"Your Majesty - that's not good! The Queen is challenging someone in front of the cold palace again!"
"Come on, come on, whoever loses gets in! Don't ink!" Su Hongxuan geared up.
"She is the only one in this harem, who is she fighting with?"
"Reporting to the emperor, it is the beautiful girl sent in by the prime minister a few days ago."
+Chu Yu held his forehead and forgot about it.
"You! Come first!" Su Hongxuan pointed out someone casually.
A group of showgirls stood there submissive and didn't know what to do.
"Hyun'er, come back with me."
Everyone only saw the usually stern emperor extending his hand with a doting look on his face, but the empress, who had been fierce just now, suddenly stepped forward and took the emperor's hand like a little white rabbit. The two looked at each other and walked away gracefully. The people who were eating the melon were left in a daze.
Everyone said that the current queen's beauty was a disaster, cruel and jealous, but they didn't know why the emperor idled the harem for her and favored her alone. Only Chu Yu himself knew that keeping her was his greatest selfish intention in his life.
Before meeting her, he was the prince who was meticulous and walked on thin ice. She is the only daughter of a general who is free and easy and happy. When the gears of fate began to turn, Chu Yu, who was as holy as the flower of the high mountains, could not escape the startling glance when he first met.
When a generation of war gods died on the battlefield, was it a natural disaster or a long-planned conspiracy by the imperial power and wealth? After clearing away the heavy fog, the cold truth hits my heart. How to choose between blood feuds?
Intention: Yuanyang holds a military talisman in his sleeve
