Warmth quietly approached and talked to the two.

In her previous life, Li Zhan agreed to Concubine Ming's request.

Concubine Ming would rather let the world know that she had been a nun and her background was unknown.

With Li Zhan's favor for Concubine Ming, as long as Concubine Ming said that her father was wronged, Li Zhan could overturn the case by falsifying evidence.

What's more, Li Zhan is the emperor, and there is also an amnesty.

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[Concubine Ming, I saw the living Concubine Ming, it is said that the concubine is covered in Buddha incense, and when the fragrance is strong, it can lead to the phantom of the Buddha. 】

[What is there to be excited about with the demon concubine? It was because of the demon concubine's chaos in the palace that Queen Gu was wronged, and the demon concubine served the father and son, and she died of disgust. 】

[Concubine Ming wanted to take the route of the empress, but unfortunately the faint monarch said that he loved her, and he was willing to give anything to Concubine Ming, after noticing Concubine Ming's ambitions, he connived at Queen Gu to force Concubine Ming to death, even if he hugged Concubine Ming and cried so much, he couldn't hide his coldness. 】

[Don't forget that not long after Concubine Ming passed away, the faint monarch went on a big draft again, indulging in beauty, completely ignoring the people displaced by the Yellow River breach! ] 】

[But it is said in the book that the faint monarch lost his love and had no intention of governing the country, so he could only anesthetize himself and miss Concubine Ming. 】

[My little sister hasn't graduated from elementary school yet, so go back to do her homework obediently, read less brain-dead love novels, and the word true love is also worth mentioning? ] 】

[Which novel am I more interested in reading my little sister?] Brain-dead novels have not washed the white faint king. 】

[Together.] 】

[In other words, aren't you curious about the relationship between Wen Lang and Concubine Ming? Could it be that Concubine Ming's surname is Wen? 】

"Warmth: I don't know who Concubine Ming's father is, but I guarantee that she is not Wen Lang's niece, and Third Master Wen is running wild on the road of alchemy."

[I understand a little, the history of the faint monarch has been tampered with beyond recognition by the descendants of the faint monarch and the faint monarch, the true and false history is more absurd than the joke, only the warm live broadcast can restore the truth, and the warmth can't die. 】

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It is recorded in the history books that Concubine Ming served Li Zhan's father, Emperor Long Cheng.

That's impossible!

Wouldn't it hurt Li Zhan's son to tamper with such a historical conscience?

Wen Wen has seen the history books that scandalize the cruelty and lust of the deceased emperor, and has never heard of the historical materials of the son who inherited the emperor deliberately smearing his father.

"Third brother? He's your third brother? ”

Forget the dust, cold and dustless, as flawless as the white moonlight, "How many uncles should the poor nun call you?" ”

Wen Lang lifted the wooden bucket and went to fetch water, filling the water tank back and forth several times, he was like an old ox who was immersed in hard work, diligent, and with a bit of atonement.

He couldn't wait to forget the dust and continue to instruct himself to work, and exhaust all his strength.

Only in this way can his heart feel a little better.

Warmth faintly felt that Wen Lang was about to be crushed by something invisible on his shoulder.

"Since you won't say it, you don't have to come in the future." Forget Chen said softly, "I will leave Shuiyue Nunnery in a few days, maybe we will meet at the bottom of the mountain soon." ”

Wen Lang's face changed greatly, and his voice trembled: "What did you say?" Yamashita?! ”

Forget Chen, "Donor, please go back, the poor nun has to go to lunch." ”

Wen Lang ran a few steps faster than Forget Chen, and blocked her way, and asked nervously and anxiously, "How can Shuiyue Nunnery allow you to go out?" If you are short of silver, Ming'er will send it to you. ”

He was afraid to hear answers that made him desperate.

"It is customary for nuns who grew up in Shuiyue Nunnery to go down the mountain to serve the powerful, and the poor nuns have avoided being selected twice, and the master said that this time the poor nuns are on the list."

"Impossible! He promised me that it couldn't be! ”

Wen Lang's face was colorless, he was hit and took two steps back, unable to sit on the ground, and muttered to himself: "I obviously did it, how can he not count if he speaks?!" ”

"With my appearance, I should have been sent to the bottom of the mountain for the powerful to play with and have fun like my sister and sister, I thought that the master loved me, but it turned out that my name was not on the list several times, thanks to my uncle's help."

"You haven't even been able to do it, how dare they-"

Wen Lang clasped the stones on the ground, and the green tendons on his neck were bulging.

"The lady of the high family is fifteen years old and the concubine is married, and the daughters of the poor people are married at the age of twelve or thirteen, and His Majesty encourages women to marry early and have more children, so as to make up for the poverty of the lack of men after the defeat.

Wen Lang's whole person was like a wind everywhere, and the house was about to collapse.

"I heard that the powerful like young girls, forget the worries of the senior sister after going down the mountain last year there was no news, the master said, she died, the uncle for her to come back for a month nightmare, it is good to die early, there is a father who has not been guilty in the next life."

"Ahh

"You left me the chance to live, but I can't hold on, I've always been the most useless one, and being invincible in the same year is just a joke."

Wen Lang's head slammed into the ground and knocked his head to break the blood.

"If you want to die, get away, don't dirty the place of Buddhism."

The man's injured roar made Forget Chen's heart pinch up.

"The third brother died under the arrows, there are no bones, he thinks about you until he dies, and tells me to take care of you, your name is Jiajia, it is the name he took for three days, the third brother is not very literate, but he doesn't let his brothers help."

"Everything is useless for me, who is the seventh uncle, to live up to the expectations of my brothers, and in the end, I can't even protect my brothers' blood and bones!"

Wen Lang slowly got up and grabbed Forget Chen's shoulders: "Third brother loves you, Jiajia, don't blame him, you should hate me, hate me for being incompetent and can't let you get out of Shuiyue Nunnery as soon as possible." ”

"What are you going to do?"

Forget the dust and dragged Wen Lang, who was obviously not in the right state, "Don't be impulsive, I-I don't have to serve the powerful, I originally wanted to scare you." ”

Wen Lang saved his will to die, and he couldn't hear the words of Forget Chen: "I'll kill all the sons of bitches first, since I can't wait, they all have to be buried for you!" ”

Wuchen's strength was not as good as Wen Lang, she was dragged away by Wen Lang, "Seventh Uncle, you are Jiajia's Seventh Uncle, right?" Tell me more about my father, and I won't blame you. ”

Wen Lang only had the killing intent of the fish dead and the net was broken.

Wen Lang dragged Forget Chen to the cliff, picked up the rope and tied it to his body, let alone go down the mountain in the state of Wen Lang, it was almost the same as falling to death.

Warm voice: "Killing people is very painful, have you ever thought about your children?" ”

"The little benefactor knows him? Come and help stop him, he's crazy! Forget the dust shouted to the warmth.

Warm word by word: "You have been decadent for many years, how many people can you kill with your sword, don't you even touch the corners of the clothes of the powerful, you were killed by the guards, do you send fewer heads again and again?" ”

Wen Lang looked up to the sky and roared: "What should I do?" Yes. ”

Two heads popped out of the cliff, and Li Zhan lay on Xiaohong's shoulder: "Master said that he could come up from here." "Smug stiffened on the face, the situation was not right:

"Friends on the mountain, are you all right?"

Li Zhan was in a trance for a moment, Wen Lang was finally driven crazy!