Mr. Ng thought that the story of Lu Lan describes what happened in the days of his predecessors.

The foolish emperor becomes a puppet of his mother and carries out politics (every single thing). Mr. Nong knew it was true that he was not angry even though it was a story that made his predecessor a Mogadishu.

I've never thought of a man who was said to be my father as horrible, it was just that mother standing behind him was horrible.

Mr. Nong recalls old memories. I can't really remember how the last time a woman called me Empress was. I just remembered that my predecessor had been taken after me.

The empress sent more and more beautiful women into the rear palace, numbing her son, who showed no interest in the woman. And at one point, I told the chief to offer the daughter of one of the clans in the north. On the face of it, he wanted to take it to his son's senior lady.

"... what are you talking about, Lulan?

My mother, Divine Beauty, asked me about my daughter's puzzling story. There is a slight difference from the old story she knew.

Lu Lan put a creaking laughing sleeve on his mouth.

"Was that your first ear, Mother? Grandpa said he was leaking like a curse."

It is not unusual in history to qualify the daughter of a high official by being a queen.

"Do you know why the Back Palace has grown so much?

Lu Lan told Mr. Nong to ask.

I hear your father turned the empress over.

That is the general opinion within the court. A man named Zichang took in an empress famous for her difficult work. Originally, a man who was only a bypass to his son's clan, but had no succession due to his brilliance, he was adopted into the main house and given the name "Son Chang". And that main house was the house of divine beauty.

Namely, Son Chang and Shenmei were engaged more than before they were given.

"Yeah, he suggested expanding the rear palace as a new utility"

Mr. Nong thinks it's a good way to put it. It was always made fun of when the shrinkage of the rear palace was on the agenda.

"as a business involving the slave trade"

To the words of Lu Lan, Mr. Non opened his eyes.

Divine beauty opens her eyes as well as she doesn't know why.

Chi Cui remained faceless.

Lu Lan chuckles at Mr. Nong. And see divine beauty.

"Your mother really doesn't seem to know anything. What Grandpa did to keep an eye on the Empress and imitate giving her daughter to the rear palace for her surveillance."

At the time, slavery was alive and well. The court also had officers and servants.

But Lulan said the slave trade (...).

The treatment of the slaves in (9) is basically similar to that of the prostitutes in the brothel. Sometimes you can work for your sales value, or when the season opens, you can become a good citizen from a slut.

However, it was limited to domestic use and it was forbidden to export slaves to other countries.

"Slavery seems to be a lucrative thing, and even if it is forbidden, there is always more to do. Especially at the time, he said his young daughter sold high."

The family of children who took their daughters for quality cannot help but shrink the slave trade. Still, he said he rented a place called the Back Palace for an exodus of slaves that wouldn't go away. I let in not only my young daughter, but a man as well. Because when I became a slave, I rarely castrated and sold them out.

As a place to gather and temporarily protect young daughters who are supposed to be sold off to other countries, he proposed a backyard. That coincided with the Empress's thoughts. He seemed like a one-stone, two-bird measure, as a politician and at the same time a mother who thinks of her son.

Parents who sell their daughters also feel guilty. If you can work as a backyard woman than you can sell as a slave, you'll choose that.

During a two-year period of service, if you are given any skills or education, you are also less likely to fall into slavery afterwards. More importantly, the very fact that he served in the rear house is treated as a kind of privilege.

"Of course, at the same time as the Empress's thoughts weren't one, your father's thoughts weren't one."

Restore the credibility of your children's clan by gaining the Empress's trust, and when that doesn't work -.

"Your mother is difficult, too, isn't she? I wish I had gotten away with this from the beginning. Because of what your father made me."

Are you referring to the loophole in the rear palace where Lu Lan escaped?

The face of divine beauty clouds.

"Couldn't you trust a man to abandon his position and run away"

"Lulan, you..."

I look at my daughter as divine beauty engraves a deep crease in her face. It was not Lu Lan but Zicui who was frightened by the look on his face.

Divine beauty glances at Tsugui with the kind of eyes she sees when she realizes it or even dirt.

"There's no way I can trust that guy or anything. My father succeeded the governor as soon as he fell, and then this woman's mother and other married men!

Seeing Divine Beauty as Zicui trembles.

Lu Lan approached Zicui with a dull laugh. Take the hand of your half-sister and put your hand on the collar of that coat. Pull what hangs from your neck.

A fine workmanship very similar to that held by Mr. Nong hung on the string. Whilst what Mr. Nong has traces Kirin, what belongs to Zicui is in the form of a bird. When it's a phoenix, you'll know what you know.

Like Kirin, there are only a few things you can wear a phoenix.

"Your predecessor seemed guilty. He was worried about the baby he kicked out of the rear palace, and he used his father's guidance every now and then."

Says it was Zichang who secretly hid the expelled doctor and the baby.

And when the baby grew up at the right age, Zichang succeeded the governor.

"You denied it once, but you seemed to understand it was your own daughter. It looks like this."

I was wondering if you could marry my daughter.

The Empress's trust is also thick, and Son Chang, who will be intimate about herself, would have been the ideal son-in-law for her predecessor.

How can I say no when asked to, because I can make any wish?

His predecessors, who were blindfolded by the Empress, turned him to the hospital bed, and the head of the children's clan engaged the trusted son Chang.

It is not as necessary to keep divine beauty as it was before.

And it was the emperor who had the greatest decision on what to do with the flowers of the rear palace. And he married his own daughter, and had begotten a son in the meantime, and gave the child a name to bear the sons Cui and the sons. The satisfied predecessor finally gave Zichang the flowers of the rear palace there.

"This is how your mother gave it to you."

The first emperor was a foolish man. I wasn't even sure how that would affect my own daughter. Some time later, Zicui's mother died of illness (...) and Zicui was taken over by a former doctor in the rear palace.

Around that time, the emperor was able to lie on the floor, and more than a decade later, he had no shame until he was taken. Zicui was given only one name and only one silver craftsmanship, nothing else. He was also not known as the grandson of his predecessor, and after the birth of Lu Lan, he was only treated as the son of a concubine.

"Ugh, that's a lie. Don't bullshit me!

Divine beauty lagged behind in a poked reality.

It would have been a shocking story for Kitsui as well, but I don't see so much upset. I'm just anxiously looking at divine beauty. Originally, maybe I knew.

"Bullshit? Your father has always been here for your mother. Even though we did it for the end of the day, which is the only way to ruin it?

Lu Lan laughs, approaching his mother.

"So you don't even know why Mr. Nong is here?

When Lu Lan looked at his mother with contemptuous eyes, he glanced at Mr. Nong.

"How was your father's final period?

"... I laughed."

I didn't know what that laugh meant. Mr. Nong had no idea what Zichang thought.

But I can see things differently when I hear about Lu Lan.

From the beginning, I even think you might have misunderstood about the rebellion of the children's clan.

"... that man just wanted his power. Married me, I'm sure he just wanted to boast his place as Lord."

The face of divine beauty is distorted.

In contrast, the face of Lu Lan looses.

"But in the end, wasn't it your mother who was wider than your father in the clan? Did your mother know what they were like when they were from a clan that sold their festivities to your mother?

The foolish ones who repeatedly bribed and embezzled sesame seeds into divine beauty. If even divine beauty likes it, the Lord Son Chang says nothing. The mindset is the man who came in as an adopted son, not so much power within the clan compared to power in court.

Divine Beauty threw out more and more things from the clan that made bitter recommendations to herself. As a result, the pus kept accumulating.

Here a distorted error of perception appears.

Expansion of the posterior palace and embezzlement of the treasury, what was the intention of those two?

Lu Lan grins when he sees Mr. Nong's face. You must have found out that Mr. Nong realized what he was trying to say.

Slavery was abolished after becoming the present emperor. It still remains under the water, but it was nonetheless made relatively smooth thanks in part to the rear palace project carried out by Zichang and the Empress.

Mr. Nong was also exploring whether there were any businesses involved in shrinking the rear palace. There were also cases of obstruction in connection with the children's clan in that regard.

"Your father used to say raccoons, raccoons, but raccoons are really cowardly creatures. Because I know I'm really weak and small, I try so hard to transform them."

I tried to transform it, and the word made a point.

Son Chang died laughing, see what that means.

"Did you and your father play an enemy role properly?

A hilarious orchid.

In one word, Mr. Nong finally understood the purpose of Zichang.

Tie your fists together for a long time. My nails are eating in the palm of my hand and my blood is stinging.

"Is there any proof that it's true?"

"I believe in evidence and nothing. It's up to you not to believe."

"Was there any certainty that it would work"

"If it doesn't work, you just have to keep taking the country. If you're a country that leans, you better not."

Lu Lan said in a tone that also sounded like a spear.

"Oh, you've been doing that all along!

Divine beauty makes my voice tremble.

"You've been fooling me with that man all this time!

"Nothing, I just did what your mother said I did. Wouldn't it be better to destroy a country like this? And he drove out his rebellious compatriots, and surrounded them all with sweet words. Did you think you could be powerful enough to beat a government army with all those raw people in the UAE?

Divine beauty lifted her eyes to the cold words of her daughter. And fly to Lu Lan. Fingers with protective fingers (nail caps) scrape the cheeks of the orchid and two red lines run.

"Didn't you make me make this for it"

In the hands of Divine Beauty, a flying burst was held.

"It's in your mother's hands. Give it back."

"Shut up!"

The new launch had something to catch my finger on. Pull that with your fingers.

Mr Nong lay down his body.

Something splashed along with the sound of sore ears.

"Your father said he was responsible, but I still can't seem to do it."

Lu Lan's face had splashed blood on it.

Before her, there was a bright red stained divine beauty. There was barely an outburst of flare left in its hands.

"The new model is complex in structure. It's a prototype."

I just had it from the beginning to threaten Mr. Nong. Maybe he was stuffing inside from the start.

"Didn't Mr. Nong think about taking this away from you? If you saw the gap, you could have taken as much as you wanted."

"I guess there was something I wanted to tell you"

"Phew, I would have been really glad to have Mocha just for my face"

Laughing rudely, Lu Lan threw it away from the blood-stained divine beauty when he took off. And when I put him to sleep slowly, he shook that hand trembling.

"Your father is dead, spill about one of your tears"

……

Divine beauty doesn't talk, I can't talk. Her face had been subjected to splashed pieces of metal because of the outburst. The face that should have been beautiful had no shadow to see, it was just red and wet.

Seeing how it is, Kitsui is just trembling.

"Wasn't there a different way?

Mr. Nong stands up and snaps at the building orchid.

"There could have been. But it's hard to do everything everyone wants to do. We're not that smart."

Divine beauty, I just hated it. I wanted to destroy a country that kept making itself false.

Zichang had always moved for divine beauty. Whether that was behind it or not, I was thinking of her. And at the same time, he was a loyal minister who couldn't abandon the country. Enough to keep playing the villain for decades.

I don't know what Zicui is thinking. Is it just because you seem relieved to see the breathless divine beauty reflected at the end of your vain gaze?

And finally, speaking of Lu Lan...

"Sounds like luxury, but two, would you mind listening to your wishes?

"What?

"Thank you"

Originally, you know it's something you won't hear, Lu Lan bows his head deeply.

And I took some paper out of my nose. Pass that to Mr. Nong.

Mr Nong glanced at it. There, it said something unexpected for Mr. Nong.

"It's just an airborne theory on the desk, but I think that helps. Because it's likely to happen in the next few years."

Lu Lan strokes his mother. The breath of divine beauty was about to continue.

"The things of decent thought in the clan, as well, have forsaken their names. My sister is the same thing again. Can they not be missed once (...) considered dead?

"... strive"

"So those who die once will miss it,"

Lu Lan said to confirm.

Chi Cui can't go under any more than he is on edge with his predecessors.

"Thank you"

Lu Lan bowed his head again, holding the hand of divine beauty. There was a twisted bent guard finger barely stuck to the shaken finger.

Lu Lan put it on his finger.

At the same time, Mr. Nong perceived signs.

I guess I finally noticed the hidden passage. Does Lu Lan realize that?

"Okay, one more wish,"

Lu Lan's hand reaches out to Mr. Nong. A hand with long nail embellishments reaches out.

Lu Lan seemed to be moving slowly.

I would have been avoided if I tried to avoid it. However, Mr. Non remained motionless and accepted.

As the tip of the distorted finger guard pierced Mr. Nong's cheek, he cut off his skin and flesh as it was.

Splashed blood catches my eyes. With one eye closed, Mr. Nong looks at Lu Lan.

"Thank you"

Lulan thanked him for the third time.

"Can I be more of an actor than my father?

With a loose tone, Lu Lan saw divine beauty.

"Mother, this is all I can do."

Lu Lan smiled and opened the door.

In the narrow corridor, there were horse flashes who were watching the gap.

When Lu Lan confirms it, he exalts the nails on his fingers. Even thin lights will tell that blood is attached.

And behind it is Mr. Nong, who was wounded in the face.

"Hahahahahaha!

Lu Lan suddenly laughed high.

The voice echoes in the narrow passage.

The expression of the horse flashes turns to anger.

There was no more light in the eyes of divine beauty.

Zicui reaches for it with trembling, but it does not reach Lulan.

However, Mr. Nong had no choice but to keep an eye on the end of the line as he grasped the book that was given to her.

Even my body was heavy.

Looks like the fatigue of the last few days has finally come all the way now.

Shortly after leaving the fort, he joined his later troops and had the doctor sew his cheeks. I didn't know why everyone around me looked painful when it was Mr Nong who was sewn.

Sleep quickly was a high order that finally joined. Mr Nong was to be in the late unit, so nature and high order had to remain.

Speaking of which, I now realize that I haven't slept properly in the last few days.

"What happened to that girl?

"Sleep well, sir."

Mr Ng thought you looked so sleepy, but I didn't feel like it. Did you cut the numbness to Mr. Nong, who wouldn't listen, Gaoshun gently pointed to the carriage in the back.

"I don't think we should get too close"

Ignoring the words of Gao Shun, when he entered the carriage, there lay a poor minister's daughter, full of coal and covered with blood.

Sleeping on top of a bunch of furs laid. He looked much smaller than usual rounding his back like a baby.

There was something wrapped around a white cloth.

"Dead children, children of the clan."

"Why are you sleeping in that place?

"If you ask me to, I won't be able to say anything."

This girl, cat and cat, has a strange stubbornness.

Is there any confusion?

"You look terrible."

"You too."

With a sad face, Gao Shun sees Mr. Nong. It's heartbreaking to recall that Gaoshun was beating the horse flashes out when I left.

"It's good about me. Nevertheless, you're right not to show it to the Master."

According to the story, the quote I put out when I was forced to march, everyone stopped me, and yet I couldn't help but look at the gaps and try to get out. He can't move a step on his own.

Mr. Nong goes up to the carriage.

"Wait outside."

Gaoshun nodded slowly, without going up to the carriage.

Mr Nong glanced at the face of the cat and cat. There is still blood creeping up on my face that leaves a rash. My left ear had a small cut in the triangle and I had been anointed with ointment.

If Mr. Nong hadn't been involved, cats and cats might not have been in this kind of sight. That made my heart ache when I thought about it.

Nothing else is scratchy on your face besides your ears. But I saw something like a red muscle around my neck.

Did you get a knife wound?

Mr Nong reached out slowly.

And -.

"What are you doing? Mr. Nong."

A cat and cat watched, with eyes that would drive the fly away delightfully.