The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

On August [-]th in the tenth year of Yongning, this day was deeply engraved on the heavy historical title page.The Ning family, which had stood on the pinnacle of imperial power for nearly two hundred years, fell apart.The giant dragon entrenched in Yanbei finally opened his sleepy eyes of desire for power, and came powerfully with an irresistible domineering attitude.

The Xuanyuan family, which has been in decline for hundreds of years, lived up to the humiliation and sacrifice of blood and tears of their ancestors at this moment. Once again, they climbed the nine-fold pagoda, overlooked the common people in the world, and enjoyed the glory.

Xuanyuan Hongyi, the founding emperor who ended the Da'an Dynasty and established the Daxing Empire with his own hands, will surely be honored forever with his achievements, and his name will be praised through the ages.However, no one knows what kind of swords, lights, swords, love-hate entanglements are hidden behind this prestige and pomp; what's more, what kind of bitterness, blood, tears, joys and sorrows are buried under a few strokes in the history books.

And all the stories and legends originate from the [-]th day of August in the tenth year of Yongning...

This is the day of Mid-Autumn Festival for family reunion, but it is also the end of an era, and it is also a symbol of the rise of a dynasty.

Night, as sinking as water; wind, as fast as galloping.

The imperial city of the imperial capital was shrouded in a hustle and bustle. The sound of fighting, the sound of horseshoes, the sound of swords, and screams intertwined together, and the surging flames soared into the sky, tearing apart the tranquility of the dark scene.The tension and uneasiness in the imperial city spread to the farmers in thatched cottages hundreds of miles away.

The simple thatched hut also looked extraordinarily unusual on this turbulent night.Two men in black clothes stood upright in the small fenced yard, and there were three rows and six rows standing in front of the hut. There were 18 people neatly. All of them had disheveled hair and faint blood on their bodies. It was obvious that they had experienced it not long ago. A brutal fight.Even so, standing there, they were as frightening as unsheathed sharp swords, filling the small courtyard with a suppressed and murderous air.

This breathless murderous air formed a strong contrast with the occasional hissing sound in the small courtyard, because the sound was so heart-piercing that it made all the iron-blooded men outside the courtyard tense up. Nervous.

It wasn't until the cry that pierced the sky suddenly sounded that the anxiety and uneasiness outside the hospital dissipated. The twenty men in black seemed to be infected by the tenderness of the newborn, and almost all withdrew their murderous aura. Let the surroundings be less depressing.

And inside the thatched hut, the worries before were wiped away, adding a bit of joy.

"Your Majesty, it's the little princess. Look at how beautiful the little princess looks. Her eyebrows and eyes are very much like you." The woman in a linen floral dress had joy on her delicate face, and her clear eyes were full of joy. Smiling, she walked to the bed with the newborn baby in her arms, lowered her body and handed the newborn baby to the young woman on the bed.

The young woman's black hair hangs like ink, stained with beads of wet sweat, her unpainted face is as flawless as a moon disk, even though it is too pale at the moment, it adds a touch of softness, originally because The tired and slack gaze instantly condensed, just like the bright moon breaking through the dark clouds in an instant, so beautiful that people dare not look directly at it. At this moment, the pair of beautiful eyes were stained with the tenderness and love that belonged to a mother, and they fell gently on the daughter's small face.Weakly stretched out his slender fingertips, and lightly touched his daughter's red and tender face, the corners of his lips that had not yet been raised faded again, even his eyes dimmed instantly, and the crystal clear tears Unexpectedly, it came out of my eyes.

No one would have guessed that this woman who gave birth in a thatched hut in the mountains was the famous "Qingyue Beauty" in the past. This beauty who caused turmoil in the mountains and rivers was also the first wife of Emperor Yongning - Empress Wende Junshi.