Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. The moon season has been in the moon for seven days, and Jun Tiange has slept in the side hall of her palace for seven days.

This can make a group of worried ministers die in a hurry, how can a woman be unclean and dominate a man.

This is a cholera harem, a red face and trouble.

For a while, the folds of the imperial historians flew all over the sky, and Jun Tiange threw them back one by one in a very chic manner.

Whoever Lao Tzu wants to pamper, how can you speak.

Many ministers have their own selfish intentions, but they feel that Yuejihua's favor has harmed their interests, but they don't dare to go against Jun Tiange.

But there are still those who are truly loyal, afraid that if a woman damages the dragon body, there will be no king of a country.

Among them, there is a royal history, the day of the dynasty risked death to admonish, saying that Yuejihua is a disaster for the country and the people, and that Jun Tiange cannot be infatuated with women, and even bluntly said that Yuejihua has no power, no power and no virtue, and her status is low, and she is not worthy of being a queen.

Jun Tiange didn't listen to it, and people beat him twenty boards.

Who knew that this imperial history was lying at home on sick leave, but he still didn't give up, and sent his wife into the palace to forcibly see Yuejihua.

It wasn't until this time that Yuejihua knew that she had inexplicably become a bewitching queen and was attacked by the upper and lower parts of the court.

Thinking that all the civil and military officials wanted to stab her neck, Yue Jihua felt that this borrowed head was very unstable in her neck.

Mrs. Yushi's invitation was windy, and she couldn't think about refusing, so she didn't go to this troubled water.

Hiding in the palace is the right way.

In the evening, Jun Tiange returned to the palace and asked her about the request of Mrs. Yushi.

"The concubine doesn't know her, and the concubine hasn't been officially canonized, so it's really not suitable for an interview." Anyway, Jun Tiange didn't tell her about the court, so she shouldn't know.

Who knew that Jun Tiange chuckled and said: "What are you afraid of her doing, what this king told you a few days ago was taken as the wind in your ears?" ”

Yue Jihua bit her lip: "The concubines all remember it, that's why I don't see her, how can she see such a noble person as the concubine if she wants to see her." ”

Jun Tiange squeezed her hand: "You are the king's person, just do what you do, whoever dares not to give you face, you can slap her in the face on behalf of the king, you know?" ”

"I know, the concubine remembers."

Yue Jihua didn't know what Jun Tiange wanted to do, but she wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Jun Tiange favored her, so she was proud of her pets.

The next day, Mrs. Yushi asked to see her again, Yuejihua couldn't be seen again this time, and yesterday she could still say two words perfunctory to Jun Tiange. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

If I don't see her again today, the Ninefold King is only afraid that she will think that she is cowardly and useless.

She is alive now entirely because the Nine Kings have some interest in her, and this interest must not be lost, and the days without her are over.

She asked Madame Goshi to wait for an hour outside the palace in the midday sun, and then she was summoned.

Surprisingly, Madame Goshi was a rather kind woman, about thirty or forty years old, and soft-spoken.

"Niangniang, the concubine is also for the good of the mother, the king is the respect of the Ninety-Five, you can't mess around."

Yuejihua sighed, can you blame her, she also wants Jun Tiange not to touch her, but the king is not something she can persuade, what can he do if he doesn't listen to her.

She looked sad: "I ...... I have also persuaded him, but the king has a temper, you know, who can persuade him. ”

"Then you can't let the king succeed in those days, even if you risk death, although the king is happy to serve, but the loss is the mother's own body."

Mrs. Yushi is still kind, and her words are as concerned as an elder for a junior.

But Yue Jihua listened to how awkward, which means that she did everything to keep the king, and she didn't even care about her own body.

How could she be so shameless!

"Why don't Madame help me persuade the king, I really don't have that ability."

If you have the ability, go to the Ninefold King and let him be temperate.

Even if his mother can't control it, he should control the mouths of the people in this palace.

Why is this kind of matter of the queen's harem known to the whole court?

Someone must be playing tricks in it.

"Niangniang, I know that this will dirty the king's body, and the civil and military officials will not allow it, Niangniang, you are like this."

Seeing that she didn't eat oil and salt, Mrs. Yushi's tone became even heavier.

Yue Jihua also lost her temper: "You don't have to be nervous, isn't there a general election soon, hurry up and choose some amazing beauties to enter the palace, the king will naturally forget about me, if so many civil and military officials can't choose one that satisfies the king, then they will go home and make sweet potatoes by themselves!"

Mrs. Yushi's face darkened: "Niangniang, you really don't think about yourself?" ”

"In what capacity is Mrs. Yushi talking to me, if it is admonished by the elders, I have just said, I can't do anything, if it is as Mrs. Yushi, I am afraid that you will not be able to leave this palace today."

"Niangniang, the concubine body is also for the country, for the king, and for you, this cholera harem, the reputation of confusing the king will be left for a thousand years."

Yue Jihua smiled: "It's too early to say that I am a red face and a disaster, which astronomical and military officials committed suicide in the court in order to destroy me, I have no power and no power, no strategy, no relatives, and the king has not done a crazy thing for me, where did I come from the cholera harem." ”

Yue Jihua stood up: "You go back, no matter what your purpose is, I don't care about you, I don't have the ability to deal with you, if the king deals with you, it will never be my intention, whether you believe it or not." ”

Yue Jihua waved her hand to let the witty words send off the guests, and entered the inner hall by herself.

When she returned to the inner hall, Yue Jihua shouted, how could she find that it was so difficult to survive.

She knew very well that what she said today would inevitably put her even more on the cusp.

But she could only do this, because this was the result that the Nine Kings wanted.

The Nine Kings loved her face, loved her body, and were willing to spend the night with her, but he didn't really love her.

is really a person, and she will never be the target of public criticism.

The Nine-Fold King was not such an irrational man, on the contrary, he was very intelligent, and if he favored a woman, he would never let her suffer such infamy.

Even though she was pointed out by Qianfu, he still encouraged himself to be pampered and proud.

This is to give her a knife dipped in honey, and let her die herself, and she can't help it.

But she couldn't figure it out, he obviously liked that Xin'er's woman so much, he loved Wu and Wu and liked her, but he shouldn't hate her?

Maybe only by finding out why he hates her will she be able to live longer.

Mrs. Yushi went back with a black face, and when she went back, she told her husband exactly what Yuejihua said.

This lord of the imperial history ignored the flowers on his ass, and found several other imperial historians of the same dynasty to tell him about it.

The next morning, I saw the four imperial historians kneeling in front of the palace together, persuading the king to take back the will of the queen of the moon and the flowers.

The Ninefold King still threw the fold back, and angrily reprimanded: "This king's imperial history is not here to take care of the affairs of this queen's harem!" ”

"If you can't persuade the king to change his mind, the ministers are willing to apologize with death!"

The Lord of the Imperial History Qi Qi Mingzhi. Reading, a better reading experience.