"The Empress and her one hundred and eight royal husbands have all mysteriously disappeared?"

Facing Xiao Yumiao's doubts.

Xiao Xiangxiang had to have a headache and then continued to explain.

"Yes, it's all gone, it's still a mystery to this day. And all the historical records related to the first empress and her one hundred and eight imperial husbands disappeared overnight. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yumiao finally understood why Xiao Xiangxiang, who had always been calm, talked about the secrets of the Yu royal family.

All historical records have disappeared though.

But that doesn't mean everyone at the time had all their amnesia.

The annals of history are dead.

Man is alive.

The Nanhai Sect and the Purple Cloud Villa joined forces to annex the Black Sea Clan, breaking the peace of the foreign land for nearly a thousand years.

As long as tomorrow the alliance led by the Yu clan.

Failed to subdue the Nanhai Faction and Ziyun Villa and make them submit.

Then the past of the Yu clan will definitely be picked up and criticized soon.

The power of duplicity is powerful.

What's more, there is still criticism of an event that can be passed on in thousands of versions.

It's just too pediatric.

The foreign realm of cultivation is because it advocates the power of cultivation, and the strong are respected.

So, this is a world where men and women are noble, except for waste materials.

In the world of male superiority and female nobility, women are powerful and powerful to govern and become emperors, which is also respected, and even this woman can be accepted if she marries one hundred and eight imperial husbands.

It's just that the woman's strength is so strong that no one dares to stand up and accuse her face-to-face.

Perhaps, perhaps, I am afraid that there are far more than one hundred and eight men who want to be the royal husband of that woman.

The only fly in the ointment is that the amazing empress and the group of royal husbands all disappeared out of thin air in the end......

"Sister Xiang, the formation and enchantment that this Yu Dynasty is now arranging against the enemy are still handed down by the empress eight hundred years ago?"

Xiao Yumiao didn't say anything for a long time, Xiao Xiangxiang was secretly rejoicing, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was shocked by Xiao Yumiao's words again.

"Xiaoyu, you, what do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? Of course, it means that Xiaoyu doesn't want to be surrounded and killed by people for no reason. Sister Xiang, if the current defense of the Exotic Imperial City and the formation of the enemy are all handed down from the time of the Empress eight hundred years ago, and there are the ancestors of the Nanhai Sect and the Purple Cloud Mountain Villa and their Black Sea Clan among the one hundred and eight imperial husbands, I am afraid that tomorrow's negotiations will soon turn into a fierce battle. ”

Xiao Xiangxiang was able to know the secret history of the royal family 800 years ago at a young age, all thanks to his mother Yu Xiaoshui, who was the 66th generation of the Yu family's imperial concubine. Although her mother was dissatisfied with the identity of the imperial concubine, she married early without permission, and the current Yu Xiaoshui is still an impostor, but Yu Xiaoshui's identity as the sixty-sixth generation of the imperial concubine of the Yu Dynasty has always been retained......

"Xiaoyu, Sister Xiang suddenly remembered a very important matter to discuss with her grandfather, and we will get together another day."

"Sister Xiang, don't go, wait a minute, Xiaoyu still has a few very important questions to ask...... How many children did the empress have with the one hundred and eight royal husbands? Were the children born to the royal husband or to the empress herself? One hundred and eight royal husbands, one every night, except for the inconvenient days of the woman's month, each person has to queue for several months in the same room, does the empress recruit seven or eight nights to sleep at the same time......"

Xiao Xiangxiang was stunned by Xiao Yumiao's bold question, and it took a while to react, his little face was redder than the burning clouds in the sky, and he stomped on Xiao Yumiao and shouted: "......"