The number one scholar was a villain, but when the empress chose her husband, she chose him. This made all the ministers very worried, fearing that the empress was a lover and would give up their kingdom.
One day, the empress and the champion woke up from the same bed.
The empress felt something: "I came to the throne when I was young, and I fought against many evil officials, but you have persisted the longest."
The No. 1 Scholar touched his neck which was covered with tiny teeth marks, and his face turned livid: "Is this how the emperor subdued them before?"
The empress' eyes widened: "How is that possible! Those are all old men, and there is only one young and promising person like you in all these years."
The champion changed his mind and vowed to be a loyal minister.
The ministers were all smiles and felt that our emperor was still our emperor, what a good idea!
But suddenly one day, the painting style suddenly changed, and the No. 1 Scholar came up to the court with a long sword, and his momentum was really terrifying.
"The emperor has never treated his ministers sincerely for a moment. He just tried his best to remonstrate with the emperor. The emperor wants to take this opportunity to surrender."
The empress looked at the long sword and swallowed her saliva, and said: "Actually, I love you... There is still one less reason."
"What is it?" Zhuangyuan Lang had some expectations in his eyes.
"Among all the civil and military officials in the dynasty, you are the most handsome."
The champion vomited blood and left on the spot. From then on, he went further and further down the path of villain, disturbing the peace in the capital.
The ministers were frightened and asked the empress one after another. Let's just be a love brain.
The empress had no choice but to run up to the No. 1 Scholar with her big belly and begged: "Why don't you wait until the child comes out before you resist? It won't take more than a while."
The highest level of the empress fighting against a powerful minister is to give him a child to be a prince and see if he resists.
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Serial article "The lady from the aristocratic family is crooked"
Xie Ru was born into a family with a reputation of integrity for four hundred years, but he grew up to be a traitor.
Throughout her life, she had gathered power, served as a traitor, collaborated with foreign enemies, and deposed the emperor. She once stuck a sharp sword on the Mingsheng plaque in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and said to the people of the world: "The Xie family has been loyal for four hundred years and is not foolishly loyal. Since there are people who are not good at the job of this emperor, it is better to replace it with someone else."
This road of treachery was too difficult for her, until one day she met an invincible, bold and unruly general.
During the Changjing Rebellion, the general ran thousands of miles and met her on the banks of the Miluo River murdering his own brother.
While hunting in Dufeng Mountain, the general went to the south and met her in the maple forest leading a group of killers to do something big.
During the Chaohai Autumn Tea Party, the general met with friends late at night and saw her setting a fire in the friend's ancestral hall.
The general was speechless and said, "Can't you just avoid me a little bit when killing people and setting fires?"
She replied: "I really think I am the King of Hell, and I am very lenient."
Later, the King of Hell did not care about them, but Yue Lao did.
However, Xie Ru is a dog that cannot change and eats shit. When the generals mobilized their troops to plot the world, she rebelled again. She was married to Mr. Xun of Qinghe, who was known as an upright and upright man.
But on the wedding night, she was stunned.
The aristocratic and romantic young man in front of her, who was holding a white bone jade fan, actually looked exactly like the general she held close to her heart. Was she blind?
The groom waved his fan, raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "I didn't expect that, I also have a vest!"
Intention: I don't know where the love comes from, but it goes deeper and deeper.
