I am a Big Villain

The Lama Temple, where the Emperor of the Emperor is living in the sky, is also home to many Taiyuan Taixu residences.

Zong Zhengqing Qi is not too rude to those who are too embarrassed, but whoever has a royal emperor, and those emperors have opened or married, they can leave the palace to live with their children.

Just like the mother of the three princesses, after the three princesses married, they went to the princess house, and the little days were nourished than in the palace.

The five emperors are young and still live in the palace. Jiang Guizhen is the most favored nephew of Taishanghuang. For the sake of his son’s filial piety, Zong Zhengqing Qi specially promoted the Tai’s prince to the Qing Dynasty. In the palace, every day, Wan Lanlan and Zong Zhengqing Qi’s eyes and ears stared at her. When other crickets shunned the Taishang Emperor, Jiang Guitai had to endure the anger of his heart and waited for Cheng Qingdi to speak. The old man who can't move.

The discerning eye can see that Taishanghuang has no hope at all. Even if the little emperor is filial, he can't conceal the fact that this man has become crippled by the need for human endurance.

Many of the palaces are still young and young, and there are children who have a head. Those who have no children and have not accepted a few pets will soon hate to die, and will be willing to see him and serve him.

There are also the birth mothers of the two great emperors and the three emperors of Ping Taigui and De Tai, and after learning of the death of their son, the spirit of the gods was exhausted. In this deep palace, it was only lingering.

The Lama Temple is not big, but the Qing Emperor’s nephew is quite a lot. The small palaces are very crowded. In the past, they lived alone in the same house. At this moment, they can only squeeze a few ear rooms with some noble people. Reduction, because many people are small, the dispute is inevitably more, anyway, it has become yesterday's yellow flower, we can't manage so much in the past, and it's noisy.

"Ah--"

At this time, there was a smell of urinating in the palace of Cheng Qingdi. In the palace of Nuo Da, there was not a palace **** serving, but Jiang Fengjiao stood in the shadow, watching the constant mourning, looking at her with hatred. The emperor.

To say that Jiang Fengjiao is most hated is to give her the hope of letting her down again, the second hate, must be that Cheng Qing did not run.

If the other party is lucky, Xiao Yu, who has fostered such an unfamiliar eunuch, how could she fall to the point where it is today, if the other party is at the last minute, leaving the throne to the son of Wan Haolan, now she is The Queen Mother, who lives in Suining Palace, enjoys the visit of the woman, and the woman who lives in the food of Jinyi is her.

Rather than being trapped in this square, the people are stunned, and because they don’t have enough strength to deal with those people, they are scared.

All this was brought to her by Xiao Yu, and it was also brought to her by Cheng Qing.

Therefore, in these times of the Lama Temple, Jiang Fengjiao did not let Cheng Qing emperor live a good day.

Compared with the Taishang Emperor of Xishan, the female eunuchs are obviously more willing to please her. The two emperors are too noble, not to mention that Cheng Qing can not speak, can not act, even if they want to complain, they can't open their mouths, as long as the surface is well done, How did the new emperor and the Queen Mother know what sin he had suffered and punish those who did not care for him.

Now, in addition to the bare skin, Cheng Qingdi does not have a good piece of meat. Most of the wounds are needled by Jiang Fengjiao, which is enough to hurt, but only leaves an almost invisible needle eye in the skin epidermis. In a few days, this wound It will fade again.

For Cheng Qingdi, in the months of the Lama Temple, he really felt what it is better to die than to die.

Now, what makes him even more desperate is that Jiang Fengjiao said that some people in the former dynasty rang the gongs and drums. The person who complained was the eldest son of Zhao Zhaonan who died in the catastrophe of the murderous twenty-three years ago. He sued. Man, this is his former emperor who has become the emperor.

"Ah-ah--"

Cheng Qing Emperor can only exhaust the embarrassment, what is the embarrassment, must be arranged by Xiao Yu, he is not the eldest son of Zhao Zhaonan, how can run out of the second one.

The other party’s wolf ambition, and his son actually let the other party’s arbitrarily confess this secret thing. When the whole world knows about it, he is not going to be a famous faint king in history books. .

“Hey, is it very angry?”

Jiang Fengjiao specially passed this news, just to see the madness of Cheng Qing, she is far from the bed, because the smell can not be so pungent.

At the beginning, the palace people who served in the palace were still diligent. After all, Cheng Qingdi was awkward, and it was still an emperor. It was obvious that the Queen Mother and the Emperor only came once when they moved to the palace, but only occasionally let the palace The people in the house came over, and the palace people who were waiting in the Lama Temple began to fail.

The days of Cheng Qingdi began to be difficult to get up. In addition to suffering from Jiang Fengjiao’s torture, they also had to endure the pain of pulling a bed, but no one helped him change.

Now the weather is cold, even if the house burns charcoal fire, the dampness of the bones that can still be stabbed can cause pain, and the back of Cheng Qing’s back is a frostbite, and the palace people are afraid that he really died. The emperor would not care too much about the Emperor and he would certainly pursue it. This changed the practice a little. Every day, he helped him change the bed mat twice. If he had pulled the urine for the rest of the time, he could only endure it.

The imperial emperor, fallen to this realm, I am afraid that in addition to the king of the country in history, no second can be found.

Jiang Fengjiao covered his nose and looked at the eyes of Cheng Qingdi.

"This is the good son you picked, helping the outsiders to deal with you. I don't know. I thought that the hyena was his relative." Jiang Fengjiao understood, with her heart and strength, and Xiao Yu fight, He didn't know where he was lost when he was killed.

As long as she is embarrassed, she can still be a king too embarrassed when her emperor is separated from adulthood.

Therefore, she has no greater hate and can only endure, venting everything to the head of Cheng Qing.

"Ah - vomit -"

Cheng Qing’s gastrointestinal turmoil rushed out and sprinkled all the cold porridge that he drank in the morning.

The smell of urinary tract and the sour smell of vomit, Jiang Fengjiao shrugged disgustingly, watching Cheng Qing Emperor soaked in a pile of stolen goods, I feel that today's anger is no more, too lazy to see that hard to see The picture, smiled and left.

******

"Ah--"

Cheng Qing Emperor was still immersed in the anger of the news brought by Jiang Fengjiao, and saw a group of strangers appearing in his bedroom.

The people all fell on their faces, took him out of the pile, and then helped him to bathe, shampoo, apply moisturizing cream, put on a clean robes, and take care of them all over the body. Something.

Because of his sly face, those people also took out some of the fat powder used by women, helping him cover up the color, making him look rosy, as ordinary people are no different.

Cheng Qing Emperor can't resist the movements of those people. He has already vaguely guessed who sent them, and those people will take him there.

"Ah-ah--"

He can only snarl with a dumb scorpion, that is not filial, how dare he, how dare he.

There is a father who bears the nickname. Is it a good thing for him? Since ancient times, there was a son who tried Laozi. He did this, he wanted to fight the thunder, and he was not allowed to die. What did Xiao Yu give him? *soup.

However, Cheng Qingdi knew that he was still more panicked. He knew that this time, he was finished.

*****

On the temple of the Golden Jubilee, the position of the Emperor Taishang and the dragon chair side by side, even if Cheng Qingdi is the object of today's trial, as long as he is still too emperor, he can still sit in that position.

In the hall, some of the old men who had experienced the tragedy of more than 20 years ago looked at the thin old man next to the dragon chair in a complicated way. The hot and crazy eyes in the other’s eyes made all the ministers sigh in their hearts. .

I am afraid that until now, he felt that his original approach was correct. The only mistake was not to kill the people of the family.

The person who claimed to be a beggar was under the careful treatment of the doctor, and the wound on his body had healed seven and eighty-eight. As his evidence was presented one by one, the tragedy was wrong. It is already clear. .

In addition to the vain roar of Cheng Qing, everyone has a conclusion on this case.

"Xiao Dudu."

Zong Zhengqing looked at a pile of criminal evidence stacked on the table and felt the eyes of Cheng Qing, such as Mang. After all, it is his father, is he really going to judge his father in the face of all the people of the world?

The little emperor shrank into the tortoise shell and wanted to hand it over to Xiao Yu.

"Your Majesty, this is only the first step in your pro-government." He shook his head and did not mean to make a decision for the little emperor.

His eyes looked at Zong Zheng Qing Qi so lightly, but it brought tremendous pressure to Zong Zhengqing.

Zong Zhengqing Qi bite his teeth. The unspoken meaning revealed in Xiao Yu’s words is what he always wanted. He knows that if he chooses to blind the world for the face of the royal family, how will the man look at him?

It is inevitable that the reputation of the Yi family will be restored and that the emperor will be sinned.

"Ah-oh--"

When Cheng Qingdi couldn’t see the compromise of the little emperor, now he can’t help himself, licking his body and squirting a blood, and hooking the direction of Xiao Yu.

Taking away his mountains and letting him be tortured by his favorite woman, now he is watching his son to break himself into the innocent hell.

He made him alive, just to let him experience more despair than life.

Xiao Yu, he is really poisonous!

The author has something to say: There is also a chapter ending chapter, which may be a bit late.