The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 558 Beloved Concubine (86)

"I'm just thinking about Your Majesty. Your Majesty, don't you really want to read this album?"

Baitang was rather annoyed: "Xie Qingchen, don't force me to die for you now."

Walking one day earlier and one day later makes no difference.

Xie Qing sighed regretfully: "I can force His Majesty to do this, I am also a talent."

"But Your Majesty has to die first, lest I die first, you tore up the imperial decree, and my queen position is gone."

It's rare for Baitang to care about these things with Xie Qing.

Xie Qingchen suddenly moved closer, a smile appeared on his old face.

"Your Majesty, I know you too well. Have you prepared an imperial decree?"

Baitang's eyes flickered for a moment, and he denied it, "No."

It is obvious that there is some lack of confidence.

Xie Qingshen smiled: "When will Your Majesty say anything? Your Majesty, where did you put the edict?"

Baitang pouted, closed his eyes and left.

Xie Qingshen waited for a while, but did not wait for Baitang to speak.

Helplessly sighed: "Your Majesty... so what if you tell me?"

Xie Qingshen flipped through the "Picture of a Master of Fire Pit", but there were densely packed words in it, every word and every sentence were some of his inner thoughts, not the picture album that Cui Niang gave him back then.

"Your Majesty, you see, I really don't have pornography in my head, I'm just joking with you. It's a pity, you are gone, and you are running so fast, you can't see."

The album was placed in his bosom, and the imperial decree was placed in Baitang's hands. Xie Qingshen lay on the side and shouted: "Hey, come in and collect the corpse. Your Majesty has an order to keep the funeral simple. There is no need to mobilize people and waste money."

After finishing speaking, Xie Qingchen also closed his eyes and was breathless.

The eunuch guarding outside came in to sniff, and shouted sadly: "Your Majesty has passed away."

"The empress is dead..."

Obey the meaning of the holy decree.

The imperial concubine Xie Qingshen was posthumously named Empress Xiaoren after her death and was buried with Baitang.

That day, on the way to the funeral.

The common people wore plain clothes and sent flowers with them.

Many people couldn't help crying.

Obviously, they didn't get along with this person very much.

Obviously, he didn't say anything.

But the departure of some people can always make you, a person you have never met, mourn for them.

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The live broadcast ends here.

Scientists have discovered that they can no longer spy on a piece of history in this form.

That machine is also broken.

Experts found the place where some precious cultural relics of the Dayan Empire were buried, and things that were thousands of years ago reappeared in later generations.

But the internet is buzzing.

Not many people felt how sad, but a little bit embarrassed.

When the atlas was found by experts and made public.

A relationship spanning 3000 years was re-witnessed by the public.

……

Here's a bit of what's on the brochure:
My biggest secret, which I found out later, has always been known to Your Majesty.

It was the first time in his life that he decided to run away, but by accident, he met the happiest person in his life by chance.

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I shouldn't trust a person easily, nor should I listen to what she says.But, who made her His Majesty?
His Majesty said that the hand stretched out in distress is especially precious.At that time, my face was full of red spots, and everyone in the room was full of strange eyes, but I never saw it in His Majesty's eyes.

This is where luck comes from.

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Crimson Lips is about to bloom. After decades of care, its petals are finally loose.

If there is an afterlife, you will be able to see it.

……

Anyway.

Like a fish drinking water, it knows whether it is warm or cold.

The imperial concubine has never bowed her knees in front of the emperor, nor has she ever been humble.

The emperor never let other people approach her life.

Just barely.

A little unsatisfactory.

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(End of this chapter)