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The best scene of my life is to meet you. Although I breathe the breath of the same sky, I cannot embrace you. If the time and space identity and name are changed ...

When the three thousand weak waters linger, do you remember the temperature at which my shirt brushed your fingertips? That altar has been a century-old wine, and who do you drink with? When will you be able to accompany me to watch a casual garden flower, Yun Juan Yun Shu.

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001

At the end of the seventeenth year of Qing Jia, the imperial capital. snow.

The next day is the first day of the new year. Despite the bustling imperial capital, many restaurants and wine shops have closed their doors early to guard the age. Only a few small stalls on the roadside are still open to make a living.

Zhang Jin tossed some wine, stepped on the snow that was deep and shallow, and smiled bitterly. The snow was getting tighter.

Along the way, people hurry, but no matter whether it is a tavern or a busy street, you can hear a group of three or five people muttering something, their faces are scary, but their eyebrows are piled up again. Some are not excited and curious.

In the heart of the street, the imperial list posted on the wall turned slightly in the snow.

God is about to change. One person will be punished at the market tomorrow.

If the person who was executed was a criminal and a thief, it wouldn't matter. That person's identity is special.

Nian Shixuan.

The princess most beloved today does not have the appearance of a bewitching city, but it is the evil of the country.

Qing Jia was fifteen years old when she entered the palace, and she was immediately sealed high. In the sixteenth year of Qing Jia, her father, the prime minister, attempted to usurp a door and was beheaded. Ronghua is rich and rich today. It is said that three years ago, the emperor even slaughtered hundreds of people for her overnight, for reasons unknown to her.

It was reported that the folk from the broken mouth of the palace people who had seen it said that the blood of the dead that night had dampened the entire Fenghuang palace. The screams made people feel like being in purgatory together. The emperor embraced his woman, Fengmou flickered, and watched the guards execute lightly.

The bright red splashes fell on the women's embroidered shoes and socks, and the emperor bent down to his son, wiping them off with his sleeves.

The punishment came so secretly. She never gave away her daughter-in-law, but she was a three-foot white cricket, a glass of poisonous wine. The concubine was tortured in front of millions of people.

Speaking of the crime, it was Nianfei who escaped from the palace in private, and then secretly exchanged her enemies, wanting to report the hatred that was cut at the door.

He cut his waist, slashed his waist with a sharp axe, and put his upper body on the tung oil plate, so that blood could not flow out, and the tortured man would have to taste the painful pain before he died.

It hurts it. Humans are weird animals. When you are high, they will be jealous and envious; when they are humbled, they will watch the show freely.

The people of the imperial capital all waited and waited to see the beauty die.

Zhang Jin laughed at himself. Should he be lucky? He lived in the same room as the lone concubine. He is a prisoner of the imperial city prison. The newly adjusted low-level messenger, at this moment, was sent to run errands to buy wine and dispel cold.

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I patted the snow on the body ~ I was about to walk in, but I heard a low-pitched voice coming from inside.

"Brothers, who has the courage to go with Lao Tzu to be happy with that beauty."

"Sir, this—isn't it?" Someone shuddered.

However, it was quickly suppressed by several other sounds.

"This woman is going to die tomorrow, what are you afraid of? After we finish, we feed her something, until she is chopped until her intestines fall out, and she can't keep a squeak.

"Brother Lu is making sense. Woman Lao Tzu has played too much, this emperor's woman, you think about it, what kind of ecstasy ~ sleep!

Zhang Jin was so shocked that the son was shaking.

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