"Have you heard? Our crown prince is actually a woman! " A woman said sadly. She felt that the most perfect man in her heart was the crown prince. She had imagined marrying him, even as a concubine.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" How could it be like this! It was unbelievable! How could a woman become the crown prince? Could the emperor of this country be a woman in the future? " A woman said in jealousy.
"How is this possible? How can a woman become an Emperor?!" A man dressed as a scholar said in disdain. He once worshipped the crown prince, but now, he felt that he was truly blind. How could he admire a girl?
"That's right. A girl should just wait peacefully in the mansion to get married and have children! Learn what man is sitting on top of the imperial court! The crown prince will not stay there for too long! " A middle-aged man said in disdain.
It was not only the State of Shang that was like this. As long as there were people around, it was a matter for Prince Shang to talk about. After all, the crown prince of a country was actually a woman. Furthermore, this woman was an expert in the art of wielding power and had done even better than men. Thus, this caused the rumours to become more and more turbulent.
As the center of the rumor, Shang Wuxin was lying on a soft couch in the garden, basking in the sun. Leng Yufeng and Huan Mo Che were not in the mansion, it was not that they did not want to accompany Shang, but the rumors were too fierce, and the people were protesting, and the officials were going to impeach them, and now they were all dealing with the matter left behind by Shang Wuxin. But it had to be said, even though Leng Yu Feng and Huan Mo Che were extremely busy right now, their hearts were filled with joy.
"Crown Prince!" "There are a lot of people gathering at the entrance of the Crown Prince's Palace. Everyone is trying to get the Crown Prince out of here, and they are trying to get the Crown Prince to hand over the position of Crown Prince!"
If others were fearless, they could have the Blood Shang Army directly kill them. However, these people were just commoners. If they were killed, the rumors would spread that they would be detrimental to the crown prince.
Shang flatly laughed, these people had a good grasp of the time! The respect of the people in the capital was much higher than that of other countries. Shang did not know that these people were only motivated by people.
"There must be someone trying to fan the flames. Find the one who did so and announce the truth to the people!" Shang Tong did not even want to show his face. It was a good idea of these people. It was a pity that even though he did not care about these people's thoughts, he would not passively let them rob him of his belongings.
As Shang had not expected, these civilians had all been incited to join the fray. Dauntless pulled out a few people from the Western Regions and dealt with them on the spot. At this moment, the commoners realized that they were deceived. A good show ended just like that.
"There's no need to be afraid. Have you given away all those paintings?" She believed that the other men knew what she had done, but she still wanted to share the process with the other three men who were not present at the scene.
He nodded fearlessly, "I've already sent people to deliver all the paintings as fast as possible!" He was fearless and really couldn't understand the crown prince's bad taste. It was obvious that the world outside was in chaos, yet the crown prince still had time to play with the other young masters.
Shang's eyes narrowed as he fell asleep, nodding in satisfaction …
Nangong Country, Nangong Qian was initially planning to leave when he heard the rumors. No matter what happened, he would never let his woman get hurt. However, he didn't expect for a painting book to be delivered into his hands at this moment.
Nangong Qian flipped through the picture book and looked at the colorful contents without changing his expression. When he closed the book, Nangong Qian suddenly sneered and said with a helpless tone, "What a naughty child!"
Although Nangong Qian had always hoped that Shang could restore a woman's identity, perhaps it was because of the masculinity in his bones, although he liked Shang's look that was smarter than a man, but at the same time, he also liked how he could shield Shang's heart, and now that this fantasy was about to come true, Nangong Qian was even a little excited.
"Call for all ministers to come to our residence from afar!" Nangong Qian ordered. Since his own woman had bravely done so much for them, he naturally wouldn't fall behind either. He wanted his woman to sit steadily on the crown prince's seat or even the throne.
The royal palace of the State of Mist was already in chaos, to the point where the Mist emperor didn't know that the rights to the State of Mist were already in Han Xuanhao's hands. Han Xuanhao was currently holding the little white tail in one hand and the picture book in the other, reading it with relish on the big red bed. After reading it once, Han Xuanhao continued to flip through the pages again and again.
"Why is my heart so lovely? Ah! I really want to return to Xin Er's side! " Han Xuanhao was talking to himself, but the chill in the shadows only sent a shiver down his spine. He felt like the High Lord's illness was getting worse.
Han Xuanhao put away the book, caressed Little White's fur and asked, "Little Cold, how much longer do you need to keep Mist Country in your hands?" This sovereign cannot wait any longer! " As he spoke, Han Xuanhao's long and narrow eyes became more and more focused, as if he was about to go crazy.
"High Lord, I need a bit more time!" The Mist Emperor didn't have much time left to live, and the power that the High Lord held in his hands was beyond belief. Not to mention the help of the other young masters, it was a matter of time before the Mist King would be reclaimed.
Han Xuan Hao suddenly appeared behind Han Dan, his voice was filled with dissatisfaction, and he placed his hand on Han Dan's chest. Han Xuan Hao suddenly appeared behind Han Dan, and he said with dissatisfaction in his voice, "Han Xuan Hao, you have half a month. I'll give you half a month!"
"Yes sir!" Han only knew that if he dared to resist at this moment, then the one who would die would be him. Although it was only half a month, it wasn't impossible, but it was likely that a lot of people were going to die in the Mist Country.
Han Xuan Hao instantly laid on the bed and looked at the painting book …
At this moment, in the room on the top floor of an inn, Ye Yi Zhe was holding a painting book. At this moment, in the room on the top floor of an inn, Ye Yi Zhe was holding a painting book in his hand. At this moment, Ye Yi Zhe was holding a painting book.
"Night Bag, how long until the new year?" Ye Yi Zhe suddenly asked.
Nightbag was in the process of making medicinal herbs when he suddenly heard his master's question and almost failed to react to it. He immediately said, "Master, there's only one more month before the new year!" The mistress had never cared about the New Year. The new year was just to accompany Madam Ye for a meal every year. Now, the mistress seemed to be longing for the new year?
Ye Yi Zhe suddenly smiled. He put down his painting book and began to deal with the problems of various industries. "Everything should be settled before the new year!" His woman was there. She needed him, so he had to go back!
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Within the imperial palace of the State of Shang, a charming woman was lying on a large bed carved with flowers. After a long while, the woman suddenly opened her eyes. The moment she woke up, Autumn Smoke Robe was still confused about the situation and looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar scene in front of him.
The dressing table was filled with pearls and hairpins, the polished bronze mirror was extremely beautiful, and on the desk in the room was a pot of orchids. Autumn Smoke Robe looked at everything before him as he slowly rose to his feet, and without even putting on his shoes, he saw one familiar scene after another.
Every flower here was exactly the same as when she left, and the man standing there didn't seem to have changed either. If it wasn't for the fact that Qiuyi clothes saying that Qiu Rongrong's death wasn't a dream, perhaps she really could have immersed herself in this beautiful fantasy.
"You're awake!" Emperor Shang retracted his gaze and looked at Qiuyi who was walking towards him. This woman was still as beautiful as ever, just like the first time he saw her. At that time, he already felt that Qiuyi Yi was a celestial being, falling in love at first sight.
The expression on Qiuyi garment was slightly declining, like a beautiful peony withering away. However, she still raised a harmless and innocent smile, and slowly approached Emperor Shang with a gentle voice, "Your majesty, this place has not changed after so many years!"
Emperor Shang looked at Qiuyi in a daze. It was precisely this kind of Qiuyi clothes that had fascinated him all those years ago, making him feel that he could only get a moment of peace and comfort in this deceitful way. But was it still the same?
"That's right. This place has been taken care of by me for so many years. It's just like back when you left!" After so many years of his daughter being cowardly, he had shouldered too much by himself. When he was tired enough to want to fall down, he would come here.
Qiushan Jun came to Emperor Shang's side and suddenly took his arm. No matter the movement or expression, it was the same as it was in the past. She leaned on Emperor Shang's broad and broad shoulder. From today onwards, chenqie will accompany the emperor at his side. We will never part again! "
His voice was incredibly soft, "Smoked clothes, the only woman I have ever loved in my life is you. When you disappeared once before, I wanted to leave with you. Now that you've returned, I'm really happy!" I'll give you anything you want in the future! "As long as you don't leave us!"
"Really?" "But now, chenqie is so scared. Our child is actually so cruel, chenqie is afraid that one day our daughter will attack Your Majesty and kill chenqie. chenqie is so scared!"
Emperor Shang stretched out his hand to pat the back of Qiu Yunsan's back. With a pained voice, he asked, "Then what do you want to do?"
"Kill Shang Wuxin. The emperor is still young, so we can give birth to a few more children. This way, we can have a true crown prince in the future!" The Qiuyi garment spoke happily, but it did not look at Emperor Shang who was hugging her with a twisted expression.
"Smoked clothes …" Emperor Shang's voice was very soft.
"Hmm?" Qiuyi Yi raised her head to look at Emperor Shang, but did not expect that at this moment, her eyes suddenly opened wide, her face contorted in pain. A dagger stabbed into her back, with blood dripping from it.
"I love you!" I love you very much, but the one I love is the one you used to be.