King Qingyang is a legend of Dosan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His mother was a concubine, after the death of the old emperor. The concubine went crazy. And he was so crazy that later the emperor built a courtyard and recuperated in it all day.

said that it was recuperation, but over the years, people who had mad demons in Beijing have been sent in, and it has become a madhouse-like existence.

The emperor didn't stop it, and said to the outside world that he would go in to accompany the concubine. But most of the people understand.

I don't know how many people have gone crazy in the mental riot, and now they are all locked up in an insane asylum. And there are a lot of people who can get in, most of them are either rich or expensive, and they are not ordinary people.

When Ye Shizhou took the little apprentice to find the king of Qingyang, the king of Qingyang was sitting on the ground and learning toads. Said that it is good to like men's colors...

Four or five people around Tong Tong helped to fan and pour water, as if they were in tune with King Qingyang.

"Little master, have you seen enough? I've been lying in it for three days, so it's time to get enough ground, right? Do you want to see if this king has enough groundwork?" King Qingyang panted and rolled into a mud monkey.

As soon as Tong Tong's mouth opened, someone stepped forward to feed him. And those people also got into a fight because of it.

Tong Tong Sensen sighed, depraved.

In the madhouse, it became a corrupt habit. It shouldn't, it shouldn't. Tong Tong opened his mouth again, and it was a piece of dim sum to feed.

What made him feel the most was that in this madhouse, he didn't have any sense of disobedience!

Tong Tong knocked on the small melon seeds, crossed his legs, and the little days were leisurely. This is the place where Ruan Daoxuan has carried him for so long and carried him over to enjoy happiness?

Tong Tong expressed deep puzzlement.

The splendor of the outside of the madhouse makes it impossible to see that it is a lost place. Even most of the time, the food and drink in it are completely top-notch.

It's just that a few screams and a few suppressed cries can be heard from inside. Or it's crying and fussing.

The outside is heavily guarded, but it is full of royal style.

Rao is high priest knew that she could do it, and probably didn't even think that she could play in a madhouse. It is conceivable that the older generation, who have mental problems and are still in a terrifying position, will not make a big storm if they get out.

After all, those who can come in to accompany the concubine have a first-class status.

Children don't understand this, so Fan Fan naturally follows in the footsteps of his master.

"Master, can't you get in here?" the child was a little frightened when he saw the heavily armed guards at the door.

Brother Zhou said that everything is not a problem.

Holding the little disciple and wrapped in spiritual power, the group of guards only felt a gloomy wind sweep by.

Most of Tosan's mental power has developed a little bit of spiritual power, but he doesn't feel that something is wrong, and he doesn't notice it. Those who can surpass Brother Zhou are not built in a nest.

Fan Fan covered his mouth, looking excited and surprised. As soon as the little hand was raised, it accidentally hit the waist of the guard next to him.

The child was short, and he hit the unspeakable ground.

Brother Zhou and Fan Fan looked at each other silently.

"Are you stupid to guard the yard? Lao Tzu doesn't play in the back! You want to play back and play, why are you stupid when King Qingyang comes back after a few days?" the man kicked at the guard behind him.

The guard looked aggrieved, Jiao! Who is going to play with you!

The two made a few words, and Brother Zhou led Fan Fan away.

The asylum was huge, and the men and women were kept at great distances. There is one person in each courtyard, and there are all kinds of maids and grandmothers at the door. Maybe it's been a long time, and there seems to be something wrong with normal people.

"Hurry up, Mrs. Lin is sick again. Quick, go and ask the doctor to come. "Several maids ran fast, and without exception they were all strong.

Most of the Dosan are delicate, and it is difficult to find a few strong women.

"Mrs. Lin is going to hang herself again, but hurry up. It's the third time this month. A crowd of people rushed away.

The courtyard of Nuoda is very empty. The beautiful scenery of a good day is unappreciated.

Every morning, the madhouse will take it to the courtyard to let the wind blow. At that time, it was really a hundred flowers blooming.

Getting closer, Brother Zhou felt Tong Tong's breath, which seemed to be very stable and powerful. Even with a bit of excitement.

"What are you doing there? Come with me, you were sent in from outside to the concubine, right? This is the fake Qingyang King you found? Okay, you still look good. Follow me. Ye Shizhou stood out of the shadows, and was pulled away by a grandmother who yelled urgently.

"The concubine Niangniang is going to look for her son in three or two days, and she doesn't recognize King Qingyang when she lives and dies. The mother and daughter are also pitiful, and they don't know each other. The woman also chattered.

The concubine was crazy early, and King Qingyang was only a few years old when she was crazy. Naturally, he didn't recognize him.

"You're his sister, right? Don't worry, you won't be without your goodness. If this kid has some ability, let's send him to the school sacrifice, and there will be a big way out in the future. The woman saw that Fan Fan was well-behaved and obedient, but she liked it a little.

Brother Zhou glanced at her silently, isn't it okay for you to be like this? The high priest asked him to go back to the sacrificial hall to personally educate others.

Neither of them was a man of many words, and the woman dragged her to a very large courtyard. I could already faintly hear the crying inside.

"The concubine spares her life, the concubine spares her life. The servant is not a vixen, not a vixen who lured the emperor to the underworld. The maid rolled around on the ground, and the old lady with her white hair was scattered, but she didn't even wear shoes, and kicked the maid one by one.

"And said it's not you, and said it's not you! It's you! You look like a fox, you look at your mouth, it's so red! This palace is going to do the right thing for heaven today!" the old lady's eyes widened.

But the maid was about to cry and faint, and she beeped the dog. This is the blood that you beat out!

Brother Zhou puffed out his eyes and walked over with the woman.

The woman smiled and said, "Concubine Niangniang, the king of Qingyang is here, take a look, is it your emperor? It's exactly the same as more than ten years ago?" The woman stepped aside and exposed Fan Fan, who was standing beside Brother Zhou.

The old lady's gloomy face turned around, and she was stunned.

Suddenly froze in place, silently looking at the two of them. It's just that no matter how you look at it, it's not quite right.

Mama is secretly happy, it can finally be stopped. Just thinking about it, I saw that the old lady was not wearing shoes and socks, and immediately rushed over.

"My Heavenly Maiden Ancestor, the old body misses you to death. The old lady's earth-shattering howl almost frightened a group of people to their knees.

Seeing her, he rushed to Brother Zhou.

With a chirp, he knelt in front of Brother Zhou. hugged Brother Zhou's thighs with a petrified face, and cried so much that his liver and intestines were broken.

Even Fan Fan was stupid in place. looked at the expressionless master with a stiff face, and his liver suddenly trembled.

Ao, High Priest, your ancestors are about to go online, do you make it?