Who would have thought that a noble concubine was buried in this earthen tomb?
Speaking of this noble concubine, Jiao Li found it ironic that she was actually the cousin of King Changping. Back then, King Changping sent his cousin to the palace to please Emperor Xuanyuan and consolidate his power.
The imperial concubine was the most beautiful concubine in the entire harem and was deeply loved by the emperor. King Changping saw that the time was almost right, so he asked his mother to whisper in Emperor Xuanyuan's ears, asking him to kill Yan Hui.
Emperor Xuanyuan was furious and threw the woman into the cold palace. King Changping thought that the chess piece was useless, but he didn't expect that his cousin was pregnant.
Emperor Xuanyuan thought of his heir, so he imprisoned the imperial concubine.
King Changping hopes that this child will turn over, and the imperial concubine also hopes that this child will turn over.
But no one expected that the dragon child born would actually have six fingers.
So, on a freezing afternoon, the woman called mother was ordered by King Changping to soak his hand in the cold pool water and cut off the finger with scissors.
When his thoughts returned to reality, Jiao Li clenched his fists, and his strange eyes were filled with a bone-chilling chill in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the trampling of dead branches came from behind, and Jiao Li turned around quietly.
"You're here?"
"Your Majesty, Chang Guangyang, I would like to bow down to the Fourth Prince." King Changping saluted Jiaoli fearfully. When he stood up, he saw the coldness in the man's eyes, and King Changping couldn't help but tremble.
Jiao Li smiled wildly: "Why should King Changping be so cautious? I am not going to eat you."
The soft voice could not be heard as joy, anger, sorrow or joy, but to King Changping it sounded more creepy than the devil's laughter.
The body that stood up quickly knelt down again.
Jiao Li looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "The majestic King Changping, one person is inferior to ten thousand people, but to be so cautious, it seems that I am mean."
"I don't dare to do what I think. It is only natural for a minister to bow down to the king." King Changping's plump face raised in a flattering manner and smiled flatteringly at Jiao Li.
"How outrageous. I am still a prince now, how dare I say such treasonous words." Jiao Li said in a low voice, half angry.
King Changping quickly crawled to Jiao Li's feet and continued to say confidently: "Now the emperor's body and bones are not as good as before. The prince is by no means a thing in the pool. The throne will be yours sooner or later, so why do you have to shirk it?"
Jiao Li lowered his body, stretched out his hand to lift his chin, and forced King Changping to look at him. As soon as King Changping looked at him, he had a ghostly and cold look in his eyes, and he sweated more and more.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk...why are you sweating so much?"
King Changping laughed dryly: "The weather is hot, and it takes some strength to climb up an old bone."
Jiao Li looked at him as if he was drunk, and said softly: "Isn't it because you have done too many things that are harmful to your heart?"
Prince Changping was startled. He wanted to shake his head but found that his jaw was clenched tightly by the man, and his strength was still increasing.
"The king...the prince...I don't know where I offended the prince..."
"I heard that you went to the palace to settle a score with Yan Buhuan a month ago? You even wanted to beat her?"
King Changping's eyes widened in horror. It had been so long, why did the prince suddenly mention it?
"Yes...there is such a thing."
Bang... The slap was just a slap. King Changping suddenly felt dizzy and brain-swelled. Jiao Li used so much force in this slap that half of King Changping's face swelled up. His plump body rolled to the side like a ball. Who would have thought of this? A noble concubine is actually buried in this earthen tomb?
Speaking of this noble concubine, Jiao Li found it ironic that she was actually the cousin of King Changping. Back then, King Changping sent his cousin to the palace to please Emperor Xuanyuan and consolidate his power.
The imperial concubine was the most beautiful concubine in the entire harem and was deeply loved by the emperor. King Changping saw that the time was almost right, so he asked his mother to whisper in Emperor Xuanyuan's ears, asking him to kill Yan Hui.
Emperor Xuanyuan was furious and threw the woman into the cold palace. King Changping thought that the chess piece was useless, but he didn't expect that his cousin was pregnant.
Emperor Xuanyuan thought of his heir, so he imprisoned the imperial concubine.
King Changping hopes that this child will turn over, and the imperial concubine also hopes that this child will turn over.
But no one expected that the dragon child born would actually have six fingers.
So, on a freezing afternoon, the woman called mother was ordered by King Changping to soak his hand in the cold pool water and cut off the finger with scissors.
When his thoughts returned to reality, Jiao Li clenched his fists, and his strange eyes were filled with a bone-chilling chill in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the trampling of dead branches came from behind, and Jiao Li turned around quietly.
"You're here?"
"Your Majesty, Chang Guangyang, I would like to bow down to the Fourth Prince." King Changping saluted Jiaoli fearfully. When he stood up, he saw the coldness in the man's eyes, and King Changping couldn't help but tremble.
Jiao Li smiled wildly: "Why should King Changping be so cautious? I am not going to eat you."
The soft voice could not be heard as joy, anger, sorrow or joy, but to King Changping it sounded more creepy than the devil's laughter.
The body that stood up quickly knelt down again.
Jiao Li looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "The majestic King Changping, one person is inferior to ten thousand people, but to be so cautious, it seems that I am mean."
"I don't dare to do what I think. It is only natural for a minister to bow down to the king." King Changping's plump face raised in a flattering manner and smiled flatteringly at Jiao Li.
"How outrageous. I am still a prince now, how dare I say such treasonous words." Jiao Li said in a low voice, half angry.
King Changping quickly crawled to Jiao Li's feet and continued to say confidently: "Now the emperor's body and bones are not as good as before. The prince is by no means a thing in the pool. The throne will be yours sooner or later, so why do you have to shirk it?"
Jiao Li lowered his body, stretched out his hand to lift his chin, and forced King Changping to look at him. As soon as King Changping looked at him, he had a ghostly and cold look in his eyes, and he sweated more and more.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk...why are you sweating so much?"
King Changping laughed dryly: "The weather is hot, and it takes some strength to climb up an old bone."
Jiao Li looked at him as if he was drunk, and said softly: "Isn't it because you have done too many things that are harmful to your heart?"
Prince Changping was startled. He wanted to shake his head but found that his jaw was clenched tightly by the man, and his strength was still increasing.
"The king...the prince...I don't know where I offended the prince..."
"I heard that you went to the palace to settle a score with Yan Buhuan a month ago? You even wanted to beat her?"
King Changping's eyes widened in horror. It had been so long, why did the prince suddenly mention it?
"Yes...there is such a thing."
Bang... It was a slap after shaking his hand. King Changping suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy. Jiao Li used so much force in the slap that half of King Changping's face swelled up and his fat body rolled to the side like a rubber ball.
