Crown of Chaos

Since the sun started to shine in May last year, and then again in November, the emperor's physical condition has been getting worse and worse. It rained heavily here for days on May Day, and I got soaked all over, and ended up catching a cold.

In the second year of my reign, the rebels approached the capital. Although I, the bandits of bad virtue, bowed to me, and the heavenly wrath of Heaven caused the traitors to approach the capital, all the ministers mistook me.

When I die, I will see my ancestors lying on the ground without a face. I will take off my crown and cover my face with my hair.

Let the thieves split my body, but do not hurt any of the people.

What annoys me the most is that the book club leader actually has a live broadcast of car repairs!

Watching him feel so good is even more uncomfortable than killing me!

Xiba Xiba Xiba Meiyi shake it!