The Anarchic Consort

"The temple... Your Highness..." The voice of the warfare rang from the dark corner, and the man leaning against the chaise longue squatted and did not look away from the glass. Instead, he lifted it gracefully and sniffed it on his nose. Smell.

The monks face each other, and the cold sweat has been overflowing from the forehead. Even if they can drive away World of Warcraft and recite the Buddhist scriptures, they still cannot explore how profound the imperial power of the high court is.

"Let's say, what is your experience in the big marriage?" Bai Lijiajue held his side face with one hand, and the other hand held a Buddhist scripture. His eyes didn't even look at the monks. Only quietly flipping the scriptures in his hand, the tone is not cold or not: "Don't tell the temple what is a good blessing, the ears of this temple are not bad."

Just as he asked, the people who had served had already handed over the brewed tea, and all the ones were all stalking teenagers.

After the monks heard the question of the Bailijiajue, they shook each other and screamed at each other, whispering: "His Royal Highness knows that sometimes people will be defeated after major accidents."

"It was heard." Bai Lijiajue put down the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, deliberately wrinkled his long eyebrows: "What does that have to do with the scriptures you read."

The monks read the sound and the Amitabha, and said: "We are reading the soul of the temple, and if it is the one who is taken away, as long as you listen to the soul for a long time, it will show the original form. ”

"Hey?" Baili Jiajue stood up, and he only draped a robes at random: "You are so bold, and you can read the soul in the big wedding feast of the temple."

The monks are still in a stiff shape, but after all, they are monks. Even if the identity of the Bailijiajue is higher, they will not know how to please. Just tell the truth: "We are also doing this for our Highness. Concealing His Highness, several of us have received news that Miss Helen is likely to be taken away. His Royal Highness also knows that the empire can not leave the existence of the people, even the elders have said that they It is very likely that one day will become a demon and threaten the safety of the people."

"It is possible, it is still uncertain." Bai Lijiajue smiled coldly: "In an uncertain situation, you will take the knife of the temple's king? Who gave you this courage?"

The monks heard the words, the fingers shook and shook. They were not the monks of Shaolin Temple. They stayed in the capital all year round. They were appointed under the four elders. They had already heard of the means of the Three Dukes, but they only listened. I have said that now, when I really experience it, I suddenly find out what the other party is asking. Every step is a trap, in order to be able to cure their sins, but let the elders even protect them.

"Pull down." Bai Lijiajue took a sip of tea: "If someone asks, say that someone wants to use the masters to frame Wang Hao, the masters have already confessed. Who wants to ask for help, let him come to the temple begging."

The shadows are coveted, and the monks are scattered.

Sun Gonggong was shocked by the hearing, but he did not doubt Wei Wei, but felt that His Highness would kill so many monks and would create obstacles for him.

He thought that this matter should be told to the Emperor, and he told the news one by one. He did not say anything about the house. He only said that the monks were chasing the scriptures and wanted to persecute Wang Hao.

In the heart of Sun Gonggong, he still protects Helen Weiwei, so what should be said and what should not be said, whatever said will cause more things, his heart is very clear.

The emperor listened, and sighed and said: "The child's mind is still so heavy, it is the fault of the emperor and his unruly father."

Sun Gonggong didn't know how to answer, but he could only comfort: "Tai Shanghuang does not need to be too self-blaming. The three halls are smart and hearty. If things want to be transparent, they will be put down."

"Old Sun, the child is suffering, it is really not comparable with Xiaoqi." The Emperor thought about it, and his eyes were a little red: "A prince has suffered so much, and he has been the closest person. Betrayal, you said, how can I not feel bad when I am a grandfather, even after his mother who died, I have not embraced him. I just want to think about it here, I am so hearted."

In the past year, the countless mistakes that Taishang Emperor has mentioned are probably younger at that time, and only power in the eyes, they will ignore a lot of things.

At that time, His Royal Highness did not develop the temperament of the present, but he was silent. The age of five or six was much more sensible than the emperor of the same age.

He never took the initiative to ask for something. The little body was followed by a few shadows. The shadows were also personally selected by him, and they were not as powerful as they are now.

But the innate warmth and nobleness of his body is indeed inconsequential and cannot be concealed.

Where to go, where is the empty.

The princes don't like to play with him.

Because he is very stuffy, and does not come together like other people to pull the gang.

The queen does not like to see him.

Even a little bit against him

These are all in the eyes.

Therefore, the young and noble life of the noble and cold three-story is not as good as everyone imagined.

Unbeloved princes are more sad than the unpopular people in the palace.

The usual cost will be harsh.

Even the **** palace ladies, your eyes will become wrong.

Even in a smart child, it is difficult to block a car in the harem.

When the climate was not fulfilled, those of the palace eunuchs did not have less difficulty in the third hall.

Sun Gonggong still remembers the situation of the year. At that time, the DPRK was the most unstable. It was not obvious how many days the Emperor was able to see the lower third side.

Later, he was also in the backyard.

To be honest, at that time, it was not just the imperial concubine. Even the **** who was used to the inner court battle was paralyzed.

The three halls had wounds on their foreheads, and they were short and thin for more than a month. They were just beautiful and not so dusty, and they were cold and expensive.

At the beginning, Tai Shang Huang asked him, he said nothing.

The Emperor of the Kings shouted: "Come, bring the minions to the Emperor, and the Emperor must see who is so courageous!"

"No need." The time of a scent of incense, the little three halls of the third is finally open, his expression is very indifferent, with a sense of indifference in the tone is to say that other people's things are generally random: "They have all been killed by me. died."

At that time, it seemed that only one cockroach remained, and did not step on him in the most difficult situation of His Highness.

But later, this is also awkward, almost ruined the three halls.

Few people know about the inside story, and they have all been smashed by the Emperor.

He knows that this is too hard for the Emperor to let anyone touch the soft underbelly of His Highness...