My Queen Is Too Young

Changfeng goumei, are these people's brains filled with dog excrement? So three or two words are brainwashed? And Changsheng looked at each other, and Changfeng went.

The door of Weiyang hall was banging, "call Ruyi to come over!" It's the sound of the long wind.

After a while, the little maid of the palace brought Ruyi, and Changfeng told the whole story in detail, "seeing is useful, but the Minghe dog can't spit out ivory. After a few words, these ministers seem to have no brains. You go and ask your majesty what to do? "

Feng Qingqian has just given Mingyou the medicine to come out, gargle oneself in the courtyard.

Ruyi looks ugly. His majesty is still worried about his Highness's illness. Are these ministers going to make trouble? Is it not good to make decisions for the people? There is a saying that it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes if you are not in charge of the people!

Feng Qing shallow drooping eyes, spit out the water in the mouth, light ah a sentence, Mou son in kill meaning four.

Then he said coldly, "if they like to kneel, let them kneel. They were ordered to go down and prepare some golden Phoebe coffins for them. Those who fainted did not need to be rescued. They were directly put into the coffin and pulled out for burial. If you tell Changfeng to make an Changgong faint, take it down and tell him to make her daughter his wife. "

Ruyi nods and is full of admiration. Your majesty, this is to kill the heart.

"Those who kneel to death tonight will be regarded as their country's death, and they will be honored by future generations." Fengqing is shallow and imitates the purport.

Such as the wind listened to the purport of high spirits to go, "tell your majesty, this must be done well."

Because all the civil and military officials were kneeling, the palace lanterns around the hall of Supreme Harmony were lit up, as if in the daytime.

A burst of gongs and drums were blazing, and the long wind was beating the gongs and approaching. Behind him were a dozen strong men carrying a luxurious golden Phoebe coffin.

"What do you mean, to carry the coffin for bad luck?" There are taboo ministers to speak.

"According to your Majesty's will, all those who kneel tonight will die for the country, and they will be granted the title of Duke and will be respected by future generations."

Is this going to make them kneel down? Did you expect your majesty to be so cruel?

Changfeng announced his will and felt his head again, "Oh, I almost forgot your Majesty's other meaning. Adults like to kneel when they have nothing to do. Your majesty said that if you have any more syncope, you don't need to be cured. You can just put it into the golden Phoebe coffin. "

His face stinks when he is kneeling!

"Please make more efforts, your majesty. Although your majesty is buried in a golden Phoebe coffin, your subordinates are worried that there are so many adults. I'm afraid it is not enough. So first come, first served. The people in the back don't have to be so particular. "

An Zhang Gong was the first to fall down. Indifferent, he was not kneeling dizzy, but scared dizzy.

"Roar!" Changfeng pulls an Changgong to the back with a bad smile. Everyone thinks that he is going to drag him into the coffin. Scared of cold sweat, the atmosphere dare not come out, the obvious face directly like vegetables, ugly.

Changfeng is excited because the old saying goes, there is no place to find, and it takes no effort to get there. He is still thinking about how not to attract attention and knock an Zhang Gong unconscious with a stone. There are military generals around an Changgong, so he is afraid to frighten the snake.

Drag an Changgong to the back. He and Changsheng block their sight. Changfeng covers his mouth and stabs him at the root of his thigh.

"Well?" An Changgong snorted and was covered by the wind and couldn't call it out.

"Hush, don't want to die. Don't say anything." Changsheng threatened, "give you a chance to live. Your majesty has decreed to make miss an Yuyan his wife. "