Hear the Voice of the Tyrant

Jiang Yunyou, a social animal, died unexpectedly and was reborn into a dynasty that he had never heard of before. She opened her eyes and looked at it for a few seconds, and couldn't help but burst into tears. ——It's a good tire. He lay there leisurely for more than ten years, but was turned up at three o'clock in the morning one day. "Your bastard brother went to the south of the Yangtze River to see the spring scenery, and you had to attend the court meeting." Jiang Yunyou, who is preparing to head south tomorrow: ... Jiang Yunzheng, I am your uncle! The two siblings were born as siblings, and they were deliberately concealed so that they could not even tell their mother apart. They often took each other's position, but this was the first time they had a court meeting. Now His Majesty is moody and known to be a tyrant. Jiang Yunyou followed his father's teachings and became a mushroom in the corner of the team. Anyway, even if the sky falls, the ministers in front will hold it up. But she didn't know if it was because she was so angry that she couldn't wake up, but she heard a voice in the silence that could make you hear a pin drop. ——Don't speak? Then kill them all. Jiang Yunyou:? ? ? Who? What nonsense are you talking about? ——One by one, next to each other. Soon, the last courtier in the team was dragged out at the tyrant's order. Jiang Yunyou:! ! ! ——How many can I kill today? (Pleasant tone) Jiang Yunyou, who was third at the end, threw himself out with weak legs. "Your Majesty..." * One day, Xianyu's life changed drastically and he struggled to survive. Question: How to see tomorrow's sun under a tyrant? Jiang Yunyou: Thank you for the invitation, just close it and open it, as long as you are not dead. By listening to the tyrant's voice, Jiang Yunyou gradually mastered various strategies to please the emperor, and became a life-saving straw in the eyes of ministers. Seeing that the tyrant's mood was becoming more stable day by day, and he and his ministers were harmonious, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. You can continue to lie down. But the scary thing is that there is something wrong with the Tyrant. ——Jiang Aiqing's beauty is truly pleasing to the eye. ——Jiang Aiqing smells so good. ——Jiang Aiqing's waist is so thin that it can be measured with just one hand. I thought... Aiqing looks at me, does he also like me? Jiang Yunyou:! ! ! What about the lonely emperor who promised to end love and love for eternity? Sensing something was wrong, Jiang Yunyou quickly packed up his things and ran away, but was blocked in the corner by someone who came step by step. ——Why are you running? Do you have to break your legs... Before you behave? Jiang Yunyou:... Help * Later, Jiang Yunyou, who was lying on a rocking chair and eating ice cream, shook his head and said, "Hey, if you meet someone with a bad temper, your life will be miserable." In order to make someone lie more comfortable in an enlightened and prosperous age, the tyrant who goes to bed at midnight and wakes up at midnight, and whose memorial has not yet been approved:... "Is it bitter? Let me taste it." "Hmm." Recommend my final article The column "The Sick Man Has Been Acting Again" can be found in the column Lu Lanyue traveled through time and became the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Guo. Unfortunately, she married Duan Zhu, the queen of the guilty minister, not even a few days after her good days. But quite satisfied. The other person is handsome, has a car and a house. She didn't have any pursuits. She just wanted to inherit her legacy, make some money, buy a small house, and wait until the sick and frail husband passed away to meet the right person and fall in love. But gradually, the sickly man with disabled legs stood up and became taller and taller. There were also people coming and going around the house. Lu Lanyue: "... Is this?" Duan Zhu: I passed the imperial examination. After a while, more people came. Lu Lanyue:? ? Duan Zhu: "Second grade." Later, banquet invitations for dignitaries and relatives came one after another. Lu Lanyue:? ? ? Duan Zhu: "Prime Minister." One person is inferior to ten thousand people. Lu Lanyue breathed a sigh of relief, it should be gone now. Then one morning, when I woke up, my relatives, who had previously had their eyes high above their heads, were waiting in the courtyard to see me. Lu Lanyue:? ? ? ! ! ! Duan Zhu: "Wang with a different surname." Lu Lanyue:...... Help, my husband who was supposed to be weak and die young suddenly has an overwhelming desire to survive and needs to become bigger and stronger! * Duan Zhu lived a life of clear wind and bright moon, but he died under the hooves of chaos. When I opened my eyes, I went back to the time when I got married. He was stuck in the wheelchair, looking at the red silk everywhere... There was no point in repeating this bad day. But this time, the person he married was not Lu Jinyue, who framed him, but Lu Lanyue, the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Guo who was rumored to have died young. She is of stunning beauty, with skin as smooth as gelatin, and is even more delicate than her sister. But people are very gentle. Not only did you not dislike the living conditions in every possible way, but you also took good care of him. But your words and deeds conveyed the meaning that you could go there with peace of mind. Duan Zhu looked at Lu Lanyue lying on the beauty's couch from a distance. She had a graceful figure and a lazy expression, and she was not shy about meeting outsiders. Just... Suddenly I didn't really want to die. #At first he just couldn't bear to see her being too hot or cold, but in the end he just wanted to bring all the good things in the world to her# The unparalleled and slightly flamboyant heroine#The gentle and gentle man who dotes on his wife and is a crazy man Motto: Your potential is beyond imagination