My Queen Is Too Young

Hearing this, Chang Feng felt a trace of admiration. She was young and had seen less wind and rain, but she was far stronger than they thought. Touching the urn, I felt very sad. My hands were shaking. I said again and again, "Auntie, auntie, we're taking you home."

Mingyou will Liangsheng account of the words one by one, Changfeng sitting in the room, looking at the bright candlelight, eyes are filled with tears, fist clenched death.

His love for Aunt Liangsheng was greater than his resentment. Changfeng had no parents since childhood. She saved her life and sent her to learn from her teacher. Later, she became the shadow of Feng Qingqian, which was arranged by Liang Sheng.

When I was a child, Changfeng always felt that Liangsheng cared, but only fengqingshallow, they were the shadow and chess pieces of fengqingshallow. Hard training for more than ten years is to die for Feng Qingqian.

But gradually grow up, he understood that this world is the jungle, if you are not strong, only to die. He began to appreciate Liang Sheng, if not for her firm and ruthless heart, there would not be today's long wind.

The people in the imperial mausoleum found that Liangsheng was dead. It was a matter of four or five days. When they arranged food, they would give it to her deliberately.

Today, the food delivery was still a long time ago. The offending maiden screamed at the stinking, rotten and beyond recognition person. The bowl broke to the ground, and then went back and forth, and ran away with a pale face.

The steward came and looked at the hairpin on her head, which relieved her. Looking at the things in the room, it seems that someone has turned it over?

"Can you find this autumn chrysanthemum?"

In addition, the person who followed shook his head, "not yet, I guess I've been looking for an opportunity to run away. What valuable things in her room have disappeared.

"Have a good search." The man in charge has already made up his mind, "I reported the woman's affairs first, and said that there was no such thing in the past two days. No one is allowed to talk about it. "

"The autumn chrysanthemum?"

"First find, can't find, and then drag a period of time to report that have no strange disease, drag to the random burial mound buried overnight." The steward knows how many pairs of eyes are fixed on the cool Sheng in the palace, which is careless. Unlike other palace people, there is no one to take care of dozens of deaths a day.

Imperial concubine Dun is grinding her nails for the maiden. When she hears the news, she can't help laughing, "ha ha ha, can't this cheap maid endure to die after all?"

"Yes, according to the steward, he died miserably and was seriously ill. For several days, water and rice had not entered. I don't know whether he died of death or starvation. It's just how to deal with the rotten body and put it down. "

After touching her round fingernails, Princess Dun said, "it was not good to take care of the Empress Dowager at the beginning. If the Empress Dowager was not delayed by her, she would have rescued her. It's good to keep her humble life. I want to see it. Who dares to pick it up? "

After thinking about it, she told Chun Qiao, "go and spread the news. Someone has to know about such a big news." With joy in his eyes, "Zhong Li Xiangyi, how are you for the queen? What if your dog slave can count? Isn't this palace still killing you? One day, our palace will let your good son accompany you

Touching the vase, the first-class porcelain, with cool and bone feeling, "and the son of this palace will be king in the world."