I am the king of this country, shouldering the heavy responsibility of revitalizing Baize.
To this I really want to say: "Haha".
A few people have diseases, hidden diseases, hidden diseases that cannot be seen by others.
For example, looking at the mighty and strong border guarding general in front of me, I can't help but blush and my heart beats.
In this life, I am worthy of the common people, and worthy of God's kindness. The only two things that cannot be worthy of me are my beauties in the harem and my royal ancestors.
Until he was sent to hell by the widow's imperial brother, he didn't dare to reveal any of his secrets.
This life is really frustrating, and I just want to live a more comfortable and joyful life in the next life, but I always feel a little at a loss when I encounter that face.