Why Harem Intrigue When You Can Just Raise a Dog Instead

In the middle of the night, the dry palace is still brightly lit. After Zhou Wudi sat on the ceremonial table, he turned over the acclaims that Shen Huiru had approved in recent months and the sacred sacred ones. Because of the heavy workload, Yan Junwei took the help of two of his subordinates. The guards outside the door held the handles in their hands and stood straight in the night, and they would be like the iron buckets.

When the palace of the Qing Palace was killed in the province, it was killed by the Guardian. The Queen Mother came back and injured the Emperor. The palace people waited for the week and cleaned it. The Qing Palace was completely at this time. Zhou Wudi is in control.

While looking at the ecstasy and the imperial edict, Zhou Wudi made a record on the paper, and at the end picked up the list he had just written and sneered.

"In five months, there have been so many officials who have been bewildered. Should they be ashamed that they should be sighed by Shen Zhongliang?" Putting down the list, he changed a list of Zhu, and outlined the names of the above individuals and handed them over to Jun Junwei. .

"These people have taken up important positions and need to remove them as soon as possible. The tricks are hidden. The rest of the shackles are slowly dealing with them. It is the so-called sorrow and sorrow. If there is no such rebellion, you can't see the confession so clearly. In addition to Shen Zhongliang, the temple will be replaced by new blood, and you can further weaken the influence of the family. Oh, it seems that you still want to thank Shen Zhongliang." He leaned back on the chair and smiled with killing. The air.

It seems that the future will be a storm! Yan Junwei sighed and collected the list. He handed out two sacred sacred deities to him.

Emperor Zhou Wu took the first imperial edict and read it in ten lines.

This is the sacred decree that Shen Huiru proposed to copy the Li family, the waist Li Yu and Li Guizhen, and the two emperors as the untouchables. Although most of the charges she used to defeat Li Xiang were true, many of them were made out of thin air. Li Xiang and Li Guifei were not guilty of sin, and the two emperors were beaten by the dozens of sticks. The executioners secretly smashed their hands, and afterwards they were not healed. The legs were already disabled, and the defamation of the people was equal. His way of life.

Although he did not like the Li family, he was even more reluctant to see Shen Huiru’s poison. For a moment, he told Jun Junwei, "You will reveal the news of the return of the Queen Mother to Li Guifei in the cold palace tomorrow, then turn the guards away and let her go out. She is a smart person and will definitely go to find the Queen Mother." The Queen Mother’s hand re-examined Li Xiangyi’s case. What kind of punishment should Li Jiahe and Li Guizhen be subjected to?

Yan Junwei nodded his promise and looked at him with a look of hope to pick up another sacred decree.

"哼~" slammed the sacred priest on the ceremonial table, provoked a squeaky noise, and the two attendants who were cleaning up the paperwork were shocked. Qi Junwei raised his brow and looked at the playful expression. .

"The most poisonous woman's heart! She wants to ruin Yanzhou and ruin the Meng family! It is a pity that Shen Xiyan is dead, otherwise he will let him stop his wife and then swear! Let the Shen family swallow the fruit!" Zhou Wudi was angry and sacred. Pick it up and throw it into the brazier at the foot, and a pair of dark scorpions flashed in the light of the fire.

This is Meng Yanzhou's gifted sacred decree. The object of marriage is the niece of Huainan Wang who stayed in Beijing as a hostage. This female nature is arrogant, and the means are sinister. If she has not married, she will make countless scandals. It is light to kill the servant slaves, and even rumors of unmarried pregnancies. Therefore, although it is expensive for the county, it is still 19 years old but still lacks interest.

The emperor's marriage is not allowed to leave. If this sacred sac is sent down, Meng Yanzhou and even the entire Meng family will become the laughing stock of Kyung and will never lift their heads. Zhou Wudi closed his eyes and his heart was full of danger! He is in danger before he comes back, otherwise he still doesn't know how angry and sad Sang is!

Spit out a sigh of gas, he looked at Qi Junwei with a stern look, and cautiously said, "Where are you looking for the characteristics of Fu Guangda’s long-haired woman, then I will choose the age-appropriate woman who has not yet been elected by the Kyung Chung-sung family. Pick a few good ones, and later I ask about it, and I have a confession."

You are the emperor, do you still have to tell the German goddess? Yan Junwei promised to slap on one side.

At this moment, I often liked the dust coming in, and asked the two people to be quiet.

"Get up, she told you what to do?" Zhou Wudi asked quietly. In the Palace of the Bells and the Qing Palace, they are now the people of the Queen Mother. Shen Huiru did not handle the political affairs through the secret road. In the afternoon, he handed a note saying that Zhou Wudi sent Changxi to the past, and she had something to do.

Chang Xi took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and sent it to the front of Zhou Wudi. The voice was restored to a low level. "Liangzhu is handed over to the next bottle of medicine, so that the next day will be secretly handed over to Nianci, and the next day in the Queen Mother. Point of the Buddha incense."

Zhou Wudi opened the cork and sniffed it. The dark eyes passed a smattering murder.

"It's the soul of the soul, the taste is exactly the same as the Buddha's incense. On the 10th consecutive day, people will die and die." Yan Junwei took the porcelain bottle and smelled it. Shen Huiru really dared to dare to do it. Once she was pleased with such a woman, I wonder how the emperor feels now?

Zhou Wudi did not feel that he took the porcelain bottle, placed it in the palm of his hand and played it with a smile on his lips. It looked very comfortable. But the more he is so inscrutable, the more he feels scared.

"Take the medicine to the Queen Mother and let her handle it. Then go to get the bottle of Mrs. Lai and give it to Shen Huiru tomorrow." He threw the medicine bottle to Qi Junwei, and he faintly opened his mouth.

Mrs. Yu, colorless and tasteless, squatting in other spices can kill the fetus in the belly of pregnant women, and also hollow out the body of pregnant women, the effect is very fierce, is one of the big week banned drugs.

Yan Junwei nodded abruptly. When people want to die, ten horses can't pull back. Shen Huiru has her own self-taken today.

"What did she say?" Zhou Wudi knocked on the table with his index finger.

"Return to the emperor, this is the Liangzhu let the subordinates hand it to you." Chang Xi handed a few sheets of paper.

On the paper is the government affairs that the emperor must deal with in the next ten days. Shen Huiru gave a detailed explanation and attached a list asking him to draw up the imperial edict as soon as possible and transfer these people to her designated position. Let them take up their duties before the year.

Seeing here, Zhou Wudi smiled and handed the list to Qi Junwei. "These are also handled together. Shen Huiru is really generous. One shot is to seal up Xinjiang, and she must be very beautiful."

"It is really beautiful, and it is more beautiful in Huangquan." Yan Junwei showed a **** smile. Still the old saying goes, people are looking for death, ten horses are not coming back!

The urgent documents of the treatment were all dealt with, and Emperor Zhou Wu retired and went to bed with expectation. Close your eyes and wake up to see the mulberry! He squeezed the sachet in his hand and whispered secretly.

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On the following day, Meng Sangyu came to the Qing Palace with the expectation. Although there was speculation yesterday, but she did not have close contact, she was not sure.

When the weather is still only slightly white, there are still a few stars in the sky that are flickering and faint. The cold wind blows the cheeks and hurts, even the exhaled breath can freeze instantly, and the orange light is lit in the dry palace. From afar, it will bring a little warmth.

Meng Sangqiu held a small heater in his hand and stood outside the dry palace for a while, which slowly walked in step by step. Yin Cui and Bishui followed behind her, eyes and nose, nose and heart, and did not dare to look around.

"The Dean maiden sees you!" Twenty meters away from the temple door, the **** of the gatekeeper sang loudly.

"Xuan!" A low-pitched male voices.

Meng Sang stunned and always felt a eager taste from this voice. She secretly shook her head, and let go of this illusion, walked in, and bowed and bowed. The knee was only half-bent, and the sound was heard again, and the speed was a little faster. "Be excused, come over and wait for the dress."

"Yes." Meng Sang sang softly, and went to the couch to help the man get up. She was stunned by the deep eyes of the man. These eyes are as unpredictable as the abyss, and they are so focused when they look at her, as if they want to **** her whole. There was no coldness in the room, no indifference, only a group of darkness that she could not recognize, as if there was some kind of intense emotion surging behind it.

Is this the real Zhou Wudi? She bowed her head and her mind was somewhat uncertain.

"Sang... What's wrong with love? Don't you help me to change clothes?" Zhou Wudi stretched out her arms and held her into her arms. She wanted to push her into her chest and couldn't hold back because he felt the mulberry. A moment of stiffness. She is resisting!

"The emperor first loosened the courtiers, and the courtiers immediately helped the emperor to change clothes. It was cold in the morning and carefully frozen." Meng Sangyu smiled softly and broke away from the arms of Zhou Wudi.

The mouth is clear and the eyes are cold; the eyes are clearly watching me, but the eyes are empty. Emperor Zhou Wu suddenly remembered these two words, once used by Mulberry to describe his words. But in fact, isn't this the same for him? His rising lip was smashed into a straight line, staring at the woman in front of him.

"What happened to the emperor?" In the sight of his dark and unclear, Meng Sangqiu jumped in his heart and immediately overturned the suspicion. Is this emperor true or false? She couldn't tell for a moment.

"Nothing, dress up for you." Caressed the woman's slightly picking eyes, Zhou Wudi once again hooked his lips and spread his arms. One day, his eyes will reflect his figure.

Meng Sang blinked, pressed down the troubled mood, carefully avoided the wound on his shoulder and changed his clothes. He screwed a wet scorpion and gave him a clean face. During this time, the man's deep voice had been spinning around her, and she saw her scalp numb.

The hot morning meal was put up at the right time, and Meng Sangyu helped Zhou Wudi to sit down at the table, and he stood beside him, ready to give him cloth.

"Love, sit down, feed and eat." Zhou Wudi pulled the woman to sit next to him.

"Ah?" Meng Sang blinked and wanted to lick his ears.

"Love you to eat and eat. You are injured, and your mobility is inconvenient." Zhou Wudi decided to look at her and open again. In the past, Mulberry liked to feed him.

Nima, you hurt your shoulders, isn't your hand? ! You deliberately whole me! ? This man is absolutely fake! Meng Sangqi pulled a stiff smile, but the inner villain was roaring.