Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 604: 604|Master's Ex-Girlfriend (Extra)

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In the winter of the sixth year of Shengli, Princess Dasheng failed to become a monk.

All the courtiers breathed a sigh of relief, they were gratified, His Majesty should not be crazy, their lives were saved.

The colleagues looked at each other, and each gave a small look of understanding. It is not easy to be an official in Dasheng.

In the spring of the seventh year of Shengli, Emperor Dashenghuang unified the kingdoms and changed his reign name to Feng.

The corners of the courtiers' mouths twitched. It is said that the eldest princess's boudoir name has a word "Feng". Your Majesty, can you make your pet sister more obvious

In the summer of the first year of Fengli, the eldest princess married Qin.

All the courtiers had difficulty breathing, so they quickly brought up the old man's Quick-acting Jiuxin Pill. Last time the Eldest Princess got married, His Majesty swept up the southern borders, causing them to fall apart. They didn't even touch their beds for several days, and they went to count the countless spoils of southern borders.

They deeply felt the fear of being dominated by war lunatics. This time the eldest princess remarried, who would His Majesty want to mess with? ?

The emperor's younger brother didn't want to mess with anyone, he just wanted to send the best he could get to his elder sister.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Yuan is here again, and this time all our guards were injured. He said he only wanted to see the eldest princess."

Inside the carved dragon screen, blood-clothed spies stand beside the king.

"Send more people and stop them." Emperor Huang Zhusha reviewed without raising his head, "Before the eldest princess leaves the cabinet, no outsider is seen. Whoever dares to break this rule and ruin the eldest princess's fortune will never be lightly forgiven."

The blood-clothed spy took the order and left.

At the time of Haishi, Emperor Huang finished handling government affairs for a day, didn't eat a sip of tea, put on black fur casually, got on the imperial chariot, and drove to Weaving Palace.

The weaving palace supports skilled craftsmen, and is in charge of the monarch's crown, robes, boots and socks, etc., and now has welcomed a hundred skilled embroiderers from all over the world, rushing to make the princess's phoenix crown and Xiapei overnight.

Even if the king came, Xiu Niang didn't start to greet them. They were ordered early in the morning and entered the Weaving Palace. The only thing they need to care about is the princess's phoenix crown wedding dress, and the rest are just chores.

Until today, the wedding dress is completed.

Five thousand seven hundred and eighty-two pearls, a dragon and a phoenix on the crown, and a pair of mandarin ducks on the clothes.

Huangdi's rough palm brushed the delicate silk bottom with stitches and threads, and held up a corner of the skirt. The bright red like a cloud, like a smear of never-ending crimson flame, was reflected in the emperor's eyes, jumping for a long time.

"reward."

So heroic, there is only one word that falls out of the lips.

reward.

The eldest sister gets married, and the whole world should reward her.

Emperor Huang inspected Fengguanxiapei carefully, and let Xiu Niang do the final finishing touches.

After the third watch, Emperor Huang quickly returned to the palace dressed in cold dew and a little frost.

The lamps and candles are always on, and I don't sleep all night.

Emperor Huang propped his forehead, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

It is said that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night. The strange thing is that he did not dream of the grand scene of the eldest princess getting married, but a luxurious imperial tomb.

The Mausoleum of the Eldest Princess.

White maggots crawled all over the beautiful face of the elder sister.

The man woke up suddenly, his temples wet with cold sweat.

He clutched his aching chest, grabbed the vermilion lacquer desk, overturned the memorial to the ground, and began to vomit violently.

The reason why he vomited was not because of the disgusting maggots, but because he saw the body of the eldest princess!

The eldest princess was lying in the coffin, with black hair and bright teeth, she was by no means a normal end of life!

Emperor Huang has a deep memory of the plot in the dream. He remembers the scene where he brought back the body of the eldest princess from Lanmen, the scene where he sent troops to various countries to question the disciples of Lanmen, and he also remembered drinking the poisoned wine handed by his nephew in Yongshou Palace. scene.

I still remember the scene where he knelt and cried all night in front of the elder sister's dead body.

Everything is as vivid as yesterday.

The night clouds are dotted with stars, begonias are hanging down branches, the rest of the palace people in the Yongshou Palace are lightly moving, and the eldest princess washes up and goes to bed at Xushi. Standing in front of the tent are two cranes fluttering their wings to fly, holding a green and transparent luminous pearl in their mouths, shining like a fairyland.

Lin Lang was in a daze of sleep, when she suddenly heard a thud, which made her straighten up reflexively.

There was a ghost figure outside the gauze tent.

It seems to be a male ghost.

Why do you say that

Ever since she was about to get married, the Yongshou Palace had been surrounded like an iron barrel by her emperor's younger brother, and even a fly would never want to fly in. There are only court ladies and no eunuchs serving in her palace, and she hasn't seen any males other than Emperor Huang for more than a month.

Holding the brocade quilt, she thought to herself, this ghost is tall and looks very strong, he has the potential to be a fierce ghost.

It's just that when it comes up to kneel down on her, is it trying to catch her and make her a ghost bride

Lin Lang lifted the veil with her ankle.

The male ghost still lowered his eyes, and the bloodstains at the end of his eyes were faintly visible.

Lin Lang saw his eyebrows clearly, and asked hesitantly, "...brother?"

After returning to the palace, she rarely saw the emperor's younger brother. The other party seemed to avoid him consciously, and occasionally came to Yongshou Palace to discuss her marriage matters. The emperor's younger brother was very generous, and he directly regarded Qin as her dowry fief, and gave a dowry with a king's land, which is rare in the world.

The opponent's knees moved to hers, and his cold palms grabbed her ankles.

Then, step on your heart.

Lin Lang was taken aback.

The emperor's younger brother was more than respectful to her, but not enough intimacy. At most, he would give her a hug in the face. This was the first time she had seen such an unrestrained behavior.

She suspected that it was a ghost pretending to be the emperor's younger brother to take advantage of her.

"Sister, I had a dream."

Lin Lang didn't know that His Majesty Huangdi would show a bewildered look, like a lost child. She softened her tone, "What dream did my younger brother have?"

"I… "

He fell silent.

The eldest princess in the dream died tragically and bloodily, but the real eldest princess is happy to be married, waiting for her husband to come and have a heart-to-heart relationship with her.

And her husband, who came from Lanmen, killed her in Lanmen.

"Boom—"

A strong force hit Linlang, who was caught off guard and bent over, her hands locked on the pillow.

"Isn't it my younger brother... can't I?"

The man was lying on top, in the darkness, his browbones were sharp, like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

Emperor Huang is thirty-six years old this year, he has long passed the puny age of stumbling, and he is by no means a hot-blooded and sharp-edged boy who doesn't care about his superiors. He has a strong heart and has great ideas. Once he makes up his mind, he will never delay for a moment.

"What?"

"Sister, you don't have to hide it from me. I am not the real Dragon King just like Emperor Qin. Your younger brother did not survive the smallpox when he was three years old, and died of illness. In order to preserve the glory of the mother clan, the outer king father never A group of juvenile children with similar facial features chose me as the successor." He paused, and said slowly, "And when I was six years old, I was flooded in the womb, and my brain was so hot that I forgot the past."

The twelve-year-old eldest princess supported the nine-year-old younger brother to become the throne, and the courtiers were heaving a sigh of relief, handing over the country to a little baby, and they could almost predict the prospect of Dasheng's failure. Unexpectedly, Wumahuang seemed to be born for the royal family, and the great Confucian mastered the homework of governing the country, even hunting on horseback.

At the age of fourteen, Emperor Huang took full control of the government and ordered people to recompile the royal genealogy. Many old things were brought out. Instead, he discovered a secret about himself. Not only did the color wash out, but it even fell off one day.

Emperor Huang grabbed Lin Lang's hand and touched it behind his ear, "This is because I pierced through the flesh and dyed a piece of cinnabar again. Sister, you know me best."

Lin Lang didn't speak for a long time, with a strange expression on her face, "Did you never grow up..."

Emperor Huang knew what she wanted to say, and there was a mark between his eyebrows, but he didn't think it was something to avoid, and said seriously, "Sister Mingjian, I didn't have any thoughts before, I just wanted to protect Sister and Sister His descendants. Until, Sister and Li, returned to Yongshou Palace, played chess with me late at night, and discussed state affairs with me."

"I love my sister's intelligent gaze, and I also want my sister to cast her eyes on me."

I don't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.

Emperor Huang didn't force her, his eyes were as calm as before, and he explained the truth to her with his usual rational style, "Sister, I know you don't love Emperor Qin, you just treat him as something to make you happy." Little thing, I feel happy. Seeing someone pitiful, reward him with a title. However, marriage is not as simple as you think. After you marry in Qindi, the mountains and rivers are far away, and my hand may not be able to stretch so long .”

"As a second-married bride, you have to adapt to the local conditions and customs of the Qin land, and to the outright respect and insidious sarcasm of the Qin people. You have to plan, forbear, and take the overall situation into consideration. Only by investing decades can you win the hearts of the people of Qin. Approved."

"I'm the only person in this world who doesn't want you to be wronged. It used to be, and it will be in the future."

Only under his wings, under his nose, can he always confirm whether a hair of her has been wronged.

The emperor's younger brother was well-founded, and he advanced and retreated gracefully. Lin Lang thought about it, it made sense, and was easily persuaded by him.

"Then what should I do? Now you and I are siblings, if you set a precedent, it will be treason."

Huangdi gave a very rude solution, "I can feign death, and I will write down the edict of abdication later and give it to you. When they come to serve you in the morning, they will spurt a mouthful of blood. Knocked on the bedpost, and died that night." He was a little sorry and added, "I just want to wrong my sister, and I will hear the whole room crying at night."

Lin Lang: "..."

It is indeed an efficiency madman.

It's just that the way of death was really horrible, and it completely destroyed Huangdi's cold and ascetic appearance.

She cupped the man's face with her hands, "I don't want you to die, even feigning death."

Being an empress is definitely a physical job. She sleeps later than a dog and wakes up earlier than a chicken. Every day is a lot of troubles, and she is in love with snowflake-like memorials.

"Got it, I'll be ready."

Huangdi has a very good understanding with her, and he knows her deep meaning with a look.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Can I hug you now? I'm too proactive, am I not reserved enough? Do you not like it too much?"

Then Lin Lang was embraced by the reserved man.

The woman hooked her lips into a smile.

She wanted to know more, on the day of the funeral, how many brothers and sisters would come to her funeral

Half a month before the wedding, the eldest princess died suddenly, shocking the government and the public.

"how so?"

The brothers couldn't accept it at all.

Not long ago, they had a bizarre dream. In the dream, they were madly in love with Xi Jiaojiao, who was disguised as a man, and they were jealous of her, which made the eldest princess feel disheartened. .

They are very talented, they are such intelligent people, they knew that Xi Jiaojiao was plotting against their master, but because of their own selfishness, they covered up and exonerated others in every possible way, and finally caused a catastrophe, allowing Xi Jiaojiao to climb into bed successfully.

The eldest princess was disheartened, and by a coincidence, she ran into her son's affair with Xi Jiaojiao. She couldn't stand the blow anymore and died suddenly.

Such a bizarre cause of death, except for the third child, they didn't even investigate. Instead, they were captured by Xi Jiaojiao one by one.

The fourth senior brother who wanted revenge was ashamed. He boasted that he was upright, and he never thought that he would be so cold for the sake of his children's personal relationship.

So far, the fourth senior brother lived in seclusion in the wilderness, became a poor hunter, lived through the vicissitudes of life, and didn't care about world affairs.

The fifth senior brother met a girl who was similar to her on the way to catch the flower picker.

And one night, the romantic knight with silver saddle and white horse left without saying goodbye, which became the girl's eternal regret.

Xiao Liu didn't say a word, relying on his strong martial arts, he broke into Dasheng's dark prison and took Xi Jiaojiao out. Xi Jiaojiao was full of despair, she wanted to die of old age in prison, but unexpectedly, a masked man saved her from seeing the light of day.

After thinking about it, she felt that although she was no longer beautiful and covered with pus, she used to be an attractive woman who could also wash clothes, cook, and have children, so she swelled up a little bit and shyly wanted to give up. Body promise.

She was ashamed in less than half a cup of tea, ushering in the nightmare of her life. The League of Mercy is the old lair of assassins, and there are all kinds of vicious methods to punish traitor assassins. The leader of the assassins, Xiao Liu, took over personally.

Big brother Yuan Huaizhen had a big dream and turned white overnight.

He knelt in front of the steps of the imperial city for three days and three nights without eating an inch, and finally someone replied, and the reply was still the words of the eldest princess' death.

The black-clothed doctor cried heart-rendingly on the spot, fighting for life, making passers-by unbearable to watch.

Yuan Huaizhen was like crazy, he stayed up all night, non-stop, frantically went to find Wu Mapei, saw the other party running away in panic, he no longer softened his heart, broke his limbs, and dragged him all the way to the imperial mausoleum, so that this bastard Guy, take a good look, as the Son of Man, what a stupid disaster he has committed.

Everyone knows that in the tomb of the eldest princess lives an extraordinary and holy doctor, who wears white clothes all day long and wears a mask over his face. He didn't take any money from those who worshiped the eldest princess, and he was called a living Bodhisattva for taking pulse and medical treatment for others.

Day after day, year after year, the doctor guards the tombstone and never marries for life.

In the spring of the second year of Fengli, the whole world is amnesty, and the whole world celebrates together.

The Emperor Huang who ruled the six kingdoms is about to marry the Empress Yuan, and the harem that has been vacant for twenty years is about to usher in a new master.

"Stone, look quickly, this year's spring is exceptionally good."

The third senior brother hugged the sleeve stove, with a handsome figure, leaning on the attic, wearing a thick fox fur, with a smile on his pale face.

His good girl has finally found her home.

And the officials of Dasheng didn't care to look at the spring. They were so busy that they didn't touch the ground. After all, it was the first time that His Majesty's iron tree bloomed. If they don't behave well, His Majesty will definitely treat them from head to toe Cried until I cried.

When they were tremblingly preparing for their big wedding, the southern border was not stable. It was said that a young man who was brave and good at fighting came out of the tribe.

This young man is really amazing, he united the remnants of the previous dynasty from the five kingdoms and formed a big atmosphere.

"Very good." Their Majesty said with no expression on his face, "I appreciate these brave little rats the most."

The courtiers held down their trembling legs, don't panic, His Majesty is going to mess with someone else, and they can rest assured and wait for the spoils to be counted.

So they stopped shaking their legs, and honestly watched His Majesty put on the battle robe, lead the cavalry, and set off majestically.

... Wait, what about this wedding

Your Majesty, if the cycad tree blooms, you should take it easy. Are you not afraid of offending your future queen if the auspicious time is missed

Seeing that the wedding day was approaching day by day, their majesty was fighting with tens of thousands of wild men outside, and all civil and military officials were almost grey. Fortunately, their future mother of the country is not a vegetarian. Seeing that the groom has not returned, she simply ordered thousands of elite soldiers, dressed in fire-like wedding dresses, and rode peach-blossom horses, aggressively chasing them to southern Xinjiang.

Huangdi Hanjia and Hongying, who are in the barracks, are preparing to attack the tribe.

When the soldiers were in high spirits, the bright and flamboyant peach blossom horse broke into the tent.

They heard the majestic and stable Jagged Emperor say, "Hey, why are you here?"

Guaiguai is their nickname for their beloved girl. Because they are too intimate, no matter how enthusiastic the young man is, he dare not turn on the bright side, for fear of being teased by his companions. Who would have thought that His Majesty, who looks serious and stern, would not blush in front of the three armies? He yelled out of breath, and the one who yelled was taken for granted, but it made them feel embarrassed.

"Today, March 15th, is our auspicious time." Lin Lang smiled, "Come on, tell me, you forgot everything."

Huangdi silently took the reins from her.

He and the eldest princess have been together for many years, each other's existence is like fish in water, it is really not bad to announce this wedding to the world. Besides, he is a thoughtful and suspicious emperor. When he got married, there was a sudden disaster in southern Xinjiang. He suspected that the other party had another purpose. If he didn't calm down the turmoil, he would not be able to sleep peacefully with her in his arms.

Without waiting for a moment of tenderness between the two, the soldier outside the tent was pushed out by the deputy general and made a scapegoat for shouting, "Your Majesty, the elite soldiers are ready, and you can leave at any time with your order."

The man tasted the rouge a little bit, and closed his beautiful skirt and blue silk, "You wait for me here, I will go back." His eyebrows flashed with anger, "Don't worry, I will make them obey tonight, and I won't miss you and me." auspicious time."

Lin Lang left his arms and threw a set of wedding gowns over.

"Put on, get on the horse, I'll accompany you!"

She wanted to see which little bastard was so bold as to disturb her good affairs.

Huangdi pampered her.

Reckless yellow sand, the three armies are marching, Suona clears the way, beaming with joy.

The coach is riding a peach blossom horse, wearing a wedding robe, with handsome eyebrows and phoenix eyes. The bride in front of her is half covered with a hijab, her wedding dress looks like blood, and she is extraordinarily magnificent and beautiful in the setting sun.

The spies sent by the southern Xinjiang tribe were dumbfounded.

How is this going

Fighting a war and getting married right away? What an arrogant arrogance, how dare you ignore them!

Emperor Huang did not take them seriously.

When the Yinhong hijab accidentally slipped off and flew up in the yellow sand, the emperor stretched out his hand to catch it, covering Lin Lang's face.

He got under the hijab, his eyes were red.

Toss and kiss lightly.

Mountains and rivers are red engagements, and rivers are wedding wines.

From now on, you are my kingdom.