My Empress is My Bad Girl

Everything that needs to be purchased in the palace, as small as a flower in the queen's bedroom, tents, bed wood, patterns, etc. The queen's dress, ceremonial guards, chariots and horses are all necessary for the enthronement ceremony.

A book that is three feet thick.

Densely packed.

The patrons of the Eight Gate Valves have numb scalp.

Tang Lingfeng gasped while looking through it: "Mother, I just married my daughter, and I haven't given such a detailed dowry. Whose list is this? It's too detailed. It's really strange and strange."

As everyone knows, Princess Fuyuan came to fight Zhao Junhong this time, and besides the few servants she was serving, most of them were generals and soldiers.

The court was even more empty.

How could someone help her make such a detailed list?

No matter how you look at it, the princess does not seem to have such talents around her.

The masters of the eight gates have an emergency meeting.

"Could the princess list it herself?"

"Do you think the princess is like that?"

"It really doesn't look like it. Our Princess Fu Yuan, Jiao Di Di, is stupid and doesn't understand anything."

"Isn't Princess Fu Yuan's daughter also following?"

"Not to mention that little majesty, who only dances knives and guns all day long."

"Who else?"

Several old men thought hard.

Tang Lingfeng said, "Do you still remember that when the princess first came, she was surrounded by a man wearing a black mask?"

"remember."

Although the man covered most of his face, only looking at his slender figure, the clean lines of his face, and his dark bottomless eyes, he knew that he was an extremely handsome young man.

Sang Family Patriarch Sangji frowned and said, "But the man only showed up once and never showed up again. Moreover, he hides his face, and there is no way to know his true identity."

Tang Lingfeng said, "Do you still remember the silver-faced general who suddenly appeared in the Da Zhou army?"

"Where can I not remember."

"Brother Tang, do you mean that the man next to the princess is the silver-faced general? But he is not wearing a silver mask."

"Nonsense, isn't that mask on his face, can't it be changed?"

"...I mean, since you are the great general of Da Zhou, why would you be willing to stay with the princess and be an anonymous pawn? Brother Tang, do you know the origin of the silver-faced general?"

"how could I know."

"Brother Tang, don't be modest. Who doesn't know that you have an intelligence system under your hand that specializes in these messy news. Brother Tang is afraid that he even knows which concubine Mo brother goes to at night, right?"

Caused a burst of wretched laughter.

The Patriarch of the Mo family snorted: "Stop talking about these useless things, Brother Tang, if you know, just tell me quickly, when is this? You've covered it up with us!"

"Yeah, Brother Tang, hurry up!"

A group of people were noisy and yelling.

Tang Lingfeng didn't rush, sucking tea, and smiled: "I said you are not hairy guys anymore, why are you so uncomfortable? I'll tell you, this silver-faced general, the old man really knows something. ."

Everyone looked expectantly.

Tang Lingfeng enjoyed this treatment quite a bit. He took another sip of tea and tasted it for a moment. Then he said, "This silver-faced general, whose surname is Zhao."

"Zhao? Isn't that the surname of Emperor Da Zhou?"

"Not bad." Tang Lingfeng said with a smile, "This silver-faced general is really a child of the Zhou imperial clan branch. In the first few years, he said he had gone to learn art from a teacher, but now he is back and he went into battle. It is really different. Every sound."