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Chapter 1861 The Real World (12)

Emperor Jiang's pupils suddenly contracted!

He didn't expect that Fenghua would even ignore the life of her biological mother Shangguan Canxin!

What about women? In Jiang Zhong, who fought against the world and conquered the country with a military general, he was always softer than a man.

But he never expected...

Now, the chips that were regarded as trump card became invisible, and Emperor Jiang finally panicked.

Fenghua's next words made Emperor Jiang feel even more confused, "However, before killing her, Wan Wang Jiang Huang weighed it carefully."

She turned around, clapped her hands, and called out, "Come, bring the person up--"

After the words came, the black armored guards escorted more than a dozen people to the hall.

The crying voices and dark figures suddenly surged into the magnificent and spacious Golden Palace.

Emperor Jiang struggled to support his weak body, sat up halfway, and looked at Dan's turbid eyes with old and muddy eyes-

I saw a group of beautifully dressed concubines with messy hair and chaotic faces standing in the hall.

It was the three thousand beauties in Jiang Guo’s harem.

They were concubines who packed up their bags and prepared to escape in the chaos. They had received the favor of Emperor Jiang and had glorious moments, but were quickly left behind and grew old in this cold and ruthless palace.

Now, seeing Emperor Jiang again is like a dream.

Emperor Jiang suddenly sneered, "Children, do you think the lives of these women can threaten me?"

He coldly swept away the crying concubines in the hall, "If you want to kill these people, you can kill them!"

"Huang Jiang is still always cold-blooded and ruthless." Feng Hua's face was not as surprised as he was expected.

She turned around, "You all heard that marriage is a couple. However, Emperor Jiang did not take the life and death of all the ministers to heart. This... it is no wonder that I am."

The concubines immediately started to cry.

"emperor……"

"Your Majesty, save me..."

"The beauties all cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining. What a pity, but the beauty was poor." Fenghua bent her lips without any warmth. Although she said pity words on her mouth, she ordered in a blink of an eye, "Come on, drag down the concubines of Jiang Kingdom in the previous dynasty and give them death!"

Finally, she turned her eyes and looked at Emperor Jiang with an old and indifferent face. "Although the scene of the beauty's blood splattering on the spot is beautiful, it can't help but defile the Golden Palace. Emperor Jiang said, right?"

Emperor Jiang sneered.

Fenghua waved.

The Black Armor Army escorted the concubines down, and the concubine cried and shouted, "Give me your life, Jiang Zhong, you are ruthless and unrighteous man, you are not worthy of being an emperor, you deserve your country to be deprived of-"

The sound soon disappeared in the Golden Palace.

Emperor Jiang closed his eyes and looked cold.

"It seems that Jiang Huang really doesn't care about these charming beauties..."

In his ear, the woman's casual voice sounded, "In this way, Jiang Huang probably won't care about them."

Jiang Zhong's mouth was filled with a sneer, so don't even threaten him!

The black armored army was steady and went out and came in again, mixed with messy steps...

"Father!"

"Father..."

There are men and women, young and young, and there are even babies crying.

Emperor Jiang was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly. A sharp light flashed in his old and turbid eyes!

I saw that the one standing in the hall was no longer the beauties with gorgeous clothes and hair, but the princes and daughters who were in their teens and cradles!

They were full of panic, and their faces were full of the collapse of the country and the confusion of being from pampered to being helpless...

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