Kingdoms, is about to marry Yuan, and the harem, which has been hanging for twenty years, is about to usher in a new owner.

"Stone, look, this year's spring is exceptionally good."

The three seniors embraced the sleeve furnace, with a long posture, leaning on the attic, draped in thick fox fur, and pale face smiled.

His good girl finally found his home.

The officials of Dasheng did not care about Chunguang. They were so busy that they were so dark that their feet did not stick to the ground. How to say it was the first time that His Majesty the Iron Tree was blooming. I was crying.

When they were trembling and preparing for the big wedding, South Xinjiang was not very stable. It is said that the tribe had a brave and warrior boy, who felt that he was talented and not willing to succumb to Dasheng and encouraged the tribe to make trouble.

This young man is also really good, united with the remnants of the former dynasties of the five countries, and formed a great climate.

"Very good." Under their majesty, there was no expression. "Gu Gu appreciates these little mice that are so fat."

The courtiers held their trembling legs, don't panic, your majesty wanted someone else, and they waited with peace of mind to count the spoils.

So they stopped shaking their legs, and honestly watched His Majesty put on the tabard, led the Iron Rider, and Majesty went out.

... Wait, what about this wedding?

Your majesty, you can take care of the flowers of the iron tree. If you miss the time, are you afraid of offending your future queen?

Seeing that the day of the big wedding is getting closer, their majesty is playing fiercely with tens of thousands of wild men outside. Fortunately, their future mother-in-law was not vegetarian. Seeing that the bridegroom's official had not returned, she simply ordered thousands of soldiers, dressed like a fire bridal gown, and rode a peach blossom horse, chasing into southern Xinjiang aggressively.

Abandoned Emperor Hanjia Hongying is arranging soldiers in the barracks, preparing to attack the tribe.

When the soldiers were in high spirits, the bright and magnificent peach horse broke into the tent.

They heard the majestic and iron-blooded emperor say, "Obe, why are you here?"

Obediently is their nickname for the beloved girl, because too intimate, no matter how enthusiastic teenagers dare not turn to the bright side, fearing to be teased by their companions, who thought that his majesty looked serious and cold in front of the three armed forces, his face was not red They cried out breathlessly, and the one who called was justified, and made them feel embarrassed.

"Today, March 15 is our auspicious time." Lin Lang smiled, "Come, tell me, you have forgotten everything."

The Emperor Huang took the reins silently.

He and the princess have been with each other for many years, and each other's existence is like a fish in the water. This wedding is indeed not bad. Besides, he is a thoughtful and suspicious emperor. At the time of his wedding, Nanjiang suddenly had a disaster. He suspected that the other party had another purpose. He would not calm down if he held her to sleep without calming down the disturbance.

Not waiting for the two to stay alive for a while, the soldier outside the account was pushed out by the deputy general and made a scapegoat for the shout, "Your Majesty, the soldiers are ready, you can start at any time with your order."

The man tasted the rouge lightly, and gathered his line of clothes and green silk, "You are waiting for me, I will go back when I go." He glanced at him, "You can rest assured that I will ask them to obey tonight, and I will not miss you and me Auspicious time. "

Lin Lang left from his arms and threw a set of wedding robes.

"Dress up, get on the horse, I'll go with you!"

She wanted to see which little bunny was brave enough to dare to disturb her good things.

Emperor Huanghuang pampered her.

The reckless yellow sand, the three armies marching, Suona opened the way, beaming with joy.

The coach rides the peach blossom horse, dressed in a robe, and looks handsome. The bride in front of her is half-covered, her wedding dress looks like blood, and it is extremely magnificent in the sunset.

The spies sent by the South Xinjiang tribe were dumbfounded.

How is this going?

Would you like to be a pro immediately after fighting? What an arrogant arrogance, how dare you not take them in your eyes!

Emperor Huang was indeed not looking at them.

When Yin Hong's head slipped accidentally and flew in the yellow sand, the emperor reached out and caught Lin Lang's face.

He got under the hijab, his eyes glowing red.

Kiss lightly.

Mountains and rivers are red hires, and rivers are wedding wine.

From now on, you are my king.