After Dawn Chapter 26: Male Queen (End)

Three days later, the news of the emperor's death spread throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty. All the princes below his knees died of sudden illness. The only direct line of blood in the royal family was the Northwest King, but he refused to become the emperor and only wanted to be the regent. Temporary administration.

Forcing the palace to kill all the royal children but not being the emperor, the ministers couldn't figure out the twists and turns in his stomach, and they murmured in their hearts, but no one dared to say it. It was not until three months later that the former prince, who was rumored to have been killed by the gangsters, was found and ascended the throne with the support of the regent. Come.

After a long time, it turned out to be a red face in a rage.

I don't know where the gossip came from. The former queen and the regent were childhood sweethearts, and the two had already had an oral marriage contract, but the former emperor was afraid of the regent, and forced the former queen into the harem. . But the former emperor who got such a beautiful and beautiful family was not satisfied. After finding a beautiful man in the folk, he was deeply fascinated by him. The former queen did not die of illness, but was given a glass of poisonous wine by the former emperor.

Even the crown prince, who was finally retrieved from the common people, was assassinated by his own imperial father precisely because he broke through the **** between the former emperor and the man.

In the history books, a general record of this matter was also made, which was regarded as a confirmation of the gossip among the people.

Zhou Jingwen didn't reveal Song Chenchen's name, but said that it was a stunning man from the common people who was so fascinated by the emperor that he did not hesitate to kill his son and wife for him, even disregarding Chao Gang and planning to make him his queen. Because everyone in the world knows that Queen Song Qingran has an amazing and talented younger brother. At the age of fifteen, he won three yuan in a row and became the youngest champion of the Zhou Dynasty.

Unfortunately, Zhuang Yuan Lang was young and handsome when he was born. He was assassinated and died because he refused to be the emperor's favorite.

After the crown prince ascended the throne, under the guidance of the regent, he quickly mastered the court. No one dared to underestimate him because of his age, and everyone in and out of the court surrendered to him. Under Zhou Jingwen's operation, the former queen's reputation also spread far and wide.

……

In the dark and dark prison, only the torches on the wall illuminated the square-inch area, and a steady footstep sounded suddenly from a distance.

The man was holding a torch in his hand, and his face could not be seen clearly under the light of the torch. As he approached, Zhou Jingsheng took a deep breath.

"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?" He raised his finger and pointed at the person in front of him.

The young man's face is exquisite. Looking closely, he has a three-point similarity with Zhou Jingsheng. He laughed, and the scar on the brow bone also shook. A hellish feeling.

"Father, you say I'm a human or a ghost."

"Or do you think I'm a human, or a ghost?"

He asked, but didn't wait for an answer. Instead, he tugged at the robe on his own, the golden five-clawed golden dragon stabbed Zhou Jingsheng's eyes red.

He grabbed the railing of the dark prison and shook it vigorously: "Gu is not dead yet, you are usurping the throne, usurping the throne!"

"Go out alone, go out alone."

"I want to kill you, kill you!"

"A cheap person, a cheap person, Song Qingran is a cheap person, you shouldn't be left alone as a cheap person!"

Junior Yuan's happy face suddenly sank, looking at Zhou Jingsheng with murderous intent, the torch in his hand pressed directly on his hand holding the railing without any hesitation.

"Ah!" A cry broke the silence of the entire dark prison, and the hearts of those who were guarding outside trembled. As a dark prison for imprisoning the imperial palace, the soundproofing measures have always been very good. , to be able to pierce the wall and let people outside hear it.

Zhou Jingsheng screamed like slaughtering a pig. The teenager also felt bored, took the torch away, and snorted coldly: "Trash."

"Hiss..." Zhou Jingsheng gasped for breath in pain. Burns were the second priority. The young man directly crushed his fingers, causing them to be scorched, fingers connected to the heart, and the pain could be imagined.

Song Chenchen, who fell into a coma, was also awakened by the movement. After seeing what happened, he crawled to the edge of the cell with both hands on the ground.

"Cheng Huan, Jing Sheng is your father! How can you treat him like this?"

"Shut up." The man who was replaced by Cheng Huan turned his head and looked at her grimly, "Who gave you the right to be called the Lone King."

Song Chenchen was stunned: "Cheng Huan, I'm your uncle, have you forgotten?"

"Uncle?" Zhou Chenghuan chuckled, "Of course I won't forget my uncle."

Song Chenchen thought he was impressed, so he laughed, "Cheng Huan, let go of your uncle and your father."

"Let it go?" Zhou Chenghuan's voice changed a few notes, making Song Chenchen's heart want to lift it up, fall down and lift it up again like a roller coaster, hanging in mid-air, never reaching the ground.

"The uncle of the lonely king should not suffer in such a pickled place."

Song Chenchen's face showed joy, but when he said the next sentence, the expression on his face seemed to freeze together.

"But, are you?"

"Cheng Huan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Song Chenchen panicked, but then he comforted himself that he had been Song Chen for many years. Except in front of Zhou Jingsheng, he had been playing Song Chen conscientiously, not to mention the government. The servant, even Song Qingran and Song's father didn't see it, how could Zhou Chenghuan, a nephew, find something wrong with her, "I'm your uncle!"

"Song Chenchen, don't be ashamed, don't eat or drink a toast."

"Although I don't know what kind of monster you are that killed my uncle and took over his body, the lonely king always has a way to get you out."

"Originally I was reluctant to damage my uncle's body, but to prevent you from escaping, I broke your legs."

"Be conscious, come out on your own, don't force me to do something to you."

"What did you say?" Song Chenchen was so frightened that he let go of his hand holding the railing of the cell, and Zhou Jingsheng also cast his suspicious eyes on her, but saw her eyes dodge: "I, how could I be a monster... …”

"Cheng Huan, have you forgotten? Your uncle secretly took you out to play when you were a child."

"I bought you candied haws and noodles..."

"Huh." Zhou Jingsheng snorted coldly, causing her to say again, "Say, why don't you say it, eh?"

"You dragged the solitary king out and bought a bunch of things for the solitary king to hold. The solitary king almost encountered a bad guy. If it wasn't for the help of the secret guards, he would have died outside the palace."

"I didn't mean to." Song Chenchen said aggrievedly, "I just think you should have a childhood like an ordinary child..."

"Oh, after returning to the palace, tell the father, the emperor, the lonely king of the young man's heart, and can't bear the loneliness of studying."

"The solitary king got a stubborn and unusable evaluation, but you are kind-hearted..."

"Your father just cares about you." Song Chenchen replied stubbornly, she is a student of the ancient literature department, does she know how much the emperor's evaluation of the prince is? impossible.

Unbearable to use four words, it can almost cut off his way to Dabao.

"Royal children, why do you care so much."

Zhou Chenghuan sneered, stretched out his hand and pulled Song Chenchen up from the ground, her face was pressed against the railing, and her shape was deformed.

"I'm your uncle, you can't kill me..."

"Yes, I really can't kill you, I will force you out of your uncle's body and then put you into the eighteenth hell!"

"Hahahahaha..."

……

Zhou Jingsheng is crazy.

Frightened by Song Chenchen.

Zhou Chenghuan really found the master he was talking about - a crazy monk of wine and meat.

Seeing Song Chenchen's first glance, he closed his eyes and sighed, "This female ghost has taken over the male body, and relying on the cultivation of the male Yuan Yang, his soul is not weak but strong." /

"If it's another three to five years, I'm afraid this female ghost will be completely integrated with this body, and then I won't be able to kill her."

"Master, what is a man's Yuanyang Yunyang?" Zhou Chenghuan bowed his head and asked respectfully, but his eyes glanced at Zhou Jingsheng, who was beside him.

"I wonder if the benefactor has ever heard of the saying of harvesting yang and nourishing yin?" The monk recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, this female ghost is taking the life of others for her own body."

Zhou Jingsheng's face turned pale, and when the monk pulled Song Chenchen's soul out of his body, he was so frightened that he slumped on the ground.

Song Chenchen died because of a car accident, and his soul still retains the appearance of his body at the time of the car accident.

The limbs are twisted, the facial features are tangled, and there is almost no personal appearance. Zhou Jingsheng felt his stomach churn at the thought of being warm with such a female ghost day and night.

Without the physical constraints, Song Chenchen could easily break through the confinement of the cell. The first thing she did when she was free was to rush towards Zhou Jingsheng.

"Ah!" Zhou Jingsheng was so frightened that he stepped back again and again, and Song Chenchen was shocked by his reaction before he could throw himself on his lover's body.

She turned her head blankly, and the monk took out a bronze mirror. Although it was blurry, it still showed her face at this time.

"Ah!" She screamed, and a roar of wind suddenly appeared in the dark prison. Although a few people couldn't hear her voice, they could still guess a thing or two from her movements.

"Amitabha."

The monk clasped his palms together and smashed the bead in his hand at her.

……

Song Chenchen was sent by a monk to a hellish place to suffer because of his many evil deeds, which affected a country's fortunes.

Zhou Jingsheng was frightened by her, sometimes sober and sometimes confused, doesn't he like men very much? Zhou Chenghuan ruined his face and vocal cords, sent him into the army as a male prostitute, and died in a man's bed.

Everyone who hurt Song Qingran was punished.

"Uncle Huang, the lonely king is still young and cannot do without your help!" Zhou Chenghuan insisted.

Zhou Jingwen looked expectantly at the ancestral tomb of the Song family outside the city, then turned around and rubbed the young king's head: "You are very good, Uncle Huang believes that you have the ability to be on your own."

"I owe your mother what I owe and will pay her for the rest of my life."

"If I die, remember to bury me with her."

……

No one knows that the once-prosperous Prince Regent put on sackcloth and sackcloth, and stayed in front of a woman's tomb for a lifetime.

I will bear you in the first half of my life, and use the second half of my life to atone for my sins.

In the next life, I will definitely try my best to love you.