Royal Seal First-Class Manuscript

[It's hard to feel sorry for finishing it in a hurry, so I decided to present it completely. Thank you readers for continuing to accompany me through this process. [The next book is a sequel to the ancient novel "The Young Emperor's Broken Neck"] Copywriting of this article Heroine: Su Jiu is a first-class fairy in the heaven. One day, he was greedy and sneaked down to earth while his master was playing chess with his friends. Unexpectedly, she ran into a young man from Dali Temple who was working on a case on the way. She was curious and followed him to watch the fun. Seeing Shaoqing's beauty, her soul trembled. Sensing something fishy, ​​she turned into a bug and chased him to find out, but she regretted it endlessly. Master Shaoqing's eyes were threatening: "Either you become my widower and help me, or I have you brought to trial." Su Jiu chose... To help others. Beijing has been in turmoil recently, with many serial cases gathering. The dead were either skinned or had their eyes gouged out. Su Jiu rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand: "I'm good at autopsies and so on." Soon the news spread all over the country. There was a new young man in the capital. He was beautiful, bold, and very brave! Cases in Dali Temple were solved one after another, and everyone praised Shaoqing and Xiaowu for being a match made in heaven. But recently, the beauty also has a little trouble. Su Jiu's spells often fail recently, and she can't use anything except teleportation and invisibility. Hey, you can't cheat even if you want to. Male protagonist: Emperor Wuyan was bored and went down to earth to experience a calamity, when he turned around and ran into an old acquaintance. I thought that the hard work that was given to me for free should not be used in vain, it would be better to just keep it by my side as a piece of fun. At first, he was doing various death-defying tasks, and when he saw the little girl being scared, he would even mock her venomously. Later, when the little girl's tears flashed, he put his arms into his arms and carefully coaxed her, wishing he could give her everything in the world. Everyone: "We agreed to be ruthless but you are tempted?" New article [The young emperor folds his delicate neck] Copywriting one: The late emperor passed away, leaving only an imperial edict to pass the throne to the second prince who was a girl in the palace. The Bu King was dissatisfied and raised his troops to rebel in order to seize the throne. He did not want the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole behind. Although the concubine was unknown, the palace was quite deep and he had already set up an ambush in the palace. At midnight that night, all Prince Bu's followers were strangled to death. Yu Jiaojiao's father, Yu Shilang, was also a member of the staff, and because of him, the entire Yu family was implicated. The men died and the women acted as military prostitutes. Yu Jiaojiao thought of her still young sister, so she had to lower her head to beg the uncertain new emperor. That day, Yu Jiaojiao knelt in front of the new emperor in the main hall. With full courage, she gritted her teeth and said, "Your Majesty, please let me go. The guilty girl is willing to listen to your Majesty." The new emperor raised his eyes and looked at the unwillingness in her eyes, and smiled wickedly: "Then why not serve me now, and I will agree to you when I am satisfied." At that time, the arrogant and elegant young lady Yu Jiaojiao had never suffered such humiliation. But now she has no choice, she must go this way. She lowered her head and took off the belt of the new emperor's dragon robe, but he held her hand down and said cruelly: "I want you to take it off. One, silk, no, hanging." Yu Jiaojiao closed her eyes and resigned herself to taking off her clothes. Layers of skirts fell down, and the bright spring beauty of her body came into the eyes of the new emperor, who finally pressed her against the dragon chair and embraced her. Afterwards, Yu Jiaojiao didn't care about anything else and just said: "Your Majesty, can you agree to the sinful girl?" The new emperor said: "I am not very satisfied." Yu Jiaojiao was filled with shame and anger. She not only lost her innocence but also failed to keep her little sister safe. "Your Majesty, if you have any other requests, I will grant them." "Then you will be the palace girl by my side and serve you day and night. You will have no name or status in this life." Male protagonist: He is the second prince under his father's knees, and also the lowest. Just because his mother was just a palace maid, he was not welcomed. Everyone looked down upon him, and the scorn and curses never stopped ringing in his ears. In his weak year, no one offered him the crown ceremony, so he quietly ran out of the palace and met his fifth brother, who was close to him. But that day, there was a woman standing next to my fifth brother. She had a charming smile and beautiful eyes. The fifth brother introduced him to Yu Shilang's eldest daughter, Yu Jiaojiao, the most talented woman in Chang'an, who was as bright as the bright moon. Xuan Lin was moved and sneaked out of the palace to stay with the two of them every day. Later, the fifth brother said that a young master from aristocratic family went to the Yu family to propose marriage. Xuan Lin was so confused that he immediately used the remaining money to buy betrothal gifts and paid a visit. Mr. Yu opened the door, and Jiaojiao was there. He said nervously: "I want to marry Miss Yu, and I beg Mr. Yu to make it happen." He was pushed to the ground before he even entered the door, covered in mud. He was only thankful that he was wearing a black brocade robe today. Mr. Yu said: "A son born from a humble servant dares to tarnish my son's reputation." He also heard Jiaojiao comforting her at the door: "There's no need to be angry, daddy. He's just an irrelevant person. Why would it only add to your worries?" Xuan Lin never left the palace after that time. He was bent on seeking power and trying to please his father, just so that he could ascend to a high position one day. Let those who have insulted him pay back thousands of times one by one. Let them lower their proud heads, kneel at his feet, and beg for mercy. The girl, who was as bright as the moon, was filled with regret and regret. Xuan Lin thought despicably. As long as her wings are broken, Rang can only be imprisoned in a cage all day long, subjected to humiliation every day, and become his play pet. She would give in to him, surrender, and beg him. But it was not as he expected, the contempt in her eyes drove him crazy. He was jealous of the way she smiled at others. Pre-receiptThe Passionate New Rich Number One Scholar During the Lantern Festival that year, Xiaoxiao made an agreement with the young man in front of her. If he is admitted to the imperial examination in the coming year, he will come to Xunyang Hou Mansion to marry her as soon as possible. The results of the imperial examination came out, and sure enough the young man topped the list. Xiaoxiao prepared her wedding clothes and waited for him to propose marriage. But I waited and waited, from day to night, from night to day, but the young man did not come. Xiaoxiao thought, something must have blocked her. It doesn't matter if she waits, he won't lie to her. Day after day, it's the Lantern Festival again. She rode through the street and wanted to ask for details, but she saw red lanterns hanging high in the Number One Scholar's Mansion, happy words plastered all over the wall, and the seats full of guests, all looking very happy. It was singing and singing: Today, Fu Yuanjia, the number one scholar in the new family, is married to Mr. Wang. I hope that the two talented men and beautiful women will be a perfect match and will be as good as each other. That voice coincided with the voice of that day: I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love. The new man laughs at the old man to the point of breaking his heart. Xiaoxiao rushed in regardless of the obstruction, and asked in a broken voice: "Then who am I?" The number one scholar was wearing a wedding robe and a jade crown, with a pair of passionate eyes, but the words coming out of his mouth were precise. He said: "It's just a bet. Isn't Miss Hou serious?" Xiaoxiao no longer likes to laugh. No one is allowed to mention the news about him, and he gradually becomes self-destructive and hangs around the children of various families all day long. Her family also severed ties with her. At that time, someone joked: "It's more interesting to play the leading lady of a brothel than to play the legitimate daughter of a marquis." Until the newly rich No. 1 Scholar, with red eyes, pressed Miss Hou on the wine table of the restaurant, and said gloomily like a devil: "I should be the only one who can rest on a thousand pillows." Later, Xiaoxiao became the concubine in the backyard. She was as humble as mud and was trampled on by others. She hated that she didn't understand people well, hated that she had fallen for herself, and hated that her heart was still beating for that person at this moment. The Lantern Festival of the third year. The streets are very lively, lanterns fill the sky, and everyone makes wishes. Only on the cold city wall. Xiaoxiao dressed in white clothes, and jumped into the air with a smile, her white clothes dyed red. I regretted not being able to wear the wedding dress that year, but now I have fulfilled my wish. Male protagonist: Everyone knows that the newly promoted No. 1 Scholar dotes on his wife and has never taken a concubine in the past three years. Until that day, Miss Hou was carried into the No. 1 Scholar's Mansion and was favored day and night. Even the No. 1 Scholar's wife went crazy with jealousy. The good times didn't last long, and the charming lady jumped down from the tower. Dressed in white clothes dyed red, Fu Yuanjia went crazy. He cried and hugged the broken body, spitting blood, and murmured infatuatedly: "Xiaoxiao, can you wake up? I was wrong, I was wrong..." . From now on, we are farewell. May you and your wife be together for a long time. I walked alone in red. Intention: strive for the present