Chapter 1: Tyrants?
Hissโโ!
Song Que sat up from the bed with his forehead, the consequence of the hangover was that his head was as heavy as a stone, accompanied by a constant headache.
"Your Majesty, are you awake?"
At this moment, a pleasant voice came from his side.
Song Que subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, and saw a beautiful woman lying on the left side.
The woman was dressed in a light gauze robe, and under the gauze was the skin like white jade, which climbed up with Song Que's gaze.
Gollumโโ!
Song Que swallowed his saliva, a nameless evil fire rose in his heart, and he had the urge to stretch out his hands.
However, this impulse, as he saw the woman's appearance....
Disappeared without a trace.
Although the woman was extremely beautiful, there were several scars on her rosy cheeks, which were obviously caused by being beaten.
Moreover, the woman's eyes were not normal when she looked at him.
There is fear and fear.
Song Que looked at the beautiful woman with a wound on her face blankly, and asked:
"Beauty, who are you?"
Hearing this, the beautiful woman immediately knelt in front of Song Que: "Your Majesty, I am Zhaoyi Xu Jin'er, your concubine." โ
Zhaoyi Xu Jin'er?
My concubine?
What is this, why am I not impressed at all?
Song Que frowned, and while thinking about it, the headache suddenly intensified, and a large number of unfamiliar memories that did not belong to him were like a flood that discharged the floodgates, frantically integrated into his mind.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your concubines. โ
Xu Jin'er saw Song Que holding his head in his hands, his face showing pain, and she immediately panicked, and shouted outside: "Come on, come on!" โ
The voice fell.
Several palace maids and eunuchs hurriedly ran in.
"Why are you still stunned? Quick Xuan Imperial Doctor!! Xu Jin'er ordered anxiously.
Hearing this, the eunuchs and palace maids woke up like a dream, and ran out in a panic, and the imperial doctor Xuan came to see Song Que.
Song Que gritted his teeth, suffering the pain caused by the impact of unfamiliar memories on his head.
Fortunately, the symptoms of the headache only lasted for a while, Song Que breathed a long sigh of relief, and as the memory was completely fused, his eyes gradually became clear and bright.
He crossed.
Traveled to the ancient people with the same surname as himself.
And this ancient man.
Or the king of a country.
This kingdom is called the Qianchao, a dynasty that does not exist in the history books.
"I actually became the emperor of the Qianchao?"
Song Que was overjoyed, however, when he went down to explore the memory of the original owner and understood the growth trajectory of the original owner, the joy in his heart was gone, replaced by endless sorrow.
Because of the relationship between the original owner, his biological mother did not hurt him since he was a child, and his father did not love him.
Growing up in such a caring growth environment, coupled with often messing with eunuchs, the original owner's personality gradually distorted, becoming radical and violent, and moody.
The original owner of the original concubine and the throne can't be beaten together.
It's a pity that the emperor died suddenly, and he didn't leave an edict to pass on the throne, originally according to the rules, there are grandsons and no heirs, but the ministers in the court are afraid that their sons will succeed to the throne and weaken the power in their hands.
Therefore, he used means to lift the original owner, who was originally unable to fight with the eight poles of the throne, to the dragon chair.
The original owner with no political experience, the dragon robe was added, became the emperor, and the perverted desire reached its peak, during his reign, except for the powerful ministers, he could not shake it, the rest of the officials, at least abused, tortured, and imprisoned.
The court hall is noisy.
So much so that some ministers would write a suicide note when they participated in the early dynasty, crying goodbye to their relatives.
The atrocities of the original owner do not stop there.
During this period, a large number of construction projects were carried out, forced labor was increased, and various taxes were increased for no reason, which made the people's livelihood miserable, and peasant uprisings broke out from time to time in various places.
In addition, the original owner sent people to select stunning women from the people to enter the palace and enrich the harem.
All kinds of inhumane behaviors have made the already stormy Daqian even worse, and the danger is like a tired egg.
Coupled with the extravagant life, the original owner's health deteriorated, and he was only nineteen years old, which was the age of the dragon and the tiger, and he was no longer good and unhumane.
"Good fellow, that's brutal."
Knowing the growth trajectory of the original owner and what he did, Song Que gasped in fright, this is a proper antisocial personality!
Wait a minute....
Wrong!
The original owner can't do it?
Song Que suddenly realized that something was wrong.
He is now possessed by the original owner, and the original owner's physical ownership is himself, and the problem of the original owner's inability is not equal to... Don't lift it yourself?
What a sin!!
Song Que suddenly felt the urge to cry.
Just when Song Que was sad, a white-eyed old lady walked in with an official carrying a medicine box.
"Minister, Zhang Yongjing, see the emperor."
"Emperor Shenggong Jin'an."
Zhang Yongjing couldn't put down the medicine box in his hand, and hurriedly paid tribute to Song Que.
After all, the emperor in front of him is a well-known tyrant, if he angers him, not only will he lose his head, but his wife and children may not be able to save their lives.
After learning that Song Que was ill, Zhang Yongjing specially wrote a suicide note before leaving.
"I'm there."
"Let's be flat."
Song Que raised his hand slightly, signaling Zhang Yongjing to get up, his tone was calm, and his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.
Zhang Yongjing was secretly surprised when he saw Song Que's gentle face, it was not the first time he had seen a doctor for Song Que, every time he came, Song Que would have a gloomy face, never give himself a good look, and sometimes he would do it to himself and commit atrocities.
How... Got so strange?
"I heard that the emperor's dragon body is not safe, and the minister specially came to diagnose the emperor's pulse."
"I'm okay, Zhang Aiqing, it's really hard for you to come to the palace in the starry night, you can go back and rest quickly." Song Que smiled indifferently and refused Zhang Yongjing's diagnosis for himself.
His smile made everyone present stunned.
The dignified young tyrant of the Qianzhao Dynasty is full of evil, and now he not only understands his courtiers, but also knows how to call his courtiers [Aiqing], and even smiles at his courtiers, smiling like a spring breeze, without a little arrogance.
"It's late at night, does Zhang Aiqing want to stay in my bedroom for the night?" Song Que raised his eyebrows.
"Minister... Then go back. Zhang Yongjing hurriedly thanked Sheng'en, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, carried the medicine box, hurriedly left the dormitory, and hurried home.
It seems that the original owner is really notorious!
Song Que secretly sighed in his heart, just by raising his eyebrows, he scared the soul of the imperial doctor Zhang Yongjing, and there was no one else.
"Stand down, too."
Looking at the palace maids and eunuchs present, Song Que waved his hand and motioned for them to retreat.
"The minions are gone."
"The slave and maid are gone."
The eunuchs and palace maids knelt down and withdrew from the dormitory, and everyone was secretly relieved in their hearts, in the past they would be scolded and even beaten, but tonight they were safe.
This made the eunuchs and palace maids both happy and curious.
called off the palace maid and eunuch.
At this moment, in the dormitory of Nuoda, except for Song Que, only Zhaoyi Xu Jin'er remained.